Zuo Mo was playing with the beast badge in his hand, a colorful butterfly fluttering around him. This colorful butterfly was named Rainbow Butterfly by Xuan Tong, and it was currently the most outstanding spiritual beast he had raised.

  Zuo Mo could feel a weak thought, transmitted from the Rainbow Butterfly. This thought was very weak and had many blurry parts, which was characteristic of low-grade spiritual beasts. The higher the grade of the spiritual beast, the more sufficient its spirituality would be. High-grade spiritual beasts were already not much different from cultivators in terms of intelligence.

  This Rainbow Butterfly is only a third-order creature, and its spiritual intelligence has just opened up, so it will naturally have a lot of information that it can't distinguish or understand.

  However, for Zuo Mo's commands, it was able to accurately understand and was very obedient. The beast pool was originally used to accumulate jingshi, but unexpectedly, he didn't lack jingshi now, and this batch of ling butterflies that were raised also changed from being sold to being kept for personal use.

  Rainbow Butterfly is one of the three Spirit Butterflies with the most outstanding abilities, possessing three magical techniques: Color Pupil, Illusory Poison and Toxic Transformation.

  The iridescent butterfly spread its colorful wings, and a beam of colored light fell on Zuo Mo's body. His eyes were suddenly covered with a thin layer of five-colored light, and Zuo Mo felt that the world in front of him had changed instantly.

  Everything in sight is grayish white.

  Quietly masticating the rainbow butterfly's transmitted thoughts, Zuomo suddenly realized. What is called a colorful pupil is actually an antidote pupil, which can distinguish the toxicity of things.

  Zuo Mo didn't cultivate poison, this move was not very practical for him, the only use he could think of was to refine dan.

  Compared to colored contacts, the Illusory Poison is much more interesting. The so-called Illusory Poison refers to the ability to create illusions using poison, which greatly piqued Zuo Mo's interest. He immediately thought of the uses for this technique, and if he were to secretly set up a few Illusory Poisons in his own formations, it would be truly flawless.

  But if it's about the three Dao Fa Jue, what Zuo Mo values most is actually the third Dao Fa Jue - Poison Change! Poison Change is more like a natural talent than a Dao Fa Jue. According to Chun Yu Cheng's explanation, as long as you feed the Rainbow Butterfly poisonous substances, especially high-grade poison, when it reaches a certain amount, it can cause the Rainbow Butterfly to undergo metamorphosis and upgrade its grade.

  The promotion of the product rank, the spirituality of the spirit beast greatly increased, and it is even possible to increase the number of spells. Unfortunately, Zuo Mo had no interest in toxins, let alone high-ranking poisons.

  Suddenly, Zuo Mo slapped his forehead, how could he have forgotten that? Didn't the Ink Melting White Flame in his own body contain a highly toxic poison? That was the toxin obtained from refining the fourth-grade Ink Lotus Seed.

  The grade of Mo Rong Bai Huo is too low, Zuo Mo decides to use Jin Wu Huo as the main material instead. Coincidentally, he separates Mo Rong Bai Huo and gives the poison to Hong Ban Die and the fire to Xiao Ta, although Mo Rong Bai Huo's grade is not high, it is still a fire seed with pure properties.

  However, before that, Zuo Mo still needed to do one thing, which was to first refine the Blue Ice Sword. The Blue Ice Crystal could only be refined with ice flames, and although the Golden Crow Fire was of a higher grade, its properties were not compatible.

  The blue ice crystal sword embryo is about half a foot long, its entire body resembling a bar-shaped crystal, with light refracting on the crystal surface, it's really beautiful.

  Three days later, Blue Ice Sword is formed!

  Its entire body is like a blue ice crystal, with a sharp and sharp sword tip, the sword body is composed of hundreds of mirrors, suspended in the air, and a faint mist naturally appears around the sword body.

