Chapter 89: Fire Jade Plate

Li Mo helplessly put away his long sword, his eyes staring fiercely at Meng Su: "You are lucky, you have the seed to hide here for a lifetime, as long as you walk out of this hotel, I will kill you."

Li Mo was about to leave.

"Slow down." A sharp and even somewhat harsh voice came from Meng Su's mouth.

Li Mo stopped his footsteps. Looking at Meng Su's oily face: "What. Want to think about it? As long as you offer your sister to this young master, I will definitely find a good job for you in the imperial city. It's better than your ghost appearance."

"You cut off one arm, kneel down and kowtow three times to us, and then you can get out, and don't let me see you again, otherwise there will be no amnesty." It was still that sharp and harsh voice, but this time the voice carried wisps of killing intent, and the surroundings of the hotel suddenly turned cold with this voice.

"Oh, where did the little beast come from, really don't know how to live or die, it seems that if I don't show my power, you don't know how many eyes the King of Hell has."

Li Mo said and was about to pull out his sword. But this time the sword was not pulled out, because the long sword had just been pulled out a little bit and was pushed back by Meng Su. Li Mo pulled it several times but couldn't pull it out. He was stunned: "This little bastard has some ability."

With a "pop," a loud slap sound spread throughout the hotel, and all the more than a hundred scholars eating in the hotel stood up in astonishment.

"This kid is really fierce, he actually dared to hit Young Master Li."

The things that surprised everyone were still to come.

Meng Su's slap was very powerful, directly slapping Li Mo's cheek swollen, five or six teeth fell out, and that bright and handsome face was slapped into a pig's head.

Li Mo couldn't help but let go of his hand holding the sword and went to touch his painful cheek.

With a "swoosh," Li Mo's long sword was pulled out by Meng Su, and a burst of sword flowers flashed in front of Li Mo's eyes, and Li Mo knelt down.

Meng Su cut off Li Mo's knees with one sword.

The sword light flashed, and Meng Su sent Li Mo's long sword back into Li Mo's scabbard.

Li Mo's knees were bleeding, his cheeks were red and swollen. His teeth were missing, and his mouth was not closed to the wind, but this still did not affect Li Mo's mouth cannon: "Little bastard, you wait, you provoked the imperial capital, you provoked our Li family, we will smash you into ten thousand pieces, and let you never be reincarnated."

Meng Su waved his hand at Li Mo, and "Body Follows Thought" was applied to Li Mo. Li Mo disappeared and appeared on the street outside the hotel. Li Mo knelt on the street with that swollen face.

Everyone saw Li Mo, who was arrogant just now, beaten by Meng Su without any power to fight back in the blink of an eye. What was even stranger was that Meng Su waved his hand, and Li Mo disappeared. They were not surprised or afraid of this strange thing, because they often saw various capable people and strangers here, because this place was originally close to the Demon Capital, and Demon cultivators and many loose cultivators of the Demon Capital often stayed here. They were already used to it.

The hotel owner saw Li Mo, who was arrogant just now, beaten into an unrecognizable state by Meng Su in the blink of an eye, and sighed: "Sir, I have misjudged you, but making trouble in my territory has already violated the taboo of our Nine Cauldrons Pavilion. Our principle is harmony and wealth. You go, our Nine Cauldrons Pavilion can no longer accept you. Li Mo is the chief guard of the imperial capital, and there will be a large number of guards coming to chase you later."

Meng Su looked at the hotel owner and took out a jade plate from his bosom. The jade plate was blood-red all over, with a pattern of a tripod faintly in the middle. Meng Su threw the jade plate to the hotel owner: "Trouble the owner to accommodate, we will stay for one night and leave, we will bear whatever happens, and it has nothing to do with your Nine Cauldrons Pavilion."

The hotel owner picked up the jade plate, his face shocked, and input demonic power into the jade plate. A phantom of a two-legged tripod appeared in the air. The hotel owner shivered and bowed to Meng Su: "Sir has the fire jade sign of our Nine Cauldrons Pavilion, and is the most distinguished guest of our Nine Cauldrons Pavilion. Not to mention staying for one night, even if we turn against the entire imperial capital, we will spare no effort."

