Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

The two leading flying spirits in the late Nascent Soul stage talked and discussed in a panic for a long time.

However, the expressions on their faces were extremely solemn, and it was obvious that they still could not find a solution to the problem.

When the storm was only twenty or thirty miles away from them, it seemed like it would swallow them up in an instant.

One of the flying spirits suddenly shouted excitedly:

"Everyone, please take a look. There seems to be some movement in the silver tide!"

Hearing their companion's words, the others were terrified and immediately looked in the direction indicated by the flying spirit.

I saw that in the silver tide not far away, there was indeed a ball of green light flickering, as if someone was really controlling the light of escape.

However, due to the interference of the chaotic energy of heaven and earth in the silver tide, the flying spirits were unable to use their divine sense to identify the specific people in the escaping light.

However, the ball of green light was as steady as a rock in the silver tide, moving from one end of the silver tide to the other, seemingly completely ignoring the lightning hail in the sea of ​​wind.

This scene undoubtedly brought new hope to this group of flying spirits!

Then, the two flying spirits in the Nascent Soul stage, one male and one female, showed surprise on their faces.

Then they almost simultaneously let out a long, melodious howl in an attempt to attract the attention of the people in the silver tide.

Their long roars contain powerful masculine power and soft feminine beauty.

The two forces blended together and actually drowned out the thunderous sound in the silver tide, as if piercing through the clouds.

The ups and downs of this howl are not random, but a unique distress signal of the Feiling clan.

As long as the people in Silver Tide are not deaf, it is absolutely impossible for them to ignore this group of people who are on the brink of life and death.

Sure enough, the green light that was originally speeding in the silver tide suddenly stopped at the moment the whistle sounded.

If someone could get close to the escaping light, they would be able to see a human figure in it.

He turned his head and looked in the direction where the howling sound came from, seeming a little surprised.

"Which tribe of Feiling are you from, and why are you here?"

A strange male voice suddenly sounded inside the spherical light cover and echoed.

Let everyone hear clearly.

"We are disciples of the Five Colors, White Jade, and Sky Peng tribes. We came here to take part in the trial."

"However, I never expected to encounter a silver tide that only occurs once in a thousand years. I beg you to show mercy and save me and others from this dire straits."

The man in the Nascent Soul stage, filled with joy, responded loudly and without hesitation.

However, after hearing his answer, the strange man suddenly fell silent and no sound was heard for a long time.

This scene made many Fei Ling monks present feel as if their hearts were weighed down by lead. If the other party did not have enough confidence in ensuring that everyone could pass through the silver tide, they would probably not take the risk to come and rescue them.

However, it was gratifying that the man riding the green light did not leave quickly in the distance. Instead, he looked doubtful, which left everyone with a glimmer of hope.

In just this short period of time, the sea of ​​wind had already carried endless arcs of electricity and hail, sweeping all of them away.

In an instant, the sound of thunder and howling wind was deafening.

It was raging wildly outside the circular shield, causing the seemingly extremely solid shield to shake violently, as if it would break at any time.

Faced with this situation, the expressions of all the Feiling monks changed drastically.

Amid the shouts of the two mid-Nascent Soul stage warriors, spiritual light suddenly flickered around everyone's body. They tightly grasped the formation flags in their hands and tried their best to infuse all their spiritual power into them.

The protective shield that was originally in danger became indestructible again after the light flowed.

However, these Feiling monks obviously found it difficult to hold on for long as they were consuming huge amounts of mana.

Their hope of survival still lies in the person who may come to their rescue from afar.

"Since there are friends from the Tianpeng tribe here, I really can't just stand by and watch. Let me lead you out of danger!"

The stranger's voice sounded again, calm and composed.

Hearing this, the hearts of the Fei Ling monks present instantly boiled over. However, before they could make any requests, they suddenly heard a loud muffled thunder coming from outside the light shield above their heads.

Immediately afterwards, arcs of electricity as thick as the mouth of a bowl flashed wildly, interweaving into a lightning array with a diameter of more than ten feet.

In the center of the thunder formation, a man in a green robe with crystal wings on his back quietly appeared.

