Late at night.

The lonely moon hangs high, the big stars are scattered, the black clouds cross the sky, and the jackdaws stand on their branches.

In the Wanjie Mountain, bonfires are blazing, and dead wood branches are shattered in the rising firelight, making a "crackling" sound.

"Mosquito demons!?"

Li Mo's listened to the information obtained by the Demon Hunting Hall and was thoughtful.

Generally, it is easiest to breed demons and ghosts, especially in places such as mass graves, barren mountains and broken temples.

Generally speaking, locusts, grasshoppers, cockroaches, rats, bats, bed bugs, flies, mosquitoes and other insects and beasts regard it as a hotbed, greedy and meat-eating, and after a long time, they are contaminated with evil spirits and are most likely to become demons.

However, this kind of demon is not unusual, and it is almost the lowest existence.

Among the demon hunters, there is a method that takes a piece of fresh pork, puts it in the cemetery, smears a thick layer of incense ash on it, and lights red candles on both sides.

Usually mosquitoes don't come close, but if a mosquito lands on the pork.

At this time, you can see that the ash on the pork will turn black, and most of these mosquitoes have become demons.

It is said that if you catch it, pull out the whiskers, grind it into powder, add 20 catties of wolfberry, and boil it into a bowl in a pot of water, it has the effect of dead wood in spring and old mussels returning to the sun.

As the old saying goes, the mosquito demon soaks the wolfberry, and the little brother gets up from time to time. Drinking three taels a day, the lady didn't dare to think about it. What do you want to do, electric light poison dragon drill.

Because of this, this kind of weak and lowly demon seems to have no other use except for making wine.

"How can it be a mosquito demon?" Chen Pingping was also skeptical.

Ordinary mosquitoes turn into demons, even if they want to cultivate to the realm of demons and ghosts in the Nine Furnaces, it is extremely difficult, let alone break through to the realm of spirit demons.

"It's true, it's really a mosquito, it can be big and small...... As big as a bird, as small as a fly and insect ......"

The spy whispered: "Its cultivation is not very powerful, but its speed is too fast, and its body is weird, which makes it impossible to guard against it." ”

"How can a small mosquito do this?" Chen Pingping suddenly became confident.

If it is really a powerful demon of unknown origin, she still has three points of fear, and a mosquito that relies on her body method will naturally not be put in her eyes.

Perhaps, this mosquito really got the remnants of Wanjie Mountain.

If so, maybe this is still her chance.

Thinking of this, Chen Pingping's quiet face couldn't help but show a look of expectation.

"Big Bird is indeed ...... here," Li Mo muttered softly.

The blue feather on Wang Mingzhou's body is indeed from the big bird, and it is hidden in Wanjie Mountain!?

As for the mosquito, maybe it's just a coincidence.

"What are you thinking?"

Chen Pingping's voice pulled Li Mo's thoughts back.

"I'm thinking about making up more for that dead ghost of the Wang family...... Convict of some crimes. Li Mo said casually.

"You've convicted him enough......" Chen Pingping pouted.

Raising demons and ghosts without a license, secretly armed with private animals, murdering court officials, resisting the law by force, and resisting arrest...... The piles and piles are enough to become the reason for Li Mo to kill Wang Mingzhou.

This case can be made into an iron case, and the only thing that needs to be feared is that the Wang family finds the account.

After all, it was the [East China Sea Wang Clan], a famous thousand-year-old family in the world, and wanting to erase a small official in Beijing with no foundation background was as simple as drinking salty tofu brains.

"The Donghai Wang clan has been heirloom for more than a thousand years, and the disciples in the clan are all over the state of the imperial court, especially in the southeast, and the energy is extremely great, even the king of Zhennan, who is known as the first king with a different surname in Daqian, is afraid of three points."

Chen Pingping said in a deep voice.

Since the time of Shenzong, the king of Zhennan has been favored, and the southeast of Yongzhen can be described as a country within a country.

Even so, the king of Zhennan has always been courteous to the [East China Sea Wang Clan], and the two sides have maintained enough tacit understanding that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

"I heard that you have some friendship with the prince of Zhennan?" Chen Pingping asked suddenly.

Xu Shichu and the others couldn't help but prick up their ears and looked at them one after another.

Previously, there were indeed rumors in the Xuantian Pavilion that the leader of this year's new list had attached to the prince of Zhennan Wang.

At first, many people regarded it as a rumor, and always felt that this was the new leader of the list deliberately confusing the public to promote his identity.

