Mo He put away the official letter in his hand and returned to his parents. He saw that his parents were also under the green plum tree. The two were looking at Wuyou's talisman painting with curiosity. Although Mo He had given his parents a lot of talismans, he had never painted talismans in front of his parents. Now that he saw Wuyou's talismans with his own eyes, both of them found it very interesting.

Seeing Mo He walking back, Mo Dashan and his wife raised their heads, and Mo He's mother said, "He'er, if you have something to do, go and do it. Don't worry about your father and I. We will stay in Qingmeiguan and we will never go anywhere."

Mo He's parents didn't know what was going on now. Although they were a little worried at this time, they knew that they could not do anything at all. The only thing they could do was stay here quietly, so that Mo He would have no worries and be able to do his own business.

"It's okay, mom, I..." Mo He smiled and said, but before he could finish his words, his voice stopped and his eyes instantly looked beyond Wangyue Mountain.

Because at this moment, the sun in the sky was suddenly covered by a dark cloud, and the whole earth looked gloomy, and in a certain direction on the ground, a dark and blood-colored light spread out towards the surroundings, filled with an ominous aura.

Seeing this scene, Mo He immediately tightened his heart, turned his head to Wuyou on the side and said, "Wuyou, open the mountain protection formation. Don't go out before returning for his master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo He immediately raised his foot and took a step forward. Two blue and blue energy appeared around his body, wrapping Mo He and flying towards the direction of the blood light.

Wuyou's reaction was also very fast. After hearing Mo He's order, he immediately stood up and activated the formation outside Wangyue Mountain.

In an instant, a pale white light curtain appeared, and the clouds and mists around the mountain seemed to turn into a long snake, hovering around the periphery of Wangyue Mountain, protecting the entire Wangyue Mountain strictly.

Mo He looked back at the formation opened by Wangyue Mountain, and temporarily relieved his mind about the safety of Wangyue Mountain. With the protection of this formation, unless he encountered a fierce attack from a master of Pure Yang realm, Wangyue Mountain would definitely be safe and sound before he came back.

Just as he was about to rush over to the place where the light rose, Mo He stopped and suddenly flashed backwards. At the moment when he flashed, a black light flew past him and almost hit Mo He.

This attack just flashed, but then Mo He felt a few cold breaths appearing beside him, and he attacked him without stopping.

When he looked at it, Mo He found that the auras that attacked him were actually the beast souls of several birds. Judging from the auras on his body, they all had the level of the soul realm.

"It's him!" Seeing these beast souls, Mo He immediately knew who was attacking him, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually wait for him here.

Just a few beast souls in the Yin God realm, there is no threat to Mo He now, and it is not difficult to pack up.

The spiritual power in Mo He's body was circulating, and the spiritual light flashed. The black jade bamboo stick in his hand appeared instantly, swung it forward, and immediately broke up several beast souls.

But then, Mo He saw another black light attacking, with a very fast speed, but this time Mo He could see clearly that the black light was not a magic trick, but a circular magic weapon. Judging from its power, it was at least a magic weapon of spiritual weapon level.

As my mind moved, Mo Yuzhu Staff immediately met the black light. As soon as the two spiritual weapons collided, the black light was knocked away, and the light on it became dimmer.

"go!"

Mo He caught Mo Yu bamboo stick with one hand and pinched a magic trick with the other hand. At this moment, the grass and trees on the ground below began to twist continuously. Then, a dark figure rushed out of a piece of grass and trees.

Seeing this figure appear, Mo He did not hesitate at all. The black bamboo stick in his hand flew out, with a blue-black light, and directly smashed towards the dark figure.

"Damn it, this is not a newly promoted scattered cultivator Yin God!" This dark figure was the ghost cultivator who had been in the Yin God realm before. However, the black jade bamboo stick he smashed down on his head was constantly cursing the county master in his heart.

Originally, he learned from the county magistrate that the Taoist official on Wangyue Mountain had just been promoted to the Yin God Realm and was preparing to take the opportunity to attack Mo He directly. However, as soon as he fought, he immediately felt that Mo He's strength was completely beyond the reach of a monk who had just entered the Yin God Realm.

Seeing that Mo He's Mo Yu bamboo stick had already been smashed, the ghost cultivator at the Yin God realm suddenly turned into a ball of black smoke and spread around, causing the attack of the Mo Yu bamboo stick to fade.

"boom!"

The Mo Yu bamboo stick, which failed to hit the ground, smashing a large pit with a diameter of dozens of meters on the ground, showing how powerful the attack was.

