Li Mo noticed that the scene outside the house was extremely chaotic, and he couldn't help but show disappointment.

It was purely a dense fog that could not be seen with five fingers, mixed with an incomparably brilliant fairy light, and the scope of the dream was shrinking little by little.

Li Mo also wanted to see the fairy world, but it was unrealistic.

"Then again, what the hell is the scholar in the rain?"

The mountain god flew up along the immortal ladder, and he should not be able to contact mortals, could it be that the scholar is an immortal in the fairy world, but no matter how you think about it, it is out of place.

Li Mo snorted, and as the flesh and blood of the house intensified, the erosion of alienation began to move again, and the organs felt strong discomfort.

Seeing this, the ghost tiger wrapped around Li Mo and tried to block the alienation of the door god.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter."

Li Mo stopped the ghost tiger and took the initiative to let himself suffer alienation, and the Tiangang Great Mystic Law worked to the extreme, causing the physical body to impact the Mahayana period.

The calendar has disappeared, and he still silently counts the passage of time in his heart.

Before you know it, it's early April.

If Li Mo can't contact the two senior sisters within thirty days, he has to think about how to get out of the ancestral court, so as not to overturn in it.

Click.

The bones of Li Mo's right arm collapsed, and the flesh and blood dissolved.

The erosion from alienation spreads through the fracture in the shoulder, and the flesh and bones seem to be eaten by invisible insects.

The alienation of the god of the door is like an outbreak of death, and it is likely that he himself is suffering as well.

"Hiss......"

"If it weren't for the innate essence, the Great Wilderness Immortal Body might not be able to hold it."

The newborn's arm grew, and he shook his limbs slightly uncomfortably, and could feel that his right arm weighed twice as much as his left.

"Ahhh......h

A sharp hiss sounded, and the faces that appeared on the wall were restless because of Li Mo, who hurriedly restrained a trace of qi and blood leaking.

"What is it now?"

"Will you wake up or not? Wouldn't it be that the slightest carelessness of me would alarm the door god? ”

Li Mo smiled bitterly, the corpse mountain formed a spiritual shield isolated from the outside world, and the big cancer even proliferated a stratum corneum on the surface of the skin.

After repeatedly confirming that it was correct, he continued to look at the physical body.

"Three hundred years of innate essence can make the limbs barely adapt to alienation."

"If you change the organs of the whole body, you can almost touch the Mahayana period, right? Hey, I don't know if the remaining innate essence is enough. ”

Li Mo swept over more than 8,000 years of innate essence, and once it was exhausted, there was no longer the wool of the lifeless old mother for the Dao page.

At this moment, the fairy light came to an abrupt end.

When the door god stopped climbing, he stopped in the endless chaos.

Li Mo felt as if he was a bird and beast imprisoned in a cage, as long as the door god woke up, eighty percent of it would have to be confessed to the ancestral court.

The dream was already very unstable, and the furniture in the house began to dissolve.

"No, we can't sit still."

While Li Mo was polishing his body, he simply tested the nearby magic circle in the ancestral court.

In order to ensure that the door god was not alarmed, the spirit root worm shrouded the magic circle throughout the whole process, and at the same time, the scale of the magic circle within reach could only transmit inferior spiritual materials.

Li Mo adjusted the structure little by little according to the reaction of the nearby array.

"Don't say it, it's really a show."

Li Mo found that using the phantom spirit root bred by the spirit root insect as the eye of the array, not only was the fluctuation when the magic circle was activated, but the power could also reach the level of surpassing the land immortals.

With the brains of the door gods, it should not be difficult to quietly leave the ancestral court.

"Everything is true, the magic circle is composed of countless spirit patterns, and the spirit patterns are also the embodiment of the afterglow of the Great Dao, and they can definitely learn from each other."

"Combining the close magic array with the Dao inheritance of the Fangcun Sword Shrine, not to mention me, the three land immortals are more than enough."

Li Mo smiled.

In fact, he was not interested in the Dao, except for the close circle, and he perfected the Yuan Infant Stage Close Circle all the way to the Merge Stage.

"Where?" Li Mo looked around and suddenly found that there was nowhere to start.

It is definitely unrealistic to depict it on the floor, as long as he moves now, the door god is afraid that he will not be able to strangle himself in his sleep.

The magic weapon is not safe, and the phantom spirit root of the array eye involves immortal weapons and is easy to collapse.

Li Mo's eyes focused on the ghost tiger, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Huzi, anyway, it doesn't hurt if you divide part of your body, it's best to attach to the magic circle." ”

The ghost tiger shuddered and honestly agreed.

"That's right."

Li Mo patted the head of the ghost tiger, and then looked at the larger abdomen.

The preparation of the main materials of the magic circle was carried out in the small world of the corpse mountain, and the grass and tree monks were already extremely skilled in handling spiritual materials.

When the main materials were ready, Li Mo carefully carved them.

The spiritual material is corrosive, and it has to be solidified in the body of the ghost tiger with spiritual power, and it is inevitable that there will be pain, but the little guy has been patient.

Li Mo's expression was focused, and his strokes were extremely accurate.

Even make adjustments according to the spasms of the ghost tiger's flesh and blood, and try to ensure that it is done in one go, after all, the cost of failure is too great.

The consciousness of the fake soul in the Mud Pill Palace flickered slightly.

Li Mo seemed to have been enlightened, and it was clear that the complexity of the improved magic circle was far more complex than the ordinary magic circle close at hand, but there was no deviation in the pen.

Five days later, most of the circle was completed.

Li Mo is already at ease, and in his spare time, he also uses the innate essence to nourish the ghost tiger.

In just two days, the circle will be completely completed.

