Patriarch of Wanjiao

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the sound is like the tide.

The words "Luo Fu Li Mo" attracted everyone's attention.

"Luofu Mountain!? Where did this mountain gate come from? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Isn't today [Yuanchi Hui]? How can there be Luofu Mountain among the top [-] mountain gates in the world?"

"Wait, I seem to have heard this name somewhere...but it's really not among the top [-]."

In an instant, Li Mo became everyone's focus, and suspicious eyes fell on him one after another.

"Boy, where are you from? Is there an invitation from [Yuanchi Meeting]?"

A sharp and soft drink expressed the suspicion of everyone.

The Yuanchi Meeting was held in Past Mountain, and it has a tradition of 300 years. Compared with gatherings like Wangtianlou, there is a threshold here.

Only the top [-] mountain gates will be invited and qualified to stand here.

"I'm with..."

Li Mo was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that other people would be fine to protect their own family, why did he look like a black household when he came here, even if he looked at Ji next to him...

"Where's Master Ji!?"

Li Mo raised his brows and his expression became strange.

The riding horse was exactly the same as last time, and at the critical moment, it disappeared again.

"Boy, don't you even look at this place? How dare you sneak in?"

At this moment, a burly man from Past Events Mountain came out, the muscles all over his body beating like a horned dragon, showing a fierce look.

Yuanchi Society is well-known, and in the past, there were "bad students" who were not among the top [-] mountain gates, but they got in and wanted to learn more.

This kind of uninvited guest will naturally be swept away.

"Xin Nu, don't be rude."

At this moment, on the high platform, there was a burst of coquettish shouting suddenly.

"My lord..."

The burly man named Xin Nu looked back at Chan Zhiqiu on the high platform, showing a puzzled expression.

"Brother Li Dao, please come to the stage and take your seat."

Suddenly, Chan Zhiqiu's words silenced the entire courtyard, and even Faming on the high platform and Xu Feng on the [Kurong Mountain] changed their complexions suddenly.

"My lord, he...how is he qualified..."

Xin Nu's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Chan Zhiqiu in disbelief, and his horrified gaze fell on Li Mo again.

This unknown boy, even the name of the mountain gate is not obvious... He has no virtue and ability to be able to sit on the stage and stand side by side with figures like Fa Xiang and Xu Jinhuan.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the entire courtyard completely boiled, like a giant piece of stagnant water, the ripples spread, and the waves rose wildly.

"Luofu Mountain...he is an old friend, he should enter this seat."

Chan Zhiqiu spoke softly and looked at Li Mo with a complicated expression.

Even though she is the descendant of Past Events Mountain, she never thought that 300 years later, there would be a newcomer from that line, set foot in the land of the capital, and come to Wangxuan City again.

No matter what Li Mo's strength is, he is enough to be on the stage, not because of his strength, but because that man opened the [Yuanchi Club] 300 years ago and formed a fate with the ancestors of Past Mountain.

"When did Past Events Mountain break such a rule? When you get on the stage, you only look at your strength..."

At this moment, a burst of violent drinking rang out, like thunder rolling, echoing in the courtyard.

Immediately, everyone backed away, and a fierce figure rushed out, with purple eyes and black hair, and a majestic aura like a gust of wind pouring down, making people feel suffocated.

"Go through the back door and go up to the high platform. I, Wen Tai, the Lei Shou, will be the first to refuse."

The deafening sound hit the courtyard wall, causing stone chips to fall to the ground.

"Thundering Mountain, Ben Leishou...he is also here."

Someone exclaimed, and instantly recognized this person.

Leiming Mountain is ranked among the top fifty mountains in the world. Although it is not as good as [Kurong Mountain] and [Spiritual Knife Mountain], it is still famous.

The most important thing is that Leiming Mountain is handed down with the method of thunder, and Ben Leishou Wentai is specialized in this way.

rumbling...

As soon as Ben Leishou Wen Taifang appeared, a terrifying inner aura erupted instantly, and the violent aura was like a thunderous shock, filling the whole body, forcing all the masters within ten feet away to retreat.

"No..." Chan Zhiqiu's expression changed slightly, and he cried out, but it was already too late.

Wen Tai's five fingers intertwined, and there seemed to be an arc flickering in the palm of his palm, swallowing his inner breath, and a terrifying force pressed against Li Mo.

"Leiji Polarizer!?"

Someone exclaimed, and the trembling face showed deep fear.

Thunder Polarization Kung Fu is the unique skill of Leiming Mountain. Once practiced, the inner breath will be fierce and blazing, and the shot will be like thunder. Once the strength enters the body, it can destroy the eight extraordinary meridians and completely eliminate the opponent's kung fu. It is an extremely ruthless exercise.

