The leader of the army is one of the "Seven Supremes of Xuantian". He has the highest combat power in Xuantian Pavilion and is as famous as the eight great demons and immortals in the world.

According to rumors, this man is said to have the power of all weapons and the ability to control all kinds of weapons in the world. He once took over the three great weapons of Guixu with his bare hands. His ferocious power is known to the whole world.

Xuantian Pavilion is known as the state religion of Daqian. If its disciples are the elites of the world, then the disciples of [Xuantian Qijue] are like the nobles of the emperor. They have a distinguished status and a promising future. They are definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Ming Prajna is the disciple of [Army Master].

Li Mo once heard Chen Wangdu say that Xuantian Qijue was superior, but they all had different personalities.

Yuan Sheng, Shen Ji, Tiangang, Butcher, War Master, Monk King and Wuzong... Among these seven, Yuan Sheng is the strongest and is known as the top master of Xuantian Pavilion. So far, he seems to have no disciples.

Shenji is the most stringent in selecting disciples. This lineage watches the world's destiny, seizes the fate of rivers, and is counted among the gods. It has extremely high requirements for qualifications and will not pass on the mantle easily, otherwise it will be punished by heaven.

In addition, Tiangang never accepts disciples at will.

It is said that [Tiangang]'s strength can rank among the top three among the Xuantian Seven Arts, and it has been in charge of Dauchi all year round.

He has fought against seven of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, and his achievements are outstanding and he can be called a powerful one.

I heard from Chen Wangdu that there is only one official disciple of Tiangang, and he is the prince.

The above three people were particularly cautious in choosing disciples, and they clearly stated that "the law should not be taught lightly".

As for the Monk King and the Wuzong, one was born in [Tianchan Mountain] and the other was born in [Martial Arts Mountain]. Considering the love of incense, they actually have many nominal disciples.

For example, when Jiang Chen came to Beijing, he received guidance from Wuzong and obtained the [Martial Arts Sky Lantern].

As for [Infinite Sword Type] Huo Qingwu, he also listened to the teachings of the Monk King.

However, strictly speaking, these two people have never worshiped under Xuantian Qijue's sect.

Among masters of this level, only [Butcher] has the most disciples. I heard that this strong man was a butcher, so he opened many butcher shops in various states and regions. If he met anyone he liked, he would take them in and kill pigs. Three years.

If you kill well, you can enter the inner gate and teach the Dharma.

If you don't kill well, go to the butcher shop, kill pigs professionally, and catch monsters part-time.

Therefore, among the Xuantian Seven Arts, [Butcher] has the most nominal disciples, but his greatest contribution was not to the Xuantian Pavilion, but to the [Daqian Dynasty Slaughter Guild].

Compared with the above six principles, [Soldier Master] recruits disciples based on fate as well as talent, and those who are not outstanding will not pass on the disciples easily.

Li Mo heard that there were only five disciples of this powerful man whose fame shocked the world.

"Bing...soldier master's disciple..."

At this moment, there was just a "bang" sound, and the wine bottle in Huang Shulang's hand fell to the ground, breaking into pieces and causing the wine to splash and flow freely.

He stared at Ming Prajna with his eyes widened, his trembling face full of surprise.

This was a disciple of Xuantian Qijue, and in his eyes, his status was more special and noble than any of the adults in the capital...including Li Mo of course.

After all, in the eyes of the people in the world, Xuantian Qijue is almost like a god.

Especially to the demons and ghosts, he is the supreme and powerful person who cannot be desecrated. He is like a pillar of heaven, holding up the mountains and rivers, making the demons and ghosts in the world look up to him and respect him.

"Oh my god, all the disciples of the Soldier Master are here... something big is going to happen."

Huang Shulang was roaring in his heart, and his trembling eyes couldn't help but fall on Li Mo.

"Is this your lord's boss?"

In his eyes, how noble are the disciples of the military master? Naturally, they should be above Li Mo in terms of status and official position.

After all, in Xuantian Pavilion, there is no background that can be stronger than Xuantian Qijue.

"Is she Ming Prajna?"

At this moment, Yu Zhaoyue also walked out. As a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, she was much more familiar with all aspects of the capital than Li Mo. Naturally, she had heard of the name Ming Prajna.

It is said that this is the youngest among the five disciples of the military master, but he is also the most favored one.

