The mountain is full of graves, tombstones, and there is only an old man who has guarded the tomb for 18 years under the lonely mountain.

When the dream came true, Li Mo was slapped with a big ear scraper.

When he first entered the capital, his life was very different from what he had imagined before.

There are three thousand mountain gates in the world, and the disciples who have been strictly selected have competed in Wangxuan City before seventy-five seeds were born.

It stands to reason that Li Mo's efforts to suppress the five mountain gates should be a well-deserved first.

Not to mention mixing suites in the capital, even if you live in the Xuantian Pavilion, it is not too much.

Now with such treatment, he can only sigh......

Black...... It's really black!

"Offend someone, young man."

Uncle Ma looked at Li Mo's dazed expression and couldn't help grinning.

"You...... How do you know? ”

"Hehe, the old man has been guarding the tomb here for eighteen years, and he hasn't seen anything."

Uncle Ma pointed to Li Mo's "mansion" and said with a smile: "This is the property of Xuantian Pavilion, but whoever is wearing small shoes will be sent here......"

As he spoke, Uncle Ma walked up to Li Mo and patted him on the shoulder.

"Young man, you're pretty sturdy...... It's a good material to see the tombs. ”

"You...... What do you mean? Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"See that tomb?"

Uncle Ma pointed to a grave bag under a dead tree not far away, standing there alone, and the tombstone had been shattered.

"That person was also from Xuantian Pavilion before, offended his boss, was sent here, stayed for six years, and ended up depressed...... Uncle Ma sighed.

He ...... How did you offend your boss? Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"There is no cilantro in the pancakes." Uncle Ma said casually.

"What's that?" Li Mo was stunned.

"Young people, it's understandable to be a little more vigorous...... But the rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, they are sophisticated ......"

Uncle Ma stared at Li Mo, grinning, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"If there is no one above, he will be the next person...... Lad, we're probably going to be together for a long time. ”

As he spoke, Uncle Ma turned to his side.

"By the way, you stepped on someone else's girl, she is starving to death, be careful to come to you at night to ask for food."

Uncle Ma's voice brought Li Mo's thoughts back to reality, he looked down, and sure enough, standing on a grave bag, the tombstone had already collapsed and fell sideways.

There is an epitaph written on the tombstone: I'm so hungry, I want you to bring me meat to eat.

"Huh!?"

Li Mo's eyes widened, revealing a strange expression, it was the first time he had seen such an explicit epitaph.

"Master Ma, is this girl starving to death or ......?"

"Take a good look at it."

Uncle Ma's voice floated from afar.

Li Mo lowered his head to confirm again, looked at it for a long time, and finally showed a sudden expression.

"I see......"

"You're really dirty."

The faint words echoed at the foot of the cold mountain, and with only a "bang", Uncle Ma walked into his thatched house.

In the evening, the crescent moon is like a hook.

The eastern suburbs of the underworld seem to be extremely deserted, and the atmosphere here is more than Luofu Mountain, where people can feel what it means to be away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

"Li Mo, your environment here is really good, self-cultivation is just right."

Chen Wangdu came and praised Li Mo's living conditions, and he even boasted of envy.

"Senior, if you really don't have to hold it, don't talk about it."

At this moment, Li Mo's resentment is heavier than those powerful ghosts who died in vain outside.

"Xiao Li, don't be emotional, you have to believe in the organization, it has its own considerations."

Chen Wangdu smiled and comforted Li Mo, but there was a hint of apology in his eyes.

Not to mention that he had no choice in this matter, even Wang Lingce was helpless.

As the Jian Si who presided over the final examination, he knew Li Mo's talent and strength, but the strength of the five major mountain gates was intertwined, and he had a very high voice in the Xuantian Pavilion.

Their disciples are all over the Xuantian Eight Sects.

"I have a message for you......"

"What?"

"Although you are temporarily suppressed, there is no need to be discouraged, waiting for the newcomer to fight, it is your chance to prove yourself......"

Speaking of this, Chen Wangdu lowered his voice.

"Master Kenji, let me bring you a message......

"What?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Wang Lingce to take care of him in this situation.

You must know that after the assessment of the suspended list was over that day, he had only met this Master Jian Si once.

"The reward for this newcomer's martial arts fight is not trivial, it is a treasure left by the original owner."

"The first master!?" Li Mo suddenly fell silent.

He had seen sporadic records in the secret codex of Luofu Mountain.

Nine hundred years ago, the Divine Sect destroyed the law, the mountain gate of the world withered, the ten thousand demons were terrifying, all the laws were one, and no one dared to shoot arrows to the east.

It was at this time when the imperial power was at its highest that Shenzong set up three thousand mountain gates in the world, scattered in Kyushu, and set up the Xuantian Pavilion.

It was from that time that the first owner of the Xuantian Pavilion officially entered the eyes of the world.

In that era, this man's strength and power were almost second only to the Divine Sect, as ancient as the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and he was eclipsed in front of him.

