The founder of all religions

Two days later.

Wuxiang's death was not even heard from the splash of water, and the matter seemed to have been suppressed.

Tianchan Mountain has an secret son who has returned to the ruins, and this secret son is also the most outstanding descendant of Tianchan Mountain. This kind of thing can be said to be a scandal. If it is really pursued, I am afraid that another person will be killed. Roll.

Because of this, Li Mo can be said to have obtained the avoidance of death card. No one will pursue a deathless death. To take a step back, Feng Wannian will still be responsible for settling the score.

The chief minister of Xuanmen has concluded that Feng Wannian killed him.

The death of Xu Jiansheng that day was all blamed on Feng Wannian. Even the fall of the Celestial Sword was not pursued by anyone, let alone the mere Wuxiang?

"I heard from Senior Chen that a group of people have been killed."

That night, Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian came to Mingju in the eastern suburbs, drank Uncle Ma's soup, and brought the latest news in the capital.

Although everything seems to be calm on the surface, when it comes to Guixu, how can Xuantian Pavilion give up?

You must know that since Shenzong destroyed the law and established Guixu, this mysterious strength has been hiding overseas and has always been a serious concern for the imperial court.

If Wu Xiang had not died this time, he would have risen to prominence in the Xuantian Pavilion in the future. In ten years, twenty years...or even longer, who knows what kind of position he would be sitting in?

Thinking about such a situation is terrifying.

This dark seed raised by Guixu simply pierced the heart and lungs of Xuantian Pavilion.

After hearing what Chen Wangdu said, the senior officials were furious and even sent people from the palace to question him.

"A lot of people have been killed... Tianchan Mountain is really miserable this time..." Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but sigh.

The Xuantian Pavilion [Supervision Department] has sent a special team there, and it is said that it will be permanent for ten years.

In other words, Tianchan Mountain no longer has the right to independence, and it is equivalent to having an extra "overlord" above its head.

"All the disciples who were promoted to Tianchan Mountain this time will be disqualified." Shang Xujian couldn't help but add after taking a sip of soup.

"Cancel all?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows. He did not expect Xuantian Pavilion's fist to be so heavy. He would rather make a mistake than let anyone go.

"Not only that, in the next ten years, no disciples from Tianchan Mountain will be allowed to participate in the Xuantian Pavilion's assessment."

"Tianchan Mountain is ruined." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Why are the five mountain gates so high up in the sky and so intertwined in the capital?

In addition to having a long history and having been favored by the Shenzong, it was because of every Xuantian Pavilion examination that a large number of their disciples entered the capital and entered the Xuantian Pavilion.

As time goes by, these disciples have become prominent figures, and they are naturally grateful for their incense.

The so-called connections, the so-called resources, the so-called factions...this is where they come from.

But now, Xuantian Pavilion has blocked the ascending passage of Tianchan Mountain for ten years.

After ten years of turmoil, the older generation has retired, and many important positions are naturally being targeted by newcomers.

These are completely irrelevant to Tianchan Mountain.

Ten years later, it will be completely distanced from the other four mountain gates.

Like Heimingshan, even though Ye Bufan also died, other disciples who have been promoted can still enter the Xuantian Pavilion, and there is no ten-year ban.

In ten years, the day lilies have become cold.

"Senior Chen said that there was a real wrath from the thunder above... Guixu's hand stretched too far, and he was so mysterious..." Hong Xiaofu lowered his voice.

"It is said that some senior officials have proposed to give Tianchan Mountain to..."

Hong Xiaofu's words stopped abruptly, but he covered the bowl on the table.

"So cruel?" Li Mo was surprised.

He really didn't expect Wuxiang's death to have such a huge impact.

"In the end, we still couldn't make the trip. Firstly, there was too much noise, and secondly, we had to consider the Monk King." Shang Xujian added.

Monk King is one of the "Seven Supremes of Xuantian". He was born in Tianchan Mountain and has a close relationship with him.

Although Xuantian Pavilion's will cannot be violated, masters of this level must naturally take care of their emotions.

"Although it is not really cruel... but the ten-year ban is still cruel enough. It is equivalent to breaking the foundation of Tianchan Mountain. A hundred years later, it will be like the dust of light and become ordinary... Will it still exist by then? It’s still unknown.”

