One hundred and eighty-three rounds of nine ghost fires
'Flame is invisible, and the Frost Sword will not break it. My burst fireball doesn't work...... Mo Chong frowned, groaned for a while, pinched the spell in his hand, and began to chant the spell, and with the surge of Mo Chong's mana, a water spirit power gradually condensed in front of him. Water Dragons. A mid-tier water spell. Mo Chong wasn't familiar with water-based spells, so it took so long. However, fire and water are incompatible. Attacking the Nine Demon Fire with a water-based spell should have some effect, right?
"Hurry!"
When the water dragon was completely formed, Mo Chong immediately shouted. The water dragon that was more than two feet long, with Mo Chong's shouting, rushed towards the Nine Demon Fire.
"Click, click. ”
The outcome of the matter was somewhat surprising to Mo Chong. The water dragon that rushed towards the Nine Demon Fire, as soon as it touched the Demon Fire, immediately 'clicked' and froze into an ice dragon, falling from mid-air. Oh, yes. Although water and fire are not allowed, but the Nine Demon Fire belongs to the cold flame category, in a sense, the water spell is the same kind as it, and the effect of attacking the cold flame with the water spell is naturally imaginable.
"Sure enough, you still have to use fire-based spells to kill it?" Mo Chong frowned, he didn't want to try it, he knew that it was definitely a very difficult task. When Mo Chong was thinking like this, the ice dragon that fell in mid-air happened to touch the bronze tripod under the Nine Demon Fire, and only heard a 'poof' sound. The ice dragon's light flashed, and it disintegrated into spiritual light, all of which was absorbed by the bronze tripod.
"Huh!?"
Mo Chong was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then as if he had thought of something, the light on his hand flashed, and five fireballs had already appeared on his fingertips, and the next moment, the fireballs were connected into a string and flew towards the bronze Dading.
"Whoa. ”
No explosions, no roars. The moment the five fireballs hit the Bronze Dading, they were immediately reduced to spiritual light like the ice dragon just now, and were absorbed by the Bronze Dading.
'Sure enough?' Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and his finger was like a sword, a beam of pure mana, flying out with his fingertips, hitting the bronze tripod. Naturally, the bronze tripod will not be polite, and all will be accepted according to the order. With the injection of ink punch mana, a layer of streamer gradually appeared in the bronze tripod, and the inscriptions engraved on the surface also lit up one after another, and in the end, the entire bronze tripod became brilliant and floated. On the contrary, the Nine Demon Flames above the Bronze Dading gradually dimmed, slowly shrunk, and finally turned into a black fireball the size of an egg.
"There is movement out of immobility, and there is action for action, out of inaction. If you don't do anything, God will return, and if God returns, all things will be silent, and if you don't move, you will be angry, and if you are angry, all things will be lifeless......"
Before, the inscriptions outside the bronze tripod were disorganized, and it seemed as if they were just decorations, but at this time, after the infusion of ink punch mana, the chaotic inscriptions suddenly had to be meaningful. Mo Chong couldn't help but chant silently, and as he recited, the Nine Demon Flames above the Bronze Dading suddenly shook slightly, and then, a thin line of fire stretched out, slowly spreading along the mana beam that Mo Chong shot out.
Mo Chong's mind moved, and he did not retreat, but let this thin line of fire fly into his hands. The Nine Demon Fire, which was originally extremely domineering, did not do any damage to Mo Chong at this time. And the Divine Fire Armor, which was in harmony with the Nine Demon Fire Yin and Cold attributes, seemed to recognize it, and did not resist, but let it fly into Mo Chong's palm. Soon, the egg-sized Nine Demon Fire above the bronze tripod was completely in Mo Chong's hands. Mo Chong felt that his palms were cold, as if he was holding a piece of black crystal.
"Up!"
Mo Chong snorted softly. The black crystal-like Nine Demon Fire in his palm immediately 'whewed' and floated up from Mo Chong's palm. Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he shouted again: "Disperse!"
"Bang. ”
There was a soft thud. The Nine Demon Flames immediately disintegrated into sparks and scattered around Mo Chong. However, these sparks did not go out, but flashed around Mo Chong's body like fireflies. Mo Chong's heart moved. The firefly-like sparks around them spun rapidly, and eventually, they regathered into egg-sized black fireballs that floated in front of Mo Chong.
Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly retracted his hand and stopped infusing the mana into the bronze tripod. The bronze tripod immediately "clanged" and fell to the ground again, and the Nine Demon Flames floating in the depth of the ink chong also immediately "beared" to the ground, skyrocketed, and turned back into a blue-black flame of the original size.
Mo rushed back to the beehive door, then stared at the Nine Demon Fire, and shouted softly: "Disperse!"
"Bang!"
With a soft sound, the Nine Demon Flames exploded in response, turning into hundreds of sparks. Some of these sparks touched the artifacts in the room and immediately set them on fire. It seems that it can still be controlled. Is the mantra on the bronze tripod really the mantra for collecting and controlling the Nine Demon Fire?' Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he shouted softly: "Come!"
"Whoosh!"
Hundreds of sparks, under Mo Chong's shouting, immediately gathered in front of Mo Chong, and soon gathered again into a fireball slightly larger than a fist, floating quietly in front of Mo Chong. Mo Chong hesitated for a moment, stretched out a finger, and tapped it lightly on the Nine Demon Fire.
"Whew. ”
The Nine Demon Flames immediately moved under Mo Chong. It's cold, but it doesn't hurt. Although Mo Chong did not deliberately limit the flames of the Divine Fire Armor, the flames of the Divine Fire Armor were like recognizing the Nine Demon Flames, and they did not want to compete with it. This qiē is the same as when the Nine Demon Flames shrank just now. This flame is indeed his own.
Mo Chong was overjoyed and immediately took out an empty porcelain bottle. With a thought in his mind, the Nine Demon Fire immediately 'whoosh!' and obediently burrowed into the porcelain bottle. The Nine Demon Fire, which couldn't even hold the cold jade bottle just now, can be put away with just an ordinary porcelain bottle at this time. It stands to reason that Mo Chong should have learned to be like a Demon Fire Gate monk and inhale these nine demon fires into his body to refine, firstly, to increase the power of the flames, and secondly, to be able to strike at any time when encountering an enemy. However, Mo Chong felt that what he was cultivating was not a demonic exercise, and his mana attribute was restrained by the cold Nine Demon Fire, and he was only afraid that it would be unfavorable to him if he inhaled it into his body, and secondly, he was a little worried. After all, I don't know much about these nine ghost fires, and I am not familiar with the formula.
After putting the Nine Demon Fire away, Mo Chong looked at the bronze tripod that recorded the Nine Demon Fire, and with the same point, he put the bronze tripod away. This thing, it seems to be very unusual, and if you take it together, it may be useful in the future.
After collecting the bronze tripod and the nine ghost fires. Mo Chong swept around, and the room was already empty at this time, almost emptied by himself. The few things that were originally left were also burned into clouds of ashes by the Nine Demon Flames that had just collapsed. Mo Chong immediately stopped staying, his figure flashed, and he walked out of the hive.
Naturally, it's still quiet outside. Ghosts are still wandering around. Mo Chong took out the black soul sealing book, pressed it on the cover with his hand, and shouted: "Back!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The ghosts in all directions, under Mo Chong's order, flew back one after another and re-entered the soul sealing book. Mo Chong watched the ghosts fly back, but his brows furrowed slightly. There was a bit of a headache in the head. In just such a short period of effort, his divine sense was consumed by nearly one-third. He had never tried to consume so much divine consciousness since he had cultivated the Dao. No, it should be said that the sum of the divine consciousness he consumed in the past is not as much as the current incense. Fortunately, the previous casting of the Ten Thousand Spirits Possession did not consume the divine sense so much, otherwise there would be no need to fight at all. It seems that although the Heavenly Book Sect monk's tricks are powerful, they are not so easy to use.
Divine consciousness and mana are different, and they cannot rely on pills and meditation, but can only wait for time to pass and slowly recover. Mo Chong rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, and then the fire on his body flashed, and a huge burst fireball came out of his body, and he hit the hive on the ground. This thing is very helpful for the Demon Fire Gate monks to cultivate their demonic skills, and they can't be kept.
With a loud bang, the huge hive building was smashed by a burst of fireball, and it quickly burst into flames. Mo Chong watched as the thing burned to ashes before disappearing into the pre-dawn darkness.