The master of the weapon once personally forged the weapon for him, and he was known as a twin who grew up together.

That weapon is extremely special. It can break through as the realm of Ming Prajna improves, just like twins with two lives, born together and practicing together.

In addition, the military leader cared very much for this disciple and gave him many treasures.

Because of this, although Ming Prajna started late, he had already cultivated to the "Shangmiao Realm" in only five or six years, and was quite prestigious in Xuantian Pavilion.

Yu Zhaoyue did not expect that this small Feilai Mountain not only attracted Li Mo, but also Ming Prajna appeared here.

"The disciple of the military master... such a great name..."

Li Mo chewed Ming Prajna's words gently, but showed a cold smile, and his indifferent eyes swept across the other person's face.

"Senior Sister Ming is here for the domineering sword species?"

"Brother, what do you think?" Ming Prajna raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"I will stay here... Let's see who can cross the barrier of heaven even half a step..."

Li Mo was noncommittal and whispered calmly, with a glimmer of light flashing deep in his calm eyes.

"Whether you are a Qijue disciple or the Emperor...you can give it a try."

The words fell softly, and the small inn became silent, like a pool of stagnant water.

A bright and strange color flashed in Ming Prajna's condensed eyes.

Huang Shulang's eyes widened even more, with a look of astonishment on his face.

What's going on? Even a fool can tell that Li Mo's words are completely provocative. The implication is that he doesn't take this disciple of the soldier master at all, and even wants to weigh him. Find out what the other person means.

"As expected...he is still fearless..."

Yu Zhaoyue curled her lips. She was stunned at first, and then quickly relaxed, as if this was all within reason.

Thinking back, in the underground palace of Tianshi Ancestral Hall that day, Li Mo dared to kill even the masters of Tianshi Mansion, and even dared to snatch the treasures left by Tianshi...

This kind of person is lawless. Once he becomes ruthless and has no taboos, who cares who is behind you?

Was it because of Li Mo's ruthlessness and domineering attitude that she soon turned against him and became a pawn planted by the other party in the Tianshi Mansion?

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Ming Prajna soon returned to normal, smiling.

"You are successful when you are young, but you always lack polish...the cruel reality will definitely teach you how to be a human being..."

As he spoke, Ming Prajna turned around and left, heading towards the door.

"I think... we will meet soon."

"Senior sister, I think... you are in serious trouble."

At this moment, Li Mo's words made Ming Prajna stop in his tracks.

She turned back suddenly and looked at Li Mo with a surprised look on her face. She couldn't help but look down at herself. A hint of shame flashed through her originally calm and beautiful eyes.

"you……"

"No... I mean you have bad omens... If you dare to show up again, don't blame me for making you worry..." Li Mo explained.

"you……"

Ming Prajna's pretty face was slightly red, and a cold look of anger flashed in her eyes.

She never expected that this new leader who had just joined the tavern would be so obscene and bold, and would dare to humiliate her in public, with no regard for the military leader's lineage.

"So brave."

Ming Prajna clenched his silver teeth, glared at Li Mo fiercely, stepped out, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Inside the inn, there was complete silence.

Huang Shulang was stunned for a long time, then walked over and looked at Li Mo with awe.

"Sir...my lord, you are really...a role model for our generation!" Huang Shulang swallowed.

He was a disciple of the Master of Arms. He had always been aloof and respected by all the stars. He had never heard such dissolute words, let alone in front of everyone.

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Mo gave Ming Prajna an unforgettable first time.

This is enough to make this proud woman of heaven remember her for a long time.

Every time I think about it, the feeling is like a flash flood, spreading for thousands of miles. It is unbearable and makes people unable to stop. They wish they could step forward and fight the instigator for 300 rounds without stopping.

"I don't understand."

Li Mo shook his head. He just said a few harsh words, but he had such a big reaction before he actually took action.

Women are indeed fickle.

"Huangzhang shop..."

Li Mo shook his head and suddenly called.

"My subordinate is here."

"The inn has been closed for the past two days. Send your little ones out. If you see anyone entering the mountain, notify me as soon as possible." Li Mo warned.

Feng Wannian had been in seclusion for some days. Seeing the increasing noise in the mountains in recent days, Li Mo had a feeling that Lao Feng had been out of seclusion for a few days.

At this time, there can be no mistakes whatsoever.
To be continued...