Late at night!

Capital!

Black clouds crossed, and the moon hung high.

Li Mo walked alone on the cold and lonely streets, the lights on both sides had gradually gone out, and the sound of beating in the alleys in the distance was looming.

After walking in Hongmen Prison, Li Mo knew everything about the past, although Gu Jingting's words could not be fully believed, but according to the various clues he had in the past, he could also get a glimpse of it.

At least one thing Li Mo can be sure of is that he does have the blood of the Li family in his body.

It's just that he is different from other people from the Li Ancestral Hall.

Since Li Zu turned into a Xuangen, all the people of the Li family have come from that Xuangen, and there are only five or six people in a generation, but each of them is a terrifying powerhouse who overwhelms the world, with extraordinary potential and terrifying strength.

However, Li Mo was a mortal in the flesh, and he did not show any strangeness in his bloodline, and he was no different from ordinary people.

In addition, from birth, the people of the Li family will leave their names in the ancestral hall.

For example, the first [Li Zongwang] of the Li family who was born in Xuangen, or the mother of Li Mo [Li Chuyi].

Even if it is a Xuantian Dao species, they have left their names.

But Li Mo did not have a name left in the Li ancestral hall.

"That place...... Maybe I will go again......"

Li Mo muttered softly, thoughtfully.

"You are forced to come and are not free, and it is difficult for the dragon and the phoenix to be retracted...... For more than 300 years, if you talk about the future of wealth and prosperity, Li Mo ...... You're as good as the black sword back then......"

At this moment, a light voice slowly sounded on the deserted street, like a night breeze blowing, stirring his robe and pulling Li Mo's gaze over.

On the corner of the street, a nondescript eatery, the stall owner is already cleaning up and preparing to close.

The dim candle flame swayed in the wind, pulling the shadow of the person long.

In front of the only table still placed, there sat a young man, his robe was heavy, and there was not a trace of it, just like the temperament of the ancient well.

He was dressed plainly, but he couldn't suppress his noble temperament, the green silk was like flying, swaying leisurely under the reflection of a bright lamp in front of him.

"Come and sit down."

The young man beckoned, with a long-lost smile on his face, as if he had been reunited with old friends, overjoyed.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, revealing a thoughtful look.

Such a man, in a few words, has no magic to float in the dust, does not see the profundity of Taoism, but has a general trend.

Li Mo thought that in this capital, he had also seen a lot of the world, the domineering god was as hidden as Feng Wannian, and the noble and chic as a master of discipline...... However, none of them seemed to be able to match the young man in front of them.

Thinking in his heart, Li Mo still walked over, and when he got closer, he felt more and more that the young man in front of him was special and returned to the basics, not like a cultivator.

However, the more this is the case, the more certain Li Mo becomes, and there is no doubt that this person must be a master.

"This is the first time we've met...... the young man whispered as he looked at the ancient lamp in front of him.

"But it's not the first time we've dealt with ......"

Li Mo groaned slightly, and his voice became a little indifferent.

"You have a vicious eye...... "The young man laughed.

"Such a special temperament, such a special meeting...... I really can't think of any other possible ...... other than the people of the royal family."

At this point, Li Mo paused slightly, but his originally indifferent gaze became as cold as frost.

"Am I right? Your Highness XVII! ”

"What a boldness, knowing that I am the respect of the prince, I don't even worship when I see him!?"

Zhou Lingchao's eyes stared at Li Mo for a moment, but a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"If I worship, I'm afraid that Wang Lingce's heroic spirit is not far away, and he will pierce my backbone......"

"If I worship, I'm afraid that Feng Wannian and Master Ji will scold me for being in the third life......"

Li Mo's expression was indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant.

He can't forget that day in the Natural Valley, he was calculated by the Seventeen Princes, Wang Lingce, as his guide to enter the Xuantian Pavilion, ended up becoming a puppet in his dream, unable to live or die, and finally died of hatred.

As for Feng Wannian and Ji Shi, they also suffered a great crime and have not been released so far.

Li Mo was even more exiled and left the capital in embarrassment.

Pile by pile, he remembered it in his heart and never forgot it.

"If a husband wants to establish himself in heaven and earth and achieve great things, he will never be bound by grievances......"

Zhou Lingchao didn't care, and said with a faint smile: "Li Mo, I see that you are a talent, and I will give you a chance......"

"If you surrender to me and use it for me, you can be blameless in the past, and I promise you immeasurable brightness in the future."

Zhou Lingchao showed the courage of the Great Qian's royal family, in his eyes, there is no grievances and hatreds, and the great cause and effect can be laughed at, even if it is a strong enemy, it can be used by me.

"It is worthy of the bloodline of the Divine Sect, and it is a word of enmity and hatred......"

Li Mo's eyes were as bright as a sword, through the faint light, to his heart.

"It's a pity...... You said it doesn't count. ”

Airplanes......

