Immortal Immortal

Li Mo stared at the bird, suddenly feeling more and more unfamiliar.

He was secretly glad that the remaining blank pages were enough to imprint the three souls in the weak crown stage, otherwise there would be some drawbacks.

The eleventh page reveals the ghostly shadow of the bird, but it is still in the shape of a statue.

As the spiritual power of the haze washes away, subtle cracks are already spreading in subtle places, just like the bird's ghost made of rock.

Li Mo felt inexplicably nervous in his heart.

It's as if there is an indescribable monster hidden in the bird's soul. When the outer layer of the soul completely disappears, the monster will be revealed again.

There are few records about the aura of the soul in the classics of the technique. It is only said that the three souls will affect the appearance of the condensed golden elixir.

After Que Yin Po was imprinted in the Book of Creation, no difference could be seen on the surface of Que Yin Po.

Li Mo still had to use the spiritual power of the mist to wear away the surface, but the speed of subduing the bird's ghost was much faster.

"Where's the supernatural power?"

Li Mo was slightly puzzled.

At this time, the Tao seeds in Zhongdantian actually took the initiative to absorb the bird's Yin Soul, which made some strange movements and soon returned to calm.

I don't know how much time passed, but the bird's Yin soul appeared intact inside the Tao species.

Li Mo raised his brows, and he found that Taoism had become a cage for the soul, and the massive words were like shackles that restricted the soul.

Although the Yin Po of the Brand Bird did not allow him to advance to the middle stage of the Weak Crown, it was enough just to keep his soul from losing control.

When the bird's Yin Soul is completely subdued, I'm afraid the magical power will be born.

Li Mo even suspected that the Taoist seed might be integrated with the golden elixir to form a flesh-and-blood golden elixir after being promoted to the establishment stage?

"It's a pity. It takes a lot of time and effort to kill the outer layer of the soul."

Li Mo immediately suppressed his distracting thoughts.

He had only been building the foundation for four or five years. Without the assistance of corpse oil wax, if he was promoted to the middle stage of the weak crown too quickly, it would inevitably attract Tian Changwen's attention, which would really outweigh the gain.

Li Mo continued to meditate. Not many monks had come to the hospital for treatment in recent days. It should be that Tian Changwen's exploration of beast disasters was at its final stage.

as expected.

In the next few days, the calligraphy and painting hall moved more frequently and headed towards Caishikou.

The injuries caused by the man-bear beast in the market's mouth were mainly cuts.

Most of the previous waves of monks who went to investigate returned safely, but the true form of the man-bear monster was never found.

Li Mo still listened to what Ma Weigong said, and the specific situation is unknown.

While he was rushing to Caishikou, he planned to think about refining the mountain of corpses, but suddenly he noticed something was wrong.

The original location of the Painting and Calligraphy Hall should not be far from Caishikou, otherwise it would be inconvenient to send the wounded from time to time.

It has been more than ten minutes since we started walking. Could it be that we have deviated from the planned route?

Li Mo remained calm with his eyes closed, while the ghost tiger quietly crawled out of his skin and crawled into the shadow of the corner to keep watch.

The poisonous bees were transformed into insects one after another and turned into dust particles invisible to the naked eye.

Bang bang bang...

The speed of the calligraphy and painting hall began to slow down. After smashing several boulders along the road, it stopped in the endless thick fog, and everything around it was silent.

Fine dust drifts in the wind.

It seems that there are a pair of eyes in the dark, constantly scanning the painting and calligraphy hall.

Li Mo's muscles tensed up. When he noticed that the eyes were on him, he put his arms on the ground without hesitation and lifted his body into the air.

boom! !

A drop of blood was suspended in the air, and then flesh and blood tissue proliferated out of thin air.

In less than half a breath, two pale arms over two meters long formed, with veins covering the surface, and the pungent smell of lime hit his face.

Li Mo noticed that the pale arms were covered with dense cuts, indicating that the caster had entered Caishikou not long ago.