This is where the name of Ben Lei Shou Wen Tai comes from.

He was originally a master of the six-inch realm, and with this [Thunder Polarization Skill], he could fight even against the seven-inch realm.

"Dead!"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, as if they had seen the end.

Among all the dharmas in the world, the Dao of Thunder is the king, and the skill of Lei Jihua is the overbearing ultimate move, not to mention Wen Tai's ruthlessness and ferociousness.

rumbling...

The big hand swung wildly and struck horizontally. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it went straight to Li Mo's heart.

"Lei Fa has practiced like this, how dare you flaunt it?"

At this moment, a soft sigh resounded.

Li Mo took a step forward, neither dodging nor dodging, and raised his right hand lightly, but it was also five fingers interlaced, and his fleshy palm was pushed horizontally.

However, between this understatement of pushing, there was a deafening rumbling sound rippling between Li Mo's five fingers, and wisps of dazzling electric light suddenly rose with the momentum of galloping.

"This is……"

On the high platform, Fa Ming rose up vigorously, and Xu Feng even hummed quietly as he returned the long knife behind him.

"Five thunders hit the top!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura rose into the sky from the quiet small courtyard. Li Mo's five fingers hung upside down like the blue sky, piercing the thunder.

bang bang bang...

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, and the sound of tendons breaking and bones cracking could be heard endlessly, like a big drum vibrating, impacting everyone's heartstrings.

Ben Lei Shou Wen Tai let out a scream, and his whole body was thrown out by a terrifying strange force, and he slammed into the courtyard wall.

The wall shattered, and smoke shot up into the sky, accompanied by a smell of burnt meat.

As for the master of Leiming Mountain, he has long since disappeared, life and death are hard to know, only the right hand, which is almost inhuman, looks like a tiger's skin and a chicken's claw, which is shocking.

"This...this...how could..."

"Defeated... Ben Lei Shou Wen Tai lost to an unknown brat?"

"My God... what was that move just now? A master who is six inches in an instant?"

After a short period of dead silence, bursts of exclamations continued to ring out in the courtyard, and everyone looked at Li Mo with strange eyes.

This world is like this, if you have strength, others will look at you three points higher.

At this moment, the disdain just now was no longer in the eyes of those disciples of the famous sect, but more shock and doubt.

"The physical body is revitalized, and the thunder method penetrates into the marrow... It is really a good method..."

At this moment, on the high platform, a long sound suddenly resounded.

Kurongshan Faming clasped his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, walked up to him, and looked at Li Mo with condensed eyes, showing a trace of dignity.

"Unexpectedly, 300 years later, there will be another master from this lineage, and come back to Wangxuan City."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the eyes of everyone revealed even more intense doubts.

However, the time point of 300 years is like a hook, evoking the memory of many people.

In Wangxuan City, the first thing people think of is the man's legend.

"There is a mountain named Luofu in the world, and once the world-shattering black sword comes out..."

"Luofu Mountain, that is the sect where Heijian used to be, it has been silent for 300 years... this branch..."

"Oh my god... I also remembered, Luofu Mountain, this is the sect that gave birth to the Black Sword."

The originally quiet small courtyard was completely blown up, and surprised and appalled eyes swept across Li Mo's body frantically, revealing a trance like waking up from a dream.

300 years have passed, since the Black Sword, there has never been a decent disciple out of Luofu Mountain.

In Wangxuan City, its name is not even as good as [Holding Sword Mountain] where disciples occasionally break into Xuantian Pavilion.

For 300 years, the world only remembered Hei Jian's fierce name, but forgot Luo Fu's name.

Among the mountain gates of the world, Luofu has long been reduced to that unpopular mountain gate.

However, who would have thought that 300 years have passed, and in this life, there will be another disciple from Luofu Mountain, and it will be unbelievably terrifying.

With just one move, Ben Leishou Wen Tai was beaten into a life-and-death dilemma.

This kind of strength, even among the so-called "medium students" like them, can be regarded as outstanding.

"Li Mo from Luofu Mountain."

Chan Zhiqiu was the first to recover. She looked at Li Mo and really remembered the name.

Just now, the reason why she invited her was because of the name of Hei Jian, but because of the fate of her predecessors.

However, even the descendant of Past Events Mountain did not expect that Li Mo's strength was so unexpected.

"I also invite Brother Li Dao to take a seat on the stage."

Chan Zhiqiu sent out another invitation.

Li Mo pondered for a while, then jumped up to the high platform.

