Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 267 The Great Master of Xuanmen!Boss Bai's gift (two in one)

Tonight is destined to be restless.

The third watch has passed, and in the Xuantian Pavilion, the lights are still burning in front of the fortified palace.

The Black Nightmare Guards lined up on both sides, their armor shone coldly, and their swords swung fiercely. This kind of battle showed the majesty of Xuantian Pavilion.

"As expected of Xuantian Hall."

Li Mo took a glance, and found that the 24 Black Nightmare Guards were all strong in the early seedling stage. With such a lineup, if they leave the capital, they can almost sweep them wherever they go.

Li Mo once heard Chen Wangdu say that there are many armed soldiers and guards in the Xuantian Pavilion, and they are only under the jurisdiction of the pavilion, and they are not even registered with the Ministry of War. It can be said that they have great authority.

However, because of this, the requirements for entering these armed guards are extremely strict. Apart from age, strength, talent, etc., the most important thing is [ingredients].

This is the concept of censorship proposed by His Majesty Shenzong back then.

Xuantian Pavilion disciples, if they want to enter these armed guards, they must go up to three generations, and all immediate family members must pass strict inspections. If they have criminal records or are not innocent, they will be eliminated and cannot enter these armed guards.

Of course, once you enter, you will hold a golden job, not to mention a bright future, no worries about food and clothing, at least you will be the offspring of Fuze, and you will be a man.

Although these Black Nightmare Guards were at the same level as Chen Wangdu, both of them were at the Beginning Miao stage, but their futures were not the same.

They still have a lot of potential to be tapped. If they know a little more about people and the world, they can at least achieve the position of Wang Lingce in the future. Succession.

"You're here..."

In front of the gate of the palace, Wang Lingce had been waiting for a long time. After all, he was also the guide for Li Mo to enter the hall. If such a big event happened today, he would naturally come forward.

"Master Jiansi..."

"Don't talk nonsense when you go in later, just say what you are asked." Wang Lingce reminded in a low voice.

"Who's inside?" Li Mo couldn't help asking, looking at the fortified palace.

"Xuanmen Grand Master, Lu Shangqing." Wang Lingce's serious face showed a trace of awe.

Da Zongsi is second only to the sect master and deputy sect master, and ranks fifth among the [-] official positions in Xuantian Pavilion.

The most important thing is that existences of this level are usually strong beyond the spiritual realm.

Although Wang Lingce is said to be a master at the [Shangmiao Realm], he is just a worm in front of Xuanmen Dazongsi.

"The big man wants to see me..." Li Mo's expression froze slightly.

"Nonsense, he died as a descendant of Tianchan Mountain... This is no small matter." Wang Lingce said in a deep voice.

During the day, when he heard Chen Wangdu mention the Domineering Sword, he already felt that something was wrong.

It's not the first time he's heard of the domineering sword species' reputation.

He had been missing for five years, and just after he came back, he seriously injured a Lingmen disciple in front of Ning Zhenzhen, and even beat Jiang Chuyin to death. He still hasn't made it through.

You know, Ning Zhenzhen is not only a disciple of the Lingmen, but now he is also a female official in the palace.

Li Mo actually mixed up with such a fierce and crazy lunatic, this was something Wang Lingce didn't want to move, he felt bad at that time.

Sure enough, the news of Wuxiang's fall came before it was dark, which can be said to be earth-shattering.

The masters of Tianchan Mountain who are stationed in the capital have already come to negotiate. This incident even alarmed the head of the Taoist sect, so this [Da Zongsi] was sent here.

"The people in Tianchan Mountain are already making trouble, you...seek good fortune for yourself."

Wang Lingce glanced at Li Mo, if he was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't be in this muddy water.

But today's Li Mo is not like when he just came to Beijing. I heard that Ning Guogong's young grandpa rushed over overnight. Although he can't control the Xuantian Pavilion, after all, his identity is there, so naturally he can't be disrespectful.

With such a relationship, Wang Lingce weighed it over and over again, and finally ran over to make a point or two, as a show of favor.

