Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 240 Li Mo's mansion in the capital!Gravekeeper ([-] in [-])

The demons and ghosts in the world are like clouds, how can the eternal sea know the number of sands?
Li Mo has practiced in Luofu Mountain for 18 years, and he has seen many pig monsters. There are also some ancient books, but he has never seen such a special pig monster.

The chaotic evil energy gathers into a pill, and a little pure yang is like nirvana. How do you know what kind of monster is in the prison, the North Pole Xuantian star fighting ginseng.

Li Mo has only seen such a pig demon in his life, especially the slightly hesitant eyes, which flashed with a trace of rebelliousness, and the four eyes met each other, as if they were in the dark, which made Li Mo unable to bear it. Stop itching.

The immortal caressed my top, opened the sky with his bare hands... and released the living beings.

Speaking of which, Li Mo hadn't released any ghosts for a while.

Adhering to the idea that God has the virtue of good life, the ghosts that Li Mo sent away were all peaceful, and the ghosts that were successfully released were also very happy.

Such a meritorious cause, when Li Mo first arrived in the capital, he was tempted to think about it.

However, that pig demon is a ghost escorted by Xuantian Pavilion [Hongmen], and now the people who are escorting him are right in front of them, so they can only lament that they have no chance.

"Cruel God, damn pig demon."

Li Mo murmured softly, and with a movement of his body, he was already a hundred feet away in an instant, as if in the wind.

"Brother Dao..."

Ling Jisheng reacted immediately, and called again, but Li Mo had disappeared into the vast night.

"What a handsome figure."

"Senior brother, can you see his background?" Qi Xiaoxiao couldn't help asking, looking at Li Moyuan's direction.

"I can't tell." Ling Jisheng frowned.

Li Mo only made two shots just now.

Killing the withered bone wolf demon, with a movement of his figure, like the light of a sword raging, the former's body and head have been separated. Such arrogance and fierceness made Ling Jisheng see the mystery of it. It seems that at that moment, Li Mo was a thief with a knife. The light is out of the sheath, and the sharp edge kills, but it is already better than all profound arts.

"This person has been smelted with energy and spirit, and his profound skills have been mastered. He has reached the perfect state, and there is no trace of it." Ling Jisheng said in a deep voice.

He once heard a brother from [Hongmen] say that once some people practice martial arts, once they reach the level of transformation, they can not stick to one move or one style.

Such a person, you can't see the number of cultivation methods.

As for the second trick...

Ling Jisheng's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the scene just now, his heavy face couldn't help but tremble.

"The inner breath turns into a river, and thousands of miles of Taotao suppress demons... This is the image of a big river shaking a mountain."

The internal breath has been cultivated to this level, rolling like a river and sea, its momentum is like shaking a mountain, it is already a very high level for heaven and man to comprehend and cultivate nature.

Ling Jisheng never dreamed that in this wild place, he could meet such an incredible young master.

You know, the other party seems to be two years younger than him.

"The world is vast... there are monsters like this outside of the capital."

Ling Jisheng spoke softly, looking at Li Mo's direction, pointing directly at the capital.

"Brother, do you think he...is he the new seed recruited in the museum?" Qi Xiaoxiao couldn't help guessing.

In Wangxuan City, a total of 66 people passed the selection, and with the bonus quota, a total of 75 seeds were selected.

It stands to reason that the 75th National Congress should arrive in the capital within these two days.

"No..." Ling Jisheng was decisive, with wisdom shining in his eyes.

"If it is the 75th seed, it will definitely not appear alone in this wilderness..."

As a new disciple recruited by Xuantian Pavilion, the imperial court has already made arrangements for the inn in front of him, with all food, clothing, housing and transportation, how could he sleep here without meals?
"What's more... If this person is really a new student, he must be from Martial Dao Mountain or Tianchan Mountain... This kind of person will not live in the wilderness."

"Senior brother is very true." Qi Xiaoxiao was completely convinced, and her pretty face showed a look of conviction.

What she admired most was Ling Jisheng's calm mind and profound wisdom.

"And just now..."

Ling Jisheng couldn't help but look at the prison not far away. The viciousness hidden in the inner breath just now suppressed the shock of the pig demon.

This kind of person looks like a ghost, and it is definitely not something that ordinary mountain gates can train.

"Let's go, maybe we can meet again when we arrive in the capital."

Ling Jisheng looked at the people coming not far away, shook his head, and went to meet them.

The most urgent delay now is to escort this pig demon to Beijing.

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The morning sun is slightly dew, and a ray of early sun shines through, reflecting on the ancient mottled city wall.

It has been 3000 years since the founding of the country, and this ancient city has experienced many turmoil, but it still stands still.

