Tian Zilang had a smile in his eyes and a look of satisfaction.

Leng Qiuchan is the big killer weapon he has unearthed. Such a seedling can shine even if it enters the capital.

Rumble…

The river was turbulent, and the wind was as strong as wild, rushing in like a mighty force, forcing everyone to retreat.

This retreat is Chen Wangdu's face.

"Girl, you are so good at barking...even the ladies from Jingjue Ancient Tower can't compare to you."

At this moment, a soft voice echoed along the riverside.

This sound was like a gentle breeze, bright and light, but when it fell on Leng Qiuchan's ears, it was like thunder exploding. Her complexion suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The strong wind around her suddenly shattered, her inner breath was scattered, and her whole body continued to move backward.

He took a dozen steps back.

"you……"

Leng Qiuchan suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Mo who was standing there in shock. The latter was so calm that he couldn't even see the rise and change of his inner breath.

But that sound just now...

"The force becomes thunder, the energy becomes wind..."

At this moment, the smile on Tian Zilang's face gradually solidified, and his surprised eyes finally fell on Li Mo.

He did not expect that the ordinary young man next to Chen Wangdu turned out to be a hidden master.

"You...who are you?"

Leng Qiuchan was shocked and angry, and could not calm down. She was the number one person in Hechuan Mansion, even men would bow their heads in front of her.

However, the shout just now was an understatement, but it was like thunder in the air. Not only did it break her momentum, but she couldn't even mobilize her inner breath at this moment...

Such a shocking reality is difficult for this proud woman to accept.

"Who am I?" Li Mo shook his head: "I just can't stand those pretentious people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mo flicked his finger, and the river under his feet suddenly shook. In an instant, a sword roared into the sky, like the roar of the wind and the roar of a dragon. Horrifying ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the river, layer upon layer, like breaking through an enemy.

Formation, not toward the distance.

The next moment, there was only an explosion. Not far away, the huge rock at Shifeng Ferry exploded with the sound of swords. The splashed stones smashed into the river, causing ripples.

"I...my mother...this...what kind of method is this?"

"The water surges into a front, shaking the river and breaking the crossing!?"

"He...who is he?"

The huge sound echoed along the Xuanyuan River, shocking everyone's eyes.

The expressions of the six young people in Hechuan Mansion changed completely. Their eyes looking at Li Mo were full of horror and disbelief.

Especially Leng Qiuchan, who has the highest level, and can even see how terrifying Li Mo's hand just now is. The physical body is vibrating, and the inner breath is used as a guide. It can actually resonate with the river water, turn the sword into a sharp edge, and shoot such a sword from such a distance.

The huge rock shattered!?

Is this horse still a human being?

"The future life is terrible..."

At this moment, the pride in Tian Zilang's heart had long gone, and the smile on his face had also disappeared. His eyes looking at Li Mo were full of passion and desire.

"Chen Wangdu, is this a seedling from Longyuan Mansion?"

"Brother, your eyes are so bright that you can see it... Good brothers should share the joy." Chen Wangdu grinned lightly.

"You ride on the horse..."

Tian Zilang's body swelled up instantly, and his lungs almost exploded. Looking at Li Mo, if this was not a person, he would even want to grab it directly.

"Your ancestor's grave is well buried."

Tian Zilang gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the motorcade drove slowly, not wanting to stay for a moment.

"Boy, what's your name? Which family do you come from?"

The motorcade had not gone very far when it suddenly stopped again. Tian Zilang stuck his head out, looked at Li Mo and asked.

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"Luofu Mountain!?"

Tian Zilang chewed on the name, and was stunned for a moment. Then his eyes widened and trembled slightly, as if he heard something extraordinary.

"No wonder...no wonder..."

Tian Zilang murmured softly, then waved his hand: "Let's go, hurry up."

As soon as the words fell, the huge motorcade quickly drove along the mountain road and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hehe, it feels better to watch him eat flies than me."

Chen Wangdu recalled Tian Zilang's devastated look, and his face blossomed into a smile.

"Li Mo, you really make me look good."

"Why did he look like that at the end?" Li Mo said with a strange expression.

"Who told you to come from Luofu Mountain..." Chen Wangdu sighed softly: "I guess your information has been sent to the capital..."

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night.

Beijing, Xuantian Pavilion.

The ancient hall is illuminated by candlelight, and in the quiet quiet room, long scrolls are gently unfolded, recording the information of the disciples who have been promoted to various major sects this year.

"Lord Jiansi, all the information on the promoted disciples in Youzhou is here. Is there any problem?"

Next to him, a middle-aged man who looked like a scribe looked at the seat and asked.

The majestic figure stood still, but the majesty of the superior made the middle-aged scribe dare not ask a second time.

The latter hesitated for a moment, then followed the condensed gaze to the long scroll, where a name was clearly written...

"Li Mo!?" The middle-aged scribe was slightly startled.

This year's seeds for the major mountain gates don't seem to have this name, not to mention that there aren't any powerful mountain gates worth noting in Youzhou.

"Three hundred years... someone from that lineage is finally coming to Beijing again!!!"
Chapter completed!