I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

A steady stream of Magical Beasts came from all directions, and they all gathered at the foot of Toad Mountain.

And those cultivators down the mountain were miserable, being slaughtered crazily.

The screams rose and fell, mourning was everywhere, and the ground was stained red with blood.

This is the home field of Magical Beasts, and there are so many of them, the cultivator has no room to resist.

"What's going on, why are all the Magical Beasts gathered here?"

Huineng and Fan Jingxing, who were collecting herbs at the foot of the mountain, realized something was wrong and ran up the mountain immediately.

At this moment, they know very well that the only way to be safe is by Ji Mo's side.

And they also discovered that the berserk energy contained in Hama Mountain had disappeared.

The ancient soul-eating toad absorbed the energy of the entire mountain, so now Hama Mountain is no longer a dangerous place.

The other cultivators also noticed this, and they all fled towards the Toad Mountain.

But hiding on the mountain is just lingering, and eventually these Magical Beasts will definitely attack the mountain, and all of them will die.

on the top of the hill.

Ji Mo didn't care about the screams, and searched for the lost toad, but unexpectedly found an amazing discovery.

The entire Hama Mountain is full of cracks, which seem to be chaotic, but in fact there are traces to follow, intertwined with each other, and connected into a magic circle.

Someone has planted the Supreme Formation, using Hama Mountain as a carrier, and there are unknown things conceived inside it.

This is Baidi's territory, obviously all of this is very likely to be written by Baidi.

"Could it be that Baidi likes to grow vegetables like me?"

Ji Mo's curiosity arose spontaneously, and he really wanted to know what the legendary White Emperor would plant in the mountains?

Because he had already seen through a crack that buried deep in the ground was a blue seed.

Ji Mo looked at the flute in his hand, thought for a while, and thought that they are all like-minded people, so let's help.

The ancient soul-eating toad used the cover of Devilish Qi gushing from the ground to hide its own figure, with a sneer on its face.

His overall strength has returned to the peak of the Demon Saint Realm, and with the thousands of Magical Beasts gathered, he is confident that even if he faces the Spirit Emperor, he will be sure to kill him.

He intends to use those Magical Beasts as cannon fodder first, consume Ji Mo, and then kill him after his Spirit Power is exhausted.

After repeated deliberation, Huanggu Soul Eater felt that his own strategy was impeccable, and even if it failed, he could get away calmly.

After being reprimanded by Ji Mo, Hong Qiantu walked down the mountain with a bitter face.

He wished he could slap himself so much, why did he do Eight Trigrams, and ask Ji Mo such a private question.

As a result, Ji Mo was annoyed, scolded bloody, and told him to get out.

On the way, Hong Qiantu met a lot of cultivators, all of them gave idiot looks, obviously not understanding that at this time, there are still people foolishly running down the mountain to die.

Hong Qiantu responded with a sneer, the jade flute on the top of the mountain had already fallen into the hands of Mr. Ji, could these people still want to grab something from Mr. Ji?

As a result, both sides looked at each other with the eyes of idiots.

Halfway up the mountain.

Hong Qiantu met Huineng and Fan Jingxing.

"Old Hong, why are you running down the mountain?" Fan Jingxing asked.

Hong Qiantu couldn't think about it, did he go to die?

"Hey, offended Mr. Ji, he told me to go."

Hong Qiantu let out a long sigh, feeling that he and Ji Mo seemed to be at odds, and they couldn't get along anyway.

Then, he excitedly said to the two of them, "Old monk, Lao Fan, let me tell you a big secret. I found out that Mr. Ji is Baidi."

He couldn't wait to reveal this shocking secret to the two old friends. He thought that the other party would be extremely shocked, but the two remained calm and did not respond at all.

"Are you all stupid? Listen carefully, Mr. Ji is the White Emperor."

Hong Qiantu repeated it again.

Isn't this news shocking enough? Why are the two of them so calm?

"It was you who were stupid and talked nonsense and offended Mr. Ji. So Mr. Ji got angry and told you to die."

Huineng looked at Hong Qiantu, full of sympathy.

"What, Mr. Ji wants me to die?"

Hong Qiantu was stunned.

When Fan Jingxing told him about the situation at the foot of the mountain, he immediately turned pale with fright.

Now that the mountain is full of Magical Beasts, Ji Mo telling him to fuck off is almost like saying, let him die.

Hui Neng proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said, "After all, you lack respect for Mr. Ji and speculated wildly, which caused you to burn yourself. In view of our century-old friendship, I take the risk of being blamed by Mr. Ji to collect your body."

Hong Qiantu was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

"All the Magical Beasts have been assembled, Ji Mo, wait, you will be finished soon."

The ancient soul-eating toad issued an order to all the Magical Beasts and began to march towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, Ji Mo took the jade flute, selected a rock, and climbed up.

The Magical Beasts group received the order and rushed towards the top of the mountain like a tide, leaving no dogs or dogs behind.

The cultivators hiding in various parts of Hama Mountain suddenly faced a catastrophe.

The shadow of Death hangs over the human cultivators on the mountain, and they have nowhere to hide, they can only wait for Death's coming in torment.

A look of despair appeared on everyone's faces.

at this time.

A melodious flute sound came from the top of the mountain.

The crisp and melodious sound of the flute echoed continuously throughout the entire Toad.

"Mr. Ji has made a move!"

Hui Neng and Fan Jingxing were extremely excited, as long as Ji Mo takes action, all dangers will disappear.

"I'm sick, what kind of flute are you playing at this time?"

The ancient soul eater toad can't understand what kind of tricks Ji Mo is playing, how can he still play the flute elegantly at a time like this?

Although it sounds really good, but there is a use, can it blow these thousands of Magical Beasts to death?

As long as the group of Magical Beasts rushed to the top of the mountain, it was time for this guy to die.

The ancient soul-eating toad decided that later, he must stomp on Ji Mo and rub it crazily, in order to avenge the previous humiliation of own.

Sudden!

The whole Toad Mountain shook.

Someone heard the sound of a heartbeat coming from the belly of the mountain, and it seemed that the mountain was about to come back to life.

The ancient soul-eating toad suddenly changed color, because he found that his connection with the main body was completely severed.

The sound of the flute became high-pitched and passionate, and a sense of killing pervaded the air.

The cracks in the toad mountain body suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the piercing sword qi swayed in all directions.

"Who can save my Ling'er!"

An old cultivator with blood and tears in his eyes.

Because his beloved female disciple was being thrown down by Magical Beasts and was about to be torn to pieces.

And there was nothing he could do, he could only watch his lover die tragically in front of his eyes.

At this moment, a sword glow struck, instantly cutting the Magical Beasts in half.

another place.

Several young cultivators hugged each other tremblingly, their faces full of despair, surrounded by more than a dozen Magical Beasts, life and death were only a split second.

When their hearts were ashamed, a brilliant sword light enveloped all the Magical Beasts.

...

Similar scenes happened all over Hama Mountain.

The gushing Sword Qi seemed to have eyes, constantly harvesting the lives of the Magical Beasts, saving the lives of countless cultivators.