Along with an exclamation, a silver shadow flashed past.
I didn't know when, but the silver moon had already landed on Lin Mo's shoulder.
Those big, watery eyes were staring straight at the burning spiritual fire in front of them, looking very excited.
Regarding Yinyue's surprise, Lin Mo seemed unusually calm.
Instead, he was surprised by Yin Yue's sudden appearance.
This little girl hasn't appeared for a long time.
After being in seclusion a few years ago, and now appearing, doesn't it mean that its strength has been restored?
"Yinyue, are you awake?"
Lin Mo glanced at Yinyue, and there was a hint of surprise in his words.
"Yes, I just woke up when the master first walked into the hall. My cultivation over the past few years has only allowed me to barely wake up. I'm afraid I won't be able to help the master in other aspects."
Yinyue's lips moved slightly, looking a little helpless.
"hehe!"
Lin Mo chuckled lightly, glanced at Yinyue, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with my current strength, there are not many people in Kunwu Mountain who can threaten me."
"But this deep sleep also allowed me to recover a small part of my memory!"
Suddenly, Yinyue's voice changed and she revealed some good news.
"But what did you remember?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
"Uh-huh!"
Yinyue nodded and sighed leisurely: "I just feel that it happened a long time ago!"
"It's like a different person, but most of the memories can't be recalled."
Lin Mo smiled slightly, reached out and patted Yinyue's small head, comforting: "It's always a good thing to be able to remember some past events. As time goes by, you will definitely be able to remember everything!"
Listening to Lin Mo's comfort, a smile flashed across Yinyue's face.
"By the way, I want to congratulate my master for getting Taiyin True Fire!"
Lin Mo glanced at Taiyin Zhenhuo, with a smile on his lips.
"Taiyin is really fire!"
I saw a small ball of fiery red flames among the blue fireworks, transforming into various confusing birds flying left and right.
Like a living creature, it is truly spiritual.
"In my memory, this true fire only exists at the lowest level. Otherwise, it would not be hit by a few sword energy, and its spirituality would be greatly damaged."
"Although it is also extremely dark and cold, this fire has just been born and its power is much weaker than the dry blue ice flame!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly and looked at the orange flame in his hand, feeling filled with joy in his heart.
For Lin Mo, if this Taiyin True Fire is cultivated well, it can be cultivated to the later stage.
The power is extremely powerful.
"If it can be swallowed and absorbed by my dry blue ice flame, its power will definitely be enhanced!"
Hearing this, Yinyue frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "That's okay, but I think Yi Nu, if you let the dry blue ice flame absorb the true Taiyin fire, you might as well let it swallow the dry blue ice flame!"
"After all, this true fire already has a trace of spirituality in it. Wouldn't it be a pity if it were destroyed like this?"
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with a glint, and he nodded slightly: "This is a good method, but before that, I have to refine it now."
Looking at the Taiyin True Fire in his hand, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and shook his wrist.
A dark blue aura instantly wrapped around the palm of his hand.
Immediately following, there was a surging air of ice, completely enveloping this ray of true Taiyin fire and freezing it.
Make it impossible to escape at all.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Mo took out a pure white jade box and put the Taiyin True Fire into it.
Then he turned his eyes and looked at the giant cauldron not far away that was blocked by dry blue ice flames.
This Yin True Fire should have been born in an extremely cold place.
"Only extremely cold things, under the intersection of yin and yang, have a chance of giving birth to this fire!"
With this in mind, Lin Mo thought for a moment and then slowly walked to Ju Bingqian.
With a flick of his sleeves, a dark blue cold mist instantly pulled the giant cauldron in front of him.
Looking at the motionless giant cauldron, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with an abnormal expression.
Then it slowly rose into the sky and landed above the giant cauldron.
Although there is a restricted air restriction here, but with Lin Mo's tyrannical strength in the later stage of Nascent Soul.
It is easy to float in a short period of time.
At this time, the red light in the giant cauldron had already converged, and everything inside the cauldron could be seen clearly.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Lin Mo let out a sigh and twitched his sleeves.
A bright crystal flew out of the giant cauldron in an instant.
After circling, it slowly fell into Lin Mo's hands.
The crystal is no bigger than a fist, but it is as warm as jade, and it is slightly elastic when pressed lightly.
No matter what material it is, after being calcined for thousands of years, it is definitely not the original object.
To be more careful, the birth of the Taiyin True Fire may have something to do with this thing.
