"Ten truly spiritual flowers, given as promised, really grand." A few days later.
Lin Mo picked up the Qifanghan chalcedony box sent by a special person and smiled softly.
Even though the Lingtai Sect is powerful now, its roots are still shallow, and it has very few novel treasure islands in its hands. It only has ordinary high-end resources, and rare resources like the True Spiritual Flower are almost difficult to obtain.
After all, according to rumors, this flower only grows in the burial ground of the Great Sage, and the conditions are not generally harsh.
He discussed with Xiao Ran and estimated that the bottom line of the Hai Clan would be seven or eight plants at most, but he didn't expect that he didn't even pay back the price.
"This also shows that the situation in Yizhou is really not optimistic."
"According to records, the Ten Thousand Bones Forest in the Yizhou realm should be regarded as the most stable. During the suppression of the eighteen levels of hell, all the beasts and demons in the Qianyu realm were trapped outside.
Some masters even built a defense line and divided the first six levels of hell into special trial areas for warriors in the state to explore and practice, making Yizhou, which was already prosperous in martial arts, prosperous in martial arts.
In terms of the number of masters alone, it far exceeds that of other states, but it has been maintained like this for so many years, and now it is actually declining."
Lin Mo casually threw a true spiritual flower into his mouth and chewed it. It was like a cow chewing a peony.
The nutrients contained in it erupted in his body like a volcano.
But before he could fully let go, he was swallowed up by the greedy muscles and bones in Lin Mo's body. He continued to read the secret information that Xiao Ran sent later.
In Chixian Jiuzhou, due to historical reasons and geographical reasons, the distribution of martial arts resources is actually uneven. For example, the three states of Huai, Tai, and Yu in the marginal areas are in the middle and lower states among Jiuzhou.
The weakest is the former Yuzhou.
Yuzhou has been in constant turmoil all year round. Sects such as Black Buddhism, Huangtian Sect, and White Lotus Sect have stood up, each supporting the warlords in the melee. The original large sects and powerful forces in the area, such as Qingtian Temple, Vajra Bandits, etc., have even been breached through the mountain gate, leaving no shame at all.
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Among the nine states, the most powerful one is naturally the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wangjing.
With the resources of Kyushu and the gathering of talents from all over the world, it is difficult not to become strong. As for second place, Yizhou is well-deserved.
Among the forces in Yizhou, the strongest one is naturally the Landa Temple, the true Taoism passed down from ancient times to the present day. It is the first of the three major Buddhist lines in Chi County.
There are many masters in the temple, and there are no less than five great saints who are well-known to the outside world. Therefore, the world also calls it the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, claiming that the temple houses ten thousand Buddhas to save the world. As for the second force, it is also a Buddhist force, named Xiao
Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
The head of the Discipline Hall in the temple is the Slayer Monk, and the abbot, Monk Tianren, is also a great sage-level martial artist. Rumor has it that the founder of the temple came from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.
Below that, there are three families, five gates and seven channels.
It is unknown whether there are any great saint-level warriors among these forces. Maybe there are, maybe not.
But there are masters who are at the level of the Four Tribulations of the True Lord.
"So, compared to other states, Yizhou is a bit too powerful." Lin Mo was slightly solemn.
In the past, the Lingtai Sect had great sage-level combat power, but it was definitely not many. Li Shenxiu was counted as one person, and Master Jue'an of Cihang's lineage was also counted as one person.
The Qianshan Sect is slightly stronger than the Lingtai Sect, but it should only be between two or three people.
The two major forces combined are only comparable to the number of big bosses in the Wanfo Temple family. But if you think about it carefully, it is normal.
If it were not so powerful, it would not be possible to suppress the realm within the state, or even transform it into a secret realm or the like. Now, Lin Mo also knows that the realm of the Great Sage also has hierarchical divisions.
This stage is divided into two levels, the Five Dynasties and the Three Enlightenments.
The five dynasties are the beginning of the dynasty, the dynasty of Chiming, the dynasty of Kaizhi, the dynasty of pure evil, and the dynasty of selflessness. The three awakenings are the awakening of truth, the awakening of mystery, and the awakening of spirit.
Since ancient times, the great sages of the Five Dynasties have been the most common, hidden in the torrent of history. And those who have reached the Three Enlightenments are all the ones who truly created their own Taoist treasures. In their respective eras, they are truly the best in the world.
'Now that I, the Four Tribulations of the True Lord, are about to be completed, may I be able to deal with ordinary great sages who have just condensed their Dharma and raised their destiny stars?
While Lin Mo was digesting the True Spiritual Flower in his body, he secretly estimated his own combat power. Just by calculating, he could only estimate.
After all, there is no exact reference.
The person he met closest to the Great Sage was Adiro, who launched a sea festival and traveled all the way from the outer sea to the Thuja Sea.
