Patriarch of Wanjiao

Red lotus root leaf, transformed into a boy.

Li Mo seemed to know this little monster, it was the third time he had seen it.

"It turned out to be him!?"

Under the moonlight, Li Mo stood in the sky, just meeting the eyes of the little demon who crawled out of the ruins. The latter was also taken aback the moment he saw him, and his steps couldn't help but slow down by three points.

Obviously, this little demon also recognized Li Mo.

Although he was imprisoned with a pipa bone and a demonic aura, his mind was still clear, especially Li Mo's face. He was suppressed in the banner that day, and the man in front of him was able to stay with him through the void. Fate of two sides.

Only such means are extraordinary.

At this moment, it never dreamed that it would be able to meet Li Mo here.

Right now, Li Mo's mood is the same as that of the red lotus boy. He just accepted Master Ji's invitation and went to the bar to listen to the music. The opponent's [Dan Huo Ling Chan Bead] actually met this little monster, it was really a surprise.

"Do you still want to run?"

At this moment, Master Ji yelled sharply, and a strong wind howled.

"do not……"

Li Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly stopped it.

boom……

With a muffled sound, Honglian boy's head was pierced by a scorching spiritual breath.

"My day..."

Li Mo's eyes widened, and he was completely stunned in the air. He didn't expect Ji Shi's claws to be so fast, and he directly regarded Honglian boy as Xia Chanming's remnant, and he made a killing move as soon as he made a move, directly piercing his brain and killing him.

"Do you still want to run?"

At this moment, Ji Shi excitedly walked up to Honglian Boy, looking at the motionless corpse lying in a pool of blood, he couldn't help showing a sneer on his face.

In the face of a master like Xia Chanming, although he is not strong enough, he is still a master of the [Zhumiao Realm] after all, the dignified son of Zhennan Wang, no little monster can escape his make-up knife... half of them can No.

Li Mo jumped up and down.

"Look... Today is a bumper harvest, and you will be promoted again." Master Ji smiled complacently.

Xia Chanming is a five-turn spirit demon, which can be regarded as a big fish, plus the skylark that was pierced by Li Mo, and this little demon, Li Mo's official hat will probably be a bit higher .

"Your hands are itchy, why do you owe so much?"

Li Mo looked at the big hole between Honglian boy's eyebrows, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

"What? You still want to do it yourself?" Ji Shi said with a blank look.

"I love you..." Li Mo gritted his teeth and swallowed the greeting that followed.

God has the virtue of loving life, he really planned to release life, but he was punished by Master Ji! ?

It's not easy to justify this immediately, it's not good to blame God.

If it was other injuries, Li Mo could still save him and his head would blow out. It would be really hopeless, and he would not even have the chance to release him.

"I kill this little monster like nothing, why are you so excited?" Master Ji was puzzled.

"Who asked you to kill him?" Li Mo stared wide-eyed.

"I just let his head bloom. Who would have thought that God would directly accept him..."

call……

Before Master Ji could speak, suddenly, Boy Honglian sat upright beside him and Li Mo.

When the two met each other, they couldn't help showing a look of astonishment, and subconsciously turned their heads to look.

Red Lotus Boy's head was split inch by inch, and the next moment, it slowly bloomed like a flower petal.

"This this……"

Master Ji was stunned, his eyes trembled slightly, as if in a dream.

"The head... blossomed!?"

Li Mo also showed a strange expression.

The head of the red lotus boy melted away inch by inch, turning into petals and blooming. Immediately afterwards, the petals quickly withered and withered, scattered and flew, turning into strands of blazing fire, fluttering in the wind.

The next moment, a flower bud grew on the bare neck.

goo-dong... goo-dong...

The sound of liquid surging came from within the body, scarlet blood poured into the flower bone, and the scorching fire shone.

Immediately afterwards, the flower bud grew rapidly, bloomed, and turned into a red lotus flower, extremely alluring.

call……

The petals gathered together and turned into a head again.

At this moment, Red Lotus Boy's chest heaved and he was breathing again. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Master Ji, showing deep hostility.

"What a ghost, what kind of ghost is this?"

Ji Shi slapped his forehead, he was stunned, and couldn't believe it.

The head is the head of the six suns, the sect of the acupuncture points, and was killed by his brain, yet another head can grow out! ?

"Is there such a thing?"

Li Mo's eyes widened, and there was a different kind of splendor in the depths of the pupils.

This unexpected harvest really brought him another unexpected surprise.

The cultivation level of the Red Lotus Boy does not seem to be high, but he can actually regenerate his head. Li Mo has never seen this kind of ghost.

Roar……

At this moment, Honglian boy backed away abruptly, staring at Master Ji with intense murderous intent in his eyes, a fierce look appeared on his pink and tender face, and his sharp canine teeth were exposed, emitting a cold light.

Even though the pipa bone was pierced, he knew clearly that he was not Ji Shi's opponent, but this little monster still showed the stubbornness of rebelling against Yingtian, and did not hide his killing intent at all.