But now that time is urgent, it is not the time for Lin Mo to study it in detail.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo flicked his wrist and instantly put the crystal into his storage bag.
Next, Lin Mo took a closer look at the cauldron. After confirming that there was nothing else, he made a seal with both hands without thinking, then raised one hand, and a red spell flew down and hit the giant cauldron.
The giant cauldron that was originally extremely quiet immediately trembled, and then its entire body flashed with red light, shrinking sharply in the red glow.
In the blink of an eye, a half-foot-sized mini tripod appeared on the ground and made a clear, bright sound.
The cauldron cover in the distance also flew towards the cauldron in response. After circling, it also shrunk and covered the cauldron.
As soon as the small cauldron was complete, the chirping sound became three points louder and filled with joy.
Seeing how spiritual the cauldron was, Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he swung his sleeves downwards.
A stream of blue clouds came down from the top, directly covering the small cauldron, sweeping it back and landing in the palm of my hand.
Lin Mo held the small vermilion cauldron with one hand, placed it in front of his eyes and looked at it. After a while, the look of satisfaction on his face gradually grew stronger.
Suddenly he completed his hand seals, and after a flash of blue light, he patted the tripod lightly with one hand.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The small cauldron was filled with red light, and the light shone brightly. Then after the cauldron lid was opened for a moment, countless fists of firebirds swarmed out of the cauldron, each of them ugly and red.
Incomparably, they are actually Zhiyang Fire Crows.
These fire crows sprayed flames from their mouths, and under the control of Lin Mo's spiritual thoughts, they flew around in the hall, gathering and scattering, and they were all extremely flexible.
These are naturally the essences of earth and fire that this tripod has collected over the years, and are transformed out of thin air. Each one is indistinguishable from a real fire-attributed spiritual bird.
After briefly seeing the magical power of this cauldron, Lin Mo happily put away this treasure, which would be a good way to fight against enemies in the future.
After all, although the power of the Three Flame Fan is definitely higher than that of this cauldron, the large consumption of mana really gives Lin Mo a headache and he does not dare to use the fan easily.
Lin Mo then searched the hall carefully, but found nothing else.
But when he was about to leave, his eyes briefly glanced at the dozens of red fire pillars.
Suddenly the corner of his mouth raised slightly and he slowly raised his right hand.
Suddenly, waves of surging cold mist gathered in front of him.
Eight bone-piercing dry blue ice swords condensed in front of him.
His surroundings were filled with surging cold light.
Extremely bone-chilling.
Although these giant cauldrons in front of us are not like the giant cauldrons that can channel energy on their own, after so many years of constant spitting, these bronze magical instruments have absorbed the terrifying fire energy.
It has long become an extraordinary artifact.
Whether it is used as a weapon refining material or a magic weapon, it can be called a treasure.
After collecting more than a dozen fire pillars, Lin Mo checked the hall again, but did not find any treasures.
Perhaps Lin Mo's luck was exhausted in this Hualing Palace, except in an inconspicuous attic.
I rummaged through and found a few ordinary jade slips for refining weapons, but nothing else.
Lin Mo was not surprised by this. Coming to such a remote place this time, it was a good chance to get such a harvest.
In the following days, Lin Mo did not choose to stay here.
Instead, it turned into a phantom and escaped directly from the light curtain.
at the same time.
In a hall somewhere in Kunwu Mountain that shines with a faint blue light.
The big-headed weirdo, the ancient demon and a Ye family monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
It was already surrounded by seven or eight red evil ghosts.
These evil spirits all have green faces and fangs, and spit out yin energy.
As soon as his ten fingers moved, he saw a series of black sharp claws grabbing at the three of them.
The big-headed weirdo and others in the middle, who were surrounded by gray and gloomy air, looked a little tired.
Defense magic weapons are being arranged and various colored light masks are condensed.
No matter how fierce the Yin Qi is, it cannot shake it even a bit.
In comparison, the yellow flying sword driven by the weirdo and the black flying sword driven by the ancient demon were also unable to deal with those evil spirits.
Whether the flying sword split the evil ghost in two or blasted its head to pieces.
The other evil spirits only need to spray the Yin Qi from their mouths.
The evil ghost that is killed will immediately return to its original state.
"Uncle Qi, the ancient elder cannot continue like this. These evil ghosts have been nourished by the Yin Qi here for countless thousands of years, and they have obviously cultivated to the state of Yin Soul Condensation. Only the use of Zhiyang's skills and treasures can be effective."
