Lu Yuan's head hung in the air, and his shallow consciousness made his eyelids move slightly.

He can return to the present world at any time through Yang Niu's stomach, and Lei Gong and the others are not too worried, waiting patiently by the side.

Chi Baicheng glanced at Changyi and said, "The Dao inheritance of the tomb pile is indeed a shortcut for sword cultivation, which can free the body from the dependence of the natal flying sword, but it is too extreme. ”

"For example, the Mourning Ghost Sword Body, once it is refined, it will alienate its flesh and blood if it is not careful, but it can use [self-consumption] to improve cultivation."

Lei Gong smiled, "The Mourning Ghost Sword Body seems to be able to merge with most of the sword bodies, but Lei Su and Da Ri are difficult to compatible. ”

The two of them were obviously waking up Li Mo and Changyi.

Changyi was thoughtful, and with the help of the Mourning Ghost Sword Intent to reach the advanced Dao Body, maybe he could add a little bit of the possibility of competing with Li Mo.

As for Li Mo, his mind was not at all on the inheritance of the Dao system in the tomb.

He stared at the altar with a subtle expression, driven to the extreme, wanting to see clearly the appearance of the tomb disciple at the end of the ladder.

Li Mo said secretly: "The immortal ladder of the tomb mound is only a taboo derivation, but eight thousand years ago, there were indeed immortals who descended on Shaoquan Town......"

"More than once."

Li Mo's Cave God Eyes turned, and the silhouette of the figure at the end of the ladder became more and more familiar.

Without hesitation, he asked, "Two seniors, how can the juniors feel that the figures of many grave disciples are a little similar?" ”

Chi Baicheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Li Mo to be interested in the tomb disciples.

Lei Su replied with a smile: "Since the disciple of the tomb is a puppet of the sword mound, his body is naturally reshaped by the sword mound, and it is almost exactly the same, perhaps ...... from the ancient times."

After he realized that he had lost his words, he changed the topic and said, "Sooner or later, you will be able to ascend to the refining void period, and you will have the opportunity to come to the grave. ”

Lei Su suddenly felt a little envious that the Great Sun Sword Shrine could get Li Mo, who was also born with an immortal seed, and Yu Xiao's attitude towards the elders was similar to that of the Dao boy guarding the Ding Weapon in the alchemy room.

The problem is that they don't dare to offend yet.

"Thank you, Elder."

Li Mo thanked him again, but his heart recalled the memories in the Creation Book.

When the mortals summoned the four immortal ladders through the blood sacrifice, there were indeed immortals who responded to them, and there were sixteen figures walking from the end.

What Li Mo was most shocked by was that the figures that descended into the mortal world turned out to be pure Yangzi.

That's right, not only did they look the same as Chun Yangzi, but their expressions were also the same, exuding an aura that made Li Mo's heart palpitate.

The mortal's face is fanatical, but his eyes reveal irrepressible greed.

It's like seeing livestock that have been kept in captivity for a long time.

"Chunyangzi has really become an immortal......"

The time point of Shaoquan Town's sacrifice to the dead and fasting Jiao was after the beheading of twenty-eight immortals.

It seems that Chunyangzi has returned to the mortal world again after slaughtering immortals through some means, perhaps for him, there are still unfinished things in the mortal world.

As soon as she left the range of the immortal ladder, Junyoko coughed violently.

Their exposed immortal qi was gradually dissipating, their faces flushed, and their rapid breathing seemed to contain poison in the air.

Just a dozen breaths.

Eight of the sixteen pure yangzi died violently, and then five others died due to organ failure.

The remaining three pure Yangzi all re-transformed into mortal old men in the twilight.

Li Mo suspected that Chunyangzi was adapting to the mortal environment with the help of incarnation, but he didn't see the priority of the sixteen bodies.

Mortals gathered around the powerless Pure Yoko.

"I am fortunate to be favored by the immortals, and the villain has nothing to repay, only... Only by sharing the food cleanly, can you communicate with the immortals. ”

The leader of the blood festival kept repeating, and someone beside him couldn't wait to pounce on Junyoko's corpse, and the sound of chewing was endless.

