The founder of all religions

The immortals who are relegated to heaven and wander around in the mortal world are naturally the best among flowers.

Li Chenxian, the first generation master of the Xuantian Pavilion, commanded the four sects, shocked the world's orthodoxy, and was unparalleled in strength.

Someone once said that this woman was the only one in ancient times. If Shenzong had not been born, her cultivation would be so high that she would be the best in the world and invincible in the world.

Nine hundred years ago, even monsters like Han Qi, the first generation leader of the Ling Sect, were intimidated by this woman's rule. They controlled the Ling Sect and did not dare to act rashly.

"She is not only the first generation owner of Xuantian Pavilion, but also one of the founders of Xia, Shang and Zhou..."

Chen Wangdu leaned close to Li Mo's ear and whispered softly.

"Xia Shangzhou...the first owner of the Xuantian Pavilion turned out to be a woman..." Li Mo couldn't help but lose consciousness when he looked at the green shirt on the yellowed scroll.

"Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"This..." Chen Wangdu hesitated and hesitated for a long time before saying: "This is the secret of Xuantian Pavilion, and it doesn't mean much..."

"The first generation owner of the museum lived a lonely life and never married... It is said that not long after the Xuantian Pavilion was founded, she left the capital regardless of Shenzong's efforts to stay..."

"Because of this, this laid the foundation for Han Qi's subsequent defection..."

"It's extremely cold at high places." Li Mo murmured.

Shenzong has the courage to destroy all laws in the world, which is rare in ancient times. It is rare to see this king, and his strength is unparalleled in the world.

But after reaching the top, who can enjoy such a scene with me?

"Sir, be careful what you say." Chen Wangdu looked around and saw no one around before he said.

"In the later years of Emperor Shenzong's reign, the first owner of the museum once visited his old place again and came to the capital again..."

Speaking of this, Chen Wangdu's face trembled slightly, showing a strange expression.

"The world has gone through vicissitudes, and the years have changed, but the beauty of the first generation museum owner remains the same. She seems to be a relegated immortal. Although she has experienced the world of mortals, she is not stained with any fireworks. She entered the forbidden palace alone and saw Shenzong for the last time..."

"The last moment..."

"Yes, that was the last time they met in this life. Facing the common master of the world, the greatest king in history, the first generation master made an extremely bold request."

"any request?"

Li Mo asked.

"A fight to the death!"

"What!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, mistakenly thinking that he heard wrongly.

"I only want one battle, which will determine victory or defeat, as well as life and death." Chen Wangdu said solemnly.

"Are you okay? Are you okay!?" Li Mo's eyes widened and his expression became very strange.

He really couldn't understand the thoughts of these ancient bosses.

The first generation owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, she has a complicated relationship with Shenzong. The two met when they were young. They have gone through the years together and created an era together. The magnificent legends of Xia, Shang and Zhou, and the shocking past and present of Shenzong's destruction of law... they all have something in common. figure.

To Shenzong, Li Chenxian was both a monarch and a minister, as well as an old friend.

In Shenzong's later years, old friends died, and the two reunited after a long separation. It was such a situation that it was hard to understand who was responsible.

"How did Shenzong respond?"

"Shenzong agreed." Chen Wangdu said in a deep voice.

"It is said... that the two of them fought at the Mount of Everlasting Sorrow, and that there were only two people present to watch the battle..."

"Which two?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

Shenzong is the most powerful person in the world, and Li Chenxian is the first generation master of Xuantian Pavilion.

This battle must be earth-shattering, perhaps the most spectacular battle in the past thousand years. Those who are lucky enough to witness this battle must be extraordinary.

"I have no idea……"

Chen Wangdu shook his head. This matter was too long ago, and it was only passed down to later generations in sporadic ways.

"How is the result?"

"Ten moves... The first generation master took Shenzong's ten moves forcefully. He died of exhaustion and fell into his arms."

"Only ten moves?" Li Mo's eyebrows jumped and he showed a strange expression.

