The founder of all religions

Luofu Mountain, a secluded prison.

This is where demons and ghosts are imprisoned.

As a preparatory demon catcher, Yan Zixia helped Li Mo find a job as a jailer in [Secret Prison].

There are five coins of silver every month, and the harvest is guaranteed during droughts and floods, and there is no need to deal directly with monsters.

It's a bit like the security guard in the previous life, just look at the door.

It's just that in previous lives, this job was usually done only when people were in their forties or fifties.

Li Mo started this job at a young age, which saved him from decades of detours.

"Damn it, I'm probably going to be at the bottom again this time. It really embarrasses the founder."

"Brother Xiaoma just did a rough calculation. This month, our Mountain Ghost Institute captured a total of 89 demons."

"The master is unfortunate. If he could have a disciple like Qi Yu, why would he be like this?"

As soon as he walked into the prison gate, Li Mo heard a burst of dissatisfied shouts.

There are nine courtyards in Luofu Mountain, all of which are named after the nine-headed monster captured by the founder of the mountain.

Li Mo's location is [Shanguiyuan].

Every month, Luofu Mountain will evaluate and rank the monsters captured by the Ninth Academy.

The target for catching demons and ghosts is like a huge mountain, which makes all the disciples breathless.

"Has this month's data come out?" Yan Zixia greeted everyone.

"Senior Sister Yan."

When everyone saw Yan Zixia, they stood up quickly and behaved respectfully.

In Luofu Mountain, as long as you have strength, you will naturally gain respect.

Yan Zixia is a master of the [Fifth Level of Inner Breath Realm]. She has captured more than 300 demons and ghosts, and is a genuine two-star demon sealing master.

She is also recognized as one of the most promising beings in Sanguiyuan to become a three-star monster hunter.

"This month I guess I will be number one in [Bahou Yuan] again."

"More than eight hundred heads!?" Yan Zixia frowned slightly and couldn't help but feel powerless.

This number is almost ten times that of [Shanguiyuan].

The king who has held the title for eight consecutive years is indeed unshakable!

"This world is also very rough." Li Mo couldn't help but sigh.

"Zixia, did you gain something from going down the mountain this time?"

At this moment, a high-pitched and loud voice came.

Everyone followed the sound, and a young man walked straight up, wearing a purple robe and carrying a long sword behind him, with majesty in his cold brows.

"Senior Brother Shen!". Yan Zixia condensed her words.

Shen Yimen is a master of Shanguiyuan. He is also a [Fifth Level Inner Breathing Realm] cultivation level and a two-star demon catcher.

In terms of prestige, she is still above Yan Zixia.

"Senior Brother Shen."

When everyone saw this, they all saluted and did not dare to neglect.

"Nine heads." Yan Zixia reported the number.

"Only nine heads!?" Shen Yimen chuckled: "Zixia, your strength has declined."

As he spoke, Shen Yimen's eyes moved and fell on Li Mo next to him, and he immediately showed a look of surprise.

"It turns out that it's a burden."

"Senior Brother Shen, please be careful what you say."

Yan Zixia frowned slightly and subconsciously stood in front of Li Mo.

"Zixia, in this state, you are afraid of death and cannot pass the recruitment test of [Xuantian Pavilion]." Shen Yimen said with a slight smile.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed.

Even Yan Zixia's eyes were filled with solemnity.

Xuantian Pavilion was the state religion of the Daqian Dynasty.

At that time, Shenzong destroyed the law, burned all the Kung Fu books in the world, and established the Xuantian Pavilion.

All sects in Jiuzhou Mountains and Rivers need to register at the [Xuantian Pavilion] and be listed under supervision.

Every three years, Xuantian Pavilion will select outstanding demon hunters from among the gates of the world and enter the capital for further training.

It can be said that entering the [Xuantian Pavilion] is the ultimate goal that all monster hunters dream of.

You know, since the Shenzong eradicated the law, Tianxiashanmen has secluded itself from the world, and even the monks rarely walk around the world.

All cultivation activities must be supervised by [Xuantian Pavilion].

