The founder of all religions

The boy is like a demon king, whose karma comes and kills him.

The shackles of the lotus dharma are intertwined, and they are all powerful in destroying the common people.

Inside the huge demon-beckoning flag, the universe is complete, and countless demons and ghosts are shining like fire, rising endlessly.

Among them, red flames appeared in front of Li Mo's eyes, and among the slowly blooming lotus flowers, a strange boy appeared.

Among the many demons and ghosts, it stands out from the rest. It is as fierce as if it were made of thousands of bones. Its eyes are red, showing an unruly and unruly spirit. Even if it is imprisoned, it is still filled with evil energy.

"Lotus boy, demons and ghosts are fierce..."

Li Mo's spirit was beating, and he stared at the boy with a strange feeling in his heart.

Buzz…

At this moment, the red eyes of the lotus boy turned slightly and turned towards Li Mo.

Across the boundless void, there is a person and a demon, their eyes facing each other. In the dark, there seems to be nothing.

"Can he see me?" Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

At this moment, he just used the [Demon Summoning Talisman] to spy on the scene inside the demon summoning flag. Among the thousands of demons and ghosts, the lotus boy could actually sense it.

Rumble…

At this moment, the lotus boy moved. He looked in the direction of Li Mo, and seemed to see hope. He slowly stood up, the blooming lotus petals glowed brightly, and an unknown fire spurted out, as if To break the shackles, to break through the shackles of this cage.

The next moment, countless firelights seemed to be drawn into a whirlpool, becoming violent and unstable.

The huge flags swayed and swept across the void.

The lotus boy suddenly changed color, and the red fire around him suddenly gathered, like a cage, imprisoning it again and being involved in the majestic whirlpool.

It suddenly raised its head and looked in the direction of Li Mo just before disappearing.

If Li Mo sensed something, he would subconsciously step forward.

Rumble…

At this moment, all the firelight was involved in the turbulent whirlpool, and the surrounding area became dark.

The huge flag seemed to revive, and a terrifying will slowly descended.

"Beyond the ruins... brat, how dare you spy on my true identity..."

The heavy words resounded between heaven and earth. Li Mo's mind was shaken and his spiritual sense was flowing. He wanted to withdraw from the spiritual talisman, but found that it was impossible to do so.

His escape route was completely cut off, as if he was permanently imprisoned in this void.

"The ignorant are fearless."

The cold words resounded again, with a mighty force that spanned the world.

That terrifying will is everywhere, as if it is the master here, controlling everything, taking possession of life and death.

"Monster summoning flag!?"

Li Mo's expression changed suddenly. If his guess was correct, this terrifying will was the legendary returning magic weapon.

A treasure, a weapon... If it could generate its own will, what a state it would be! ?

Li Mo knew that rune weapons were divided into nine grades.

The ninth level is the lowest, and the first level is the strongest. For example, his [Cut Blade] is a first level rune weapon.

Further up are the [Spiritual Weapons]. Soldiers are equipped with precious energy, spiritual communication, and various magic abilities. Compared with rune weapons, they are simply incomparable.

However, even the top level of [Spiritual Weapons] cannot give birth to their own will.

This kind of thing has never been seen by Li Mo even in the ancient secret books and many legends in Luofu Mountain.

"Kid, there are still many things you don't know... The world is very big, and what you see is nothing but illusion."

The sound of the demon summoning flag sounded again, echoing between heaven and earth.

This divine weapon was born thousands of years ago, when the Shen Sect destroyed the law...

Return to the ruins to create a new life, gather the energy of all the worlds, and finally gather the ten magic weapons.

Thousands of years have created this terrifying monster. The human world is so insignificant that even Li Mo today is just a little guy in front of it.

Nowadays, Li Mo is just using the [Demon Summoning Talisman] to feel the pressure of the Demon Summoning Flag across the boundless void.

If he were in front of him, he might not even have room to speak.

"Can it understand what's in my heart?" Li Mo was horrified.

"Obtaining that magic talisman is not your chance, but your destiny."

The cold voice sounded again, and Li Mo's eyes were blank. He only felt that the sky and the earth were clear, and a trance-like white light filled all directions...

That is his destination, it is extremely quiet and peaceful. Once he falls in it, he will no longer have any worries, cut off the world, and sleep peacefully from now on.

Rumble…

At this moment, Li Mo's body that was sitting cross-legged suddenly trembled, and a dark sword pill suddenly appeared in his dantian. The sword's intention was vast, and it rose up and merged into Li Mo's spiritual consciousness.

