The founder of all religions

This night is a difficult night for most people to fall asleep.

That night, Li Mo slept extremely soundly.

In the dream, he was wearing the Black Sky Sheath and holding the Red Dragon Sword in his hand. He returned to the [Jing Jue Ancient Tower] and killed Ning Jue Sword again.

Only this time, he also took away the opponent's black sword and emptied his pocket...

"Oops, I forgot to pay..."

Li Mo shouted and woke up from his sweet dream. The bright eyes reflected on his face through the window, which looked extremely dazzling.

"It turned out to be a dream."

Li Mo rubbed his head and felt distressed as he recalled the scene in his dream just now.

Last night, I was only focused on killing... helping God collect people. I didn't even have time to collect those ownerless things. It was simply a sin.

"Forget it, pay attention next time." Li Mo shook his head.

Feng Wannian said that time cannot be counted, and the past cannot be looked at.

People, you still have to look forward. Anyway, this kind of thing won't be the last time.

"Find time to go back to Luanshipo for a visit." Li Mo counted the days.

He has been cultivating the [White Bone Relic] for some time. Every night, he would leave his body for a moment to practice this secret treasure through the [Parasite Talisman]. It was time to get started.

Over time and over time, they become pregnant through intercourse, gather yin to give birth, relics are obtained between life and death, and the white bones transform into spiritual fetuses.

If this treasure can be mastered, it can be regarded as Li Mo's biggest trump card, even more powerful than the Red Dragon Sword in his hand now.

"Why don't we go and have a look in the next two days?" Li Mo thought for a while.

After the first round of assessment, there will be three days of recovery time, mainly for those monster hunters who were injured in the first round to recover.

"I'll check for more movement."

Ning Juejian had just died, and there must have been an undercurrent surging in Longyuan Mansion. Although Li Mo was confident that he would not be suspicious of him, even if King Chen discovered any clues, he would definitely cover it up for him.

But the only thing in this world that matters is "just in case". If the Dongchuang incident happens, Li Mo is not afraid of getting himself burned, but he is afraid of affecting Luofu Mountain.

Therefore, he had to wait and see.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Li Mo bumped into Feng Wannian.

"Have you heard? Ning Juejian has withdrawn from the competition." Feng Wannian's gossip always remains fresh.

"Retired!?" Li Mo was startled, but he understood clearly in his heart.

Everyone is gone, so don’t quit the game.

"Because?" Li Mo knew it in his heart, but he still asked casually.

The assessment of Xuantian Pavilion is still in progress, and the news of death seems to have a bad impact at this time.

"What else could be the reason? It's said to be a sudden illness, making it difficult to complete the next assessment." Feng Wannian said calmly.

"You're seriously ill." Li Mo nodded.

This reason is quite satisfactory, it doesn't seem that creative, and it is just to embarrass Chen Wangdu.

"Tsk, tsk, it's good that the Killer of Thousand Swordsman has retired, there is now one spot available." Feng Wannian whispered.

Li Mo's heart moved slightly. Ning Juejian died, and the spot he originally occupied became vacant.

With that being said, I wonder who would be so lucky to fill this gap.

"The theory of fate is indeed very mysterious." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Some people are proud of themselves one moment, and then their heads are in a different place the next.

Some people were disappointed because they failed to win the exam, and suddenly they were overjoyed to get the vacant spot in vain.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other and are determined by fate. It is indeed beyond the control of ordinary people.

Just like Ning Juejian, from the moment he stepped out of Jingjue Ancient Tower, he was probably still thinking about the Luofu Mountain disciples who were bullied during the day, and the Jingjue Ancient Tower woman who was bullied at night.

He never imagined that this would be the last night his head would be on his neck.

"This kind of vacant quota is naturally a bargaining chip for transactions between the upper levels." Feng Wannian sneered.

Maybe, those big guys have completed the deal overnight, and the vacant spots are already occupied.

"Isn't Xuantian Pavilion's assessment the most fair and impartial?" Li Mo said subconsciously.

The Xuantian Pavilion assessment is known as the only way for ordinary people to ascend, and it has always been known for its fairness and justice.

"My dear brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Fairness and justice are requirements for ordinary people."

Feng Wannian hooked Li Mo's shoulder and couldn't help laughing.

"There is an old saying in the capital, I wonder if you have heard of it."

"What?" Li Mo asked.

"Above me, all living beings must be equal, and below me, everyone must be hierarchical."

"Sure enough, it's the same everywhere." Li Mo murmured.

"What?"

"nothing?"

Li Mo shook his head and quickened his pace. When he was walking through the backyard, he happened to see a familiar figure in the pavilion not far away.

