There is indeed a small bottle on the body of Dongfang Mo in the Sayin Holy Water. This thing was in the Low Law Star Field back then. He promised to get the secret treasure of the Blood Gourd Monster with Liang Wanjun. But in the end he was deceived by this woman and almost fought with a woman from the Shenyou Realm. Fortunately, he successfully escaped danger in the end.

The sacred water of the yin has the effect of restraining the most yang treasures in the world, and in some cases it even has the effect of dead trees. Therefore, he tried to use this object to save the Qimiao Tree, but the effect was not good. Since then, he has kept this object only for some out of time in the future. But he never expected that the Ye Ling monk in front of him said that he had such something on him, which made him not surprised.

"Haha, Gu dare not say anything else, but this thing has a special significance and effect for my Night Spirit Clan. Therefore, as long as the distance is slightly closer, everyone from my Night Spirit Clan can clearly sense this thing." Only the person said.

"I see."

Dongfang Mo nodded. He originally thought that the person in front of him had incredible olfactory powers like him, but now it seems that this is not the reason. Then he spoke again: "Fellow Daoist suddenly mentioned this thing, I think it was not a reason for it."

"This is natural. Since you have already talked about this, what is Gu hiding now? You give me the holy water of Saoyin. Gu can use this object to condense something called Saoyin bead. This Saoyin bead has the function of defending the soul. Gu's soul can hide in it without consuming any soul power. In that case, Gu can leave with you."

Dongfang Mo didn't expect that the Sayin Holy Water would have such an effect, and he had never heard of the Sayin Bead. But then he chuckled and said, "I'm afraid that the Sayin Bead that fellow Taoist said is definitely more than this. Xiaodao doesn't believe you will leave with me so easily."

"Of course." The monks of the Night Spirit Clan did not hide anything.

"In addition to being able to hold the soul of the Sa Yin Pearl, the most important thing is that this thing is extremely strong. Even a monk in the Dao Realm cannot destroy it by using ordinary means. In this case, if you want to do anything, Gu can have time to breathe. If you don't help, you can immediately explode your soul and prevent you from succeeding." The monk of the Ye Ling tribe looked at him and smiled.

However, this person is the body of a monk from the Nether Clan who took over the body, so this smile appeared on the skeleton's cheeks, and no matter how you look, it reveals a gloomy smell.

Dongfang Mo did not feel any turbulent about this, but fell into deep thought. After a long time he said, "Yes."

He was just giving the Sayin Holy Water to this person, but he was not afraid that this person could make any other storm with his remnant soul body.

"Don't worry, Gu also has a small unhappy request." At this time, the Night Spirit Clan monk said again.

"Hmph, let's talk about it together." Dongfang Mo's face showed a hint of unhappiness.

"Before this, Gu hopes that you can make an oath that you will never kill Gu after you leave. And as long as Gu helps you complete your affairs, I hope you can let Gu leave."

Seeing Dongfang Mo sneering and seemed to be about to refuse, the Ye Ling Clan monk said again:

"Your Excellency, don't rush to refuse. Gu doesn't want to wait for you to use me to destroy the bridge after you use me. After all, this kind of thing is very common. If that happens, Gu will die, so why do you have to help you with your work before you die?"

Dongfang Mo touched his chin. He secretly admired this person's meticulous thoughts, but if it were him, it would probably be the same. Then he saw him say casually: "Okay, Xiaodao agreed to this matter."

"Very good, then you will swear first now."

As he said that, the monk of the Yeling clan took the lead in telling the oath he needed Dongfang Mo to make. From every word of this person, Dongfang Mo felt a sense of caution. After he finished speaking Dongfang Mo looked back, he found that the oath he wanted him to make was completely invisible.

But Dongfang Mo didn't take it seriously at all. To him, a mere oath was just a promise without any binding force. He didn't know how many times he had violated his practice so how could he care about this time?

When he made an oath according to the requirements of the monks of the Yeling clan, this person was also extremely satisfied.

At this point, Dongfang Mo reached out to grab the waist and took out a dark red gourd. Among the blood-colored gourd, the Saoyin Holy Water was invented.

After taking out this object, Dongfang Mo subconsciously glanced at the Night Spirit Clan monk in the cage. When he found that the person's expression had not changed, his arm bent and the blood-colored gourd shot towards the person from the gap in the cage.

Seeing this, the Ye Ling monk raised his dry black palm and grabbed the object in his palm. With his current prisoner, he not only wanted to be so conspiracy and tricks.

After grabbing the blood-colored gourd, he blew a lightly breath, and the gourd stopper disappeared, and then his eyes looked along the mouth of the gourd.

When he saw a milky white liquid inside the blood-colored gourd swaying with him, making a tingling sound, and then felt the ultimate yin power coming from the mouth of the gourd, the man showed a hint of ecstasy: "It is indeed the holy water of the yin, and it has a lot of weight."

After saying that, he tilted the blood-colored gourd of this object, and the milky white liquid immediately flowed out. However, under the exquisite control of this person, the Saoyin Holy Water condensed into a ball the size of a dove egg floating in the air.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo thrust his expression. He did not give all the Sayin Holy Water to this person, but even so, it seems that he has given a little more weight now, which makes him a little regretful. If he had known it, he would have left some more.

The monk of the Yeling clan didn't know what he was thinking. This man threw the blood-colored gourd casually, and then he began to pinch his fingers, and he also started to chant something in his mouth.

