Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 210 Boss Bai is Here!Beisha Xuanzang ([-] in [-])

The soul is buried in the dark night without consciousness, and the vast medicine gasifies the mysterious dust.

The two great skills of Heiming Mountain and Yaoshen Mountain, added to Li Mo's body, are like flies falling on autumn leaves, and millets falling into rivers and seas, causing ripples to rise suddenly without causing waves.

Both Yin Daoyan and Fu Yanjie are masters trained by the five great mountain gates, passed the examination of Xuantian Hall, and went to Wangxuan City to take the final exam.

Although the strength of these two people is not as good as Ye Bufan and Yue Xiaoxiang, they are still outstanding.

However, in front of Li Mo, although their profound arts were accomplished, they were like a breeze blowing on their faces, unable to cause the slightest influence.

Such a strange scene surprised Feng Wannian.

"What kind of path has he embarked on?" Feng Wannian's eyes narrowed, and he murmured softly.

"Impossible... This is absolutely impossible..."

Yin Daoyan roared in shock, he couldn't believe the fact that even a master of the Nine Inch Realm could resist, counter-shock, or even ignore the secrets of Heiming Mountain...but it was absolutely impossible to ignore it. It's useless.

boom……

Li Mo shot like lightning, he didn't say a word of nonsense at all, he didn't need to get close, his powerful inner breath was like a howling wind, and he suddenly aroused profound energy.

The terrifying force directly sent the two of them flying, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard endlessly.

The next moment, Yin Daoyan and Fu Yanjie fell heavily on the ground, smashed to pieces, dust flying, scarlet blood instantly infected the ground.

"My mother... this... who is this young man? How dare he even beat people from the five great mountain gates?"

"The people from the five great mountain gates have all been beaten to the ground... Which master is this young man, so powerful?"

"I'm vomiting blood... I'm spitting out the bones, will they die?"

Li Mo's moves were extremely quick, and the power of one move suppressed and surrendered the two masters. However, the huge movement still attracted many passers-by to stop and watch.

The five mountain gates are high above, and the front of the five-story building is even more prominent and honored.

In Wangxuan City, the five great mountain gates all have extremely lofty prestige, and in the final examinations of Xuantian Pavilion in the past, the top positions must come from these five schools.

But just today, in broad daylight, the disciples of the five great mountain gates were beaten in the street, and they couldn't beat them on horseback...

Such a bizarre thing has not been seen for many years.

"Go quickly."

At this moment, Feng Wannian came over, took Hong Xiaofu and Li Mo with him, and was about to leave.

After all, this is Wangxuan City, where dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are many eyes and ears. Li Mo's brazen attack is too ostentatious. Fortunately, it is only early in the morning, and there are not many pedestrians on the road.

What's more, in the situation just now, Li Mo had to take action.

"Let's go, there are too many people." Feng Wannian pulled Li Mo and said in a low voice.

Li Mo frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong, and subconsciously glanced at the two lying on the ground like dead dogs.

"Why? You still want to kill people in the street?"

Feng Wannian's eyebrows jumped, fearing that Li Mo would do something crazy, he hurriedly dragged him away from the scene.

"Old Feng, you are too excited. I have always kept a low profile and forbearance. How could..."

"You stop talking."

Without saying a word, Feng Wannian took the low-key Li Mo away and gradually disappeared from the sight of passers-by.

At this moment, in the distance, inside a small three-story building.

Fresh tea is brewed in the stove, and the fragrance of the tea is lingering. Accompanied by a faint smoky atmosphere, the beaded curtains in the dim room are rolling, and there seems to be a shadow shaking.

"Tsk tsk, what kind of master is that young man? He was able to defeat the heirs of the two great sects?"

At this moment, in front of the stove, the young man in a toga spoke.

"It's a pity that it's too far away, but I can't see his methods."

"Master Shaofu, those two just now... one is Yin Daoyan from Heiming Mountain, and the other is Fu Yanjie from Yaoshen Mountain."

The burly man standing at the side reported the relevant information of the two of them like a few treasures.

The young man in a broad robe listened for a while, then raised his hand to interrupt.

"You can be regarded as a master after you have obtained the true biography, but you were defeated by that young man?" A look of curiosity appeared on the handsome face of the young man in the toga.

In this Xuantian Pavilion assessment, he knew all the famous young masters, but he didn't remember the one just now.

"Master Shaofu, do you need me to check the identity of that kid?" The burly man asked with his body bent.

In Wangxuan City, there is nothing that the young master of his family wants to know, and there is nothing that cannot be inquired about.

