Li Mo bowed and left the quiet courtyard with the bronze key.

"Master, you...why did you give him the secret key?"

Wang Lingce looked at Li Mo's retreating figure and finally couldn't help but said.

"This young man is pretty good. He didn't faint when he saw the [Sword Grinding Stone] for the first time... He's much better than you." Gu Pingfan said calmly.

When Wang Lingce heard this, his old face turned red. When he first saw the [Sword Grinding Stone], he fainted on the spot and became incontinent. It took three days and three nights before he woke up.

"Even if he has some talent, it is too dangerous to understand these two sword marks." Wang Lingce couldn't help but said.

One black and one white, two sword marks, which contain mysteries but also hidden murderous intent.

Over the years, there have been very few Hongmen disciples who have been able to understand something from it. On the contrary, there are many who have been hit hard by the backlash.

Even Gu Pingfan, as the leader of the Hong Sect, could only use the pressure of these two sword marks to hone himself at most, but he was still unable to decipher the secrets and gain any enlightenment and strength.

"Of course he can't understand anything..."

Gu Pingfan smiled. He naturally knew that for Li Mo, it was too little to understand these two sword marks.

However, as the leader of the new ranking, and having killed the most popular seed this year, it is inevitable to feel proud and arrogant, so it is a good way to sharpen the edges.

"When he encounters a few setbacks, he will know what it means to have a better world."

Gu Pingfan looked at the direction in which Li Mo was leaving, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

Bang……

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

Gu Pingfan's face turned pale, and he suddenly turned around. He suddenly discovered that a crack appeared on the [Sword Grinding Stone] that had stood here for nine hundred years, penetrating the black sword mark. It was shocking and could not be ignored.

"Cracked... cracked..."

Wang Lingce screamed and quickly covered his mouth.

"How...how did it crack?" Gu Pingping's eyes widened and he looked at his hands in disbelief. A look of doubtful surprise gradually appeared on his chubby face.

"Did I break through!?"

Gu Pingfan murmured softly, his body trembling slightly with excitement.

"Congratulations to the sect master, congratulations to the sect master for your great achievement for generations to come."

Wang Lingce, with his sharp ears and eyesight, bowed directly to him.

"Hahaha, this month, the salaries of all Hongmen disciples will be doubled."

Gu Pingfan laughed loudly, his laughter rumbling like a bell, echoing in the quiet courtyard.

…

Leave Hongmen and walk out of Xuantian Pavilion.

Li Mo suddenly stopped and couldn't help but look back at the current state religion.

He clenched his fists, his face turned red, and his trembling body could no longer bear it.

At this moment, deep in Li Mo's dantian, the spiritual seedling that had just been produced by the smelting of the [Nine Life Methods] was emitting a gray brilliance.

Suddenly, a black sword light slowly rose up, only the size of a thumb, and it suddenly condensed into a dark black sword pill.

The runes on the surface of this dark black sword pill flashed like stars boiling, and the sword intent rushed around the body, exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura.

Rumble…

At this moment, Li Mo's body couldn't stop shaking the air, and the terrifying sword intent emanated from his body, causing the ground beneath his feet to crack.

The floating clouds in the sky gradually dispersed.

"This is……"

Li Mo's expression suddenly changed and he was startled. Such a terrifying scene became more and more intense.

He looked up and saw that the sky had changed somewhat, and black clouds were slowly gathering from all directions.

"It's going to rain. Go home and collect your clothes quickly."

Not far away, a cry of surprise filled half the street.

At this moment, in Li Mo's dantian, the dark black sword pill became more and more terrifying, and the runes on its surface were glowing with mysterious light. It seemed that it was going to continue to deduce, changing and killing mysteriously.

"You can't show off your power here."

Li Mo's eyes suddenly sank, and he quickly activated the "Nine Life Method" to activate the Dantian spirit seedlings. The gray luster flowed like mercury and rushed towards the dark black sword pill.

Buzz…

Suddenly, the gray spiritual aura was like a scabbard, sealing the Dark Sword Pill, the terrifying sword intent instantly converged, and the terrifying vision also dissipated.

Li Mo took a deep breath, and the bulging veins slowly calmed down, and the blood around his body returned to his apertures. When he looked up, the black clouds that had not gathered yet dispersed in an instant.

"Scared me."

Li Mo murmured softly, feeling the [Black Sword Pill] hidden in his dantian, and couldn't help but reveal a greedy smile.

"Black Sword Magic Vein? Hehe... This is a big killer, a good thing."

As he spoke, Li Mo turned around subconsciously, glanced at the door of Xuantian Pavilion again, then stood up and quickly left the scene.

Tonight, he would study this sudden opportunity and sleep with it in his arms.

…

It's late at night.

Deep in the mountains and swamps, the peaks rise and fall like evil dragons, with clear backs, winding over the earth.

The fierce mountain wind howled like a roar, and in a trance, a red lantern lit up, looming on the narrow mountain road.

Suddenly, in the terrifying strong wind, countless ghost figures emerged, as if hidden in the mist, with distinct claws and jagged skulls...

Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, and all living things retreat.

In the whining demon wind, a large skeleton sedan was suspended in the air. Hundreds of ghosts cleared the way, and red lights led the way. The terrifying vision made the demon hunters dozens of miles away remain silent and did not dare to show their heads.

"Master, there is a demonic aura over there."

"Shut up, it's just windy at night."

"Master, there seems to be a group of demons dancing around there."

"Fart, it's cloudy in the mountains, it's just going to rain."

"master……"

"Don't call me master when you're riding a horse."

In a dilapidated small temple in the mountain, an elderly monster hunter raised his hand and struck his apprentice with a knife, knocking him unconscious. His trembling eyes looked toward the mountains in the distance, full of fear.

"Sect Master, the masters from Guixu are here."

On the cold mountain road, a low roar resounded, like a hundred ghosts roaring in unison, with men, women, old and young mixed in, wrapped in deep awe.

"knew!"

At this moment, a slow and ethereal voice echoed from the red sedan, echoing the majesty of a great master.

All the ghosts shouted together, shaking the mountains and fields with fear, and they raced against the sand and rocks.

The jumping lanterns are like the emotions of ghosts, with uncontrollable excitement and awe.
Chapter completed!