Supreme Merit Cultivation System

That war has long since been lost in the dust of history, but that does not mean that the leaders of the major sects have also forgotten it. More than a dozen people in the Nascent Soul stage have fallen, and hundreds of golden elixir powers have fallen. Those with even lower realms are simply a few.

But come.

After the war, no one had the courage to restart the war. After all, the Taihan Buddhist Kingdom was not taken back by the Luoyan Sect. In the countless years that followed, although the Luoyan Sect never launched a war against the Taihan Buddhist Kingdom, no one from the Taihan Buddhist Kingdom entered.

The monks who secretly preached in the Luoyan Sect have never been able to return, which clearly shows the untouchable bottom line of the Luoyan Sect.

Li Mo was fascinated by what he heard, and quickly asked: "Then why are the monks still hostile to the monks now? It has been so many years. There are not many people who can remember it clearly?"

Gan Pingyue walked slowly side by side with him and curled his lips and said: "This is the problem with those monks. Those called... yes, called ascetics. Each of them has only one muscle in his head and has never stopped sneaking away from the Taihan Buddhist Kingdom.

It is said that the spread of Buddhism in the Luoyan Sect area around the Taihan Buddhist Kingdom has become more and more obvious. The sharper the Luoyan Sect’s butcher knives are and the more blood red they are, the more hostile the monks and us will become!”

Li Mo was speechless. He was very impressed by the monk's persistence. When he was on Earth, he often watched "Journey to the West". The distance was hundreds of thousands of miles away, and there were monsters all over the place, so Tang Monk was still fighting for his life.

I usually rush forward.

Perhaps those ascetics felt that they were happy, and their dream of making more people happy was right, but Li Mo still had an innate resistance to Buddhism.

It is a religion with strict doctrines, and it is a completely different concept from a cultivator. In fact, he is quite resistant to all religions. Although it may feel good to have a spiritual sustenance, who can say that it is not spiritual?

Do people who are more independent live more authentically?

The two of them first went to the inn to book a room, and then came to the foot of the densest mountain wall in Fang City. Gan Pingyue gestured to a huge building with his chin and said: "That is the stone garden, the holy place for gambling in this mountain city.

It has the longest history and the richest inventory. Its back... is also extremely scary!"

Li Mo: "What background?"

Gan Pingyue: "It's the shares of Black and White Feng, and it's now managed by a man named You. Black and White Feng are among the thousands of gangsters who modeled the Chaoyang Ridge Mountains. The two strongest ones are both at the Nascent Soul stage.

Cultivation. As for the one named You, he is the biological son of the Supreme Elder of Donghua Dao, a quite remarkable figure!"

When he said the words "pretty amazing", he was already gritting his teeth.

"What?" Li Mo asked.

Gan Pingyue sneered and said: "He is in charge of the fighting field and the 'Stone Garden' in Jieshan City, and I heard that he is still running a huge information network for the Taoist priests. Elder You Taishang is not a good person, and the two of them are simply

Everyone is wearing the same pants as the demon tribe!"

Li Mo's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "What is the origin of the sword shadow, and what is the origin of the sword master?"

Gan Pingyue didn't want to talk too much, he just said: "Most of the sword shadows are bereaved dogs from the alien world, and a small part are bereaved dogs from Poseidon, taking shelter under the wings of the sword master. As for the sword master... let's not talk about it.

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After a pause, his eyes flickered, and he said: "I have to go out to do some errands, and you can move around freely. Tomorrow afternoon, we will meet in the guest room, and then go to the Shiyuan Casino together!"

Li Mo nodded and said: "I also have something to do. I'll see you tomorrow afternoon."

Gan Pingyue didn't expect that something would happen to him, so he nodded to show that he knew, and then left decisively. So far, he was still not worried that Li Mo would run away on his own, because the earth dragon demon skin material that Li Mo proposed was not a trivial matter.

The amount, as the old saying goes, is the one who owes the money.

Li Mo wandered around Jieshan City for a long time, and got a general understanding of Jieshan City. This kind of land that has no regard for others also has its own order. The ones who maintain the current order are a group of Nascent Soul stage masters in Jieshan City.

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And these masters are divided into three forces. One is the Chaoyang Spine Gang represented by Black and White Wind, and the other is the Chamber of Commerce force in Jieshan City.

