Chapter 153 Heavenly Evil Lord

Chapter 153 Heavenly Evil Lord
"Haha, don't worry, we will never do such a stupid thing. After all, the matter of the Xuantian Immortal Vine is the most important, and this spirit tree is only secondary."

Du Dong assured with an unchanged expression.

The old man with untied hair nodded and took out a small white bottle from his storage bag.

"are you ready……"

"What are you preparing for? Are you going to hand over the treasures of our three sects to our opponents?"

Before the old man with untied hair could finish his words, a red light flashed, and dozens of faint sword auras shot out from the ground, binding the old man tightly and making him completely unable to move.

At the same time, a yellow light flashed at the entrance of the cave. The old man surnamed Fu and others walked in with gloomy faces, completely blocking the way of Du Dong and the others.

When the Confucian scholar and Du Dong saw this, their faces suddenly changed.

At this moment, a boy in blue appeared behind the bound old man with untied hair.

"Good, very good. We old guys have long noticed that many spies from the righteous and evil sects have infiltrated our three sects."

"You guys are also among our suspects, but we have been unable to take action due to lack of solid evidence."

"After all, you are already Jindan stage cultivators. If you accidentally hurt someone, it will cause huge losses to the sect. But now you have exposed yourselves."

The boy looked at the two of them coldly, his voice icy.

"Lan, why are you here? Outside..."

The monk surnamed Bai opened his mouth in surprise, his face full of disbelief. Although Du Dong's face turned pale, he still forced a smile and asked.

"Do you think that only Old Monster Fen and Scholar Jinjing can stop us? At this moment, they should have been trapped by the two Taoist friends from Luoyun Sect."

"I arranged the noise outside on purpose."

"Otherwise, how could you be so obedient?"

"This way, we can teach you, the forces of good and evil, a lesson so that you dare not easily provoke our Tiandao League again, and we can also clean up the spies within the sect."

The boy said without hiding anything.

"What? Uncle Master and the others are not outside?"

The scholar's face, which he had managed to keep calm, revealed an expression of panic.

"Senior Brother Bai, are you...are you really a spy for the Righteous Alliance?" the young woman in white asked in a trembling voice, her face pale.

When the scholar heard this question, the panic on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a wry smile. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"I don't want to deceive you either. Do you choose to surrender or let me do something else?"

The boy bit his lip and issued an ultimatum.

These words made Du Dong and the other man's expressions change drastically.

However, at this moment, a white light suddenly flashed outside the door.

The light faded, and the old man surnamed Jiang appeared in front of them, sweating profusely. He shouted to the boy in panic:

"Uncle Lan, something bad has happened!"

"Senior Cheng from Luoyun Sect sent a sound transmission note. They and the monks they sent out were ambushed by the Demonic Heavenly Evil Sect and the Thousand Illusions Sect. They are now in a tough battle and urgently need reinforcements."

This news caused a commotion among the monks in the room.

They were clearly going to ambush the other side, so how come they were ambushed by the other side instead?
The boy was also surprised, but after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized what was going on and started cursing angrily.

"Devil, you actually set up such a sinister trap to deceive us old guys."

"I'm going to destroy you today!" As soon as he finished speaking, a fiery red light spurted out of his mouth. He was going to kill the two people in front of him immediately and then go to rescue the monks of Luoyun Sect.

However, at this moment, the monk with untied hair who was originally bound by the restriction suddenly shouted loudly, and one of his arms suddenly expanded several times, turned purple and red, and grabbed the boy's face.

The boy showed a look of horror. Faced with the sudden attack, he had to quickly put away his magic weapon. He blew out a ball of hot red light from his mouth, and headed towards the purple claws of the untied-haired monk.

A harsh sound was heard, like the sound of skin being burned by a branding iron.

The claws of the untied-haired monk were disturbed, and the boy took the opportunity to dodge and successfully escaped from the light shield.

"Tiansha Zhenjun!" The boy called out the names of the successive Tiansha Sect leaders in a gloomy voice, then stared at the monk with disheveled hair without saying a word.

"At the same time, he pointed in a certain direction with one hand, and the shocking rainbow that had originally shot out swirled back and turned into a lifelike red python, roaring and baring its fangs and claws.

“Haha, I didn’t expect Fellow Daoist Lan to recognize me so quickly.”

"This sect master has also long heard of the name of Fire Dragon Boy."

"It's a pity that this is just a borrowed body to cast spells. I can't really exchange ideas with you, fellow Taoist. It's a pity."

The monk with flying hair half lowered his head and made a lazy sound, seeming nonchalant.

When Yin Mo saw this strange scene, he immediately thought of the "Possession Technique" that the old ancestor Ji Yin had used. Although it was different, it was definitely a similar magic technique.