At noon the next day, Mo Chong returned to the Tongyuan pawnshop in Daping City again. Naturally, there are no monks from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the Tongyuan pawnshop, but there is a flying sword transmission sent from the sect waiting for Mo Chong. Mo Chong grabbed the flying sword and opened it to take a look. The news came from the head of the house, Wei Tianxin, and the content was very simple, only ten words: "Don't act rashly, wait for reinforcements." ”
Seeing the news of these ten words, Mo Chong couldn't help but smile bitterly: "'Don't act rashly'? Hmph, why don't we act rashly, everyone is already dead." There was a pause. Mo Chong threw away the handbook in his hand and sat down on the big chair. He had planned to clean up and report back to the sect today, but now it seems that he can't leave for a while.
In the blink of an eye. Another few days passed. In the few days of waiting for the arrival of his fellow disciples, Mo Chong thoroughly memorized the mantra on the bronze tripod, and became more and more flexible in his manipulation of the Nine Demon Fires. However, because Mo Chong refused to inhale the Nine Demon Fire into his body for refinement, and he did not practice exercises that were consistent with the attributes of the Nine Demon Fire, the control of the Nine Demon Fire only stayed on the simple form control, such as 'gathering', 'scattering', 'coming', and 'going'. As for the use of weapons or other means, it has not been possible. Just as he refused to absorb the Nine Demon Fire into his body, the Nine Demon Fire couldn't merge with his blade or other spells. This is also a helpless move.
On this day, Mo Chong was looking through the illustrated book obtained from the old lair of the Demon Fire Gate in the hall of the Tongyuan pawnshop, and a transmission note flew quietly and silently in front of him. Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the transmission note in his hand. A deep man's voice immediately came from the transmission note: "Senior Brother Shan, I'm Chen Yiting." By the order of the master, he had reached thirty miles west of the city. ”
It's finally here, but it's slow enough. Mo Chong exhaled lightly, grasped his five fingers, grabbed the transmission note, and then put away the book in his hand, his figure flashed, and he walked out of the hall, and then turned into a retreat and headed towards the west of the city. Now in Daping City, there are no Demon Fire Gate monks, so he naturally doesn't have to worry about anything.
Thirty miles, with the speed of ink rushing, it will naturally arrive in the blink of an eye. However, when he arrived at the place, Mo Chong was stunned. Although there were a group of Ten Thousand Swords Sect monks in front of him, except for one who led the team who was a monk in the foundation building period, the rest were all Qi cultivation stage disciples. Although the monks of the Demon Fire Sect in the city have died and no longer need any human support, what does it mean that the sect has sent such a group of people?
When the foundation building monk saw Mo Chong, he also recognized it, and immediately bowed his hand and said, "Oh, Senior Brother Mo who is here." ”
Mo Chong fell into the light and said strangely: "Senior Brother Chen, do you ...... How did you come here with such a group of people?"
Chen Yiting smiled bitterly and said, "Yes." Things have changed. When we arrived on the road, we suddenly received an urgent order from the head of the house to help guard an important vein first. The rest of the brothers and sisters have already passed. I'm here to explain, and by the way, let all the senior brothers also go over to help. The head of the sect means, 'The Demon Fire Gate is just a clown who jumps off the beam, let it go first, and the ore vein will be more important.' ’”
Mo Chong frowned and said, "Ore vein, could it be that the front is defeated, and the Demon Dao Monk has already broken through the border defense line and entered in?"
Chen Yiting shook his head and said, "It's not. The situation is a bit complicated, why don't we wait until we meet a few other senior brothers, and how about we talk while we go on the road?"
When Mo Chong heard this, a strange look appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said, "The others can't come." ”
When Chen Yiting heard this, he sighed and said, "Oh? So a few senior brothers have already done something to the Demon Fire Gate?" In fact, before leaving, the head of the sect also said that Senior Brother Shan said in the message that he was going to make a move against the Demon Fire Gate, and the strength of the Demon Fire Gate was stronger than what we knew, but I was afraid that it would not be completely annihilated. So many of us came here because they were good at tracking, in order to hunt down the Demon Fire Gate monks who had been scattered. Are the other senior brothers going to hunt down separately now?"