Or is it that the other party is still in the food market?

His pale arms clasped his hands forcefully towards Li Mo, and a strong wind blew in his face.

Li Mo had a gloomy face and dodged as easily as he could predict the future. At the same time, he was distracted and asked An Gang with a spiritual tablet to prevent the puppet cultivator from getting support.

The ghost tiger took the opportunity to pounce out of the shadows, biting the pale arm directly with its saber teeth. Under its frantic tearing, the left arm was broken into three sections.

The remaining right arm no longer had a hand, and a large number of cysts appeared on the skin. In the blink of an eye, it became rotten, turned into minced meat and exploded.

Whoosh!

A sharp hand bone penetrated the minced meat.

The speed was so fast that Li Mo could only capture the afterimage.

"Remember you, don't think you can escape."

Li Mo's face showed a cold light, and the moment he raised his right arm, it was covered with fine golden scales, exuding an evil aura unique to the golden toad.

The muscles of his right arm swelled and turned into a miniature version of the golden toad's limbs.

Li Mo didn't mean to dodge, he directly grabbed the bones of his hand, resisted the sudden attack, and then hammered the floor with his remaining strength.

boom! ! !

The floor collapsed and the tables, chairs and furniture in the calligraphy and painting hall were reduced to pieces.

The Calligraphy and Painting Hall was also sunk into the stone wall by more than three inches due to Li Mo's punch, which shows how powerful the body nourished by the roe owl was.

The air waves continued continuously, and countless fragments were suspended in the air. As Li Mo breathed and breathed, it actually formed a tornado.

The puppet cultivator who attacked him was concealed and was not near the calligraphy and painting hall at all.

Li Mo put his hand bones into the evergreen tree, narrowed his eyes and looked around.

Information kept coming from the spiritual tablets. An Gang asked him to delay as much time as possible to ensure his own safety. The identity of the sneak attack puppet cultivator was also mentioned.

Li Mo canceled painting Tsing Yi.

He stepped into the courtyard and looked up at the side of the eaves. There was nothing on the surface, but he could feel that he was looking at someone.

"Master Duomu, right? This matter is not over yet, I will come to find you."

Duomu Zhenren is the Taoist priest of the grocery store. He just became the steward not long ago, and he got to the position by killing the former steward.

His cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the weak crown. He was once famous for his eye spells, but after switching to multi-limb skills, he has never used them again.

Li Mo noticed that his gaze disappeared. It was obvious that Duomu Zhenren's methods were very limited and could not be used in a short time.

He suspected that the puppet cultivators had placed a bounty on his head.

The specific reward is unknown, but it is definitely attractive enough, otherwise Duomu Zhenren would not take action rashly.

Tian Changwen had to concentrate on controlling hundreds of chess pieces, and also had to consider the subsequent layout. It was impossible to pay attention to the calligraphy and painting hall all the time.

Li Mo's right arm was slightly sore. The flesh and bones were mixed with a large amount of impurity metal spiritual energy, which was gradually filtered and absorbed by the multiple layers of dantian.

This was also his first attempt to attach the tattooed beast to his body. He could indeed borrow part of the tattooed beast's power, but it consumed too much flesh and blood.

And the attached location must have an animal head tattoo as a medium.

To put it simply, the parts that Li Mo can tattoo to transform into beasts are limited to his limbs and left shoulder. Golden toad transformation is still very useful when encountering danger.

However, the tattooed beast would instinctively devour the attached parts of flesh and blood. If Li Mo hadn't been protected by three innate Tao bodies, he might not have been able to withstand the speed of flesh and blood loss.

There was a shock, and the buildings of the Yamen surrounded the calligraphy and painting hall.

"Li Mo, are you okay?"

An Gang was shocked when he saw the calligraphy and painting hall that was almost in ruins, but Li Mo was still safe, so he felt relieved.

