The next moment, looking at Wang Mo's actions, Gu Cangsong couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Hundreds of array disks turned into various colored streamers, all embedded in the surrounding walls, and in an instant, this space was encircled.

Looking from afar, it seems to be in a place of ocean, the glow is flowing, it is charming, but its faint and vigorous coercion is chilling.

"You...... You are a junior of the Transformation God, how can you have so many spirit stones?"

Gu Cangsong's face was extremely ugly, and in his eyes, he could naturally see that these arrays could not hurt him in the slightest if they were taken out individually, but so many of them were gathered in one place, even if it was him, he had to weigh whether he could bear it.

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Wang Mo's hand kept moving, his eyes were calm, and he clearly looked like he wanted his life.

"Yes, you must be the lucky junior who got the relics of Haoluo Immortal Mansion!"

Gu Cangsong's eyes flashed with a hint of struggle, and his eyes looking at Wang Mo were full of murderous intent, but he was extremely afraid of the blood-clothed heavenly ghost beside him.

As far as he knew, the other party had a nine-headed ghost thing, and since the opening of the Nirvana Desolate Ridge to the present, in less than a hundred years, it has gone from the original rumored fifth order to the current sixth order.

If there is no strong treasure to support it, he will not believe it, which is why he is so sure.

If the other party does not have this heavenly ghost protection, or only one head is here, he still has the heart to fight for the damage of the origin, and use his magical power to break through the shackles of the empty soul silk and kill it and rob the relics of the immortal mansion.

But if there really are nine sixth-order ghosts, then he will automatically seek death.

"Seniors also believe in this nonsense?"

Wang Mo sneered, and shook his head helplessly, he really hated the female cultivator named Fengxiang who spread this rumor in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that he was entangled in all things, he would have followed the information he got from the spirits of those two people and killed him and eradicated them.

"Nonsense? Nirvana Soul Barren Ridge, Nirvana Realm cultivators are not allowed to enter at all, you, the Heavenly Ghost, must have gone up to the fifth order back then, but now it is only a hundred years old, and it has reached the early stage of the sixth order, without many treasures, how can you advance so quickly?"

Gu Cangsong thought that he had seen through everything, and he spoke eloquently, and Wang Mo's verbal performance also secretly admitted that he was the person who was rumored.

"Whatever you want!"

Wang Mo didn't explain, after the tea was done, he finished arranging all the mixed formations, and he turned his head and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Gu Cangsong was a little confused, the other party's killing intent towards him had already shown, why not do it now?

"Wait slowly, don't worry, you have about ten days left before the arrival of the people of the Falling Cloud Stream!"

Wang Mo waved his hand to let the bloody clothes leave, collected the bloody resentment in the cave, and dodged into the cave without stopping.

According to his estimates, with the information obtained by the souls of those Nirvana Realm monks, the Luoyunjian monks will mobilize people with all their might, and it will be at least half a month later.

Even if he arrives early, there will never be a powerful monk, and with the power of the Nine Ghosts at this time, he is not a powerful person in the late stage of the Nirvana Realm, and he is definitely not its opponent.

During this time, the power of the soul silk gradually consumed Gu Cangsong's demonic power, and then it was his time of death.

Of course, he wouldn't say that there were bloody ghosts that imprisoned the souls of all of them, and the outside world couldn't detect their deaths at all.

These ten days of theory, although Wang Mo had already planned, was also an ultimatum to Gu Cangsong.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Wang Mo's figure disappear in a flash, Gu Cangsong hadn't come back to his senses, but he could no longer see him.

......

Time flickered, and ten days passed in a flash.

Outside the cave where Gu Cangsong was imprisoned, there was a sudden sound of crackling footsteps, and Wang Mo's figure slowly walked out of the dark cave and appeared in front of the giant tree that Gu Cangsong had turned into, and without the slightest word, he pinched his hands.

"Little friend, slow down!"

After a period of suffering, Gu Cangsong can be said to be living like a year, seeing that Wang Mo was about to stimulate the array without saying a word, his face was anxious.

"How?"

The corners of Wang Mo's eyebrows were raised, and he dragged the already formed talisman with one hand, just waiting for it to fall, and he could activate this array full of holes.

"Old man...... The old man can swear, as long as the little friend lets the old man go, he is willing to hand over the cold spirit po, and a large number of treasures are offered, and he will never break his word!"

Gu Cangsong's face was ugly, with his sixth-order top-level, comparable to the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Nirvana Spirit Realm, in the face of a junior in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, making such a gesture made a self-relieving dignity.

But in this case, he really has no other choice.

"Hehe, I don't want to be known about the current details, if this is the senior, the kid will be regarded as the last word!"

Wang Mo shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and shook the talisman casually, making a gesture to activate the array.

"You...... What the hell do you want?"

Gu Cangsong faintly felt bad in his heart, from beginning to end, he was led by the other party's nose, which made his countless years of experience useless, who let himself be pinched by the other party?

"Recognize me as Lord!"

Wang Mo looked at Gu Cangsong with a solemn face, his eyes full of contemplation.

"What?

Gu Cangsong can give up his dignity in order to make a breakthrough in his own cultivation, but if he wants to recognize the other party as the main one in this capacity, where will he have the face to cultivate in the world in the future?

"For me to drive for ten thousand years, and to stay for myself in the future!"

Wang Mo did not change color, as if he had expected it, and said indifferently.