Yin Mo knew that this kind of technique usually required complicated preparations on the possessed object before it could be performed. "

“It seems that the leader of the Tiansha Sect took precautions when he sent the monk with untied hair into the Luoyun Sect.

Now, through Du Dong's intervention, it seems that a certain mechanism has been triggered, leading to the activation of the possession technique.

When Yin Mo thought of this, he suddenly realized something. He quickly sent a message to the little fox in his sleeve:

"Yin Yue, go back to the quiet room immediately. Make sure you imitate my serious injury and don't reveal the fact that I'm not here."

"As for covering up the fact that I am not dead, you can find a way yourself."

"As long as you don't reveal my identity and cultivation level, I will rush back as soon as possible."

Yin Yue saw Yin Mo's expression and knew that this matter was of vital importance to him. She immediately went underground and returned to the quiet room.

At the same time, Tiansha Zhenjun in the light shield raised his hand and threw the small bottle of alcohol liquid in his hand to Du Dong and the other two who were approaching him.

Then, he looked at the Spirit Eye Tree with a hint of regret, and said to the two of them calmly:

"Take this back with you. I will hold the Fire Dragon Boy back. But the time I can buy you is limited, so you better be careful."

After saying that, Tiansha Zhenjun immediately flew out and instantly came to the side of the old man surnamed Jiang. He let out a sinister laugh, and suddenly covered him with his giant purple claws.

"Audacity!"

When the boy saw that the other party was actually killing someone in front of him, he couldn't help but frown. He waved the rainbow in front of him, which turned into countless crystal red lines and shot towards Tiansha Zhenjun.

The old man surnamed Jiang's face also turned pale. He hurriedly spit out a yellow flying sword to protect his whole body, then tapped the ground with both feet and hurriedly retreated.

He didn't dare to face the fierce attack of the leader of a sect directly.

Tiansha Zhenjun showed a strange smile on his face, and his body suddenly flashed. He came to the young woman in white like lightning, and grabbed her arm with his purple claws without any hesitation.

The young woman in white was already in a trance because the Confucian scholar had become a spy, and she was suddenly attacked by Tiansha Zhenjun, and she couldn't help but turn pale.

Without thinking too much, he threw the long-faced old man to the ground, quickly made some hand gestures, and a green light shot out from his sleeves, ready to desperately resist the opponent's attack.

But amid a burst of wild laughter, Tiansha Zhenjun feinted again and grabbed the long-faced old man on the ground with his giant hand.

Then he struck back, and purple light flashed, just in time to meet the fiery red sword thread. As a result, a muffled groan was heard, and the old demon couldn't help but take two steps back, but also took this opportunity to gently lift the long-faced old man and floated back to the original place.

The old man with a long face didn't know what kind of trick the other party used on him. He actually jumped up and thanked Tiansha Zhenjun: "Thank you for saving me!"

"Humph! If we weren't so short-handed here, I'm afraid we'd miss something."

"How can I save a righteous young man like you? Whether you can save your life depends on your own ability."

Tiansha Zhenjun snorted coldly, his body flashed, and he rushed towards the boy named Lan again.

This time, he was determined to delay the other party and create an opportunity for Du Dong and others to escape.

"Let's go. I've tampered with the restrictions outside. The power is less than one-tenth of the usual power. We can rush out easily."

The long-faced old man seemed to be a decisive person. He shouted loudly to Du Dong and others, and then rushed towards the old man surnamed Fu and others at the stone gate.

Du Dong and the Confucian scholar were overjoyed when they heard this. They immediately released their white flying swords and black light to cover their bodies. The three of them worked together and rushed forward.

The old man surnamed Fu and his companions were unwilling to let the three men go easily, so they used their magic weapons, stepped forward and engaged in a fierce battle with them.

The monks in the cave split into two factions and engaged in a fierce fight.

The roars and the sounds of magic weapons colliding intertwined in the various lights, and the battle atmosphere reached its climax.

Yin Mo, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, felt that the time was ripe and acted without hesitation.

The wolf-head Ruyi in his hand flashed, and yellow light flickered on his body. He quickly performed the earth escape technique and sneaked silently to the roots of the Spirit Eye Tree.

At this time, the monks in the cave were busy fighting, and no one thought that someone was acting secretly.

Yin Mo came to the Spirit Eye Tree easily, but a layer of pale golden light blocked his way.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hands. His ten fingers shone with green light and pressed silently on the light shield.

The light shield trembled slightly, and the golden and green light intertwined together.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of unusual movement would have been noticed by the monks guarding the spirit tree long ago, but at this moment everyone was busy fighting and no one noticed the change in the light shield.

After a moment, Yin Mo successfully invaded the light shield and opened a hole.

His body stretched strangely and he quickly got into the light shield, and then the opening closed by itself.