In an instant, the empty space shook violently, and the white sky and earth instantly cracked, and black sword lights splashed out from it, like a long and eternal night, invading the world.

In the eerie blackness, only silence remains.

"Black sword..."

Suddenly, the demon summoning flag let out an angry roar, revealing deep shock and horror.

The supreme will condensed again and swept over Li Mo's body like a tide, as if he wanted to get to know this kid who was like an ant in his eyes again.

"Kid...are you the descendant of the Black Sword!?"

The sound of the demon summoning flag echoed in Li Mo's ears, and the huge shadow became increasingly blurry. The sword intent splashed all over the sky spread like ink, dyeing the originally blurry white world into the blackness of eternal night.

"Good...very good...three hundred years...three hundred years..."

The deafening sound became smaller and smaller, drifting, turning a thousand times, until finally it was so weak that it could not be caught.

The illusion of nothingness suddenly collapsed, Li Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and his spiritual sense had returned to his body.

"It's too dangerous...it was almost..."

Li Mo was breathing heavily, his clothes were already soaked with sweat. He looked around, still in the small house of Mingju in the eastern suburbs.

Hanging on the wall is the portrait of the lone sword redeemed from No. 9 Pawn Shop.

At this moment, Li Mo's mind was completely immersed in the [Netherworld Sword Pill] in his dantian.

This thing is the same as last time. The sword mark of Hongmen's [Sword Grinding Stone] sensed the [Nine Life Methods], and was realized and condensed in the Dantian.

This [Youhei Sword Pill] has been silent in Li Mo's body since its birth, and nothing special was found.

"This thing is not simple."

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh, if it hadn't been for the sudden strange appearance of the [Black Sword Pill] just now, he would have been in real danger.

Buzz…

At this moment, the spiritual energy in Li Mo's body was almost hollowed out, his spiritual sense was as weak as floating dust, and most of the blood in his body had shrunk... just like withered rotten wood, almost cut off from life.

The most important thing is that the [Demon Summoning Talisman] was completely shattered and turned into specks of dust, glowing with dim fluorescence, floating around the body.

"Damn it, can't waste it."

Suddenly, Li Mopan kept still and turned the "Ksitigarbha Sutra". The chanting of the sutra resounded in his heart, and the golden runes flowed in his mind.

Hidden in the earth, the law of rotation can find the light between success and failure, and regenerate creation in balance.

This is the magical power to understand the mysteries of life and death and understand the method of reincarnation.

Buzz…

Sure enough, Li Mo's physical body vibrated, and the originally withered body transmitted a mysterious frequency. The fluorescence of the spiritual talisman that turned into dust slowly floated, following the strange fluctuations, and merged into Li Mo's body.

His breathing rises and falls naturally, like mountain wind, like flowing water...

Little bits of spiritual light melted into the flesh and blood, and the fallen blood gradually filled up.

The cycle of growth and destruction, emptiness but not emptiness, reshaping and rebirth in the inner mysterious balance, comprehending the immortal light.

This is the true meaning of rotation.

If this method can be reached to the extreme and the supreme mystery is understood, not only can one understand life and death, but one can even master the method of the reincarnation of sentient beings.

At the moment, what Li Mo has understood is only superficial, but even so, it is already extremely mysterious.

"The method of rotation... is just used to practice in the Seedling Realm..."

Li Mo slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath. His physical body rose and fell, and there was actually a trace of the [Demon Summoning Talisman]. Not only did his damaged vitality recover, but he also took a step closer. Compared with those tempered by spiritual breath, The effect is hundreds of times stronger.

"Um!?"

At this moment, in the yard, the little fox's ears suddenly perked up, his head turned, and he looked towards Li Mo's house, with a look of surprise in his condensed eyes.

"Master...what are you doing?"

At this moment, Wang Jiu also walked out of his room, his bare head shining with a dazzling luster under the moonlight.

He looked towards Li Mo's room, with a trace of deep fear on his solemn face.

"He is practicing Xuan Gong, which makes my mind unfocused and my energy as strong as heaven. Don't attract monsters..." Zhu Gang said in a whimpering voice.

If Li Mo's previous strength was unfathomable, he was almost crushing...

Just now, there was a hint of evil in his body, which actually made them uneasy, sensitive, and almost uncontrollably attracted to him.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed."

At this moment, Li Mo's voice slowly came from the house, the lights went out, and everything was silent.

The night was as cold as water. The little fox shook his head and turned into a silver-white shadow and got into Li Mo's room.

