In this situation, a team of more than ten monks was flying leisurely more than 20 miles away from the main camp.
The leading monk is a beautiful young woman in her twenties, who has reached the middle stage of pill formation, and the monks behind her are in the foundation stage.
The war is coming.
These people didn't dare to be careless. Although it was just a routine inspection mission, they still looked around vigilantly from time to time.
Only the beautiful woman at the head looked slightly calm.
Maximize your consciousness and sense all abnormalities nearby.
Suddenly, the young woman's expression changed, and the light suddenly stopped. She raised her head and looked into the distance in surprise.
The other monks were startled when they saw this, and then looked at him as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
But my cultivation level was too low, so I didn't see anything strange at all.
"Senior Mu, is there anything strange?"
A blue-robed monk spoke in surprise.
But before he finished speaking, he saw a blue light flashing across the horizon in the distance.
A blue flying boat streaked across the sky.
"So fast!"
A monk looked surprised and couldn't help but lose his voice.
"Some senior must have arrived, but according to the regulations we still have to go up and ask. You can just wait here."
The young woman's elegant face was full of calmness, and she ordered calmly. Then the yellow light on her body flashed, and she faced the blue light directly.
When the monks saw this, they stared at each other for a while, but no one said anything.
They were not from the same sect as the young woman, and their cultivation levels were low, so they naturally did not dare to have any objections.
The young woman only flew a short distance before stopping in front of the light.
And in the escaping light, there was a divine wind boat wrapped in blue cold light.
A handsome young man sat cross-legged on it, with a faint blue cold mist wrapping around him.
No matter how hard the young woman looked, she could not clearly see the specific appearance of the person in front of her.
"Junior Luo Yunzong Mu Peiling, please see my senior. Can you tell me your identity? I am acting under orders. Please forgive me."
Although the beautiful young woman was surprised, she still greeted her with a pleasant voice.
Lin Mo glanced at Mu Peiling, a smile appeared on his lips, and he waved his sleeves gently.
Directly disperse the blue cold mist in front of him.
Revealed his appearance.
"So familiar!"
When she saw Lin Mo's appearance, Mu Peiling's eyes flashed with shock.
"Yue Zong Lin Mo!"
Lin Mo glanced at Mu Peiling and replied calmly.
"It turns out to be Senior Lin!"
When Mu Peiling saw this, she quickly bowed her hands towards Lin Mo with respect on her face.
"Uh-huh!"
Lin Mo looked deeply at Mu Peiling, and the spiritual power in his body instantly poured into the divine wind boat at his feet.
"Buzz buzz!"
The buzzing sound of the divine wind boat continued, and blue light shone on it.
It turned directly into a phantom and disappeared in place.
Looking at Lin Mo's leaving back, Mu Peiling opened her mouth slightly and murmured in a low voice: "My memory is not wrong, I must have seen him somewhere!"
At this time, several foundation-building monks came behind Mu Peiling with flying magic weapons.
Looking at Mu Peiling, he asked: "Senior Mu, do you know this senior?"
Mu Peiling nodded slightly and remained silent, but ignored a few people.
…
Lin Mo continued to fly for a while, and soon came to a huge light curtain, which was five colors, thick and dazzling, covering the entire camp.
At the same time, a group of monks in the alchemy stage who were on duty quickly came forward.
After several people verified Lin Mo's identity, they immediately made way for a passage and respectfully put Lin Mo into the light curtain.
As soon as he entered the camp, Lin Mo didn't linger at all and flew straight towards the center of the camp.
Met the three great monks including Master Zhiyang who was the staple food.
When they saw Lin Mo coming as promised, they were naturally very satisfied.
After a few words of condolences, I introduced some arrangements for the war.
What surprised Lin Mo was that Wei Wuya didn't behave strangely at all when he killed Wei Lichen.
You must know that when he was in the Hidden Moon Sect, he killed Wei Lichen with his own hands in front of so many people.
Before, Wei Wuya specifically said that he would deal with himself.
"Could it be that for the sake of family justice, you put aside your blood feud?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
But soon, Lin Mo dismissed the confusion in his mind. After all, for Lin Mo.
Even if you have to deal with yourself, you are not afraid.
The Five Elements Yuanying, whose strength has reached the peak of Yuanying, can easily fight against the three major monks alone.
Strong strength is Lin Mo's confidence.
After that, Lin Mo randomly selected an independent temporary stone house and sat cross-legged.
