The waste she became the first array mage

"You're still so flattering." Kong Shi pinched Xiao Duobao tightly, and it made a sharp squeak. He stepped on the snow and wanted to rush forward, but was controlled by Li Yirou.

She couldn't help but think of the time when she wanted to take Duobao with her when she was completely hopeless. It was also the time she regretted her most for being impulsive.

“But I really don’t know what Yuan Lingqi is…” She was anxious, clenching her fingers, “My mother left me the Goddess Relics, which contain some skills and divine bones!”

She seemed to have explained everything in a hurry, "I really don't know the rest. Doesn't Yuan Lingqi need to be condensed after the tribulation? Master, why don't you wait for me to pass the tribulation? Don't hurt my uncle and my spirit beast!"

"Master is a monk after all, you should be compassionate..."

Li Yirou's expression was too sincere, and she naively thought that she was Kong Shi, which made her a little confused.

With only divine bones but no spiritual energy, it would be difficult for her to become a god in a short period of time.

The first time she met Li Yiru, she didn't sense the aura of the divine bone, so she let her go, waiting to see who it was that would eventually find the divine bone.

But if it was really because of the last words left by Shi Mantian, after all, she was the guardian of the boundary at that time, and she had comprehended the inheritance of the goddess, so the one with the Yuan spiritual energy might not be her.

"Kong Shi died a long time ago. You may have heard of my name, Ghost Walks the World - Mo Li."

Li Yirou was surprised, but she understood a little more. Her eyes seemed to say, no wonder he could enter the Hundred Ghosts Secret Realm. It turned out that he was a ghost cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. "It turned out to be Venerable Mo Li."

Ghost cultivators are independent of the Five Elements and rely on their spirit and soul to cultivate before reshaping their bodies.

Although Mo Li has no physical body, her soul is very strong and is two realms higher than her. Li Yirou is afraid that she cannot control her.

But if she wants Yuan Lingqi, she will definitely ask her about Shi Qingyu.

"Take this Heart-Searching Stone. I'll ask you something." She threw the stone to her. The Heart-Searching Stone can test one's sincerity once a day. Mo Li thought about it and asked her why she said Tiancun's apprentice was Shi Qingyu.

She was also extremely concerned about the five chaotic spiritual roots, but in the end she still felt that Li Yiru was the reincarnation of Shi Qingyu.

"I was disguised as a Taoist child at the time, and a Jindan cultivator happened to meet her. She was also looking for the whereabouts of the Fuyao Sword, so that person called her that."

There was nothing wrong with the Heart-Searching Stone, and the scene she described was real. "She also said something about closing the demon clan's channel, restoring their spiritual roots, finding a way to leave their bodies, and asking them to wake up. I didn't quite understand."

Mo Li held Duobao in his hand and put the divine bone into the Purple Palace. As the master of the secret realm, Wen Huaiyu did not move again.

[Uncle, please completely close the secret realm.] Li Yirou instructed him through telepathic communication.

"Then take me to find your friend and ask him to ask Li Xifeng to come out!" Mo Li asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, Duobao and I have a soul mark, please don't hurt it!" Li Yirou was extremely anxious, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. "But they have been fighting against demon cultivators in the northern border recently, so they probably can't make an appointment. Maybe we have to wait a few more days."

"The Northern Territory..." Mo Li has been practicing in seclusion for thousands of years.

He failed in his attempt to ascend to heaven, and became a ghost cultivator, forgetting a lot of things.

It is not easy to cultivate as a ghost. In order to prevent her soul from dispersing, she focused on the way of cultivation. The only thing in her mind was the Goddess of Fuyao, Shi Qingyu. She wanted to seize the divine bones from her, reshape her body, and become a god in one fell swoop.

"Take me there! Use your identity as Fang Ye to contact Tiancun and her apprentice!" Her tone was so cold, and she actually knew that she was Fang Ye? !

Mo Li was worried that if he couldn't find those two things, he wouldn't owe too many karmas, and there would still be hope of ascending to heaven as a ghost cultivator.

Li Yirou had seen through her long ago as she wanted both. However, Mo Li was almost dead, and she was worried that she would be impatient and end up in a desperate situation, and Duobao would be in danger.

"How do you know I'm Fang Ye..." Ghost cultivators couldn't use many things, like teleportation arrays, so she could only take a spirit boat and go slowly.

On the way, she seemed unable to help herself and asked this question.

"Guess?" Mo Li took out the divine bone and looked at it carefully on the spirit boat, feeling happy.

"You are so foresighted that you can see through my little trick at a glance?" Mo Li gave her a look. This servile look was nothing like the arrogant and conceited Shi Qingyu.

"I have inhabited many bodies, including your grandfather, Sect Leader Lu Guanqing."

"He is not just a Jindan cultivator. Can he withstand such a powerful spirit like yours?"

"Haha..." Mo Li laughed out loud, "We ghost cultivators can also refine clones." Similar to how cultivators who are transcending tribulation can refine clones.

She looked at Li Yirou, whose ghost cultivator body was sometimes illusory and sometimes solid, and showed a little appreciation. "If you can help me find the Yuan Lingqi again, I will teach you the ghost cultivator soul condensation method. It's like having another chance."

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" Li Yirou immediately knelt down and saluted. The spirit boat shook, causing Mo Li to scold her.

"It's really... really exciting."

Shi Qingyu hated kneeling down the most, but... this little girl might be doing it on purpose, deliberately acting in a way that was the opposite of Shi Qingyu's, so that she would let down her guard?

Mo Li put away the joy in his expression and put the divine bone into the purple palace again.

"It's just a mutated treasure-hunting rat. Why did you brand it?" Mo Li started talking about her again. In her opinion, no one but a divine beast was worthy of Shi Qingyu.

Thinking about it this way, she is not. But! What if he is lying to her?

Mo Li had always been careful with her spiritual sense, but Duobao could still tell whether what she said was true or false at a glance!

Li Yirou's body tensed up, and just as she was about to make a move, she felt a familiar and powerful pressure enveloping her spirit boat.

"Fellow Daoist, are you here to help our world repel the demon cultivators?" Meng Qingzhou floated between heaven and earth, floating like a fairy.

Even though he is a cultivator who is transcending tribulation, he is only a ghost cultivator after all. If he really faces her, it will only take some effort.

So no matter what her purpose was, Meng Qingzhou was not afraid. However, when he saw his little disciple who he thought was dead, he suddenly lost his calm.

"Xiaoye!" She smiled, then quickly glared at Mo Li, "I respectfully call you Venerable Mo Li, but that doesn't mean you can be reckless and dare to detain my disciple!"

Mo Li resisted her attack, "Tiancun, you are too unstable to fight with the senior just because of a disagreement. Do you want to see the true face of your disciple?"

"Call your disciple with the Chaos Spirit Root over here. I'll ask him some questions and then hand her over to you." Mo Li separated a strand of spiritual power from his soul and pinched Li Yiru's neck.

"Tian Xi? What do you want to see her for?" Meng Qingzhou finally sent out a communication talisman. This old ghost cultivator, who had been silent for a thousand years, suddenly appeared and no one knew what he was doing.

[Master, are you sure you can kill her?] Meng Qingzhou frowned slightly after receiving Fang Ye's voice transmission.

The ghost cultivator’s spirit is very powerful, and if she transmits the message like this, Mo Li will definitely discover it!

But she didn't react at all, as if she didn't hear it, and continued, "I just want to ask if there is something in her hand."

[Make a move!] The moment Li Yirou transmitted the message, Meng Qingzhou's killing array completely enveloped Mo Li.