This house seems to be much bigger than the one in his hometown, and it feels more like a wealthy family's, and is very exquisite.

"Xiao'er."

Entering the main hall, he saw two old men sitting in front of a large table of delicacies and drinking tea. The one wearing gorgeous crimson clothes waved at Murong Xiao.

Another old man in a purple robe with half black and half white hair, his eyes stayed on Li Mo.

Then, he turned to look at the sword at his waist.

"This must be Li Zhenchuan."

"He is indeed a handsome man. Heroes emerge from youth."

The old man in crimson robes stood up and greeted him with a smile:

"Just now, I was drinking tea with the Lord of the Mansion. When I learned that Li Zhenchuan was coming, he stayed here and drank a lot of my Yunwumei."

Glancing at the purple-robed old man, Li Mo bowed slightly and said, "Junior greets Patriarch Murong."

Murong Hai stroked his beard and smiled: "Please take a seat."

"I think this is the mysterious soldier Chi Xiao."

"In the future of Qingyuan Sect, I'm afraid there will be two more Sword Immortals."

The old man in purple robe smiled, but did not act like the master of a mansion.

The Dayu Dynasty has been the common ruler of the world.

But in fact, except for Zhong Shenzhou, the rest of the lands in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are all governed by the sects.

It’s a bit like the enfeoffment in the previous life.

Dayu was the Zhou Dynasty, and the clans were the princes, big and small, who divided the land and established their own territories.

Li Mo had also read history books.

This was not the case in the previous dynasty. It was truly the case that all under heaven belonged to the king.

Later, Emperor Wu of the Yu Dynasty raised an army and promised that after the success, he would rule the world together with the sects. He received countless responses and successfully changed the world.

However, in name, the other party is still the master of a prefecture and is on equal footing with the leader of Qingyuan Sect.

Li Mo did not lose his manners either.

After some pleasantries, it was already afternoon.

A banquet was held at the mansion to entertain them.

There were all kinds of creatures at the banquet, including those flying in the sky, walking on the ground, and swimming in the water. Each person was served by a beautiful maid.

"Xiao'er, in the Qingyuan Sect, without me watching over you, you haven't slacked off, have you?"

Murong Hai took his grandson's hand, feeling it silently, and suddenly he exclaimed:

"This doesn't seem to be the body-refining method of the Divine Weapon Peak lineage."

"You saw it."

Murong Xiao smiled awkwardly: "Brother Li gave it to me, I haven't even started yet."

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other.

The former was a little hesitant, while the latter explored with some embarrassment.

Li Mo smiled and didn't care:

"It's okay to show it to your grandfather. It's not borrowed from the library, so there's no need to worry about it getting out there."

Only then did Murong Xiao take out the book with confidence.

"Golden Bell Cover..."

Murong Hai narrowed his old eyes, and the light in his eyes became brighter the more he looked.

He was also a martial artist at the level of Guanshen, and he could tell at a glance that this was a body-building method that was slightly Buddhist.

It can not only strengthen the body, but also eliminate distracting thoughts and cleanse the soul.

It is absolutely perfect to let Xiaoer practice.

In fact, he has been looking for similar martial arts during this period, but has found nothing.

This Golden Bell Cover is probably extremely precious even among the best martial arts...

"Little friend Li, this method is precious, but it should not be passed on lightly..."

"Brother Murong and I are very good friends, and this 'Golden Bell Cover' is just right for him."

"It can be considered as finding a successor for this martial art, otherwise it would have been lost."

Li Mo saw Murong Hai's hesitation.

No matter whether it is a large or small sect, they all attach great importance to their own martial arts and strictly prohibit spreading it to outsiders.

If you learn martial arts secretly and are discovered by the real master, it is reasonable for him to come and beat you to death. At the very least, your martial arts skills will be crippled.

The old man was worried about the origin of this martial art.

After hearing him say this, Murong Hai's brows finally relaxed.

He had indeed never heard of any major sect in the martial arts world that was famous for this superior martial art.

But one thing is certain.

This Li Zhenchuan probably knows Xiao'er very well, including his bloodline...

"Li Zhen has a deep source of blessings. Could it be that he has encountered a master who has passed down his legacy?"

The mansion lord, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly asked.

"That's it."

Li Mo nodded slightly.

"The Murong family will remember this great favor of passing on the skills."

Murong Hai understood and smiled kindly, "Since Li Xiaoyou has come to Ziyang City, please stay for a few more days and let us show our hospitality."

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