"Who is the woman next to Senior Brother Shen?"

Yesterday, Shen Yimen relied on five confidants and passed the first round of assessment with the help of stars and the moon.

Now, he is in his prime.

However, the woman sitting opposite Shen Yimen now looks a little strange. She is not any of the five people from yesterday.

Li Mo looked at the woman. She had an extraordinary conversation and was well-dressed. She looked like she was from a wealthy family.

"That is the concubine of the Lin family, her name is Lin Hanwei. I heard that Senior Brother Shen has been hooking up with her for a long time..." Feng Wannian muttered softly.

Lin Hanwei is a woman from a wealthy family. She is very reserved and has never been able to let Shen Yimen succeed.

Yesterday, Shen Yimen passed the first round of assessment, and the relationship between the two heated up rapidly, and they actually had breakfast together.

"He..." Li Mo curled his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Brother, Senior Brother Shen is alive and well." Feng Wannian put his arms around Li Mo's neck and pointed to the pavilion.

"Do you think you can enter Xuantian Pavilion with Senior Brother Shen's conditions?"

"Probably not." Li Mo shook his head.

"So, I have already made preparations and left a way out. Even if I fail to enter the Xuantian Pavilion, I will definitely starve to death for the rest of my life if I get close to the big tree of the Lin family."

"Senior Brother Shen is worthy of being Senior Brother Shen." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh, such a person is indeed transparent and will get along well no matter where he is.

"Do you know what kind of man would fail?" Feng Wannian suddenly asked.

"Is this you?" Li Mo replied tentatively.

"Nothing is wrong with birds during the day, nothing is wrong with birds at night..."

As he spoke, Feng Wannian cast an envious look at Shen Yimen: "This is the benchmark for men... If you had settled on Senior Sister Zixia's bowl of rice, not to mention becoming a successful person, you would at least have a group of children."

"Shut up!" Li Mo glared at Feng Wannian and threw his arm back.

At this moment, a burst of laughter like silver bells came from the pavilion.

Shen Yimen stood up, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake with his chopsticks, and put it on Lin Hanwei's plate.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Nuoxiangfang is best paired with white porridge. Try it."

Shen Yimen spoke softly, his eyes were full of affection, the sky was vast, but in the depths of his eyes it seemed that there was only the woman in front of him.

Lin Hanwei was so panicked that she quickly lowered her head to drink her porridge.

"Actually, the relationship between men and women is just like this breakfast." Shen Yimen suddenly said.

"How?" Lin Hanwei raised her head and asked, her watery eyes full of doubts and curiosity.

"You feed me a mouthful of salty soup, and I feed you a mouthful of white porridge, that's it." Shen Yimen said with a slight smile.

Lin Hanwei was stunned for a moment, then her pretty face instantly turned red and her ears were extremely hot.

"You... gangster..."

Lin Hanwei lowered her head to drink the porridge and murmured in a low voice, her voice as thin as mosquito wire and almost inaudible.

"Oh my god, is this something you can listen to for free?"

Feng Wannian pulled Li Mo to quicken his pace and quickly passed the pavilion.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Yimen's eyes never fell on them.

As long as there is a woman by his side, Shen Yimen will not allow anything else to share his attention.

The professional Shen Yimen is so dedicated.

…

After the two left the Jiangyue Guild Hall, Feng Wannian was about to part ways with Li Mo.

"where did you go?"

"There is an event at the Bath Emperor Club today, and I have to go meet Song Jingang." Feng Wannian looked at the people around him and lowered his voice.

"Song Jingang?" Li Mo thought about it.

This is the King Kong girl who bought Feng Wannian's information and later helped him establish the Bathing Emperor Society.

"You are still an illegal organization?" Li Mo couldn't help but asked.

"Hooting... you're yelling, do you want to yell a little bit more?" Feng Wannian quickly covered Li Mo's mouth.

"Do you think I'm doing this for money?"

"Then what are you doing?"

"I enjoy the fun of making money...bringing hope to those rich kids who are empty inside..."

At this moment, Feng Wannian looked noble and stylish.

It has to be said that in the first round of selection and assessment, Emperor Yu appeared in Dengtian Pavilion with an aura as strong as a knife, which silenced the three thousand demon catching masters.

This alone made his reputation in Longyuan Mansion rise again.

Those members of the Bathing Emperor Society were all crazy, chasing Song Jingang all day long to get information and want to catch a glimpse of the Bathing Emperor's peerless style.

There were even some beautiful young ladies from aristocratic families who did not hesitate to spend a lot of money just to spend a good night with the Bathing Emperor, so that they would have no regrets in their lives.

