After a long time, Xue Linglong suddenly stood up and looked at the half-sword in his hand: "Young Master, you, your jade sword."

Dongfang Mo looked at his hands         ”

Xue Linglong had only mechanical nods left, and she kept thinking in her heart that the weapon in the young master's hand could actually make a surprise weapon like this. It was really unimaginable.

Dongfang Mo just thought silently in his heart: "Yu Wuying, black stick, it seems that my prediction is really correct."

These two weapons looked ordinary. Anyway, it was because of Dongfang Mo's current knowledge that the level of the weapon could not be judged at all. However, after this experiment, Dongfang Mo had completely realized the unusual aspects of these two weapons. They did not have the sharpness of the ostentatiousness, and the thick and seemingly non-existent among the weapons. However, as long as they meet a weapon that Dongfang Mo thought was more powerful, they would always be strong if they could meet the strong.

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo's mind seemed to have figured out something. Whether it is weapons, pills, or techniques, it can make people see sharpness at a glance. It is often strong on the outside but the middle. Although it is cool and dazzling, it is not just the one who wins in the duel. Mediocre people are okay. When they encounter that kind of existence with a profound meaning, they suddenly appear to be single.

However, the real master of greatness is Ruyu Invisible and Black Stick. He can't get any magic at ordinary times. Even in the duel, there is no gorgeous transformation. The competition is about the connotation.

This seems to be the same as the cultivator's own cultivation, literacy, and even talent. When the person reaches the end, he will be more connotational.

Suddenly recalled a sentence that Uncle Yue once said: "The bigger your heart is, the bigger this restriction is." It seemed that he had realized something. Dongfang Mo's lips raised slightly. It had nothing to do with physical cultivation or soul cultivation, but it seemed more important than these.

This was just a moment of thought, but Dongfang Mo felt relaxed all over his body, but he didn't know that this was something that no cultivator could understand. When his mind was opened and became extremely broad, everything could be laughed at, and it was the ultimate that cultivators should pursue.

"Young Master, what should I do with this sword?" When Dongfang Mo was quietly thinking about these things, Xue Linglong also woke up from shock. He felt very distressed when he looked at the sword that was not broken in his hands. This is a surprise weapon.

After skipping the wild thoughts in my heart, looking at the surprise weapon, Dongfang Mo just smiled indifferently: "It's useless, throw it away."

"Cough cough" Xue Linglong couldn't stand it anymore. She reached out to hold a big tree beside her, "Young master, your first surprise soldier was thrown away like this."

"This weapon can no longer be repaired, it is useless to keep it, and it still occupies space." Dongfang Mo was very calm. The surprise weapon seemed to be an extremely ordinary sword in his eyes.

"That young man, I can't bear to throw it away, Linglong stayed." Xue Linglong didn't have the mentality of Dongfang Mo.

"Then let it go." Dongfang Mo didn't care at all. The next second, he changed the topic directly, "Let's go, Linglong, we're back. I have to think of a way, how can I refine a surprise weapon in the Five-Colored Cauldron without being shown?" Dongfang Mo's mind was already thinking about something else.

Xue Linglong was already overly shocked, so she was no longer so unbearable. The young master could refine surprise soldiers in such an ordinary weapon refining furnace, let alone in the Five-Colored Cauldron.

"Young Master, don't you want to give the surprise weapon you refined to the palace master and the others don't want them to know?" Xue Linglong's mind seemed to have not returned to normal. Therefore, this problem seems a bit stupid, but I have to say that Xue Linglong really needs to straighten out his own thinking.

Dongfang Mo also saw it and nodded: "That's natural. If they know, it won't work if I don't give it to you, but if I give it to them, it will be even more difficult for us to rescue Elder Gu. Therefore, we cannot be told to others about this."

"Young Master, the five-colored Cauldron is such a critical place. Whether it is the Lord of the Mansion or the Blood Knife, they will always pay attention to it and want to hide it from others." Xue Linglong only said half of the sentence, and shook her head afterwards, which did not affect other people's understanding at all.

Dongfang Mo was worried about this, but he comforted Xue Linglong: "Let's go back first, there must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain, so go back first."

Before opening his own ban, Dongfang Mo was still as cautious as before. Even though he did not show the blood knife this time, the two of them still returned to the Nine Netherworld Palace in ambiguous manner, and did not take all the comments about the Nine Netherworld Palace seriously.

