Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 129 Shen Yimen's Decision!Monsters rise up ([-] in [-])

In a quiet courtyard.

Jiang Zuoliu stared at Li Mo, speechless for a long time, that piercing gaze contained too many emotions, shock, astonishment, doubt... even jealousy, and finally turned into a touch of sadness.

He became famous at a young age, and he can be considered outstanding in Luofu Mountain.

Complacent, he can't help feeling frivolous, as if the world is already prostrate at his feet.

When he was young, he had his own lofty ambitions, and he was once the best in the world.

Even Hei Jian once said that at the age of frivolous Meng Lang, he should have ambition on his face.

That year, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and Jiangzuo Liu walked with singing, carrying his dream of becoming famous all over the world, and bid farewell to Luofu Mountain, which carried his first half of his life.

"One day, I will let my name of Luofu Mountain resound throughout the world again."

Jiang Zuoliu wanted to recreate the glory of the Black Sword. He entered the rivers and lakes alone, except for the ability of hard training in Luofu Mountain, he went on the road with only pride.

However, the world is very big, and the wind and waves are very fast.

It was only after entering the rivers and lakes that he realized that there are always dragons and tigers hiding deep in the turbulent waves.

The years have gradually smoothed his edges and corners, and the once full of pride has long since turned into a cavity of gratitude.

The world is too big, even if he cultivates to the Nine Inch Realm, he is at the end with his talent. Compared with the real evildoers, he is just a mortal after all.

Jiang Zuoliu came back, he just wanted to find a successor before he died, to get rid of the last regret in his heart.

However, when he saw Li Mo, the frivolous dreams of his youth flooded into his heart like a tide.

"It's nice to be young... Such a talent... If I can..." Jiang Zuoliu raised his hand, and he looked at Li Mo, who was in full bloom, with undisguised envy in his eyes.

At such an age, he has already cultivated to the Nine Great Stages and cultivated the spiritual root of the Dao Meridian.

If he had such a talent back then, he might have already stepped into the spiritual breath, so why did he fall to this point.

The envy from the strong in [Nine Inch Realm]... Li Mo's scalp was numb from those fiery gazes... and he even didn't understand why.

Although he can be regarded as a master today, he certainly cannot be compared with this level of existence.

At this moment, Li Mo couldn't understand Jiang Zuoliu's state of mind.

"The younger generation is awesome... I never thought that Luofu Mountain... No, such a monster came out of the Mountain Ghost Academy..." Jiang Zuo Liu greeted Li Mo and sat down.

He is very clear that with the current achievements of the young man in front of him, Luofu Mountain in the future will definitely be his world.

No, the stage of Luofu Mountain is too small, it seems that it cannot carry such a potential dragon.

"No wonder Lao Zhao is not in the mountains. You ran away in anger."

Jiang Zuoliu looked at Xiao Chaoyuan and couldn't help laughing.

He knew that these two people had always been rivals, and they had to be compared in everything. Now that there are such talents in the Shanguiyuan, Zhao Dongcheng might be mad with envy.

"No...he was angry and ran away purely because of my excellence." Xiao Chaoyuan grinned.

This time, Xiao Chaoyuan was so much higher than Zhao Dongcheng in the senior appraisal of the Ninth Academy, and he completely lost the title of the top two contender. How could the latter have the face to stand in front of him?

"Lao Zhao doesn't know yet." Xiao Chaoyuan whispered.

If Zhao Dongcheng knew that there was a talent like Li Mo in the Shanguiyuan, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood... so angry that he would dig out the ancestors from the grave and bury them again.

"It seems that after Black Sword, my luck in Luofu Mountain has returned."

As he spoke, Jiang Zuoliu took out a small metal ball from his bosom, the size of a thumb, gilded and shining with the luster of mysterious runes.

"This is considered a meeting ceremony."

"This is……"

Before Li Mo could react, Xiao Chaoyuan exclaimed, as if he recognized it.

"Golden Orb of Refining Soldiers!?"

"Good eyesight, Old Xiao, you have recognized some good things these years." Jiang Zuoliu said with a smile.

"If I don't know this thing, then I'll retire."

While talking, Xiao Chaoyuan winked at Li Mo.

"Thank you, senior." Li Mo understood and took it.

"Li Mo, this is a good thing... The treasures secreted in Xuantian Pavilion can be fused with your own rune weapons to raise a rank." Xiao Chaoyuan explained.

"Is there such a good thing?" Li Mo's eyes lit up.

The golden ball for refining soldiers is a treasure researched by Xuantian Pavilion.

Each piece contains dozens of special materials, which are compressed into the golden ball according to a certain ratio. Once it is combined with the rune weapon, it will react and complete a set of complicated training process, so that the rune The shape, quality, power, etc. of the weapon have been upgraded to a higher level.

