The founder of all religions

The nine great relics are the supreme secret technique recorded in the Yuan Dan chapter of "The Art of Swallowing Ghosts", which contains the essence of how to counterattack the evil spirits of Taiyin.

Taoism is condensed into elixir fruit, and once it is put into the belly, the essence is formed. The golden elixir is produced, and the death relics are produced. The cycle of life and death is practiced in Xuan Gong, and the golden elixir is transformed into the extinguished relics...

In order to refine this [White Bone Relic], Li Mo spent an unknown amount of effort, seizing the parasitic demon talisman, refining the bone skeleton, searching for evil places, using his soul to enlighten him, swallowing the lunar moon, and absorbing the evil energy from all directions. Taking the essence of the white bones... and finally merging the demon golden elixir.

From birth to death, he passed through the mysteries and finally emerged from the sky.

This white bone relic contains immeasurable evil power. It can be suppressed with the body. It can not only nourish flesh and blood, increase Taoism, but at critical moments, it can even be used as a sacrifice to kill enemies.

Such a treasure has a fatal attraction for masters like the White Bone Monarch who are proficient in sorcery.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if Li Mo breaks through the nine-inch realm in the future, survives the catastrophe of life and death, and steps into the [Spiritual Breath], this [Bone Relic] will be of great help to him.

The strong wind suddenly rose, the moonlight shattered, and the bones as powerful as white bones were shattered by the conceived relic, and all the essence of the body was melted into the round white and transparent elixir.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

In an instant, the white mysterious light soared into the sky, tearing apart the long wind at a terrifying speed and flying far away.

Since ancient times, whenever there is a strange treasure, it must be channeled, and the bone relic must leave this place as soon as it is born.

Li Mo's eyes suddenly sank when he saw this. This was a treasure he had trained so hard.

For it, Li Mo even risked his own life, visited the corpse slope at night, and fought with a nine-inch master like the Bone Temple Master. He suffered a bloody disaster, and the nail of the little finger of his right hand was broken.

After paying such a painful price, how could Li Mo let this treasure go in vain?

The bone relic is in his pocket, and he will definitely sleep with her in his arms tonight.

Rumble...

Li Mo circulated his inner breath, touched the ground with both feet, and the place where he stood suddenly collapsed. His whole body shot out like an arrow from a string, chasing the white mysterious light that disappeared into the night.

The huge pit dragged the surrounding tombs into it one after another, and the smoke and dust rising into the sky gradually obscured Li Mo's retreating figure.

On the deserted corpse slope, only Shang Xujian and Luo Xiaoxiao were left looking at each other.

Their senses seemed to be still stuck in the battle just now, unable to extricate themselves.

That kind of shock goes deep into people's hearts, like a brand, which cannot be worn away for a long time.

"Dead...dead..."

Finally, Shang Xujian whispered with a somewhat uncertain tone that brought both of them back from their thoughts.

The majestic White Bone Temple Master, a master of the Nine Inch Realm, how many such invincible beings can be found in Long Yuan Mansion? He actually died in the hands of Emperor Yu like this.

If such news were to spread, it would be shocking and shocking.

Just by looking at the reactions of Shang Xujian and Luo Xiaoxiao at this moment, we can tell that even if they saw it with their own eyes, they were still immersed in shock at this time, looking dazed and unable to believe it.

"Yu Huang...he killed a master in the nine-inch realm...how far has his cultivation reached?" Shang Xujian murmured softly.

As early as the moment when the Master of White Bone Temple fell, he completely gave up the idea of ​​avenging his previous shame.

Who can I seek to avenge? Bath Emperor?

Nine Cun Realm died in his hands, and he was just slapped twice. Thinking about it now, there seems to be nothing unacceptable. On the contrary, Shangxu Sword actually gave birth to a feeling of being slapped. a feeling of.

Nine-inch masters like the White Bone Temple Master died at the hands of Emperor Yu, but he was not beaten to death. Thinking about it, he was extremely awesome.

Once the pattern is opened, Shang Xujian's temperament will be different, and his back will become stronger.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years... or even longer, if this Bathing Emperor really becomes famous all over the world and becomes a big shot.

The past of Shangxu Sword can definitely be bragged about for a lifetime, and even regarded as a miracle legend of Yumen Mountain, praised by generations.

By that time, he was the legend who could take the Bath Emperor's more than ten moves with his face and not die.

Compared with the alternative thinking that Shang Xujian opened up, Luo Xiaoxiao's mood seemed extremely complicated.

She didn't even have the courage to stop the other party just now.

