Chapter 61: West Lake

Hu Daxian patted his chest and said proudly, "Hu Daxian!"

"Just you?" Lian Mo sneered, and then said, "Take that thing off your face!"

Hu Daxian's face changed slightly.

Lian Mo stared at Hu Daxian, a dangerous arc flashing in his eyes.

Hu Daxian reluctantly wiped his face under Lian Mo's gaze.

When the things on Hu Daxian's face were erased, Lian Mo couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old standing there with clear eyebrows and a ruddy face. The young man seemed to be a little shy, but in Lian Mo's opinion, there was always a hint of a cheap smile on his face.

If Lian Mo hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this young man was actually the middle-aged Taoist priest with a dignified face before.

Hu Daxian rubbed a still childish face, and his little face was full of depression.

Lian Mo saw Hu Daxian's face, and his expression relaxed a little.

He looked at Hu Daxian and said suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Little Taoist Hu Daxian rolled his eyes: "Didn't you say that I am Hu Daxian!"

Lian Mo naturally didn't believe it in his heart, and said, "Listening to your tone just now, you seem to know me?"

Little Daoist Hu Daxian's face no longer had the submissive look he had before, he squinted at Lian Mo, and said, "These days, you have been killed from the encirclement of monks again and again, and many monks can't help you," the little Taoist priest paused, "Besides, you even killed Lu Da, who else doesn't know you!"

As the little Taoist priest said, these days, Lian Mo was on the verge of death almost every day, after killing Lu Xuan, he almost ran away, behind him, a group of loose cultivators took advantage of his serious injuries to attack him, which made him hold back the fire.

Fortunately, he persevered, managed to escape, and found a safe place to recover from his injuries quickly.

After a few days of recuperation, his injuries have finally recovered a bit, and his cultivation has also taken advantage of the situation to break through the Yuanhai Second Star, which may be the only good news that has brought him these days.

When he fully recovered from his injuries, the first thing he did when he came out of the customs was to secretly find a group of lonely loose cultivators and kill them in anger.

In Lian Mo's eyes, there was no difference between these people and demon cultivators at all.

However, in the following time, Lian Mo found that there were fewer and fewer monks who were originally chasing him, and in the end he could hardly see anyone, which made him feel a little strange.

So, he swaggered and no longer hid his whereabouts, but he didn't expect to meet this dignified Hu Daxian.

finally met a monk, and Lian Mo naturally wanted to solve the doubts in his heart.

After hearing this, Lian Mo didn't care about it on his face, "It's just a Lu Dazzle, if you kill it, you will kill it, what's the big deal!"

"Kill it, kill it?" Hu Daxian had a strange look on his face.

Lian Mo was stunned for a moment, and said a little strangely: "What, is there any difference between this Lu Dizzy?"

The strange color on Hu Daxian's face became stronger and stronger: "Lu Xuan is known as the body of ice, but he is a cultivation wizard who has not been encountered in a hundred years! Moreover, he is still the one on the hunting list!"

Lian Mo didn't care much about the so-called ice body, but this hunting list made him a little surprised, "You said Lu Xuan is a monk on the hunting list?"

"You don't know?" the little Taoist priest was a little surprised.

Lian Mo shook his head.

"Lu Dizzy is ranked 4,200th on the hunting list," the little Taoist priest seemed to be very familiar with this Lu Dizzy.

"Four thousand two hundred!?" Lian Mo moved.

He also knew in his heart how powerful the monk on the hunting list was, a flower figure demon at the end of the hunting list almost killed him, but this Lu Xuan was in the 4,200th place on the hunting list!

Lian Mo was secretly glad in his heart, thanks to Lu Xuan's carelessness, he didn't take Lian Mo in his eyes at all, otherwise Lian Mo would never have had a chance to sneak attack and kill Lu Xuan.

The little Taoist priest naturally saw the look of fear in Lian Mo's eyes, and seeing this, there was another news that he swallowed back and didn't say it.

That is, Lu Xuan is a disciple of a sect, and you can imagine how angry the sect will be if the disciple of this sect dies.

Lian Mo suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly took out his identity token, took a closer look, and sure enough, on the hunting list, his ranking rose from the original last to the fourth and two hundred.

Lian Mo exhaled deeply.

Lian Mo calmed down for a while, looked at the little Taoist priest with clear eyebrows on the other side, and suddenly said, "Since you know so much, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"I'm afraid!" the little Taoist priest said, but there was no look of fear on his face, his eyes rolled, and he said, "But I know one piece of news, this news is enough to make you unwilling and unwilling to kill me!"

