The founder of all religions

The incident at the Yuanchi Grand Meeting was quietly settled. According to Chen Wangdu, the superiors did not want any trouble to arise before the final exam, so they completely suppressed the impact of the incident.

Even so, the news of the successor of Luofu Mountain has already spread like wildfire among the top mountain gates.

In this regard, two completely different voices appeared in the major mountain gates.

Some people say that the descendants of Luofu are from the Black Sword lineage. If they come to Xuantianmen again in three hundred years, I am afraid it will be a disaster rather than a blessing.

Some people also say that after nine hundred years of exterminating magic, the Shenzong only produced one black sword. The name of Luofu Mountain is nothing. On the contrary, the most noteworthy person in Wangxuan City now is the master of Guixu.

This is the real hidden danger. These ferocious gangsters are doing evil...Ye Bufan, Yue Xiaoxiang, Lin Ming, Wu Zhao...these top disciples all fell in front of them.

In addition to this, the third lady of Jianjun Mansion has not been found yet.

Each and every one of them is shocking and outrageous.

In comparison, what does Li Mo from Luofu Mountain mean?

According to Chen Wangdu, these two completely different voices were quickly suppressed due to the intervention from above.

After all, the will from above is above all else, peace is the keynote, development is the theme, and smooth transition to the final exam is the overriding task at this stage.

All forces must unswervingly implement this major policy, put aside personal grudges, raise awareness of the overall situation, fully implement Xuantianguan's basic line of selecting the best in the world, and firmly grasp its deep connotation and the requirements of the times.

Under the pressure from above, Li Mo was not affected at all.

Chen Wangdu said that the final exam day is not far away, and their address and whereabouts have been protected. Before then, everything will be calm and there will be no trouble.

"Xiaofu went out again?"

In the early morning, Li Mo walked around the yard for a long time without finding Hong Xiaofu.

Although he was banned by Chen Wangdu, he often sneaked out when the latter was away and went to Boss Bai's ruined temple fair, the third lady of Jianjun Mansion.

These days, it can almost be said that it is day and night.

Li Mo discovered that Hong Xiaofu ran so diligently to Ning Huai Curse that his cultivation level improved rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that he could only refine the Dao Veins and Spiritual Roots in a matter of days. He thoroughly explained what it means to be rewarded by heaven for hard work. .

"You want to go out too?"

Just when Li Mo was about to step out of the courtyard, Feng Wannian's voice came from behind.

"I'm so bored, let's go out for a walk." Li Mo turned around and said.

Now that he has learned the secret of the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation, he can only wait for Ning to wield the Curse Jie Feng Life-Severing Sword.

Li Mo estimated that he might be able to complete it before the final exam. Before that, he planned to relax and adjust his condition.

"Old Feng, do you want to come with us?"

"The final exam is in five days. Senior Chen asked you not to go out if you have nothing to do." Feng Wannian said calmly.

"You also said there are still five days and there won't be any trouble." Li Mo waved his hand, turned around and stepped out of the courtyard.

"Yes... there are still five days left, what kind of trouble can happen..."

Feng Wannian looked at Li Mo's retreating back, shook his head and whispered.

…

In Wangxuan City, the Dengtian Tower stands tall.

Since the imperial court issued the reward, this building, which symbolizes the highest mountain gate in the world, has been closed.

The mountain gates in the world are like chess pieces, and the highest one is no more than a five-story building.

Everyone knows that in previous Xuantian Pavilion examinations, under the mighty grace of the emperor, closing a door means transformation. With the help of that day's reward, the disciples of the five major sects can complete the final sprint and breakthrough.

By that time, they will become more powerful and terrifying.

"The five major mountain gates in the world..."

Li Mo murmured softly and slowly withdrew his gaze. He was waiting for that day...

Waiting for the day when we can truly challenge the Five Mountain Gates.

"Ouch... I thank my mother, I knocked the old man to death..."

At this moment, a burst of screams suddenly sounded, and a slightly fishy smell caused the heavy object to collide with Li Mo's arms.

Li Mo turned around and saw an old beggar in shabby clothes being thrown out of the courtyard by the road.

"Old guy, you don't even look at your own things and you come here to beat the autumn wind?"

The two fierce guards looked at the old beggar coldly, then spat, turned around and walked into the yard.

"Old Dong...Old man, are you okay?"

Li Mo just gave the old beggar a hand, but the latter actually lay in his arms.

"Ouch, I killed someone..."

"Huh!?" Li Mo's heart skipped a beat, and two words popped into his mind.