The hotel owner returned the jade plate to Meng Su, and Meng Su took it with one hand. Smiled: "No need for such trouble, we are just passing by, today's matter is an accident."

The hotel owner: "Sir, rest assured, even if the imperial capital guards come, we will block them back. This is the duty of the Nine Cauldrons Pavilion, and it is also our strength."

"No need for such trouble." Meng Su and Shi Xiaoxiao had already finished eating and left the lobby on the ground floor.

Night fell, and the moonlight was bright.

Meng Su sat cross-legged on the floor of the room. During this period of time, he had experienced many things. Since advancing to a Demon God, Meng Su had not carefully sorted out his cultivation and supernatural abilities.

What can be determined now is that the advancement in the Demon Realm must be related to killing. Without killing, no matter how the Demon cultivators accumulate and realize, they cannot advance, so all Demon cultivators in the Demon Realm have hands stained with blood. Meng Su thought of Yanzhi, who should be called Wuniannian. Their cultivation system is to enter the demon with the vessel. That might be another cultivation system. Perhaps there is no need to advance through killing.

Thinking of Yanzhi, Meng Su began to worry. This Asura Realm was eyeing the Demon Realm covetously. Yanzhi left so hurriedly at that time, it must be that something big happened to Xuanwu Island. Two years have passed now, and I don't know how Yanzhi of Xuanwu Island is doing.

Thinking of the power of Yanzhi's mother Wuyin, Meng Su felt slightly at ease. As long as the Demon Lord does not appear, no one can pose a threat to Xuanwu Island.

Demon Lord, how can it be so easy to become a Demon Lord? The Demon Realm currently knows of only five people: Demon Lord Liao Liao, and his four Dharma Kings. Among them, Wei Cang was injured and dormant after the battle of the Nine Cauldrons Pavilion. The other three Dharma Kings have not been seen for many years. Who knows if they are dead or alive? Even Liao Liao doesn't know if he is still alive.

After advancing to a Demon God, Meng Su had a demonic body, and it was two demonic bodies, one was the Devouring Body, and one was the Shift Demonic Body. But the advancement of the Demon Art did not bring much improvement to his thought power, but with the improvement of cultivation, powerful demonic power had a feedback effect on thought power, making Meng Su's use of some thought power supernatural abilities easier.

Regarding the Demon Art, Meng Su had always had resistance and vigilance. The first is because he had to advance through killing. Meng Su did not like this point. Meng Su was not a person who loved killing. His salted fish character, as long as people didn't come to provoke him, he wouldn't provoke others. Walking to this step today was all forced.

Meng Su's vigilance against the Demon Art was the Void Demon Tribulation. Entering the demon, turning the void into the true. The Void Demon clearly had its own consciousness. Then why did this demonic intent disappear after becoming a True Demon? Was it converted into the demonic intent in the supernatural ability? Or was this consciousness hiding? Meng Su was a cautious person. He didn't understand things, so he was wary.

Compared to the Demon Art, Meng Su still liked thought power.

Thought power was Meng Su's introductory supernatural ability. His thought power and himself were one. Now at the Thought Infant stage, it was the same level as the Nascent Soul stage of the cultivation world. Meng Su could clearly feel the feeling of the Thought Infant at the center of his eyebrows and his flesh and blood being dependent on each other. Although the Thought Gang in the Qi Sea appeared and disappeared, since advancing to the Thought Infant, Meng Su had never felt the Thought Gang in the Qi Sea again.

The cultivation of thought power also brought Meng Su amazing cultivation. The Seven Injury Fist could now master three injuries, and the Nirvana Grasp and Intent Finger Flick, whichever one was taken out, were supernatural abilities close to the Immortal level. What Meng Su had never understood was why the Seven Injury Fist was called a fist, not the Seven Injury Sutra. Because up to now, there was no supernatural ability about the fist in the Seven Injury Fist.

Regarding another supernatural ability "Body Follows Thought," Meng Su's realization was that it was actually an advanced version of thought power controlling objects, but now it was thought power controlling people. ===== CHAPTER 90 =====