This is a product of the extreme development of refining skills, and it is also the exclusive treasure of Xuantian Pavilion, which cannot be bought outside even if you have money.

"This [Golden Orb] is only effective for sword-type rune weapons, and it can only strengthen rune weapons below the third rank." Jiang Zuoliu reminded.

There are also different types of military refining golden balls. Different types of rune weapons require different materials, shapes, runes, etc.

The one in Jiang Zuoliu's hand happened to be able to strengthen only sword-like rune weapons.

"Isn't this just right? Someone will give you a pillow when you are really sleepy." Li Mo was secretly happy.

The [Red Flame Knife] in his hand is just right.

Originally, after what happened to Xu Chenfeng in the Tianshi Mansion last time, Li Mo had the idea of ​​forging the [Red Flame Knife] again, otherwise he would still be spotted by other masters of the Tianshi Mansion in the future.

It's all right now, with the blessing of [Golden Ball of Refining Soldiers], [Red Flame Knife] has been transformed, and there is no need to worry about it anymore.

"In this way, Chi Yan Dao is a fifth-rank rune weapon."

Thinking of this, Li Mo couldn't help but thank Jiang Zuoliu again.

"Little brother, let's make a good relationship, you are very similar to me when I was young." Jiang Zuo Liu said with a smile.

He was about to die, and it was useless to keep these extraneous things. Of course, he would still leave most of them to his disciples.

As for Li Mo... it would be great if he was weaker, and if he could be weaker, he can accept it.

However, after cultivating to this point, Jiang Zuoliu has nothing to give him.

"If you are interested, please pay attention to me and see if there is any suitable candidate who can worship under my sect." Jiang Zuoliu said with a smile.

When Li Mo heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and the figure of Feng Wannian first appeared in his mind.

Feng Shui does not leave fields for outsiders.

"First of all, you must have good character," Jiang Zuoliu added.

Li Mo was taken aback, shook his head, his mind became empty.

"I will definitely help seniors pay attention."

At today's dinner, Li Mo ate so deliciously that he couldn't remember what he ate.

After the dinner was over, he couldn't wait to go back to the mountain, and in the middle of the night, he followed a fire that shot into the sky.

Chi Yan Dao, sublimated.

That night, Li Mo crawled into bed with the Chiyan knife in his arms and slept very soundly.

……

In the following days, apart from his normal practice, Li Mo spent most of his time on the Chiyan Saber.

It has to be said that the fifth-grade rune weapon feels different when used.

"I heard no, the nine-inch-long senior has already decided on the candidate for his disciple."

On this day, Feng Wannian brought back a big piece of news.

"So fast? Who?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

A strong man in the Nine Inch Realm is still dying... If you become his disciple, it is like finding a rich woman in her 80s, waiting to inherit billions of dollars at any time.

For the vast majority of disciples in Luofu Mountain, this is a chance for a pie from the sky, and they all opened their mouths wide, wanting to catch this pie.

I just don't know who has such blessings and luck.

"You'll never guess."

"It can't be Qi Yu." Li Mo muttered.

"Shen Yimen!" Feng Wannian announced a name.

"Him!?" Li Mo was stunned.

Li Mo never thought of this candidate anyway.

That night, Jiang Zuo Liu said in person that he had no other requirements for choosing an apprentice, but first of all he should have good character.

Shen Yimen's character...it can't be said to be bad, but it can't be said to be good, especially when it comes to the relationship between men and women, although it is all voluntary by the other party.

His principle has always been not to take the initiative, not to refuse, and not to be responsible.

"How could it be Shen Yimen!?" Li Mo was puzzled.

In the Ninth Academy, so many disciples didn't like it?

"I heard from that senior that Shen Yimen is very similar to when he was young."

"..."

Li Mo was silent, the words sounded familiar.

"Shen Yimen has lost his job. He has lost so many seniors and seniors. He has finally ascended to the sky in one step and is about to reach the pinnacle of his life..."

Feng Wannian couldn't help sighing.

For this matter, Shen Yimen set up twenty tables in the red light building as a farewell gift.

I heard that his previous friends occupied three tables, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious and friendly.

"Farewell? He wants to leave?" Li Mo asked.

Feng Wannian nodded: "The senior wants to take him on a long journey to practice."

When Li Mo heard this, he let out a soft "huh".

As far as he knew, Jiang Zuoliu only had three months to live. He wanted to pass on his mantle, so naturally he couldn't work behind closed doors, so he had to go out with Shen Yimen.

"Brother Shen is gone, I don't know how many boudoirs will be vacated." Li Mo couldn't help sighing.

