Luofu Mountain.

It was almost midnight when Li Mo and Xiao Chaoyuan returned to the mountain gate.

Along the way, Li Mo hugged the brand new knife and couldn't put it down. He had already made up his mind to sleep with it tonight.

As for Xiao Chaoyuan, he was still frightened. Even after returning to the mountain gate, he could not recover from the shocking chaos of the dragon and phoenix bath.

The biggest deal in Longyuan Mansion was to destroy the best disciple of Cangwu Mountain... Such a crazy move actually happened, and right under Xiao Chaoyuan's nose, the perpetrator was a disciple of their Mountain Ghost Academy.

"Oh my god...if this is traced, what a big scapegoat it will be."

Xiao Chaoyuan felt his scalp numb just thinking about it, and a layer of cold sweat broke out behind him.

Even the master of the palace is afraid of Longfenghuan Bathhouse. As for Cangwu Mountain, it is known as the strongest mountain gate in Longyuan Palace. This is a big boss who cannot afford to offend both sides.

If it is really traced, let alone him, even the entire Luofu Mountain will not be able to afford the crime.

This black pot is too heavy.

For Xiao Chaoyuan, the first position he was about to obtain, the bright and promising future, and the trust of his uncle and senior sister... would all disappear overnight.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chaoyuan felt a chill.

He had even thought about the beginning of his suicide note, using the style of "reviewing his life".

"Vice-seat...are you okay?"

Back in the mountains, Li Mo finally remembered Xiao Chaoyuan, who had been in a state of despair along the way.

"My ancestor...how dare you..." Xiao Chaoyuan curled his lips, really not knowing what to say.

This kind of thing can only be blamed on Na Luo Jingkuang who scared the dog eyes. Who do you want to mess with? If you mess with this evil star, you still pretend to be cool in front of him... What do you think you are pretending to be? How many Taoxing do you want?

Feed the knife with his knife?

Isn’t this a death penalty?

"Vice-seat Officer, just go back and take a nap, and act as if nothing happened."

Li Mo didn't care too much. After all, he had the [Xuan Yu Order] in hand. Strictly speaking, Li Mo was already a member of Xuantian Pavilion.

Not to mention that no one was killed, even if someone was killed, he didn't believe that Cangwu Mountain dared to challenge Xuantian Pavilion.

Feng Wannian once said that the world is ultimately a game for the privileged class.

If today's Li Mo can't change the world, then he can become a privileged person!

The devastated Xiao Chaoyuan staggered towards his residence. He no longer knew which leg he used to walk back.

Li Mo returned to the back mountain and admired the new sword.

The [Red Flame Sword], which was already a fourth-grade rune weapon, directly became a third-grade weapon after being fused with [Jiao Bone].

Zhu Chi's blade glowed with fire, and its sharp white edge was like a dragon's claws, fierce and domineering.

Even the scabbard made of [East China Sea Shark Skin] could not hide such terrifying sword energy. After passing through, the valuable scabbard was already in tatters and was directly burned by the flames of the sword energy.

"It's really domineering... It seems I have to find a suitable scabbard for it."

Li Mo held the knife and couldn't put it down. He could feel the terrifying will contained in the knife.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid that his internal organs would be damaged before he even got close to the knife.

"From now on, it will be called..."

"Red Dragon Sword!"

Li Mo raised the long knife in his hand, the flames were like madness, and the knife's light suddenly curled up, shaking the surrounding rock walls and trembling.

At almost the same moment, deep in Luofu Mountain, in a courtyard.

Above the silent incense hall, an enshrined ancient sword vibrated gently, glowing with a faint brilliance.

"Um!?"

On the futon, the woman who was burning incense and meditating suddenly opened her eyes, with a different kind of brilliance in her watery eyes.

"Headmaster, what happened?"

Outside the door, a disciple heard the noise and asked.

"Nothing!"

The quiet Xiangtang returned to calm again.

…

Luofu Mountain, eight hundred miles away.

In the desperate place of the barren mountain, the White Bone Taoist Temple sits facing west.

Deep in the Taoist temple, a huge pool of blood was boiling, and the smelly blood bubbles were rising continuously.

"Ahhhh..."

Luo Jingkuang's whole body was soaked in the blood pool, and his whole body was imprisoned by heavy chains.

"Jingkuang, you are too seriously injured. If you want to recover, you must bear the pain of peeling skin and corroding bones."

The Master of White Bone Temple stood beside the blood pool and said expressionlessly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Luo Jingkuang had already lost consciousness at this moment, only the pain turned into instinct, and he kept roaring as if he came from purgatory.

"Brother Baigu Taoist, I didn't expect you to care so much about this young man."

Under the dim candlelight, a figure was stretched out and slowly walked from behind.

"Black Mountain..." Lord White Bone Temple did not look back, but his eyes narrowed slightly: "No, Qi Yu."

"Being reincarnated as a human has given you a little more emotion that doesn't belong to a demon." Qi Yu said indifferently.

"Why aren't you?" Temple Master White Bones looked worriedly at Luo Jingkuang in the blood pool.

"No...I don't have that kind of burden." Qi Yu said lightly.

"I didn't invite you to chat about these nonsense...Does the method you taught me really work?" the White Bone Temple Master said solemnly.

"The Black Sky Parasitism Technique... This is a secret that has not been passed down. As long as you continue to capture some powerful demons and let them eat... Parasitism... he will become more powerful than before." Qi Yu whispered softly.

"Aren't you afraid that he will threaten you?" Temple Master White Bones' eyes suddenly sank: "Don't forget, he and you have the same goal... both are Xuantian Pavilion."

"Brother White Bone Taoist... No one can threaten me..." Qi Yu glanced at the boiling blood pool, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Not even the Bathing Emperor whose dragon has disappeared."

The Master of White Bone Temple raised his brows and cast his low gaze on Qi Yu: "What you want will be given to you within three days."

"Thank you." Qi Yu turned and left.

"One more question...what do you want to do?" the White Bone Temple Master suddenly asked.

"I want to make a sword!"
Chapter completed!