Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 173 Why Didn't You Die?Magic Sword Soldiers ([-] in [-])

The Black Sword Stele stands on the top of Zhujian Mountain.

On weekdays, no one can go there at all, unless they can get a note approved by the mansion master Lu Wangsheng to enjoy this privilege.

Today, the second round of assessment in the Xuantian Hall took this as the theme, the ancient monument was unsealed, and the sharp sword intent is still overwhelming after 300 years.

Even the 320 demon catchers who stood out from the crowd only dared to stay halfway up the mountain, accepting the baptism of the ubiquitous sword intent.

However, it was against such a background that someone actually climbed to the peak of Zhujian Mountain grandiosely and came into contact with the ancient inscription left by Heijian! ?
"This...how could it be!?"

Chen Wangdu was stunned, the black sword left a stele, and the sword intent was 300 years old. After the unblocking, even he felt great pressure and dared not go beyond the thunder pool.

As for these young people, they can only stick to the mountainside, crazy like Luo Jingkuang, arrogant like Shang Xujian, monstrous like Qi Yu... none of these arrogance can walk ten steps away.

But there is someone who can directly climb to the top of the mountain without making a sound, and get close to the ancient inscription.

"Yes...it's him...how did this kid do it?"

Chen Wangdu was shocked. The mountain was high and the road was far away. Although it was difficult to see the lineup of that figure clearly, he was a master at the peak of Nine Inches after all. breath.

"My lord, wouldn't that be..."

Lu Wangsheng couldn't help but moved to Chen Wangdu's side, and asked cautiously.

"The Bath Emperor!?"

The simple two words blurted out, originally only with the intention of asking.

However, these two words touched everyone's nerves extremely sensitively, and an unstoppable wave of spectators vented among the spectators on the high platform.

The questioning tone instantly turned into a statement and affirmation in their understanding.

"Yuhuang...my mother...that person on the mountain is Yuhuang..."

Almost at the same moment, an exclamation came from the crowd of Yuhuanghui, completely magnifying Lu Wangsheng's "affirmation".

In an instant, the mountainside fell into a brief dead silence, and expressions of horror gradually covered everyone's faces. The next moment, the sound of the mountain roaring like a tsunami was suddenly startled, shaking all the birds to take off, and the vegetation was terrified.

When Chen Wangdu heard this, his complexion darkened, and he cast a sharp look at Lu Wangsheng. The latter's face trembled slightly, wishing to slap himself twice. Why did he show such cleverness at such a time?The leader is present, but whenever something happens, he only asks for instructions, does not ask questions, expresses opinions, or draws conclusions... This is the most basic rule of being in the officialdom.

"Damn, am I a pig's head?" Lu Wangsheng cursed secretly, he was also confused by this sudden change.

In fact, the more extraordinary Li Mo was, the happier Chen Wangdu was.

However, he didn't want Li Mo to be unusually high-profile. You must know that now Li Mo has only obtained the qualification to enter Xuantian Pavilion. As for his future status in Xuantian Pavilion, he will naturally have to wait until he enters the capital to know. .

Before that, Chen Wangdu didn't want Li Mo to be too eye-catching.

It's the same reason that Luo Fushan kept Li Mo's identity secret.

The most important thing is that what Li Mo has come into contact with now is the ancient stele of the black sword. 300 years ago, this man ruled the world and was famous in the capital, leaving behind many causes and effects.

As a disciple of Luofu Mountain, Li Mo now has such a delicate connection with Hei Jian, if it gets out, it will be too eye-catching.

Because of this, Chen Wangdu was still thinking about how to cover up the changes in front of him just now.

Lu Wangsheng's voice completely disrupted his steps.

"How did he do that?"

At this moment, all the bigwigs on the high platform couldn't help but look suspicious, and looked at Chen Wangdu one after another.

