Baishixian Road

Chapter 91

"To celebrate, eat shrimp tonight, eat prawns!"

Xu Mo was very happy.

Taoist Lingzhao used to be his biggest threat for a while. At that time, Xu Mo did not hesitate to break into the Lightless Ghost Realm to improve himself, in order to defeat Taoist Lingzhao, a powerful enemy.

Unexpectedly, it succeeded so quickly.

Although it wasn't him who did the main thing, it was the big green snake baby.

But the result is the same.

Taoist Lingzhao died.

This guy doesn't have a good piece of meat on him. What Xu Mo meant was that when Xiang Ying finally chased him out, he hit harder.

"I was going to ask him something, but it's a pity."

When Xu Mo said it was a pity, he really felt it was a pity.

He wanted to find out what kind of immortal cultivator Lingzhao Taoist was and what his method was, and see if he could get some benefits.

But now it's useless.

Xiangying was not interested in Taoist Lingzhao's body.

What interests her are all kinds of interesting stories.

Yuan Jun liked it, and the old man pulled out the canopy of the Zifu Yuanying and the blood ganoderma on his head, and even came to ask Xu Mo if he wanted it.

"What do I want this for, to eat?" Xu Mo asked back.

Yuan Jun nodded: "Eating is just one choice, but there is a better choice than eating."

"what?"

"Generally, we demon cultivators eat it directly, but you cultivators are said to be able to implant the Nascent Soul into your own stomach. If you can successfully integrate it, even if you are an acquired Nascent Soul cultivator, although your strength is much weaker, you can save it. A lot of effort was put into it.”

"Can it still be like this?"

Xu Mo was really surprised.

But after thinking about it, this method is really possible. Putting someone else's Nascent Soul into his stomach really saves a lot of time and hard work.

This is called reaching the sky in one step, and this is called quick success.

But still the same.

Things that are obtained too easily will definitely pay a greater price in places that are not noticed.

Applying the theory that Xu Mo has always said is that things have two sides.

Both advantages and disadvantages must be equal.

This is the law.

Therefore, there must be invisible disadvantages behind this kind of great benefits that can be seen.

Xu Mo will not transplant this Nascent Soul.

This kind of thing is too weird.

Although he would not be transplanted, Xu Mo would not let it go if he had the opportunity to get in close contact with the genuine Nascent Soul.

For the next half a day, in a secret room of the Lin family, Xu Mo and Yuan Jun studied this Nascent Soul with mysterious expressions.

This thing should be dead too.

It is really the same as a newborn baby, the body, limbs, even fingers, and the nails on the fingers are clearly visible.

Another point is that the Nascent Soul's skin is rough and wrinkled, and there are black hairs in some places.

For example, on the back, on the arms and fingers, for example.

The facial features are also small.

Xu Mo pushed the opponent's eyelids away.

This guy rolled his eyes, which were cloudy. Just when Xu Mo wanted to take a closer look, suddenly, the rolled eyes suddenly turned down, and the next moment, those dark pupils were full of resentment. Staring at Xu Mo.

The moment his eyes met, Xu Mo felt himself being pulled into a strange place by some force.

Xu Mo, who is proficient in "Strike the Spirit", knows that this is the Dream Killing Technique, a type of "Strike the Spirit".

Sure enough, something terrifying appeared around him.

It's a ferocious mummy, a terrifying ghost.

There were many, and they roared and made terrible noises and crawled from all directions.

Xu Mo didn't panic.

He fumbled from his sleeve and took out the little black flag.

"My treasures can all be brought into dreams, so this level of dream killing is useless to me."

Xu Mo swiped with a small black flag, and all the mummified ghosts around him disappeared.

It is an illusion formed by resentment, it is a dream-killing thing, once it is attacked with a small black flag, or other restraint methods, these illusions can be swept away.

But this time the dream killing technique is not over yet.

In the darkness ahead, a person walked over.

Look carefully, it is Taoist Lingzhao.

The opponent was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and there was a big gap in his stomach, which was empty.

That's right, his Nascent Soul was pulled out.

The same is true on the head, the skull with the eyes facing up is cracked, and it looks like it has been hit hard by a hammer several times, it is sunken, cracked, and the brains flowed all over the face.

The Lingzhao Taoist stared at Xu Mo, and said fiercely, "I have no enmity with Your Excellency, why do you want to put me to death?"

Xu Mo thinks that this is a typical case where you reason with him, and when he fights you, he comes to reason again when he can't beat you.

Is this a reasonable thing?

"How do you know that there is no enmity or grudge?"

Xu Mo asked back.

Taoist Lingzhao's face on the opposite side became more and more ferocious.

"You will regret this!"

After speaking, he rushed over suddenly.

Xu Mo stretched out his hand and pointed, the Tiger Soul Sword slashed and slashed, the sword returned, and Lingzhao Taoist's head was separated and fell to the ground.

"What nonsense!"

At this moment, Xu Mo recited the Mantra of Dream Escape, his body shook, and the ground under his feet began to crumble. If nothing else, he would be able to escape from his dream in the next moment.

But at this moment, another curse sound came from a distance, low and strange, and the dream that was about to be broken was instantly repaired.

Did not come out of the dream.

Xu Mo turned his head and looked over.

The head of Taoist Lingzhao on the ground was smiling at him.

The headless corpse is also slowly getting up.

"Return my Nascent Soul, you return my Nascent Soul!"

Not to mention, it's kind of scary.

"Are you still haunted?" Xu Mo used the Tiger Soul Sword to chop the opponent's body into seven or eight sections.

This time, it's time to be safe, right?

Obviously, no.

"Return my Nascent Soul, Jie Jie, you return my Nascent Soul!"

