Patriarch of Wanjiao

In front of the Charity Hall, the boy in white robe and silver armor turned around and wanted to lead Li Mo in.

"Wait...how could it be him?"

At this moment, Chen Pingping finally couldn't stand anymore, and blurted out the question in his heart.

In terms of status, she is the Chief Criminal Officer of [Monster Catch Hall], she is still above Li Mo, and she is also well-known among her peers in Xuantian Pavilion. In comparison, Li Mo is just an unknown person who has just entered the hall .

In terms of friendship, her father and the butcher were young companions, and they had a very deep friendship. After all, she was still the butcher's eldest niece.

Before that, Chen Pingping had visited more than once, and even practiced in front of the butcher for a period of time.

Now, the butcher came back from a long journey, she waited for a long time, no matter how hard it was Li Mo's turn.

"This is the meaning of the master. If you want to know, just wait for yourself to ask."

The white-robed and silver-armored boy had no expression on his face, and just glanced at his numb eyes before turning around and leading the way.

"Senior Sister Chen, it looks like I'm not free now, see you later."

Although Li Mo was puzzled, he still said hello and followed the pace of the boy in white robe and silver armor.

"How could it be him?"

Chen Pingping looked at Li Mo's back that was drifting away, deep curiosity and doubt emerged in his beautiful eyes.

At this moment, this proud girl of the Monster Hunting Hall is really looking at Li Mo squarely.

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"Little monster, butcher...why did Lord Butcher summon me?"

Entering the Charity Hall, Li Mo finally opened his mouth and asked out the doubts in his heart.

"You are the little monster, your whole family are little monsters..."

The white-robed and silver-armoured boy replied angrily without turning his head.

Li Mo clearly felt that the body of the boy in front of him who was hiding the evil spirit suddenly swelled up, becoming round like a balloon.

Obviously, he should be really angry.

"Aren't you a monster?" Li Mo was stunned.

His senses couldn't be wrong, although the boy's silver armor could restrain the evil spirit to a great extent, he could still feel it.

"I am a puffer fish... a beautiful and noble puffer fish..."

The white-robed and silver-armoured boy stopped suddenly, turned sideways, and gave Li Mo a hard look with his cold eyes, as if warning him that he would be desecrated.

"Are you Dagan's second-level protection waste!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then cried out.

More than 900 years ago, His Majesty Shenzong ordered Tianshi Mansion and Xuantian Pavilion to formulate and promulgate a code called "The List of Dagan Protected Wastes", but all ghosts that are rare and precious and cannot cause harm to ordinary people can be listed .

All such ghosts can get the protection of the court.

Fugu is a fish with extremely delicious meat, and its gallbladder is highly poisonous.

It is not easy for this kind of fish to survive, and it is even more difficult to become a refined demon.

The most important thing is that if an ordinary animal turns into a demon, certain parts of its body will be strengthened and become a sharp weapon for survival and practice.

For example, the fox demon's charm technique, the cat demon's flesh pad, the donkey demon's mysterious root...

However, the puffer fish is different. Once it transforms into a demon, the poison in the gallbladder degenerates, turning it into a pure waste.

According to the results of the fifth census of demons and ghosts in the world, there are less than [-] puffer fish in the territory of Dagan, so it is listed as a second-class protected waste in Dagan.

"waste?"

The white-robed and silver-armored boy squinted, and then showed a cold smile.

"The little one was enlightened by the Lord, and I have trained this skin alone...Human beings, you also have spiritual weapons on your body... Even if you show it, you can't break my skin..."

A look of arrogance appeared on the face of the boy in white robe and silver armor. Since he was enlightened by the butcher, he has guarded the charity hall all year round and was used to practice knives.

Its puffer fish skin has suffered thousands of knives, and it is already extraordinary.

"A thousand knives!?"

"Huh!?" The white-robed and silver-armored boy's eyes twitched suddenly, but veins appeared on his forehead, and he immediately gave Li Mo a hard look.

"Wait here."

As he spoke, the boy in white robe and silver armor turned into the back hall without looking back.

"Is this the butcher's dojo?"

Li Mo stood in the central lobby and looked around. On the bronze walls were hung various cutting boards, metal, jade, plant wood... and bones and teeth.

In addition, there are various used knives, some of which are already rusty.

These collections are not treasures, but they obviously have a special meaning to the butcher.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, a collection in the corner caught Li Mo's attention.

Inside the special crystal cover, there is a piece of white clothes corner, which is stained with faint blood, and I don't know how long it has been there.

A piece of broken clothes appeared among the many treasures in the butcher's dojo, which was eye-catching and unusual.

hum...

At the moment Li Mo approached, the clear and transparent crystal cover glowed with mottled glass, like a dream, as if bubbles were rising and shattering one by one.

Li Mo looked at it, couldn't help feeling a little dazed, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch it.