He couldn't help but be secretly surprised, because Li Mo's aura seemed to be different again. Looking carefully, it was mixed with a terrifying ferocity.

"Let's talk after we leave here."

Li Mo nodded to An Gang, and the latter immediately contacted Tian Changwen.

The yamen building protects the calligraphy and painting hall, and it is as smooth as walking on the rocky mountain road, heading towards Caishikou.

With just a cup of tea, Caishikou was looming in the thick fog.

There was originally a doorway made of gray rocks at Caishikou, but now it is stained with rotten flesh and blood, and the writing on the plaque is also blood red, revealing an eerie chill.

Li Moyuan looked at the vegetable market, and the execution rack inside seemed to have changed.

However, the fog is too thick and there is also unknown spiritual power covering it. It is not yet known what the situation of the beast disaster in Caishikou is.

Tian Changwen obviously set his sights on Caishikou, where various types of buildings are regularly distributed.

The calligraphy and painting hall was directly arranged in the central area by Tian Changwen. It can be seen that Li Mo's treatment in animal cultivation was almost the same as that in the fake elixir period.

"Li Mo, how did Master Duomu find you?"

An Gang hurried into the painting and calligraphy hall, followed closely by Xu Hu. The two searched for traces of Duomu Zhenren, but found that the destruction was all caused by Li Mo.

Sitting in Caishikou are An Gang, who is in the holiday period, and Xu Hu, the manager of the miscellaneous hall who is in perfect condition.

Hu Wen should work with other beasts to deal with the more difficult inner beasts in Qingfang Taoist. Caishikou is relatively less of a threat, and the human-bear beasts are expected to be weak in the mid-level.

"not sure……"

Li Mo informed the two of his suspicions that Duomu Zhenren might be hiding in Caishikou and using some means to cast spells remotely.

"If nothing happens, I will go to Caishikou in person. You can go in with me. It will be much safer inside than normal animal disasters."

Li Mo did not agree in a hurry, but asked about the situation at Caishikou in a sideways manner, and at the same time called the wounded to come to the courtyard for treatment.

The injured monks were a little hesitant, mainly because Li Mo's evil spirit had not dissipated, and the murderous intention against Duomu Zhenren still remained in his eyes.

Even though his face was expressionless, in the eyes of the monks, he still looked like a butcher with a long knife, ready to kill his butcher.

No one came to the calligraphy and painting hall, and it fell into silence for a while.

"Thank you, Taoist friend Shanhai."

Until Qingming Daozi squeezed out of the crowd, there were obviously multiple stab wounds on his chest and abdomen, and earthworms could be seen twisting inside his body.

She did not choose to stay at Douban Mountain. It seemed that participating in the beast disaster was more risky, but in fact she obviously saw further than ordinary monks.

"It's not a big problem."

Li Mo repaired Qingming Daozi's injuries in three strokes.

Only when the other monks saw this did they dare to step forward. Li Mo naturally refused to accept anyone who came, relying on his eight-arm spinal nerve to deal with many people at the same time.

Contribution points are almost free.

He learned through some insinuation that another group of monks at the weak crown stage entered Caishikou. Regardless of whether the monster's true form could be found, An Gang would lead a team to Caishikou to clear up the beast's troubles.

"Senior An, do you want to have a medium-grade magic weapon with you? Or prepare a few more Taoist robes, otherwise it will be really dangerous to face the monster directly."

An Gang looked at Li Mocai's obsessed look, nodded reluctantly and said: "Four defensive mid-grade magic weapons, just three refinements."

"No problem, it can be completed in five days at most."

Li Mo's contribution points are about the same as redeeming corpse oil and wax phase.

It is said that corpse oil wax is extremely effective in wearing away the outer layer of the soul, but it is easy to harm yourself, and you can only take one bottle within five years.

While refining weapons, he collected a lot of information about Caishikou.

"It seems... is it true that as An Gang said, it is safer inside than outside?"