The body parts were reassembled and returned to a human body, then wriggled on the ground and sucked back the head. Finally, Taoist Lingzhao stood up again.

There was a strong sarcasm in the smile on his face.

This time Xu Mo didn't act immediately.

He could see it, and he was tricked.

Maybe from the very beginning, or maybe, when he was studying Nascent Soul before, he was glanced at by the other party and fell into some kind of 'spell'.

There are all sorts of strange spells in this world, and sometimes it is really hard to guard against them, because if you are not careful, you will be tricked.

The most troublesome thing is that there is no help from others at this time.

Only on your own.

On the opposite side, Taoist Lingzhao rushed over again, carrying a stench and a fishy wind.

Xu Mo could only slash it with a flying sword.

But every time he beheaded, the opponent could always 'live' back to life, as if he could live forever, seemingly endlessly.

"Got to think of another way."

Xu Mo realized that there was a problem. In the dream, Yujian would also consume mana. It would not be a long-term solution to consume it like this. Now that he couldn't get out, the final result was that his mana was exhausted and he was killed by the opponent.

"Taoist Lingzhao, wait a moment."

Seeing Taoist Lingzhao recovering from the ground, Xu Mo roared.

"Give me back my Nascent Soul!"

In Taoist Lingzhao's eyes, there was only pure hatred.

"Let's be reasonable. Make it clear, I didn't beat you to death, and I didn't pull your Nascent Soul out. There's a grievance and a debtor. You go to them. What's the point of embarrassing me?"

"Give me back my Nascent Soul!"

Well, to put it bluntly, this one won't listen.

Or, simply pretending to be confused.

The reason is very simple, Xiangying can't be provoked, Yuan Jun is not bad, his persimmon is the softest, who else will he pinch if he doesn't pinch himself?

"I'll give you back the hammer!"

Xu Mo was also angry.

"Sexy, come out."

With an order, the pervert in the little black flag came out tremblingly.

"Step on his shadow." Xu Mo said.

The pervert hurriedly stepped on it.

Hit it.

But it can be seen that the pervert is very hard. Taoist Lingzhao is too strong, and the pervert can't last long.

"Chu Bai!"

Xu Mo called again.

The next moment, a strange voice came from behind Taoist Lingzhao.

"Lingzhao, look back."

Taoist Lingzhao sneered, took off one of his own eyeballs, and put it behind his back.

It directly broke Chu Bai's magic power.

"Can it still be like this?"

Xu Mo also learned it, but this thing is easy to learn, not easy to use.

At this time, Taoist Lingzhao opened his mouth and spat out, a mass of flesh and blood flew out, directly hitting the pervert who was stepping on his shadow over there. Slash with the sword to help resolve it, and the pervert will be swallowed up.

This time Taoist Lingzhao played a more terrifying trick.

The opponent's body was suddenly torn apart, and he rushed towards Xu Mo from different directions.

Scary enough.

The most important thing is that Xu Mo only has one sword. In this situation, it is inevitable to lose sight of the other, and the opponent will take advantage of any loopholes.

Fortunately, Xu Mo still has a backup.

He waved the little black flag.

In an instant, countless ghost hands stretched out from the ground, grasping or hugging Taoist Lingzhao's body.

This is ghost hands.

This guy has a lot of clones, and like leeks, after a wave of chopping, he can continue to skyrocket. At this time, it is most suitable to suppress Taoist Lingzhao.

The crazy Taoist Lingzhao was temporarily controlled, and he continued to use strange means to melt and bite the ghost hand, but the ghost hand could continue to grow, and a certain balance was temporarily reached.

Xu Mo had to think of another way.

The pervert was half-dead, almost lost his wits, hopeless.

Chu Bai was also defeated by the other party, and he also had no tricks against the other party.

In other words, the ghost hand can still rely on constant consumption to delay time.

As the saying goes, when the book is used, you will hate less, and now Xu Mo deeply understands this.

He has nothing to do with Taoist Lingzhao.

Can't get out of the dream, and can't kill the other party.

Difficult!
Just when Xu Mo felt that he was not good and his strength was too weak, he suddenly reacted.

"No, Daoist Lingzhao is stronger than me. If it wasn't for Xiangying's help this time, I wouldn't even be able to kill him physically. But now he's attacking and killing me in a dream, isn't it the same? From this point of view, I should be proud and proud."

Xu Mo is good at looking at problems from different angles.

This approach still works when it comes to dealing with mental illnesses and problems.

(If you encounter some problems and can't think about it, you can also try it. It works very well. May your future be bright and never dark.)
At this time, Xu Mo thought of a way.

Since neither my own sword nor the ghost can kill Taoist Lingzhao, I just need to find someone who can kill him.

"Did he enter my dream? Then I can find a way to bring him into the dream of the big green snake baby?"

Xu Mo found a way to solve the problem.

Nothing is unachievable.

After trying it, Xu Mo found it was not working.

The reason is very simple, Xiangying didn't sleep, so naturally there was no way to talk about falling into her dream.

"What is she doing when she doesn't sleep at night?"

Xu Mo had no choice but to enter other people's dreams.

But in this situation, whoever gets involved will be harmed.

Mainly it doesn't solve the problem.

Suddenly, Xu Mo thought of a good place.

One, a place he thought he would never go again.

Glancing at Taoist Lingzhao who was biting and corroding the ghost's hand, Xu Mo walked over and said, "I'll take you to a good place."

The next moment, Xu Mo cast the spirit attack.

It is also thanks to his recent increase in skill and tyrannical mana that he was able to lead Taoist Lingzhao into other dreams.

After the surrounding light and shadow changed, I found a place like a black and white ink painting.

(End of this chapter)