The eyes of the three patrol members who were hit by the purple light suddenly lit up with a purple light, and then the three of them whispered to the person in front of them very tacitly, and left the team.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Mo and Yu Yu swallowed the Dan Fu that changed their appearance, and turned into three Yuan Demon Sect disciples patrolling the border and blended into the patrol.

The three of them had been communicating with their divine senses, and Zhang Mo was quite appreciative of Xiao Chu's ecstasy technique, and the three disciples of the Yuan Demon Sect who had been cast were still stupidly staying in place in a certain corner.

"What kind of method do you think this Yuan Demon Sect has to improve the strength of the disciples in the sect in a short period of time without damaging their divine souls?" Yu Yu said.

"By my guess, they probably got a new secret book. Xiao Chu responded.

"What are you thinking about now, just go to their base camp and have a look. Zhang Mo responded crisply.

In this way, Zhang Mo and the three of them followed the patrol team to completely inspect the entire border, and even killed a few loose cultivators who tried to sneak in.

As it got dark, the patrol finally made it home.

Originally, the camp where the Golden Horde Shaman was located had been occupied by a cadre of ancestors from the Yuan Demon Sect, and the patrol team could only live far away from the core area because they belonged to the more peripheral disciples.

Zhang Mo and Yu Yu and the three of them determined the plan to act separately, whether they succeeded or not, and returned directly to the Great Qin State tomorrow morning.

The three of them each found an excuse to leave the camp where they were, and Zhang Mo did not rush to the core area, but first took a turn around the periphery.

The camp is the time to make a fire and make food, and you can smell a strong fragrance everywhere you go. The monks of the Yuan Demon Sect care more about the appetite than the Tongxian Sect.

Each time, it was a group of people gathered around the campfire, drinking in large bowls. Eat meat.

It's just that Zhang Mo found a trace of abnormality, because almost all the disciples of the Yuan Demon Sect had a kind of madness on their faces as if the end was near. It seems to be venting the pent-up fear in his heart.

It stands to reason that the victory of the Yuan Demon Sect is now in sight, but why do the disciples of the Yuan Demon Sect have such abnormal behavior?

With questions, Zhang Mo quietly sneaked into the middle area of the camp, which was the area where the disciples of the Yuan Demon Sect lived in the Yuan Infant Stage.

This area is completely different from the periphery, and although the disciples on the periphery don't look happy, at least they are still boiling and vigorous.

However, in this area where the Yuan infancy lived, a dead air could be clearly felt, and there were no bonfires in sight, and there were no monks gathered together, and some were just white yurts.

"Maybe they're all doing penance in the yurt. But there seems to be an unpleasant smell to this place. Zhang Mo muttered in his heart.

After walking around, Zhang Mo didn't find that there were monks from the Yuan Demon Gate coming out, and he didn't plan to test the Yuan Infant monks here at the moment.

"Let's get straight to the point. A glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Mo's eyes, and the Kunpeng wings behind him unfolded, appearing in the core area with a thunderclap.

What came into the eyes was a dead silence, outside the yurt of these ancestors, there were originally Yuan Demon Sect disciples waiting to be dispatched, but now there are only empty yurts, but there are no Yuan Demon Sect disciples who are waiting to be dispatched.

Most of the yurts here were empty, which Zhang Mo did not expect. He sensed that the Yuan Demon Gate must have undergone earth-shaking changes, because the outside world had never said that the Yuan Demon Gate had dispatched a large number of Ancestors, or that a large number of Ancestors had fallen.

Every time the Tongxian Gate and the Yuan Demon Gate went to war, the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage and the Jindan Stage were dispatched. There has never been an ancestor in the God Refining Period.

"It's not good, Yu Yu, Xiao Chu go quickly!" Zhang Mo secretly screamed that it was not good, and the Kunpeng wings behind him let out a thunderclap. The whole person disappeared in place.

Touch!

Zhang Mo's whole person collided with a transparent film, and a transparent film suddenly appeared in the entire core area.

A powerful aura rose into the sky. At the same time, an irresistible spiritual pressure instantly locked Zhang Mo.

A thin old man rose from the ground, his figure flashing. In an instant, he came to Zhang Mo's face.

The thin old man looked at Zhang Mo condescendingly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes and said, "Since you are here, then become my slave." ”

"Eyes like thunder. ”

Two golden rays of light flashed in Zhang Mo's eyes, and the two golden lightning bolts instantly stabbed at the thin old man.

At the same time, Zhang Mo sacrificed the dragon wood shield, and then summoned the Shadowless Sword.

"Starry sky!"

With a light drink, the little starlight on the shadowless sword dispersed, and instantly submerged into the body of the thin old man.

Poof!

Two golden rays of light instantly disappeared into the eyes of the thin old man, but the old man did not react in the slightest, except for two muffled sounds.

And after those starlights entered the body of the thin old man, they were like stones sinking into the sea.