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh. From the treatment of Tianchan Mountain, it can be seen that Xuantian Pavilion is indeed full of talents. They have the strength to dominate the world and the strategies to balance all parties.

"No wonder it is said that it is not easy to get along in the capital. Everyone is a human being with eight hundred hidden agendas..."

For Li Mo, there is not much suspense in the newcomers' martial arts fight. Ye Bufan is dead and Wuxiang is gone. As for Yue Xiaoxiang from Yaoshen Mountain and Lin Ming from Riyue Mountain, they are both defeated by him.

Among the five major mountain sects, only Jiang Chen from Martial Arts Mountain has not really fought against him.

In his eyes, this person is the only final opponent.

Now it can be said that the leader of the newcomers is between him and Jiang Chen. Such achievements can be regarded as dazzling.

But by this time, Li Mo no longer felt safe.

The water in the capital was deeper than he imagined, Jiang Chen's background, Wuxiang's identity, and the intricate relationships between the eight gates of Xuantian...not to mention the hidden dragons and crouching tigers here.

Just being the chief minister of Xuanmen has already made Li Mo feel extremely dangerous.

"Take out Boss Bai's treasure tonight."

In the past two days, Li Mo did not move, just to wait until the situation was calm and no one noticed.

Boss Bai's identity is quite mysterious. Li Mo knows that this is a hidden master. Since he said he kept a life-saving treasure, he is definitely not wrong.

At midnight, Li Mo saw off Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian before going out.

The lights are still on in Uncle Ma's house.

"Xiao Li... don't walk at night, it's easy to get into trouble."

As soon as Li Mo walked out of the yard, Uncle Ma's voice came from the thatched house.

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in Uncle Ma's room went out.

"What a weird old man."

Li Mo cast a glance, stood up, and disappeared into the vast night.

…

It was late at night, and a wisp of black cloud crossed over, covering half of the moon's face.

In the northwest corner of the capital, there is a remote alley.

There was no one in sight on the dark road. However, when we reached the end of the alley, there was a lantern hanging in front of the door. The dim light illuminated the four characters "No. 9 Pawn Shop" on the door plaque.

"Coffin Alley? Why is there such an alley in the capital? It's so unlucky."

Li Mo looked at the words on the house number in the dim light and couldn't help mumbling.

"This used to be a coffin shop. People who died in the capital would come here to buy coffins..."

At this moment, a burst of faint laughter suddenly burst out in the long and narrow alley.

"who?"

Li Mo's eyes narrowed and he suddenly became alert.

With his current level, even a master of the same level would not be able to transmit sound at close range without being discovered.

"No one has been to this damn place for a long time...relax..."

The faint voice came from above.

At this moment, Li Mo looked up and finally discovered the source of the sound.

The flickering candle flames "sizzled", and the leather lantern wrinkled, swaying left and right at the end of the long and narrow alley, as if saying hello to Li Mo.

"It's you?"

Li Mo saw the extraordinaryness of this lantern.

Regarding this [Pawn Shop No. 9], he had already heard some advice from Boss Bai.

This pawn shop is only open at night, and all pawns are exchanged for things.

Boss Bai once said that no matter how tempted the owner of this shop is, don't treat this place as anything.

In addition, everything in this pawn shop may bring danger to him, so he must stay away from it.

Before coming, Li Mo was still thinking about what this pawn shop looked like.

Who would have thought that before entering the door, I would see something strange.

This lantern looks a bit old, especially the lampshade. I don’t know what kind of leather it is made of, and there are actually incomprehensible tattoos on it.

"Huh? Kid, you have a strange smell... Why do you look a bit like the pig butcher..."

The strange lantern swayed, and the candle smoke surrounded Li Mo.

"Pig-killer?" Li Mo was stunned, and then said: "I drank three large bowls of bone soup at night..."

"Damn it...that pot of soup..."

The lantern swayed and swayed, making a sharp cry, and then suddenly stopped talking.

Crunch…

A harsh sound broke the tranquility of the night, and two dark doors suddenly opened.

Li Mo glanced at the lantern and walked in.

Inside the pawn shop, tall cabinets stand across three walls. Each cabinet has hundreds of compartments, filled with all kinds of strange things, including crystal ribs, tattered talismans, rusty broken blades... There is also only half a mouthful of fruit left.

"Is this a pawn shop?" Li Mo glanced at it and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

This isn't a pawn shop, it's just like a rag picker.