900 years ago, when Shenzong exterminated the law, he once recast the city wall of the capital, taking the veins of the world's mountain gates and the bones of mountain monsters as the foundation.

Since then, this high wall has added a touch of imperial power and domineering.

With the torrent of time and the rolling of history, even Taoist monks, monsters and ghosts have to worship in front of this barrier in the world of mortals, with three parts of awe in their hearts and seven parts of fear in their bodies.

"I'm not Li Mo...I'm Shang Xujian."

At this moment, shouts sounded in front of a carriage, attracting everyone's attention.

A group of soldiers, armed with weapons, seemed to be stopping cars for questioning.

"What Shang Xu sword? Stand aside..."

"I'm not Li Mo, I'm Hong Xiaofu..."

The next moment, another shout resounded.

"What Hong Xiaofu, you stand over too."

The cold voice resounded in front of the city gate. On the passage beside him, Li Mo looked at the scene in front of him, curled his lips, and turned to Feng Wannian behind him.

"You are amazing, how do you know that we will definitely be stopped and interrogated?"

"You showed your face in Wangxuan City, 75th, you are well-deserved number one, but the second place is unconvinced..." Feng Wannian sneered.

That night, Li Mo left his name and alias seal on the vacant list, which made the five great mountain gates break their seals and bow their heads. He was a well-deserved number one.

Faced with such a result, the five great mountain gates would naturally not approve.

A contest of spiritual perception and will, is ultimately a path, and only a fair fight can reveal one's cultivation.

Therefore, under the deliberate interference of the Five Great Mountain Gates, the fight that night became understated, public opinion was quickly suppressed, and even the facts became ambiguous.

What is overwhelming the five mountain gates...

who saw it?

Who saw it?

The names on the list of the five great mountain gates gave a glimmer of life to the disciples of other mountain gates. Even Li Mo's name in Luofu Mountain was deliberately mentioned without any trace.

"This horse riding is hiring a navy..." Li Mo couldn't wait to shout the key.

"What do you mean?" Feng Wannian was puzzled.

"It's shameless." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

"The five great mountain gates in the capital are huge and intricately rooted. Although their reputation has concealed the past, but when you first enter the capital, I will give you a warning to let you know how powerful you are." Feng Wannian looked at the frame that was being interrogated in the distance, Can't help but sneer.

"Xiao Fu, are they all right?"

"It's okay, Senior Chen is from Xuantian Pavilion, so it's troublesome at most." Feng Wannian said lightly.

"Appetizers, they don't overdo it."

"Old Feng, you have a lot of connections, so you can see clearly." Li Mo couldn't help saying.

"These people only have this trick." Feng Wannian said with a smile.

"They are bullying me in the capital, and I have neither roots nor background..."

Li Mo curled his lips and couldn't help sighing.

"It seems that you should keep a low profile."

Li Mo's way of survival is to hibernate every time he comes to a new environment, keeping a low profile and forbearing, never letting anyone notice.

In fact, the five great mountain gates don't want him to be noticed now.

"No foundation? No background?"

Feng Wannian sneered coldly, looking at the soldiers shouting in the distance, a gleam of coldness involuntarily flashed in his eyes.

"what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing..." Feng Wannian shook his head, and slowly withdrew his cold gaze.

"I haven't been back for many years, and it's time for me to meet some old acquaintances."

A while later, Li Mo and Feng Wannian entered the city smoothly. The two found a restaurant not far away from the roadside. They were full of wine and food. It was after noon that they saw Hong Xiaofu, Shang Xujian and others entering the city by car.

"Damn it, if these bastards were in Longyuan Mansion, I would have beaten them to their knees and called them daddy."

Shang Xujian cursed and saw Li Mo who raised his hand to greet them from afar, he suppressed his temper instantly, jumped off the carriage, and went up to meet him.

"There's some left, do you want some?"

Li Mo pointed to the food on the table and said with concern.

"You must be wicked." Hong Xiaofu said with resentment all over his face.

"You have no conscience, I'm not wicked, how can you help you smuggle mistress in here?" Li Mo yelled.

When Hong Xiaofu heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked around.

"What about people?"

"The arrangements are made, and Old Feng will take you there later." Li Mo grinned.

He and Feng Wannian left on their way because the latter wanted to help Hong Xiaofu arrange the third lady in Jianjun's mansion.

Ning Huai curse, her fate is very special, and she can have a very wonderful reaction with Hong Xiaofu.

When he was in Wangxuan City, Li Mo had studied it for a long time, which was of great benefit to him in practicing a method of releasing demons and ghosts.

Of course, the most important thing is that since Hong Xiaofu got acquainted with this third lady, he never went to the footwashing room again.