"Chaos Heavenly Dao, Starry Sky Heavenly Dao!" A look of surprise appeared in the thin old man's eyes. "Your understanding is good, but these methods are like scratching the itch in the old man's boots. ”

"The wind is coming!" the thin old man snorted, and with a flick of his wrist, a whirlwind immediately enveloped Zhang Mo, and this whirlwind rushed straight into the sky like a tornado in nature, but it was extremely slender, only enveloping Zhang Mo and not hurting the surrounding yurts.

That control alone is enough to make people's hearts frightening.

Zhang Mo, who was in the whirlwind, only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the dragon wood shield was instantly stirred into the whirlwind, although it was not torn, it could no longer be controlled with spiritual power.

And Zhang Mo, who possessed the Nine Turns Vajra Skill, sensed that there was a pain of being cut on the surface of his body, presumably he would inevitably be torn to pieces if he was caught in this tornado with the power of the Heavenly Dao.

"This whirlwind has blocked the outside world, and it has formed a small secret realm isolated from the world, and if you want to get out, unless the caster lifts it or breaks it. After thinking quickly for a while, Zhang Mo decided to use brute force to break through the whirlwind.

"Immortal Sword Formation. Three flying swords suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Mo, and they were instantly combined to form a seven-foot long sword with a silver body.

"Go!" Zhang Mo took out a bottle of pill and swallowed it, his body surface shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The seven-foot sword with a silver body slashed into the tornado's inner wall with a hum.

Click!

A crisp sound came, and the thin old man, who had thought he was sure of victory, watched in horror as a silver sword light came straight towards the door in front of him.

A dangerous aura came to him, and the thin old man chose to avoid it, and then the silver long sword broke through the transparent light curtain blocking the periphery, and Zhang Mo disappeared in place with a thunderclap.

At the same time, as soon as the light curtain came out, he urged the mustard seed Sumeru Dan talisman that he was already holding in his hand, and the whole person completely disappeared in a strange light.

The thin old man wiped the scars on his face, and immediately said angrily: "The shaft dares to hurt me!"

A powerful divine sense spread out in all directions, and all the disciples of the Yuan Demon Sect looked at the core area tremblingly.

After a while, the thin old man's face became even more ugly, and he couldn't find any trace of Zhang Mo.

"The old man is angry, and the shaft dares to play with the old man. The thin old man suddenly roared angrily, and the top of his head exploded, and a gray shadow came out of his head.

After this gray shadow completely emerged from the top of his head, the thin old man completely turned into a dry corpse.

"It's really a fragile body, if this body can fully accommodate the old man's body, I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can threaten the old man. "The gray shadow is like a shapeless mist, constantly changing shape.

"Mana-open!" The gray shadow whispered, and suddenly a pair of blood-red eyes opened from the gray shadow and looked around.

"I see, it's kind of funny. The gray shadow suddenly realized. "But what the old man likes most is to hit young talents, and no matter where he is, it is exciting to stifle unenlightened geniuses. ”

The laughter of the gray shadow spread out from the core area, causing many Yuan Demon Sect disciples to sit on pins and needles.

Then the gray shadow found a yurt and pounced on it, and immediately there was a palpitating scream.

A few days later, Zhang Mo and Yu Yu came to Tongxianmen, and Yu Yu came forward to inform Tongxianmen of all the information they had obtained this time, and at the same time exchanged for an arrow bow and 10 million spirit stones.

If it weren't for the mustard seed Sumeru Dan talisman, I'm afraid that Zhang Mo and the three of them would definitely have gone and never returned, with the strength of the gray shadow attached to the thin old man, even if the monk of the Void Period has passed, he may not be able to retreat with his whole body.

After getting this information, Tongxianmen also fell into a heated debate.

And Zhang Mo and the three returned to the cave early, and the rewards were distributed according to the contributions of the three of them this time.

Zhang Mo contributed the most and divided one arrow and bow, while the spirit stone was divided equally by Yu Yu and Xiao Chu with five million each.

After sending Yu Yu and Xiao Chu away, Zhang Mo picked up an arrow bow and looked at it carefully, the workmanship of this bow is really not very fine, but it is better than the solid materials.

With a slight pull on the bowstring, the spiritual power in his body immediately surged towards the bow and arrow, and Zhang Mo pulled it harder, and the spiritual power in his body immediately poured into the bow like a river bursting an embankment.

"Sure enough, only one arrow can be shot, and the spiritual power in the body will be exhausted. Zhang Mo put an arrow bow into the storage bag and said secretly in his heart.

Zhang Mo suddenly took out the yellow skin he had obtained from the Void Cultivation with a sudden thought, and at the same time took out the Soul Cultivation Altar and summoned Ming Ruo.

Ming Ruo stretched his waist and came out, and then took out the yellow skin on the table, and at the same time said with a look of surprise in his eyes: "The Book of the Underworld, how can there be the first exercise of our underworld here?"

"This is what I got from a zombie. Zhang Mo was secretly excited, and the way to show the yellow skin to Ming Ruo was right.

"Zombies?" Ming Ruo said with some surprise when he heard Zhang Mo's words. "Zombies can also cultivate the Book of the Underworld?"

"I don't know if he cultivates or not. Zhang Mo shook his head and said. "Can you explain to me what kind of exercises the Treasure Book of the Underworld is recorded above, and can I practice it?"

(To be continued.) )