Chapter 329: Lao Mo Breaks Through and Buries the Golden Elixir Again!

Bai Yu hurriedly left Poison Rakshasa's boudoir.

"Let's practice somewhere else."

He tested it, and even the magic circle at Zui Wangfeng couldn't stop his invisible demon escape.

The noise he makes when he passes through the magic circle is no bigger than the noise of a mosquito falling.

Unless someone is keeping an eye on it day and night, it is absolutely elusive.

In the following days, Bai Yu practiced escape skills and practiced meditation every day.

During this period, he pretended to attack the Golden Core Realm several times, and then pretended to fail again.

After every failure, Wuweizi and Senior Sister Yanli would not hesitate to send the elixir materials for the next impact on the bottleneck.

This gave Bai Yu a solid understanding of what it means to be bold and arrogant.

At this time, the monks from the sect sect and the aristocratic family sect began to fight overtly and covertly.

As for the aristocratic family, they sent people everywhere to eliminate demons and accumulate military exploits.

As for the sect, Senior Sister Yanli also led Lu Beichen and others to travel around, visiting their seniors and hunting monsters.

No one noticed the inconspicuous Zuowang Peak.

A year later, on the Siwang Peak, a red aura of light suddenly formed.

A large amount of fire-attributed spiritual energy formed a vortex, rushing towards one place quickly, and then quickly disappeared.

This movement is not big. To outsiders, it may be the leakage of weapon refining spiritual energy, or it may be alchemy refining, talisman refining, or a bottleneck breakthrough.

In addition, Zuowang Peak is remote and almost no one pays attention to it.

On a mountain peak in the distance, Senior Sister Yanli breathed a long sigh of relief:

"Huh, Xiaoyu finally succeeded in forming a pill. I have to inform Senior Brother Ma."

At the same time, in Bai Yu's cave.

Lao Mo was sitting cross-legged. As he breathed in and out, a red demon pill floated and danced in front of him.

That's right, it was not Bai Yu who formed the elixir, but Lao Mo.

All the elixirs and spiritual materials that impacted the formation of pills were all advantaged by Lao Mo.

After a while, Lao Mo opened his eyes and jumped on Bai Yu.

"Woof woof~ woof woof~" (Haha, I am the Black Emperor. Do you, a mortal, dare to fight me?)

Without saying a word, Bai Yu picked up the Evil Spirit Flag.

"Hey, you may be powerful, but if I use the dog-beating stick method, how will you respond?"

Suddenly, one man and one dog fought together.

After a small test, Bai Yu generally confirmed that Lao Mo already had his third level of power.

Over the years, Lao Mo has never been idle, practicing diligently almost every day.

However, because it is an animal body, there are no suitable exercises, so the progress of cultivation is not satisfactory.

Bai Yu pressed Lao Mo and drew a turtle on his head.

Lao Mo was so angry that he took out his little black book and made a sharp note to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu smiled and stroked the dog's head, thoughts swirling in his heart.

"If there is a chance, I have to find a way to find a demon clan skill for Lao Mo. I also need to find a suitable Five Elements skill for myself."

"Of course, the premise is that you first become a disciple of Yuan Zhen and bury Old Monster Jin in the Yuan Ying stage."

After a period of time, Bai Yu still did not act rashly, but practiced steadily to prepare for the funeral.

On this day, another coffin was delivered from the mountain.

A charming and beautiful young woman, dressed in white mourning clothes, cried so hard that her voice became hoarse.

With the support of a maid, she bowed to Bai Yu.

"This nephew of mine, my husband passed away yesterday. He was a lively person, so you must make it a success for him."

Bai Yu hurriedly returned the gift and said:

"Senior, please rest assured, I will definitely make the funeral a lively one."

It turned out that this beautiful young woman was actually a strong person in the Golden Elixir realm, and the deceased was also a Golden Elixir Spirit Lord.

These two people are relatively well-known in Leiyang Sect. They have always been deeply in love and are known as Mr. and Mrs. Bai Rong.

The beautiful young woman is called Li Yunrong. She has a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and is pure and charming.

At this moment, she was extremely sad and cried so hard that she just shed tears in front of the coffin.

Bai Yu did not dare to neglect, and took his two apprentices to organize the funeral with great splendor.

That beautiful young woman Li Yurong also kept vigil day and night, never leaving her.

For several days, other relatives and friends couldn't bear it anymore and went back to rest at night.

Only Li Yuanrong still kept vigil in the mourning hall.

That night, Bai Yu began to practice invisible demon escape as usual.

His figure merged into the void, and no flaw could be seen.

Traveling all the way down, even Lao Mo couldn't detect his escape technique.

Other low-level monks such as Sun Lin didn't even notice that Bai Yu was standing in front of her.

"Tomorrow is the day when the Golden Elixir Spirit Lord Zheng Bai will be buried. Once again, a Golden Elixir Spirit Lord can be completely buried."

"Go to the mourning hall to check tonight to avoid anything going wrong."

He made up his mind and went to the hall where the coffins were held.

However, the strange thing is that there is an additional formation in this hall, which separates the inside and outside exploration.

"Is there someone causing trouble inside?"

Bai Yu became angry on the spot. Anyone who dared to interfere with his funeral would have their ancestral graves emitting smoke.

He moved slightly and floated towards the formation.

When he arrived in front of the formation, he walked straight through it as if it was nothing.

As soon as he entered the mourning hall, he saw two figures sticking together.

A middle-aged man hugged Li Yurong and said:

"Cousin, this old guy Zheng Bai is finally dead. We will never be separated again."

Li Congrong glanced at the middle-aged man, her eyes were as charming as silk:

"Cousin, I have suffered so much for you these years. I will make it up to you tonight. Haven't you always wanted to vent your anger in front of him?"

The two hugged each other and talked quietly.

At the door, Bai Yu was stunned.

This Li Yuanrong had always acted sincerely, but as a result, even before her Taoist companion was buried, she was hugging another man.

He listened for a while and probably understood the whole story.

It turns out that this male cultivator's name is Li Shuanglin, and he and Li Yunrong are childhood sweethearts and they fall in love with each other.

As a result, after joining Leiyang Sect, Jindan Lingjun Zheng Bai fell in love with Li Yurong.

Zheng Bai put aside his wealth and began to pursue his fanatical pursuit. He would give away any magical elixirs and magic weapons for free.

In the end, Li Yurong chose Zheng Bai.

And Zheng Bai was also very affectionate towards her and agreed to anything she asked.

Li Yuanrong relied on Zheng Bai's resources to become a golden elixir monk.

On the surface, the couple is inseparable and extremely loving.

However, Li Congrong secretly broke up with Li Shuanglin.

In the end, she survived Zheng Bai and accepted his inheritance.

Bai Yu called him a good guy, and there was an unexpected gain.

The two people over there couldn't hold it any longer, so they leaned on Zheng Bai's coffin and started making out.

If Zheng Bai knew something under the spring, he would have to lift up his coffin.

Bai Yu shook his head.

I thought that dancing in front of the grave would be too much, but now I went directly to the coffin to steal the fragrance.

He looked complicated and finally chose to leave quietly.

It is better to do less than to do more. It is rare to be confused.

As long as it doesn't affect his funeral, let them be.

The next day, the heavy coffin was moved on Zuowang Peak, and Li Yunrong still cried with grief.

Bai Yu played the suona, but he was filled with emotion in his heart.

Loving and passionate people are always crazy, it is too late to steal the incense in front of the coffin.

A long suona song was played to the funeral of this golden elixir spirit king.