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Luofu Mountain, mountain ghost courtyard.

At dawn, Xiao Chaoyuan was already in the yard looking at the two stone tablets dug from the back mountain.

In Xiao Luyao's eyes, the claw marks on the stone tablet were sharp and fierce, revealing primitive violence.

But in Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes, the changes seemed mysterious and the meaning was endless.

Every morning, he would come to the backyard and stare at it for two hours. The more he watched, the more he became obsessed with it. He moved his hands, obviously in an understatement, but the air around him was bursting with hunting. The aftertaste was long, and there was actually a hint of dragon-capturing skills. shadow.

"Dad, this skill of yours..." Xiao Luyao was shocked.

After all, she is a master at the seventh level of the Inner Breath Realm. In front of strong men like Xiao Chaoyuan, her strength is not good, but her eyesight is still there.

She could naturally see that Xiao Chaoyuan's hand did not use his inner energy, but the power produced frightened her. It seemed calm and gentle, but it contained turbulent waves.

"Finally got the three flavors..." Xiao Chaoyuan took a deep breath.

Although he was just meditating silently, his clothes were already soaked with sweat, and layers of mist were rising above his head.

Xiao Luyao was amazed by such a wonderful vision.

She knew that because of these two stone tablets, Xiao Chaoyuan's reputation had plummeted within the mountain gate, and he even took on the title of a corpse-carrying monster under the "eyewitnesses" of some people.

"Dad, where did these two stone tablets come from?" Xiao Luyao couldn't help but ask.

"Li Mo." Xiao Chaoyuan's lips slightly opened, and he only said one name.

"Li Mo!?"

Xiao Luyao was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of relief. If she had anything to do with him, no matter how unbelievable it was, she would think it was normal.

"Dad, is this what happened in Yinshan is over?"

It has been half a month since the death of Yinshan Gui Lao. During this time, the voices in the mountain gate about this matter have become smaller and smaller, and there has been no discussion at all.

What puzzles Xiao Luyao the most is that Luo Qingyan and a dozen other disciples have been sent to other places, and it seems impossible for them to come back in a year and a half.

These people have all seen Li Mo's skills and dealt with Yan Zixia's demon state.

Xiao Luyao didn't believe that this was just a coincidence, but she didn't expect that Xiao Chaoyuan's energy was so great.

Suppressing public opinion and even silencing a group of masters, even the disciples of other institutes can be mobilized at will! ?

"Of course it's over as it is, and no one will pursue it." Xiao Chaoyuan said with a slight smile.

"Junior brother Xiao, you must give me an explanation today."

At this moment, a loud sound resounded, breaking the tranquility of the small courtyard.

"First Master."

Xiao Luyao raised her eyes and saluted quickly.

Ji Danchen nodded, but walked straight towards Xiao Chaoyuan.

"Yao'er, please go down first. I have something to tell Dad."

As the leader of the Mountain Ghost Academy, Ji Danchen still did not have an attack in front of the juniors.

Xiao Luyao bowed and stepped back knowingly.

These days, her father has been hiding from the First Master intentionally or unintentionally.

"Say it."

Ji Danchen looked at Xiao Luyao's retreating figure and finally couldn't help but said.

"say what?"

"The truth about Yinshan... You've been doing a lot these days, don't think I don't know." Ji Danchen lowered his voice.

Although he is Xiao Chaoyuan's immediate boss, he is also a real brother, so there is no need to talk about their relationship.

When he was away, Xiao Chaoyuan took care of many affairs in the courtyard.

Therefore, Ji Danchen did not shy away and asked him to explain directly.

"Senior brother, it's better not to know some things." Xiao Chaoyuan had a good attitude and said with a smile.

"Nonsense, I'm the leader of the Mountain Ghost Academy...is there anything I can't know about?" Ji Danchen pressed forward with a powerful momentum.

"Then you have to ask the superiors..." Xiao Chaoyuan raised his finger.

"Above?" Ji Danchen looked up at the sky: "Clouds!?"

"..."

"I mean higher level..."

"Headmaster!?" Ji Danchen's eyes darkened, revealing a strange look.

"It's even higher."

"Huh!?" Ji Danchen's face trembled slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Could it be..."

"Master-uncle!?"

Ji Danchen was no longer calm. You must know that the master's uncle was the oldest person in the sect.

Even those with the seniority of headmaster must be addressed as uncle.

The truth that Xiao Chaoyuan knew shocked his old man. What does this mean?

The fall of Yinshan Ghost Grandma is not as simple as it seems on the surface. It is likely to be related to Luofu... or even Shanguiyuan.

"Senior brother, my uncle gave me the gag order. If you want to ask, just go to him." Xiao Chaoyuan smiled slightly.

To silence the upper echelons of the sect and even mobilize disciples at will, he certainly does not have the energy to be the deputy chairperson of the first academy.

However, the presence of a demonic disciple like Li Mo in Shangui Academy gave him enough confidence to meet the most senior master-uncle in the sect.

Pulling up the banner and pulling the tiger's skin... Xiao Chaoyuan had enough fun this time, and he completely felt what it means to be in a high position and have great power.

For this, he also received a reward from his great uncle.

All of this was brought to him by Li Mo.

