The founder of all religions

The soul is buried unconscious in the dark night, and the vast medicinal gas turns into mysterious dust.

The two secret skills of Heiming Mountain and Yaoshen Mountain, combined with Li Mo's body, were like flies falling from autumn leaves, grains falling into the river and sea, causing ripples to rise suddenly without any waves.

Both Yin Daoyan and Fu Yanjie were masters trained by the Five Mountain Sects. They passed the Xuantian Pavilion assessment and went to Wangxuan City to take the final examination.

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 mysterious skills were successful, they were like a breeze blowing on their faces, unable to have the slightest impact.

Such a strange scene made Feng Wannian feel surprised.

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

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

Yin Daoyan screamed in shock, unable to believe this fact. Even a master in the Nine Inch Realm could resist, counterattack, or even ignore the unique skills of Heiming Mountain... but he would never be able to ignore them. To no avail.

boom……

Li Mo's strikes were like lightning, and there was no nonsense at all. He didn't need to get close, and his powerful inner breath was like a strong wind, suddenly arousing mysterious energy.

The terrifying force directly knocked the two people away, and the sound of broken bones could be heard endlessly.

The next moment, Yin Daoyan and Fu Yanjie landed heavily on the ground, causing the green ring to break into pieces, dust flying, and scarlet blood instantly infecting the ground.

"Oh my god... Who is this... this young man? He dares to fight even people from the five major sects?"

"Everyone from the five major sects was beaten to the ground... Which master is this boy from, so he is so powerful?"

"They are all vomiting blood... and even their bones are spitting out. Will they die?"

Li Mo's attack was extremely swift, and he suppressed the two masters with one powerful move. However, the huge movement still attracted many passers-by to stop and watch.

The five main gates are high up in the sky, and in front of the five-storied building, there are even more prominent monuments and honorable documents.

In Wangxuan City, the five major gates all have extremely high prestige. In the final examination of Xuantian Pavilion, the leader must come from these five families.

But today, in broad daylight, the disciples of the five major sects were beaten in the street, and they couldn't beat them on horseback...

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

"Leave quickly."

At this moment, Feng Wannian came over, taking Hong Xiaofu and Li Mo 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 many people and it's confusing." Feng Wannian pulled Li Mo and whispered.

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

"What? Do you still want to kill people in the street?"

Feng Wannian's eyebrows jumped. He was afraid that Li Mo would do something crazy, so he quickly pulled him away from the scene.

"Old Feng, you are too excited. I have always been low-key and patient. 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 three-story building.

Fresh tea is brewing on the stove, and the fragrance of tea lingers, accompanied by a faint smell of smoke. The bead curtains in the dim room are rolled up, and there seems to be a moving figure.

"Tsk, tsk, what kind of master is that young man? He can actually defeat the descendants of two major sects?"

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

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

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

The burly man standing aside reported out the relevant information about the two of them like a treasure trove.

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

"You can be considered a master after getting the true inheritance, but you were defeated by that young man?" A look of curiosity appeared on the handsome face of the broad-robed young master.

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 boy?" the burly man asked, hunched over.

In Wangxuan City, there was nothing that their young master wanted to know that he could not find out.

"Well, you go check it out..."

The broad-robed young man nodded. There were not many things that could arouse his interest. It was obvious that Li Mo's appearance had successfully aroused his interest.

How can such a person not know the basics?

"Ziyou, you are the young master of the [Zhenjun Mansion] and the young general of the patrol camp...why are you still paying attention to this kind of street fight?"

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

Looking at Wangxuan City, Zhenjun Mansion is regarded as one of the most powerful entities.

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

"That was no ordinary fight." Lu Ziyou said in a deep voice, looking at the boiling tea.

"The disciples of Heiming Mountain and Yaoshen Mountain were unable to make a single move in the hands of that young man... Such a person is definitely not an unknown person, but there is nothing about him in my information?" Lu Ziyou glanced at him. He stood up and looked at the swaying figure in the bead curtain.

"You should know that our old man is in charge of the patrol camp, and the Xuantian Pavilion final exam is about to take place. At this time, no one outside of his control can appear in Wangxuan City."

As he spoke, Lu Ziyou looked at the burly man next to him and waved his right hand gently, 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 could not hide the young master's astonished look.

"It's better not to check..."

The indifferent voice sounded again, it seemed like a discussion, but also seemed irresistible.

"You are joking?"

"By the way... the patrol camp belongs to your family. It's best not to expose 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 had become extremely strange, and he was looking towards the direction of the bead curtain with surprise and uncertainty.

"Friend? When did you get a friend like this? Who is he?" Lu Ziyou asked questions like a barrage of questions.

"He's...an interesting guy."

The bead curtain moved slightly, and the sound fell. In a trance, the looming figure seemed to stand up, but the gentle 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 came from a large sect and were masters of the ninth level. With the help of powerful cultivation and elixirs, the two finally recovered and returned to the fifth level building.