However, the battle during the day made Xu Shichu and others faintly feel that maybe the rumors were true.

After all, with such strength and skill, there is really no need to use such unpopular means to promote one's identity.

"Sort of." Li Mo nodded, he didn't know the identity of the other party when he befriended Ji Shi.

"I heard...... When the prince of Zhennan was very young...... killed a sister-in-law of the Wang family. Chen Pingping said suddenly.

"Huh!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a strange expression.

"And that kind of thing?"

"I've only heard...... The Zhennan Wangfu and the Donghai Wangfu are the two giants in the southeast, and there are many contacts on the surface......"

"When the prince of Zhennan was six years old, the Donghai Wang clan and his disciples came to pay a visit...... It's normal for children to have fun and be naughty, but who would have thought that when the prince of Zhennan was playing chess with a sister-in-law of the Wang family, he had a dispute......"

"There are many children in the Wang family, and they attack in groups...... Wang Shizi of Zhennan missed and smashed one of his sisters-in-law to death with a chessboard......"

"This ......"

Li Mo's eyes were slightly downcast, he didn't expect Ji Shi to have such a childhood.

"That sister-in-law is a nobleman, his father is the head of the Wang family, and his mother is the pearl of one of the six great princes [Fuguo Gong] today......"

Speaking of this, Chen Pingping sighed leisurely: "I heard that this incident caused a lot of trouble back then, and it caused an uproar in the capital...... His Majesty even sent a special envoy to mediate...... Even the old man of the Ningguo Mansion went on a trip in person. ”

"The old man of Xiao Yunfeng's family?"

Li Mo probably knew that among the six great princes of the dynasty, the old man of the Xiao family was the oldest and the oldest, and he was very prestigious in the court.

It is said that when King Zhennan was young, he also learned boxing for two days.

"I heard that time, the prince of Zhennan was hung on the cliff of the East China Sea for three days and three nights, violently destroyed, and washed by torrential rain...... almost lost his life, and then the prince was sent to the capital by the king of Zhennan......"

Li Mo listened, but was silent.

He really didn't expect that the seemingly cynical Ji Shi had such a prominent background and would have such a past.

"Since then, the Donghai Wang clan has been separated from the Zhennan Wangfu ......"

Chen Pingping picked a bonfire with the wooden branch in his hand, and the burst sawdust was stained with the firelight and jumped into the darkness in the distance.

"All these years...... The voice of cutting the feudal clan in the court has never stopped, and the Donghai Wang clan is one of them...... They were closer to His Highness the Seventeenth. ”

"Seventeen Princes!?"

Under the reflection of the firelight, Li Mo's eyes had a different look.

The name of this prince can be described as thunderous for Li Mo.

He longed for Shenzong, so just like the Xia Shang Zhou of that year, he founded the Xingchen Tower to recruit young talents in the capital.

Yuan Changqing, Chu Nianxin, Huo Wuru...... These masters who had a grudge against Li Mosu were all members of the Star Tower.

"The Seventeenth Prince has a lot of energy, I heard that ......"

At this moment, Chen Pingping lowered his voice, and his gloomy gaze swept over everyone's faces.

"What?" Xu Shichu asked subconsciously.

"This highness hid his identity and changed his name and surname...... Now he is working in the Xuantian Pavilion......"

"Huh!?"

An exclamation sounded, and even Li Mo couldn't help but show a strange expression.

In other words, this prince of the current dynasty is now hiding in the Xuantian Pavilion in another capacity?

As for who he really is, no one knows, and I'm afraid that only the real high-level people have his identity.

"You're not kidding."

"Of course not...... I can only say that His Highness the Seventeenth may be around us......" Chen Pingping said with great certainty.

In fact, this news was also revealed by her father when he was drunk once.

After all, it is the first seat of the Demon Hunting Hall, the great master of the Mai Miao Realm, and it can be regarded as the backbone of the Xuantian Pavilion, and it is not uncommon to know such secrets.

However, even Chen Changkong didn't know who the identity of the Seventeenth Prince was in the Xuantian Pavilion.

"Senior sister, who do you say the Seventeenth Prince will be?" Xu Shichu couldn't help but ask.

"It's hard to say...... However, there have been many major events one after another recently, and I am afraid that this highness will not be able to sit still. ”

"Big deal!?" Everyone looked at Chen Pingping suspiciously.

"Not long ago, Yuan Changqing of the underground gate suddenly had an accident, and I heard that he died at the hands of the demon who returned to the ruins."