"Noble... you are really noble..." Xiao Chaoyuan had already dedicated Li Mo in his heart, and he would burn three sticks of incense every morning.

Therefore, everything about Li Mo is top secret. Let alone the first senior brother, even his own mother and I cannot leak it casually.

The one at the top had given strict orders to protect it and not to reveal anything before the Xuantian Pavilion assessment actually started.

"Sure enough, it's my uncle..." Ji Danchen's mouth twitched, feeling a little bitter.

The more this happened, the more curious he became, as if there were thousands of ants crawling inside his heart.

Ji Danchen looked at Xiao Chaoyuan with some envy. Just knowing this secret, he actually got involved with his uncle.

"Good junior brother, just tell me."

Ji Danchen was so hard that he directly grabbed Xiao Chaoyuan's arm and begged.

"Oh my god...Senior brother, please don't do this..." Xiao Chaoyuan had goosebumps all over his body.

"Don't force me..."

"Don't force me to kneel down and beg you..." Ji Danchen's curiosity ranks among the top three in Luofu Ninth Courtyard.

"Senior brother, you should go and kneel to your great uncle."

"How can I see his old man!?"

"His old man..." Xiao Chaoyuan held Ji Danchen in one hand while looking in the direction of the prison.

It stands to reason that Uncle Master should meet that young man in person!

…

As soon as the morning fog dissipated, Li Mo had already walked out of the back mountain.

Early in the morning, he went to see the silkworm baby that had been sleeping.

This time, Yan Zixia was able to escape the catastrophe and practice the [Demon-Subduing Treasure Seal], which really relied on the power of the [Immortal Silkworm Divine Art].

This also made Li Mo see how extraordinary this mysterious skill was, and he thought about how that useless baby would be if he really mastered it.

However, Li Mo went to visit with great expectations, but the silkworm baby was still sleeping soundly, as if it had passed away, even under the pressure of Li Mo's powerful inner breath, it did not move at all.

This made Li Mo disappointed but also a little surprised.

You must know that he is now a master of the ninth level and has a three-inch spiritual root. Although his inner energy is only released a little, it is not something that ordinary monsters and ghosts can bear.

Although the silkworm baby has been sleeping, it seems that it has already undergone internal transformation and is slightly different.

"Let Jin Lin send it to Yinshan Mountain later to see if this little waste can be hatched there." Li Mo was thinking in his mind.

Nowadays, Yinshan Mountain is an ownerless land, which is the most suitable place for demons and ghosts to live and practice.

"Where did Jin Lin go? He didn't show up for half a month after he came back." Li Mo muttered to himself.

The last time Li Mo was refining the heart of the Nine Furnaces Corpse Demon was the last time he saw the golden scales.

This little guy said that he met an enemy outside and was inextricable from each other. For this reason, Li Mo also gave it the remains of the Nine Furnaces Corpse Demon to let it practice the Dragon Transformation Technique.

More than half a month has passed and I don’t know where this big carp has hidden.

Huhuhu...

At this moment, the sound of fists and feet was heard from the nearby Dachangping.

Li Mo looked up and saw an eight or nine-year-old boy doing various awkward movements in extremely strange postures. Sometimes he looked like a turtle stretching its neck, sometimes like a bear sleeping with its fists clasped...

"Is this our Luofu Mountain Kung Fu!?" Li Mo looked strange.

At this moment, the young man seemed to feel Li Mo's gaze and couldn't help but stop.

"My grandfather said that it is not a good habit to study secretly." The young man looked at Li Mo, wiped the sweat from his head, and said.

"Stealing lessons? What kind of kung fu is this? Do you still need to steal lessons?" Li Mo couldn't help but laugh.

"Longevity Kung Fu, if you practice it, you can live a long life...you will never die when you grow old..." the young man corrected.

"Longevity?" The smile on Li Mo's face became even stronger: "What longevity skills have you practiced at such a young age?"

"If you didn't practice when you were young, do you think you have to wait until you are older to practice? I'm afraid it will be too late."

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the side.

Li Mo turned around and saw an old man with white beard and hair wearing gray clothes walking out slowly.

His back was arched, his neck was hunched, and he was swaying from side to side as he walked. He really looked like a turtle.

"Huh!?" Li Mo looked up and down. The old man had a very sharp look, and his clothes didn't look like he was a disciple of any academy.

"Young man, this Kung Fu is very handsome, do you want to learn it?" The old man in gray squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"Kung Fu for longevity?" Li Mo couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

This is not kung fu at all, but more like aerobics in the previous life. Moreover, he is in the prime of his youth and strong, and has not yet reached the age where he can soak wolfberry in water to extend his life.

"This Kung Fu is not suitable for me." Li Mo shook his head and declined, turning to leave.

"To grow old and not die is to be a monster... There are no monsters in this world... Wouldn't it be a lot less fun..." The old man in gray bowed his body and said to himself.

Li Mo stopped for a moment and couldn't help but glance at the old man in gray.

"What a weirdo." He muttered to himself and left immediately.

The old man in gray squinted his eyes and looked at Li Mo's retreating figure. Then he walked up to the young man and bowed deeply.

"Uncle Master, what do you think!?"

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