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Chapter 298 There are demons in the world, but all the experts in the world are silent! (7000)(1/3)

"Does of years in the Spring and Autumn Period, time is unforgivable!"

"Don't believe it. I and Master Quanzhen were fighting side by side, killing monsters and destroying strange ones..."

In the tavern, there are old drunkards bragging about it, and most familiar drunkards don’t think so. There are only some young boys who have just entered the world and have not been tempered by the world, and they will often be fooled by this old drunkard and then have a drink.

This time, for some reason, the old drunkard was boasting himself to the sky and the earth as usual. When he was the most powerful, some other drunkard couldn't listen and teased, "Old Gui, you are so powerful, why don't you solve the Blood Soul Pavilion?"

"The rewards from the imperial court and Changkong Hall are combined, but there are almost a million spirit stones. As long as you solve the Blood Soul Pavilion, you don't have to drink here every day!"

"Hey, old man, I'm old. If I had it before, I would have to get a reward!"

The old drunk grimace is as thick as the city wall, so he doesn't care about this kind of teasing, but he even boasted about it again.

"Old man, I tell you, old man, I really met the Lord of the Blood Soul Pavilion back then!"

"Old ghost, do you think we three-year-old kids!"

"If you meet the Lord of the Blood Soul Pavilion, you still have the will to sit here and drink!"

"Don't believe it, this is a fact!"

The old drunkard was anxious, this was one of the few things he could brag about in his life!

"Then tell me, when did you meet the Lord of the Blood Soul Pavilion? Is the Lord of the Blood Soul Pavilion like the legend?"

"I'm so satisfied with my uncle. I'll keep you drinking this month, so I'll take care of it!"

"Then you guys listen!"

The old drunkard picked up the wine jar and stood on the stool. He fell to the wine table again with dizziness. The bowls and chopsticks spread all over the floor, causing laughter!

However, the old drunkard at this time rarely did not refute it anymore. The dizzy look and horror were also filled with a suppressed hatred! Even though he had boasted countless times after decades, every time he thought of it, he couldn't help but tremble!

He remembers it very clearly!

That day, at dusk, the fire was red and the sky was stained with blood. At this time, he and the village hunting team returned to the village from the mountains.

The harvest that day was pretty good. Although the second boy from the next house was bitten by a monster and lost his life, there was nothing he could do about it. If the people in the village wanted to survive, they had to go hunting in the mountains, otherwise they would not be able to support hundreds of people in the village just by relying on those acres of land.

When returning home with a full load, the villagers were extremely excited. The willow branches were smeared on the men in the hunting team. Although everyone knew that this was useless, they still maintained this tradition every time they returned from hunting.

He remembered that day, he was also very excited because in two days, a caravan would come to the village to buy the spiritual herbs that the village had collected for a year, and then he would make some transactions with the village.

He had already asked clearly that as long as one spirit stone, he could take the caravan's flying boat and go to the legendary Ming Dynasty!

Although his understanding of the legendary Ming Dynasty only comes from the words of the big figures in the caravan, it does not affect his yearning for the Ming Dynasty at all!

He fantasized about going to the Ming Dynasty to learn peerless martial arts, so he returned to the village to teach the villagers martial arts and strengthen the strength of the village.

But he never expected that his dream would never have a chance to realize it!

The disaster came too suddenly!

Suddenly, every time he recalled, he felt caught off guard!

Bloody sun, black robe and copper coffin, red eyes!

He will never forget that scene in his life!

But in an instant, all the people in the village were turned into mummies, and the sky was truly dyed red with blood at that moment!

That is the blood of hundreds of villagers!

The blood curtain disappeared quickly and was swallowed by the bronze coffin!

This scene fell into his eyes, but it became the last glance. Then he fainted. When he woke up again, he appeared on the flying boat he had dreamed of.

But he lost all the joy.

The village is gone, Mr. Niu, Li Ergu, Dazhuang, Cuihua...

Everyone is gone, and even himself has become a useless person!

The caravan master told him that his essence, blood, and soul were damaged. Unless he had a magic pill, it would be impossible for him to practice martial arts in this life!

But he is an ordinary mountain citizen, where can he find any magic medicine?

I can only have a life of confusion, and it is him an old drunkard in Changkong City!

He endured the pain and told the passers-by about the cruelty of the man. Qi Yi said that one day, Quan Zhen master could suppress the evil demon, but so many years have passed, he told him countless times, and the evil demon still exists and becomes more and more terrifying.

He doesn’t need to spread the word anymore, and it is well known that the evil name of the evil demon is already well known!

Now, he is already heartbroken. He can do it, so he can only use alcohol to curse God’s unfairness, and scold the world’s masters for eating shit, making evil spirits rampant and harming the people...

I was tired of scolding and fell asleep...

After sleeping, it will be less painful...

...

After decades of spring and autumn, the Quanzhen Immortal Sect, which once drew the world, was still so high that it overlooked the world. The name of the world's martial arts holy land is becoming more and more famous.

If you give martial artists all over the world a chance to choose where to practice martial arts freely, most of them will probably choose Quanzhen!

This holy land has long become the most longing for martial artists in the world. The road to martial arts in the world has been led and developed from the beginning to now!