"Well, you go check..."

The broad-robed young man nodded. There were not many things that could arouse his interest. Obviously, the appearance of Li Mo had successfully aroused his interest.

How could such a person be ignorant?

"Ziyou, you are the young master of [Zhenjun's Mansion], the young general of the patrol battalion... why do you still pay attention to this kind of street fight?"

At this moment, a contemptuous voice came from inside the bead curtain, interrupting Lu Ziyou's words.

Looking at Xuancheng, the Zhenjun Mansion is regarded as one of the most powerful existences.

There is no other reason, the [-] soldiers of the patrol battalion are all in this mansion, and Lu Ziyou is the young mansion master of [Zhenjun Mansion].

"That's not an ordinary fight." Lu Ziyou looked at the boiling tea and said in a deep voice.

"The disciples of Heiming Mountain and Yaoshen Mountain failed to make a move in the hands of that young man... Such a person is definitely not an unknown person, but there is no information about him in my information?" Lu Ziyou's eyes lighted. Concentrating, he looked at the swaying figure inside the bead curtain.

"You should know that the old man of our family is in charge of the patrol battalion, and the final exam in Xuantian Pavilion is coming soon. At this time, no one outside of our control should appear in Wangxuan City."

While speaking, Lu Ziyou looked at the burly man next to him, and gently waved his right hand, signaling him to go and investigate.

"he is my friend."

At this moment, an indifferent voice slowly came out from the bead curtain.

"What?" Lu Ziyou was stunned, the fire in the furnace was burning brightly, but it couldn't hide the stunned expression of the Young Mansion Lord.

"Don't check it out..."

The indifferent voice sounded again, seemingly questionable, but also irreversible.

"You are joking?"

"By the way...the patrol battalion belongs to your family. It's best not to reveal what happened on the street just now...I don't want my friend to get into any trouble."

At this moment, Lu Ziyou's expression has become extremely strange, and his eyes looking in the direction of Zhulian are also surprised.

"Friend? When did you have such an extra friend? Who is he?" Lu Ziyou asked repeatedly like a cannonball.

"He's... a very interesting guy."

The bead curtain moved lightly, and the sound fell. In a trance, the looming figure seemed to stand up, but the contemptuous laughter echoed in the small building for a long time.

……

The scarlet blood has long been covered by dust.

After all, Yin Daoyan and Fu Yanjie were born in the great sect, and they are also masters of the Ninth Layer Realm. With the help of powerful cultivation and pills, the two finally recovered and returned to the Fifth Floor.

"Damn... What a hell... What is the origin of that kid just now? He is not affected by my [Dark Night Burial Art] at all?"

Yin Daoyan still broods over the battle just now.

"My medicinal gas doesn't have the slightest effect on him. Logically speaking, this is very unreasonable."

"He's a stranger, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he won't be like this." The more Yin Daoyan thought about it, the more weird he felt.

"I have seen similar records in the ancient books of Yaoshen Mountain..."

Fu Yanjie spoke suddenly, revealing a clue.

"How to say?"

"There used to be someone in this world who was able to do the same. He was invincible in the Inner Breathing Realm and could make all kinds of profound arts ineffective against him... My Medicine God Mountain calls it..."

"Useless work!"

"Useless skills!?" Fu Yanjie couldn't help being moved: "Who used to have such supernatural powers?"

"300 years ago, it was also in this Wangxuan City that they were invincible and defeated all five sects..."

"You mean..." Yin Daoyan's eyes trembled, and the dusty old taboo appeared in his mind.

"Black Sword!?"

"That kid is as weird as Hei Jian?"

"Live to say that he has the same ability as Black Sword..."

The expressions of Yin Daoyan and Fu Yanjie gradually changed, and the more they talked, the more frightened they became. If it was really just a dark horse that came out suddenly, then it would be nothing.

After all, there have been similar monsters appearing in the final exams of Xuantian Pavilion in the past, but if it is really related to Hei Jian, the meaning will be different.

"Could it be that the kid is the successor of the Black Sword!?"

"No way, there are still descendants of the Black Sword alive?" Fu Yanjie showed a strange expression.

"I heard that Heijian was born in a remote sect in Youzhou, and there has been no successor for so many years. How could the kid just now be?"

"Go back and check, and you will be able to find out what kind of masters have emerged in Youzhou this year."

The two hit it off immediately, and gradually approached Zhenxiang.

"My old friend said that Huiji would not live long, so he really didn't deceive me."

At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded in front of the two of them.

Yin Daoyan and Fu Yanjie looked up, only to see a young man in white walking slowly, but staring straight at them with cold eyes.

