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So Dongfang Mo put the gourd into the spirit beast bag, so as not to hang it on his waist to attract attention.

I don't want this gourd to react today, needless to say, it must be the success of the Bone Devouring Silkworm.

At the beginning, these spirit insects were able to devour the monks in the late stage of foundation building, but now that they have advanced, their power is unimaginable to Dongfang Mo.

Fortunately, even if he couldn't hide his joy in his heart, he still looked dying and struggling on the surface, and he didn't let this person see any clues.

"It seems that you are planning to let the contemptible people search for your soul directly."

Seeing that he was unmoved, the yellow-robed monk's gaze became completely cold.

In the next moment, with a wave of his big hand, the two cyclones that drilled into Dongfang Mo's body disappeared without a trace. At the same time, the palm of his hand reached out, and he was about to grab towards his heavenly spirit.

"Wait!"

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo immediately spoke out to stop him.

The yellow-robed monk's palm was already raised in the air, and after hearing his words, he put it down, and then opened his mouth with a fierce face.

"Boy, contemptible patience is limited, this may be your last chance to speak, I advise you to cherish it."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoists, Xiao Dao knows very well that if you use the soul searching technique on me, Xiao Dao will become an idiot at best, and he will die at worst."

Dongfang Mo said calmly.

"If you know, it's good."

The yellow-robed monk scoffed.

"If that's the case, aren't you afraid that the head of the blood clan will blame you!"

"Hehe, don't pull other people's tiger skins, what I do is my business, you just need to take care of your own safety."

The yellow-robed monk chuckled. For the devouring green, he had already thought about it.

In a hurry before, he passed on the news of the suspected discovery of Dongfang Mo, and he regretted it at this time.

Among the blood clan, he was definitely a gifted person, and he was already a mid-stage cultivator of the Ning Dan Realm in less than two hundred years.

As the saying goes, talent and ambition are directly proportional.

With his identity and wit, he naturally had some guesses about the reason why the leader of the blood clan wanted to seize Dongfang Mo. In addition, he also had subordinates that day, and he discovered the scene of the big devil whispering to Dongfang Mo. It made him even more convinced that there was a big secret in this son.

What can be said from the mouth of the great devil must be extraordinary. Maybe if the words come out of the mouth of this Taoist priest, it will be a great opportunity in his life.

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. This kind of good thing fell into his hands, even if it was the order of the head of the blood clan, he dared to go against it.

Therefore, if Dongfang Mo still doesn't speak, he wants to perform the soul searching technique, which is definitely not to scare him.

After this technique is performed, this Taoist priest will be killed unconsciously, and he can be fooled by finding an excuse at will.

So he completely scoffed at this Taoist priest's "reminder".

"So, if I don't explain it clearly today, then there is no need to discuss, right?"

Seeing this person's disapproving look, Dongfang Mo's expression sank.

"Not bad."

The yellow-robed monk nodded.

"Hoo ......"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo took a deep breath and seemed to be in a dilemma.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed monk did not bother, but looked at him with a pair of bloody eyes, unable to see joy, anger and sorrow.

After a while, Dongfang Mo raised his head suddenly.

"If I tell you, but can you promise to let me go?"

"Yes!"

The yellow-robed monk smiled slightly.

"But how can you guarantee it!"

Dongfang Mo didn't believe it.

"Boy, what do you think it takes to believe me!"

The yellow-robed monk seemed to have lost patience.

"It's very simple, you swear to the way of heaven, if I tell the truth, you will let me go."

Oriental ink is colorful.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed monk touched his beard.

Seeing this Taoist priest's solemn look, he felt a little relieved in his heart. Because in this case, if this son doesn't tell him the conditions, he will feel strange.

So he held out his finger above his head and made an oath.

After the oath was made, he looked at Dongfang Mo Dao again:

"That's all right."

Dongfang Mo showed a deep expression, went over what he had just said, and found that there was no problem, so he nodded.

"I hope you mean what you say."

