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Chapter 651 Long Battle with the Golden Ghost

 "The Buddha's head should know the origin of the Seven Seas." Wu Ziyang remembered the origin of the person in front of him, suddenly understood, and began to explain,

"The Seven Seas is vast and has many islands, including many strange islands. However, it is not only full of sea beasts, but the transportation is inconvenient. Compared with the land, the material resources are barren and barren.

In ancient times, the vitality has never been exhausted, even more so. Only those who are desperate on land will flee to the Seven Seas to survive, taking advantage of the endless sea areas and dense islands to hide.

Even though it has developed a lot now, it is still synonymous with chaos on land. Every year, major crimes are committed on land, and people who provoke enemies go overseas." Wu Ziyang hesitated for a moment,

For example, in the past few years, due to the turmoil of the New Law, the three states of Huai, Tai, and Yu were destroyed, and many martial arts warriors fled into the Seven Seas."

Lin Mo's face remained as usual, "According to what you say, then why in ancient times, the Yabai Dao Sect spanned three states, and the True Island was also in the seven seas?"

"This..." Wu Ziyang smiled bitterly, "Although the Seven Seas are barren, there are also top-notch Fukushima spiritual veins, such as the abbot, Yingzhou, Penglai in ancient times, the Thuja cypress under the Buddha's head door now, the golden turtles in the inland sea, and the Seven Seas Island in the outer sea.

All,

However, compared to Chixian Kyushu in the past, this number is much smaller, and relatively speaking, it is naturally barren."

He sighed, "Originally, it was a place where people from the leftist circles gathered, but it has a bad reputation. In addition, Qihai is now co-governed by the sea tribe and the land people, and they act like a rebel..."

"You mean someone is targeting you?

As far as I know, this kind of situation has never happened in Taizhou Jiudu battlefield, right?" Before Lin Mo came here, he naturally inquired about information from the disciples who were on duty in the sect.

"Jiudu Battlefield... Whether it's the Sea Clan or the Seven Seas Land people like us, the number of top experts and bosses is no less than that of the Great Zhou side. In such a situation, who dares to talk nonsense?" Wu Ziyang replied in a deep voice.

"This kind of exclusion is natural and has historical legacy. For example, the Jinghai Department established in Yizhou and Taizhou in the past was specifically established to maintain the stability of the coastal area?

After all, there are many pirates in the Seven Seas. Not only did they rob merchant fleets, but they also sometimes went ashore to plunder...

As for the Sea Clan, well, they are a foreign race, and I don’t need to say more about their reputation. The reason why people from the Sea Clan are not allowed to come this time is enough to illustrate this point."

After listening to this, Lin Mo looked thoughtful.

Combined with what Wu Ziyang said and the attitude of Dongzhenmen Xiong Yuanhai.

He suddenly felt that the reason why the blood shark clan negotiated with him and let him sit in Ten Thousand Bones Forest was not just as simple as letting him be a free thug.

After all, seriously speaking, Lingtai Sect is actually a sect born and raised in Huaizhou, a people from the mainland...

"It's true that the situation is a bit bad..." Lin Mo pondered for a while before speaking out.

Just because Dongzhenmen releases goodwill does not mean that other Yizhou sects will do the same.

"Wanyicheng is the director of Wanfo Temple, right?" He closed his eyes and asked casually as if thinking.

"Yes, although on the surface it is said that Wanfo Temple is the leader and all sects and sects negotiate as directors, in fact the former is in charge of the overall situation and only needs to inform the military chief in the city." Wu Ziyang responded subconsciously.

Having said that, he couldn't help but think of the rumored achievements and temperament of the person in front of him.

Those real deeds that are completely opposite to the things that are widely circulated among ordinary people, the endings and causes...

Subconsciously, he held his Canglang Sword tightly at his waist: "Buddha Shou, do you want to..."

"I just want to seek political power in my position." Lin Mo said softly, "Since Wanyicheng is in charge of Wanfo Temple, that's good, as long as they don't hinder us... It doesn't matter how the rest of the people treat us. important……"

"Well, you go and make an appointment with me to meet Master Fenqin and tell him that I have something important to discuss with him."

Lin Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and he said in a deep voice.

Thousands of miles away from Wanyicheng, there are continuous mountains.

The red sun hangs high in the sky, and the scorching sun of winter seems to be exerting its last remaining warmth.

The scorching heat baked the earth into twists and cracks.

Countless heat steamed from the cracks, twisting the air.

Among the mountains, there is an inconspicuous hilltop.

There are no tall and straight trees on the mountain, only lush and continuous shrubs.