"Impossible, even if the old man dies, it is impossible to recognize you as the master! If you agree to the previous conditions, I will hand over the cold spirit pox and most of the collection, if you don't agree, I would rather blow myself up, and you will not get any benefits. ”

Gu Cangsong was shaken for a moment, but there were countless struggles in his heart, and he still shook his branches and shook his head.

"Help you break through the seventh order!"

Wang Mo crushed the formed talisman, and with a flip of his wrist, he took out a crystal round eight-edged golden crystal.

Looking at the golden brilliance of the glittering crystal, the corners of Gu Cangsong's mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of struggle: "Spirit Spider's Soul Crystal!"

"Yes, although it has used its real name supernatural power to make the soul crystal wear down, but with your cultivation knowledge, you should know a lot of remedial methods, with this treasure, a breakthrough is just around the corner!"

Wang Mo casually tossed the silk soul crystal and smiled indifferently.

For this sixth-order demon who has become a spirit of ancient pine, Wang Mo has already had the heart to accept it in his heart.

Because it is a spirit of plants and trees, and has a deep attainment in elixir, Zhenyuan Pagoda is a space of its own, and Wang Mo himself does not have much time to take care of it.

This Gu Cangsong has become the best candidate.

"This ......"

Gu Cangsong was entangled in his heart, since he became a spirit for tens of thousands of years, he has been hiding and hiding, and he has always been careful to live until now, in order to one day break through to a higher realm, and the world will be at his disposal.

But at this time, he was in prison, and he encountered such a predicament, and the choice of cultivation for promotion and 10,000 years of freedom made him struggle.

Wang Mo just watched quietly, without the slightest hint of urging, but there was a limit in his heart, after all, time did not allow him to stay here for too long.

As time passed, the struggle on Gu Cangsong's old face, and the thick branches shook violently, making the soul grabbing silk giant tremble.

The rich emerald green brilliance is constantly glued to the golden demonic power, and the naked eye can visibly consume the cultivation of the ancient pine.

"I promise!"

After a few hours, Gu Cangsong's already old face turned into an old man, and the huge trunk stopped trembling, looking dejected.

"Swear by the way of heaven!"

Wang Mo's eyes flashed with joy, and his expression remained unchanged.

"The way of heaven is above, the wood spirit of the lower realm Gu Cangsong, today I swear by the way of heaven, worship the people in front of me, for him to drive for ten thousand years, if there is the slightest violation, the sky will thunder, and the soul will be destroyed!"

Gu Cangsong's old voice slowly floated out, and as the last word 'extinguished' was spoken, the void suddenly trembled.

The visible to the naked eye converged into a glow of light, which suddenly flickered and turned into a vortex, and then turned into a strange talisman, bursting out a stream of light and shining into Gu Cangsong's forehead.

"Ahh

As if he had been hit hard, Gu Cangsong howled miserably, his entire body trembled, and the soul threads that surrounded him seemed to be implicated, and the whole hula lala rolled.

In an instant, the streamer collected a trace of emerald green saplings from Gu Cangsong's forehead, and suddenly disappeared into the talisman, and then floated towards Wang Mo.

But at the moment when it fell on the top of Wang Mo's head, a purple, black, and cyan streamer suddenly flashed, suddenly restraining it all and pulling it into the heavenly spirit above his head.

Wang Mo only felt a pain in his mind, and almost fainted, and his body staggered a few steps before he stood firm.

Gu Cangsong, who was still in a daze, still convulsed, but he didn't notice this abnormality.

"Cang Song...... Meet the Lord!"

After the tea was over, Gu Cangsong came to his senses, looked at Wang Mo, his eyes flashed with struggle, but finally shook the lower branch respectfully.

"Okay, since you swear, my Wang Mo will not treat you badly, and I will release you free after 10,000 years, which will help you get out of trouble!"

Wang Mo nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, he released the bloody clothes and instructed him to break the soul thread.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Gu Cangsong's face was slightly relaxed, and although he was bitter in his heart, he also knew that this was a last resort.

Although he was a little surprised by the name Wang Mo said, there were more names used in the walking cultivation world, just like him, but it did not prevent a little careful thinking from rising in his heart.

If Wang Mo really got a treasure of the Immortal Mansion and served him well, Mo said that he could get the Silk Soul Crystal now, and he would be able to advance the Spirit Void, and he might be able to get a few treasures in the future, and it would be possible to break through the Dao Spirit.

Of course, this is just a thought, and I don't dare to say it now.

handed over a natal demon soul, and there was a spell transformed by the Heavenly Dao Talisman, and at this time, his small life could be said to be in Wang Mo's hand.

Even, the thoughts in his heart will be perceived by Wang Mo, of course, only when he is malicious, he can only feel this way.

Wang Mo's soul could indeed feel Gu Cangsong's thoughts, but it was not so obvious.

In his opinion, it must have something to do with the purple brilliance, the black statue, and the blue-gray treasure mirror, but now was not the time for him to find out.

Bloody clothes got Wang Mo's instructions, and without hesitation, he summoned the eight blood demon souls, sacrificed the nine yin blood flames, and in the flash of his body, he pounced on the giant that was transformed by the soul thread.

When he saw the appearance of the blood demon soul, Gu Cangsong's pupils shrank, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he didn't fight to the death.

If he really got to that point, he would definitely not be spared.

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