Chapter 75 Xuan Yue's Yin-absorbing Power!
Fairy Hongfu was a little surprised to hear Yin Mo's decisive refusal.

After all, his own disciples have many admirers in the sect.

I didn't expect to be rejected by Yin Mo.

Thinking that Yin Mo's master was Linghu Patriarch, he could only sigh:
"It's all Dong Xuan'er's fault that she's not so lucky!"

Having said that, he waved his sleeves, looked at Yin Mo, and said, "Let's go!"

As he spoke, a gust of spiritual wind picked up Yin Mo and flew away into the distance.

Half an hour later.

"Hongfu, you are here!"

Hearing the familiar shouting voice, Yin Mo saw Elder Linghu sitting cross-legged on the stone hall.

Also beside him are Li Huayuan and Han Li.

Han Li looked at Yin Mo, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

As there were many Jindan cultivators here, he could only smile foolishly at Yin Mo.

"Yin Mo, the Yan Family Castle will hold a treasure hunt competition soon. You have been practicing in seclusion for so long!"

Seeing Yin Mo appear, Linghu Patriarch looked at Yin Mo and said, "Just follow them to see the world!"

Hearing this, Yin Mo's heart moved slightly, and without any hesitation, he stepped forward and bowed.

"Yes, Master!"

Yanjiabao, there are quite a few opportunities.

Even if Patriarch Linghu didn't allow him to go, Yin Mo would still go there secretly.

Seeing Yin Mo agree so readily, Elder Linghu nodded slightly, then glanced at Li Huayuan and Hong Fu, and said: "Your disciples should go together as well, so that they can take care of Yin Mo!"

Day two.

A group of three people stood on a pitch-black flying boat.

Dong Xuan'er opened her big watery eyes and stared at Yin Mo.

There is charm in her eyes and eyebrows.

Han Li, who was standing by, was happy to tease him: "Brother Mo, is she really practicing a special technique?"

Yin Mo sighed softly and looked at Dong Xuaner.

Dong Xuan'er was very well behaved and said softly, "This is the technique I practice. I can't help but cast spells!"

At this point, Dong Xuan'er's eyes turned red, and she whispered, "I don't know why Senior Brother Yin looks down on me. I begged Master for a long time before I went to intercede for him!"

"Cough cough!"

Feeling Dong Xuaner's scorching gaze, Yin Mo really couldn't bear it, and his right hand gently brushed across the storage bag.

An invitation letter appeared in his hand.

This is the invitation letter from Yanjiabao, which allows you to enter Yanjiabao.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to pass the Yan Family Fort guards.

The Yan family is the number one family in Yue State, but its roots are in Yanliang Mountain in Yue State.

The three of them flew for several days before they arrived at Yanling Mountain and found the peak.

According to the direction, the people of the Yan family were here to welcome the three people.

Unexpectedly, the three of them waited for half a day but did not see the Yan family show up.

"Why hasn't anyone come here yet?"

Dong Xuaner frowned slightly and couldn't help muttering.

Han Li put a pill into his mouth, found a quiet place, and sat cross-legged to practice.

Yin Mo was not in a hurry and slowly raised his head: "It's coming!"

Just as Yin Mo finished speaking, a huge two-headed duck suddenly appeared in the distance.

When its wings are spread out, they are nearly five meters long.

There were two people riding on the double-headed duck, a man and a woman.

As soon as she saw a outsider appear, the originally lazy Dong Xuaner immediately perked up, her eyes full of curiosity.

I couldn't stop staring at the slowly descending double-headed duck.

"I'm so sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. My name is Yan Yu, and this is my sister Yan Ling. I'm here to take you to Yanling Castle."

The man and woman jumped off the back of the two-headed duck and landed in front of the three people.

A hint of apology flashed in Yan Yu's eyes, and he said with a bow.

Yin Mo smiled slightly, cupped his hands, and said, "It's okay, the three of us just arrived not long ago."

Such a small matter is naturally not worth mentioning.

Yan Yu sighed softly, cupped his hands, and explained, "Actually, there were some Yan family members waiting here, but something happened to the disciple waiting for the guests, so no one was there to receive them."

Yin Mo waved his hand gently, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and said: "It's getting late, let's go to Yanjiabao early!"

Yan Yu realized it later, patted his forehead and said, "It's my fault for being so slow. Please follow me, three of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl next to him suddenly said, "Dear guests, according to the rules, you need to check the invitations as usual."

Yin Mo nodded slightly, this was understandable.

He handed the three invitations to Yan Yu very quickly.