Zhu Ganghe and Wang Jiu met each other once and could no longer feel the evil aura just now. He immediately turned around and returned to his room.

…

the next day.

Li Mo came to Xuantian Pavilion as usual.

After finishing the case of the Ghost King Sect, he has now been officially established as a member of the Xuantian Pavilion and has become a disciple of the Hongmen.

In the quiet courtyard, Li Mo stood in front of the [Sword Grinding Stone], looking at the only two sword marks on it.

Facing the [Sword Grinding Stone] again, the feeling was no longer the same as last time. Even Li Mo couldn't feel the slightest pressure, as if what was in front of him was just an ordinary stone.

"Li Mo..."

Wang Lingce's voice came from behind.

"Senior Brother Wang."

Li Mo came back to his senses and said hello.

"If you have a high official career and don't have fun, why are you here?" Wang Lingce said with a smile.

Because of his great contribution in handling the Ghost King Sect case, Li Mo, who had just entered the profession, was awarded the position of "Titong Dusi", ranking twelfth among the eighteen official positions in Xuantian Pavilion.

When Wang Lingce first entered the Xuantian Pavilion, he started from the fifteenth level.

"The sect master values ​​you very much..." Wang Lingce pointed out.

According to the rules of the Xuantian Pavilion, there is an extremely strict review system for official promotion. If you have been admitted for less than three years, you cannot be promoted to the twelfth-level official position or above.

Titongdusi is exactly the twelfth-level official position.

Gu Pingfan's arrangement was already an exceptional promotion.

For this reason, Li Mo was still in the capital and got a house. Although the location was not prosperous, it was much better than his bright residence in the eastern suburbs.

"Senior brother...what kind of person is Black Sword?"

Li Mo looked at the sword marks on the [Sword Grinding Stone] and suddenly asked.

In normal times, he would definitely be happy about his new official position and mansion, but right now, his mind was attracted by the sword mark.

"Black sword..."

Wang Lingzhi was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "That is a legend and a disaster..."

"He is a hero, but he is also a monster..."

"Um!?"

Li Mo was stunned. Completely different evaluations appeared on the same person unexpectedly.

"Speaking of which... maybe you don't know."

Wang Lingce's eyes moved slightly and looked at the ancient sword sharpening stone.

"Master Black Sword Ye..."

"Three hundred years ago...he was the seventh generation head of the Hongmen."

"ah!?"

Li Mo's eyes trembled slightly, and he was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Black Sword... became the leader of the Hong Clan!?"

"You don't know." Wang Lingce smiled: "Maybe he is... too special, and this has not been spread."

"It seems he has offended a lot of people."

Li Mo curled his lips and said.

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles. How many enemies do you have to make to cover up such a glorious name? ?

"Actually, it's no wonder...a monster like him has always been so radiant that he can't help but be unruly."

Wang Lingce said leisurely: "I heard that Heijian had a good chance when he was young... He once obtained a piece of black iron..."

"This piece of black iron has a great origin. It came from the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties."

"Xia, Shang and Zhou!?"

Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly. He had just heard this name from Master Ji. It was a mysterious organization established by Shenzong when he was young, and it had gathered many legends from later generations who would become world-famous in the future.

"The Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties... are the legends of an era. They explored the world's secrets, found rare treasures, and even entered the Shenzong's forbidden areas..."

"Even in this world...if some treasures are related to [Xia, Shang and Zhou], they must be of amazing value and contain mysteries."

Having said this, Wang Lingce paused slightly, with a look of envy on his face.

When Heijian was young, he obtained a piece of black meteorite iron from [Xia, Shang and Zhou].

Later, he even used this piece of black iron to create a sword, which would later become the world-famous [Eternal Night Sword].

This is where the name Black Sword comes from.

"Eternal Night Sword!?" Li Mo murmured, hearing the name of this sword for the first time.

"That's right... the Eternal Night Sword ranks third among the nine famous swords in the world..." Wang Lingce's face showed a trace of respect and yearning.

"Only ranked third?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

He also thought that Black Sword's magical sword would definitely rank first.

"Then what's number one?" Li Mo asked.

"The first...seems to have been lost...withered into the world and disappeared."

Wang Lingce sighed leisurely, his eyes filled with deep awe.

"That is the magic sword of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World [Sword Immortal in White], known as the best in the world..."

Speaking of this, Wang Lingce's face darkened and he only uttered four words.

"Wu Sheng Killing Sword!!"

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