The ancestor of the Yan family frowned slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
After all, everyone in the Yan family is still within the territory of Yue Kingdom, so they must flee to the Ghost Spirit Sect's sphere of influence quickly.
Why did you stop to rest?
Although I was very puzzled in my heart, now that I have decided to submit to the Ghost Spirit Sect.
I still decided that it would be better to do less than to do more, and I didn’t interfere.
At the same time, Lin Mo, who was driving the divine wind boat, had changed his appearance.
Wearing a long blood-red cannon, Yin Qi is strong all over his body.
Just like an evil cultivator.
The ancestor of the Yan family suddenly changed his expression. Looking at the monstrous ghost mist, he hurriedly ran to "Wang Chan".
"No problem!"
Wang Chan smiled slightly, waved his hand gently, and said calmly: "Those are the people from my Ghost Spirit Sect!"
Hearing this, the ancestor of the Yan family could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Li Ming on the side narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at Lin Mo who was driving the divine wind boat in the distance.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Apparently he recognized the identity of the person coming.
"Young Master, what are your plans?"
Li Ming slowly lowered his body and approached Wang Chan to ask.
"Wang Chan" did not respond to Li Ming. Instead, he looked at Yan Ruyan beside him and said with a smile: "Lead the Yan family back to the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
Hearing this, Yan Ruyan looked puzzled and couldn't help but ask: "What about you?"
"I?"
"Wang Chan" smiled slightly: "I want to go to the Hehuan Sect!"
Hearing this, Yan Ruyan looked puzzled, but she didn't know why she wanted to go to the Hehuan Sect.
Looking at "Wang Chan" with a smile on her face, Yan Ruyan knew it.
Lin Mo naturally had his own plans for all this.
"call out!"
At the same time, Lin Mo, who came in a divine wind boat, landed in front of the wooden sedan.
It instantly attracted the attention of the Twelve Dark Spirit Guards.
"Buzz buzz!"
I saw Li Ming take out a talisman, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the talisman.
A transparent soundproof cover instantly fell in front of several people.
"You broke through!"
Feeling the powerful aura coming from Lin Mo's body, Li Ming looked surprised.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and sat directly opposite Yan Ruyan: "It was just a lucky break."
"Are you planning to go to the Ghost Spirit Gate with us?"
Yan Ruyan looked at Lin Mo with surprise on her face.
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, turned to look at Li Ming, and said, "Take that Dong Xuan'er to the Hehuan Sect!"
"What are you taking to the Hehuan Sect for?"
Li Ming looked puzzled, obviously not knowing why he would do such a meaningless thing.
"She is the direct bloodline of Old Demon Yunlu!"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Then I asked Old Demon Yunlu for an item!"
Li Ming frowned slightly and looked at Lin Mo with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
How could the disciples of the seven sects in front of me know such a secret matter?
"Which thing do you want?"
Although I was puzzled, my life was being controlled by the person in front of me.
Of course it’s hard to say much.
"I need a piece of Netherworld Cold Water!"
Lin Mo straightened his scattered robes.
If you can extract the Netherworld Black Ice from it, you will definitely be able to greatly enhance the power of your Ice Glass Sword Flame.
For ordinary monks in the elixir formation stage, the Netherworld Cold Water is very precious.
But for the old devil Yunlu of Hehuan Sect.
The Netherworld Cold Water is just an ordinary treasure. After all, he is the second head of the Hehuan Sect.
There should be some Netherworld Cold Water.
Looking at the expressionless Li Ming, Lin Mo did not hesitate and continued: "I don't know if he knows Wang Chan, so you can only go alone this time!"
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Li Ming nodded slightly and said, "I can do this."
"Then I'll leave now?"
While speaking, Li Ming stood up, and a blood-red flying sword floated in front of him.
"Uh-huh!"
Lin Mo pondered for a moment and continued: "If possible, it is best to ask for more resources!"
After all, it was just this piece of Nether Cold Water that was exchanged for the direct bloodline of Old Demon Yunlu.
Still a little worse.
"knew!"
Li Ming nodded and looked at Dong Xuan'er, who was not far behind him.
At this time, Dong Xuan'er looked a little embarrassed, and her body was tied up with a bunch of magic weapon ropes.
He was being held by a dark spirit guard, his eyes full of pain.
"Just come with me!"
Li Ming looked at Dong Xuan'er in front of him and directly raised his right hand.
"call out!"
A powerful force of adsorption surged and directly grabbed Dong Xuan'er's skirt with one hand.
"Boom!"
The blood-red flying sword at his feet suddenly glowed brightly.
Bloody red blood mist continued to pour out.
Immediately afterwards, it condensed into a blood cloud.
It blocks out the sky and the sun, making it difficult to see the scene inside.
Looking at Li Ming leaving, Lin Mo looked at the figure of "Wang Chan" in front of him.
"Wang Chan" smiled slightly.
Then he stood up from Jiao's bed, looked at the twelve dark spirit guards behind him with a pair of light red eyes, and said: "You, lead the Yan family monks to the Ghost Spirit Gate!"
Although the Twelve Dark Spirit Guards didn't know what the young master had in mind.
But he obeyed the young master's orders unconditionally.
They all knelt on the ground and hid among the thousands of Yan family disciples.
"And me!"
Yan Ruyan's eyes were staring straight at Lin Mo, her eyes full of tenderness.
"In this battle between the Demonic Way and the Seven Sects, you must seize the time to improve your strength!"
Lin Mo looked at Yan Ruyan and raised his lips slightly: "I hope that next time we meet, you will already be the Yuanying Elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
Yan Ruyan, who possesses Tianlinggen qualifications, can do it even without "Wang Chan" by her side.
It will also be reused by Ghost Spirit Sect.
After all, he is a good young talent in the Nascent Soul stage, and no matter which sect he belongs to, he will not miss it.
And when I think of Yan Ruyan wearing a black and red robe, revealing her pure white slender legs.
Lin Mo couldn't help but feel hot inside.
"Uh-huh!"
Yan Ruyan nodded vigorously, she was not trapped by the love between her children.
I know in my heart that the world of cultivating immortals is a place where the weak and the strong prey on each other. If you don’t have strong strength,
There is no way to get what you want and protect the one you love.
Looking at Yan Ruyan's back, Lin Mo raised his lips slightly, and then slowly walked behind "Wang Chan".
A powerful aura of a monk in the alchemy stage surged.
…
At the foot of the Hehuan Sect.
Even though he was several kilometers away, Li Ming could still smell the faint fragrance.
What followed was the sound of joy that resounded in my ears.
Even though Li Ming was hundreds of years old, his body couldn't help but feel hot.
"This Hehuan Sect is really evil!"
As soon as Li Ming finished speaking, he saw several peak Qi-training monks wearing white robes.
He drove the flying sword and arrived in front of Li Ming.
"Who are you!"
The disciples of Hehuan Sect looked at each other and looked at Li Ming warily.
Li Ming looked calm and took out a vermilion token and shook it gently: "Elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
This is the token of the outer elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Only disciples in the Dan-formation stage are eligible to receive it.
Several Hehuan Sect disciples took a closer look.
The blood-red token gave off a strong stench, and ghosts screamed miserably.