But the latter never broke through Haisi, so he didn't even give him the pressure he deserved. "I don't know how strong the life star and the law are, and there are also dragon gates and caves." If anyone could really confront him.
Just practice it and get in touch with it.
It's a pity that there are very few great saint-level figures that he is really familiar with.
Tian Chian is too strong, and the relationship between the two has never reached the point where their strength is completely supported. Then there is the real Biyang
This one is even less familiar.
As a result of unfamiliarity, if he rushes up to challenge the discussion, it will be regarded as a huge provocation. "It would be great if Tianzun was here at this time."
It was only then that Lin Mo felt a sense of loneliness, a sense of loneliness as a Taoist. Ding ding ding ding ding
The sound of bells came from outside the hall.
"Come in!" Lin Mo calmed down his emotions and said in a deep voice. "Buddha's head, there are two groups of people paying homage to the sect!"
The handsome monk Xiuyuan walked in from the outside and bowed. "Two groups of people?" Lin Mo was a little surprised.
Since the last True Lord Conference, he has announced that he is in retreat. Ordinary people will be immediately persuaded to leave.
There are only two situations that can be reported by disciples in the sect.
One is that he knows and has some connection with Lin Mo; the other is that he is powerful or comes from some equally powerful forces. "Who is coming?"
He stood up, put on his black and gold cassock, straightened his appearance, and asked.
"Mingjia Mingtun in Yishui, and Dugujue in Jinli Island." Monk Xiuyuan replied in a low voice.
"Why did Mr. Mingtun come to me?" The latter was quite normal, but as for the former, Lin Mo was a little surprised. This old man is quite interesting, and he has a kind of self-discipline that is rare among the younger generation.
He once faced off against Lin Mofang, and when he saw that he couldn't beat him, he gave up without any hesitation. Then he gave up a lot of resources and exchanged martial arts skills with him, which benefited him a lot. But as far as he knew, this old man was a bit old.
"Let Mr. Ming be invited to the side hall first. I'll be there soon." In any case, the relationship between the two is pretty good and it's worth seeing. Lin Mo said solemnly.
Not long after, in the side hall.
"Lin Xiaoyou, long time no see." Mingtun remained the same.
Wearing a red battle armor, his face was rosy and he didn't look old. After seeing Lin Mo, he had a look of emotion on his face. "It's been a long time since we last saw him. Is the old man still strong?"
Lin Duan picked up the tea cup on the side and blew the light green tea gently.
"It's not bad. It's because the old man was lucky. He got the mystery of Bottle Sea Spring from the Sea Tribe. The dead trees are springing up again, the old trees are sprouting new shoots, and the physical body has returned to some of its youthful state. It can be said that it has withstood the blows of time."
Ming Tun laughed loudly, and the exaggerated chest muscles rose and fell, stretching out the armor. The black roses blooming on the broad chest muscles were vaguely visible. He was indeed very proud of himself.
The Mystery of the Sea Spring is considered a rare item of the sea clan. It has the miraculous effect of delaying aging, but the effect varies from person to person. There are almost no people in ten thousand who can recover to this point at this age.
All this is because of his self-discipline and because he exercises day after day.
"Time is like a knife, and it is indeed very difficult to make people grow old. I would like to congratulate the old man." Lin Mo nodded, showing admiration.
The other person is the same type of person as him, which is why the two of them went from being enemies to being friends forever. "You congratulate me, and I also want to congratulate you." Mingtun shook his head.
"These days, your name is much louder than a person like me who is half buried in the ground." Lin Mo knew what the other person was referring to and shook his head.
"If the old man just wants to praise me, he can at most write a letter and come here in person. There must be something wrong." "I really can't hide it from you." Mingtun laughed loudly.
"I know you are going to Yizhou soon, and I am going too, but I am just taking the road to Huaizhou Jiudu. I want to say, if this is the case,
There are unforeseen circumstances. If you have some spare energy in the future and something happens to the Ming family again, I hope that for the sake of the friendship between you and me, I will extend your hand."
The strong old man's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.
"Of course it won't be caused by
You have worked for nothing, and one day, you can take whatever you like from the Ming family, you just need to leave a trace of blood for the Ming family."
Lin Mo was silent and put down the tea cup in his hand. "I will accept this." "Thank you, little friend Lin!"
After hearing this, Mingtun stood up, his armor clanking, and bowed in a big salute.
Then he took a deep look at Lin Mo, stopped fussing, clasped his fists again, then turned around and left. He didn't hesitate to leave or stay.
Lin Mo looked at the tea cup on the other side's table, where the aroma of tea still lingered, and then at the tea cup beside him. He picked it up as if no one was watching and blew a puff of mist.
The mist covered up the expression on his face. After tea time.
The already cool tea was replaced with another one. The seat where Mingtun was originally sitting was replaced by another person.
