Wang Moxian glanced at it, and immediately saw the words "soul banner production" written next to the jade slip on the shelf on the side, he picked up the jade slip, looked at it intently, and couldn't help frowning.

This jade slip is indeed the method of making the soul flag, but what it says inside is no different from the ordinary refining of the immortals in the outside world, if the Wanluo Sect really uses this method to refine the soul flag, it will never be possible to create such a great prestige.

After carefully searching on the second floor, Wang Mo, who still had no gain, set his eyes on the third floor, he groaned a little, did not act rashly, but returned to the thin old man on the first floor. Clenched his fists and said, "Senior, why can't you go up to the third floor?"

The old man snorted, glanced at Wang Mo and said, "If you can't go up, you can't go up, there is so much nonsense from there." ”

Wang Mo's eyes were cold, staring at the old man.

The old man frowned, muttered a few words, and said impatiently: "Don't stare, are you looking for the production of the soul flag? Let me tell you, that thing is not here, and there is no forbidden flag production on the third layer, there are only ten jade slips, if you want to grab it, then, see it, there is one in the cave mansion over there, and you can learn if you grab it." ”

Wang Mo looked at the old man, and there was indeed a cave mansion pointed out.

"There is no order in the Wanluo Gate, you have the ability to kill, just kill, what you like, take it, which girl you like.. If you don't have the ability, then find a few disciples who are also not capable to cultivate together, so that they can avoid being robbed. A mockery flashed in the old man's eyes.

"There is no order, do it casually......" Wang Mo smiled slightly, this Wanluo Gate is also interesting, his eyes flashed, his right hand suddenly waved, and the old man's body immediately seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and he rose into the air.

The old man was stunned at first, then laughed, and the previous impatience was swept away, replaced by a fighting spirit, and laughed: "Okay, good, you are the fifth person to attack me in more than a hundred years, and the old man will play with you." ”

As he spoke, as soon as his body moved, he was about to break free. Wang Mo's eyes were cold, and his right hand waved at will, and suddenly, the old man's body was immediately dragged by a strong force, and with a "boom", it smashed into the stone wall on the side.

The old man's head was dizzy from the blow, and he was about to roar when he came to his senses, but immediately, his body was grabbed back and thrown again.

Boom, boom, boom.

After continuous impacts, the old man snorted miserably, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and finally saw that Wang Mo was going to catch it again, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't catch it, uncle, I called you grandpa, spare me, if you hit it again, my old bones will be broken." ”

Wang Mo let go, the old man fell to the ground, and it took him half a day to get up, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother, you have such cultivation, go directly to grab the jade slip, let's go to the Wanluo Gate, as long as you don't kill too many people, no one will care about you." ”

Wang Mo glanced at the old man, turned around and left, and after a while, he came to the cave that the old man pointed to before, there were some formations outside the cave, Wang Mo swept his senses, and immediately saw that there was a middle-aged man meditating on his knees, and between the sides of the cave, there were two female fairies, who were also meditating.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and as soon as his right hand moved, one after another afterimage formations immediately roared out, but when he heard a loud "bang", the formations outside the cave mansion, together with the stone gate of the sealed mansion, all collapsed suddenly.

The thin old man's body trembled in the distance, and in the main peak of the secret path, there was another master who could not be provoked from then on.

The cave was destroyed, and the middle-aged man inside suddenly roared angrily, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow, and suddenly rushed out, he patted the storage bag without saying a word, and suddenly a small purple flag appeared in his hand, and with a shake, hundreds of souls roared out.

Among these souls, there were men and women, and they let out bursts of terrible roars, overwhelmingly rushing towards Wang Mo: "Destroy my cave mansion and look for death!"

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, the person who rushed out of this cave was not a master, and the old man who knew how to use different spells was a cultivator of the Second Palace of Dumen.

It's just that the soul banner in his hand is a little different, Wang Mo saw at a glance that there was a golden thread on the soul flag, and the souls released from it emitted black gas one by one, which was very different from the ordinary souls that seemed to dissipate when the wind blew.

These hundreds of souls are all full of soul power, and there are even a few of them, which actually exude a coercion that is not weaker than that of ordinary immortals!

"Can it grow?" Wang Mo's eyes lit up, he saw the difference between this soul flag, the soul inside it must have the magical power that can continue to grow in the soul flag.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, his right hand grabbed in the air, and suddenly, the soul banner in the hand of the Dumen immortal immediately took off his hand and fell into Wang Mo's hand, Wang Mo's right hand wiped on it, erasing the other party's immortal consciousness, and his mind moved, blending into this flag, and suddenly, a feeling of rippling water rose in his heart.

With a shake of the soul flag, those souls that rushed were immediately sucked into the soul banner one by one.

