The assessment of the Great Qian's national religion made the cold Luofu Mountain lively.

Since the destruction of the Divine Sect, the Xuantian Pavilion has been established for thousands of years.

Within a thousand years, Luofu Mountain passed the assessment, and only seven disciples entered the Great Qian State Religion, and the fierce competition can be imagined.

Such an acceptance rate reminded Li Mo of the Central Plains in his previous life.

"No matter which world it is, only the strong can lie flat."

Li Mo lay in the class room, through the patio, bathed in the light of the sunset, watching the great sun return to the West Mountain.

"It's time to watch the sunset again."

Next to him, Feng Wannian sorted out the files of the demons and ghosts who were imprisoned this month, and couldn't help but glance up at Li Mo.

Li Mo rested his head on his arms, looked up, and a touch of remembrance welled up in his narrowed eyes.

In the previous life, when he crossed over, it was also like this sunset.

The daughter-in-law of the dead friend is very beautiful, I don't know if she has made it to the end.

The daughter-in-law of the enemy is also very beautiful, and I don't know if she has a hat for him.

……

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk." Li Mo muttered softly.

"It's really sour enough, Senior Sister Zixia's taste is strong enough." Feng Wannian teased.

"You said that if Senior Sister Zixia can enter the Xuantian Pavilion, will she take you to the capital with her?"

"Is it so easy to get into the Great Qianguo Sect?"

Li Mo stiffened a carp and jumped up from the bed.

"That's right, I heard that the admission requirements for this year are extremely strict, and only three-star monster hunters can sign up." Feng Wannian shared the grapevine.

"Three-star monster hunter!?" Li Mo's heart moved.

Capture 500 demons and ghosts before you can award a three-star demon hunter.

This condition alone can wipe out nine percent of Luofu Mountain's disciples.

"It's too strict." Li Mo pursed his lips.

Yan Zixia is only a two-star demon hunter now, and she is still nearly a hundred demon ghosts away from a three-star demon hunter.

In a short period of time, it may not be possible.

"Tsk, you ask Senior Sister Zixia, if she wants to qualify as a three-star demon hunter, I have a way." Feng Wannian put down his pen and came over.

"Do you have a way?" Li Mo looked suspicious.

"I can help her get the three-star Demon Hunter's Dan book." Feng Wannian lowered his voice and said.

The awarding and promotion of a star-rated demon hunter needs to be recognized by the sect and reported to the Xuantian Pavilion, and only after approval can the Danshu rune scroll be awarded, which is equivalent to a qualification certificate.

"Fake certificates!?"

Li Mo looked at Feng Wannian with a suspicious face.

"What false testimony? Of course it's true, and you can check it from the Xuantian Pavilion. Feng Wannian swore a promise.

If you want to enter the state religion of Daqian, it is really useless to have a false certificate, and there is no need to do it.

"How much?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Fifty thousand taels." Feng Wannian stretched out a slap.

", why don't you grab it?" Li Mo almost didn't jump.

Fifty thousand taels, if it was placed in the previous life, it would be a huge sum of twenty-five million, enough to buy a courtyard in the capital.

"Don't you need money to go up and down? I'll earn money on errands. Feng Wannian said helplessly.

The real money is made by those who have the resources and power, and as for him, he just earns a hard fee.

"It's too expensive." Li Mo shook his head.

The mountains are bitter, even if Yan Zixia is a two-star demon hunter, she only has thirty taels of silver per month, and in addition, there is also a subsidy for catching demons and ghosts.

Fifty thousand taels of silver, how long does it take to accumulate?

"It's a pity that Senior Sister Zixia is not from a wealthy family...... Feng Wannian smacked his feet, "I heard that there are already seven or eight people in other academies who have paid for the Danshu of the three-star demon hunter. ”

"So many people?" Li Mo said in surprise.

"It's a rich man's game."

Feng Wannian looked outside the door and saw that there was no one, so he said: "I heard that even if you don't have the money to buy Danshu, you are now starting to pay for the purchase of demons and ghosts." ”

"Is that okay?"

"Of course, if you catch them all yourself, how much effort will it take? It's too late in time. Feng Wannian reminded.