Dongfang Mo let such rumors escapades make the three elders slowly realize that Dongfang Mo actually did not have an essential threat to them. If they were better to Dongfang Mo, there were still some benefits to him. Through Xue Linglong's clever mouth, they also knew that Dongfang Mo came to Jiuyou Ming Mansion to be able to use this five-colored cauldron and refine higher-grade elixirs and weapons, which was even less conflicting. After all, he was not a real elder of Jiuyou Ming Mansion, so in just one month, everyone's attitude towards Dongfang Mo had changed.

Dongfang Mo was also unambiguous and very diligent. However, in this month, the important figures in the Nine Netherworld Palace, except for the ancient elder, all of them had improved their cultivation. The Blood Sword even excitedly told Dongfang Mo that he had sensed the time of the heavenly tribulation.

All this is exchanged for Dongfang Mo when he was walking everywhere in the Nine Netherworld Palace, everything was unimpeded.

Dongfang Mo would go to the Five-Colored Cauldron every few days. After each time he came out, he would send some dragon-patterned elixirs to each department, but he had never heard of Dongfang Mo taking out the weapons from it.

"Young Master, have you thought of any solution? It's been another month." Xue Linglong, who had been holding back for a long time, could no longer help but ask.

Dongfang Mo looked at Xue Linglong: "I'm not ready yet, and the time for my calculation has not come yet."

Although Xue Linglong looked at Dongfang Mo with calm words, she couldn't do anything yet. She couldn't help but feel confused and frowned.

"Linglong, just say whatever you want to ask." Dongfang Mo smiled, neither hurry nor slow down.

"Young Master, Linglong really doesn't understand. You have given so many elixirs to those people, and their cultivation has all been improved. Isn't it even more difficult for us to rescue Elder Gu in this way?" Xue Linglong expressed his doubts in one breath.

Dongfang Mo shook his head. How could he want such a simple thing? It was just that he wanted to destroy Wang Zheng's spiritual consciousness, and not let the relationship between the Demon Sword and himself be exposed for the time being. It was just that he did it casually. It was also because of the Nine Levels of Heaven mentioned by Xue Linglong that he firmly determined this idea. What he wanted was that the people from the Nine Netherworld Palace could be as powerful as those from the Zonglin Sect.

"Linglong, these people have nothing to do with rescuing Elder Gu, nor will they become stumbling blocks. I am free to use it. Why are you so anxious to do?" Dongfang Moze elegantly picked up the teacup at his hand and took a sip of the tea.

Looking at Dongfang Mo's confident smile, Xue Linglong was no longer worried, but just said quietly: "Young master, Linglong is impatient, and will not be able to do so in the future."

Dongfang Mo raised his eyebrows: "You actually believe me so much."

Xue Linglong nodded: "It's me that I'm a little anxious. At this moment, Linglong has no one to believe it anymore. Besides, the young master's expression tells me that you have confidence."

Although Xue Linglong's cultivation has not increased much over the past period of time, his mind has become much stronger. The little girl's nature has disappeared, and replaced by a kind of firmness. This is exactly what Dongfang Mo wants, because if you want to save the ancient elder, Xue Linglong is a very critical figure, so this mind must be able to withstand the oppression of heavy responsibilities.

"Since that's the case, Linglong, I'll tell you the truth." Dongfang Mo raised his hand and hid the two of them. Xue Linglong had become accustomed to being in a very narrow ban with Dongfang Mo, and neither of them had the shyness he had before: "Young Master, just say whatever instructions you have."

Dongfang Mo nodded: "I'm just waiting for your state. No matter when, Linglong, remember, be calm. Even if you are anxious, it's useless, do you know?"

Xue Linglong nodded: "Young master, Linglong remembers it."

"Okay, since that's the case, I'm going to start my plan. I will use all means to transfer all the masters in the Nine Netherworld Mansion. Although transferring the tiger away from the mountain is a very simple strategy, it has to be said that it is also a very classic method." Dongfang Mo said deeply.

Xue Linglong realized that she was still a little anxious. In fact, her son was really waiting for her to prepare.

So Xue Linglong took a deep breath: "Young master, what does Linglong need to do?"

"Linglong, these days, I have thoroughly studied this forbidden formation and have refined three talismans. These three talismans can ensure that you enter the place where the ancient elder is. Your task is to kill the man named Wang Zheng who wants to condense his body after I transfer them all, and then take the ancient elder to leave." Dongfang Mo briefly introduced what Xue Linglong was going to do, and it was very simple.

It sounds like a very simple thing, but for Xue Linglong, this is really a challenge, because Xue Linglong has never really killed anyone

Looking at Xue Linglong's expression, Dongfang Mo frowned: "Is there any problem?"
Chapter completed!