Early in the morning, the morning light dews slightly, and dust is floating in the light path through the window.

On the bed, the surface of Li Mo's body was enveloped by a hazy airflow, and the terrifying aura was condensed.

Not far away, only the [Life-cutting Sword] chanted softly, glowing with a dark luster.

"Seeing me as a calamity, nine lives are extremely evil!"

In the hazy dream, ancient whispers sounded faintly in Li Mo's ears, revealing vicissitudes of life and mystery.

Li Mo's brows wrinkled unconsciously. In a daze, he seemed to see a mist, a figure sitting cross-legged, a mysterious light in his dantian, and the nine-inch spiritual root suddenly appeared. He had practiced the nine-life method.

"who!?"

Suddenly, Li Mo exclaimed and woke up from his sleep. He was breathing heavily, sweat had already soaked his clothes, and crystal beads of sweat hung down from his hair.

"Am I actually dreaming?" Li Mo covered his face and calmed his breathing, looking a little dazed.

Ever since he practiced the [Nine Life Method], refined the [Yellow-skinned Demon Heart], and mastered the ability of [Spiritual Dreaming], he has rarely dreamed, not to mention that it was so real that his body felt strange.

He was sweating profusely. If he didn't know better, he would have thought he was suffering from a deficiency.

"Um?"

At this moment, Li Mo realized something was wrong, it wasn't just that the sheets were wet...

"Why did you grow so much overnight?"

Li Mo looked down suddenly and saw that the ninth-inch spiritual root had grown a lot in his dantian. He was only missing the last third before he could reach the nine-inch level.

"Life-cutting sword!?"

Li Mo reacted almost instinctively, turning his head suddenly and looking at the ancient sword on Li's table.

Apart from this thing, Li Mo couldn't think of any other reason that caused the spiritual root to change, and it actually cultivated and grew on its own.

In the morning light, the [Life-cutting Sword] lay there quietly, as ordinary as a dead dog.

"It's not you...I would swallow a big sword while riding a horse."

Li Mo walked to the desk, picked up the [Death Sword] and cursed loudly.

Although the ninth-inch spiritual root had indeed begun to grow slowly before this, the speed was within Li Mo's control.

It grew like crazy overnight, just like eating pig feed, and it happened to be that the life-cutting sword was in hand.

There is no such coincidence in this world.

"Okay, very good, as long as there is a reaction, I am afraid of encountering a dead fish... It would be too boring if there is no reaction at all if I just exert my strength."

Li Mo sneered, this magical sword was the key to cracking the "Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation". He was not afraid of hiding other secrets, but he was afraid of no response.

Now, Li Mo has made some discoveries.

"I like obedient and well-behaved people..."

Li Mo activated the [Wanshou Wuji Kung Fu], and the lifeline at his wrist began to slowly drain away. The inner energy in the Dantian quietly circulated, turning into a wisp of green and blue, wrapping around the spiritual root of the Dao Meridian like a chain, and connecting with the ninth inch.

The spiritual roots are tightly intertwined.

Li Mo's own body naturally cannot allow anything else to come in and out at will. With this heavy insurance, he can safely study this life-cutting sword.

"The Wanshou Wuji Kung Fu is easy to use... but it's a waste of life."

Li Mo looked at the lifeline that was only half a circle around his wrist, and couldn't help but think of the little tortoise [Wang Jiu] he had released.

"I hope you can live longer." Li Mo murmured softly.

As long as the follow-up techniques of [Wanshou Wuji Kung Fu] can continue to be updated, it means that Wang Jiu's cultivation is constantly improving, and it also means that he is still alive.

Li Mo put down his life-cutting sword and walked out of the room.

In the past two days, he planned to buy some special food in Longyuan Mansion, especially delicious food, and then go back to Luofu Mountain.

Soon after, he would follow Chen Wangdu to the capital. Before that, there were many things that needed to be handled and explained.

For example, those demons and ghosts released into the wild are a top priority.

Especially monkeys, three-eyed, big birds, big snakes... These guys can be said to be invincible in Longyuan Mansion now. Before leaving, Li Mo had to warn them.

After all, those masters were all lawless beings, and no one except Li Mo would take anything he said seriously.

Even if it's Monkey and Three-Eyed, we have to fight several times every month.

Among these monsters, the one Li Mo was most worried about was the monkey.

This rebellious monkey only listens to Li Mo's words and refuses to accept anyone else. He will do anything if he doesn't like them.

