The Tao is indescribable, and the Supreme is supreme.

Heaven and earth are chaotic, everything is empty, only the mysterious monument is immortal.

Time, space, life and death...... All the laws of heaven and earth seemed to be empty before this monument.

Its existence seems to be the source of all the Dharmas, and all the sources come from here.

"What is this!?"

Li Mo muttered softly, feeling an unprecedented power, he walked towards the monument as if he were on a pilgrimage, but no matter how far he went, the mysterious monument was always out of reach.

The supreme is like an ancient god, looking at him from a distance and cannot be touched.

Thundered......

Suddenly, the deafening sound rang out violently, and the group of monuments suddenly shook, as if they had been corroded in some way, becoming mottled and old, and cracks appeared on the monuments.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he seemed to see heaven and earth, time and space, chaotic and separated......

The long black rivers do not know where they come from, they do not know where they are going, criss-crossing and distributed between the chaotic world.

Countless creatures were sunk in the black river, they were hesitating, shouting, and struggling......

In the blink of an eye, one by one, the soldiers withered, the fragmented remnants floated in the chaotic world, and countless corpses were annihilated, full of silence and decay as far as the eye could see.

Thundered......

Suddenly, the criss-crossing black rivers suddenly boiled, and they flew up like evil dragons to the sky, surging into the depths of the chaotic world.

There, a high mountain rises vigorously, like a heavenly curse, blocking the heavens and man, and cutting off the void.

The long black rivers roared and gathered here, constantly impacting the high mountain like a majestic pass.

Time, space, life and death, yin and yang...... All the laws are eclipsed in front of the long black rivers, their power surpasses the law, and they are unstoppable and unstoppable.

Thundered......

The earth, wind, water and fire surged, as if to break through this chaotic world and swallow up the mysterious ancient mountain.

At this moment, on the top of the mountain, a temple emerged, although it is not big, but it shows the vicissitudes of time.

The barren temple seems to have long been abandoned, the incense has been cut off, and the world is gone.

However, at this moment, the terrifying divine light suddenly rose from the barren temple like a pillar of heaven, illuminating the chaotic world and terrifying the black river.

"That's ......"

At this moment, Li Mofang saw clearly that in the barren temple, on top of the broken altar, there were actually three seats, two of which were shining and boiling like saints.

A sword upholding the law, the vitality returns, the body is boiling, like the sunset on the mountains, the heavens and the earth are alarmed, there is a big dog lying next to him, sticking out his tongue, and looking indifferently at the outside of the temple with cold eyes.

On the other hand, there is the immortal monument just now, with the word [Taishang] on it, his temperament is naturally empty, but he is holding a small furnace in his hand, and there is a ball of clear air suspended above the heavenly spirit.

As for the empty seat next to it, there was a cloud of black paint, as if a figure was looming, but it was difficult to see the ghostly solitary light.

Thundered......

The small temple floated on the top of the mountain, the divine light soared into the sky, shaking the chaotic world, and the black rivers suddenly contracted, as if they had encountered great terror, intertwined and condensed with each other, and roared with fear and anger.

Faced with such a strange and shocking scene, Li Mo's heart was shaken, and it was almost difficult to control himself.

At this moment, in the temple, the figure of the floating monument in the center slowly turned, and actually looked towards Li Mo.

"Huh!?"

That figure was like a natural figure, like the incarnation of heaven and earth, the aura of the pure spirit floated, and he couldn't see his face clearly, all of them were strange, and they all seemed to be his incarnation.

Suddenly, the figure actually hooked his finger towards Li Mo, and the word [Taishang] on the monument behind him was bright and prosperous.

"We're waiting for you!"

The simple four words fell in Li Mo's mind, but they exploded like thunder, and almost at the same moment, he saw that the long black rivers that ran through the chaotic world were all annihilated under the divine light of the barren temple.

The chaotic world is also shattered at this moment, the earth, wind, water and fire are surging, and everything is destroyed, as if re-entering chaos.

The sight in front of him seemed to be in ruins, and they all dissipated, and the high temple was no longer to be found.

"Wait......"

Li Mo's complexion changed suddenly, he stepped out, and subconsciously wanted to chase the trace of the temple, but when he came back to his senses that day, there was still that thick fog around him.

In the Ailao Mountain, the rugged mountain road is full of fog and boiling.

"The host...... ...... hosts"

At this moment, the voice of Zhu Gangguan came from not far away, pulling Li Mo's thoughts back.

"What the hell!?"

Li Mo's expression was strange and thoughtful, was the strange experience just now just a blurry illusion, or was he just like the demon ape more than nine hundred years ago, falling into that heavenly opportunity outside of independent time and space!?

"This Ailao Mountain is really not a serious place......" Li Mo muttered softly.

He knew very well that at his level, it would be difficult for him to lose his mind and fall into an illusion.

