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

As if it heard Lin Mo's voice, the sword spirit also conveyed a strong sense of joy.

Lin Mo gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and slowly drew it out.

There was a crisp sound of "clang".

It exploded in the air like a dragon's roar.

In an instant, a cold light appeared!

It was like a flash of lightning breaking through the darkness.

Even the fog that permeated the surroundings was somewhat dispelled by this fierce momentum.

Lin Mo carefully examined the Night-Slaying Blade as if he were appreciating a peerless work of art.

He found that the curve of the blade was smoother and more natural than before, as if it had been carefully carved.

There are also some special patterns on it, winding and twisting.

They look like lively dragons, vivid and lifelike.

He casually swung the blade twice in his hand and felt that the blade was much heavier than before.

Obviously, this is because of the addition of the keel.

However, this is just right for him who is very strong, and he can still wield it with ease.

Lin Mo originally wanted to test the power of this new knife immediately to see how powerful it could be.

But because Leng Lingding was present, he temporarily suppressed the idea.

He slowly sheathed the knife and then reached out to wipe it.

The wooden box containing the Zanya Sword was stored in the system space as if by magic.

When Leng Lingding saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly and he was secretly guessing in his heart.

"Could it be that he has some magical instrument that can hold a mustard seed in a Sumeru?"

However, then I thought about it.

Lin Mo has such amazing strength at such a young age, he might have the support of a huge force behind him.

It is reasonable to have such a magical instrument.

Lin Mo turned to look at Leng Lingding and said, "Stay here for a while and keep an eye out for anyone coming out of the narrow passage."

"Then where are you going?"

"I'll go back first."

"Is it because of those two girls?"

"Ah."

After hesitating for a moment, Leng Lingding couldn't help but ask, "Why are you so concerned about those two girls? You've already done your best by bringing them out of Butterfly Valley. Why bother worrying about their lives?"

Hearing this, Lin Mo paused and asked, "Why, do you think I have other intentions towards them?"

Leng Lingding didn't say anything, but her slightly furrowed brows and the flash of doubt in her eyes showed that this was obviously what she thought.

Seeing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but cough awkwardly and quickly explained, "Don't worry, I didn't save them because I was attracted by their beauty, nor did I save them because I had a so-called sense of morality and had to be a good person."

"Why is that?" Leng Lingding pursued closely, the doubts in his heart growing stronger.

Lin Mo's eyes were deep as he slowly said, "Butterfly Valley is far from being as simple as it seems. I just wanted to find out what's going on on a whim.

If I can use this to clarify something, even if I waste a little energy, it won't be a big deal."

He didn't put it directly.

However, Leng Lingding was so smart that he immediately understood that Lin Mo had his own considerations.

I didn't say anything more at the moment, but I felt inexplicably relieved.

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……

At this time, Yiman and A Cha were anxiously waiting for Lin Mo.

Seeing that he hadn't come out for a long time, Ah Cha couldn't help but ask with a worried look on her face: "Sister Xiaoman, why hasn't Brother Lin come out yet?"

Yiman patted Ah Cha's hand gently and comforted her, "Don't worry, he's so powerful, he won't be in any danger."

Ah Cha bit her lip and asked again, "What on earth is there in the narrow passage that's worth him taking such a risk?"

Yiman shook her head helplessly: "I don't know either."

At this moment, Ah Cha's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted excitedly, "It's out!"

Yiman turned her head and saw a figure emerging from the fog.

It was the returning Lin Mo.

She quickly stood up and walked forward, asking with concern, "Brother Lin, how is it in there?"

Lin Mo's expression was solemn as he said, "There are poisonous insects everywhere in there. It's even more dangerous than here. You'd better not stay here."

Yiman frowned slightly and asked, "Then where are we going?"

Lin Mo thought for a moment and said, "I remember passing by a cave before. It's relatively safe there. You guys can go there."

Ah Cha's eyes were full of anticipation as he asked, "Will you come with us?"

Lin Mo shook his head firmly: "I still have things to do."

Ah Cha wanted to say something more, but Yi Man gently pulled her aside and said, "Okay."

Lin Mo found a cave for the two girls to settle down.

Some special powder was sprinkled at the entrance of the cave to prevent wild animals from entering.

After doing all this, he got some water and food, enough for the two of them to eat for six or seven days.

Afterwards, Lin Mo told the two not to go out without permission, and once again stepped into the vast mountain forest filled with miasma.

Originally, Lin Mo and Leng Lingding had already made plans in their minds.

The two decided to wait and see, so they stayed near the exit of Yitiantian.

See if anyone led by Huangquan will come out of Death Valley.

As long as someone shows up, they can take the opportunity to capture him and find out how to enter the valley.

But after waiting for three days, there was still nothing.

The place was eerily quiet; not even a hare was seen, let alone a human.

"How to do?"

Leng Lingding asked with a frown.

Lin Mo also frowned.

He knew in his heart that waiting like this would be a pure waste of time.

We must take the initiative to break this deadlock.

"It seems that's the only thing I can use."

Lin Mo's eyes fixed, he looked in the direction of the narrow gap in the sky, and muttered to himself.

"You protect me."

He turned to Leng Lingding and said in an unquestionable tone.

There must be a special formation set up here to cover the entrance to Death Valley.

Lin Mo decided to use the art of exorcising spirits to communicate and resonate with the local spirits and mountain souls in order to find the flaws in the formation.

Without waiting for Leng Lingding's response, he sat down cross-legged without hesitation.

After taking a deep breath, he began to chant the mantra.

Soon, he keenly felt a sense of vicissitudes of life coming from the depths of the mountain where the Line of Sky was located.

Soon, he keenly felt a sense of vicissitudes of life coming from the depths of the mountain.

It is a primitive will that comes from the depths of the earth, heavy and steady, as if it can carry everything in the world.

This is the soul of this mountain!

The moment he felt the soul of the mountain, the Yin Spirit in Lin Mo's body jumped out from above his head, wanting to become one with the towering mountain.

His consciousness spread out like a surging tide in an instant, capturing the strange rhythm of the mountain's pulse.

The rhythm is steady and powerful, like the heartbeat of nature.

Lin Mo felt a wonderful feeling of breathing with the heaven and earth.

At this moment, Lin Mo felt that he had become one with the mountain.

He is the mountain!

“I am the mountain… My anger is the anger of the mountain!”