In the deepest part of the Big Swamp, a world-shaking battle is underway, with humans as well as monsters participating in the battle. Without an alliance, all the creatures that are visible are enemies. Here the spiritual energy is trembling, the Dao lines are flying, and all kinds of divine lights rise to the sky, shattering the high-altitude white clouds. Sometimes the sword light cut out, opening a huge opening in the swamp, and then, like running water, the surrounding mud rushed to fill the opening.
This battle was terrible, but everyone was restrained and tacitly avoided the small tree floating on the big swamp in the middle. There was a golden fruit growing on it, which was very attractive.
Among these people, there is Fan Wuchen, the master of the Daze Sect. Suddenly, Fan Wuchen's expression changed, abandoning his opponent, and quickly backed away. He took out a talisman, and there was a voice in it.
"Master save..."
The stern voice stopped abruptly, and Fan Wuchang's eyes suddenly widened, and he suddenly let out a loud roar: "Who is it?!"
"Ah! I want to light your soul lamp!"
"Peng'er!"
Fan Wuchen's abnormal reaction caught the attention of others. Someone said while fighting, "It seems that it was Fan Wuchen's big disciple Yang Jinpeng who had an accident!"
"It's just an apprentice, is this guy like that?"
"Hey, you don't know. Fan Wuchen has only one daughter and no son. And this Yang Jinpeng is so talented that he can almost certainly step into the realm of control. Therefore, Fan Wuchen regards Yang Jinpeng as a son. 'S son is dead, can you say he can't go crazy?"
"I don't know if it is a human or a monster."
"Heh, can Fan Wuchen not give his disciples some life-saving means? Those monsters that escaped from here simply couldn't kill Yang Jinpeng in such a short time. Therefore, it must have been killed by a human warrior."
"Ah!!!" Fan Wuchen roared and rushed in a certain direction.
Some warriors behind are gloating, "This guy is good to go, we will have one less competitor after we go."
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"Brother Yun, don't kill me, I won't say anything about you." Liu Youting looked at Yun Mo in horror, and his body backed away unconsciously.
"Hehe, but I don't believe it." Yunmo sneered.
"That's right! I, I have a magic weapon for controlling the realm, which is just right for you." Liu Youting gritted his teeth and took out a black spear.
Yun Mo looked at this black spear, and was slightly surprised that this spear was not an ordinary magic weapon for controlling the realm of the realm. Feeling the aura in it, I am afraid that this long spear can be regarded as superior in the Dao control spirit weapon. Generally speaking, this thing is enough to serve as the foundation of a big power.
However, Yunmo shook his head and said, "Kill you, this thing is mine."
"Also, I still know where there are Yin Yuan grasses. There are many Yin Yuan grasses. One of them is probably thousands of years old! As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you where it is."
"Do you know that there are so many Yin Yuan grasses that you don't pick, but come to tell me?" Yun Mo sneered.
Liu Youting hurriedly said: "There are two undead creatures that are comparable to the half-step control realm. There are countless Tier 3 undead creatures they swung down. I am not an opponent at all, so I can't pick it. But you are different from Brother Yun. The strength of the people can definitely be picked."
"These, still can't save your life." Yun Mo shook his head, he didn't want to risk his identity exposure for a few Yin Yuan grass.
"Also! Also! I know you feel very strange, wondering why Tier 4 monsters appear here. In fact, this is because many masters of Dao control went to the depths of the swamp to compete for the little Taoist fruit! If so! If you don't kill me, I will tell you where the little enlightened fruit is!"
Yun Mo was suddenly stunned when he heard this. No wonder, Xiao En Dao Guo does have that kind of attraction. This thing is a spiritual fruit that can help the realm-controlling martial artist to enlighten the way, and the effect is amazing. After the realm-controlling martial artist uses it, it will be able to make a breakthrough. Yun Mo naturally wanted that thing too, but now he hasn't competed for the strength of the little Taoist fruit.
Yun Mo still has a very clear understanding of his own strength. Using his current combat power to fight for the little enlightenment fruit is completely looking for death. Therefore, he still shook his head.
Seeing Yunmo walking step by step, the murderous intent on his body became more and more vigorous, and Liu Youting trembled with fright.
