Qi Yu is the first opponent Li Mo has met since his debut.

In the realm of Three Mountains, the old demon reincarnated... He hid deeper than anyone else, practiced the black mountain demon method, swallowed the nine-aperture golden elixir, manipulated the Yinshan bastard, and played with people's hearts like chess.

It wasn't until Long Yuan Mansion that this man really showed his fangs and showed his unknown side.

Unfortunately, he met Li Mo and died in his hands.

Time passed by, but Li Mo never expected that he would see Qi Yu's body again in the capital.

"Chu Nianxin!?"

Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly. He knew that Qi Yu had an unusual relationship with the young master of the Tianshi Mansion.

That day, Li Mo beheaded him but didn't pay much attention to his body.

After all, the two of them came from the same family and were friends with each other when they were children. Since everyone is dead, there is no need to crush their ashes.

Li Mo concluded that it was Chu Nianxin who brought Qi Yu's body back to the capital.

"What does this mean!?"

Li Mo looked at Yuan Changqing and was a little confused. Can the corpses of former enemies be considered as a meeting gift? His family was not short of flower fertilizer.

"Junior Brother Li is afraid that he doesn't know something... This Qi Yu has a lot of history."

As he spoke, Yuan Changqing snapped his fingers, and in the pavilion next to him, a yellowed scroll slowly fell, giving off a sense of the vicissitudes of time.

The painting shows a deep mountain, hidden in clouds and mist, shrouded in a vast darkness, seemingly alive and real, squirming and undulating.

There is also an inscription and postscript next to it.

"Monster Hunting Chronicle - Black Sky!?" Li Mo glanced at the corner of the end of the volume, but the signature was an unfamiliar name...

Jiang Wuyao.

"What is this?" Li Mo asked.

"For thousands of years, the picture scroll left by the so-called best demon hunter in the world..."

"The best monster hunter in the world!?"

Li Mo moved slightly and looked at the unfamiliar name again: "Jiang Wuyao!?"

After the establishment of Xuantian Pavilion, Daqian [Tianshi Mansion] controlled the world's demon hunters, but the influence of Tianshi Mansion was really not as good as that of Xuantian Pavilion in the future...

At that time, many monster hunters in the mountain gates did not register with the court. When it came to the methods of catching monsters, it could be said that hundreds of schools of thought contended, each showing their magical powers.

In Li Mo's eyes, it was really incredible that this strange name could be called the best demon hunter in the world.

"He is a figure from the Shenzong era... He was originally just a handyman in the Tianshi Mansion..."

Yuan Changqing looked at the scroll and said calmly: "This handyman is a bit special. He was born without the ability to see, hear, smell, taste, or touch..."

"Born without five senses!?" Li Mo was stunned.

If a person is born blind, it will be a great pain and it will have an immeasurable impact on life.

Lose all five senses?

This almost cursed pain makes it almost impossible to survive, let alone work as a handyman.

"That's a freak... Shenzong said that although she has lost her five senses, she can understand the human heart and understand the sounds of all things." Yuan Changqing said lightly.

"At that time, Shenzong was young and first entered the Tianshi Mansion. He immediately took a liking to this little handyman who was despised by everyone and took him with him."

Speaking of this, Yuan Changqing paused slightly, and a dignified look appeared in his cold eyes.

"Eleven years... It took only eleven years for this little handyman to return to the Tianshi Mansion and become unstoppable with his magical powers."

"So powerful!?" Li Mo couldn't help but say.

"His talent is so terrifying that it is unimaginable... Perhaps it is because he has lost all five senses that he can only focus on asking questions and reach the ultimate peak..."

"Even the founder of Xuantian Pavilion once said that among the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, he was the one he was least sure of defeating."

"He is also a member of [Xia, Shang and Zhou]?" Li Mo asked.

"Of course...Xia, Shang and Zhou searched the secret realms of the world, and most of the demons they encountered were subdued by them..."

Yuan Changqing said solemnly: "Later, the Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, and all the mountain gates in the world fell into the hands of Xuantian Pavilion... But most of the cave monsters and ghosts died in the hands of the world's best monster catcher."