  Zuo Mo's mind stirred slightly, and with a soft "hiss", the Blue Frost Sword sank into the ground, leaving behind only a sword scar. Around the sword scar, there was a clear circle of frost marks, revealing just how icy cold it was.

  Zuo Mo's forging technique was not exceptional, and this Blue Frost Sword was only a lower-grade four-product. The Ink Melting White Fire was ultimately too low in grade, and refining a four-product flying sword was still too strenuous.

  He didn't care much about that, Wuyi Suojian emphasized the material and spiritual coordination of the five flying swords.

  It turned out that decomposing Mo Xuan's white flame had taken up a lot of Zuo Mo's mind, and the poison in Mo Liang's seed had long been integrated into the flames. He wanted to separate them, but with his current cultivation level, he was not capable of doing so. However, he soon thought of a clever solution, which was to let Xiao Guo decompose it.

  The small tower is now just a little bit away from breaking through the fourth rank, with greatly increased control power, it can control the decomposition of the input material.

  The ink melted white flame was quickly separated, and the poison of the ink lotus seed in the fire was isolated. Unexpectedly, this group of ink lotus seeds turned out to be an intangible object. When he carefully wrapped his spiritual power around this highly toxic substance, he suddenly jumped in fright, his spiritual power rapidly depleting.

  As expected, it's indeed the poison of the Four-Product Ink Lotus!

  This discovery also made him a bit hesitant, could the Rainbow Butterfly withstand such a powerful poison? However, soon he felt the Rainbow Butterfly's expectation and joy. The Rainbow Butterfly gently flapped its colorful wings, encircling the poison with a ring of light.

  The aperture continues to shrink until it disappears.

  Zuo Mo felt a bit disappointed. The rainbow-colored butterfly's wings had an additional black stripe, but there was no other movement. The small tower absorbed the fire seed, and there was no sign of any breakthrough.

  Alright, one can't be too greedy, Left Mu muttered to himself.

  He began to absorb the Golden Crow Fire.

  The atmosphere in Araki Reef was tense and uneasy, with everyone's face looking somewhat heavy. Just a few days ago, several injured monks suddenly escaped from the border river and returned.

  They encountered a group of cultivators who were extremely ruthless and killed anyone they saw, many cultivators didn't even have time to escape before being slaughtered.

  The atmosphere of the Withered Wood Reef suddenly became tense, and these injured cultivators, unable to fly over the ocean, could only stay on the reef. The cultivators who originally planned to cross the boundary river to Xiaoshan Boundary also dared not to act rashly, and stayed to see the situation before doing anything else.

  The number of cultivators on the Araki Reef has increased dramatically, but no one dares to make trouble. Apart from the intimidation of the three Golden Armor Guards, they also understand that if there are any formidable enemies, the large array on the island is their greatest reliance.

  With the beast pool gone, Chun Yu Cheng also became idle. He was worried: "Now there are more than 600 cultivators on the island, and twenty of them have condensed their veins. If something unexpected happens, it won't be good. And Master is still in seclusion..."

  "What's there to be afraid of?" Gong Sun Chi replied nonchalantly, "Worst comes to worst, we can just run away."

  "You say, who are those people in the border river? They kill people at will! It's simply lawless!" Chun Yu Chengyi was indignant.

  Gongsun Zhi teased the butterfly and lazily said: "Heaven knows, I reckon it's a bunch of lunatics who can't think straight."

  Suddenly, a commotion broke out among the crowd on the island, and the two of them immediately stopped what they were doing and stood up.

  Suddenly, dense black dots appeared in the distant sky.

  Jun Yu Cheng inhaled a mouthful of cold air, his face turned pale, and his voice trembled as he pointed at the black dot in the sky: "What... what is that?"

  Gongsun Zhi also stood there in a daze, revealing a look of shock and horror.

  A vast number of black dots came flying towards Araki Reef at an astonishing speed, like a dark cloud rolling in from the horizon, carrying with it an overwhelming and suffocating presence, advancing silently to within twenty miles of Araki Reef.

