"Master...what are you doing?"

At this moment, Wang Jiu also walked out of his room, his smooth head shining with a dazzling luster under the moonlight.

He looked towards Li Mo's room, with a trace of deep fear on his solemn face.

"He is practicing Xuan Gong, which makes me unfocused and energetic. I want to avoid attracting monsters..." Zhu Gang said in a whimpering voice.

If Li Mo's previous strength was unfathomable, he was almost crushing...

Just now, there was a hint of evil in his body, which actually made them uneasy, sensitive, and almost uncontrollably attracted to him.

"It's getting late, everyone should go to bed."

At this moment, Li Mo's voice slowly came from the house, the lights went out, and everything was silent.

The night was as cold as water. The little fox shook his head and turned into a silver-white shadow and got into Li Mo's room.

Zhu Ganghe and Wang Jiu met each other once, and could no longer feel the evil aura just now, and immediately turned around and returned to their room.

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the next day.

Li Mo came to Xuantian Pavilion as usual.

After finishing the case of the Ghost King Sect, he has now been officially admitted to the Xuantian Pavilion and has become a disciple of the Hongmen.

In the quiet courtyard, Li Mo stood in front of the [Sword Grinding Stone], looking at the only two sword marks on it.

Facing the [Sword Grinding Stone] again, the feeling was no longer the same as last time. Even Li Mo couldn't feel the slightest pressure, as if what was in front of him was just an ordinary stone.

"Li Mo..."

Wang Lingce's voice came from behind.

"Senior Brother Wang."

Li Mo came back to his senses and said hello.

"If you have a high official career and don't have fun, why are you here?" Wang Lingce said with a smile.

Because of his great contribution in handling the Ghost King Sect case, Li Mo, who had just started his career, was awarded the position of "Titong Dusi", ranking twelfth among the eighteen official positions in Xuantian Pavilion.

When Wang Lingce first entered Xuantian Pavilion, he started from the fifteenth level.

"The sect master values ​​you very much..." Wang Lingce pointed out.

According to the rules of Xuantian Pavilion, there is an extremely strict review system for official promotion. If you have been in the job for less than three years, you cannot be promoted to the twelfth grade or above.

Titongdusi is exactly the twelfth-level official position.

Such an arrangement by Gu Pingfan was already an exceptional promotion.

In order for Li Mo to stay in the capital, he got a house. Although the location was not prosperous, it was much better than his Ming residence in the eastern suburbs.

"Senior brother...what kind of person is Black Sword?"

Li Mo looked at the sword marks on the [Sword Grinding Stone] and suddenly asked.

In normal times, he would definitely be happy about his new official position and mansion, but right now, his mind was attracted by the sword mark.

"Black sword..."

Wang Lingzhi was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "That is a legend, but also a disaster..."

"He is a hero, but he is also a monster..."

"Um!?"

Li Mo was stunned. Completely different evaluations appeared on the same person unexpectedly.

"Speaking of which... maybe you don't know."

Wang Lingce's eyes moved slightly and looked at the ancient sword sharpening stone.

"Master Black Sword Ye..."

"Three hundred years ago...he was the seventh generation head of the Hongmen."

"ah!?"

Li Mo's eyes trembled slightly, and he was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Black Sword... became the leader of the Hong Clan!?"

"You don't know." Wang Lingce smiled: "Maybe he is... too special, so this has not been spread."

"It seems he has offended a lot of people."

Li Mo curled his lips and said.

Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. How many enemies do you have to make to cover up such a glorious name!?

"Actually, it's no wonder...a monster like him has always been so radiant that he can't help but be unruly."

Wang Lingce said leisurely: "I heard that Heijian had a good chance when he was young... He once obtained a piece of black iron..."

"This piece of black iron has a great origin. It came from the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties."

"Xia, Shang and Zhou!?"

Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly. He had just heard this name from Master Ji. It was a mysterious organization established by Shenzong when he was young, and it had gathered many legends from later generations who would become world-famous in the future.

"Xia, Shang and Zhou... that is a legend of an era. They explored the secret realms of the world, found rare treasures, and even entered the forbidden areas of Shenzong..."

"Even in today's world...if some treasures are related to the [Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties], they must be of astonishing value and contain mysteries."

Having said this, Wang Lingce paused slightly, with a look of envy on his face.

When Heijian was young, he obtained a piece of black meteorite iron from [Xia, Shang and Zhou].

Later, he used this piece of black iron to create a sword, which would become the "Eternal Night Sword" that became famous all over the world.

This is where the name Black Sword comes from.

"Eternal Night Sword!?" Li Mo murmured, hearing the name of this sword for the first time.

"That's right... the Eternal Night Sword ranks third among the nine famous swords in the world..." Wang Lingce's face showed a hint of respect and yearning.

"Only ranked third?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

He also thought that Black Sword's magic sword would definitely rank first.

"Then what's number one?" Li Mo asked.

"The first...seems to have been lost...withered into the world and disappeared."

Wang Lingce sighed leisurely, his eyes filled with deep awe.

"That is the magical sword of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World [Sword Immortal in White], known as the best in the world..."

When he said this, Wang Lingce's face turned gloomy and he only uttered four words.
Chapter completed!