In the early summer of June, the cicadas chirp gradually,

A wisp of gentle breeze is already wrapped in a little dry heat, and the air is much wetter than in the north near the capital.

Before noon, on the long official road, a carriage slowly came, followed by two people, riding horses.

"After more than a year away from Beijing, I finally came back."

Li Mo sat in the front of the car, looking at the capital city that was gradually revealing his silhouette in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

At that time, he was a fledgling, and when he left Luofu Mountain, it was the forty-third year of Yuanfeng.

After staying in the capital for more than a year, he was kicked out, and it was the forty-fifth year of Yuanfeng at that time.

Li Mo still vaguely remembers that in the winter of that year, it snowed heavily in the capital, and he was white, he lost his official position and let go of everything, even Feng Wannian and Ji Shi were affected, and only Chen Wangdu did not abandon him, and he looked extremely depressed.

Now that he has come back, it has been 47 years since Yuanfeng.

The old place is coming again, Li Mo is no longer what it used to be, Gu Chang'an, Xie Pipa, Xia Cicada Ming, Meng Xiaoyu ...... These are all the new forces he has obtained in the north of Liangzhou, among the 100,000 barren hills, not to mention that there is also the general who sits in the north behind him, and the mysterious and unpredictable Tang Beixuan, who has the luck of the north.

"When you come back this time, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of people who will be uncomfortable."

Gu Changan poked his head out of the carriage, looked in the direction of the capital, and couldn't help but say.

"Hehe, if they're uncomfortable, I'm going to be happy." Li Mo sneered.

This trip back to Beijing, Li Mo's state of mind is different from before, in addition to being happy and hateful, faintly, he also has an inexplicable sense of fate, in the dark, it seems to be destined.

The calamities and opportunities in his life seem to come with this return as scheduled.

"Xuantian Dao Seed...... I'm afraid I'm going to be born soon. Li Mo said secretly in his heart.

Every time he thought of this name, Li Mo's heart felt an inexplicable heaviness.

The world is vast, and it seems that only this name can make him feel the pressure that he can't get rid of.

More than 900 years ago, Li Zu turned into a Xuangen, and the Li ancestral hall has never been visible to the world, becoming the most terrifying and hidden force in the world.

The Divine Sect destroyed the law, gathered the power of the world's Dao system, and based on the bloodline of Li Zu, he created the [Xuantian Dao Seed] in that ancestral hall.

Thousands of years of gestation, the world is like dust...... The alternative being is finally about to emerge, to connect with this scorching earthly world.

"By the way, who are you that old man? Why do you take him with you everywhere? ”

At this moment, Gu Changan leaned into Li Mo's ear and whispered, completely pulling his thoughts back.

Gu Changan was naturally referring to Uncle Ma who was lying in the carriage.

He ...... It's an uncle. Li Mo pursed his lips and didn't say much, reminding him by the way.

"Just don't mess with him."

"There's a post station ahead, let's get there and rest for a while."

After a short time, everyone came to a post station closest to the capital, rested for a while, and then traveled for half a day to arrive in the capital.

At this moment, Li Mo's mood was unusually calm.

"I didn't expect such a big thing to happen...... Longyuan Mansion is a big inland mansion, why is there such a big mess!? ”

"I don't know if it's a natural disaster or a man-made disaster......

"Of course it's a natural disaster...... Otherwise, who would be able to wipe out a mountain with such earth-shattering means? ”

As soon as everyone sat down, there was a group of people around them, gathering in groups of three or five, chatting and talking lively.

"Longyuan Mansion!?" Li Mo was slightly stunned, and couldn't help pricking up his ears.

That's his hometown.

"I heard that there used to be a powerful demon in that mountain, occupying one side, and the fierce ......"

"So what, it's not a cloud yet?"

The drinker next to him pushed the glass and changed the lamp, and sighed leisurely.

"A mountain is gone?"

Li Mo finally heard the clue, and couldn't help but get up and ask.

"It's a pity......"

"From now on, there will be no Yin Mountain in the world!"

sighed lightly all his life, Li Mo suddenly changed color, and the teacup in his hand was instantly crushed.

"Yin Mountain!? Yin Mountain is gone? ...... hosts"

The little black cat's eyes were almost like a thread, and she cried out in a lost voice.

Among the demons, she has the strongest feelings for Yinshan, and she lived in seclusion here with the golden scales and the holy baby boy, while practicing, while taking care of the waste baby, as well as the broken stone.

"You said that Yinshan is gone...... What do you mean? ”

Li Mo had a calm face and walked to the table next to him.

"Little brother, you don't know? Come from out of town. ”

The drinker blushed, squinted his eyes, looked up at Li Mo, and grinned softly: "Five days ago, there was a sudden change in Longyuan Mansion, and the land of five hundred miles of Yin Mountain was flattened overnight, as if someone had moved it out of thin air......"

"This matter has already reached the capital."