"In the past two days, even Ming Panruo, a disciple of the soldier master, has died at the hands of the ruin demons...... In addition, there is the Infinite Sword Species......"

"Immeasurable Sword Species? I thought the rumors were false, but it was Xuanmen......" Xu Shichu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

Ming Panruo, Yuan Changqing, Huo ruthless...... Those are all famous figures among the disciples of the Xuantian Pavilion, and they are talented masters.

Especially Yuan Changqing and Huo Wuru, who seem to have a close relationship with the Seventeenth Prince.

"Because of this, how can the Seventeenth Prince sit still? It's all his right-hand man who died......"

As he spoke, Chen Pingping's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at Li Mo: "That's why the children of the East China Sea Wang Clan were transferred to the Xuantian Pavilion at this time......

"This highness should not want to show his face for the time being...... You can't have no one in your hands. ”

Chen Pingping paused slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You killed Wang Mingzhou today...... In the lineage of their people are brothers of one child and three sons. ”

"Three brothers?"

"Wang Mingzhou is the eldest in the ranks, and he also has a younger brother named Wang Jianshan, who also entered the Xuantian Pavilion, and is a master of the [Chengmiao Realm]."

"Seedling realm? Isn't that already the "Spirit Pool" practiced...... It's a terrible talent......" Xu Shichu said in a lost voice.

The spiritual pond is equivalent to the second dantian opened up by the human body.

The Upper Miao Realm absorbs the energy of different species, and after the qualitative change, it can open up a spiritual pond in the dantian.

A master of this level has almost completed the leap in life, and the level of terror far exceeds that of the [Upper Miao Realm] powerhouse.

"The Donghai Wang clan is already close to the Seventeenth Prince, so they brought such a master......"

"I heard that Wang Jianshan has some friendship with the Infinite Sword Species, originally it was just Wang Mingzhou entering Beijing, but the Infinite Sword Species suddenly encountered an accident, so he alarmed this master and followed his brother into Beijing ......"

Chen Pingping said in a deep voice: "It is also said that the Returning Ruins Demon is too rampant......"

"Kill Yuan Changqing first, and now even Ming Panruo and the immeasurable sword species have died in the hands of these demons, it's just crazy......"

Chen Pingping whispered softly, and couldn't help but look at Li Mo: "Returning to the ruins is involved in the case, isn't it all under the control of your Hongmen?" Have you found any traces of these demons? ”

When Li Mo heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and he smiled dryly: "It's being investigated...... Always checking ......"

"There are too many cases, and we don't have enough manpower......"

"Senior Brother Li......"

At this moment, Xu Shichu spoke.

Now, she even changed her title, her voice was sweet, her attitude was well-behaved, and she showed a hint of respect and flattery.

"People on the outside say...... There are people in Hongmen who collude to return to the ruins and raise their own respect......"

At this point, everyone's eyes fell on Li Mo.

All kinds of rumors about Hongmen have never been cut off in the Xuantian Pavilion.

Suppressing bandits and bandits, after so many years, I have not seen the eradication of bandits, but it has become more and more rampant, and I don't know where so many subsidies are used by the imperial court every year.

"I have to admit that within the imperial court, some people just like to listen to the wind and rain, we have to believe in the imperial court, believe in the hall owner and the leaders of your predecessors, a very few rumors do not represent the truth, it is likely to be slander with ulterior motives...... By the way, little girl, where is your home? How many people are in the family? ”

Li Mo looked at Xu Shichu with a smile.

"Huh!?" Xu Shichu's face flushed with a smile, and before he could answer, Chen Pingping stood up.

"Alright, rest for a while, and then we'll go into the mountains, and we'll catch the demon no matter what."

"Senior sister, why don't you wait for dawn? This Wanjie Mountain is not an ordinary place, and now the Guiru Demon is raging, in case we run into ......" Xu Shichu hesitated.

Recently, the Returning Ruins Demon has been so rampant that even a master like the Infinite Sword Species has given his life, let alone them.

"Don't worry, I went out to read the yellow calendar, everything is fine, how could I meet that kind of crazy demon? Besides......"

Chen Pingping paused slightly, and a terrifying gleam flashed in his beautiful eyes.

"My dad may have arrived."

"Chen Changkong!?"

Li Mo's face changed slightly, it was the first seat of the [Demon Hunting Hall], the supreme master of the [Mai Miao Realm], and he was already standing on the peak of spiritual breath.

If this kind of master comes to Wanjie Mountain in person, it is a little troublesome.

"The hall master is here, haha, then don't be afraid."

