Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

"Someone deliberately set up these two layers of confusion and restrictions." Lin Mo looked solemn, "We have to be careful, this cave is very likely to hide secrets!"

"Brother Lin, there is an entrance there, shall we go and have a look?" she asked.

Lin Mo's heart moved and he turned around to look.

There is a passage on the bluestone wall that emits milky white light.

He looked around carefully and suddenly realized.

They turned out to be on a raised platform on the cliff, and the jade platform was below the cliff.

He did not go immediately, but considered it for a moment and then waved his sleeves.

He released a giant golden armor and ordered it to fly into the cave to explore.

After a long time, Jin Jia returned quickly, seemingly frightened, and whispered a few words in Lin Mo's ear.

"So, the earth veins deep inside the cave are complex, and there is an extremely mysterious space?" Lin Mo frowned, "You said the aura emanating from there is unfathomable? This means that there is at least one person in the cave who has a cultivation level far beyond ours. The strong one!"

Hearing this, Yanli couldn't help but feel tight in her heart. This seemingly ordinary cave in front of us seems to hide incredible secrets!

Lin Mo and Yanli were peeping into the cave. Suddenly, an old voice came from the cave: "The guest comes from afar, please come into the cave to talk."

The two of them were shocked. Lin Mo looked up and saw a short human figure emerging from the darkness. It was the strong man mentioned by Jin Jia just now!

The man had white hair and a haggard face, looking like a dying man. But Lin Mo's intuition told him that the old man's strength was definitely far greater than his own, otherwise he would not be able to easily subdue his golden armor.

"Senior is very unpredictable. We happened to pass by here without any harm. I hope you can forgive me." Lin Mo responded respectfully.

Lin Mo and Yanli were walking along the passage, when suddenly a gust of wind blew past their faces. Lin Mo raised the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword vigilantly to guard against any threats.

I saw a black hole appearing on the stone wall in front of me, and an old man in gray robes slowly walked out.

He looked peaceful and exuded a faint aura. Lin Mo and Yanli both felt that his aura was unfathomable, and they were unable to judge his strength. "Senior, we have no intention of disturbing you, so please get out of the way." Yanli said with a gentle tone.

The old man smiled slightly and returned the greeting: "You are from the outside world, I am Jiang. I have lived here for many years. Please come to my cave to have a rest." His friendly tone made Lin Mo and Yanli hesitate. Before they could speak, several white lights suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, surrounding the two of them. "I'm inviting you, you won't refuse, right?" Jiang laughed and said.

Hearing the old man's old voice, Lin Mo and Yanli were startled, and then looked at each other with surprise.

Lin Mo and Yanli looked at each other and understood that they would be weak if they continued to resist.

"Let's go." Lin Mo remained calm, although he was feeling uneasy, he said to Yanli.

Seeing Lin Mo's calmness, Yanli felt a little relieved and nodded silently.

The two of them slowly drifted towards the entrance of the cave.

Lin Mo and Yanli cautiously followed the old monk into the cave. The entrance to the cave was covered with moss and smelled of moisture. There were slippery stone steps under their feet, and the faint sound of water could be heard.

"Senior, where are we going?" Yanli asked softly. The old man smiled slightly and did not answer.

At the end of the stone steps is a huge cave. The ceiling of the cave hangs high, and flickering light spots are vaguely visible. Green torches were lit all around, illuminating the scene inside the cave. What surprised Lin Mo and Yanli the most was that there was actually a small bamboo forest in the cave.

"This is where I practice, you come with me."

The passage is not spacious. It is made of ordinary bluestone and is just a square entrance.

They passed through the passage and flew more than a hundred feet. Suddenly, their eyes lit up, and a quaint hall covered with fine white sand appeared.

This hall is not small, about a hundred feet wide, but apart from a few tables and chairs, there are only a few pots of strange flowers and trees placed in the four corners.

Although these flowers and trees are not high, only about a foot, you can smell the scent of vegetation emanating from them. The presence of these pots of flowers and trees makes people feel as if they are in a dense forest.

In the center of the hall, there was an old man in gray robe sitting on a chair.

He had a three-foot-long beard on his face, and his appearance was plain, but his eyes scanned the two people very sharply.

