The founder of all religions

Chapter 277 Li Mo’s choice! Hongmen Sect Master (2-in-1)

The war is over and the storm is over.

Two days had passed since the battle at Jianjing Lake, and Li Mo was hiding in the eastern suburbs, quietly recuperating.

He benefited a lot from his battle with Jiang Chen, and he gained new understanding and improvement in all major mystical skills during the life-and-death fight.

You must know that he is facing not only the descendants of Martial Arts Mountain, but also the power of the Eight Great Demon Immortals and Xuantian Qijue. A glimpse of the leopard shows the vastness of the mountains and seas.

The two major powers left a very deep imprint on Li Mo's body, turning into his blood and bones and becoming part of his heritage.

The most important thing is that Li Mo absorbed the [Martial Arts Heavenly Lantern Light] through [Yuan Ze Transformation], and the remaining [Ten Thousand Evils Gathering Death Qi], and even part of Jiang Chen's essence was plundered and devoured by it, and it was condensing In the Dantian.

Over time, Li Mo attacked the [Residing Miao Realm], and these were the nutrients that gave birth to "root seedlings".

The first seedling realm is the leap from [inner breath] to [spiritual breath].

It's like transitioning from the Stone Age to the Iron Age.

To live in the Miao realm is to use spiritual breath to transform the physical body, return the five internal organs to their original state, and live in nirvana.

This process is like the rebirth of a fetus. Spiritual breath is the most basic survival substance. In addition, various nutrients are also indispensable.

For monks, this realm is particularly important.

Once the physical body is reborn from nirvana, it will feed back the Dantian roots and seedlings, thus moving towards the [Miao Miao Realm].

Therefore, many people did not hesitate to exchange for all kinds of nutrients, such as rare elixirs, treasures from mountains and seas, blood and bones of great demons, mysterious and strange treasures... Just like refining elixirs, they smelt the body and provide self-sufficiency of nutrients.

Li Mo once heard that the gap between the [Residing Miao Realm] is unimaginable, and the weak are not even as good as Jiang Chen in the [First Miao Realm].

For a strong person, the physical body is extraordinary and holy, and can even derive additional abilities or organs.

For example, some people in this realm can develop wind and thunder wings, and some can open the vertical pupil sky eye, etc.

There are even people who can even regenerate their life roots with multiple heads, like being wrapped in tentacles, leaving behind many absurd legends.

Li Mo's current state is enough to comprehend the [Living Miao Realm]. His spiritual breath is special in nature. It was cultivated with the [Nine Lives Method]. It seems to have a very mysterious and mysterious effect in enlightening the physical body.

As for the essence of Jiang Chen, the light of martial arts sky lanterns, the energy of all evil spirits gathering to death...all of them can be used as nourishment.

By the way, he also had the [Earth Jar of Mud Dust] obtained from the Demon-Conquering Hall. He still had to study that thing, after all, it came from the Shenzong forbidden area.

In addition to these, what Li Mo longs for most is the final reward of this newcomer's battle [Xuan Tiandao Fetal Qi].

This is Shenzong’s ultimate dream, the essence of Xuantian Taoism.

If he uses this as nourishment to attack the [Fetus Living Realm], even he himself cannot predict what kind of changes Li Mo's body will undergo.

"After the war, you will hide quietly."

In the quiet courtyard, the aroma of bone soup fills the air.

Xiao Yunfeng blew lightly, smelled the refreshing soup, and joked subconsciously.

"This residence was arranged for me by Xuantian Pavilion..." Li Mo glanced at it.

"Today is different from the past...it won't be long before someone from the Xuantian Pavilion will take you in."

Xiao Yunfeng took a sip of the soup and showed surprise.

He had never tasted such a delicious soup even in Duke Ning's Mansion. You know, the chefs in Duke Ning's Mansion were all the top chefs in the world.

"What? Is there any trouble recently?" Li Mo asked.

The battle at Jianjing Lake will naturally cause quite a disturbance... This has already been expected by Li Mo.

As for the final result, Li Mo couldn't predict it. After all, if someone died, he would still be the best descendant of Martial Arts Mountain.

You know, [Wuzong], one of Xuantian's seven masters, thinks highly of him.

"There should be no more newcomer martial arts." Xiao Yunfeng said calmly.

As the young prince of Duke Ning's mansion, his access to information is naturally inaccessible to ordinary people.

"Cancelled?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"You know what you are asking...Jiang Chen has died in your hands, who dares to touch the power of a tiger? If you can't beat him, why join in a fight? Do you want to die? Or do you want to show off?" Xiao Yunfeng said lightly.

"How could they do this!? Surrender and lose half the battle?"

Li Mo was speechless and expressed disdain for this cowardly behavior of fleeing first.

"As expected, you are the well-deserved leader of the newcomers."

"Huh? Are you so generous from above? Are you willing to give up the position of leader to me?" Li Mo sneered.

