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Chapter 22 Searching for treasures

Red building with moon shadow and white monk robe.

When the ethereal and silent eyes fell on Li Mo, he felt his scalp numb, his whole body felt like an electric shock, and infinite terror arose in his heart.

The strange white-robed monk in front of him was more unfathomable than any master he had ever seen.

"Unexpectedly... three hundred years later, after Black Sword, Luofu Mountain has produced another extraordinary disciple."

The monk in white clothes clasped his hands together and couldn't help but sigh.

"Black sword!?" Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

As a disciple of Luofu Mountain, he is naturally familiar with this name.

He was the last disciple of Luofu Mountain to enter the Xuantian Pavilion, claiming to have the sect's eight hundred years of luck.

call……

The monk in white took a deep look at Li Mo, then turned around and left.

Li Mo was stunned on the spot. He was originally just being polite, but who would have thought that the other party was really rude.

"Monk King!?" Li Mo couldn't help but be moved. He seemed to have heard of this name somewhere.

I'm afraid no one would believe this kind of thing if I told it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yunfeng looked at Li Mo with even more astonishment.

"Damn it, sure enough pie doesn't fall from the sky, only traps."

Those people recovered from their fear, dropped the kittens in their arms, and ran out as fast as they could.

"When I met Brother Li today, I realized that the world is so vast, with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even the monk king seems to have noticed Brother Li." Xiao Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh, with a look of envy in his eyes.

"So it's him!?" Li Mo slapped his forehead with a look of surprise and an incredible look in his eyes.

"Why are you here?" Li Mo rolled his eyes, looked at the body of the white cat, and couldn't help blurting out: "You can't be with her, right?"

Even portraits of monks and kings are hard to find in the capital, and many princes and nobles enshrine them in their homes to ward off evil spirits.

At this moment, Xiao Yunfeng came over.

call……

"The Great Immortal has great righteousness. Mei Sanniang has been practicing for more than thirty years. I don't know how many lives have been destroyed and how many treasures have been plundered..."

He always thought that his talent was already pretty good, so he went out to practice without telling his family. Who would have thought that only after leaving the world would you realize how big the world is.

You can brag about it even in your next life.

Today, he spent the whole night in vain and gained nothing.

He and Li Mo were the only ones left in Nuo Da's Yuchi Tower.

Isn't this the female ghost he successfully released last month?

As he spoke, the monk in white took a step forward and disappeared into the soft white light, like a big dream disappearing like a bubble.

At this moment, someone shouted, and the silent Red Building suddenly exploded.

"Do you know him?" Li Mo seemed to have noticed something and asked suddenly.

"I'm just here to deliver the goods."

In an instant, the luxury on the surface of Yuchi Tower disintegrated inch by inch like wallpaper falling off.

"I didn't expect that he was still a big shot." Li Mo was also in a daze.

Li Mo smiled. It would be too insincere to say thank you for a big favor. Let's be more practical.

Li Mo never dreamed that he had just met a master of this level.

"Bai Xiaoqian!?" Li Mo was stunned.

Luofu Mountain is a monk sect, while Yin Mountain and Black Mountain are occupied by demons and ghosts, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

"Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Li Mo glanced at him and knew that Xiao Yunfeng was fine.

Xiao Yunfeng clasped his fists again, turned around and left without looking back.

Li Mo didn't want to be pretentious. Instead of saying thank you verbally, it would be better to do something practical.

The grandma in Bai Xiaoqian's mouth is the owner of Yinshan Mountain.

Xiao Yunfeng was a little embarrassed. If Li Mo hadn't kicked him away, he would have died in Sanniang's wake. How could he stand here and be polite to Li Mo?

"It's good to be alive."

"Gone!?" Li Mo was in a daze.

"Wait...what did you just say?"

"Brother Xiao is so polite, no need to say thank you for your kindness."

"Immortal chief."

"Why did you go there?" Li Mo frowned.

Only when he saw Li Mo did he see his own weakness.

