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Chapter 395 Yin Ling Temple

The streets of Moyang City are still as prosperous as before, with monks wearing various costumes passing by quickly or slowly. There are also crowds of people coming in and out in the attics on both sides.

Dongfang Mo casually walked into a seemingly lively post house, and found an inconspicuous seat and sat down.

At this moment, he didn't even need to deliberately use his ear power to hear what he wanted to inquire.

"I don't know who the troublemaker is. I really took the courage of ambition and dared to break into Long Gangfeng after the war he was appointed. This is unique in the past..."

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"Yes, this guy is so brave that he dares to disobey the intentions of the foreign envoy from the territory. It is really unforgivable..."

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"It is said that all the family forces in my Eastern Region are looking for him now. If you find this person, you will be rewarded."

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"What's the use of finding it? Since that man dared to show up and make trouble, he naturally made a perfect plan. It is said that no one had seen his appearance clearly, and even his voice was deliberately changed. The only thing that could be confirmed was that his cultivation level was only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and other than that, he didn't know where he came from, either a man or a woman."

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"Isn't it? The fastest one for me, a high-level monk in the East Region, only learned the news a month later. I was already lost after I went there."

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Dongfang Mo's index finger and thumb were holding a wine glass, subconsciously shaking the green wine in the glass. At this moment, a trace of evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he drank the spiritual wine in the glass in one mouthful.

"I heard that fortunately, there were foreigners from the domain who took action in the end, otherwise this time, fifty people who were appointed would be taken away by this person."

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"But I seem to hear that only forty-eight of the fifty people have returned this time, and two others have disappeared."

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"Oh? What's going on?" I heard someone ask.

At this time, Dongfang Mo also narrowed his eyes slightly and subconsciously sounded.

"The first one is Han Ling from the Han family, who is said to have fallen into the space crack blade at that time."

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"What? Space Blade, although Fairy Han's strength is inaugurated, she is definitely the top of the fifty people. But after all, she is only in the foundation-building stage cultivation. If she falls into it, wouldn't it be a lot of danger?"

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"I'm not sure about this, but I heard that Fairy Han's natal soul lamp has not been extinguished. Now the Han family in the East China Sea is spending a lot of effort to find her."

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After hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression slightly sank and a cold snorted in his heart. But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that if Han Ling died like this, he would be a bit ridiculous.

Before he could break through the foundation-building period, he fell into it after the soap-robed boy used the cracked sky stone to tear open the void. His Tianshuo was a high-level magic weapon, and his magical power was to be able to pass through the void for a short time, so he was not oppressed to death by the power of space.

Although the space crack blade is different from the torn void, even the cultivators in the Infant Realm will be extremely afraid of the strangling power of the space crack blade. However, Han Ling is the daughter of the Han family and the number one genius in the Eastern Region with the Tianhuo Spirit Root. If he does not have some self-protection methods to kill him, he will not believe it.

Now it seems that Han Ling is really not dead, but I just don’t know where she is now.

"What about the second person?" At this time, someone asked again.

"The second one comes from the Western Regions. It seems to be the legitimate daughter of a family named Nangong Family in the Western Regions. I forgot what the girl is named, but I once heard that this girl was teleported away at the moment when the teleportation platform was broken."

"How is it possible? The teleportation platform is broken and she can still be teleported away." Obviously some people don't believe it.

"I don't know much about this, but there is no wind or wave, and the rumors are always a bit true."

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Dongfang Mo touched his chin and fell into deep thought. It would be fine if others didn't know. He was there at that time, and he clearly saw that Nangong Yurou was indeed teleported away under a gust of white light.

He was also shocked at the time, why the teleportation platform could still be teleported away after it was broken, and he could clearly see that someone had taken action in secret.

"Are they those two foreign envoys?" At this moment, he guessed in his heart.

The more he thought so, the more he felt that it made sense. Even if the teleportation platform collapsed, even the cultivator in the Infant Realm might not be able to do it. I think only those two foreign incoming envoys who had already surpassed the Infant Realm had already achieved it.

But he thought about why he just teleported Nangong Yurou away? It was not Xing Wu or Han Ling, who was extremely talented.

After thinking about it, Dongfang Mo could not guess the reason, so he shook his head.

"wrong!"

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of a question.

Han Ling fell into the space crack blade, and her natal soul lamp was not extinguished. In that crisis, maybe it was also a foreign envoy from the domain who rescued her. Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo frowned.

"It's really hard to kill!"

Next, he took a two-hour nap and continued to listen to the big talk of these people. What surprised him was that during this period he learned that the arrival of foreign envoys was uncertain, ranging from decades to hundreds of years. It is said that after this, he would wait a long time before he would arrive again.

Dongfang Mo was not interested in this. He remembered what Yue Laosan said. Now his heart was tense. It was the top priority to find a way to leave this star field.

So he stood up, threw down more than ten spirit stones casually, and walked out of the station.

After identifying the direction, he walked straight to the location of Xicheng. Half a day later, he saw a mighty and solemn black hall in the distance.

This hall is called Yin Ling Temple, and it still belongs to the Ghost Demon Sect.

The Ghost Demon Sect is extremely powerful and monopolizes the Western Regions of the Ghost Tomb. It is not only used to cultivate ghost spirit flowers, but also to master the qualifications to enter the Ghost Tomb. Anyone who wants to enter it and hunt ghost spirits or experience it must obtain permission from the Ghost Demon Sect.

The existence of the Yin Ling Temple is equivalent to a gate entering and leaving the Onitung Tomb.

Of course, when he and Gusu Wan'er escaped from the place where the Ghost Demon Sect cultivated ghost flowers, they naturally did not count as this list. It was a place where the Ghost Demon Sect was strictly controlled. It was impossible for ordinary people to get close to it, let alone enter and exit. Only this Yin Ling Temple is where outsiders can step into the Hidden Tomb.

