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Chapter 134 Thunder Fire Pure Yang Kung! Thirteen Sword Monuments (two in one)

The battle in Yinshan gradually subsided.

The second strongest man in the Black Mountain [Crow Qiansui] died on the Yin Mountain. His body was destroyed and his Tao disappeared, and he returned to the dust.

Such a major event had a far-reaching impact, not only changing the pattern of the Three Mountains Realm, but even causing quite a stir in Longyuan Mansion.

All parties are speculating on what kind of confidence Luofu Mountain has gained in recent years. It dared to directly declare war on Heishan on Yinshan Mountain and kill Ya Qiansui, the general manager.

You know, even if you leave aside the power of Montenegro, Crow Chitose's strength is not trivial.

Who did this terrifying demon that spanned the Three Mountains finally die in the hands of?

Regarding various questions from the outside world, Luofushan surprisingly chose to remain silent.

Regarding this, even within Luofu Mountain there are constant debates, and even many senior officials are ignorant of the truth behind it and are discredited.

Especially Zhao Dongcheng, deputy director of [Tenhuo Yuan], stepped through the threshold of Xiao Chaoyuan's courtyard, but all he got was a word...

No comment!

No matter what means Li Mo used to kill [Crow Qiansui], for Luofu Mountain, he was a future that needed to be extremely careful and protected.

Naturally, such a future cannot be exposed at will before truly stepping onto the ladder of ascension to heaven in [Xuantian Pavilion].

You know, there are many pink-eye diseases in this world, and the gospel of Luofu Mountain is a thorn in the flesh in the eyes of other sects.

Even inside Luofu Mountain, everyone is not united. Some people look like humans, but their inner thoughts are comparable to monsters.

This Yinshan battle completely exposed the first tower of Bahou Yuan [Huo Qianshan].

"I didn't think about it... I didn't expect that Huo Qianshan would actually collude with monsters!?"

In the prison, Feng Wannian couldn't help but sigh.

Although it had been fermenting for several days, Feng Wannian still had not reacted to Huo Qianshan's defection.

You know, not long ago, Huo Qianshan just won the first place in the senior management competition.

He is a late bloomer, a strong man in the Seven Inch Realm, and the most honorable and upright figure among the leaders of the Nine Academy. Even in the hearts of the disciples in the sect, Huo Qianshan is almost a popular candidate for the future head position.

But now, such an almost invulnerable sect leader has been permanently nailed to the pillar of shame.

Once his reputation was ruined, everyone shouted to fight and kill him.

What kind of atmosphere is late blooming? What kind of talent? It's just a benefit gained from colluding with monsters and ghosts.

At present, Luofu Mountain has officially issued a pursuit order, and Huo Qianshan is wanted, whether alive or dead.

"I heard that Chen Yijian from [Jiang Kuiyuan] was released from confinement and went to hunt him down." Feng Wannian's intelligence ability is still unimaginable.

He has many ways and a wide network of contacts, and he has even found out such secrets.

Chen Yijian! ?

Li Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. This is the master of [Jiang Kuiyuan], known as the [Thousand-hole Sword Demon]. He kills people and slays demons with just one sword. Once the sword light leaves his hand, no matter how tyrannical the opponent is, there will be Hundreds of holes.

The name [Thousand-hole Sword Demon] also comes from this.

Chen Yijian has a strong obsession with caves.

There is a saying that as long as the hole is dug badly, the gods will call me ancestor.

"This is a master of the seven-inch realm... Huo Shouzuo is unlucky..." Li Mo said with a grin.

That day in Yinshan, he accidentally let this guy escape. Now it's very troublesome to find him.

"The bad luck has just begun... The disciples all over the mountain are very free now..." Feng Wannian sneered.

Since the battle in Yinshan, all the demons and ghosts in Heishan have been dormant. After all, Crow Qiansui is dead, and the old demon in Heishan has disappeared. The group is leaderless. Who dares to show up at this time.

Affected by this storm, Yinshan, where ghosts and ghosts once gathered, became deserted. Many ghosts and ghosts moved overnight, packed up their bedrolls, and ran away.

"Why is this?" Li Mo looked puzzled.

"Nonsense, Yinshan Ghost Grandma, Crow Qiansui...all such awesome monsters and ghosts died there...Who dares to stay here any longer? This horse-riding feng shui is too problematic..." Feng Wannian couldn't help but say.

He had heard that a tacit superstition had become popular in the circle of demons and ghosts.

If you want to live a good life, you should stay away from Yinshan Mountain as soon as possible. If you want to live a long life, don't buy a house within ten miles of Yinshan Mountain.

In this current turmoil, even if you take out Yinshan Mountain, no demon will dare to take over. After all, no one has such a strong character and dares to occupy such a ferocious mountain.

To this end, the Longyuanfu Branch of Xuantian Pavilion specially held a commendation meeting to commend the achievements of Luofu Mountain’s long-term special activities to eradicate demons and eliminate ghosts.

