There are all kinds of strange vegetation growing on the island, which is seductive, Chen Mo swept his gaze, and a giant 'mushroom' spirit plant that was 100 feet tall came into view.

There is a colorful scorpion pattern on the giant mushroom, which is the famous poisonous spirit plant - colorful poisonous scorpion mushroom, and such an eye-catching spirit plant, I don't know how many people look at it.

Chen Mo just glanced at it, and he didn't want to watch more, he slowly stopped the vine demon python, turned his head, and moved his gaze downward, wanting to see what was the place that trapped him before.

I saw a red flower that could no longer be described as huge floating on the dark ocean.

The height of the eight blood-red petals that floated out of the sea alone is not known for thousands of zhang, and the surface of the flower has extremely peculiar golden lines, and the circles are like whirlpools in the sea.

The eight blood-colored petals are slowly closing and shrinking, and the sky is shrouded by a blood-colored barrier, and only a spiritual energy vortex in the center can see through, and it can be clearly seen that there are blood-colored hills on the petals...

Seeing this, Chen Mo's face changed sharply, and a name in his heart exploded: "Fierce Plant-Thousand Mountains of Blood." ”

In an instant, Chen Mo only felt a cold air surging from the soles of his feet, the hairs on his body stood up like the sharp thorns of a porcupine, and a kind of happiness for the rest of his life appeared in his heart.

If it weren't for the sudden aura vortex, they would all be dying in it.

Chen Mo was not the only cultivator who discovered this, a female cultivator with a hot body and bold clothes on the vine demon python patted her chest exaggeratedly.

Under the slap, his chest shook violently up and down, so that several male cultivators on the side couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva, and there was a burst of heat in their hearts, and bad thoughts arose.

It's just that when he saw the logo of the Demon Sound Dao Sect of the Immortal Sect on the female cultivator's snow-white chest, everyone suddenly seemed to have been poured a bucket of cold water on their heads, and hurriedly withdrew their gaze.

The disciples of the Demon Yin Dao Sect, especially the female cultivators, are notoriously vicious and vicious, and the attacks of the Demon Sound are ever-changing, and it is difficult to find traces, that is, some of the elders of these small sects in the early stage of foundation building may not be opponents, how dare they move crooked thoughts.

"Eh, it's really scared to death of the slave family, and the slave family thought that they were going to be buried in this fierce plant!"

The nun sighed lightly, smiled slightly, pinched the orchid finger in her hand, and on the slender lotus wrist, there was a small snake the thickness of chopsticks.

The little snake was blood-red all over, and a pair of erected pupils exuded a faint blue and demonic light, but he just glanced at the male cultivators lightly, and was so frightened that those people suddenly left the vine demon python.

Seeing this, the nun secretly said in her heart: "Count a few of you intellectuals. Then he looked at Chen Mo, who was standing in the wind with Ye Piaoling on his back on his huge head, his eyes flashed, he smiled stupidly, and moved his round slender jade legs, and he wanted to get close to Chen Mo with a light lotus foot.

"Stop!"

At this moment, Chen Mo pinched a thunder talisman, slowly turned his head to look at the female cultivator, squinted his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "A thousand mountains of blood have been produced, and the girl can also leave." ”

When the female cultivator heard this, she first chuckled lightly, then glanced at Chen Mo with resentment, and said quietly: "Slave family, is it really so annoying to the son?"

"Childe saved the slave family's life, and the slave family hasn't repaid Childe yet!" said the female cultivator smiled shyly, a hint of blush appeared on her cheeks, and she looked at Chen Mo with affection.

"No need!"

Looking at the appearance of the female cultivator, Chen Mo felt a strange fluctuation in his heart, but feeling this abnormal change in himself, Chen Mo immediately accelerated the operation of the Yang Yuan Decision, making his state of mind stable.