But anyone who wants to participate in the assessment of the Xuantian Pavilion but has not yet reached the three-star demon hunter has begun to secretly acquire demons.

"Nowadays, the demon market is all chaotic, and the price is the same every day." Feng Wannian sighed.

After all, everyone has begun to buy demons, and the price is naturally rising.

At this time, no one is willing to stop, and whoever stops means elimination.

Although the assessment of the Xuantian Pavilion has not yet begun, the competition is everywhere.

"If you really step on a horse, you are swept up to no one in the world......" Li Mo sighed.

As he spoke, Li Mo turned around and walked towards the door.

"I'm going to do some patrols."

The work of the jailer is extremely easy, and he can patrol the prison once a day.

After walking through the narrow stone path and passing through the five-fold iron gate, you will come to the area where the demons are held.

Gusts of wind blew in the aisles, bitterly cold.

If you live in this environment all year round, even a strong man will definitely not live to be twenty years old.

"Roll your mother, strength is the foundation!"

Li Mo carried the lantern and swayed to a cell with a door number next to it: C No. 9.

Roar......

"Shen Yimen, if I get out of trouble, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces."

An angry roar came from inside the cell, and the terrifying ghostly aura shook the iron door "rumbling".

Li Mo took out the key and slowly opened the cell door.

According to the rules, the jailer was not allowed to open the cell door under any circumstances without the presence of the demon catcher.

Click......

The iron door opened slowly, and there was a harsh grinding sound.

In an instant, Sen Ran's ghostly aura was like countless blades rushing out of the cell.

The dim lanterns flickered wildly, and the candles flickered, faintly illuminating the dark cells.

A cloud of ghosts appeared, the blood light around his body flickered, and his cold eyes locked Li Mo.

The ghost is crazy, this is a powerful ghost who has cultivated for a hundred years before reaching the [Five Furnace Demon Ghost].

When he saw the word "pawn" on Li Mo's chest, the originally extinguished hope was rekindled, and the anger in his heart instantly turned into ecstasy.

The jailer of the prison was undoubtedly like an ant in his eyes.

He never imagined that in a desperate situation, God would give him a glimmer of life.

"Hahaha, God won't kill me." The ghost laughed out loud.

As soon as the words fell, the ghost madness instantly turned into a black shadow and pounced on Li Mo.

At this moment, he was in need of fresh flesh and blood to replenish his strength.

Bang......

Suddenly, the big broad hand slowly reached out, and in the cloudy wind, he shook the ghost qi violently, and the ghost's crazy figure suddenly appeared.

The terrifying strange force is like a river bursting its banks, surging in.

The face of the ghost maniac changed suddenly, and he couldn't believe it.

"You...... You ......"

Bang......

Before the ghost could speak, the terrifying strength directly shook the ghost qi around him, and he only heard a "bang", and he was like a human skin, nailed to the wall.

"Five furnace demons...... It's kind of interesting. Li Mo looked at it, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

It is said that in ancient times, anyone who caught a demon would be burned with fire.

A demon that can only be burned by a furnace is equivalent to a heavy inner breath realm.

The five furnaces of demons and ghosts need five furnaces to burn them all, which is equivalent to the five levels of the inner rest realm.

"You...... Who the hell is it? ”

The ghost madman looked at the word "pawn" on Li Mo's chest, and his cold eyes were full of horror.

On that day, even Shen Yimen fought with it for 300 rounds in order to capture it, and it was barely suppressed until it was killed.

The jailer in front of him...... Just one move!?

At this moment, the ghost madness faced Li Mo, and there was no longer the ease just now, and boundless fear rose in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, God has the virtue of a good life."

Li Mo whispered, his right hand reached out, like the seal of Mount Meru, and slapped it towards the ghost maniac's brain.

The screams startled, and the life of the ghost frenzy flashed in his mind like a marquee, and the next moment, his body collapsed, and he was directly out of breath.

"Cruel God."

Li Mo proclaimed mercy, obviously the demon in front of him did not receive God's mercy and lived a second life.

Li Mo shook his head, his hands were sealed, his chest bulged out like a windbag, and he opened his mouth suddenly, actually swallowing the body of the ghost madness that was about to disperse into his stomach.

"Ghost Eater!!"