Chapter 17: Bailuofu in White

"Born with vajra nature, how can ten thousand laws invade?"

Xiao Chaoyuan looked in the direction of the back mountain, his expression was solemn, and he muttered softly.

Three hundred years ago, there was a disciple in Luofu Mountain, and the black sword became famous, defeating the world's sword, and claiming to occupy the fortune of the sect for 800 years.

Thirty years ago, a young white-robed monk in Xichan Mountain walked thousands of miles to come just to be able to glimpse the style of the black sword in this deep mountain portal.

At that time, the white-robed monk entered the mountain gate alone, as if entering no one's land, he sat in front of the [Defeated Sword Hall] for a hundred days, the courage of the hero, the great power of the supernatural, it was the pressure of Luofu Mountain up and down like a chilling cicada.

At that time, Xiao Chaoyuan was still a teenager who had just entered the sect.

I still remember that when the hundred days were full, the white-robed monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and there seemed to be a golden light hanging above his head.

"Born with vajra nature, how can ten thousand laws invade?"

At that time, the young Xiao Chaoyuan vaguely remembered the words in the mouth of the white-robed monk.

At this moment, the faint aura from the back mountain was somewhat similar to the aura he felt on the white-robed monk back then.

"The inner breath gives birth to vajra nature, which can kill all the enemies in the world......" Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes trembled slightly, revealing deep surprise

He remembered the appearance of the white-robed monk for thirty years.

After thirty years of penance, even though Xiao Chaoyuan had cultivated the [Dao Vein Spiritual Root], he had not been able to comprehend the vajra nature in the mouth of the white-robed forester, but ......

"There are still such masters in Luofu Mountain?"

Xiao Chaoyuan's heart moved, the wind howled, blowing the door creaking, and he swept towards the back mountain like a gust of wind.

……

Deep in the back mountains.

The scattered smoke and dust obscured a piece of collapsed ancient trees, and there were traces around the deep pit on the ground, as if cut by a sharp sword.

On the mottled rock wall, a strange finger mark is shocking.

The mark of a finger turned into a sharp edge of seven feet, almost splitting the rock wall alive, and the terrifying inner breath was like a sword swallowing, remaining on the trace, which seemed to be difficult to erase.

"The sword finger is like a seal, and the ...... of the Vajra is born"

Xiao Chaoyuan muttered softly, his expression became trance-like, and his scattered eyes were gradually replaced by a terrifying gleam.

Thirty years, he pursued it for thirty years.

The figure of the white-robed monk never disappeared from his mind.

The fingerprints on this rock wall are the realm he has been searching for for thirty years.

"I, Luofu Mountain, actually have such a master? Who is it? ”

Infinite curiosity rose in Xiao Chaoyuan's heart.

He looked at the fingerprints on the rock wall, his eyes trembled, no matter who he was, if he could comprehend such a realm, it must be the posture of a hidden dragon, and his future achievements would not be comparable to Qi Yu, who was known as the first day of the [Bahou Academy].

"It can't be that kid, right!?"

Today's Qi Yu is already a three-star demon hunter, and the seventeen-year-old three-star demon hunter is rare in the history of Luofu Mountain.

Everyone in the sect said that Qi Yu was extremely talented, and he might be able to follow the pace of the black sword back then and pass the selection of the Xuantian Pavilion this time.

"No, he's only a little bigger, how can he comprehend such a realm?" Xiao Chaoyuan shook his head.

At the age of seventeen, you can comprehend the [Vajra Artistic Conception]? Except for the white-robed monk back then, there could be no such demon in this world.

The finger power is so terrifying, and the inner breath is so powerful, he must be a master who has cultivated for many years!

This is the edge that can only be sharpened by the accumulation of years.

Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes flashed with wisdom, and in a trance, the mysterious master gradually became clear in his mind.

"That's my chance."

Xiao Chaoyuan squinted his eyes and took out a dagger from his arms, the cold light shimmered, and it was extraordinary at a glance.

He took the dagger in his hand, swept around the desert, and threw himself at the rock wall in front of him.

……

In the early morning, the sky was just dawning.

On Luofu Mountain, the disciples who had finished their morning classes gathered in groups of three or five and started talking in small voices.

"I heard that last night, someone saw Xiao Deputy Seat of the [Mountain Ghost Courtyard] stealing a stone tablet from the sect and carrying it back."

"What? Deputy Xiao went to the back mountain to rob the tomb and picked up a stone stele? Is there a tomb in the back mountain? ”

"What did you see with your own eyes? Xiao Deputy Seat Night Robbery Patriarch's Tomb? Absolutely true? Oh my god, it's crazy. ”

A piece of news spread quickly among the disciples like a whirlwind.

Hell.

Li Mo came early, and every day he would inspect the general cell in advance to see if there were any demons that could be released.

Obviously, God is particularly cruel today, and Li Mo accidentally sent another one away.

"Did you hear that?"

As soon as Li Mo came back from his inspection, Feng Wannian greeted him.

"What did you hear?"

"In the middle of the night last night, Deputy Xiao secretly carried a female corpse from outside and returned to his room, tsk......"

Feng Wannian's eyebrows fluttered, just like what he saw with his own eyes next to him.

"Really? You're kidding? Li Mo was stunned for a moment, revealing a strange look.

Although a disciple of their status can't come into contact with a big figure like Xiao Chaoyuan on weekdays, he has also seen this deputy seat of the [Mountain Ghost Courtyard] a few times, and he doesn't look like a pervert.

"I saw it with my own eyes, can this be fake? A morning's work has spread. Feng Wannian sighed.

"I don't know my heart if I know people, I didn't expect Xiao Vice Seat to have this kind of habit, I knew to look for me."

"Huh!?" Li Mo looked strange and glanced at him.

"I've got a way." Feng Wannian said in a low voice.

“……”

Li Mo pursed his lips and sorted out the [Demon Register].

"By the way, there's one more big event." Feng Wannian leaned back on the recliner and said casually.

"Big event? What big events can we have here? Li Mo asked casually.

"I heard that this time the Xuantian Pavilion recruits disciples, which is different from usual."

"Different? What's the difference? Li Mo's hand turning the pages of the book couldn't help but stop.

"I heard that this time to recruit disciples, there is a special quota in Longyuan Mansion." Feng Wannian whispered.

This news was still heard when he poured night incense for the elders in the door, and it is said that the high-level of Luofu Mountain attached great importance to it, and even held a meeting overnight.

"Special places!? What do you mean? Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"I don't know the specifics, but it should be more precious than the disciples who are generally recruited." Feng Wannian lowered his voice and said.

Being able to enter the Xuantian Pavilion is already the ancestral tomb with green smoke, and if you get this special place, it will be a step to the sky.

Thinking of this, Feng Wannian couldn't help but show a look of envy.

As jailers, that kind of existence is beyond their reach in their lives.

"I heard that the master of the Xuantian Pavilion found an amazing seedling, and he hid it in our Longyuan Mansion, so there is this special place."

Feng Wannian jumped up from the recliner and shook his head.

"It's a pity, it's none of our business."

As he spoke, Feng Wannian also handed the [Demon Register] in his hand to Li Mo.

"Huh?"

Li Mo's afterglow swept over, and landed on the page he opened, and he couldn't help but show surprise.

"Shen Yimen has been promoted to a three-star demon hunter!?"