Immortal Immortal

Li Mo also understood that Ziguishou was indeed one of the reasons why casual cultivators gathered in the secret realm, but the main reason was human greed.

It can be seen from the trend of the black market that eye transplant surgery has begun, but Ziguishou has made the flames burn even more vigorously.

After Li Mo escaped, there were more than a dozen monks gathered in front of the remaining cave door. From their clothes, it could be seen that they all came from the Viper Society on the black market.

The leader of the Viper Society, named Xu Guangcheng, was standing in the crowd. The monks around him were silent in front of him, not daring to speak at all.

Xu Guangcheng is almost non-human, with his most obvious features being the snake scales covering his skin and his boneless legs.

You can still see Zigui's head under his arm, which shows that he has also refined Li Mo's magic weapon.

Xu Guangcheng spit out crimson from his mouth, playing with the low-grade spiritual materials he had just unearthed, and inadvertently smelly saliva flowed out.

All along, the Viper Society had no intention of intervening in the Iron Cauldron Secret Realm.

However, stimulated by interests, Xu Guangcheng couldn't help but entered the market and transferred most of the monks who guarded the black market.

However, since most mines are occupied by various forces, the Viper Club can only choose abandoned mines that are relatively more dangerous.

"what's the situation?"

"Back to the gang leader, there is a famous crazy Taoist in the cave who is retreating here. He seems to have noticed our approach and left immediately."

"Retreat?"

Xu Guangcheng's mouth showed sarcasm, how could someone retreat in a secret realm full of dangers? Is it because they dislike their own fate?

But according to the furnishings in the cave, I'm afraid it's true.

The cave was temporarily opened, the ground was covered with hay, and there was a two-meter deep pit in the center, which seemed to be the result of backlash from practicing magic.

Xu Guangcheng stretched and said casually: "Listen, you should find his traces as soon as possible, whether dead or alive."

The monks responded repeatedly, but they couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. Who knew what kind of dangers were hidden in the mines.

After Xu Guangcheng finished speaking, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

He wiped the blood from his palm. If he could discover the function of the ghost-headed magic weapon in advance, Viper would not need to come to the Iron Cauldron Secret Realm at all, and he could make a lot of money by selling the magic weapon.

Xu Guangcheng had already killed the monk who had enriched himself, and his body was hanging at the entrance of the cave.

He didn't care about Li Mo. After all, what kind of threat could a mouse pose? He was probably a casual cultivator who was frightened crazy by the weird secret realm.

Not worth mentioning.

Little did Xu Guangcheng know that Li Mo was watching his every move through Ziguishou.

In Li Mo's view, Viper would be a dispensable chess piece. When they entered the abandoned mine, they could no longer help themselves.

Li Mo found a secluded corner and Gui Hu was responsible for digging a new cave.

This time, the cave is opened underground. As long as the entrance and exit are blocked, no monks will notice it at all, making it even more hidden.

Li Mo's consciousness possessed the ghost tiger and used it to communicate with the mother ghost head.

He noticed that there were five monks refining sub-ghost heads in the corpse mountain, three of them were controlled by black market forces, and they were not in a hurry to go deep.

On the contrary, the two casual cultivators had already penetrated two thousand meters into the mountain of corpses.

It can be predicted that the rate of decomposition and decay of the corpse mountain will be greatly increased, and a large number of swollen wounds have already appeared on its surface.

Li Mo looked a little regretful.

His main goal is something that causes the Book of Creation to stir, but if he focuses his energy on digging for spiritual materials, the spiritual materials he obtains may be enough to pile up into a mountain.

Li Mo glanced towards the direction where the Viper Order monks were gathering. He could hear the crisp sound of tools hitting the rock wall, which showed that they were starting to dig.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. There is also the Viper Club."

"It's really free labor."

Li Mo and Viper will always have friction during this period. After all, the weapon refiner has a lot of oil and water, and Yin Xue's old debts, but they were frightened by the rules of the black market and did not break out.

He saw that Guihu had dug out a temporary cave, got into the tunnel, and blocked the entrance and exit with fragments of flesh and blood rocks.

Li Mo put the glass jar in front of him and added some spiritual material powder into it from time to time.

The growth of the Tao seed is still continuing, and it is expected to take several days to take shape.

While Li Mo maintained the cycle of the sky, he was distracted by the ghost heads everywhere, and the exploration of the Corpse Mountain was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Facts have proved that human greed has no limit.

Even though they knew that there was something unspeakable and strange hidden in the depths of the Corpse Mountain, they went there without looking back just because of Ziguishou.

Li Mo has never discovered the so-called "clay sculpture" circulated on the black market of the Heart Beast.

He wanted to look for traces of clay sculptures from the perspective of Ziguishou, but for several days, the monks were the only ones digging boringly.

Li Mo simply kept his consciousness on the body of the casual cultivator who was nearly three thousand meters deep.

Under the influence of metal toxins, the greed of casual cultivators is magnified countless times, and their minds are filled with dreams of becoming immortals and attaining enlightenment.

Li Mo tentatively controlled Zi Guishou to blink his eyes. Seeing that the cultivator was still concentrating, he turned his neck unscrupulously.

The whole view of the mine comes into view.

Just when he was about to give up, a pale figure seemed to stand in the darkness in the distance.

The figure's posture was strange, indeed unlike ordinary people, and it remained motionless after looking at it for a long time.

The moment Zigui turned his head away and turned back, his figure had advanced dozens of meters and was within a hundred meters of the casual cultivator.

Li Mo could vaguely see that the figure was a clay sculpture made of ordinary yellow clay, and the surface was still covered with cracks left by drying.

The clay sculpture face had no facial features, but the sunken eye sockets looked extremely terrifying.

Li Mo's scalp felt numb for a while.

The casual cultivator also noticed the clay sculpture, and his expression suddenly became extremely frightened. His legs trembled and he knelt down on the ground, slowly crawling towards the original path.

You Zigui stared at the clay sculpture, and the clay sculpture indeed remained motionless.

But every time he passed a fork in the road, after Ziguishou lost the figure of the clay sculpture, the clay sculpture would appear inexplicably in the blind spot of his field of vision.

If there was no sub-ghost head, I'm afraid the clay sculpture would have been on the back of the casual cultivator.

Li Mo checked the other ghost heads and scanned the surroundings cautiously.

Then he noticed something that was horrifying to think about. Except for Xu Guangcheng, the other monks had been targeted by the clay sculptures.

There is not only one clay sculpture, but probably many in number.

As a result, if a monk is entangled by more than two clay sculptures at the same time, even if there are ghosts around, he still cannot escape death.

The safe limit should be around 1,500 meters.

Without Li Mo's reminder, the monks in the secret realm would react quickly, but how could the various forces who had tasted the benefits give up.

They will definitely respond.

As long as it is a spell that can increase the number of eyeballs, or a magic weapon similar to the devil's head, the supply in the heart beast black market exceeds the demand.

It’s unclear what Rongzhen’s attitude is yet, but at least it will continue to develop, which is exactly what Li Mo hopes. The more muddy the water, the more opportunities there will be.

Li Mo was a little afraid, so he called all the tattooed beasts to the outside world.

He only maintains a minimum amount of flesh and blood spiritual power, making the tattooed beast slightly smaller in size. It is distributed in the cave to ensure that there are no dead spots.

The transformation of Taoism also gradually returned to calm over time.

Li Mo could no longer see the traces of the fog-born carp's swim bladder. It looked like a different kind of heart, constantly squirming in the water.