The meeting summarized the achievements and experience of catching monsters safely in Luofu Mountain in recent years, emphasized the important idea of ​​in-depth study of the people-oriented and the responsibility to kill monsters, and fully and accurately implement the imperial court's policies on controlling, eliminating, and subjugating monsters in the new era. Demons, the action policy of controlling demons, firmly grasping the overall goal of the end of the year, constantly consolidating and strengthening the demon-catching team of Shanmen, and contributing Shanmen's strength to achieve long-term stability under the rule of the Daqian Dynasty and promote the grand goal of a world without demons.

At the meeting, Xiao Chaoyuan, deputy director of Shanguiyuan, delivered an important speech on behalf of Luofu Mountain.

"Vice-President Xiao showed off his face this time..." Feng Wannian couldn't help but grinned.

This can be regarded as the glory of their Shangui Academy.

Delivering an important speech in Longyuan Mansion, hosted by Xuantian Pavilion, and representatives from the seven main gates of Longyuan Mansion came... This kind of experience is enough to become a highlight in Xiao Chaoyuan's resume.

"If Chief Ji retires, Deputy Chief Xiao will most likely be able to take over." Feng Wannian whispered softly.

Who would have thought that not long ago, Shanguiyuan was still struggling in the bottom two position in Luofu Mountain. As for Xiao Chaoyuan, he was always at the bottom among the senior executives. It was only because of Zhao Dongcheng that he was not allowed to take over. limelight.

In just a short time, Deputy Xiao has become a leading representative in the Shanmen, with a promising career.

"People, three declines and six prosper, no one knows when his good luck will come." Li Mo couldn't help but laugh.

I have to say that since Xiao Chaoyuan learned about his strength, he has performed quite well, especially when it comes to wiping his butt. He has done a really good job and cannot find any faults.

"You're right, I didn't expect my good luck to come so soon." Feng Wancheng sighed.

"What does it have to do with you?" Li Mo was stunned.

"Have you not noticed that Senior Sister Xiao has been coming more and more recently? As the tide has risen, Deputy Xiao can help his uncle?" Feng Wanqing said with a smile: "If you have more father-in-laws, you have more ways to go."

"..."

As he spoke, Feng Wannian pulled out a large box from behind.

"What are you doing?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't you say I'm going to have five days off? I'm going out to make some money." Feng Wannian replied without even turning his head.

This box contains treasures pulled from the bodies of demons and ghosts, and these are in short supply among ordinary people.

"I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me." Li Mo thought about it.

In order to celebrate the commendation of Xiao Chaoyuan's entry into the government, Luofu Mountain had a five-day holiday, which was a rare moment of leisure.

"In five days, don't you want to go home and take a look?" Li Mo said suddenly.

Feng Wannian entered the profession much later than him. When Li Mo first became a jailer three years ago, the former had only been employed for almost half a year.

In the past three years, Li Mo has not seen Feng Wannian go home to visit relatives.

"My home is too far away. Five days is not enough for a round trip." Feng Wannian shook his head.

"Where is your home? I've never heard of you mentioning it." Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"It's far away anyway." Feng Wannian fiddled with his suitcase, stopped for a moment, turned around and said with a smile: "It's better to use your time and make money...otherwise you won't be able to marry a wife in the future."

"You think so far ahead."

"Rich people eventually get married, and poor people see it with their own eyes... This is the reality."

Feng Wannian's sigh seemed to have endless stories. He stood up and directly picked up the box.

"Do you want to come with me?"

"No need, I have other arrangements." Li Mo refused.

There are still some treasures in his hand that he has not disposed of.

"See you in five days." Feng Wannian picked up the box and walked out of the prison.

"I have to deal with the loot too."

Li Mo came to the back mountain alone.

He placed all the spoils from the Yinshan War here.

Although Ya Qiansui's soul was completely destroyed and his body dissipated, his pair of wings were torn off alive by Li Mo.

This is a treasure. It has been refined over time, and all the medicine has been refined into essence. Most of the crow's lifelong cultivation is in these wings.

Not to mention anything else, just the [Crow Killing Sword Formation] is enough to kill an expert within five inches.

You know, not to mention Xiongfeng Aoruan, there are very few people who can at least be longer than him.

"This treasure should be exchangeable for a Nine Furnaces Demon Heart." Li Mo muttered.

He is now in the [Six Inch Realm]. To be honest, this length is already quite terrifying. The bastard has to walk with his head down when he sees it.

But in the way of cultivation, every inch is longer and every inch is stronger, and no one will think that they are too long.

Especially after experiencing the Yinshan War, Li Mo deeply felt the terror of a monster of Crow Chitose's level. If he hadn't relied on the ability of [Tengu Eclipse], he might not have been able to defeat this monster with his current skills.

"If I can exchange for another Nine Furnaces Demon Heart, I can break through to the [Seven Inch Realm]." Li Mo looked forward to it.