Li Mo was afraid that something would happen while he was away.

"But the person who can suppress him is not here... I have a headache. How about I take him to Beijing?"

As soon as Li Mo's thoughts came to his mind, he shook his head in denial.

The capital is the land of true dragons. At the feet of the emperor, dragons and snakes are mixed together, and strong men emerge in large numbers. It is too ostentatious and dangerous to take a monkey to that kind of place...

"It is still necessary to hold a meeting." Li Mo decided to pay attention.

Before leaving, a meeting was held to invite all kinds of demons and ghosts to be released, and a brief report and analysis was made on the current situation in Longyuan Mansion, to seriously rectify the free and undisciplined practice attitude, to strengthen the construction of discipline and style, and to require all demons and ghosts to conduct self-correction and self-examination.

Admonitions, warnings, demerits and other sanctions will be given for unorganized and undisciplined behavior.

Near noon, Li Mo returned to Jiangyue Guild Hall dragging two large carts of goods.

This time he was bleeding heavily. Just selling the [Momoyama Banana King] to the monkey cost three hundred taels of silver, which made Li Mo feel so distressed that he almost cried.

He clearly only wanted one, but the boss raised his knife and cut him a handful of bananas weighing sixteen kilograms, and claimed that he would buy them once they were cut out.

"Why are bananas grown in Taoshan so expensive?" Li Mo muttered.

"You're finally back."

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Feng Wannian walked over to him.

"What's wrong?"

"Your senior sister Yan has received a letter."

An ambiguous smile appeared on Feng Wannian's face and he raised the letter in his hand.

"Sister's letter..."

Li Mo's eyes lit up. Since Yan Zixia left, this is the first time she has written back. It should be time for the Xuantian Pavilion's assessment to end.

Once upon a time, it was Yan Zixia's dream to pass the Xuantian Pavilion exam.

Li Mo still remembered that Yan Zixia said at that time that if she could enter the Xuantian Pavilion, she would definitely take him, her junior brother, with her to the capital.

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Li Mo took it, took out the letter from the letter, opened it and looked at it, and the whole page came into view.

"Xiao Momo, seeing each other is like seeing each other. We haven't seen each other for several months. My sister is very good, so don't miss me. I am glad to hear about the Xuantian Pavilion's assessment..."

The two eloquent pages are filled with Yan Zixia's joy at Li Mo's promotion to Xuantian Pavilion. As for her own situation, there are only a few words.

Obviously, she was sincerely happy for Li Mo, and seemed even more excited than herself when she entered the Xuantian Pavilion.

"Senior sister, it's the same. Now I don't tell you where I am, and I can't even reply to my letter." Li Mo curled his lips, looking a little unhappy.

"Senior Sister Yan has only been away for a long time, so I'm thinking about it now," Feng Wannian joked.

"Senior sister has never been out this far." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

"Are you still afraid that she will meet a powerful demon?" Feng Wannian said calmly: "Senior Sister Yan is a three-star demon hunter, and her experience..."

"Sometimes people are scarier than monsters." Li Mo said calmly.

He was always a little worried when Yan Zixia was alone outside. Although the former had already mastered the Demon-Subduing Treasure Seal, the most difficult thing to guard against in this world was not the magical power, but the human heart.

"Senior Sister Yan travels around the world, wandering around, so she probably won't make any enemies." Feng Wannian said with relief.

"In my hometown, there is a saying that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes..." Li Mo whispered and put the letter sent back by Yan Zixia close to his body.

"Your hometown? Isn't your hometown Luofu Mountain? Why haven't I heard of it?" Feng Wannian said in a strange voice.

"This is not important. We will leave for the capital in three days. I plan to go back tomorrow."

If nothing else happens, this should be Li Mo's last night in Longyuan Mansion.

"Let's go, you can invite me to take a bath at Longfenghuan Bathhouse tonight..." Li Mo invited very generously.

"I heard that the top lyricist there has released a new ditty called [Tsumabika]. It's very tasty. I'd like to give it a try."

Li Mo grinned. He had wanted to listen to this piece of music for a long time.

The song "Tao Xiang" that was released before was very flavorful, with a lingering sound that was filled with the salty fragrance of the sea.

…

In the evening, the lonely moon hangs high.

Yinshan Trail.

Ever since the death of Gui Lao in Yinshan Mountain and the death of Ya Qiansui, this ancient demon mountain has been completely deserted. The demons have retreated and become birds and beasts.
To be continued...