The founder of all religions

In the early morning, Li Mo arrived at Xuantian Pavilion early in the morning.

After a night of profound cultivation, he had digested all the benefits gained from the underground palace of Tianshi Ancestral Hall.

The three essences of the Ghost King of Resentment, Millennium Resentment and Red Robe Sea of ​​Blood were all poured into his spiritual roots and transformed into nutrients. The spiritual breath that grew out of the Nine Life Techniques fissioned and condensed like a great elixir. Even his physical body gained a huge amount of energy. The benefits are that the keel of the spine is like a treasure spear and a spiritual pillar, the limbs are hidden by dragons and tied to the old age, and the inner mysteries of the five internal organs are also traces of runes...

It can be said that Li Mo is only one step away from [Shangmiao Realm] now.

You know, it has been less than two months since he entered the [Residing Miao Realm] in [Tianyin Palace].

Such speed can be called miraculous.

In addition, Jiebian also refined all of Tang Jizhou's cultivation, which is the essence of a [Shangmiao Realm].

Soldiers produce precious energy, and spiritual communication produces wonderful things.

Above the rune weapons are the spiritual weapons, which are divided into five levels: first-grade, middle-grade, top-grade, top-grade and ultimate-grade.

When the cutting edge transformed and became a spiritual weapon, it was only the first grade.

But now, he has vaguely touched the middle-grade realm, his sharp edges are cohesive, and he seems to be able to break through the shackles and change again at any time.

"Why do I always feel like there's something missing from the Blade..."

Ever since Jiebian refined Tang Jizhou's essence last night, Li Mo discovered something strange about his weapon.

Although the power is strong again, its aura has become more and more restrained, like a firefly falling into the abyss, wrapped in darkness. Although it is huge, it is difficult to see its true appearance.

Li Mo's [Cut Blade] is no trivial matter. It was originally a recast demon weapon, a sword of great evil. Later, it was integrated with the black sword magic sword and the gold of demon blood... Many opportunities, coupled with the tempering of Li Mo's destiny, together with Spirituality is self-made and is forged by nature.

However, perhaps because of this, it is too mixed and impure, lacking a little spiritual light to enter one's life, and has not been truly enlightened.

This is just like human beings, whose soul is incomplete, and no matter how powerful the body is, it is almost a walking corpse.

"I'll see the master when I get the chance."

Li Mo made up his mind that with his current status in Xuantian Pavilion, he might not be able to meet a real master of weapon refining in the future.

After all, there are dragons and crouching tigers in Xuantian Pavilion, and there are all kinds of talents.

"Ouch..."

As soon as he arrived at Hongmen and passed by the [Prison Ground], Li Mo heard a harsh roar, a gentle roar that was so touching that it was so touching.

"grown ups……"

Shang Xujian was busy. When he saw Li Mo, he hurried forward to salute.

Like Hong Xiaofu, although he had a good relationship with Li Mo in private, he did not dare to break the rules in the Xuantian Pavilion and still treated himself as an adult.

"What's in that cage?"

Li Mo couldn't help but ask, and saw four or five people surrounding an iron cage on the [Prison Ground], with the outermost part covered with thick black cowhide.

"Um……"

At this moment, the little fox who had been sleeping on Li Mo's shoulder woke up, with his ears upturned and his teeth bared, staring at the cage covered with black cowhide, showing a look of deep disgust.

"It's nothing, there's a dog demon imprisoned here."

"Dog demon!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

Dog demons are not some rare demons. They can be found everywhere in the world. Generally, even old domestic dogs have a chance to become spirits as long as they live for more than thirteen years.

Especially on full-moon nights, if you see an old dog at home always facing the moon in the sky, motionless, then you should be careful, because in all likelihood, this kind of old dog has figured out a way, and has not become a Jing is on the road to becoming Jing.

Therefore, almost all demon hunters from all the major mountain sects in the world have captured dog demons.

Even Li Mo released a lot of animals back then...sending them to meet God.

Xuantian Pavilion is the state religion of Daqian. It stands to reason that even if a monster of this level is captured, it should be sent to [Xingmen] or [Prison Gate], and there is no reason why it will not pass through the hands of [Hongmen].

"When did you have to take care of such trivial matters?" Li Mo glanced at it and said solemnly: "There is no one at the prison gate?"

"Sir, this is not an ordinary dog ​​demon?"

Shang Xujian knew what Li Mo was thinking and hurriedly explained: "The brothers who escorted me here said that this dog demon came from Guixu and has undergone special transformation."

"Return to the ruins!?" Li Mo showed a look of surprise.

Hongmen specializes in cases involving Guixu. No wonder a mere dog demon has to work so hard. Sure enough, it has something to do with Guixu.

Li Mo once saw the internal secret files of Hongmen. There is also a department similar to [Lingmen] inside Guixu, called [Ghost Market], which specializes in all kinds of weird research. It happens that such an existence was also the reason for Lingmen back then. It was founded after the first generation leader of the sect defected.