Hit the porcelain! ! !

"Destroy the haunted house...If you do this business, it will be closed sooner or later..."

The old beggar leaned in Li Mo's arms, pointed at the mansion in front of him and cursed.

Li Mo couldn't help but look up. This mansion was located on the corner of the street. Although it was inconspicuous, the courtyard was quiet and quiet, and there was a small pink light floating in the wall, which was very special.

When he first entered the city, he heard from Master Ji that in a prosperous place like Wangxuan City, there were prisons every year, and there were many bloody cases.

Some people died in the house and it became a haunted house, which gave rise to a profession that specializes in buying and selling haunted houses. After they receive them at a very low price, they will clean out the dirt inside and then resell them.

Although this type of haunted house is lower than the market price, it supports inspection by a third-party monster hunter and is safe, reliable and trustworthy.

Many people don't have enough budget, but they are willing to buy such clean and haunted houses, and some people simply use them for business.

Because they firmly believe that as the tides turn, great disaster will be followed by great wealth.

Obviously, this house should be engaged in the secret door business.

"Uncle, what is this house for? Why were you kicked out?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Young man, you don't know?" The old beggar straightened up, looked at Li Mo, and asked with a smile.

Li Mo was confused and nodded.

"Here, give me one hundred taels of silver, and I'll tell you." The old beggar smiled and stretched out his hand.

Before he finished speaking, Li Mo had already walked ten steps away.

"Hey, little brother, don't go, I'm telling you."

The old beggar glanced at his biological father, took three steps at a time and followed him closely.

"Young man, there is no business in this house that a man won't be interested in..." the old beggar said with a grin.

"What?"

"Here... hehe... weeds grow around the house outside the door, and the clear spring inside the door nourishes the dragon..."

"Secret prostitute!?" Li Mo blurted out.

This kind of voice is often hidden in small buildings in the courtyard. It is not registered with the government and does not need to pay taxes no matter how much it is done. It is a secret business.

"Come on." The old beggar's eyes lit up, as if he had met a close friend.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, you have such a profound understanding of the avenue."

"What kind of avenue is riding on a horse?"

"The matter between men and women is the way of yin and yang. Within yin and yang lies creation, which is created by heaven and earth... The great road is all within it." The old beggar squinted his eyes.

"Awesome..." Li Mo couldn't help but take another look at the old beggar.

"What do you mean, you just went to study the Great Dao and were kicked out?"

"There are always many thorns on the road to enlightenment. This is a fate that we have to face." The old beggar lamented.

"..."

"Young man, I see that you are quite enlightened. Would you like to join me in understanding the Great Dao?"

The old beggar took Li Mo's arm and wanted to go to the "place of enlightenment".

"Uncle, I call you uncle, please let me go."

Li Mo shook his head. If this was not an ordinary person, he would slap him.

"Young man, you and I are destined, so... I will ask you a riddle, and if you can answer it, I will give you a message. If you can't answer it, you will help me go to enlightenment." The old beggar took a step back. Advice was given.

"What mystery?" Li Mo frowned, his expression getting weirder.

"What word hurts when you put it together, but feels good when you separate it?" The old beggar grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and asked the riddle that he had been suppressing all his life.

"bite!?"

Who would have thought that Li Mo blurted out without thinking.

"you you……"

The old beggar was suddenly startled, and then pointed at Li Mo as if he had seen a ghost, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.

He didn't expect that the riddle he had cherished all his life would be solved instantly by the kid in front of him.

What the old beggar didn't know was that Li Mo was surrounded by people like Feng Wannian, Shen Yimen, and Master Ji. Even if he couldn't figure it out, it would be difficult for him to understand. Not to mention that he had originally traveled through time and had been influenced by many teachers since he was a child. edification and instruction.

"The next life is to be feared...the next life is to be feared..." The old beggar couldn't help but sigh.

"I can go now."

Li Mo glanced at it, showed a proud smile, turned around and left.

"Young man, I have a message..."

At this moment, the old beggar spoke up and stopped Li Mo.

"What?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"The fate of life and death is now."

As he spoke, the old beggar turned around and left without looking back.

"Life and death?" Li Mo was slightly startled, then frowned.

"Old Dong... old man..."

Li Mo flicked his wrist and took out a one-hundred-tael silver note. He thought for a moment and replaced it with a thirty-tael note. With a flick of his finger, it fell directly into the old beggar's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo turned around and left.

"Hey, young brat..."

The old beggar turned around, looked at Li Mo's retreating back, and then looked at the bank note in his hand. With a slight lift of his withered palm, the bank note turned into dust and scattered.

