Xiantu

Song Mo returned to his room, his face immediately sank.He was not such a careless person in the first place, but because he wanted to get out of Muli's control too urgently, he was taken advantage of by others.

It's just that what he didn't understand was why the old man of the Wu clan wanted to play tricks on him.After all, this kind of thing is extremely risky. Once he finds out and reports it to Luan Xingzong, the Wu Clan will have a lot to do with it.As the only few high-level cultivation sects in Fengji Continent, Luan Xingzong will never allow anyone to violate its rules.

Although the black mustard stone is precious, it is not worth the risk that the old man of the Wu clan took.But other than that, Song Mo really couldn't think of anything else in him that was worth coveting.

Song Mo concentrated on recalling every detail of the communication between himself and the old man of the Wu clan, the strange look in the old man's eyes when he took the antidote, the excitement on his face when he got Muli's blood, and the words that seemed to have nothing to do with Muli. inquiring about...

A bright light suddenly flashed through Song Mo's mind.

Could it be that the target of the old man of the Wu clan was not him at all, but Mu Li behind him?

Song Mo stood up abruptly. This conclusion was a little unthinkable, but the more he thought about it, the more likely it was.Although he couldn't figure it out for the time being, why the old man of the Wu clan wanted to deal with Mu Li.

If this is the case, it is not impossible for the two parties to cooperate...

In the next few days, Song Mo did not act rashly, and stayed in the room peacefully refining the newly obtained top-grade spiritual weapon.Now everything is just my own guess, let's let the Wu clansman let it go.

What's more, he really has some lingering fears about the elusive methods of the Wu people.

There was no news from Song Mo for more than ten consecutive days, and the Wu people were obviously in a hurry.On this day, Song Mo heard the news that the Wu Clan in Feiyu Valley was offering a high price for a black mustard stone, and the reward was a secret medicine of the clan.

As for the curative effect of this secret medicine, it did not elaborate.

This news was obviously released deliberately by the Wu Clan, and it spread among the monks in two days.When Song Mo heard the news, he immediately knew that it was specially passed on to him by the Wu Clan.

Song Moxin smiled, knowing that it was the old man of the Wu clan who couldn't sit still.

However, he didn't plan to go to the area where the Wu clan was located in Feiyu Valley, but instead sent a Taoist note to the old Wu clan and asked him to meet him at the Lunyin Hall in the middle of Feiyu Valley.

The Lunyin Hall was specially prepared by Luan Xingzong for some monks with special needs who came to participate in the trade conference. There are several rooms in the hall, and the rooms are restricted, and the outside world's consciousness cannot invade.And in the center of each room, there is a transparent light curtain that divides the room into two. People on both sides of the light curtain can see each other, but cannot touch each other.

Even Daoist Huan Dan couldn't break the light curtain.

Song Mo spent 500 yuan of spirit stones to enter the Lunyin Hall, waiting patiently for the arrival of the old man of the Wu clan.

After waiting for a short time, the elder Wu Clan was teleported into the room last time, accompanied by a Wu Clan monk in a green robe.

The light curtain didn't cut off the spiritual consciousness, and Song Mo immediately felt that the coercion emanating from this green-robed monk far exceeded that of a monk in the Yuanyuan Realm, and was similar to that of Master Liang of Liuyunzong.

This strange green-robed witch was actually a cultivator in the alchemy realm.He didn't know whether it was because of his high skill and boldness, or because he didn't bother to cover up, and he didn't wear a token that could conceal his appearance. Song Mo could clearly see the strange lines printed on the face of this green-robed monk, matched with his ruthless face. The blood-colored face looked a little weird and terrifying.

Song Mo swallowed subconsciously. This matter actually alarmed the alchemy monks of the Wu clan. It seemed that it was not as simple as he imagined.

Song Mo's whole body was shrouded in black mist, and the old man of the Wu clan couldn't see his expression clearly. Seeing that he didn't speak, he opened his mouth first: "This fellow Taoist, the one next to me is Master Zhu from our clan. I'm not good at it, so I asked Master Zhu to help me, and I already have some clues about the Gu poison in Fellow Daoist."

Song Mo sneered: "Really, that's really thanks to Guru Zhu. However, I really can't compliment the reputation of the Wu Clan." He did not hide the hostility in his words at all. The two people on the opposite side, He knew right away that he had come with bad intentions.

In fact, when Ri Muli forced out Song Mo's dark energy that day, the elders of the Wu clan sensed it immediately, knowing that he had shown his feet.Before coming today, he had already thought of several ways to deal with it, and now he said calmly: "I know that my previous method was a little low, so I am really sorry, fellow daoist, and I am here to apologize to fellow daoist." Chao Songmo gave a deep bow.

Then, he straightened up and continued, "However, the old man has no ill intentions towards Fellow Daoist. Fellow Daoist, do you know that the demon cultivator who bewitched Fellow Daoist is actually a descendant of an ancient divine beast, and he has inherited a trace of the ancient divine beast's mystery?" The blood of the raccoon beast."

Song Mo didn't expect that the old man of the Wu clan would be so straight to the point, telling his fault directly, without any intention of denying it.It was also the first time he heard about Mu Li's origin, so he said, "So what?"

Seeing that Song Mo was interested, the old man of the Wu clan showed a smile on his face, and was about to speak again, but the green-robed monk next to him suddenly interrupted him impatiently, staring at Song Mo and said: "We Ming people don't speak dark words, we Wu clan We need to get the demon cultivator with the blood of the black raccoon beast, who can help you deal with him. As long as you are willing to cooperate, we will help you detoxify you afterwards."

It was Song Mo's first time facing a cultivator in the Returning Alchemy Realm, but with the protection of the light curtain, he was not afraid at all.He said lightly: "Oh, then how can you convince me that after you catch the demon cultivator, you will keep your promise to detoxify me? Besides, even if you really want to detoxify me, do you have the ability to detoxify me? , is still unknown." His tone was sarcasm, making it clear that he didn't trust the other party's ability.

The green-robed monk did not expect that a small cultivator at the Yuanyuan Realm would dare to be so rude to him. After becoming a master, he has not been offended like this for many years.When he was about to get angry, he suppressed it again, and said in a deep voice, "Then what do you want to do?"

Song Mo didn't even think about it and said, "Undo the poison for me first. Otherwise, even if you catch the demon cultivator and have the control of the poison, if he thinks about it, I won't have a place to die."

After a pause, Song Mo continued: "Don't just take out a pill and coax me into saying it's an antidote. I won't take it until it is proved that it is indeed an antidote." He didn't take it at all. Don't hide your vigilance.

The green-robed cultivator didn't expect Song Mo to be so difficult, so he couldn't help but look ugly, and said coldly: "Don't you want to take revenge? You helped us take down that demon cultivator, and you have avenged yourself. profitable thing."

Song Mo said leisurely: "My life is gone, so why talk about revenge? I have endured for so many years, not to make wedding dresses for you Wu clan."