Jiang Chen's death was no small matter. With the power and ability of the Five Mountain Gates, he thought that the incident in Wangxuan City might happen again. Not to mention suppression, at least he would not use the name of the leader happily. Give it to him.

You know, this also involves [Xuantian Dao Fetal Qi].

"What if I don't give it to you? Do you really follow the procedure and fight once? If you start to attack, who of the remaining goods can withstand your hammer?" Xiao Yunfeng said with a chuckle.

As long as there are still some decent ones among the newcomers this time, the position of leader will never be given up to Li Mo so easily.

Today is not what it used to be, the five mountain gates are gradually withering away, Ye Bufan is dead, Wuxiang is dead, and even Jiang Chen is dead.

As for the remaining Yue Xiaoxiang and Lin Ming, they were so frightened by the battle at Jianjing Lake that they completely lost their fighting spirit. Now they just want to save their lives and seek peace.

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Mo is the only one in the family today, just like the Black Sword came out three hundred years ago, which overwhelmed the five major sects and made other sect disciples eclipse.

"Is history repeating itself? Hei Jian and Li Mo... In the next three hundred years, I'm afraid your name will be chanted to death by the five major sects."

Xiao Yunfeng put down the soup bowl, slapped the table and laughed.

For many years, successive leaders have always been in the possession of the five major sects. This time Li Mo came out of the blue, which really surprised many people.

Nowadays, many eyes are listening to this year's biggest dark horse.

"Jiang Chen's death still has some influence after all. You have to be careful next time." Xiao Yunfeng reminded.

"What? Are you planning to do it to me secretly?" Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold look flashed deep in his eyes.

"That's not the case, you are the leader of the new list... a talent selected by the imperial court, a precious asset of the Xuantian Pavilion... no one dares to touch you openly, but you will officially enter the Xuantian Pavilion next... "

Xiao Yunfeng paused for a moment, then Ning Si said: "Each of the eight Xuantian sects has its own inheritance...the factions within are too complicated. If you enter it with your status, if you don't choose well, it may be more difficult than death."

"The Eight Gates of Xuantian..." Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

He knew that all disciples who entered the Xuantian Pavilion had to choose one.

Like Ning Huanzhen, Jiang Chuyin belongs to Lingmen.

Feng Wannian is a Xuanmen sword breeder.

Shen Nanqing is from Wumen.

"Any suggestions?"

Li Mo knew that Xiao Yunfeng's knowledge in the capital was far superior to his, and his understanding of Xuantian Pavilion was probably not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Normally, new disciples do not have the qualifications to choose. They are all allocated according to needs. Whichever door needs to replenish blood, they will be assigned to that door." Ning Guogong said.

In fact, the role of newcomers in martial arts can no longer screen out the mediocre and elite.

Only the elite have the right to choose. As for ordinary people, they can only follow the trend and go wherever they need.

Like Hong Xiaofu, Shang Xujian and the others, being able to enter the Xuantian Pavilion has already been regarded as taking advantage of the help of luck. Naturally, they are the group of people who have no choice.

Only elites like Yue Xiaoxiang and Lin Ming can choose which sect to join.

Of course, Li Mo is the most qualified.

"The eight Xuantian sects are divided into the first four sects and the last four sects..." Xiao Yunfeng continued.

When the Xuantian Pavilion was first founded, there were only four gates of heaven and earth, the Xuanling Gate, the so-called first four gates.

Tianmen and Dimen only cultivate direct disciples and do not choose among the major mountain sects, so there is no need to consider them at all, and they cannot enter either left or right.

As for the Lingmen, there is no need to think too much.

Ning Huanzhen, Jiang Chuyin... and even Jiang Chen were originally Lingmen disciples.

Li Mo has made a big mistake. If he chooses to enter the Lingmen, it will be like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth. Wearing small shoes can kill you.

"Do you know the domineering sword type?" Xiao Yunfeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he glanced at Li Mo subconsciously.

"Well... the friendship between pee and mud is, I pee, he and mud." Li Mo nodded without denying it.

"The situation in Xuanmen is very complicated. The three major sword types are almost cultivated as successors... Now that the Elephant Sword Type is dead, only the Domineering Sword Type and the Infinite Sword Type are left..."

"If you go in like this, the situation will get a little out of control. I don't think the Infinite Sword Seed will let the Overbearing Sword Seed have more help like you around."

Xiao Yunfeng said solemnly: "In fact, Xuanmen doesn't want to. Their entire generation's efforts have been poured into the two major sword types. Fair competition and peaceful development are the best results."

"According to what you said, none of the first four doors is suitable for me?" Li Mo couldn't help but said.

"I'm afraid not many of the last four are suitable for you." Xiao Yunfeng curled his lips and said.

He didn't say this, but Li Mo knew it well.

He made a big fuss in the [Demon Punishment Department] and also made trouble in the [Prison Department]. Shao Baxing was demoted three levels in a row because of these two accidents.

Obviously, it is inappropriate for Li Mo to clash with the criminals of [Xingmen] and [Prison Gate].

"Are Hongmen and Wumen the only ones left?" Li Mo asked.