If in the future, Li Mo can be exonerated, with this friendship, he can also gain the glory of Ningguo Duke's Mansion.

In the capital, if you want to climb up step by step, you can't let go of any opportunity. Of course, it is impossible to seize these opportunities without taking some risks.

"I understand."

Li Mo nodded, at this moment, the majestic palace door slowly opened, and a cold bloody air poured out from inside.

Li Mo sniffed it, and knew that it was the smell of power without phase.

After a little hesitation, Li Mo finally stepped into the palace gate.

In the cold main hall, the copper furnace was burning brightly, illuminating the light gauze curtain at the top, and there seemed to be a figure swaying in a trance.

There was a pool of flesh and blood on the ground, sticky, and broken rosary beads could be vaguely seen.

"Over the years... Guixu has made a lot of progress."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the light veil, with a slight chill.

Li Mo's heart moved slightly, and from a long distance away, he felt a trace of indescribable oppression, just like a drowning person, the waves swept across, one wave after another, except for suffocation, there was nothing.

At this moment, the spiritual energy in his body was shrunk in his dantian, and he didn't move in the slightest.

"Beyond spiritual breath..."

Li Mo's eyes were slightly focused, and he couldn't help looking at the figure behind the light veil.

He knew that this should be Lu Shangqing, the chief priest of Xuanmen.

"Guixu has inherited a lot of research from Ni Han... There has been quite a lot of progress over the years."

Suddenly, another hoarse voice sounded.

Li Mo looked around subconsciously, but did not see the second person.

"Hmph... Tianchan Mountain is really confused... The heirs of my family have already entered Guixu, and they don't even know?" Lu Shangqing sneered, with three parts mocking and seven parts dissatisfied.

"Wuxiang is the most outstanding disciple of Tianchan Mountain, and he has also taught [Zen Buddha's Light]. Tianchan Mountain cannot accept such a change... Demands that the murderer be severely punished..."

The hoarse voice sounded again.

"Nonsense, is this a disciple of Tianchan Mountain? That's a tiger raised for Guixu...sooner or later he will have sex with me...Can't accept it? What can't they accept?"

Lu Shangqing let out a low growl, interrupting the hoarse voice abruptly.

"Go... Let the people from Tianchan Mountain come over and take this piece of stinky meat back... How dare they persist?"

Lu Shangqing sneered and said, "Notify the Supervision Department to send me a special team to enter Tianchan Mountain to investigate inside and out."

Inside the Xuantian Pavilion, the organization is huge and complex.

The Supervision Department is responsible for monitoring the movements of the world's mountain gates and ghosts.

Once the special group is settled, even the head of a sect will be under review.

This is the authority of Xuantian Pavilion. Even though the five great mountain gates are prominent, they should be manipulated in front of Xuantian Pavilion.

What's more, Wuxiang, as the most outstanding descendant of Tianchan Mountain, has secretly become a pawn for returning to the ruins. If it is said that Tianchan Mountain is clean, no one would imagine it.

When you see a cockroach, out of sight, maybe already...

"I understand." The hoarse voice said without a trace of emotion.

There is no doubt that Tianchan Mountain is doomed to fail in this year's Xuantian Pavilion recruitment.

The demise of Wuxiang not only means that they have lost the qualification to compete for the leader, but even the remaining disciples of Tianchan Mountain will be subject to censorship. Even if they can successfully enter the Xuantian Pavilion, these people are destined to be unclean , can only be reduced to cannon fodder and will not be reused and cultivated.

Obviously, the news about Tianchan Mountain is lagging behind, they don't know the details of Wuxiang, otherwise it would be too late to get rid of the relationship in the first place, how could they come here and make a big fuss, demanding that the murderer be severely punished! ?
It's like slamming a shit bowl on his face, with his mouth still open.

"You are Li Mo!?"

At this moment, inside the light gauze curtain, the vague figure seemed to turn around.

