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At this time, at the top of Xiaolong Mountain, there was a secret room with several figures sitting inside.

Although the energy and blood are all suppressed, the obscure auras spontaneously connect. If an ordinary person is in it, sweat will break out on the back, the heart will be as heavy as a stone, and the pain will be unbearable.

If Lin Mo was among them, he would definitely find many familiar figures in the secret room.

"Tell me, little Suntou, I went up the mountain in the afternoon and didn't even eat much, so I called a few of us guys together. Could it be that you want us to congratulate you on taking that step?"

Sitting in the first place was an old man with white hair. His face had very light wrinkles, with only a few visible on his forehead. It was obvious that the owner liked to frown very much.

He has a strong frame, and even though he wears loose clothes, he still can't hide his figure. He was fiddling with a string of hand beads in his hand and said jokingly.

Sun Xinglie was sitting on the lower left side of him, his brows furrowed, and he seemed to have something on his mind. After listening, he shook his head:

"Young man has made a breakthrough. No matter how excited I am, I don't dare to come to your head for fun.

There is something else going on this time. This matter is so important that I really can’t make up my mind, so I can only ask Mr. Gu and all of you to come and discuss it together.”

The white-haired old man frowned, and the lines on his forehead seemed to be able to trap mosquitoes. Hearing that something was not simple, he spun the beads in his hand a little faster:

He glanced at the people present and realized something in his heart.

"Is it related to the Xu family?"

Although he was asking, the meaning of his words was full of certainty. After all, all the masters present were outside the pharmacy, and none of them were from the same family. They had no sense of observation. He, Gu Deshan, had not lived for so many years.

After the words fell, the other middle-aged people who were originally not very interested could not help but straighten their expressions and straighten their backs.

In Xu's Pharmacy, there are no small matters involving the master with a foreign surname and the Xu family.

Sun Xinglie nodded, then glanced at the other people in the room.

You can be considered the person in charge of Xu's Pharmacy.

Juniors like Li Yuanze may not know Gu Deshan, who is sitting in the first place, but his parents must know him and he is the first deputy head of the Dao Protector Hall.

Yang Qianfu, who is next to his right, has been appointed as the second deputy head of the Protector Hall.

Sang Zhongli, two people from the lower right, is currently the second deputy head of the Daohu Hall.

Except for one Zuo She, the first deputy head of the Protector Hall is now staying in Ningyang, not in Xiaolong Mountain, and everyone who should be there has arrived.

Sun Xinglie took a deep breath and composed the following sentences in his mind:

"I got news that Xu Zhennan, who was appointed as the clan leader, was seriously injured in Luojia Mountain in Huaiping."

His ability to express himself orally was not very strong, so these words were all organized together after discussion with Tang Hai. His words were concise and concise, and his words conveyed the meaning.

After saying this easily, the hearts of those present were filled with turmoil.

Gu Deshan, who was sitting in the front seat, was playing with beads in his hand. Suddenly, he heard a "bang" sound. In his excitement, one of the beads was crushed directly, and the remaining beads fell to the ground.

Yang Ganfu, who was sitting on the lower right, was dressed like a Confucian scholar who was unfazed by favors and humiliations. He was no longer calm at all. He stood up from the chair all of a sudden. He couldn't control his strength well, and the bones of the fan in his hand creaked.

The last one, Sang Zhongli, had dark skin, wore a straw hat on his head, and looked simple and honest. At this time, his face suddenly changed, and his face turned red with anxiety.

"Is the news true?" Yang Qianfu held the fan in his hand, swallowed and confirmed.

"Old Suntou, don't say this nonsense!" Sang Zhongli also asked.

"Okay, let Xiao Sun speak for himself, please calm down." Gu Deshan patted the armrest of the chair, making it tremble, and settled the matter.

Sun Xinglie nodded and began to describe what happened in the afternoon bit by bit, from the departure, to the beast tide, to the discovery of traces of the Universal Cult, and the final fight, everything was mentioned here.

"It means that the news comes from the mouth of a Taoist protector of the Universal Religion. That's fine. Maybe it was just made up to get him out!"

Yang Qianfu expressed his guess, but unfortunately no one responded.

