The Cold Moon and the Shadow of the Poisonous Fungus Appear

The second day, the Heavenly Sword shone brightly.

Tang Mo's figure appeared at the Demon Lord's palace gate.

"Elder Brother? Why did you run to my place so early? What's the big deal?"

Tang Mo waved his hand, walked out of the palace, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

"It is indeed a big deal."

Tang Mo hugged his chest and said with a smile.

"You, Elder Brother, have just broken through the tenth level! Your father and I are asking you to quickly extract a soul."

"Ah?!"

Tang Mo's surprise vanished in an instant, and a black shadow fell down, full of grief.

"Elder Brother, if you broke through before me! It's not fair!"

"You all said I'm your Elder Brother, so naturally I'll break through before you."

Tang Mo didn't care.

Just then, a clear and melodious voice came from the palace.

Tang Mo's body trembled, and he walked out with a smile.

"Oh, child, congratulations, you've broken through."

"Hehe, as expected, I can't hide it from Uncle."

Tang Mo smiled with a hint of helplessness.

"Go, then, and trouble you old man. Let me go to the Star Wars Forest to fight and extract a soul."

"Star Wars Forest?"

Tang Mo's body trembled, and he put down his hand.

"Okay, first tell me, what kind of soul do you want to extract?"

"Poisonous Centipede."

"Ugh—"

Tang Mo coughed up a mouthful of blood, his stomach churning, and he fell to the ground.

"Gulp... gulp..."

He coughed violently, as if he had gone through half his life, and looked at Tang Mo with a face full of pain.

"Child, you really are extracting a soul?"

Tang Mo's reaction was completely beyond Tang Mo's expectations.

"I knew that the Poisonous Centipede is a poisonous creature, and it is also extremely rich in spiritual energy. It contains a trace of the power of the ancient gods."

"A thousand-year-old soul, it's always a difficult opponent! You want to extract a soul, and you want to find a treasure?"

"Uncle, you haven't broken through the fourth level of the tenth level, and become a Demon Lord yet, right?"

Tang Mo blinked his eyes and felt very helpless.

"A thousand-year-old soul, with your current strength, how much can you resist?"

Tang Mo waved his hands, his face full of helplessness.

"Don't worry, I can help you deal with it."

The Demon Lord was busy and couldn't get away.

"Going to the Star Wars Forest this time, plus extracting a soul, it will take at least a month."

Tang Mo's heart sank slightly, but his face did not change.

Indeed, wanting to get a Demon Lord to accompany him was still too difficult.

"Okay."

Tang Mo pondered for a moment, then pulled out a solution.

"I'll arrange three people for you, all of whom are my subordinates. They will accompany you."

"The thirty-third level Soul Eater.

The other two are a level twenty-one control system Demon Master, and a level twenty-one attack system Demon Master.

"Go and help you extract a thousand-year-old Poisonous Centipede in the Star Wars Forest, it's more than enough."

"Level thirty-three Soul Eater..."

"They are not bad, but to deal with a thousand-year-old Poisonous Centipede, they are definitely enough."

"Okay, then I'll thank you, Uncle."

Tang Mo nodded silently and accepted the arrangement.

The young master of the mansion relied on his own business acumen to understand the current situation, and he was already familiar with the world.

Young Master Ling knew that he and the Seven Realms' Sage King were both people who could be called "chosen ones". He had long been using the most superficial means to disguise himself.

He made a decision and did not speak.

"Hmph, you're out of your mind. Go find some medicinal herbs to treat illnesses, and also the Mysterious Yellow Pill to suppress poison. It's not bad."

Young Master Ling said.

Suddenly, a figure in black flashed and appeared behind him. It was an old man whose appearance had changed drastically.

"Young Master!"

"This subordinate is here!"

"Protect the young master's good friend, the elder. You don't need to come back."

Young Master Ling's face was filled with anger.

"Yes! City Lord, I will definitely complete the mission, and I will not rest until I die!"

The old man knelt down, his voice trembling slightly.

"Good. You go and prepare it immediately."

"Okay, then Young Master Ling, goodbye."

Ling Feng and the elder walked out of the City Lord's mansion, followed by the old man, and walked out of the mansion without looking back.

The City Lord was restless. He stood by the window of the Seven Realms' Sage King's room, looking at the distant scenery, and clenched his fists.

"As expected, the old man has found a good subordinate."

The Sage King of the Eight Realms did not hesitate to give his personal token to the young master of the Ling family, and also ordered the guards to protect him, asking him to go to the battlefield for him, only asking for protection, and not to explore further.

This was what Deng Deng wanted to see!

"Report. The Sage King's order cannot be disobeyed."

The old man coughed and bowed.

This was to prevent Ling Feng from having any accidents in the world of Deng Deng's cultivation, and it was also to prevent him from getting involved in the Seven Realms' Sage King's affairs.

He must follow him to see what happened.

Four days later.

In the Starry Forest, there was a small cave called "Darkness".

This was the deepest part of the Starry Forest, a place where dragons and snakes mingled, and where the three religions flourished.

Ling Feng and the elder walked, setting up tents on the ground, and then began to search the swampy areas for various poisonous herbs. They then entered the primeval forest.

"Young Master, you walk behind me."

As soon as they entered the forest, the old man's scalp tingled. He walked in front, holding a dagger, and cautiously guarded the surroundings.

On the other hand, the controller of the system's spiritual power and the agile offensive system's demoness were separated, and Ling Feng was firmly protected in the middle.

"I'm looking for it."

Ling Feng opened his mouth and asked.

"Do you know what I'm looking for? What kind of miraculous realm is the Dark Mire Toad?"

"This subordinate has already done it."

The old man replied without hesitation.

"The Dark Mire Toad lives in deep swamps or caves in cold and humid places. I searched the swamps north of the forest and found that it can increase its abilities."

The group walked along, and the old man carefully searched in the dark.

The sky was dim, and the three of them found a dimly lit mountain cave, which was covered with dense forests. They spent the night in the forest.

At this time, in the brightly burning bonfire, a stream of light flowed by.

In the blink of an eye, half the moon had passed.

Half a month later, the two swords that had been stabbed more than ten times, the hardships of ten years of cultivation, and the suffering of fifty years of cultivation were all solved by Ling Feng and the old man.

And Ling Feng, with the greatest relief, looked at the scenery of the four seasons.

At this moment, the ground suddenly touched a swampy area filled with dark mist.

A dim pool of water was scattered with shimmering, crystal-clear toadstones.

Found it!

"Everyone, take out the toadstones!"