He glanced downward with cold eyes, then without hesitation, made a hand gesture.

As the wings behind him flapped violently, the sound of thunder became louder and louder, and a huge magic circle composed of silver arcs immediately poured down.

The protective shield that had been holding on with great difficulty shattered easily like paper as soon as it touched the lightning array.

All the Feiling monks were extremely shocked. In front of their eyes was a silver-white light, and they were completely swallowed up by the lightning.

They only felt the sky and the earth spinning, and amidst a loud bang, they instantly disappeared without a trace from the thunder array.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of miles away from here, above another sea level where the silver tide had not yet arrived, the same lightning array tore through the void and suddenly appeared.

The Feiling monks who had just been trapped by the silver tide swarmed out from the center of the thunder formation and were unexpectedly teleported here.

They successfully escaped from the critical moment of life and death, looked around in surprise, and found themselves in a safe area. Their joy was beyond words and they couldn't help cheering.

"Thank you for saving my life, Senior. May I ask if you are an elder of the Tianpeng tribe?"

The leader, a man in the late Nascent Soul stage, immediately saw the man in green robe floating in the air.

Based on his own cultivation level, he was unable to see through the other party's strength, and immediately became alert and respectfully bowed deeply to apologize.

Today, he has supernatural powers comparable to those of a cultivator in the late stage of great perfection of fusion.

Therefore, although no real life-threatening incidents were encountered along the way, various difficulties and challenges continued to emerge one after another.

Especially in order to avoid those dangerous places that he feared, it took him more than ten years to arrive here safely.

"No matter what, we will never forget your kindness in saving our lives."

"If you are willing to give me a name, we will report to the elders of our clan and give you the rewards you deserve after we return!"

Although the members of this group of flying spirits have only reached the Nascent Soul stage, their identities are extraordinary.

In addition, the wings of the Feiling clan female in the Nascent Soul stage were colorful, which was the symbol of the Five Lights Clan. She respectfully expressed their gratitude to Lin Mo.

"Never mind. My helping you was just a small thing that happened out of convenience. There's no need to thank me generously."

"But I have lived in a wild world since I was young, and I have forgotten a little about the situation between different races."

"So could you please tell me the important things that have happened between the various races in the past few hundred years?" Lin Mo said calmly with a gleam in his eyes.

"Since you have asked, we will tell you everything we know. In the past few hundred years, many major events have indeed happened to our Feiling tribe."

"However, the most eye-catching and far-reaching event was the sudden disappearance of several powerful demon kings in the Abyss."

"Finally, with the joint efforts of our major families, this area, which was considered a barren land, was successfully conquered."

The Five Lights woman hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully.

"The Earth Abyss has been captured by us. This matter is indeed very important. Please give us the details in detail."

Lin Mo's heart trembled slightly, but he still maintained a calm expression on his face and spoke slowly.

"Okay, senior. Actually, there are many reasons for this. We need to go back hundreds of years to start the story..."

The Wuguang tribe woman immediately agreed and began to tell the story in a soft voice.

Soon, a clear green light emanated from Lin Mo's body, and he instantly turned into a fast-flying green dragon.

He flew very fast and disappeared from the sight of the flying spirits in the blink of an eye.

"Junior Sister Xuan, you just revealed many secrets of our clan to this person. Is it really okay to do so?"

After Lin Mo completely disappeared, the Nascent Soul stage male cultivator named Mian suddenly frowned and asked.

"Brother Mian, what do you mean by this?"

The woman from the Five Lights tribe was stunned and couldn't help but ask back.

"Nothing, it's just that this senior just now never told us his name, and he looked so unfamiliar, so we can't rule out the possibility that he is not from the Feiling tribe."

The Nascent Soul stage male cultivator named Mian hesitated for a moment before cautiously speaking words that shocked everyone.

"That's absolutely impossible! This senior clearly has a pair of spiritual wings and can harness the power of thunder. This is undoubtedly a unique feature of the magic of a few alien races such as the Tianpeng family."

"Furthermore, if the aliens who appeared in this sea area were actually here due to conspiracy."

"If you want to infiltrate our Feiling tribe, then why bother saving all of us?"

