The founder of all religions

Sincerely, he is the son of Qilin in the sky, but his fruit is the fairy with colorful haze and phoenix.

The red lotus shines brightly to create the fire of karma, and the boy screams to kill and destroy life.

Li Mo held the Fire Spirit Bone in his hand, and could faintly see the red lotus burning on the red crystal bone. It looked like a boy sitting cross-legged, with murderous intent rising like clouds and rain, and the clear bones shaking the night sky.

"It's really fate..."

Li Mo murmured softly, with a different kind of brilliance flashing in his eyes.

That day, in the [Long Ji Shang Cave], he killed the returning master and snatched the [Demon Summoning Talisman]. While refining it, he saw a flash of inspiration and saw a demon summoning flag that was suppressed under the [Demon Summoning Flag]. The demon and ghost in the body, shackles on the body, transformed into a boy, the red lotus is shining, the killing is completed, and it is the light and shadow in front of him.

The demon-calling flag is said to be able to frighten demons and ghosts all over the world. Every year, a large number of demons and ghosts are captured in Guixu and thrown into it, like nourishment.

Li Mo didn't expect that this little monster had such a special destiny that his flesh and bones would be shaved off and used to refine the fire spirit bone.

"Killing karma goes against the bones, Red Lotus Boy... interesting..."

Li Mo whispered softly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

This is a blessing to the soul, and it is destined.

"such a pity……"

Li Mo smacked his lips and couldn't help but show a look of disappointment. He felt that he had a deep connection with this little monster. If the poor man in front of him had the virtue of a good life, he might be able to release it successfully.

However, the little monster was far away in Guixu, trapped in the monster-calling flag.

That was one of the top ten divine weapons in Guixu. It was extremely powerful and feared by everyone in the world.

Don't say that Li Mo didn't know where Guixu was. Even if he knew it, even if he lent him ten courages, he wouldn't dare to dig into the corner of the demon flag. That was not a release, it was pure suicide.

"Although you and I have a fate, it's a pity that it's not deep enough. Let's talk about it later." Li Mo sighed helplessly.

It must be said that the success rate of his release has improved a lot recently, and he always feels that the little demon suppressed in the [Demon Summoning Banner] has a great chance of being released successfully.

However, the sky is high and the sea is vast, and Guixu is so indistinct that even Xuantian Pavilion has not discovered the location of Guixu for more than nine hundred years.

Even though Li Mo had the intention, he was powerless and could only see if he could continue this fate in the future.

call……

At this moment, a soft chant resounded, and a flash of light suddenly appeared. The silent and black cutting blade jumped out of Li Mo's body. The sharp edge vibrated like a startling dragon's roar. It frightened the little fox's hair to stand on end. He rushed behind Li Mo, and his little head poked out in surprise.

"This is……"

Buzz…

The cutting edge groaned softly, and mysterious lines spread all over the sword like tendons.

Since swallowing part of the blood river essence in Wanjie Mountain, Jiebian has transformed again and stepped into the ranks of [high-grade spiritual weapons].

Today's cutting blade is very unusual. It has no sharp edge, but it has a terrifying power. During the excitement, it seems to be surrounded by thunder and fire, and it is extinguished in an instant.

One of the most primitive instincts emanated from the inside of this strange spiritual weapon.

It is an almost primitive human nature that pursues strength and longs for transformation. Its edge points only to the nine heavens.

"Is this your spiritual weapon?" the little fox murmured, almost not daring to recognize it.

It is not that it has never seen Li Mo's cutting blade, but now this spiritual weapon has undergone considerable changes.

The original cutting edge looks like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife. The sharp edge is mysterious and touching.

But now, the shape of the cutting blade is more like a magic sword, and there seems to be a terrible will hidden inside it, which is still awake, pregnant with domineering power and mystery that shocks all weapons.

Buzz…

The cutting edge groaned softly, and the lines on the sword's body glowed with a bright luster. The tip of the sword pointed at the [Fire Spirit Bone] and locked it, revealing primitive desire.

"Are you hungry?" Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

Spiritual soldiers are divided into five levels: first-grade, middle-grade, top-grade, top-grade and absolute-grade.

Soldiers generate precious energy, channeling creates wonders, and possess various magical abilities. Among them, the strong ones can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, travel through mountains and seas, and their power is not inferior to the strong ones in the [Pulse Miao Realm].

But as far as Li Mo knew, even the top level of spiritual soldiers could not give birth to their own will.

This kind of thing is rarely recorded even in many ancient secret books.

