Chapter Forty-Seven: Nine Dawns
In this way, more than 500 days passed unconsciously.
Bai Mo had already exhausted all the Nether True Water. In fact, it is almost equivalent to the entire bitter sea of Bai Mo five hundred days ago, but the Qiushui did not choose to refine Bai Mo's people with a tripod, but chose to draw a trace of it every day......
On the day after the end, Bai Mo even extracted a few Xuanhuang star rays derived from the bitter sea and crossed them to the autumn water of Tangtai!
"Actually, I really want to ask, what kind of spiritual source is this Xuanhuang water vapor...... But I know that you will definitely not say ......" The autumn water of Tangtai vaporized a yellow water into a water ring, swaying, and sometimes looked up at Bai Mo.
Bai Mo smiled bitterly, "Actually, I really want to tell you, I don't know what to say, don't ask if you believe it, if you don't believe it, I can't answer you either!"
"I will send three crossing formations to you, the crossing coordinates have been set, far away from the Dixuanmen, you can go to the world. If you want, you can get out of here!"
"I have nothing to give you, so I have a remnant scripture to give to you, after speaking, Bai Mo will engrave a part of the Spirit Dao Sutra that was obtained from the fragments of the abyss, give it to Yutai, and give it to you, I don't owe you anything. After you have cultivated the Immortal Heavenly Mirror, fight with me at any time, and I will definitely achieve the Dharma Body at that time!" Bai Mo looked solemn, and his eyes showed a resolute expression. He knew that the Dao of the Soul Dao Sutra must be the Dao of the World, which could communicate with the Great Dao of the Earth Leylines and perceive the Immortal Treasure, and that the Autumn Water of the Rising Tide was the Holy Body of the Extreme Yin, which should be suitable, as for what it was for the sake of "seeking skin with the tiger," maybe it was to repay the feelings of cultivation for almost two years, and maybe he didn't know the Dao of Lu......
"Okay!" He also handed over the teleportation array to Bai Mo.
"I'm going back to the place where we once met, you can give me another one! Go and see the place that once saved you!"
"You! damn it!" Yutai Qiushui didn't know what he remembered, and suddenly his face turned red, so he communicated with the wheel of life, weaved the ground, burned the formation pattern, and carved this short distance simple formation pattern in an instant, "Take it!"
"Okay!" Bai Mo glanced at this abandoned cave mansion, shook his head, and took out the formation pattern that went to meet with the Qiushui of Tangtai, pinched his hand, and according to the opening method of Qiushui of Tangtai, the whole person turned into a white light and disappeared into the local area.
By the time it reappeared, it was already at the edge of the valley swamp.
It's really a change of time, two years ago, I was a person who had just escaped from the blood prison, and two years later, I was an escape from the Dixuanmen, as if I was born to run in vain.
But the old place is still the old place, but there is no longer the forbidden Dao pattern that was arranged here two years ago to kill the Yin Firebird, and it has grown into a life wheel cultivator......
After discerning the direction, Bai Mo walked towards the way he came.
It used to be just the realm of the bitter sea. Flying slowly, but now it's almost as fast as flying in the sky.
To others, he was almost a white shadow hovering and moving rapidly on the mountain road.
There should still be traces after the vicissitudes of life, is there no trace at all?
It's strange to see anything.
The remains of what was once a building turned out to be an ancient tomb. Many strong men fought in the sky above the ancient remains, and there was no way to touch any mechanism, maybe there is also a possibility to return to the original escape position to investigate, but whether there is the result of the bloody prison is unknown, and the unknowable secret really wants to extinguish the unknown history and past?
Bai Mo went to the small lake where he had washed his clothes again, and then returned to the hanging stone cliff that had jumped out of the coffin.
Mountains are still on all sides, ancient tombs, and crows that are sometimes startled.
The reason why he came back here again, he was also prepared, he sat on the boulder, pinched the trick with both hands, and began to arrange the spirit control dao pattern that had been cultivated to the first level, and played out a circle of handprints, almost an hour or so, more than a thousand handprints were played in a row, and the supreme dao method was arranged within a radius of dozens of kilometers, and then the mantra was recited to affect the general trend of the earth's veins. Although he was only refining to the first level now, the Dao patterns he arranged were enough to survey the spiritual energy surge and the earth's leyline trend within these dozens of kilometers......
If there was a spatial anomaly during this time, he could feel it, unless the Blood Hell didn't exist......
In this way, he has been meditating on the earth's leylines for three days, but he still has not the slightest clue!
And so it was!
Bai Mo sighed helplessly.
Just as he was hesitating to walk somewhere, a horse neighed and shattered the silent morning sky.
Someone's coming.
Bai Mo has no way to hide.
The voices of two people came, "I feel someone checking the leylines...... Could it be that the powerhouses of the Xuanmen in that place have discovered the disciples betrayed by their sect in their realm?"
"What if you find out, now I don't even know where the door master Cang Brown is going, and I don't know how many people in Lu Dao want to kill the earth Xuanmen master. ”
"Anyway, it's nearby, there must be a master of the Xuanmen to hide, and now all the sects have interfered in the doom of the Xuanmen, we are in its door, so we will watch it in private, if it appears, immediately send a message to the elders in the door, and we can't let the Cang Brown and the disciples he betrayed escape again." The woman followed.
