Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

When the breath of the suppressed person under the Fudi Seal completely dissipated, there was only a dead silence under the Motai Peak.

The green and red snake demon retreated to the side, turned his head and looked at Chen Mo, who was trembling slightly. After just one glance, they entangled together and swam back to the Changge Spirit Pond.

Song Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief. He was ready to pull Chen Mo away as soon as possible when the other party broke out of the formation.

As long as the green mountains are there, there is no fear of running out of firewood.

As long as people are still alive, there is still hope for everything.

However, the reality is... he actually did it!

The third-level formation, killed in one blow.

Ban Xiaowei once said that Chen Mo's formation talent was average, slightly worse than his, but now it seems that this sentence was said to maintain his inner pride.

He also stared at Chen Mo, waiting for the next move.

As for Nie Yuanzhi, the blood on his arm had stopped flowing, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart and didn't know how to express it for a while.

It was his negligence that caused the Nascent Soul disaster, and almost ruined the entire Immortal Sect.

Everyone present was afraid that they would all die here.

What he never expected was that Chen Mo actually did it!

He knew that Mo Taishan was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong!

"Go and help the head of the Wei family up." Chen Mo said.

He didn't specify who it was, but Nie Yuanzhi had already come to the other side in a jump, lifted up Wei Hongyi, who was pale but shocked, and moved to his side step by step.

"I'm sorry for making you suffer."

"No... It's okay, just... one leg."

Wei Hongyi hesitated, looking at him with a flickering look.

Now, she didn't even dare to look directly at the headmaster in front of her. Although both of them were golden elixirs, the gap in strength was already a world of difference!

"Don't worry, I know a kind of elixir that can be used to regenerate broken limbs. I've tried to get it for you in the past few years."

A pill for regenerating broken limbs?

Nie Yuanzhi had never heard of it, and Wei Hongyi hadn't heard of it either.

Whether it exists or not, they don't have any hope in their hearts, but even so, Wei Hongyi is full of gratitude in her heart.

"Brother Nie, please arrange for the head of the Wei family to rest at Xuanxiao Peak first."

"Okay!"

Nie Yuanzhi carried him on his back and turned to fly to another mountain.

"Give me the spiritual plant you promised me!" Ouyang Dongqing muttered nonchalantly.

The life-and-death battle just now seemed to have no effect on him. He was only thinking about his great cause of drawing talismans!

"Definitely!"

After getting the answer, the other party turned around and left.

In the empty sea of ​​flowers, only Song Yunxi and Chen Mo were left.

"In fact, this matter cannot be blamed entirely on Elder Nie." Song Yunxi comforted.

Chen Mo did not speak, but raised his hand to remove the killing array and the Nine Heavens Sword Array. The five golden armor puppets still stood outside the array, like powerful guards, guarding the entire immortal gate.

At this time, the calmer he appeared, the more worried Song Yunxi was.

He has known Chen Mo for so many years, and this can be said to be the second crisis they have encountered! The first was the day when Shennong Sect destroyed Qingyang Sect.

In his eyes, Chen Mo squatted down and picked up the unknown copper ring that fell on the ground.

Under the battle of the Sun Book, although it temporarily restrained its edge, it could not hide its original preciousness.

Low-grade treasure!

It is still a low-grade treasure with special functions.

In terms of killing power, it is naturally not as good as Jian Shiqi's sword-Zhenlong Sword, but its effect may be much greater than it.

Chen Mo tried to erase the consciousness remaining on the treasure.

After all, the person has completely died, and the mark left in this world has disappeared, which is much simpler to deal with.

After receiving the treasure copper ring, the ground-covering seal, and the Zhenlong Sword, a corpse with thousands of holes lay quietly in the flowers.

Yuanying!

This is Yuanying!

Chen Mo fumbled on the other party, except for a storage ring, two jade pendants, and a token on his waist, there was nothing else.

He held the Dragon-Suppressing Sword in his hand and cut open the opponent's Dantian, and a blooming blood lotus came out of his body.

Golden elixir turns into a baby.

I didn't expect that the opponent's Nascent Soul was actually a blood lotus.

Chen Mo heard that every golden elixir contains a kind of true meaning, which is almost useless for the same level, but it is a huge treasure for the cultivators at the peak of foundation building!

As long as one can follow the path of the predecessors and comprehend the true meaning of the golden elixir, then this person can naturally condense the golden elixir and take the most critical step in cultivation.

Nascent Soul...maybe the same.

Putting away all the relics, Chen Mo burned Situ Hou's body to ashes.

Without the support of spiritual energy, the Nascent Soul cultivator is just a slightly stronger ordinary person, and dead is dead.

After cleaning up the battlefield, he returned to the original place and answered Song Yunxi's words just now: "The problem is not him, but us."

"Us?"

"We are not strong enough."

Song Yunxi was silent.

Yes!

They are not strong enough!

If he was already a Nascent Soul, even if he was not the opponent, he could still protect Motai Mountain.

All crises come from weakness!

He secretly made up his mind that he would leave the matter of teaching disciples to Nie Xin after the matter was over. He must retreat as soon as possible and refine more Xuanqing Yangyuan Pills.

The two waited for a while, and Nie Yuanzhi had already gone and returned.

After settling Wei Hongyi, he turned back as soon as possible. Just as he was about to step forward to apologize, Chen Mo took the initiative to stop him.

"Brother Nie! This is Motai Mountain's negligence, not your negligence!"

"I!"

Nie Yuanzhi was speechless for a while.

"What kind of immortal sect is Dongji Mountain?"

The people who killed them naturally had to be resolved, and it was also considered to continue to deal with the aftermath.

At this time, Nie Yuanzhi's face changed: "Looking at the age of the man just now, he is only more than a hundred years old. If he is really a cultivator from Dongji Mountain, then he is most likely the headmaster Situ Hou!"

"Headmaster? The headmaster personally took action?"

Chen Mo was a little puzzled.

He didn't want to ask about the situation of the immortal sect personally, so all these things were handed over to Nie Yuanzhi.

"The one with the highest realm in Dongji Mountain is not him! But his master, who is also the founder of Dongji Mountain-Mi Wensong!"

"Mi Wensong?"

"Yes! This person is a legend of a generation."

Nie Yuanzhi put out the information he learned, and the more he talked, the tighter Chen Mo's brows frowned.

Song Yunxi also felt a chill down his spine!

"In other words, there might be a situation where the son is beaten to death and the father comes?"

Faced with Chen Mo's question, Nie Yuanzhi nodded with a wry smile.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, he thought of something!

Chen Mo looked at the other party without saying a word.

"If it was Dongjishan who took action! Then the Zhao family of Beijiang must have paid a huge price! In other words, it was Zhao Minghan who asked the other party to take action to kill us!" Thinking of this, Nie Yuanzhi suddenly became excited, "I know what to do! In this way, Mi Wensong will not only not come to our door, but will also help us get rid of Zhao Minghan!"