Possessing absolute will and even giving birth to wisdom comparable to human beings... Only a magical weapon like the Demon Summoning Banner can do that.

However, that day in Feilai Mountain, Li Mo inadvertently understood the secret of Feilai Mountain in the [Black Sword] retreat, and with the help of [Nine Life Methods], he opened the Black Sword Divine Will, integrated with Qingping Mountain, and refined A sword spirit...

Since then, Cutting Edge has gradually become different, and actually developed a will.

Although this will is weak and ignorant, with only a few instincts, like a baby, it actually exists.

It is precisely because of the drive of this will that Jiebian showed its desire for power. It knew very well that only by constantly transforming and breaking through the top grade, the best grade, the ultimate grade...or even higher levels can it truly integrate with the power in Qingping Mountain. The Dao Sword Spirit has completed the most important change in its life.

A fish leaps over a dragon's gate, a gentleman changes into a leopard... At that time, it will never be the same again.

"The road to the blue sky is like duckweed..."

Li Mo rubbed the sword blade of [Cut Blade], and the latter moaned softly, emitting a burst of almost flattering joy, as if he wanted Li Mo to give it the [Fire Spirit Bone].

Although the current [Cut Blade] has given birth to the original will, it is extremely ignorant and ignorant, just like a baby, with only the instinct of eating, drinking and urinating.

For it, growth is the only theme.

"When you break through the level of a spiritual weapon, I will take you to try to fuse the sword spirit of Qingping Mountain."

Li Mo waved his hand and sent the [Fire Spirit Bone] in front of Jie Ren.

Rumble...

The cutting blade instantly escaped Li Mo's control, like a naughty child that fell into the nurse's arms. It no longer had the obedience it had just now, showing a kind of primitive hunger and aggression.

It seemed to be ravaging and biting in fear, and in an instant... the terrifying sword light filled the air, and in the blink of an eye, the fire spirit bone was transformed into a ball of liquid like fire.

Buzz…

The crimson essence squirmed slightly, separated into strands one after another, and was swallowed and fused by the cutting blade.

In an instant, the lines on the sword's body that looked like human veins became more and more dazzling, and they began to spread and grow around them, becoming more complex.

This is like a newborn baby, growing, transforming, and growing...

At the same time, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared. There seemed to be thunder and fire around the cutting blade. The purple thunder light suddenly appeared powerful, and the red fire light was tempered...

The surrounding air continued to make bursting sounds, and a mysterious green light fell from the sky and continued to merge into the cutting blade.

"The void has its own beauty, and it is born to refine the great medicine..."

The little fox swung its tail, and there was a different kind of brilliance in its round eyes. At first glance, it seemed as if something wonderful was coming from the void, and the world was remaking this spiritual weapon.

Such a vision was something he only heard about when he was very young.

"It's amazing. After being tempered by the void, this weapon will have great luck in the future..."

The little fox murmured, completely attracted by the transformation of the blade.

At this moment, in the Xuantian Pavilion in the capital.

In front of an ancient palace, the fire in the bronze cauldron suddenly became brighter. Broken and incomplete weapons were everywhere in the palace, such as swords, halberds, axes and hooks... They were deeply embedded in the earth. At first glance, they looked like an ancient temple. Remains of the battlefield.

The Hidden Arms Hall is the dojo of one of Xuantian's Seven Secrets, the Armed Master.

Looking at the entire Xuantian Pavilion, the number of people who can set foot here without being summoned can only be counted on two hands.

Rumble...

At this moment, at the top of the ancient palace, a golden box shook violently, the sound rumbled like a drum, and the bright mysterious light filled every corner.

"What's going on? The golden box of soldiers has been moved?"

Suddenly, the stone statue with the body of a bird or beast beside the palace door moved. He raised the steel fork in his hand and looked at the supreme treasure at the top, with deep shock in his wide eyes.

"If there are mysterious soldiers in the world, they will be crowned king within ten years..."

Another stone statue with an animal head and human body also spoke. He held the two swords in his hands tightly, but his indifferent face gradually became serious.

The golden box of the military treasure trove is the supreme treasure left by the master of the army. It can sense the changes in the destiny of all the treasures and weapons in the world. If you have the appearance of becoming a king, it will definitely be reflected in the golden box.

On that day, the military leader left for a long journey. Before leaving, he once said that in this world of chaos, there are all kinds of weapons, some are spiritual, some are vicious, some are demons, some are strange... none of them are worthy of the Dao. There is only one kind, born out of deceit. Different, its owner is ominous, taking away the destiny of heaven and earth, and dividing the future variables...

