The spiritual fetus has not yet fallen, and the six roots are pure. Under the infiltration of the Pure Yang Pill, even after more than nine hundred years, I am afraid it has not been corrupted. There are so many corpses... If the failed products can be gathered together in one place, maybe they will become more mature over time. It will become an alternative medicine.

This kind of treasure is hard to come by, not to mention that Han Qi's manuscript may still be found.

"Senior knows Wanjie Sect very well..." Wang Jianshan suddenly said.

"Second Young Master, you know what you should know. It's useless to ask too many questions about what you shouldn't know..." Liushen Taoist said calmly: "If I succeed, I will naturally benefit from Second Young Master."

Wang Jianshan remained silent. He knew that the Six Gods Taoist only valued the power and status of the Donghai Wang family.

It just so happens that he also takes advantage of it, taking advantage of both sides and getting what he needs.

"Senior is right, junior is rude, everything is decided by senior."

Wang Jianshan showed a respectful look, bowing slightly, but there was a flash of unnoticeable brilliance in his eyes.

Taoist Liushen glanced at him, with a faint sneer appearing on his lips, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the ancient cave.

Wang Jianshan hesitated for a moment and then followed.

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The lonely moon sets in the west, and the black clouds dissipate like mist.

The big star in the north hangs high, like eternity, guiding the direction of those who are lost.

"Wanjie Mountain stretches for eight hundred miles, and we have gone deep into it...according to ancient maps, this was once the location of its mountain gate..."

Under a dead old tree, Chen Pingping took out a yellowed leather scroll with the ancient mountain trend engraved on it.

This is a secret file of the Xuantian Pavilion, which is stored in the [Sanwei Bookstore]. Only those with at least tenth-level official positions are qualified to access it.

"No, this should be the main peak. The height doesn't match up... hmm? Why is there an extra mountain next to it?"

Chen Pingping compared what the ancient map showed. Logically speaking, they were now on the main peak and should be able to overlook Wanjie Mountain. However, the height was clearly wrong at the moment.

The most important thing is that there is an extra mountain next to it, which is very different from what the ancient map shows.

Hearing this, Li Mo came closer, glanced at the logo on the picture, and then looked at the surrounding environment.

The ancient trees are as dense as claws, the green moss is slippery underfoot, and the jagged rocks are as clear as a mirror.

"this……"

Li Mo frowned slightly, leaned down, and placed his right hand on the ground. The majestic spiritual breath rushed in like a flood breaking through the embankment.

The Five Thunder Transformation Hands were violently activated, and the surging spiritual energy collided, creating violent thunder that raging along the ground and bombarding downwards.

In an instant, the green moss disappeared, and cracks appeared on the ground, spreading around.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The one-foot-thick stone shell was torn apart by the power of [Five Thunder Transformation Hands].

Suddenly, the rock formations below were revealed, as smooth as a mirror. Suddenly, a burst of sword intent rose into the sky, and the sword in an instant shattered the lightning in Li Mo's palm.

Li Mo's complexion changed slightly, his figure suddenly flashed, and he retreated away.

The fierce sword intent went straight into the sky, wiped out the black clouds, and then slowly dissipated.

Such a sudden scene left everyone at a loss, with lingering fear in their eyes.

Fortunately, Li Mo stood far away, and even the aftermath of the sword intent just now was enough to mince them.

"What is that?" Chen Pingping walked over and couldn't help but ask.

"What a terrifying power... If I guessed correctly... A long time ago, someone came here and cut off the main peak of Wanjie Mountain with a single sword..."

Li Mo looked solemn and said in a deep voice.

"Broken the mountain with one sword!?"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and felt a little trance-like.

This kind of power is like a dream even to masters in the spiritual breath realm, just like the legends in ancient books.

"That mountain top..."

Chen Pingping was doubtful and turned around to look at the hilltop that didn't exist on the map.

"It should be the main peak that was cut off." Li Mo said solemnly.

"What kind of master has such power?" Chen Pingping looked at the height marked in the picture, and his voice became a little dry.

"Xuanmen Sword Type!"

Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly. He just felt a familiar aura from the sword intent rising to the sky.

This kind of aura was exactly the same as what he felt from Feng Wannian and even Huo Wuqing.