For more than nine hundred years, [Lingmen] and [Ghost City] have competed with each other. Their research directions are different, but they are both incredible.

"Han Qi... Talents really shine wherever they go." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Although the Daqian Dynasty was extremely disgusted with this first-generation leader of the Ling Sect and had long nailed him to the pillar of shame in history, it had to be admitted that this man was extremely talented.

First, he founded the Lingmen, and after his rebellion, he actually established a ghost market in Guixu.

These two beings almost master the most cutting-edge technology in the world of spiritual practice today.

Even Li Mo couldn't help but feel a little yearning and curiosity for this "traitor".

"What's so special about this dog demon?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

Shang Xujian subconsciously looked at the iron cage, and then looked at the little fox on Li Mo's shoulder, and then said: "This is a female dog... Guixu transplanted a pair of fox demon eyes that can charm all living beings into her, and gave her She has the ears of a wolf, the speed of a leopard, and the strength of a bear..."

"Therefore, this female dog transformed into a bewitching woman, but it caused harm to many men..." Shang Xujian shrugged.

It is said that this dog demon transforms into a young woman, using the guise of being lonely and helpless to win the sympathy of men, and then offers her body to marry him. After marrying her, with her charming ways and superb bed skills...

Every time she gets married, after asking for five degrees, for up to seven days, her "misfortunate" husband will collapse in energy, as if he has been sucked dry, and will become weak and weak, and will not last long before passing away in bliss.

"Seven days...the longest is only seven days...and that's an old bachelor who has been single for more than fifty years."

Having such a wife in the family makes it difficult for gods to heal her.

Shang Xujian couldn't help but sigh, and glanced at the little fox on Li Mo's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally.

"What are you looking at me for?"

The little fox bared its teeth and waved its claws in dissatisfaction.

"A ghost!?" Li Mo showed a strange expression.

Among the monster hunters, there is a saying that the happiest way for a mortal to die is to be possessed by a ghost.

Sit on it!

"I'm here to see..."

Li Mo was interested and motioned for everyone to uncover the black cowhide.

"Sir, this dog demon is very powerful... I heard that many brothers have fallen into her trap."

Shang Xujian's heart moved slightly. In fact, he had wanted to see it for a long time. However, he had heard before that many masters from Hongmen were killed during the escort. Anyone who caught a glimpse of the dog demon would lose control and almost be killed. He let it go, so he later covered it with this black cowhide.

Therefore, although Shang Xujian was very itchy, he did not dare to take risks. After all, he was a normal man, and any normal man would have unusual reactions.

"It doesn't matter!"

Li Mo waved his hand, and Shang Xujian understood and winked. The people below him took a look at each other and then peeled off the black cowhide covering the cage.

Suddenly, a faint aroma spread across the room.

Li Mo took a closer look and saw that there was a beauty half-lying inside the iron cage. She had an hourglass figure, a great mind, and peaches on her hips. The leaky clothes covered her clothes just right, showing off her charm.

"Guixu's skills are really amazing..." Li Mo couldn't help but exclaimed after just one glance.

"Chief Immortal...save the slave family."

At this moment, the beautiful woman spoke, every word was so tender and charming that it was tender to the very core.

Li Mo looked up and met his eyes. Those watery eyes seemed to be connected to a vast ocean, which could drown the most heartless man in the world.

At this moment, Shang Xujian and others had long been fascinated by the sight, their eyes were blank and empty, as if only their instincts were left.

When the beautiful woman saw this, she couldn't help but chuckle, and raised her fingers: "Let me out."

"You don't have Sanjinxiang at home, how dare you mislead me? Gouzi, you'd better stay here."

Suddenly, Li Mo gave a soft drink, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, deafening and enlightening.

Shang Xujian and the others were shaken suddenly, as if they were awakening from a dream.

The beautiful woman's complexion changed slightly, and she looked straight at Li Mo, but her eyes were like falling into the abyss, thousands of feet deep, dead and panicked.

"you……"

The beautiful woman exclaimed, and the color in Qingmei's face instantly disappeared, but scarlet blood flowed out from her seductive eyes.

"The Qi enters the innate spirit like a god!"

The beautiful woman's delicate body trembled. She was no longer as calm and calm as before, and her pale face was filled with deep fear.

When she returned to the ruins, she had heard that the way to practice in the world is to use the inner breath as a guide to lead to immortality step by step.

The inner breath is the wisp of innate energy brought out from the mother's womb that has not yet dissipated. Ordinary people can only draw out this breath before they die.

However, the inner breath is ultimately contaminated by the world of mortals and is not pure and flawless. It is a matter of nature and nurture.

In this world, there is a kind of person who, after stepping into the spirit breath, can practice thousands of times, wash away the acquired worldly energy, return to nature, and fully realize the innate wonders.

