Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 303 Perfect Food!He's Not Dead ([-] in [-])

The blood was dripping, and the scorched earth was everywhere, and the once majestic and magnificent palace had been reduced to ruins.

This is Tianyin Palace, an important place for Tianmen.

"The house was demolished... this..."

The white-robed old man stared at the newly restored image, his dead fish-like eyeballs were about to pop out.

The history of Zongxuantian Pavilion has been nearly a thousand years since the establishment of [Tianyin Palace].

In the millennia, the "demolition of the house" has only happened three times.

The first time, 300 years ago, that man called "Black Sword", on the third day after he succeeded the Seventh Generation Sect Master of the Hongmen, approached the Tianyin Palace, and used the excuse of investigating the Guixu monster to wantonly Looting and destroying some houses was regarded as a "big harm" by Tianmen.

The second time was 18 years ago, when the capital was blazed with fire, the sword fairy in white once came to the door, with sword energy like a river, fierce and powerful, almost destroying the foundation of "Tianyin Palace".

The third time was Li Mo...

This wild boy who came out of Luofu Mountain fought so hard in [Tianyin Palace] that he even demolished the palace where [Xuantian Dao Fetal Qi] was enshrined.

"Damn old..."

"Yuan Changqing, Jiang Lingbo, and Jiang Chuyin... are all dead."

"I love you to death!" The old man in white robe shouted in a deep voice.

According to Tianyin Palace's prediction, the chances of these three people surviving were zero, so he didn't care about it at all.

The current situation is the most difficult.

The palace of Tianyin Palace was not made of ordinary materials. In a blink of an eye, it was reduced to ruins. One can imagine how fierce the battle was just now.

However, Tianyin Palace's monitoring power unexpectedly made omissions at such a critical moment.

"This is simply impossible..." the old man in white robe gritted his teeth.

The monitoring power of Tianyin Palace comes from the sleeping brain.

For thousands of years, there have never been any mistakes.

He couldn't imagine what kind of power could actually affect that brain, but there was a brief blank in the monitoring.

It is in the gap of dozens of breaths, but it is the most critical.

Jiang Lingbo was born in Tianmen, Yuan Changqing was born in Dimen, Jiang Chuyin was born in Lingmen...these three masters just died in Tianyin Palace without making a sound.

Especially the first two, who died without leaving even a half skin.

As for Jiang Chuyin, she was even more aggrieved. Whether it was Li Mo or Kui Gang, their strength was so strong that she couldn't look directly at them. She couldn't intervene in a battle of this level.

This Jiang Chen's own sister was shocked to death by the aftermath of the war.

Now, she has finally fulfilled her long-cherished wish to go to reunite with Jiang Chen. It can be said that a family should be tidy.

"Boss, they're gone."

At this moment, a soft cry brought the old man in white robe back from his thoughts.

In the beating light and shadow, Li Mo was about to leave with Kui Gang.

"Mr. Gan, do you want to stop them?" Someone asked.

"No need, everything in Tianyin Palace cannot be interfered with." The old man in white robe said solemnly.

All of these are just the materials analyzed by that brain. You must know that before that, the probability of Kui Gang's defeat was more than [-]%.
If they can really get out of Tianyin Palace, between the changes of reality and reality...

"That's the most perfect food!" The corners of the white-robed old man's mouth slightly raised, revealing an excited smile.

It is not easy to become the food of [Xuantian Dao Seed].

He has been guarding [Tianyin Palace] for more than 50 years and has not seen many of them.

"This is your blessing..."

The old man in white robe stared at Li Mo in the picture, and waved his hand: "Let them go."

At this moment, Li Mo suddenly turned around, raised his head at a 45-degree angle, and looked up at the sky.

In the dark room, those eyes seemed to be pointing in the direction of the old man in white robe.

"Huh!?" The white-robed old man's face was slightly condensed, revealing a strange expression.

"Master, what's the matter?" Kui Gang asked.

"Nothing, let's go."

Li Mo shook his head, turned and left.

"This brat..." The white-robed old man unconsciously frowned as he looked at Li Mo's back.

"Uncomfortable!"

As he spoke, the old man in white robe waved his hand violently, and all the dancing lights and shadows in front of his eyes froze.

"Tianyin Palace has been closed for three days. Everything that happened today will be compiled into a file and reported to the sect master."

"Respect!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and immediately got busy, recording the files and sealing the picture album...

It was midnight when Li Mo left Tianyin Palace and walked out of the dilapidated Taoist temple.