With his movements, Dongfang Mo discovered that the milky white ball suspended in front of this person began to wriggle and condense, and finally became solidified. In just half a stick of incense, the milky white spherical liquid before turned into a crystal white bead.

At this time, the Night Spirit Cultivator seemed to have exhausted all his strength, bent his waist straight, and his magic power in his body was deficient.

However, he didn't care about it at all, and he was extremely happy. After looking at Dongfang Mo, the spell that belonged to the Ye Ling tribe in this person's mouth sounded again. In a moment, a black shadow flashed out from his heavenly spirit position, and it quickly penetrated into the crystal white bead in the air.

When the black shadow penetrated into it, Dongfang Mo saw the swaying Yin plant trembling, and a faint soul fluctuation spread from it.

"Okay, now it's OK."

After the words fell, the white beads shot out, and they were about to shoot towards the Eastern Fork from the gap in the cage.

"Bang!"

But just as this person was about to pass through the gap, a layer of solid energy burst out from the black iron pillar of the cage, smashing heavily on the white beads, and blasting the object back hard.

"Damn it!"

The white bead staggered and suddenly fell into the air, and the angry voices of the Night Spirit monks came from it.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo shook his head. He knew how to open the method of banning the cage. Therefore, it was easy to pass the blood-colored gourd in the sacred water into the cage just now, but it was extremely difficult for this person to come out.

Thinking of this, he began to wonder how this man relied on his remnant soul to enter the cage and seize a monk from the underworld.

"Have you not opened the ban on this cage?"

Just as he was thinking secretly, he only listened to the monks of the Night Spirit Clan.

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mo finally made a move. After he made a complicated handprint, the cage buzzed and trembled, and it calmed down soon.

At this point, the white beads that were in the air shot out again, but this time, the object penetrated without any obstacles.

Dongfang Mo Lightning Bai raised his right hand, and at the same time, the magic suppression map appeared in his palm, and he was about to suck this object in.

"Demon-suppressing map!"

However, just as the white bead was about to be sucked into it, suddenly the sound of a shocked and angry monk from the Night Spirit Clan came from the object. He turned around with the white bead, and the next breath appeared several feet away.

"What! Do you think Xiaodao's move is wrong?" Dongfang Mo still raised his palm and looked at the man and asked.

"You have actually practiced this kind of martial arts, why didn't you say it earlier? No wonder I thought the group of demon souls behind you looked familiar before." The monk of the Night Spirit Clan said angrily.

"Why should Xiaodao say it earlier? Could it be that Xiaodao has to tell fellow Taoists in advance what kind of martial arts he has practiced?" Dongfang Mo glanced at the many demon souls and the dark demon soul aura behind him, then turned around and looked at the man and asked.

"you……"

"Okay, Xiaodao wants to enter you into the Demon Suppression Map not to refine you, but because there is a Dao Break Outside, and there may even be a cultivator in the Return Realm to be stationed. Just bringing fellow Taoists out like this is hard to guarantee that they will not be seen."

"You are very relieved to this point. Even if you put the sau Yin bead directly into the storage bag, it is difficult for anyone to discover it." The monks of the Night Spirit Clan seemed extremely confident about this.

"Fellow Taoist, you have to think clearly. If the elders stationed here are really discovered by the place, it is not me who is unlucky, but you." Dongfang Mo frowned. He didn't want to ruin his good deeds because of this person's blind arrogance.

"Do you think Gu will joke about his life?" The monk of the Yeling clan did not give in at all. This person made up his mind and would not let Dongfang Mo take him into the Demon Suppression Map even if he beat him to death.

"Okay, this is what you said. I hope fellow Taoist will not let the cooperation between us end so soon." Dongfang Mo curled his lips.

Then the magic suppression diagram in his palm disappeared, and a surge of suction burst out. At the same time, a golden light appeared on his palm. He used the anode body-forging technique, obviously in case this person was playing tricks.

However, Dongfang Mo's worries were obviously unnecessary. After he took the Sha Yin Bead in the air, the white beads did not move at all. Dongfang Mo looked at the object curiously for a moment. He originally wanted to try whether the strength of this object was true as the Night Spirit Clan monk said. Even the monks of the Dao Realm could not crush it for a short time, but now it is obviously not the time.

So he put the item in a jade box, set up several seals on the jade box, and finally put a talisman on it with confidence, and then put it away.

Looking at the cage in front of him, and the monks of the Nether clan with their heads hanging down in the cage and wearing black robe, Dongfang Mo shook his head. Now this person has only an empty shell, and his soul should have been swallowed by the monks of the Night Spirit clan when they were taken over before.

So he pinched his fingers, and the next breath of gurgling sounds, and a black smoke surged out of the iron pillar, finally covering the cage again.

At this point, Dongfang Mo rolled his hand, and countless demon souls and demon soul auras immediately swarmed in, and they sank into his cuff like a tornado and were sucked into the demon-suppressing map by him. Then he grabbed the white monkey on his shoulder and stuffed it into the spirit beast bag without saying a word, Dongfang Mo turned around and left with Sun Ran.

Not long after, when he stood in front of the Li gate of Talao, the Yin-Yang Fish Gate slowly turned and opened.

Dongfang Mo stepped out, and as expected, the monk of the Tiger Demon Clan was still sitting cross-legged in the air. When he looked at him out, the man's eyes were closed, and he didn't even mean to look at him.

However, Dongfang Mo held his fists and bowed to the man, said "Thank you, Elder Xiao", and then left with Sun Ran.
Chapter completed!