"You're the one who picks up rags."

At this moment, a soft but slightly angry voice came from the front.

Li Mo looked around and saw a fleshy tail swaying from behind the high platform.

The next moment, a snow-white fox jumped out. The fleshy tail was almost as big as her body. It leaned back like a chair on a bed, which looked very comfortable.

"Monster!?" Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

This white fox speaks human words, but there is no demonic aura about it.

"You are the monster...your whole family is a monster..."

The little fox shook its tail, bared its teeth, and showed dissatisfaction.

"I am the owner of this shop..."

"You!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, then looked suspicious.

"I'm pretending... doesn't it look good?" the little fox asked.

Li Mo looked at it and then looked around.

It doesn't look like a pawn shop here.

"Kid, what do you want to be?"

At this moment, the little fox spoke.

"Here, you can exchange for everything you want...provided you have something precious enough..."

As he spoke, the little fox jumped up on the high cabinet, pointed to a compartment and said: "This knife was used by Shenzong for pedicures back then. It is so powerful that it is scary."

Li Mo glanced at the rusty blade and was speechless.

"As long as you live thirty years, you can own it for half a month..." the little fox said bewitchingly.

"His Majesty Shenzong's pedicure knife...it is said to kill the immortal with one knife..."

"I don't need it." Li Mo raised his hand and interrupted him directly.

"Then this..."

The little fox jumped to another compartment and pointed at the half-eaten fruit that was already moldy.

"The fairy fruit circulated in the forbidden area of ​​Shenzong. If you eat it, you can instantly break through the extreme realm and become invincible... As long as you have the ability to give birth..."

The little fox's snoring eyes glowed with a strange sparkle as he tried his best to sell.

"Why do I think your pawn shop is not serious?" Li Mo rolled his eyes, it sounded like a scam.

He now has some doubts as to whether Boss Bai has been deceived here.

"not interested?"

The little fox's professionalism was admirable. It jumped up and jumped onto another compartment, but there was a stone statue head inside.

This stone is extremely special. Its eyes are closed tightly, but there is a deep black hole between its eyebrows.

"This is a real head...it came from the forbidden area of ​​Shenzong."

"Really?" Li Mo was speechless.

"This is a different kind of creature. It will become petrified after death..."

The little fox said seriously. She curled up but did not get close to the stone. She seemed a little afraid.

"It is said that this kind of creature is born with three eyes...The third eye is the bridge between heaven and earth..." said the little fox.

Since ancient times, in human practice, there have been mystical powers that can develop the [Third Eye], which the world calls the Heavenly Eye.

Some people say that once you open your heavenly eye, you have the qualifications to become an immortal.

Because a true immortal has a third eye, which is the bridge between heaven and earth.

"All the methods of cultivating the Heaven's Eye in this world came from this strange creature... Someone stole the secret of heaven..."

The little fox's nonsense aroused Li Mo's interest.

"Therefore, in this world of mortals, as long as someone develops the [Celestial Eye] and is sensed by this [Divine Eye], there will be endless disasters and ominousness."

The little fox looked at Li Mo eagerly, wagging its fleshy tail.

"If you want, I'll let you... just keep your eyes."

"What are you talking about?"

Li Mo was speechless, rolled his eyes, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch the stone.

Rumble...

The moment he touched it, a strange wave suddenly came from the stone.

In the endless darkness, Li Mo saw a figure in a trance, sitting cross-legged in the abyss of the netherworld. His eyes were closed tightly, and the center of his eyebrows suddenly left. A red black pupil emerged, and the light was immeasurable, illuminating the heaven and earth.

Such a strange artistic conception hit his face, making his heart tremble, especially the third eye, which was cold and ruthless, seeming to lock Li Mo in his face.

"Aliens... dare to have a celestial eye and look at the secrets of heaven!?"

The cold voice seemed to come from the abyss of nothingness and exploded in Li Mo's mind.

That red eye was like a big star hanging high in the sky, almost breaking Li Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, a violent roar suddenly erupted, rolling like thunder.

In Li Mo's sea of ​​​​consciousness, a boy's figure appeared, with three ferocious eyes, mysterious light bursting out, and purple energy boiling behind him. There were vaguely written dragon and snake ancient seals on it, and there were eight big characters written on it.

Erlang shows the throne of the Holy Lord! ! !