"Hahahahaha......"

"The first jar of wine, is daughter red, brewed in the seventy-fifth year of the calendar, buried at the bottom of the banyan tree for a hundred years, the wine is mellow and fragrant, and the beams are endless."

Shrill laughter echoed in the harbor, sourced from the ground above the crater.

Li Mo looked up.

I saw an ordinary earthen altar hanging in the air, obviously no more than the size of a head, but there was endless flesh and blood poured from it.

Flesh and blood flowed, and the smell of treachery mixed with the smell of wine.

The voice in the earthen altar was hysterical, vaguely mixed with drunkenness.

"Good wine! Daughter red, daughter red, daughter's bones are like vermilion, buried in the banyan tree no one knows, no one knows daughter red!! ”

Eyes grew on the surface of the earthen altar, and the pupils were turning wildly.

More and more flesh and blood poured out, and the facial features of ordinary people grew on the surface of the earthen altar, and the crazy words were repeated.

The flesh didn't just cover the mouth of the crater, but then wriggled like a living thing, enveloping the crater along the soil and rock formations.

"Sanqingtian has made a move, and the timing is really as expected."

Li Mo could see that San Qingtian was already jealous of himself, and his act of summoning the strange thing should be to test the port.

Because of the relationship between the earth altar, the book of creation gushes out fragmentary memories.

"Wine Sword Immortal? How did he become like this? ”

Li Mo stood at the top of the ancient wood, watching the actions of the earthen altar with cold eyes.

According to the feedback from the Book of Creation, Tutan was a distraction monk 10,000 years ago, whose real name was Li Congding, and he was nicknamed the Wine Sword Immortal by mortals.

Li Congding holds a gourd-shaped magic weapon all the year round, and likes to ingest demons into it, dissolve pus and brew it into wine.

Looking carefully at the earthen jar, its structure is indeed somewhat similar to the wine jar.

But there are also human characteristics.

"The Wine Sword Immortal is a member of the Three Qingtians?"

"Something is wrong, how do you feel that the wine sword fairy has limited intelligence? Could it be that Sanqingtian still didn't take me seriously, it's impossible. ”

Li Mo's spiritual power was injected into his throat, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "You are... Li Congding?!! ”

The voice passed through the thick rock formation, Tutan couldn't help but tremble, and repeated to himself in a hurried tone: "I'm not Li Congding, I don't know Li Congding, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me......"

Click.

The earthen altar cracked one after another, and there was a tendency to collapse.

The flesh gushing out became more and more turbulent, the aura of the earth altar riot gradually calmed down, and the cracks healed little by little.

"The situation of the Wine Sword Immortal is not simple, is it a human or a ghost?"

The appearance of the earthen altar is like a magic weapon, like a strange thing, but it is not like a monk.

Even if the Ten Thousand Demon Dao is alienated from the body, it can at least see the traces of bloody flesh and bones, and the Wine Sword Immortal has completely departed from ordinary cognition.

Li Mo remained silent.

He can only be sure of one thing now, the strength of the Wine Sword Immortal is at the level of the refining void period, but it is unknown whether it is a false void realm or an offshore realm.

Even Li Mo didn't know whether the Wine Sword Immortal still had a Dharma body outside his body, or that his body was full of indescribable tricks.

"Let's figure out the reality of the Wine Sword Immortal for the time being."

Li Mo couldn't help frowning slightly, he thought that the Sanqing Heavenly Society would send a number of refining void periods to snatch the ownership of the Outer Heaven Crater as soon as possible.

As a result, there was only one Jiujian Immortal, even if Jiujian Immortal was unpredictable, it was simply unrealistic to solve Li Mo in a short period of time.

"What is Sanqingtian's plan?"

Li Mo forcibly suppressed distracting thoughts, and always felt that there seemed to be something that he hadn't taken into account.

"In other words, the Wine Sword Immortal was also a distraction period ten thousand years ago, how could he be reduced to the appearance of no one and no ghost?"

Li Mo checked the memory of the book of creation and chemistry, and soon found the clue.

Li Congding likes wine very much, and often mixes in the mortal world, causing this wine sword fairy to always be mentioned in the gossip in the market.

"No drinking, no joy, eliminating demons, drinking like life......"

There is even a saying that Li Congding is the reincarnation of an immortal's wine pot.

In times of upheaval, it's not a good thing to be too famous.

The result can be imagined, Li Mo suspected that the drastic changes in heaven and earth directly made Li Congding get what he wanted, and finally turned into a strange and inexplicable inhuman.

"Raise a glass to drink and talk about old love, and the stories of the old people are dozens of springs."

"Hahahaha!!"

"My daughter is a red open altar, it's really good wine, it's rare to smell it in a thousand years."

The Wine Sword Immortal immediately poured out his flesh and blood, and then swayed as if he was drunk, reciting some specious limerick poems.

Li Mo noticed that the mountain of flesh and blood was indeed a strange thing, and in the wriggling, he could see a lot of white bones mixed in it.

The flesh and blood monster has reached the refining period, and it is enough to be called a night wandering god in the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Fortunately, it does not have the horror taboo of the night wanderer, and the flesh and blood monsters are more like man-made monsters, not naturally conceived.

The flesh and blood monster surrounded the crater, and then the body began to proliferate.

"Go."

Li Mo opened his mouth and spit out.

Hundreds of natal flying swords rushed out and sank into the rock wall, intending to test the reality of the strange thing, and then see Li Congding's response.

Whoosh.

The mother furnace let go of the magic circle, and the flying sword rushed straight into the flesh and blood.

At the moment when the natal flying sword came into contact with the flesh and blood monster, the material of the sword body turned into flesh and blood, and gradually turned into a monster.

