The drastic change of the mountain peak attracted the attention of the inner gate of the Wanluo Gate, and almost immediately, three people flew out of the inner gate of the Wanluo Gate, one of whom had gray hair, was not angry and arrogant, and shouted: "Noise!!"

Suddenly, the surroundings immediately fell silent.

"Where is Shanmu?" the old man shouted, for a long time, no one responded, he frowned, and flew into the mountain peak with the two people beside him.

Shanmuhe is the middle-aged man who was greedy before, and as for the three old men, they are the inner disciples of the Wanluo Sect, and they are also the outer deacon elders of the Wanlu Sect.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed imperceptibly, among the three people, except for the old man who was the fifth palace of Jingmen, the other two were all the fourth palace of Jingmen.

The three of them flew into the mountain peak, and after a while, the old man flew out alone with an ugly face, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, but in this doubt, there was more shock.

"You outer disciples, cultivate on the spot, no one is allowed to leave!" the old man's eyes flashed, and he shouted, then patted the storage bag, and immediately took out a jade talisman and sacrificed it.

The jade talisman turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it flew into the inner door of the Wanluo Gate and disappeared.

Most of the outer disciples showed a look of surprise, but some ignored everyone and meditated cross-legged alone, Wang Mo was one of them, he sat cross-legged on the big branch on the side, breathing in his heart.

After the old man sacrificed the jade talisman, his eyes were blazing, and he swept over these outer disciples one by one.

He had just entered the mountain peak with the two of them, and he was shocked when he saw it, the spiritual veins of the entire mountain peak were all abandoned, especially after entering the depths of the spiritual vein stone mine, under one touch, those spiritual stone mines suddenly turned into pieces, obviously caused by the spiritual energy being instantly absorbed......

Things are very strange, since the opening of the Wanluo Sect, among the things he knows, he has never encountered such a phenomenon.

His gaze, swept one by one, did not stop on Wang Mo's body, swept by, in his opinion, Wang Mo's cultivation was just a new entry into the realm of Dumen, and there was nothing to pay attention to.

After Wang Mo's immortal spirit recovered slightly, coupled with the guards of the immortal cover, unless it was a shocking immortal, no one could see through the cultivation.

It didn't take long, and more than ten sword lights quickly flew out of the inner door of Wanluo Gate, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the old man's approach, turning into a figure, these people, all of them have a god's eyes, among them, there are five immortals above the seven palaces of Jingmen, and the others, at least the five palaces of Jingmen.

There is also a middle-aged scribe, this person Jingmen Jiugong, he is wearing a black robe, and his whole body exudes a burst of cold air, as if there are countless souls surrounding his body, and after he walks out, the surroundings immediately become cold.

The middle-aged scribe's eyes were like lightning, he glanced at the mountain peak coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior nephew, what did you find when you sent out the jade talisman?" The old man before immediately looked respectful and said, "Uncle Ge, the spiritual veins of this mountain peak have been consumed and turned into waste veins in an instant, I suspect that it has something to do with these outer disciples!"

The middle-aged scribe's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Seal the surroundings, anyone, if there is any abnormal movement, kill him!" As he spoke, he glanced at the old man and said, "Master and nephew, go up the mountain with me and meet the master." ”

After speaking, his body moved, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight to the inner door of Wanluo Gate.

The old man hurriedly followed behind, and the two entered the inner door in a blink of an eye.

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, his eyes were calm, he glanced coldly at the immortal guarding beside him, he made a move at this moment, he could escape from this place in an instant, but, as a last resort, he really didn't want to give up this good place of cultivation.

Although the immortal spirit has recovered, but it has not been completely retracted, he tried, and found that the Shennong Hall still could not be opened, and he groaned a little, Wang Mo did not act rashly.

At this moment, the sky is a little bright, the early sun gradually rises, the warmth envelops the earth, the light dispelles the darkness, as the surroundings gradually brighten, at this time, from the inner door of the Wanluo Gate, the middle-aged Wentu flew out.

Behind him, there were nine people, all of whom were wearing green robes and of different ages, but there was one thing similar, that is, outside the body, they were all surrounded by a large number of unjust souls, and from a distance, under the flickering of the sun, they emitted bursts of purple and black gas, like a demonic flame rising up in the sky.

"Everyone, divided into ten teams, to be examined!" the middle-aged scribe shouted with gloomy eyes.

The nine blue-robed immortals behind him slowly stepped forward, and the nine people cast spells at the same time, and between the waves of their sleeves, several green qi suddenly waved out, falling on tens of thousands of outer disciples, and suddenly, all the outer disciples were immediately involuntarily cut apart and divided into ten parts.

Including the middle-aged scribe, each of the ten people presided over a sect, and one by one they called the outer disciples to be examined.

They didn't even need to ask questions, every time the outer disciples stepped forward, they would press their right hand on the center of each other's eyebrows, and after a few breaths, they would change people.

Wang Mo was divided into the third team, his eyes were calm, there was no abnormal color, these nine people, all of them were Jingmen Five Palaces, Wang Mo was now a little bit of a fairy, so he naturally didn't pay attention to it.

