As soon as Mo Ye's attack was unleashed, the scorpion sensed an incomparably huge threat in it, and it had no doubt that this sword light would end its life in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A gray shield condensed and formed, blocking the front of the scorpion, as if trying to block the sword light of Mo Ye.

Mo Ye chuckled, and his divine sense instantly communicated the spiritual power attached to the weak parts of the scorpion's carapace.

Boom Boom!

A violent explosion instantly erupted from the scorpion's body, and a deep crack appeared in its incomparably strong carapace. The shield it condensed in front of it also had a tendency to collapse at this moment.

Mo Ye's sword light instantly slashed through the shield condensed by the scorpion as if it were slicing tofu, and the next moment it penetrated the scorpion's body, cutting a deep ravine in the mire, and the huge power completely subsided.

The young man watched in amazement as Mo Ye made a series of attacks. Such a spirit beast that was comparable to the late stage of the Spirit Movement Realm died in the hands of Mo Ye. Looking back now, it seems that Mo Ye didn't even arrive for a quarter of an hour from the beginning of attacking the scorpion to now killing the scorpion!

And looking at Mo Ye's calm appearance, it was obvious that the battle just now had no consumption on him. If he had such a strong strength, then he would definitely be able to reach the forefront of the inner disciples in the sect.

"Daoyou's strength is really unfathomable, it seems that the decision I just made was right!" The young man looked at Mo Ye and sighed deeply.

"All the materials on this scorpion's body should be handed over to Daoyou to dispose of, anyway, I didn't have any strength just now!" The young man pushed the scorpion's corpse in front of Mo Ye's body, "Daoist friend hurry up and collect it, if you don't collect it, that scorpion's corpse will sink into the swamp!"

"I don't need the materials on this scorpion, you just need to answer me a question!" Mo Ye shook his head and pushed the scorpion's corpse in front of the young man again.

When the young man saw Mo Ye's actions, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll collect the materials on this scorpion first, and after the collection is completed, Daoist friends can ask me a few questions if they want to!"

The material on that scorpion was still very precious to him. Once he got those materials, then he would be able to exchange them for a large number of cultivation resources in the door for his own cultivation.

Mo Ye waited patiently for a quarter of an hour, and the young man also put away all the valuable things on the scorpion in this quarter of an hour, and walked in front of Mo Ye with satisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist, if you have any questions you want to ask, just say it!" the young man said boldly. Just to answer some questions, he will not lose anything, but instead get all the materials on the scorpion for nothing, so it is definitely a big profit.

"You should be a disciple of the Yue Shan Gate!" Mo Ye asked straight to the point.

However, after hearing Mo Ye's question, the young man's eyes immediately became vigilant, and he stared straight at Mo Ye, as if he wanted to see something in Mo Ye's eyes.

At this time, Mo Ye suddenly remembered that there were many enemies outside the mountain gate. Once those enemies found out that the disciples of the Yue Shan Gate were outside, they would not hesitate to wipe them out.

Thinking of this, Mo Ye was also relieved in his heart, and smiled at the young man with a vigilant face: "Don't worry, the reason why I asked you this question is because I am also a disciple of the Yueshan Sect like you!"

However, after listening to Mo Ye's words, the vigilance on the young man's face still did not fade.

Mo Ye couldn't cry or laugh when he watched the young man's actions, so he could only take out a set of clothes issued to him by the sect from the storage bag, as well as the identity token issued to him by the deacon hall. He injected a trace of spiritual power into the token, and a white light immediately emerged from the surface of the token, turning into Mo Ye's face.

After Mo Ye took out these two things, the vigilant look on the young man's face disappeared without a trace. For them, the disciples of the Spirit Realm who crossed the mountain gate, the most dangerous thing was not the danger they encountered when they were training outside, but the great enemy of the sect who could kill them at any time lurking in the shadows.

"I've stayed in this Five Poison Swamp for too long, and I want to ask you, how long has it been since the last time the sect recruited disciples?" Mo Ye immediately asked after seeing that the doubts in the young man's heart had subsided. This was the question he was most concerned about, and only after knowing how long he had stayed here could he make more refined and reasonable plans for his future cultivation.

"It's been more than two years since the last time a new disciple was recruited, and you're just going to ask this?" the young man wondered.

"Hmm!" Mo Ye replied, but his heart was slightly relieved.

It turned out that he had been trapped in that space for a year, and a year of cultivating to the late stage of the Spirit Realm in that kind of cultivation treasure land could be regarded as a relatively normal speed.

Fortunately, he didn't stay trapped for longer, and if he was trapped in it for a longer time, it would affect his next cultivation plan.

"Thank you for your answer, I'll go back to the sect first!" Mo Ye smiled at the young man, and then urged Yu Feng to leave.

Looking at the back of Mo Ye's departure, the young man fell into deep thought. After a while, he suddenly shouted loudly: "I said why is his back so familiar, it turns out that he disappeared in the Tibetan Spirit Mountain Range for a year!"

He also took the task of finding Mo Ye, and the rewards of that task were extremely rich, if he could complete it, he would not have to worry about his cultivation resources for most of the year. It's a pity that those disciples who are even stronger than his cultivation have given up this task one by one, and there are very few people who are still insisting on looking for Mo Ye.

I didn't expect him to meet the missing ink night here, isn't it particularly good luck today?

The young man suddenly had an idea in his mind that if he reported Mo Ye's whereabouts before returning to the mountain gate, he might even get some of the rewards for that mission. Thinking of this, the young man's eyes immediately became fiery.

Once he gets those cultivation resources, his strength will be greatly improved, and he will have the confidence to leave others behind and obtain more resources in the sect.

The young man hurriedly took out a communication stone from the storage bag and sent the news of the discovery of Mo Ye back to the Yueshan Gate.

Inside the mountain gate, an elder who was closing his eyes and recuperating suddenly opened his eyes and opened a communication stone placed beside him. When he heard the news from the communication stone, the tense expression on his face eased slightly.

"That kid finally knows he's back!" the elder chuckled.