The lone moon hangs high, the big stars are scattered, and this ancient Taoist temple is the only one on the bare Chunyang Mountain, which looks desolate.

"Master, I'll just come out with you like this, so I won't cause trouble." Kui Gang couldn't help asking.

Now, he has cultivated the [Hunyuan True Devil Art], and his once suppressed nature has been completely released, that is, he is so obedient and obedient in front of Li Mo, otherwise, if he is another person, he will know what it means to be overbearing and evil.

Because of this, he was worried about Li Mo.

"It's okay... I have been wronged so much, shouldn't I be compensated? Just because I am kind, you bully me?"

"Is there any reason?"

"Is there any king law?"

The more Li Mo talked, the more excited he became, and he felt a little distressed about himself.

Yuan Changqing is dead.

Jiang Lingbo is dead.

Jiang Chuyin also died.

The death of these people made Li Mo feel his kindness even more, otherwise, these bad guys would want to persecute him! ?
"Master is just too kind." Kui Gang also said.

The so-called knowledge from small things, he didn't know it through Li Mo's words and deeds. This is a great kind person, who upholds the idea that God has the virtue of good life, always keeps a low profile and tolerates everywhere.

The death of these bad guys is completely beyond the reach of God.

Today's newspaper!
Live it!

"Let's go, take you to my residence, and meet some of your companions."

Although Li Mo was targeted, he was in a good mood at this time.

Not only did he break through the realm and obtain [Xuantian Dao Fetal Qi], he also received a great boost from Kui Gang.

Hunyuan True Demon Art is very domineering, devouring all things and forging one's own body, it is most suitable for the practice of "Zhumiao Realm".

Li Mo seems to have no foundation in the capital, and his power is weak. In fact, on the surface, he is best friends with the young master of Ningguo Duke's mansion and the prince of Zhennan.

In Xuantian Pavilion, he still has Feng Wannian's thigh.

In the dark, he has Zhu Gangguan, Wang Jiu, Kui Gang... and the little fox... without the little fox, these three major powers.

Not to mention, Li Mo had already dispatched Da Niao from Luofu Mountain when he first entered the capital, and hid it deep outside the capital.

This is his last retreat, the bird spreads its wings, and no one in the Spiritual Breath Realm can catch up to its speed.

"Master, let me carry you back."

Kui Gang whispered, and transformed into a bull, lying in front of Li Mo.

"Riding a bull!?"

Li Mo has ridden a horse, a cat, and a vixen...but he has never ridden a cow.

"My skin is woven by thunder, so the speed should be very fast." Kui Gang said quite confidently.

"Ok."

Li Mo nodded and jumped onto Kui Gang's junior.

call……

In an instant, only the whistling of the wind could be heard, and when Li Mo turned his head again, Chunyang Mountain had turned into a black spot.

"Sure enough."

At this moment, Kui Gang's ears shook, completely blocking the deafening wind around him.

"There is also sound insulation."

Li Mo lowered his head and said softly, only thinking that Kui Gang was quite good as a mount.

In the blink of an eye, the capital city is close at hand.

"Chunyang Mountain..."

Li Mo turned his head and looked in the direction of Chunyang Mountain, thoughtful.

"Master, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Kui Gang sensed Li Mo's abnormal movement and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing... Chunyang Mountain is very dangerous... don't go there in the future." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

"Hey, that kind of crappy place, please go back, I won't go back either."

Kui Gang laughed loudly, nesting in the [Tianyin Palace] is no better than being carefree with Li Mo.

Maybe, after many years, he will really be able to stand up for himself and honor the Taoist ancestor as he said before.

"Hey, follow the master, you will become more courageous, I think too much..."

Qui-Gon grinned, dutifully playing the role of the mount.

……

Late at night.

Xuantian Pavilion, Hongmen.

Bright lights came out from the [Hongbo Building], and suddenly, there was a violent sound, like tapping the table and stomping.

"Are these bastards tired of working!?"

Gu Pingfan looked at the report on the table, but his chubby face showed uncontrollable anger.

"Xuan Tian Dao's fetal gas... Don't take it out if you don't want to give it to me, you're playing tricks on me... Can't you see that I have talents from Hongmen?" Gu Pingfan snorted coldly.

"The head of the sect...Jiang Lingbo from the Tianmen and Yuan Changqing from the Dimen have both been executed, and there is no body left."

Wang Lingce reported in a low voice, and he was also extremely shocked when he received the news.

The Master Jiansi of Hongmen didn't know the depth of [Tianyin Palace], so he never thought that Li Mo would encounter such an accident there.

"Dead? Will it be clear if you die?"