Whenever an outer disciple was passed, he would be relieved, and after a long time, the atmosphere around him was quite depressing.

At this moment, suddenly in the fourth team, an immortal in a purple shirt, his body moved, as fast as a meteor, and galloped backwards.

All around, the inner disciples of the Wanluo Sect had been paying full attention, and as soon as the person moved, a disciple of the Second Palace of the Du Sect immediately stepped forward and wanted to stop him.

"Get out!" The purple-shirted immortal shouted, his right hand slapped forward, and suddenly a strong impact came out, and the disciple of the second palace of Dumen snorted lightly, and his body involuntarily moved to the side.

The purple-shirted immortal didn't say a word, his body rushed, and he was about to rush out, at this time, the blue-robed immortal in charge of the fourth team snorted lightly, and grabbed it with his right hand.

"Come back!" Suddenly, from above his five fingers, five black rays immediately flew out, speeding away as fast as lightning, catching up with the purple-shirted fairy and burrowing into his body in the blink of an eye.

The purple-shirted immortal snorted miserably, his body weakened, and he was grabbed by the blue-robed immortal and dragged back directly from a distance, still in the open space in the middle.

After doing this, the blue-robed immortal didn't look at the purple-shirted man, but said flatly: "Next, come up." ”

Among the outer disciples, all of them were worried in their hearts, especially those disciples who had intentions and ghosts and mixed in with them, and their faces were immediately difficult to look at at this moment.

At this time, the blue-robed immortal in charge of the eighth team, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the outer disciple who was pale under his fingers, and even showed a look of begging for mercy, and with a fan of his right hand, the disciple immediately flew out and landed in the open space in the middle.

Gradually, there were more and more outer disciples in the middle clearing, and there were more than thirty.

"In the past, this method was only used to identify disciples who had obtained the qualifications to enter the inner gate in the big competition, but today, you should feel honored to fall on you outer disciples. The blue-robed immortal of the third team threw the outer disciples under his fingers into the open space in the middle and said slowly.

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, but his heart moved, this Ten Thousand Spirits Gate is also strange, there are so many people with a purpose in the outer disciples, but under the other party's search, they can't hide.

As for the arrogant man who was originally in the eleventh hole of Jiaxing, Wang Mo had left a formation in his body before, but he was not afraid of discovering it, although his cultivation was not completely recovered, but the subtlety of the formation was not something that these Jingmen immortals could see through.

In Wang Mo's opinion, this person is also interesting, he is obviously the cultivation of the Eight Palaces of the Wounded Gate, but in fact, he has already reached the First Palace of Dumen. However, there are many hidden cultivators among the outer disciples, which is not too surprising.

"You, come up!" the blue-robed immortal in charge of the fifth team pointed at the arrogant man.

The man's body trembled and hurriedly stepped forward.

The blue-robed immortal's right hand was on the arrogant man's eyebrows, and after a few glances, he waved his hand.

The arrogant man breathed a sigh of relief, walked aside, he didn't dare to look at Wang Mo, standing there with both surprise and suspicion in his heart, just now, under the old man, he suddenly felt a chill in his body, as if there was a cold air drilling into the body, at that moment, his brain was blank, and at the same time, it seemed that there was an invisible big hand, looking through his memory.

This feeling came and went quickly, and before he could react, the cold air followed his body and returned to the place where the other party's finger was pointing at the center of his eyebrows.

It didn't take long, and it was Wang Mo's turn.

The blue-robed immortal who was in charge of the third team, his right hand pointed at Wang Mo's eyebrows, and after a while, he said, "Next!"

Wang Mo looked as usual and stepped aside.

By noon, tens of thousands of outer disciples had been checked one by one, and in the end, more than 100 people were still in the open space in the middle of the room.

"Did you find anything?" asked the middle-aged Wentu, who threw the last person in the team he was in charge of into the clearing.

"Apart from these people with other purposes, nothing related to last night's events has been found. One of the blue-robed immortals said coldly, and the rest of the people also shook their heads.

"You outer disciples, go to the mountain next to you to cultivate, someone will arrange it for you. The middle-aged scribe muttered a little and commanded.

The outer disciples who had passed the inspection left respectfully one after another, flying towards the other peaks around them.

As for the more than 100 people in the middle clearing, no one looked at them, and no one cared what the consequences would be.

On a slightly lower mountain peak next to him, Wang Mo was arranged to have a cave mansion, and he was sitting cross-legged in the cave mansion at the moment, his eyes flashing.

"Xiuwei has recovered to the Jingmen Eight Palaces, although the effect of absorbing the spiritual vein is very good, but it is too dangerous, if it is frequent, it is likely to lead the immortal of the dead door out, and it has attracted attention now, and it can't be tried, but when I absorbed the spiritual vein just now, I found that in these four weeks, there is actually the largest main vein, and what was absorbed before is just a branch of the main vein.

The location of this main vein is the inner gate of the Wanluo Gate, presumably when I get there, if I can find an opportunity to absorb Tuna, I will definitely be able to restore my cultivation in one fell swoop, and at that time, even if I am discovered, there is a dead door immortal to make a move, I also have a way to escape, it is a big deal to hide in the Shennong Palace......"