In fact, Yunmo continuously used the corpse mountain and blood sea, and his soul consciousness was exhausted. If he could not kill Liu Youting, he didn't want to do it. After all, the Big Swamp is very dangerous nowadays, if the combat power drops, it is very dangerous.
In fact, he had planned to force Liu Youting to kill Yang Jinpeng before, but the situation was urgent and he had to take action.
Liu Youting gritted his teeth, as if he had made a big decision, "Brother Yun, don't kill me. I will pass you a contracted spirit ability. As long as you use the contracted spirit ability on me, if I swear it, you can’t Violate, or you will be frightened! In this way, you don’t have to worry about me leaking the news."
"Oh?" Yunmo was a little interested. He had heard of contract spirit abilities. There were many types. Once the martial artist signed the contract, it would have a great binding power on the soul. Yun Mo was a little surprised by the existence of contracted spirit abilities in such a backward place.
"Tell me!"
In order to survive, Liu Youting couldn't manage that much, so he quickly passed this contracted spirit ability to Yunmo.
Yun Mo closed his eyes and thought for a while, then smiled, a very mysterious but easy to cultivate soul ability. His soul consciousness is strong, and he also knows a lot about this aspect of knowledge, so he knows that the contracted soul ability passed down by Liu Youting is no problem.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Yunmo succeeded in practicing the contracted spirit ability. He smiled and said, "Very well, Liu Youting, your life is saved."
"Huh!" Liu Youting sighed often, his forehead was full of cold sweat.
Yun Mo looked at the flying boat that had disappeared, and said, "Go, leave here, and walk along."
In order to ensure safety, Yunmo left here with Liu Youting.
On the way, Yunmo said: "If you want to survive, first, give me the Dao-Controlling Spirit Tool, and second, tell me where the Yin Yuan Grass is located, and then sign a contract."
The Han Ye received from Wu Sanhe could not help Yunmo much, so when he left home before, Yun Mo returned Han Ye to Wu Sanhe. Now he was lacking a spiritual weapon, and Liu Youting sent one to him unexpectedly.
"No problem! No problem!" Liu Youting said again and again, as long as it can survive, the others are not important at all. He took out the spear and handed it to Yunmo.
Yunmo held the spear, waved it a few times, and nodded: "Good spear! You are very interesting, and you didn't try to use this spear against me."
Liu Youting heard a bit of embarrassment on her face, "Well, Brother Yun, in fact, there are restrictions in this long spear, and I still can't break it. Therefore, using it now does not show its power at all.
"It turned out to be like this." Yun Mo was startled, he leaned out his soul consciousness, and he realized that there were some complicated restrictions in it. He urged the aura, and those restrictions blocked the infiltration of the aura, so that the spear could not be used.
"I'll talk about it later." Yun Mo put the spear away. Immediately, he said to Liu Youting: "Okay, let's release your soul consciousness."
After a little hesitation, Liu Youting still released his soul consciousness.
Yun Mo nodded, and then wrote some peculiar words with his soul consciousness, which were printed on Liu Youting's soul consciousness. Liu Youting withdrew his soul consciousness, and those words were engraved on his soul.
With these words in mind, if Liu Youting dared to disclose his own news to others, he would immediately disappear.
After doing this, Yunmo, led by Liu Youting, came to the place where he had said that there were many Yin Yuan grasses.
"Sure enough, there are a lot of Yin Yuan grass!" Yun Mo looked at the Yin Yuan grass swaying in the wind, and he was in a good mood, because these Yin Yuan grasses are all very old.
Suddenly, Yun Mo's eyes widened, and he looked forward in disbelief.
"That is!" He couldn't help but walked a few steps forward, "Hi! This Yin Yuan grass has reached ten thousand years!"
There was a shock in his heart, a yin yuan grass tens of thousands of years old, enough to allow him to soak in the yin and yang tempering pool for ten days every time! In this way, he didn't need to continue looking for Xuanyang Stone and Yin Yuan Grass.
"Humanity!"
Suddenly, two white skulls emerged from the swamp, and the light among the skulls was beating. Obviously, these two undead creatures had transformed into not weak spiritual intelligence.
"You are here again! I have warned you that this is what my clan relies on for survival, and you can't wait to get involved. Since you don't listen, don't blame us for being rude!"