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Chapter 66 I am here to save you
Patriarch Xuanqing?

Lin Mo remembered that the ancestor Xuanqing seemed to be mentioned in the Maoshan genealogy he had read before, and he seemed to be the second generation disciple of Maoshan, that is, the disciple of Sanmao Zhenjun.

I rely on!

How many years does this have to live?

"Disciple Lin Mo, pay homage to Patriarch Xuanqing!"

Patriarch Xuanqing waved his hand and said, "I don't need the courtesy, little disciple, let me ask you, where did you get that cloud of ghost energy just now?"

"The ancestor knows this thing?"

Lin Mo didn't expect this, but he still answered truthfully:
"I took this thing out of the Netherworld."

"What? The Netherworld has opened again!" Patriarch Xuanqing was shocked.

He originally thought that Lin Mo had found some magic weapon handed down from ancient times, and happened to get this cloud of Nether Qi, but he didn't expect it to be taken from the Netherworld.

"The ancestor also knows about the Netherworld?"

Lin Mo was even more curious about this. As the Emperor Fengdu of the Netherworld, he had only a half-knowledge of what happened in the Netherworld before.

This is very incompetent behavior.

He was very curious about what happened in the Netherworld that led to the current situation.

"I don't know much about the Netherworld. I only know that it is the final destination of the dead. It is said that during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the battle between cutting off teaching and explaining education was the last time the Netherworld appeared."

"I was fortunate enough to receive a few traces of ghost energy from the master, and I have survived until now."

"Ancestor, don't you rely on incense?" Lin Mo was very surprised when he heard this.

Only ancestor Xuanqing shook his head and said, "Incense is poisonous."

Then he floated in front of a wooden sign and reached out to grab a soul out of it. He was an old Taoist. Seeing that the other party was blind and didn't know how to resist, he muttered in his mouth: "Who am I? I am the Jade Emperor. I am in charge. Heaven, no, I am Dao Patriarch, I will live forever..."

Patriarch Xuanqing sighed: "You see, this is being attacked by distracting thoughts in the incense. Every strand of incense is accompanied by a trace of distracting thoughts from the incense burner. Few people can do it. There is no distracting thought in mind when burning incense. "

"A ray of distracting thoughts is not terrible, as long as you have a firm mind and stick to your heart, there will be no problem."

"This thing is like a demon. Once distracting thoughts accumulate, he will no longer be him."

"It's not the most serious thing about him, he can still talk, and in the end, he's like a puppet, completely devoid of ideas, not knowing why he was born, and why he lives. In the end, he was burned by incense, and his soul was completely lost..."

Hearing this, Lin Mo gasped.

The incense is like this.

Really long experience.

"If I didn't rely on those ghost qi, I'm afraid I would also dissipate with my senior brothers now." Patriarch Xuanqing was deeply moved, and there was a trace of confusion about the way forward in his eyes.

As the saying goes, it is better to die than live.

No one can tell what the world after death will look like.

Originally, he was still in a deep sleep, but it was the cloud of ghost energy released by Lin Mo that woke him up from his deep sleep.

Lin Mo organized his language, and said, "Patriarchs, let me tell you all, I have a territory in the Netherworld, and I am in urgent need of manpower."

"If any ancestor is interested, I can take you to live in the Netherworld."

"..."

Ancestor Xuanqing subconsciously tugged on his long beard, which was almost pulled off by him, and he kept grinning in pain.

"I am Wushi Tianzun, whoever is the peak at the end of the immortal road, when you see the beginningless way, it will become empty!" The old Taoist danced and danced in the air.

Patriarch Xuanqing slapped him back to the wooden sign.

He said with emotion: "Little disciple, the surprise you gave me today is a bit big! If what you said is true, it will be no less than a life-saving grace to us."

"How about this, I will pass on to you a trace of Juexian Sword Qi. If you find a suitable magic sword, you can use it to raise the sword, behead the Juexian, and ignore the defense of skills."

Patriarch Xuanqing drove a trace of sword energy into Lin Mo's consciousness, and then boasted: "It's a pity that my Qingfeng sword was broken during a demon removal, or I would give it to you directly."

Not long after, a lot of spirit bodies floated behind Lin Mo, leaving the ancestral hall in a mighty way.

Lin Mo found Patriarch Wang Zhiling who was about to take a rest, and just as he was about to speak, Patriarch Wang knelt down with a plop.

"Old, ancestors, why are you all out?!"

"My name is Xuanqing," the patriarch Xuanqing sized up, "Are you the current headmaster of Maoshan?"

