Xiantu

Chapter 119 Trading

Recently, a shocking event happened in the cultivation world of the Dry Yin Sea Region.

The suzerain of the Jinluo Sect in Wuyahai, the great cultivator in the late stage of the Zifu who had half-stepped into the realm of transforming gods, was assassinated silently in the sect, and even the Yuanshen did not escape.

It is said that from the time the suzerain of the Jinluo Sect was attacked and killed until his death, the other cultivators in the Zifu sect did not sense any movement.It wasn't until the boy who was in charge of guarding the soul lamp in Lingtai Pavilion that he discovered that the suzerain's soul lamp had suddenly gone out and turned pale in shock, alarming all the elders in the sect, only then did he realize that the suzerain had died silently in his closed cave.

The next step was to block the sect and search the entire sect. After a few days of jumping around, naturally nothing was found.How could such an unfathomable cultivation level be easily found by killing a great cultivator without anyone noticing it.

The few remaining cultivators from the Purple Mansion of the Jin Luozong were terrified, secretly suspecting that the master cultivators from other sects in the later stage of the Purple Mansion did the trick.However, Jin Luozong suddenly lost a late-stage great monk, his strength dropped drastically, and he no longer regained his original transcendent status. He didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke, so he had to hold back and wait for the future.

Song Mo naturally didn't know the sensation caused by sneaking into Jin Luozong and killing the suzerain of Jin Luozong by using the magic stabbing technique.During this trip, he not only successfully got Mu Li's Yao Pill, but also got many rare treasures left by Jin Luozong's suzerain, which can be regarded as an extra gain.

At this time, on a deserted and inhabited island, Song Mo was sitting in a temporary cave, looking worriedly at the little raccoon sleeping on the soul-raising stone.

After the little raccoon beast was brought out from Tianliu Sea by him, it probably left the familiar place suddenly. It was a little frightened, and it made a fuss for a few days, but was calmed down carefully by Song Mo.

After the little raccoon got used to Song Mo's existence and gradually got close to it, Song Mo discovered that the little raccoon's soul was very weak, and would often fall into a coma for no reason, and only wake up for two or three hours a day.

Even though Song Mo uses the Kongming formula to help it sort out its meridians and nourish its soul every day, it can be seen that the little raccoon enjoys it very much, but the actual effect seems to be very weak. At least Song Mo did not find any obvious symptoms of lethargy in the little raccoon. better.

This made Song Mo increasingly anxious, but there was nothing he could do.I can only place my hope on the Soul Cultivation Stone, and hope that the little raccoon will slowly recover after this kind of recuperation continues day after day.

After an unknown amount of time, the tip of the little raccoon's ears moved, and a pair of amber eyes slowly opened.It turned over, probably just woke up, still a little dazed, stared at Song Mo for a while, and then woke up.Then he yelled coquettishly at Song Mo, and nimbly threw himself from the Soul Cultivation Stone into his arms.

Song Mo caught it steadily. The little raccoon had a clear purpose. Once it got into Song Mo's arms, it impatiently rubbed its small head against Song Mo's palm. Mo's palm.

Seeing it so impatiently, Song Mo was full of sadness, and couldn't help being amused. He deliberately refused to cooperate, but stroked its soft and smooth fur time after time.

The little raccoon arched its palms for a long time, but still didn't feel the familiar warm current. It looked up at Song Mo suspiciously, its amber eyes were wet, and it looked extremely aggrieved.After a long while, seeing that Song Mo still hadn't moved, he approached him flatteringly, licking Song Mo's cheek with his warm tongue, calling softly.

Song Mo was itchy from being licked by it, his heart was so soft that he lowered his head and kept kissing its soft hair.

After being so intimate for a while, the little raccoon gradually became silent. After a while, Qianqian yawned, tilted her head, and fell asleep leaning against Song Mo's neck.

Song Mo lightly sent the little raccoon back to the Soul Cultivation Stone, watched as it rolled its body into a furry ball, snoring lightly, sleeping unconsciously.

The days slipped by slowly like still water flowing deep. On this day, an unexpected guest came to the island.

It was actually Liu Ye, the owner of Lian Xing Palace.

When seeing the lord of Lian Xing Palace coming alone, Song Mo was a little surprised: "The lord came very quickly this time, how did he know that Song is here?"

The island Song Mo chose this time is not only remote, but also has very thin aura, which is far worse than the island where he used to live in seclusion.It's just that something went wrong in some link, and the owner of the Lianxing Palace came to the door so quickly.

The Mistress of Lian Xing Palace didn't answer, but just looked at the little raccoon in Song Mo's arms.The little raccoon beast was very energetic at the moment, and didn't know how to be afraid. It poked its head into Song Mo's arms and stared curiously at the Mistress of Lian Xing Palace.

Song Mo followed his gaze, understood instantly, and his face darkened: "What did you put on Mu Li?"

Palace Master Lian Xing had made full preparations before coming today, so he explained calmly at this moment: "Fellow Daoist Song, don't get me wrong, this old man just got a few drops of the essence of Fellow Daoist Mu from Jinluo Sect Master. Blood, that's why I can find it by groping, fellow daoist, don't worry."

Hearing him mention the suzerain of the Jinluo Sect, Song Mo's complexion became even worse, and he sneered and said, "Oh, that's right. The palace master came today without warning, did he come to snatch the Chaos Tower from me?"

The Mistress of the Lian Xing Palace shook her head, sighed, and said, "Why do Fellow Daoist Song ridicule the old man? The old man just came back from the cave of the Sea Dragon Demon King. You and I know why the Jinluo Sect Master died. Even if the old man I once had the idea of ​​the Chaos Tower, but now, knowing that I am absolutely no match for a fellow daoist, how could I have such a stupid idea again."

"Then, what advice does the palace lord come here today? You don't mean to follow in the footsteps of the lord of the Jin Luo Sect, right?"

Song Mo's malice was simply undisguised. The Mistress of the Lianxing Palace naturally felt it, but he did not panic and replied calmly: "If you Song Daoyou wants to kill me today, it will be easy. But I don't know if you have thought about it. Over the years, due to the agreement between the old man and the cardinal, the joint control, the news of the disappearance of the immortal god has not yet spread to the dry Yin sea area. But there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Once the news spreads to other sea areas, dry The Yin Sea Territory is self-contained. Although ordinary Zifu monks cannot come, late-stage monks like the old man can forcefully come through the space crack. There are so many great monks in the world. At that time, fellow Taoists can deal with a two This is naturally no problem, but can it really be an enemy of the entire cultivation world?"

The Mistress of Lian Xing Palace had been typing these words for a long time, and now she said them without hesitation, only hoping to impress Song Mo.However, Song Mo remained unmoved, just sneered slightly, and focused on him: "Is the Palace Master threatening me?"

The Mistress of Lian Xing Palace took a deep breath, and slowly said: "No, this old man just wants to make a deal with Fellow Daoist."

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