The Black Sword Sword Intent is no small matter. Because of this, this ancient monument has been banned by talismans all year round, and the foot of the mountain is guarded by soldiers. Every year, Longyuan Mansion only takes out a small number of places and donates them to local tyrants, so that they can enter the mountain to enlighten , to appreciate the majestic and terrifying sword intent.

Lin Shuangtong is also a master of the Ninth Layer. She once experienced it personally, and the feeling of oppression that makes her toes tremble is still fresh in her memory.

Even if she still can't be tactful, she is timid.

That mysterious Yu Huang went straight to the top without a sound?

This is incredible.

"Did you see, you bumpkins, why didn't the people who shouted just now stop shouting? This is the real monster."

"After taking two or three steps, I yelled loudly, Yuhuang ascended to the top, why are you all dumb?"

"It's amazing... No wonder you are so favored by the special envoy of Xuantian Pavilion... It's just a small knife to pull your ass, open your eyes."

On the mountainside, the crowd was boiling, especially the onlookers outside the safety line, who even forgot to cheer for the seeds of their respective forces, and their eyes were all attracted by the blurry figure on the top of the mountain.

"Yuhuang...you are the one stepping on the horse again, why is there always you..."

Luo Jing was gnashing his teeth in a rage, and the bones of his fists creaked.

Originally, he was a character who took the first step under pressure, and such a move has already won everyone's praise and admiration.

The feeling of thousands of attentions made Luo Jingkuang's depression suppressed in his chest completely swept away, and he was finally able to hold his head high.

He even looked forward to Longyuan Mansion's new evaluation and public opinion on him after the assessment.

It's all right now, and the limelight has been snatched away by the so-called damn Yuhuang.

"Where the hell did he come from?"

Next to him, Shang Xujian vomited blood in anger, and his limelight was taken away a lot.

At this moment, no one even looked at him.

You know, before this damn Yuhuang Emperor came out, he was the hottest figure on the [Qianlong Book], and the wealthy daughters in Longyuan Mansion who wanted to marry him could be lined up from [Jingjuegu Building] to […] Caotou Lane].

Now... damn it!
"The height of the sky is not high, my man is the tallest... He really is suitable for marriage..."

Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed, and there was a different kind of splendor in her eyes looking towards the top of the mountain.

Yuhuang, this man fulfilled all her fantasies and conditions for her future marriage partner.

People, once you reach the marriageable age, you will meet the right person.

The mountainside of Zhujian Peak has never been so lively and chaotic as it is today.

People have even forgotten that they are still under assessment, and those monster catchers who can't bear the pressure of sword intent and collapsed are even more ignored.

Suddenly, no one came up to drag them down.

"Yu Huang made a fortune, and he actually climbed to the top... This is a great opportunity to see the inscription left by Hei Jian."

Someone whispered and saw a deeper layer.

In his eyes, Yuhuang's ascension to the top is not to show off his prestige. For an existence of this level, he forgets everything. How could he care about such a false name.

His target should be the inscription left by Hei Jian.

Legend has it that it records the mysterious technique left by Heijian, which is related to the mysteries of life and death.

The so-called one word awakened the dreamer, and envy gradually appeared on the faces of everyone.

At this moment, Li Mo stood in front of the ancient inscription on the top of the mountain with a strange expression.

I don't know if it's because he also practiced the [Nine Fate Method], but he didn't feel the oppressive infinite sword intent.

For him, this Jianjian Mountain is like the girls in [Jingjue Ancient Building]...

It can be described as unimpeded.

However, when Li Mo saw the inscription left by Hei Jian with his own eyes, he couldn't help being stunned.

There are only seven large characters engraved on this mottled stone tablet full of cracks:

Grandpa Ni is here for a visit!
"What is this? What about the mysterious method?" Li Mo looked strange.

Such scribbled inscriptions could be left by Hei Jian?

"Wouldn't that be a waste of time?" Li Mo murmured softly.