In the Yin Spirit Hall, a spirit-devouring candle is also responsible for selling. The spirit-devouring candle is a candle about the thickness of a finger and a foot long. When it burns, it will form a black flame, and this black flame can prevent Yin Spirits including the cultivation level of the Condensation Pill Realm from avoiding it.

This method of refining the Spirit-Devouring Candle is a secret of the Ghost Demon Sect, and only the Ghost Demon Sect can refine it. In this way, it is equivalent to controlling the cultivators who want to enter it in disguise.

After all, the Yin spirits in the Ghost Tomb are not a joke. I am afraid that if a monk in the Condensation Realm is not careful, he will fall into it. If there is no Spirit-Devouring Candle and you want to enter it, you can imagine the result.

Dongfang Mo suddenly remembered that after he and Gusu Wan'er passed through the endless ghosts from the blood clan land and fled to the Western Regions' Adventure Tomb, he met the disciple of the Ghost Demon Sect named Lian Qi. At that time, he might have noticed the existence of him and Gusu Wan'er, so he rushed into the Adventure Tomb with a candle burning with black flames.

I think the candle that Lian Qi held that day was the so-called Spirit-eating Candle.

Dongfang Mo came to the front of the Yin Ling Temple, stopped for a while, and stepped into it.

At this time, a female disciple of the Ghost Demon Sect dressed in black came towards me. This woman was tall and upright, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight. Judging from her cultivation, she was in the early stage of foundation building.

"Does this fellow Taoist need a spirit-eating candle?" The woman in black couldn't help but look at Dongfang Mo Junlang's appearance, and then spoke.

"good."

Dongfang Mo nodded.

"I dare to ask what kind of spirit-eating candle of the fellow Taoist needs!" He heard the woman in black ask again.

"What grade are they?" Dongfang Mo's expression moved.

He had only seen the one in Lian Qi's hands before, so he really didn't know the specific one.

"There are burning for one day, five days, one month, and one year." said the woman in black.

Hearing her words, Dongfang Mo touched his chin, and after three or five breaths, he continued to ask: "How many spirit stones are needed to burn a day."

"Five Thousand Spirit Stones."

"What about a year?"

"Hundreds of thousands!"

"Hiss!" Hearing this, Dongfang Mo took a breath of air conditioning. But after thinking about it carefully, how to calculate the burning of a year is much more cost-effective.

Now his storage bag is quite rich, so he spoke happily: "That's going to burn for a year."

The woman in black looked at him strangely. You should know that although this burning for a year is cost-effective, few people would buy it, because even the disciples of the Ghost Demon Sect who practice Yin attribute skills could not bear the corrosion of the Yin spirit energy for a long time, and at most they would come out after about a month.

The Spirit-Devouring Candle that can burn for a year is mostly prepared for monks in the Dan Condensing Realm or even the Infant Transformation Realm. Although the oriental ink breath is deep, it will definitely give this woman the feeling that she will never exceed the foundation-building stage.

But she was just a little strange, and then said, "Fellow Daoist," and turned around and left.

Soon, the woman walked up with a black stone box and presented it with both hands.

Dongfang Mo picked up the stone box and opened it in front of the woman. There was a candle that looked ordinary white in the stone box. In addition, there was also a token that looked like a soul object and looked a bit ferocious.

"This is the Spirit-Devouring Candle that can burn for a year. This token is the teleportation token needed to enter the Onitum Land. This order can be teleported twice. Go once and return once, so fellow Taoists must remember not to lose it." Then the woman in black said.

"Um!"

Dongfang Mo nodded, he had heard of this for a long time. So he reached out and grabbed it, took out a storage bag and handed it to the woman.

The woman in black motives inspire and injects them into it. She nodded for a while, then put away the storage bag and looked at Dongfang Mo and said, "Fellow Daoist is ready to enter the Onitum Land now?"

"That's true!" Dongfang Mo said.

"Okay, please come with me."

The woman in black turned around and walked towards the back hall.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously glanced at the woman's twisting and raised hips, nodded secretly, then withdrew her gaze, followed her closely behind without squinting, and soon came to an empty hall.

I saw two hexagonal teleportation formations on the left and right in the hall. One of them sometimes entered, and someone walked out from time to time.

"After entering the Ghost Tomb, I hope fellow Taoists will remember not to get close to the area where our Ghost Demon Sect cultivates ghost flowers, so as not to cause any misunderstandings. To be honest, more than ten years ago, our Ghost Demon Sect strictly guarded the Ghost Demon Sect's Ghost Spirit Flowers and arranged many powerful killing arrays. Even cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm will have a great headache."

Dongfang Mo did not show any strange looks on his face, but he was extremely strange in his heart. He secretly guessed that it was the time when he stole the ghost spirit flower more than ten years ago? Maybe it was because of him that the Ghost Demon Sect was so vigilant.

"If fellow Taoist is ready to come out, you just need to crush the teleportation token. My Ghost Demon Sect has set up an extradition formation in the Ghost Tomb. As long as you are not in the depths, you can extradite you back." The woman in black continued to say again.

"How can I confirm if I'm in the depths?" Dongfang Mo asked.

"Haha, this is extremely simple. There is a layer of fluorescence on the surface of this token. If the fluorescence flashes, it is proven to be able to be transmitted back. If the fluorescence is extinguished, then the fellow Taoist needs to go back a certain distance."

"So that's it, thank you for telling me." Dongfang Mo bowed.

Then he stopped hesitating and stepped directly into the teleportation formation on the left.

The moment he stood in the formation, a faint fluctuation of space swung him around. With just four or five breaths, his figure disappeared without a trace with a "buzzing".
Chapter completed!
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