Lin Mo directly raised the beast control ring and saw a red light flashing on it.
A girl has already fallen in front of him.
This person was Master Mulan Fa Shi Le. After killing Master Zhong Shen before, Lin Mo captured him alive.
Placed in the animal control ring.
At this moment, when he suddenly appeared and was released, he immediately felt like he was being amnesty, staring straight at Lin Mo with his big eyes.
His eyes were full of vigilance.
But when Lin Mo gently pressed the magic formula, a stream of light penetrated directly into Master Le's body.
In just a moment, Master Le felt that his whole body was limp and his limbs were weak.
Even the spiritual power in the body cannot be driven.
His eyes widened, and a trace of red flashed in his eyes.
Since he was captured in the beast-controlling ring, he has not been released for half a year.
Being trapped in the extremely dark beast-controlling ring is a very destructive thing for him.
Now after being released, Master Le looked at Lin Mo and said angrily: "Kill or behead him, please do as you please!"
Listening to Master Le's words, Lin Mo looked calm and glanced at Master Le.
"I'm a little interested in your Mulan's spiritual skills. Please teach it to me!"
Speaking of this, Lin Mo continued: "Maybe I can let you go then!"
"Ah!"
Master Le sneered and looked at Lin Mo, his eyes full of suspicion: "Do you think I will believe you?"
"Now this question, do you still have a choice?"
Lin Mo slowly raised his right hand, and wisps of dry blue sword flames pierced the bones and solidified, turning into an extremely sharp small sword.
It touched the center of Master Le's eyebrows.
"If you want to die, you can choose to commit suicide now!"
Listening to Lin Mo's cold words, Master Le couldn't help but tremble in his heart and stared at Lin Mo: "You..."
As long as you can survive, who wants to die?
Seeing Master Le's hesitation, Lin Mo raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "After you die, I can actually get the skills you cultivated in your mind."
When Lin Mo was questioning Master Le.
A few dozen miles away from the Tiannan Camp, there is a mage station. In a stone room twenty or thirty feet underground, several mysterious figures are gathered around a stone table, discussing something.
Four men and two women, one man and one woman were covered in black robes, and their faces could not be seen at all.
Three of the men were a dark and skinny old man, a short man less than four feet tall, and a dignified-looking man in brocade clothes.
"Master Le, how are you preparing the spiritual oil? You need to know how long the holy lamp is lit, which is related to the length of time the holy bird appears in this world. There is no room for error."
The skinny old man's face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were clear and crystal clear. He sat at the corner of the stone table and asked the woman named Le lightly.
If Lin Mo were here, he could see that this woman named Le looks very similar to Master Le.
Like sisters.
"Master Zhu, don't worry. This battle is related to the life and death of my clan. I have already brought out all the lamp oil that my clan has stored for more than a thousand years."
The woman named Le in the green shirt nodded vigorously: "It's enough to support the holy bird to finish this battle."
Early morning a few days later.
I saw the mage camp opposite, the glow flashing, followed by a rumbling sound
Groups of magicians flew out of the camp calmly, driving their magical weapons towards the center of the border.
At this time, these monks who had been prepared hurriedly responded to the transmission notes.
Suddenly.
After a while, a long sound of bells came from the camp far south.
Many monks came out of the camp one after another and turned into countless startling rainbows rising into the sky.
For a while.
All kinds of auras fill the sky.
Clear chirps and long howls rise and fall one after another, compared with the menacing army of magicians coming from the other direction.
It was as if two huge waves were approaching, and the sound of lapping was endless.
But when they were more than ten miles apart, the two sides suddenly stopped in mid-air.
One side has no way out and must fight to the death.
One party has lived in its homeland for a long time and does not allow foreign enemies to invade.
The two sides haven't taken action yet, but the earth-shattering murderous aura is between the two formations.
Diffuse and arise.
At this time, Lin Mo seemed very out of place. He was sitting cross-legged on the divine wind boat very leisurely, looking towards the opposite side.
Only patches of rays of light were visible, and if you looked closely you could see hundreds of magicians gathered under the rays of light.
The glow stretched for more than ten miles.
According to Lin Mo's estimation, the number of Mulan monks who came here this time was tens of thousands.
What attracted the most attention on the opposite side was not Master Mulan, but the dozen or so huge and abnormally large wild beasts in the army of magicians.
They were mixed in with the army of magicians, and their shapes were like hills, which was really eye-catching.
Many Nine Kingdoms Alliance monks have seen the power of these giant beasts.