Seeing this, the female cultivator was even more resentful, but she refused to leave, looked at the thunder talisman in Chen Mo's hand, and said lightly as if she was angry: "Could it be that the son still thinks that I will rob you of the root refining grass and succeed, and even use that thunder talisman to scare the slave family, the slave family is not such an ungrateful person." ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Mo's expression changed, and several cultivators who had already gone away suddenly stopped their steps and turned to look at Chen Mo and the female cultivator.

Chen Mo looked at the female cultivator in front of him, the light flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the dozen or so people who had gathered, Chen Mo just wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, the female cultivator played tricks again.

At this moment, the female cultivator covered her red lips with her hand, looked frightened, and said again and again: "Fang is the slave family made a mistake, don't misunderstand, the son in front of me who controls the vine demon python and carries a person on his back has indeed never had any refining roots at all, and the slave family is just angry for a while, talking nonsense..."

At this time, a big man who gathered around said in a deep voice: "Nonsense, Daoist friends are really good at laughing, since they have all been broken, why hide it?"

The female cultivator sighed when she heard this, looked at Chen Mo Chu and said pitifully: "Childe, the slave family, the slave family really didn't mean it..."

Hearing this, all the cultivators looked at Chen Mo at the same time, their eyes were bright, and they clenched the spiritual weapon in their hands, only afraid of the thunder talisman in Chen Mo's hand, and did not move for the time being.

Chen Mo slowly looked at the innocent female cultivator, angry in his chest, and murderous in his heart, but he knew that he was not capable of being an enemy at this time, his eyes moved, and he sneered: "Daoyou is really poisonous, in the blood of a thousand mountains, Mo just inadvertently touched a friend of Daoyou, but Mo also took Daoyou out of Qianshan blood, I thought that the two did not owe each other, but he still resented it, and at this time, he even carried out this vicious plan." ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes were suspicious again, and they looked at the female cultivator, after all, the looming power of the thunder talisman in Chen Mo's hand was too strong, and they didn't know how many of them there were, and they didn't want to take risks in vain, and finally make wedding dresses for others.

The female cultivator smiled stupidly, threw a flattering look at Chen Mo and said, "How dare the son disobey if he wants the slave family?"

Looking at the prodigal appearance of the female cultivators of the Demon Sound Dao Sect, several male cultivators were on fire at the same time, they also completely denied Chen Mo's statement, and one male cultivator looked at Chen Mo and sneered: "Fellow Daoist, let's take out the Refining Root Xuancao and let me wait and see." ”

As soon as the words fell, the mutation rose sharply, and a roar suddenly sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from for a while.

I saw that on the Xuanhei Ocean, the huge fierce plant Thousand Mountains Blood was rapidly shrinking, the surrounding sea water was surging, and there were bursts of sounds, and finally the huge Thousand Mountains Blood was shrunk into a palm-sized red flower bone in front of hundreds of cultivators, and slowly floated towards the void.

When it rose into the air, the red flower bone emitted a large amount of blood and qi, condensing a figure in midair.

The man was dressed in a blood-colored robe inlaid with gold trim, looking like a man in his forties, with slightly frosty temples and a graceful bearing, like a secular scribe.

At this time, the middle-aged scribe looked at Chen Mo, Chen Mo saw his face clearly, his expression was shocked, and the conversation with him came to mind at that time.

"Where? I can't remember... That year, the immortal master passed by and turned into me, and I have been here ever since... The Immortal Master called me a Thousand Mountains of Blood back then..."

"It turns out that he is the blood of a thousand mountains!"

"It turns out that he is the one who is sealed under the black stage!"

"Myself, I should have thought of it a long time ago..."

Chen Mo's heart was shocked, and the middle-aged scribe also turned his head and looked at the sky, and then the blood light in his hand flashed, and a three-layer blood platform appeared.

At the same time, the sky was overwhelmed, and the black pressure was suppressed, and many cultivators were terrified in their hearts and left in an instant.

After a while, the clouds were thick to the extreme, and the thunder rolled, and after a while, a thunderbolt descended suddenly, and the scribe's blood-colored long hair flew, stirring up the blood platform that had been re-refined, and met the thunder punishment.