Near the capital, demons and ghosts are infested, their bodies look like strange birds, their speed is extremely fast, and their strength is terrifying, so that the [Demon Hunting Hall] has lost its soldiers and lost its generals, and the masters have suffered heavy casualties......

Li Mo listened to Huang Shulang's report, and his face became more and more ugly, judging from the limited information......

Could this fierce monster be the ......

"Big bird!?" Li Mo muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but become inexplicably irritable.

The big bird is the biggest hole card he specially transferred from Luofu Mountain and placed outside the capital, in order to prevent one day from being able to get mixed up and encounter danger, so that he can ride the big bird to escape.

Because of this, Li Mo told him that he must be low-key and forbearing, like him, not too public.

In fact, since Li Mo entered Beijing, the big bird has been well hidden, and he has won the essence of Li Mo's low-key personality.

But who would have thought that this coldness would give him such a big surprise, a blockbuster, and everyone knows.

"If it gets big, it's troublesome." Li Mo's brows almost furrowed into the word "Sichuan".

Big Bird is not an ordinary demon, if it really attracts the attention of the Xuantian Pavilion, it is a risk of life and death.

The Great Qian National Religion is not trivial, the masters are like clouds and shocking the world, and there are strong people in the [Demon Hunting Hall] alone.

"Whose hands is this case now?" Li Mo glanced at Huang Shulang and asked in a deep voice.

Huang Shulang couldn't help but smile bitterly, revealing a look of embarrassment: "My lord, where can such a secret be known by a small one." ”

"I see."

Li Mo groaned slightly, immediately took a pen and paper, repaired a book, stored it with fire paint, and taught it to Huang Shulang.

"Do you know where I live?"

"The little ones know." Huang Shulang nodded, although he didn't know why Li Mo suddenly became so solemn, but he didn't ask much.

Excellent henchmen never do it without asking.

"Bring this letter to Wang Jiu, and be sure to hand it over to him personally." Li Mo repeatedly admonished.

Now, among these demons and ghosts around him, such as Zhu Gangguan, Kui Gang, Wang Jiu, and Ji Tianqi, only Wang Jiu knows the big bird.

Right now, only by finding the big bird now and letting him hide it can Li Mo put this trouble away.

"The little one understands."

Huang Shulang took the secret letter into his arms.

Xuantian Pavilion is only twenty miles away from Mingju in the eastern suburbs, and delivering a letter is just the first errand that Li Mo taught him.

This made Huang Shulang suddenly feel that the burden on his shoulders weighed more than a thousand pounds, sacred and solemn.

The former owner of the Feilaishan Inn knows very well that what he sent was not a letter, but his own bright future.

Li Momu sent Huang Shulang away, immediately got up, left the yasha, went straight to the Xuanmen, and found Feng Wannian.

If you want to talk about the way to find people and ask for fault, you naturally have to find Feng Wannian, when he was in the prison, he was known as the Luofu courtesan.

"Can't figure it out...... Can't figure it out......"

As a domineering sword species, although Feng Wannian is a subordinate of the Xuanmen, he is very idle on weekdays.

When Li Mo entered the door, he was holding a Jinpa in his hand and was in a daze.

"Looking for what?"

Li Mo's voice pulled Feng Wannian's thoughts back.

"The prince of Zhennan, there is really a set...... Our Xuanmen's Senior Sister Leng is a well-known iceberg beauty...... Men who have never kissed a man have almost never ...... her voice in a few days."

When Feng Wannian saw Li Mo, he couldn't help but sigh.

"That Leng Qingqiu Senior Sister who is rumored to like women?"

Li Mo has been in the Xuantian Pavilion for some days, and he has also heard of many senior sisters and sisters who are quite beautiful and famous.

Xuanmen is cold and clear, known as one of the seven iceberg beauties of Xuantian Pavilion, with fair skin, blown-bomb can be broken, especially the broad mind, which is convincing.

is such a great beauty, who is alone on weekdays, and has never interacted with women.

Some people say that Senior Sister Leng is good at women and doesn't like men.

"Lao Ji caught it?" Li Mo was stunned.

Before, he heard Yan Zixia say that the prince of Zhennan seemed to fall in love with him at first sight, but he was intentional about falling flowers, and the flowing water was ruthless.

Yan Zixia showed her attitude and broke his thoughts.

Since then, Ji Shi has had the intention of breaking the jar and breaking it, making friends everywhere, as if he wants to use it to paralyze himself.

"I guess so...... This was handed over to me by Senior Sister Leng. ”

Feng Wannian looked strange, and spread out the Jinpa, which was full of light fragrance, with the murmuring river on it, embroidered with two mandarin ducks nestled against each other, and the corner seemed to be a line of small characters written in rouge, and the font was beautiful and clear:

Just think about me, don't get all over your hands.

"Huh!?"

Li Mo was stunned, just like someone poured rancid tofu brain with tonics, and he didn't know whether to vomit or swallow it for a while.

"This is Senior Sister Leng......"

