The night is as silent as a moon, and the bright moon is like the eyes of a fox, looking at the world indifferently.

When the wind and smoke calmed down, the huge Ailao Mountain completely disappeared in the land of Beimang. Where the mountains and rivers used to be, it turned into a huge deep pit, and not even the ruins were left.

The furry golden palm just now seemed to contain the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. The sky was born in the palm, and it could destroy the world across the board.

Such a ferocious power shocked the world, and the shock it brought to everyone was like a brand, deep into the bone marrow, and indelible.

"Monkey...that's a monkey...a monkey from Luofu Mountain..."

Zhu Ganghye's ears were trembling, and his horrified eyes were filled with unquenchable shock.

He had heard Wang Jiu and the little black cat mention earlier that among the demons released by Li Mo, they were not outstanding. The most powerful ones were naturally the monkeys, three-eyed ones, big snakes, and big birds.

Among them, monkeys are undoubtedly the most terrifying existence among these monsters.

However, this monkey only recognized Li Mo and lived in seclusion in the back mountains of Luofu all year round. Apart from three eyes, big birds and big snakes, it rarely had contact with other people.

As for what level of cultivation he has reached now, no one knows.

"It's definitely that monkey, he's so powerful!?"

Zhu Ganghye's eyes trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a voice shouting in his heart, and he became deeply curious about this monkey he had never met before.

"That's a monkey!?"

At this moment, Xia Chanming's pupils reflected a faint golden light, staring at Li Mo for an instant.

She finally understood why Li Mo was so special. He was born in Luofu, but he could come from behind, sweep through the five major mountain gates, and cause such a commotion in the capital.

There is such a terrifying power hidden behind him, no wonder he is confident.

Moreover, even with Xia Cicada's current ability, he could not get a full picture of the figure in the crack in the sky just now.

The monkey had not arrived in person, and what they saw was not the former's true power.

"What kind of monkey is that!?" Xia Chanming thought thoughtfully.

After three hundred years, Luofu Mountain finally has the talent of an evildoer. Compared with the Black Sword, it seems to be more special, more mysterious, and more unique.

"Fortunately... I was never an enemy of him."

Thinking of this, Xia Chanming breathed a sigh of relief and seemed a little happy about her fate.

"call……"

At this moment, Li Mo stood in the air and exhaled a long breath, but his mood was unprecedentedly calm.

He felt extremely happy fighting the six-sense monster monkey. Although he failed to subdue the monster monkey, he saw the limit of his power.

The most important thing is that this trip has yielded so much.

He not only subdued the generals and released Xia Chanming, he even devoured the Five Elements Demon, regained his spiritual intelligence, entered the [Holy Embryo Realm], and became a middle-grade real person.

There are three realms of real people, the void realm, the holy embryo realm, and further up is the feathering realm.

You must know that at this time, it had only been more than a month since Li Mo refined the [Qingping Sword] in Jiujiang Mansion and entered the [Void Realm].

In such a short period of time, he was able to achieve another breakthrough and become a holy fetus. This speed was enough to make Gu Changan extremely jealous.

"The black iron rod was taken away by the monkey..."

At this moment, Li Mo came to his senses and remembered the black iron rod just now. Its weirdness and hidden dangers were even higher than those of the six-sense monster monkey. However, this monster monkey did not seem to be real and could not be used.

The power of this black iron rod.

"I don't know the origin of this thing."

Li Mo murmured in his heart. One thing is certain. If the monkey gets this thing, it will definitely be more powerful than a tiger. He is afraid that it will become more and more vicious in the future. If he doesn't put other people in his eyes, he may not be able to even take a look at it.

Li Mo could even think that maybe after the monkey was refined, the first thing he would do was to find the number one demon and ghost to train with.

"Found it!"

At this moment, the general's voice came from the huge pit.

Li Mo took one step forward, passed through the smoke, and landed next to him.

At this moment, the general dug out a gray jar from under the soil of the deep pit, which was sealed with purple-black talismans and was nine layers deep.

"Is this an urn!?" Li Mo said uncertainly.

It was not strange to dig out an urn from a large tomb, but what concerned him was the talisman sealing the urn. The pattern on it was extremely ancient and unique. It looked like a mountain and a big seal. Some of the Tianshi Mansion

The taste, but it seems to be older than that.

"The talisman has been passed down for a long time, but today not many people are willing to put in the effort to practice it."