If there is a warning from [Bingzanggoldbox], it must be reported.

"This is a strange movement of spiritual soldiers...and the distance is very close...maybe in the capital..." The stone statue with human body of bird and beast said in a deep voice.

Not long ago, there was a strange movement in the Bingzang Golden Box, but it was short-lived and fleeting, so they didn't pay too much attention to it.

But this time it was different, there was too much movement, and the mysterious light shone brightly on the palace.

They are guarding here and have never seen such movement in the [Bingzang Golden Box].

Buzz…

Suddenly, the palace gate shook, and almost all the weapons in the huge palace began to tremble violently and screamed loudly and powerfully.

"A hundred soldiers mobilize in unison!?"

The stone statue with an animal head and a human body was startled, and the dust on its body fell off.

This kind of vision is not trivial. It is much exaggerated compared to the short-lived movement that day. All the soldiers can sense it, which means...

"The golden box of military possessions..."

Rumble...

At this moment, the [Golden Box of Weapons Treasures] at the top of the ancient palace slowly opened, and the lines on the surface were like dragons and snakes rotating, entangled and intertwined with each other.

A hazy air flow emerged from the box. There seemed to be an endless void hidden there, unfathomable. There seemed to be faint swords and weapons intersecting, and beasts roaring intermittently.

"It's true that the spirit soldiers gave birth to heresy... It has become a trace of the atmosphere..."

The stone statues of birds and beasts roared in horror.

The military leader Xiao Wuqi once explored the "Ancient Pagoda" with the Butcher when he was young. At that time, he made an oath to heaven and earth that one day he would master the world's magical weapons and become the common master of all the soldiers.

This [Golden Weapon Box] contains a trace of the weapon master's will. As long as it is opened, it will be able to absorb all weapons without missing a hit.

"The golden box of the military treasure trove will capture the weapon that gave birth to heresy..." the stone statue with a human head and a human body said in surprise.

Rumble...

The hazy air flow boiled in the golden box. In a trance, the void shook violently, and a vague sword shadow emerged in the boiling air flow, becoming more and more real.

"Um!?"

In the barren mountains of the eastern suburbs, Jiubian had just digested the [Fire Spirit Bone] and was undergoing transformation.

Suddenly, the void floated, the black sword body vibrated violently, and an invisible force suddenly came, like a roaring tide, trying to wrap it up and fly away through the air.

"what?"

Li Mo's expression suddenly changed, and his right hand was like a terrifying dragon probing its claws, and he suddenly grasped the cutting blade. The mighty spiritual energy wrapped around him, and he imprisoned the cutting blade.

The void shook, and the invisible power became more and more terrifying. In a daze, the moonlight was crushed, and the blade kept groaning, and it was about to be taken away by this strange power.

Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly. He could feel the majesty and greatness of this force. Face to face, it was like a drop in the ocean. In the roaring tide, there seemed to be endless weapons rising and falling, destroying the wind and clouds of the years, and taking away the world's mysterious weapons. Luck.

At this moment, even the cutting blade cannot avoid this rolling tide and is about to drift with it and merge into it.

"Leave it to me."

Li Mo clenched the cutting blade tightly and shouted loudly. A grayish luster appeared in his dantian, as if the Nine Lives Dharma was born and circulated forever.

In an instant, the cut-off blade let out an unyielding roar, like the roar of an angry beast, erupting ferociously.

The next moment, a barren mountain appeared behind him, and the sword spirit was deeply planted, hiding the sins of the mortal world.

"Qingping Mountain!" Li Mo stared intently.

Even though they are thousands of miles apart, at this moment, Jiebian is connected with the sword spirit in Qingping Mountain. Cause and effect are intertwined, and they have been entangled ever since.

In an instant, the sword and cutting blade actually resonated with the phantom behind him.

The blue sky is like duckweed, and I carry the spirit of the sword with this body.

At this moment, Zhibian couldn't stop groaning, but the brilliance that burst out was unprecedentedly hot.

This kind of brilliance is as strong as human emotions, excitement, desire, unyielding... even roaring.

It seemed to be shouting to the mysterious power in the void... He would turn into a Qingping sword, shocking hundreds of thousands of immortals in the sky.

Buzz…

Suddenly, the mysterious void power seemed to be cut off by the vision of Qingping Mountain, and dispersed and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of Qingping Mountain disappeared like smoke.

With a low groan, the blade returned to Li Mo's hand. Its mood gradually calmed down, but it was as calm as ever before, just like a baby that had just drank milk and fell into a deep sleep.

"I feel at ease this time..."