Li Mo looked at the Jinpa who had changed in his eyes suspiciously, and it was really difficult to associate with the cold and arrogant Senior Sister Leng.

"Master Ji said, this is the most prodigal in the world...... The most flavorful women are not those women who are accustomed to seeing the wind and moon and have excellent skills on the gilded river......"

"It's not the kind of widow who is young and widowed and stays alone in an empty house......"

"It's just the kind of cold and arrogant on the outside, but it's actually ...... on the inside Tsk......"

At this point, Feng Wannian was still unsatisfied, and a vivid picture seemed to emerge in his slightly condensed eyes.

"Can you imagine that contrast?"

"I can think ......" Li Mo blurted out subconsciously, and halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered what was going on.

"What a mess, I'm looking for you to have business."

"Isn't that the right thing?" Feng Wannian waved the Jinpa in his hand, he grinned lightly, and seeing Li Mo's serious expression, he hurriedly restrained his smile: "You say...... What's the matter? ”

"There was a recent case in the Demon Hunt Hall, where many masters were killed and injured, do you know?" Li Mo got straight to the point.

"You said it was the case of the big bird in the capital?"

"What's a weird name?" Li Mo's eyes widened, and he immediately asked, "Do you know who this case is in now?" ”

"Chen Pingping."

"Chen Pingping? Why does this name sound familiar? Li Mo frowned.

"The famous beauty of the Demon Hunt Hall is more stunning than Senior Sister Leng, haven't you seen it?" Feng Wannian said with a smile.

"When have I seen it?"

"Do you remember telling me a story when you were in Luofu Mountain before?" Feng Wannian's words changed sharply, and he said suddenly.

"What's the story?"

"It's that there used to be a little girl with a miserable background, called Little Red Riding Hood, and her grandmother was eaten by the big bad wolf since she was a child......" Feng Wannian gestured: "Do you remember?" ”

"What's the mess? I'm asking you Chen Pingping. Li Mo glanced at him.

"That's right, Chen Pingping...... Grandma was eaten? Got an impression? Feng Wannian was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Oooh oh...... You mean the ...... A senior sister with her chest against her back? ”

Li Mo slapped his head, and the dead memory came alive again.

At that time, he had just entered the Xuantian Pavilion, and one day he went to eat in the canteen of the pavilion with Feng Wannian, but when he passed through a long corridor, he saw someone bending over, as if he was looking for something.

When Li Mo passed by, he saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, so he patted the man's back, and as a result, he let out a sharp scream, almost not alarming half of the Xuantian Pavilion.

At that time, Li Mofang saw clearly that it was a woman with a stunning appearance and a sassy style.

As for why screaming?

Where are people bending down to find things, obviously they are bending down to practice their bodies.

Li Mo didn't shoot the woman's back......

"It turned out to be her!?"

Li Mo suddenly remembered, especially the woman's eyes, the urge to kill people could not be hidden.

If it weren't for Feng Wannian's presence, and Li Mo had just entered the Xuantian Pavilion, the woman would have been able to play with him on the spot.

"She's Chen Pingping...... Sure enough, the person lives up to his name. ”

"You should be glad I have a cover...... She's not just pretty......" Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

That day, Li Mo was so rude, and the other party really calmed down because he saw the face of the domineering sword species.

"Her father's name is Chen Changkong, and he is the first seat of the [Demon Hunting Hall]."

Chen Changkong...... That's not a flying mountain......"

This name is not unfamiliar to Li Mo.

On the same day, Huang Shulang said that the former head of the Feilaishan Inn was Chen Changkong.

Twenty years ago, he suffered a catastrophe and was assigned to Feilai Mountain, where he became the small shopkeeper, monitoring the north and south, and listening to intelligence.

"Chen Changkong is a master of the Mai Miao Realm...... It is only one step away from breaking through the desperate realm of spiritual breath. Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

The Spiritual Rest Realm is divided into five realms.

The first seedling realm is the process of transforming the inner breath into the spiritual breath, flying away from the sky and stepping into a new level.

To live in the Miao realm is to refine the physical body, return the five internal organs to the source, and live in the womb Nirvana.

In the Upper Miao Realm, the physical body is strong enough to absorb and devour the energy of refining xenos, so as to obtain even more incredible means.

The above three realms are all processes of accumulation and quantitative change.

Only when you reach the fourth realm, [Seedling Realm], there will be a qualitative change result.

The so-called [Seedling Realm], the spirit seedlings are completed, and the alien energy absorbed and refined in the body will be polymerized and fissioned, thus giving birth to the [Spirit Pool].

The spirit pool is equivalent to the second dantian awakened in the secret realm of the human body.

It can provide a steady stream of nutrients for the spirit seedlings.

The higher the level of the spirit pool, the stronger the cultivator's strength, and the greater the potential of the spirit seedlings in the dantian.

Once the spirit seedlings absorb enough nutrients, they will be able to break through to the last realm of the Spirit Breath Realm.

