Immortal Immortal

Chapter 138 Invite the Patriarch to come

Wei Zhike wanted to get rid of the elk monster and deliberately led Li Mo, but the latter easily resolved the crisis by strolling in the courtyard.

What made him almost want to vomit blood was that Li Mo even stopped and thoughtfully observed every move he made when facing the monster.

"I am going to kill you!"

Wei Zhike's scream was heartbreaking. The moment he turned his head, he was directly pierced through the chest by the sharp horn of the elk beast.

Seeing this, Li Mo started to activate his spiritual power belatedly.

The elk monster casually shook off the dying Wei Zhike, who fell into the corner.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, and took out the limbs from the mountain of corpses without haste, and then performed the Kengjin Cutting Punishment, closing his hands, feet, and body.

Wei Zhike was about to die, staring at Li Mo with vicious eyes. It was obvious that his chest and abdomen had been divided into two halves, and his metalized organs were exposed to the air, but he was still alive.

Li Mo had to sigh at the vitality of Qi Xiu.

Perhaps it has something to do with the unique cultivation system of Qi Xiu. The internal organs and brain are no longer critical, but the furnace is the most critical.

At the same time, Li Mo noticed that Wei Zhike's injury showed no signs of healing.

He was like a wounded puppet, unable to recover by relying on vitality. Perhaps it was a shortcoming of his weapon cultivation.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

The elk monster made a strange cry, and the antlers on its head wriggled like palms.

It ran towards Li Mo, and tentacles of flesh and blood sprouted from the ground within two meters. At first glance, it looked like a patch of bright red grass.

Li Mo subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but was immediately pushed into the air by the elk monster.

The spiritual power of the wine spread out in all directions, and while the flesh and blood tentacles grew rapidly, they tried to wrap around Li Mo, but were cut off by the mist threads.

Li Mo's revealed aura was still only at the total horn level, and his method was just the haze thread condensed by Wan Yong's skillful hands. When he swung it hard, it left a series of wounds that were deep enough to show the bones.

The elk monster was in pain, and a burst of spiritual power overflowed from the nectar, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye.

Wei Zhike watched Li Mo move around, struggling to parry the attacks from the elk and monsters. Not only did he not feel any pleasure from this, but his expression became suspicious.

It was really Li Mo's methods that were too crude.

Wei Zhike could see that Li Mo also had the Hunyuan Taoist body, but the Taoist aura contained in his spiritual power was very shallow, as if he had just entered Taoism and could not even control his own Taoist body.

He had a bad feeling and forced himself to crawl towards the door.

Snapped.

Li Mo waved the haze thread, and the corrosiveness of his spiritual power surged, turning into the thickness of his arm.

Wei Zhike was stunned for a few breaths and came up with an incredible idea. Li Mo's use of Taoism was progressing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, Li Mo could no longer see the slightest bit of rawness, and with a flick of the mist thread, he could easily leave blood traces that were deep enough to see the bones.

"Innate Dao Body..."

Wei Zhike did not dare to have the thought of revenge. The value of the innate Taoist body to the Ziqi sect was completely incomparable to their acquired Taoist body.

But I have never heard of any outer disciples of the innate Taoist body participating in the harvesting of flesh limbs?

Wei Zhike's heart was filled with fear. He struggled to get up and swallowed the blood in his throat, "You...who are you?"

"It seems that my imitation is pretty good?"

Li Mo smiled. The reason why Wei Zhike was temporarily kept alive was to observe how the other party controlled the Hunyuan Houtian Taoist body.

Even though he did not practice the Ziqi sect's techniques, the Hunyuan Taoist body combined with the Wulei body made the spiritual power at least 70% similar.

Wei Zhike's pupils dilated, and Li Mo gave up on the elk beast and walked directly towards him.

The elk monster continuously gathers flesh and blood through the spiritual power of the wine, and its appearance becomes more and more curious, as if it is formed by a pile of minced meat.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

The elk beast let out a harsh neigh, and bone spurs similar to antlers sprouted from its joints. Its injuries stabilized again, and it swooped towards Li Mo.

We Zhike's eyes flashed with joy, and the furnace released a high-frequency sound.

He ran toward the door in embarrassment, and then noticed a scene that made his hair stand on end. The black shadow on the soles of Li Mo's feet spread out, forming a huge shadow of more than ten meters on the ground.

It can be seen that the outline of the shadow looks like a tiger.

Roar! ! !

The beast's roar was deafening, and the ghost tiger blocked the elk monster's front, grabbed both shoulders of the latter with both arms, and directly tore them in half.

Blood fell like raindrops.

Ghost Tiger has not been seen for a long time, and his appearance is slightly different.

It was also affected by the positive influence of the furnace. Its teeth and claws shone with a metallic luster, and a tiger tail resembled the stinger of a poisonous scorpion.

The elk monster swallowed up the lost flesh and bones, and countless flesh sprouts suddenly appeared on its body under the stimulation of the spiritual power of the wine.

However, the ghost tiger's poison somewhat affected the recovery of the injury.

The two giant beasts were entangled with each other, the floor was dented, the walls of the warehouse were tending to collapse, and spider web-like cracks spread.

"You are not the Ziqi sect..."

Before Wei Zhike finished speaking, the furnace was trampled to pieces, and the last thing he saw was Li Mo rummaging in his stomach.

Li Mo looked regretful, his stomach was full of miscellaneous metal products, and he found no jade slips recording the inheritance of Ziqi Sect.

Although he already understands how to use the Hunyuan Dao Body more subtly, using the breath of the Dao Body to hide the nature of the beast cultivator.

But after all, he has not mastered the techniques of the Ziqi sect, so he is still easily exposed, especially when he shows his spiritual power in front of Qingjingzi.