"Put them in a jar, put them in a jar!"

"Put it in a jar !!"

As if awakened, the Wine Sword Fairy let out a sharp roar from his mouth, staring greedily at the Natal Flying Sword, as if the latter were delicious food.

Li Mo suddenly lost the control of his natal flying sword, and the flying sword went directly towards the earth altar.

Countless sharp teeth emerged from the edge of the mouth of the earthen altar, and after swallowing hundreds of flying swords, a tooth-itching chewing sound sounded then.

"Sake brewing !!"

The Natal Flying Sword was not damaged, but it was trapped in the body of the Wine Sword Immortal and could not move, and then it was transformed into a trick little by little.

Without waiting for Li Mo to dig deeper, the flesh and blood monster began to hit the Outer Heaven Crater.

The corpse mountain blood sea magic circle sounded an overwhelming movement, the magic circle had not reached the refining period, and it was a little reluctant to resist the flesh and blood tricks.

"There are treacherous and treacherous!!"

The Wine Sword Fairy shouted.

The flesh and blood monsters couldn't help but stagnate, and then gave birth to countless small monsters, gnawing at the nearby damaged corpse mountain blood sea array.

The small monster has a human form, but it is made up of interconnected maggots, and the strength of the individual has reached the primordial infancy.

The consumption of the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Circle surged a hundredfold.

Maggots and tricks are in swarms, and even if the magic circle is surrounded by spirit root worms, it can't completely stop their moths from fighting the fire.

"Since it's a trick, it's okay, let the disciples of the Creation Sect try the water, their use of the Great Immortal Creation Method is obviously quite a bit worse."

The monk's drive to create immortals is a little rough, and it needs a baptism of bloody battle.

After Li Mo hesitated for a few breaths, he let go of the magic circle at the bottom of the Outer Heaven Crater.

"It's better to be blocked."

A large number of strange objects came down the rock wall towards the port, and the scene was far from what ordinary people could imagine.

The harbor could not help but be chaotic, and the long-term stability had long since forgotten them, and the crater outside the sky had always been a threat to foreign enemies.

Li Mo seemed unusually calm, knowing that the trick was just an appetizer.

"All the disciples listen to the order."

"Use the bottom of the harbor as a line of defense to defend against treacherous objects."

The Infant Monk was involved in maintaining order, and the port was quickly restored to order, with a large number of figures rushing to the streets on the ground floor of the harbor.

There are already ten people in the instrument cultivation who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage, and the Beast Cultivator has also sent ten Yuan Infant Stage.

Each of them led a hundred monks to guard the ground floor, usually mainly shops, and everyone seemed to be extremely orderly.

The entrance and exit on the ground floor are closed.

The streets and alleys shook slightly, and shops moved quickly.

The spirit root worm released illusions, and the invisible illusion shrouded the bottom of the port, and the strange things that entered the street became confused.

That's right, Li Mo followed the example of Tian Changwen at the beginning, and used the store as a chess piece to encircle and suppress tricks.

Things are also going better than expected.

No matter how many tricks there are, as long as they are scattered, the port monks can solve them in a short time, and the smell of blood intensifies.

There are as many organs as many as stars, and some monks have groped for complementary combinations.

If the three organs are combined, the power is equivalent to the superior innate Dao body, and it will even cause subtle changes in the monk's appearance.

In the course of his experience with the Monster, the monk's use of modified organs gradually intensified.

Li Mo plans to change a group of monks to sit at the bottom every half a month, and the monks who have not been married can also help deal with the corpses of the monsters.

He closed his eyes and looked at the Natal Flying Sword trapped in the earthen altar.

"Truly."

Although Li Mo can no longer communicate with the Natal Flying Sword, it does not mean that he is helpless.

Each Natal Flying Sword contains sporadic cancer cells, which become active instead when stimulated by alienation.

Li Mo communicated with the big cancer and deliberately guided the direction of alienation.

Jiaolong's flesh and blood grew and expanded, and sword qi like essence continued to accumulate in his stomach until the body's bearing had reached the extreme.

Bang.

Hundreds of natal flying swords exploded, and the sword aura overflowed.

The wine sword fairy's laughter stopped abruptly, and the earth altar rolled uncontrollably a few times, and fine cracks instantly spread all over the earth altar.

The earthen altar shattered, and it disappeared under Li Mo's surprised gaze.

"It's not the main body, it's difficult."

Li Mo sneered, and hundreds of Natal Flying Swords that had been completed in the Distraction Period exploded by themselves, and their power barely reached the level of the Refining Void Period.

Changing the job seal mother, it is estimated that the skin and flesh are barely broken.

"I have to find a way to find the true body of the Wine Sword Immortal, and wait for the other party to find out the port, maybe I'm fine, but the Creation Sect will definitely lose a lot."

The flesh and blood monster was not affected by the disappearance of the wine sword immortal, and it was still tirelessly breeding the monster, and the wine became more and more intense.

"What a wine sword fairy, Sanqingtian likes to recruit some strange people."

Li Mo closed his eyes and recuperated and handed over the battle situation to Tian Changwen to command.

Except for the damage of the monks at the beginning, after getting used to cooperating, they found that it was not difficult to deal with stupid tricks.

The harbor was not in the slightest threatened with the enemy, and the monks fell into a carnival, after all, there was a steady stream of spiritual materials sent to the shops.

Li Mo was not in a hurry to solve the flesh and blood tricks.

He was waiting for the wine sword fairy to fall.

I don't know how long it lasted, Li Mo's Buddha magic body steadily improved, consuming massive resources every day, and the corpse mountain finally fell into a metamorphosis.

"Here we go again, see who is patient."

On the clouds, there is an extra wine bottle made of white porcelain.

(End of chapter)