Lin Mo raised his hand slightly to signal the other disciples to go out first.
Soon, there were only four people left in the room.
After bowing for a long time, Ma Yuande slowly stood up and looked at Lin Mo with a somewhat ashamed look on his face:
"Sir, I...I want to go to Yizhou..."
He didn't say anything back, but just said it, and his meaning was very obvious.
He went to Yizhou this time not because of Ying Longsu, not because of Ying Qingya, nor because of Zhang Shutong, but just because of himself.
He can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, but he can also keep his original intention in mind while preserving himself.
"Think carefully, this time I went to Yizhou, I said it was for the so-called common people in the world, but what I was involved in was the dispute between the three major lines.
With such a whirlpool and such turmoil, even the True Lord cannot protect himself, so why bother bringing trouble on your own..." Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged as he explained his understanding.
When Lin Shu heard the words, he also opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything, he was held down by Nie Yun.
"What's more, are you really ready to face everything in the past? To face those familiar people and familiar things?" Lin Mo shook his head.
"This trip to Yizhou is not so much about asking for help from the people as it is about revenge and finding a suitable location for the sect." Ma Yuande shook his head.
He knows the current development path of Lingtai Sect.
The sea and the land developed in parallel. On land, it was Mu Xin who led the team to build a temple in Yizhou Temple and opened up a new line.
"As for finding the destiny node, it's just a matter of convenience." Ma Yuande slowly regained his composure.
"I only live for myself now and for adults."
As for the rest, he didn't want to think too much about it.
After all, until now, he is just a man licking his wounds in the dark, always ready for revenge.
After saying that, he crossed his arms again and saluted respectfully.
Lin Mo was speechless.
What he originally thought was that if the other party wanted to kidnap someone from his place, it would be simple and easy to handle, just beat him to death.
The Yin family is indeed arrogant, with four generations and three princes, close ties with the imperial court, and has been entrenched in the land of Yiwang for thousands of years, and its power is astonishing.
But is he weak?
No matter how strong he is, he can at most have a great sage-level warrior. He would like to see what the difference is between him and the great sage.
But what I didn't expect was that Ying Qingya was stupid, but Zhang Shutong didn't take the ordinary path.
Direct verbal influence...
If you can't get it hard, you can get a soft one. If you can't do it with a fine drink, you can make a toast, but it turned out to be...
"Have you really decided...?"
Lin Mo finally asked.
Ma Yuande said nothing, but bent his back a little again.
The meaning is obvious.
Lin Mo didn't say anything more. It was very rare for him to ask to stay twice, and he admired him very much.
"In this case, then you will take the people from the Crazy Shark Society ashore and establish a relevant intelligence organization in Yizhou. Whether you will establish a chamber of commerce or rely on other forms is up to you.
As for establishing a branch temple, when you return to Yizhou, you will contact Master Mu Xin..."
As he spoke, he looked at the other person, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the other person's neck.
A flash of gray light flashed.
The five fingers suddenly turned pitch black, like ink rendering, and black marks flowed out like fish.
On the latter's face, patches of tadpole-shaped curse marks instantly appeared.
The two echo each other and resonate.
After about four or five breaths, everything calmed down.
Ma Yuande stood where he was, barely standing up straight.
I just felt like my whole body was burning, as if there was a fire flowing inside my body.
Not just the face, not just the neck, not just the torso...
The flame burned his blood, his muscles and bones, everything.
He could even hear the crackling sound of dead grass burning in his ears.
There is a burning smell on the tip of the nose.
My throat felt so dry that it felt like it had been burned dry.
Make people bend down unconsciously.
"It's useless even if I give you a chance."
At this moment, Lin Mo's voice suddenly came.
As the voice fell, the strange feeling on the body disappeared, and the unbearable heat turned into a faint feeling of coolness.
He raised his head and looked at Lin Mo with a cold face and wiping his hands.
Barely maintaining his figure, he saluted again:
"Many...thank you, sir! My subordinates must...must do their best to complete the mission! Protect yourself!" He could feel that the original curse mark in his body seemed to have changed.
Along with it, my body and mind will change.
There is no doubt that he has become stronger.
This feeling is so amazing!
"It doesn't matter whether you are alive or not. Just don't mess up my affairs when you go to Yizhou." Lin Mo shook his head.
"Go ahead, if you go slower, you won't be able to catch up."
He remained silent for a while and said coldly.
"Yes! Sir!"
Ma Yuande looked complicated, nodded heavily, and left quickly.
Lin Mo didn't look back.