Gu Pingfan sneered and said, "This matter is endless."

"Master, Yuan Changqing is a member of His Royal Highness Seventeen, this matter..."

"This matter still needs a long-term plan."

"..."

"Let me think about it... I can't wrong the kid in Luofu Mountain for nothing... I have to give some compensation." Gu Pingfan picked up the information on the table and looked at it carefully.

"You go down first."

"Subordinates retire."

Wang Lingce saluted respectfully, then exited the attic.

The faint lights stretched Gu Pingfan's figure to a long distance, suddenly a shadow spread across half of the room.

"Tianmen... is this preparing food for [Xuantian Dao Seed]?"

Gu Pingfan sneered, and the memorial in his hand immediately burned and turned into flying ash.

……

The third watch has passed.

Dongjiao Mingju, when Li Mo returned to the room, the little fox had already fallen asleep on his bed.

He remained calm, sitting cross-legged in meditation, with a faint fire beating behind him, like incense candles enshrining statues of gods and Buddhas.

In an instant, a mysterious crimson air flow emerged from the dantian, entwining the weak spirit seedling.

"Xuantian Dao's fetal qi... is really miraculous." Li Mo grinned, already happy.

This qi is like incense, and raising seedlings is like hiding a fetus.

At the fifth level of spiritual breath, Xuantian Dao's fetal energy will continue to nourish his spiritual seedlings, one step at a time, helping to break through to the extreme and surpass the spiritual breath.

In this long process, every time Li Mo breaks through, he will get a lot of benefits.

"It's not in vain that I waited so long."

hum...

At this moment, the spirit seedlings in Li Mo's dantian vibrated slightly, and the gray luster was like a sword glow, which made [Xuantian Dao Fetal Qi] immediately shrink into a ball.

rumbling...

The next moment, Xuantiandao's fetal gas also emitted terrifying fluctuations, as if it was suppressing Li Mo's spirit seedling.

"hostility!?"

Li Mo was stunned, showing an incredulous expression.

His spirit seedling and Xuantiandao's fetal qi are actually hostile to each other, which is simply... incomprehensible.

"My spirit seedling was formed by practicing the [Nine Fate Method], could it be..."

Li Mo didn't think too much about it, he operated the profound kung fu, comforted the spirit seedlings, contained the fetal gas, and the two returned to a delicate balance again, growing together and nourishing the same life.

"It's strange."

Li Mo thought about it for a while, then immediately stopped working, got up and went to bed, and fell asleep with the little fox in his arms.

……

Chunyang Mountain, Tianyin Palace.

In the quiet room, the white hair of the white-robed old man stood on end, taking root in the constantly beating light and shadow.

Silvery white light shines on each strand of hair.

At this moment, the white-robed old man's head became extremely large, and there seemed to be endless information pouring towards him.

call……

After a while, the old man in white robe let out a long breath, his white hair was hanging down all over the sky, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

"How about being old?"

A young man rushed up to meet him and supported the swaying old man in white robe.

"It can't be recovered... That blank picture seems to be affected by something, and it hasn't been recorded..." The old man in white robe shook his head.

"So strange!?" The young man frowned, quite puzzled.

Tianyin Palace has been established for thousands of years, and such a thing has never happened.

"Sect master... how do you say?" the young man subconsciously asked.

Such an abnormal incident has already been reported to the head of Tianmen Gate.

"The sect master said..." the white-robed old man murmured softly, a strange look appeared on his old face.

"After all, this head has been used for thousands of years... it may be rusted."

"This……"

The young man pouted, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Actually... if this brain goes deep, it can still..."

"You forgot the rules of Tianmen? It has been set in the first generation, and it must not be awakened." The old man in white robe squinted and shouted in a deep voice.

"Forget it... don't worry about it. This time I got two perfect food, which is also a windfall. Let's register it."

The old man in white robe waved his hand: "That's the end of this matter."

"Respect!"

As soon as the words fell, the quiet room turned slightly, and it was just one of the many rooms in Tianyin Palace.

Under the reflection of the full moon falling in the west, the ancient Chunyang Mountain was blown by a breeze.

In the depths of this hill, suddenly, a strange wave resounded faintly, like the sound of wind, like the sound of a spring... like the sound of nature, coming from no name, fleeting.

"Mysterious Heaven Dao Seed..."

"So...he's not dead yet!!!"

The faint sigh disappeared with the whimpering wind in the cold night. The crooked moon was like the eyes of a fox, looking at the world indifferently, and it seemed that he had never heard the whispers in the mountains.

(End of this chapter)