Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 113 Farewell, Black Dragon Spear
There are many demons and ghosts, but the vain aura is overbearing, breaking Qi Yu's spiritual blood, even if he has the ability to trace back the demon aura, he can't see the other party's identity in case.

"Ah Yu..." Seeing this, Chu Nianxin hurried forward.

"It's okay!"

Qi Yu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his pale complexion returned to blood color after a slight turn.

"The one who killed Gao Yunyue...was a ghost!?" Chu Nian thought of the vision just now.

All the demons came together... Chu Nian felt terrified in the chaotic atmosphere.

In such a situation, how could Gao Yunyue not die! ?
"It's not a ghost, but a human monk..." Qi Yu said lightly.

"Humanity!?"

"This person is very special, and has deep karma with many ghosts, so his breath is mixed, like a crowd of ghosts, and cannot be caught."

Qi Yu's voice was contemptuous, and his expression returned to normal, as if the ancient well was calm and calm.

"Unexpectedly, there are such masters in the Three Mountains Realm!?"

Qi Yu's eyes filled with deep thought.

"Ah Yu, do you need me to send experts from the Tianshi Mansion?" Chu Nianxin couldn't help asking.

She has a noble status and is no small matter, as long as she asks, she can ask for help from thousands of miles from the capital and call in a real master.

"No need." Qi Yu waved his hand.

"I have obtained the power of a Bahou now... this power is very special... I need to slowly fuse it with my body, and over time... these three mountains will no longer be invincible..." Qi Yu said lightly.

"Okay, I believe you." Chu Nianxin didn't say any more.

From the day we met, Qi Yu always gave him a detached and unique self-confidence, as if he could control everything.

This man has a very special temperament, and he seems to always hide an unknown secret.

It is such secrets that are the source of his strength and uniqueness.

"Help me find that koi and black cat... In the realm of three mountains, such heresy is not allowed..."

At this moment, Qi Yu gave an order, and the crow on his shoulder immediately flew up, spreading its wings, a terrifying monster aura shot up into the sky, the floating clouds disappeared, and all directions stood upright.

"Nine Furnace Ghosts!?"

Chu Nianxin was slightly moved, and immediately the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a slight smile involuntarily.

The man she fell in love with was indeed extraordinary.

Three years ago, when Chu Nianxin met Qi Yu for the first time, the other party was just a small character with a third level of inner breath.

At that time, Chu Nianxin, who was away from home, didn't pay attention to it at all.

However, in the ancient temple late at night, when ghosts attacked, when Qi Yu walked out of the gate, those ghosts retreated and guarded the outside until dawn.

From then on, Chu Nianxin knew that this man's future achievements were limitless.

Countless crows came from all directions, getting involved in the billowing monster energy, like black clouds crossing, destroying the flowing clouds, and flying into the distance.

……

Day two.

Li Mo got up early as usual, came to the prison, and enjoyed the breakfast Xiao Luyao sent.

A plate of swallow antler cake, a cage of three delicacies shrimp dumplings, a plate of Yunsi beef soup, and a pot of Chunbi tea.

Li Mo gorged himself, and Feng Wannian followed suit, his mouth full of greasiness.

"Senior Sister Xiao is too polite, come here every day to deliver breakfast..." Feng Wannian said in a low voice while drinking tea, seeing no one was around.

"What do you think are the chances of me having this meal?"

"Huh!?" Li Mo raised his head and glanced at him: "Aren't you eating?"

"I'm not talking about this bowl...the bowl with bad teeth..." Feng Wannian thought seriously.

These days, Xiao Luyao often runs to the secluded prison, obviously because the drunkard doesn't care about drinking.

"Senior Sister Xiao seemed to have something to say just now... Sigh, you should have tapped out consciously... I missed this opportunity for nothing..."

Feng Wannian couldn't help sighing, maybe if Li Mo wasn't there just now, he would have already eaten this bowl of rice.

Li Mo listened quietly, put down his chopsticks silently, and said nothing.

"By the way... I heard that there is no... The Xuantian Pavilion assessment has not yet started, and the first person who has been promoted has already appeared..."

At this moment, Feng Wannian changed the subject and spoke suddenly.

"How do you know?" Li Mo showed a strange look.

"I have a way." Feng Wannian grinned.

"Right now, there is a lot of buzz in Longyuan Mansion, and it is estimated that it will spread soon... Tsk tsk... There are only eleven places in total, and I don't know which bastard's ancestral grave has smoked, and he will take one for nothing... Grass……"

Feng Wannian couldn't help but greet the lucky guy.

After all, Luo Fushan's chances of qualifying are already slim, and now that there is one less spot, the competition pressure left on them will naturally be even greater.

Today, Luofu Mountain and the rest can only pin their hopes on Qi Yu of the Bahouyuan, hoping that he can create miracles.

"What's wrong with you? You don't look very good, are you feeling unwell?"

Feng Wannian couldn't help but become concerned when he saw Li Mo get up.

"I'm going out for a walk."

"Come back early, Xiaofu seems to have hit a big luck recently..."

Feng Wannian's voice sounded from behind, reminding Li Mo.

Ever since Hong Xiaofu signaled at the footwashing room, he had been depressed for a while, chatted all day long, slept until the sun was up, and didn't see anything, as if he had lost his soul.

Li Mo had to admit that the early death of love was a fatal blow to such a young boy.

Even Feng Wannian couldn't stand Hong Xiaofu's appearance like this.

"Unless you can make money lying in bed, don't stay in bed..."

Faced with such direct reprimand to the soul, Hong Xiaofu seemed to wake up a bit.

From that day on, Li Mo never saw him again.

"He hit the big luck? What kind of big luck?" Li Mo muttered in his heart.

At this moment, he has no time to think about these things.

After practicing [Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Lei Fa Sutra], his strength has been greatly improved, but he also encountered a bottleneck.

Now the fastest way to break through is to find another Nine Furnace Demon Heart and hit the [Five Inch Realm].

For Li Mo who practiced the [Nine Fate Method], as long as he had enough Nine Furnace Demon Hearts, there would be no bottleneck at all.

Before the start of the Xuantian Pavilion assessment, he must of course try his best to raise his strength to the extreme.

Although he has obtained the quota for promotion, it is only an ordinary quota. If he wants to reach the highest level, he will face the successors and evildoers of the world's top sects.

Chen Wangdu said that among those people, there are many masters who have cultivated to the Ninth Realm.

"It's time to talk to Boss Bai." Li Mo had already made up his mind.

He just got the [Red Flame Knife], and the Black Dragon Spear he used to have is useless anymore, he might as well cash it out, maybe he can exchange it for a Nine Furnace Demon Heart.

This may be the last value that the loyal Black Dragon Spear contributed to Li Mo.

How could he live up to this friendship?
On the same day, Li Mo went down Luofu Mountain with a spear wrapped around his waist.

(End of this chapter)