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Mo was silent, but he stood up and walked into the distance.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go over there and take a look."

Li Mo didn't look back, and waved his hand.

The cold moonlight splashed on the mountains, and the stream murmured, reflecting the shadow of the moon in nothingness.

Li Mopan sat by the creek and saw that there was no one around, so he took out the storage ring.

Even for the masters who have practiced the "spiritual breath", the storage ring can be regarded as a luxury, like Chen Wangdu, who has worked hard in the Xuantian Pavilion for more than 30 years, and is not willing to buy a storage ring.

"Children of the family, there should be some good things."

Li Mo's heart moved, and he couldn't wait to urge the spiritual breath.

The way to open the storage ring is very simple, you only need to touch it with the breath.

Of course, if it is the first time to buy, it will be branded with spiritual consciousness to recognize the owner, so that in the future, only the spiritual breath of the original owner can touch and open.

Now, Wang Mingzhou is dead, and the imprint in the storage ring has dissipated.

Li Mo confessed the Lord first, and this ring was his personal property.

In an instant, information about the ring came to mind.

The space inside this storage ring is a cube, with a length, width and height of 30 zhang, which is equivalent to a private schoolyard.

With such space, it's not the highest specification in a storage ring, but it's definitely not a basic model either.

In addition to the relevant information, there are instructions for use and even a maintenance manual.

"This was purchased in the capital [Tianwuxuan], and I also gave three maintenance ......"

Although the storage ring is a luxury, after all, it needs to be used frequently, and after a long time, the space will inevitably shrink or become unstable, in addition, the internal cleanliness and so on also need regular maintenance.

In addition, this storage ring is a luxury custom upgrade, so [Tianwuxuan] can also provide space expansion services for it.

You only need to pay a certain fee to expand the internal space, and even layer the internal space, such as the weapon room, the pill room, the Tibetan Gong room, and so on.

"The World of the Rich......"

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh that Wang Mingzhou had a good background, and now his blessings all fell on Li Mo.

Thinking of this, Li Mo naturally couldn't live up to the kindness of the dead ghost, and immediately probed the harvest in the storage ring.

In such a large space, there are not many things.

The most is a change of clothes, there are twenty or thirty sets, each set is luxurious materials, exquisite workmanship, compared to the [Bahexuan] frequented by the Ji Master.

You must know that the latter is a Huangzhuang business, and ordinary officials can't buy the materials there.

The clothes that Wang Mingzhou treasured were only changed and washed at ordinary times, and each set was at least a hundred taels of silver.

This set of clothes is enough for ordinary people to spend three or five years.

"It's a pity that I don't wear dead man's clothes." Li Mo shook his head.

When he returned to the capital, he planned to dispose of these clothes cheaply, and at least he would have an income of thousands of taels.

In addition to these clothes, there are also eighty or ninety thousand taels of cash in the storage ring, which are piled up in the corner, like a small mountain, and Li Mo can't be mouthful.

"It's ......"

At this moment, Li Mo's eyes lit up, staring straight at a black bow and crossbow, at first glance it looked like a bat spreading its wings, glowing with a metallic luster, three crimson arrows, the arrows were hooked, like a dark star hiding light, exuding a chilling air that made people shudder.

As soon as Li Mo's spiritual breath approached, it was almost frozen and condensed.

"This is a spirit soldier, and it's a mid-grade spirit soldier......"

Medium-grade spirit soldiers, nine cold black manta crossbows.

Li Mo took out the treasure, and faintly, a fierce Xuanyin Qi came from his palm, piercing his heart.

The red arrows exuded a terrifying aura, and the stream next to it instantly froze.

"What a baby, I didn't expect Wang Mingzhou to hide such a murder weapon, but it's a pity that he didn't have time to use it." Li Mo smiled.

This [Nine Cold Black Manta Crossbow] is based on the blood and bones of the Ice Bat King in the Far North, fused with the Nine Extremes Xuanyin Iron, and forged.

The arrows are made from thousand-year-old rust mixed with blood bones.

This kind of killing weapon, once urged, is amazingly powerful, and it can destroy vitality in an instant, and a body as strong as [Shangmiao Realm] may not be able to resist it.

The most important thing is that the arrows made by the thousand-year-old rust mixed with blood bones not only have the effect of [devouring], but also can freeze the spiritual breath...... Once hit, even the spirit seedlings will be hit hard.

Because of such terrifying destructive power, the [Nine Cold Black Manta Crossbow] can be regarded as top-notch among the mid-grade spirit soldiers.