"Are you from the human race?" the old man said unexpectedly.

This old man is the one who made the old voice just now.

Lin Mo glanced at the old man, was startled, and bowed slightly: "Senior, we are a human race, do you know your surname?"

"Haha, I not only know the human race, but I am also a human race myself. My previous name is not important anymore, now my surname is only Jiang." The old man smiled and looked at Lin Mo and Yanli with a hint of kindness in his eyes.

"Senior is actually from our human race?" Lin Mo and Yanli were both surprised, and Yanli couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice.

"What? Is it weird for me to be a human being?" the old man said with a smile.

"Of course not. We just didn't expect to encounter people of the same race so far away from the human race." The surprise on Lin Mo's face disappeared and he said quickly.

The cultivation level of the old man in front of him was unfathomable, and he did not dare to offend him.

"Although I am from the human race, my physical body is different from before. It comes from the Changyuan clan. I got it by accident." The old man said leisurely.

Although Lin Mo had never heard of the "Chang Yuan Clan", the old man in front of him looked no different from ordinary people, and there was no abnormality at all.

Lin Mo felt very strange.

"You don't have to be surprised. Although my current appearance is similar to that of the human race, it took me a lot of effort to refine the body of the Chang Yuan race into what it is now." The old man said.

"Senior's magical powers are profound, we just don't see them often enough." Lin Mo was shocked when he heard the old man talking about such unnatural things in a normal tone, but he still said respectfully on the surface.

"Speaking of which, I have been away from the human race for a long time, and I am really interested in the current situation of the human race. Are you willing to tell me?" the old man asked kindly.

"Senior, we will try our best to tell you whatever you want to know." Lin Mo glanced at Yanli and said without hesitation.

"That's great. I really want to know how many of my old friends from back then are left now." The old man showed joy and said with a smile. Then the old man pondered for a moment, his eyes swept over the two of them, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his face showed surprise.

"Although your cultivation level is not high, the skills you practice are very interesting. One is half ghost and half human. I have seen people who practiced this kind of demon and ghost method a long time ago. It was thousands of years ago. .

Although the other mana is mixed, there is a trace of magic in the body, and the body is extremely powerful. It seems that you have either practiced a variety of techniques, or you have taken the path of practicing both magic and physical fitness. "The old man said casually, as if chatting.

But these words were like a bolt from the blue to Lin Mo and Yanli.

Yanli's face turned pale instantly, and Lin Mo also looked shocked. The two people's true identities were undoubtedly exposed after taking a glance at each other.

Lin Mo suppressed the horror in his heart, forced out a smile, and wanted to say something, but the old man's expression suddenly changed, the golden light in his eyes flickered, and then he sighed softly.

Then, the old man waved to Lin Mokong without any warning.

Before Lin Mo had time to understand the other party's intention, he suddenly felt the seventy-two Green Bamboo Fengyun Swords in his body trembling at the same time, being pulled out by a huge suction force and flying out of the body, hovering around him.

Lin Mo was shocked, there was a buzzing sound on his body, gray rays of light and golden arcs instantly shot out, protecting him, and then asked angrily:

"Senior, what do you mean by this? Is there something wrong with this junior?"

While questioning loudly, a green light flashed in one of his sleeves, and more than a dozen green thunder beads rolled silently into the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the other hand flashed with black light, and a spirit beast ring filled with gold-eating insects emerged and was firmly grasped by him.

Although he has many treasures on his body, these two things are the ones that can really help him when facing this unfathomable old man.

"Looking at the appearance and the refining technique, it is indeed the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. And it happens that the seventy-two flying swords are mixed with other things.

It was actually made from Golden Thunder Bamboo as the pillar material. This is truly an amazing feat. Even I can't gather so many golden thunder bamboos. "

The old man stared at the seventy-two golden swords in the air, completely ignored Lin Mo, and just kept talking to himself.

Lin Mo was naturally surprised when he heard the old man call out the name of Qingzhu Fengyunjian. Then when he saw the old man's strange expression, an unbelievable guess suddenly appeared in his heart, and he was stunned for a moment.

