Soon they saw Lin Mo and Lin Yinping sitting cross-legged on the boulder.
A trace of fear could not help but appear in his eyes.
Lin Yinping's cultivation level is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Seeing Lin Yinping's humble and submissive look towards Lin Mo, he was shocked.
"Could he be a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage?"
The big man's eyes narrowed and he looked at Lin Mo, filled with fear in his heart.
He retreated silently and landed on a dead tree.
Lin Mo came here just for that Yin Zhima.
Lin Mo didn't care about these Nascent Soul monks.
In this way, nearly half a month has passed.
The miasma in the mountains is slowly dissipating.
At the same time, there was a sudden and fierce sound breaking through the sky from the horizon.
What followed was a dazzling escape light.
The two rays of light intertwined together, like silk and satin.
Fly straight to the top of the mountain.
The light hovered in mid-air for a moment, and then fell straight down.
A man and a woman appeared on the field.
At the same time, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes.
If Lin Mo remembered correctly, this man was an old man named Fu from the Jiuyou Sect.
The woman is a beautiful woman dressed in black, with slightly thick eyebrows and a frosty face.
The old man surnamed Fu looked at everyone, and finally fell on Lin Mo.
A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, in his heart, he had never invited Lin Mo to come here.
But his spiritual consciousness swept across Lin Mo, and he felt that Lin Mo's body was like an endless ocean.
Once the spiritual consciousness enters, it will not cause any ripples.
"Late Yuan Ying monk!!!"
The expression of the old man named Fu suddenly changed and he was full of surprise.
The beautiful woman in black beside him remained cold and silent.
"This fellow Taoist..."
After hesitating for a moment, the old man surnamed Fu finally raised his hand towards Lin Mo: "I don't know what you are doing here!"
Lin Mo glanced at the old man named Fu and said calmly: "My purpose of coming here is the same as yours."
As he spoke, the powerful aura of the late Nascent Soul kept pouring out of his body.
"Same as me?"
The old man surnamed Fu was shocked. He looked at Lin Mo with confusion on his face.
The woman in black next to him had a frosty expression on her face.
"I won't talk nonsense!"
Lin Mo waved his hand and said directly: "I am here just for Yin Zhima. I can go with you."
"this."
Upon hearing this, the old man named Fu's eyes flashed.
If Lin Mo, a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, helps, it will naturally be of great help in capturing Yin Zhima.
Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Fu smiled: "It's great to have help from Taoist friends."
"By the way, this is my junior sister Chang Zhifang, the elder of the inner hall of Jiuyou Sect. Brother Yuan is a landlord and comes from the Poison Saint Sect in Southern Xinjiang. He just needs more help this time."
"This is Fellow Daoist Bai!"
The old man surnamed Fu turned around and introduced these people to Lin Mo one by one.
The three of them were not as good as Lin Mo in cultivation, although they were a little dissatisfied with Lin Mo's desire to get a share of the pie.
But he still endured the unhappiness in his heart and smiled.
At this moment, Bai Yaoyi opened her lips slightly and suddenly asked:
"Fellow Taoist, you made an appointment with me here a few years ago. Shouldn't you tell me some details? If I hadn't owed you a small favor in the past, I wouldn't have traveled so far to come here."
"This is what it should be. But this matter is not trivial. Let's put some restrictions in place first!"
The old man surnamed Fu agreed, and then flicked his fingers, and more than ten green flames flew out.
"Bang bang" several times.
Several ghostly fires suddenly exploded out of thin air, then turned into thick fog, and disappeared in an instant.
Lin Mo scanned his surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, and sure enough, weak forbidden fluctuations were found in the nearby space.
Bai and Yuan used their spiritual thoughts to sweep through the restrictions. Seeing the rich man's solemn look, they couldn't help but arouse a bit of interest in their hearts.
"In fact, I have been planning this matter thirty years ago. Only now is the time truly ripe. Therefore, I have invited several fellow Taoists to pursue this matter."
"I wonder if any of you fellow Taoists have ever heard of the ancient medicine Pei Ying?"
The old man surnamed Fu took a deep breath and said solemnly.
"Pui Ying Dan?"
Both Bai Yaoyi and Dahan were confused and had no impression of this elixir at all.
Lin Mo's expression was calm, and he was naturally no stranger to Pei Ying Dan.
This Infant Training Pill is rumored to be the sect-suppressing elixir of an ancient sect during the barbaric period.
It is said that taking this elixir can bring tremendous benefits to Yuanying monks, making it easier to break through the bottleneck of cultivation. For Yuanying monks, it can be called a magic elixir.
It’s just that this sect has already discontinued its inheritance at the end of the wilderness, and the recipe for the elixir has been lost long ago. Very few people in the world of immortal cultivation now know about this elixir.”
You must know that after advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, all the methods and elixirs that can be useful in breaking through bottlenecks, even in ancient times, were all things that Nascent Soul monks regarded as their lives.