"Okay, the contemptible doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, let's talk about it."

The yellow-robed monk reached out and interrupted him.

"The big devil once gave me something."

"What?"

Hearing this, the yellow-robed monk was shocked, and then continued:

"What did you give?"

"See for yourself."

As he spoke, Dongfang Mo raised his injured arm with difficulty and grabbed it towards his waist.

Seeing his movements, the yellow-robed monk's eyes flickered, but the next moment he was relieved.

This kid was seriously injured, and he definitely couldn't make any waves.

Next, in his vigilant gaze, Dongfang Mo took out a yellow gourd.

"The big devil once said, let me keep this thing for the rest of my life."

After taking out the gourd, Dongfang Mo seemed to have lost all his strength, his arm drooped, and the gourd fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed monk's eyes narrowed.

"What's inside!

"I don't know."

Dongfang Mo shook his head.

"Open it!"

After a few moments, the yellow-robed monk spoke.

As soon as his words fell, Dongfang Mo's heart jumped, he didn't expect this person to be so cautious.

But he didn't have the slightest discoloration on the surface, just looked at the gourd on the ground, reached out again, picked it up with an extremely weak look, and then pinched the gourd stopper with his right hand.

At this moment, he even pretended to be surprised, and only after swallowing his saliva did he carefully peel off the stopper.

"Wave!"

There was a soft thud.

What made the yellow-robed monk strange was that after four or five breaths, there was no movement in the gourd.

At this point, his brows furrowed, and he was a little puzzled.

"Wow!"

At this time, Dongfang Mo suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's just that this hand is not deliberately pretended. Instead, his mind forcibly suppressed an earth-shattering insect power in the gourd, making those spirit insects that wanted to rush out immediately after advancing temporarily quiet.

But today's bone-eating silkworms, in terms of the degree of rage, are completely different from the past. Forcibly suppressed, causing his heart to flutter violently, and the fresh blood pressure in his body couldn't be controlled.

However, this scene fell in the eyes of the yellow-robed monk, just like Dongfang Mo's seriously injured body, because the movement was too big, it caused the injury to vomit blood. There was nothing wrong with it, and it didn't arouse his suspicions.

So he beckoned, took the gourd in the air, and grabbed it in his hand with a "bang".

At this point, a sly smile flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes, and then his heart was relieved.

At the same time, the gourd that was grabbed by the yellow-robed monk suddenly trembled violently.

In the horrified gaze of the two, a pure black liquid gushed out from the mouth of the gourd, flowing down at an extremely fast speed, sticking to the person's palm.

"Let's click".

In the next breath, the gourd suddenly fell to the ground,

Looking at the palm of the yellow-robed monk's hand again, it had disappeared at some point, and only a black liquid continued to spread up his arm.

Where the fluid passed, his arm disappeared.

"Ahh

At this point, the yellow-robed monk screamed and waved his arm, trying to shake off the strange liquid.

However, this liquid was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, firmly absorbed, and it was useless to let him use all his means, and it reached the position of his elbow in the blink of an eye.

The yellow-robed monk's mana urged violently, and a stream of blood light erupted from his body.

However, this blood light only made the black liquid even more crazy, and in just a moment, its elbow disappeared. He even had to go to his shoulder inch by inch.

At the critical moment, this person was extremely decisive, and the remaining hand suddenly raised, and the knife fell.

"Poof!"

The arm that had disappeared in half was cut off from the shoulder.

At the same time, its figure was a flower, and it exploded backwards for several feet.

Looking at the arm that had fallen, it was completely gone after a moment of wriggling of the black liquid.

"Boy, I will use your whole person as a blood sacrifice, so that you can't survive or die!"

At this point, the yellow-robed monk understood that he must have followed the way of that kid.

Dongfang Mo turned a deaf ear to his words, and instead looked at the black liquid on the ground with a glittering eye.

After engulfing the man's entire arm, the liquid began to vaporize, turning into a black smoke in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Mo's eyes flickered, and then he gasped.

