The founder of all religions

The road to the blue sky is like duckweed! ! !

In ancient times, a strange stone fell from the sky and split into two parts. The hero flew to the mountain and collected the spirit of the heaven and earth bells.

The desolate Qingping Mountain, the years have passed, and the land is desolate.

The world doesn’t know that the jade mine hidden in Qingping Mountain is the essence of the sins of the world of mortals.

If there are sins in the world, they will be punished. If there are sins in heaven, they will be like duckweeds.

This kind of power is unimaginable. After endless years in Tibetan Qingping Mountain, it finally emerged in this life, honing it into a sharp edge that shocked the world.

Rumble...

Terrifying fluctuations came from the sky, grinding the starlight and shaking the void.

At this moment, the entire Jiujiang Mansion was trembling, like an untied boat, drifting in the river and sea, with nothing to rely on.

Everyone's hearts were filled with fear, and they looked at the sky in horror.

In the dim night, within the bright divine light, the huge Qingpingshan jade mine suddenly disintegrated, turning into jade liquid like jelly, flowing billowingly, and melting into the sudden "edge".

"Is that... a holy weapon embryo!?"

Gu Qingyi whispered. Wherever he looked, Li Mo's figure jumped out again. He had a sharp edge in his hand, and the sword energy was as shocking as the sea. It turned out to be a holy weapon.

"That brat..."

At this moment, even Gu Feifan couldn't help but be moved. The Liangzhou chief minister and frontier official never thought that in the face of such a desperate situation, Li Mo could rise against the wind and use the golden cicada to seize the shell. A holy weapon embryo! ! !

"Does he want the bird to occupy the dove's nest and replace it!?"

Gu Feifan's eyes jumped, and his guess was not wrong.

Li Mo and Gu Linyuan fought in the sky and on the earth, regardless of victory or defeat, just to wait for this moment.

The sword-making ceremony, the Qingping jade mine, everything was just a wedding dress for him.

"you wanna die!"

Gu Linyuan shouted loudly, obviously aware of Li Mo's intention. The black sword embryo roared, filled with deep anger.

The Black Sky Sword Demon spawned countless tentacles and swept towards Li Mo.

That is its creation. After waiting for three hundred years, no one can take it away.

Buzz…

Xuanxu's sword light burst out from Li Mo's palm, cutting off the countless tentacles protruding across the void.

In the terrifying sword light, those broken tentacles were like falling into the Nine Nethers for refining. They were all burned up and turned into smoke and drifted away.

At the same time, the slurry transformed from the jade minerals in Qingping Mountain seemed to be the convergence of rivers and seas, pouring into the [Holy Weapon Embryos] that cut off the blade.

A series of mysterious lines appear on the surface of the embryo, just like the veins of the human body, embellishment of heaven and earth, cast by nature, exuding a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

"Transform into a sword demon!"

At this moment, Gu Linyuan was completely crazy. If this good fortune was really taken away by Li Mo, there would be no possibility for him to rise again.

At this juncture, he could no longer care about anything else and raised the embryo of the sword in his hand. The Black Sky Sword Demon poured into his body like liquid along the sword body.

At this time, Gu Linyuan's aura completely changed, as if it merged with the long black sky. The starlight dimmed, the moonlight retreated, and the Great Demon Sword Soul took this as its body. From then on, they were no longer distinguishable from each other.

"That's mine, get out of here!"

Gu Linyuan screamed, his voice no longer sounded like an ordinary human being.

In an instant, his body was like darkness melting away, melting and leaking out, vast and nameless, like a sky curtain, covering the blade-cutter embryo.

Rumble...

At this moment, the void shook, and a terrifying shadow rose up, thousands of miles away, echoing with the blade-cutting weapon embryos in pairs, and the sound was shocking.

"Qingping Mountain... Qingping Mountain..."

Li Mo looked at the barren mountain. At this moment, it was full of ancient charm, like the seal of the Emperor of Heaven, blessing the embryo of the blade cutter.

The sky and the earth roared, and thunderbolts fell suddenly like heavy hammers, just like the black sword that forged Eternal Night, beating continuously.

The strong wind rises, the volcanoes are formed, the thunder rolls and shakes the sky, and a bright and mysterious sword light rises slowly from the infinite calamity, gathering the sins of the world of mortals and taking over the good fortune of the world.

At this moment, the new edge finally appeared in Li Mo's hands.

It represents the sins of the world of mortals, punished in the human world, chopped into the sky, and the avenue of the blue sky is like duckweed.

"Qingping Sword... Qingping Sword... From now on, you will be called Qingping Sword!"

Li Mo grasped the new-born edge. Suddenly, the spiritual energy in his body jumped. Bathed in the light of the Qingping Sword, it was sublimated to the extreme, and he actually stepped into the realm of the return of the Xuanyuan.

At the dantian, the nine major meridians merged into one, and the spiritual seedling grew wildly and turned into a spiritual tree.

