So far, Long Mobai didn't know the status of the transformed spirit. He wanted to ask Guigui, but she and the other sword spirits all fell into a deep sleep.

It would be better to say that they are all integrated into a deep sleep. They are indistinguishable from the Ghost Machine Sword Box, but they can also be separated or combined.

On Luo Xihan's side, she spared no effort to take a look at him, and she clearly saw that he was intact, and her face was shocked.

She was surprised that she could not feel any of the other party's cultivation and energy, but could still withstand the power of her own palm.

Long Mobai quickly came to the other party and said: "Your blood is so special, it smells so delicious."

"You eunuch, don't come here..."

Luo Xihan straightened up, held the blanket tightly against his chest with both hands, raised his head and saw the wild and unrestrained expression of the other party, and shouted softly.

"Be calm if you are poisoned. I am very interested in your blood."

Long Mobai had already come forward, stretched his neck, leaned his head, and sniffed with his nose, staring directly at the blood stains remaining at the corner of the other person's mouth.

The next second, when Long Mobai's fingers touched Han Xiluo's cold lips, her twenty years of unfeeling suddenly came to an end. Her face was filled with shame and anger, and she was even speechless.

"My name is Long Mobai, what's your name!"

Seeing that the other party was a little shy and unwilling to say anything, Long Mobai didn't pay attention and put the bloody finger into his mouth and sucked it.

This move made Luo Xihan frown. She had never been injured, and no one knew what was special about her blood, but now the man in front of her found out that he did such a move.

Long Mobai didn't care. He didn't force the other party to say anything. He looked around and said, "Where are your clothes? I'll get them for you."

Although I have no cultivation now, I cannot expose things on the earth easily, lest I cause trouble.

Luo Xihan secretly guessed the identity of the other party. She felt that the man in front of her had no cultivation level, which was too strange.

Thinking that the other party was carrying a secret, he pointed to the boulder on the waterfall, which was more than twenty meters high from where Long Mobai was.

Long Mobai looked up and said, "As a reward, can you let me drink your blood later?"

Luo Xihan's eyes as clear as sea water stared at the other person, but did not speak for a long time.

Long Mobai smiled and said, "I'm joking with you. If you don't agree, forget it."

As the sound fell, his body flashed, and the ladder clouds rose into the sky, like a dragon swimming in the sky, flying to a height of twenty meters.

"Ti Yunzong! Are you a disciple of Wudang Mountain?" Luo Xihan straightened up and recognized Long Mobai's movement skills.

Standing at a high place, Long Mobai lowered his head and saw the neatly folded clothes on the ground.

There is also a white long sword, which looks familiar at first glance.

The clothes Xue Luo is wearing are roughly the same, a blue and white striped Han shirt skirt with rolling cloud patterns on it.

Luo Xihan, who was at the foot of the mountain, wondered if the other party had any evil thoughts about his underwear!

Long Mobai flashed and fell from the sky. His black robe made a hunting sound as it rubbed against the air, and his movements were free and easy.

"Here...your clothes."

Long Mobai handed it over with a smile, then suddenly thought of something and continued: "Beauty, do you know the whereabouts of the Fiery Heart Grass in Shennongjia?"

"Fireheart Grass!"

Luo Xihan repeated it, but she knew that Fiery Heart Grass was very precious, and its greatest function was to detoxify cold poison and improve cultivation.

It is only found in the Shennongjia Forbidden Land, and it grows in extremely hot areas, so outsiders cannot find it.

Long Mobai saw the change in the other party's pretty face, he probably didn't know the whereabouts of the Fierce Heart Grass, and judging from the appearance of the clothes he just folded, they didn't look like the clothes of the Cultivation Sect.

The costumes of the Xiu Zhen Sect have a special pattern sword seal. Ye Tiansong explained on the way that the different colors of the pattern sword seal represent their status in the Cultivation Sect.

Long Mobai didn't plan to stay too long and found the Fierce Heart Grass before the cultivation competition.

So, he said: "Beauty, I have something urgent to do. You should be fine if you adjust your breathing later. Don't get angry."

When Luo Xihan heard this, she suddenly came to her senses, raised her green-white arm, glared angrily, and bit her teeth lightly.

Seeing that the other party left without looking back, he hesitated for a long time before taking action, thinking that a sneak attack from behind would be detrimental to the saint's reputation.

Even if she takes action, she can't hurt Long Mobai, he is no longer a mortal body.

...

When Long Mobai left, he wanted to find Ye Tiansong first, and then find Fierce Heart Grass as soon as possible. Xue Luo's cold poison could not delay it any longer.

But who would have known that when Ye Tiansong rushed to the entrance of Xiuzhen Gate, he met his mortal enemy, Tan Linge.

He was dressed in the attire of an elite disciple of the True Sect, chatting with other disciples of the Cultivation Sect in a sanctimonious manner.

As Ye Tiansong stepped into the mountain gate, he passed the long steps and reached the city inside the Xiuzhen Gate.

Ye Tiansong's location is in the center, which is a bit far away from Long Mobai's current location. In terms of distance, the difference is more than ten kilometers.

Tan Linge showed a joking smile on his face and said: "Ye Tiansong, it's been a long time no see. I heard from your junior sister, have you been slaughtered in the secular world?"

"Tan Linge, it's you!" Ye Tiansong recognized the other person.

But as soon as these two people met, they ignited gunpowder so intensely that they were out of control.

"Hey...what are you just staring at?" Tan Linge saw Ye Tiansong's angry expression and continued to say arrogantly: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"No comment...."

Ye Tiansong answered the other's question, his eyes darting around, and he glanced around the mountain gate with his peripheral vision, but there was no sign of Long Mobai.

"Oh, yes, Ye Tiansong, you can go to the secular world and drag you up to heaven."

Tan Linge had a sinister look, his eyes flashed with malice, and his face became even more sneer-like.

Several Cultivation Sect Guardian disciples behind him saw Tan Linge rolling back his sleeves and picking up his fists, and immediately said: "Senior Brother Tan, you should calm down, that kid is very powerful with poison."

Tan Linge raised his eyebrows and said, "This is the cultivation gate. He dares to poison me."

Ye Tiansong had no time to mess around with these people and wanted to find the boss first.

Ever since he met Long Mobai, he and the elite disciples of the Cultivation Sect in front of him have become people from two different worlds.

And Ye Tiansong is no longer an ordinary disciple in the early stage of his assistant.

Now that he is in the middle stage of consecration, he is fully qualified to take the assessment and become an inner disciple.

"Tan Linge, I don't have time to waste time with you, and have you ever seen a man in black robes enter the cultivation gate?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the cultivation disciples guarding the mountain changed with fear. They noticed Ye Tiansong's majestic momentum and shook their heads in fright.

"Didn't see it..."

"Thank you..."

Ye Tiansong thanked him and decided to wait for Long Mobai in Cultivation City first.

When Tan Linge saw that the other party was not looking at him at all, he became angry and shouted: "Ye Tiansong, you don't take me seriously!"

"Tan Linge, your cultivation is still the same as before, which doesn't match your temper at all, and you still haven't made any progress in the middle stage of foundation building."

Ye Tiansong was sarcastic, his eyes were contemptuous, and the corners of his mouth were raised in an arc, which was a chuckle.

"Don't think you know how to use poison, I'm afraid of you." Tan Linge blushed and pointed at Ye Tiansong.

Ye Tiansong naturally did not give up, and said with a strong message on his face: "Come here then, it just so happens that a new poison has been developed recently, and I am looking for someone to try this medicine."

The gatekeepers behind Tan Linge saw Ye Tiansong's playful smile and immediately retreated.
Chapter completed!