Xuantian Dao species, his surname is Li.

"It's not very friendly." Li Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

There is no other breed in ancient times, the first child in the world.

The Xuantian Dao Seed is the ambition of His Majesty the Divine Sect, and it is also the biggest creation and variable in the past and present, once it is born, it will affect the pattern of the world.

The fate of all living beings will be changed as a result.

With such an existence, Li Mo is reluctant to share the same surname with him, it is too ostentatious.

"That opponent of yours has actually seen the Xuantian Dao Seed?" Li Mo said in a deep voice.

There are three major sword types in Xuanmen, I heard that another one was practiced not long ago, of course, it is just a legend, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, as far as Li Mo knows, in addition to the dead celestial elephant sword species, there are only domineering sword species and immeasurable sword species.

Feng Wannian has disappeared for so many years, hidden in Luofu Mountain, and has always wanted to get rid of the shackles of the Xuantian Dao Species.

However, it was the immeasurable sword species, who was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, and brought the sword species' physique to the extreme, and his strength was unimaginable, and he had always regarded Feng Wannian as a big trouble.

"Of course, the first time I beheaded myself, I am afraid that he had already sensed it." Feng Wannian said in a condensed voice.

The "that" he said naturally refers to the [Xuantian Dao Seed], in the eyes of the latter, Feng Wannian is just his nourishment, as a nourishment, he actually gave birth to a rebellious mind, and he didn't want to be eaten, that was a big taboo.

"So he summoned the Infinite Sword Species?" Li Moming enlightened.

"It should have been at that time...... Feng Wannian's face was ugly: "Huo Wuru is very changeable, and the city government is also extremely ......."

The Infinite Sword Species, born in [Tianchan Mountain], was selected by the Xuantian Pavilion at a very young age, brought into the door, and cultivated as a sword species.

His popular name is Huo Wuru.

It stands to reason that as a Xuanmen sword species, he should be very clear about his situation, and he has the same position as Feng Wannian, and he has the same hatred as the enemy.

"This man is really smart." Li Mo's eyes were slightly downcast, and he couldn't help sneering.

Huo Wulu's mind, in line with the principle of joining if he can't resist, changes his position, and the contradiction disappears.

For example, after the Ximen officials and Pan Jinlian are finished, if they are discovered by Wu Song, the big officials will definitely die, but if the big officials also fix Da Lang, then how do you let Wu Du deal with himself?

Lying on a kang, who do you let Wudu head do? The contradiction immediately disappeared.

"This person repeatedly, wanting to be left and right, but I am afraid that in the end, he still can't escape his ......fate," Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

What kind of existence is the Xuantian Dao species, once born, absorbing nourishment, naturally ruthless and selfless, how can he care about any affection.

In his eyes, the current Infinite Sword Species was just a tool.

"But he is alive and well now, and I'm afraid he has gained a lot of benefits."

"That's right...... Feng Wannian nodded.

During his time in retreat, he received a lot of information and fragments, all from other sword types...... Of course, it also includes Huo Wuru.

This person was once summoned to that hidden place, and saw the extremely mysterious Xuantian Dao species.

"Do you see clearly?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

"Nope."

Feng Wannian's expression was solemn, and he couldn't help but shake his head: "That kind of existence is unpredictable, vast, not vain, and difficult to see......"

In an instant, Feng Wannian saw a mysterious light rushing to the sky, stuffed in the heavens and the earth, and made him lose his place.

Vaguely, he only heard the chanting of Xuanyin, which was leisurely and endless.

"The weather first, cast the spiritual root, the avenue does not leave the Xuanmen ......"

"Realize the wonderful reason back to the original, although this body lives forever......"

Feng Wannian whispered in a condensed voice: "Huo Wuru has obtained a handwritten book, but he has learned a lot of things......

"That's a baby."

"The handwriting of the Xuantian Dao species!? It's really alive......."

For some reason, Li Mo instinctively felt a little disgusted with this legendary [Xuantian Dao Species].

This reminded him of the great killer weapon in his previous life, once he was in this life, he would definitely break some kind of balance, which was not a good thing for most people.

Moreover, the impact is extremely far-reaching, but many people are in the middle of the radiation.

"Huo Wuru has been ruthlessly created, and with this handwritten book, he has already stepped into the Shangmiao realm."

Feng Wannian clasped his hands, and a gleam sparked in his eyes.

In order to sever the connection with the Xuantian Dao species, he has already beheaded himself many times, and this retreat, his cultivation is stable in the [Living Miao Realm], which is the same as Li Mo.

"Shangmiao Realm...... It's okay too. Li Mo didn't think so.

Since he stepped into the [Living Miao Realm], he has killed Yuan Changqing and Tang Jizhou, both of whom are masters of the [Upper Miao Realm].

Therefore, the existence of this level is no longer much dangerous in Li Mo's eyes, and even on weekdays, the eyes of Wang Lingce are no longer as good as before, more or less casual.

"You've been a little floaty lately."

Feng Wannian glanced at Li Mo, and couldn't help shaking his head and said, "The Xuanmen Sword Species is not the kind of goods you meet......