As soon as the words fell, the wind suddenly rose, blowing the flags and flags of the stalls in the air, and startling the ancient lamps and candles.

At this moment, the smile on Zhou Lingchao's face gradually disappeared, he seemed to have changed as a person, and there was no longer the warmth just now, and his eyes were indifferent as if he had no human feelings.

"Dream Lord...... He was a master who had followed His Majesty the Divine Sect and was also a member of the [Xia Shang Zhou]......"

At this moment, Zhou Lingchao's words changed and he suddenly said.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, revealing a thoughtful look, he knew that the Dream Lord was the successor of the Great Dream Eternal Skill, and he was also the only supreme master who was compatible with [Sweet Dreams] and [Nightmares] throughout the ages.

"He once said that the world is long, and all living beings are just a big dream......"

"All laws arise with the heart, and all thoughts are destroyed with the heart......"

As he spoke, Zhou Lingchao's fingers jumped, stirring up the flame of the ancient lamp.

Li Mo ...... This heart lamp is a treasure left by the Dream Lord......"

"When the heart lamp shines, you can see the virtual and the real...... How do you know if you're not in a dream? Zhou Lingchao said lightly.

"Is it a big dream? Your Highness, I've already seen this kind of ability......" Li Mo sneered.

"True or not, false or false, don't take the outer way as a Fa-rectification ......"

Zhou Lingchao snorted, his voice was grand and nameless: "Li Mo, you have been dreaming for a long time, don't you know it?" ”

In an instant, the flame of the heart lamp scorched and sublimated, becoming incomparably brighter.

Li Mo's eyes were round, and he only felt that the world was spinning, and he couldn't help himself.

"Don't wake up yet!?"

This sound is like a slap in the head, deafening.

Li Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and the sound of heavy breathing echoed in the quiet room.

He sat back on the bed, his clothes already soaked with sweat, and the harsh sunlight shining through the window made him a little dizzy.

"Big guy, what's the matter with you? Why are you still nested in the room? ”

At that moment, a hurried and familiar voice came from outside, and then the door seemed to be kicked open, and a figure broke in.

"Feng Wannian!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, he only felt that his head was empty, and some things flashed like floating lights, but he couldn't grasp them.

"What's wrong with you?"

Feng Wannian came to Li Mo, stretched out his five fingers, and shook twice in front of Li Mo's trance-like eyes.

"It's okay, I had a dream......"

Li Mo let out a long breath, thinking of the feeling of true nothingness just now, but the reality in front of him made him a lot more steady.

"Don't dream, today is the day of God's name......"

Feng Wannian lifted Li Mo's futon and pulled him up directly.

"Pants...... I haven't put on my pants yet......"

"You step on a horse...... What conditions are still sleeping naked......"

The sound of agitation sounded in the mountains of Luofu, and a moment later, the bell rang and incense rose to heaven.

The two figures rushed along the ancient road in the mountains towards the central hall.

"What God-given Dharma name?" Li Mo asked as he rushed forward.

"Haven't you woken up yet? Worship [Xuantian Venerable] and ask for the name of the Dao Dharma......"

Feng Wannian looked strange and glanced at Li Mobai.

Xuantian Supreme Venerable is the supreme of the Great Dao, the extreme of the sky, the origin of the Dao Law, and the ancestor of the world's legal lineage.

Cultivators all over the world, after the foundation is built, must hold a big sacrifice, burn incense and pray, and pray for the [Xuantian Venerable] to bestow the name of the Dao.

That is the source of strength and determines the fate of all.

"Decided everyone's fate!?"

Li Mo thought for a while, his mind woke up, and he gradually remembered.

The name determines a person's fate and future.

Practitioners can even derive power from their names.

Today is the day to decide their fate, if they get a wonderful Dao name, in the future, they may be able to become one of the protagonists of this world.

"We were late...... Going to die, going to die...... There will be no damnation. ”

"Damn, if I am damned, I won't let you go if I am a ghost......"

Feng Wannian forced to chatter, gritted his teeth, and looked at Li Mo.

"Old Feng, why did your mouth become so broken......

Li Mo quickened his pace, and after a while, he rushed to the central hall.

At this time, all the disciples who had just completed the foundation building of Luofu Mountain gathered here, bowed and prayed to the heavens.

On the altar, there is a statue and tablet of the [Xuantian Venerable].

"Zhou Lingchao ......"

Li Mo looked at the name on the tablet, as well as the mysterious stone statue mud tire entwined with incense, solemn and undesecrated majesty.

"Shh......h That's the name of the [Xuantian Venerable] layman, how dare you call it by name? ”

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die...... There will be no damnation! ”

Feng Wannian muttered quietly.

"Shen Yimen, come forward."

A majestic voice echoed in front of the central hall, and immediately after, a handsome disciple walked out of the crowd.

On the altar, an ancient lamp is always bright, and the scorching fire is blazing.