Mo Chong smiled bitterly and said, "All annihilated? ”
When Chen Yiting heard this, his face changed, and he was shocked: "Could it be ...... Is it ......?"
Mo Chong nodded and said, "It's dead." All dead. Senior Brother Shan, they died, and the Demon Fire Gate monk also died. Since you have a command, go ahead. I'll report back to the sect on what happened here. ”
Chen Yiting hadn't completely recovered from the shock at this time, and shook his head when he heard the words: "I'm afraid this won't work." The head of the sect means that we will gather a few senior brothers to help hold the ore vein, and the senior brother can't go back to the sect now. Regarding the matter of the Demon Fire Gate, Senior Brother should wait for the ore vein to stabilize before going back to report. ”
Mo Chong frowned. The main reason why he said that he went back to the sect was that he didn't want to get involved in any task of sticking to the ore vein. After all, the ore veins are the important land of various sects, and there are some rare ore veins, which are still managed by several sects. Dare to attack the vein, although I don't know what happened, but the person who comes must be extremely vicious. He had just experienced a vicious fight, but he didn't want to be involved in life and death so soon.
Chen Yiting saw that Mo Chong's face seemed to be a little displeased, and hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Mo, this is what the head of the house means, and I still have the head of the paperwork here." As he spoke, he took out a finger of paper from his bosom.
Mo Chong waved his hand and said, "I see." You don't have to read the paperwork. But before I go, I have one more thing to take care of. ”
Chen Yiting said: "Yes, senior brother, please." ”
Mo Chong didn't talk nonsense, and flew back to Daping City again. Another reason why he wanted to return to the sect was Lin Ke, who had a single spiritual root. According to his estimate, as long as he revealed his ability as an immortal cultivator, Lin Ke would definitely be willing to go with him. I learned a lot of spells in the practice hall before, and the sect's contributions have been spent, but there are still many spells Mo Chong who haven't had time to browse. If you find such a talented disciple for your sect, your own sect's contribution can be added at least and more. After going back, he can study and study other spells more, and also give Lin Ke, the little girl, a chance to cultivate and live forever.
Daping City, the Lin family's mansion. Lin Ke was leaning against the window, looking out of the window. In fact, outside her window, it was nothing more than a corridor, which was really nothing to see. But she couldn't help but want to open the window and look out. In the past few days, the master has disappeared. Father and grandfather, after they found out that the master was gone, immediately made a mess. Although everyone speculated that the master was a master of the transformation and left on his own. However, my father and grandfather still asked people to inquire and find them. However, no one came to look for her, and no one asked her.
Lin Ke had long been used to it. Before the master came, her life was like this. After the master came, although everyone looked better with her, they were still not very close to her. Even Mother...... As soon as she remembered that her mother told her a few days ago that she should learn what acupuncture female red from Aunt Lin, she felt very irritable and irritable.
My mother's words were: 'When a girl grows up, she must get married.' What is it like to be so crazy every day, go and learn from Aunt Lin how to acupuncture female red. Even if you get married in the future, you don't have to do needlework by yourself, you should still understand. Lin Ke knew that his mother was hinting at herself. She knew that someone had already come to her door to propose marriage. Thinking that one day he would be like those sisters in the family, forced to marry a strange man who was a well-known family in the mouth of his parents, but had never even met in person, Lin Ke was very irritable and a little frightened at the same time. Is this the way for your future?
'Mo Chong, Mo Chong. Mo Chong, you obviously said that you were going to take me away, where are your people now?you big bastard!' wanted Mo Chong, Lin Ke suddenly hated it. But she couldn't help but think about Mo Chong, especially when she thought of Mo Chong's eyes that were as bright as stars and full of smiles, Lin Ke's heart would immediately beat fast, thinking of him even more, and hating him even more. The more I think about it, the more I hate, the more I hate it, the more I think about it.
The high walls of the Lin Mansion can no longer trap Lin Ke. She also wants to be like the chivalrous woman in the folklore story, walking the rivers and lakes, happy and revenge. However, she was always a little afraid to do so. She was afraid. So, she thought of Mo Chong again. What rose in my heart at this time was a faint sadness. When will he come? Can I wait until he comes?