The founder of all religions

Qingfeng alone hangs in the sky forever.

This painting is exactly the same as the one Li Mo got. The brushstrokes, the picture, the artistic conception...even the shades of the ink are exactly the same, as if they were copied.

"Master Lu, where did this painting come from?"

"This is also passed down from our ancestors...just like Fengyu Tower..."

Lu Qiuniang came quickly and walked to Li Mo's side, her soft eyes also fell on the ancient painting.

"The elders in the family said that this painting was written by the sword fairy in white..."

Lu Qiuniang smiled lightly. This kind of ancient artifact that has neither inheritance nor seal, if we really want to talk about its history, we can say anything, it is not clear.

What's more, the handwriting of the sword fairy in white is more than ordinary. Compared with the names of the eight great demon fairies in the world, the painting in front of him seems ordinary.

You must know that for such beings, any stroke may contain peerless sword intent.

"The Sword Immortal in White... those are the eight great demon immortals in the world..." Li Mo remained calm and sighed softly.

"Three hundred years ago, the Sword Immortal in White once came to my Fengyu Tower and sat and discussed with Black Sword." Lu Qiuniang's beautiful eyes flashed with pride.

There are many famous buildings in the world, and there are only a few that can get demons and immortals to visit them in person! ?

"Then this is really the authentic work of the Sword Immortal in White!?" Li Mo questioned again.

Lu Qiuniang smiled awkwardly, but said: "Even if it is not an authentic work, it can still be regarded as it."

"Um!?"

Li Mo was stunned and didn't understand what he meant. What is true is true, what is false is false, what does it mean to be reluctant! ?

"Master, have you ever heard of Shadow Bone?" Lu Qiuniang noticed Li Mo's question, changed the subject, and suddenly asked.

"Shadow Bone!?" Li Moruo had some realization.

The so-called shadow bone means the shadow bone.

In ancient times, when eminent monks passed away and entered Nirvana, and their bodies were burned, there must be spiritual bones and relics, which were regarded as sacred objects and offered incense to worship the believers so that their good roots would grow.

The shadow bone is born in response to the spirit bone. It follows the body like a shadow, never leaving the left and right. The two are exactly the same.

Shadow bones can not only hold incense in place of spiritual bones, but can also sacrifice themselves to protect spiritual bones when necessary.

This is the role of shadow bones.

However, the relationship between spiritual bones and shadow bones is not the relationship between the real body and the substitute, nor is there a simple truth or falsehood.

That body is this body, and this body is that body.

The so-called shadow bones are neither true nor false, true and false are both empty and mysterious, neither one nor different.

Therefore, there is a saying in Zen Buddhism: the shadows and bones are neither the same nor different, just like the reflection of three rivers in a month.

"Is this... the 'Shadow Bone'!?" Li Mo looked slightly condensed and asked subconsciously.

"If the sword in this painting is real... maybe it is..." Lu Qiuniang smiled lightly, noncommittal.

The shadow bone method is widely used in weapon refining.

Especially when it comes to refining holy weapons, just to refine the top-grade spiritual weapons into [Holy Weapon Embryos], you don't know how many top-grade spiritual weapons will be refining and waste, how much treasures and efforts will be spent.

Just like Gu Linyuan of the Gu family in Beiliang. It is said that he only scrapped seventeen top-quality spiritual weapons in order to refine his own [Holy Weapon Embryos]... As for other heavenly materials and earthly treasures, there are countless others. .

This is why the holy weapons are so precious. Just polishing the rough embryos costs a lot of money, and only the Gu family of Beiliang has such a background.

Because of this, some masters who want to upgrade the magic weapon that has been with them all year round to attack the holy soldiers will create "shadow bones". If they fail, they can sacrifice their "shadow bones" for protection.

However, it is extremely difficult to refine such a "shadow bone", and there are only a handful of people in the world who are proficient in this method.

Lu Qiuniang looked at the ancient painting in front of her and couldn't help but sigh. If the sword in this painting was real, she would really like to believe that it was left by the sword fairy in white, even if it was just a "shadow bone".

Unfortunately, it is just an ordinary ancient painting.

"Master Lu, I have a presumptuous request. I don't know whether to say it or not..." Li Mo said bravely.

"Young Master has taken a liking to this painting!?"

Lu Qiuniang was so thoughtful that she could tell Li Mo's thoughts at a glance.

"Can you lend me a chance to appreciate it for two days?" Li Mo said with an embarrassed smile.

"Young master, if you like it, take it."

Lu Qiuniang was extremely generous and directly took down the ancient painting.

"This...this is so embarrassing..." Li Mo took it quickly.

"If you feel embarrassed...when the day comes and you are famous all over the world, then take out a personal item and leave it in my Fengyu Tower..." Lu Qiuniang said.

"Famous all over the world!? Louzhu Lu thinks highly of me too much."

“Everything is possible in the future.”