After a while, the old man sighed, finally stopped talking to himself, and closed his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Lin Mo immediately felt that the flying swords had regained their freedom, and he was busy urging the magic formula in his hands without thinking.

Suddenly, all the flying swords flashed wildly for a while and then disappeared.

Then he looked at the old man in front of him with the same strange expression and remained silent.

Yanli seemed to notice something strange between Lin Mo and the old man. Although she looked surprised, she wisely did not interrupt at this time.

After some time, the old man named Jiang opened his eyes again. This time, his eyes fell on Lin Mo, and he smiled slightly:

"Hehe, it seems that the Qingyuan Sword Art I left behind in the human world has fallen into your hands. You should be a monk who ascended here from the human world.

I didn't really perfect this sword technique back then. It's really amazing that you can use this method to refine the seventy-two-mouth Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and use sacred trees like Golden Thunder Bamboo as the main material to refine it into a life-saving magic weapon. "

As the old man spoke, he made a sound of admiration and looked Lin Mo up and down, as if looking at a precious treasure.

"This junior is indeed fortunate to have obtained the Qing Yuan Sword Art, and is also an ascended monk. So, the senior is actually Qing Yuan Zi?" Lin Mo asked with a solemn expression, saluting again.

When he was in the human world, he had been majoring in Qingyuan Sword Technique. Now when he faced someone who might be Qingyuanzi himself, one can imagine his inner feelings.

"Qing Yuanzi counts, but it doesn't count. To be honest, I can only be considered half of Qing Yuanzi." The old man smiled faintly and waved his hand to signal Lin Mo not to be formal.

"Half?" Lin Mo was slightly stunned.

"Qing Yuanzi was once besieged by powerful enemies in other continents. Although he managed to escape, his body was destroyed and his soul was seriously injured.

In a critical moment, he happened to meet a Changyuan tribesman, and occupied his body, and forcibly fused with his soul to repair his own soul. As a result, half of my memories are Qingyuan

The other half belongs to the Chang Yuan tribesman. Taking this opportunity, my cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and finally reached the level I am today. However, it is not wrong if you say that I am Qing Yuanzi. "The old man surnamed Jiang said calmly.

Lin Mo blinked, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Yes, during the fusion, although I lost part of Qing Yuanzi's memory, nothing about the Qing Yuan Sword Art was leaked.

You used Golden Thunder Bamboo as the main material, which should have been the best choice for making a wooden flying sword.

Unfortunately, for the sake of quick success, you added other materials at will, causing the wood attribute spirituality of these flying swords to be mixed.

Otherwise, after years of training, your flying swords would have become psychic long ago, and just one set of flying swords would be enough to dominate the same level.

At that time, Qing Yuanzi had no other magic weapon except the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. He can defeat the beings in the Void Refining Stage when he is in the God Transformation Stage, and he can make the monks in the Fusion Stage even more fearful in the Void Refining Stage. "The old man in gray robe said with some regret.

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Mo touched his chin with a wry smile on his face.

Maybe what the old man said was true, but how could he not be eager for quick success and quick gain when he was in the human world?

In fact, he can easily defeat the existence in the Void Refining Stage now. If he can also advance to the Void Refining Stage, he will also have the ability to protect himself when facing monks in the Fusion Stage.

Of course, it was not suitable for him to say these words directly to the old man, he could only show an embarrassed expression.

"In any case, since you have inherited the Qingyuan Sword Art, and I also have part of Qingyuanzi's memories, you and I have some connections. Now I want to ask you something, are you two related to those Outsiders entered the land of Styx together?" The old man's face suddenly darkened and his voice became serious.

Hearing the inquiry from the old man surnamed Jiang, Lin Mo's heart suddenly surged.

The other party's question implies that they are still in the land of Styx and have not escaped the shackles of this space.

Lin Mo thought about it in his mind, thinking that the other party's question confirmed their guess. He thought for a moment and then answered:

"Dear seniors, juniors and others were forced to follow them here under coercion. Now that we have escaped their control, we dare not meet them again."

Lin Mo's words were slightly vague, but the old man named Jiang just nodded casually and said:

"You don't have to worry that I will mind this. I only live here because I reached a mutually beneficial deal with several supreme elders of the Mayfly Clan." (End of Chapter)