This length, but the length of the top tower, is very rare in Luofu Mountain.

"It's a pity that the crow was beaten to ashes..."

Looking back, Li Mo still felt it was a pity. If he could leave a whole body to Ya Qiansui, he would have gained even more.

"Forget it, you can't be too greedy." Li Mo shook his head and suppressed his thoughts.

He believed that with the quality of these crow wings, he should be able to exchange them for a Nine Furnace Demonic Heart.

After all, these crow wings are much better than the bat wings and tiger demon wings sold before.

Thinking of this, Li Mo retracted the crow's wings, his eyes moved lightly, and finally landed on the [Silkworm Cocoon] next to him.

This colorful cocoon is the shed body of a waste baby. It contains extremely strong life essence. Holding it in your hand, it is as warm and moist as jade. There is a faint warm current flowing into your hand and spreading into the eight extraordinary meridians.

"What a good thing." Li Mo marveled.

The waste baby finally made a contribution. If this [Colorful Silkworm Cocoon] falls into the hands of a practitioner and is carried close to the body, it will be possible to open up the eight extraordinary meridians in less than three years, and it is possible to reach the ninth level.

If an ordinary person holds this [Colorful Silkworm Cocoon], even if he is seriously ill, he can get rid of all diseases, reduce fever and relieve pain.

"With this treasure, I can try that trick..."

Li Mo's heart moved slightly, and he remembered a mysterious skill recorded in the "Jiutian Yingyuan Thunder Method Sutra" called "Thunder Fire Pure Yang Skill".

This [Thunder Fire Pure Yang Technique] activates the power of thunder and fire, and the two combine to create the power of pure Yang, giving birth to the power of subduing demons. It can be regarded as an extremely terrifying killing move.

Thunder is the highest, fire is the most intense, thunder and fire create pure yang, and pure yang is self-strengthening through Wujigong.

The key to this method is to use the power of thunder and fire to cultivate pure yang in the body.

Once it becomes positive, it becomes awesome.

However, this method is extremely dangerous. The collision of thunder and fire requires extremely strong flesh and blood activity to absorb it without causing death.

Originally, Li Mo didn't dare to try it easily. It was much more dangerous than drawing thunder from the sky.

After all, he had taken many precautionary measures to trigger the thunder to reduce its power to a minimum, but this [Thunder Fire Pure Yang Technique] was useless when practiced, as it only produced reactions inside the body.

But now, with this [Colorful Silkworm Cocoon], Li Mo can give it a try.

"I have already mastered [Five Thunder Strikes], so there is no need to worry about the power of thunder... As for fire..."

Li Mo's mind turned and he patted his forehead.

He also has the Red Flame Sword, which is full of firepower.

In this way, thunder and fire can be combined and pure yang can be cultivated.

"Then let me practice."

Li Mo's eyes shone and he picked up the colorful cocoon.

Longyuan Mansion.

Dry Mountain Villa.

In the pavilion, incense is lingering, piano music is melodious, and the new tea boiled in the stove is already giving off a faint aroma of vegetation.

"Miss, why haven't you seen Mr. Qi these days?"

At this moment, a girl with short hair next to her ears suddenly spoke.

Only Chu Nianxin's personal maid can be called a young lady, and they have grown up together. Otherwise, other people can only respectfully call her Young Palace Master.

"He...is in a very interesting place now." Chu Nianxin said lightly.

"A very interesting place?" The girl with short-cut hair was slightly startled and couldn't help but show doubts.

"Next time we meet, he should be more interesting." Chu Nianxin raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said calmly: "Pack up your things, let's prepare to return to Beijing."

"So fast?"

"Something happened in the capital recently...someone realized something from the [Thirteen Swords Monument]." Chu Nianxin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

As soon as these words came out, the girl with short-cut hair couldn't help but look strange.

The Thirteen Swords Monument is a major scenic spot in the capital, located at the entrance of Dongmen Street.

Rumor has it that the Thirteen Sword Steles are the thirteen inscriptions left by the first owner of the Xuantian Pavilion during the Shenzong era. They were all engraved with fingers turning into swords.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these thirteen stele inscriptions are not special, but in the eyes of practitioners, if there is a chance, they will have some enlightenment and can resonate with the sword stele.

Therefore, throughout the ages, whenever a monk enters the capital, he must meditate on the Thirteen Swords Monument, but there are only a few who are truly destined to meditate on it.

"Has someone resonated with the [Thirteen Swords Monument] so quickly? I remember that five years ago, there seemed to be a young man who had gained enlightenment in front of the monument." The short-haired girl mentioned a past event.

"I also remember...five years ago, that person seemed...to have a last name..."

"The surname is Feng!?" Chu Nianxin shook her head, probably because she couldn't remember.

On this day, the young master of Tianshi Mansion finally left Longyuan Mansion and returned to the capital.

Two chapters in one! ! ! Thanks to book friend 20200612114221710 and reader No. 11 for the reward! ! !

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