The name Bathing Emperor has already spread wildly throughout Longyuan Mansion.

Whether it was intercepting and killing the great geniuses on the [Hidden Dragon Book], or overwhelming the heroes on the day of the Xuantian Pavilion competition, or ignoring the sword intention of the ancient stele on Zhujian Mountain and reaching the top... everyone has already known this.

The name is rendered like a legend.

It is no exaggeration to say that this mysterious bathing emperor has become a phenomenon that has not been seen in Longyuan Mansion for a hundred years.

There are many disciples among the major wealthy families who are crazy about chasing after them. Even the core members of the illegal organization [Yuhuanghui] have more than half from the top forces of Longyuan Mansion.

However, the examination of the Xuantian Pavilion has come to an end, and the identity of the Bathing Emperor is still like a fog. The landscape is not clear, and only a few people truly know its roots.

This makes all parties more curious.

The Lin family even offered a reward of 10,000 taels of silver to prove the identity of the Emperor Yu.

Ten thousand taels of silver is enough to establish a foothold in Longyuan Mansion and purchase property. If it were an ordinary family, they would have enough food and clothing for three lifetimes.

Regarding this, Li Mo had long planned to wait until it was almost time, but he personally received the reward.

As for now, there are no more than one person in Longyuan Mansion who knows his identity.

"Interesting...you actually know?" Li Mo showed curiosity.

"Who gave you the note?" Feng Wannian looked at Li Mo's expression and couldn't help but ask.

"I want to know too." Li Mo put the note away smoothly: "I may not go back tonight."

"Huh? Where are you going?" Feng Wannian asked.

"I'm going to see who sent me a note." Li Mo whispered softly.

This person is so mysterious, so he must not be someone who is familiar with his identity. After all, no one really knows Li Mo's background except Chen Wangdu. If it is really the former, this is not necessarily the case.

This makes it even more strange.

"Old Li, listen to me, there is no free pie in the sky, and there is no free love in the world..." Feng Wannian whispered: "To find a woman, you still have to go to a formal place like [Jingjue Ancient Building], although it is a bit expensive.

, but safe.”

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Li Mo was speechless.

"I have a friend named Xiaopeng. I once met a woman. I heard that she was a widow and unemployed. One night, she was asked out. As a result, not only was all her money taken away, she became a young woman overnight.

.”

"Huh?" Li Mo was stunned and didn't understand.

When Feng Wannian saw this, he made a gesture in Li Mo's hand.

Xiaopeng became Xiaopeng, not only the money was gone, but also the bird was gone.

"Life is such a tragedy." Li Mo sighed in a deep voice.

"Listen to my advice. If you don't want to give money and still want it, there are immortals dancing everywhere... Let's go to regular places..."

Feng Wannian patted Li Mo on the shoulder and persuaded him.

These are all words of experience that he has learned from his many years of acquaintance with friends. Sometimes, even if you don’t want the money, the immortal will still jump at it.

If a man goes out on dates everywhere, sooner or later he will be left with some flaws.

"What a mess." Li Mo stooped and passed Feng Wannian's arm.

"See you tomorrow."

As he spoke, Li Mo was already running towards the distance.

Although he was a little curious about the person who sent the note, he didn't need to pay attention to this unclear appointment.

However, the place of Corpse Slope made Li Mo suddenly think of it. The bone relics he had been refining for many days seemed to be ready, and he could just go and take a look.

You must know that the place at Luanshipo was originally an ancient battlefield. During the Great Qian Dynasty to establish the country, one hundred thousand surrendered troops were trapped and killed.

Since ancient times, killing has brought bad luck. From that time on, there have been many evil spirits causing mischief on the corpse slope, making it difficult for ordinary people to live in peace.

Li Mo heard that an extremely ferocious demon ghost was once raised in that place. He could transform into a demon from white bones. He had powerful methods and could transform into a thousand forms. With a little bit of pure yang training, he could break through the Nine Furnace Demon Realm and even be as famous as the old demon from Montenegro.

The evil place that breeds such monsters and ghosts is the most suitable place for breeding bone relics.

Because of this, Li Mo wanted to go over and take a look. If he was intercepted halfway, he would suffer a big loss.

After all, in order to cultivate this [White Bone Relic], he spent a lot of energy, snatched the parasitic demon talisman, refined the bone-shaped skeleton, and found the evil place. I don't know how much effort he put into it.

Now, Li Mo received this anonymous note and actually made an appointment to the corpse slope. How could he rest assured? Naturally, he wanted to go and have a look.

"When we make an appointment at that place... I'm afraid it's not a human being but a ghost."

Li Mo murmured softly and gradually disappeared into the crowd.