That's why Li Mo entrusted Feng Wannian to smuggle the third lady of Jianjun Mansion into the capital.

Now, the Jianjun Mansion probably thinks that the three thousand pieces of gold fell into the hands of Guixu, and that there are many dangers.

"Brother, you are my dear brother..."

Hong Xiaofu took Li Mo's arm and rubbed against him suddenly.

After a while, Chen Wangdu rushed over. After entering the city, he had to help Li Mo and the others arrange their identities, register and register, as well as board and lodging, travel and so on.

"Senior, didn't you say that you can get a flat in the capital after passing the final examination of Xuantian Hall?"

Li Mo couldn't help asking.

Owning a flat in the capital was his wish in his previous life.

Even in this life, having a house in the capital is still a dream that most people dare not dream of.

You know, the household registration system in the capital is a point system, and the main premise is that you have to have a suite.

This is the rule set by His Majesty Shenzong.

"The two of you can only temporarily live in the school dormitory of Xuantian Hall...someone will take you there later." Chen Wangdu said.

Because of Li Mo's outstanding performance, Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian were eligible to enter Beijing.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for them to have the same treatment as Li Mo.

The disciples directly trained by Xuantian Pavilion all lived in the official school, and that was where Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian temporarily stayed.

As for Li Mo...

"Where's my room?" Li Mo asked with concern.

Feeling Li Mo's ardent expectation, Chen Wangdu couldn't help showing an embarrassed smile.

"Senior, don't tell me that there is no..."

"How could it be? Of course there is... I have taken my number plate..."

Chen Wangdu took out a black house number from his pocket, on which it was written: Dongjiao Mingju No. [-].

"Eastern suburb!?" Li Mo was startled: "Suburb?"

"The outskirts are not bad, with huge greenery, private territory, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, with room for appreciation..." Chen Wangdu couldn't help but admire.

"Do you know that at your age, being able to own a house of your own in the eastern suburbs has surpassed ninety-nine percent of your peers."

Chen Wangdu lowered his voice, and stuffed the house number into Li Mo's hand.

"The location of your suite is very good. It is adjacent to the sages, and you can listen to the voice of the soul. The nightlife of the surrounding residents is quite rich..."

"So good!?" Li Mo was a little moved.

"You'll know when you go and see."

Chen Wangdu pulled Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian: "I'll settle these two boys down and see you later."

"You're sure to like it."

While talking, Chen Wangdu led the three of them into the crowd.

"As expected of Xuantian Pavilion, the shot is really grand." Li Mo looked at the number plate in his hand, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

In the end, he spent three taels of silver, called a tuk-tuk donkey cart, and rushed to the eastern suburbs.

It has to be said that the capital is huge and everything is expensive, the starting price of a donkey cart is at least three times more expensive than that of Longyuan Mansion.

However, now Li Mo doesn't care, he is thinking about it, and all his thoughts are on the mansion he will live in.

"The tuk-tuk donkey cart is at your service, welcome to take the next time, officer."

After getting out of the car, the coachman greeted him politely, and drove back with a flick of his whip.

"No, wait a minute, did you send it to the wrong place?" Li Mo stopped him in a daze.

"That's right, the Eastern Suburb Dwelling..."

The driver who was driving raised his long whip and pointed to the mountain of graves in front of him. At the foot of the mountain stood a few lonely houses, surrounded by weeds.

"This stepping horse... is the grave view room!?"

Li Mo's eyes were wide open, and his complexion became extremely strange. Amidst a burst of donkey braying, he finally came back to his senses.

"I am No. 75 in the 1th, give me a room with a grave view!?" Li Mo was speechless.

Needless to say, he also knew that this was the handwriting of the five great sects.

This kind of ghost place is not only far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, it is simply far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

"Stand on the horse..." Li Mo couldn't help yelling.

"Young man, if your mouth is not clean, it will make these good friends unhappy..."

At this moment, an old voice came from behind, just like the sound of an owl's neck being stuck in a cold night, which made people get goosebumps all over.

Li Mo turned around and looked, and saw an old man with a outline of figure walking slowly, dressed in gray and grass shoes, with a pale head, holding an oil lamp in his hand, although it was broad daylight, it was still lit.

"Master, are you... from here?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

"I'm here to look at the grave..." The gray-clothed old man glanced at Li Mo and said calmly, "You can call me Uncle Ma..."

"Master Ma!?" Li Mo couldn't help asking, staring at the old guy who was about to fall into the ground.

"Master Ma, how long have you been here looking at the grave?"

"How long!?" Uncle Ma looked up at the mountain of graves, and there seemed to be nostalgia in his cloudy eyes, and he said quietly after a long while.

"18 years!"

(End of this chapter)