After the two of them briefly checked the invitation, they immediately said, "It turns out to be Senior Brother Yin, Junior Sister Dong, please follow us!"

In this way, the group of five flew for dozens of miles and arrived in front of two huge mountains.

In the center of the mountain, there is a thick snow-white fog covering it.

at the same time.

Yan Yu took out a token from his arms and the spiritual power in his body poured into it.

In an instant, a ray of yellow light burst out and fell on the thick fog in front.

In the blink of an eye, the thick fog slowly dissipated, and a huge city appeared in front of the three people.

The city wall is huge, about thirty or forty feet high, with a huge vermilion gate that you need to look up to see the end.

"This is Yanling Fort, one of the important places of our Yan family. Welcome Senior Brother Han and Junior Sister Dong!"

At the same time, Yan Yu's expression straightened and he introduced the three people.

"Brother Mo, look!"

Han Li, who was beside him, suddenly came forward and raised his right hand to point to a platform not far away.

Yin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and looked sideways.

I saw a ring that was about thirty or forty meters in size appearing at the corner.

On the stage, there were two cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, standing opposite each other.

One of them was a sturdy man wearing the unique brown clothes of Yanjiabao.

Opposite him was a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect with curly beard, gray eyes, yellow hair, and wearing a green robe.

Below the arena, there stood two groups of cultivators, apparently disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Yan Family.

"It looks like they are competing in a duel!"

Han Li muttered to himself, and looked at Yin Mo, asking, "Who do you think will win?"

Hearing this, the Yan Yu siblings not far away also looked towards Yin Mo unconsciously.

Yin Mo's cultivation is the highest among the three, having reached the late stage of foundation building.

Therefore, the two of them also wanted to see what Yin Mo would think.

What's more, the young man from the Yan family who was competing above was their cousin, so it was inevitable that some attention would be paid to them.

Yin Mo glanced at the Yan Yu siblings, raised his lips slightly, and chuckled, "Of course the green-robed monk wins!"

"Why?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ling's eyes flashed with a hint of indignation, and she couldn't help but ask.

Yin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Yan Ling, and said lightly: "Although the difference between the two in cultivation is not big, there is a gap between their magic weapons and spells!" "What are you talking about!"

Yan Ling looked puzzled: "Why can't my Yan family's magic weapons and spells compare to others?"

Hearing this, Yin Mo couldn't help but ask: "Don't you know that the ancestor of the Yan family is a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect?"

"In other words, the Yan family's skills were learned from the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

Yan Yu and the other two were slightly stunned. This was such a secret, yet they, as members of the Yan family, didn't know it. So why did this disciple from the Huangfeng Valley in front of them know it so clearly?

"Are you telling the truth?"

Yan Yu frowned slightly and couldn't help asking.

Yin Mo chuckled: "If you don't believe it, just go back and ask your elders."

At this moment, the competition on the field has reached a fever pitch.

The Yan family disciples continued to perform the Stone Spell, but were all blocked by the green-robed black snake from the Ghost Spirit Sect.

It's hard to get hurt at all.

Seeing that the megalith technique had no effect, the Yan family disciple immediately took out a green and yellow paper fan.

The spiritual energy in the body continued to flow into it, emitting a dazzling light.

Then he swung the fan vigorously, and a thick purple mist rushed out from the fan and headed straight for the robed strange man.

After seven or eight fans, the purple mist had already become extremely thick and surrounded the other party, blocking out wind and rain, forming a large purple ball.

The green-robed monster hid his entire body in a ball of black air, blocking the green mist outside.

The black air and green mist kept rolling and biting each other, like living things.

But no matter how you look at it, the green mist has gained the upper hand under the control of the Yan family, and has compressed the black air smaller and smaller.

"My cousin's bone-melting treasure fan is a famous top-level magic weapon of our Yan family. The poisonous mist it drives out will dissolve the skin and flesh if touched by it. It is extremely powerful."

Seeing that his cousin had the upper hand, Yan Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looking very excited.

"It's quite powerful!"

Seeing this, Han Li beside him moved his eyes slightly and became interested in the fan.

"It makes too much noise, not suitable for killing people!"

Yin Mo glanced at Han Li and said softly.

While the two were talking, the ring match had already changed.

The black air surrounded by green mist suddenly began to shrink and thin out. In the blink of an eye, the green-robed man hidden inside was revealed.

The several skulls around him opened and closed their mouths, madly sucking in the black air around them, continuously devouring the surrounding black air.

