Patriarch of Wanjiao

When Li Mo took Honglian boy back to Mingju in the eastern suburbs, it was almost dawn, and a high-pitched cock crow resounded through the mountains, as if calling the people in the grave to get up for breakfast.

"You also raised a chicken demon?"

A hundred paces away, Honglian Boy could already feel a ghostly aura rising from the yard, accompanied by the ear-piercing chirping sound.

"Well, I raised someone who woke me up." Li Mo said casually.

"You'd better take it out...or make soup and drink it..." Honglian boy said coldly.

"Otherwise, I don't guarantee it will live long."

This is not scaremongering, but a kind reminder that one is born with a killing star, and the fate of the evil spirit is unknown. According to past experience, generally, ghosts who approach it do not live long, either to death from fright, or to sudden death.

In the depths of Honglian boy's indifferent eyes, a gloomy look flashed involuntarily.

Perhaps, this is its destiny. It is born strong and ominous, so it is doomed to be lonely.

It's like a strong man wearing a crown, sitting on the throne, always alone.

"I'll keep it away from you."

Li Mo looked at the rebellious appearance of the red lotus boy, and responded softly.

"Owner……"

At this moment, Ji Tianti walked out of the yard.

On weekdays, it gets up the earliest, and when the sun rises, it hears the crowing of cocks.

Ji Tianti's eyes and ears were the clearest, so Li Mo was still five miles away, and he had already noticed it, of course, including Honglian boy.

Li Mo let out a sigh and just nodded.

However, Ji Tianti didn't seem to notice, and stared coldly at Honglian boy with unkind eyes.

"Soup!?"

The corners of Ji Tianti's eyes twitched unnaturally, almost dragging his face to the ground

"I'll make your mother's soup."

Ji Tianti was already cursing in his heart.

"Um!?"

Just at this moment, Honglian Boy had already sensed Ji Tianti's unkind gaze, his face turned slightly cold, his pupils suddenly narrowed, his eyes seemed to be blazing with fire, and he took the initiative to respond.

hum...

The two monsters looked at each other, and their eyes collided in the air.

Honglian Boy was born in the ruins, and has struggled to survive in the harsh environment of Zhaoyao Banner for a long time, and he knows the truth of the jungle.

He worked every part of his body to death.

Just looking at each other like this, in that ferocious gaze, there is a spiritual sense beating, as if a real fire is blazing, and ordinary masters will collapse when they see it.

rumbling...

Suddenly, Honglian Boy uttered a shrill scream, and suddenly covered his eyes.

Originally, he just wanted to show off casually, so that this provocative and ignorant little rooster would know what it means to be afraid.

But at the moment when their eyes met, Red Lotus Boy felt that it was not the other's gaze, but countless needlepoints, which seemed to be born from the condensed flames of the sun, incomparably sharp and incomparably terrifying...

The countless needle points seem to be able to pierce the hardest substance in the world.

In an instant, the fire in Honglian boy's eyes went out instantly, he covered his eyes, and wisps of scarlet blood slowly flowed out.

"what happened?"

Seeing this, Li Mo frowned slightly, and stared fiercely.

"Master... this... this is a misunderstanding... You always say that you have to be polite, and you have to look into each other's eyes when you speak... I just..."

Ji Tianti hurried up and spread his hands, showing a helpless expression.

"Kid, are you okay?"

Ji Tianti walked up to Honglian boy, patted him on the shoulder in a friendly manner, politely removed the latter's hands covering his eyes, and blew lightly.

call……

Immediately, a cooling sensation spread from both eyes, and the needle-like pain and burning dissipated immediately.

Honglian Boy blinked his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Ji Tianti's smiling face.

"you……"

Honglian Boy subconsciously took a step back, and the eyes that turned were less aggressive and more suspicious.

"what are you……"

"I'm the crowing rooster in this yard..." Ji Tianxiao said with a smile.

"It can also be used to make soup when it is useless."

When he said this, the smile on Ji Tianti's face disappeared, and he even gave Honglian boy a hard look. The latter quickly closed his eyes, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Okay, stop joking."

Li Mo raised his hand to signal.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, let me know when you want to get up in the future... If you stay in bed, I can also provide you with a lazy man calling the bed mode, calling three times every other cup of tea, what kind of sound you like, you can Tell me in advance……"

Ji Tianti said very kindly.

The red lotus boy's eyes trembled, and he stared at the harmless rooster in front of him vigilantly, not knowing how he walked into Li Mo's yard.

rumbling...

As soon as he stepped into the yard, a deafening sound brought Honglian Doji back to reality.

Beside the millstone, Kui Gang was turning his two iron eggs in his hands, bang bang sparks.