"Mr. Gu, if you want to say who is most familiar with Luojia Mountain, you are the only one here, and you should know the whereabouts of the old patriarch. Please tell me."

Sang Zhongli said abruptly.

Gu Deshan knew that he could no longer remain silent. If Xu Zhennan was the White Jade Pillar of the Xu family, then he was the Zijin Liang of the Xu family. If he remained silent any longer, people's hearts would be scattered.

He crossed his hands and pursed his lips deeply, "The old patriarch is indeed in Luojia Mountain at this time."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

"In the past few days, all the warriors in Huaiping County who have been appointed to the second level and above have been summoned, and many people have gone. If I had not stayed behind at Xiaolong Mountain, I would have gone with them."

"Is there something unusual happening in Luojiashan's outer world? Is the formation about to be broken?" Yang Qianfu said his guess, with a hint of panic in his tone.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if the formation broke down.

"I don't know! Don't think about it!" Gu Deshan shouted angrily.

"On Luojia Mountain, there are not only Zhou Shengjun stationed there, but also many master-level warriors, and even the Lingtai Sect helping out. Thousands of years have passed, how could it be so easily defeated!"

Everyone was silent.

"This matter must be kept secret for now. No one should make it public. Pay more attention to the movements of the Universal Church outside the city and wait and see what happens."

"yes."

.....................

It's as easy as breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, and all the pressure on the body is released.

Lin Mo only felt a stream of heat emerging from deep inside his body, slowly flowing through his body.

Nourish, strengthen, and regenerate rhythmically.

Wow.

Lin Mo stood up.

I don’t know when it started, but the originally viscous liquid became pale, the yellowish-brown color disappeared, and became clear and transparent.

"My guess is correct."

Lin Mo stepped out of the barrel naked, and his figure grew a few inches taller again. The change was not as obvious as last time, but the increase in strength was even greater!

He is now confident that if he confronts Yan Jingze again, he can still blow him up alive even if he doesn't use all his strength.

'The power has increased too much, and... I feel that the development of the Overlord's true blood seems to be... just a drop in the ocean?'

Lin Mo stretched his body, opened his hands, as if embracing the air, and clenched his fists slightly.

Puff puff puff!

The air was pinched and exploded, making a roar!

'The Wutu Spirit Body... itself seems to focus on defense, not just strength.'

Lin Mo carefully controlled his strength, turned around and looked at the pale old skin adhering to everywhere on his body, tore it off, looked at the waxy and strong skin inside, and thought to himself.

He took out a small carving knife from his backpack, hesitated for a moment, found a position on his arm, and pressed down slightly.

The skin is as elastic as cow leather, and the carving knife has not been inserted into it.

He continued to exert force and began to feel something.

But the skin is still not broken, only a small white spot appears.

He continued to exert more force, and poof, a small drop of blood appeared.

Lin Mo put down the carving knife, wiped away the blood drops, and looked at the wound as big as a needle prick, feeling somewhat satisfied.

In troubled times, the most important thing is to save life. I don't know whether it is because the Wutu Spirit Body is too powerful, or it has stimulated the potential of divine power, but it has an effect similar to copper skin.

'Ordinary warriors, even those in the bone refining realm, if they don't hold those sharp weapons, they probably won't be able to break my skin.'

Lin Mo compared the strength he had just used with the strength of the Bone Refining Realm man in Dachan Mountain in his memory, and came to this conclusion.

However, we still cannot be complacent.

Recalling the raging smoke of blood rising above Sun Xinglie's head in the afternoon, and the inexplicable twisting force above when the fine iron rod was bombarded.

In the fight, it can be said that the mountain is destroyed, the tree is broken, and there is nothing to stop it. It is impossible to say that your own copper skin cannot withstand it.

'We need to find a heavy weapon as soon as possible.'

Lin Mo thought in his mind.

After all, no matter how hard a bone is hit on the body, it still hurts. With a weapon, the damage will definitely be much greater.

As for Lin Mo's size and extraordinary strength, only real heavy weapons can unleash his full strength.

'Things have to be done one by one.'

Lin Mo recorded the weapon incident on his schedule, rubbed the dead skin on his body, opened the door, and prepared to take a shower.

My body was sticky and I felt really uncomfortable.

Boom, boom, boom, there was a rhythmic knocking on the door.

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