Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 591 Tongtian comes to Luofu! The world's number one demon fairy (two in one)

The wild green stretches to the sky, and the sky is blue over the water.

The pure colors are all dissolved and clear, the willow path is deserted, and the fallen catkins fly without a trace.

Longyuan Prefecture and Luofu Mountain have long been covered with grass, piled up rocks, and broken walls. Only the cracks of time can be seen, but the glory of the past is gone.

Who could have imagined that there had been countless demon catchers in these endless green mountains, passing down the legacy of the human world and promoting the prosperity of Taoism.

Fifteen years ago, the Xuantian catastrophe occurred, and the world changed suddenly. Tongtian offered sacrifice to the Tao, and Xuantian was in power. Unfortunately, a single blow burned the legendary sect that once produced the Black Sword and Tongtian into a scorched earth.

At that time, all the members of the Luofu Sect were scattered and dying, and only a few people escaped death and were blessed by the Biyou Palace.

"Like a dream, like a dream, the waning moon, the falling flowers, the heavy smoke... Fifteen years of changes in the world, it really seems like a dream."

On Luofu Mountain, Li Mo walked on the barren green grass, passed through the front yard and entered the back mountain, looking at the place where he grew up, which felt both familiar and strange.

Even if he has the power to be invincible in the world, even if he has the courage to overwhelm the world, he can't escape the emotion brought back by the scene. Even the master of Tongtian cannot escape the emotion.

"you……"

At this time, the monkey noticed that Li Mo was acting strangely and couldn't help but whisper.

This time when returning to Luofu Mountain, Li Mo did not bring anyone with him except the monkey. After all, this was the place where they grew up together.

"You seem to be moved..." The monkey's eyes flickered.

When they reach this level, their minds are still and unmoved, and nothing can shake them. Being emotionally disturbed does not seem to be a good thing.

“In this mortal world, even if you are an immortal, you are still a human being… There is nothing wrong with being moved by emotions.” Li Mo’s eyes were blurred and he spoke softly.

"When I was young and had just entered the world, I thought that as long as I was determined, there was nothing in the world that I couldn't accomplish. Now I know that the world is unpredictable and never changes according to one's will..."

"If the sky has feelings, it will also grow old. Who can explain this feeling?"

Li Mo stood under the blue sky, on Luofu Mountain. All the past events seemed to have happened just yesterday.

He still remembered the romantic and cool Shen Yimen, Senior Brother Shen… He had entered the flower field alone back then and made hundreds of flowers compete for their beauty, and he had won the hearts of countless girls.

He still remembered that the three sisters Bao Jiao, Bao Hui and Bao Shuang were the most beautiful women in Luofu Mountain. When they were young, even Feng Wannian had fantasized about them in private.

There is also Hua Qiuzui, the head of Luofu Mountain, who has also been very helpful to Li Mo.

He remembered that this woman's two favorite things were knives and wine.

"Who can lend me a pot of wine so that I can get drunk until next autumn... What a pity that my old friend is no longer here." Li Mo sighed.

His eyes changed, becoming as clear as usual, as if all the emotions and sorrows just now were cut off, like after a spring dream, leaving no trace.

"who?"

At this moment, the monkey let out a soft cry and looked into the distance with his eyes shining with golden light.

The wild grass moved slightly, and a figure rushed out. Time had left indelible marks on his face. He looked at the monkey with slightly weathered eyes, then at Li Mo, and his expression gradually became one of surprise.

"You...you are...Li Mo!?" the person whispered, with disbelief on his trembling face.

"You are……"

"I'm Lin Yuntian... Can't you remember me?"

"Lin Yuntian!?" Li Mo chewed on the name but had no impression of it at all.

He just thought that the Lin family was a big family in Longyuan Prefecture, and even Shen Yimen later married into the Lin family.

Li Mo's only impression of the Lin family was the mistress of the Lin family, a woman who was very careful about her feet and who still seemed to be charming now.

"You forgot...you really forgot..." A hint of sadness flashed across Lin Yuntian's eyes.

Back then, when he was young, he was full of vigor and was the pride of the Lin family. However, he was defeated by Li Mo due to an accident. From then on, he became disheartened and voluntarily went to the Lin family's ancestral tomb to sweep the floor for a living.

Not long after the Xuantian catastrophe, the Lin family also disbanded. Instead, he became indifferent to the world, lived in seclusion, and now has become the number one master in Longyuan Mansion.

"Is the Lin family gone? But you, after your fate..."

Li Mo couldn't help but laugh as he listened to Lin Yuntian's story. He seemed to have remembered something.

"Even if you sweep the floor, you can find a master."

At first, Lin Yuntian was disheartened and hid in the Lin family's ancestral tomb, sweeping the floor to make a living. People outside said that the Lin family had lost a genius.

Who would have thought that many years later, the Lin family's incense would only be passed down from this lineage, and this man would become the most powerful person in the Lin family.

