Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 95
"The spiritual root of the Dao vein...it really is the spiritual root of the Dao vein..."

The way Xiao Luyao looked at Li Mo completely changed, from original awe to full of disbelief.

Mr. Hushan is an eight furnace demon ghost with great power. A pair of bone wings have even been enlightened by the old Heishan demon, and his demon skills are boundless.

But in the hands of Li Mo, he didn't even hold a face-to-face meeting. What is such strength but the spiritual root of the Dao Mai?
"My Luofu Mountain still has something like this..." Xiao Luyao's expression became a little dazed.

At such an age, it is unbelievable to enter the Nine Great Stages and cultivate the spiritual root of the Taoism.

You must know that her father, Xiao Chaoyuangui, is the vice-seat of the Shanguiyuan, and it has already passed his thirties when he stepped into this realm.

"What a pair of bone wings..."

At this moment, Li Mo's attention was all on Hushan Lord's corpse.

This colorful tiger showed its original shape after death. Its body was much larger than that of ordinary tigers, especially its pair of sharp claws. The tiger bones were thick and about the size of a round table.

The most precious thing is naturally the pair of bone wings.

Tiger bones are inherently precious, they are so rigid and yang, they contain essence and blood, they are treasures for medicine and alchemy.

Not to mention that the pair of bone wings were cultivated and enlightened by demonic methods. Although they are not as good as the spine and keel of Jiulu Zombie, they are not much different.

Li Mo urged the Vajra Profound Finger to peel off the tiger's skin. This is also a treasure, comparable to the skin of the python monster back then.

Immediately afterwards, he circulated his inner breath to disperse the blood stains on the pair of bone wings, and then split the excess part with the Vajra Profound Fingers.

Such a product can sell for a good price.

Tiger skin, bone wings, and his treasured zombie spine... Li Mo didn't believe that he couldn't sell it for a good price from Boss Bai.

At that time, let alone a Nine Furnace Demon Heart, if you are lucky, you might be able to exchange for two.

If this is true, Li Mo will be able to break through to the [Five Inch Realm] immediately.

"Master... Li Mo..."

At this moment, Xiao Luyao came over and even changed her address.

"Senior Sister Xiao, please help me guard the gate." Li Mo whispered.

The magic skill of immortal silkworm needs every half an hour to turn the inner breath into silk and cocoon Yan Zixia, so that the nine-fold silkworm cocoon can hope to break through the dead and come back to life.

"I...I understand..."

Xiao Luyao nodded solemnly, with a hint of shame in her eyes.

If Li Mo hadn't acted in time just now, she would have died under Tiger Tiger's bones and wings.

But such a thing will never happen again.

After all, she is also a master of the seventh level of the Inner Breathing Realm, even if she bets her life and dignity, she will never let any ghosts step into this cave.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Xiao."

Li Mo wrapped the spoils in tiger skin, and the tiger bones and the pair of wings alone weighed five or six hundred catties, and he dragged them directly into the cave.

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On the top of Yinshan Mountain, the lone moon hangs high.

The towering ancient trees undulate slightly, like human breathing.

The dense branches spread out, enveloping the supreme Lord of the Yin Mountain.

His eyes were closed tightly, a huge black shadow wrapped around his body, and the shadow of a ghost seemed to emerge from the grotesque.

Dozens of years of painstakingly cultivating demon arts suddenly came like a dream in one night.

How many years have passed, Yinshan Ghost Grandma had a whim and dreamed like a human again.

In the dream, he returned to that mountain... the Luofu Mountain that raised him.

The sun is shining brightly, and the mountain gate stands tall.

The Jinsong in Luofu Mountain is extraordinarily green. In front of the mountain ghost courtyard, a beautiful figure stands alone, high above, enjoying the envious and awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.

Of course, he was also among the crowd, his eyes were extremely blazing.

The number one expert in the Shanguiyuan, with an astonishing face, and a talent that stands out among his peers... It seems to be a great blessing to be able to look up from a distance.

"One day, I will enter the Xuantian Pavilion and head to the capital... Xiaomu, when the time comes, my senior sister will bring you with me."

The warm words became the biggest persistence in his heart.

One day, he will follow his senior sister to the capital.

The Xuantian Pavilion, such an unreachable high-wall gate, seems to have been slowly opened for the senior sister.

However, on that day, the senior sister dragged her seriously injured body back to the mountain gate... She was defeated and underestimated the monks in the world.

As stunning as her, in front of the real monstrous evildoers, she is just reduced to mortals, without the brilliance she once had.

Since then, he has never seen the senior sister's smile again.

She was depressed, no longer stunning, no longer shining... Everyone's eyes and expectations gradually faded away from her.

There are talents from generation to generation, and there is always a wave of the past.

Luofu Mountain has ushered in fresh blood, but she seems to have been forgotten long ago.

But suddenly one day, he found that his senior sister had cheered up again. She was more powerful than before, but her methods were also fierce and ruthless. The ghosts who died in her hands were hard to count.

"One day, I will return to Xuantian Pavilion and step into the capital."

The senior sister's obsession is still there, but she never mentions others.

Finally, the Dongchuang incident happened, and the senior sister did not know where to find the method, but she practiced in secret, which is taboo in the door.

At that time, the supreme Dharma door left by the patriarch was called the Seal of Subduing Demons.

That night, Luofu Mountain candles were brightly lit, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

He risked his life to rescue the seriously injured senior sister and went down the mountain with his back on his back.

It was on this Yin mountain, when he looked at the moon, he felt that everything in the past was far away, the world was vast, and only he and his senior sister were left.

If that's the case, that's fine too. Watching the moonlight to spend the long days is another kind of gift.

When the senior sister's palm passed through his chest, he was still immersed in his longing for the future.

"There is another kind of practice in this profound art, which is to fall into a demon and open the road to invincibility... Junior brother, you can make my senior sister perfect..."

At that moment, the senior sister had only longing and madness in her eyes.

She did not allow herself to fail again.

Endless despair was like an abyss, pulling him completely into it.

Heart-piercing wailing resounded through Yinshan...

At that moment, a strange change occurred in the body of the senior sister, and the ancient seal of subduing demons quietly moved towards his body.

In the infinite panic and unwillingness, the body of the senior sister continued to shrink, as if the merits were absorbed by his body.

At that moment, they no longer distinguish each other, forgetting about things and me.

At that moment, Yinshan shook, and an unprecedented ghost was born.

Yinshan Ghost Grandma! ! !

Dreams are like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, broken like disillusionment.

Under the towering ancient tree, Yinshan Ghost Grandma slowly opened her eyes, looking at the everlasting bright moon.

"It's been many years..."

A sigh fell, like a millennium of sorrow, rendering a pool of autumn water, causing layers of ripples.

rumbling...

The Yin Mountain trembled, the floating clouds shattered, and a terrifying demonic aura shot up into the sky, like banners hunting, shaking all humans and ghosts.

At the foot of the mountain, Bai Xiaoqian was startled suddenly, and looked up at the top of the mountain, her quiet and beautiful face turned pale, and deep fear welled up in her bright eyes.

She knew that Yinshan Ghost Grandma... finally made a move! !
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