"The host...... ...... hosts"

At this moment, the sound of the pig ringing sounded again, and it was getting closer and closer.

"I'm ...... here"

Li Mo pressed down his chaotic thoughts and responded loudly.

Soon, Pig Gang followed the sound and came to him.

"It's been found...... Master, there's something strange about this fog. ”

"When I was in the Xuantian Pavilion, I heard that in some ancient mountains, there is often heavy fog, but it is the breath of the mountain god, and once you fall into it, even monks are easy to get lost." Li Mo said casually.

"The mountain god breathes!?" The pig was stunned for a moment, and then his face became strange.

"In the ancient years, civilization has not been completed, education has not been spread, and the world is ignorant, many mortals regard the demons and ghosts entrenched in the mountains as mountain gods, and worship their power, both awe and yearn for ......."

"The so-called breathing of the mountain gods is actually the method of these demons and ghosts to perceive the heaven and earth, breathe and breathe, the Tao is natural, and the endogenous and mystical ......"

At this point, Li Mo's eyes condensed slightly, and the depths of his pupils reflected a cold meaning.

"What the host meant...... There are powerful demons hidden in this mourning mountain? Can alarm the heavens and breathe into fog!? Pig Gangguan couldn't help but say.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, Li Mo's arm trembled slightly, and a terrifying sword intent rose from his palm, and the terrifying fluctuations spread to the entire Ailao Mountain.

In an instant, the wind and clouds shook, and the strange fog around it suddenly dissipated, as if it was blown out by the sword qi, and disappeared into the mountain without any trace.

"Qingping Sword!"

Zhu Gangguan was slightly moved, and at that moment just now, he felt a terrifying power, hidden deep in Li Mo's body.

He knew that it was the holy soldier [Qingping Sword] trained by Li Mo.

The power of the floating world has the power to change the heavens and the earth.

The so-called holy soldiers, transcendent and holy, can even change the landform of mountains and rivers, feng shui patterns, move stars and change accommodations, and attract celestial phenomena.

According to legend, all holy soldiers have the spirituality of creation, and each holy soldier is unique, almost difficult to destroy, even if it is damaged, it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth and recover independently.

In a way, it's like a living being, and it can even practice on its own.

In the ancient times, only with the holy soldiers could you really establish a mountain and establish a sect, which was called a great religion.

Compared with the spirit soldiers, the holy soldiers not only have the power to alarm the mountains and rivers, but even sprout the simplest will, except for their own masters, they are almost not dominated and controlled by others.

Therefore, every holy soldier cannot leave its master, and once it loses its master, its power is no longer suppressed.

Just like Li Mo, for Qingping Sword, he himself is like a scabbard.

In the whole world, among all living beings, he is the only one who can restrain the edge of Qingping's sword.

Otherwise, once this holy weapon is released, it will be enough to split the entire Ailao Mountain alive.

"This is the ferocity of the Holy Soldier!"

Zhu Gangguan's eyes could not hide the look of envy, although his [Shangbao Qin Golden Rake] had an extraordinary origin and was made of mysterious materials, but after all, the time was still there, and compared with the real holy soldiers, there was still a little distance.

"Old pig, your rake is also extraordinary, and it is not impossible to be promoted to a holy soldier."

Li Mo seemed to see Zhu Gangguan's thoughts, put away the ferocity of the [Qingping Sword], and whispered in a condensed voice.

"It's not easy to be promoted to a holy soldier." Pig Gang couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Although Shangbao Qinjin Rake has the potential to be promoted to a holy soldier, if he wants to turn this potential into reality, he doesn't know how much time it will take and how many opportunities it will take.

"Huh!?"

At this moment, Li Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like swords, and he looked ahead.

"What's wrong!?"

Before the words fell, Li Mo stepped out and stepped into the Ailao Mountain, and Zhu Gangguan saw this and followed closely behind.

A moment later, the two of them came to a mountain col, and a strong bloody aura came to their faces, dyeing the bright moonlight red.

"Someone has fought here...... "Zhu Gang raised his eyebrows and arched his nose: "Big demon ......"

"Yes, a big demon...... He was beheaded here. ”

Li Mo's face was solemn, he stepped out, and he landed on the col that had already been bulldozed, his eyes were like ruins, and the scarlet blood exuded a terrifying aura, which was enough to see how terrible the cultivation of this blood master was.

"It won't be a scorpion ......" Pig Gangguan's expression became a little nervous.

"It's not her."

Li Mo shook his head, and it could be seen from the spilled demon blood that this big demon was masculine by nature, which was different from Xie Pipa.

"It should be a fire toad......"

Li Mo found clues from the ruins, a piece of fiery red skin, covered with pimples, and it was hot to the touch.

