The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

The two waited for a while.

Bai Siniang was nowhere to be seen.

There was a hint of impatience on Feng Mo's face.

"How long we have to wait?"

Yu Fei said: "Senior Feng Mo, don't worry, wait another half an hour, if no one comes yet, we will leave immediately."

Feng Mo nodded.

"Let's go!"

Half an hour later, Yu Fei sighed softly.

"Sixth Mother probably won't be able to come out."

"No more waiting?"

"No wait, he has contributed a lot to our Holy Spirit Religion. Even if he dies, he will be considered a worthy death..."

At this time, the two men guarding the door suddenly knocked on the door.

"Young Master, someone is coming!"

"Ok?"

Yu Fei frowned slightly.

Just as he walked out the door, he suddenly froze.

Under the moonlight, I saw a slim figure hurriedly walking this way along the dirt road.

Who is it if it’s not Siniang Bai?

Feng Mo turned around and asked, "Is she the one you are waiting for?"

Yu Fei nodded.

He cleared his throat, with a gentle smile on his face, and went up to him and said, "Si Niang, you're finally here!"

Bai Siniang panted slightly and said: "Young Master, there was an accident on the road, which kept you waiting for a long time."

Before Yu Fei could ask what the accident was, Feng Mo urged him.

"We'd better leave quickly before we get caught up by those guys from the Dragon Guard Division!"

"it is good!"

They didn't notice it, just under the tree not far away.

A wandering soul that cannot be detected by the naked eye is listening attentively with its ears pricked up.

After they left, Lin Mo opened his eyes under a corner.

"There is indeed something wrong with Yu Fei."

He muttered in a low voice: "I finally have to leave. Leave Kyoto City so that I can take action!"

A group of five people left Kyoto City.

Walk towards the distance.

At this time, the sky is full of stars and the moon is as full as a mirror.

Traveling from east to west is a smooth road!

A few people walked for several miles and passed by a land of mass burials.

The mass burial place was filled with fog and eerie.

Bai Siniang is not a practitioner.

Feeling the Yin Qi lingering in this place, he felt a little uneasy. He turned around and asked, "Young Master, do you want to take a detour?"

"Need not!"

Yu Fei shook his head, "This place is a huge mass grave. If you take a detour, you will have to walk a while longer..."

"It's just a mass grave. There's no need to be so scared."

Feng Mo's expression was indifferent, with a faint bloody light appearing in his eyes.

"If there really is any ghostly creature that dares to come out to cause trouble, I'll swallow it in one gulp!"

He exuded an invisible aura, stirring up the Qi field.

The surrounding Yin Qi seemed to have been dispersed somewhat.

"Senior Feng Mo has been trapped in the water prison for many years, but his sword is still not old. This junior admires him!"

Yu Fei complimented him at the right moment.

"Humph, you kid is good at talking."

Feng Mo snorted, feeling a little happy in his heart.

Yu Fei changed the subject and said with emotion: "If we can get help from Senior Feng Mo, why worry about the failure of our All Spirits Sect's great cause?"

Bai Siniang and two of her subordinates couldn't help but said excitedly: "Yes, Master Feng Mo is very famous. If you can join our sect, you will definitely become a minister under the throne of the Buddha Mother!"

"Don't do this, just leave!"

Feng Mo sneered.

But when he just took a step.

The whole person suddenly stopped.

His face slowly turned gloomy.

under the moonlight.

A middle-aged Taoist with an elegant appearance, holding a long sword, stood in front.

Blocked their way.

Feng Mo asked in a deep voice: "People from the Dragon Guard Division?"

The middle-aged Taoist nodded.

"Longhu Mountain, Qingyuan."

He scanned the audience and asked slowly: "Which of you killed my disciple Wang Yang?"

Feng Mo was startled.

"Who is Wang Yang?"

Yu Fei and others also looked at each other, not knowing why.

Qingyuan Taoist people couldn't tell whether these people really didn't know or were pretending not to know.

He unsheathed his sword and said slowly: "Whether you are the murderers or not, the turmoil this time started because of you. Just surrender and follow me back to the Dragon Prison!"

"Just you?"

Bai Siniang said diagonally.

"Yes, just me."

Qingyuan Taoist said calmly.

He seems to have absolute confidence in his own strength.

"I'm not afraid of the strong wind blowing my tongue."

Yu Fei snorted coldly.

The two sides started fighting over a disagreement.

Not far away, Lin Mo shared the vision through a wandering soul, staring closely at the battle situation in front of him.

Although the middle-aged Taoist priest was very powerful, he was restrained in his attacks and seemed unwilling to hurt people's lives.

Even so, several people still showed their decline under the opponent's long sword.

Faced with such a critical situation, Feng Mo's eyes couldn't help but turn bloody.

Just when he was about to fall into a violent state and turn evil.

An arrogant voice suddenly came out.

"Hey! Stinky Taoist priest!"

I saw a short man walking from the dark forest not far away.

He is not tall, but he is very powerful.

When walking, it is very calm, like a mountain, which is difficult to see through.

"Lord Zuo Shi!"

Except for Feng Mo, the others were filled with joy when they saw this person and bowed with great respect.

"Lord Zuo Shi?"

Lin Mo didn't quite understand.

"Another devil?"

Qingyuan Taoist frowned slightly and stabbed with his sword.

However, the corners of the short man's lips curled up.

Not afraid of the sharp edge of the sword, he stretched out his palm and struck it.

The terrifying palm power was like a deep sea, sealing off the surrounding Qi fields.

hum!

The long sword seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the opponent's palm and made a buzzing sound.

Deng!Deng!Deng!

The middle-aged Taoist took three steps back before he could remove the terrifying force transmitted from his long sword.

My arms felt numb.

He secretly put his hands behind his back.

Lin Mo saw that his hands were shaking.

Is that guy so fierce?

Lin Mo was secretly shocked.

The other party is probably an innate master!

"Huh? There are still people who hide their heads and show their tails?"

The short man's eyes narrowed.

"what?"

Yu Fei and others were slightly startled.

None of them noticed anything unusual.

The short man jumped up, slapped his palm in the air, and struck towards Lin Mo's hiding place.

Lin Mo didn't expect the other party's sensitivity to be so sharp.

After dodging the blow, he walked out openly.

It's just that he has changed his outfit.

Became a bearded man.

"Are you also from the Dragon Guard Division?"

"you guess."

"Whether you are or not, since you are here today, don't even think about leaving alive!"

The short man glanced at Lin Mo.

But he obviously didn't take him seriously.

He ordered Yu Fei and others: "Leave this guy to you, I will deal with the stinky Taoist priests from the Dragon Protection Division!"

"Yes, Master Zuo."

Yu Fei responded respectfully.

The short man nodded and went straight to Taoist Qingyuan.

"Let me learn from you your clever tricks!"

"The devil is so brave!"

The two sides instantly fought.

Lin Mo's steps moved slightly.

A red-haired man blocked his way.

The opponent was tall and tall, and he stretched out his hands to stop him.

At the same time, Feng Mo also stepped forward and blocked Lin Mo's retreat.

The rest of the people present dispersed and surrounded Lin Mo.

"and who are you?"

After a few seconds of silence, Yu Fei's face became extremely cold, and he stared at Lin Mo coldly and spoke word by word.