Immortal Immortal

"The White Bone Sect is naturally honored that the Thirteen Immortals can come to the White Bone Cave."

Taoist Guhuang was not angry because of Li Mo's actions. He still maintained a stiff smile on his face and made a Taoist salute with his hands.

"If the Thirteen Immortals don't mind, the Bone Sect is willing to move the position to the top seat."

The demon cultivators took a deep breath.

They are all a little confused about the attitude of the White Bone Sect. You know, the seats of the Enlightenment Society are usually reserved for the distraction period.

Although the White Bone Sect did not take the initiative to invite the distraction period, they specially reserved four seats.

The Enlightenment Society is held every hundred years, and it is true that excessive gods appear during periods. Just release some resources and it will be extremely precious.

"Ah."

Master Zaoyao snorted coldly, "It's not like the Twelve Immortals are here, but you White Bone Cult are actually flattering a dead infant with a stern look on your face."

"That's ridiculous. No wonder the Church of Bones has been weak in recent years."

Taoist Guhuang smiled and said nothing, and continued to repeat, "If the Thirteen Immortals don't mind, the White Bone Cult is willing to move the position to the top."

Zaoyao Zhenren gave birth to unknown fire, and his face became extremely ugly.

On the contrary, the old brain-eating demon and the old snake-turned-snake looked at each other, and each saw uncontrollable shock in the other's eyes.

They have participated in five enlightenment meetings and know that the White Bone Cult will not suddenly change their attitude due to their background as a demon cultivator.

The fact that Master Guhuang invited Li Mo shows that the latter can represent the distraction period.

"Perhaps the Twelve Immortals are following the Enlightenment Society with the help of Supreme Qingtian?"

Little did they know that Li Mo was carrying a corpse fairy finger. The aura of the corpse fairy finger was the same as that of the distraction period, and could be regarded as the incarnation of its corpse.

After Li Mo entered the auction house, he had already received information about the Enlightenment Society, which was provided by Luo Kai, whom he had a close relationship with.

Luo Kai secretly regretted participating and could only try his best to look familiar to Li Mo.

Li Mo shook his head and replied: "No need, leave the seat for the distraction period. Besides, I think four seats may not be enough."

Taoist Guhuang nodded slightly and stopped forcing him.

Master Zaoyao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but question: "There are not enough seats? Is it possible that you can bring out some rare treasures that can distract the four people?"

He was a little nervous. After all, he was here for the distraction period. If he was overshadowed by Li Mo, all preparations would be in vain.

Li Mo didn't bother to explain, he closed his eyes and moved his lips slightly while reciting the teachings of Wusheng.

He deliberately showed his devotion to Wusheng Old Mother, so that others would be deeply afraid and would not get involved with Taozi of the Ziqi sect.

Master Zaoyao was noncommittal. If there were really twelve immortals behind Taishang Qingtian, no matter what shocking objects he brought out, it would be normal.

Those were twelve old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

"damn it……"

Master Zaoyao cursed secretly a few times, thinking about how to influence the situation.

As a monk in the stage of giving birth to an infant, he cannot enter the mountain gate of the path of all demons, and he is not in the stage of dead infants, so why is he valued by the inanimate mother?

The scene fell into silence.

Most of the demon cultivators were from small forces, and they couldn't help but consider the intentions of the Wusheng Cult. They were afraid that the Twelve Immortals would want to interfere with the demon sect, which would cause a major reshuffle in the structure of the various forces.

On the surface, Wu Sheng Sect is just a medium-sized demon sect.

But all the demon cultivators knew exactly how terrifying the Twelve Immortals were, not to mention the Wusheng Old Mother who had never shown up.

In their opinion, Li Mo revealed an invisible mystery, and even the spiritual beasts exuded a throbbing sense of oppression.

Zhulong looked at the crowd around him provocatively, with a fishy stench gushing from his mouth and nose.

There are obvious differences in the tattooed beasts summoned by different cultivation systems. The tattooed beasts maintained by the spiritual power of turbid blood are more bloodthirsty and warlike, and can repair their own injuries by devouring flesh and blood.

The blood Taoist stared at Li Mo and his breathing became heavy unconsciously.

He had a hunch that if he could swallow Li Mo's Nascent Soul, he would be able to suppress his injuries and even have the chance to go further.

"Shang Qing Tian, ​​I have great respect for Mother Wu Sheng. You and I can cooperate and win-win, so as not to be peeped by others..."

The blood Taoist expressed his kindness with a frown on his face, but Li Mo ignored him at all.

"well……"

The Blood Taoist's blood boiled all over his body, and his cultivation during the childbirth period was fully exposed, but only he knew whether he was strong on the outside but strong on the inside.

The demon cultivators thought that before the Enlightenment Meeting had even started, the Blood Taoist could no longer hold back and attack Li Mo, so they all backed down.

They are inevitably curious about Taishang Qingtian's strength.

Taishang Qingtian's qualifications must be the best, otherwise he would not be recognized by the dead mother, but the dead infant period is still the dead infant period.

When you first enter the small realm of the Nascent Soul stage, even the Nascent Soul may find it difficult to control yourself.

Could it be possible that he could still be an enemy of the blood Taoist people?

"The Great Supreme Qingtian is worthy of being one of the Thirteen Immortals."

What surprised them was that although the blood Taoist looked like he was determined to die, he immediately gave up.

Those demon cultivators who wanted to fish in troubled waters couldn't help but feel disappointed.

At this time, Taoist Yu Guhuang interrupted: "Today I achieved the Supreme White Bone Path."

While he was talking, spiritual power poured into the dead wood from the Tianling Gai, and spiritual power flowed back into the roots of the dead wood, forming a strange cycle.

Li Mo opened his eyes, showing a hint of imperceptible surprise.