Lian Mo did not comment.

"You must wonder why there are fewer and fewer people chasing you now. The little Taoist priest smiled, but this laughter was full of cheapness.

"Why?" Lian Mo said with some curiosity.

The little Taoist priest smiled proudly, "I, Xixiaohu, have gone through a lot of hardships and nine deaths, and finally know an extremely important news. He pretended to be profound: "The Seven Killing Heaven Ruins are here!"

"Xixiaohu?" Lian Mo was still chewing on the previous words, and when he heard the latter words, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

Seven Killing Heavens, Seven Killing Stars, Seven Killing Saints!

Seven Killing Days, this is an extremely old legend. Legend has it that in a distant era, there was turmoil between heaven and earth, and life was ruined everywhere.

In these turbulent years, seven saints were born to quell the turmoil and intimidate an era.

And the most impressive thing is that these seven saints are admired and feared by people, but these seven saints are seven famous killers!

Seven Killing Stars, Seven Killing Heavens!

No one knows their true identity, only their name, in the name of the Big Dipper, decisive and famous.

It's just that with the passage of time, these seven saints have gradually disappeared in the eyes of the world, leaving only admirable legends.

After the death of the Seven Killing Heavens, everything in front of them seemed to come out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air, and their inheritance was completely cut off.

The world has been searching hard, but the relics of the Seven Killing Heavens have never appeared in the world.

Some people say that the Seven Killing Heavens is just a legend, and there is no such thing as the so-called Seven Killing Heavens in the world.

These statements have even been recognized by some large sects and families.

In short, the legend of the Seven Killing Heavens still lured the monks to pursue it.

Even Mo had naturally heard of the legend of the Seven Killing Heavens, so as soon as he heard the news, disbelief immediately appeared in his mind.

"Impossible!" Lian Mo shook his head, "The Seven Killing Heavens are just a legend, its existence is only fabricated out of thin air, and it is impossible for the relics of the Seven Killing Heavens to appear!"

"How can you be sure that the existence of the Seven Killing Heavens is just a legend?" said the little Taoist Xi Xiaohu with a wink.

Lian Mo was silent.

The existence of the Seven Killing Heavens is too illusory, but no one can prove whether the Seven Killing Heavens did not exist in the past world.

"The news of the birth of the Seven Killing Heavens has already spread in the cultivation world! Countless monks frantically flocked there, and many immortal geniuses of the sect couldn't hold back and rushed there one after another. As for you, who else will pay attention to you now!" Xi Xiaohu said with a sip.

Lian Mo suddenly realized in his heart, no wonder there were no monks chasing him recently.

"You told me this news on purpose!" Lian Mo glanced at Xixiaohu, who looked harmless to humans and animals on the surface, and said.

Xi Xiaohu spread his hands, "What do you say?"

Lian Mo pondered in his heart.

"I know that with my own cultivation and ability, even if I go to the Seven Killing Heaven Ruins, I won't be able to get much benefit! In this case, I might as well pull an accomplice, then maybe I can still get some benefits in the ruins!" Xi Xiaohu blinked.

Lian Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded lightly under Xi Xiaohu's gaze.

Xi Xiaohu had a smile on his face, he walked to Lian Mo's side, and under Lian Mo's surprise, he hooked Lian Mo's shoulders and said with a smile: "As long as the two of us join forces, those geniuses are all messy things!"

There seemed to be some arrogance in the voice, but in Lian Mo's ears, Xi Xiaohu's laughter was indescribably obscene.

"How do I feel that your face is full of ill intentions?" Lian Mo was a little suspicious.

"Nonsense!" Xi Xiaohu shook his little face, glared at Lian Mo and said: "This great immortal has been ruling the world for decades, and he has already looked down on everything in the world, and the clouds in the world are not in my ears!"

"Why do I feel that you, a Taoist priest, are a little unreliable?!" the look of suspicion on Lian Mo's face was even worse.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Xi Xiaohu said with a straight face: "Donor, I can't imagine that you have the same vision as the world!" Just when Lian Mo was about to interject, he didn't expect Xi Xiaohu to change his words, and the positive color on his face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a cheap smile on his face.

"Let's go! Ben Daxian will take you to eat fragrant and drink spicy food!"

In Lian Mo's confused face, Xi Xiaohu hooked Lian Mo's shoulders and walked away.

Not far from Lian Mo, a man with a scar on his face looked deeply in the direction of Lian Mo.

"Finally, I found it!"