Wang Mingzhou was carrying such a killing weapon, he didn't use it, but he didn't control it completely at all, so he didn't dare to use it.

Otherwise, it is really a life-and-death enemy, hurting others and hurting oneself.

"That's a good thing......"

Li Mo's eyes were about to light up in the dark night, such a killing weapon, if it was really a battle of life and death, once urged, it could achieve unexpected results.

Within ten steps, the crossbow arrows are the fastest, and the arrows are deadly, and they can't be prevented.

Airplanes......

Li Mo tightly held the crossbow body of the [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow], and suddenly, the yin and evil qi gradually emanated, slowly intertwined, glowing with a faint blood light, faintly turning into a bat phantom, its wings spread, its fangs exposed, revealing ferociousness, ruthlessness and unruliness.

This spirit soldier shook violently, and it actually had a cold light on Li Mo, as if it was unruly and unsubdued.

"It's really fierce." Li Mo sneered.

Airplanes......

At this moment, the cutting blade appeared like a spiritual light, levitating in front of Li Mo's body.

As soon as Fang appeared, the agitated edge "snapped", and directly flew out the phantom fan of the black bat.

Immediately after, the blade shook, and the sharp edge came again, piercing through the phantom of the black bat.

The Nine Cold Black Manta Crossbow let out a low groan, as if it was wailing, as if begging for mercy, trembling, full of fear and grievances.

As for the phantom of the black bat, it curled up in a ball, and there was no longer the arrogance just now, just like a child who was robbed of a sugar gourd, and he was about to cry.

Thundered......

The blade shook slightly, and the terrifying edge did not dissipate, but instead pressed towards the Nine Cold Black Manta Crossbow, and a series of Xuan patterns appeared on the blade, dense and intertwined.

The surrounding sword light converged and expanded, like a whirlpool, and it was like an open abyssal mouth, and it was about to eat the Nine Cold Black Manta Crossbow.

Although the two are both medium-grade spirit soldiers, how many chances did the cutting edge get?

This blade has grown up with Li Mo all the way, I don't know how many creations and treasures have been devoured, not to mention that it has also obtained a trace of luck from the Qingping Mountain Sword Spirit, if this sword spirit is melted in the future, the achievement is even more unimaginable.

Therefore, although the Nine Cold Black Manta Crossbow is fierce, the cutting blade does not take it into account at all, at best, it is regarded as a dish, which can strengthen itself.

Airplanes......

The Nine Cold Black Manta Crossbow let out a low groan, like a sobbing and whimpering, and there was no longer the ferocity that had just bared its teeth with Li Mo.

The breath of the cutting blade pressed horizontally, and a clear crack appeared on the crossbow's body.

"Don't ...... You can't eat this, keep it for me......"

Li Mo's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly calmed down the cutting blade and put away the Nine Bats Black Crossbow.

If it is replaced by other spirit soldiers, it will be eaten by the Interceptor, after all, it is now the time to grow its body.

But the Jiuhan Black Manta Crossbow is a little special, assassination and sneak attack, can achieve miraculous results, especially in the battle of life and death, seize the opportunity, in the face of a stronger person in a higher realm, it is not known to turn the tables against the wind.

After all, Li Mo only has the cultivation of [Shang Miao Realm] now, and he still has to leave some unexpected hole cards on his body.

Thundered......

The blade groaned, and the sharp sword light shattered and tore the frozen stream next to it, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

Ever since it saw the sword spirit of Qingping Mountain, its thirst for power has become instinctive, and it only thinks about constantly breaking through the realm and improving its quality.

For Blade, there is no faster way to advance than to devour other spirit soldiers.

This is also where he is different from ordinary spirit soldiers, close to demons, close to demons, so that he can reach the Tao.

"Be nice, I'll find you a better one when I get back."

Li Mo chuckled, summoned the cutting blade back, and continued to check the loot.

In addition to clothes, silver taels, and spiritual soldiers, there are only some bottles and jars containing medicinal herbs, which are not much, and they are equivalent to almost 350,000 taels of silver.

"What is this?"

At this moment, Li Mo's eyes swept over, and he found a bronze brocade box in those bottles and jars, which was actually sealed with a gold lacquer fire seal, and there was also the emblem of the East China Sea Wang clan on it.

"The packaging is so special."

Li Mo's heart moved, took out the bronze brocade box, and urged the spiritual breath to uncover the gold lacquer fire seal.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came out of the bronze brocade box, and in a trance, Li Mo actually had a familiar taste, as if he had returned to the mother's body, the spirit and flesh were one, and the object and I had forgotten.