The fire toad is a kind of toad born in the crater, which is extremely rare, and has a very high status in the toad lineage, second only to the legendary three-legged golden toad.

It is said that this toad also has the magic of attracting wealth, and the key is the skin on the body.

The fire toad will shed its skin every 30 years, and if ordinary people obtain it and bury it in the tomb of their ancestors, future generations will surely prosper and become wealthy merchants from generation to generation.

However, there is a drawback to this method of [fire and prosperity], that is, future generations cannot be officials, otherwise the officials will hurt their wealth and will definitely bring disaster to future generations.

In addition, the tombs of the ancestors who bury and molt must be moved every ten years, otherwise there will be a catastrophe.

This kind of demon ghost is already rare, and it can be cultivated into a great demon realm, and the bloodline is abnormal, which is even more terrifying than unimaginable.

"The cultivation of this fire toad is still under the little scorpion, but it is also very powerful, the void is born and destroyed, and the demon law is extraordinary......"

Li Mo only relied on a broken skin to deduce the cultivation of the fire toad.

"He's actually here...... It's almost a one-shot kill......" Li Mo said with a solemn expression.

"Can you see that? Kill the great demon of the Void Realm with one move...... What the hell is this!? ”

When Zhu Gangguan heard this, he couldn't help but change his face, and now it seems that this mourning mountain is really full of strangeness, which seems to be strange, but in fact it is secretly dangerous.

"There are monsters hidden in this Ailao Mountain......" Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

Whoa......

At this moment, a pile of rocks not far away collapsed, and then, a white shadow suddenly rose up, like a white line, taking advantage of the chaotic night, directly into the stream in the distance.

"Intercept it!"

As soon as Li Mo's words fell, Zhu Gang roared softly, and a strong demonic aura rose to the sky, straight like a heavenly net, negligent but not leaky, and Shengsheng intercepted the white line and detained it in front of him.

At this moment, Li Mofang realized that the white line was actually a small white fish, with a slender and slippery body, like a small white loach.

It danced its beard, and when it saw Li Mo, it was immediately frightened and scattered, and its round figure rolled lightly, and it turned into a girl.

The girl was wearing tattered clothes, her harmless face was full of horror, and Li Mo's figure was reflected in her trembling eyes, and tears overflowed instantly.

"Don't ...... Don't eat me...... I...... I'm not good at it......"

"Where did you come from, what happened here?" Zhu Gang asked in a deep voice, and suddenly the frightened girl collapsed to the ground with a pop, Qiong's nose trembled slightly, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"I ...... I...... My name is Meng Xiaoyu...... I...... I can't remember...... Don't eat me...... I just don't remember well......"

"Wow......"

As he spoke, Meng Xiaoyu sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Zhu Gang's mane.

"You're so daring, and you're still learning to be a monster......"

Li Mo pursed his lips, he had been mixed up for so many years, and the first time he saw such a timid monster, before he could do anything, he was so frightened that he called Daddy and Grandma.

"Don't cry...... Cry again, you roasted and eat ......," Li Mo said fiercely.

As soon as the words fell, Meng Xiaoyu covered his mouth violently, but his delicate body was still sobbing, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.

She looked at Li Mo in horror and muttered cautiously, "My meat firewood...... It's not good to bake......"

"Where are you a little monster? How is it here? Li Mo saw that the little demon was quiet, and immediately asked.

"I ...... I say...... I said......"

Meng Xiaoyu was extremely cooperative.

"Then you mean it......"

"Can you make me think about it?" Meng Xiaoyu cried, almost pleading.

As she spoke, she patted her head: "I don't have a good memory, I always can't remember things." ”

“……”

"You want to." Li Mo said coldly.

Meng Xiaoyu pursed his lips, his face was full of grievances, and he calmed down for a long time before he said, "I...... I remembered......"

"I'm a subordinate of the Fire King......"

"Fire King!?"

"The fire toad will ...... It is the big demon under the command of the [Young Corpse Master]......" Meng Xiaoyu rarely straightened her waist and said, as if to tell Li Mo that there were also people behind her, but she didn't dare to say it clearly.

"The Great Demon ...... under the command of the Young Corpse Lord" Li Mo's expression condensed slightly: "This tall foot of the Northern Demon Zombie has also come to Ailao Mountain!?" ”

Thinking of this, Li Mo looked at Meng Xiaoyu with some suspicion.

"How can you still accept such a little waste as you!?"

"I ...... I'm not a waste......" Meng Xiaoyu said tremblingly, she subconsciously glanced at Li Mo, and in the face of that questioning gaze, her delicate body trembled violently, and she hurriedly changed her words.

"I ...... I'm a waste...... I don't know how to fight, and I don't have a good memory......"

"No...... But...... I've got a good soup...... The Fire King likes it the most, so he brought me with him......" Meng Xiaoyu said aggrievedly.

(End of chapter)