"For us, the Upper Miao Realm is a special threshold......

The ordinary [Upper Miao Realm] is to carry the energy of different species with the physical body, so as to make a life leap and step into a higher level.

However, the Xuanmen sword species are different, in order to reach this realm, they need to refine the [Natal Law Sword], carry it with the flesh, worship each other with the sword species, cultivate their lives, and reach the highest seedling.

Once successful, the strength is extraordinary, and the cultivation is earth-shattering, which is simply unimaginable.

Feng Wannian knew that Huo Wuru must have practiced his own natal sword, and practiced it with a kind of sacrifice, and among his peers, he had rarely encountered an opponent.

"The natal sword is not trivial, it is based on itself, with the help of earth fire, communicating with the heavenly thunder, taking the aura of the void, and collecting the luck of the world, refining it, which can be described as a life ......of nine deaths," Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

"It's equivalent to refining yourself?" Li Mo blurted out.

"Almost......" Feng Wannian nodded.

"Wait...... Didn't you say that you had already reached the [Seedling Realm] when you were the strongest before? Didn't refine the natal sword at that time? Li Mo raised his hand to interrupt.

Feng Wannian has had many self-cultivation experiences, but the highest point is the [Cheng Miao Realm], which ranks in the fourth realm of spiritual breath, and is still above the [Shang Miao Realm].

"No, ......," Feng Wannian shook his head.

"It was precisely because I knew the danger of refining the natal sword that I took a shortcut at the beginning...... is also young, too eager for the realm......" Feng Wannian couldn't help but sigh,

The path back then was completely sinking, which was equivalent to consuming the potential of the sword species.

"If you really don't want to be nourishing, there's only one way to go." Feng Wannian's eyes suddenly condensed.

"Although Huo Wuru has taken refuge in the Xuantian Dao Seed, I am afraid that he is also a false and wronged snake, otherwise he would not risk death and practice the natal sword."

"This man has a backbone." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, Li Mo looked at Feng Wannian: "Do you want to refine the natal sword?" ”

"Nature...... I'm not going to wait......" Feng Wannian nodded.

Once Xuantian's birthday starts, that person will be born, and when the time comes, he will be ruthless and target himself...... That's a big deal.

Therefore, before this, Feng Wannian will definitely try his best to improve his strength.

"Don't worry, I already have another kind of power in my body to breed demons, and refining the natal sword may not be so dangerous."

When Li Mo heard this, his heart moved slightly, he knew that the things hidden in the Demon Hall were spread from the forbidden land of the Divine Sect.

"How sure are you?" Li Mo asked with concern.

"Fifty percent."

"Only fifty percent!?" Li Mo's brows furrowed slightly, for him, there is no 100% certainty, it is no different from sending him to death, it is better to hold on first.

"It's already very high, and before the retreat, I wasn't even sure about 30%."

Feng Wannian was a little speechless: "The urgent thing to delay now is to find a treasure mountain to use as a sword furnace." ”

To refine the natal sword, you need to absorb the earth fire, hook the heavenly thunder, attract the aura of the ten directions, enter the natal medicine, and quench the body to produce the sword.

Therefore, a treasure land is needed as a furnace for the instrument.

Such a treasure will hide the spirit of heaven and earth, and it will also hide the opportunity to kill, and the ghosts and gods will protect it, and all will be embraced.

"Beibi Mountain is a good place, there are 100,000 tombs there, if you practice swords here, it will become a great murder." Feng Wannian smacked his lips and said.

"How dare you think ......?"

Li Mo was a little speechless: "The barren hills in the north...... It's the dojo of the [Northern Evil Zombie]...... You don't want to live anymore? ”

The dojo of the eight great demon immortals in the world...... Who would dare to run there to refine swords?

Not to mention the vision of heaven and earth, just refining the natal dharma qi, but to absorb the treasure qi and spiritual luck, is invisibly damaging the foundation of others.

In the whole world, if you have the courage to go to the Eight Great Demon Immortal Dojo to refine your sword, I am afraid that you can count it on one hand.

"I'm just thinking about it...... It's a pity that the [Soldier Master] is not in the museum now, otherwise you can ask this big guy. Feng Wannian smacked his lips with a look of regret.

Among the Xuantian Seven Uniques, the soldier master is known as the world's first imperial weapon, and he once took over the three major divine soldiers of Guixu with his bare hands, and the fierceness is known to the world.

"The soldier master is good at this?" Li Mo was quite curious about this Xuantian Seven Peerless.

"Of course, even the owner of the pavilion calls it the name of the soldiers in charge of the world...... It is said that in the world, all the blades with some aura are within its induction, and they can call out their names and sense them from afar...... Any blade is like a court meeting an emperor in front of him. ”

Feng Wannian talked about the master of the soldiers, but he gushed endlessly: "The master of soldiers' refining method is also unique in the world......

"I heard from the old man in the hall that he once helped the white-clothed sword immortal cultivate his world's number one killing sword."

"No Life Killing Sword!?" Li Mo blurted out.

