The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

"The ghost of the old man in the mountains!" Just after the sound of the people, Yue Zhongling immediately guessed the identity of the speaker. After all, only in the magic repair, he likes to smelt people into shackles and look at the black fog in front of him. The face of the tomb is full of serious meaning.

The old ghost of the mountain is just a magical repairing period. His fame is not because of how deep his cultivation is, but because he is good at cultivating other monks into his help, greatly enhancing his strength, and he Also like to use poison.

Thinking of this, Yue Zhongling’s eyes are traced by a trace of disdain. After all, the self-cultivator should keep his heart and stick to the right path. Those who are guilty of evil are ultimately undesirable.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, his face became extremely difficult to look at. He pulled the three people next to him and gathered together. He whispered, "Be careful, this smoke is poisonous!"

"Hey, now I know that it is poisonous, is it late?" As a result, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

The person in front of him was squatting, and his body was covered with a greasy black robe. His face was black and black, which was obviously the result of dealing with poisons. At this moment, the eyes of his black holes are staring at them with a sneak peek.

Qin Mo once again mentioned the Bi-Jing sword in his hand, but he did not expect a pain in his chest. He once again spurted a blood, and the white clothes stained blood, which was extremely miserable.

"Well!" Yue Zhongling on the side saw Qin Mo, and quickly grabbed his hand, trying to convey his aura to his body to ease his injury, but found that his body did not even have a little spiritual power. Remaining, this reflects that the toxin has invaded his body.

"Hey, come on, be my embarrassment, good boy, start from you!" In the speech, a pair of dry hands reached in front of Qin Mo, the nails were thin and long, as if to poke him. Face.

Qin Mo’s heart was convex, and he slammed a sword against his hand, only to find that the sword was like something foggy, and did not cause any harm to his hand.

"Oh, useless! Don't struggle any more!" The voice of the old ghost of the mountain is full of inexplicable excitement, staring at Qin Mo, and he can't help but lick his lips. This is really good. Seedlings, the cockroaches made must be very good.

"Bold monsters, dare to let go in the moonlight door!" The hand of the old mountain monster has been placed on the body of Qin Mo, at this moment, a loud bang rang through the clouds, then a huge flying sword from the sky to the insertion In front of the ruins of the mountain.

Seeing this sword, the original serious expression on Yue Zhongling's face could not help but relax, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. He said with a pleasant surprise in his tone: "Head!"

The coming is the Jinlin Peak, the head of Yueqingmen. After receiving the message from Yue Zhongling, he felt different in his heart and rushed in. At this time, he was seeing this critical scene because he was too far away. Can not attack, can only throw the flying sword in his hand.

Different from the sword that Qin Mo had no power before, the deterrence of this sword to the ruins of the ruins of the mountain is obvious. The old screams of the mountain screamed and quickly retracted his hand.

Once again, I saw Qin Mo in front of me, and I felt a trace of my eyes. I felt that the person above was coming, and I couldn’t help but bite my teeth. I threw some black liquid on my body, and I had a sly smile on my face. The body turned into a black mist and disappeared into place.

"Hey, it’s very fast!" A middle-aged man with a beard appeared in front of them, watching the direction of the old demon of the mountain, his brows wrinkled, his face full of anger, if not himself Far away, you can only throw the sword with you, and today you must kill the devil.

"Ah, Master! What happened to you? Hey, look at the master, what's wrong with him!" Jin Linger behind him grabbed the man's hand and said anxiously.

Hearing this statement, the middle-aged man quickly turned around and saw the appearance of Qin Mo at this time. The pupil could not help but shrink. The original face of Qin Mo was white and black, and a few black blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Jin Linfeng quickly helped Qin Mo's body, put his hand on his arm and probed his pulse.

After a long time, Jin Linfeng was slightly relieved, but his brow was still wrinkled and said: "It's just an ordinary poison, but if you don't hurry up, it will have an impact on future cultivation!"

Hearing this statement, everyone could not help but anxiously, once again transported Yunzhou, and hurriedly left here.

Above the Yunzhou, looking at Qin Mo, who was sitting alone on the ground to adjust the atmosphere, Jin Linfeng could not help but sigh. He was too reluctant, even if he was not willing to show weakness at this time, rely on it a little. other people.

Qin Mo sat on the ground and only felt a blank in his mind. From time to time, there were some chaotic pictures appearing in his mind. He had a scalpel to perform surgery for a person. There was also a teenager holding a long sword. Stop dancing.

Previously Yunzhou had been driving for most of the day, and the position was already close to the Moon Gate, so they did not take long before they reached the martial art.

When Yun Zhou arrived at the martial art, he had already stopped. Even if Jin Linfeng was the head of the martial art, he could not violate the sectarian rule that he could not use the flying magic weapon within the Yueqingmen.

As one of the three major sects in the blue sky, the Moon Gate is obviously great. It stands on a huge mountain. Standing under the mountain, you can see the huge mountain gate of Yueqingmen.

Generally, when new disciples come to the martial art, they must walk to Dengtian Road on foot. The so-called Dengtian Road is the stone step next to them that can't see the apex.

This stone step is very long, and it was banned by the ancestors of the Moon Gate. New disciples often have to walk for a few days to reach the top of the mountain. Many people gave up in half, and most of them were sent home, and some people were unwilling to stay in the most ignorant slaves in Yueqingmen. They just hoped that they would one day become a fairy.

But even if they can walk to the top of the mountain without fear of danger, they will not necessarily enter the inner door.

Yueqingmen has the distinction between the inner door and the outer door. The inner door is directly under the Jindan real person's door, and its status is extremely high. Normal disciples cannot enter the inner door if they are not the roots of the gods or the two spiritual roots, unless they can cultivate to the base period. However, the qualifications of the disciples in the outer door are generally not good, and most of them cannot be cultivated until the foundation period.

In that book, although Lin Zikai was young, his belief was firm and he suffered too much. It was only in just two days that he had finished the journey. Even because he is an ordinary Wulingen, he can only stay at the outer door, and he is really admired by the outside disciples, and it also caught the attention of the inner door Jindan real person.

At this moment, because of the worry about Qin Mo's body, Jin Linfeng and others did not pay too much attention to the situation of Lin Zikai. They brought Lin Zikai into the mountain gate and handed him over to the responsible elder of the outer door. Qin Mo returned to the main peak of Yueqingmen - Yunfeng.

The special treatment of Lin Zikai obviously caused strong dissatisfaction from the disciples of the outer door.

There are many families who send the younger generations in their family to the Yueqingmen to practice. Even some new disciples who have been trained before, they have to go through the road without using any spiritual power.

And this newcomer, Lin Zi, what makes him different? He is just a waste of firewood from Wulingen. With what he can, he will bring him up the mountain alone!

Within the outer door, Lin Ziyu lived a life different from his life.

In Yunxiaofeng, Qin Mo once again spit out a black blood, and he fell into a coma. The whole cloud peak is a chicken flying dog. After all, Qin Mo is a disciple of the head of Yueqingmen. The talent is high and the cultivation is good. The position in the martial art is also extremely high.

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