The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 39 Curse, Nantianmen
The disciple tremblingly recounted the battle here, and then, with horrified eyes, he was beaten to death by the great elder.

"Trash, the Holy Son is gone, how can you live alone!"

The great elder's chest rose and fell violently, and he could not calm down for a long time.

"Yin Yang spell, Mo Ling, I want you to be buried with the Holy Son!"

Senhan's voice sounded in the mountains and forests, like a ghost demanding life!

Yin-Yang Curse, the core secret method of Yin-Yang Sect, the cursed person will be entangled by the curse, and will lose luck to a certain extent. If a powerful person uses this technique, it can kill the person directly, and the life-sacrifice curse can also achieve this effect. , but it has to be delayed a lot.

At the same time, the Yin-Yang seeds in the bodies of the Yin-Yang Sect disciples can feel the location of the curse. In other words, no matter how far Mo Ling escapes to the ends of the earth, no matter how his appearance changes, he cannot escape the pursuit of the Yin-Yang Sect.

Mo Ling, who had fled thousands of miles away, felt that it was still not safe, so he burned the talisman again and teleported away.

In a short period of time, [-] malice points were burned, and Mo Ling's heart was bleeding.

There was a loud bang, and Mo Ling fell from the void with scars all over his body. Mo Ling, who was using the Shukuchi Talisman, felt a terrifying wave in the void. Then the void was chaotic, he was squeezed out, and he was seriously injured again.

"Roar!!!"

A loud roar resounded through the mountain forest, and a giant tiger in the four-pole realm jumped out.

"Fuck! If I hadn't been seriously injured, how would you ever be so arrogant!"

Mo Ling ran away in a panic.

In the primitive mountain range, Mo Ling first encountered a demon tiger, then a divine crocodile, and then a giant eagle. It seemed that all the demon beasts in the mountain range suddenly rioted, chasing Mo Ling together.

Half a month later, Mo Ling was lying under a valley, next to a lifeless monster.

At this time, Mo Ling was very miserable, his face was sallow, and his body was covered in scars. The old wounds had not yet scarred, and the new wounds were bleeding, the wounds were suppurating, and the injuries were extremely serious.

Mo Ling lay here for a long time, and finally no new monsters appeared. He was overjoyed and sat up suddenly, laughing.

"Hahaha, it's finally over! Hahaha! Hiss~~~"

When the wound was touched, Mo Ling bared his teeth.

God knows how he got here in the past half month. He had no time to heal and fled all the way. Now there has been no movement for most of the day, and it is finally over.

Don’t dare to delay, heal your wounds quickly!
Mo Ling stuffed the third-grade jade lotus he picked before leaving into his mouth like a swallow, drank a swig of the divine spring, sat cross-legged, started to use his exercises, and began to heal his wounds.

After being baptized by the origin and strengthened with the divine grass, his body was extremely strong. It took three days for all the wounds to heal, and the scars fell off, leaving only shallow marks. Although there were still some internal injuries that had not recovered, we could no longer treat him. After the impact, Mo Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn, it's a monster, isn't it? I had a lot of fun chasing him when I was seriously injured before! Now it's your turn! Haha!"

Mo Ling looked at Shan Lin with extremely fierce eyes.

"But what's going on? Why did you suddenly become so unlucky?"

Mo Ling's face became serious. This world is about luck. Although a person's luck will change, it will not become like him. It is as if the luck has been directly taken away. Logically speaking, Generally speaking, as a time traveler, his luck should be at its peak, but it shouldn't be. What is the problem?

"It seems that it started when I met the Holy Son of Yin Yang, and by the way, that black light!"

Mo Ling hammered his fist on his palm and suddenly realized, remembering the strange smile on the face of the Holy Son of Yin Yang when he was dying, as well as the burning flames and the black light that penetrated his body.

Only then did Mo Ling realize that it was him who was responsible!Mo Ling always felt uneasy, as if there were dark clouds hanging over his head. He checked himself again, but still found nothing good, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

“I often say that other people’s fortunes are dark and they are having bad luck, but I didn’t expect that it actually worked for me. It’s really true.”

He didn't even know what to say. He knew nothing about luck and didn't know how to avoid it, so he just ignored it. There must be a way to reach the mountain.

"As a time traveler, and with the system around me, I think my luck is so strong. How can it be affected by a little curse?"

"It's been less than three days, and nothing has happened. It proves that I have extraordinary luck. The Yin and Yang Sect is waiting for me!"

Mo Ling was full of energy and high spirits. He had no way to deal with the Yin Yang Sect for the time being, but it was not easy to deal with the small monsters.

"Monsters! I'm here! Uh..."

"What the hell is this!"

The originally quiet mountains suddenly shook, the heaven and earth changed drastically, and strange phenomena came.

A picture appeared in the void. At this time, a portal was filled with golden light, rainbows billowing, auspicious energy bursting out, purple mist rising, stone walls shining and resplendent; there were several large pillars on the inner wall, wrapped around a golden-scaled sun-bearded dragon; The floor is paved with Jiuyou white jade, and the diamonds on the wall are all fairy tear green gold.
Such a glorious scene is probably not unique to the Immortal Realm.

If it was just like this, Mo Ling would still feel excited, thinking that if he survived the catastrophe, he would have good luck in the future and meet the fate of immortality.

But then the scene changed, and the originally splendid and auspicious scene became lifeless. The splendid stone walls became dim and rusty, and the magnificent portal turned into ruins. The walls were broken, and there were rubbles and rocks everywhere. Ominous.

On a dilapidated stone tablet, three large characters have not been erased by the years.

"South Heaven Gate!"

Mo Ling stood blankly on the spot, his eyes as wide as copper bells, and then screamed:
"Sir! No way!"

Then the whole person disappeared along with the vision.

The sun penetrates the woods and leaves mottled patches on the ground. The breeze blows through, bringing with it the breath of nature, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. There is no change in the mountains. From time to time, there is a roar of beasts, but it is still so peaceful.

Until, a group of strong men wearing black and white yin and yang costumes came through the air, disturbing the tranquility in the mountains.

The leader was a middle-aged man with majestic eyes and an obviously gloomy face. The great elder was behind him, very respectful.

When the master of the Yin Yang Sect saw the dried blood on the ground, his aura suddenly erupted, and a large area of ​​the mountain forest was enveloped. The essence of the world was stagnant, and even the insects in the mountain did not dare to scream anymore.

After feeling it carefully, the Yin Yang Sect Master said coldly:

"The breath is broken here. If you want to live or die, you will see the corpse! Search for me!"

"Yes!"

The elders took the order and dispersed in all directions.

The leader of the Yin-Yang Sect thought again. The breath of the Yin-Yang spell would not disappear for no reason. Even if he fled to the distant Zhongzhou, he could still feel it.

There are only two situations when the breath of Yin-Yang spell disappears. One is that the strength is strong to a certain extent and the curse can be wiped off easily. Mo Lingcai Dao Palace cultivation is obviously not the case; the other situation is that the soul of the person is extinguished after death. , the curse dissipated with the wind.

do you died?
The master of Yin Yang Sect looked at this mountain range with deep eyes!

(End of this chapter)