Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

After this self-dialogue, Lin Mo's face was filled with deep regret.

For a large family like the Long family, it is not uncommon to cast specific secret techniques on the consciousness of core disciples.

This practice is intended to prevent confidential information from being leaked to others when a family member encounters an accident.

However, the information about the woman did not involve any secrets, so Lin Mo easily obtained the information he needed.

It is understood that not long ago, there was indeed a woman who matched the description given by Young Master Hai. She led three other people to this place and had an in-depth conversation with the person in power of the Long family.

She was then sent to the rest area.

Among these four people, one’s appearance is extremely similar to Qi Lingzi.

However, the Long family couple's spiritual consciousness can no longer provide accurate clues as to where they are currently.

Lin Mo frowned slightly, glanced at the two people lying on the ground who had not yet woken up, and then he suddenly stepped hard on the ground.

The strong yellow light spread out instantly, forming a huge pit with a depth of ten feet, which appeared silently before the eyes.

Afterwards, Lin Mo waved his sleeves, and green clouds burst out, easily wrapping up the Long couple and sending them into the pit.

Then, Lin Mo stretched out a hand, recited a mantra silently, and pointed lightly at the pit.

In an instant, a ball of yellow flame rose from the pit, flickered several times and then disappeared. The empty ground became flat again, as if nothing had ever changed.

At this time, Lin Mo just raised his head and looked outside the woods.

He noticed that the scene on this level of space was completely different from where he had been before.

Outside the woods was a thick milky white fog, making the outline of the city wall inside vaguely visible.

There was a blue light flashing in Lin Mo's eyes, and his body shook slightly, and the original physical form was covered by a layer of gray clouds.

The mist was obviously a mysterious restriction. When it came into contact with the gray clouds, part of it actually merged directly into it.

Lin Mo's figure also became blurred.

He only walked forward a hundred feet or so before the view in front of him suddenly became clear and he had reached the edge of the fog.

Not far ahead stood a pale golden castle surrounded by a wall more than ten feet high.

Standing on the city wall were Long family monks dressed in white, holding swords in their hands or scimitars on their waists.

Within the city walls, one can vaguely see numerous intricately connected attics and pavilions.

In the center, there is a giant golden tower hundreds of feet high, standing there proudly.

Lin Mo was not worried that the cultivators from the Long family would be able to detect his presence. He stared firmly at the giant golden tower.

According to the information conveyed by the Long family couple's spiritual thoughts, the Long family ancestor who has reached the late stage of cultivation and several other elders in the Void Refinement Stage all live in this tower.

However, ever since the ancestor of the Long family purchased the painting of the Sky-supporting War Boat at the auction, he immediately hired masters in his family who were proficient in formations and weapon refining to stay indoors in the tower and concentrate on studying the painting.

As for the other Grand Elder in the Fusion Stage, he seemed to be out on business for some reason. In this way, the risk of him being exposed was greatly reduced.

As long as the ancestor of the Long family did not use his divine sense to scan the entire castle for no reason, Lin Mo was confident that he could avoid being easily noticed by others.

With this in mind, Lin Mo took action without hesitation.

The black clouds on his body rolled and the whole person rushed out of the fog like an arrow and floated straight towards the city wall.

On the city wall, a man in white practice clothes stood upright.

As if he felt a breeze blowing across his face, he looked around involuntarily and used his spiritual sense to explore the surrounding environment, but he did not find anything unusual.

A hint of doubt appeared on the practitioner's face, but then he shook his head slightly and returned to his original posture.

He might not have realized that, at that very moment, an outsider had silently floated past him into the city wall and landed steadily on a spotless white street.

However, what was puzzling was that in the following time, he closed his eyes and stood there motionless, as if he was feeling something.

As time passed, he opened his eyes with a serious expression and whispered a few words to himself.

"I've lost my senses! Apparently someone is helping to cover it up. In this case, we can only search for them one by one."

"Fortunately, the area here is not large, and there are only so many people at the Void Refining Stage. I believe we can find the mysterious person soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and turned into an invisible breeze, flying towards the nearby buildings and disappearing into a pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Almost at the same time, in an attic very far away from where Lin Mo was, a group of people were gathering together, including an old man in purple robe with a ferocious face and an old woman.

The purple-robed old man had just hung a moon-shaped jade pendant that shone with a strange light on the neck of a young Taoist priest. At this moment, he said to the old woman calmly:
"This piece of Moon-Knot Heart Jade has the magical effect of shielding spiritual perception."

"Unless that person is right in front of you, you won't be able to find this little Taoist priest. In this way, your family can continue to live here without any worries."

"Thank you for your help, brother!"

The old woman bowed respectfully to the old man in purple robe and expressed her gratitude.

The black-browed old man at the side was also smiling, but the thin young man still remained somewhat calm.

"You two are so bold that you dare to provoke a cultivator at the Fusion Realm."

"If it weren't for Ming'er being able to inspire the blood of a true dragon, I would never allow you to stay here."

"Even my own sister would not be an exception in this situation."

"Besides, before father comprehends the warship diagram and comes out of retreat, you must not make any move on this little Taoist priest."

"Although I think this is feasible, I still need to respect my father's opinion when it comes to offending an old monster in the Fusion Stage. If you disobey me, don't blame me for disregarding family ties."

The purple-robed old man warned solemnly.

"We understand this. We haven't seen father for many years, and we hope to pay a visit to him again this time."

"As for the next great catastrophe, I guess my husband and I may not be able to survive it, and we will have to rely on my brother to take care of my child."

"Fortunately, after Ming'er recovered from his illness, his talent is no less than that of other children in the Long family. He should not bring disgrace to the reputation of the Long family."

The old woman looked sad and said with a forced smile.

"Don't worry about the name, I will handle it properly."

