Immortal Immortal

Sanyang Sword Tomb returned to peace, but there were large burn marks on the surface.

The ecology of the Sword Tomb was completely destroyed. It was good to have 20,000 to 30,000 remaining among the 120,000 sword demons. The rest were reduced to dinner for night tours.

The surviving swordsmen showed despair, and the spiritual energy in the dojo became gradually thinner.

Boom boom boom.

Sanyang Sword Tomb landed towards the ground.

Tianjianmen is a large sword array. Once a sword tomb flourishes or declines, the height of the sword tomb will be adjusted independently.

If nothing unexpected happens, Sanyang Sword Tomb will be reduced to an inferior Taoist tradition.

If you want to return to the ranks of the middle class, it is unrealistic without thousands of years of accumulation.

In Tianjianmen, only the twenty-eight sword tombs have an extremely stable status, perhaps because there are ancient monks behind them.

"Without further ado, Qingtian, you have just started and you need to retreat for a while."

Luoyang controlled the three flames to turn into escaping light. He had already noticed the obscure glances passing by, which was most likely caused by the wild sword intent.

The only good thing is that what Li Mo released was not the Universal Sword Intent.

Otherwise, it's not just the eyes. I'm afraid the outside of the Sanyang Sword Tomb has been blocked, and the old immortals behind the Sword Tomb have to get out.

"Walk."

The escaping light of Luo Yang was ethereal, pointing directly at the Twenty-eight Sword Tombs.

The light and shadow flowed, and Sanzhuo blocked the oncoming wind, while the sword energy wrapped Li Mo to prevent any spiritual consciousness from discovering his traces.

Li Mo's turmoil has not yet subsided.

The main reason is that the scene of the stars falling during the sword meeting in the cocoon was too exaggerated.

All the sects are very curious about what kind of qualifications Li Mo, who was born in the Jiantongue Sect, has to attract the attention of countless sword tombs.

Even though more than ten years have passed, there are still Taoists who are looking for traces of Li Mo.

"call."

Li Mo took a long breath and closed his eyes to digest the information in the Book of Creation.

He tried to get some information about becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment from the ancient legends of gods and ghosts. However, the deeper he delved into it, the more untrue it seemed.

Even though it has been confirmed by many parties, Li Mo still feels unspeakably absurd.

"Ordinary people? Why can ordinary people change the rules of heaven? They think that transcending tribulations and ascending and disappearing is because immortality affects monks."

"I didn't expect it to come from the mundane world. It's so... so fucking ridiculous."

When the Twelve Immortals were reborn, Li Mo also learned from the mouths of ancient monks that the drastic changes in the world might be caused by the mortal world.

He was dubious.

After all, ancient monks could only survive hiding in ordinary containers. Their mental state was obviously not stable enough, and their credibility was naturally questionable.

When the Book of Creation expresses the same point of view, it proves that the ordinary world affects the way of heaven.

"damn it."

"According to the memory in the Book of Creation, it does not refer to a single person at all. Could it be that all mortals participated in the drastic change of heaven and earth?"

Li Mo would rather believe that mortals suddenly awakened to the technology tree of their previous lives and used hot weapons to launch a bloody massacre in the world of immortality.

But everything shows that there is no thermal weapon at all.

Moreover, hot weapons cannot harm monks. The total horn-level amulet is enough to make 80% of firearms non-threatening.

Li Mo pinched his temples with a headache.

His consciousness kept flipping through the memories of this world.

The strange distortion experienced by immortals; the tortured immortality; the strange and silent understanding between Taoism and demons; the missing Buddhism...

Where can mortals control it?

Li Mo opened his eyes, looked at Luo Yang and asked directly: "Senior, what happened to the world seven or eight thousand years ago?"

Luo Yang's expression was complicated, and his eyes had a flash of solemnity.

“…”

Li Mo knew there was something going on and continued to ask: "Senior Luo Yang, what happened to the world seven or eight thousand years ago?"

Luo Yang seemed to have never thought that Li Mo would ask about the drastic changes in the world.

His sword control slowed down, he thought for a moment and said, "Qingshan, are you willing to make the most stringent inner demon oath and not have any contact with any mortals for the rest of your life?"

Li Mo gave up the idea.

He is not allowed to come into contact with mortals, so he must stay at Tianjian Sect all the time. Otherwise, the oath of the inner demon will inevitably be triggered and his cultivation will not progress.

What do the monks who know the truth fear about mortals?

"Qingtian, you just need to understand that curiosity may lead to a recurrence of the disaster nearly eight thousand years ago. We can't afford to bet."

Li Mo's pupils dilated, and Luo Yang's words had revealed some information.

The upheaval in heaven and earth has not completely ended.

"Your realm is too low. Even if you come into contact with the truth, there will be disadvantages rather than benefits. You should wait until you are promoted to a land god to consider it."

Li Mo suppressed distracting thoughts and sealed the memory of the drastic changes in the world in his mind.

Luo Yang was very satisfied with Li Mo's calmness. His aptitude, understanding and state of mind were all excellent, and he was indeed a land god.

"Now is the time when the Sword Demon takes shape. You can get a glimpse of the blue sky."

Li Mo looked at the sword tombs one after another, using the cave god's Dharma Eyes to the extreme.

With the blessing of the Wanhua Sword Infant, the visual range of the Dong Shen Dharma Eye has become much wider, plus Luo Yang can detour intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Mo noticed that most of the 100,000 people in the Sword Society in the Cocoon had been killed or injured.

Their corpses lay flat everywhere in the sword tomb. Their bodies had been hollowed out, their limbs had become mutilated, and their expressions were full of despair.

On the surface, it looks like the death was caused by being eaten by a herd of animals.