"Tsk, after entering the Xuantian Pavilion, my knowledge has increased a lot." Feng Wannian grinned and said, "It's the lifeless killing sword." ”

"I heard that the lifeless sword is known as the number one sword in the world...... Since it is the first in the world, it still needs to be repaired? Who can damage the body of his sword? Li Mo's thinking was extremely out-of-the-box.

"The white-clothed sword immortal has been famous for five hundred years...... He is ranked among the eight great demon immortals in the world, and his reputation is shocking, but he is not invincible in the world......"

"As for who in this world can make the lifeless killing sword hurt...... It's one of the few...... As for who it is......"

Feng Wannian spread his hands: "I don't know either." ”

"Then what are you doing with so many farts on your horse?" Li Mo said speechlessly.

"I see that you are so interested in the white-clothed sword immortal, so let's talk casually...... If you're really interested, I can get you the signature sword holster of the white-clothed sword immortal......" Feng Wannian leaned over and said with a smile.

"I've got a way."

"Sooner or later, I borrowed that lifeless killing sword from the white-clothed sword immortal and slashed you alive as a fake."

"What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight?"

Feng Wannian looked indifferent: "That kind of existence, the divine dragon sees the head but not the end, but it is not something we can see casually, let alone borrow his magic sword......"

"Did you leave your mind at home when you went out today?"

As he spoke, Feng Wannian walked out.

"Where are you going?"

"These days, I'm going to go through the secret files of ancient books to see if there is a suitable treasure land."

"By the way, I'll introduce you to a friend."

"What friend?"

"The prince of Zhennan, the ...... Merry ......"

"You've already landed on the big tree of Zhennan King? Look at it, when I was in Luofu Mountain, I said, when it comes to eating soft rice, you recognize the second, and absolutely no one dares to recognize the first. ”

"Rip your mouth out...... By the way, the senior sister also came to the capital. ”

"Senior Sister Yan? Look, thousands of miles to send soft rice, you said you ...... What a waste of talent. ”

"Roll ......"

The figures of the two gradually drifted apart, and their voices became quieter and quieter, and finally melted into the wind, like falling leaves, unaudible.

In the evening, Li Mo set up a table in the Youlong Pavilion, he invited guests, and Ji Shi paid the bill, which was regarded as a celebration of Feng Wannian's exit...... Hong Xiaofu, Shang Xujian, and Yan Zixia were all present.

Ji Shi and Feng Wannian are not the first time they have met, but they can be regarded as formal acquaintances.

One is the prince of Zhennan, and the other is a domineering sword species...... It just so happens that the path of the two is not right, but there is a feeling of hating each other and cherishing each other.

This night, everyone drank very happily, but Yan Zixia tasted it lightly, during the banquet, she pulled Li Mo aside, saying that she might have to leave the capital in a few days and go back to Luofu Mountain to have a look.

In this regard, Li Mo is a little itchy, he has been out for some days, and he often thinks about it, and he also wants to go back to see.

"Senior sister, do you want to wait for me...... I'll be with you after a while. ”

"Okay." Yan Zixia thought about it, but she didn't refuse.

It just so happened that she also wanted to stay in the capital and stay with Li Mo for a while.

……

In the next few days, Feng Wannian hid in the [Three Flavors Library] of the Xuantian Pavilion all day long, searching for ancient books, trying to find a treasure suitable for refining the natal sword.

After five days of forgetting to sleep and eat, he really found it.

On this day, he found Li Mo with a yellowed ancient book.

"Flying to the mountain!? What is this place? Li Mo looked at the introduction in the book.

This famous mountain is not too far from the capital, out of the capital, after Wangxuan City, to the east of another 800 miles is to fly to the mountain.

"It is said that in ancient times, there was once a big mountain that fell from the sky, a small part of which fell in the wild land of Liangzhou, and the rest is now Feilai Mountain...... Feng Wannian said happily.

"Back then, His Majesty the Divine Sect once practiced Xuangong here, forged magic weapons, and absorbed most of the essence and spirit of Feilai Mountain."

"Later, the black sword also practiced swords here......"

Feng Wannian briefly introduced the record of Feilai Mountain in ancient books.

"Since then, Feilai Mountain has lost most of its Zhong Ling, and it is not as famous as before......"

"But this place is extraordinary after all, and the remaining Lingxiu is enough for me to refine my natal magic weapon." Feng Wannian's eyes were shining.

"A mountain that fell from the sky?" Li Mo's eyes turned slightly: "Didn't you say that a small part of it fell elsewhere?" Why don't you go there to practice? ”

In Li Mo's opinion, Feilai Mountain seems to have been almost absorbed by his predecessors, so it is better to go to that hill to cultivate.

"It's a barren mountain, and when it falls, the Creation and Transformation Divine Show is sucked dry by the Flying Mountain...... It's not famous......" Feng Wannian shook his head and looked at the ancient books in his hand.

"You see, even the name seems so ordinary."

"What's it called?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"This mountain is called Qingping Mountain!!"

(End of chapter)