The founder of all religions

That night, all parties in Longyuan Mansion were shocked. As the best disciple of Cangwu Mountain, Luo Jingkuang, who ranked second in the Qianlong Book, had an arm cut off in the Longfenghuan Bathhouse, and his life or death was unknown.

Even the magic sword [Jiao Bone] that has been passed down from generation to generation in Cangwu Mountain has changed hands since then.

This news quickly spread to all major forces, and the information hidden behind it was simply chilling.

Lin.

When Lin Shuangtong learned the news, her pair of jade feet soaked in the fine white sand were suddenly confused. The sand on her white feet was like peeled eggs, just like the mistress of the Lin family in her heart. The swaying waves.

"Luo Jingkuang? Longfenghuan Bathhouse?" Lin Shuangtong instinctively captured the most critical words in the information.

Such an identity, such a location... put together seems too incredible.

Who is Luo Jingkuang?

He is the second most popular player on the [Qianlong Book], and his entry into the Xuantian Pavilion is almost certain.

The most important thing is that Cangwu Mountain behind him is the most powerful mountain gate in Longyuan Mansion.

With such a special identity, encountering an unexpected event, or in the place where chaos is least likely to occur in Longyuan Mansion?

This seems so unreasonable.

You must know that Longfenghuan Bathhouse is the biggest business of Longyuan Mansion. No one would dare to cause trouble there.

"Mother, this is so strange." Lin Yuntian stood aside and couldn't help but speak.

After spending a few days sweeping the ancestral graves, his temperament became much calmer and more restrained.

"When something goes wrong, there must be a demon." Lin Shuangtong pondered undecided.

In recent days, all the famous people in the [Qianlong Book] have encountered unexpected events one after another.

Lin Yuntian, Luo Xiaoxiao, Shang Xujian... Even Luo Jingkuang has had troubles now. These seemingly independent incidents are definitely not coincidences.

"Mother, there are so many people in the Longfenghuan Bathhouse. You should be able to tell who did it." Lin Yuntian couldn't help but ask.

"This is the strangest part." Lin Shuangtong frowned slightly.

Such a big thing happened, but the information was vague, without complete and accurate context and results.

Obviously, Longfenghuan Bathhouse blocked the news.

"This is even more strange." Lin Yuntian also noticed something was wrong.

"Maybe that's one answer."

"What do you mean?" Lin Yuntian expressed confusion.

"According to the information we can find out, Luo Jingkuang has indeed entered the ninth realm." Lin Shuangtong said solemnly.

"The strength of the person who can severely injure him can be imagined, but it happened to be in a place like Longfenghuan Bathhouse... If it were anyone else, he would have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts. Now the other party can't help but not make a public announcement about this matter. Also blocked the message..."

Having said this, Lin Shuangtong paused slightly, his eyes shining with wisdom.

"This extremely biased style is really not in line with the previous style of Longfenghuan Bathhouse. What does this mean?"

"Does it mean that the murderer behind the scenes is one of Longfenghuan Bathhouse and the others?" Lin Yuntian's heart skipped a beat, and he guessed the truth in an instant.

The nine-level master who defeated Luo Jingkuang, targeted the hot players in the "Qianlong Book", the people in the Longfenghuan Bathhouse... When these scattered clues were connected together, a name was ready to emerge in Lin Yuntian's heart.

"Emperor Yuhuang!?"

"Is this...is this possible?" Lin Yuntian couldn't believe it.

"I originally thought this was just a joke circulating among the people, and I didn't take it seriously. But now it seems..." Lin Shuangtong's cold eyes almost condensed into a thin line.

As the mistress of the Lin family, how could she take these jokes on the street seriously? The so-called "Bath Emperor" is just a fiction made up by the people.

But now it seems that this mysterious master who has already obtained the Xuanyu Order is really related to Longfenghuan Bathhouse.

What makes Lin Shuangtong most unbelievable is that this person has obviously obtained the [Xuanyu Order], but he still kills the popular players in the [Qianlong Book] over and over again. It is simply unreasonable.

Perhaps, as Palace Master Lu Wangsheng analyzed, this was a pervert, aloof and treating everyone else as prey.

This pervert doesn't care about money, power, fame... To him, this is just a game.

"If this is really the case, then this person is extremely dangerous." Lin Shuangtong's eyes shone with wisdom.

In her mind, an extremely crazy figure who ignored wealth and power, but amplified the desire to fight and kill to the extreme became clearer and clearer, and this figure perfectly coincided with the Emperor Yu who ranked first in the "Hidden Dragon Book".

"Bathing in the yellow earth... In this case, my last accident was no accident..."

Lin Yuntian's mind flashed back to the boy riding the big bird that day. He clenched his fists and his body was still aching.

…

Huanglong Mountain.