He had participated in Wumen Shen Nanqing's [Sword Club], swallowed the magic sword Ye Cry, and even shattered the opponent's first-grade sword. Strictly speaking, he had an affair, but he was not as unrelenting as the Lingmen.

"Wumen is the armed force of Xuantian Pavilion, responsible for supervising the mountain gates outside the capital and the movements of demons and ghosts." Xiao Yunfeng said solemnly.

All the mountain gates in the world are under the supervision of the martial arts gate.

Like before, the review team stationed in Tianchan Mountain was led by Wumen.

In addition, in the various state capitals, if there is a serious monster somewhere, Wumen is responsible for sending experts to surrender and suppress it.

"You mean, if I join Wumen, I will have to..."

"On business trip!?"

"Um!?"

Xiao Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Li Mo with a strange expression.

"As expected of the new leader, his thinking is different from ordinary people."

"Human... when you go out, accidents are inevitable..." Xiao Yunfeng's words stopped abruptly.

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and he remained silent. After a while, he raised his head and said.

"So you already had the idea to let me join Hongmen?"

"After all my calculations, Hongmen is the most suitable for you." Xiao Yunfeng said solemnly.

"Why?"

"Hong Bo Taotao returned to the ruins... This is the origin of Hongmen." Xiao Yunfeng said calmly.

"You mean..." Li Mo's heart moved slightly, as if he had guessed something.

"The founding of Hongmen is to track down the traces of Guixu. Hongmen is responsible for all matters involving Guixu."

Xiao Yunfeng's eyes darkened slightly, and he whispered: "You and the Overbearing Sword Seed let Wu Xiang know the truth in Fumo Palace... He is the descendant of Tianchan Mountain. Guixu doesn't know how much he paid to cultivate such a dark soul. Chess is just gone."

"Perhaps you have already been targeted by Guixu."

"If you enter Hongmen, you may be temporarily safe."

Xiao Yunfeng solemnly reminded: "Guixu is much scarier than the Lingmen gang. Our old man once encountered Guixu's masters when he was young and almost lost his life."

What Xiao Yunfeng was talking about was naturally the Duke Ning, one of the six great princes and the pillar of the current dynasty.

More than 900 years ago, Shenzong destroyed the law and swept the world. Countless mountain gates were destroyed and countless demons and ghosts were in chaos.

Those survivors were all great men of the world who had escaped the catastrophe. They were no match for the invincible Shenzong, so they went overseas and founded Guixu.

Even Han Qi, the first generation leader of the Ling Sect, joined Guixu and became one of the founders.

For more than nine hundred years, Xuantian Pavilion has already become the state religion of Daqian, but it is still unable to find the location of Guixu and destroy it. Its power can be imagined.

"Of course, there is another most important reason why I suggest you join Hongmen."

"What?" Li Mo was stunned and asked subconsciously.

"Your origin."

"Born!?" Li Mo's eyes widened with confusion.

Beijing.

Xuantian Pavilion, Hongmen.

In the ancient hall, incense is lingering, and twelve tablets are enshrined on the solemn and majestic altar.

Over the past nine hundred years, Hongmen has produced a total of thirteen sect masters, twelve of whom are already enshrined here.

"Li Mo...is this the little guy who killed the brat from Martial Arts Mountain?"

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded in the cold hall.

A round figure stood in front of the altar, lighting the fragrance in his hand with the help of candlelight.

"Master, Martial Arts Mountain is very worried about this. This is a private fight and should be severely punished."

Next to him, a thin middle-aged man said calmly, with a hint of awe in his condensed eyes.

The round figure in front of him was clearly the leader of Hongmen [Gu Pingfan].

"A bunch of old deadbeats who can't afford to play."

Cold laughter sounded in front of the memorial tablets of the past sect masters, revealing deep ridicule and disdain.

"Master, Li Mo's origin..." The thin middle-aged man hesitated to speak.

"Yeah... people from Luofu Mountain... always bring trouble... pot, pot..."

Gu Pingfan held three scented flowers in his hands, sighed softly, and walked to one of the tablets.

"Just like the seventh generation."

As he spoke, Gu Pingfan offered the three scented plants in his hand. In the lingering incense, the seal script on the dark tablet was clearly visible, and it read:

The seventh generation sect leader of Hongmen is the god of Black Sword Ye Shizhu.

Book recommendation moment: "If you break the rules, you will die"

Introduction:

This book is also known as: "When the Earth is Loaded with Inferior PC Games", "The Rules of the Earth Are Coming, Only I am Outside the Rules!" 》

The rules of the game have come to the earth, and a large number of ghosts suddenly appear and terrorize the people around them.

Taking advantage of the April rule that the fear value cannot exceed fifty, a large number of people died.

Almost everyone lives in fear.

The only exception is Zhou Xu, who was born with yin and yang eyes.

He has long been accustomed to the tricks, and can even block them subconsciously.

But looking at April's rules, Zhou Xu suddenly discovered...

He can scare Gui to death!

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