Lu Qiuniang smiled lightly and exchanged a few words with Li Mo.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Mo pulled Gu Changan up and said goodbye. At this moment, he just wanted to go back and study the sword-shaped jade pendant given by Gu Qingyi.

"Have you given away all the paintings passed down from your ancestors?"

Gu Qingyi leaned against the window, looking at Li Mo's retreating figure on the street below, and couldn't help but understand.

"That painting is fake..."

"Fake!?"

"It's really the work of the Sword Immortal in White. How can my old man just hang here casually!?"

Lu Qiuniang looked at Gu Qingyi with a half-smile but not a smile: "But you...the majestic eldest daughter of the Gu family, who lives in seclusion and keeps a low profile. She doesn't even have a few close friends among her friends. How come you are having such a heated fight with two stinky men today?"

"You are becoming more and more dissolute."

Gu Qingyi glanced sideways, let go of the entanglement of Lu Qiuniang's jade arms, and whispered softly: "They are not ordinary men, especially..."

"Li Mo!"

Lu Qiuniang said: "The descendant of the Black Sword...he is really the descendant of the Black Sword..."

Thinking of the strange scene in Fengyu Tower just now, the smile on Lu Qiuniang's face also faded a lot, and there was a solemn look in her charming eyes.

"Qingyi, even if I don't tell you about the grudge between your Gu family and Heijian, you know it. It's not good for you to be so close to him."

"It doesn't matter...after so many years, I see hope in him..."

"In the face of this kind of hope, any clan, family, blood relationship... can all be cut off and abandoned..."

Gu Qingyi recalled the wonderful feeling of being in a foreign land just now, and countless flashes of light flashed in his mind, and the bottleneck that had been stagnant for many years was already showing signs of loosening.

"Although you are of noble birth and are the legitimate daughter of the Gu family, you are rebellious..."

Lu Qiuniang took a deep look at Gu Qingyi: "After the sword-making ceremony, the holy weapons were refined... In the next hundred years, the entire Gu family... and even the entire Beiliang may be Gu Linyuan's world..."

"You should know... how terrifying your brother's talent is."

Gu Linyuan is known as the pinnacle of the Gu family's bloodline in Beiliang. Needless to say, there is no need to say more about his opportunities.

He has already cultivated [True Breath] at such a young age. There are only a handful of such achievements in the world, not to mention that the holy weapon he is going to create this time is very important. Otherwise, the Beiliang Gu family would not hold the [Sword Forging Festival] with such great fanfare. Add momentum to him.

"Gu Linyuan's world!?"

Gu Qingyi's eyes narrowed slightly, almost turning into a thin line, and he subconsciously looked in the direction Li Moyuan was walking.

"If this man is still in Liangzhou, everything will change."

"How long have you known him? You think so highly of him!?"

Lu Qiuniang raised her eyebrows slightly and her expression became strange and inexplicable. She had never seen Gu Qingyi like this before, as if she had been brainwashed.

"Didn't you just say...everything is possible in the future."

Gu Qingyi whispered softly, took one step, and turned into a sword light, piercing the air and leaving.

…

In the evening, Li Mo and Gu Changan returned to where they stayed, but they did not see Xie Pipa.

These days, she and Xia Chanming had a heated relationship and had frequent contacts.

As far as Li Mo knew, Xie Pipa and Xia Chanming had a very close relationship as early as when they returned to the ruins, and they often slept on the same bed.

Xie Pipa, in particular, takes great care of Xia Chanming and will stand up for her in everything.

Now, it is reasonable for the two to reunite and keep in touch day and night.

"Lao Gu, this time I took Gu Qingyi's route, and finally my trip was not in vain..."

Li Mo can be said to be extremely satisfied with today's harvest.

"Why do I feel that you have bad intentions... You are a little too enthusiastic about the Gu family's [Sword Making Festival]..."

Gu Changan had gradually adapted to Li Mo's rhythm and stared at him suspiciously.

"I want to remind you that we are now a thorn in the Gu family's side, and they are thinking of turning us into ashes..."

"Their [Sword Forging Festival] is for Gu Linyuan to refine holy weapons, not for you..."

Gu Changan repeatedly reminded that according to his guess, once the [Sword Forging Festival] was successfully concluded, the Gu family should be free to deal with them both.

"I know...we will go to the ceremony in two days."

"What? You still want to go to the ceremony!?"

Gu Changan's eyes widened and he stepped forward to pull. However, Li Mo turned around and had already entered his room and closed the door tightly.

Under the dim candlelight, Li Mo took out the painting "The Green Front Hangs Alone in the Sky for Eternity" and took advantage of the light to look around for a long time.

"It's really exactly the same...it can't really be what Boss Bai painted..."

Li Mo was thoughtful, but it was a pity that his painting was left in Biyouju, Qingchan City. Otherwise, he could have taken it out and compared it.

"I have no choice but to go back and take the photo."

Li Mo put the scroll away. Obviously, he had no intention of returning it.

Buzz…

At this moment, a terrifying wave came from Li Mo's body.