Quanzhen today has completely changed its appearance decades ago.

The scope of the entire mountain gate has expanded by more than ten times. The strength of the disciples in the sect, whether it is the strength of the disciples in the sect or the top Jindan real person who overlooks the world, Quan Zhen is the same as before, and makes the world respect it!

Although the existence of the older generation of Quanzhen is still well-known in the world, they are almost hidden behind the scenes, devoted themselves to practicing seclusion and not asking about the world.

Today, Quanzhen, whether he is traveling around the world or in charge of power, is almost all disciples of the new generation.

As early as more than thirty years ago, Yin Zhiping, the fourth-generation head of Quanzhen, passed the throne to Li Mo, who had grown into Quanzhen's chief disciple.

He himself, like other brothers and several masters, hid behind the scenes, practiced in seclusion, or played in the world, which was so uncomfortable!

When Li Mo first took charge of Quanzhen, his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of the innate stage. Now decades have passed, and his cultivation level has also been improved to innate perfection, and he is at the top level of martial arts today.

After decades of handling things in the door, I have been perfect and extremely skilled!

Under his control, although Quanzhen had not made drastic reforms, Xiao Gui and Cao Sui, and had no major problems.

The square in front of the Chongyang Palace is still one of the many martial arts venues of Quanzhen Inner Sect, and it is also the most noisy place in the entire Quanzhen Inner Sect. At any time, you can basically see disciples practicing martial arts here.

The place where the head of the sect handles things in the sect has never changed since the Quanzhen School was founded, and it is still in the Chongyang Palace.

In this era of seclusion for several years, after Li Mo succeeded as head of the sect, he simply moved into the Chongyang Hall, dealing with some trivial matters in the sect every day, comprehending martial arts, and then looking at the juniors in the martial arts field. Li Mo has long been used to this kind of life.

As usual, every month, the halls in the gate will summarize non-emergency matters within a month to the Chongyang Hall, either sealing or dealing with them. At the beginning of this month, Li Mo was also the busiest time.

Since he succeeded as head of the sect, except for the necessary retreat breakthroughs, he has done everything in the sect himself and never relaxed at all.

This time, of course, is no exception. The only thing that is thankful that the existence of jade slips now saves a lot of trouble.

After reading one jade slip after another on the desktop, instructions were also issued.

"There are more and more cracks in space, and it is getting longer and longer. It is estimated that the time for the two worlds to fully contact should be almost at the same time."

Looking at the information sent from all over the place from Changkong Palace, Li Mo couldn't help but murmur. He was naturally familiar with the world opposite the space crack. He had been in charge of Quanzhen for decades, and he had been dealing with the world of technology a lot.

It didn't take long for him to have the initial shock to the existence of the technological world to his later habits. To this day, the existence of another world is almost well known to the entire world of practice.

Li Mo didn't pay much attention. After all, the integration of the world is inevitable. After decades of spring and autumn, the preparations that should be made have been completed long ago, and it's enough to wait for that day to come.

His mind was flowing, and Li Mo picked up a jade slip. The moment he was intent on his mind, he was stunned.

After a long time, he slowly put down the jade slip and sighed, his eyebrows were filled with complexity.

After a moment of excitement, Li Mo slowly stood up and walked to the bookshelf beside him. He raised his hand and held the jade slip in his hand. He looked around at the dense jade slip on the bookshelf, and couldn't help but sigh, and then he placed the jade slip in his hand on the bookshelf.

The content of the jade slip is very simple, but a piece of intelligence, or the entire wall of jade slips, is like this, all of which are the information of the same person.

The content of each piece of information is similar.

Black-robed copper coffins and bloody slaughterings occurred in remote places in the south of the Yangtze River, in the wild old forests, in the Mongolian grasslands, in the distant western lands, occasionally in the northern towns, in the world, and unknown to the world. Most of them are clearly recorded on the jade slips on this bookshelves.

Even the slaughter of monsters can be called heroes, but if they slaughter humans, they are undoubtedly evil people! What's more, if they were slaughtering countless times, if it were others, they would have been chased by Quanzhen and the powerful people of the court, and they would have died and nowhere to be buried!

but……

Even if Quanzhen is in the name of chivalrous, even if the Ming Dynasty court is strict...

Nowadays, it has long become a tacit taboo for all insiders. No one dares to reveal it, and no one insider will raise the so-called banner of justice!

"Why!"

"Junior brother..."

Looking at the jade slips all over the walls, Li Mo couldn't help but sigh again. He had met him many times and tried to persuade him to enlighten him, but in the end it was futile. Guo Xiang in the bronze coffin had completely become the inner demon of his junior brother. Guo Xiang did not wake up for a day, and his demonic nature would not disappear for a day!

No one can do anything about it!

Only selectively ignore it!

There are demons in the world, but all the masters in the world are silent. I have to say that this is an extremely ironic thing.

During the silence, Li Mo's expression suddenly changed, and the sword energy burst out, but the next second, the sword energy in his body was completely suppressed and could not be mobilized at all.

"Master! You are out of seclusion!"

After seeing the person clearly, Li Mo exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly bowed respectfully.
To be continued...
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