"You...you..."

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Li Mo as if he had seen a ghost, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.

He didn't expect that the riddle he had cherished all his life would be solved in an instant by the kid in front of him.

What the old beggar didn't know was that Li Mo was surrounded by people like Feng Wannian, Shen Yimen, and Master Ji. Even if he couldn't figure it out, it would be difficult, not to mention that he had originally traveled through time and had been influenced by many teachers since he was a child. edification and instruction.

"The next life is to be feared...the next life is to be feared..." the old beggar couldn't help but sigh.

"I can go now."

Li Mo glanced at it, showed a proud smile, turned around and left.

"Young man, I have a message..."

At this moment, the old beggar spoke up and stopped Li Mo.

"What?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"The fate of life and death is now."

As he spoke, the old beggar turned around and left without looking back.

"Life and death?" Li Mo was slightly startled, then frowned.

"Old Dong... old man..."

Li Mo flicked his wrist and took out a one-hundred-tael silver note. After thinking about it, he replaced it with a thirty-tael note. With a flick of his finger, it fell directly into the old beggar's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo turned around and left.

"Hey, young brat..."

The old beggar turned around, looked at Li Mo's retreating back, and then looked at the banknote in his hand. He raised his withered palm gently, and the banknote turned into dust and scattered.

"There are unicorns in the sky, how can the ants in the snow escape... Hehe..."

The old beggar looked up to the sky and laughed, and gradually disappeared into the empty street.

…

At this moment, look to the east city of Wangxuan City.

Xingzhu Yayuan, this courtyard is the property of Xuantian Pavilion. It is located in the most prosperous area, adjacent to the five-story Climbing Tower.

In the luxurious hall, a thin figure sat on the main seat.

Zhao Poxie looked at the young man above him with some curiosity. As a disciple of Dayan Mountain, he was instructed by the elders in the sect and came here to pay homage to a big shot.

When they arrived at the place, Zhao Poxie discovered that this time besides him, there were actually more than a dozen masters, all of whom were among the top twenty mountain sect experts.

At this moment, Zhao Poxie was even more horrified, wondering what kind of big shot this young man in front of him was, who could actually have so many proud men come to pay homage.

"Your disciples have some friendship with me. Since you sent me a greeting card, I naturally want to meet you..."

At this moment, Xu Jiansheng, who was sitting high on the throne, spoke: "From now on, when you enter the Xuantian Pavilion, you can be regarded as my subordinates."

"He is..."

Zhao Poxie's heart skipped a beat, he knew that there were many factions within the Xuantian Pavilion, and many powerful people had connections with Tianxiashanmen.

Dayan Mountain relies on Xuanmen...

"Xuanmen Sword Type!?"

Zhao Poxie's expression suddenly changed, and he finally thought of this possibility.

Among Xuanmen, the only one who is so young and has such energy that so many proud men of heaven come to pay homage is the Xuanmen sword species that is so high above the others and is known as the king of alien species.

"Is he Xu Jiansheng?" The curiosity in Zhao Poxie's eyes became more intense.

This is a supremely powerful man who transcends the inner breath and is invincible with his sword. He can almost be regarded as a successor to Xuanmen.

"I summoned you all today, firstly just to meet you, and secondly to open your eyes..."

Xu Jiansheng's understatement made everyone's hearts move.

They knew that this future great man would have to establish his authority and must pay equal attention to kindness and power in order to win over people's hearts.

I just don’t know how this legendary Xuanmen swordsman will establish his power.

"Luofu Mountain..."

At this moment, Xu Jiansheng's lips slightly opened and he spit out a name.

When Zhao Poxie heard this, his expression suddenly changed. At the Yuanchi meeting, he was defeated by Li Mo. He was almost instinctively sensitive to this name.

"Three hundred years later, someone from the Black Sword lineage has entered the Xuantian Pavilion. It's interesting..." Xu Jiansheng said lightly.

"Erase it."

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Rumors about Luofu Mountain have been circulating in the past two days, but because of the relationship above, public opinion from all parties has been suppressed.

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As soon as he finished speaking, two sturdy men walked into the hall, each holding three people in their hands.

Their thick arms shook violently and threw the three figures into the hall.

Hong Xiaofu, Shangxu Sword and Ninghuai Curse curled up on the ground, groaning in pain.

"You...who are you? Dare to kidnap us? Wait...when Boss Bai comes back and finds out, you will be dead..." Ning Huaishu said in a low voice with a pale face.

When Xu Jiansheng heard this, he raised his eyes slightly: "Isn't it done cleanly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall man suddenly fell to his knees and said tremblingly: "Sir... Sir, when my subordinates went to arrest, there was no one else in the ruined temple..."

"Trash, quickly bring some people and go again. If there are still people, just wipe them out."

Xu Jiansheng didn't say anything, but the pretty girl with short black hair next to him scolded him angrily.

"Follow...obey orders..."

As if he had received an amnesty, the sturdy man hurriedly turned around and left the hall. No matter what, he wanted to get the head of the so-called Boss Bai whom Ning Huai cursed.

"Is there another one?" Xu Jiansheng said calmly.

"There is another one named Li Mo, who is a master of the eight-inch realm. Lord Di should have gone." The black-short girl replied respectfully.

"Luofu Mountain... actually produced an eight-inch master?" Xu Jiansheng sneered, but didn't care.

In his eyes, even the masters of the Nine Inch Realm are just like ants.

As long as Li Mo is captured, Luofu Mountain will be wiped out.

"Feng Wannian... I want to see if you have developed human feelings over the years..."
Chapter completed!