"There is a way out, and the grasp of the immortal dantian has increased a lot, well, it depends on the senior sister next, I hope they ......"

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

Li Mo's pupils shrank, and the spirit pattern he drew almost shifted.

He glanced towards the wooden door, and saw a figure standing faintly outside the house, but it was clear that the surrounding area was already silent.

"Who ?!!"

The figure is extremely abrupt in the dream, and the clothes and hats worn are from the south, and they are separated from the Luozhou Town in the north.

He's just someone who shouldn't exist in dreams.

"Huh."

The figure let out a laugh, did not answer Li Mo's question directly, put his right hand on the long sword at his waist, and hummed a brisk song in his mouth.

Li Mo realized that the person who came was very old, and his voice seemed old and hoarse, but the outfit under the robe was indeed a sword-wielding scholar.

[There is a scholar knocking on the door in the rain, don't open the door]

Knock knock.

There was another knock on the door, but the old man struck the wooden door through the hilt of his sword.

Li Mo sped up the speed of drawing, and the ghost tiger couldn't help but whimper, and the nearby magic circle slowly turned into a whole, and the halo scattered.

Knock knock.

After the old man knocked on the door for the third time, he squinted to his side for a few breaths, as if observing the size of the rain.

He pinned his sword back to his waist, then turned and walked into the chaos, his path looking like he had run out of gas.

"Wait."

Li Mo finished writing, and the magic circle was complete, "Old man, please come in." ”

The ghost tiger opens the wooden door.

After a moment's hesitation, the old man reached out to sweep away the stagnant water from his shoulders and head, and slowly walked through the chaos to the house.

"Barren mountains and mountains, there is not even a cave to shelter from the rain, so it is disturbed."

The old man's gaze fell on the nearby magic circle on the surface of the ghost tiger's body, and his eyes showed a little puzzlement, and he didn't come back to his senses until the magic circle disappeared.

Li Mo stared at the old man's face, and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

"Uncle, what do you call it?"

"Oh?"

The old man took off his hat, his hair was not wet at all, and a pair of sword eyebrows with deep pupils showed a different kind of edge.

"Do you recognize me?"

"It's... Junyoko senpai? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then let out a hearty laugh, "Haha, the old man is a pure Yangzi, he really has fate, hahaha." ”

He sat cross-legged, stretched out his hand and asked, "Do you have any wine, I haven't drunk for a long time." ”

"Yes."

Li Mo was confused, how could the dream of the mountain god meet Chunyangzi, could it be that the mountain god accidentally came into contact with Chunyangzi after ascending to the immortal realm?

He took out a jar of good mortal wine.

"Not strong enough."

This is followed by the corpse wine of the weak crown.

"That's not a lot."

Brew a century-old infant corpse wine.

"It's barely a drink, but I think you still have a treasure trove of wine."

Li Mo no longer tempted, and handed the corpse wine to Chunyangzi, who tied up his hair and used the hilt of his sword to remove the sealing mud at the mouth of the altar.

Chun Yangzi grabbed the wine jar and poured it down, and his constricted brows eased a lot.

"Good wine."

"Forget to be on the side, I can only enjoy this jar of wine exclusively, next time we meet, the old man will let you taste the unique turmeric wine of Wumen City."

The corpse wine has not decreased, proving that Junyoko is just a false projection.

"It's fine."

Li Mo waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and suddenly didn't know what to say, could it be that he told Chunyangzi that Wumen City would be destroyed? Hundreds of thousands of people have been reduced to unintelligent creatures?

It is pointless to ask about the changes in the Heaven and Earth Drama, and it is estimated that even the immortals do not know the source.

The two fell silent.

One drinks, the other ponders, a bit like old friends meeting each other, but they are strangers.

Chunyangzi's expression was fascinated, and he pointed to the ghost tiger and asked, "The old man still has something to do, and he must take the first step, but before leaving, can you let me see that mysterious magic circle?" ”

Li Mo did not refuse out of respect, and let the ghost tiger reveal the magic circle close at hand.

Chunyangzi leaned closer to gaze at the magic circle, his eyes became bright, and his mouth muttered to himself the mysteries of the formation that were deep and difficult to understand.

Li Mo was not surprised that Chunyangzi could understand the magic circle at hand.

In the ancient Heavenly Sword Sect, all sword cultivators with a reputation were proficient in the formation path, and the phantom of the pure yang son might have become an immortal.

"Yes, yes, the old man knows what a natural magic circle is."

Chunyoko clenched his fists, picked up the hat and got up to leave.

Li Mo sent him out, and Chunyangzi stepped into the chaos in a chic manner, and if the breath was absent, it could be seen that the dream was not real after all.

Most of Chunyangzi's body sank into the chaos, and a voice came.

"Junior, I have a question."

"Huh?"

"If you change the array eye to a spiritual object with a special breath, can you teleport to the destination related to the breath?"

"It should work, but there can't be a unique spiritual creature in the world, and the destination will inevitably be incorrect, resulting in the destruction of the magic circle."

"Is the Heavenly Dao unique enough?"

"Hahaha, the old man wants to arrange a magic circle that leads to the Heavenly Dao."

"Forget it, let's go!!"

Junyoko was nowhere to be seen, and laughter echoed in the dream.

The words "Conquer the Heavenly Dao" popped up in Li Mo's heart, and an incomparable absurdity came to his heart.

In the end, Chunyangzi did take away the Heavenly Dao in a way that ordinary people could not imagine, and forcibly put an end to the disaster called the Heavenly Upheaval.

"Isn't it a dream? Could he be real? ”

"My close magic circle has in disguise contributed to the Pure Yang Son's seizure of the Heavenly Dao?"

"What are you kidding......"

(End of chapter)