Walking in the Jungle Sect, stepping on the thick accumulated leaves, Mo Ming felt more and more the special features of this place, since he opened his own spiritual veins and entered the first layer of the condensation period, he was very sensitive to the existence of spiritual power,

Although this place is full of life, and you can't see any living beings, the spiritual power in the surrounding void is much richer than the outside world, and you can feel a trace of spiritual power penetrating your skin and converging into the dantian with a little breath.

"It is rumored that this Rakshasa Sect has only flourished for a while, and the spiritual power in this mountain and wilderness is already so strong, and I don't know how strong the spiritual power of those venues specially set up for cultivation will be. ”

Mo Ming looked around, and then shook his head, those places were all isolated by the big array, if he didn't understand the formation, it would be dangerous to trespass, and if he didn't know the formation, he might be buried somewhere, it was too far away for his current cultivation.

Moreover, although the disciples of various sects continued to explore, he could only keep a little safe by looking for a relatively hidden place first, let alone have any thoughts about those ancient places.

"Click"

There was a crisp sound of a tree branch being trampled on. Mo Ming frowned and looked under him, his face suddenly changed, and the whole person quickly jumped to the side.

There, a pale skull was quietly revealed under the thick leaves, the bones shattered into several pieces, and it was impossible to see if it was intact before.

Mo Ming was amazed in his heart, there was a skull in this place, needless to say, it must be the bones of the original Rakshasa Sect's lifeless disciples, could it be that he was so lucky, he could get any treasures from this skeleton as soon as he came in?

You must know that at the beginning, the prosperity of the Rakshasa Sect suddenly collapsed, and almost every disciple who died had endless treasures left.

Mo Ming quickly pushed those accumulated leaves away, revealing the whole body of the bones.

I saw that the skeleton was wearing a long shirt of no specific color, and there was a hole in the chest, as if someone had pierced the chest with a sword and died.

"Not a disciple of the Rakshasa Sect!"

Mo Ming frowned, and when he saw the clothes on the bones, he understood in his heart, because the Rakshasa Sect is a Buddhist sect, and the disciples in the sect are all ascetic meditation leaders wearing monk robes, and it is impossible for the skeleton in front of him to look like this.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Ming knew in his heart that this skeleton should be a disciple of a certain sect later, maybe he thought he had been assassinated, or maybe he had encountered something else, but he finally died here through his chest.

And looking at the traces on this person's body, I am afraid that the things on his body have already been obtained.

Mo Ming frowned and had to grope for a while on the bones, and as expected, there was nothing on the bones, not to mention the Fabao Flying Sword, not even a valuable thing.

"Whew!"

A slight sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and just as Mo Ming was stunned, an arrow feather flashing with silver light suddenly shot from behind him.

The tip of the arrow burst out coldly, and the speed was extremely fast, and it went straight to Mo Ming's chest with a killing force.

Mo Ming's face suddenly changed, even if he hadn't seen the arrow feather, he felt a chill on his back, and an extreme danger hit his heart, almost without any hesitation, his body rolled on the spot suddenly, and instinctively dodged to the side.

The next moment, but when he heard an explosion, an ancient tree not far in front of Mo Ming that was hugged by three people was instantly shot by the arrow feather, and the light on the arrow flickered suddenly, and then turned into a raging flame and exploded quickly.

There was a creaking sound, and the ancient wood fell to the side in response, and the power of this arrow was so strange that such a thick tree was broken in an instant.

Mo Ming felt a chill in his heart, if he was a little slower to react just now and was shot by this arrow, what would happen, I am afraid that even if his physical strength will not pose a threat to his life, he will definitely be seriously injured and vomit blood to hurt the element.

Just when Mo Ming was taken aback, a young man in a white robe held a giant bow and looked at him with a cold face.

"Hand over what you got, I won't kill you!"

The young man opened his mouth coldly, and as soon as the giant bow in his hand was raised, a silver arrow feather was put on it, and it seemed that as long as Mo Ming had the slightest movement, he would shoot it unceremoniously.

