The male lead always wants to monopolize my beauty

"Stop talking nonsense, these nine-leaf tricolor flowers are only used by demon cultivators."

"The mutated nine-leaf three-color flower Renxiu can also be used."

The two talked more and more anxiously, and in the end they refused to give in, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.Someone slowly took out the magic weapon from the storage bag, and rushed into the pit when everyone was unaware.

Seeing that the nine-leaf tricolor flower was about to be plucked, a huge flywheel flew out from the side and knocked the man down.

Then everyone rushed in the direction of the nine-leaf tricolor flower, fighting while rushing, Qi Mo watched with relish, and suddenly felt the wind around him, Liu Duye also raised his sword to attack, "Whoever sees has a share. "

Although he practiced qi, his spiritual power was stronger than that of building a foundation, so he overturned a few monks who were weak in strength, and gradually approached the nine-leaf three-color flower.

The situation became more and more chaotic, Mu Chanyi saw the crowd fighting together, and suddenly raised a silver whip, "Don't hit again, there is something wrong with the nine-leaf tricolor flower."

The crowd couldn't hear it, they were only focused on defeating the enemy, and their movements became more and more swift.

Seeing that they had no intention of caring about him, Qi Mo folded his clothes and quietly withdrew from the crowd. After only a few steps, he was stopped by a snow-white fox.

The fox didn't care about 21, and knelt down, "Young master, please go back to the Yaozu."

With a movement of the black robe on Qi Mo's body, a slender white hand with clear bones was stretched out and pressed between Linghu's brows, "Get out." He kicked the absent-minded Linghu away, turned and left.

Someone had already noticed him, so Qi Mo had no choice but to quicken his pace, walking into the depths of the woods and disappearing.

The spirit fox came to his senses and hurried after him.

The people who were still fighting were even more anxious, seeing that the people in the secret realm would gather together, and they couldn't even separate a leaf if this continued.

"Okay, stop, I don't want this nine-leaf tricolor flower too much for Dao Palace."

As soon as the words fell, most of the people present were stunned. It is extremely rare for them to have this opportunity to build a foundation, and some people voluntarily give up?Anyway, they don't want to.

Many people were about to fight together again, when they suddenly heard a deafening voice that went straight into everyone's ears: "This flower is fake."

"fake?"

Thousands of monks shouted together, turning their heads to look at the monk in moon white clothes at the same time, who was holding a wooden fracture fan, his handsome face was full of seriousness: "Dear fellows, look carefully, Nine Leaves Three! The edges of the color flowers are black and reddish, but the color of this flower is clear and the three colors are pure."

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out that the edge of the flower was pure black. After arguing for so long, they suddenly knew that the flower was fake, so they were naturally not convinced, and argued, "Why should we trust you?"

"Yeah, why!"

Seeing that there was going to be another quarrel, the man spread out his folding fan, and the painting on the fan was Jiazi Island in Songshan Twelve Wharves, smudged with ink and wash, quite strong.

When everyone saw it, they stopped talking.

"So it's fellow Taoist Ling Qiu from the Supreme Mind Sect." Mu Chanyi spoke out first, and glanced at Ling Qiu from afar.

The Supreme Heart Sect is the largest sect in the Northern Continent, only one of the direct disciples of the head sect has a wooden bone fan with a picture of Twelve Lianwu Mountains. Ling Qiu is the youngest disciple of the head sect Danyangzi. outer.

What he said should not be wrong.So after sighing, just as he was about to leave, he heard a person say loudly: "I'm afraid I was picked up by the monster clan long ago. I just saw a spirit fox with a man in black robe."

Thinking of the man in black he saw before, the man made a bold guess.

Liu Duye glanced at him sideways, "I've been standing beside him, but he didn't move a step, how did he pick it off?"

Na na, that person finally looked annoyed.

Seeing him like this, everyone accepted their fate and scattered away.

Before leaving, someone with a good intention reached out his hand to pull the flower down, but was blocked by Ling Qiu, "Fellow Daoist, be careful, this flower is surrounded by demonic energy, if you touch it, it is very likely that the demonic energy will enter your body."

After speaking, he took out a red clean dust wooden box carved with a golden lotus from the storage bag, intending to put the flowers in it.

A sword rested on his wrist.

Qi Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he was several hundred meters away. He is not strong enough now. If he is found to have taken the flowers, he might be besieged by everyone.

"Finish." Qi Mo swept away a stone with a flick of his sleeve, sat on it, and stared at the woods.

After a while, a man came out from the forest. The man had a pair of pointed fox ears and looked nervous. When he saw Qi Mo, he knelt down on the ground and respectfully said, "Your Highness, please forgive me. I was reckless."

"But the young master has been missing for thousands of years, and I can't restrain myself when I accidentally hear about the young master."

Qi Mo stopped him and asked, "How do you know that I am your young master?"

The fox demon took out a red stone from the storage bag. At this time, the stone was glowing and the color was blood red. "Every monster clan has a life stone when they are born. The life stone of the young master has been taken away by me since the young master disappeared." I hid it, and now I see him light up, so I dare to look for it."

Qi Mo then listened to him talk about how he was lost, and he talked for an hour before stopping.

"Young master, your father, queen, and queen have disappeared since they went to the Demon Race to search for the backlight mirror. It has been a thousand years now, but their life stones are still alive."

Qi Mo immediately understood what he meant. Not long ago, his dream seemed to have an explanation, "Backlight mirror, does it really exist?"