He was dressed in black, and his hair was very long, hanging loosely on his shoulders. His eyes were blinded, and he could only vaguely see the dark pupils.
Deep as an ancient pool.
What is even more eye-catching is the black sword wrapped with white bandages around his waist. Just looking at it gives people a tingling sensation and makes people get goosebumps. Golden Turtle Island -
Dugujue!
A native of Yizhou, he was defeated and fled from Qihai due to a grudge. After ten years of sharpening his sword on the Golden Tortoise Island, he killed one person in Yizhou every ten steps and wiped out a county-level force.
Known as the Sword Demon.
In this ranking of Qihai Xiaowujue, those who were named Nanjian were the strongest among the younger generation. Looking at the people in front of him, Lin Mo did not pretend to be mysterious and said directly:
"Brother Dugu is not sharpening his sword on Golden Turtle Island, but he is here to eliminate harm to the people in our Thuja sea area, and he is personally visiting. Do you want me to see the sharpness of your six demonic swords?"
The opponent's strength is indeed not weak, but in his eyes, Wu Daotian is about the same as Adiro, and is not worthy of his attention.
"Of course not. Although I have never fought against the Buddha's head, my intuition tells me that even if I use six swords at the same time, the Buddha's head will be injured at most, and I will definitely die."
Dugu Jian stroked the black sword at his waist, raised his head, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
"It is said that the Six Swords of Demonic Intent can destroy the world's Dharma Body. The most astonishing achievement was to defeat a great sage from the Murong family in Yizhou with one sword."
Lin Mo's eyes fell on the black sword in Dugujue's hand. He suddenly became interested and straightened up slightly: "To be honest, I really want to see the sword that can hurt the Great Sage and see if it can hurt me. ?”
"Buddha's head must not make jokes. Back then, it was just spreading lies. How powerful is the great sage? How could Dugujue defeat him with one sword?"
Dugujue smiled bitterly, but for some reason a chill arose in his heart. The black intestine sword in his hand could not help but tremble, as if he was afraid.
He seemed to understand that when he was in Yizhou, his good friend knew his purpose and directly advised him to be gentle if he asked for anything.
The young man in front of him was obviously younger than him, but his reputation and strength were no weaker than his. His strength was definitely much more terrifying than what outsiders had guessed!
For a moment, he actually felt as if he was facing such an outstanding figure as Master Biyang on the Golden Turtle Island!
"Dugu came here because he has something to ask the Buddha's head!"
Dugu Jie no longer thought too much, eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, suppressed the strange movement of the black intestine sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice.
"Do you have something to ask me for? You have Biyang Zhenren on your island. If you can't solve anything, why do you come to ask me for help?" Lin Mo was not surprised and asked.
"To be honest, Dugu came here to ask Buddha to borrow something. Not to mention the Golden Turtle Island, even the Seven Seas is only owned by Buddha."
Dugujue hesitated a little, then continued:
"Please also ask the Buddha to borrow the most precious treasure of your sect, a wonderful stone tree, and use it with Dugu!" After he finished speaking, he stood up and bowed to salute.
With his strength and status, it is very humble to perform such a courtesy.
"A wonderful stone tree is the most precious treasure of our sect. You open your mouth and want to borrow it. Do you think I should agree?" Lin Mo suddenly smiled.
Dugujue brushed aside the black hair hanging in front of him, revealing a pale face with a solemn expression.
"Dugu is not borrowing it, but it can be used in your sect. The purpose is not hidden from the Buddha. In fact, my wife has no choice but to do so. This will not damage the precious tree at all.
As a price, listen to the Buddha
First, go west to Yizhou and Dugu. Join the Lingtai Sect and guard the sect on your behalf." Dugujue gritted his teeth and made a promise.
For an existence like his, the most precious thing is actually itself.
"As for the Golden Turtle Island, Dugu will make it clear to them and will never cause any trouble to the Buddha's head." He continued to promise.
"I have heard a little about Brother Dugu's deeds. How about this? I can break off a branch of a wonderful stone tree and give it to you to join the sect. Forget it.
As for the price, I would like to ask Brother Dugu to take a rest in Thuja Sea during this period. If something really happens, you can help me three times. The time limit is until I come back. How about that?"
Lin Mo asked.
It seems that it is cost-effective to let the other party join, but in fact, it is the same if he is incarnate and takes charge, if there is Dugujue or not.
And after joining, he is not here. It is even more unreliable to expect Xiao Langao and others to send orders to the other side. It is better to retreat in order to advance.
"Thank you, Buddha!" Dugujue was stunned. He really didn't expect such a result. "That's it, you go down, I promise you, I will be with you tomorrow."
Lin Mo nodded and picked up the tea cup.
Although Dugujue wanted to say something else, he didn't say anything after the words reached his lips. He saluted again and left slowly.