In an era like nine hundred years ago, Li Chenxian's strength could be said to be unparalleled in the world, and there were even talks of banishing the immortal and becoming the king without the emergence of Shenzong.

Such a master was enough to rank among the top three of that era.

Even so, he can only accept Shenzong's ten moves? The gap is simply unimaginable.

"In his later years, Shenzong's cultivation has already reached the peak of heaven and earth... Being able to take ten moves is already considered astonishing. If Shenzong doesn't do it, he will be invincible in the world."

Chen Wangdu sighed leisurely.

"It is said that when the battle ended, heavy snow fell in the capital, and the mountains of Everlasting Sorrow were all white for ten miles..."

"The first generation master of the museum was lying in Shenzong's arms... Three days later, Shenzong just walked out of the Mount of Everlasting Sorrow..."

"From then on, Shenzong became more and more lonely, living in seclusion, and never came to court again until he became immortal!"

"Old friends on the road are getting rarer, and I am also drifting away..." Li Mo couldn't help sighing when he heard this.

Even though he is an unparalleled strong man and invincible in the world, he is still no match for the ruthlessness of time. Even a strong man like Shenzong cannot escape the vicissitudes of life and the changes in the world.

"Because of this, the reputation of the first-generation museum owner is not known to the world, and few people mention it."

Chen Wangdu said calmly: "But she is different from Han Qi... Shenzong misses her very much."

"I can't figure it out... I really can't figure it out..."

Li Mo really couldn't figure out what kind of entanglement there was between Shenzong and the first generation owner, which could lead to this.

"Today's people don't see what the ancients thought about... Who can explain clearly what happened more than nine hundred years ago?"

Chen Wangdu took an incense stick from the table next to him.

"My lord, please pay your respects."

"Um!"

Li Mo took the incense stick, lit it with candlelight, and bowed three times to the vague yellowed scroll amid the lingering incense.

"Li Mo..."

Just after offering incense, a shout came from behind.

Li Mo turned around and saw Wang Lingce waving from afar, signaling to come over.

"Master Jiansi..."

"Li Mo... The capital has been uneasy recently, and you should know the situation..." Wang Lingce said with a wry smile.

"I asked you to help the Heavenly Master's pilgrimage... There has been no trouble for many years. Who knew there would be an accident this year..."

As he spoke, Wang Lingce looked at Li Mo apologetically.

This time, all officials, big and small, who were responsible for the security of the capital and the Celestial Master's pilgrimage were punished, ranging from fines and suspensions to the confiscation of their homes and genocide.

Naturally, Li Mo was not spared and was fined three months' salary.

This made Wang Lingce feel very sorry. It was originally just a formality, and there had been no troubles since the Tianshi Mansion was founded. Who would have thought that an accident would happen this time.

"Adults don't need to care."

Li Mo was extremely generous. Although he was innocently implicated, he didn't take it seriously. He ate his three months' salary as breakfast.

"It's also the gang of monsters in Guixu who are too rampant and lawless."

Wang Lingce gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was fighting for Li Mo's injustice.

"Sir, are you sure it was Gui Xu who did this?" Li Mo muttered in his heart, but couldn't help but ask again.

"The evidence is conclusive and cannot be denied."

Wang Lingce said coldly: "It's time to clean up these debris."

As he spoke, Wang Lingce took out a sealed file from behind his back and handed it to Li Mo.

"This is..." Li Mo took it easily.

"open to take a look."

Li Mo opened the secret file, only to find that there was a list of names and relevant detailed information... There were men and women, old and young, court officials, traffickers and lackeys... almost from all walks of life in the capital.

Their background and current situation are recorded in detail.

"The identities of these people are questionable, and there is a high possibility that there are secret agents planted by Gui Xu in the capital..." Wang Lingce said in a deep voice.

"Um!?"

Li Mo was rummaging around randomly. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up and he landed on a piece of information in his hand.

It was clearly written on it, summer cicadas chirping, [Huayin Tower] Oiran...

"Sir, are you sure these people are all Gui Xu's hidden men?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask calmly.