Yin Mo looked at the roots of the spiritual tree in front of him and revealed a rare look of joy.

Although the roots of the Spirit Eye Tree look similar to those of ordinary trees, their color is unusual, and there seems to be something special in the emerald green.

Suddenly, a huge explosion was heard, followed by the sound of gravel falling to the ground. The surroundings were shaking continuously. It was obvious that someone had cast a powerful spell.

The old man surnamed Fu angrily urged everyone to chase after them: "Hurry, don't let them get away!"

The sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the laughter of Tiansha Zhenjun was heard: "Fellow Daoist Lan, how about my Purple Luo Mysterious Art? Borrowing the body of another person, although it consumes essence and blood, it is easy to entangle you."

"Old demon Tiansha, you actually don't even care about your own disciples. In this way, even if your beloved disciple can save his life, his cultivation will be in tatters."

The boy's voice was still cold, but it revealed a hint of anger, which Yin Mo could hear.

"My disciple? Does this traitor still consider himself a disciple of the Tiansha Sect?"

"From what he said, it seems like he considers himself a disciple of Luoyun Sect. This is good. I have fewer concerns."

Tiansha Zhenjun's originally calm attitude suddenly changed, and he shouted in surprise: "Hey, Lan Laogui, where do you want to go?"

"Humph! I have no interest in fighting with a possessed guy. Those demons, don't even think about leaving Yunmeng Mountain with the spiritual liquid."

The boy's voice was heard, and then he had left the cave.

“Want to leave? Not that easy!” Tiansha Zhenjun roared in a low voice and chased out.

In a blink of an eye, Yin Mo found that there was no one around him.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Without any more hesitation, he flicked his finger and a green light shot out from his fingertips, flashing with unstable light.

A green light flashed, and a small piece of the spiritual root was cut off, with a few drops of milky white liquid flowing out from the broken end.

A fresh fragrance spreads!
Yin Mo ignored all this. With a flash of yellow light, he rushed out of the ground with the spiritual root in his hand and appeared in the light shield outside the cave.

He looked around and saw a huge hole in the wall, surrounded by rubble that was flickering with spiritual light.

Obviously, this was the damage caused by the attack of Tiansha Zhenjun.

Even the stone wall reinforced by prohibitions could be penetrated with one blow, which shows how high his magical powers are.

It was because of this that Du Dong and his men were able to take the opportunity to escape!

Yin Mo did not delay. He gently patted the storage bag on his waist, and a box carved with beautiful jade appeared in his hand.

He carefully placed the spiritual root into the box and then put it away carefully.

Everything was ready, Yin Mo showed a satisfied smile. He planned to rush out of the light shield to see if he could catch up with the fleeing monks.

After all, although he had obtained the spiritual roots, he still needed other materials to refine the Mingqing spiritual water and Dingling Pill, which required careful consideration.

Although the True Lord Tiansha temporarily possessed the old man with untied hair, this possession method could not last long. He was destined to fail at the hands of the boy and could not escape too far.

Just as Yin Mo's hands flashed with green light and pressed towards the light shield again, his expression suddenly changed slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

He turned around and came behind the spirit tree.

There, there was a yellow cushion, a square stone platform about a foot long, and a jade slip on the platform that was flickering with a faint green light.

Yin Mo pondered for a moment, then used his spiritual sense to carefully scan the items to confirm that there were no hidden restrictions on them.

He raised his hand, and a blue cloud shot out from his palm, sucking the green jade slip into it, and then flew back into his hand.

Yin Mo stared at the jade slip and began to explore its contents with his spiritual sense.

After a while, Yin Mo withdrew his consciousness from the green jade slip in surprise.

It actually recorded the cultivation method of the untied-haired monk, as well as some insights on elixirs, including the refining methods of Dingling Pills and Mingqing Lingshui.

Yin Mo held the jade slip in his hand, feeling a little confused.

The old man surnamed Wei actually realized in advance that his time was coming, so he left this jade slip and prepared to pass it on to someone.

But why is it placed behind the spirit tree without any concealment, as if it is reserved for the cultivators of Luoyun Sect? Is there any special meaning behind this?
Yin Mo looked at the jade slip, thought for a moment, and suddenly took out a blank jade slip from his storage bag and quickly copied the contents of the green jade slip.

With his current level of cultivation, he completed the copying quickly.

Yin Mo put the original jade slip back to its original place, put the copied jade slip into the storage bag, and then walked towards the golden wall on one side.

He didn't know when the monks from the three sects would come back, so it was best to leave as soon as possible. His mission was accomplished!
No longer worrying about being seen, Yin Mo's spiritual power surged throughout his body, green light flashed, and he slashed a big hole with his sword.

Yin Mo rushed out of the light shield in an instant, turned into a green rainbow and flew out quickly.

(End of this chapter)