Mo Ming's face became gloomy, and he could see at a glance the clothes that the young man was wearing, he was a disciple of the Tianji Sect, and his body exuded a cultivation aura that belonged to the early stage of foundation building.

Unexpectedly, the first thing I encountered was such a sect that I hadn't paid much attention to before, and it was still such a situation, looking at the other party's appearance, it didn't seem to be planning to let him go.

He suddenly had some understanding of this kind of trial in his heart, because this place was isolated from the outside world, the disciples of the various sects would not have an estimate, no one would know about killing people, and they could still get the things on the body of the killed, which had completely become a world of the jungle.

And listening to the meaning of the other party's words, it seems that it is because he has just gotten something and wants to keep it for himself!

This kind of thing is really disgusting, not to mention that he didn't get anything, and even if he really got something, how could it be handed over so easily.

Aren't the monks at the beginning of the foundation building period remarkable? The cultivators of the Golden Body Realm are not bad, and Mo Ming believes that as long as he finds an opportunity, it is not impossible to compete with the other party.

"I didn't get anything, you misunderstood!"

Moaning slightly, Mo Ming shouted steadily, and at the same time slowly moved his body to put himself in a favorable position, as long as the other party really shot over, he would definitely dodge it at the first time.

"Do you think I didn't see it? I saw you searching the ground, and this place is full of leaves, and there is no palace to live in, if you don't find anything, how can you look so carefully?"

The young man said coldly, and looked at the skeleton that was turned over by Mo Ming, and the expression on his face was self-evident.

Mo Ming Haze didn't know what to say, the other party obviously decided that he had obtained something, this kind of thing couldn't be explained, even if he opened the storage bag to the other party, it was impossible, this was a clear attempt to rob him of something.

"What if I say I really didn't get anything?"

Mo Ming said coldly, his body bowed slightly, and he was fully prepared to deal with it, as long as the other party made a move, he would definitely not sit empty and wait for death!

"Is there a need for a basis to be believed, and if you want me to believe it, open the storage bag and let me check it out, so that if I'm sure you really didn't get anything, it's not impossible to let you go!"

The young man held his long gong and was unimpressed by Mo Ming's movements, as if in his eyes, Mo Ming was already a fish on the chopping board for him to be slaughtered.

The fact is that this is indeed the case, the moment he saw Mo Ming, he had already seen that Mo Ming's cultivation was only one layer of the condensation stage.

This kind of cultivation is almost negligible to him, and he can't pose the slightest threat.

The only thing that catches people's attention is Mo Ming's physical body, but no matter how powerful his physical body is, even if he is in the Golden Body Realm, how can he really compete with the monks of the Foundation Building Period.

This was the reason why the young man had never understood why the outside world had rumored that the Golden Body Realm Body Cultivator could be compared to the Foundation Building Stage cultivator, it was not that he didn't want to believe it, but all this was not logical at all.

Maybe the body refiner is indeed strong enough, and a punch from the Golden Body Realm is enough to blast an ordinary foundation building period monk into pulp, but the premise of all this is that the fist of the golden body powerhouse must be blasted up.

After all, the body refiner is only physically strong, and his strength is basically reflected in melee combat, and as an immortal cultivator, he is good at magic and magical powers, and he can attack from a distance in close combat, if he can't get close to an immortal cultivator, no matter how strong his body is, it is useless to use his fists again.

And for immortal cultivators, as long as they keep their distance, let their own if they hide as much as possible, and the refiner can't attack, then they will be invincible, and when the time comes, they only need to sacrifice the flying sword to kill, and no matter how strong the refiner is, it will become a fish and meat to be slaughtered.

Mo Ming naturally didn't know what the young man was thinking in his heart, but he could feel that the young man looked at him with a trace of contempt, as if he was looking at an ant.

At the moment, he couldn't help but feel more and more cold in his heart.

"If I don't agree, do you really want to do it with me?"

Hearing this, the young man suddenly chuckled: "Joke, how do you need to deal with you? One arrow is enough! Since you are so ignorant, I don't bother to say more to you, if you can take this arrow from me, I can guarantee that I will let you go afterwards!"