The general held the "urn" in his hand and whispered: "The core [urn pattern] in the talisman is almost unique to each inherited method..."

"This talisman is very ancient...it was passed down at least before the Shen Sect. I have studied many Taoist traditions in Beiman Mountain. I have even seen those who were destroyed by the Shen Sect and even escaped into the ruins.

...No Dharma lineage is like this."

Having said this, the general spoke softly and showed a meaningful expression.

"Left by that mysterious Taoist back then!?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

The mysterious Taoist was like a wave in the long river of history. He was described lightly and passed by in one stroke, leaving only a ripple and then disappearing.

However, his simple handwriting had an extremely far-reaching impact. Not only did he save the young Shenzong's life, but also killed the monster monkey and buried his body here. Even nine hundred years later, this impact has not completely dissipated, and Li Mo and the generals were involved.

, the fate of Xia Chanming and others.

All this seems to be a coincidence, but in fact it is like a big net. The more I think about it, the more chilling I feel.

"In any case, that Taoist is definitely extraordinary...but that's not important anymore..."

The general shook his head and looked at the urn that he was hugging tightly, his originally cold eyes becoming extremely intense.

"Is there black treacherous soil here!?" Li Mo asked uncertainly.

"That's right!" The general did not hide anything and nodded: "You can't find this thing even if you look at the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang..."

"I'm afraid that what was left in Black Sword's hand was all that was left... but in the end, Master was allowed to fuse..."

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Li Mo became curious and wanted to uncover the sealing talisman on the urn.

"No..."

Upon seeing this, the general's expression changed slightly, he took a step back holding the urn, and hurriedly avoided Li Mo's "salty hands".

"What's wrong? Is it possible that this is still a young girl who is not allowed to be touched?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"The black clay is different from other clays you have seen..." the general said with a solemn expression.

"It's more like an alternative life with consciousness..."

Beimang Barren Hills, this land is vast and contains many incredible existences.

Things like the strange earth, the Zhugangmen's golden rake, and even the black iron rods, in fact, all of them came from the Shenzong forbidden area.

Especially the strange soil, this kind of strange soil possesses incredible power. Even the white strange soil, yellow strange soil and red strange soil that Li Mo has seen are considered omnipotent.

As for the black treacherous soil, it seems to be different from the previous categories.

"When Black Sword discovered this substance, he was extremely cautious and almost lost his life..."

There was a trace of fear in the general's eyes. He had seen some treasured notes in Beimang Mountain, which mentioned some things about the black soil.

"Perhaps you don't know... Black Sword did a lot of research in Beimang's Hundred Thousand Barren Hills... These studies were based on Han Qi..."

"The first generation master of Ling Sect..." Li Mo lost his voice.

"You should know that he is a madman. More than 900 years ago, he abandoned the Ling Sect and joined the Guixu, founded the [Ghost Market], and left behind many secret notes..."

"Actually, the matter about the black soil was discovered through Han Qi's notes when Black Sword sneaked into Guixu..."

"This madman captured many living people and demons for research..."

"For him, all life is just material."

The general did not comment on this approach, and there was no emotion on his face.

"The notes left by Han Qi said that if other clay soils are just unstable babies, then the black clay soil is an adult with an independent will. The two can hardly be regarded as the same substance..."

"Heijian was very curious about this substance. Later he came to Beimang Barren Hills and dug countless graves before finally finding this special substance."

As he spoke, the general raised his hand, pinched the tip of his little finger, and whispered softly: "Just a little bit of fingernail can kill an entire city in Lingjin Prefecture."

"Lingjin Mansion!?"

Li Mo's expression changed slightly. Lingjin Prefecture is the second largest city in Liangzhou, second only to Jiujiang Prefecture. Three hundred years ago, the permanent population was nearly 300,000.

"Are you kidding!?" Li Mo was stunned.

"It is recorded in the state annals of Liangzhou that in the fifty-sixth year of Lingdao, there was a great epidemic in Lingjin. Sixty-seven out of ten people were infected and eighty-nine out of ten died..." The general whispered softly.

Li Mo's face condensed slightly, he seemed to have seen such records when he was in Xuantian Pavilion.

More than 300 years ago, a great plague occurred in Lingjin Mansion, Liangzhou. Almost all people in the city died. This was a rare natural disaster. After the great plague, all ten rooms in Lingjin Mansion were empty, so that the court could not

There will be no migration of refugees here to fill the area.
To be continued...