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Chapter 235 Five hundred years of life and death! Visiting Boss Bai(2/2)

In the next few days, Wangxuan City was closed again, and no one could enter or leave.

Li Mo could no longer remember that this was the first time the city had been closed since he entered the city.

Such a big movement has never happened in Longyuan Mansion.

Li Mo could only lament that the world was difficult, and even under the emperor's feet, the public security environment was surprisingly poor.

"Is your injury getting better?"

In the quiet courtyard, Feng Wannian picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured Li Mo a cup of tea.

Li Mo moved his shoulders and made a soft sound.

That day, he single-handedly fought against the descendants of the five major sects. The spiritual battle was extremely dangerous and caused great damage to him. Later, he was almost taken away by Beisha Xuanzhang and suffered some damage, but it was not serious.

"How come the eight great demons and immortals in the world are targeting me? What a ghost."

"I heard that Beishi Xuanzhang has some grudges with Black Sword. I'm afraid that your reputation as the successor of Black Sword will bring disaster." Feng Wannian said in a low voice.

"Huh? How do you know?" Li Mo was stunned.

"I have a way."

Feng Wannian grinned and chuckled: "Now that you have become famous in one battle, the reputation of the Black Sword's successor will not be lost. Otherwise, Xuantian Pavilion will not arrange such a quiet and elegant residence for us."

After that night, Wang Lingce specially arranged a new residence for Li Mo and others...

This small courtyard is located in the east city, next to Xuantian Pavilion and on the next street is Dengtian Tower.

Compared to the small courtyard in Beicheng where they lived before, it was like the difference between a mansion and a pigsty.

"I'm not used to living there." Li Mo shook his head and couldn't help but raise his head and look at the Dengtian Tower not far away.

These days, almost every day, he could feel someone on the Dengtian Tower looking towards their small courtyard.

Ye Bufan, Yue Xiaoxiang, Lin Ming... these people were like revolving lanterns, standing upstairs staring at him every day, their eyes full of resentment.

"They are dissatisfied... After all, if you have a name on the list, such an assessment is nothing. It cannot reveal a person's true cultivation and strength." Feng Wannian said with a smile.

"The disciples of the five major sects are holding back their energy and want to have a real fight with you to regain their place."

"There should be no chance." Li Mo sneered.

He has received a notice and will leave for the capital in five days.

In this assessment, a total of sixty-six disciples were selected. Because Li Mo performed extremely well, Luofushan was specially given two more places.

Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian accompanied him throughout the whole journey. As a result, they were able to go to the capital smoothly because of Li Mo's favor.

For this reason, Shang Xujian knocked Li Mo on the spot.

He never dreamed that he, who struggled to even advance in Longyuan Mansion, would be able to reach the end and enter the final exam of Xuantian Pavilion.

This is a blessing and opportunity that even bombing of ancestral graves may not bring.

If Li Mo was not still alive, he really wanted to build a tomb for him and worship him as his ancestor. It really fulfilled the old saying, recognizing your ancestor changes your destiny.

"There should still be a chance. When we get to the capital, you will naturally have to compete among yourself..." Feng Wannian said in a deep voice.

"With such a big incident happening in Wangxuan City, the competition between you will naturally not be held here."

The appearance of Beishan Xuanzhang in Wangxuan City is no small matter.

Some people say that behind this is Guixu's conspiracy, with sinister and outrageous intentions. Although the banner of justice was temporarily rolled up by the strong wind, there will be a day when it will be raised again.

The demons who returned to the ruins will not be arrogant for long, and sooner or later they will be exposed to the light.

"The capital?" Li Mo whispered.

The others were not taken seriously by him, only Jiang Chen from Martial Arts Mountain was considered his opponent.

On that day, if Jiang Chen didn't use the spirit of the demon fairy, and Li Mo didn't have the true intention of the black sword to help him, the competition between them would indeed feel like a close match.

The most important thing is that this person has been taught by Beisha Xuanzhang.

After this incident, Beisha Xuanzhang disappeared. Who knows if she will motivate Jiang Chen to target Li Mo.

The methods of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world are beyond the imagination of today's Li Mo.

"You have to be careful. This person is not a trivial person. Not only does he possess the cultivation level of the Spiritual Breath Realm, but the power behind him is also unfathomable." Feng Wannian reminded.

Jiang Chen was born in Martial Arts Mountain, and the [Martial Sect], one of the Seven Ultimates of Xuantian, studied martial arts in Martial Arts Mountain back then, so he is considered to be from the same sect.

"Xuantian Qijue...the eight great demons and immortals in the world...this background is really...fuck..." Li Mo curled his lips.

In comparison, he is simply a loner with no one behind him, let alone a backer.

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Mo was able to get to where he is today entirely due to his own efforts.

This is what the so-called God rewards hard work.

"Sure enough, I can only rely on myself."

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel contempt for Jiang Chen, who relied on the connections behind his back to get to where he is today.

"where did you go!?"

Feng Wannian looked at Li Mo's retreating back and asked quickly.

"There is no peace in Wangxuan City now. I heard that the evil clutches of Guixu have reached in. Even King Lingce of Jiansi was seriously injured. Seven or eight ribs were broken on his chest and he almost lost his life."

Feng Wannian compiled the gossip he received these days.

Of course, the news about Wang Lingce's assassination by Guixu was top secret, and he only told it to Li Mo.

"Gui Xu is so powerful, he has already rebelled."

Li Mo didn't take it seriously, but waved his hand.

"I'm going out for a walk."

As he spoke, Li Mo walked out of the yard.

A moment later, on the outskirts of Wangxuan City, the dilapidated temple stood alone among the weeds.

"Boss Bai, I'm here..."
Chapter completed!
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