Xiantu

Song Mo stood up out of thin air, seeing that all the Chu people present were staring at him with uncertain expressions, he couldn't help frowning slightly.He waved to Mu Li who was at a loss in the crowd, and Mu Li ran over obediently immediately.Song Mo took his hand and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment!"

"stop!"

Ever since the Inheritance Tower disappeared and Song Mo appeared inexplicably, the field has been silent.It wasn't until they realized that Song Mo wanted to run away that they suddenly woke up and shouted to stop.

At the same time, more than a dozen ninth-level demon cultivators and late-stage cultivators flew into the air, spread out in a faint arc, and quietly blocked all the way.

Those who dare to come up directly to stop them are those with high self-confidence.

Song Mo's face darkened, he ignored the demon cultivators, and looked at the cultivators in the later stage of returning alchemy: "Why, are the fellow Taoists planning to join forces with the demon cultivators to deal with fellow cultivators?"

"Fellow Daoist misunderstood. In fact, I didn't mean anything malicious. I just want to know why this inheritance tower suddenly disappeared after Fellow Daoist came out. I hope fellow Daoist will let you know." A middle-aged monk said slowly.

"Exactly, this inheritance tower is the treasure of Shangyin's small world. It is the legacy left by the monk Feisheng to all the monks. It is not something that anyone can take for themselves." A slender and beautiful woman stared at Song. Mo said, but greed flashed faintly in his eyes.

Seeing the expressions of the people, Song Mo knew that today would be impossible, but there was no fear on his face.He took out a pure golden short bow from the storage bag, poured spiritual power into it, and slowly pulled it away: "You guys leave now, there is still time."

Ever since Song Mo took out the golden short bow, several demon cultivators and monks surrounding him have already sacrificed various magic weapons.Seeing that Song Mo dared to speak big words when his death was imminent, he couldn't help showing a look of ridicule.

Song Mo said coldly: "In that case, I will see you off."

The spiritual power injected into the golden short bow slowly appeared, and turned into three golden flying arrows, shooting towards the three monks directly opposite him like shooting stars.

Feeling the terrifying coercion contained in the flying arrow, the expressions of the three monks changed drastically, and they hurried to escape.But then they were shocked to find that the air around them seemed to have stagnated, as if the space had been isolated by itself, making it impossible for people to move at all, and it was inevitable!

There were several soft "puff chirping" sounds, and several pieces of magical artifacts surrounding the three monks, like paper paste, were easily penetrated one after another by golden flying arrows.In just a few moments, the three monks in the late stage of Huandan were dead.

Seeing that Song Mo took the lives of three late-returning alchemy cultivators lightly, the few cultivators who were going to attack together were terrified and fled away, fearing that Song Mo would be the next to deal with him.

The few remaining monster cultivators also hesitated, but they always looked down on the combat power of the same level of monks, and did not retreat immediately, but looked at Song Mo in surprise, with a look of guard on their faces.

Song Mo would naturally not show mercy when dealing with demon cultivators.With a blank expression on his face, he fully drew the short golden bow, and the three flying arrows made of spiritual energy were as fast as a shooting star. In the blink of an eye, three more demon cultivators fell, and they didn't even have the slightest strength to fight back.

Song Mo fired two arrows in a row, so fast that the crowd below didn't even react.They only saw that the dozen or so demon cultivators and monks who had besieged Song Mo aggressively, without even touching Song Mo's side, six of them fell silently, and the rest scattered in a hurry.

Song Mo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but held a golden short bow in his hand, looked around, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to die, just follow."

After finishing speaking, he sacrificed the Escape Shuttle and left directly with Mu Li.

With the aftermath of instantly killing six top monks and demon cultivators in the alchemy realm just now, no one dared to stop him.

A monk whispered: "The bow in his hand is so powerful, it must consume a lot of mana. As long as we work together, sooner or later his mana will be exhausted."

Although the words are very reasonable, but wanting to "work together" is whimsical.Just look at the demon cultivators and monks who died, and you will know that the one who strikes first dies the fastest.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to stop them. They could only watch Song Mo disappear out of sight with Mu Li.

Song Mo didn't leave too far. After flying for half a day, he found a hidden cave and stayed there.

It seemed an understatement to kill three late-stage Huandan monks just now, but in fact it almost exhausted all his spiritual power.The golden short bow was the spiritual treasure obtained from Venerable Xiqing.The real spiritual treasure can only be refined by the spiritual consciousness of the Venerable Zifuqi, so although Song Mo obtained the golden short bow a long time ago, he has been unable to use it.

But now, after the forcible promotion of the inheritance tower, Song Mo's spiritual consciousness has far surpassed that of the Venerable Zifu, so he can use the golden short bow to defend against the enemy.