  "Monster... demon..."

  It was unclear who, trembling, uttered these two words, but the silent and lifeless Araki Reef suddenly erupted like a firework thrown into a pot of oil.

  "Monster......" Chun Yu Cheng felt his legs go weak and numb, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

  Gongsun Zhi's eyes also showed a few points of fear, but the fear in his eyes quickly turned into curiosity.

  Is this the demon?

  It's not just him who has this idea, in fact, many people on the island have had similar thoughts.

  Apart from their somewhat eerie dark blue skin, the demons and cultivators in the sky seemed to have no great differences. On their foreheads, they all had a crystal stone, with different colors and shapes, and most of them were slender in build, with both men and women being exceptionally handsome.

  "Is this a demon? No way!" Gong Sun Cha clicked his tongue and stroked his chin: "Hmmm, they're almost as handsome as me. This is not good."

  But he soon became speechless.

  Only saw the demons in the sky, advancing forward for three miles in unison.

  Everyone was stunned.

  It was only then that people discovered that the dark blue-skinned demons in the sky were lined up in a straight and orderly manner, as if measured with a ruler. During the drifting process, the entire team did not have a single thread of disorder, and the uniformity was frightening.

  When dozens of people do this, everyone thinks it's nothing, but when thousands of people do it in unison, a sense of intangible oppression arises, as if a thousand-pound boulder has been suddenly placed on top of everyone's heads, making them feel suffocated. All the noisy sounds are like being choked by someone, and they come to an abrupt halt.

  "What an elite!" Gong Sun Chi's eyes shone brightly, muttering to himself. He then looked at the panicked cultivators on the island with sympathy and couldn't help but sigh: "A mob of people!"

  The contrast between the two sides was too strong, with thousands of people on the other side not saying a word, as quiet as death, while the cultivators on the island were like headless flies, flustered and at a loss.

  "Prepare to flee for your life." Gong Sun Zhi said to Chun Yu Cheng.

  "What about Shixiong?" Chunyu Cheng asked with a bewildered expression.

  "Go find him." Gong Sun said,

  "I'm here." Zuo Mo appeared behind the two without warning.

  "Run away." Gong Sunqi waved his hand at Zuo Mo.

  Zuo Mo also smiled bitterly in his heart, he hadn't expected to encounter this situation as soon as he left the pass. He knew that Gong Sun Zhi was right, although there were more than 600 cultivators on the island, they were just a disorganized mob.

  Seeing the opponent's intimidating military appearance, Zuo Mo also felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. This disparity in strength was not something that a single symbol array could eliminate.

  "Is it really a demon?" Chunyu Cheng was still somewhat bewildered, and Gongsun Cha also looked at Zuo Mo with a curious expression.

  "Uh-huh, it's a yao, not a mo." Zuo Mo nodded: "Mostly ghost servants and yao, also some night roaming yao."

  "Ghost Servant? Night Roaming Ghost?" Gong Sun Chi showed an interested expression. To them, demons were very distant monsters.

  "The most ordinary demon is called a small demon, equivalent to our Qi refining. The next level up is the ghost servant demon, equivalent to our foundation building. The night demon is equivalent to our pulse condensation." Zuo Mo explained simply.

  "Scared me to death! Then can't we hold on?" Chun Yu Cheng exclaimed with a look of excitement.

  Gongsun Cha shook his head, but didn't speak. Zuo Mo bitterly smiled and said: "I'm afraid we can't hold on. The demonic beasts are accustomed to slaughter from a young age, their training is much more rigorous than ours. Moreover, look at how they follow orders, our side has scattered troops and lone heroes, not enough to be their match."

  "What's going on?" Chunyu Cheng's small face turned pale again.

  "Run!" Zuo Mo gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely.

  His heart was filled with sorrow and desolation.

  The good days of sitting on the ground and collecting money are over...