At this time, Mo He had already landed on the ground. Looking at Mo Yu's bamboo stick that did not hit the target, he reached out and the bamboo stick in the big pit flew back with a light move.

The ghost cultivator at the Yin God Realm gathered his body at this time, and a bottle-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand. He looked at Mo He and said, "I underestimate you a little. Let me call you to see how powerful you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, balls of black smoke drifted out from the bottle-shaped magic weapon in his hand, turning into beast souls, with a large number, and each of them emitted a dark ghost energy. After it appeared, a large army soon formed, making the surrounding air a little cold.

Seeing the hundreds of beasts rolling, Mo He was not moved at all. The black jade bamboo stick in his hand gently pointed on the ground. A green light began to spread around the surroundings with Mo He clicked. Those weaker among the beast souls immediately dissipated after touching this green light.

"Looking for death!" The ghost cultivator in the Yin God Realm saw this scene and immediately shouted fiercely. The remaining beast souls rushed forward and rushed towards Mo He.

Although the beast souls that Mo He had just solved were all cannon fodder in his army of beast souls, it would not be difficult to get such a group, but it would take time. Moreover, without these cannon fodder-like beast souls, it would be very unfavorable to the growth of other beast souls.

"Little magical power - Shuimu Tinghua!" Looking at the beast souls rushing towards him, Mo He instantly used his little magical power. With the place where Mo He stood as the center, a beautiful landscape suddenly appeared within a radius of 100 meters.

A small pond is not big, with lotus flowers swaying in the pond water, and other flowers and trees around the pond, which looks beautiful.

Mo He stood among a pile of beautiful flowers and stood there motionless. The beast souls that rushed in, the dark ghost energy on their bodies began to be dispersed as soon as they entered this area. Before they could pounce on Mo He, their soul body completely dispersed.

Two beast souls whose aura reached the peak of the soul realm finally rushed to Mo He. When they were about to launch an attack on Mo He, their bodies suddenly froze in place, and a blue airflow was wrapped around their bodies, mixed with a trace of white airflow, constantly eroding the ghost energy on their bodies. Soon, the two beast souls dissipated the same.

The ghost cultivator at the Yin God Realm sank in his heart. He realized that he might have kicked a piece of iron today, let alone stop Mo He, if he can't make a fuss, he might be in danger today.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little reluctant. Facing such an obviously extraordinary opponent, he didn't want to fight head-on, but after looking at another direction, he felt a little hesitant again.

"I'm trying to find a way to hold on for a while. As long as I can hold him up for a while, I can run away immediately after the mysterious method is successful." Thinking in my heart, this ghost cultivator at the Yin God realm did not choose to escape in the end.

The black aura on his body rose up, and he didn't know what kind of ghost technique he used. The black aura formed the image of a ghost head in his palm, and once again attacked Mo He. At the same time, he controlled the black ring magic weapon just now, turned into a rotating black light and shot straight towards Mo He.

As soon as the ghost head condensed into the ghost energy entered the range of Mo He's small magical power, it was quickly wiped out by the blue and blue water and wood energy. The ring-shaped magic weapon was too fast this time, and it almost arrived in front of Mo He in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Mo He was getting closer and closer, Mo He quickly raised his hand, and a drop of crystal water popped out from Mo He's fingertips, as crystal clear as stars in the sky, facing this black light.

The moment the water droplets came into contact with the black light, the ghost cultivator on the opposite side suddenly felt that he had lost contact with the magic weapon he had just shot out.

The ghost cultivator was shocked, and then he saw that his spiritual weapon had faded in front of the drop of water, and then fell to the ground, the surface became bumpy and almost scrapped.

"This, how is this possible?" The ghost cultivator felt a little unbelievable. He knew that the kid in front of him was extraordinary, but his cultivation level was only in the early stage of the Yin God realm. No matter how terrifying the strength was, he should not destroy a spiritual weapon with one blow!

"Run!" Almost subconsciously, the ghost cultivator at the Yin God Realm turned around and prepared to escape. At the same time, he had not forgotten to release a few black fog from the bottle-shaped magic weapon in his hand, ready to block Mo He.

These black fogs fell to the ground, but this time they were not beast souls, but the souls of real human cultivators.

When Mo He saw the souls of these human cultivators, his expression immediately became cold and he shouted loudly, "You can't keep the souls of the human cultivators!"

With a flash of his body, Mo He immediately appeared outside the range of the small magical power, and then directly used his spiritual power to break through several soul bodies and quickly chased the ghost cultivator in the Yin God Realm.
Chapter completed!