The moment his fingertips touched the crystal cover, countless lights and shadows surged from the shattered glass bubbles, sinking into Li Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, he saw a vivid picture.

The ancient mountains soared into the clouds, the mist became a barrier, and the red thunder pierced the sky. In the intertwined light and darkness, the phantom of an ancient building emerged, mysterious and strange, hidden in the depths of the clouds.

"Lord Futu, it is rumored that among the eight great demons in the world, this monster is the most mysterious. If you can walk through this road and find the ancient building of Futu, you will be able to fulfill a wish..."

At this moment, amidst the wind and snow, a slightly excited voice resounded.

"Hey, I was the one who walked over after all."

"Xiao Wuqi, I think you are crazy... Those are the eight great monsters in the world, but we are the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion, we can't tolerate each other, and you dare to come to die."

Suddenly, another voice suddenly sounded, and cold water was poured on the head.

"Wang Tu, if I'm crazy, you're a fool. You came with me even though you knew you were going to die."

rumbling...

As soon as the words fell, the wind and snow shattered, and two figures rushed out...

Those were two young men, one was dressed in black, with wild eyebrows and eyes, his right arm was wrapped in a thick black cloth, the other was dressed in commoner clothes, standing barefoot, with a butcher's knife pinned to his waist.

"Ancient Futu Building... According to rumors, this ancient building has existed for an unknown number of years. It was inherited by this demon fairy. It dominates the world and has a fierce reputation..."

Xiao Wuqi stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the phantom hidden in the scarlet thunder and the diffuse clouds, his eyes couldn't hide his excitement.

"You might die." Since Wang Tu climbed to the top, he never removed his hand from the butcher's knife on his waist.

"Then what are you doing here?" Xiao Wuqi chuckled lightly.

"I'm here to see life and death." Wang Tu whispered.

"Hahaha, cultivating spiritual roots, qi and spirit, there is no truth beyond the truth. The gods refuse to say it clearly, and only fascinate everyone with life and death..."

Xiao Wuqi raised his head and laughed loudly: "Wang Tu, you have reached the point where you have broken through the barriers of life and death... Our two future achievements may not be smaller than him..."

As he spoke, Xiao Wuqing crossed his body and raised his finger, pointing to the empty ancient building in the distance.

"Human beings are only a few dozen years old, life and death are like cicadas, but their breath is so big that it fills the world..."

At this moment, a faint voice resounded through the world.

In an instant, the wind and snow stopped, and even the thunder in the sky solidified into a halo, and the clouds and mist all over the sky seemed to freeze into a picture scroll, and there was no more movement.

The smile on Xiao Wuqi's face froze instantly, and Wang Tu also tightly held the butcher's knife in his hand, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

The two of them watched the ancient building appear at the same time, and saw a figure appearing vaguely, wearing a wide robe and a big cloak, mysterious and unpredictable.

"The Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World..."

"Lord of the Futu!"

"Xuantian Pavilion is worthy of being the state religion of Dagan, and Shenzong's Dharma lineage is really amazing."

A mysterious voice came from in front of the ancient building, but the tingling eyes locked on the two of them.

"I'm here because of fate..." Xiao Wuqi gritted his teeth and said.

"As human beings, if you dare to set foot here, aren't you afraid of death?"

"You are one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, a master who has been famous for a long time, there is no way you can embarrass us." Xiao Wuqi said in a deep voice.

"If you really want to do it, give me ten years."

"Ten years?" The figure in front of the ancient building sneered, "It's quite courageous, I just give you another 20 years, I'm afraid you won't be able to pick the Dao fruit from that day."

"Everyone in the world says that if you can find the ancient pagoda, you will be able to fulfill your wish. I wonder if Yaoxian's words are true?"

At this moment, Wang Tu spoke.

They escaped death and came here just now. If they can't do what they want, the loss will be unimaginable.

In front of the ancient building, the mysterious voice suddenly fell silent and spoke after a while.

"The wish in my heart is the bud of the future... what I can give is hope."

In the heavy words, the ancient building became more and more unfathomable, like the center of the heaven and the earth, everything disappeared and could not fall.

"Since you are able to come here, it is fate, cause and effect, so you can speak."

When Xiao Wuqi and Wang Tu heard the words and met each other, they all showed joy.

"I'll come first..."

Xiao Wuqi walked out first, and hurriedly said: "I want to have the strongest magic weapon in the world."

rumbling...

As soon as the words fell, the scarlet divine thunder resounded across the sky and landed from behind the ancient building.

"Do you know what the world's number one magic soldier is?"

In front of the ancient building, the mysterious figure asked.

Xiao Wuqi looked slightly condensed and shook his head.

"The cauldron of Xia, Shang and Zhou... that is the world's number one magic weapon, which was refined by Shenzong's whole country back then..."

"That man has two major acts against the heavens in his life. One is to refine the tripod, and the other is to create the Dao Seed..." The mysterious figure said in a deep voice, "How many catties do you have, how dare you aspire to the top?"