Shen Yimen stood respectfully in front of the Dharma of [Xuantian Venerable], and suddenly, three feet above his head, a flash of floating light, scattered as true, and finally condensed two words:

Yang Jun !!

Thundered......

As soon as those two glorious characters rose, Shen Yimen's body seemed to be blessed by a nameless force, the rolling yang qi was blazing and noisy, restless, and his temperament became extraordinary, instantly attracting the hot eyes of many female disciples.

"The name of the Yang King, the body of the Nine Yangs, the Yin is taken into the ...... of the Dao"

"The name of the above!"

Shen Yimen's momentum has caused quite a stir, and the Dao number method he got is the name of the top, and from then on, on the road of cultivation, it will be a smooth progress.

"That's good luck......"

Feng Wannian muttered quietly, the look of envy in his eyes.

"Next!"

Shen Yimen held his head high and walked to the side under the scorching gaze of everyone, already the pride of the sky.

Immediately afterwards, disciples continued to ascend to the altar and pray for the name of the Dao.

"Master Yan! The choice of the natural fire method! ”

"Bushan! You can follow the path of feng shui. ”

"Sword slave! Although he practiced swordsmanship, he fell behind! ”

"Grass willow! Rotten wood cannot be carved, and it has nothing to do with me! ”

As one disciple after another ascends the altar and obtains the path number, it can be joyful or sad......

These names determine their future and fate.

"Li Mo ......"

At this moment, as a majestic voice sounded suddenly, Feng Wannian hurriedly pushed it.

"It's your turn."

Li Mo took a deep breath and slowly walked onto the altar, the ancient lamp in front of him looked particularly dazzling in his eyes, and the beating fire seemed to guide his future path and direction.

The Dharma of the Xuantian Venerable looked more and more mysterious and majestic in the swirling incense.

"Xuantian Venerable...... This light ......"

Li Mo's eyes were slightly condensed, thoughtful.

Airplanes......

At this moment, a bell rang, deafening, echoing on Luofu Mountain.

"Can a name decide a fate? Isn't the path of cultivation against the sky? Why do you beg the heavens ......"

In the mighty bell, Li Mo was in a trance.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Suddenly, the division commander next to him shouted loudly and reminded solemnly.

Thundered......

The next moment, three feet up, the floating light and shadows, the curling incense condensed, and turned into Li Mo's road name.

"That's ......"

"See you in the air!?"

"What is seen by the eye is empty......"

"This is the name of the next generation!"

"His life was empty after all, and nothing was accomplished...... Nothing can be accomplished......"

A burst of exclamations rang out in front of the central hall, and strange eyes fell on Li Mo's body one after another.

It's not that you don't have the qualifications to practice, but that you've been directly denied life.

Even in the name of the lower one, it can be regarded as extremely inferior, and since the existence of Luofu Mountain, I have never seen such an unbearable road number.

At this moment, Feng Wannian's face became extremely miserable, and the division commander in front of the mountain gate also had a strange expression, revealing a look of disgust.

"Stand down, next."

The majestic voice resounded again, much more indifferent than just now.

"The way of cultivation, fighting with the heavens, why ask the heavens to give this name?"

At this moment, on the altar of Li Mo's independence, as soon as he raised his hand, he violently waved away the name of the incense condensed above his head.

"Presumptuous!"

He ...... He's crazy!? ”

"This is blaspheming the majesty of the Xuantian Venerable!"

One after another exclamations rang out suddenly, and at this moment, Li Mo seemed to have become an outlier in the eyes of everyone.

"How many cyclamen have learned from ancient and modern times, and who pursues the wonderful meaning carefully......"

"Yin and Yang cooperate with the golden pill formula, leak the heavenly machine and then explain the ......"

"Nine to seven return to life is not counted, and there is no root ...... to turn over and over"

At this moment, Li Mo's robe was hunting, his eyes were ethereal, and he was muttering softly, like the murmuring of ancient scriptures, like the whispering of immortals, mysterious and indescribable.

"You ask me what is the mystery of the Tao, which can take away the secret of creation and transformation?"

"Xuan Xuanxuan, the Tao is the most suspenseful, don't wait for Jin Dan to be idle."

The breath on Li Mo's body became more and more intense, majestic and shocking, and the mountains and rivers were pneumatous.

The ancient bright light in front of the Xuantian Venerable Dharma was magnificent, but it couldn't shine into his eyes.

"The heart is not dead, the Tao is not born, and it is true to see me today."

At this moment, Li Mo pointed to the ground and the sky with the other, and the swirling incense condensed again in his hand, and a new name was born......

"That's ......"

"The Tao is empty, the Xuan is empty, I cultivate this method and the heavens."

"Poor road to heaven!!"

Li Moji, this soft drink seems to have broken the heaven and earth, empty the future of destiny, and the universe is long, and he saw that the heart lamp was extinguished and smoked.

(End of chapter)