To be on the safe side, he chose the temple to descend into the Bone Cave, and the accompanying soul-eating demon infant possessed some power of the Cave God's Dharma Eye.

The Dongshen Dharma Eye can clearly sense the strangeness of Guhuang Taoist's human soul.

On the surface, Taoist Guhuang's actions are revitalizing the dead wood, but in fact, his body and soul are becoming more and more unfamiliar.

The other demon cultivators didn't notice it, but they couldn't help but feel agitated.

Taoist Guhuang stroked the dead tree and said in an incomprehensible tone: "Everyone knows that red faces and white bones are all illusions, green bamboos are all Dharmakaya, and gloomy yellow flowers are nothing but prajna."

"Great kindness."

No one answered, but Taoist Guhuang seemed to have gotten the answer he wanted.

According to the information provided by Luo Kai, Li Mo did know the strange habits of the White Bone Sect and often said some words that were difficult to understand.

No matter how he looked at it, the White Bone Sect was closely related to Buddhism.

The word "prajna" means wisdom, but later generations do not have Buddhism, and the demon cultivators do not understand its meaning at all.

The dead tree undergoes earth-shaking changes.

Blood vessels and meridians grow on the surface of the tree trunk, just like an old tree blooming in spring, and crisp green buds bloom slowly on the branches, giving off a refreshing fragrance.

The area of ​​the auction house also began to expand.

The distance between the demon cultivators continued to grow, and the dead wood gave off a faint golden light, making them feel warm from the inside out.

"Jiejiejie..."

The blood Taoist's eyes were full of ecstasy, the alienation in his body was suppressed bit by bit, the boiling blood calmed down, and his injuries were relieved.

All the alchemy cultivators felt the baptism from the golden light and couldn't help but look intoxicated.

The golden light seems to be able to pass through the flesh and blood puppets, affecting the body of the demon cultivator far outside the small world, changing something subtly.

At this time, Master Zaoyao released hundreds of heads to isolate the golden light, and the rest of the Nascent Soul demon cultivators who were not injured did the same.

Zhulong shook his head uneasily, extremely disgusted with the golden light.

Li Mo didn't see the shortcomings of Jinguang, but it was probably related to Buddhism, and he could easily encounter the hidden hands of some beings if he was not careful.

He sat cross-legged, and the mayfly halo behind his head emitted bursts of red light.

"My old mother has no life, my hometown is empty."

Master Zaoyao turned his head and stared at Li Mo with surprised eyes. It was true that the method shown by the latter was too grand.

I saw that Li Mo's temple was completely transformed into a statue of a god.

There were bursts of chanting sounds all around.

Groups of believers were like ants, appearing at Li Mo's feet in the form of projections. The number obviously exceeded one hundred thousand.

Master Zaoyao couldn't see the believers clearly, but he recognized that it was not an illusion.

"Are you kidding me, one hundred thousand people?"

The demon cultivators were in lingering shock.

They have never been in contact with the Twelve Immortals, but they have more or less understanding of the Wu Sheng Sect's techniques. The number of believers will affect their strength.

The reason why Master Zaoyao didn't feel that Li Mo was a threat to him was because there were only twenty or thirty temples in Taishang Qingtian.

The incense was not very strong either, and Taishang Qingtian was unable to take advantage of Wusheng Cult.

As a result, Wusheng Cult quietly allowed Taishang Qingtian to have one hundred thousand followers. What role did the Twelve Immortals play in it?

"The Cult of Wusheng..."

The rumor that the Twelve Immortals have lived in a vacuum hometown for a long time without being born is definitely not true!

The blood Taoist's face turned pale, and the joy he felt after recovering from his injuries was gone. He secretly regretted why he wanted to provoke Taishang Qingtian.

Li Mo looked around.

The floor of the auction house turned into a pure and flawless mirror, with a giant silver tree in full bloom in the center, and the golden light was restrained.

In Li Mo's view, the giant silver tree does not look like a tree, but is very close to the brain stem.

If the human brain stem were completely stripped out, the shape would be very similar to that of a tree.

Taoist Guhuang's body turned into a silver color.

Li Mo thought of Taoist Ziyan. After the latter's consciousness was burned out in the bone incense burner, the ashes formed were also silver-like.

"Comrades, please hang your fruits on the Bone Tree."

As soon as the Bone Desolate Taoist finished speaking, hundreds of skeletons emerged from the ground, holding porcelain plates made of gold in their hands, and walked slowly towards the demon cultivators.

Just put the items to be bid on the porcelain plate.

First came the pill-forming demon cultivators. The things they handed over were uneven, most likely obtained by killing people and selling goods, with different values.

The skeleton threw the bidding items to the silver tree, which turned into fruits and grew on the branches. The elixirs, spiritual materials, magic weapons... were divided into different areas.

The silver tree radiates light.

According to Guhuang Taoist, this is a precious light.

The brighter the Baoguang is, the higher the value of the hanging auction item is. To a certain extent, it may even lead to a period of distraction.

At this time, Li Mo noticed that in addition to the resources provided by the Pill Formation Demon Cultivator, a large number of unfamiliar bidding items appeared on the branches out of thin air.

It attracted many Nascent Soul demon cultivators to take action.

The items for auction are all put on the shelves by the White Bone Cult, and are rumored to originate from a certain secret realm. They obviously have the same origin as the unsold items in Skull Mountain.

Li Mo didn't worry too much and purchased resources according to his needs.

No matter whether the spiritual materials are inferior or not, as long as he thinks they are useful to the small world of Corpse Mountain, he will buy them. It doesn't cost much spiritual stones anyway.

The little fight between the pill-forming demon cultivators soon ended.

The next items to be put up for auction by Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator are the focus of the Enlightenment Society.