"How so? Flattened overnight? ”

Li Mo's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he seemed upset, with his current strength, it was not difficult to level a mountain, but day and night, it moved out of thin air, like a ghostly axe, like heaven and earth...... He asked himself if he didn't have such a means.

"Master, I'm going back and see."

The little black cat couldn't sit still, she had a lifelong friendship with Golden Scales and the Holy Infant Boy, and the sudden change was born, she couldn't help but go back and see.

"You wait...... You wait first. ”

Li Mo was the calmest, he turned around, walked out of the station, and caught up with the little black cat.

"The host ......"

The little black cat looked anxious, and there was a cold chill in her eyes.

"I know...... I know ......"

Li Mo raised his hand and pressed it weakly, slightly appeased, he was facing south, his hands were sealed, across the void, and he sensed it from afar.

The golden scales, the waste baby, or even the broken stone didn't respond.

Airplanes......

At this moment, Li Mo's right hand reached out, like a sharp blade, directly into the void, and the next moment, a ball of fire appeared, dazzling and scorching.

Immediately afterwards, a figure was grabbed out of the void gap by Li Mo.

"Holy Child Child!"

The little black cat looked at it and was immediately stunned.

At this moment, the breath of the Holy Child is weak, and the fire is dim, like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time.

"He was seriously injured."

Li Mo's brows furrowed, and a wisp of true breath was like a great medicine refining, turning into the body of the Holy Infant Boy, along the spine keel, straight through the upper three levels, and entering the Heavenly Spirit Pass.

Finally, the light on the head of the Holy Child Boy returned to three points of brightness, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the blur in front of him gradually became clear.

When Li Mo's figure came into view, the Holy Child Boy was like seeing a long-lost relative.

"The host...... We were served a pot ......" the Holy Child Boy's voice trembled, and even a hint of crying.

"Who?"

Li Mo gritted his teeth, and his face was difficult to see the extreme.

The realm of the three mountains is where he started, where he has hidden many wonderful hands.

"Where's the monkey!? Is the monkey dead? Li Mo said in a deep voice.

The Holy Child shook his head, a hint of horror in his eyes.

"That man is terrible, everything is only between lightning and flint, and there is no time for reaction at all......" The Holy Child Boy whispered.

Five days ago, a thin man suddenly appeared in Yinshan, his body exuding a strong fishy smell, looking like a fishmonger selling fish.

The man kept saying that he wanted the Golden Scale to go with him.

"Fishmonger!?" Li Mo frowned slightly, remembering the thin uncle he met in Shifang City that day.

"Who is he?"

"The man said he was ......," the Holy Child Child hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"Dragon King of the East China Sea!"

"The Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World!?" Li Mo's eyes trembled slightly, revealing an unbelievable expression.

"What kind of temper is the golden scale, if you don't agree with it, you have to do it."

At this point, the Holy Child Child's eyes lit up with fear.

The man stood there and laughed...... Yin Mountain is gone...... Blink of an eye...... Nothing left......"

The Holy Infant Boy's eyes showed a look of grief, the whereabouts of the waste baby are unknown, and the life and death of the golden scales are unknown, only he survived, and he woke up now.

"The stone is gone......

The Holy Child took out a broken stone from his bosom, and the cracks were all over it, almost breaking into two pieces.

"Broken ......"

There was a faint fire beating in Li Mo's eyes, and since the broken stone was released, there had been no movement, and the monkeys had not been able to shatter it back then, but now it was cracked.

It can be seen that the danger of the day, maybe even if the monkey shoots, he will not be able to face such horror.

"The eight great demon immortals in the world, is it really an insurmountable monument?"

"Dragon King of the East China Sea...... Why did he find Golden Scales!? ”

Li Mo hugged the broken stone and fell into deep thought.

"This beam is finished."

Li Mo's eyes were cold, and he wanted to go back to Yinshan when he got up.

"Where are you going?"

At this moment, Uncle Ma followed, and the old voice pulled Li Mo's thoughts back.

"Uncle Ma......"

"The Dragon King of the East China Sea is one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, and it is difficult to see the head of the dragon...... Don't say you can't find him, even if you can, what can you do with your current catty? Uncle Ma said coldly.

"Uncle Ma, can you ......?"

"Xiao Li Mo, you can't open this mouth...... I opened this opening...... Your road ahead will be difficult......"

Uncle Ma's eyes were heavy, like a sharp sword fluttering, up to his heart.

Li Mo's future road, only the invincible spirit, the world's Dao heart, can open up the future of life.

If at this time, he opened his mouth to ask for help, how could he stand on the three-foot altar and look at the future invincible!?

Not to mention......

"I won't make a move at will, let alone for the sake of people other than you......" Uncle Ma shook his head: "I'm old, life and death in the world are impermanent, only you can face ......"

Uncle Ma's words calmed Li Mo down, he lowered his head and groaned, indifferent.