Junyoko didn't reply, and looked around with a pitying gaze.

Mortals do not realize that they have metamorphosed into celestial beings, and they are slightly abrupt in the filthy environment, and there is a kind of absurdity that emerges from the mud and is not stained.

Bang bang bang.

There was a muffled sound, and the limbs of the mortal who had swallowed the corpse twitched for no reason.

Pus gushed from their mouths and noses, their organs were rotten, and their stomachs exploded in a short time, and minced meat splashed.

The rest of the mortals fell to their knees, stepping into the footsteps of death.

The leader suddenly realized something, and pointed at Junyoko in disbelief, "You... You took us... Mortal body, you ......"

Bang.

The town of Shaoquan is quiet.

At the end of the memory, Junyoko has a cold expression and leaves the town from a different direction.

"First of all, Chunyangzi had already anticipated the situation in Shaoquan Town in advance, even if he was an immortal at the time, he was still extremely jealous, so he gave mortals a creation before descending to the mortal world."

"Creation transforms mortals into celestials, and also prevents some hidden dangers."

Li Mo saw that in his memories of the drastic changes in heaven and earth, mortals were simply contradictions.

On the one hand, they are the victims of calamity, the mortal world is ten rooms and nine empty, and most mortals die under the tide without even resistance.

On the other hand, they are the perpetrators of calamities.

Shaoquan Town's sacrifice to the dead was not to pray for the immortals to save him, Li Mo repeatedly checked his memory and came to only one conclusion.

[Mortals hunt for food in Shaoquan Town. 】

After the powerless mortals went completely insane, they regarded the immortals who were enough to change the heavens and the earth as domestic animals, and cruelly ate them after summoning them to the mortal world.

It can be seen from the attitude of mortals towards Chunyangzi that they have held many sacrifices to the dead.

Li Mo couldn't understand the reliance of mortals, how they destroyed the Heavenly Sword Sect, and even made the immortals daunted.

At least the mortals in memory are not the slightest bit special.

The truth of the upheaval of heaven and earth is extremely close, as if it is only separated by a layer of window paper.

At that time, the immortal world was probably also a mess, and it was estimated that there was no shortage of immortals who wanted to avoid danger in the lower realm, which led to the repeated success of sacrificing the dead and fasting.

Qiang.

A slight sword roar rang out.

Lu Yuan's head opened his eyes, and then fine cow hair grew.

The moment his head turned into a yang ox head, a sword light flashed in his mouth.

"The depths of the mound are still the same, it is difficult to distinguish the direction, it is indeed not easy to collect the inheritance of the whole Dao system, Chi Baicheng, you owe me a personal favor."

Lu Yuan appeared, carrying a series of brains in his hand, obviously storing the sword slips of the Dao inheritance, and the brain marrow slowly dripped down.

He threw the sword slip of the mourning ghost sword body to Chi Baicheng, and the rest of the sword slips were Li Mo's.

"Don't give me all the polite words, I said before I came to the tomb sword mound that I can help you obtain the Dao inheritance of the tomb."

Li Mo didn't say much, and put it into a close-fitting storage bag.

Chi Baicheng nodded and added: "Tai Already, I will send it another day for the inheritance of the Dao system of Qiushuang, but I have a reluctant request." ”

"Senior, you say."

"The sword body of the Autumn Frost Sword Shrine is called [Frost], which fits with the mourning ghost sword body of the tomb, but there is no specific advanced method, if you find out about the connection, I hope to inform you."

Chi Baicheng's tone softened, understanding that it was only a matter of time before Li Mo reached the refining stage, and with the latter's qualifications, it was not difficult to create a method.

"Master, you ......"

Changyi wanted to speak again and again, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"It's a gesture."

Li Mo has Chi Baicheng's promise, and the twenty-eight sword mounds have already obtained five of them.