"I just have doubts...so you need to be responsible for screening...We can't wrongly accuse a good person, but we can't let any bad person go either..."

Wang Lingce patted Li Mo on the shoulder and said calmly: "You do your best, and if you have any requests, just ask... If necessary, I can hand over to you some of the secret spies planted in Guixu..."

"I understand... Don't worry, sir, I will screen them carefully."

Li Mo nodded heavily and took back the secret file in his hand.

Screening out the hidden people in Guixu can, to a certain extent, mobilize part of the intelligence system within Hongmen. In this way, Li Mo can use it for public and private purposes to check the whereabouts of the nine thousand Taoists.

After all, it is a living life.

"Congratulations, sir, congratulations, sir..."

As soon as Li Mo sent Wang Lingce away, Chen Wangdu came up to him.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Your Excellency, this is a great job." Chen Wangdu said with a grin.

"Where to start?" Li Mo asked confused.

"I have seen this list. There are many high-ranking officials, dignitaries, and rich families in it... Whether they are good or bad, loyal or traitor... But it all depends on your words."

Chen Wangdu whispered, silently telling Li Mo the unspoken rules that everyone knew.

When working in public affairs, the least important thing is the truth. Everything you do depends on four words: weigh the pros and cons.

A job like this, with great authority, sufficient oil and water... has a lot of room for manipulation. As for the final result, it is naturally up to Li Mo alone to have the final say.

Therefore, by entrusting such a task to Li Mo, Wang Lingce was actually compensating him in disguise.

"I see... Your Excellency really has good intentions."

Li Mo suddenly realized and subconsciously glanced in the direction where Wang Lingce was going.

"Old Chen, you sort out the information about these people, and sort out the powerful ones and the powerless ones..." Li Mo nodded and handed the secret file in his hand to Chen Wangdu .

Naturally, he does not need to do these trivial matters personally.

"My subordinate understands."

Chen Wangdu nodded and respectfully watched Li Mo leave. When he could no longer see Li Mo, he straightened up.

"Xiao Wang, come here..."

Chen Wangdu straightened his back and said with great energy.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young official rushed over with Xiaopao.

"My lord, your order."

"Compile the information on these people. Those who can squeeze out profits will be counted as one group, and those who are poor will be counted as one group..." Chen Wangdu said lightly.

"My subordinate understands!"

The young official nodded and respectfully watched Chen Wangdu leave.

"Xiao Zheng, come here."

…

After Li Mo left Xuantian Pavilion, he planned to find Yu Zhaoyue to come out and find out some information.

If Xia Chanming is his spy in Guixu, then Yu Zhaoyue is Li Mo's ears in Tianshi Mansion, which can finally be used at critical moments.

There must be an explanation as to whether the nine thousand Taoists are dead or alive. After all, Tang Sanbai is still waiting for news in Biyou Residence.

"Boy... brat..."

As soon as Li Mo turned around the corner, a familiar voice came from not far away.

"Um!?"

Li Mo subconsciously looked up and his eyes lit up.

"senior!?"

In front of the beef soup stall, nine thousand Taoists were sitting astride their horses, tilting their heads and waving to him.

When Li Mo saw this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurried over.

"Senior, you are not dead... I am still preparing to collect your body..." Li Mo was excited and spoke out what was in his heart.

"Bah, bah, bah... I won't die even if you die..."

Jiuqian Taoist glared at Li Mo angrily: "I knew there would be no good in following your Black Sword lineage."

Hearing this, Li Mo smiled awkwardly and immediately asked: "Senior, how did you get out of trouble that day?"

"Get out of trouble? Get out of what trouble?"

Nine thousand Taoists glanced sideways and asked.

This time it was Li Mo's turn to be stunned. In such a complicated crisis situation that day, could it be that the nine thousand Taoists were seriously injured and their brains were damaged, and they even forgot how to get out of trouble?

"That girl from Tianshi Mansion just showed up, and I ran away..."

"..."

Li Mo was stunned and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Senior, are you kidding?"