"The hateful Cang Brown Lao'er, not only deceived you Jiuli Village, but even my Luo family is still the strongest of the three or four clans that have fallen, and the Luo family's elite has almost been wiped out in the Demon Swamp, but it is also the sky with eyes, and that Cang Brown Lao'er has also been chased and killed by the combined forces of many sects, so that there is no way to enter the heavens and go straight to the land of the curse. Damn!"
The voices of the three of them in unison came...... Then two tall flying horses stepped through the void......
drove the airflow to extremely fast, and a huge aura of Xiao Killing arrived.
Bai Mo shouted that it was not good, so I dedicated myself here, if he knew that I was Bai Mo, it would be equivalent to leaking the news that the autumn water of Tangtai was here!
But then I think about it, I seem to be the opponent of the platform now, why should I think about her?
Sweat! Bai Mo couldn't help but scratch his head a little.
Listening to the other party's words is not the tone of the Dixuanmen people, so I didn't make much preparation, and I was sure that the other party would not necessarily embarrass himself.
The three people also saw Bai Mo, "There's a kid here." It seems to be cultivating, could it be that he arranged it just now?"
The woman said, "It seems that his cultivation is only in the realm of the bitter sea, at best, he is just about to awaken the wheel of life, how can he arrange such a grand avenue pattern? How can the disciples of the younger generation of the Xuanmen Sect get some harmless Dao methods of the sect? I see that he is dressed as if he is a person who has no return to the valley."
The young monk in front of him was dressed in a robe embroidered with crimson stripes and a shiny cloak. The robe was turned upside down and tucked into the belt around his waist, presumably to facilitate the riding of a pegasus. The jet-black hair was half draped behind his head, half covered on his chest, and his face was like a crown of jade, but there was a hint of murder between the corners of his eyebrows.
The crimson robed monk clasped his fist at Bai Mo, "Daoist friends have no cultivation to return to the valley?"
"It's just a casual cultivation session in the next session, and I'm heading to the valley in front, hoping to meet the opportunity and find some natural treasures...... Craft handy weapons to aid in cultivation. Bai Mo couldn't offend them, so he also replied gently with his fists.
"It turns out that Daoyou is a master of instrument cultivation, and I have got acquainted!" The young monk's face in the crimson robe suddenly looked particularly surprised.
In this cultivation realm, the refiner is an extremely respected profession, if the refiner can refine the Wang Xiang Dao Soldier, or the Master Dao Soldier, not only will his value be doubled, but also the strength of a sect will increase instantly.
It's like this sutra, although it is scarce and extremely rare, but the high-level magic weapons are even more rare, otherwise, how can an immortal heavenly mirror attract the powerhouses of the entire cultivation realm to fight each other! On the other hand, if you can attract a cultivator to the sect, it will be an immortal wealth. The key is that anyone can cultivate the truth, as long as your physique is not very bad, you can rely on the Dao method, time and perseverance to embark on the path of cultivation, but refining weapons is extremely harsh, relying on the power of genius. You must have a supreme genius to become a weapon cultivator, and a better instrument cultivator, as long as you are born, you will be attracted by the powerful sect, some weak sects, I am afraid that hundreds of years may not create a talented instrument cultivator, so refining weapons all need to be purchased outside, even so, it is difficult to buy a magic weapon that can be handed, and can even protect the sect...... It was also because of this that Bai Mo didn't know that when he said that he was looking for heavenly and earthly treasures to refine weapons, he immediately attracted the attention of the young monk......
Whether he was suitable for refining weapons or not, he had never studied it, but he left a book on refining weapons in the storage bag of a monk killed by the Abyss Fragment, and pulled it out casually. But the words have been exported, but they cannot be taken back.
"Speaking of masters, it's too famous, I'm just embarking on the road of refining......"
"Daoist friend is humble, I don't know what Daoist friend Lu is called......" The young monk got off the flying horse and walked with his steps. The other three also had the intention of accepting, and they all walked down, and it can be seen that they are all sincere and there is no falsehood.
Bai Mo frowned, make up a name, I can't call him my real name, I'm afraid of accidents, "Scatter and cultivate the black desert in the lower place, please ask the Taoist friend ......"
The young monk in the crimson robe smiled slightly, "The two of us, I am from the Luo family, and I entered Jiuli Village, called Luo Yan, and the two of them are also disciples in Jiuli Village, Yawei and Suo Qian......"
The other two also came to salute.
"This place is covered with forbidden formations by the people of the Dixuanmen, as if they are inspecting their defective disciple Yutai Qiushui, Daoist friends should be careful when walking around during this period. At first sight, if there is anyone who can help, my brother will do his best. "Luo Yan is really real, or he may have deliberately wooed him when he saw it.
Bai Mo smiled: "Thank you Luo Daoyou first." ”
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The four of them were talking, about to say goodbye, when suddenly there was another rumbling sound, and several figures flew in a row.