"It's really rebellious, and you dare to show your teeth..." Master Ji's face turned cold, and he was about to strike.

"All right."

At this moment, Li Mo raised his hand to hold Ji Shi, and at the same time stood in front of Honglian Boy.

Looking at Li Mo's back, protecting him like a hill, the fierce light in Honglian boy's eyes has just subsided by three points.

"Give it to me."

"Do you want to keep it?" Ji Shi's eyes darkened, he walked around Li Mo, and stared at the red lotus boy behind him.

"This little thing doesn't look like a good stubble."

"I have it in my mind."

Li Mo spoke softly, turned around, and looked at Honglian Boy. He was dripping with blood. Although his eyes were fierce, the injuries on his body were shocking, especially the pipa bone was pierced by an iron hook, and his demonic aura was bound.

"I'll untie it for you, you won't run away." Li Mo pointed to the rusted iron hook.

"Don't run!"

Red Lotus Boy stared at Li Mo and shook his head, it seemed that he would only speak well and see people with equal eyes only when facing Li Mo.

"very good!"

Li Mo flicked his fingers, and a ray of gray aura struck like a flying shot, entangled with the iron hook, and then, the iron hook vibrated violently, and the rust on it fell off one after another. Visible speed slowly collapsed, turned into particles, and peeled off from Honglian boy's body.

From the beginning to the end, Honglian Boy's body did not feel any fluctuations of power.

"It's terrible control."

Red Lotus Boy took a deep look at Li Mo, and it was not difficult to peel off the iron hook on his body with the help of spiritual breath.

Even the masters of [Zhumiaojing] could do it, but the whole process made him feel nothing, not even the slightest traction on the wound, and the coagulated blood vessels did not rupture...

Such a terrifying control power, even the masters of [Chengmiaojing] may not have it.

Red Lotus Boy knew that the man in front of him had already reached the realm of [Heart turns to wishful thinking, good luck in all directions].

This kind of artistic conception already has a hint of the mystery of [Spiritual Realm].

"How did you practice?"

Li Mo's move seemed ordinary, but it contained great terror. Even Ji Shi couldn't help but see it, and couldn't help asking.

He is clear that Li Mo is now at the third stage of the spiritual breath, which is the [Shangmiao state], and he has not even practiced the spiritual pool and comprehended the mysteries of the [Chengmiao state].

Across two realms, he was able to overwhelm a master like Xia Chanming.

In Master Ji's eyes, this seemed a bit unbelievable.

"Send you a word... God rewards hard work..."

Li Mo spoke softly, with a solemn and sincere expression: "There are no shortcuts on the road of cultivation."

As he spoke, he let out a long breath, which was extremely hot, as if magma was spraying thinly, causing the surrounding air to evaporate rapidly, and there were faint traces of thunder.

Ji Shi was dumbfounded, even if it was a monk in the [Living Miao Realm], the five viscera returned to the original state, and the lungs could not be as strong as Li Mo's. Just exhaling a breath was like a volcanic eruption, containing terrible the power of.

"Heaven rewards hard work..."

Master Ji didn't think so, but the red lotus boy behind him started to think seriously.

call……

Li Mo's chest rose and fell, and he exhaled again. The glazed luster on the surface of his body gradually dissipated, his body calmed down, and there was no movement inside.

The [King Kong Immortal Body] in the Bajiu Xuangong consumes too much, even Li Mo now needs to swallow a blood pill, which consumes the medicinal power of nearly a hundred pure Yang pills, before he can operate Hengtong.

Now, the medicinal power of that blood pill has been completely exhausted, and he has finally retreated from that state.

You know, that blood pill was purified by Li Mo who used [Swallowing Heaven Devil Art] to dissolve Yang Xingba.

Yang Xingba is a four-turn spirit demon, so he squandered it all.

"Unless you can step into the seedling stage and merge with the natural spirit pool, then you can use this method endlessly and endlessly."

Li Mo estimated in his heart that the sign of stepping into the [Cultivating Seedling Realm] is to refine and build a spiritual pool, which is equivalent to creating a second dantian, which can not only conceive and raise spiritual seedlings, but also provide a larger and purer spiritual breath.

Because of this, the power of the Miao-level powerhouse is almost endless, even if the battle lasts, there will be no signs of exhaustion.

"Come, come, let's take a look at the prisoners."

At this moment, Ji Shi's words brought Li Mo's thoughts back.

Since the end of the war, most of his mind has been on Xia Chanming, this master of returning to the ruins almost killed her today.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Ji Shi walked in front of Xia Chanming, his expression changed instantly, he leaned over suddenly, only to find that lying in a pool of blood was just a skin, almost identical in appearance to Xia Chanming, and there was even a remnant of it. The breath of life, but she is like the shell of a cicada on a tree in summer, she has no appearance.

"Golden Cicada escapes its shell!? I actually forgot [Nine Treasures Spirit Cicada] has such methods!"

