The founder of all religions

Early in the morning, the morning light was slightly dew, and dust was floating in the light path through the window.

On the bed, the surface of Li Mo's body was enveloped by a hazy airflow, and the terrifying aura lingered.

Not far away, only the [Life-cutting Sword] kept humming, glowing with a dark luster.

"Seeing me as a calamity, nine lives are extremely evil!"

In the hazy dream, ancient whispers sounded faintly in Li Mo's ears, revealing vicissitudes of life and mystery.

Li Mo's brows wrinkled unconsciously. In a daze, he seemed to see a fog, a figure sitting cross-legged, a mysterious light in his dantian, and the nine-inch spiritual root suddenly appeared. He had practiced the nine-life method.

"who!?"

Suddenly, Li Mo exclaimed and woke up from his sleep. He was breathing heavily, sweat had already soaked his clothes, and crystal beads of sweat hung down from his hair.

"Am I actually dreaming?" Li Mo covered his face and calmed his breathing, looking a little dazed.

Ever since he practiced the [Nine Life Method], refined the [Yellow-skinned Demonic Heart], and mastered the ability of [Spiritual Dreaming], he has rarely dreamed, not to mention that it was so real that his body felt weird. He was sweating profusely. If he didn't know better, he would have thought that he was suffering from a deficiency.

"Um?"

At this moment, Li Mo noticed something was wrong, it wasn't just that the sheets were wet...

"Why did you grow so much overnight?"

Li Mo suddenly looked down and saw that the ninth-inch spiritual root had grown a lot in his dantian. He was only missing the last third before he could reach the nine-inch level.

"Life-cutting sword!?"

Li Mo reacted almost instinctively, turning his head suddenly and looking at the ancient sword on Li's table.

Apart from this thing, Li Mo couldn't think of any other reason that caused the spiritual root to change, and it actually cultivated and grew on its own.

In the morning light, the [Life-cutting Sword] lay there quietly, as ordinary as a dead dog.

"It's not you... I would swallow a big sword while riding a horse."

Li Mo walked to the desk, picked up the [Death Sword] and cursed loudly.

Although the ninth-inch spiritual root had indeed begun to grow slowly before this, the speed was within Li Mo's control.

It grew like crazy overnight, just like eating pig feed, and it happened to be that the life-cutting sword was in hand.

There is no such coincidence in this world.

"Okay, very good, as long as there is a reaction, I'm afraid of encountering a dead fish... It's just me exerting my strength and there is no reaction at all. That would be too boring."

Li Mo sneered, this magic sword was the key to cracking the "Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation". He was not afraid of hiding other secrets, but he was afraid of no reaction.

Now, Li Mo has made some discoveries.

"I like obedient and well-behaved people..."

Li Mo activated the [Wanshou Wuji Kung Fu], and the lifeline at his wrist began to slowly drain away. The inner energy in his Dantian circulated quietly, turning into a wisp of blue and green, wrapping around the spiritual root of the Dao Meridian like a chain, and connected with the ninth inch. The spiritual roots are tightly entangled.

Li Mo's own body naturally cannot allow anything else to come in and out at will. With this heavy insurance, he can study this life-cutting sword with confidence.

"The Wanshou Wuji Kung Fu is easy to use... but it's a waste of life."

Li Mo looked at the lifeline that was only half a circle around his wrist, and couldn't help but think of the little tortoise [Wang Jiu] he had released.

"I hope you can get it for a longer time." Li Mo murmured softly.

As long as the follow-up techniques of [Wanshou Wuji Kung Fu] can continue to be updated, it means that Wang Jiu's cultivation level is constantly improving, and it also means that he is still alive.

Li Mo put down his life-cutting sword and walked out of the room.

In the past two days, he planned to buy some special food in Longyuan Mansion, especially delicious food, and then go back to Luofu Mountain.

Soon, he will follow Chen Wangdu to the capital. Before that, there are many things that need to be handled and explained.

For example, those demons and ghosts released into the wild are a top priority.

Especially monkeys, three-eyed, big birds, big snakes... These guys can be said to be invincible in Longyuan Mansion now. Before leaving, Li Mo must warn them.

After all, those masters were all lawless beings, and no one except Li Mo would take their words seriously.

Even if it's Monkey and Three Eyes, we have to fight several times every month.

Among these monsters, the one Li Mo was most worried about was the monkey.

This rebellious monkey only listens to Li Mo's words and refuses to accept anyone else. He will do anything if he doesn't like them.

Li Mo was afraid that something would happen while he was away.

"But the person who can suppress him is not here... I have a headache. How about I take him to Beijing?"

As soon as Li Mo's thoughts came to his mind, he shook his head in denial.

The capital is the land of real dragons. At the feet of the emperor, dragons and snakes are mixed together, and strong men emerge in large numbers. It is too ostentatious and dangerous to lead a monkey to that kind of place...