"As for my father, I'm afraid it may not be possible."

"As everyone knows, all Long family women who do not follow family rules and insist on marrying outsiders are no longer considered members of the Long family." "In addition, my father is practicing the famous ruthless magical power, so it is impossible for him to meet you again."

"When this matter is over, Ming'er will stay here, and the two of you can leave on your own."

The purple-robed old man shook his head without hesitation.

When the purple-robed old man announced this, the elderly woman couldn't help but feel very disappointed!
She looked pale and in great pain, and wanted to beg for something, but the old man in purple robe just shook his head, turned and left the room.

In an instant, only three people from a large family and the young Taoist priest named Qi Lingzi were left in this place.

"It seems that we can only do as he says. Husband, please escort this young Taoist priest to the secret room on the first floor underground."

The elderly woman hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke with a resentful tone.

"Madam, don't worry. In fact, we have already foreseen all this."

"It's a blessing in disguise that your brother didn't reject us because of the matter involving the combined old monster."

The black-browed old man smiled bitterly and comforted him.

"I know what to do. You don't need to say more! Let's send this young Taoist away as soon as possible."

The elderly woman obviously ignored the words of the black-browed old man and waved her hand with a gloomy face.

Helplessly, the black-browed old man could only sigh and then walked towards the young man.

"Young man, I will let you keep the inherited instrument for a few more days."

"Soon, this inherited artifact will become our family's private treasure, and then no one will be able to stop it."

The old man murmured in a low voice, and at the same time, he flipped his palm lightly, and a green copper bell appeared in his hand.

However, Qi Lingzi, who was bound by the secret technique, was unaware of this and still stood there motionless.

Just as the old man was about to ring the copper bell in his hand, suddenly a deep male voice echoed over the room.

"No one can stop it? What if I want to stop it?"

"Oh no, that guy is coming!"

The black-browed old man exclaimed and threw the copper bell in his hand out without hesitation. It instantly turned into a huge copper bell, trying to trap Qi Lingzi inside.

The elderly woman next to her reacted just as quickly. Her face changed drastically and she waved her sleeves violently, causing two black lights to shoot out at the same time.

One of them turned dark, sucking the thin young man into it, and in the blink of an eye it returned to the elderly woman.

The other one was tumbling up and down, and seemed to have transformed into a one-horned black python, spitting out black lotus from its mouth, protecting both the elderly woman and the young man.

The elderly woman took a deep breath and suddenly let out a shrill scream.

However, her efforts were met with a mocking snort from the other party.

The space above the giant bell transformed from the copper bell suddenly fluctuated, and a furry golden fist flashed from the nearby void and gently hit the giant bell.

There was a tremor of "boom".
The green runes on the surface of the giant bell began to roll violently, as if a clay sculpture was shattered by a single blow, and disappeared without a trace in a ball of green light.

Then, the golden fist slapped towards the position of the black-browed old man.

The blow seemed light and seemed to have no power at all, but in the next second, the old man with black eyebrows suddenly let out a scream, and his body was knocked away like a sack.

Almost at the same time, another golden-haired hand appeared out of thin air in front of the elderly woman and grabbed her with lightning speed.

With a "swish", the black lotus in front of the old woman and the protective aura were torn apart. The golden-haired hand grabbed her neck tightly and lifted her feet into the air.

The old woman's body trembled constantly, her pupils immediately turned pale and lifeless, and her scream of horror stopped abruptly.

The thin young man next to her immediately noticed something was wrong, his expression suddenly changed and he raised his right hand.

A long sword sparkling with crystal light suddenly appeared in his palm, and then he swung it fiercely at the palm of the golden-haired monster.

"Clang" - a crisp collision sound!
As soon as the long sword touched the fist, it instantly released a dazzling golden light.

Not only did the long sword shatter into pieces instantly, but even the young man trembled and took several steps back.

A mass of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he immediately collapsed to the ground weakly, unable to stand up again.

"I have set up a ban here. It will be useless even if you shout at the top of your lungs."

"You two are really brave. You know that this kid has someone backing him up, but you don't even have the guts to do it."

"Do you really think that I wouldn't dare to come and take people away as long as they are near the Long family?"

A calm and cold male voice suddenly sounded in the room, as if coming from the depths of the underworld.

Then, the space twisted and shook, and a golden-haired demon ape, about thirty or four feet tall and wearing a set of silver-white armor, slowly appeared in the room.

This demon ape has eyes as green as gems, its fangs are exposed, and it exudes a violent aura, with a faint black murderous aura surrounding its body.

Such a hideous and terrifying appearance makes people shudder!

"Demon cultivator! How is this possible!" The old man with black eyebrows couldn't help but scream when he saw the giant ape.

The old woman's eyes rolled back with a hint of shock.

"Haha, why not? Since you two don't know what's good for you and are seeking your own death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A fierce light flashed in the golden-haired giant ape's eyes, and a low roar came out of its mouth. Then the five fingers of the golden-haired palm that was holding the woman suddenly shone brightly with golden light, as if it wanted to squeeze the old woman to death alive.

"Senior, please show mercy!"

"stop!"

The black-browed old man and the thin young man who had just regained consciousness shouted loudly almost at the same time.

But both of them were exhausted at the moment, and the magic power in their bodies was in chaos, so they were unable to step forward to stop it.

Seeing the old woman's face as pale as paper and her eyes full of despair, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from outside the door:
"It seems that you are very courageous! You dare to break into my territory alone and attack my disciples."

Before he finished his words, a deafening thunder was heard from the roof, followed by a giant purple hand that was ten feet tall.

Carrying the power of countless runes rolling, it broke through a certain restriction, appeared above the golden-haired giant ape's head, and grabbed down mercilessly. (End of this chapter)