Seeing the black mist being absorbed, the green-robed man laughed grimly: "Boy, you dare to show off in front of me with these toxins? You should know that we are the ancestors of playing with poisons!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the skull in front of him hard.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the white skull grew in the wind and in the blink of an eye it grew to the size of a person.

In an instant, the surrounding inky black air was completely swallowed up, and then several skulls opened their mouths at the same time.

Several pitch-black beams of light instantly spurted out of his mouth, condensing into a giant beam of light that instantly fell on the Yan family member.

"Pfft!"

The powerful impact force directly knocked it back dozens of feet and it fell heavily to the ground.

He fainted and his life or death was unknown.

"Brother Mo, where exactly did this Ghost Spirit Sect come from?"

Seeing this, Han Li beside him quickly looked at Yin Mo and asked, "Why are you so cruel?"

"The Ghost Spirit Sect is one of the six demon sects of the Tianluo Kingdom!"

Yin Mo glanced at Han Li and said with a smile: "It is extremely powerful, much stronger than the most powerful Yanyue Sect in our Yue Kingdom!"

"So powerful?"

Han Li widened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Then why did this disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect come here?"

Yin Mo glanced at the Yan family elder who was slowly approaching from a distance and whispered, "Here he comes!"

"The mysterious techniques of the Ghost Spirit Sect are indeed extremely exquisite. Our Yan family has lost four out of five matches. Should we start the sixth match now?"

An elder of the Yan family with an old face but bright eyes came out and spoke coldly to Wang Chan beside him.

"Forget it. For the remaining five matches, it is better to wait for the disciples of the Yan Family's Life and Death Hall to arrive. It will not be too late to compete again. I have heard of the great name of the Yan Family's Blood Cultivator for a long time!"

A mysterious young man wearing a silver ghost mask waved his hand gently, with a hint of boredom in his eyes.

"Well, since the young master is really interested in this, our Yan family will certainly accompany you to the end. That's the end of today's competition for now!"

The old man was startled when he heard this, but then he agreed unwillingly, flicked his sleeves, and turned back.

Wang Chan didn't care about this, and he moved around in a very casual manner.

He led everyone directly and walked towards the distance.

After everyone left, Yin Mo bowed to Yan Yu and the others and said, "Since we have already entered the castle, we will not bother you any more. The three of us will go find a place to stay and rest!"

Hearing this, Yan Yu quickly bowed and said goodbye.

So, Yin Mo led Han Li and Dong Xuan'er and walked towards the distance.

The entire Yanling Fort is very large, and its population is as high as over 100,000.

However, only a small number of people have the spiritual roots to practice magic, and most of them are ordinary mortals.

Some of these mortals who were supposed to live in the secular world have no spiritual roots, but their bloodline still comes from the Yan family.

The other part is the relatives of the Yan family disciples. After all, it is very inappropriate to only marry among the Yan family relatives.

Only by absorbing some new blood can the Yan family continue to grow stronger.

The three of them walked and stopped, and soon arrived at a teahouse.

Looking at the teahouse, a hint of curiosity flashed in Han Li's eyes, and he quickly asked: "Brother Mo, do you want to go have some tea?"

Yin Mo smiled slightly, and heard the hidden meaning in Han Li's words, so he went to find out some information.

After all, since Han Li started practicing Taoism, most of the news about the Taoism world came from himself.

Therefore, he is still very curious about this world of cultivating immortals.

"You go alone, we'll stay at the inn across the street!"

As he spoke, Yin Mo pointed to Yingchun Pavilion not far away, and then led Dong Xuan'er towards the distance.

After settling Dong Xuaner, he can go look for Tian Buque by himself.

If you solve it, you can get the Xuan Yue Xi Yin Gong.

Yin Mo was still quite curious about this technique.

Dong Xuan'er looked at Yin Mo infatuatedly, and after hearing this, she did not hesitate at all.

He nodded quickly: "I'll go with Senior Brother Yin!"

Seeing this, Han Li went to the teahouse alone.

After arriving at the inn, Yin Mo spent several low-level spirit stones and booked three rooms.

Then he stuffed Dong Xuan'er into a room and turned into a shadow, disappearing in the inn.

Although using Dong Xuan'er as bait could lure out Tian Buque, but with Yin Mo's current means.

There is no need to waste energy and time.

I searched in Yanjiabao for three full hours.

Yin Mo finally found Tian Buque.

At this time, Tian Buque was holding a graceful girl in his arms, and the girl was looking at Tian Buque infatuatedly.

Obviously, he has been bewitched.

(End of this chapter)