He was disappointed. He thought he could find a way to break the [Nine Fate Xuanjie] in Zhujian Mountain, but now the seven big characters on the stone tablet gave him an urge to describe it too.

"Unexpectedly...the Yuhuang in the rumors is actually such a young man."

At this moment, a burst of cold laughter resounded.

Li Mo's eyes narrowed, and he looked back, and the dilapidated ancient temple behind him slowly emitted a strange fragrance, and the faint light of fire lit up in the empty darkness.

This ancient temple was built to seal the black sword inscription. Ordinary people can not be affected by the sword as long as they enter the ancient temple.

Later, every year when Longyuan Mansion opened the steles to the big clans, once they couldn't bear it, they could enter the temple to recuperate and adjust.

"Is there someone?" Li Mo was thoughtful, and couldn't help but look down the mountain.

Is this the manpower arranged by Chen Wangdu?

"300 years ago, Hei Jian once enlightened the Tao here, refined and cast the magic sword, and broke the gateway of life and death."

At this moment, the cold voice sounded again.

Li Mo's heart moved slightly, he walked towards the temple, opened the door and entered, a dark white candle appeared in front of his eyes, the faint light of the fire glowed with a blue luster, which looked extremely strange.

As soon as you step into the gate of the temple, the aroma produced by the burning white candle strikes you like a snake, piercing your nose and mouth, making your heart flutter.

"This candle..."

"What a young man... really young and promising."

At this moment, the cold voice sounded again, attracting Li Mo's attention.

"Who? People from Xuantian Pavilion?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

"Back when Hei Jian was practicing profound arts, he came across the Profound Pass of Life and Death, and came to this deep mountain to refine and forge magic swords... That's why the name Zhujian Mountain comes from."

"Smelting and casting magic sword? Why?" Li Mo's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help asking.

Perhaps Hei Jian encountered the last hurdle just after he practiced the [Nine Fate Method].

"The so-called dharma sword is not an ordinary rune weapon. It is refined according to ancient methods. It is rumored that this sword will cut itself. It can die first and then slough. It will live forever and see the Tao." The cold voice sounded again.

"Suicide!?" Li Mo was stunned.

Death is like a lamp going out, if you really commit suicide, what is the longevity?
"Smelting and casting dharma swords is no small matter. Take the gold of the five elements, sacrifice to the north and south star kings, pray to the six yin gods, sit in the entrance of forgetting life and death, comprehend the way of yin and yang, decompose the corpse, and use soldiers to cultivate skills..."

The cold voice spoke eloquently, and what he said was all recorded in ancient books.

The so-called Dharma Sword Bingjie is a legend, and the Dharma door is mysterious and unspeakable. There are many taboos, and it has been lost for many years.

When Shenzong destroyed the law back then, he even denounced it as an evil heretic.

"The Black Sword used to practice the [Nine-Life Profound Tribulation]?" Li Mo murmured in disbelief.

This method sounds too unreliable.

"Senior, how did you know?" Li Mo asked casually, wanting to get more clues.

"Of course I know... my family's ancestors were also defeated in Luofu Mountain, and they were from the same sect as Heijian 300 years ago." The cold voice laughed.

"So it's a senior from the same sect?" Li Mo was overjoyed: "Then our relationship is not normal."

"The revenge of the murderer... Our relationship is of course unusual."

The cold laughter sounded again, which made Li Mo, who was just about to admit his relatives, stunned for a moment.

"Senior, someone slaughtered your apprentice?"

"You are so arrogant... How dare you do this at this time..."

"I don't quite understand what Senior means... Who is your apprentice?"

"Ning Juejian!"

The name was squeezed out word by word from between the teeth, and the murderous voice echoed in the ancient temple, gradually evoking Li Mo's memories.

"Are you... a person who knows the way of the sword?" Li Mo suddenly asked.

"Now I know it's too late..." A cold voice came from behind the temple, getting closer and closer.

