Immortal Immortal

Chapter 427 There are ten more mountain rangers~

Today's Xia Dao Palace consists of a large number of villages and towns, and most of them are mortals. Men, women, old and young can be seen busy.

One day in this world is one year in Xia Dao Palace.

The mortals in the illusion will age as time goes by, and turn into babies again after death, so that the Xia Dao Palace has always maintained a population of 400,000 people.

On the surface, the number of people participating in the deduction has decreased, but in reality this is not the case.

Whether the illusion is real or not will indeed make the deduction more efficient.

The spirit root worm's body squirmed.

One after another, the residents of Corpse Mountain were implanted with phantom spiritual roots, and the Xia Dao Palace slowly expanded. During this period, fights could also be seen among mortals.

The Immortal Sect is isolated from the outside world and looks like an orthodox world of immortality.

Because of the relationship with the Xia Dao Palace, Li Mo's thoughts were affected and became obviously clearer, and he understood two inferior sword intentions.

Wood belongs to the sword meaning [seed root]

Metal Sword Intention [Black Iron]

Li Mo wanted to directly understand the superior sword intent, but except for the phantom sword accident, the rest of the sword intent needed to be laid down by the middle and lower sword intent.

Two hundred thousand corpses, the spirit root worm only took fifteen days.

Li Mo noticed that the number of spirit patterns on the spirit root worms had increased to 127, which showed the importance of the residents of Corpse Mountain.

"If the spirit root worm is promoted to a spirit treasure, will it give rise to a real illusion?"

"If it were a real illusion, you could even create a system of exercises from scratch, right? But there's a high probability that low-grade spiritual treasures won't be able to do it."

Li Mo shook his head slightly.

"It's almost time to destroy the cellar and solve the problem of the bronze mirror as soon as possible."

Li Mo swept the ground and used his natal flying sword to inform all the heavenly palaces, asking them to make an oath not to have any evil intentions towards him, so that they could come to the Great Sun to slay evil in the Eight Directions Sword Formation.

"I can't be the only one who touches the cellar. I have to share the risk."

Kill a group of hostile sword cultivators and win over another group. After all, you can't do it yourself.

After Jiang Xi hesitated for a moment, he controlled the flying sword and returned to the Great Sun Evil Killing Eight Directions Sword Formation.

The other Tiangong period sword cultivators looked at each other in confusion.

Some couldn't stand the temptation of Jianzhong; some wanted to please Li Mo; and most of them didn't dare to refuse, for fear that Li Mo would violently kill someone.

Jiang Xi clasped his fists and said, "In the future, the disciples of Yu Xin Hall will definitely follow their lead."

"It doesn't matter. I don't value status and interests. It's just that... I don't want to see someone stabbing someone in the back. Maybe those who are too aggressive will be repaid, right?"

Li Mo looked around, the threat in his words was clear.

"The chief's words certainly make sense."

"This is how sword cultivation should be done."

"It is better to have Taoist Taoist Brother Taiji as the leader than a mediocre person."

The other sword cultivators responded with a smile.

They understood that with Li Mo's talent, there was no need to follow the rules of Tianjian Sect, and no one could control his murderous nature like Yu Xiao.

"Hahaha, suppress the sword demon first, the overall situation is more important."

Li Mopi smiled, then closed his eyes and controlled the sword rain to be released in the cellar, destroying the small world composed of taboos.

He deliberately broke open the cellar bit by bit, seemingly as a precaution, but the actual purpose was to reveal the internal structure to the sword cultivators.

Li Mo immediately found Taoist Ye Zhuo.

Relying on the black coffin, Taoist Yezhuo has reached the room where Taoist Baishuo's consciousness is imprisoned.

However... the situation is a bit complicated.

Taoist Yezhuo stood in the corner, in front of dozens of Taoist Baishuo who were alienated and out of control.

"Fellow Taoist Yezhuo, have you forgotten? Help me out." Taoist Baishuo, who has two heads, stared at the black coffin, and his rapid breathing made the second head turn purple.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. The real Bai Shuo is me. If I hadn't carved the words on my arm, fellow Taoist Yezhuo, you wouldn't notice the difference."