Pulse Miao Realm.

In this realm, the spiritual seedlings are transformed, and the veins are born, just like the human body's tendons and veins are deriving changes.

This is the most important stage of the transformation of the spirit seedling into the spirit plant, just like the sign of a teenager moving towards youth.

In the Pulse Miao Realm, the more [veins] that are generated, the stronger the strength will be, and the higher the achievement of breakthroughs.

Ordinary monks, being able to cultivate to the [Primordial Seedling Realm] is already the green smoke of the ancestral tomb, and the talent and opportunity are indispensable, and when they reach this realm, most people are deep and deep, and they can always break through to the [Living Miao Realm], at least three or five years, at most thirty or fifty years, there is always hope.

If you can cultivate to the [Upper Miao Realm], it is one in a million, and most people stop there.

Once you step into the [Cheng Miao Realm] and refine the spirit pool, you will be among the real masters, and you can be regarded as the backbone of the Xuantian Pavilion.

As for the [Pulse Miao Realm], almost more than ninety percent of the [Cheng Miao Realm] have no chance of this realm, even if they have luck to add to their bodies, most of them have entered this realm, and they only have [One Pulse] in their bodies, and they are hopeless to break the spiritual breath.

"Chen Changkong is a great master in the Xuantian Pavilion, although his reputation is not obvious, his strength is beyond doubt."

Feng Wannian said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, the hall will not let him serve as the first seat of the [Demon Hunting Hall]. ”

"That Senior Sister Chen Pingping is actually his daughter? We're really fated to do it. Li Mo whispered.

"What kind of fate do you have? Even if there is fate, it is also a bad fate. ”

Feng Wannian glanced at him and said, "Don't think that if you accept a yellow skin, you can have something to do with Chen Changkong." ”

"Although they have all worked as shopkeepers in Feilai Mountain, they are very different."

Feng Wannian said in a deep voice: "Huang Shulang is just a little demon ......"

"Chen Changkong was talented when he was young, and his name for his amazing talent was the best in the capital, and even the new leader of the year was defeated by his subordinates."

Chen Changkong is not from the Tianxia Mountain Sect, but a descendant cultivated by the Xuantian Pavilion, and he emerged when he first started, and his amazing talent was brilliant, overshadowing his peers.

That year, the new leader of the list came from Wudao Mountain, and he was high-spirited, but he didn't take it seriously, and he only lost in three moves, and was beaten all over the ground by Chen Changkong.

"He was just too young and frivolous, and he suffered hardships before he was reduced to Feilai Mountain and became the little shopkeeper."

At this point, Feng Wannian raised his head and glanced at Li Mo.

"Maybe you don't know, Chen Changkong entered the Xuantian Pavilion at the same time as the butcher."

"Butcher!? Xuantian Seven Absolute ......" Li Mo was slightly moved.

"Not bad...... Among the disciples back then, Chen Changkong had the highest qualifications, the strongest talent, and the most fierce strength, but his temperament was also arrogant......"

"On the other hand, he is a butcher, with mediocre qualifications, a dull person, who hardly speaks, and who has few friends...... Only Chen Changkong is willing to make friends with him. ”

"Such a person can actually become the later Xuantian Seven Peerless!?"

This was the first time Li Mo had heard about the past of the [Xuantian Seven Uniques].

As the top masters in the world, in his eyes, these seven supreme beings are all brilliant and have a past that is like a legend.

But the butcher's boyhood is really not a legend, or even too ordinary.

"I've heard the master of the door say that everything is born, and everyone has a talent hidden in them, and some people can discover it very early, which is the so-called genius in people's eyes."

"Some people are mediocre all their lives and can't find it in their lifetime."

"There are still people who are unknown, but once they meet a nobleman, they can soar into the sky."

"The butcher, when he was twenty-one years old, met that nobleman, and at the same time discovered the most terrible side of himself." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

Such a secret is only he can occasionally hear the elders in the door mention it.

"Noble!?" Li Mo looked puzzled.

"It is said that it is a great master hidden in the capital, but I don't know the origin...... But ......"

Feng Wannian paused lightly: "When the door master mentioned it, he looked strange, quite jealous, and didn't want to say more...... I only know from a few words......"

"Back then, the butcher entered the Xuantian Pavilion for seven years, and he didn't perform too well, and even he wanted to give up his cultivation and started a small business in private."

"Small business!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

Feng Wannian nodded and said: "On weekdays, if there is no official business in the Xuantian Pavilion, he will help people kill pigs and sheep to earn some extra money......

"At night, sometimes I would go out to set up a stall and use the leftover pork bones to make soup, but I could make a lot of money...... I heard that they were planning to open a shop and do it as a career. ”

At this point, Feng Wanqing smiled and said, "The butcher said that it was a great cause, if you do it today...... Maybe he can become the richest man in the capital......"

"It's a pity that fate is always unpredictable."

"It was precisely because he had this good soup that he attracted the attention of that great master." Feng Wannian snorted and said.