"You're right. Senior sisters can just take advantage of...to comfort you." Feng Wannian nodded, sincerely thanking Li Mo for his reminder.

On that day, the Red Lantern Building staggered toasts, exchanged cups, and drank from night till dawn.

Obviously, this is a major event in Shen Yimen's life, so naturally he needs to enjoy it to the fullest.

Raise your glass and drink wild songs, only merit and fame.

This is the true spirit of youth.

……

The next day, it was just dawn.

Li Mo got up and went to the dungeon. Just as he came to the mountain path, he heard the voices of men and women talking.

"A little familiar."

Li Mo followed the sound and looked over. In the shadow of the dense forest, Shen Yimen was talking to a woman. She looked like she came from the bottom of the mountain. She was dressed plainly and looked about 30 years old. There were signs of age in the corners of her eyes. It can't be compared with those bright and charming seniors and sisters in the door.

However, in front of this woman, Shen Yimen was no longer as suave as before. He lowered his head obediently and listened to the woman quietly. , Unexplained feelings.

"Sister-in-law, I see. It's cold, so you should wear more."

Shen Yimen opened his mouth suddenly, interrupting the woman's "chattering".

"Where's the mink brocade I brought you last time? It's still cold in winter, sister-in-law, don't be reluctant to part with these things." Shen Yimen's eyes were full of concern.

"Understood, you are going on a long trip soon, what do you need to tell my sister-in-law..."

The two talked for a while, and finally the woman refused Shen Yimen's offer to see her off, and went down the mountain alone.

But Shen Yimen still stood there, not leaving for a long time.

"Shen Yimen also has a sister-in-law?" Li Mo couldn't help wondering.

"Of course, he was sent up the mountain by my sister-in-law."

Feng Wannian appeared out of nowhere.

"You know this as well?"

"Shen Yimen's family used to be number one in the capital, but unfortunately they offended a nobleman, and their family fortune fell... When they are reduced here, only him, his brother, and his sister-in-law are left."

Feng Wannian said softly, "In less than two years, his brother died."

"It's his sister-in-law who has been taking care of him and sent him to Luofu Mountain to practice. Therefore, Shen Yimen loves his sister-in-law very much. Every once in a while, he will go down the mountain to live for a few days, and even..."

Speaking of this, Feng Wannian lowered his voice: "He will sneak back to see her sister-in-law."

"Sneak back?"

"Even his sister-in-law doesn't know."

"You know all of this?" Li Mo showed a strange expression.

"Someone has seen it. I have a wide range of roads. I heard it."

Feng Wannian couldn't help sighing: "It really echoes that old saying..."

"what?"

"If the sky has love, the sky will grow old. A good wife is not as good as a good sister-in-law."

"You're a dung beetle holding a big tripod, it's too much." Li Mo shook his head.

"You don't understand... You see Senior Brother Shen playing games in the world and yearning for flowers, but in fact he is single-minded. The women around him have changed one after another, but in fact he is still alone."

"He's waiting for..."

Speaking of this, Feng Wannian sighed leisurely: "In every man's life, there will be a woman he will never forget, just like me..."

"Whenever I go to the beach, I miss her especially when there is a slight salty taste in the seawater blowing in the wind."

Feng Wannian's eyes filled with deep reminiscence.

There may also be such a woman in his life, and in his long life, he occasionally remembered that her smile at that time was very sweet, but her taste was very salty.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Shen is about to spread his wings and fly high." Feng Wannian urged Li Mo.

People are making great progress, but they still have to move forward with heavy burdens. For such a different life, apart from envy, they can only greet the injustice of God.

However, on the same day, a piece of heavy news came back.

"Shen Yimen actually rejected that senior's choice?"

"He'd rather stay in the door."

Even Feng Wannian, as the source of information, couldn't help questioning his authenticity.

This is simply self-destructive future, after all, such an opportunity does not always come along.

"Perhaps, Senior Brother Shen is really..." Li Mo couldn't help sighing when he heard the words.

"Sure enough, everyone has their own obsessions."

Just like Feng Wannian's information, Shen Yimen really stayed and never traveled far.

As for Jiang Zuoliu's obsession, he still has to find a decent heir before he dies.

Everyone's hopes were rekindled.

However, at this moment, all members of Luofu Mountain were on alert, interrupting this episode completely.

"Three days later, the Heavenly Dog will eclipse the sun, the pure Yang will recede, the Taiyin will multiply, life and death will change, and the monsters will rise up!"

"All disciples cancel their holidays, and all staff are on standby!"

On this day, even Li Mo, who was a jailer, felt the tense atmosphere of the Zongmen.

"The mountain is about to rain and the wind is filling the building!!"

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