"What a cat demon, it really can confuse people's hearts." Li Mo not only sighed.

Xuantian Qijue are the seven top masters of Xuantian Pavilion, and they are as famous as the eight great demons and immortals in the world.

Who did he blow off with?

"Brother Li is extremely talented. He has such cultivation at such a young age, and his future achievements will be limitless." Xiao Yunfeng sighed sincerely.

The three mountains are Luofu, Yinshan and Heishan.

"Thank you again, Brother Li, for saving your life. I'm going back now." Xiao Yunfeng said, cupping his fists.

Li Mo looked at the mess everywhere, thought of the information provided by Feng Wannian, and wanted to curse.

"Brother Li is very upright and upright. If you come to the capital in the future, you must come to Xiao's house to get together."

"Xiaoqian received the skill from the immortal, the ghost-eating technique, and it was only then that I was able to master the ghost-eating technique. Is there any place in the world that is more suitable for me to practice than Yinshan Mountain?" Bai Xiaoqian's eyes were full of determination.

Li Mo raised his head, looked at the direction Xiao Yunfeng was walking in, and made up his mind that he must go to the capital once in his life.

"I really want to join you." Li Mo curled his lips. He also knew how to swallow ghosts.

"No...no..."

This is a life-saving grace, but in the end, it still has no practical effect.

"Brother Li, don't you know?"

"Young man, we will meet again soon."

In the past two months, she and the Yinshan ghost Laoxu and Weisheng secretly used the "Ghost Swallowing Technique" to directly upgrade from three furnaces of demons to six furnaces. The speed was so fast that she found it incredible.

"Yinshan Ghost Grandma!?" Li Mo couldn't help but be moved.

Xiao Yunfeng shook his head: "I don't have the fortune of Brother Li, but I was lucky enough to see the portrait of the Monk King in my early years."

Rumor has it that this old demon has amazing cultivation and has escaped several attacks from Luofu Mountain.

"Huh? What did you say, Chief Immortal?" Bai Xiaoqian was stunned.

"Jingcheng? He is from Beijing?"

This kind of strong man is high above the world, as if he lives in a temple, and never appears in front of others. To most monks, he is a god-like existence.

"That's one of the seven secrets of Xuantian!"

"Quick...run...there are monsters..."

Being able to meet the Monk King once in a lifetime is already a great blessing, not to mention receiving the Monk King's attention and saying a few words.

Why don't you thank me if I ride on a horse and tell you not to thank me?

"It's a long story." Bai Xiaoqian thought for a while and then said: "Mei Sanniang wanted to attract the disciples of Luofu Mountain with monsters and ghosts, enslave them, and steal the Nine Aperture Golden Pill, so she borrowed a lot of ghosts from the Yinshan Ghost Grandma...

…”

"Oh, I mean Mei Sanniang can no longer join you." Li Moyi said righteously.

At this moment, a familiar voice came over.

"If Brother Li hadn't come to the rescue, I'm afraid I would have already confessed."

The night wind blows, and the bright moon falls in the west.

Xiao Yunfeng looked at Li Mo in surprise.

Obviously, the realm of the monk in white just now was so high that he couldn't even understand it.

"Why am I pretending to be so cool when I ride on a horse!?" Li Mo wished he could slap himself in the face.

"you……"

"Brother Li..."

Li Mo was about to speak but stopped.

Of course, those missing little ghosts were all blamed by the Yinshan Ghost Master on the monster catcher.

Li Mo followed the sound, and a beautiful figure came into view. Although it was surrounded by ghosts, it didn't have any fireworks.

The red light went out, the pavilions became empty... In the end, only the desolate ruined temple remained.

"Monk King Xiang Fanchen..."

Monk King Xiang Fanchen is one of them.

"She has killed so many lives..."

"The last sentence."

"How many treasures have been plundered?"

"It's time for these crazy monsters to be dealt with... Come, let me search." Li Mo was duty-bound.
Chapter completed!
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