Therefore, there are many eyes on these giant beasts, and there is a hint of fear.
Judging from the level of monsters alone, these giant beasts are only six or seven levels.
But if you take into account its huge size and indestructible body, only Nascent Soul Stage monks can cause harm to it.
On such a large-scale battlefield, its lethality is enough to rival that of several Nascent Soul cultivators.
Often with just one step, dozens of monks would die tragically on the spot.
At this moment, I saw a commotion among the army of magicians on the opposite side.
Immediately three people flew out of it.
On the monk's side, three frightening rainbows also flew out.
It was Master Zhiyang, Wei Wuya, and Hehuan Laomo.
Apparently they are six great monks whose strength has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.
When the two sides were tens of feet apart, they both turned away and stopped.
"It's too late for these fellow Taoists to regret now. As long as we give half of Tiannan to Mulan, we can stop fighting!"
A skinny and seasoned divine master glanced at Wei Wuya and said coldly: "Otherwise, no matter whether you win or lose after this battle, your Tiannan will be severely damaged!"
Wei Wuya raised his chin and said calmly:
"What a joke! It is true that our Tiannan Immortal Society will be severely damaged, but if you Mulan people lose this battle, you will be exterminated."
The skinny old man said simply and directly.
"It seems that there is no use in talking more, but before that, let's have a gambling battle."
He probably also knew that at this point, trying to persuade the three major monks to submit was simply wishful thinking.
At this time, a group of monks and magicians flew out of the camp and took a position in the middle of the armies of both sides.
Divided into ten places.
In just a quarter of an hour, ten small magic circles glowing with white light were formed.
After checking again, these formation mages thought there were no problems, so they left one after another.
Then ten monks and magicians who were in the alchemy stage came up at the same time.
It happens that every monk and a mage jointly supervise the operation of a magic circle.
One of the Tiannan monks was an old acquaintance of Lin Mo, Mu Peiling of the Luoyun Sect.
She fluttered in white and walked to the penultimate magic circle at one end.
From the camp of magicians on the opposite side, ten people covered in black robes flew out first. These people were all filled with yin energy and astonishing demonic aura.
"Moxiu!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, murmured in a low voice, and then his figure suddenly turned into a shadow.
Fly out from the monk camp.
There were nine other Yuanying old monsters who did the same thing as him, one of whom was an old acquaintance, Han Li.
Glancing at the magician opposite who was entangled in demonic aura, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile flashing in his eyes.
The man in black robe opposite him had an ordinary build, but his eyes shone with a cold green light.
Staring at Lin Mo without blinking.
Although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, he was indeed a Yuanying monk. His cultivation was already at the peak of the early stage of Yuanying and had not yet advanced to the middle stage.
It seems that this gambling battle is really not simple.
Among these demon cultivators, there is not even a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
You must know that everyone participating in the gambling battle here in Tiannan is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
These demonic cultivators are actually only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, which is really extremely evil.
Of course, in the face of Lin Mo's powerful strength, all this is false.
At the same time, the black-robed mage opposite suddenly took out a storage bag from his waist, and then glanced at Lin Mo.
Lin Mo saw this and also took off a storage bag filled with gambling materials.
The materials in the bag were gathered together by the four major forces in Tiannan.
The value was so great that even Lin Mo was a little jealous when he saw it.
Lin Mo narrowed his eyes, threw out the storage bag in his hand, and exchanged it with each other.
The materials of the other party's storage bag are far less diverse than the materials in his storage bag, but in terms of rarity and value, they are definitely better.
This is pretty much what they said in their challenge letter.
There is nothing wrong with it.
Lin Mo nodded, and then directly pinned the storage bag to his waist.
The man in black robe opposite also did the same thing.
Both hands kept making seals.
After each magic formula was struck on the magic circle, the white light mask on it flashed a few times and then suddenly disappeared.
Lin Mo's body swayed and turned into a blue shadow and escaped into the magic circle.
The speed of the magic cultivator on the opposite side is obviously much slower.
Belatedly, he landed on the ring.
The wall appeared again, isolating the two of them from everything outside.
The other monks and men in black robes also fell into the light barrier one by one.
Mu Peiling's beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation, staring closely at Lin Mo in front of her.
For Mu Peiling, being able to see the Nascent Soul monks fighting at such a close range was a great experience.
That is truly a precious thing.
If you have good luck, you may have the opportunity to touch the realm of the Nascent Soul stage in the future.