In fact, it was not the case. There was a flying sword parasitic inside the corpse, like a caterpillar about to emerge from its cocoon and become a butterfly, its sword body gradually dissolving.

The blade fragments merged into the flesh and bones, replacing the functions of the meridians and organs.

In less than ten days, a new sword ghost will be born.

The sword ghost will inherit some of the corpse's habits during life, and usually repeats daily practice, which is naturally easier to control than flying swords.

Li Mo roughly estimated that the Tianjian Sect's flying swords exceeded ten million.

Tianjian Sect is full of all kinds of taboos. It is not easy for sword cultivators to maintain balance, let alone obtain resources by raising flying swords.

The two of them were silent as Luoyang Yujian crossed a hundred miles to reach the top of Tianjian Gate.

The twenty-eight sword tombs were suspended in the air, and all kinds of monstrous sword intent spread out in all directions.

Li Moguang looked directly at him from a distance, and his eyes felt like they were burning.

The volume of the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs is a hundred times larger than the ordinary sword tombs, and the spiritual energy contained in them is also the same, tempered by the starlight in the sky.

The Great Sun Sword Tomb is in the center, with the most dazzling light, and there is a dojo on the surface.

The scale of Dainichi Dojo far exceeds that of Sanyang Sword Tomb. It is worthy of the inner sect's orthodoxy, and it is obviously divided into eight areas.

The distribution is like a tortoise shell, and the central area is the boundary of sword cultivators' activities.

Before Li Mo could see the dojo clearly, the escaping light of Luoyang Yujian began to intensify, and he shuttled through the dojo at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

He suddenly noticed that the wax oil in Luo Yang's hand had changed.

The wax oil seems to be the remains of the night tour. For some reason, Luo Yang did not kill them all, but deliberately brought them back to the Great Sun Sword Tomb.

As the wax oil came to the area of ​​the Great Sun Sword Tomb, the liquid began to solidify.

In just a few breaths.

The wax oil turned into a palm-sized Buddha statue, which not only had a lifelike expression, but also had the same movements as the statues in the temple.

"taboo?"

Li Mo realized that the taboos existing in the Dairi Sword Tomb were unimaginable, and they would have an impact on everything entering the Sword Tomb at all times.

"Hehehe, when Yu Xiao went to [Leisu] Sword Tomb, there was quite a stir. As a Thirteenth Immortal, how can you not be treated well?"

As soon as Luo Yang finished speaking, Sanzhuo released a dazzling light.

"Qingtian, let me lend you the Universal Sword Intention."

Li Mo's scalp was numb, but he still released the fake Buddha. Sanzhuo merged into the fake Buddha, and the power of the Universal Sword Intent increased a hundred times.

Boom boom boom...

The halo formed by the universal sword energy swept across, and everything it passed was filled with seven-color light.

The silence of Tianjianmen was broken. The Zhongcheng Sword Tomb did not have the courage to offend Luo Yang, but the other twenty-eight Sword Tombs would not sit still and wait for death.

"What a gongyang!"

"Taiji is an earth-based Taoist. He just went astray to understand the Yang-based sword intention. He worshiped in your Great Sun Sword Tomb and wasted all the natural resources!!!"

"Hey, all the advantages have been taken by you, the Great Sun Sword Tomb."

"Let me see, the Taiji was probably snatched away by Luoyang. She is not sincere and sincere. It is better to hold another sword meeting in the cocoon."

"Look at the sword!!!"

………

Not only was he a high-level swordsman, Li Mo could also feel inexplicable prying eyes, and his eyes were full of unspeakable greed.

Sword rays of light overflowed, and Luo Yang laughed and waved his sword to block them.

Li Mo cursed silently.

He just wanted to use the Heavenly Sword Sect's Mengyin practice, but he didn't actually intend to be so high-profile, and besides, he wasn't even in the distraction period at the moment.

"Don't worry, they won't come to trouble you. Except for special days, there will be almost no contact between the various sects."

Luo Yang leaned forward and rushed into the scope of the Great Sun Sword Tomb.

"Qingtian, are you willing to worship in Ziyang Palace?"

"Junior is willing."

"Hehehe, you will be a disciple of Ziyang Palace from now on. As for the inheritance of Taoism, I suggest you choose Elder Wuxin."

Luo Yang did not mention his apprenticeship.

Li Mo was born in Wu Sheng Sect and was nominally the thirteenth disciple of Wu Sheng Lao Mu. The fifth senior sister Yu Xiao had a very special status in Tianjian Sect.

"The magic method of the Taiji Zhenxian Sword Body is similar to your Taoist name in the Sword Tongue Sect. It is indeed very suitable for the immortal path you are currently walking."

The speed of Luoyang Escape became more and more intense, and Li Mo couldn't see clearly what was going on around him.

"The magic method of Taiji Zhenxian's sword body was taught by Elder Wu Xin. I will tell you the specific location, and you will find it on your own later."

Li Mo was confused when he heard this.

"The specific matters of the inner sect are stored in the sword slips."

"Ah?" Li Mo's eyes twitched.

Luoyang's flash of light stopped, and the two of them appeared in a deserted alley, and they could still hear the noisy noise outside.

"Uncle Master, please take one step in advance and remember to follow the rules of the inner sect."

Luo Yang stuffed a shabby storage bag into Li Mo and gave a final warning, "The Tianjian Sect's requirements for the inner disciples are very simple..."

"Stay alive."

"Wait a minute, where should I find the elder who will guide me?"

Luo Yang glanced at Li Mo and disappeared again using the escape light.

Li Mo stood dumbly in the alley, having a bad feeling in his heart, and immediately began to cover up his obvious features.

Tianjianmen.

A large immortal sect that only recruits a few disciples every thousand years.

The method of training disciples must not be the same as that of the wealthy couple.