National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

He said, "When you find that person, just give him this bead. You don't need to say anything, he will understand."

Lin Moyu indeed knew where the divine light came from at this time.

The divine light they call, also called the light of the great avenue, is a power that can only be used after transcending the Taoist realm and entering the great realm.

The divine light comes from the great road, is ever-changing, travels through reality and reality, and is omnipotent.

The entire Shen Tu Sect was filled with divine light, and it was the sect leader in front of him who transformed it with his own great power.

Now, it carried countless things with divine light, which Lin Moyu couldn't understand.

Eventually, these divine lights will converge into the bead in his hand, and only the corresponding person can open it.

To others, this bead is just a nice-looking jade stone and has no use.

After a moment, the divine light dissipated, and Tu Sect Leader threw the jade to Lin Moyu, "It's not forcing you, just do your best.

Lin Moyu nodded and put away the beads, "I will try my best.

Tu Zongzhu waved his hand, "Let's go, it's almost time for you to go back."

Lin Moyu nodded, "Junior, please take your leave."

Shrouded in divine light, the main hall disappeared. When the sight returned, they had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Lin Moyu looked at the spear standing upside down on the top of the mountain, pointing directly at the sky and the earth, as if he was experiencing a dream.

I had imagined before that I could take away the spear, but now I think about it, it’s really ridiculous.

Is the treasure of the Great Dao Realm something he can get his hands on now?

Although I didn't get any treasures from this trip to the Shen Tu Sect, my harvest was greater than the treasures. Lin Moyu learned how to go in the future. Just when he was about to go astray, the road ahead became smooth again. He also learned many secrets. Those things that the ancestors of the Holy Lord could only dream of, he could easily obtain. In addition, there is also a set of keys that can open a mysterious source of secrets.

These things are more precious than any other treasures, and they cannot be sought after.

Even exchanging your belongings is worth it.

After Lin Moyu glanced at it for a few times, he withdrew his gaze and turned around slowly.

Before him, there is a way.

This road is filled with death, and the end of the road is the exit.

The Tushen Sect enveloped the sect with divine light, covering the outside with the death energy, and then relied on the power of the original spiritual veins to make the sect immortal for hundreds of millions of years.

These death auras were transformed by the millions of disciples of the Tushen Sect, and contained their will, the will to protect the sect.

Lin Moyu had a feeling that although the Shentu Sect had been destroyed, it was not truly dead yet.

They are dormant, waiting for hope.

Lin Moyu sighed and walked away.

He knew very well that Lu Fengyao would be fine

Based on the relationship between Tu Sect Master and the Third Ancestor, Lu Fengyao must be safe and sound. No matter what the process is, he will be safe in the end.

As for the Fairy Lotus Saint and the other two, that's not what he should consider.

Nine times out of ten, nothing happens. If something does happen, they can only be considered unlucky.

Lin Moyu stepped out step by step, leaving footprints one after another.

With every step he took, his aura would decrease.

There were more and more footprints, Lin Moyu's breath became weaker and weaker, and his face became pale.

It looked like he was seriously injured but still holding on.

Lin Moyu wanted to act and tell everyone how difficult it was to get what he got in it. He had to work hard to get it.

Those Holy Lord ancestors had to pay a price if they wanted to obtain such precious information.

The worse they perform, the higher the price they have to pay.

Chapter 2821 With little brother Lin’s cleverness, it’s not impossible

It's not that Lin Moyu doesn't want to suffer losses. He can suffer overt losses, but he must not suffer hidden losses.

Sometimes it is a good thing to suffer a loss tomorrow. If you suffer a small loss, you may not make more profits.

And those ancestors want to save face, just like one person gave ten origin crystals, how could the other person have the nerve to give nine.

Not to mention nine, not even ten, at least eleven, or even more.

Ancestor’s face is very valuable.

Lin Moyu's breath became weaker and weaker, and his face was as pale as gold.

The realm also seems to be shaky and extremely unstable, as if it will fall at any time.

It just so happens that the realm has been improved, from the middle-level Tianzun to the high-level Tianzun.

His realm was unstable when he was just promoted, and he suffered an injury that caused his realm to fall, which is reasonable.