"Even when they just left, they could have ruthlessly wiped us all out. Senior Brother Mian, you are really too worried!"

The Five Lights woman chuckled, clearly expressing her doubt.

"Maybe I'm really worrying too much!"

The Yuanying stage male cultivator named Mian had a gloomy look on his face. After a long time, he managed a smile and nodded gently in agreement.

"Brother Mian, just rest assured!"

"Even if this senior is really a foreigner, what I just said is a well-known fact and cannot be considered confidential information."

"Our most urgent task right now should be to leave this sea area as soon as possible."

"If we are chased by Yinchao again, I'm afraid our lives will be seriously threatened."

Finally, the woman from the Five Lights tribe gave a serious warning.

"That's right, this place is full of dangers, it's best to evacuate as soon as possible!"

"Senior Sister Xuan is right. She just helped us."

"His cultivation is extremely profound. Even if he is indeed from another race, we cannot reach his level. For now, we should focus on saving our lives."

Other people from other races also spoke up and expressed their opinions. Some of them even looked panicked and looked around their surroundings cautiously again.

After Lin Mo transformed into Qinghong, he was already flying in the sky thousands of miles away from many Feiling people, but his face showed an expression of deep thought.

Through the conversation with these Feiling people just now, he had a clear understanding of the series of major changes that had taken place in the Feiling tribe in recent years.

However, apart from this, there were no other unimportant events that required his attention.

There are only two things that can attract Lin Mo's attention.

The first is that the four demon kings of the earth abyss seemed to have failed to escape from the predicament and return to the earth abyss after the expedition they had entered the land of the Styx with him many years ago.

As a result, the Diyuan was eventually occupied by the Feiling tribes, and all the Diyuan monsters were destroyed.

Secondly, it lies with Bai Bi and Lei Lan who participated in the trial and successfully escaped.

In the end, they both obtained the honorable status of the Holy Lord of the Tianpeng tribe, thus enabling the Tianpeng tribe to successfully escape the crisis of genocide.

Regarding the first thing, there is no need to say much. Qing Yuanzi is personally in charge of the Styx, and the Mayfly Clan is involved, and it seems that there are other unknown major secrets hidden.

Therefore, it is reasonable that the four demon kings are trapped in it.

However, if he wants to try to enter the Styx again, he will probably face many difficulties.

Qing Yuanzi had originally agreed with him to meet at a location deep in the earth's abyss.

If he cannot reach that location, even with the Star Reversal Disk given by the other party, he will not be able to break through the boundary and enter the Styx.

After all, even if the four demon kings joined forces back then, it still took a huge amount of energy and the help of external forces to open the passage to the Styx.

Although he is now confident that his magical powers are not inferior to those of late-stage cultivators, he has not actually mastered the true art of breaking the void.

As for the second thing, he once pretended to be the saint of the Tianpeng tribe and used the resources of the tribe to practice the Jingzhe Jue, but he was also forced to enter the abyss and encountered the four demon kings.

Therefore, rather than saying that the feud with the Tianpeng clan is hard to distinguish, it is better to say that it is difficult to distinguish clearly for a while.

However, if he hopes to dive into the abyss again, he may have to rely on the help of this race.

After much thought, Lin Mo finally made a decision.

He flipped his hands, and a blue jade slip and a round compass as white as snow appeared on his palms at the same time.

He gently placed the jade slip on his forehead, closed his eyes slightly, and reviewed the information in the jade slip again. Then he took off the jade slip and began to study the white compass carefully again.

After Lin Mo's expression was uncertain for a long time, he finally made up his mind and put the two items in his pocket.

Qinghong instantly let out a low humming sound, followed by a tremor, and its speed suddenly increased to twice its original speed as it rushed forward.

Five months later, more than a hundred miles above the sky outside the Holy City of the Tianpeng Clan, a dazzling green light broke through the air like a meteor from afar.

Before it reached the holy city, a clear and loud cry suddenly came from it.

At first, the cry was not loud, but as it continued, it instantly swept across the entire sky, like a tsunami wave that echoed over the sky of the holy city for a long time. (End of this chapter)