Li Mo asked the ghost tiger to entangle the elk monster to ensure that the illusion of the inner alchemy room would not be shattered.

He moved in place with a headache.

Li Mo didn't dare to take any chances. There might be more than a dozen inner beasts in the inner alchemy room of the Heart Beast Sect alone.

Whenever he kills an inner sect monster, he will immediately go to other illusions, and he might encounter a disciple of the Ziqi sect.

"It's impossible to kill someone and silence them every time someone notices something, right?"

There are more than thirty disciples of the Ziqi sect. If Li Mo were to be so unscrupulous, the Qi cultivators would not be enough to kill him several times.

If Li Mo just stood aside and watched, he would probably anger others.

He thought for a long time and couldn't help but look at the animal skin man. Then he quickly stepped forward and peeled off the animal skin completely.

“Taking the initiative is the key.”

Li Mo processed the animal skin according to the refining steps of the low-grade magical weapon Beast Heart Man.

In just a few moments, the animal skin magic weapon was refined and formed. There was indeed an aura of the inner beast, which caused the elk beast to turn around frequently.

Li Mo started refining non-stop, focusing on condensing the aura.

From the embryo of the magical weapon to the fifth refinement, it was completely finished in less than ten minutes. It can be seen that low-grade magical weapons are not difficult for Li Mo at all.

Li Mo wore an animal skin magical weapon to maximize the role of his leak-free body.

When his own aura disappeared, he was no longer incompatible with the inner city, and he even had the illusion of being at home.

Li Mo walked out of the warehouse and took back the ghost tiger when he was near the entrance and exit of the aisle.

The ghost tiger burrowed into the depths of the skin unwillingly, and finally came to the outside world. As a result, not only was it tied up, but it was not able to enjoy the fight to its fullest.

Li Mo was distracted to comfort Gui Hu.

According to the rules of the inner city, disciples of the Ziqi Sect may appear in the next breath.

Li Mo didn't care at all about Qingjingzi's empty promise of fifty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones. With his weapon refining skills, even in the Ziqi Sect, he could accumulate enough resources for practice in a short period of time.

He took advantage of the opportunity for the Elk Monster to recover from its injuries and dived in and out of the entrance.

Scenes flow.

A heat wave hit my face, mixed with sour and smelly smoke.

Li Mo looked up and saw a deformed pangolin rat beast, fighting with two disciples of the Ziqi Sect. It had obviously been for some time.

In the southeast corner of the house, he found the bronze cauldron that was once the symbol of the Neiware Workshop. There were a large number of corpses of beast-skin people piled in the cauldron.

From the corner of his eye, a disciple of the Ziqi Sect saw a figure coming to the Neiqifang.

"Fellow……"

As a result, when he looked towards the figure again, he saw that the place was empty. It seemed that it was just an illusion caused by mental stress.

How could Li Mo help encircle and suppress the monsters? It would be very kind of him not to conduct a sneak attack.

Relying on the memory of the Book of Creation, he skillfully walked through the inner weapon workshop and quickly found a corner that was not affected by the mountain rat beast.

Li Mo closed his eyes and went through the cycle.

No matter what Qingjingzi thinks, he plans to wait until the incident in the inner city ends.

Anyway, Li Mo knows best that there are absolutely no top-quality spiritual stones in the inner city, and it has nothing to do with him no matter how fermented they are.

The commotion in the lobby of Neiqifang intensified and lasted for most of the day before it suddenly stopped.

The illusion suddenly showed signs of collapse. Li Mo waited for the disciples of the Ziqi Sect to leave before leisurely heading to the next illusion.

Immediately, he came to the dark and humid cave. In the memory of the Book of Creation, it was the [Bibo Pond] where water spiritual beasts were raised.

The ground of Bipotang is full of skeletons, not from disciples of the Ziqi Sect, but from the tragic situation of the Heart Beast Sect seven thousand years ago.

On both sides of the rock wall, there are vague patterns carved on it.

The pattern is of a strange bird and beast with two heads, an open chest, and ribs growing outward, exposing its internal organs.

The lines on the surface of the five internal organs of birds and animals vaguely form simple animal heads, namely ape, possum, hyena, dolphin pig, and crow.

It is almost identical to the portrait of Tian Chenzi that Li Mo had seen before.

Before he could dig deeper, a smell of burnt sulfur filled the Bibo Pond, and he immediately realized that there was a battle between a weapon cultivator and a monster in the cave.

Li Mo came to the cave where supplies were stored in Bibotang and continued to recuperate.

If it weren't for the extreme instability in the inner city, he would have tried to suppress the three souls. It would be great if he could be promoted to the false elixir stage as soon as possible.

When the disciples of the Ziqi Sect were desperately trying to suppress the inner beasts, little did they know that there was a ghostly monk wandering everywhere.

As the inner beasts died one by one, the thick fog covering the unknown mountain gradually dissipated, revealing a large number of relatively complete buildings.

Li Mo adhered to the principle of not taking action, but he still noticed something strange. He was getting closer to the center of the inner city.

There are more and more patterns of birds and animals.

Li Mo also discovered more decorations related to the fasting rituals for worshiping the dead.

He couldn't help but doubt the experience of Heifeng Village. According to Qiong Yu's words, Tian Chenzi did not die, but became enlightened and ascended.

But the memory of Tian Chenzi in the Creation Book does not seem to be fake.

Li Mo frowned, and Master Qiongyu's enthusiastic congratulations seemed to echo in his ears.

"Today, we offer sacrifices to the deceased, and we commemorate the three realms. We invite immortals to come to the Dharma assembly."

"Sacrifice to the ascended master, Tian Chenzi, to repay the immortal kindness with piety."

"Please come to me, the Patriarch!!!"

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