Uncle Ma saw it in his eyes and couldn't help but continue: "Everyone has their own fate...... What kind of person is the Dragon King of the East China Sea...... He condescends to be noble, and he definitely doesn't just want to embarrass a little guy......"

"Calamity is also fate...... In life, we will always encounter this important hurdle......"

"As for the big murderer, it's still lucky...... Only earn with your own life, no one can replace it. ”

"Calamity is also fate......

Li Mo's eyes were slightly condensed, and he muttered softly, and finally, the fire in his heart was deeply hidden by him.

"Emotions are also a person's calamity...... Young people, when you can really harness it, you can really be lawless......"

Uncle Ma walked up to Li Mo and patted him on the shoulder.

"The number of lives is the most mysterious...... I believe in you, and you should trust the people around you......"

"Golden Scale ......"

Li Mo raised his head leisurely, looked out of the sky, looked at the unknown direction outside the sky, and the picture of the dirty koi fish for the first time appeared in his mind.

"Is Jin Lin a thing in the pool...... Thou art not a thing of the pool......"

"Don't let me down."

"Come back alive!"

Li Mo clenched his fists and said silently in his heart.

……

Late at night.

On the banks of the Canglang River, scarlet blood infects the river.

The young man with golden scales was lying on the riverside, letting the river slap him, his eyes were dug out alive, leaving only two shocking blood holes, his limbs were also cut off, and his faint breath seemed to be cut off at any time.

Not far away, a thin man lit a bonfire, leaning on fresh fish caught from the river.

"The dragon has nine changes, what is this injury? You have absorbed so much dragon qi from [Naihe]...... It should not be refined with flesh and blood, but into flesh and blood...... "The thin man didn't look back, and the cold voice was quickly drowned out by the sound of the surging waves.

Thundered......

At this moment, the remnants of the golden scales violently shook, and a boiling air flow burned like a flame in his body.

At this moment, he operated the [Dragon Transformation Technique], and the dragon qi hidden in his body boiled violently, wisps and wisps...... Like his flesh and blood, he became a part of his body.

Gradually, the limbs of the golden scales grew again, and the dragon qi groaned softly, regardless of each other, bones, tendons, flesh, and skin...... From the inside out, constantly complement.

The next moment, the golden scales let out a heart-rending roar, and new pupils were born in the blood hole, shining brightly, dazzling and terrifying, but they were three points more ferocious and violent than before.

"Not stupid......

The Dragon King of the East China Sea flipped over the fresh fish, took out bottles and cans from his arms, and sprinkled them with spices to taste.

"Come here."

The golden scale felt the changes in his body, and while he was shocked, he still stared at the Dragon King of the East China Sea with hatred.

"If you don't eat enough, how can you have the strength to escape?" The Dragon King of the East China Sea said casually.

"This time, I'll let you run for three days, and if you catch up again, you'll break all the bones in your body."

"What do you mean? If you want to kill, you will kill...... Are you psychopathic? Golden Scale finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"The dragon has nine changes, and there is no place for life and death, how can the dragon chant in the nine heavens!?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was unwavering, and the beating fire stretched his shadow long, and it was a little mysterious on the treacherous riverside.

"Let's eat!"

As he spoke, the Dragon King of the East China Sea threw a grilled fish to Golden Scale.

"You'll regret not killing me today." The golden scales devoured and tore off a large piece of fish in one gulp, but his vigilant gaze did not take half a minute off the dangerous man in front of him.

"Do you know what I've been the proudest kung fu of my life?"

At this moment, the Dragon King of the East China Sea spoke.

"How will I know when I step on a horse?" Golden Scale glared fiercely, but his heart was curious.

He knew that the man in front of him was the Dragon King of the East China Sea, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

The eight demon immortals are famous all over the world, and each of them has a secret and unpretentious supernatural power.

This is not only their secret, but also their hole card, which ordinary people have no way of knowing.

"Dragon Slayer !!"

The corners of the Dragon King of the East China Sea opened lightly and spit out four words.

"What!?" Golden Scale was stunned, as if he hadn't heard clearly.

"If you can't even defeat yourself, how can you be independent from the top of the sea?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea raised his head leisurely, and his indifferent gaze fell on the surging river, as if it had not gone far with the sweeping waves.

"It's a pity...... The greatest sorrow in the world is to practice the art of slaying dragons, but there are no dragons to slay in this world......"

Suddenly, the Dragon King of the East China Sea changed his words, but Gu Jing's eyes were filled with a different kind of brilliance.

"The way of cultivation is to change one's life against the calamity...... If it's a catastrophe, I gladly yearn for it...... If there is no dragon to slaughter in this world, I will create a true dragon......"

As he spoke, the Dragon King of the East China Sea got up slowly, and at this moment, Jin Liang only felt that the man in front of him was vast and vast, and it was even more unfathomable than the river and sea in front of him.

"Three days...... You only have three days to escape......"

As soon as the words fell, the Dragon King of the East China Sea stepped out and disappeared into the vast river and sea.