The strength displayed by Yu Huang made her instinctively feel a kind of... fear.

Yes, it was fear. She actually had other emotions besides respect and love for the marriageable person she valued.

This made Luo Xiaoxiao feel extremely frustrated.

She began to doubt whether she was worthy of this mysterious and low-key bathing emperor, whether she could get married within the year, conceive twins in two years, hold a third child in three years, help marry a concubine in five years, and seven years...

Luo Xiaoxiao shook her head, feeling desperate about her life plan.

She could clearly see the gap between herself and Yu Huang.

That kind of man may be something she can only hope for.

"Is it really like what Mai Xiangu said... is this just my wishful thinking?"

Luo Xiaoxiao clenched her hands tightly, feeling deep disgust and hatred for her own incompetence and weakness for the first time in her life.

If he were stronger and more talented, he might be able to catch up with the Bath Emperor.

"Let's go quickly..."

At this moment, the voice of Shang Xujian brought Luo Xiaoxiao's thoughts back.

There was too much noise in this battle, and this place was already a place of right and wrong.

The most important thing is that what happened at Zhujian Mountain has just happened. The Lord of the White Bone Temple actually intercepted and killed Yu Huang here. It happened that Shang Xujian and Luo Xiaoxiao were also here. If someone saw this, it would be like jumping into the river. Not sure.

They happened to be present during the two assassinations of Emperor Yu, and even a fool would make the connection and suspect them.

Although the two of them can swear and bet on the reputation of their ancestors for eighteen generations... But now is the critical period of the Xuantian Pavilion assessment, and they are just short of the last round... What if there is an opponent secretly making a stumbling block? What is the truth? Not so important anymore.

Sometimes, the human heart is more terrifying than demons and ghosts. Who under the sun can withstand investigation?

"Leave quickly."

Luo Xiaoxiao's mind was so alert and exquisite that she immediately thought of the joints. Without hesitation, she gathered her mood and quickly left the scene of the incident with Shang Xujian.

After a long time, the night wind howled, the bright moon disappeared, and dark clouds came across.

A burst of heavy footsteps penetrated the thick fog barrier and resounded on the corpse slope.

"master……"

Luo Jingkuang walked to the broken corpse of the White Bone Temple Master and fell to his knees with a plop, his bloodshot eyes showing deep anger and hatred.

Tonight, the Master of the White Bone Temple had told him before leaving that he would definitely bring the Yu Huang's head with him when he came back and put him on the altar of this Xuantian Pavilion assessment.

However, Luo Jingkuang never imagined that his master, who was at the nine-inch level, would die in the hands of Yu Huang.

"Damn...damn...am I going to be suppressed by you for the rest of my life?" Luo Jingkuang tightly grasped the broken flesh and blood of the White Bone Temple Master, his voice like a wild beast full of murderous intent.

There was a dull pain in his left arm, and the skin on the surface suddenly cracked. From the cracked gap, you could clearly see countless insects crawling and intertwining under the skin to form his new arm.

The hatred for the broken arm, the hatred for the killer... these made Luo Jingkuang almost fall into madness.

"I'm not willing...I'm not willing..." Luo Jingkuang beat the broken corpse of the White Bone Temple Master with all his strength, and his whole body was instantly covered in blood.

"So what if you don't give in? Even your master died in his hands."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from behind.

Luo Jingkuang turned around and looked. When he saw the face of the person clearly, his red eyes couldn't help but sink slightly.

"Qi Yu... no, I should call you Black Mountain Old Demon."

"Oh? It seems that Brother White Bones values ​​you very much and has told you everything." Qi Yu remained calm, but his eyes became colder.

"Everyone has a secret... often their deepest secret is their greatest weakness." Luo Jingkuang sneered: "This sentence must have been left by your Luofu Mountain Black Sword."

"Usually knowing other people's secrets will put yourself in danger." Qi Yu said lightly.

"What? You want to fight with me?" Luo Jingkuang stood up, with deep fear in his eyes.

"Are we going to start with you?" Qi Yu's eyes squinted, but he smiled: "You're not worthy yet."

Buzz…

These words seemed to stir up the most sensitive nerves in Luo Jingkuang's heart, allowing his anger to find an outlet to vent. The powerful inner breath exploded around him, instantly destroying the remains of the White Bone Temple Master for the second time.

"Anger will only show your incompetence." Qi Yu stood still and said calmly: "I'm here to help you."

"Help me? Can you kill Yu Huang?" Luo Jingkuang raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"I don't want to take action against him yet... If you want revenge, you can only rely on yourself..." Qi Yu whispered softly.

