Li Zhuang?

Li Mo fell into a momentary distraction, and his memory of Li Zhuang was very long, and he even stayed when he went to the Ziqi Sect.

Tian Changwen said solemnly: "Li Zhuang appeared in the stove half a day ago without warning, and his behavior was very strange. ”

"He walks the streets like a puppet, as if to create ancient trees."

Li Mo's first reaction was that his purpose might be himself, after all, he did have a deep relationship with Li Zhuang, but it was very strange to be so bright and bright.

"What is Li Zhuang's situation now?"

"Our people are watching, Li Zhuang's mouth is sewn up by thin threads, his intelligence is a little dull, and he can't see the inhuman characteristics for the time being."

"Thin wire?"

"Well, I found someone to take the fine thread, it should be silk near the south, far from being a spiritual material, it is used for weaving in the mortal world."

Tian Changwen passed through the nearby magic circle and sent the thin line to the giant wood.

Li Mo looked at the thin thread for a moment, and then used the Qi Dan method body to decompose it into nutrients, which was indeed just made of ordinary silk.

But when it comes to the drastic changes in heaven and earth, the closer it is to the mundane, the more treacherous it is.

"After removing the silk thread again, after a while, Li Zhuang's mouth was sealed again, and no trace of the spell was detected......

Li Mo said helplessly: "It is estimated that conventional means are difficult to explore the virtual and the real, and there is no logic at all when it comes to the drastic changes in heaven and earth. ”

Tian Changwen was silent, only glimpsing the tip of the iceberg of the drastic changes in heaven and earth, which had already made them at a loss.

Li Mo swept through the rumors from all over the world and soon found a clue.

There is a woman in Medicine Valley City who came back from the dead, and her mouth was sealed, and the market said that it was because she liked to sow discord before her death, and after she was put into the hell of pulling out her tongue after death, the king of Hades did not accept it and released it back.

Li Mo naturally didn't believe in any tongue-pulling hell, but just used this to confirm that there were incidents of resurrection from the dead in all parts of the immortal cultivation world.

He continued to ask Tian Changwen, "When did the original Li Zhuang die?" ”

"It's been a few hundred years, and I'll see, oh, because of the erosion of death."

"Death and disease erosion?"

Li Mo was slightly puzzled, the Heart Beast Sect was no longer short of materials at that time, as long as it was not a particularly serious death, it was not difficult to suppress it.

"Li Zhuang took the initiative to give up seeking medical treatment, there are many similar monks, after all, with the accumulation of years, the cost of suppressing the erosion of death and disease will continue to rise, and there is no need to continue to live."

Tian Changwen seemed to be saying to Li Mo, and it seemed to be saying to himself.

"What about Li Qingfang?"

Li Mo recalled Li Zhuang's sibling sister Li Qingfang, both brothers and sisters are his cousins, and Li Qingfang should know Li Zhuang better.

"Li Qingfang is indeed alive, and he is already a perfect cultivator in the weak crown period, working as a shopkeeper in a tailor's shop in the port."

"Do you want to pick a point in time and let Li Qingfang contact Li Zhuang?"

"No, he can't be Li Zhuang."

Li Mo's consciousness was released, and his consciousness came to the cell where Li Zhuang was held.

Li Zhuang was on the seventy-seventh floor of the port, and because there were many buildings with dart boards, which led to a mixture of fish and dragons, a prison was specially set up.

Li Mo's consciousness felt dim and cold, and Li Zhuang was locked up in the depths of the prison alone.

"The breath of the body is no different from Li Zhuang."

Li Mo's long-sealed memories emerged, Li Zhuang was almost exactly the same as in his impression, but his image stayed at the age of twenty.

He stood straight inside the cell, his flesh and skin showing no signs of decay, and a hint of an intriguing smile on his face.

Tian Changwen's supervision is quite strict, and a total of three people are waiting for him.

Li Mo's divine sense swept over Li Zhuang, and without noticing the slightest strangeness, he let the cancer cells quietly merge into his flesh and bones.

"Elder Tian, Li Zhuang is definitely not the only one who has come back from the dead, let the disciples of the Creation Sect find them out, put them all in the prison on the seventy-seventh floor, and then arrange the magic circle......"

When Tian Changwen heard about it, he immediately did what Li Mo wanted.

He understood that Li Zhuang might be very involved, and it would even affect the layout of the Creation Sect.

Under Tian Changwen's beckoning, the figures who came back from the dead settled in the prison.

Most of them had just appeared in the harbor not long ago, and they had not seen it before, and they were all regarded as mortals who had strayed into the harbor.

The monks who committed crimes in the prison were transferred to another level, and the atmosphere gradually fell silent.

"They don't have a soul......"

Li Mo learned through the information fed back by the cancer cells that Li Zhuang and the others were like walking corpses, and the Mud Pill Palace should have a germ-like soul.

As a result, the Mud Pill Palace was empty, and there was not even a trace of the existence of the soul.

Tian Changwen took advantage of the layout of the Creation Sect for hundreds of years, and more and more clues were gathered towards the port through the black market in various places.

Li Mo noticed that the large sects were actually taking the initiative to collect such people.

Because of the abundant rewards of the sect, some disciples deliberately searched outside, and seemed to call those who had come back from the dead [Confession].

"...... the Confession"

The word "Confession" specifically refers to the official being demoted and exiled, and it is obvious that there is more accurate information from the large sects, and the person is definitely involved in the secrecy of the drastic changes in heaven and earth.

"Hahahaha!!"

Li Zhuang laughed, and the rest of the people did the same.

They looked at each other's heads, where cancer cells gathered.

