Two days later, Dongfang Mo sat cross-legged and looked pale, and his breath was a little weak. He slowly raised his left hand and looked at the palm of his left hand.

On his palm, there was a round blood-colored small lock pattern. This small lock was exquisite but extremely complex, with spiritual patterns all over it, filled with a strong sealed aura.

This is the blood seal he set up on the blood poison of the corpse evil blood poison in his palm over the past two days, according to the method he said by the monks of the Night Spirit clan.

Although the blood-colored lock pattern is only the size of a pigeon egg, this object consumes 20% of his essence and blood, which is extremely terrifying. However, although Dongfang Mo cannot verify the effect of this object, he had a premonition that this object is effective for sealing the blood poison of corpse evil.

Just as the monk of the Ye Ling tribe said, even if it cannot stop the outbreak of the blood poison of the corpse evil, it can be felt in advance, so it is better to make some necessary preparations as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he breathed a little relieved, and his fear of the outbreak of poison from time to time also reduced a little.

After pondering for a while, Dongfang Mo stood up with a huh. At the Dongfang family, he could not find out the materials that the Night Spirit Clan monk asked him to find and the specific uses of the spiritual medicine. Even the Night Spirit Clan monks in the Shenyou Realm just now didn't know, but he believed that there would definitely be rewards in Qingling Dao Sect.

If he could know the purpose of the Night Spirit Cultivator of the Reincarnation Realm, he might have taken the opportunity to counterattack one or two, otherwise he would be completely passive.

But just as Dongfang Mo just stood up, his ears suddenly shook slightly, and then he suddenly raised his head.

"who!"

I saw him looking at the stone door of the secret room, and just now he clearly felt a faint wave of restriction.

At the same time, a whisk appeared out of thin air in his hand, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

"It seems that the name of the Son of Qingling is a bit exaggerated compared to the rumors. Even if someone can sneak into you quietly, no one knows that if someone is ill-hearted and ill-hearted, it would be easy to kill you."

At this time, a crisp woman's voice sounded where Dongfang Mo's eyes reached. Not only that, a slender figure gradually emerged.

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes and saw a petite woman in black appearing in front of him.

This woman's appearance is not beautiful, and she can only be described as ordinary, but her expression is extremely cold, and her eyes are always staring at Dongfang Mo, without deviating from it.

"Broken dolphin!"

When Dongfang Mo felt the fluctuations in cultivation from this woman's body, his expression suddenly changed. At the same time, he finally knew why this woman could ignore the multi-layered restrictions he set and appeared directly in the secret room where he was.

But just as he was getting up and down in his heart, he accidentally saw the woman wearing black clothes with a dragon head embroidered with gold thread on her cuffs. So his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his hanging heart finally let go. The dragon head was a unique symbol of the Oriental family.

"Haha, the clan elders don't know. Now that the younger generation has just become the saint son, the elders of the Breaking Domain who are going to guard the Yaoguang Star Domain have not yet been in place one by one. I believe that in the near future, the broken Domain Domain monks stationed on this Qingsheng grassland will not be as many as five fingers, and there are even monks in the Reich Realm in secret. At that time, it will not be so easy for the elders to appear in front of the younger generation so quietly." Dongfang Mo smiled slightly.

"So that's it. From now on, let me become the first destruction mirror monk stationed in this Qingsheng Grassland. What do you think?"

The expression on the face of the woman in black was still unpredictable when she spoke.

"This...thank you, the elder of the clan!"

Dongfang Mo was stunned at first, then bowed and said happily. He didn't understand the intention of this woman. The person in front of him was clearly a Taoist protector sent by the Dongfang family after he became the Son of Qingling.

"Thank you, no need, but this time, there is another thing in addition to this matter."

"Please speak with the clan elders." Dongfang Mo said.

"The clan son Dongfang Mo, accept the order!"

Suddenly, a yellow silk scroll appeared in the hands of the woman in black, and there were waves of magic power and wisps of dark yellow light, making this thing look like it was not an ordinary thing.

"The decree!" The moment he saw this object, Dongfang Mo's expression moved, and then he bowed and raised his hands high, making a move to answer the decree.

The woman in black swept her jade hand, and the yellow scroll in her hand disappeared, turning to appear on the top of Dongfang Mo's head, then slowly descended, and finally landed steadily on the palms of Dongfang Mo's hands, which were holding up.

"Remember, this thing can only be opened by you personally, and no one can check it." The woman in black said solemnly.

"Sister me." Dongfang Mo nodded. He had an intuition that this thing must have been given to him by the head of the Dongfang family.

"Okay, the decree has been conveyed. When I came here before, I noticed that this hall was quite vast, but there was a secret room for borrowing it for use." The woman in black said again.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed: "Of course there is a secret room. The clan elders can use it as long as they want. This is the honor of the younger generation. Now the younger generation immediately arranges people to find a spacious and comfortable secret room for the clan elders."

"Then I'm disrespectful, but I'll just go and look for it myself. Do whatever you should do, just pretend I haven't come." The woman in black showed a faint smile on her face as she spoke.

After thinking carefully, Dongfang Mo immediately understood the woman's intention. It seemed that she wanted to act in secret. Naturally, he had no objection to this, but instead agreed with this move. So he listened to him again: "That younger generation is not well-received, I hope the elders of the clan will forgive me. By the way, I dare to ask about the elders of the clan."

After hearing his words, it took a long time to spit out two words from the woman in black.

"Chunsha!"

After saying that, without giving Dongfang Mo a chance to speak, the figure of the woman in black gradually merged into the darkness and eventually disappeared completely.

Even with Dongfang Mo's spiritual sense, he did not find how this woman left. He could only feel a slight fluctuation in the surrounding ban. It seems that the monks of the Breaking Doraemon could not ignore this ban, which made Dongfang Mo feel a little better. However, he had made up his mind and must be more careful in his actions in the future. If the person who came just now was the green-haired man from the Wood Spirit Clan last time, he might be in danger at this time.

Until the woman in black named Chunsha left, Dongfang Mo's eyes finally looked at the imperial edict in his hand from the door of the secret room.

The next moment, he pinched his fingers and made a magic trick. Then he put his index fingers together and suddenly pointed at the object in his hand.

In just this moment, the magic order in his hand floated up, suspended in the air above his head, and finally slowly opened. Dozens of tiny fonts floated out of them like living things, arranged one by one in front of him.

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