"What the hell...what the hell...what is the origin of that kid just now? He was not affected by my [Soul Burying Art of Dark Night] at all?"

Yin Daoyan is still brooding about the battle just now.

"My medicinal energy has no effect on him at all. Logically speaking, this is very unreasonable."

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

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

Fu Yanjie suddenly spoke and gave a clue.

"How to say?"

"There was once someone in this world who was able to do this. He was invincible in the Inner Breath Realm and could make all kinds of mysterious techniques ineffective against him... I, Medicine God Mountain, call it..."

"Useless effort!"

"It's useless!?" Fu Yanjie couldn't help but be moved: "Who has ever had such magical powers?"

"Three hundred years ago, it was also in this Wangxuan City that I was invincible and defeated all five sects..."

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

"Black sword!?"

"Is that guy as weird as Black Sword?"

"In other words, he has the same ability as the Black Sword..."

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

After all, similar monsters have appeared in previous Xuantian Pavilion final exams, but if it is really related to the black sword, the meaning will be different.

"Could that boy be the descendant of Black Sword!?"

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

"I heard that Heijian was born in a remote small sect in Youzhou, and no descendant has appeared for so many years. How could he be the boy just now?"

"If you go back and check, you can find out what kind of masters are coming out of Youzhou this year."

The two of them got along very well, hit it off immediately, and gradually got closer to their true dreams.

"An old friend said that wisdom is extremely short-lived, and you really don't deceive me."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, and a barrage appeared in front of the two of them.

Yin Daoyan and Fu Yanjie looked up and saw a young man in white walking slowly, staring directly at them with cold eyes.

"who are you?"

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

At this moment, if Li Mo were to see him again, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. The young man in front of him was none other than Boss Bai, the boss of the dragon.

"Being too smart can easily lead to disaster."

Boss Bai whispered softly, took one step forward, and walked past the two of them without even looking at them.

On the street, people come and go, and there is a constant flow.

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 wither... Gradually, the two of them became like dust...

When the wind blew, they scattered in all directions, and eventually even the robes turned into dust and flew up.

However, in the huge street with so many people, no one noticed this strange phenomenon.

The two masters who were born in the Climbing Tower were wiped out from this world without any sound.

…

Late at night.

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

The two parties involved obviously had no clue and came to the door. As for the government, there was no movement.

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 our door or are targeted by the government, we will be in trouble." Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but said.

"Good people only have heavenly appearance." Li Mo murmured softly.

During the day, he was still thinking of following the two men secretly, doing it more cleanly and avoiding trouble.

Now it seems that I have worried too much.

"Now that my cultivation level is getting higher and higher, my murderous intention will inevitably become stronger."

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh. As he became stronger, he lost his respect for life and thought of silencing him at every turn. It was a sin.

"Let's go."

The three of them walked to the small courtyard and opened the door to enter.

At this moment, Li Mo glanced around and saw a swaying white lantern faintly at the corner of the street.

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

"Then what, you go back first."

"Why are you going?"

"I'm going to get some midnight snacks..."

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

At the corner of the street, the white lantern appeared again, floating in the air like a ghost, actually guiding Li Mo forward.

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

"Um!?"

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

Sure enough, a familiar figure came into view, dressed in white, the night was windy, and a wisp of incense was swaying, but it escaped the taste of the mortal world.

"Boss Bai..." Li Mo was overjoyed, but he didn't expect to meet this old acquaintance here.

"Didn't I ask you to come to me when you leave Longyuan Mansion?"

Boss Bai squinted his eyes and said calmly.

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

When Boss Bai pointed out the [Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation] to him, he did mention that before leaving Longyuan Mansion, he must go find him no matter what.

"You have entered the realm of nine inches." Boss Bai said calmly without looking.

"Yeah." Li Mo nodded.

"Have you seen that calamity!?" Boss Bai asked in a deep voice, his indifferent eyes finally showing a hint of brilliance.

"I saw it...but it seems to have been suppressed."

Li Mo thought of the five-color air current entwining his dantian.

"The Black Sword is really powerful. He has a hidden backhand, which is a kind of insurance for his descendants..."

Boss Bai seemed to know everything and looked at Li Mo with deep meaning.

"But this insurance can't stop you...you will still have to face the disaster..."

"I know." Li Mo nodded. He already had an idea of ​​cracking the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation.

"Boss Bai, is this why you're here?" Li Mo was slightly moved.

"Not really."

"..."

"Wangxuan City may be a little uneasy recently, so I came to take a look." Boss Bai said calmly.

"It's not peaceful? Why?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows. Doesn't that mean he wants to rebel... Bah, bah, bah... The rumors about the rebellion in Jianjun Mansion have spread to Longyuan Mansion?

"Something dirty is coming."

"Dirty things? What dirty things?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"Northern Evil Xuanzhang."

Boss Bai opened his lips slightly and spit out a name.

"The eight greatest demons in the world." Li Mo's heart skipped a beat.

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