The old man with a bent back pushed away the double-headed Taoist Bai Shuo.

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, a group of monsters are still trying to fight for my body."

The eyes of the four-armed Taoist Bai Shuo were filled with murderous intent, causing his blood and flesh to boil, and extra pupils appeared on his forehead.

They tried to get closer to the black coffin, and Taoist Yezhuo took a few steps back.

"hiss……"

Taoist Yezhuo immediately realized why there were so many Taoist Baishuo.

He had roughly figured out the taboos in the cellar, but he didn't speculate on who was behind it.

Taoist Yezhuo guessed that Taoist Baishuo was trying to save himself every time he was reincarnated. Even if it was slim, there would always be individuals who retained some memories.

"How the hell do I choose?" Taoist Ye Zhuo felt a headache.

Where the true consciousness of Taoist Bai Shuo lies, it is impossible to tell with the naked eye.

"After I came to the cellar, there was no movement in the black coffin. Do I need to take out Bai Shuo's body first and let him choose on his own?"

"No, once the main body leaves the black coffin, they will definitely riot."

After a few moments of hesitation, Taoist Yezhuo, with the thought of treating a dead horse as a live doctor, let his sword pill penetrate into Taoist Baishuo's right arm.

Instantly, he noticed the sword energy emerging from the pile of corpses in the corridor.

It means that none of the Taoist Baishuo in front of me is real.

"Get the fuck out of here."

Veins popped out on Taoist Yezhuo's forehead, and he grabbed the natal flying sword at his waist with his right hand.

Clang.

Unsheath.

The sword energy bred in the scabbard flashed past.

More than ten Taoist Baishuo blocked the way and cut them off. Taoist Yezhuo took the opportunity to dodge, while Xue Zanghun rolled up a corpse in the corner and ran away.

As soon as he reached the corridor, countless sword rain covered the room.

Taoist Ye Zhuo raised his eyelids.

"Senior brother, are you really not afraid that I will choose the wrong target? I will kill them all in one go."

The mutilated corpse was also put into a black coffin. As soon as it came into contact with the main body, it quickly decomposed, and dense black insects penetrated the main body.

"call……"

Taoist Bai Shuo opened his eyes and lay in the black coffin as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"come out."

Taoist Yezhuo opened the black coffin. Taoist Baishuo walked sluggishly for a few steps, then his expression changed several times, and finally he smiled with mixed feelings.

"Looks like I found the right one, it's that idiot Bai Shuo."

"Fellow Taoist Ye Zhuo, please stop making fun of me." Taoist Bai Shuo moved his limbs slightly unaccustomedly, and gradually regained control of his spiritual power.

Taoist Ye Zhuo was amazed.

After experiencing hundreds of physical and spiritual deaths, Taoist Bai Shuo's state of mind has indeed improved a lot, and he has even begun to comprehend the superior sword intent.

"I didn't expect that being trapped in a cellar would have such benefits, hehe, but I would rather die happily than suffer and be burdened."

The two escaped from the cellar. The situation in the Fire Spirit Palace was basically under control. Sword ghosts who had been pulled underground by the Great Sun Sword Tomb were everywhere.

Taoist Yezhuo patted Taoist Baishuo on the shoulder and said, "Let's go and have a drink with Taoist Taoist."

"Okay, thank you fellow Taoist for helping me."

In the past, if Taoist Bai Shuo had a rigid personality that didn't understand flexibility, he would have refused, but now he nodded in agreement.

"What are you drinking? Come up here and take a chance."

Suddenly, Li Mo's voice sounded in their ears.

"With the Great Sun Sword Tomb to help you understand the meaning of the sword, there is no such shop after passing this village. You can save hundreds of years of hard work."

While Li Mo was talking, Jiaolong grabbed the two of them and flew to the center of the magic circle.

After Taoist Bai Shuo saw the Tiangongqi sword cultivators around him, he subconsciously wanted to speak, but they took the initiative to get out of the way.

"Hehehe, as expected of my senior brother, I kept them in check."

"There's so much nonsense, don't waste the opportunity."

Taoist Ye Zhuo was not polite and came to Li Mo and sat down next to him.