"who are you?"

Yin Daoyan's complexion changed slightly, and he was instinctively alert. Although he couldn't see the origin of the young man in front of him, he felt an unprecedented danger.

At this moment, if Li Mo were to do it again, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that the young man in front of him was none other than Boss Bai, who was so elusive.

"It's easy to cause disaster if you're too smart."

Boss Bai spoke softly, stepped out, and walked past the two of them without even looking at them from the beginning to the end.

On the street, people come and go, and there is an endless stream.

Yin Daoyan and Fu Yanjie stood there quietly, their hair began to fall off, their skin began to shrink, and their flesh and blood began to dry up... Gradually, the two of them turned into ashes...

As soon as the wind blows, they scatter in all directions, and eventually even the robes are turned into dust.

However, on the huge street, there was a rush of people, but no one noticed this weird phenomenon.

The two masters who were born in heaven were silently erased from this world.

……

Late at night.

Li Mo, Feng Wannian, and Hong Xiaofu intended to hang out until very late, and pay attention to their surroundings when they came back. It seemed that the bloodshed during the day did not come to light.

Those two parties obviously had no idea, so they came to the door, and there was no movement from the government.

All in all, everything was calm and it was still a carefree night.

"Fortunately, there are few people during the day, if those two people come to the door, or if they are targeted by the government, it will be troublesome." Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but said.

"Auspicious people only have the appearance of heaven." Li Mo murmured softly.

During the day, he was still thinking about doing nothing but keeping up with the two of them secretly, doing things cleanly, so as to save the trouble of coming to the door.

Now it seems that I worry too much.

"Now that my cultivation base is getting higher and higher, I can't help but become more and more murderous."

Li Mo couldn't help sighing that when his strength became stronger, he lost his respect for life, and he wanted to silence him every now and then, what a sin.

"Let's go."

When the three of them walked to the small courtyard, they opened the door to enter.

At this moment, Li Mo glanced over from the corner of his eye, and unexpectedly saw a shaking white lantern faintly at the corner of the street.

"Lao Li, let's go." Feng Wannian urged.

"Then what, you go back first."

"Why are you going?"

"I'm going to get some supper..."

Li Mo waved his hand, turned around and left without waiting for the two to respond.

At the corner of the street, the white lantern reappeared, floating in mid-air like a ghost, guiding Li Mo all the way forward.

After a while, Li Mo came to the outskirts of Nancheng, in front of a dilapidated temple.

"Um!?"

Li Mo hesitated for a moment, but finally pushed the door open and entered.

Sure enough, a familiar figure came into view, hunting in white, the night was windy, a wisp of incense fluttering, but it felt like he was out of the world of mortals.

"Boss Bai..." Li Mo was overjoyed, but he never expected to meet this old acquaintance here.

"Didn't I tell you to come find me when you leave the voice of Longyuan Mansion?"

Boss Bai squinted, and said lightly.

"I was busy and forgot." Li Mo scratched his head, feeling apologetic.

Back then when Boss Bai pointed out [Nine Lives Xuan Jie], he did mention that before he left Longyuan Mansion, he had to visit him no matter what.

"You have stepped into the Nine Inch Realm." Boss Bai said calmly without looking at it.

"Yeah." Li Mo nodded.

"Have you seen that calamity!?" Boss Bai asked in a deep voice, a gleam finally appeared in his indifferent eyes.

"I see... but it seems to be suppressed."

Li Mo thought of the five-color airflow entangled in his dantian.

"Heijian is really powerful. Hiding his backhand is an insurance for his heirs..."

Boss Bai seemed to know everything, and looked at Li Mo meaningfully.

"But this insurance can't be suppressed...you still have to respond to the robbery..."

"I know." Li Mo nodded, he already had a clue about how to solve the Nine-Life Mysterious Tribulation.

"Boss Bai, is that why you came here?" Li Mo was slightly moved.

"Not at all."

"..."

"Recently, Wangxuan City may be a bit uneasy, so I'll take a look." Boss Bai said calmly.

"It's not peaceful? Because of what?" Li Mo raised his brows, so it's not possible that he wants to rebel... Bah, bah, bah... Rumors about the rebellion in Jianjun Mansion have spread to Longyuan Mansion?
"There's something dirty coming."

"Dirty thing? What kind of dirty thing?" Li Mo subconsciously asked.

"Bei Sha Xuan Zang."

The corner of Boss Bai's lips parted slightly, and he spit out a name.

"The Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World." Li Mo's heart skipped a beat.

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(End of this chapter)