Yan Shuangying is an existence between a demon and a treasure. The vague hostility originates from the instinct during life, as if the mark is immortal.

The black and white infant spirit felt an extremely familiar and extremely disgusting aura from Li Mo's body.

"Um!?"

Li Mo seemed to realize something and looked up.

"Junior brother..."

At this moment, Yan Zixia walked over, and as soon as her mind moved, the black and white baby spirit turned into two intertwined streams of light, wrapping around her index finger.

Li Mo took a closer look and saw a black and white bone ring on Yan Zixia's right index finger.

"This is the true form of that monster." Li Mo thought to himself.

This monster is extremely strange, its ability seems powerful but difficult to control. It is unclear whether it is a blessing or a curse for it to fall into Yan Zixia's hands.

"Senior sister, long time no see..."

Li Mo suppressed the worry in his heart and stepped forward to greet him.

Nearly two years have passed since we parted from Yinshan Mountain. Yan Zixia traveled around the world and occasionally sent one or two letters back.

In two years, Li Mo had already stood out from Luofu Mountain, entered the capital, entered the Xuantian Pavilion, and became the Hongmen Governor-General at the top of the new list.

"Before the Xuantian Pavilion examination started, I was still worried about your future... I didn't expect you to be in a high position in the Xuantian Pavilion now." Yan Zixia couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior sister, you are not in a high position." Li Mo blushed.

Speaking of which, he has only been in Xuantian Pavilion for a short period of time, and his foundation is not very solid. That is to say, Hongmen is special and has given him some authority.

Li Mo knew very well that the water inside the Xuantian Eight Sects was very deep.

Not to mention anything else, even with his current status, he has no chance to meet one of the [Xuan Tian Qi Jue] who is known as the strongest combat power in the Xuantian Pavilion.

"All in all, our family has grown up..." Yan Zixia smiled happily.

"Senior sister, can you not be so disgusting? I haven't been..." Li Mo curled his lips and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Can't you get tired of saving senior sister's life?"

Yan Zixia reached out her hand and rubbed Li Mo's head fiercely. It seemed that in her eyes, no matter what level of cultivation Li Mo had reached, he was still the little boy she had brought up in Luofu Mountain.

"Wait...wait..."

Master Ji came over and looked at Li Mo with a surprised look on his face, then glanced at Yan Zixia.

"Are you her junior brother?"

"She is your senior sister?"

"Is there any problem? Wait... wait... why are you with my senior sister? Do you know me?"

"Hahaha...it turns out they are all from my own family!"

Master Ji suddenly burst out laughing and put his arms around Li Mo's shoulders. He felt as warm as if a brother-in-law had met his brother-in-law.

"What are you doing?" Li Mo was affectionate and strange, and was startled by the sudden enthusiasm.

"Come on, come on... leave this place of right and wrong first and then talk..."

Master Ji grinned, feeling that Li Mo today was much more pleasing to the eye than usual.

Li Mo nodded when he heard this. After all, this was the underground palace of the Tianshi Ancestral Hall. There had just been such a big commotion, and Tang Jizhou also died in his hands. I'm afraid it won't be long before the experts from the Tianshi Mansion will arrive.

Thinking of this, Li Mo just remembered Yu Zhaoyue.

This disciple of the Tianshi Mansion had already been stunned in the corner, stunned and speechless by the battle just now.

"Fish girl..."

Li Mo walked over and his voice became colder.

Yu Zhaoyue's beautiful face trembled suddenly. She only heard a hint of chill from Li Mo's name. She subconsciously raised her head and met Li Mo's eyes. She read a lot from those cold eyes...

At this moment, Yu Zhaoyue knew that in the eyes of the Hongmen military governor, she seemed a bit redundant and her existence was a bit out of place.

"Don't...don't..."

Facing Li Mo who was approaching step by step, Yu Zhaoyue took two steps back in panic, like a frightened deer.

Her voice was trembling, and she swallowed the word "kill" hard.

Some things cannot be made clear. Once they are made clear, there will be no way out, which is equivalent to helping the other party make a choice.

"Miss Yu, what's wrong with you?" Li Mo said in a cold tone, looking Yu Zhaoyue up and down.

Although this woman came with him, she saw a lot of things she shouldn't have seen. Yan Zixia got the monster, and Tang Jizhou died in Li Mo's hands...

These things cannot be leaked out.

Thinking of this, Li Mo looked at Yu Zhaoyue and suddenly missed the cruel God.