"Do you know who is there?" Feng Wannian only hated that he was not the Emperor Yu.

"Who is there?" Li Mo was purely curious.

"Even Ji Ba from Jingjue Ancient Tower... even the oiran asked someone to give him money." Feng Wannian couldn't help but sigh.

"Sooner or later something will happen if you ride a horse." Li Mo curled his lips.

"I'm just going to settle matters now. I'll refund the money if it's due... We don't earn this kind of money." Feng Wannian spoke righteously.

You know, these rich and beautiful young women want to sleep like bathing queens.

Who can pull this pimp?

After chatting for a few words, Feng Wannian turned around and left.

Li Mo looked at Feng Wannian's retreating figure and couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity."

As he spoke, he turned around and faced the other direction. As soon as he made a move, he bumped into the person walking towards him.

"Sorry, I bumped into you."

Li Mo took a closer look and saw that the person standing in front of him was a young master with starry eyebrows and a handsome face. Although he was dressed simply, his temperament was extraordinary.

"fine."

Li Mo waved his hand and was about to leave.

"Brother is a disciple of Luofu Mountain!?"

At this moment, the young master suddenly asked.

"how do you know?"

"This Jiangyue Guild Hall is where the disciples of Luofu Mountain stay. I watched you come out." The young master said with a smile.

"Us?" Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously looked in the direction where Feng Wannian was going.

"You didn't bump into me accidentally, did you?"

"Brother, I misunderstood. I just seemed to see an old friend, so I was distracted." The young master bowed and introduced himself to his family.

"My surname is Zheng, and my single name is the foundation... the foundation of a ten thousand year foundation."

"Jung Ki!?"

Li Mo looked at the young master in front of him again. His breath was calm and his heartbeat was no different from that of an ordinary person.

However, the more this happened, the more Li Mo felt weird.

Such a seemingly ordinary and frail scholar, who had just bumped into me, could actually stand still without even taking two steps back.

This is very problematic.

"Mr. Zheng, your accent doesn't sound like a local?" Li Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I am from the capital and am here to visit a friend."

"Visiting friends?"

"I took the liberty of disturbing my brother early in the morning. Please forgive me."

Zheng Ji bowed again and was about to leave.

When Li Mo saw this, he didn't stop him. Looking at his retreating back, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"It seems I didn't sleep well yesterday."

Li Mo murmured, and when he looked again, the young master named Zheng Ji had already disappeared in the crowded streets.

"Um!?"

Just when Li Mo was about to take a stroll, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a familiar figure among the people passing by.

"Isn't this the boss Bai who was cut into pieces?" Li Mo's eyes suddenly lit up.

He has been looking for the other party for two months, and he still has some goods!

"You can't run away this time."

Li Mo quickened his pace, stepped into the crowd, and locked Boss Bai.

…

In the alley next to it, a carriage has been waiting for a long time.

Zheng Ji came over, got on the carriage, and rushed directly to the suburbs.

In front of a small farmyard, the morning light bathes, chickens and dogs hear each other, but the vegetable garden is full of Chinese cabbage.

"Sir, you are back."

At this moment, a book boy came up to him.

"Well, I'm back." Zheng Ji said casually.

"Just now, the Xuantian Pavilion's special envoy has sent documents. There is a spot available in the selection and assessment, so I will let the young master take the spot." The book boy took out the official document from his sleeve.

"Got it." Zheng Ji just glanced at it casually and did not pick it up.

"Young Master has a high status. If you want to enter the Xuantian Pavilion, you can just say it. Why come to a place like this..."

Before the fairy tale was finished, his tongue fell out of his mouth, and scarlet blood sprayed all over the floor.

"Xinyuan, you talk a bit too much today." Zheng Ji whispered.

A gust of breeze blew by. Xin Yuan stood outside the vegetable garden. He opened his mouth, but his tongue was still there. When he lowered his head and looked again, there was no blood on the ground.

He was in a daze, with nothing but confusion in his eyes.

At this time, Zheng Ji had already walked into the vegetable garden.

"It's not so quiet and comfortable in the capital... Now that you're here, you have to have fun."

As he spoke, Zheng Ji glanced at the juicy cabbages. There were words written on them, namely Luo, Li, Qi, Ning...

Especially on the two largest cabbages, there is the word "bath" written on them, and there is also the word "feng" written on them.

"It's thanks to this brother that the quota is available this time."

While talking, Zheng Ji walked to the cabbage with the word "Ning" written on it and pulled it out.

Zheng Ji pulled out the vegetables and brought back the soil with the roots! !

Two chapters in one! ! !