He just heard that if he can take the first seat in this [Yuanchi Meeting], he will be able to get a secret he wants to know from Past Events Mountain.

The past of the world has passed through thousands of years, and there are leftover chapters facing the sea in the east.

Recording the secrets of the world, this is the root of the past mountain to win the respect and recognition of all the mountains.

"300 years ago, the Black Sword came out of Luofu, and it was born in this Abyss Meeting..."

At this moment, Fa Ming of Kurong Mountain moved sideways and blocked Li Mo's body.

"Now that 300 years have passed, Brother Li will come out of Luofu Mountain again, so maybe the young monk will follow the demeanor of his predecessors and ask for advice."

As soon as the words fell, Faming's robes fluttered all over his body, and his inner breath fluttered, as if a cassock emerged, with a mysterious light hidden.

"The cassock's skill of subduing demons... This is the skill of Tianchan Mountain. It really comes down in the same line, together with the incense."

"Faming is not weak. It is said that he has been recognized by Wuxiang."

"This is to do it, to weigh the disciples of Luofu Mountain."

Everyone looked eagerly, Li Mo's strength was still revealed just now, but he still couldn't see the depth.

After all, although Ben Leishou was strong, he couldn't measure Li Mo's strength. Only a master like Fa Ming could force him to go all out.

hum...

Suddenly, a burst of saber chant resounded, and the long saber behind Xu Feng was unaware of the vibration, and a murderous aura instantly permeated the entire high platform.

The eyes of this descendant of Lingdao Mountain are full of fighting spirit.

"Brother Xu Dao..." Chan Zhiqiu's face changed slightly, as if she had guessed the other party's intentions, and was about to persuade him.

"It comes from the same vein as Heijian, so I naturally have to learn a thing or two."

Xu Feng was still grinning, showing an excited smile, but staring straight at Li Mo with knife-like eyes.

"Choose one between the two of us, it's a honor for Heijian."

Xu Fenghuan's courage was boundless, and just this one glance made the whole place boil instantly.

300 years later, if you defeat the disciples of Luofu Mountain at the [Yuanchi Meeting], it will echo 300 years ago, but it will have extraordinary significance.

This event will definitely be recorded by the [Yuanchi Meeting] and passed on to future generations.

With such a limelight, let alone masters like Fa Ming and Xu Feng, who among the people present would not want to step on this Luofu disciple who suddenly appeared?

"Damn it, even if I'm only stronger than Ben Leishou Wen Tai, how dare I give it a go?"

"That's right. This is a great opportunity to make a name for yourself. Although this kid is powerful, he's not the Black Sword he was back then."

"You're right, this kid's strength is limited. If we rush up, he may not be able to kill us all."

Everyone watched eagerly. Although everyone was gearing up, they all knew in their hearts that this opportunity to become famous must fall into the hands of Fa Ming and Xu Fenghuan.

"Two..."

Chanzhi Qiuxiu frowned slightly. She knew the strength of Kurong Mountain and Lingdao Mountain. These two heirs were equipped with powerful weapons, and their cultivation was no small matter.

With this in mind, Chan Zhiqiu wanted to speak out to persuade her.

"You want to challenge me?" Li Mo suddenly said, interrupting her.

"It's not a challenge, but a weighing." Xu Feng said calmly.

Naturally, he wouldn't think highly of Li Mo just because he defeated a Benlei Shou, what he wanted was Luofu Black Sword's name.

"How about this, I will make a move, if you can catch it, I will be considered a loser."

On the high platform, Li Mo spoke softly.

One sentence, but made the entire courtyard silent, one after another surprised eyes fell on him, as if he didn't hear what he said just now.

"Are... are you crazy?"

"One trick? Deal with the two of us? You are simply arrogant."

Fa Ming and Xu Feng were only stunned for a moment, and their faces turned red immediately.

This is not a provocation, but a blatant insult.

"You misunderstood...I'm not targeting you two, but everyone..."

Li Mo's voice was contemptuous, every word and every word, but loudly.

"you……"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole courtyard completely boiled, and angry looks were thrown at him one after another.

"court death……"

Xu Feng also yelled violently, so angry that he almost broke through the sky, and his right hand was already holding the long knife behind his back.

"Heitian Demon Lord Aspect!!"

At this moment, Li Mo whispered, and suddenly closed his eyes.

In an instant, the bodies of all the people trembled violently. They only felt that the sky and the earth were repeating, and all the light disappeared. There was only a huge black snake entrenched in the vastness, with a pair of eyes that seemed to hide the sun and the moon, imprisoning them forever.