At this moment, all the muscles in his body seemed to be beating, especially the exaggerated pectoralis major, which moved rhythmically, causing the surrounding air to resonate, and even a dazzling thunder appeared, shaking the air around the millstone into a vacuum.

"This... what is this thing?"

Red Lotus Boy stared at him with wide eyes, he couldn't even feel the fluctuation of monster energy around Kui Gang, and the activation of his physical body alone was able to arouse the thunder! ?

When he returned to the ruins, he heard that in ancient times, there were great masters among human beings who could use their bodies to unite heaven and man, arouse celestial phenomena, and send down thunder.

It's just that there is no one in a million masters of this kind, so there are auxiliary methods such as handprints, spells, and talismans later, which are used to practice thunder.

Up to now, such masters are considered rare among human beings, not to mention that ghosts are naturally afraid of thunder... But this thing in front of them...

"A newcomer here!?"

Kui Gang didn't raise his head, he just glanced sideways at Honglian Boy, and rubbed the iron egg in his hands more vigorously.

"New here, you have to obey the rules in this yard, otherwise you will crush your balls."

As soon as the words fell, the iron egg in Kui Gang's hand burst instantly, turning into molten iron dripping under the terrifying thunder.

"Is this a human?" Honglian Boy subconsciously took a step back, a hint of fear appeared on his trembling face.

"Lao Niu, don't scare other children."

At this moment, Taoist Mosquito walked out of the room unsteadily. He stretched his waist with sleepy eyes, opened his mouth, and separated the arc of lightning around Kui Gang's body, together with the molten iron on the ground, from a distance of several feet. Inhale it all.

Immediately, his abdomen swelled slightly, making a dull sound, as if being tempered in a furnace, and the great alchemy was profoundly transported.

The next moment, Taoist Mosquito burped and smacked his lips, looking a little unsatisfied.

"Old Niu, you've eaten too much meat recently, the smell of thunder is gone, the smell of earth is too strong..." Taoist Mosquito provoked the food.

"Then go eat shit, it doesn't smell like earth."

"How do you know? Have you eaten it!?"

"Come on, practice, squeeze and explode the balls."

"Suck dry believe it or not?"

……

In the blink of an eye, Kui Gang and Taoist Mosquito had already fought for three hundred rounds on the mouth, with neither winner nor loser.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with this yard?"

At this moment, Boy Honglian was completely stunned. The moment he stepped into the courtyard, he felt as if he had fallen into a swamp. Whether it was Ji Tianti, Kui Gang, or Daoist Mosquito, the oppressive feeling brought to him was like stepping on him. With a kick, he sank further and further into the swamp.

Gradually, Honglian Boy couldn't even see a gleam of brilliance, only the sense of oppression and despair followed him like a shadow, making him unable to move.

"Let let..."

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind, pulling Gulian Doji back to reality.

Guren Doji turned around slowly mechanically, and asked a strong, dark-skinned young man to stand behind him like a hill.

"When?" Honglian boy's heart skipped a beat.

For the first time, someone was already behind him, but he didn't notice it.

The most important thing is that the dark-skinned young man in front of him is clearly standing there, but in the eyes of Honglian boy, he is illusory like a cloud of smoke. There seem to be countless lights and shadows dancing above his head, like gods and Buddhas in the temple. Clay sculpture, sacred and solemn, elusive.

call……

Red Lotus Boy's breathing became more and more heavy, and his clothes were already soaked in cold sweat.

This feeling is similar to that of ordinary people who enter a temple to observe the universe, instinctively dare not make loud noises, or even dare to look directly at the clay sculptures of gods and Buddhas, and even restrain the messy thoughts in their hearts involuntarily.

"Old pig, don't be so blunt."

At this moment, Wang Jiu walked over.

The red lotus boy was in a trance, only feeling that the young man in front of him was bright and colorful, and his whole body seemed to be filled with infinite golden light, natural and harmonious, like drinking the air of Danxia, ​​like drinking the nectar of heaven spring, which made his tense heartstrings relax a lot in an instant. The sense of oppression also dissipated at this moment.

"My name is Wang Jiu."

While speaking, Wang Jiu had already come to Honglian Boy and gave him a warm hug.

In an instant, Honglian Boy's expression became more and more in a trance. At this moment, he seemed to be a seed, returning to the embrace of the earth, and endless nutrients were transmitted between the body and the soil.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a sapling growing vigorously in the center of the land, and countless life seeds glowed with golden brilliance, filling the sapling.

At this time, the red lotus boy seems to have become the nutrient of this land, and there are no more secrets at all.

"you……"

In the small courtyard, Wang Jiu slowly let go of Honglian boy, but the latter's face was full of fear, and he looked at the former with great vigilance.