Dangmo Peak, in the green pond, a burst of steam slowly rises.

"The Bathing Emperor...is indeed the Bathing Emperor..."

Suddenly, an angry roar came from the pool, causing ripples to appear and spread.

Shang Xujian's face was ferocious, and his red eyes showed deep hatred.

Since that day at Luanshipo, Li Mo had been beaten by several big guys, and he had left behind the sequelae. Every time it was moonlight, he would feel a terrible headache, almost about to burst, and he could even feel it all the time. Someone was slapping him.

This kind of inner trauma tortured him even more.

"Senior brother... Luo Jingkuang lost one of his arms... This person's relationship with Longfenghuan Bathhouse is very important... Even Master said to wait and see what happens..." Ruan Xi'er stood guard by the pool and whispered. .

She shuddered when she recalled the scene when she met Li Mo that night.

On that day, if Huo Qianshan hadn't suddenly appeared, they would have died in the wilderness. Thinking about it now, Huo Qianshan might have encountered something unexpected.

"So what if the relationship is not trivial? As long as we can find the right owner."

A sinister smile appeared on Shang Xujian's face. He had been tortured these days and was already a little crazy.

"Senior...Senior brother, of course there is no need to be afraid..." Ruan Xi'er laughed dryly.

At this moment, in addition to the previous respect for Shangxu Sword, there was a hint of fear on her face.

Snapped……

Before he finished speaking, Shang Xujian raised his hand and slapped Ruan Xi'er directly to the side. The latter covered his face, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, holding back his grievance, and his eyes were filled with sparkling crystals.

"Bitch, what am I afraid of? It was you who abandoned me and ran away alone..." Shang Xujian gritted his teeth.

"It makes me angry just thinking about it now."

As he spoke, Shang Xujian stepped out with his big hand and grabbed Ruan Xi'er directly.

"Come here and help me put out the fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Xier was dragged into the pond by one hand and pressed down.

…

Langhuan Mountain.

In the jasper residence, a silvery moonlight splashed in the courtyard.

Luo Xiaoxiao was wearing a long tulle dress, with black silk hanging down her waist. Although she didn't wear any makeup, she looked even more beautiful.

At this moment, she looked at the information in her hand, her beautiful eyes filled with brilliance.

"Senior sister, the person who seriously injured you last time... was probably this person."

Next to him, a pretty girl couldn't help but said.

"Emperor Yuhuang...it is indeed Emperor Yuhuang...when he takes action, he becomes so domineering and majestic that even a figure like Luo Jingkuang will be overshadowed."

Luo Xiaoxiao murmured softly, and a look of disbelief appeared on Qingmei's face.

At this moment, the heartwarming scene of being suppressed by Li Mo with one hand at the [Shanshui Courtyard] even appeared in her mind.

That kind of grace, that kind of means, that kind of domineering... was actually performed again at the Longfenghuan Bathhouse tonight. Unfortunately, this time, she missed it and had no chance to see him again.

"What a pity."

A flash of sadness flashed in Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes, she quickly put the information away, put it in her arms, turned around and left.

"Senior sister, where are you going?" The pretty girl couldn't help but ask.

"Longyuan Mansion." Luo Xiaoxiao said without looking back.

"What are you going to do?"

"bath!"

The ethereal voice disappeared into the dark night with Luo Xiaoxiao's voice.

…

Luofu Mountain.

It was almost midnight when Li Mo and Xiao Chaoyuan returned to the mountain gate.

Along the way, Li Mo hugged the brand new knife and couldn't put it down. He had already made up his mind to sleep with it tonight.

As for Xiao Chaoyuan, he was still frightened. Even after returning to the mountain gate, he could not recover from the shocking chaos of the dragon and phoenix bath.

The biggest deal in Longyuan Mansion was to destroy the best disciple of Cangwu Mountain... Such a crazy move actually happened, and right under Xiao Chaoyuan's nose, the perpetrator was a disciple of their Mountain Ghost Academy.

"Oh my god...if this is traced, what a big scapegoat it will be."

Xiao Chaoyuan felt his scalp numb just thinking about it, and a layer of cold sweat broke out behind him.

Even the master of the palace is afraid of Longfenghuan Bathhouse. As for Cangwu Mountain, it is known as the strongest mountain gate in Longyuan Palace. This is a big boss who cannot afford to offend both sides.

If it is really traced, let alone him, even the entire Luofu Mountain will not be able to afford the crime.

This black pot is too heavy.

For Xiao Chaoyuan, the first position he was about to obtain, the bright and promising future, and the trust of his uncle and the head teacher... would all disappear overnight.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chaoyuan felt a chill.

He had even thought about the beginning of his suicide note, using the style of "review of life".

"Vice-seat...are you okay?"

Back in the mountains, Li Mo finally remembered Xiao Chaoyuan, who had been in a state of despair along the way.