However, at this time, after being exposed to the sun for several months, most of the grass was withered and yellow, showing a depressed look.

At the top of the mountain.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Like the sound of iron being struck in a craftsman's shop, it echoed through the mountains in ups and downs.

A tall figure in golden armor held a hammer with a long top at both ends and a narrow middle in his hand, and he hit the stone platform heavily.

The hammer head is raised high, very high, with a strong sense of power.

On the stone platform are weapons of different styles.

There are purple jade-like knives, swords with four sides, and Zen staffs mixed with gold and silver...more than ten pieces in total.

Each piece is in excellent condition and is not an ordinary object. There are also some rare unforged ores in it.

Every time the hammer head fell down and hit those weapons, strands of golden mist would pour out from it, and then like smoke, it would be inhaled into the mouth along with the breathing rate of the hammer wielder.

The golden-armored figure's whole body is covered in seamless golden armor, and his face wears a strange golden mask with fine scales and feathers on both sides, and no nose or protruding mouth.

A pair of dark blue eyes, without any emotion, just hammered those weapons.

Amidst the banging sound, those weapons began to wither, turn black, and rot like flowers.

At the same time, the man in golden armor swung the hammer with increasing force.

finally.

when!!

The hammer dropped suddenly, and dozens of weapons and ores on the stone platform were all shattered.

A large amount of golden mist filled the mask of the man in golden armor, and then was completely swallowed like a whale sucking water.

"Sure enough, it was right to come here first. They are obviously not powerful weapons, but they are extraordinarily sweet. I can feel that the next military disaster will come earlier than I planned." The man in golden armor put the hammer on his head. He raised it high, pointed it at the sun, and said excitedly.

The mask on his face had a cold sheen, and the scales and feather patterns on his cheeks seemed to be alive and moving.

A voice came from above the mask:

"This is inevitable. As a person who has experienced the 'Ten Immortals', the world is bound to be different from other places of transformation. I have a hunch that here, we can realize our final vision."

A faint smile appeared on the golden mask, and the originally cold and cruel lines softened.

"The final vision, can we get to the end?" The man in golden armor hesitated a little and scratched his back with a hammer.

"We occupy four of the nine, and the rest have not come yet. This will be the prelude to our forging into immortality." The golden mask explained patiently.

"Hey, what you said makes sense." The man in golden armor was surprised, and then he felt emotional.

"In this case, we..."

Whoosh!

Suddenly there was a clear sound, followed by a crow's crow.

A black shadow swept out from the bottom of the mountain as quickly as a snake, dodged several times, rushed into the air, and finally knelt on the ground.

"Sir! There is news. The spirit left behind by the dead Fly Ghost has pointed the direction to Wanyicheng!"

The man in golden armor did not speak, but looked at the other person with cold eyes.

The man was stunned for a moment, feeling as if his whole body was cold, as if he was in an array of sharp knives.

Don't move... don't dare to move...

Only then did he realize what mistake he had made.

The person in front of me is nicknamed Jiuzhan Jingui in Qianyu Realm, and he doesn't like anyone interrupting his soliloquy.

Jiu Zhan Jin Gui Tu Fang is the rumored Armor Immortal, and he is the one who has the most hope of condensing that thing.

Some people predict that if he can truly condense that thing, he may even become an immortal!

Even so, it is only half a step away from being able to achieve immortality on earth!

However, this person has a very irritable temperament and is difficult to get along with...

Sure enough, before the man could think too much, Tu Fang in front of him suddenly said quietly:

"If the information you got wasn't useful and I don't have anyone under my command, I would really want to beat you to death..."

The man didn't say a word, just lowered his head as hard as he could, for fear of getting hit by the other person.

Tu Fang huffed a few times, and his anger subsided a little.

"Okay, you continue to send people to investigate and track. The person who can kill the fly ghost is not an unknown person. We need to have information about this person. Once found, we will temporarily

Don't touch him,

You guys are looking for death if you go there!"

"yes!"

The man answered loudly, and immediately stood up and backed away, wanting to leave first.

Unfortunately……

"stop!"

The man had just half burrowed into the bushes behind him when he heard a loud shout and had to freeze aside.

"Have I finished speaking? Are you leaving? I really want to beat you to death!"

The man dared not move.

"Besides, isn't Yu Shilidong in charge of the Honkai Project? During this period... don't disturb him, otherwise someone will really die..." Tu Fang spoke slowly, with a trace of unconcealable fear in his eyes.

"This matter is still your responsibility. You can use all the chess pieces in Yizhou. You don't have to worry about the loss. I just want the results."

"Yes!" The man said without saying a word or moving.

