Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 25
The dawn was slightly dewy, and the official road leading to Longyuan Mansion was bustling with pedestrians.

At this moment, there was a "rumbling" sound of trampling horseshoes, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Young master, it's been a long time."

Suddenly, the menacing troops stopped abruptly and surrounded a young man wearing a bamboo hat.

The latter paused, and took off the hat with some reluctance.

"Uncle Nian, you have a really good nose. You can find me even after running so far." Xiao Yunfeng curled his lips, feeling like he was a fish and a knife.

"Young master, the old man is very angry when you come out this time." Nian Qingcang said with a slight smile.

As soon as the words were finished, two silver armored warriors had already stepped forward, put on a big cloak for Xiao Yunfeng, and brought a good horse with a red mane like blood.

"I just want to come out and make a living. Sixth Uncle was already famous as the leader of the green forest in Youzhou when he was 13 years old." Xiao Yunfeng plausibly said.

It seems that the son of the Xiao family should become famous at a young age and travel the world.

"The sixth master is the disciple of Master [Tiangang], which is different from ordinary people." Nian Qingcang said respectfully, when he mentioned that name, his eyes were filled with awe.

Tiangang is one of the Xuantian Seven Uniques, as famous as the "Monk King", and is the ultimate master in the world.

"I almost made my mark..."

Xiao Yunfeng thought of the temple he had painstakingly created but was banned by the court.

"Almost established a sect." Xiao Yunfeng couldn't help but added.

"Young master, you are a traitor." Nian Qingcang shook his head.

"Huh!?" Xiao Yunfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly revealed a look of surprise: "You...reported it!?"

"Young master, come with me. The old man is worried about you. The world is very big. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. You will never know how terrifying the real monsters in this world are."

Nian Qingcang looked at the young and energetic Xiao Yunfeng in front of him, and couldn't help sighing.

When he was young, he was once so arrogant, wanting to be famous in the world, and to achieve his own glory.

But the reality gave him a loud slap in the face, and until now, sometimes it still hurts a little.

This world is even more unfathomable than he imagined.

"Hidden dragon and crouching tiger?" Xiao Yunfeng was silent for a while, and got on the horse obediently.

Such a move made Nian Qingcang startled.

In fact, he is already ready to use his strength.

"Maybe I have already seen it." Xiao Yunfeng murmured softly, and the figure of Li Mo appeared in his mind.

"One day, we will meet again, and I will definitely be stronger than now."

Xiao Yunfeng turned around, glanced at the direction of Luofu Mountain, and immediately whipped his horse and ran towards the direction of the capital without looking back.

"The young master has grown up."

Looking at that Qi Juechen, Nian Qingcang couldn't help sighing with relief.

"Nian, I'll fuck your mother, if you dare to report me, I will never stop with you."

At this moment, a burst of clamor came from a distance, revealing youthful frivolity and stubbornness, echoing on the narrow and long official road, bringing a bit of vitality to this cold morning.

……

At the foot of Luofu Mountain, the hazy mist in the early morning has dissipated.

After a busy night, Li Mo finally returned to his nest.

This night, he can be regarded as returning home with a full load, devouring all ghosts, and condensing the Dao Seed. After a hundred days, he will be able to give birth to the Dao Vein Spiritual Root, and truly step into the Ninth Layer of the Inner Breathing Realm.

Most importantly, he made a fortune from fellow disciples like Luo Buhan.

As for Bai Xiaoqian, she still chose to return to Yinshan.

The Yinshan Ghost Grandma is indeed scary, but it is a kind of training for her.

What's more, with [Swallowing Ghosts], what place is more suitable for Bai Xiaoqian to practice than Yinshan?
Regarding her choice, Li Mo didn't say much.

Everyone has their own choice.

Everyone has their own destiny.

At this moment, many disciples who collect morning dew are holding jade bottles and returning with a full load.

Morning dew in the mountains, rain from the sky, underground well water...these are all excellent materials for alchemy. Different elixir uses different water, and there is a lot of attention to it.

There is a special [Dan Pavilion] in Luofu Mountain, where spiritual herbs are grown and alchemy is made.

However, most of these pills need to be exchanged for merit. If you want to buy them with silver, you need to go through the black market inside the sect, and the price is frighteningly high.

"This is the fat difference."

Li Mo looked at those high-spirited disciples, and not only sighed.

Although they are also handymen, there is a huge difference between the errands in Youlao and the errands in Dange.

There is a lot of money there, and these disciples can steal some waste pills and sell them for a lot of money.

But [Dan Pavilion] not everyone can enter, even handyman, there is a radish and a hole, and some are even passed down from father to son.

This reminded Li Mo of tobacco in his previous life.

"Um!?"

Along the way, Li Mo found that today's Luofu Mountain seemed much busier than usual.

The disciples kept coming and going, and they seemed to be rushing in the same direction.

As soon as he returned to the cell, Feng Wannian pounced on him.

"Benefactor, great benefactor."

"What's wrong?" Li Mo was at a loss.

"Fortunately, I listened to your words and didn't go to Laoshizi's Yuchi Tower!" Feng Wannian looked rejoiced.

Li Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out subconsciously: "You know everything!?"

"Huh!?" Feng Wannian frowned, showing a strange expression.

"I mean, you know now, don't go in crooked ways." Li Mo said righteously.

"I know, I know too well, it's really crooked." Feng Wannian couldn't help but said: "The Yuchi Tower is indeed a place where demons are hidden. There was a thunderstorm last night. I heard that some experts came out and leveled that place."

Having said that, Feng Wannian clasped his hands together with a look of joy.

That look, just like Li Mo's previous life, someone spent money to buy love, but happened to be caught by the public, and those who didn't go that day were just secretly glad, it was like smoke from the ancestral grave.

"I heard that Luo Buhan from [Spirit Lion Academy] also fell into it. When he was discovered, he looked miserable... naked, his face was swollen..." Feng Wannian couldn't help laughing.

"Why didn't you respond? Didn't you have a festival with him?"

"Ah? Haha... You really deserve it." Li Mo smiled dryly.

"By the way, why is it so lively inside the door today?"

"You don't know? I heard that the [Hundred Years Vermillion Fruit] planted by Elder Li of the Dan Pavilion was stolen."

"What?" Li Mo was taken aback.

He remembered that the hundred-year-old vermilion fruit was the spiritual root that Elder Li had worked so hard to get. Even the coffin was put in, and it had been raised as his own son all along, and it was about to mature.

"Who did it? How is this possible?" Li Mo was curious.

"Who knows? Some people say they saw a rabbit crawl into the medicine garden... where even a fly can't get in the Dan Pavilion, where did the rabbit come from?" Feng Wannian sneered.

"I heard that Elder Li vomited blood on the spot, and he was bedridden and played the string..." Feng Wannian raised his hand and made a convulsive movement.

"That's horrible."

Li Mo and Feng Wannian looked at each other and said in unison.

"At the end..."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the classroom.

Li Mo looked up, and after only one glance, he froze in place.

Hong Xiaofu walked in, clearly holding a vermilion fruit in his hand, which was plump and transparent, and he was chewing on it with gusto.

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