Li Mo murmured, just now, the sword spirit of Jiebian and Qingping Mountain were grafted onto each other, finally forming a connection.

In other words, the two are inseparable. As long as the quality of the cutting edge is enough to carry the sword spirit, they can truly merge and be reborn.

"I will improve your quality as soon as possible."

Li Mo also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put away the cutting blade.

After absorbing [Fire Spiritual Bone], the power of Cutting Edge has increased a lot, but after all, it has just entered the level of [High-grade Spiritual Weapon], and there is still some way to go before it can break through to [Top-grade Spiritual Weapon]. .

However, after this night, the potential of Jiebian has been greatly different. It has truly gained the luck of Qingping Mountain and understood the secrets of Feilai Mountain. In time, it may not be able to reach the level of the Demon Summoning Banner.

"Just work hard with me and practice together."

Li Mo whispered softly, and subconsciously looked at the vast sky. The fear in his eyes flashed past, and he immediately took the little fox down the mountain.

…

Xuantian Hall, Cangbing Hall.

The bright brilliance suddenly disappeared, and the sword shadow that originally appeared in the [Bingzang Golden Box] suddenly disappeared, and the terrifying golden light burst out, directly breaking the dome and destroying most of the side hall next to it. Suddenly, flames burst into flames.

"It's gone!"

At this moment, a burst of exclamation sounded, breaking the silence of Xuantian Pavilion at night.

"Why is there no movement?"

The two stone statues looked at each other, and the palace returned to the silence of dead water. The soldiers did not move, and even the golden box slowly closed, silently.

"Something's wrong... Once the golden box of weapons is opened, it will capture strange weapons. All of them will be missed. How can it return without success?" The stone statue with the head of a beast couldn't help but said.

"There is indeed something strange. Do you want to inform the military leader?" The bird and beast body hesitated for a moment before saying.

The phenomenon this time was so great that even the [Army Treasure Gold Box] showed unusual movements, so it was naturally necessary to report it to the Lord of Arms.

"Forget it... The golden box of the military treasure trove returned without success. Maybe there was a deviation in the sensing, an accidental mistake... Now the master of the army is going to pursue the sword immortal in white... If you are distracted by this, you will not be able to do anything after you come back. If any discovery is made, wouldn’t it be a huge sin on our part?”

The animal-headed stone statue lowered his voice and said, "What if we are smashed to pieces and recast... that would be the end of the world."

"But..." The stone statue of a bird or animal with a human body hesitated to speak.

"After staying in Xuantian Pavilion for so many years, you must not forget the sayings of humans..." The stone statue with the head of a beast and a human body said solemnly.

"What words?"

"I would rather have no faults than meritorious service... Only in this way can we keep our positions..."

"You make sense, okay then." The bird-headed stone statue nodded.

"Come, let's sleep together."

As he spoke, the stone statue with an animal head and a human body took off its coat, pulled the stone statue with a bird and animal human body aside, and held down her head...

…

Its daybreak.

A hint of fish belly white appears in the east.

On the outskirts of the capital, inside a ruined temple.

Xia Chanming looked at the outline of the capital emerging in the hazy mist in the distance, and a cold look appeared on her beautiful face.

"Senior sister, what's wrong?"

At this moment, a colorful bird landed on Xia Chanming's shoulder. It spoke human words, but its voice was gentle and sweet.

"Xu Zengshou hasn't come back yet...I can't even contact him..."

"People in the ghost market are always so unruly..." The colorful bird flapped its wings.

Because of the demon-calling banners, the demon city and ghost city disciples have always had some trouble dealing with each other.

"Although he is arrogant, he also knows the importance... Our coming to the capital this time has a very important stake, and he would never dare to do this." Xia Chanming said in a deep voice.

"Could it be that there was an accident? Didn't Senior Sister say that he went to catch monsters?"

"This idiot is afraid that I will steal the credit, so he even hid his whereabouts." Xia Chanming said angrily.

"Senior sister, will he..."

"Fell into the hands of Xuantian Pavilion?" Xia Chanming said thoughtfully: "It seems that it is necessary to contact the secret spies in Hongmen."

As she spoke, Xia Chanming turned around and looked at the colorful bird on her shoulder.

"Xu Zengshou's [Eight-Armed Flame Demon Hand] has been refined to a small degree. The fire spirit bone on his body... comes from a little monster in the monster summoning flag... Go back and see if you can bring that little monster..."

"Using a secret technique, you should be able to sense where this fool is."

"Senior sister is saying..."

"Red Lotus Demon Boy!" Xia Chanming whispered softly and spit out a name.