"My ancestor...how dare you..." Xiao Chaoyuan curled his lips, really not knowing what to say.

This kind of thing can only be blamed on Na Luo Jingkuang for scaring Gouyan. It's not good for you to offend anyone. If you offend this evil star, you even pretend to be cool in front of him... Why are you pretending to be cool? How many Taoists have to use his knife to feed the knife?

Isn’t this a death penalty? ?

"Vice-seat Officer, go back and have a good sleep, and act as if nothing happened."

Li Mo didn't pay too much attention. After all, he had the [Xuan Yu Order] in his hand. Strictly speaking, Li Mo was already a member of Xuantian Pavilion.

Not to mention that no one was killed, even if someone was killed, he didn't believe that Cangwu Mountain dared to challenge Xuantian Pavilion.

Feng Wannian once said that this world is ultimately a game for the privileged class.

If today's Li Mo can't change the world, then he can become a privileged person!

The dejected Xiao Chaoyuan staggered towards his residence. He no longer knew which leg he used to walk back.

Li Mo returned to the back mountain and admired the new sword.

The [Red Flame Sword], which was already a fourth-grade rune weapon, directly became a third-grade weapon after being fused with [Jiao Bone].

Zhu Chi's blade glowed with fire, and its sharp white edge was like a dragon's claws, fierce and domineering.

Even the scabbard made of [East China Sea Shark Skin] could not hide such terrifying sword energy. After passing through, the valuable scabbard was already in tatters and was directly scorched by the flames of the sword energy.

"It's really domineering... It seems I have to find a suitable scabbard for it."

Li Mo held the knife and couldn't put it down. He could feel the terrifying will contained in the knife.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid that his internal organs would be damaged before he even got close to the knife.

"From now on, it will be called..."

"Red Dragon Sword!"

Li Mo raised the long knife in his hand, the flames were like madness, and the knife's light suddenly curled up, shaking the surrounding rock walls and trembling.

At almost the same moment, deep in Luofu Mountain, in a courtyard.

Above the silent incense hall, an enshrined ancient sword vibrated gently, glowing with a faint brilliance.

"Um!?"

On the futon, the woman who was burning incense and meditating suddenly opened her eyes, and there was a different kind of brilliance in her watery eyes.

"Headmaster, what happened?"

Outside the door, a disciple heard the noise and asked.

"nothing!"

The quiet Xiangtang regained its calm.

…

Luofu Mountain, eight hundred miles away.

In the barren mountain, there is no chance of growth, and the White Bone Taoist Temple sits facing west.

Deep in the Taoist temple, a huge blood pool was boiling, and the smelly blood bubbles were rising continuously.

"Ahhhh..."

Luo Jingkuang's whole body was soaked in the blood pool, and his whole body was imprisoned by heavy chains.

"Jingkuang, you are too seriously injured. If you want to recover, you must bear the pain of peeling skin and corroding bones."

The Master of White Bone Temple stood beside the blood pool and said expressionlessly.

Although Luo Jingkuang had already lost consciousness at this moment, only the pain turned into instinct, and he kept roaring as if he came from purgatory.

"Brother Baigu Taoist, I didn't expect you to care so much about this young man."

Under the dim candlelight, a figure was stretched out and slowly walked from behind.

"Black Mountain..." Lord White Bone Temple did not look back, but his eyes narrowed slightly: "No, Qi Yu."

"Reincarnating as a human gives you a little more emotion that doesn't belong to a demon." Qi Yu said indifferently.

"Why don't you?" Temple Master White Bones looked worriedly at Luo Jingkuang in the blood pool.

"No...I don't have that kind of burden." Qi Yu said lightly.

"I didn't invite you to chat about these nonsense...Does the method you taught me really work?" the White Bone Temple Master said solemnly.

"The Black Sky Parasitism Technique... This is a secret that has not been passed down. As long as you continue to capture some powerful demons and let them eat... Parasitism... he will become more powerful than before." Qi Yu whispered softly.

"Aren't you afraid that he will threaten you?" Temple Master White Bones' eyes suddenly sank: "Don't forget, he and you have the same goal... both are Xuantian Pavilion."

"Brother White Bone Taoist... No one can threaten me..." Qi Yu glanced at the boiling blood pool, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Not even the Bathing Emperor whose dragon has disappeared."

The Master of White Bone Temple raised his brows, and his low gaze fell on Qi Yu: "What you want will be given to you within three days."

"Thank you." Qi Yu turned and left.

"One more question...what do you want to do?" the White Bone Temple Master suddenly asked.

"I want to make a sword!"

The indifferent voice echoed slowly in the cold Taoist temple, and was soon drowned out by Luo Jingkuang's screams.

Two chapters in one! Happy New Year! Thanks to Mr. Fox for the reward! ! !