"True Breath... Finally stepped into True Breath!"

Li Mo let out a long roar, and as his breathing rose and fell, the surrounding void changed like air.

At this moment, he finally understood the true breath and stepped into the void realm.

"The Holy Weapon... That's the Holy Weapon... This kid is so lucky that he became a saint with just one weapon. It's unimaginable..."

Gu Feifan looked at the vision in the sky, at the phantom of the barren mountain, and at the sword in Li Mo's hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

Even though he has reached his level and has lived this many years, he has never seen a weapon become holy. Moreover, he can see that this holy weapon is unusual. It not only hides amazing power, but also has huge potential. .

It still has a lot of room for growth, and holy soldiers may not be its limit.

Thinking of this, Gu Feifan couldn't help but get moved.

Even he was vaguely envious of such a holy soldier.

"How can it be!?"

At this moment, Gu Kuangshan was furious to the extreme, and his expression turned pale.

He originally thought that with Gu Linyuan's strength, he could forge a holy weapon and suppress Li Mo without any suspense.

However, in the blink of an eye, the situation took an unimaginable reversal. If he had known this earlier, he would have taken action directly regardless of his identity.

"You took away my destiny and my opportunity..."

In the dark night, Gu Linyuan's roar shook the heaven and earth. His roar fell on the ears of everyone in Jiujiang Mansion like a heavy hammer.

"You die!"

Suddenly, the void collapsed, a wisp of darkness melted away like ink, and dense black shadows emerged, like locusts passing through, killing Li Mo and the entire Jiujiang Mansion.

At this moment, Gu Linyuan went completely crazy.

"It's difficult to open the sword to Shu, just because I haven't seen Qingping..."

"Qingping...Qingping...that's Qingping..."

Gu Qingyi looked at the sword in Li Mo's hand and murmured softly. The many mysteries of the sword-soldier she had just forged, as well as the various sword intentions that Li Mo had gained from the battle, shone in her eyes and flowed in her heart...

Rumble…

Suddenly, Gu Qingyi's skirt automatically moved without any wind, and her originally abandoned cultivation level unexpectedly gave birth to a vast and terrifying sword intent.

"Um!?"

Gu Changan's expression changed slightly, and he noticed something strange about Gu Qingyi.

At this moment, Gu Qingyi's body was filled with mottled brilliance, and the terrifying sword intent became more intense.

At this moment, she seemed to have turned into a sword.

"This is my path..."

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

At this moment, Gu Qingyi took a step forward, and her body suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless sword lights, soaring into the sky and disappearing into the vast night.

Those mysterious and sharp sword lights were like stars in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, cutting off all the black shadows like locusts passing by, leaving no grass behind.

"Such a vast sword intention...such a special method...you finally found your own way." Li Mo stood still and murmured softly.

"Everything happened because of you, thanks to your gift."

Gu Qingyi's voice came from the countless sword lights, revealing great joy.

"If he wants me to establish a mountain and establish a sect in Shu, he will remember your love for imparting incense and erect monuments and hang paintings to worship from generation to generation."

Gu Qingyi said sincerely that she finally saw hope in Li Mo on her journey to become a swordsman. Although this road has just begun, she already knows how to go and how to go next.

"Li Mo, I will fight you until death today!"

At this moment, an angry roar came from the sky.

Gu Linyuan came from the void, and his appearance became like a big demon, with a ferocious face, jagged bones, and black viscous liquid constantly seeping out of the body, corroding the void.

"Lin Yuan..."

Seeing his appearance, Gu Kuangshan couldn't help but frown and shouted.

"Shut up...I'm not defeated yet...I still have the entire Gu family...lend me your power..."

Gu Linyuan roared crazily, and the voice of the Black Sky Sword Demon came from his body. The two merged into one, regardless of each other.

Suddenly, streaks of blood-red breath surged out from the Gu family's old house, flew into the air, and sank into Gu Linyuan's body.

"You...what are you doing!?"

At this moment, Gu Kuangshan roared angrily, revealing uncontrollable urgency and anger.

"The inheritance of bloodline is meant to be powerful... Lend me your bloodline... The devil in the blood, the devil in the devil..."

Gu Linyuan's method was simply unimaginable. He was able to reverse the blood flow, stripping away all the blood power of everyone in the Gu family and concentrating it on just one person.

"Are you crazy? Stop it quickly..." Gu Kuangshan screamed.

He felt that his blood was becoming extremely thin, and even the sword pills he had practiced for many years became dim.

On the other hand, in the sky, Gu Linyuan's figure became extremely large. He was like a sea of ​​blood, churning violently, exuding terrifying power. The faint darkness derived from the sword light revealed endless killing.

"Li Mo...this is my real power..."

Gu Linyuan roared crazily. At this moment, his power reached an unprecedented level.

The blood of the entire Gu family converged on him.