"Did you see the candle on the table? When it burns out, it will be your death..."

"Yuhuang, look at your own changes..."

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came slowly, and Huo Qigu finally appeared.

"That's [Yuan Hai Mie Shou Candle], when it burns out, your lifespan will also come to an end, and you will grow old..."

Huo Qigu came out, looked at the burnt candle with gloomy eyes, and finally showed a look of revenge, but when she turned her head, she saw Li Mo standing there safe and sound, staring at him with a strange look. she.

"You...why didn't you die of old age!?"

Huo Qigu was stunned, she couldn't believe it, Yuan Hai's reputation for killing birthday candles was out there, so naturally there was no need to say more.

She once saw the Lord of the Bone Temple use this treasure to make a strong Ninth Layer master exhaust his lifespan and die of old age.

She hid in the dark and talked so much nonsense to Li Mo, just to watch this rising star become a dying turtle overnight, crawling at her feet, dying in humiliation and unwillingness, Go through the pain that his apprentice went through.

But now... Li Mo stood in front of her unharmed. Not only did he not show any signs of aging, but his hair was black and shiny.

"Old man, you want to kill me by poking a candle?" Li Mo's eyes were cold, and he subconsciously looked down at his wrist, and the corners of his eyes trembled slightly.

The original lifeline of three and a half circles was abruptly consumed by half a circle.

"It can really kill people!?" Li Mo looked at the burnt candle, feeling a sudden fear in his heart.

This is really too dangerous, if it wasn't for breaking through the eight-inch realm not long ago and awakening the ability of [Life Extension Line].

This time, he really got it right.

"There are indeed dangers everywhere in this world." Li Mo murmured softly, murderous intent in his eyes.

"You've come to the end of your life."

As soon as the words fell, Li Mo's figure was like a raging wind, and he appeared in front of Huo Qigu in the blink of an eye.

"Poison King Snake Scatter!"

At almost the same moment, Huo Qigu raised her right hand, and black smoke gushed out. Her cultivation level was no more than six inches, but this [Poisonous King Snake Powder] was obtained from the [Very Poisonous Old Demon] in Beihuang Mountain. of.

This black mist is Huo Qigu's trump card, if it is used at such a close range, even a nine-inch expert like Chen Wangdu will peel off his skin and destroy most of his cultivation.

"Boy, die for me." Huo Qigu's eyes were full of madness, even without the 【Yuan Hai Mie Shou Candle】, she was still able to let the Yuhuang accompany his disciple.

hum...

Suddenly, Li Mo's inner breath shook, and the ability of the seventh-inch spiritual root [Life and Death Pill] was activated suddenly, and the mighty inner breath flickered with a faint golden light, which swallowed up the black mist that rushed towards his face.

"what!?"

Huo Qigu's body shook violently, and she froze in place, with an unbelievable light in her horrified eyes.

"Mountain Opener!"

At this moment, Li Mo yelled violently and unleashed the mountain-opening hand in the [Five Gods Fist Sutra].

This boxing method is comparable to [Dragon Capturing Hand], compared to the latter's fierceness and fierceness, it has a touch of overbearing that is almost crushing.

The front of Li Mo's fist landed on Huo Qigu's chest without hindrance, and the terrifying force instantly shattered all the bones in his body, his internal organs burst almost instantly, his tendons burst, his dantian exploded, and his whole body was like a shooting star It cut through the sky, shattered the ancient temple, and flew out amidst the loud noise that filled the sky.

"what's the situation!!?"

The vision on the top of the mountain immediately aroused Chen Wangdu's vigilance, he stood up abruptly, feeling uneasy in his heart.

　Two chapters in one! ! !In comparison, a little longer than usual!Brothers, don't be impatient, the old book will end this month, after all, it has written 300 million words, I want to draw a successful conclusion to it, and when the finale over there, I will definitely explode!Never break your promise! ! !

　
(End of this chapter)