The only shortcoming is that using the Lingbao consumes too much spiritual power. With Song Mo's current cultivation base, he can only use it twice at most.So after shocking everyone just now, he immediately left with Mu Li.

Song Mo took a few pills, sat on the ground and began to recover his spiritual power.Mu Li also seemed to know that the situation was critical, and obediently waited aside, not to disturb him.

But within half an hour, Song Mo opened his eyes.

He frowned. There seemed to be something wrong with the aura in the world.

Song Mo recalled that Zhang Shen seemed to have said that when he first entered the small world of Shangyin, he must return to the entrance immediately and leave the small world of Shangyin when he felt the abnormal changes in the vitality of the world.Otherwise, you will never be able to get out.

It's just that the timing is too coincidental. Could it be that Shangyin's small world has to be closed early because the immortal's primordial spirit has dissipated?

What Song Mo didn't know was that at the moment when Xianjun's Yuanshen was swallowed by the stone beads, at the exit of Shangyin's small world, a strange scene appeared in the sky above Fuling Bay.

A streak of five-colored mysterious light went straight to the sky, and the huge pure energy centered on Fuling Bay, spreading to the surroundings in a mighty way, stretching endlessly and endlessly.

In a palace tens of thousands of miles away from Fuling Bay, an old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Fuling Bay.

His face was extremely shocked, and he murmured: "Could it be that my sense is wrong, how could it be..."

After contemplating for a moment, he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper in his hand and typed out a series of spells. The talisman paper turned into a flame and disappeared into the air.

After a stick of incense, a middle-aged monk hurried over and saluted the old man: "Palace Master, you called me here in a hurry, is there something urgent?"

If Song Mo had been here, he would have recognized that this middle-aged monk was the Venerable Yaochen who had appeared on Qixing Island back then and seriously injured Muli.The old man sitting at the top is naturally the Mistress of Lian Xing Palace, one of the few great cultivators in the late Purple Mansion in the cultivation world.

The palace lord said: "There may be something wrong with Shangyin's small world. If I sensed correctly just now, Xianjun's primordial spirit seems to have dissipated."

"What?" Venerable Yao Chen was surprised at first, and then overjoyed: "So, the passage between our world and the fairy world has been opened?"

The existence of Xianjun naturally cannot be hidden from them, the top existences in the cultivation world.In fact, ten thousand years ago, when Xianjun used great supernatural powers to cover up the secrets and closed the passage between this interface and the fairy world, several great monks in the late stage of Zifu Realm united to attack Xianjun.

But the result can be imagined, even if Xianjun is seriously injured, it is not something that cultivators like them who are not even in the stage of transforming gods can deal with.

The realm of transforming gods is a threshold for cultivating immortals. Once you advance to transforming gods, you can have the body of a half-immortal and directly ascend to the fairy world.

When the Zi Mansion breaks through to become a god in the later period, a large amount of fairy spirit will be sent directly from the fairy world to help the monks lose their mortal bodies and achieve a half-celestial body.And once you become a half-immortal body, you can be led into the fairy world immediately, and you will have an endless lifespan and long-term vision.

Immortality is the greatest pursuit of a cultivator.

But after Xianjun covered up the secrets and cut off the channel of the little spirit world and the fairy world where they were, the great monks in the late stage of the Zifu couldn't get the spirit of the spirit when they broke through, and naturally they could no longer advance to the gods.

It can be said that Xianjun angered the entire comprehension world back then.

But the gap in cultivation is like a moat, and no one can do anything against the immortal.Even after Xianjun was seriously injured and his physical body/collapsed soul hid in the small world of Shangyin, they couldn't break through the Qiankun Tower at all.

And the small world of Shangyin was restricted by some kind of restriction, as long as one entered it once, it would not be possible to enter it a second time.

In desperation, the two races of humans and demons can only unite, and when the small world of Shangyin is opened every thousand years, they will send qualified monks and demon cultivators into it, hoping for a miracle to appear.

But now, the opportunity that has been waiting for thousands of years seems to have appeared.

But in the face of Venerable Yaochen's expectant gaze, the palace lord shook his head and said, "I only sense the dissipation of the primordial spirit of the celestial monarch, but the passage to the celestial world does not seem to be open. Otherwise, I should be able to Inductive."

The great monks in the late stage of Zifu who have half a foot into the stage of transforming gods have a sense of the way of heaven, which is not comparable to that of ordinary Zifu monks.

"Such a big movement, the other old guys should have sensed it, and I'm afraid they are already on the way to Fuling Bay. I am also planning to go there to see what's going on. Before I come back, Lian Xing Palace I will leave it to you to guard it." The palace lord said slowly.

Venerable Yao Chen nodded yes.