However, the past of this founding ancestor of the Xuantian Pavilion is like a blank space, and he is not visible.

Some people say that the Divine Sect destroys the law, and this person has the merit of seizing the sky.

Some people also say that the first generation of the pavilion master was originally from the mountain gate, and he was a disciple of the first sect in the world that year.

The years are long, the time is troubled, and everything has long been annihilated in the long river of history.

However, that domineering prestige accompanied the Divine Sect and passed on to future generations, undefeated for thousands of years.

"The treasure left by the original owner, what is it?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

But anything that has anything to do with such a legend, even a footcloth is of great significance, it can be called a cultural relic, and its value is unimaginable.

"This kind of inside story, even the Master of the Priest has no way of knowing...... But it's certainly extraordinary, I've heard...... After Jiang Chen of Wudao Mountain entered Beijing, he was summoned by Lord [Wuzong]. ”

At the mention of that name, Chen Wangdu was in awe, and actually saluted in the direction of the capital.

"Xuantian Seven Uniques!?" Li Mo's eyes sank slightly.

The Xuantian Seven Uniques are comparable to the existence of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

A strong man of this level, Shenlong is hard to see, and he does not show red dust, and he actually summoned Jiang Chen after he entered Beijing, which is definitely not as simple as simply promoting juniors.

At this level, no matter how good the juniors are, it is not worth them to show up.

"For the treasure left by the original owner?" Li Mo had a faint guess.

"Being able to make Lord [Martial Sect] pay so much attention to it, it can be seen that this newcomer's martial arts fight is definitely different from the past...... I heard that there will be people in the palace when the time comes......" Chen Wangdu once again provided information.

"No wonder you suppressed me as soon as I entered the city." Li Mo was thoughtful.

"Before the rookie martial arts fight begins, you'd better keep a low profile...... Of course, I still believe you in this regard. ”

Chen Wangdu looked at Li Mo and showed appreciation.

When he was looking at Xuancheng, Li Mo was the most worry-free, forbearant and low-key, and never caused trouble.

Now that he has arrived in the capital, living in such a barren place, he thinks that Li Mo will definitely be like the original, do his duty, and minimize his sense of existence.

In fact, living in such a place, it is impossible to find a job.

In this regard, Chen Wangdu is 10,000 relieved.

On the contrary, he was a little worried about Li Mo's strength, after all, Jiang Chen was a master of the Spirit Breath Realm, and he had been instructed by the [Northern Demon Xuanzhuang], and now he was summoned by the [Martial Sect].

With such strength and such a background, he has long been famous in the capital, and he is regarded as the best candidate for the leader of the newcomer martial arts.

"This place is secluded, just enough for you to live and cultivate."

Chen Wangdu left a word of encouragement, got up and left.

After all, he doesn't want to stay in this kind of grave room, and everyone in the officialdom is taboo about this, which is really a bit unlucky.

"Martial arts? That can't give you another chance......"

Li Mo muttered softly, looking at the deserted house, and suddenly felt a little hungry.

"It smells so good...... Who's cooking the delicious? ”

At this moment, Li Mo's nose moved, and following the seductive aroma, he couldn't help but walk to Uncle Ma's thatched house.

Through the crack in the door, Li Mo saw that there was a stove on the broken wooden table, a large bone soup was boiling in the casserole, the meat was fragrant, and the surrounding dishes were placed with meatballs, mushrooms, vegetables, fish fillets and other ingredients, and there was warm wine next to it.

Uncle Ma soaks the vegetables, a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine, and eats with a mouth full of oil, which is so fragrant that it is so fragrant that it is gluttonous.

"This old thing is really going to enjoy it."

Li Mo sighed secretly and couldn't help knocking on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Uncle Ma didn't look back, and continued to eat shabu-shabu.

"Master Ma, aren't you bored eating alone? Do you want me to accompany you? Li Mo smiled and said with concern.

"It's the first time I've seen someone say that rubbing rice is respecting the elderly."

Uncle Ma glanced at it, but he didn't care, maybe he stayed in this suburban cemetery for too long, and it was inevitable that he would be lonely, so he pushed the extra bowl on the table to the opposite side.

Seeing this, Li Mo sat down.

"Thank you, Master Ma."

Li Mo grinned, picked up the fast seed, picked up a big stick bone from the pot, sucked it into his mouth, the milky white bone marrow mixed with the miso soup melted in his mouth, and the rich aroma of meat beat the taste buds, and couldn't help but make the tip of the tongue relish.

"What a fragrant bone, where did it come from?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

I don't know if it's because he's hungry, he's never tasted such a big stick bone in his life.

"The mountains are full of ......," Uncle Ma said.

As soon as the words fell, the air in the thatched hut instantly condensed, Li Momeng raised his head, looked at the big stick bone in his hand, and then looked at Uncle Ma, and finally set his eyes on the mountains of graves outside the window.