Lin Moyu, whose realm had fallen, looked extremely pitiful.

In this way, he walked step by step towards the end of the road.

Dongfang Wuwen and Holy Son Tianhuan have returned to the ninth-level source spiritual vein.

The two of them were the first to come back. Both of them gained something from this trip, but not much.

Dongfang Wuwen obtained a magic weapon from the God-Slaying Sect, but this magic weapon was only a Tianzun-level magic weapon.

The only value is to study how the prehistoric sect's weapon refining techniques compare with today's weapon refining techniques.

Confirm.

Over the years, they have harvested a lot of magic weapons from the God-Slaying Sect, and several forces have shared it.

Dongfang Wuwen's harvest this time can only be regarded as satisfactory.

The harvest of Holy Son Tianhuan was slightly better than that of Dongfang Wuwen. He obtained a technique,

The technique is from the Dao Zun realm, but it is only at the Dao Zun realm, so it is not very powerful.

The probability of obtaining spells is slightly less than that of magic weapons, and their value is slightly higher.

According to the rules, the magic weapon Dongfang Wuwen obtained belongs to himself and does not need to be handed over.

The spell obtained by Tianhuan Holy Son needs to be copied.

The originally calm dead air on the road began to roll, and the Third Ancestor whispered, "Someone else has come out." Several people on the scene looked up at the same time. In the rolling fog, the Fairy Lotus Saint and Lu Fengyao walked out one after the other. They left one after the other, almost at the same time.

The Third Ancestor seemed relieved to see that Lu Fengyao was fine.

Before, the Third Ancestor had been in a tense state, and everyone could see that he was very worried about Lu Fengyao. Now that Lu Fengyao was fine, the Third Ancestor was relieved.

In the eyes of others, the Third Ancestor's reaction was very reasonable, an old ancestor who was worried about his younger generation.

If Lin Moyu was present, he would definitely complain in his heart, "You act, you act again.

He already knew the dealings between the Third Ancestor and the leader of the God-Slaying Sect, and naturally understood that Lu Fengyao would never get into trouble. Even those who got into trouble before were also agreed upon by them, and they were just pretending.

There was another person who behaved the same as the Third Ancestor.

Among the three ancestors of the holy land who came this time, one was the ancestor of the Ancient Lotus Holy Land.

The ancestor also obviously relaxed after seeing that the Fairy Lotus Saint was safe.

Although he didn't say anything, everyone could feel it clearly.

The Third Ancestor asked, "Did you gain anything?"

The Fairy Lotus Saint said, "The Fairy Lotus didn't gain much, just a magic, an ancient magic weapon of the fourth realm of the Dao Zun, and a diary left by a disciple of the God-Slaying Sect. "

These words fell into the ears of Dongfang Wuwen and Tianhuan Shengzi, and the two felt a burning pain on their faces.

What do you mean by not much? We only gained these.

If you say so, then what are we?

The Fairy Lotus Saint took out her own harvest.

After the Third Ancestor checked the magic weapon, he returned it to the Fairy Lotus Saint, "According to the rules, you can keep this magic weapon yourself.

"We need to make a copy of the magic and diary."

The Third Ancestor began to copy the magic and diary. These materials are open to these ancestors.

The Fairy Lotus Saint bowed, "Thank you, Third Ancestor."

The Third Ancestor quickly copied the magic and diary, and then returned the original to the Fairy Lotus Saint, and then looked at Lu Fengyao.

Before the Third Ancestor could speak, Lu Fengyao took the initiative to speak, "I got a bottle of prehistoric elixir, I wonder if it is still useful."

"In addition, there is a magic weapon of the Daozun realm. Fengyao is dull and can't tell which realm it is.

"I didn't get any magic on this trip, but I got a recipe in the alchemy room." Lu Fengyao also took out the things and handed them to the Third Ancestor.

Lu Fengyao entered the alchemy room of the Tushen Sect and got a pill from countless years ago and a recipe.

The recipe records the methods of refining several kinds of pills, which are not available now.

But this is only secondary. Through the recipe, you can study the alchemy methods of prehistoric sects, which is the most valuable.

In addition, Lu Fengyao also got a magic weapon of the Daozun realm in the alchemy room, but she couldn't tell which realm it was.