"I...I...Master Li, Priest Tang was just killed by the Guixu demon...you...you must enforce the law strictly...no...you can't let those demons go..."

Yu Zhaoyue pretended to be calm and hesitated.

"Really? Miss Yu has seen clearly... is it really the Guixu demon?" Li Mo asked calmly without comment.

"It's natural... After I get out, I will write an official document to explain everything that happened here and report it to the Heavenly Master... I hope Master Li can prove it for me and give me a supporting statement."

Yu Zhaoyue seemed to have figured out the path to death in an instant. She spoke with great righteousness and impassion. There seemed to be a anger and condemnation of the evil and evil hidden between her eyebrows.

At this moment, she seemed to believe it herself.

"So...those Guixu demons are really rampant." Li Mo said with a chuckle.

Once Yu Zhaoyue submits her confession, she is on Li Mo's pirate ship. If she repudiates her confession, it is tantamount to betraying herself. Li Mo can bite back.

The most important thing is that behind Li Mo stands the Prince of Zhennan. It is clear at a glance who is real and who is fake. As long as he is not a fool, he will not sell himself out.

Of course, there was another main reason why Li Mo restrained his murderous intentions. He felt that a place like the capital was really dangerous, and it was necessary to place a chess piece of his own in the Tianshi Mansion.

"Hey...do you know who I am?"

At this moment, Master Ji came over, looked at Yu Zhaoyue coldly, and sneered: "My father is the King of Zhennan."

"Are you the Crown Prince of Zhennan?" Yu Zhaoyue's beautiful eyes trembled slightly and she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"In the capital, it may not be easy to make a secret disappear, but for me, it is too easy to make a person disappear." Master Ji said calmly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Zhaoyue's delicate body trembled violently, having been frightened out of her mind by the repeated threats from Li Mo and Master Ji.

At this moment, even if she had a hundred courages, she would not dare to talk nonsense.

His Majesty Shenzong once said that only those who talk less can achieve long-lasting success.

"Don't scare this little girl."

At this moment, Yan Zixia couldn't stand it anymore, walked over, hugged Yu Zhaoyue's shoulders, and comforted her gently.

The fish shining on the moon was like a drowning man grasping straw, and seemed to see light in the darkness. He couldn't help but cast a grateful look at Yan Zixia.

"I have this treasure, and I can curse it to death from any distance... Why are you scaring people?" Yan Zixia whispered softly.

When Li Mo and Master Ji heard this, they recognized each other and smiled knowingly.

Yu Zhaoyue looked at Yan Zixia in horror, almost unable to believe what her ears were hearing.

"Sister, don't be afraid, they won't do anything to you." Yan Zixia soothed softly, wiping her Yan Shuangying intentionally or unintentionally.

Yu Zhaoyue was surrounded by three people in the center, like a crouched quail, and had no choice but to shoot mechanically, so that in the end she couldn't even remember how she got out of the underground palace.

"Miss Yu... I just said that there will be no masters who have returned to the ruins... In broad daylight, the world is bright..." Li Mo stood on the top of a mountain in the distance, looking at the Tianshi Ancestral Hall.

"Old Li, are you confused? Didn't you just say that you saw the Guixu demons robbing treasures and killing priests?" Master Ji reminded him.

"Oh oh oh... right, right... I accidentally forgot... about this."

Li Mo slapped his forehead and turned to look at Yu Zhaoyue.

"Let's go, official business is important."

"It's...business matters." Yu Zhaoyue forced a smile.

At this moment, she could only respond to whatever Li Mo said.

During this trip, Li Mo gained a lot. He couldn't help but swallow a thousand years of grievances, refine the resentful ghost king, and also absorbed the sea of ​​red-robed blood, fused with the cultivation level of a high-level Miao... to make his physical body and strength stronger.

A lot.

The most important thing is to help Yan Zixia obtain the treasure left by the world's best demon hunter.

Li Mo always felt that this treasure was extraordinary and might have hidden secrets that had not been revealed.

One day, this monster may become Yan Zixia's greatest opportunity and change her life.

Not long after Li Mo and others left, experts from the Tianshi Mansion arrived one after another. The Tianshi Ancestral Hall was completely sealed and no one could easily approach it.

"Tsk tsk... the treasure left behind... actually fell into the hands of a little girl. What a fate... it's really mysterious..."

Where the weeds were buried, an old beggar staggered out, his squinted eyes staring in the direction in which Li Mo and others were leaving.

"What a pity."
To be continued...