The old man of the Ye family said anxiously.
"Hmph, if it were that simple, I would have taken action a long time ago. These evil ghosts are not only cultivated into Yin Soul Condensation, they are basically clones of the same ghost king."
The big-headed monster snorted and replied angrily: "As long as all the evil ghosts cannot be killed at the same time, they will immediately resurrect in the Yin Qi. I did not use thunderbolt methods, I just kept looking for its true body."
"Are they all clones?"
Upon hearing this, the old man couldn't help but be surprised.
After all, this was the first time he had seen such a strange existence.
"That's right. Otherwise, even if we kill the evil ghosts who have cultivated Yin Soul Condensation so many times in succession, their vitality will be greatly weakened. But do you see any signs of exhaustion in them?"
The ancient demon looked calm, and then pointed at the small black sword not far away.
It instantly pierced the head of an evil spirit not far away.
"So that's the case. It's just a pity that the fifteenth brother was hit by the shadow sandblasting of the black shadow snake when he went up to the next level and only escaped from the Nascent Soul. Otherwise, he would be most suitable to deal with these evil ghosts with his Zhiyang magical power.
But it’s too late.”
The old man seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but sigh.
"There is nothing we can do about it. Who would have thought that there really is such a demonic snake in the world that can escape into the shadows!"
Having said this, the big-headed weirdo himself couldn't help but sigh.
"I found the ghost king."
At this moment, the ancient demon suddenly spoke.
"What, where is your real body?"
The old man perked up and asked hurriedly.
The ancient demon's eyes flashed and he was about to reply, but his face suddenly changed and he let out a light sigh. Then, at this moment, a muffled sound of "bang" suddenly came from the distance.
There was a flash of light at the entrance of the hall, and suddenly a huge green ball of light flew in from inside. Then after the light faded, four figures of different sizes appeared in the light ball.
When these four people saw the ghost of Yin and the three trapped ancient demons in the hall, they all exclaimed in surprise.
"Have you, Ye Yuesheng, fallen a long time ago? It turns out that the Ye family opened the seal!!"
The person who spoke was a monk with a green face, it was Hua Tianqi.
And of course these four people are the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect.
At this moment, Hua Tianqi recognized the seventh uncle of the Ye family, and his expression changed uncertainly.
When Sanyi in the hall saw the members of the Poison Saint Sect, his expressions were not very good. Especially when they were temporarily entangled by evil spirits.
"Who am I? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Hua!"
"I didn't expect that the Poison Saint Sect was not slow in its movements. It entered the mountain so quickly. I wonder what the purpose of these fellow Taoists coming to this Demon Suppressing Tower is if they don't go hunting for treasures elsewhere."
The gloominess on the weirdo's face flashed away, and then he said calmly.
"Hehe, I, Hua Mou, want to ask Brother Ye about this. I haven't seen him for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that Brother Ye would have advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage after he faked his death!"
"If those old guys from Zhengmo find out, I'm afraid they will be restless!"
Hua Tianqi watched the weirdo use the flying sword with cold eyes and said calmly.
There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, and he is obviously thinking about something.
"Senior Brother Hua, do these people also know that there is a rare treasure in this tower and came here specifically to get it?"
Hua Tianqi heard a message from an elder of the Poison Saint Sect, and he looked vaguely worried.
You know, the founder of the Poison Saint Sect mentioned it slightly in his last words.
That means there are strange treasures in the Demon Suppression Tower.
But they originally thought that such a sinister place as the Demon Suppression Tower would not be taken seriously by the monks.
Who would have thought that someone would take the lead?
What was even more unexpected was that this person was actually a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.
If the seventh uncle of the Ye family and others had not been trapped by a group of ghosts, they would have turned around and left.
A great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage was not someone the four of them could easily deal with.
"I don't know. Maybe like us, we just got a few clues."
Hua Tianqi's face was gloomy, his lips moved slightly as he replied, but his eyes were fixed on the three weirdos without blinking.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Hua doesn't intend to leave just now."
When the big-headed monster said this, his eyes showed a fierce light.
Then he suddenly opened his mouth, and a silver light disappeared in a flash.
And at the next moment, a ball of silver light suddenly erupted somewhere in the corner of the hall.
Then a gray blurry ghost appeared there.
A gray ball as big as a thumb was spitting out of its mouth, and it was forced to retreat step by step, making strange roars from its mouth.