"The cauldron of Xia, Shang and Zhou..." Xiao Wuqi murmured softly, thoughtfully.

hum...

At this moment, a gray brilliance flew out from the ancient building and landed in front of Xiao Wuqi.

It was a small square box, cast by some kind of metal, with complex lines all over it. Upon closer inspection, the box body seemed to be composed of countless small squares, which were rotating and recombining every moment.

"This magic box contains mysteries. It comes from the forbidden area of ​​Shenzong. One day, if you can unlock the mystery inside, you may be able to refine the second best magic weapon in the world..."

"No. [-] in the world!?" Xiao Wuqing looked at the magic box in front of him, slightly startled.

"This is the hope given to you by the Ancient Buddha Building."

The mysterious and void voice resounded again.

rumbling...

At this moment, Xiao Wuqi waved his hand and returned the Fang Mohe back.

"What do you mean by that?"

"No. [-] in the world? I want to be number one in the world... If I can't refine the weapon to suppress the tripod... I will master the weapon of the world and be the master of all soldiers... Let's see if I can surpass the weight of the tripod."

Xiao Wuqi's voice was like thunder and terror, mighty and mighty, resounding through the heaven and earth.

Such wild words seem like prophecy, if there is a feeling in the dark.

A thunderstorm pierced the sky.

The mysterious ancient building vibrated slightly, as if it felt a trace of future luck, if there was nothing.

The gaze cast by that empty figure instantly became three points more dignified.

"The lord of all the soldiers in the world... little ghost... okay, very good, the ten-year agreement is really not a lie, I'm waiting for you on the top of the mountain."

In front of the ancient building, the empty figure whispered softly, turning his eyes to the side.

"What wish do you have in your heart?"

Wang Tu's expression was slightly concentrated, looking at the mottled butcher's knife on his waist, he walked out slowly, and said in a deep voice, "I want to refine a knife that can take life."

As soon as the words fell, there was another silence in front of the mysterious ancient building.

"The heaven and the earth are originally extinguished, and all things are born in the sky. Although the avenue is ruthless, it leaves a chance."

"This is the law of nature, the truth and the truth, but you want to take away the vitality of all things... Just thinking about it is like going against the sky..."

"Difficult difficulty..."

The heavy words echoed on the ancient mountains, like the judgment of heaven and earth, causing thunder and vibrations.

"Can't it be done?"

hum...

As soon as the words fell, the mysterious ancient building vibrated violently, and a piece of dark ore flew out. As soon as Fang appeared, black flames surged, and purple thunder fell from the sky, as if to kill these foreign objects.

"Forging a knife with this thing may allow you to achieve your wish."

"What is this?" Wang Tu asked subconsciously, his whole body was attracted by the dark ore.

"The killing of heaven and earth is done in one go. Someone once used this to refine a sword, shared the luck of killing, and achieved the world's number one killing sword."

"You mean..." Wang Tu couldn't help being moved.

"Wu Sheng Slaying Sword!" If the mysterious phantom moved, You You stared fixedly at the dark ore.

"It's the remaining part of refining the Wusheng Killing Sword... It depends on whether you can bear the karma."

As soon as the words fell, the piece of dark ore slowly fell in front of the young Wang Tu.

He looked dignified, but he put down the knife in his hand without hesitation, and slowly held the dark ore.

rumbling...

In an instant, Wang Tu was engulfed by an inexplicable will, his body, his spiritual sense, his cultivation, everything about him was wiped out... the mountains and rivers, the earth, the sky, the stars, Even all living beings are turned into nothingness.

There has never been a real killing where blood flows into rivers, and there is never a mountain of corpses, and everything dies into nothingness.

"Even if there is nothing left, there is still the knife in my hand..."

At this moment, Wang Tu roared in his heart.

At this moment, even if he loses everything, only this terrifying will will last forever, like a sharp edge that soars to the sky, shining forever.

"as you wish."

Suddenly, a slow voice wafted through the mountains.

Immediately, that terrifying will slowly receded in his body, turning into the dark ore, becoming a part of Wang Tu's blood.

All visions dissipated, the wind and snow reignited, and the ancient buildings were dense, as if they were all drawn by that faint voice.

At this moment, even the figure in front of the ancient pagoda building couldn't help being moved, and followed the prestige.

On the high mountain, under the sky, at some time, a white robe came from the east, with aura like a sword whale, sweeping across the world, overwhelming the mountains and rivers, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

"White Clothed Sword Immortal!" Futu Master shouted loudly, shaking the wind and snow.

The young Wang Tu tightly held the black ore in his hand, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart. He wanted to see that face clearly through the wind and snow.

"This is... Boss Bai!!"

At almost the same moment, Li Mo's eyes widened, and he also saw clearly the face hidden behind the wind and snow, which was so familiar and strange.

Another chapter tonight! ! !