"The cultivation level of the True King Realm... is truly rare." Li Mo took a glance and couldn't help but whisper.

Back then, in Longyuan Mansion, a master of spiritual breath was a remarkable figure, and true breath was even more of a legend.

Although the Dharma Ending Period came after the Xuantian Catastrophe and the level of cultivation in the world has improved significantly, it is still extremely difficult for ordinary people to cultivate to the True King Realm.

"Now the only one in Longyuan Mansion who can compete with me is [Old Ancestor Baihua]."

Lin Yuntian's eyes became strange and he glanced at Li Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Bai Hua Patriarch...a woman?"

"No, you know him too." Lin Yuntian curled his lips.

"I know him? Who?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Shen Yimen." Lin Yuntian gave a name.

"what!?"

After the Xuantian catastrophe, Shen Yimen, who married into the Lin family, inherited most of the Lin family's assets. He found another way and with great luck, he learned a mysterious skill from somewhere that allowed him to place his love on a woman. The deeper the love, the deeper his cultivation would be. The more love she placed on a woman, the faster he would practice.

Later, Shen Yimen founded Baihua Palace, and it is said that he took in a hundred confidantes. Their existence made Shen Yimen's cultivation increase day by day. Now, looking at Longyuan Mansion, only [Sweeping Immortal] Lin Yuntian can suppress him.

"Wolves travel the world eating meat, dogs travel the world eating shit... You are worthy of being Brother Shen."

Li Mo smiled and then looked at Lin Yuntian.

In comparison, Lin Yuntian's luck is much greater than Shen Yimen's, just because he met Li Mo.

"Meeting is destiny, I will give you a chance."

As he spoke, Li Mo pointed with one finger, and a flash of spiritual light went straight into Lin Yuntian's head. Then the latter turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"You sent him to the East China Sea?" The monkey seemed to have realized something and couldn't help asking.

"His achievements are not limited to this. If he can survive in the East China Sea, it will not be difficult for him to achieve enlightenment." Li Mo said lightly.

Today, the East China Sea is the center of the world.

"Let's go, follow me to see the real Luofu." Li Mo waved his hand and walked towards the depths of the back mountain.

"The real Luofu?" The monkey narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.

"The founder of Luofu is named Tilapia..." Li Mo said lightly, walking on the wasteland.

Back then, when he was outside the sky, he had heard that Tilapia was of humble origin, but had an extraordinary encounter. He inherited a line of magical powers and took this name as his surname, calling himself Tilapia.

"The lineage he inherited is the real Luofu..."

“What we see now is just a name to hide its spirit.” Li Mo looked calm, as if he saw through everything.

"Luo Fu...what kind of existence is that?"

"The sky and the earth are divided into two poles, one yin and one yang, which are like the node of creation and the throat of the world..."

"Guixu belongs to Yin, Luofu belongs to Yang. The mountain and the sea were the passages to ascend to the fairyland in ancient times..." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

The sky is not that high, Luofu is the highest.

The reason is simple, it is because this fairy mountain runs through the human world and directly leads to the fairyland, which is the forbidden land of the Shenzong known to the world.

"No one sleeps alone when the sun is high in the sky. Who is the immortal? Am I the immortal?"

At this moment, a long and leisurely sound arose, revealing a leisurely and contented sound, echoing in the quiet mountains.

Li Mo stopped to look, and saw a big man with a slim waist and a turtle back, dressed in cloth, leaning against a blue stone, fishing leisurely beside the stream.

"Master!?"

The monkey's eyes narrowed, as if stars were exploding, and he stared at the big man coldly. Without any words, and without any test, with just one glance, he could tell that this big man who suddenly appeared in Luofu Mountain was an unparalleled master.

"Good vision, you are worthy of being the Chaos Monkey of the Green Travel Palace... You are the descendant of the eight great demon fairies in the world, but when it comes to demonic aura, you are the best."

The big man didn't even turn his head, his eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, and his mind seemed to be on the fishing rod in his hand.

"After the Xuantian catastrophe, many of the world's masters died out. I never thought that there was a person like you hiding in this mountain..."

A golden light gradually appeared in the monkey's cold eyes, like stars in the sky or a raging war. The wild and domineering demonic energy gradually rose into the sky, and the huge Luofu Mountain was shaking.

At the same time, ripples spread from the stream, scaring the fish away.

The big man raised his eyebrows and moved his body slightly. The ripples in the stream disappeared instantly, and the calm returned to normal.

"I want to see where you come from."

The monkey became interested and took a step forward, determined to find trouble with the big man.

"Among the eight great demon fairies in the world...except for the Dragon King of the East Sea, the only one I have never seen...I guess it must be you."

Li Mo raised his hand and stopped the monkey. He glanced at the big man in front of him with a deep gaze, and said a name with the corner of his lips slightly opened.