"There are unicorns in the sky, how can the ants in the snow escape... Hehe..."

The old beggar looked up to the sky and laughed, and gradually disappeared into the empty street.

…

At this moment, look to the east side of Xuan City.

Xingzhu Yayuan, this courtyard is the property of Xuantian Pavilion. It is located in the most prosperous area, adjacent to the five-story Climbing Tower.

In the luxurious hall, a thin figure sat on the main seat.

Zhao Poxie looked at the young man above him with some curiosity. As a disciple of Dayan Mountain, he was instructed by the elders in the sect to come here to meet an important figure.

When they arrived at the place, Zhao Poxie discovered that besides him, there were actually more than a dozen masters this time, all of whom were among the top twenty mountain sect experts.

At this moment, Zhao Poxie was even more horrified, wondering what kind of big shot this young man in front of him was, who could actually have so many proud men come to pay homage.

"Your disciples have some friendship with me. Since you sent me a greeting card, I naturally want to meet you..."

At this moment, Xu Jiansheng, who was sitting high on the throne, spoke: "From now on, when you enter the Xuantian Pavilion, you can be regarded as my subordinate."

"he is……"

Zhao Poxie's heart skipped a beat. He knew that there were many factions within the Xuantian Pavilion, and many powerful people had connections with the Tianxia Mountain Sect.

Dayan Mountain relies on Xuanmen...

"Xuanmen Sword Type!?"

Zhao Poxie's expression suddenly changed, and he finally thought of this possibility.

Among Xuanmen, the only one who is so young and has such energy to attract so many proud men to come to pay homage is the Xuanmen sword species that is so high above the others and is known as the king of alien species.

"Is he Xu Jiansheng?" The curiosity in Zhao Poxie's eyes became more intense.

This is a supremely powerful person who transcends the inner breath. His sword type is invincible. He can almost be regarded as a successor to Xuanmen.

"I summoned you all today, firstly just to meet you, and secondly to open your eyes..."

Xu Jiansheng's understatement made everyone's hearts move.

They knew that this future great man would only have to establish his authority, and only by paying equal attention to kindness and power could he win over people's hearts.

I just don’t know how this legendary Xuanmen swordsman will establish his power.

"Luofu Mountain..."

At this moment, Xu Jiansheng's lips slightly opened and he spit out a name.

When Zhao Poxie heard this, his expression suddenly changed. At the Yuanchi meeting, he was defeated by Li Mo. He was almost instinctively sensitive to this name.

"Three hundred years later, someone from the Black Sword lineage has entered the Xuantian Pavilion. It's interesting..." Xu Jiansheng said lightly.

"Erase it."

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Rumors about Luofu Mountain have been circulating in the past two days, but because of the relationship above, public opinion from all parties has been suppressed.

What does this adult mean by "erase it"?

As soon as he finished speaking, two sturdy men walked into the hall, each holding three people in their hands.

Their thick arms shook violently and threw the three figures into the hall.

Hong Xiaofu, Shangxu Sword and Ninghuai Curse curled up on the ground, groaning in pain.

"You...who are you? Dare to tie us up? Wait...when Boss Bai comes back and finds out, you will be dead..." Ning Huaishu said in a low voice with a pale face.

When Xu Jiansheng heard this, he raised his eyes slightly: "Isn't it done cleanly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge man suddenly fell to his knees and said tremblingly: "Sir... Sir, when my subordinates went to arrest, there was no one else in the ruined temple..."

"Trash, quickly bring some people and go again. If there are still people, just wipe them out."

Xu Jiansheng didn't say anything, but the pretty girl with short black hair next to him scolded him angrily.

"Follow...obey orders..."

As if he had been granted amnesty, the sturdy man hurriedly turned around and left the hall. No matter what, he wanted to get the head of the so-called Boss Bai that Ning Huai cursed.

"Is there another one?" Xu Jiansheng said calmly.

"There is another one named Li Mo, who is a master of the eight-inch realm. Master Di should have gone." The black-short girl replied respectfully.

"Luofu Mountain... actually produced an eight-inch master?" Xu Jiansheng sneered, but didn't care.

In his eyes, even the masters of the Nine Inch Realm are just like ants.

As long as Li Mo is captured, Luofu Mountain will be wiped out.

"Feng Wannian... I want to see if you have developed human feelings over the years..."

Xu Jiansheng's eyes seemed to be falling asleep, his fingertips were playing rhythmically, but his heart was already full of expectations.