Chapter 52 The successor of Xuanjian Sect, Mo Jiao awakens!
Yin Mo's eyes narrowed and he quickly looked behind him.
An old man with white hair and beard, wearing a yellow robe and brocade clothes, with a scorched face and a pair of dull eyes, gave Yin Mo an unimaginable sense of oppression.
Ancestor Linghu!!!
Yin Mo was startled, but he suppressed his inner tension and bowed, saying, "Junior Yin Mo, greetings to the Grandmaster!"
Han Li, who was standing beside him, realized what was happening later and followed suit.
When Elder Linghu's spiritual sense swept over, Yin Mo felt as if his whole body was seen through.
"Fortunately, the ancient treasure Qingyun Gourd is in the cave!"
Yin Mo secretly rejoiced in his heart, otherwise it would be terrible if he was discovered by Ancestor Linghu.
"This kid's talent is not bad!"
Elder Linghu glanced at Yin Mo, and suddenly pinched his beard at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of joy in his eyes: "He has successfully established his foundation before he is 20 years old, and he has also practiced the body-refining technique!"
"I'm giving you a task now. If you complete it!"
"I can accept you as my nominal disciple. After your cultivation reaches the Jindan stage, I can accept you as my true disciple!"
Hearing this, Yin Mo's heart was slightly moved. He was neither humble nor arrogant, and he bowed and said, "I wonder what the mission is?"
Patriarch Linghu waved his sleeves, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air in front of Yin Mo.
Yin Mo took the jade slip and when he looked up again, Patriarch Linghu had already disappeared from the spot.
"Could this person be a Jindan cultivator from the sect?"
Seeing that Ancestor Linghu had left, Han Li dared to move forward and asked in a low voice.
"Maybe!"
Yin Mo nodded slightly, then turned to look at Han Li: "I may have to leave for a while, you must be careful in everything in the sect, and don't argue with others."
"Don't worry, Mo Ge'er!"
Han Li smiled slightly, pointed to the Hundred Herb Garden not far away, and said, "I usually stay in the Hundred Herb Garden, how could I have an argument with someone?"
After leaving Baicao Garden, he stepped on the green leaf flying magic weapon and flew towards Xuankun Mountain.
Yin Mo took out the jade slip given to him by Elder Linghu, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.
"I see!"
After a moment, Yin Mo murmured, "The mission is not difficult, it's just to find out whether the story of the successor of Xuanjian Sect is true or not!"
To be honest, the Qingyuan Sword Technique that Han Li obtained in the original novel came from the Xuanjian Sect.
As for the Xuanjian Sect, it was destroyed by the Huangfeng Valley many years ago, and its inheritance was divided up among the major Jindan masters within the sect.
The silver page in Li Huayuan's hand was obtained from Xuanjian Sect.
It records the forging method of the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
"According to the information on the jade slip, the man who claimed to be the descendant of the Iron Sword Sect was last seen in Yuanwu Country!"
Yin Mo touched his chin, and his mind couldn't help but think of the Mo Jiao on Baiyu Island.
As the Mo Jiao's blood evolved, Yin Mo's body also gained considerable strength.
The body is evolving almost every moment.
“Brother Yin!”
Unknowingly, Yin Mo had arrived at Xuankun Mountain, and heard Chen Qiaoqian's call.
Following the direction of the voice, Chen Qiaoqian rode the emerald green flying leaves and came to Yin Mo's side.
"I've packed everything. Shall we go back to the cave now?"
Yin Mo nodded slightly, then waved his right hand, and a light breeze wrapped around his arms.
"uh-huh!"
Chen Qiaoqian let out a soft moan and collapsed weakly in Yin Mo's arms.
With the beauty in his arms, Yin Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and the green flying leaves under his feet instantly emitted a dazzling green glow.
It turned into an arc of light and flew towards the west of Taiyue Mountains.
One day later.
Looking at the cliffs that blended into the mountain mist, Yin Mo did not hesitate at all.
Escape directly into it.
As I fell into the cliff, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear.
A stone chamber about ten meters in size appeared in front of Chen Qiaoqian.
And deep in the stone chamber, there is a spring, which exudes a rich fragrance. "Is this the spring of the spiritual eye?"
Looking at the spiritual spring, a hint of surprise flashed in Chen Qiaoqian's eyes. She never expected that the cave that Yin Mo opened up casually would contain such a spiritual object.
As for the dozen or so spiritual objects in the valley, all fell into the hands of Jindan stage cultivators.
"Just take the foundation-building pill here!"
Yin Mo looked at Chen Qiaoqian and smiled slightly, "It just so happens that I'm going down the mountain!"
"Why are you going down the mountain?"
Chen Qiaoqian frowned slightly, looked at Yin Mo and asked.
"A senior from the sect asked me to go down the mountain to complete a sect mission!"
Yin Mo smiled slightly and replied softly.
Chen Qiaoqian looked worried and couldn't help asking, "You just broke through the foundation-building stage and went down the mountain. Will you be in danger?"
"There's no danger to me!"
Yin Mo smiled slightly, exchanged greetings with Chen Qiaoqian for a moment, and then left the cave.
Stepping on the flying leaf magic weapon, Yin Mo slowly left the Taiyue Mountains.
Then he put away the green leaf magic weapon and took out a top-level flying boat.
It instantly turned into a green shadow, and its speed suddenly increased as it flew towards the Yuanwu Kingdom.
at the same time.
On Baiyu Island.
Thick blood-red fog continued to rise and merged with the dense fog that obscured spiritual consciousness at the point where the formation was condensed.
The entire Baiyu Island turned blood red.
The changes on the island really shocked Xin Ruyin.
He left the stone chamber and looked at the thick blood-red fog that covered the sky.
"What happened?"
Xin Ruyin cried out in surprise, left the stone chamber, and slowly walked outside.
Before he knew it, he had arrived at a valley.
The stone elephant, which was nearly ten feet tall, lay there like a statue, motionless.
At first, Xin Ruyin was really scared when she saw the stone elephant.
But after Madam Zhu casually threw a few fire bombs at the stone elephant, it unexpectedly lost all temper.
Only then did Xin Ruyin muster up the courage to come to the valley.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
At the same time, whistling sounds suddenly came from a distance.
Thick blood-red fog rolled up and emerged from the depths of the dense forest in the distance.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Xin Ruyin frowned slightly and called out in a low voice: "Master True Dragon!"
"Is it you?"
At the same time, the blood mist rushed out into the depths of the jungle like a deflated balloon.
The white fog that obscured the vision dissipated, and an extremely huge monster appeared in front of Xin Ruyin.
"Lord True Dragon!"
When Xin Ruyin saw the giant beast clearly, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.
The black dragon's body grew to thirty feet long, its entire body was as black as ink, with dark golden scales that looked like cast steel.
Strands of dark golden energy continued to envelope the black dragon.
It flowed into the black dragon's body through the gaps in its scales, constantly sharpening its flesh.
Golden stripes intertwined with the purple patterns on the back.
Purple-gold lightning bolts wrapped around his back.
The black dragon slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and let out a low growl: "Ruyin, you will leave Baiyu Island from now on!"
"what!"
Xin Ruyin was slightly stunned, her eyes slightly red, and she quickly said: "But what did Ruyin do wrong? Master Zhenlong wants to drive me off the island?"
"I have something I need you to do!"
(End of this chapter)