Ji Shi slapped his forehead suddenly, wishing to give himself a slap in the face, he actually forgot such an important thing.

Nine Treasures Lingchan has a secret technique passed down through blood, called [Golden Cicada Escape Shell], which can transform into an identical self from its original body.

This is an almost imperceptible substitute death technique, and once it is performed, it is difficult to distinguish it even if it has a spiritual domain.

However, it takes half of the lifespan to perform this secret technique.

Therefore, until the moment of life and death, this vein will never use such a golden cicada's method of getting rid of its shell.

"As expected of a master of Guixu, I underestimated her."

Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly, this was the first time he really saw the method of Guixu monster.

Whether it's Xia Chanming's strength or Honglian boy's abnormality, he has a refreshing feeling.

From this point of view, it is not without reason that Guixu can last for nearly a thousand years under the high pressure of the Dagan Dynasty.

"She suffered such a big loss and couldn't escape." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

Xia Chanming is a master of returning to the ruins. She failed to achieve her goal this time, but suffered a heavy loss. She will definitely go into hibernation first. As long as she dares to stay in the capital, she will see her again one day.

"Let's go back first." Li Mo beckoned.

Tonight, he has gained a lot, saving Ji Shi's life is enough, he snatched Xia Chanming's [Dan Huo Ling Chan Bead] and Red Lotus Boy for nothing.

Especially the latter, this little monster has a strange number hidden in his body, and his head is blooming, but he is still alive. This made Li Mo curious, and even suppressed the idea of ​​releasing life for the time being, so he had to study it first.

"Where are you going?"

Red Lotus Boy couldn't help asking.

He naturally asked Li Mo, as for Ji Shi, he didn't pay attention at all. From his point of view, it seemed that only Li Mo could deal with him.

"Come home with me." Li Mo said lightly.

Hearing this, Master Ji wanted to say something, but he smacked his lips and swallowed again.

"I also have a few ghosts at home, just to be your companions."

"Don't say I didn't tell you... You'd better keep them away from me, otherwise don't blame me if you get hurt or die." Red Lotus boy warned solemnly.

"Oh?" Li Mo smiled: "Are you so confident in yourself?"

Honglian boy was silent, but his eyes were shining with unruly luster.

"I just like your rebellious look."

Li Mo chuckled, waved his hand, and greeted Honglian Boy.

One person and one monster flew up and disappeared into the vast night.

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The capital, a small barren mountain.

Under the pale moonlight, Xia Chanming was thrown down by an invisible force, smashing a big hole in the ground.

Her breath was weak, and she staggered out of the deep pit. Not far away, she saw a man dressed in black standing against the wind, looking in the direction of the capital.

"It was you who saved me..."

Xia Chanming frowned slightly, with a surprised look on her face, looking at the black dress, who was bathed in the moonlight, but seemed to be hiding in the shadows, so she couldn't see the slightest fluctuation of breath.

Even, the figure of that person was blurred and erratic in her eyes.

Such strength made Xia Chanming feel a little fear.

"Dare to ask senior is..."

"You're going to get it wrong...I'm not saving you..."

At this moment, the man dressed in black spoke, his voice was deep and hoarse, revealing the vicissitudes of the years, as if he was getting old.

"It's about giving you a choice..."

"Choose? What choice?" Xia Chanming's beautiful eyes darkened slightly, revealing a puzzled expression.

"To be or not to be, that's a question..." The black-clothed man said indifferently, "Shenzong's words are very good, expressing the true meaning of life..."

"Now I give you this question."

"What do you mean?" Xia Chanming asked in confusion.

"You can choose to die, or change your way of life."

"What kind of way of living."

"From now on, your life will no longer belong to you. I will choose a master for you... Everything about you will be at risk to him, including your identity and status in the ruins of course..."

"Find the Lord for me? You want to use me in Guixu..."

Xia Chanming's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately came to his senses. The mysterious strong man in front of him wanted to turn himself into a pawn in Guixu, and let him be at his mercy.

"Your life is only worth this... If it wasn't for leaving him a way out, you would be dead now."

The man dressed in black said in a deep voice, in his eyes, Xia Chanming's life and death were insignificant at all, and what he said seemed to be the only person he valued.

"You only have one chance, if you don't follow it, you will die."

"Who do you want me to serve as the master!?" Xia Chanming gritted her silver teeth, and finally asked.

Compared with dignity, living is the most important thing. With the ups and downs of the [Nine Treasures Lingchan] lineage on her back, she has paid an unimaginable price for being able to get to where she is today. Surrender to fate and leave your life here.

"Who?" Xia Chanming asked again, clenched her hands tightly.

Only by surviving can she revive the [Nine Treasures Spirit Cicada] lineage, seek revenge on Li Mo, and get back where she is today.

Under the moonlight, the mountain wind picked up and blew the long black robe. In the shadow of the whirling trees, the man spoke out a name softly.

"Li Mo!"