However, these things are very few. Once you have any of them, you will keep silent about them. Even your closest relatives will not reveal them easily.
After so many years, most of these things have been lost, and a small part are no longer applicable due to the drastic changes in the environment of cultivating immortals.
In today's world of cultivating immortals, except for a few rumored things that defy the heavens, Yuanying monks can only rely on some pills to improve their cultivation to break through the bottleneck.
Therefore, when the big man heard about the efficacy of Peiying Dan, he couldn't help but be extremely excited.
"Haha, this elixir is of extraordinary value to us Nascent Soul monks!"
"Maybe it can also help us break through to the next level!"
The old man named Fu said with a proud look on his face.
“It really does have such a miraculous effect!”
The big man clasped his hands, his dark cheeks could not help but glow with a trace of red, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.
When Bai Yaoyi heard this, she couldn't hide the joy on her face.
"In addition, I have the formula, and I am also proficient in the art of alchemy. As long as the materials are complete, it will not be a problem to refine the Infant Training Pill."
The old man named Fu nodded without delay.
"But if you want to refine the Infant Training Pill, you still need an extremely rare main medicine!"
As the old man surnamed Fu finished speaking, everyone's eyes narrowed and they quickly asked: "What is it? Is it difficult to find it?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's not just that it's hard to find. I originally thought that this thing had been extinct in the human world a long time ago, and I originally regarded the Baby Training Pill recipe as useless."
"But unexpectedly, there happened to be traces of this thing again. Then I started thinking about refining this elixir."
The old man said with a wry smile.
"Okay, rich brother, stop beating around the bush. What are the materials needed? You might as well come out and listen first." The big man surnamed Yuan asked impatiently.
"We need the flesh and blood of Diyin Zhima!" Lao Canran said.
"Yin Zima, is there such a spiritual creature in our human world? Where did fellow Taoist find it?"
Bai Yaoyi looked surprised and exclaimed.
The old man surnamed Fu chuckled, with a trace of mystery flashing across his face:
"Hehe, I originally thought that there was no such spiritual creature in this world for a long time."
"But it happened that thirty years ago, I accidentally discovered the traces of Yin Zhima, and it was somewhere in this southern border area."
Speaking of this, the old man surnamed Fu couldn't help but glance at Lin Mo.
Obviously, he was more interested in Lin Mo's attitude.
Unfortunately, what surprised him was that Lin Mo didn't respond at all.
Make it impossible for him to know Lin Mo's thoughts.
"Since fellow Taoist has found Yinzhima's lair and asked me to wait here to help, fellow Taoist must have encountered some big trouble."
After everyone was silent for a moment, it was Dahan Yuan who spoke first and asked.
"Although Yin Zhima comes and goes without a trace and is good at concealment, as long as there is enough time, it is not difficult for me to catch it."
"But the key point is that this spiritual creature's lair is actually in the Yin-Yang Cave in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley. I can't follow it at all."
The old man surnamed Fu finally revealed what he had been unable to do for decades.
"Yin Yang Cave!"
This time the big man couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Bai Yaoyi's face instantly turned pale.
The Yin-Yang Cave is one of the seven Jedi recognized by the Jin Dynasty. Ordinary monks who enter it will never return.
No, this Yin-Yang Cave is still somewhat mysterious.
Just the frightening wind in the cave all year round, even the Nascent Soul monk was blown away.
The Nascent Soul will immediately lose its soul and be reincarnated.
In addition, the cave is located in a place of mysterious Yin, and the Yin energy gathering all year round has already given birth to various powerful and unusual ghosts in the cave.
If a stranger enters it, even if he can withstand the evil wind, he will be torn to pieces by numerous ghosts.
But for Lin Mo, there was no danger.
On the contrary, it is entirely possible to become the nourishment within the Nine Nether Soul Banner.
"After so many years, I can't catch Yin Zhima even with my brother's magical power. It shows that this cave is really not a good place."
Bai Yaoyi's eyes moved slightly and she whispered: "Even if there is really some treasure inside, you have to be alive to get it."
"I also know this. So I have been preparing for decades to refine several treasures specifically designed to restrain ghosts."
"And in order to protect against the terrifying evil wind, Mr. Fu also brought the Purple Nether Bead of our sect. With this bead in his body, I cannot say that it can completely withstand the evil wind. But it can weaken nearly half of the power of this wind."
The old man named Fu said extremely confidently.
Dahan and Bai Yaoyi were shocked when they heard about Bao.
This is one of the three great treasures of the Jiuyou Sect.
"How can I make such thorough preparations? If there are three more Taoist friends who can help me fully."
Having said this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Mo again: "With Friend Lin's methods, I guess you don't have to worry no matter how powerful the ghost king is down there."
