"Let's go check it out first, if he discovers our identities, then we'll have to make a move earlier."
Lin Mo thought with certainty in his heart.
Imdiately, the four of them left Cave Eight, transforming into four streams of flowing light and rushing toward the volcano.
The closer they got to the volcano, the more they could feel the pure fire elent mixed in the spiritual energy.
"I must get hold of the spirit vein."
Lin Mo secretly made up his mind.
"Captain!"
"Captain!"
Two mbers of the Law Enforcent Team landed on the ground, standing behind a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was about 1.7 ters tall, had a crew cut, wore casual clothes, and his eyes were like deep pools, releasing a chill that made one feel cold.
"Captain He Xun, I wonder why you called us here?" Lin Mo said indifferently.
"I called you two here regarding the matter of the Huaxia cultivators." He Xun said directly with a cold expression.
Although Liu Qiang held so status in the Yin Yang Shishen Sect, He Xun's unique identity and his strength at the Condensation Stage ant he didn't have to show any courtesy to Liu Qiang.
"Is Captain He Xun referring to the matter of the Huaxia cultivators?" Lin Mo said with a smile, "It's actually not a big deal, my master and I just stole his woman, unexpectedly he refuses to give up, and dared to chase us to Han Country. Once I finish my cultivation, I will find him and kill him!"
"It's that simple?"
He Xun frowned thickly, "Just over a woman, he dares to hunt you down in our Han Country cultivators' territory?"
"Captain He Xun, that Huaxia cultivator might love that woman too much, which is why he ca to hunt us." Shen Tong, disguised as Zheng Rongji, said.
The reason for having Shen Tong disguise as Zheng Rongji was because only Zhen Yuanzi could imitate the strength of a deceased law enforcer; Shen Tong's strength wasn't sufficient yet.
"If it's really like that, then why not report it to Yin Yang Shishen Sect? You must know that there are prohibitions on contacting cultivators from other countries within the Sect. If sothing goes wrong..."
He Xun showed a solemn expression, suddenly realizing he said too much, and quickly stopped.
"After all, it's a minor matter about a woman, and besides, we couldn't defeat him. Speaking of it would be embarrassing; I planned to go find him for revenge after I finish my cultivation." Shen Tong showed a resentful expression on his face, clenching his fists as if he hated that Huaxia cultivator to the bones.
He Xun pondered for a mont, "Alright, you two can go back."
"Captain He Xun, we'll be leaving then."
With that, Lin Mo and Shen Tong imdiately left, riding the wind.
Lin Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately He Xun didn't use the Fanqing Mirror.
Although Lin Mo's soul cultivation was formidable, as long as the cultivation level was two realms higher, or if soone had powerful treasures, it could still probe the essence of the soul. It should be noted that each cultivator's soul essence is unique in the universe.
Back in Cave Eight.
Lin Mo contemplated secretly, with less than a month left until his cultivation finishes, coupled with He Xun's suspicion, whichever situation it was, made the acquisition of the spirit vein exceedingly urgent.
"How did he know about my fight with Zheng Rongji, Jin Junxiu, and the others?"
Although Han Country cultivators only have one sect, they can't monitor every situation nationwide 24 hours.
Suddenly.
A flash of inspiration struck Lin Mo's mind.
"The sword master brought by Wu Zhiming must have reported to the Sword Dao Martial Arts School, and then it was conveyed layer by layer to the Yin Yang Shishen Sect." Lin Mo realized, squeezed his palm, "Apparently, I was too careless at that ti."
However, He Xun is self-willed and besides cultivation, he doesn't regard other matters too heavily, so after so inquiry, he let Lin Mo and Shen Tong go.
If He Xun had insisted on using the Fanqing Mirror, a big battle might have been inevitable today.
"Mr. Lin, what should we do about that?"
Shen Tong suddenly looked at Lin Mo and asked.
The na Mr. Lin, she also heard from Zhen Yuanzi.
"Since it's staying there, we can start setting up the Array of Stealing the Sky and Swapping the Sun." Lin Mo's face revealed a trace of smile.
Using this opportunity, arrange for Zhen Yuanzi to stay near the volcano and find a way to place the spirit talismans around the volcano.
"Keep waiting, if there's no opportunity, we'll have to go on a killing spree."
Lin Mo thought to himself.
The cultivation in Jilu City was on a not-so-high hillside, at the top of the slope, in a retro courtyard, a young man dressed in Onmyoji attire with a white Yin Yang Crown on his head stood outside the courtyard.
This young man had a beautiful face that aroused jealousy, even prettier than a woman's.
A pair of bright eyes shimred with a faint blue glow.
"The predicted ti is almost here; the crucial day is finally approaching!"
The young man murmured to himself, then ford a dharma seal with his hand, causing countless cherry blossoms to appear in Jilu City out of thin air, softly falling like a cherry blossom rain, scattering over the rooftops and along the azure stone path.
Imdiately, streams of light from various directions in Jilu City dashed into the sky, landing in front of the young man.
There were a total of twelve people, two were at the mid-stage of condensation, while the remaining ten were peak martial artists of Star Wheel Realm Perfection, so bare-handed, others with sword blades hanging at their waists.
"Lord Pei Yongjun!"
The twelve people knelt on one knee on the ground, showing extrely respectful expressions, with their heads down, not daring to look directly at the young man before them.
"You twelve are the top experts of my Yin Yang Shishen Sect. This ti, follow to Busan for a trip."
Pei Yongjun said in a faint voice.
"Yes, Lord."
The twelve people spoke in unison.
Pei Yongjun raised his head, gazing at the azure sky, his eyes faintly revealing a hint of excitent, "For this mont, we've waited a thousand years, if successful, this Earth will belong to my Yin Yang Shishen Sect."
Thirteen streams of light soared into the sky, rapidly heading north.
Liu Qiang and other disciples from Yin Yang Shishen Sect all walked out from the courtyard, cultivation room, and residence, kneeling on one knee on the ground.
"Lord Pei Yongjun, where are the twelve powerful experts heading?" Liu Qiang silently wondered.
Since coming to the Yin Yang Shishen Sect, he had never seen Lord Pei Yongjun lead twelve experts away from the Sect. Surely there must be extrely important matters to handle.
The inverted white fan-like Busan, pure white snow, erald-like forest, picturesque scenery like a postcard.
Pei Yongjun led twelve top experts of the Yin Yang Shishen Sect, descending on the peak of Busan.
Pei Yongjun's folded fan fluttered into the air as he ford a complicated dharma seal with his hand, causing spiritual energy waves to surge in the air, revealing a transparent barrier with ripple-like patterns.
"You twelve are responsible for guarding this place; without my order, no one is allowed to leave."
Pei Yongjun frowned, his expression serious.
"We'll follow Lord Pei Yongjun's orders."
The twelve people hovering in the air nodded unanimously, then transford into twelve streams of light, occupying positions all over the mountain top.
Everyone understood clearly that the sss plan had begun.
The wonderful continuation tomorrow.
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