Because these smoke are made up of tiny particles.

These particles are probably several times finer than a human hair, so they condense into a mass like a liquid, and when dispersed, they seem to be vaporized.

When Dongfang Mo saw the fine particles clearly, his eyes were surprised again.

These particles are hemispherical in shape, like ladybugs, but they are much smaller than ladybugs, and they are difficult to see with the naked eye.

These bugs are as black as ink. And it seems that there are no wings, and I don't know how to fly.

"Mutant Spirit Worm!"

The yellow-robed monk exclaimed, with his cultivation, he naturally saw these particles clearly, they were insects.

After the black liquid vaporized, countless particles suddenly dissipated into the air.

In the distance, the yellow-robed monk looked around with a cold face, extremely vigilant.

However, only a moment later, he saw that a faint layer of black mist seemed to gather around him.

The black fog was getting thicker and smaller, and by the time he reacted, it was completely enveloped.

At this time, he finally understood his situation, I am afraid that he has been surrounded by those insects that are difficult to see with the naked eye and cannot be traced by the divine sense.

So two red lights erupted in his eyes, and he glanced towards the black mist in front of him.

But for Dongfang Mo, the red light that can't be avoided and the black fog that shines on it are like mud cows entering the sea, and these insects have no reaction.

Seeing this, the yellow-robed monk's expression changed greatly, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, he took out a triangular banner and danced wildly around him.

What frightened him was that the invincible triangular banner in the past smashed on the black fog, and the black fog was like a large net with extremely strong toughness, even if it was pulled and deformed, it never broke, and it wrapped his whole person in the blink of an eye.

The yellow-robed monk exclaimed, but his voice was drowned out only halfway through.

The black mist that enveloped the man began to shrink, and in a short time it turned into a fist-sized liquid again, falling where he had been standing before, and wriggling like a living thing.

Looking at the yellow-robed monk again, there was no trace of him.

Dongfang Mo's body suddenly ejected, and the bloody wounds around his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These skin injuries only caused him great pain, but did not cause substantial harm.

With the strength of his physical body now, it wasn't that difficult to recover.

Along the way, he picked up the yellow gourd and walked straight to the wriggling liquid.

At this time, his mind moved, and the liquid suddenly suspended, which was extremely strange.

Carefully looking at the fist-sized mass of black liquid in front of him, Dongfang Mo's eyes were full of ecstasy.

Today's bone-eating silkworms have advanced, not only have they become smaller, but their form has completely changed, and they don't have the appearance of the previous silkworms at all.

The next breath was as if he had thought of something, and his mind couldn't help but move.

Under its control, the black liquid in front of him vaporized again, and disappeared into the air in an instant.

Only by looking closely can you find that there seems to be a faint layer of black smoke around you. Countless insects, all scattered in a range of dozens of feet around, can be said to be everywhere. Other than that, even if the divine consciousness swept through, nothing was found.

"Hahaha......"

At this point, Dongfang Mo couldn't hold back his excitement anymore and burst into laughter.

Now that the Bone Devouring Silkworm has advanced, it can turn into an invisible and hidden, and it can also avoid divine consciousness, and the strange means can only be described as unbelievable.

Even the powerful mid-stage cultivator of the Ning Dan Realm capsized in the gutter.

"After you advance, I'm afraid the three words of the Bone Devouring Silkworm are not very suitable, in order to show Xiaodao's determination to cultivate you into the number one spirit insect on the strange insect list, I will give you the name Demon Sand."

Because the spirit worm that ranks first on the strange insect list is called Demon Sand. Dongfang Mo's move does mean to express ambition.

At this time, he didn't have time to study what special abilities the advanced spirit worm had, so he raised the gourd and agitated violently.

The surrounding black gas condensed, turned into a liquid, and burrowed into the gourd.

He put away the gourd and hung it around his waist, then turned around and looked at a set of empty robes at his feet, and a triangular banner of a certain length.