The sword intent was strong, like a frightening dragon entrenched, vibrating like thunder, and a terrifying brilliance pulsed in Li Mo's dantian.

"Hurry up... you're in a hurry... You're more anxious on a horse than a man visiting a brothel..."

Li Mo rolled his eyes, and with a slight thought in his mind, the cutting blade jumped out of his body, causing the void to vibrate for a moment, and the fluctuations spread like ripples, impacting Li Mo's body.

Such terrifying fluctuations are unbearable even for peak spiritual breath masters who have mastered [Spirit Realm]. Within a hundred steps, flesh and blood will be annihilated by the cloud mud.

This is today's cutting edge.

It is a top-notch spiritual weapon, standing at the pinnacle of spiritual weapons.

In addition, Jiebian followed Li Mo along the way, swallowing up countless opportunities, and was refined and enlightened by Li Mo with various techniques, [Seventy-two Transformations of Earth Evil], [Eight-Nine Mysterious Techniques], [Black [Tianguan Sutra], [Immortal Silkworm Divine Art], [Nine Heavens Yingyuan Leibu Sutra], [Zhenwu Xuan Gong]...

These mysterious techniques not only enrich the power of the powerful cutting blade, but also make it almost without weaknesses.

It is no exaggeration to say that today's Jiebian is considered to be a king-level existence among the best spiritual soldiers in the world.

Because of this, its terror, its divine light, its aura...only Li Mo can suppress it.

His body is the scabbard of the cut-edge sword.

"I know your opportunity is here..."

Li Mo whispered softly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

The cutting edge has reached the bottleneck, and the next step is the holy weapon.

This process is full of difficulties and dangers, and there are many catastrophes. Just stepping into the [Holy Weapon Embryo] is a catastrophe of life and death, the gateway between heaven and man.

The embryo of the holy weapon is like the reincarnation of a human being, re-entering the placenta, gestating for ten months, and giving birth in one move.

The chance of successful reincarnation is as slim as dust, and the chance of fetal death is even greater than imagined.

Just like Gu Linyuan, relying on the foundation of the Gu family in Beiliang and having so much previous experience, he also spent seventeen top-quality spiritual weapons in order to forge the [Holy Weapon Embryo], as well as other heavenly materials and earthly treasures, not to mention countless other treasures. number.

For ordinary practitioners, this is simply an impossible price to bear. Even other direct descendants of the Gu family are not qualified to be so prodigal.

Therefore, many people would rather own a top-quality spiritual weapon than take the risk of building a holy weapon.

This is simply a huge gamble.

"One weapon can become a saint...it's almost impossible. I don't want to take the risk..." Li Mo hesitated.

Rumble...

Feeling Li Mo's emotions, the cutting blade shook violently. The terrifying force even tore apart the spiritual breath laid by Li Mo, and the whole courtyard trembled.

"I'm going to die... demolish the house..."

Li Mo raised his hand and suppressed the blade fiercely, feeling an unprecedented desire and madness.

This is the ambition to ascend to heaven and transform into a dragon, and there will be no turning back even after death.

Li Mo knew that if an opportunity to reach the top was presented to him, he would seize it even if he had a narrow escape.

"All right……"

Li Mo looked at Jiabian as if he were looking at a willful but helpless child.

Buzz…

At this moment, Zhibian let out a soft groan and sent out waves of great joy.

"Don't be too eager to be happy. I don't know if it will be useful yet...and this is only a very small piece..."

As he spoke, Li Mo took out the sword-shaped jade pendant presented by Gu Qingyi from his arms.

Buzz…

The moment it was taken out, a spiritual light surged out from the cutting blade and was thrown into the sword-shaped jade pendant, with cracks appearing on the surface of the latter.

The next moment, the piece of jade pendant suddenly shattered into pieces, and the essence inside flowed out, as if the jade liquid was boiling hot, and it flowed towards the cutting blade on its own initiative.

Rumble...

The thick and bright jade liquid poured into the cutting blade, and a terrifying coercion rose up, like a real dragon rising and falling on the waves in a stormy sea, its sound shaking thousands of miles.

At the same time, bursts of shattering sounds came from inside the blade, and the metal and stone texture on the surface of the sword began to disintegrate and fall off.

A towering shadow slowly emerged behind Jie Ren. It was a barren mountain. It was not too tall or majestic, but it had a special aura. It washed away all living beings like a law, and the blue sky was like a floating road. Ping.

"Qingping Mountain..."

Li Mo's expression changed slightly, and he felt a mysterious aura coming back from the blade, nourishing the spirit seedlings in his dantian.

The eight major veins grow again, with brilliant aura from beginning to end.

At this moment, the ninth vein finally grew on Li Mo's spiritual seedling.

The gray spiritual aura glowed with dazzling brilliance, shining like a star in the sky, eternal and immortal.

"Nine Meridians Ultimate Realm!"

Li Mo let out a long roar, his strength was greatly improved, and his body also underwent incredible changes.

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