"It's not going to be ......"

Li Mo looked at the contents of the bronze brocade box, and couldn't help but show surprise.

It is a kind of clear and transparent pill, in the form of twelve-sided crystals, glowing with glass-like brilliance, like medicine but not medicine, like treasure but not treasure, revealing a trace of primitive ignorance, hiding a trace of innate wonder.

Li Mo just touched it lightly, and the pores of his body opened, and the spiritual breath in his body flowed, and he was immortal, and he actually had the charm of returning to the basics.

"This is the Pure Yang Pill!?" Li Mo muttered softly.

This kind of treasure, he has only seen in ancient books.

It is rumored that heaven and earth, like human beings, also breathe, and breathing into aura will nourish all things and give birth to mountains and seas.

Some treasures can swallow the breath of heaven and earth, smelt and condense, and derive a substance.

This substance is like an innate medicine, like a mother's womb, with infinite vitality and the wonder of igniting cultivation.

Humans call it Lingjing, also known as Pure Yang Pill.

It is recorded in ancient books that the five elements are as true as they are, and the innate qi is pure and yang. Mountains and seas give birth to elixirs, breaking the void and seeing immortals.

Pure Yang Pill is a great medicine that is naturally bred.

It is like a little innate vitality left by the human fetus in the mother's body, which is very precious.

Especially for the monks of the [Upper Miao Realm], the Pure Yang Pill is a treasure that is difficult to find in the world.

The process of cultivating in the Upper Miao Realm is the process of carrying the energy of different species.

However, the return of all things to their origins is the power of pure yang obtained by this innate qi, condensing the Great Dan, and creating first.

"Good baby......"

Li Mo's eyes were measured, he stepped into the [Upper Miao Realm], and was thinking about carrying the energy of different species, how to cultivate to obtain the Fa.

After all, carrying xenomorph energy is related to building a [Spirit Pool], which is the key to opening up the second dantian and breaking through the [Seedling Realm].

Most of the [Upper Miao Realm] powerhouses were destroyed at this step.

The spirit pool is the foundation that promotes the growth of the spirit seedling branches, if there is a half-point difference pool, the path of cultivation will be ruined.

Now, what kind of alien energy can compare to this innate qi, heaven and earth spirit crystal!?

"Pure Yang Dan...... If you really want to sleep, someone will send you a pillow......" Li Mo grinned.

There are five pure yang pills in this bronze brocade box, I think it should be Wang Mingzhou kept for himself, after all, he is also a cultivator of the [Upper Miao Realm], but now he is cheaper than Li Mo.

"It is worthy of being a child of a family, and the family foundation is thick." Li Mo sighed.

It is impossible for ordinary monks to use the [Pure Yang Pill] to build the [Spirit Pool], firstly, it is too extravagant, and secondly, it is necessary to have a lot of ......

Even if there are one or two [Pure Yang Pills], it is not the best use, it is better to use it for other ways.

You must know that this kind of treasure is the condensation of the essence of heaven and earth's breathing, whether it is used for alchemy, refining, or refining.

"It's a little less, but it's better than nothing."

Li Mo's mind turned sharply, there were only five pure yang pills, so he naturally couldn't build a spirit pool, but if he planned it well, if it was combined with other treasures, it would be much stronger than an ordinary spirit pool.

Li Mo didn't expect that when he came out, he was looking for a big bird, and he would have such a rich harvest.

Once this is over, he can return to the capital and become a Miao realm.

"Li Mo ......"

At this moment, Chen Pingping's voice came from a distance.

"Here we are."

Li Mo put away the loot, put on the storage ring, and got up to return.

……

The full moon is setting in the west, and the night is about to end.

In the depths of Wanjie Mountain, in a collapsed ancient cave, there are ruins and wrecks everywhere.

On the mottled wall, two lines of dragon and snake ancient seals are deeply imprinted on it, even after the baptism of the years, it has never been erased:

It is easy to preach and difficult to explain, but it is always in vain if you do not understand the true meaning. The Dharma is empty and intentional, and it is in vain if I don't realize the truth.

The avenue is like a river, and I only take a wisp of flowers. What is the difficulty of understanding the Dharma, forgetting the emptiness and selflessness.

"This is indeed a relic of the Ten Thousand Liberation......

On the ruins, an old man with pale hair and incomparably vigorous spirit stood in front of the ancient monument, his wide robe was windless and automatic, and a big "six" character was embroidered on the back.