If his guess is correct, this is the power of the [Xuanmen Sword Seed], but this is the already grown [Xuanmen Sword Seed]. It is many times more powerful than Huo Qingwu and even Feng Wannian.

"Xuanmen sword species... I only heard that there were indeed more than one sword species in the history of Xuanmen... but none of them left their names..."

Chen Pingping was shocked and confused: "Is this kind of power really so terrifying when it grows up?"

"Of course..." Li Mo said with great certainty.

The Xuanmen Sword Seed is a derivative product of the process of studying Tao Seed. Anything related to it cannot be ordinary.

In fact, in addition to the [Xuanmen Sword Seed], the [Yan Shuangying] obtained by Yan Zixia at the Tianshi Ancestral Temple is also a product of this type of research...

Strictly speaking, they are all failures in the process of creating [Xuantian Dao Seed], but even if they are failures, they still possess unimaginable power.

"The Xuanmen Swordsman has reached such a level and yet he doesn't have a name? It's really strange..." Chen Pingping said in confusion.

In the Xuantian Pavilion, those who have cultivated to the fifth level of spiritual breath, that is, the [Pulse Miao Realm] are already considered masters. As a backbone, they can leave their names in the history of the pavilion, just like her father Chen Changkong.

There is even a road behind the Xuantian Pavilion called [Starlight Road]. Anyone who has reached the peak of spiritual energy can leave their fingerprints and names on it.

At the original ceremony for Chen Changkong to retain his first hand, Chen Pingping attended the ceremony honorably as a family member.

But even so, with Chen Changkong's strength, he might not be able to break the mountain with one sword.

Not to mention, it is the Xuanmen sword type that possesses such power. It is really strange that such a special existence has such a low reputation.

When Li Mo heard this, he remained silent. As Feng Wannian's best friend, he was the only one among these people who knew the final destination of those Xuanmen sword species.

"Let's go to that mountain and have a look." Li Mo pointed.

According to calculations, that mountain is the top of the original main peak of Wanjie Mountain.

"Who would have thought that this low mountain was once the main peak of Wanjie Mountain?" Chen Pingping climbed to the top of the mountain and couldn't help but sigh.

This place is more desolate than the surrounding mountains, with only dry rocks and rugged rocks, and there is rarely any human habitation on weekdays.

Li Mo remained silent, leaned down and pressed his hands on the ground.

This time, he did not use any force, but used his spiritual sense to feel the direction of the sword intention hidden underground.

"It's broken there..."

Suddenly, Li Mo stood up and pointed to the side.

"Sure enough, there is an entrance."

Suddenly, someone stepped forward to investigate and found the entrance to an ancient cave on the rock wall covered by vegetation. There were broken pillars standing on both sides, which were obviously the remnants of the Wanjie Sect.

"Senior Brother Li is indeed amazing."

"As expected of Senior Brother Li."

Everyone sighed, it must be said that in such a remote place, if it were them, they might not be able to find it after searching all over Wanjie Mountain.

At this moment, Xu Shichu obediently made way and stood behind Li Mo very wisely.

Obviously, this disciple of the Demon Catching Hall has subconsciously regarded Li Mo as the leader. As for Chen Pingping...

"Quickly retreat!"

Suddenly, Chen Pingping shouted violently in his life, and there was a harsh explosion sound in the ancient cave, followed by a black shadow running across, and a terrifying strong wind that directly blew everyone away.

Pfft...

Xu Shichu hit the mountain wall heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. In a daze, he saw that only Li Mo was standing still, while the others were scattered in all directions, and were scattered in all directions by the strange black shadow.

"Jie Jie Jie... You humans are really not afraid of death..."

Suddenly, a strange laughter came from the sky, and as soon as the sound fell, a strange black shadow fell on the entrance of the cave.

Li Mo raised his eyes and saw that he was a skinny young man, wrapped in tattered coarse clothes. He held a pomegranate in his hand, put it to his mouth, and bit it down hard, causing juice to splash everywhere.

Hear the sound of his throat moving.

"Are you that mosquito?" Li Mo's eyes were focused and he could see through the other person's figure in an instant.

"Mosquito?" The skinny young man's eyes shone brightly, and he greedily devoured the juice in the pomegranate, with a look of excitement on his ferocious face.
Chapter completed!