This is where his evil name comes from.

"There are so many talented people around Shenzong." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

"Era creates heroes, and heroes create eras... That was an unimaginable age..." Yuan Changqing said lightly: "You don't want to live in that era."

"Why?"

"Because under the halo of those people, no matter who they are, they will become a foil and a stepping stone for their legendary future generations."

"Not necessarily." Li Mo said casually.

Yuan Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Li Mo with some sarcasm: "After all, he is a newborn calf, his tone is really loud."

As he spoke, Yuan Changqing did not look at him, and his eyes returned to the painting again.

"The Shenzong destroyed the law and the world was settled. The world's best demon hunter left the capital and traveled around the world, never to be seen again."

"Gone!?"

Li Mo secretly sighed that it was a pity that such a person became famous, but walked away far away, and eventually disappeared into the mortal world without a trace. Who in the vast world still remembers her?

"She is different from others..."

Yuan Changqing shook his head: "His Majesty Shenzong once said that for her, the dirty world of mortals is a shackles. One day, she will break the shackles, and leaving is her destined fate."

After saying this, Yuan Changqing paused slightly.

"But I heard that there are still descendants of this lineage alive."

"Has the Dharma lineage been left behind?" Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

The best demon hunter in the world, the legacy she left behind must be extraordinary.

"I just heard that this lineage is extremely secretive. The biggest feature is that it does not exist with a name, only a demon number."

"The demon number is the number? What does it mean?" Li Mo asked confused.

"This lineage has been studying the way to catch monsters. From the beginning, it has no name. How many monsters it catches in the future will be numbered..."

"For example, if you catch three hundred demons and ghosts, you will call them three hundred."

"So weird!?" Li Mo murmured softly.

"It's just a rumor... maybe it's just a beautiful imagination of the world's best demon hunter."

Yuan Changqing's voice became deeper and deeper, and he pointed at the ancient scroll.

"When this lord left the capital, he left behind a huge work called [Monster Hunting Chronicle], which recorded most of the demons and ghosts in the world..."

"This [Monster Hunting Chronicle] is now enshrined in the royal library and is regarded as a treasure."

When Li Mo heard this, he couldn't help but look at Li's ancient scroll again.

"The most precious part of the Demon Hunting Chronicle records some of the creatures in the Shenzong's forbidden area..."

Yuan Changqing changed the subject, stood up slowly, and walked towards the pavilion.

"Heitian..." Li Moruo felt something.

"Yes, this monster is called Heitian, and he is a creature that came out of the forbidden area of ​​Shenzong..."

Yuan Changqing looked at the black shadow dormant in the mountains on the scroll. Such a strange shape was unlike any other kind of ghost in the world.

"Black sky is extremely special. Just like this long night, once it falls, everything will be integrated into it, as if it has become a part of it..."

"So, this kind of creature has a characteristic..."

Li Mo remained silent, waiting for Yuan Changqing to speak.

"Even if it falls, it can continue to absorb and fuse the surrounding materials, and breed new darkness from the corpse..."

"You mean..." Li Mo's eyes suddenly narrowed, as if he had guessed something.

"Back then, this creature escaped from the forbidden area of ​​Shenzong and was killed by the powerful human beings in the Three Mountains. As time went by, a new life was born in the corpse..."

"You call it...the old demon from Black Mountain."

"really!"

Li Mo remained silent, but his cold eyes were directed at the cold coffin.

"Old Black Mountain Demon, it obviously knows its own limitations... so Qi Yu was born."

"He is the reincarnation of the old demon from Black Mountain." Li Mo said in a deep voice.

"Strictly speaking, he is the Old Black Mountain Demon. The mark of this kind of creature cannot be erased, no matter what form it appears in."

Yuan Changqing turned around and walked to the cold coffin.

"His Majesty Shenzong once said that everything about forbidden areas is the most dangerous..."

"Li Mo...look...although he is just a corpse now...but to you, he is still deadly...but you don't know when."
To be continued...