After Taoist Bai Shuo thanked Li Mo, he couldn't wait to practice, and his consciousness came into the ocean composed of Yang Tao rhyme.

Li Mo hooked his hand.

When the cellar collapsed, Xiao Yeyou [Past Life] in the depths was sealed in the Trapped Sword Platform. Its taboo could absorb the fear of living beings, and then breed the corpse by devouring flesh and blood.

He has come into contact with millions of sword ghosts, and for the first time he encountered the taboo of breeding corpses.

"Without the environment of a cellar, it would be difficult for the Sword Demon of Rebirth to work."

"But when the sword spirit pattern is complete, the trapped sword platform at the magic weapon level should be able to raise the sword ghost in the small world of Corpse Mountain."

Li Mo continued to understand the meaning of the sword.

Within a few days, Zhongchengyang's Sword Intention [Glow] was understood.

He could feel that he was not far away from the second sun branch sword intention.

Li Mo glanced at Ye Zhuo and Bai Shuo. Taoist Bai Shuo could be promoted to the upper level within ten years, while Taoist Ye Zhuo was still stuck in the lower level of sword intent.

Sword cultivators in the Tiangong period are in a similar situation.

The little secrets they learned from communicating with the Great Sun Sword Tomb would take more than a hundred years to digest, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to break through the bottleneck.

The most important thing about the Great Sun Extermination Eight Directions Sword Formation is to have a clear direction.

"If the people behind the scenes achieve their goals, the disaster will end in a few years."

"The qualifications of both of you are too low. If there is a battle for the chief of the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs in the future, you think I have no one available."

Li Mo stretched out his hand, and two Bodhi fruits fell into their mouths.

Compared to the Pei Yuan Fruit, Li Mo's demand for the Bodhi Fruit is not great. His own understanding is far beyond ordinary, and sometimes he only needs an opportunity.

The two men then fell into an epiphany.

Taoist Bai Shuo's Fire Sword Intent immediately began to transform.

Taoist Ye Zhuo not only improved his sword sense, but also benefited a lot from his natal flying sword.

Six years later.

The sword demons in the Fire Spirit Hall have disappeared, and the building has gradually separated from the seventh floor of the Bronze Mirror.

"Yeyoushen has solved it..."

The trapped sword platform that Li Mo took in the ghost tiger's shadow shook, and then all the sword ghosts wailed in unison, "Luochuan, Luochuan immortals can't live, they can't live!"

The Night God is indeed Luan Chuan, and the person behind the scenes may have gotten the truth he wanted.

Li Mo's eyes flickered.

While he was thinking a lot, the symbiotic dharma body emitted bursts of disordered sword intent.

Sun Sword Intent has a branch called Sword Intent, and the Fire Attribute Sword Intent is also improving. Li Mo's right eye and ear have sword energy overflowing.

At this time.

Sansheng heads all over the town screamed, "Ahhhhh!!!"

Li Mo drew out the Phantom Fish Sword as if facing a formidable enemy.

Just listen to Sansheng Head singing.

"Ten mountain rangers were patrolling the mountains in search of immortality. One fell ill and died, leaving nine people."

"Nine mountain rangers set out to swim in the Devil's Pond. One of them drowned, leaving eight people left."

"Eight mountain rangers came to the bottom of a deep pit. One fell to his death, and there were seven left."

"Seven mountain rangers went to sea to show their talents. One of them met a dragon, and there were six left."

"Six mountain rangers encountered a herd of wild animals on the road. One was buried in the belly of a tiger, and there were five people left."

"Five mountain rangers climbed to the top of the Heavenly Sword. One of them was hit by a rock, and there were four people left."

"Four mountain rangers walked into the herb forest, one tasted poisonous weeds, and there were three left."

"Three mountain rangers, eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, one took refuge and passed away, and there are two left."

"Two mountain rangers passed by the martial arts training ground. One of them beheaded himself, and the other one was left."

"Only one mountain ranger was left, lonely and shadowy. He was hanged on a rope, and there was no one left."

"Close your eyes and wake up~"

"There are ten more mountain rangers."

[Don’t think that the number of words in my nursery rhymes can be seen as foreshadowing. 】