…

It's late at night.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, like a fox squinting its eyes and staring at the world with a sly look.

Under the white moonlight, a yellow-skinned mouse like a small dog sprang out from the opened grave. It held a thigh bone in its mouth, its ferocious fangs skillfully penetrated into the bone, and sucked greedily. marrow.

This mass grave is simply a paradise for wild animals. Many rats, yellow skins, crows, etc. often come here to forage, devouring carrion and eating broken bones... As time goes by, and contaminated with evil spirits, they often come here. When the Xuan Yue changes, it turns into a demon.

Just like the yellow-skinned mouse in front of me, the fur all over its body is like brocade, and the moonlight splashing on it can seep into the body a little with every breath.

This is already a sign that he is about to turn into a demon.

Among the common people, there is a very special saying. Demons and ghosts practice and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Each full moon is a year.

The thousand-year-old fox demon that old people often talk about is actually a fox that has experienced a thousand full moons. In terms of human lifespan, it is an old fox that is eighty-three years old.

Although the monster hunter does not agree with this statement, this kind of old fox swallowing moonlight is like a thousand-year-old monster to ordinary people.

Although the yellow-skinned mouse in front of me has not reached that level, it has lived for at least twenty years. It is almost the same as a demon. If an ordinary person encounters it, it will be a dead end.

call……

Suddenly the night wind blew up, and the yellow-skinned mouse instinctively curled up and tried to drag its big club bone into the hole.

Pfft...

Just as the yellow-skinned mouse turned its head, a broken bone came through the wind, carrying strong internal energy and directly shattering its head.

Scarlet blood spattered all over the ground, and only a half-broken tooth biting the leg bone fell into the grass.

The body of the yellow-skinned mouse was still standing half-upright in place, and it didn't even see clearly at the hands of whose hands it died.

"How can it be so easy to transform into a demon... How much luck does it take for you to take this last step?"

Cold laughter sounded in the dark night, and the white moonlight reflected two figures, who were Shang Xujian and Luo Xiaoxiao.

"It's almost turning into a demon. It's only half a step away..." Luo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but said as she looked at the yellow-skinned mouse that died in the hands of Shangxu Sword.

"This kind of monster that eats carrion all year round is a scourge." Shang Xujian said coldly.

These evil beasts have already tasted the taste of humans before they turn into monsters. They are bloody and ferocious in their bones. Once they become monsters, they will never forget this taste.

After all, Shang Xujian is a disciple of Yumen Mountain. Although he was slapped by Li Mo on the corpse slope that day, when he saw the demons and ghosts at this moment, he was still unabated and ruthless.

"Shang Xujian, where did you meet Emperor Yu that day?"

Luo Xiaoxiao glanced at the corpse of the yellow-skinned mouse and didn't care.

She came here today to find clues about the Bathing Emperor.

"Luo Xiaoxiao, it's been so long, what clues can we still find? You are really persistent." Shang Xujian sneered.

He naturally knew why this woman was so persistent all of a sudden. It was just because the famous Maid Fairy in Longyuan Mansion had predicted her fate.

My heart belongs to a certain place, but no matter how stubborn I am, it turns out to be a mirror image. I have wasted my whole life. I didn't realize it until I was forty years old, and finally became the second master of Longyuan Mansion.

For Luo Xiaoxiao, such comments are simply an unbearable weight in life.

Her greatest ambition in life is to marry a good man and enjoy family happiness.

From childhood to adulthood, Luo Xiaoxiao has been the jewel of the queen, the crown of her peers. There are very few men who can catch her eye, and even fewer men who can survive in her hands.

It just so happened that the appearance of the Bath Emperor seemed to open the way to marriage for her.

"Man can conquer nature, I don't believe she can decide my fate in just a few words..." Luo Xiaoxiao said coldly.

She believed that with her excellence, as long as she found Yu Huang, the other party might not be indifferent.

In terms of talent, appearance, life experience, and strength...she is a top-notch existence in Longyuan Mansion.

"That's where I met him that day..."

Shang Xu pointed his sword at the grave not far away. Thinking of what happened that night, his cheeks ached slightly, and even the night breeze became hot.

"Is this where he can beat you?" Luo Xiaoxiao murmured in a daze.

The corners of Shang Xujian's mouth twitched unnaturally.

"There's no need to look for him... If he could appear so easily, he wouldn't be the Emperor of Bath..." Shang Xujian shook his head.

The entire Longyuan Mansion, how many forces, how many eyes and ears... After searching for so long, no trace of Emperor Yu was found. How could he appear in a place like this in the middle of the night?

"Yu Huang, you are indeed here."
To be continued...