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Baijiang City.

The spring rain is misty and fluttering.

Yan Ying held a paper umbrella and walked slowly into a dark and deep mansion.

This mansion is very special, and there are very few people nearby.

This is the location of Baijiang Prefecture Yinghuosi.

There are many courtyards in the mansion, but Yan Ying did not stop at any of them.

Along the way, she would say nothing to people she met, treating them as if they were nothing.

The people in Yinghuosi have long been accustomed to Yan Ying's behavior and have no dissatisfaction.

They knew that this person didn't look down on them in his heart, but was too cold-hearted and didn't want to speak.

Came to a large hall.

A Chinese-haired old man was sitting at the end of the hall, handling official duties.

When he saw Yan Ying, his gloomy face finally softened a little: "You handled it well this time in Nanlin City."

"This time, it's entirely because of Qin Mo and has nothing to do with me." Yan Ying answered truthfully.

During this trip to Nanlin City, her biggest role should be to introduce Qin Mo to Fudo Temple and allow both parties to cooperate.

And she had almost no contribution in the battle, only intercepting the opponent's soul-stage monks.

But even without her, the two soul elders of Fudo Temple can still do it.

"This Qin Mo is really powerful. He is even inferior to Ning Zhenyuan back then."

"But being too sharp may not be a good thing."

"So we have to help him hide the news."

The old man with huafa said in a deep voice.

"Someone wants to take action against Qin Mo?" Yan Ying asked.

All she could think of was the way of wild ghosts.

The Wangling Sect is now dragged into the quagmire and has no remaining strength at all.

Barbarian Ghost Dao only restrained himself because of the deputy chief's warning, so it's not surprising that he still has his evil intentions.

"No... Barbarian Ghost Dao may be able to live in peace if he hides in his lair. If he provokes Qin Mo now, he will probably die miserably."

The old man shook his head.

He also wished that Mangui Dao would take action against Qin Mo, so that they only needed to send a liaison person there and destroy another evil cult.

"Then who else?" Yan Ying couldn't think of any other force that would take action against Qin Mo.

In other words, that force now dares to take action against Qin Mo.

"Decades ago, Ning Zhenyuan was so high-spirited that he dominated Baijiang Prefecture. Even a group of Soul Stage cultivators were suppressed by him. Finally, for some reason, he provoked a Soul Stage cultivator."

"In the end, it was this spiritual stage monk who took action and severely injured Ning Zhenyuan, turning him into a cripple."

"Now that Qin Mo is in the limelight, and he is Ning Zhenyuan's disciple, once the news that he killed Cui Guang comes out, that person may not be able to sit still."

The old man with white hair said calmly.

"Who is the spiritual monk?" Yan Ying asked.

"The leader of the Wangling Sect is in vain." The old man with Huafa said.

"Him? But now Yu Wuming doesn't dare to leave Feihe City." Yan Ying said in surprise.

Feihe City can still be defended now only because Yu Wuming himself is in charge. If he leaves, Feihe City will fall immediately.

This is no joke, most of the main forces of Bai Jiang Army and Yinghuo Division are gathered in Feihe City.

Once there is a vacuum in the defensive force, it will be very fatal.

"The horror of spiritual monks is far beyond ordinary people's imagination."

"It is normal for a soul to escape thousands of miles away and kill people. Once the old guy Yu Wuming finds out about the corpse cave this time, he will never allow Qin Mo to grow. Because with Qin Mo's talent, he will continue to grow. , and may even become the next Yan Deng. When the time comes, Yu Wuming will become a stepping stone."

"People from the Wangling Sect should have been searching for the true news of the demise of the Corpse Cave near Nanlin City."

"Go and write a letter to Qin Mo, asking him to keep a low profile these days and preferably stay at Fudo Temple."

"There are Buddhist beads of the Immovable Buddha there, and the lifeless soul cannot enter."

The huafa old man ordered.

Qin Mo is also on their side, Yinghuosi, and naturally wants to protect them.

And there will be no loss in this smooth favor.

"I understand." Yan Ying nodded lightly.

"Baijiang City has also seen signs of the resurgence of the Forgotten Spirit Cult recently. You go and deal with it."

Even though Yan Ying had just returned, the old man did not give her time to rest and immediately arranged other tasks.

Yan Ying has long been accustomed to this rhythm and has no complaints.

.........

The letter Yan Ying wrote to Qin Mo would eventually reach Qin Mo's hands.

At this time, he was still recovering from his injuries at Fudoji Temple because he wasted seven days on comprehending Yan Deng's fist seal three hundred years ago.

After he read the letter, he frowned helplessly.

"According to Yinghuosi, once Yu Wuming notices me, he will most likely use his soul to leave his body and run directly from Feihe City to kill me?"

Qin Mo sneered.

Ning Zhenyuan didn't mention revenge to him before he died, just hoping that he wouldn't go to Yu Wuming.

But in fact, Qin Mo has been investigating.

However, Ning Zhenyuan has been tight-lipped about who defeated him, and has not told anyone.

As a result, today, he finally knew who the spiritual soul cultivator was.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the leader of the Undead Cult, Yu Wuming.

Thinking about it, this is also the reason why Ning Zhenyuan has never spoken out.

The other party is too powerful.

He only wanted to carry this hatred into the coffin.

"Master... I once said that if there is a chance in the future, I will avenge you."

Qin Mo crushed the letter in his hand into pieces.

When Yu Wuming spared Ning Zhenyuan's life, he was naturally uneasy and kind-hearted.

Sometimes life is more painful than death.

Especially for a character like Ning Zhenyuan, from a once arrogant figure to a waste in the end, the gap is so huge that ordinary people can hardly imagine it.

But Ning Zhenyuan has been enduring the pain of becoming a waste for decades, and finally made him wait for Qin Mo.

However, Qin Mo also knew that his own strength was far from being Yu Wuming's opponent.

In the battle with Cui Guang, it was Shen Feng who blocked the tooth of the corpse, and he narrowly won.

And Cui Guang is just a peak cultivator in the soul stage, not even a monk in the soul stage.

If Qin Mo met Yu Wuming now, he would have no chance of winning.

"It seems like I'm really going to hibernate in Fudo Temple for a while." Qin Mo pondered.

He himself also cultivates the soul, but he can only leave the body within a few kilometers.

He really couldn't do it like Yu Wuming, who came out of Feihe City thousands of miles away.

Soul attacks have always been the magic weapon for cultivators to win.

A long time ago, when Qin Mo was in Baijiang City, he was attacked by the spirit of a priest from the Forgotten Spirit Sect.

However, the other party found him through resentment and was able to defend against him.

But someone like Yu Wuming, whose spirit kills people thousands of miles away, is even more terrifying.

Qin Mo finally went to the Buddhist temple and found Shen Feng to explain his situation.

"Donor Qin, just rest assured that you are here. There are Buddhist beads of the Immovable Buddha guarding here. No soul can come in, not even Yu Wuming. No matter how much he investigates, it will be useless."

Shen Feng smiled slightly.

Fudo Temple is not good at anything else, but when it comes to defense, there is no opponent in the entire Baijiang Prefecture.