Looking at Li Mo's back, Wu Huatian had a look of admiration on his face. murmured
"Look at people, no wonder they have such cultivation at such a young age. They are not weak in talent, but they still have to practice all the time. It is really rare."
Ma Hao on the side couldn't help but be a little confused when he heard the voice of his ancestor.
Why does this little ancestor's movements and speed look so like he is running away
After Li Mo returned to his house, he simply ate some barbecue. Then he arranged a layer of formations, washed briefly and then fell asleep.
There was nothing to say all night, and this morning. As soon as Li Mo opened his eyes, he heard Wu Huatian's loud voice outside.
"You bastards! Cheer up, ancestor! I will take you to the Holy Mountain today. First, let you bastards go to worship the Holy Mountain of our Poison Sect. Second, let the Baiwu Poison Sect and Dayan Poison Sect , those bastards from the Wind Blade Poison Sect, look at the strength of our Ziyu Poison Sect.”
"Stand up your chest! Give me your head and hold it high! If anyone embarrasses me in front of those three sects, don't blame me. I'll come back to deal with him!"
“…”
"Brother Wu, you got up so early."
Li Mo, who had just finished washing and walked out of the room, smiled at Wu Huatian.
"Haha, I'm getting old, I'm sorry."
Although Wu Huatian had treated the Ziyu Poison Sect disciples harshly before, he was extremely polite to Li Mo.
Li Mo looked in front of Wu Huatian and saw that Wu Huatian had not selected many disciples of the Purple Feather Poison Sect. Only a full hundred young men and women were selected.
Selecting a hundred people from these sects with tens of thousands of people, those who can be selected are indeed elites.
All the young men and women held their heads high and their chests high. Their eyes were firm, and their cultivation levels were all above the Golden Core realm.
There are even a few outstanding descendants of the Purple Feather Poison Sect whose cultivation has reached the Yuanying Realm of Great Perfection.
It seems that this time, Wu Huatian really selected the most outstanding disciples of their Ziyu Poison Sect for the sake of face.
"You're such an uneducated person, why don't you say hello when you see our little ancestor?"
These people were so scared by Wu Huatian that none of them dared to speak, so after seeing Li Mo, no one dared to say hello. This made Wu Huatian a little angry again.
These people are still very afraid of their ancestor Wu Huatian.
There were even two timid disciples who trembled after hearing Wu Huatian's scolding.
Immediately, one hundred disciples bowed in Li Mo's direction and said, "I have seen the little ancestor!"
"No gift."
Li Mo smiled warmly, and a burst of spiritual energy appeared in his hands to help the one hundred sect disciples up.
Seeing that all the disciples were proud of themselves, Wu Huatian nodded proudly. Then Wu Huatian turned around and looked at Ma Hao beside him, and warned him uneasily.
"Ma Hao, you should be optimistic about the sect these days. Be careful of the actions of those three forces."
"Ancestor, please rest assured. After the ancestor leaves, I will activate the protective formation. The poisonous gas deployed by our Ziyu Poison Sect over the years will be everywhere within a hundred miles, which will complement the poisonous gas in the Poison State. By then, I will take care of the three The disciples of this sect never come back."
Ma Hao patted his chest and assured Wu Huatian.
"Well, I watched the disciples take the antidote regularly. The poison of the formation is not only useful to their three sects, it is also harmful to the disciples of our sect."
Wu Huatian continued to warn, don't look at Wu Huatian's carefree attitude on weekdays. He beat and scolded the disciples of the sect, but at the critical moment. It was these disciples that he worried about the most.
"yes!"
Ma Hao bowed and responded.
"Brother Li Mo, when should we set off?"
After finishing all the instructions, Wu Huatian turned to look at Li Mo and asked.
"at any time."
Li Mo grinned.
"Okay! Let's leave now!"
With that said, Wu Huatian waved his hand.
"You bastards! Cheer up, ancestor, and let's go!"
"yes!"
To be honest, although these hundreds of sect disciples are all the elites of the sect.
But now, the four forces in Poison State are divided, and they are all staring at the Holy Mountain with eager eyes. They, the elite disciples who were born and raised in the sect, had no chance to go to the Poison Sect's most sacred holy mountain to see what was going on.
So now that I can go to the Holy Mountain and see it, these disciples are actually so excited. Young people have this kind of vitality.
Li Mo was not familiar with the terrain of Duzhou, let alone where the holy mountain was, so he could only follow Wu Huatian all the way.
"Shashasha..."
Along the way, Li Mo could hear these sounds from time to time beside the grass.
Looking towards the blue-black grass, one can vaguely see figures in twos and threes.
"Jie Jie, he is a spy from the other three sects. It doesn't matter, after they see me, they will definitely notify their ancestors to come."
Wu Huatian obviously saw those figures. So the old god introduced Li Mo to the nature of the other three sects. Wu Huatian understands this deeply.
Li Mo smiled without saying anything.
After walking for another half day, we reached noon.
But because of these poisonous peaks in Duzhou, even at noon. The red sun above our heads is not a scorching sun.
In front of hundreds of people, a majestic mountain stood in front of them.
This mountain peak penetrates the poisonous peaks and plunges straight into the clouds.
The most important thing is that, like other mountains, they are bare and have very little vegetation. Even if it has grown, it is different from most of the vegetation that is not high. This mountain peak seems to be green all year round, and the trees are even more vigorous and tall.
The dense vegetation on it is not common in this poisonous state.
"Because the holy mountain contains the best spiritual veins, the plants on the holy mountain are not affected by the poisonous peak."
As if he knew what Li Mo and these sect disciples were thinking, Wu Huatian explained to Li Mo and these sect disciples. Wu Huatian still knew a lot about the Holy Mountain.
"It turns out... this is the Holy Mountain."
"Well, the air here is actually sweet."
“…”
The surrounding Ziyu Poison Sect disciples came to the legendary holy mountain for the first time, so they were all mesmerized in the holy mountain.
"Wu Huatian! What are you doing here!"
But while the disciples were intoxicated, they heard a loud shout.
Then I saw a middle-aged man wearing white mink fur and a face like a horse walking in the distance with dozens of disciples.
Li Mo could tell at a glance that this man was in the early stage of the Heavenly God Realm. With such a cultivation level, he must be an ancestor of the other three forces. Moreover, his body is not a human being, but a white python. And among the disciples behind the man, none of them were human, they were all little demons.
"It seems that this Poison Sect has no racial divisions. But this is also a guarantee that the Poison Sect is strong."
Li Mo murmured to himself clearly, a sect only has no racial divisions. No matter which clan they belong to, as long as they have talents, they must be introduced. This can ensure that the sect becomes strong.
This is something that several states outside the Poison State cannot do, so no big sect forces have emerged in those states.
(End of chapter)