The identity of the chief of the Sword Shrine is indeed convenient for collecting spells, plus the qualifications of the innate immortal body, there is no need to worry about the opportunity to complete the ten thousand sword immortal bones.

"It's been a lot of time, so let's leave without delay."

Lei Gong didn't mean to stay for long, and released bursts of thunder to sweep the altar in the town, and the unpleasant smell of burning poured into his mouth and nose.

After the traces of the altar were erased, the town became nothing.

Some streets and alleys have been turned into mass graves, and there are corpses strewn everywhere.

"Tai Already, you can take away another 100,000 bodies, remember that you can only do less and not more, so as not to affect the recruitment of disciples in a hundred years."

After hearing what Lu Yuan said, Lei Gong changed his impatience and smiled: "Since there is too much demand, it doesn't hurt to wait for another half a day." ”

When did Lei Su Sword Cultivator see Lei Gong retreating, he couldn't help but show incredulity.

"You don't need half a day, half a column of incense is enough."

The shadows on the soles of Li Mo's feet spread.

Everyone once again saw the treacherous and unpredictable methods of the Thirteen Immortals, which were like sword cultivation, which were clearly mixed with a large number of spells of the Demon Gate.

The ghost tiger phantom is like an abyss, shuttling through the town unscrupulously.

After a while, 100,000 corpses were already lying neatly in the small world of the corpse mountain, gradually becoming a member of the industrial chain of the small world.

In fact, Li Mo has already reined in.

If you swallow it with a volcanic body, it will be easy to empty all the corpses.

Lu Yuan grabbed the head of the yang cow, "I still have to go to the outer gate to place disciples, and the various branches have to quarrel non-stop because of this, which is really annoying." ”

The sword cultivators summoned their natal flying swords and prepared to leave the tomb sword mound.

Only Li Mo instilled spiritual power into the sword shuttle, and the pseudo-magic weapon turned into four or five hundred meters, opening a doorway to the inside on the surface.

Lei Gong noticed the layered room in the sword shuttle, and couldn't help but be amazed.

The door sign reads "Retreat Room", "Alchemy Room", "Refining Room......

"Why don't you seniors and fellow Daoists come to the sword shuttle to rest for a moment or two? You can rest for at least 10 days on the way to the outer gate. ”

Li Mo invited all the sword cultivators to naturally be careful to prevent the forces behind the scenes from making another move.

Lei Gong retracted his body to two meters, "Where did you get it?" I remember that although the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce has sold similar magic weapons, they are far from the volume that the sword shuttle in your hand can hold. ”

"Elder Hui, the younger generation imitated the sword shuttle of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce."

Lei Gong was speechless, and walked into the sword shuttle with Lu Yuan.

The rest of the sword cultivators followed.

Including Changyi, they were suddenly a little accustomed to the talent displayed by Li Mo, first the formation path, and then the refining weapon, and the innate immortal seed was indeed not something that ordinary people could guess.

When the sword shuttle smoothly rushed out of the sword mound, all the sword cultivators felt the convenience of the pseudo-magic weapon, and it was simply like carrying a blessed land cave heaven with them.

Lu Yuan said after realizing it: "Yang Niu harvested a pseudo-magic weapon before, it should have been refined by you, right?" ”

"Trapped in the sword platform, mainly for the temporary ban of sword ghosts."

"If I have the opportunity, I will show the trapped sword platform to the elders of the various sword shrines, maybe the magic weapon catalogue can be inherited by a few sects."

During the distraction period, Jian Xiu looked at Jian Shuo and his eyes were extremely hot.

However, their relationship with Li Mo is not very good, and they are all poor, and they have no face to ask about the value of the sword shuttle.

Li Mo naturally hoped that Lu Yuan would help him obtain the inheritance of the Dao system, "Elder, you also need a magic weapon for traveling on weekdays, right?" ”

"Sword cultivation does not borrow foreign objects, and Edgeworth is also honing ......"

"Elder, there is a room in the bow of the ship suitable for sword practice, which can simulate the pressure of the underwater."

"Uh, okay."

(End of chapter)