"Seniors of the Six Gods, in this way, can you really find the location of the Ten Thousand Liberations Sect?"

At this moment, a young man next to him spoke, his temperament was graceful and luxurious, and there was a deep wisp in his eyes, and he looked seven or eight points similar to Wang Mingzhou.

"Second son, when the Divine Sect was burned, the thousand-year-old Wanjie Sect also turned into scorched earth...... Even if you find it, what can you do? The Six Divine Daoists sneered.

At this point, he turned around and looked at Wang Jianshan.

"Speaking of which, when the Wanjie Sect was destroyed, your East China Sea Wang Clan also made a lot of efforts and gained a lot of benefits."

"This ...... The predecessors of the six gods are the guests of my Wang family, and they naturally know about these old things. Wang Jianshan said softly.

The Six Divine Daoists are a casual cultivator who traveled in the East China Sea ten years ago and was recruited by the Wang family, carrying the cultivation of [Mai Miao Realm], and in addition to serving in the clan on weekdays, he also occasionally instructs the cultivation of their three brothers.

However, among the three brothers, Wang Jianshan was the most cautious and suspicious.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the identity of this Six Divine Daoists, you know, after the Divine Sect destroyed the Fa, there was almost no loose cultivation in this world, not to mention that this person had been working in the Wang family for ten years, and the landscape was not obvious, this time he suddenly followed the Wang family brothers into Beijing, but secretly sent people to explore Wanjie Mountain.

"The thousand-year-old family can continue to this day because it can judge the situation and meet the source...... Standing at the turning point of the times, if you bet on the right treasure, you can make a million profits and continue the glory of the family......"

The Six Divine Daoists smiled slightly: "It seems that the second prince did not press the treasure on the poor Dao." ”

"The senior said with a smile......" Wang Jianshan twitched unnaturally at the corner of his eyes.

"The second son is still suspicious of the poor road." The six gods were not annoyed, looking at the dragon and snake ancient seal on the stone wall, and whispered.

"Since Poor Dao brought his son here, he has his own chance to send it, and presumably the second son will no longer be suspicious at that time." The Six Divine Daoists chuckled.

"Serendiity? Didn't the six gods say ......"

"The Wanjie Sect has become a thing of the past, but after all, it was once a great sect that moved the world, of course, there will still be some treasures left that are enough to move people's hearts......" Before Wang Jianshan could finish speaking, the Six Divine Daoists opened their mouths to interrupt.

"For example......"

"Pure Yang Dan!"

"Pure Yang Dan!?" Wang Jianshan's eyes lit up.

This is a rare treasure, a great medicine naturally generated by heaven and earth, even in the East China Sea Wang Clan, only the descendants of the disciples can only be given when they reach adulthood.

This time when he entered Beijing, he and Wang Mingzhou each got seven, which is already a treasure.

You know, don't say that he is only a cultivator of the [Cheng Miao Realm] now, even if he steps into the [Mai Miao Realm] in the future, this thing is a treasure that cannot be changed.

Innate medicine, the most suitable for breeding spiritual seedlings.

If he had enough Pure Yang Pill, he could even be expected to break through to the realm above the Spiritual Breath, and at that time, his status in the East China Sea King Clan would be very different.

"If there is such a good thing, then ......"

Wang Jianshan's heart moved, but in the blink of an eye, a cold color flashed in his eyes.

"My brother seems to have come to Wanjie Mountain as well, and I heard that he found a great demon here, which seems to be a big bird......"

Wang Jianshan is very jealous of that brother, although Wang Mingzhou's talent and cultivation are below him, but among the family, the most important is the eldest and youngest.

He hated that he was born two years later than the other party.

"What big bird? It's just a mosquito. The Six Divine Daoists sneered.

"Senpai knows?" Wang Jianshan asked.

"That's just a little demon raised by Poor Dao many years ago, and it has been killed by Poor Dao's potion, who would have thought ...... This evil animal has a great life, and it has survived, and it has become a trace of climate. The Six Divine Daoists sneered.

"It turns out that the predecessors know the root of the demon......

"I don't want to touch it yet...... This evil animal may also have the opportunity to get Wanjie Mountain, so that it has today's climate ......"

Speaking of this, a trace of deep killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Six Divine Daoist Yin Vultures.

He didn't expect that the little mosquito not only did not die, but spied on his secret and came to this Wanjie Mountain.

"Senior Liushen, you have been in the Wang family for many years, and you are also half of my division commander, can you tell me what secrets this Wanjie Mountain is hiding?"