The old man surnamed Fu said slowly: "As soon as I catch Yin Zhima, I will immediately use this spiritual object to refine the Infant Training Pill. I guarantee that all Taoist friends will have one pill."
"It's a pity that this elixir is a one-time marrow-cleansing elixir of the I Ching. Even if you refine more, you can only take one pill per person. There is no need to worry about what I will do."
"As for what else you can get down there, it depends on your chances."
I said these words just to tell Lin Mo.
Prevent Lin Mo from killing people and seizing the treasure.
After all, Lin Mo, who was in the late Nascent Soul stage, really had the idea of killing people and stealing goods, and these few people were really no match for him.
…
Half a day later, somewhere deep in the Poison Valley, there were poisonous insects all over the place. Suddenly, silver light flashed, and then a dozen huge fireballs flew out.
After several "pops", these fireballs did not explode, but turned into more than a dozen lifelike fire snakes on the way and fell to the ground.
The hot breath rose, and a small sea of fire suddenly formed, turning all the poisonous insects on the ground to ashes in the blink of an eye.
"Tsk tsk! Fellow Daoist Lin's control over magic is truly superb. If Fellow Daoist Master majors in fire-attribute skills, I'm afraid not many people would believe it."
A woman's chuckle came.
"That's natural."
Lin Yinping glanced at a few people and replied in a faint voice.
Lin Mo glanced at Lin Yinping beside him, who immediately lowered his head and turned to Lin Mo's side.
Such an appearance really shocked Bai Yaoyi.
Lin Mo glanced into the distance, his expression moved and his steps suddenly stopped. The poisonous mist on the other side of the sea of fire was unusually thin, and there was something faintly about it.
The big man next to him suddenly pointed the jade Ruyi above his head, and the silver light of the treasure immediately surged, and at the same time it flew forward.
As a result, under the silver light, everything that was originally hazy in the distance became clear.
Just a few dozen feet ahead, a huge ravine appeared.
Looking to both sides, one cannot see how long the ditch is in the blur.
The width is as wide as a hundred feet.
There was also a light black wind blowing out from inside, blowing away the poisonous mist nearby.
"This is the entrance to Yin Yang Cave. Everyone, please go there."
Except for Lin Mo and Bai Yaoyi, all of these people have been here before.
Although the dark wind blowing out of the ditch was extremely violent, these people all looked as usual and looked down calmly.
The huge trench is as deep as an abyss, filled with black and gloomy wind.
Strange whirlpools of different sizes were blown up in the ditch, and from these whirlpools there were faint sounds of howling ghosts and wolves.
Lin Mo glanced at the ditch walls on both sides below. He saw the glistening surface. It seemed that there was a thick layer of ice condensed on it.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "These are just ordinary dark winds. Once they go hundreds of feet below, the shocking dark winds will appear. Without preparedness, it will be us and Nascent Soul."
Even a monk can't stand in the wind for long."
The old man surnamed Fu waited for everyone to finish looking at the giant ditch, and then he coughed lightly and said:
"But now that I have brought the Purple Nether Pearl, the threat to us is greatly reduced."
As he spoke, he raised his right hand.
Suddenly, a purple ball, the size of a fist, appeared in his hand.
As soon as the bead appeared, Lin Mo took a careful look at it.
As a result, I suddenly felt purple shadows flashing in my eyes, and my consciousness was in an involuntary trance, as if my soul was about to fly out of the body.
This thing is worthy of being the treasure of the Demon Sect.
want to.
With this thought in his mind, Lin Mo couldn't help but glance at the big man named Yuan and Bai Yaoyi.
The eyes of these two people were flashing, and their expressions were not very good-looking.
Seemingly unprepared, both of them suffered a hidden loss.
The old man surnamed Fu held the bead with one hand and uttered an obscure spell from his mouth.
Suddenly a dazzling light flashed, and a layer of vague halo emerged from the bead, covering the entire area of more than thirty feet in radius.
The four of them, Lin Mo and others, were also surrounded by a lavender halo, and the originally fierce and cold wind around them weakened by more than half.
"Purple Youzhu really deserves its reputation!"
The big man surnamed Yuan put away the jade Ruyi and couldn't help but praise it after seeing it.
"This bead is not worth mentioning now. We will have to wait and see how powerful it is. I will wait."
Lao Que held the Zi Youzhu in one hand and held out a purple-red light mist with the other hand, and said nonchalantly.
Then green light flashed around him and slowly floated down the ditch.
Lin Mo and others would not leave the purple halo range. They also released protective treasures and flew into the deep ditch.
What the big man released was a green jade sign, hovering above his head.
Bai Yaoyi is an ice crystal flying knife that surrounds her body, while the beautiful woman in black is a pitch black shield that is close to her body.
Lin Mo only sprayed out a few golden flying swords to protect his whole body.
After a short while, after a sudden flash of spiritual light, the figures of several people were swallowed up by the dark vortex below and disappeared without a trace.