Linggu, for a long time, has been an auxiliary used to improve physical fitness and speed up cultivation. In addition, only cultivators who went to the Dutian Blood Realm to hunt demons would use it.

Therefore, the price of Linggu has been stable at a low price for a long time. Otherwise, Zuo Mo would have made a fortune long ago.

But now, the concentration of spiritual energy in the small mountain realm has become thinner, and the importance of the spiritual valley has suddenly become prominent. The only things that can provide aura are hedrons, spirit food, and elixirs. Although the spiritual power contained in the spar is abundant, it cannot be used for a long time because its impurities need to be removed by secret methods. And the elixir is made from various spiritual herbs and spiritual materials, which is expensive.

The aura in the spiritual food is not only very easy to be absorbed, but also does not cause any harm to the human body, and long-term use can also slowly improve the quality of the body's 210th section of the disorder [second more]. Spirit Valley is the most basic and widely used ingredient of all spiritual foods, and even if they can't refine food, ordinary cultivators can easily eat it.

Many thoughts swirled in Zuo Mo's mind.

The aura of the small mountain realm became thinner, and it was formed after the demon army came, and there is no doubt that it must be a ghost caused by the demon army. However, even if he knew that it was the demon army's ghost, Zuo Mo had to marvel at the strength of the demon. Although the small mountain realm is a small realm, it can change the aura of a realm, and this kind of power is enough to make him look up.

In amazement, he began to think about the ripple effects of this incident.

As early as when he was planting Linggu, because he often listened to Yin Gui, he gradually learned how to peel back the cocoon in the complex information and find the information that was useful to him. He knows that he is a small person, and if he wants to survive in this troubled world, he must learn to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

If the situation deteriorates further, the Xiaoshan Realm will become a place like the Dutian Blood Realm. A place without aura is a bad place for cultivators. The small mountain realm will quickly become a paradise for demons.

Zuo Mo didn't know what methods the demons used, and he didn't know if the aura change was reversible and the order broke in the 210th section [second update]. If this kind of change is reversible, it is fine, but if it is irreversible, then the situation of the cultivator will be terrible! In an environment without aura, the combat strength of the cultivator will be greatly reduced, while the demons will be like a fish in water. Demons only need one realm to continue to encroach, and the cultivator will have no way to retreat.

Damn it!

Zuo Mo felt his heart beat a little faster.

Well, this is unfounded worry, and those big sects will definitely not sit idly by. A thousand years ago, cultivators were able to defeat demons, and this time they will definitely be able to!

Zuo Moru is self-comforting.

His thoughts turned to himself, this big thing in the world, it is his own, or spend more time on his own life.

Ling Zhifu's worth is about to rise, at least he doesn't have to worry about starvation...... The idea flashed by.

The order of the small mountain realm is completely broken, and it is necessary to get out of here as soon as possible.

He deeply realized that on the front lines of war, the power of the individual is insignificant. Not only can't decide the battle situation, but even his own life can't be decided.

In troubled times, life is like a dog.

Ma Fan was worried in his heart, the zombie predecessor fell silent, never spoke, he felt that the air in front of him seemed to solidify, and the invisible pressure made him tremble. He could clearly hear his own pounding heartbeat getting faster, and his mouth was a little dry.

"Why don't you leave the Mountain Realm?" said the zombie senior.

Zuo Mo finally spoke, and Ma Fan only felt that he was about to suffocate and suddenly inhaled a breath of air.

"Returning to our predecessors, it's not that we don't want to leave the small mountain realm. It's just that the boundary river that leads to the Tianshui realm is firmly grasped by people. If you want to pass, you must pay enough hedron and spirit valley. ”

Zuo Mo suddenly realized, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, these people are much more ruthless than himself. There are only two boundary rivers in the Xiaoshan Realm, one leading to the Tianyue Realm and the other leading to the Tianshui Realm.

The boundary river leading to the Tianshui Realm was a card, and the Xiaoshan Realm suddenly became a dead end, and no one dared to go to the Tianyue Realm.

"No one killed him?"

Ma Fan smiled bitterly: "The people who control the Tianshui Realm River are the Mingxiao Sect, the most powerful sect in this realm. ”

Hearing this, Zuo Mo couldn't help but shake his head, business is not like this.

In business, you come and go, each takes what he needs, and what he earns is a spare, but this Mingxiao faction wants his life. Half of the blame for the collapse of order in the Xiaoshan Realm is attributable to the Mingxiao faction behind the trouble. The cultivators who can't escape from the small mountain realm can only keep fighting, snatching the spar from others and grabbing the Spirit Valley. Everyone thinks that if they have enough of it, they will be able to leave this hellish place.

As for the rest, there is only one end.

Zuo Mo didn't think there was anything to make war money, but the Mingxiao faction's approach still made him quite cold.

The Mingxiao faction's behavior of cornering people is playing with fire, and if they are not careful, it is very likely that they will be put into it themselves. However, this can also show their absolute confidence from the side.

Of course, Zuo Mo was not idle enough to care about the lives and deaths of others, but now the Mingxiao faction guarded the Tianshui Realm River, which also blocked their way out of the Xiaoshan Realm.

The Mingxiao faction is open to themselves? Impossible, the Mingxiao faction has no relatives and no reason for him, how can he let go of such a good opportunity to make a fortune?