Dumen Immortal was stunned, gasped, he didn't say a word, he immediately took out a black jade slip from the storage bag, threw it on the ground, and immediately withdrew his body, shouting in his mouth: "Admit defeat, admit defeat, the cave house belongs to you, the jade slip belongs to you, and I don't want the soul flag, it's all yours." There are also two concubines in my cave, one of them I haven't had time to touch, if you like it, it's all yours, I'll give it to you, according to the rules, you can't kill me. With that, he galloped back.

Wang Mo glanced at this person, did not make a move, but summoned his right hand, and the black jade slip fell into his hand, and he looked at it intently.

At this time, two women walked out of the mansion, both of whom were of the highest appearance, and there was no surprise on their faces, as if the robbery of the cave was commonplace, and they stood quietly outside the cave.

"This is the soul banner technique of Wanlumen, but it doesn't seem to be ......comprehensive," Wang Mo withdrew his immortal sense, frowning slightly.

One of the two girls was wearing a blue shirt, and at this moment, she noticed that Wang Mo frowned after reading the jade slip, and immediately said softly: "Senior brother, can you see that there is a defect in the soul banner in this jade slip?"

Wang Mo glanced up at the two women, both of them were cultivators of the Seven Palaces of the Wounded Gate.

"Why is that?" Wang Mo asked.

The woman in blue clothes hurriedly said: "Senior brother should not forget, the winner of this outer disciple competition, senior sister Liuyue, has seen senior brother, as for the defects of this soul flag, it is because there are three production methods of the soul banner of Wanluo Gate, which are forging souls, slashing spirits and trapped gods, and the combination of the three methods is the real method of soul flags." ”

Wang Mo's eyes flickered, put away the jade slip, and glanced at this cave, this was not what he was satisfied with, he swept away his immortal sense, and his body turned into a long rainbow and flew towards the bottom of the peak.

The two women looked at each other in a daze, and hurriedly followed behind, in the Wanluo Gate, the disciples who exist alone, unless their cultivation is extremely high, they will be in great danger, and they must be attached to others to exist, so they are in groups of three or five.

Once they fight with each other, the losing side must hand over everything they have, and after handing it over, the other party can no longer kill people, otherwise, there will be elders interfering.

Under this kind of unreasonable door rules, it is impossible for disciples to form a sense of belonging, but everyone understands this truth, but no one knows the reason why Wanlumen does this.

The senior brother that the two of them relied on before was beaten away by Wang Mo, and of course, the two of them had to follow Wang Mo.

During Wang Mo's flight, he frowned, stopped, turned around and shouted, "Hugh wants to follow!" After speaking, he glanced at the two girls coldly, and turned to leave.

"Senior sister, what should I do?" said the woman beside Liuyue anxiously.

Liuyue stomped her foot and snorted lightly: "What else can I do, he won't let us follow, let's not follow, when he finds the cave mansion, let's live next to it, so that other people may not come to disturb our cultivation for the sake of this person." ”

Below the main peak, Wang Mo's eyes fell on a mountain rock, looked at it a few times, and with a little right hand, a flying sword suddenly flew out of the storage bag, broke through the air, and after a few clicks, a cave was formed.

Wang Mo's body moved, flew into the cave, and casually shot a formation behind him to seal the cave.

In the cave mansion, Wang Mo's gaze fell on the inner wall in front of him, and the reason why he chose this place was precisely because this place was the closest to the spiritual vein.

Although it is inconvenient to absorb the power of the spiritual veins as frantically as before at this moment, it is no problem to take some of them, Wang Mo's body flashed, disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already next to the main spiritual veins under the main peak.

After sitting down cross-legged, Wang Moxian swept his senses, and suddenly, his expression moved!

In the deepest part of the spiritual vein under the main peak, there was a black mist that filled the air, preventing the immortal sense from penetrating, and a large amount of spiritual energy formed a silk thread from the spiritual vein, which was slowly absorbed by the black mist.

Wang Mo Immortal recognized the edge of this black mist, and immediately felt bursts of terrible screams coming from within it, and one by one, his soul flashed from time to time.

"Blocking the Immortal Sense?" Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he immediately noticed that there was a formation around the black mist!

It was the reason for this formation that the immortal sense could not penetrate, Wang Mo looked at it for a while, and suddenly his eyes froze!

This is a formation that uses the soul system, it is the least common of the formations, this formation is mysterious, and its power is several times that of ordinary formations......

Ordinary formations, if they are metaphorical, can be said to be a kind of dead thing, or a lock that needs to be opened in a fixed way.

But this kind of formation is different, it can be said to be a living thing, and the entire formation is actually a soul, but it is only in the state of the formation to survive.

Wang Mo's eyes flickered, he groaned for a while, and his body disappeared in place, appearing next to the soul array.

As soon as his body appeared, in the black mist of the soul array, a violent cloud surge immediately rolled, and two ghostly lights suddenly lit up from within it, and at the same time, a roar from the soul roared out from within it.

Under the roar, Wang Mo's heart was shocked, and his body immediately retreated, his eyes flickered, staring at the black mist, silent.

The roar just now was full of warnings......