This kind of person has a round mind, a clear spiritual awareness, is impervious to all evil, and cannot be damaged by any evil.

The beautiful woman was horrified and shocked. She knew that the young man standing in front of her was such a master.

The spiritual breath is washed away, the original nature is restored, and the innate magic is obtained.

For such masters, their strength is much more powerful than those of the same realm, especially their physical bodies. It is unimaginable.

"As expected of Xuantian Pavilion!"

The beautiful woman shivered and did not dare to continue to show off her cruelty. She curled up and leaned against the corner of the iron cage, shivering. She lowered her eyes and did not even dare to look directly at Li Mo.

"It seems to be just average. It's not as cute as our little fox." Li Mo grinned and teased the little fox lying on his shoulder.

"snort!"

The little fox glanced disdainfully at the dog demon in the iron cage and raised his head high.

"Take it down." Li Mo waved his hand.

Dang Dang Dang...

At this moment, a burst of bells rang, shaking the Xuantian Pavilion.

If Li Mo realized something, he followed the sound and found that the direction he was facing happened to be the Demon Subduing Hall.

"Old Feng is out of seclusion."

It has been nearly five months since Li Mo won the top spot on the new list and entered Xuantian Pavilion.

Feng Wannian also stayed in seclusion for nearly five months.

He is extremely ambitious and wants to cut off the shackles of the Xuanmen Sword Seed, feed the demon with the seed, and transform and be reborn.

Now, the bells of Fumo Palace are ringing loudly, it must be Feng Wannian coming out of seclusion.

"Go and have a look."

Li Mo's thoughts suddenly arose, and his figure was swept away by a strong wind, disappearing in a flash.

A moment later, Li Mo appeared outside the Demon Subduing Hall.

The ancient door was wide open on all sides, but a thin figure was already standing outside the door.

After not seeing each other for several months, Feng Wannianqing had lost a lot of weight, but the moment he saw Li Mo, his face still showed a slightly businessmanlike and treacherous smile.

"Old Li!"

"Old Feng!"

Seeing that Feng Wannian came out of seclusion safely, Li Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart that had been holding on to him slowly dropped.

To be honest, for Li Mo, the most important person in the world, besides Yan Zixia, is Feng Wannian.

Back then, when they were in Luofu Mountain, Feng Wannian was almost wearing the same pants as him. No matter the ups and downs, this wicked and smoking bastard was always by his side.

Therefore, Feng Wannian's importance to Li Mo is self-evident.

"Hahaha, how do you say that... good people don't live long..."

"The bad guys live for a thousand years..."

Li Mo and Feng Wannian looked at each other, laughed, and hugged each other with high fives.

"How's it going? Is it done?" Li Mo asked with concern.

The main purpose of Feng Wannian's retreat this time was to cut off the bond with Xuantian Taoism.

Because the sword species is a derivative of the Xuantian Dao species, just like Xuantian Dao fetal energy, Yan Shuangying, etc., sooner or later he will become the nourishment of the Xuantian Dao species...

All laws serve the Tao, and all techniques nourish the seeds.

"Some gains..."

Feng Wannian looked at the people around him, and then said in a concentrated voice: "In this retreat, I received a lot of information from the void."

As sword types, they can sense each other and have a certain connection.

Just like the relationship between them and Xuantian Taoism.

Feng Wannian wanted to cut off the shackles, so he naturally connected with other sword types, and invisibly understood each other's secrets.

"Since the Xuantian Pavilion was founded, a total of forty-seven sword species have been born... Of course, including the [Celestial Elephant Sword Type] that died in your hands..." Feng Wannian said solemnly.

"Forty-seven?" Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

In this way, there are only four or five sword types born every hundred years.

"Their final result was that they were collected by the Xuantian Pavilion as nutrients." Feng Wannian looked solemn, and he had unprecedented hostility towards the mysterious Xuantian Dao Seed.

"I heard that the imperial court will hold Xuantian's birthday soon...and that Xuantian Taoist seed will be born?" Li Mo blurted out.

Feng Wannian nodded and said in a deep voice: "You are right...Xuantian Dao Seed was already born...just eighteen years ago..."

"I dare to conclude that he is now hiding in a secret place in the capital to cultivate... and... Wuliang Sword Seed has seen him..."

"What?" Li Mo's expression changed slightly.

Among the Xuanmen sword types, the only ones left now are Feng Wannian’s domineering sword type and another Wuliang sword type.

"Has he actually seen it?" Li Mo asked again.

"It seems... the information I received is also intermittent, not complete... but nine out of ten..."

Feng Wannian frowned, and the indescribable terrifying figure appeared in his mind.

"I vaguely heard the name of Xuantian Taoist species..."

Feng Wannian said in a deep voice: "It seems like... his surname is also Li!!"