As for the hard break, that's even more unlikely.

Don't look at how easy it is for Gongsun to command Jin Jiawei to clean up more than a dozen cultivators, but the power in the hands of a gate sect like the Mingxiao Sect is by no means something that a few people like himself can contend with.

Pay for the spars?

The spar is not left, but he feels that he must be a fat sheep in the eyes of others. In other words, seeing such a fat sheep, there is no reason not to squeeze it clean, how can you only be satisfied with a mere spare?

This plan was quickly vetoed by Zuo Mo.

Then, there is only one way left, to kill them! If you want to kill them, you can't rely on them alone to kill three people. Then, you need to expand the strength in your hand, and you only need to bring a force that the other party can't ignore. The Mingxiao faction will definitely not fight with them, it's very simple, Zuo Mo and they have nothing, but the Mingxiao faction can still sit and wait to collect the crystal.

Ma Fan never imagined that in a few words of his Liao Liao, so many thoughts flashed in Zuo Mo's mind.

Zuo Mo asked for some more specific information about the Tianshui Realm River, and sure enough, the Tianshui Realm River was managed by the Mingxiao Sect as solid as gold, and it also cut off his last trace of luck. Originally, he was still thinking about whether he could sneak under the boundary river in the jujube core boat.

Zuo Mo was about to ask Senior Brother Gongsun's opinion, but when he saw the fanaticism and excitement in Senior Brother Gongsun's eyes, he already knew the answer.

This extreme militant!

With a muttering sentence in his heart, he found the Pu Demon: "Is there any way to make them obedient?"

Pu Demon's blood pupils flashed, and he smiled: "A lot." What you cultivators use the most is prohibition. ”

"Forbidden?" Zuo Mo asked with some curiosity.

"There's nothing strange about that. Pu Demon's face is rare and strange: "This method is used most on cultivators, but there are also some strict sects, which will be used on the disciples to prevent the disciples from rebelling." ”

"It's terrible!" Zuo Mo shuddered. He couldn't imagine that after joining a sect, he would have to be implanted with a ban in his body.

"Do you want that?"

"Yes. ”

Zuo Mo only hesitated, but decided to ask for it. It's either you die or I live, there's nothing to say, let's cross the boundary river first. Although the ban is inhumane, the most efficient way at the moment is not much time for him to rub it in.

Zuo Mo didn't want to wait for the demon army to come again, and he was still in the small mountain realm.

Pu Demon was also surprisingly crisp this time, and taught Zuo Mo several prohibitions.

The ban was not so easy, especially for Zuo Mo, who only had a condensation vein. It took him a lot of effort to learn. It's also fortunate that he has great divine sense, otherwise, the ban is not something that can be played at this stage.

Poor Ma Fan became the first test subject.

Just when Zuo Mo struggled to ban the cultivator who was beaten unconscious, the Pu Demon in the sea of knowledge showed a playful expression.

"You're looking forward to it too!" he held his chin, his bewitching blood pupils as deep as a sea of blood, and whispered to the tombstone: "What a pragmatism......! You self-destructive stupid bastard!"

The tombstone was silent.

The last prohibition was laid down, and Zuo Mo was tired like a dog. The prohibitions he laid were all in the condensation period, a total of sixteen people.

"The rest, you'll take care of it. After speaking, Zuo Mo, whose divine consciousness and spiritual power were all exhausted, immediately took out a spar and entered the meditation.

"No problem!" Gongsun Cha raised his handsome and feminine face and grinned, his eyes shining with excitement.

Ma Fan on the side only felt a cold air climbing all the way from the tail vertebrae along the spine.

Sky Moon Realm, Araki Reef.

"Miss, Yan Yue, under the jurisdiction of the Thirteenth Legion, has arrived at the Boundary River leading to Mingtao. Jin Baozhen, a subordinate of the Sixth Legion, had reached the Jiehe River leading to the southern boundary of Jianan, and no suspicious targets were found on the way to either team. "Middle-aged respectfully report.

"They're pretty fast. Mu Xi said lightly: "The net has been closed, and the rest is to check it slowly." Be careful. ”

"Yes!" The middle-aged man replied awe-inspiringly, he hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Miss, we have found traces of demonic activity. ”

"Demon?" Yan Feng's face on the side changed slightly, and he couldn't help but lose his voice.

Mu Xi's eyes froze slightly, and he raised his head and asked, "Have you found out who it is?"

"The only ones who can pass through the rift in the blood realm are the demons below the Commander. The surprise on Yan Feng's face had not disappeared: "Which Moon Demon School? What is he doing here? It won't be the same as our goal, right?"

"Why can't you?" Mu Xi glanced at Yan Feng: "You also missed a possibility, such as the True Demon Commander who sealed his own strength. ”

The middle-aged man's face changed.

"Find out now. Mu Xi said decisively: "Even if he is the True Demon Commander, there is no need to worry. It's best to get in touch with him, maybe he can help us a lot. ”

"Yes. "The middle-aged man took the order.

Seeing that his subordinates still had a worried face, Mu Xi smiled: "Don't worry too much, whether it is the Moon Demon School or the True Demon Commander, they only have one common enemy with us." ”

Mu Xi's face can only be regarded as delicate, but this smile seems to have a different kind of power, which makes people involuntarily settle down.

"Miss is right. The middle-aged man laughed. ！！！