The founder of all religions

Avoid looking at people, avoid white clothes, and avoid swords! ?

Li Mo's eyes widened, and he looked at the woodcutter with a look that couldn't suppress his weirdness.

A mere woodcutter who chops wood actually has so many things to do.

"Kid, you have violated my taboo..."

The woodcutter shook the ax in his hand, his voice was heavy and his expression was unkind.

"Uncle, which of your eyes saw me watching you chopping firewood?" Li Mo said.

"Um!?"

"How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me? You have taboos, and I have taboos about riding a horse!"

Li Mo glanced sideways: "I hate other people making rules the most... Are you the emperor?"

Every word, with a gun and a stick, echoed through the mountains and fields like a barrage of cannons, but it made the woodcutter stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the kid in front of him was actually a master who didn't want to suffer losses. He was unruly and rebellious. He just said one sentence, and there were ten sentences waiting for him on the other side.

"Kid, has anyone ever told you that you have a bad mouth?"

The woodcutter didn't have a fit, he just gave Li Mo a cold look.

"A lot of praise." Li Mo said lightly.

"With your mouth, you will get into trouble sooner or later... I don't know what your parents taught you." The woodcutter put down the ax in his hand and said calmly.

"I don't have parents."

When the woodcutter heard this, he raised his eyelids slightly and fell silent immediately.

"You're lucky, you don't wear white clothes, and you don't have a sword...otherwise..."

The woodcutter picked up the firewood on the ground and said casually.

"What? Uncle, do you have a grudge against the swordsman in white? Has your home been stolen?"

Li Mo grinned and subconsciously glanced at the woodcutter's head, but did not see the hat.

"Kid, your mouth really stinks."

The woodcutter glared at Li Mo fiercely, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light flashing: "When I was young, I met a swordsman. He was dressed in white. He was disgusting to look at."

Having said this, the woodcutter touched his chest intentionally or unintentionally, and the extremely long scar could be vaguely seen at the open collar.

"Do you have a grudge against him?"

"I once fell in love with a girl... That nasty guy guarded me like a chicken... I'm so damned."

When the woodcutter mentioned the past, sparks flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat the enemy alive.

"It turned out to be a love rival..." Li Mo couldn't help laughing.

"He is nothing but a love rival... he is just a lump of iron... he has no emotions at all..." The woodcutter cursed loudly: "That kind of thing will never fall in love with anyone..."

"Then...your relationship is indeed a bit messy."

Li Mo curled his lips, but he couldn't understand the woodcutter's grievances.

"Since you are not a love rival, you can still continue to pursue girls... are you married?"

Li Mo thought for a while, the girl he chased when he was young should be married by this time, and the children should be quite big.

"She's dead."

The woodcutter's voice suddenly became extremely deep, and there was a trace of loneliness and regret in the hoarseness, which seemed to make the cold wind become a little bit cooler.

When Li Mo heard this, he remained silent.

There is love and infatuation in the world, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

He could see that although the girl the woodcutter talked about had long since passed away, he still couldn't forget her.

"Damn Tie Liao... He's so powerful on weekdays... I don't see him protecting me..."

The woodcutter's mood suddenly fluctuated, his eyes were filled with a cold light, and his right hand involuntarily held the rusty axe.

"Wait... I can't kill you... but I can outlast you..."

As he spoke, the woodcutter grinned with a cold smile.

"He's dying...he won't last long!"

These words seemed to be spoken to oneself, but also seemed to be said to Li Mo, sharing the joy in his heart.

"What a weirdo."

Li Mo muttered in his heart. It was already weird to go into the mountains to chop wood in the middle of the night. The woodcutter in front of him was laughing and cursing, and his emotions fluctuated like the waves of the river and the sea. It was really weird and suspicious.

Rumble…

At this moment, a violent sound came from the depths of the barren mountain, instantly pulling Li Mo's thoughts away.

"Um!?"

Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly and he passed by.

"Tsk tsk...it's not peaceful in the mountains tonight."

The woodcutter was holding his ax and watching the smoke and dust rising from the mountains and filling the sky, he couldn't help but stare and whisper.

"Uncle, see you soon."

Li Mo's figure suddenly flashed, like a strong wind, and disappeared in an instant.

The mountains are high and the air is cold, and the bright moon hangs high. Only the woodcutter is left, alone, like a lone wild goose falling into the cold river.

"The city is filled with flowers, the moon invades the clothes, and the love affairs of young people become sad as time goes by."

The woodcutter looked at the direction in which Li Mo was escaping, and murmured softly. The whisper turned into the sound of whimpering wind, which was diffuse and unpleasant.

…

Deep in the barren mountains, the ancient cave is broken.

A strong smell of blood filled the ruins. On the moss-covered stone wall, a strange demon was nailed to it with a black wooden sword.

The demon looks like a giant turtle, but has a giant python wrapped around it.

At this moment, this weird monster had his heart pierced by the black wooden sword and was nailed to the rock wall. He could no longer move. The surrounding monster energy became weaker and weaker, and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

"you you……"

At this moment, Tang Sanbai rushed out of the ruins. His clothes were torn and stained with blood. His right arm was hanging down, as if his bones had been shattered and he could no longer hold up.