"Back to the ancestors, I am the head teacher of the previous generation." Wang Zhiling kowtowed and said, "Maoshan No. 40 fifth generation head teacher has seen the ancestor Xuanqing."

Ancestor Xuanqing didn't talk nonsense, and said: "We are going to move. In the future, there will be no need to offer incense at the ancestor's ancestral hall. If there is any trouble in Maoshan, go to Xiaoliuzi."

"From now on, he will be the next head teacher." Patriarch Xuan Qing pointed at Lin Mo and said with incomparable domineering arrogance.

"Ah this..."

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"No, I dare not."

"Don't dare? That means there is!"

"No, absolutely not! Xiaomo is the leader of the younger generation of Maoshan, and the current head teacher is still his father."

Patriarch Xuanqing was very satisfied, he was still orthodox, and the more he looked at Lin Mo, the more satisfied he became.

Qi is not much worse than the old guy in front of him.

Maoshan has a successor...

……

Maoshan, in a secret room.

A group of spirits huddled in a small secret room.

Lin Mo took a deep breath, a faint blue light flickered between his eyebrows, and in the next second, all the spirits in the secret room were violently sucked in.

Netherworld.

Guan Yu found a faint trace of aura with Lin Mo, and slashed hard in the air, and a gap was cut out by this knife.

Immediately afterwards, a group of spirit bodies fell from it.

Lin Mo's figure appeared beside Guan Yu, muttering, "It's really hard to bring so many people at once."

"Second Master, what has changed recently?"

Guan Yu said: "Recently, there are more and more spies from the top ten ghost kings. I think some people may not be able to wait."

"Yeah, watching us catch up with them little by little and share the cake with them, they will naturally not be happy."

"This time I brought all the ancestors of Maoshan, and soon we can try to attack a ghost king's territory." Lin Mo asked: "Second Master, do you have any goals?"

"Yes, we have a ghost king in the west who claims to be the Monkey King Qitian. He may have been a gibbon monkey during his lifetime. He has gathered a group of little demons under his command. It seems that he has practiced some kind of sorcery and needs to practice by swallowing human souls."

"Those human races who unfortunately fall into its territory will be swallowed by him in all likelihood, and a conference will be held every once in a while, even a group of the same kind who made mistakes will not be spared."

"So fierce?"

Guan Yu also deeply agrees, he does not comment on cannibalism, after all, it is not a species, but even the same kind is not spared, which is a bit too much.

Lin Mo suddenly said: "Do you know what artifact the other party has in the underworld?"

"It should be black and white impermanence mourning sticks. Some people have seen that Monkey King once used a black and a white stick. Even if it falls lightly on his body, it can make the real spirit suffer."

"This is very similar to the legendary mourning stick."

Nodding thoughtfully, the mourning stick in Black and White Wuchang's hands is very similar to the magic whip, and it is a legendary artifact that specializes in beating the soul.

Some trouble.

At the same time, a group of Maoshan ancestors came to their senses, looked at the surrounding scenery, and were speechless for a while in shock.

"..."

"Here, is this Netherworld?"

"The air here is so fresh, just taking a breath makes me feel refreshed!"

"My strength seems to be growing!"

"Where is the ghost here, this place is clearly heaven!"

"Bah! You old bastard, this place is clearly heaven!"

Lin Mo stepped forward and said with a smile: "Old ancestors, welcome to Netherworld!"

Guan Yu stood behind him, not angry but awe-inspiring.

"You are……"

"Guan Dijun!!"

Patriarch Xuanqing was surprised and said: "You shouldn't be in Huoyun Cave, why are you here?!"

"Fire Cloud Cave?" Lin Mo's eyes lit up, it seemed that the ancestor Xuanqing knew a lot.

Sure enough, an old family is like a treasure.

He didn't ask in a hurry, but said instead: "Fathers, please come with me, and I will arrange work for you in a while."

At this moment, Lin Mo finally revealed his purpose.

Take them to a huge city.

Thousands of Yin soldiers lined up neatly.

"Greetings to Emperor Fengdu! Emperor Dongyue!"

All the patriarchs couldn't speak from ear to ear, even Patriarch Xuanqing was no exception.

Patriarch Xuanqing hesitated: "Little disciple, is it really okay for you to call me that?"

"Don't worry, Patriarch, I am Emperor Fengdu personally authorized by Empress Houtu, and I am absolutely orthodox in this Netherworld." Lin Mo assured, patting his chest.

"I'll take you all to meet Empress Empress in a while..."

(End of this chapter)