Li Mo didn't expect that the big cancer at the Lingbao level was so easy to see through, and he couldn't help but be even more curious about what the people represented.

Tian Changwen said in a deep voice: "They suddenly rioted, sect master, do you want to impose the constraints of the magic circle, or ......?"

"Ignore it."

Li Mo sneered, and the cancer cells instantly covered the seventy-seven floors with the mother furnace, but whenever there was a riot among the people, the big cancer could instantly throw them into the cosmic furnace.

The large sects seem to have been collecting people, what is the purpose?

Li Zhuang opened his mouth and said in an extremely unfamiliar voice: "Northwest ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Zhuang's jaw fell off due to the dissolution of flesh and blood, and then the man in the other cell continued.

"Mountains and rivers ......"

And then there is the third person, the "eight-seater ......"

"Daoting ......" and "......"

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, the people were obviously passing on some kind of information, and the large sects were also pursuing the secrets of the information representatives.

The rest of the people pointed to the ancient wood.

"I'm in... Daoting... Waiting for you. ”

In just one sentence, the jaws of the people present were gone, and blood dripped down their tongues, making others creepy.

"Huh."

Li Mo didn't hesitate too much, and threw the person into the Qi Dan Dharma Body and burned it all, and at the same time erased the memory of the guarding monk in the prison.

The people quickly disappeared, and the nutrients they obtained were not much different from those of mortals.

No matter how you look at it.

They are like tools used to convey information.

Li Mo pondered the word "Daoting", and a chaotic memory flashed in his mind, and then he couldn't help but let out a long gasp.

In ancient times, after the monks of the Nine Realms survived the thunder tribulation, they needed to climb up the immortal ladder, and when they reached the end, they became immortals, and they died halfway through.

According to some survivors, the immortal ladder is a process of transforming immortals, and they will suffer incomparable pain and baptism.

But the immortal ladder is not without a place to rest, in the center of the two worlds of immortals and mortals, there is a dilapidated small world that can stay for a short time.

The small world is called "Ancestral Garden".

Li Mo muttered to himself: "There are eight mountains and rivers in the northwest, where the ancestral court is. ”

"The northwest is dominated by plains, and the number of mountains and rivers is very small, if what the people said is right, it should not be difficult to find the location of the ancestral court."

"But... Why is the ancestral court in the mortal world? ”

Li Mo was confused, hesitated for a long time and did not act rashly.

He didn't send a monk there, because the appearance of the monk was too abrupt, or rather, he didn't know the meaning of the monk's represent.

"The big sects don't know about it, and the immortal cultivation world is going to be chaotic."

Li Mo asked Tian Changwen to control it, and gradually began to close the entry and exit of the port, and successively abandoned the black market in the areas where the large sects belonged.

"It always feels... It's unrealistic to want to stay out of the matter, the drastic changes in the world will definitely affect everyone, I... Do you want to be actively involved? ”

"Let's wait for the news of the senior sister, and see their plans first."

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, and the innate essence did not need money to pour into the sky.

The cancer cells stimulate the natural saint to become more and more complete, about two hundred years or so, and should be able to smoothly transform into a mortal and become the third immortal body.

Compared with the Great Desolate Immortal Body that is biased towards the flesh body, and the Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Bones that are biased towards bones, the Innate Saint focuses more on the divine consciousness and soul.

Just to make up for your shortcomings.

If nothing else, when the innate saint is complete, and then survive the death and illness of the ancient rare period, he should be able to hit the bottleneck of the Mahayana period.

Before the drastic changes in heaven and earth come, it is difficult to say whether the Mahayana period can be reached.

But Li Mo was undoubtedly one of the strongest land immortals in the mortal world by then.

Li Mo observed the Born Saint, the other two immortal bodies were created by himself, and the Born Saint should come from the rumored [Supreme Celestial].

He didn't know if there were immortals with supreme celestials, so he was careful at every step, for fear that he would commit a taboo because of the relationship between the immortals.

A hundred years is fleeting.

Rumors about resurrection from the dead are gradually subsiding.

Li Mo didn't pay too much attention, and with the help of the influence of the Creation Sect outside, he collected all kinds of resources for himself, and found three of the best spirit stones alone.

"Huh? Who is it! ”

Li Mo interrupted the retreat, and a surging spiritual power came from Huanglong Mountain.

Bang.

There was a loud noise at the entrance and exit of the Outer Celestial Crater, and rubble fell like raindrops.

Li Mo felt like a great enemy at first, but after noticing the identity of the comer, his expression relaxed and he got up to greet the other party's arrival.

"Senior brother, it's me, Senior Sister Eleven."

A dragon's head sticks out from the entrance and exit of the crater.

Qu Ai turned into a true dragon composed of rocks, and the immortal breath was unreserved.

The port monk looked at the dragon shadow in astonishment, Qu Ai did not mean to restrain his breath, but his expression showed a little smugness.

Qu Ai said: "Senior brother, senior sister wants you to accompany us to the northwest. ”

"Northwest ?!!"

Li Mo's first reaction was the ancestral court in his mouth.

"Why go to the Northwest?"

"On the way, it is related to the incident of becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao."

"Okay."

Li Mo did not hesitate, even if he had the Heavenly Dao Page, it didn't mean that he could sit back and relax, let's take a look at Senior Sister's plan first.

Qu Ai just wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something, "I almost forgot." ”

She opened her mouth and spat out, and the crystal clear amber stone smacked at Li Mo, who dragged the amber with her spiritual power, and noticed that there was a person sealed inside the amber.

It's a hundred plays.

[I sent it earlier, but I was still a little uncomfortable, so I went to go back to sleep. 】

(End of chapter)