The leading force has nothing to do with these two, or even Donghua Road and Xitian Paradise. Legend has it that there is only one person in this first force, and that is the ambassador of the Tiger Skin Center Star to Poseidon. However, this person seems to rarely show up.

Whether he is still on Poseidon is also a question.

It was not until midnight that Li Mo walked to Xingxin Grocery Store.

After night falls, the streets are very empty. Occasionally, you can see three or two fierce-looking monks meeting somewhere and discussing something in low voices. Most of these monks are ruthless bandits on the Chaoyang Spine Mountains. It is these people.

The existence of the rising sun has made it very difficult to climb over the Spine of the Rising Sun.

Because Donghua Road is wary of the ascetics who travel over the mountains to preach in Xitian Paradise, it has been turning a blind eye to the bandits on the Chaojin Ridge. Today, the overall strength of the bandits has reached the point where it is neither Xitian Paradise nor Donghua.

Any one of them can be wiped out. Even further thinking, I am afraid that the high entrance fee of Jieshan City is under the pressure of Donghua Road. Donghua Road seems to be strictly guarding the exchanges between the East and the West.

Li Mo didn't want to find out what these bandits were talking about, as it was probably nothing good.

Not long after, he came to a very simple store. It was still open in the middle of the night. When he walked in, he saw only two people, a man and a woman, looking at the store.

The man, who is in his twenties, is hiding away secretly meditating and practicing Qi. The girl, wearing a blue ghost mask on her face, is sitting among a pile of books, reading endlessly.

These two people probably didn't think that customers were God, and they didn't even look up when they saw Li Mo coming in.

The help Li Mo received from Cheng Lingyun was substantial, and that was the ghost-faced girl in front of him. According to Cheng Lingyun, the two of them were almost like sweethearts who talked about everything. Li Mo wanted to join the Shanhe Club, and this girl could provide a lot

s help.

Walking straight to the girl, he handed over Cheng Lingyun's post, straightened his hat and said, "Sister Cheng introduced me."

The girl answered the post, stood up quickly, and led him towards the back door of the grocery store. She said, "Why are you here? The interview for the president will start in less than a quarter of an hour!"

Isn't there still a quarter of an hour left? Ever since Li Mo became a monk, the fear he had before the interview as an ordinary person has long since disappeared. He didn't care and followed closely.

Behind the store is Laoda's garden. It has rockeries, ponds, and secluded woods, but it's obvious that they have been neglected, and it looks like an abandoned garden.

The girl lowered her voice and said, "To make a long story short, I'm very busy! The content of this president's interview is..."

"Sister is very busy..."

This is such a familiar tone. Li Mo sniffed hard. Although he didn't smell the familiar aroma, he blurted out: "Sister, sister! Why are you here?"

The ghost-faced girl's eyes widened in surprise, she turned around and looked him up and down, and said suspiciously: "Are you...rabbit?"

Li Mo took off his hat and said, "What a rabbit! Are you the undercover agent sent by Shanhe Society to Sword Shadow?"

The ghost-faced girl quickly raised her index finger, pressed it on her red lips, and said, "Shh! Don't shout out about such secret things, okay?"

Li Mo crossed his arms, feeling like there were enemies in a narrow road. He hesitated for a moment whether to fight again. However, it seemed that fighting was not allowed in this mountain city.

Xia Xiaofeng waved his hand and said: "It's over now, don't act like a fighting cock, okay? I'm just on a mission, and I didn't kill you. In fact, we don't have any grudges."

Li Mo: "But you..."

Xia Xiaofeng: "What's wrong? Do I have any grudge against you?"

Li Mo: "That's not true. But you are a killer! You want to kill me, how can you let it go?"

Xia Xiaofeng: "It's true that I am a killer, but isn't there a special situation? In that fight between us, who beat the other away? Did you gain the upper hand? Did you not suffer a loss? If you insist on looking for trouble, then you should go.

Looking for the prince of the demon clan, why bother a delicate woman like me? If you really can’t think about it...then I’ll give you a few beatings!"

The two of them walked behind a big tree, and she suddenly took off her ghost mask and handed her little white face over. Her charming almond-shaped eyes were blinking, and there seemed to be traces of a smile in them.

Li Mo held back his breath, and the five fingers of his right hand were flexing. How could he keep fighting? If the two of them really fought, it would be a matter of debate as to who would win. How many times would he slap someone in this situation?

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