Cultivating immortals is a hard job

"Fellow Daoist Gu, can you tell me first which heavenly realm the outside world is in, which sect you are from, and which is the largest force nearby?"

Mo Xun thought for a moment, then calmly replied: "This place belongs to the Tuo Luo Gate, the territory of the Demon Sect!"

"Demon Sect?"

The man in white frowned slightly, muttered to himself for a while, and suddenly sighed.

"Sure enough, the world has changed a lot. That's it. I wanted to entrust you with ten things, but now it seems that there is no need for this..."

Seeing that Mo Xun was still on guard, the man in white suddenly smiled.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry. I just thought of some things, so I want to understand the situation in the outside world. I have no other malicious intentions. Well, I guess you are a little impatient. So, since you want to understand the cultivation of my master, let me tell you, why don't you go and see it yourself. Through the things left by my master, you will know it at a glance."

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows.

"What are they?"

"Some treasures that can prove that the master is a cultivator. Daoyou and I entered the tomb together. These things can also be regarded as one of the inheritances. Once Daoyou obtains them, let alone the transformation of the spirit, even a higher realm is not a problem."

Mo Xun sneered, thinking that he couldn't wait!

He pretended to ponder for a while, and then nodded gently.

"Okay..."

Seeing Mo Xun agree, the joy on the face of the man in white flashed away.

But just as he was about to say something, Mo Xun suddenly moved.

A figure suddenly flew over like lightning. The man in white felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then a big hand passed through his body, and then his figure quickly dissipated like green smoke.

An angry roar also resounded around.

"Ant, I wanted to spare your life, but you didn't know what was good for you. Well, since you are looking for death, you can't blame me!"

The moment the figure disappeared, Mo Xun frowned.

Just as he guessed, this person was just a spirit that had been transformed, and the real owner had not shown up at all.

Before he could think more, a huge object fell from above his head, covering the sky and the sun, as if it was going to cover this space.

This object was snow-white all over, and from the bottom up, it looked like a small mountain.

When it fell closer, he found that it was actually a monster skull whose shape could not be seen.

This skull was very huge, tens of feet long.

There was a loud bang, like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting, and the skull directly hit Mo Xun, covering him.

"Ha ha ha..."

A sharp and strange laugh came, which was completely different from the previous sound and did not sound like a human could make.

"Since we have fallen out, I will not hide it from you. I will also give you another chance. As long as you cooperate, I will let you go when I leave this place. Moreover, I have never owed favors to anyone in my life. I will keep my promise to you. If you agree, you can enter the tomb. But if you still resist, then..."

A cold laugh came, and the voice continued.

"Then don't blame me. Although I can't kill you directly, I can trap you here to keep me company. Of course, you can think about this slowly. I have waited for so long, and I don't care about this little time..."

As soon as these words fell, a bright light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

Then a blood-red sword light fell from the sky and chopped the huge skull.