"It is still necessary to hold a meeting." Li Mo made up his mind.

Before leaving, a meeting was held to invite all kinds of demons and ghosts to be released, and a brief report and analysis was made on the current situation in Longyuan Mansion, to seriously rectify the free and loose practice attitude, to strengthen the construction of discipline and style, and to require all demons and ghosts to conduct self-correction and self-examination. Admonitions, warnings, demerits and other sanctions will be given for unorganized and undisciplined behavior.

Near noon, Li Mo returned to Jiangyue Guild Hall dragging two large carts of goods.

This time he was bleeding heavily. Just selling the [Momoyama Banana King] to the monkey cost three hundred taels of silver, which made Li Mo feel so distressed that he almost cried.

He obviously only wanted one, but the boss raised his knife and cut him a handful of bananas weighing sixteen kilograms, and claimed that he would buy them once they were cut out.

"Why are bananas grown in Taoshan so expensive?" Li Mo muttered.

"You're finally back."

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Feng Wannian walked over to him.

"What's wrong?"

"We have a letter from Senior Sister Yan."

An ambiguous smile appeared on Feng Wannian's face and he raised the letter in his hand.

"Sister's letter..."

Li Mo's eyes lit up. Since Yan Zixia left, this is the first time she has written back. It should be time for the end of Xuantian Pavilion's assessment.

Once upon a time, it was Yan Zixia's dream to pass the Xuantian Pavilion exam.

Li Mo still remembered that Yan Zixia said at that time that if she could enter the Xuantian Pavilion, she would definitely take him, her junior brother, with her to the capital.

"That's a letter."

Li Mo took it, took out the letter from the letter, opened it and looked at it, and the whole page came into view.

"Xiao Momo, seeing each other is like seeing each other. We haven't seen each other for several months. My sister is very good, so don't miss me. I'm glad to hear about the Xuantian Pavilion's assessment..."

The two eloquent pages are filled with Yan Zixia's joy at Li Mo's promotion to Xuantian Pavilion. As for her own situation, there are only a few words.

Obviously, she was sincerely happy for Li Mo, and seemed to be even more excited and uncontrollable than when she entered the Xuantian Pavilion herself.

"Senior sister, too. Now I don't say where I am, and I can't even reply to my letter." Li Mo curled his lips, looking a little unhappy.

"Senior Sister Yan has only been gone for a long time, and she's already here." Feng Wannian joked.

"Senior sister has never been out this far." Li Mo said solemnly.

"Are you still afraid that she will meet a powerful demon?" Feng Wannian said calmly: "Senior Sister Yan is a three-star demon hunter, and her experience..."

"Sometimes people are scarier than monsters." Li Mo said lightly.

He was always a little worried when Yan Zixia was alone outside. Although the former had already practiced the Demon-Subduing Treasure Seal, the most difficult thing to guard against in this world was not magical power, but the human heart.

"Senior Sister Yan travels around the world and wanders around. She probably won't make any enemies." Feng Wannian said with relief.

"In my hometown, there is a saying that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes..." Li Mo whispered and put the letter sent back by Yan Zixia close to his body.

"Your hometown? Isn't your hometown Luofu Mountain? Why haven't I heard of it?" Feng Wannian asked in a strange voice.

"This is not important. We will leave for the capital in three days. I plan to go back tomorrow."

If nothing else happens, this should be Li Mo's last night in Longyuan Mansion.

"Let's go, you invite me to take a bath at Longfenghuan Bathhouse tonight..." Li Mo invited very generously.

"I heard that the top lyricist there has released a new ditty called [Tsumabika]. It's very tasty. I'd like to give it a try."

Li Mo grinned. He had wanted to listen to this piece of music for a long time.

The song [Tao Xiang] that was released before was very flavorful, with a lingering sound that was full of the salty fragrance of the sea.

…

In the evening, the lonely moon hangs high.

Yinshan Trail.

Ever since the death of Gui Lao in Yinshan Mountain and the death of Ya Qiansui, this ancient demon mountain has been completely deserted. The demons have retreated and become birds and beasts.

After all, even the two powerful Nine Furnace Demons and Ghosts have left their lives here. Who dares to continue to occupy this mountain! ?

Buzz…

At this moment, a ray of fire flickered in the black smoke, like a firefly darting through the mountains and forests, tracing a path of light.

"Senior brother, your [Night Wandering Talisman] is getting more and more powerful. Hehe, those wandering souls in the lonely graves were turned into ashes before they were touched..."

In the night, two figures emerged, walking along the path of the light track.

The Night Wandering Talisman is the secret talisman of the Lingfu Sect. It can only be worshiped at night. It can guide the way in the dark and is comparable to a bright lamp. Wherever it passes, all evil spirits will be annihilated and dissipated.

