I have been chatting with Zhurong for nearly two hours. I have to say that this Slave God Cult is indeed unique. At least in some information, the Slave God Cult is much clearer than the Wuxi Tian Realm.

Although Wuxi Tian Realm knows a little about the recent changes in the Shura Realm, it is not as detailed as the Slave God Cult.

Afterwards, Zhurong’s ancestor sent someone to arrange the residence of Lin Mo and others.

"In just two months, all kinds of ghosts and monsters have begun to emerge..." Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

"It's a matter of time before changes are happening, but I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Xi Ze sighed lightly. The situation was changing too fast, but this time he came to the Slave God Cult, he was not without gains. At least he knew the current changes in the situation in the Shura Realm.

At this time, Bei Yan appeared in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo suddenly realized what Bei Yan was trying to ask, it was obviously the matter of the Southern Tribe God.

"He is still alive?" Bei Yan asked in a deep voice.

"No, he has actually died long ago, leaving only one body." Lin Mo shook his head. There is no need to hide this. The reason why he was able to bring out the Northern Yan and the Southern Tribe God is because Lin Mo has fragmented space in the divine realm.

Unexpectedly, the fragmented space of the divine realm was not disturbed by the Netherworld Gate.

Bei Yan didn't have much surprise about the death of the Southern Gate God, because when he saw the Southern Gate God, he already felt that this was a subtle connection between the Netherworld Ghost Clan.

Beiyan did not ask how the Southern Tribe God died because there was no need for this.

"Can you control it?" Bei Yan looked at Lin Mo.

"Yes." Lin Mo nodded.

"Can you control me?" Bei Yan said in a deep voice.

"No, you have your own consciousness. What's more, manipulation has a price. Why should I pay such a big price to manipulate you? What's more, you are the God Lord, and I won't be able to become the God Lord in the future. The reason for manipulating him is that he killed us and I wiped out his consciousness." Lin Mo said slowly,

If you don’t explain these things clearly, it may cause trouble in Beiyan’s heart and may even cause trouble to himself. So, anyway, Beiyan will know sooner or later, Lin Mo would just tell him now.

Bei Yan nodded slightly and did not speak anymore.

"What realm is above the God Lord?" Lin Mo looked at Beiyan and said.

"I don't know." Bei Yan shook his head.

"Then can you continue to improve?" Lin Mo asked.

"Yes, I feel that I can continue to improve. I don't know what level it can reach." Bei Yan said. Bei Yan is not very clear about the realm of the God Lord. The main reason is that he is a ghost tribe, so he has improved. He has never thought about why he needs to improve.

"You don't know?" Lin Mo looked at Xi Ze and said.

"Cangyu's memory does not have these, probably because he deliberately concealed them. I think there is still a gap in realm between the gods, just like Xuanzun, with the level of Xuanzun and the level of the strongest. I don't know how to distinguish them." Xize shook his head.

"If you don't know, let's go." Lin Mo said.

"You want to go to the Hanyuetian Realm?" Xi Ze looked at Lin Mo.

"Well, go and see the situation." Lin Mo nodded.

Immediately, Lin Mo and the other two left the General Secretary of the Slave God Cult.

Because of the instruction of Zhurong’s ancestor, no one dared to stop Lin Mo and the other two. Instead, someone escorted Lin Mo out and told him that if he wanted to come back, he would only need to go somewhere and someone would pick him up.

...

The Cold Moon Heaven Realm is located in the middle of Longyuan Heaven.

After Lin Mo and the other two arrived at Hanyue City, they had just entered the city and an old woman from Hanyuetian realm came up with dozens of disciples.

"The priest told me to come and welcome the three priests." The old woman said respectfully.

"It seems that the relationship between the Slave God Sect and the Hanyuetian Realm is very close. We have just arrived in Hanyue City and the Hanyue Sacrifice has already received the news." Lin Mo smiled faintly, then waved his hand and said, "Please lead the way."

"You are polite, sir." The old woman was frightened. She was the Emperor, so she could naturally notice how terrifying the aura of Lin Mo and the other two were. These three were at least at the level of Xuanzun, or even stronger.

When we came to greet us, the old woman received the order not to offend Lin Mo and the other two.

With the old woman and her group, Lin Mo and others saved a lot of trouble, otherwise it would take some time to reach the Hanyuetian Realm.

After Lin Mo and the other two passed through the barrier, they arrived at the main hall of the Hanyuetian realm.

In the hall, a beautiful figure turned his back to Lin Mo and the other two, and it was Han Yue's sacrifice.

The Hanyue Saint slowly turned his head and waved his hand gently, "You guys go down."

"Yes!" The old woman and her group turned around and left.

In the hall, only Lin Mo and Han Yue were left.

Lin Mo felt keenly that the Hanyue Sacrifice had reached the level of Xuanzun, and was even one step away from breaking into the Supreme Master of Xuanzun. Unexpectedly, the Hanyue Sacrifice recovered so quickly.

"The three people who come to my Hanyuetian Realm are honored by my Hanyuetian Realm."

After the Han Yue Saint glanced at Lin Mo with beautiful eyes, he said, "You are indeed much stronger than I imagined. After being stripped of the ancient immortal war body by the imperial master, you will break it and then stand up. Your ability is far beyond the past."

"Your Excellency, you should be a member of the Nether Ghost Clan, right?" The Han Yue Saint looked at Beiyan.

In an instant, a dark force surged from Beiyan's body, pressing towards Han Yue's sacrifice.

At this time, a silver moon covered with ancient patterns rose inside the main hall.

Mingli was actually melted by Yin Yue.

Bei Yan unexpectedly looked at Han Yue's sacrifice. The other party was only at the level of Xuan Zun. He was a divine master, and his power was suppressed.

Lin Mo and Xizhe couldn't help but show their solemnity.

No wonder the Hanyue Sacrifice dared to come to see them alone, it was obvious that it had already been prepared. However, the Hanyue Sacrifice's ability is indeed unique. With this silver moon, it can suppress the Netherworld Ghost Clan.

"I can recognize you because I had some connection with the Lord of the Nether Ghost Clan. Although your Nether Ghost Clan has strong abilities, it is not very useful in my Hanyuetian territory."

The Hanyue Saint smiled faintly and said, "Don't try to use the gods of the Nether Ghost Clan to suppress me. Our Hanyue Saint's natural ability is to suppress the power of the underworld. Unless his cultivation is stronger, he may be able to break my Hanyue's confinement. Now, we can talk about it." The last sentence was said to Lin Mo.

"What do you want to talk about?" Lin Mo said.

"Didn't you just want her to recover this time? I can promise you to recover her, but I have to remind you first that if she recovers, it may not be a good thing for her."

Hanyue Sacrifice said slowly: "Her body is very unique, and for us, it is the best carrier. Our consciousness cannot remain for too long, so the ability of Hanyue Sacrifice in the future will be controlled by her alone. In the upcoming troubled times, if she cannot fight for this, she can still settle down. If it is stripped out, can you guarantee that she can protect her for the rest of her life?"
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