"Master Yuanwu!!!"

"Master Tongtian is worthy of being the Master Tongtian. He has a sharp vision. No wonder you were as weak as a bug at the beginning, but were appreciated by the White-Robed Sword Immortal." True Lord Yuanwu laughed with his head raised, mentioning an old friend in his words.

"Master Yuanwu, although you have never appeared in the world, you know everything about the world." Li Mo's eyes condensed and he looked at the other person meaningfully.

Wan Zongliu once said that among the eight great demon immortals in the world, Yuanwu Zhenjun is the most mysterious.

This man is not only the previous master of Guixu, but also holds the [Demon Cauldron] and is one of the nine cauldron masters in the world.

"I didn't go out before because I was isolated on the mountain, and there was no scenery outside the mountain. Now that my old friends have passed away, I have no interest in going out."

Yuanwu Zhenjun's words were disrespectful, but they made the monkey's hair stand on end and a rebellious look rose in his eyes.

The implication is that he stands alone on the top of the mountain, looking down on everyone in the world, so arrogant that he has no rivals.

"The toad yawns with such a big tone." The monkey sneered, already eager to try.

"Master Yuanwu, you are the strongest among the eight demon gods in the world?" Li Mo raised his hand, held down the monkey, and immediately became interested.

"The eight great demon immortals in the world... I don't know who came up with such a name. Except for the White-robed Sword Immortal who is somewhat impressive, the others are not worth mentioning." Yuanwu Zhenjun said lightly.

"What you mean is that your supernatural powers are even greater than that of the White-Robed Sword Immortal?" Li Mo said indifferently.

"What a pity, he is dead!" Yuanwu Zhenjun shook his head.

"It doesn't matter. I want to see today who is the number one demon fairy in the world." Li Mo smiled, but the look he gave Yuan Wu Zhenjun was a little more different.

"Hmm? The White-robed Sword Immortal has already become a Taoist. Could it be that you have the ability to defy the heavens and can ask the heavens for another 500 years to bring him back to life?"

Yuanwu Zhenjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Mo.

Rumble…

Just as he finished speaking, a ray of mysterious white light shot up into the sky, so bright and majestic that it shook the heavens. It actually turned into a ray of terrifying light, slashing forward.

"That is……"

The monkey's eyes were fixed like a line, and he could see clearly that Li Mo was holding a white scale in his hand.

That was a scale left behind by the White-robed Sword Immortal when he was dying.

"The sword spirit of the White-robed Sword Immortal!? Did you cultivate it?"

Master Yuanwu's expression changed slightly. At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to turn into a white mass. There seemed to be a figure hidden in the sword light, with white clothes fluttering, like a sword immortal.

"Mr. Bai Qiu!?"

Yuanwu Zhenjun let out a startled roar, and at this moment, he finally stood up.

In an instant, the vast sky and the earth seemed to become insignificant. He was like a giant, holding up the sky and stepping on the earth. His tall body turned into countless particles and actually faced the white edge.

"The true meaning of Yuanwu!"

Back then, Yuan Sheng and Yuan Wu Zhen Jun had not yet developed their magical powers and accidentally entered the gap between heaven and earth, where they both saw a strange character "Yuan".

It was this word "Yuan" that created the two masters, Xuantian Qijue and the Eight Great Demon Immortals.

However, the paths these two people took were different.

Yuansheng means that all dharmas are transformed into qi and return to the origin, which is the supreme merit of nature.

Yuanwu Zhenjun, however, integrated all the mysteries of Yuan into this body. He achieved the highest level of Yuan and the profound understanding of Zhenwu, and achieved the first place in life skills.

Rumble…

The huge noise shook the earth. The sky and the earth were all white, with only the giant's majestic figure opening up the universe.

The two terrifying auras suddenly collided with each other, and the world began to open up and separate yin and yang.

Who could have thought that fifteen years later, the two most terrifying beings among the eight great demons in the world would finally collide with each other and bring out the brilliance of murderous destruction.

hum...

In just one breath, it seemed as if a long time had passed, and the world returned to silence.

In the mountains and fields, the white scale floated down and fell into Li Mo's hands.

Yuanwu Zhenjun was still standing there, motionless, but a hint of crimson appeared between his brows.

"The White-robed Sword Immortal... It is indeed the White-robed Sword Immortal..."

"The heaven and earth have limited him, and the end of the law has not yet arrived, but his sword intent has already reached the state of harmony with the Tao, and he has achieved the immortal spirituality."

Yuanwu Zhenjun had a complicated expression on his face, and couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scales in Li Mo's hand.

"I lost."

"Although he is gone, he is still the number one demon fairy in the world." Li Mo looked calm and held the white scale tightly.

"The heaven and earth can only reach the sky, how can ordinary people see Luofu!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded faintly, and when I looked up, the gates of heaven opened wide! !
(End of this chapter)