All evil spirits retreat, and ghosts wander around at night.

"Hey, two days ago, I passed by Zhaojiazhuang. Wasn't the owner's wife going into labor? I used this [Night Wandering Talisman] to steal the newborn baby's innate pure yang energy, so this talisman became So powerful." Wang Defa sneered.

Now, once he uses this [Night Wandering Talisman], even if the six furnace demons and ghosts approach, they will be reduced to ashes.

"Senior brother, if you stole that baby's innate pure Yang Qi, wouldn't that mean his life would be short-lived?" Chen Yulong beside him couldn't help but said in surprise.

When the fetus is born, it carries a breath of innate pure yang energy. After the umbilical cord is cut, this energy will slowly release. Part of it will return to the heaven and earth, and the other part will disperse into the physical body and turn into inner breath.

Ordinary people have to wait until they die, unable to lift a single breath, and then the breath from the mouth becomes manifest.

Because of this, demon practitioners have always been fond of babies and regarded them as great elixirs and precious medicines, even better than mountain spirits and exotic treasures.

If a baby is deprived of the innate pure Yang energy right after birth, he or she will be weak and sick from an early age, and most of them will not live past the age of fifteen.

Folks call such people Tong Zi Ming.

"What are you afraid of? The way of cultivation is to compete with heaven for your life, not only for your own life, but also for the lives of others... The way of heaven always makes up for the shortcomings. I am just following the way of heaven."

Wang Defa sneered, staring at his [Night Wandering Talisman] with his dark eyes, as if admiring a masterpiece.

"If Senior Brother Wang had been born a few years earlier, he might have been able to represent me in Lingfu Mountain and go to the capital to participate in the Xuantian Pavilion's general examination." Chen Yulong grinned.

In fact, that time in Zhaojiazhuang, he also secretly extracted a trace of innate pure Yang energy to refine the talisman.

"Our Lingfu Mountain has been ranked among the top mountains in the world since ancient times. There are too many masters, so it is naturally difficult for us to stand out." Wang Defa couldn't help but sigh.

He is a master of the seven-inch realm. In a place like Longyuan Mansion, he can be called the proud son of heaven, but in Lingfu Mountain, he seems to be extremely inferior.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this... Not far ahead is Luofu Mountain." Wang Defa's face slightly condensed and he sneered.

"Senior brother, you are really amazing. You were able to find the foundation of Yan Zixia." Chen Yulong chuckled.

"Does she think that since she is hiding her origins, I won't be able to find out? By following the letters she sent and doing a little digging, I can find out her origins clearly."

A cold smile appeared on Wang Defa's face. That woman dared to compete with them in Lingfu Mountain for a chance. That would be a proper death. Not to mention relatives and friends being affected, the sect would also be in trouble.

"Senior brother, that woman Yan Zixia seems to have a junior brother who has a close relationship with her..." Chen Yulong said in a deep voice.

Two days ago, the owner of Zhaojiazhuang happened to know Yan Zixia. In the first two years, he went to Luofu Mountain to invite her to come to Zhuangzi to catch monsters...

"At that time, she had that junior brother with her..." Chen Yulong had to admire his powerful intelligence ability.

According to people in Zhaojiazhuang, Yan Zixia cared very much for her junior brother.

"What's that boy's name?"

"It seems to be called... Li Mo. He is not strong... No, he has no strength... He is not even a pre-training demon hunter." Chen Yulong said disdainfully.

"I didn't expect that bitch Yan Zixia would actually like such a pretty boy..." A sinister smile appeared on Wang Defa's face.

"Let's catch this little loser named Li Mo first and break his hands and feet... I really want to see what Yan Zixia's expression will be if she finds out."

As he spoke, Wang Defa couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

"Is this person crazy? How dare he speak ill of the master here?"

"He's not crazy... he's about to die... he really went to the latrine with a lantern."

"Hey, you're just fooling around, you still have such fun, you're looking for death."

At this moment, bursts of cold sounds echoed in the dark night.

Wang Defa's eyes narrowed, he activated the Night Travel Talisman and looked at the Yinshan Mountain in front of him.

Rumble…

Suddenly, strands of terrifying demonic energy soared into the sky, with golden scales flashing and thunder blazing across the sky, accompanied by harsh cries...

In the diffuse dark clouds of the night, pairs of demon eyes flashing with mysterious light slowly emerged, showing murderous intent in the terrifying demon aura.

"I...my mother...this...what kind of monster is this..."

Chen Yulong screamed in shock, a look of deep fear appearing on his trembling face.

"How dare you disrespect him? You are seeking death!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded from another direction, and the next moment, a fire shot into the sky, filled with black smoke, and the boy appeared, with real fire in his mouth, which suddenly shook the earth.

Thanks to Oyster Juice, dx Fugui for the tip! ! !