Even though he was so seriously injured, Tang Sanbai still ignored the heartbreaking pain and stared straight ahead.

"You are a descendant of the Wuyao lineage..."

Indifferent words echoed in the mountains and fields, and among the scattered blood, a young man strolled towards...

He was bathed in the bright moonlight, his bright eyes seemed to hide the essence of light, and his delicate face revealed a trace of natural and mysterious temperament. Between the intertwined fingers, there seemed to be wind and thunder shaking, cultivating yin and yang.

The most special thing is that the spiritual energy behind him is beating like a blazing fire, and it seems that there are dragons and tigers entangled with each other.

"Dragon Tiger Holding Pill...you...you are the Tianshi Mansion..."

Tang Sanbai was shocked and confused, and finally recognized the origin of this person.

Just now, he was in the cave explaining Li Mo's way to release life with the turtle, snake, demon and ghost. Who would have thought that this young magic weapon descended from the sky and beat him to the dilemma of life and death? He even ignored the turtle, snake, demon and ghost's attack, and only used a wooden stick. The sword almost cost the latter's life.

At this moment, Tang Sanbai looked at the young man in front of him who was showing strange phenomena, but he still couldn't recognize where he was from.

"My name is Qin Longhu!"

The young man looked down at Tang Sanbai indifferently, with a hint of deep disdain in his cold eyes.

"The Heavenly Master has no successor, his dharma lineage has withered so much, and he actually colluded with demons and ghosts."

As he spoke, Qin Longhu ignored Tang Sanbai and walked directly past him.

"You do not want……"

Tang Sanbai's expression suddenly changed, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Qin Longhu.

Rumble...

Qin Longhu didn't even look back, his spiritual breath suddenly rose, the tiger was sitting on the dragon's plate, and the terrifying force directly knocked Tang Sanbai away.

"Not only is he colluding with demons and ghosts, but his cultivation is also extremely weak... It's hard for the Heavenly Master to continue his incense."

Qin Longhu didn't even look at it, and cast his faint eyes on the turtle, snake, demon and ghost waiting to die on the stone wall.

"Damn, I just said that my right eyelid has been twitching lately... Damn it..."

The turtle shell vibrated, making a low and weak sound.

"It's all your fault... you're too superstitious... you talk all day long... and that's why you brought disaster..."

The giant python raised its head feebly, its scarlet eyes staring intently at Qin Longhu in front of him.

"Kid, if you have the guts, let's practice for another fifty... no... a hundred years... I won't beat the shit out of you even if you're clean..."

"remarkably brave!"

Qin Longhu said calmly with no expression on his face.

"Don't... they're not..."

Tang Sanbai's heart skipped a beat, and strong uneasiness surged in like a tide. He screamed sharply, but it was already too late.

Pfft...

The black wooden sword shook violently, and the terrifying sword energy directly tore the heart of the turtle, snake, demon and ghost into pieces, and scarlet blood splashed out a hundred steps away.

The giant python's body struggled and twisted weakly, and its blue-green turtle shell also shattered at this moment.

Tang Sanbai's eyes were about to split, and his fists were clenched tightly. He felt that at that moment, the turtles, snakes, demons and ghosts were completely dead, their vitality was cut off, their bodies were dead, and everything became empty.

"You killed them?"

"You killed them!"

Tang Sanbai regained consciousness, and a vein appeared on his forehead. As if he was crazy, he pounced on Qin Longhu from behind.

boom……

The spiritual breath was like real fire hunting, and the shock was like a dragon and tiger entrenching. The terrifying force directly pressed Tang Sanbai to the ground, like a huge mountain, making him unable to move his limbs.

"Even if you are not qualified as an ordinary monster hunter... why do you still want to bet with me?"

Qin Longhu stepped forward, stepped on Tang Sanbai's head, and pressed it into the mud.

"It is really unnecessary for the Supreme Master to leave such a dharma lineage."

Qin Longhu's cold voice echoed faintly in the mountains and fields. The black wooden sword turned around and fell into Qin Longhu's hand. He lowered the tip of the sword and aimed it at Tang Sanbai's head.

"That's the difference between you and me... There's really no need for that kind of stupid bet."

As he spoke, Qin Longhu flicked his wrist, holding the black wooden sword, and stabbed Tang Sanbai's head fiercely.

"I'll see if you can kill him."

At this moment, a burst of cold words exploded across the mountains and fields like thunder.

Qin Longhu's color suddenly changed. He raised his head suddenly and felt the strong wind howling. A figure was standing beside him without knowing it. With only two fingers, he actually clamped the blade of the wooden sword in his hand.

"court death!"

Qin Longhu shouted lowly, and the spiritual energy in his body poured into the sword like real fire.

In an instant, the originally ordinary black wooden sword suddenly glowed with colorful mysterious light, and the terrifying sword energy exploded into the sky, reflecting the sky, and the killing power was about to cut off Li Mo's fingers.

boom……

Almost at the same moment, Li Mo pinched his fingers gently, and all the sword energy that was pouring in shattered.

