The Original Seeker - Chapter 828

Back mountain.

A large number of strong men are naked, sweating in the sun.

This is a daily exercise task for the “Yang material” raised in the Yin-Yang Sect.

Only reasonable exercise, plus adequate nutrition, can last long enough under endless supplements.

After all, the hungry, skinny, and feeble refugees do not fit the taste of the females of the Yin-Yang sect at all.

However, it can be seen from the thick dark circles under the eyes and occasional trembling thighs of some guys that their lives are not as easy as imagined.

“Number 9527.”

“To!”

“Go to the No. 3 wing of the Yingchun Hall, and the immortal lord has called your name.”

“Yes!”

Not only at night, but anytime and anywhere, they are at risk of being taken away for supplementation.

…

When Bai Mo and Mu Ziqing arrived at the Yingchun Hall, they happened to faint at No. 9527 by the hallway of the hall, seeing that only half of their lives were left.

The surroundings may be high or low and depressive voices, decorating this large hall very beautifully.

Coupled with a light boosting fragrance, it is easy to forget about it.

The Mo Fengwu and other women who came to the Yingchun Hall with Bai Mo behind them all had red clouds on their faces involuntarily.

“Come here! Clean up this rubbish, so as not to stain the eyes of the distinguished guests.” Mu Ziqing couldn’t help but frown when he saw the man in a male uniform lying collapsed on the side of a pillar.

“Huh, Yang material? If I, Lin Fan, can escape alive, I swear that one day I will destroy your Yin and Yang sect, and dig out all the hearts, liver, spleen and lungs of you demon girls, and see how dark it is. .”

No. 9527 Yang Liu, who was still motionless and pretending to be dizzy, squinted slightly, his eyes filled with flames of hatred, but they were cautiously hidden.

It’s just that he has just been tossed so badly that he meets an abusive fairy lord, who is happy fireball and wire whisk.

After a long period of **** torment, not only the physical strength and essence were squeezed out, but the whole body was even more painful and unable to get up.

If it hadn’t been for the number of incense sticks, a ghost-like girl suddenly appeared and hung a jade lock on his chest. This jade lock kept giving Lin Fan’s broken body a breath of cool air, he would have been Like many predecessors who were picked up and played badly, they were killed on the spot.

It’s amazing to say that this ghost girl came and went without a trace. When Lin Fan wanted to find her again, there was nothing left except the jade lock hanging around her neck, only one seemed to be seen from a distance. The back of the paper crane.

…

“Yes, Sovereign!” Two healthy women with big waists and eight feet tall came out as ordered, and walked towards the 9527 that looked like a mess of mud.

They are also very familiar with cleaning up the scene. On average, for ten days and a half, the immortal masters of the Yingchun Hall have to kill a few of the Yang materials who go in and serve.

Especially a few of them are particularly exciting to play, almost every time you die.

According to the rules of the Yin-Yang Sect, playing with one Yang material raised in the dead gate requires compensation for ten contribution points, which is equivalent to half a month’s monthly payment for a Qi-refining cultivator in the sect…

Immortal cultivators have always been improperly regarded as mortals, and it is even more so for demonic sects such as Yin and Yang Sect. They are only part of the property of the sect.

“Man? Still standing in the upper position of Sect Master Yin Yang?” Lin Fan found this with his swollen eyes.

The boy in white undoubtedly has a face that belongs to a man.

It’s a pity that his drowsy brain can’t support him thinking too much. Lin Fan quickly closed his eyes completely, preparing to pretend to be dead, and let the two healthy women carry himself away.

There is a mass grave near the Yin-Yang Sect, which is specially used to bury all kinds of mortals who died in the clan.

…

“Wait.” Bai Mo stopped the two healthy women who were carrying their bodies.

“It’s all about the seniors.” Mu Ziqing worried that the two healthy women who had lived in the female-like environment for a long time would offend the white-clothed young man, so he specially reminded him.

“Yes, suzerain.”

“It seems that this is exactly the person, put him down.”

When he received the Yin Yang Zong Shengxian Order, Bai Mo felt a mysterious and profound feeling in his heart.

The closer you are to the Yin-Yang Sect, the stronger this feeling.

After entering the Yinyang Zongshan Gate, that feeling directed him to the back mountain.

Now Bai Mo, who is following his feelings all the way, finally confirmed the existence of this mysterious feeling to him.

“thump.”

“thump.”

“…”

With Bai Mo approaching, Lin Fan’s heart beats wildly as a warning, reminding him that something extremely dangerous is about to happen.

He had been pretending to be dead, and he felt that he was about to be unable to pretend to be anymore.

“Chaotic ancient Immortal Venerable’s Yin-Yang lock?” Bai Mo grabbed the jade lock on Lin Fan’s chest, took a few breaths, and finally confirmed the identity of the jade lock.

The Yin-Yang lock divine object is self-concealed, as if it does not exist under the divine mind, it is easy to hide it from the monks who rely on divine mind to observe the world for many years.

Luan Ancient Immortal Venerable, in Bai Mo’s memory, was also one of his own enemies who participated in the siege as Demon Sun Immortal Venerable in the previous life.

Now his inheritance has appeared in this little Yin-Yang sect.

“That’s my thing!!!”

Seeing that Bai Mo seemed to take away the Yin-Yang lock, Lin Fan could no longer pretend to be dead, because the jade lock now seemed to be connected to his body.

Taking away the jade lock is tantamount to poaching his heart.

Especially when Bai Mo’s hand touched the jade lock, the cool air flow that originally emerged from the lock, slowly repairing Lin Fan’s body, suddenly turned into white light, constantly rushing to Bai Mo’s palm.

“Treasure?” The twinkling light immediately attracted Mu Ziqing’s attention, and greed began to breed in her heart.

Especially when she discovered that the young man who had been releasing the pressure of the late golden core before, was constantly losing power to the jade lock…

“The second piece of historical text?”

Bai Mo, who was in absentia, was putting all his thoughts into the text of history at this time, with many extremely important information.

Even Lin Fan, who kept trying to pinch his neck with his hands but was always blocked by the aura of the bodyguard, failed to recover him from the historical text.

“…

I don’t know which life you are from ~www.mtlnovel.com~ If there is no wrong conclusion between me in the previous life and me in this life.

I seem to be stuck in a circle of time and rebirth continuously.

The Ring of Time is the name I sealed this reincarnation in my previous life.

Life after life, this world will always regenerate me under the general trend.

And every time I am born again, I will lose something.

Maybe it’s memory, maybe it’s power.

When there are enough reincarnations.

Perhaps ‘I’, Bai Mo, no longer exists.

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