Chapter 147: Ling Daotian
Yun Mo made up a lot of situations, but he didn't expect that Zhang Ximo was testing fraud.
Seeing Zhang Ximo walking into the corridor, Yun Mo was speechless and wanted to revoke the concealment ban, but the moment he raised his hand, Yun Mo once again restrained his breath and crouched to the side.
Following Yun Mo's gaze, he saw that the void directly in front of him was flooding with obvious ripples, followed by two blurred figures slowly appeared, and after a while, he stood on the ground.
A purple-haired young man wearing a half-mask, and a middle-aged man wearing an ink robe.
The two stood side by side, with an everlasting lamp floating above their heads.
"It's such a rich aura, it seems to be here."
The purple-haired young man said slowly, he looked at the corridor, his eyes moved slightly, and he obviously felt the rich aura in it.
"But before us, someone had already gone in, and we were one step behind." The purple-haired youth continued.
"It's just some Yuan Infant Monks, and it's hard for them to get what is inside."
The middle-aged man shook his head, then turned to Yun Mo's crouching position, and smiled faintly, "Can Xiaoyou come out to meet you?" After all, as a fifth-level array mage, it would be too much for him to do such a hidden thing. ”
Yun Mo, who was silently observing on the side, was silent for a while, and then directly lifted the concealment ban and appeared in front of the two of them.
Yun Mo knew very well that the other party had really seen through his concealment and prohibition, and his eyes fell directly on him, which was definitely not Zhang Ximo's kind of temptation and deception.
At this moment, Yun Mo's heart was very solemn, he was confident that he had hidden his breath fluctuations to the extreme, but he was still seen through by the middle-aged man.
There are only two possibilities, one is that the middle-aged man is a more advanced formation mage than him, at least level seven, in order to see through his formation so quickly.
Second, it means that the middle-aged man's cultivation is extremely high, far exceeding that of Yuan Ying, at least the cultivation of the middle stage of the void and truth.
And Yun Mo is more inclined to the second type, that is to say, the middle-aged man in front of him has the lowest starting point of cultivation and the middle stage of the void truth!
False Truth Mid-Stage Monk!
Horror, horror!
After realizing this, Yun Mo's heart sank directly to the bottom, although his face did not change, his eyes were full of horror and solemnity, he only felt that the back of his head was numb for a while, Zhenyuan was fully operational at this moment, and his mind also began to think about how many possibilities there were if this middle-aged man had malicious intentions towards him and he wanted to escape.
Then Yun Mo found that there was no way!
The disparity in strength is too great, even if he uses all means and uses all means, he will not escape death if he fights hard!
"Why are you so nervous? I have no ill will towards you, if I wanted to do something to you, I wouldn't let you show up at all, but just slapped you to death. ”
The middle-aged man naturally saw Yun Mo's nervousness and fear, and after smiling dumbly, he said in a flat tone.
"I didn't expect it to be you, you really didn't disappoint me, not only did the cultivation not be abolished, but it was already the seventh layer of Judan. It's not in vain that I gambled my net worth and life with Uncle Le for you. ”
At this time, the purple-haired young man looked at Yun Mo and said with a look of surprise.
"Hehe, Uncle Le, you lost, don't forget what you promised me."
When the middle-aged man heard this, he could only smile helplessly, and his eyes flashed with shock, as a monk in the Divine Harmony Period, his gaze really didn't miss.
According to the general situation, Yun Mo at that time burned his essence blood, true yuan, and divine soul, and also experienced a long battle, the best situation was that his cultivation was regressive, and the worst was directly the body and Dao Elimination.
But Yun Mo didn't even regress if he didn't regress, and he was still in the late stage of Judan?
Could it be true that he broke down and stood up? Or does this person have a great secret?
Where would the middle-aged monk think that Yun Mo had the existence of the Xuan Fang Seal, the Taixuan aura could protect Yun Mo's foundation from being destroyed, and at the same time, Yun Mo also had a complete spiritual vein, and with the aura of the spiritual vein, it was extremely simple to recover this injury.
As for the divine soul, with the existence of the Taiqing Micro Divine Technique, Yun Mo didn't have to worry about it.
In fact, none of these things can be possessed by a Judan monk, but Fan Yunmo has one less, and he can't do it to this point.
"You know me?"
Yun Mo looked at the two of them, and sure enough, he noticed a hint of familiarity, as if he had seen these two people somewhere.