The next moment, cracks appeared on the body of the black wooden sword, spreading to all directions.

"This...this is impossible..."

Qin Longhu's pupils suddenly shrank and he screamed in shock, he couldn't believe it.

The black wooden sword in his hand is called [Dragon Subduing Sword]. It is made from the rare dragon subduing wood from the East China Sea. It is inspired by the method of dragon and tiger holding elixir. It is as hard as black gold spirit iron. With a thought, He can freely channel spirits and be able to kill monsters hundreds of miles away.

However, Li Mo actually destroyed the treasure he had been refining day and night with just two fingers! ?

"You...who are you?"

Qin Longhu looked at Li Mo sharply and asked in a voice.

"You are so courageous, you even dare to kill the demons I plan to release."

Li Mo was indifferent and didn't give Qin Longhu any time to talk nonsense. He already covered the other person's face with his generous palm.

"you……"

Qin Longhu's face changed drastically, and he felt a shadow coming over him. Then, he felt that his spiritual energy was imprisoned and locked in an instant. The next moment, a terrifying strange force surged in, and the wind roared in his ears, like falling into the river and sea. Above the wild waves.

"He locked up my cultivation?"

Qin Longhu roared in his heart, extremely shocked.

He didn't even see Li Mo perform any spells. Just the physical contact sealed his spiritual breath and cultivated it to suppress it.

Such a method is unheard of even if he is a close disciple of the Third Heavenly Master.

boom……

Qin Longhu didn't have time to think about it. He was like a kite with broken strings, flying directly across the top of a mountain, flying out from the other side, and smashing heavily into the stone wall.

"Then...what is that?"

At this moment, Yu Wenyan, Yu Zhaoyue and others who were wandering in the mountains were instantly attracted by this huge movement lock.

They went into the barren mountains late at night originally to look for Qin Longhu. After searching for a long time, there was no trace of him, and they were about to return home.

However, this kind of movement was like thunder, and it was hard to ignore.

"Look, there's someone there..."

At this moment, someone exclaimed.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a figure covered in blood like a dead dog, smashing into the mountain at an extremely fast speed, embedded in the stone wall, and could no longer move.

"Then...why does it look so familiar!?"

Yu Zhaoyue's heart was beating wildly. The next moment, her beauty turned pale, and she finally recognized him.

"Qin...Senior Brother Qin!?"

"Qin Longhu!?"

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed, especially Yu Wenyan's eyes widened, they couldn't believe it.

This young master came here because of Qin Longhu's reputation. At a young age, he already has the aura of a heavenly master, and his future achievements are limitless.

This meeting should have been dazzling and enchanting.

But now...

"Is it really Qin Longhu? Who can bring him..."

Yu Wenyan's heart was beating wildly, and he did not care about everyone's reaction. He suddenly dodged and ran towards Qin Longhu's direction.

boom……

The boulders rolled down, mixed with scarlet blood. Qin Longhu fell weakly from the mountain wall, hitting the ground heavily, causing smoke and dust to billow.

Before he could get up, he heard the sound of slow footsteps.

Qin Longhu's face trembled, he raised his head suddenly and saw Li Mo walking slowly.

"You...who are you?" Qin Longhu's eyes were a little dodgey, and he no longer had the vigor he had just before.

He has been practicing outside with the Third Heavenly Master all year round, but he doesn't know when such a master appeared in the capital. He doesn't seem to be very old.

"The Heavenly Master's Mansion has withered so much... How can a waste like you be worshiped under the Heavenly Master's sect? Tsk tsk... It's hard to continue the incense."

Li Mo sneered and whispered, not giving the other party any time to breathe, and strode towards Qin Longhu.

"He can't worship the Heavenly Master, but you can."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from behind. Li Mo's eyes suddenly sank and he suddenly stopped walking.

He turned around. Under the bright moon, deep in the mountains, a middle-aged man walked slowly. He stood there, like a breeze or flowing water, ethereal and unpredictable.

"Third Heavenly Master!?"

Li Mo couldn't help but be moved. He didn't know the other person, but with such a temperament and aura... it seemed that the other person should be a Celestial Master, and could only be a Celestial Master.

"Little baby, you have good talents and ruthless methods...but it's a pity that you have a vicious heart...even if you want to be my disciple, you can't."

"There's always a price to pay for doing the wrong thing."

The visitor chuckled, and the fly whisk slowly swayed in his hand. In the light clouds and gentle breeze, a wisp of murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"Lin Nielong, you are getting more and more courageous... When will it be your turn to discipline my Xuantian Pavilion disciples?"

Suddenly, a heavy sound came from a distance.

Li Mo looked up, and a familiar figure came into view. It was the weird woodcutter. He was walking barefoot with an ax on his shoulder, and his eyebrows were filled with arrogance and arrogance.

The Third Heavenly Master looked at the woodcutter, his face darkening, but he couldn't help but let go of the whisk in his hand. The corners of his lips slightly opened, and he only uttered two words, wrapped in an unconcealable fear.

"Tiangang!!"