Wang Jianshan asked suddenly, his eyes were uncertain, and he swept towards the six gods.

He is tempting, the identity of the six gods is doubtful, if he still wants to gain a foothold in the capital, he must continue to rely on the Wang family.

If you want to ask such a question yourself, even if the other party doesn't answer, you won't do anything.

"Since the second son wants to know, it doesn't hurt to say it."

The Six Divine Daoists spoke, he looked at the dragon and snake ancient seal on the stone wall in front of him, and muttered softly: "Solve the ten thousand laws and return to their sects......"

"More than 900 years ago, the Wanjie Sect moved the world and was the first-class ......"

"Does the second prince know that even the Divine Sect was young, and he used to practice here?"

"I've heard of ......," Wang Jianshan nodded.

"It is said that at that time, Shenzong was young, secretly ran out of the capital, went incognito, and worshiped the Wanjie Sect in the body of a cloth......"

"Not bad...... The world didn't know that this young cultivation journey was one of the most important turning points in the life of the Divine Sect. ”

"The most important twist?" Wang Jianshan was slightly moved, there was really a secret hidden in the body of these six divine Taoists, and it actually involved His Majesty the Divine Sect.

"How?" Wang Jianshan asked.

"The Divine Sect started with a cloth cloth, and with such a large sect, it is natural that it can only start from the lowest level of miscellaneous labor...... It was at this time that he met a man, a man who was also young, but extremely strange......"

"Who?"

"The man's name is ......"

"Han Qi!"

"The first master of the Spirit Gate!?"

As a descendant of the East China Sea Wang clan, Wang Jianshan has naturally heard of this name, and it can even be said to be thunderous.

"Han Qi has been worshipping the Wanjie Sect since he was a child, but he is different from those brothers in the same sect, he is not interested in cultivation, but is obsessed with KitKat's lewd skills......"

"He was well-read and wide-ranging, and he was always obsessed with bizarre but useless research......"

After a long time, the young Han Qi has already become a joke in the door, and he has gradually become a strange person in people's mouths...... But ......"

"Shenzong discovered his talent and befriended him, and after a long time, Shenzong became more and more appreciative of those wonderful ideas, and even made a promise that one day, he would be willing to devote all his strength to his research."

"Divine Sect...... Han Qi...... Later, it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise, but who would have thought that they would ......," Wang Jianshan sighed.

What happened later, everyone knows, Han Qi betrayed the Xuantian Pavilion and rebelled against the imperial court, and Shenzong was furious, because of this matter, tens of thousands of people were punished.

Xuantian Pavilion even arranged the classic drama of [Big Traitor Han Qi].

"Divine Sect has been in Wanjie Mountain for five years, and with the help of Han Qi, he discovered one of the biggest secrets of Wanjie Mountain."

"The biggest secret?" Wang Jianshan blurted out.

"There is a hidden entrance hidden in the Wanjie Mountain, an entrance to the forbidden land of the Divine Sect."

"What!?"

Wang Jianshan's complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't believe it.

"Now that you know the Divine Sect's method of extermination, why is the first one to be destroyed is the Wanjie Sect?" The eyes of the Six Divine Daoists narrowed slightly, and they sneered.

"He's trying to erase this entrance!?"

"Not bad...... The Divine Sect is listed as a forbidden place, so naturally no one is allowed to enter, and even this entrance must be erased. ”

"I didn't expect it...... The Divine Sect was already ...... when he was young Did he go in? Wang Jianshan couldn't help but ask.

"Naturally, it's in......" the Rokujin Taoist nodded.

"It was that experience, after the young Divine Sect came out of the forbidden land, he made a plan to create the Xuantian Dao Seed...... Han Qi became the first participant in this project......

"Xuantian Dao Seed...... So early...... What happened to the Divine Sect in the Forbidden Land? Wang Jianshan asked subconsciously.

What the six Shinto people said was top secret, even if there was no record in the clan of the East China Sea King Clan.

"I don't know...... No one knows...... I'm afraid only the original sect master will know about it......" The Six Divine Daoists said with a solemn face: "I only know that the Divine Sect brought out one thing from the forbidden land. ”

"What's that?"

"A black iron plate with a strange exercise on it......"

"Black iron plate? What exercises? Wang Jianshan knew that if it weren't for the Six Divine Daoists, he would never know such a secret in his life.

"The name of that exercise is ......"

"The !! of the Nine Lives"

The eyes of the six gods were bright, and the three words they spit out fell faintly, echoing above the ruins of ancient times.

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