Immortal Immortal

Li Mo didn't intend to follow the clay sculpture's guidance and go to the depths of the corpse mountain, so he left it in place through the breath of the leak-free body.

Relying on the protection of the tattooed beast, he could ensure that there was no blind spot in his vision and he could silently shuttle through the abandoned mine.

After a while, Guihu rushed back with a blood-stained storage bag in his mouth. It was obvious that he had gained a lot, and the Viper Society had been buried in the secret realm forever.

Li Mo checked the storage bag.

Xu Guangcheng collected over a hundred low-grade spiritual materials, two mid-grade spiritual materials, and a large number of modified corpses.

The corpses were old and new. I didn't expect Xu Guangcheng to have such a perverted hobby.

Li Mo found several boxes of magic bone slips in the corner of the storage bag, but the recorded spells were too incomplete. Only the "Snake Belly Jade Blood Heart Sutra" that the Viper Society majored in was still complete.

He is not interested in the Snake Belly Jade Blood Heart Sutra at all. This spell should have the same origin as the Ah Fu Curse, but it is more extreme.

On the contrary, Xu Guangcheng's technique, the "Secret Technique of Lian Yue Zhong Dou" is somewhat interesting.

The secret method of Lianyue Zhongdou focuses on the cycle of the sky in the night, so that you can easily enter the state of practice.

But after all, it is a casual cultivation technique. The secret technique of Lianyue Zhongdou only has the first three levels of the total horn stage, and the rest are pieced together here and there. Xu Guangcheng is really lucky to be able to practice to the fourth level.

Li Mo's thoughts moved slightly, and the secret method of Lian Yue Zhong Dou appeared on the surface of Tao Zhong.

The original Tao seed digests the exercises, the speed of rotation has accelerated, and the Yangyuan Benjing seems to be more perfect than nothing.

Incomplete skills have almost no nutrition for the Taoist species.

Li Mo shook his head, he still had to find an opportunity to change his cultivation method. No matter how perfect the Yangyuan Classic was, it would never be able to break away from the framework.

After he finished searching for resources, he threw the debris into the corner of the mine.

Unknowingly, Li Mo had reached a position close to three thousand meters, encountering fewer and fewer side roads, and the temperature became increasingly clammy.

He looked around, thinking that if he wanted to go deeper, he might need to dig into the rock wall.

It can be seen from the throbbing caused by the creation scholar that the secret of the corpse mountain is nearby, and the mother ghost head can also vaguely feel the existence of the child ghost head.

Li Mo stepped back half a meter away, planning to let Guihu dig.

As a result, when he turned his head, a dark wind blew across his face.

The salamander screamed in terror, and the buds on its head kept shaking, trying to release as much life as possible to protect Li Mo's body.

At some point, the narrow mine suddenly opened up, shrouded in thick fog, and a temple could be vaguely seen in the distance.

The temple is low, the courtyard is covered with green tiles, and the thick pine trees are full of greenery.

[There is no temple in the mine]

Li Mo licked his lips. As expected, the source of the abnormal movement in the Book of Creation was right in front of him.

Hantaru Poison could still be used, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, but the metal toxins contained in the air were obviously getting worse.

Li Mo headed towards the temple. Guihu followed the shadow in the corner vigilantly and took the lead to get into the door of the temple to detect the danger.

According to the feedback from Guihu, the temple seemed extremely lively.

Li Mo came to the door of the temple and could tell through the mother ghost head that the missing monk was in the temple and his life was not in danger.

Hiss, hiss...

The Book of Creation turned over the pages and came to the ninth blank page.

I saw countless granulation tissue growing out of the last page of the Book of Creation, and in just a few breaths it turned into a blank page the size of a fingernail.

The tenth page of the Book of Creation was inexplicably conceived.

Li Mo stood outside the temple for a moment, and finally completed the part on page ten, but the growth rate had become slower and slower.

He pushed open the temple door.

There was a sour smell that hit my face, and the temple was filled with the aura of metal and earth.

I saw hundreds of clay sculptures in the huge open space, wearing cotton and linen clothes, motionlessly performing the scene of believers offering incense.

Every time Li Mo moved his eyes, the clay sculpture in the blind spot would change its posture, but it was not as aggressive as the clay sculpture in the mountain of corpses.

He never revealed the Hunyuan acquired Taoist body, and the clay sculptures also maintained specific rules.

Li Mo was shocked and realized what the clay sculpture was imitating.

He let Ghost Tiger and Salamander fix their eyes on most of the clay sculptures on the front of the temple and not look at the clay sculptures responsible for farming in the corner.

Li Mo then started blinking at a high frequency.

Because of the blink of an eye, the vision of the clay sculpture will be lost several times every breath. The clay sculpture seems to come to life and really begins to sow seeds and hoe the ground.

Just like stop-motion animation, the movements of the clay sculptures are made coherent by blinking.

The tattooed beast moved its head, and the lifeless temple came to life.

Clay sculptures are busy in the temple, pungent incense fills the air, and they behave exactly like worshipers in the town.

Li Mo came to the main hall of the temple and found that the material making up the main hall was actually secreted by gold-eating insects, and the interior was filled with maggots.

The sound of chanting the armor-covering curse came from inside.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, with all the powerful roots, has been cultivating for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical powers."

"Inside and outside the Three Realms, there is only Tao..."

Li Mo looked at the plaque in the main hall, which was engraved with the words "Creation Furnace". It was the place where disciples of the Ziqi Sect practiced magic.

The hall is magnificent, and in the center is a golden statue without arms and legs. It should be the founder of the Ziqi Sect, "Jinguang Sanren", but I don't know why all the arms and legs are removed.

Under the golden statue, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged. He also had no limbs. When he saw Li Mo, he said happily: "Fellow Taoist, are you here to practice the armor-covering spell?"

"I dare to ask you a question?"

The old man pointed his head towards the side wall of the main hall and said, "Fellow Taoist, are you here to practice the armor-covering spell?"

"Is this the Ziqi sect?"

"Fellow Taoist, are you here to practice the Armor Covering Curse?"

The old man kept repeating, metal streaks spread across his face, and the rotting flesh gave off a smell of rust.

"Fellow Taoist, are you here to practice the armor-covering spell?!!"

His words were mixed with threats, and he was still mumbling the details of the armor-covering spell.

Li Mo looked in the direction pointed by the old man and saw densely packed armless and legless statues on the walls on both sides of the main hall.

The statue appears to be made of metal at first glance, but its chest and abdomen have slight undulations.

Li Mo immediately recognized several double-headed statues. They were clearly monks who had previously explored Corpse Mountain and were now trapped in the temple.

However, they seem to be enjoying themselves, their cultivation is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some of them are already at the bottleneck of their current realm.

Li Mo felt deeply ridiculous.

What is the origin of the Armor-covering Curse, and why does the Ziqi Sect worship the human pig?

The old man's spine made the sound of bones colliding, and he squirmed in a strange posture. Then, from the cracked gap in his back, a half-meter-long gold-eating insect was slowly crawling out.

Li Mo could either agree or leave the temple immediately.

He was about to use Hantaru Poison to leave, and at the same time, he let out the aura of the Hunyuan Houtian Dao Body, and the old man suddenly became stiff and motionless.

The old man returned to his original position and continued to recite the armor covering spell.

Li Mo walked out of the main hall warily and waited outside the temple for the completion of the conception of the blank page.

He noticed at this time that the new blank page actually showed dark gold lines, and he didn't know what use it would have for the branded organ.

[These two days are crucial, please read them! ! ! ! 】