Even if you go down the mountain to catch monsters, you must report it and return to the mountain gate within the specified time.

But once you enter the [Xuantian Pavilion], you have obtained official certification. Not only can you step out of the poor mountain gate and enter the prosperous city, you can also get martial arts books, magical weapons, panaceas... and even wealth and status will follow.

It is said that if you pass the recruitment assessment of [Xuantian Pavilion], you can directly get a three-story courtyard in the capital.

The capital is expensive and difficult to live in.

Even the smallest courtyard is about 300 square meters, worth at least 30,000 taels.

If it were Li Mo's previous life, he would have lived in a mansion worth almost 15 million.

"The assessment of Xuantian Pavilion is about to begin." Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

For the monster hunter, Xuantian Pavilion is simply like Qingbei in his previous life. Once he graduates, he will be a popular and popular person, which is much better than staying in a poor mountain gate.

To put it bluntly, the monks who are now under the mountain gate are equivalent to temporary workers who are not officially recognized. If they are not guaranteed, they will be banned one day.

"Senior Brother Shen seems determined to win." Yan Zixia said in a condensed voice.

The assessment of Xuantian Pavilion is extremely strict. Only two or three people from each gate can be selected, and there are even many people who fail to be selected.

"If you don't even have confidence, how can you talk about joining the Daqian State Religion?" Shen Yimen showed his sharp edge and seemed to have endless confidence.

"I think in this assessment, the most promising person in our Luofu Mountain is Qi Yu." Yan Zixia sneered.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yimen's face instantly darkened.

Qi Yu is a genius rarely seen in Luofu Mountain for a century.

At the age of seventeen, he has achieved the sixth level of inner realm cultivation, and will soon be promoted to a three-star demon hunter.

Such talent is really dazzling.

Although the Xuantian Pavilion's assessment has not yet begun, Qi Yu has already been regarded as a favorite and has a high reputation.

"He is quite an opponent."

Shen Yimen's expression returned to its original state, but there was a hint of expectation in his cold eyes.

In the past, he might not have been afraid of this genius, but now, Shen Yimen has enough support to crush everyone.

"Zixia, just wait and see." Shen Yimen smiled slightly, turned and left.

After a while, everyone dispersed, and the remote prison returned to its previous deserted state.

"Junior brother, stay here obediently. After two days of merit settlement, I will redeem you for a profound technique."

Yan Zixia promised.

Next, she must prepare well for the Xuantian Pavilion's assessment.

If she could really enter the capital, she could just take Li Mo away, which was better than letting him be trapped in the mountain gate and live in mediocrity for the rest of his life.

"Senior sister, I don't need it... I really don't need it." Li Mo shouted loudly.

"Sister, please don't meddle in other people's business."

The lingering sound echoed in the empty cell.

"Good guy, your ability to eat soft food is definitely the best in Luofu Mountain. You are the best in history."

At this moment, a young man came out of the class room. He was wearing gray clothes with a big word "pawn" printed on his chest. He looked at Li Mo with eyes full of envy.

When you are young, you don’t know the taste of soft rice. When you are old, you drink water and eat chaff. If we could look back, the three generations of grandparents would not have to worry.

At a young age, Feng Wannian is well aware of the truth of the Tao.

"Get out!"

Li Mo glanced sideways.

"If you can eat it, I have connections and can introduce you to a few more rich women." Feng Wannian came over and winked.

"you!?"

"Widow Song from Ping'an Town at the foot of the mountain has lost seven or eight husbands. She has become the richest man in the town just by inheriting the inheritance. I introduced him to the old man Xu who was working on watch. Tsk...that old guy is really powerful. He feeds Widow Song all his life. I’m full, now I have enough food and clothing.”

"Awesome? How so?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

"Let me tell you this." Feng Wannian grinned.

"Old man Xu has smoked a pack of cigarettes, and Widow Song is still smoking."

Li Mo was stunned when he heard the words, smacked the taste, and immediately showed admiration.

"Awesome! It's really awesome!!"