But when I think about it, I don't remember it.
"Hehe, I've seen you before, but you haven't seen us." The purple-haired youth smiled faintly.
Yun Mo was silent for a moment when he heard this, and then asked, "I don't know what you mean by the bet you said before?" ”
At this moment, Yun Mo also saw that the two people in front of him did not have any ill will towards him, and his mind relaxed, and then he was shocked in his heart.
Because at this time, he noticed this purple-haired young man, and similarly, he couldn't see how much the other party's cultivation was.
After observing the divine thoughts, he only felt that the other party's cultivation was like an abyss and a sea, and it was so vast that he couldn't see the depth at all!
Strong, both are strong!
The middle-aged man cultivated Yun Mo couldn't see the depth and he could still accept it, after all, the other party was not a monk within a hundred years old, and he should have used some means to enter the Heavenly Ruins.
But the purple-haired young man, Yun Mo noticed that the other party was not an old monster with a good face, he was really just a young man, but his cultivation was so powerful, was this the legendary genius?
"You don't have to think about observing my cultivation, I have a hidden magic weapon on my body, unless it is a monk above the Tribulation, no one can see it."
The purple-haired young man felt Yun Mo's divine probe and spoke.
I see.
Yun Mo's heart was a little balanced, it turned out that he had a hidden magic weapon, but soon Yun Mo sensed that something was wrong.
What level does it have to be to be able to block the hidden magic weapon that can be snooped on by the monks below the catastrophe? The best of the best?
Or is it a Taoist weapon?!
This kid has a very deep background!
Not simple characters.
"Uncle Le, give him the invitation."
The middle-aged man raised his hand and threw out a purple letter, which landed in front of Yun Mo.
"Invitation Letter for Disciples of the Outer Sect of the Five Saints Academy......"
Slowly reading out a few large golden characters on the cover of the letter, Yun Mo looked strange.
Five Holy School Palaces?
He seems to have an invitation from an inner disciple, and this is the outer door.
In other words, it is very likely that these two people are the people of the Five Saints Academy.
Is the Five Saints Academy so strong? It's so terrifying for any monk to come out.
Yun Mo, who originally didn't care much about the Five Saints Academy, suddenly became hot in his heart, maybe he could really go to the Five Saints Palace to take a look.
If Yun Mo's plan before was to wait for his cultivation to reach a point and find an opportunity to go to the Five Saints Academy Palace to fulfill Xu Xinghe's last wish, now he plans to go directly to the Five Saints Palace after the end of the Heavenly Ruins!
"This is an invitation letter from the outer disciples of the Five Saints Academy, so that you can join the Five Saints Academy as an outer disciple, this is my bet with Uncle Le, I won, and the prize is this."
The purple-haired youth pointed to the purple letter suspended in front of Yun Mo and said.
"Then why give it to me?"
Yun Mo didn't accept it, but asked.
"Because I think you're a genius and can join the Five Saints Academy."
Yun Mo was silent, genius?
Is he a genius? Yun Mo thought for a moment, if he simply followed the cultivation, he who had the late stage of Judan cultivation within a hundred years old could really be regarded as a genius.
Yun Mo didn't hesitate at all, and directly put the invitation into the ring.
Although he already has an invitation letter from an inner disciple on him, he is not a fool, how can he give up this kind of thing that is true at a glance and identified as pure good?
Yun Mo had a feeling in his heart, that is, if he put this invitation letter for the outer disciple out for auction, it would definitely sell for a sky-high price!
The opportunity to make a lot of money is right in front of him, and Yun Mo naturally won't give up.
Fortunately, the middle-aged man didn't know Yun Mo's inner thoughts at this time, otherwise he would have slapped him to death directly.
How precious is the place to join the Five Saints Academy? Even the quota of an outer disciple will attract many forces on the continent to compete for it, and this kid actually wants to auction it?
"I am a disciple of the Five Saints Academy, Ling Daotian, since you have accepted the invitation, then I can be regarded as your senior brother."
"Uncle Le is the Elder of the Tailing Hall of the Five Saints Academy, his full name is Ling Le, you can just call him Uncle Le."
The purple-haired young man pointed to Yun Mo with his right hand and said slowly.
"I've seen Senior Brother Ling, Uncle Le, who is cultivating Yunmo in Xiasan." Yun Mo clenched his fists and said.