As for Yizhou, as one of the retreat routes for the Lingtai Sect, it does need to be well arranged.
Ma Yuande takes the lead first and cooperates with Mu Xin, which may have greater effect.
And I happen to have a lot of thoughts about my curse seal, so I can understand by spending some effort and planting them on them first.
"Brother..." Lin Shu seemed to see something when he saw this, and stepped forward to hug Lin Mo's shoulders.
"Don't worry, you still have me. I'll take Brother Ma's seat in the back..."
As he spoke, he scratched his head with his other hand and looked outside the room.
"From now on, I will be the king of intelligence organizations in Thuja Sea and join the Seven Seas Merchant Island Alliance!"
"Then he was beaten to death and sunk to the bottom of the sea." Lin Mo said unceremoniously as he slapped the former's hand.
"...Is there anyone like you who can be a brother?" Lin Shu blew on his sore hand and felt a little happy. "You happen to be short of manpower, and I happen to have the ability. Don't you bastard look at Mung Bean and fall in love with him?"
From now on, you and I, brothers, will work together as brothers, and we will be able to cut through gold with sharpness. Wouldn’t it be great?”
Lin Mo's face moved slightly when he heard this, and when he thought about it carefully, it was actually the same truth.
"Wait a minute, you can break through to the Grand Master level and come back to me then."
"Okay, we've made an agreement!" Lin Shu said loudly.
Lin Mo nodded, touched the other person's head, and looked at Nie Yun aside.
"At three o'clock in the evening, please come to my room."
When Nie Yun heard this, his face moved slightly, he hesitated to speak, and finally did not ask.
Nod in agreement and salute respectfully.
That night.
The moon is in the shape of a string, half of its body hidden behind dark clouds.
The faint moonlight fell on the sea scented trees behind the house, and finally passed through the forest leaves, forming faint light spots.
"Master."
Outside the room, in the courtyard, Nie Yun's back was as straight as a pine tree, and he said in a deep voice.
In front of me, in the shadow of the hanging eaves of the house, a figure stood there quietly, half of his body bathed in the moonlight.
The shawl-shaped black hair is tied into a ponytail and hangs down behind her. The angular face is obviously very fierce, but under the moonlight, it gives people a calm and gentle look.
"You should know the reason why I'm looking for you." Lin Mo smiled.
He is very satisfied with his disciple.
Regardless of talent, whether it is appearance, conduct, or even loyalty, it all suits his preferences.
It can be regarded as the first choice of the ideal disciple in the minds of most people in the world. It can be used as a closed disciple and a life guarantee after washing hands in the golden basin.
Of course, he doesn't need to consider the last point.
"Master... have you found everyone?" Nie Yun said in a trembling voice, a little uneasy.
No wonder he is like this.
If things were normal, even if it was the treasure on the floor material roll, he would not doubt his master's ability at all.
As a well-deserved Buddhist expert giant in Qihai today.
Almost any words or deeds can cause the entire Jianghu in the Seven Seas area to tremble, causing a lot of panic and shock.
There is only what you don’t want and nothing you can’t get.
After all, power and power are truly concentrated in the hands of one person, and that level of influence is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
It's just the arm he needs, but it's not a mortal thing.
If you want to transplant it, regardless of whether it is suitable or not, your personality alone must exceed that of the alien fire unicorn of the past.
The latter was a treasured beast at the Qiangzhenjun level back then.
It's extremely rare.
"You're lucky. The arm you found is of sufficient level and has matching attributes." Lin Mo nodded and smiled.
He flipped his hand, and an ice mirror appeared in his hand.
Among them is an arm with full muscles, red feathers and black scales.
There are six fingers on the arms, and the nails are even carved with complicated and exquisite patterns.
There are also light fins like cicada wings on the elbows.
It gives people an exaggerated sense of power and mystery.
The arm was completely intact and had no other injuries at all.
It was as if someone had ripped it off directly, but the owner had no ability to resist...
This arm comes from a sea envoy of the sea tribe named Red Oriental Whale. He is not weak in strength and his mantra is "You can't be stronger than me."
I have always believed that within the same body type, I am the strongest. As long as someone is stronger than me, my body type must hide something.
Therefore, he was full of unwillingness and grievance when he died.
"Master, I'm sorry for your trouble." Nie Yun looked up at Lin Mo and sighed.
He is two meters tall, but still a head shorter than Lin Mo.
Lin Mo shook his head: "It hurts a little, bear with it."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for the latter's response, he pointed his hand like a knife, stretched out his hand, and landed on the bones and tendons of Nie Yun's left arm.