"This pedal will not be ......"

"Young man, you're dirty again...... My free-range pigs in the mountains. Uncle Ma said.

“……”

"I'm young, I can't see that you're quite perverted."

"You ......"

Li Mo pursed his lips, swallowed the greetings full of stomach, and then ate the meat with his head bored.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

The words of the old and the young gradually increased, and the wine of Uncle Ma's house was extremely strong, and Li Mo's face couldn't help but appear red and drunk.

"Master Ma, if the ghosts don't come to this place, how can you stay here for eighteen years?"

"What? Want to leave after only a day? Uncle Ma sneered.

"Young man, in the capital, there are nobles everywhere, as long as you have some special skills, it is not difficult to leave here."

"What's the specialty?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Three years ago, there was also a young man here, and he was not willing to give in to fate, so he went to Ejiao Mountain, three hundred miles away, to seek advice from the black donkey fairy there, and finally obtained a specialty, so as to win the favor of the nobles in the capital, and left here in one step."

"What's so powerful?" Li Mo asked.

Uncle Ma shook the wine glass in his hand and grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"One step to the stomach specialty...... Can you? ”

"One step to the stomach!?"

Li Mo's stunned kung fu instantly understood, and he subconsciously looked at himself.

"Awesome, awesome......"

"Young man, this is talent...... Not everyone can do it. ”

Uncle Ma stood up and staggered to the bed.

"Bring the door when you go...... By the way, don't go to the West Mountain......"

"Why?"

"There is the [Demon Punishment Division] of the Xuantian Pavilion, and all the demons and ghosts who are captured in Beijing must be sent there first......" Uncle Ma said.

The Demon Punishment Division, which belongs to the punishment gate of the Eight Gates of Xuantian, conducts criminal interrogation for all the demons and ghosts caught in Beijing, registers the brand, and then classifies them according to the results, and some who are willing to submit to humans and have value enter the [Demon Recruiting Hall] to serve the Xuantian Pavilion.

In Longyuan Mansion before, the fox demon Bai Xiangping that Li Mo met was like this.

In addition, most of the demons are brand marks, which are directly handed over to the [Prison Gate] to deal with.

There are also a small number of people whose fate is even more miserable, directly executed on the spot, and the corpses are reused, some are alchemy, some are refined, and some are used for cultivation.

Even many big trading houses in the capital will buy materials from the [Torture Gate] on these demons.

Just like the latest Black Star handbag in the spring of [Eight Departures], it is made of leather from a kind of [Black-tailed Demon Crocodile], and these materials are specially ordered from the torture gate.

"Demon Punishment Division...... Ma Ye, are you saying that the demons and ghosts who enter Beijing must be sent there first? Li Mo couldn't help but confirm again.

"Of course...... It's not clean there, and ordinary people will lose their lives if they get close, so stay away. ”

"Understood, how could I go to that kind of place."

Li Mo nodded.

In the second half of the night, the Xishan Demon Punishment Division.

The ancient mansion is hidden in the mountains, and the moonlight is splashing, like a giant beast lurking, which looks mysterious and solemn.

This place is much more magnificent than the government of Longyuan Mansion, especially the gate, which is like the sharp teeth of a giant beast, with ninety-nine silver thorns on the top and bottom, each weighing a thousand catties, and can twist the latest chariots of the imperial court to smash them in the opening and closing.

"This is the Demon Punishment Division...... It's spectacular. ”

In the dark night, Li Mo slowly walked out of the mountain col and looked at the behemoth in the distance.

……

Deep in the Demon Punishment Division.

Inside the Nine Prisons, Sen Ran's demonic aura suddenly shook like a black cloud, and there were bursts of roars.

Here, it is impossible for ordinary demons to be imprisoned in the Nine Prisons.

Most of them have broken through the existence of the Nine Furnace Demon Ghosts, Pure Yang Transformation Pill, and psychic transformation.

This kind of demon is called a spirit demon.

"How can you be qualified to be imprisoned in this nine-fold prison if you are a little bit mediocre?"

At this moment, the sound of an urn resounded, like thunder rolling, sweeping in all directions.

"A little turtle...... What grade, also locked up with me? ”

The cold voice came from the other direction, revealing boundless ferocity.

"I'm not a little turtle...... My name is Wang Jiu......"

Suddenly, in the depths of the Nine Prisons, a surging sound resounded, almost insignificant in the continuous ferocity.

"Haha, what Wang Jiu, it's a little more than Wang Ba, or a turtle ......" The heavy voice resounded again, shaking the prison wall buzzing and trembling.

"Stupid...... I'm adhering to the owner's usual low-key forbearance......"

"Nine poles are kings, and longevity is boundless!"

In the depths of the Nine Prisons, the voice of the desert resounded slowly, and in an instant, a terrifying aura rose up, like a blue sky hunting, shaking the firmament, startling those spirit demons trembling and terrified.