Xiao Shengmo's face showed a hint of surprise and surprise, but he quickly realized, "It's a pity that I don't know this person."

He performed extremely normally without any flaws, but his calm eyes were the biggest flaws themselves! No one could still maintain absolute calm at this time, and there was even no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

But on the surface, Mo Yu did not reveal any of it, but just shook his head and said regretfully: "Let's forget it." He seemed to have mentioned this matter suddenly, then put it down gently, nodded without asking any more questions, and directly said, "Since fellow Taoist has this treasure, just join it."

Xiao Shengmo and the other monks smiled at the same time, but a trace of gloom flashed in the unaware eyes.

He was not sure if he had been discovered, but his eyes could not help but see any traces from Mo Yu's calm expression. However, there was a hint of urgency and pressure in his heart.

I originally thought that I would catch more fish and take this opportunity to take a bite, but now I can only stop early. If I had known this, I would not have provoked this person. After all, I had known that he was not a good character to deal with.

Xiao Shengmo secretly regretted it, but the smile on his face became gentler, and he said, "I don't know what friends call me?"

“It’s raining ink.”

"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Yumo." Xiao Shengmo paused for a moment, and his eyes swept across the surroundings. "Everyone, with fellow Taoist Yumo joining, you can barely activate the treasure in your hands. However, before that, you and I have to leave here temporarily to find a safe place to be familiar with each other's power cooperation and the method of activate the treasure."

The other monks no longer wanted to continue waiting. After all, each extra person represents a contender, diluting the final gains of each person.

Hearing this, everyone nodded in favor.

Xiao Shengmo was about to call everyone to leave, but a sound suddenly sounded.

"Everyone, I have something in my hand. I should be able to open the entrance to the third holy land. Could it be that I won't try it?"

Xiao Shengmo's heart thumped. Looking at Mo Yu's calm face, he had an extremely bad premonition, but his face looked puzzled. "Fellow Daoist Yu Mo, before you arrived, many monks had tried countless treasures, but they all returned in vain. It is better for you and I to leave the familiar treasures as soon as possible, so as not to delay too long and be taken first by others."

Mo Yu smiled slightly, "So that's it. But this treasure in his hand should be really useful, let alone just try it. The time that fellow Daoist Xiao explained is almost enough."

When he spoke, his hand flashed slightly, and there was an extra token.

"This thing was obtained by the monk who called the Holy Saint of the Underworld by accident. He seemed to be an elder in the Third Holy Land."

"Holy Holy Daoist! Fellow Taoist is sure that your token is more than he has?" An old man spoke in a deep voice, his eyes flashing.

"Of course, he can confirm his identity." Mo Yu shook the token, "Besides, the identity token is here. Whether it is useful can be found if it is useful."

He raised his hand and injected the token into his body. The texture on the surface of this object suddenly burst out with a ray of light as if it was coming alive.

When it fell on the void full of cracks, it immediately caused layers of ripples, and a circular passage appeared in sight.

This scene happened suddenly, faster than everyone imagined. The old man who asked Mo Yu before looked surprised, but soon, his face showed regret!

He glared at Mo Yu fiercely, took a step forward, his body turned into a storm, and went straight to the passage, roaring depressedly.

This guy is such a fool! Since he has the token from the Third Holy Land, it is difficult to use it in life, and since he is so easy, he throws it out.

stupid!

It's so stupid!

More monks also realized at this moment that they had no time to think about why someone had opened the passage for them.

The only thought in my mind at this moment was to rush in and grab all the third holy land!

Countless magical powers and magical methods, millions of rare treasures, and the vast wealth accumulated into mountains.

All of this has occupied all their thoughts.

Xiao Shengmo's expression was stiff. He didn't expect that the situation he had worked hard to wove through endless hardships would be completely shattered in the blink of an eye.

The eyes that looked at Mo Yu were already fierce, and I wish I could swallow him into my stomach in one bite!

"Why, fellow Taoist Xiao is very dissatisfied with opening the entrance below?" Mo Yu's lips curled up slightly, "Or it is, I should call you Fellow Daoist Haien... I don't know where the monks who follow you outside the God Transformation Pool have gone now. It seems that there is a female cultivator named Xie Wanqing, who admires you very much."

Yu Luo, ignoring his suddenly gloomy face, Mo Yu moved his feet and followed the many monks and stepped into the passage.

"Ah!" Xiao Shengmo suddenly roared, his robe swelled, and blue veins appeared under the flesh and blood on his face. His temperament was not gentle at all, but only cruel and ferocious!

"Yu Mo, no one can escape from my king's mouth twice, no one can!"

"Since you have broken my arrangements, then use your life as compensation for me!"

After stepping out, his figure entered the passage. Almost in a moment, the two monks who approached him were dry and flesh and blood were dry. Before he could make a sound, he turned into two mummies.

...

A slight tearing sound came from all over his body, and Mo Yu's gaze returned to his eyes. He glanced left and right, and was now on the round platform in a hall.

The monks who arrived earlier had already fought fiercely with the cultivators who were guarding the holy land here, and the chaotic aura fluctuations were spreading outwards.

I think soon, the incident in the Teleportation Hall will attract the attention of the entire holy land!

Mo Yu stepped under his feet, his figure approached a corner of the palace, raised his hand and slapped it down.

boom--

The hall shook, and a big hole appeared on the wall with a loud bang.

Without any hesitation, his figure roared out, and his eyes swept across the surroundings quickly, looking for the target.

A monk from the third holy land was flew towards the teleportation hall quickly, but he did not notice that there was a figure behind him.

Mo Yu patted the man gently, knocked him out, quickly changed into his clothes, took out his identity token, and quickly left with a step under his feet.

Following the memory imprint left by the Holy Saint in the identity token, he went straight to the place where the Lord of the Third Holy Land died.

The Teleportation Hall was suddenly invaded, and the Third Holy Land fell into a brief chaos. You can clearly feel the fluctuations of terrifying power from that direction.

Countless monks from the holy land were gathering quickly, and Mo Yu moved forward in this chaos, consciously avoiding some important places, and the process was surprisingly smooth.

A moment later, a huge piece of burnt wood stood on the ground appeared in his sight. He could vaguely see a monk sitting cross-legged under the tree.

At such a long distance, this person's figure was just a small black dot, but when his eyes fell, there was a faint stinging feeling.

It seems that just looking directly is a great blasphemy!

Mo Yu could almost instantly confirm that this figure was the Lord of the Third Holy Land after his transformation.
Chapter completed!