There is almost no resistance at all.
With his current strength and physique, to ordinary grand masters, he is a magical weapon in human form.
Snap, the arm fell to the ground instantly.
The moment he landed on the ground, the ice sword in Lin Mo's hand melted instantly, and then he pressed one of his arms onto the bloody hole on Nie Yun's shoulder.
next moment.
All I could see was squirming shadows, climbing on them like small insects.
There was the sound of rustling leaves in the wind.
The little bug grows up and begins to grow like a seed germinating.
Sew the arms and shoulders tightly together.
At the edges, there are complex veins.
This is the Dongji Qinghua Sutra of Longevity.
This was also the first time that Lin Mo used the Qianyu Realm method to save someone instead of killing someone.
Lin Mo controls the spirituality of the seeds to prevent them from overgrowing and causing accidental damage.
Soon, the arm was closely attached to Nie Yun's shoulder.
The next step is to resolve the rejection reaction.
Lin Mo took a deep breath.
He raised his other hand.
From the cuffs, a red-eyed white snake as thick as an arm suddenly swam out, opened its mouth, jumped in front of Nie Yun, and bit his neck.
The latter immediately trembled and convulsed.
I couldn't help but gasp for air.
As if admitting great pain.
Lin Mo's expression did not change.
The third stage of the curse seal, the most common one, is naturally carved with the demonic energy of the Holy Demon Yuan Fei.
The second is the source of power and demonic energy.
The most precious thing would cost his blood and essence.
The essence and blood are used to carve the seal of the lotus in the body of the curse sealer, and condense the Yuan Fei.
Ma Yuande and Nie Yun are the last ones.
It’s just that the former does not depict the lotus seal.
The latter is naturally more difficult. If he wants to do something inside other people's bodies, only Lin Mo, who has martial arts eyes and can see through all things, is qualified to accomplish it.
Even so, it is necessary to use the moon snake to slow down the loss before it can be completed.
Lin Mo's eyes were deep and had a strange luster swimming in his pupils.
within sight.
Drops of black tadpole-shaped marks entered Nie Yun's body.
Then it comes into contact with its blood, and with a strange force, it falls on the bones, meridians, and specific parts of the body.
It's like ink dripping on rice paper.
Once in contact, it begins to render and soak.
According to Lin Mo's memory, he began to draw.
Areas with sparse patterns represent areas that he failed to understand.
The most densely packed area is naturally Nie Yun's left arm.
As the marks flowed, Nie Yun's whole body was completely covered with black tadpole-shaped marks.
He could also clearly understand everything Ma Yuande had experienced before.
Hot, like fire burning.
Itchy, like ants crawling.
The pain is like a knife cutting.
Several complex feelings converged, giving him a feeling as if he was about to die, but yet always awake.
The fear of physical collapse and the ever-increasing joy.
His body twitched more and more, and his face became distorted.
Lin Mo watched all these changes with a calm expression.
Once there are signs of something bad happening, he will personally take action to save it.
Simply put, everything is fine.
The research plan he formulated on the subject of curse seals seems to be on the right track.
He clearly saw that Nie Yun's aura was rising, and his left arm, which was far stronger than his whole body, began to affect his whole body.
On its body, the muscles began to look like cast iron, and obvious lines appeared. Black scales and red feathers also appeared on the skin.
The color difference between the arms and the whole body is getting smaller and smaller.
"The effect seems to be good." Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
The latter's size actually grew a bit during the period of planting.
It almost caught up with his chin.
Looking at his disciple's strong physique, Lin Mo couldn't help but look satisfied, and a sense of accomplishment appeared in his heart.
This is the charm of experimentation, this is the charm of creation.
Make the impossible possible, use your own hands to change everything.
Yes, change everything.
Lin Mo could somewhat understand Yixuna's obsession with experiments back then.
Step by step, explore the truth of all things, and then use it to strengthen yourself and satisfy your inner joy.
This feeling... is so good.
Not long after, the lotus mark was finished.
White Snake also retracted his sleeves.
About half an hour passed.
Half of the moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, revealing its entire body.
The moonlight was shining on the two of them.
The latter slowly opened his eyes and was a little confused for the first time. Then he came to his senses and immediately bowed and saluted.
"Master!"
Before he finished speaking, with huge power and violent movements,
With a crash, the plain-colored monk's robe was stretched open.
The slightly reddish strong body forms a strange beauty under the snow-white moonlight.