"I was discovered...didn't you run away?" Jiu Qian Taoist asked in surprise.

"I……"

The corners of Li Mo's mouth twitched unnaturally, and he swallowed the greetings that followed.

"Senior, since you are safe and sound, where have you been these days?"

Tang Sanbai was almost dying, and he was about to go to the funeral for his master. The old guy was safe and sound, but he didn't show up.

"Who said I was safe?"

The faces of the nine thousand Taoists were ugly, and their eyes were terrifyingly gloomy.

"I left Zulei Pond Secret Mansion that day and just returned to the capital. I originally wanted to meet you, but unfortunately... I met someone..."

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

"Third Heavenly Master!"

"Tianshi Mansion!?" Li Mo couldn't help but change his color slightly when he heard this.

Those who can inherit the title of Heavenly Master must be the strongest in the mansion.

In this life, there are only five Heavenly Masters in the Tianshi Mansion.

The Third Heavenly Master is an existence that is superior to the Fourth Heavenly Master [Chu Wangtian].

"Senior, you were targeted by the Third Heavenly Master, but you managed to escape unscathed, and your cultivation is so terrifying?" Li Mo looked at the nine thousand Taoists up and down, showing respect.

"Fart, how can I beat him?"

Jiuqian Taoist shook his head: "That hypocrite didn't do anything to me. He just talked about sex when we met."

"He said that my lineage has a deep connection with the Tianshi Mansion. My ancestor Wuyao was originally from the Tianshi Mansion... Now that we meet, it is fate..." Jiuqian Taoist gritted his teeth.

"He made a bet with me."

"What bet?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"He has a young apprentice who has gained some knowledge of the Celestial Master's lineage... If my disciples can defeat him, they can naturally come and go as they please... But if they fail..."

"This lineage will return to the Tianshi Mansion."

The faces of the nine thousand Taoists looked as if their own father had died.

"Disciple of the Third Heavenly Master? How is his strength?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Compared with three hundred, it's only half a pound." Taoist Jiuqian said with a bitter smile.

"That's okay, the number of winners and losers is still between 50 and 50." Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Three hundred is half a pound of scrap metal, while others have eight taels of gold."

"..."

The eyes of the nine thousand Taoists suddenly condensed, and a cold light flashed through them.

"I have already seen that boy. He can transform into dragons and tigers by holding pills, and his life can be transformed into mysterious skills... He has already obtained the orthodoxy of the Heavenly Master."

"Hold the pill and become a dragon and a tiger!?" Li Mo was thoughtful when he heard the words.

As far as he knew, the dharma lineage of Tianshi Mansion was extremely special, emphasizing the harmony of yin and yang and the induction of heaven and man.

God is the dragon, Qi is the tiger, the dragon and the tiger become elixirs, and life is achieved. This is the orthodox atmosphere of the Celestial Master's lineage.

Throughout the ages, among the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion, anyone who can achieve this kind of aura will definitely achieve the status of Tianshi in due course.

"It's really eight taels of gold..." Li Mo couldn't help but shook his head.

In comparison, the dull Tang Sanbai was more than a step behind! ?

If this is really compared, it is dead.

unless……

"Unless he has other good fortune, he can become a dragon or a tiger by holding the elixir, and become a turtle or a snake." Jiu Qian Taoist said solemnly.

The Celestial Master's Dharma lineage has another strange phenomenon, which is comparable to the dragon and tiger holding elixirs.

"Turtle and snake coiled around each other, only if one's life is strong can the golden lotus be planted in the fire..." Li Mo murmured, thoughtfully.

…

At this moment, on the outskirts of the capital.

Deep in the mountains, gurgling streams flow from extremely high places.

"Ah sneeze..."

Suddenly, a dull sound came from the fog.

"I have a bad feeling..."

"Don't talk nonsense... We are monsters... Who dares to mess with us?"

Two completely different voices resounded, and in the vast mist, a strange figure slowly emerged, with a turtle shell like a mountain and a python body entangled.