"No matter how powerful the bloodline is, it will eventually decay."

Li Mo whispered softly. He raised the Qingping sword in his hand and gently drew it down. The boiling sea of ​​blood immediately collapsed.

Under the light of the sword, which was like a mark in the sky, one bloodline after another seemed to be extinguished, completely sinking and dissipating.

"How...how is it possible..."

Gu Linyuan's figure flew out from the dissipating sea of ​​blood. He felt his gradually dissipating power, and looked at the withering blood power all over the sky. His wide eyes were full of disbelief.

"Is your so-called real power so vulnerable?" Li Mo asked ruthlessly.

The scars left by the Qingping Sword will never fade away and seem to remain in the void forever. Gu Linyuan felt something. He looked down and saw that his body was cracked inch by inch and divided into countless tiny particles.

"Qingping...Li Mo..."

"I didn't lose to you... I lost to destiny..."

Gu Linyuan murmured softly, with endless regret and unwillingness, and his body turned into dust and scattered in the vast night.

The so-called best heir of the Gu family died like this, in full view of the public, at the sword-making ceremony.

This was supposed to be the day of his rise, but instead it became the day of digging his grave.

"The Gu family is finished..."

In the Xuantian Pavilion, Gu Feifan whispered softly, with ruthlessness in his cold eyes.

Li Mo's sword just now not only cut off the thousand-year-old bloodline of the Gu family in Beiliang, but also cut off the fate of this family in the future.

Within a hundred years, the decline of this thousand-year-old family that has dominated Northern Liang will surely become a reality. One day, they will withdraw from the stage of history and disappear from the land of Northern Liang.

Who would have thought that the initiator of all this was the young man they had never paid attention to.

"Li Mo... is such an interesting young man." Gu Feifan whispered softly, but a look of amusement appeared on his cold face.

If during his tenure, the Gu family of Beiliang could be hidden from view, that would be no small feat.

call……

In the sky, all the visions disappeared, and Li Mo let out a long breath.

Tonight was a night of great harvest and a night of extreme transformation for him.

The Qingping Sword was finally refined and became a holy weapon.

He finally got his wish, comprehended the true breath, stepped into the void realm, and truly touched the profound realm of practicing a path.

Inner breath, spiritual breath, true breath.

One step leads to life and death, how many people can really reach this level! ?

"The harvest is not small, but the trouble is probably not small."

Li Mo lowered his head, looking at the ruins on the ground below him, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The commotion caused tonight was too great, especially in Jiujiang Mansion. I don't know what kind of reaction the Gu family and even the Xuantian Pavilion will have.

Thinking of this, Li Mo pressed down and landed on the ruins.

"Old Li..."

"Find a place to rest for a while, and we'll talk about other things later."

Li Mo waved his hand. He knew that someone would come to the door without waiting until tomorrow.

"Follow me, I have a village in the south of the city."

Gu Qingyi came from a distance. She had heard about swordsmanship for the first time. Not only had her cultivation been restored, but her strength had also improved. She was in a good mood and immediately took Li Mo and Gu Changan to her Zhuangzi in the south of the city.

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I am destined to have no sleep tonight.

Li Mo tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep. He came to the courtyard alone and looked in the direction of the capital.

He finally stepped into the True Breath and refined the Qingping Sword, so he naturally thought of returning to the capital.

Feng Wannian, Ji Shi, Hong Xiaofu, Shang Xujian, Chen Pingping... I don't know what happened to them.

"The legacy of the Black Sword, plus the descendants of the Black Sword... I thought you could lead to the Eternal Night Sword..."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded slowly under the moonlit night.

Li Mo raised his brows, turned around and saw a young girl pushing a wooden wheel cart slowly. Sitting on the wooden wheel was a middle-aged scribe. It turned out to be the man Li Mo met outside Jiujiang Mansion that day. The cripple.

"It's you!?"

"Little brother, long time no see." The middle-aged scribe said leisurely.

"Who are you?" Li Mo said in a deep voice.

"Little brother, if you want to know, just follow me." The middle-aged scribe waved his hand, but before Li Mo responded, the world became blurry, like a pocket.

Li Mo's expression changed slightly, and he heard the wind whistling in his ears, like the waves of the sea rising and falling one after another.

"The majestic Lord of Demon City went to the Daqian territory to rob people...didn't he even lose his face!?"

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly sounded. Li Mo's eyes widened, and he immediately regained his clarity. When he looked again, he was still in the small courtyard in the south of the city, but there was an additional figure in front of him.

"General Secretary Gu!?" Li Mo blurted out, subconsciously looking at the middle-aged scribe opposite.

"Lord of the Demon City!? This cripple is actually the Lord of the Demon City!?"

At this moment, Gu Feifan's face was cold, with a trace of fierce killing intent, staring at the opponent.

“Second brother, I haven’t seen you for many years!!!”

At this moment, the Lord of Demon City spoke.