Linghu nodded, and said earnestly: "It is an ancient thing, and only the ancient blood can be opened. Although the young master has a noble blood, it is impossible to use the backlight mirror."

The hope that Qi Mo raised was half extinguished, and his face immediately turned ugly, but after a while, he regained his composure, "After you leave, don't say you saw me."

Linghu quickly agreed, and then took out a silver storage ring from his arms, with a chubby bird carved on the ring, "Young master, let's use these spirit stones first. When the Qingyuan secret realm is opened, I will give you a ring." Let’s look for the young master again.”

Qi Mo said "um", and lost the trace of Linghu as soon as he finished speaking. He looked at the storage ring in his hand, and remembered the memory that suddenly popped up in his mind when he first came here:

The Black Ice Bird is black when it is a baby, similar to a crow, but there is a tuft of snow-white fluff under its neck, which is covered by black feathers outside.

Qi Mo couldn't help lowering his head, his fingers just reached his waist, and they froze immediately.

There was no one around, so Qi Mo put his finger down calmly, put on the storage ring, looked at it three times, and then poked his consciousness in.

When he saw the contents inside, Qi Mo froze for a moment, piled up a hill of spirit stones, many of which were middle-grade, besides, there were a few monsters and more than a dozen monster inner pills, and some There are quite a few sparkly clothes.

Qi Mo didn't like the clothes, but the spirit stone solved his urgent need. When he probed inside again with his spiritual sense, he found another iron plate broken into three pieces, and there was a jade slip next to it.

Qi Mo picked up the jade slip, probed into his consciousness, and a passage flooded into his mind.It is probably because this iron plate is a treasure map, Qi Mo must keep it safe, and when he becomes an adult, with the blood of his heart, the iron plate will be merged together, and then he will be able to get the treasure left by his original parents.

Before Qi Mo could think about it, he felt the whole secret place vibrate suddenly, and the ground under his feet kept turning up. This lasted for about half a stick of incense before stopping.

Then he saw a dilapidated temple appear in his field of vision.

This temple is outside the mountain forest, among the valleys. Qi Mo recalled that after the protagonist came to the secret place, he accidentally triggered the inheritance and was born, and then received the inheritance of great power, and his swordsmanship skyrocketed. Then he was taken by the daughter of the Supreme Heart Sect Master, and after that...

However, the luck of the protagonist is also against the sky. Qi Mo thought that in the book, it was because the protagonist won the Nine-Leaf Three-color Flower and caused turmoil, so that it was passed on to the present world. But now that the Nine-Leaf Three-color Flower is in his hands, Liu Duye can still attract Inheritance was born.

Don't think too much, if you think too much, he will also feel a little jealous.

Qi Mo walked towards the temple and met many people along the way. Some people saw him and glanced at him from time to time. There were more and more such gazes. Finally, one person couldn't help but walked up to him, "This Fellow daoist, is the nine-leaf tricolor flower in your hands?"

He seemed to lower his voice, but in fact, many people around could hear him, so Qi Mo replied roughly: "I haven't heard of it, I don't know it."

Everyone was stunned by his hoarse voice, and when they came back to their senses, Qi Mo had already walked a long way and approached the temple.

The temple was dilapidated, and the futons of the Buddha statues were covered with dust. As soon as Qi Mo walked in, he felt a heavy knock on the head, and he didn't feel relieved for a long time.

When he saw the things in front of him clearly, he found himself in a tower with 81 floors, and there was a small unicorn on each floor. Qi Mo looked up and saw a group of people lined up on the top of the tower. Group of runes, each superb and profound.

He just looked at it for a while, and he became a little dazzled, so he had to withdraw his mind and walk up the wooden stairs from the first floor.

On the first floor is a wooden table with a blank talisman on it, and a line of words engraved on the table: [One hour, flame fire talisman]

Qi Mo finished the painting in less than a stick of incense. When he stopped writing, the talisman disappeared and he was sent to the second floor.

The second floor is the same as the first floor, all blank talismans, but the time is shorter by one stick of incense, and the difficulty is increased by one level.

Qi Mo also finished drawing the talisman very quickly. He challenged up layer by layer, until the No. 20 floor, a fifth-level thunder talisman appeared, and it only had one stick of incense time.

Qi Mo had never seen the Thunderbolt Talisman before, so he had no clue at the moment. He was thinking whether to give up, when he heard a murmur from the tower, the room he was in was suddenly brightly lit, and a rune suddenly appeared on the wall, but In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Qi Mo already had the rune of this talisman in his mind. He first drew it carefully twice in the air, and felt that time had passed, so he hurried to write again.

The moment the painting was completed, the tower suddenly lit up, then suddenly dimmed, and the whole tower heard the creaking sound of the boards about to crack. Qi Mo's expression changed, and he felt that the tower body was broken instantly, and he was shaken out by a wave of spiritual energy. He fell on a piece of scorched ground.

There is no grass growing here, and there are pitch-black sand and stones all around. In a blink of an eye, Qi Mo saw a man in red slashing around like crazy, flying sand and stones wherever the sword light went.

The white cloth wrapped around the man's wrist has been soaked with the blood oozing from it, and it is flying with the master's sword at this moment.

While Qi Mo was thinking about it, the sword was in front of him in an instant, and the moment he saw the sword bearer clearly, Qi Mo's pupils constricted.

The author has something to say: Liu Duye (satisfied): I heard that I am the son of luck.

Qi Mo: The fake child of luck has to work hard on his own, but the real child of luck has already lived a life where the treasures of heaven and earth are handed over to him.