The Original Seeker Chapter 828: The Ring of Time

Back Mountain.

A large number of strong men are naked, sweating in the sun.

This is a daily exercise task for the "Yang material" raised in the Yin-Yang Sect.

Only reasonable exercise and adequate nutrition can we last long enough under endless supplements.

After all, the hungry, skinny, and feeble refugees are not at all to the taste of the females of the Yin-Yang sect.

However, from the thick dark circles under the eyes and occasional trembling thighs of some guys, it can be seen that their lives are not as easy as imagined.

"9527."

"To!"

"Go to the No. 3 wing of the Yingchun Hall, and the immortal lord has called your name."

"Yes!"

Not only at night, but in fact, they are at risk of being taken away for supplementation anytime and anywhere.

……

When Bai Mo and Mu Ziqing came to the Yingchun Hall, they happened to faint at No. 9527 by the hallway of the hall, seeing that only half of their lives were left.

The surroundings may be high or low and lavish, decorating this large hall very beautifully.

Combined with a light boosting fragrance, it is easy to forget about it.

The Mo Fengwu and other women who came to the Yingchun Hall with Bai Mo behind them all had red clouds involuntarily appearing on their faces.

"Come here! Clean up this rubbish, so as not to stain the eyes of the distinguished guests." Mu Ziqing couldn't help but frown when he saw the man in a male uniform lying collapsed on the side of a pillar.

"Huh, Yang material? If I, Lin Fan, can escape alive, I swear that one day I will destroy your Yin-Yang sect, and dig out the hearts, liver, spleen and lungs of all of you demon girls, and see if it is dark. What happened."

No. 9527 Yang Liu, who was still motionless and pretending to be dizzy, squinted slightly, his eyes filled with flames of hatred, but they were cautiously hidden.

It's just that he has just been tossed so badly that he meets an abusive fairy lord who is happy fireball and wire whisk.

After a long period of **** torment, not only the physical strength and essence were squeezed out, but the whole body was even more painful and unable to get up.

If it weren’t for the number of incense sticks, a ghost-like girl suddenly appeared and hung a jade lock on his chest. The jade lock kept sending a stream of cool air into Lin Fan’s broken body. He had been killed on the spot like many predecessors who had been picked up and played badly.

It’s amazing to say that this ghost girl came and went without a trace. When Lin Fan wanted to look for her again, there was nothing left except the jade lock hanging around her neck. It only seemed to be far away. Saw the back of a paper crane.

……

"Yes, Sovereign!" Two healthy women with big waists and eight feet tall came out at their orders, and walked towards the 9527 that looked like a mess of mud.

They are also very familiar with cleaning up the scene. On average, for ten and a half days, the immortal masters of the Yingchun Hall have to play with the Yang materials who go in and serve.

Especially a few of them are particularly exciting to play, almost every time they die.

According to the rules of the Yin-Yang sect, if you play with the Yang material raised in the dead door, you need to compensate ten contribution points, which is equivalent to the monthly payment of a Qi-refining monk in the sect for half a month...

It is a matter of immortal cultivators not being mortals, and it is even more so for demonic sects such as Yin-Yang Sect. They are only part of the property of the sect.

"Man? Still standing in the upper position of the Yin-Yang Sect Master?" Lin Fan used his swollen eyes to discover the matter with difficulty.

The boy in white has no doubt a face that belongs to a man.

Unfortunately, his drowsy brain couldn't support him thinking too much. Lin Fan quickly closed his eyes completely, preparing to pretend to be dead, and let the two healthy women carry himself away.

There is a mass grave near the Yin-Yang sect, which is specially used to bury all kinds of mortals who died in the sect. As long as you can pretend to be dead and deceive the burial person, you will have a chance to escape.

……

"Wait." Bai Mo stopped the two healthy women who were carrying their bodies.

"It all listens to the seniors." Mu Ziqing worried that the two healthy women who had lived in the female-like environment for a long time would offend the white-clothed boy, so he specially reminded him.

"Yes, overlord."

"It seems that this is exactly the person, put him down."

When I got the Yin Yang Zong Shengxian Order, Bai Mo felt a mysterious and mysterious feeling in his heart.

The closer you are to the Yin-Yang Sect, the stronger this feeling.

After entering the Yinyang Zongshan Gate, that feeling directed him to the back mountain.

Now Bai Mo, who is following his feelings all the way, finally confirms the existence of this mysterious feeling to him.

"Plop."

"Plop."

"..."

With Bai Mo approaching, Lin Fan's heart beats wildly as a warning, reminding him that something extremely dangerous is about to happen.

He has been pretending to be dead, and he feels more and more that he will be unable to pretend to be anymore.

"The yin and yang lock of the ancient immortal venerable?" Bai Mo grabbed the jade lock on Lin Fan's chest, took a few breaths, and finally confirmed the identity of the jade lock.

The yin and yang lock divine things are self-concealed, as if they do not exist under the divine mind, it is easy to hide them from the monks who have relied on divine mind to observe the world for many years.

The Ancient Immortal Venerable Chaos, in Bai Mo's memory, was also one of his own enemies who participated in the siege as the Demon Sun Immortal Venerable in the previous life.

Now his inheritance has appeared in this little Yin-Yang sect.

"That's my thing!!!"

Looking at Bai Mo as if he was about to take away the Yin-Yang lock, Lin Fan could no longer pretend to be dead, because the Yu lock now seemed to be connected to his body.

Taking the jade lock is tantamount to poaching his heart.

Especially when Bai Mo's hand touched the jade lock, the cool air flow that originally emerged from the lock, slowly repairing Lin Fan's body, suddenly all turned into white light, rushing to Bai Mo's palm. heart.

"Treasure?" The twinkling light immediately attracted Mu Ziqing's attention, and greed began to breed in her heart.

Especially when she discovered that the young man who had been releasing the pressure of the late Jindan before, was constantly losing power to the jade lock...

"The second piece of historical text?"

Bai Mo, who is lost in his senses, is now putting all his thoughts into the text of the history, many extremely important information.

Even Lin Fan, who kept trying to pinch his neck with his hands but was always blocked by the aura of his body guard, failed to get him back from the historical text.

"...

I don't know which life you are from~IndoMTL.com~ If there is no wrong conclusion between me in my previous life and me in this life.

I seem to be stuck in a circle of time and rebirth.

The Ring of Time is the name I sealed this reincarnation in my previous life.

One life after another, this world will always regenerate me under the general trend.

And with every rebirth, I will lose something.

Maybe it's memory, maybe it's power.

When there are enough reincarnations.

Maybe ‘I’, Bai Mo, no longer exists.

……"

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