"On my own?" Luo Jingkuang looked down at the remains of the White Bone Temple Master and clenched his fists tightly.

All the masters in the Nine Cun Realm died in the hands of Emperor Yu. With his current cultivation level, if he seeks revenge, he will die.

"The [Black Sky Parasitism Technique] you practiced was originally passed on to Taoist Brother White Bones by me... It's a pity that you are dull and have not yet understood the secret of this mysterious art." Qi Yu said lightly.

"What's the meaning?"

"The black sky is parasitic, and not even a blade of grass can grow... This magical skill allows you to seize everything from the parasitic things. It is the most domineering skill..."

While speaking, Qi Yu's eyes fell on Luo Jing's left arm.

"If you hadn't practiced this technique, how could your broken arm be reborn?"

"But I..." Luo Jingkuang was a little confused.

He has been practicing [Black Sky Parasitism Technique] for more than a day or two. Although it feels quite magical, it is not as powerful as Qi Yu said.

"That's because Baigu didn't give you enough qualifications..."

"What do you mean?" Luo Jingkuang said in a deep voice.

"You can only gain more power if you continue to be parasitized. Whether they are humans or demons, they can all be used as parasitic vessels to rob them of everything..."

"As long as you have such a skill, your power will be endless..."

Qi Yu's voice was filled with deep confusion.

Luo Jingkuang's eyes gradually brightened, and he had never thought about why the White Bone Temple Master did not provide him with enough resources.

"In this way, can I defeat Yu Huang?" Luo Jingkuang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Maybe not..." Qi Yu was straightforward.

"Huh?" Luo Jingkuang showed a strange expression.

"Sometimes the best way to retaliate against an enemy is not necessarily to kill him, or to defeat him..." Qi Yu said lightly.

"you mean……"

"You can parasitize him and become your container..."

Luo Jingkuang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his trembling face turned into a deep look of madness.

"Hahaha, yes... plunder everything from him, possess everything from him... This is the best punishment for him..."

"Come with me." Qi Yu looked at the crazy Luo Jingkuang and turned to leave.

"Where to go?" Luo Jingkuang couldn't help but ask.

"I have prepared the first meal for you." Qi Yu didn't even look back.

"what is that?"

"Your master... no, your father's demon body in his previous life!"

Qi Yu's voice was like a hook from purgatory, which made Luo Jingkuang's trembling eyes look back. He looked back at the scattered corpses of the White Bone Temple Master, and finally followed Qi Yu's pace.

…

The gongs and drums of the third watch have already sounded.

Longyuan Mansion, Jiangyue Guild Hall.

Li Mo got the [Bone Relic] and hurried back. He was not in a hurry to get close to the new baby. Instead, he sat in the pavilion in the front yard and read the tabloids. He looked at the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone. .

The incident at Zhujian Mountain happened not long ago. Although today's tabloids did not mention this incident, they seemed to be talking about it in every sentence.

The newspaper said that the Longyuan government office held an important meeting last night. Representatives from all the powerful families were present. At the meeting, the head of the government, Lu Wangsheng, delivered an important speech. He asked relevant government offices at all levels to strengthen their legal concepts, pay attention to the public security situation in the city, and effectively promote the law. Special rectification activities to "sweep out demons and eliminate ghosts" have been regularized to prevent human scum from making friends with demons and ghosts and colluding with each other.

Similar cases must be dealt with quickly and severely. While eradicating the demons and ghosts, we must take off the umbrellas and close them, crack down on all criminal activities that harbor demons and ghosts, and restore a bright future to Longyuan City, so that the people can truly feel happy, dare, and be satisfied. sense and security.

"It seems that the matter at Zhujian Mountain is not over yet." Li Mo murmured, flipping through the newspaper at will.

Not long after, a dull sound of the door opening came, which seemed particularly harsh in the silent night.

Li Mo looked up and saw Qi Yu walking in. The latter looked up and met Li Mo's eyes.

This scene made Qi Yu slightly stunned.

"Li Mo... you haven't slept yet!?" Qi Yu casually said hello.

"The world is not peaceful...it makes people unable to sleep." Li Mo put down the tabloid in his hand and said calmly.

"It's getting late, let's take a rest early." Qi Yu said lightly and walked past Li Mo.

"Qi Yu, you have made great progress in your calligraphy practice recently."

In the dark night, Li Mo's words made Qi Yu stop suddenly. He turned around and clearly saw Li Mo under the moonlight, holding a letter in his hand.

Two chapters in one! ! !