"What's going on in this yard?"

At this moment, the rebelliousness in Honglian boy's eyes completely dissipated, and he was like a lone sheep in a wolf's den, in addition to shock, there was only horror in his eyes.

He never dreamed that there were so many terrifying ghosts hiding in this small courtyard, and picking out one of them at random would be enough to crush it into ashes.

"Are you okay?"

At this moment, Li Mo gently shook Honglian boy, pulling his thoughts back.

"No...it's okay..."

Red Lotus Boy said in a daze.

"I still like your rebellious look... recover."

While talking, Li Mo beckoned and asked the little fox to find a room for Honglian boy and lead him to rest first.

"Owner……"

Wang Jiu looked at Honglian boy's back as he went away, and just now he approached Li Mo, and just now, he had already understood the secret of this little demon.

"Come in and talk."

Li Mo beckoned Wang Jiu to enter the room, and the latter said everything he had captured.

"Guixu is really amazing... When Han Qi founded [Ghost City], he never stopped researching on [Xuantian Dao Seed]." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

There are four parts in Guixu, 【Mountain】, 【Sea】, 【Demon】, and 【Ghost】. Among them, Ghost City is equivalent to the spiritual gate of Xuantian Pavilion, dedicated to research.

For more than 900 years, they have been exploring the mysteries of [Xuantian Dao Seed] following the path left by Han Qi.

Red Lotus Boy is considered a failure.

At the beginning, there were thousands of ghosts who participated in the experiment with him, but only a handful of them survived in the end.

Corresponding changes have taken place on their bodies, gaining some special abilities.

Just like Red Lotus Boy, he is not able to decapitate, but is just overdrawing the vitality of his roots.

According to the research of [Ghost City], if a person can live to be a hundred years old, and at the age of 30, there is an accident and he is hit by a carriage to death, wouldn't the remaining 70 years of his life be wasted?
But if he has the ability to overdraw the remaining lifespan once he is hurt, then he can display his life most effectively.

"This is just a side issue, and it is not a failure of [Xuantian Dao Seed] at all." Li Mo shook his head.

The Red Lotus Boy obviously cannot be compared with the real failures like the Xuanmen Sword Seed, the Yan Shuangying, and the Blood River Demon Embryo.

In fact, this attempt is just a derivative of [Blood River Demon Embryo].

"Rebirth of flesh and blood!?" Li Mo was thoughtful.

Even if there is only a drop of blood left, a single individual can be regenerated.

This is the ability of the blood river demon fetus.

"That thing has this ability?" Li Mo said in a deep voice.

According to the information Wang Jiu saw, that river of blood could give birth to life, no matter how badly he was injured, as long as he soaked in that river of blood, he could be reborn again.

Han Qi mentioned in his notes that a drop of blood hides all the secrets of a person's life, including his experiences and memories along the way.

The true Xuantian Dao Seed, even with just a drop of blood, can be regenerated and immortalized.

The red lotus boy has been transformed and possesses the ability to regenerate a certain amount of life, but it is still a failure and cannot be like the [Blood River Demon Embryo].

"No wonder Guixu wanted to find that monster." Li Mo was thoughtful.

"Little bastard, you have kept an eye on that little demon for me these two days." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

Look for [Blood River Demon Embryo], maybe the Red Lotus Boy can help.

After all, according to the information obtained from Guixu, the blood river demon fetus has now fallen into the hands of King Zhennan. Regarding the only king with a different surname in Daqian, Li Mo is a little uncertain, and it is better to rely on others than on himself.

……

Two days later, Master Ji finally brought good news.

"My father is in Changhen Mountain, you can go directly there."

"Everlasting Sorrow Mountain?" Li Mo couldn't help showing a strange expression when he heard this.

The capital has a radius of [-] li, and there are [-] famous mountains, of which Changhen Mountain is undoubtedly the most famous.

There is no other reason, only because this mountain is the closest to the capital, almost close to mountains and rivers.

At the same time, this mountain is also known as an ominous place for Daqian by the people.

Rumor has it that Shenzong had nine major hatreds in his life.

Among them, the beautiful jade is in this mountain.

When Han Qi rebelled, he broke with Shenzong for good in this mountain.

In his later years, Shenzong visited this mountain to pay his respects and reminisce about his deceased, leaving behind the sigh of "people grow up and hate water and Changdong, and only think that this life is too hasty".

"The common people call this mountain an ominous place, and even the Dagan royal family is extremely taboo..."

Ji Shi took a deep look at Li Mo, and said in a deep voice, "Maybe you don't know..."

"Eighteen years ago, the fire in the capital was caused by Everlasting Regret, and finally spread to the capital."