"roll!"

"yes!"

The man quickly turned around and quickly got into the bushes.

I saw a gray line swimming on the surface of the hill, and soon disappeared.

The Jiu Zhan Golden Ghost Slayer saw this and said nothing, but just looked at the golden hammer in his hand.

His nature should not be to compromise, but... now he just can't beat Yu Shilidong!

"Damn it! I really want to hammer him to death!! Ahhhhh!!" He waved the hammer to the sky and shouted loudly.

"Don't be angry. The more powerful he becomes, the more dangerous he becomes. He may have already entered the abyss." The golden mask comforted him softly.

"Even if he is already dead, I still want to hammer him to death!" Tu Fang suddenly became even more angry when he remembered his cowardly performance at that time.

"..." The golden mask was silent.

After three or four breaths, he finally spoke:

"In that case, let's go to the east. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I felt the breath of other armored immortals there."

"Other armored immortals?" Tu Fang, who was originally angry, suddenly asked in confusion.

"What does he look like?"

"I feel...it's just Yijia..." The golden mask hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"It's just Yijia... How come there is a soldier's armor in Chi County, or Yijia..." Tu Fang pondered.

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared in the golden pupils:

"I know! A few days ago, I heard that a person who was suspected of being an armored immortal was the first to go to war here. I searched carefully and found that he was dead. The rumors about this person are true!"

This means that what Jin Jia feels is the inheritance of the Armor Immortal that the man was killed and snatched away!

This...is simply a God-given opportunity!!

If he gets another Yijia, he will definitely be stronger than Yu Shilidong! He will definitely be able to truly take revenge!

When the time comes, he will see if that person dares to be crazy in front of him!

Then he started communicating with Jin Jia with a face of joy.

He never expected that because he was afraid that Yu Shilidong would get angry and take out his anger on him, and ran away angrily, he would encounter such a good thing!

If this is the case, his plan will have to be adjusted.

How can you be strong enough to hunt down someone?

If everything goes normally...

He, the Jiu Warhammer King, may even be able to achieve immortality on the spot in this world!!

The next day.

Wanyicheng, a wonderful residence, on the top floor.

The environment here is beautiful, and it was originally a place for everyone to relax and rest. However, when the people here saw Lin Mo's arrival, they proposed to use it as his exclusive training place.

Lin Mo did not refuse politely. The environment in front of him was indeed good, and he really needed such a quiet place, so he accepted it as a place for practice and rest.

At this time, I was sitting cross-legged under a big tree by the pond.

His face was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, and he ate the Yuanshi one bite at a time, finishing the fixed amount.

As the number of tribulations of the True Lord's Law Body increases, the number of Yuan Stones that Lin Mo can digest every day also increases accordingly, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

It proves that strength improvement and red energy accumulation complement each other.

It can also be more conducive to improving his strength.

But... it's not enough.

Lin Mo immediately picked up the many ingredients in front of him and started to swallow them.

Among them is a small black flower shaped like a human face, called Hei Kui Hui, which is highly poisonous but full of vitality.

There is also a triangular ginseng that is as golden as gold. It is called golden water ginseng. It is born in water and is very rare. It is also full of vitality. It is a specialty of Wangu Forest and is very rare.

There is also a mushroom that looks like a human skull, called the human head mushroom, which is also extremely rich in vitality and can strengthen your mind and strength if you take it.

There are four or five kinds of medicinal materials like this, each of which is extremely precious and valuable. Even in the eyes of Zhenjun, they are extremely rare and good things.

Lin Mo didn't even look at it, and quickly swallowed it one bite at a time.

In just ten breaths of time, everything in front of me was completely empty, with nothing left.

The energy contained in the precious medicinal materials in the body exploded, and in an instant it was absorbed by the strange-shaped Holy Demon Yuan Fei, and penetrated into the bones, muscles, tendons, and mind.

Unknowingly, he became stronger again.

'No, although the quantity is large, it is indeed effective, but it is much worse than the crucian carp that turns over the mountain. The quality is a bit poor. If we really want to make gratifying progress, and achieve quantitative changes to qualitative changes, these are not enough.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, and after entering the Dongzhen Sect, he began to think about whether he could collect some good items to replace Yang Chao, a defect, to accumulate red energy.

The idea was correct, but what he didn't expect was that it would be a bit difficult.

"What's wrong, Master? Is there something wrong with these so-called precious medicines?" Li Ang, who was lying by the pond counting carps, asked, then his expression changed.

"If there is a problem, he still dares to sell it at such a high price. I... I went to knock down his stall. How dare the Meng people blame his Third Grandpa!"


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