In an instant, Li Mo felt a sharp gaze locked on him, and the sense of oppression that made him feel extremely uneasy became heavier.

"This is the real master." Li Mo thought to himself.

"Luofu Mountain, Li Mo."

He calmed down and replied in a low voice.

"Not bad seedling... 300 years later, another disciple came out of Luofu Mountain..."

Lu Shangqing sighed softly, referring to that sensitive era in his words.

For 300 years, Luofu Mountain...has a special meaning for Xuantian Pavilion.

"I've heard about your performance in Wangxuan City. You are a talent... You are a formal entry, but you are worshiping my Xuanmen."

Lu Shangqing threw an olive branch to Li Mo, but this was beyond the latter's expectation.

"Huh!?" Li Mo was stunned. In fact, he was already ready to be questioned by the other party.

"Feng Wannian has been with you all these years?"

At this moment, Lu Shangqing changed the subject.

"Uh... almost, and it's not as exaggerated as being together." Li Mo thought for a while and replied.

"He is very special, I think you should also know about it...a disciple who has moved the Spirit Gate, but I still want to protect him..." Lu Shangqing said lightly.

Just after Feng Wannian came back, he was so domineering, hurting the disciples of the Lingmen, and moved Jiang Chuyin... This matter had already been exposed by the Lingmen, even so, no one would really touch Feng Wannian.

Because he is so special.

"Even if he kills Xu Jiansheng, Xuanmen still has to keep him..."

Suddenly, Lu Shangqing's words made Li Mo alert, and he looked at the figure in the light gauze curtain with some surprise.

The Heavenly Elephant Sword [Xu Jiansheng] died in the hands of Li Mo, but at that time this person was going after Feng Wannian, and later Wang Xuancheng put his hat on the ghost of Guixu.

Obviously, Xuantian Pavilion is not so easy to be fooled. Their Xu Jiansheng's death was blamed on Feng Wannian. In their eyes, it seems that only the domineering sword has both motivation and strength.

"He beheaded Wuxiang...it should be for you."

Lu Shangqing changed the subject again, this time, Li Mo was completely stunned.

"What... what?"

"He mobilized the disciples of the Spirit Sect to stand up for you, and he killed Wuxiang in a place like Fumo Temple... It seems that he values ​​you very much..." Lu Shangqing continued.

Li Mo stared blankly at the figure behind the light gauze curtain, he didn't know how Zheng Ji and Concubine Shi Ming passed the message...how it became different when they got here.

"My lord, there may be some misunderstanding about this..." Li Mo still wanted to defend himself.

It's good for someone to take the blame, but after all, it was Feng Wannian, and he still instinctively wanted to be polite.

"Feng Wannian took you to Fumo Temple, is there such a thing?"

"Have."

"Wuxiang rushed to Fumo Temple, is there such a thing?"

"Have."

"He wants to stop Feng Wannian, is there such a thing?"

"Have."

"He's dead, isn't he?"

"Correct."

"What's wrong?"

"No."

Li Mo shook his head, he probably knew how Zheng Ji passed on the words, although every word he said was the truth, but the order was different, which directly led to the different results.

In the eyes of this Xuanmen sect master, if he dared to kill someone in Fumo Temple, he would be a descendant of Tianchan Mountain who had the background of Guixu.

Such courage, such strength, such overbearing... It seems that it can only be Feng Wannian.

In a word, Feng Wannian killed someone.

"Feng Wannian is the precious property of Xuanmen... He can't have any concerns, and he can't be influenced by anyone..."

At this moment, Lu Shangqing's voice became cold and icy.

Li Mo only felt that the temperature in the whole hall had dropped, he even saw the air freezing and his breath turning into frost.

At this moment, Li Mo really understood the intention of the Xuanmen master.

He doesn't care about Wuxiang's life or death, and he doesn't want to promote newcomers... All he values ​​is Feng Wannian.

Overbearing swords are unique to Xuanmen, and absolutely no one can get their hands on them, even if they can influence them.

For Li Mo, Feng Wannian established the mighty Lingmen and beheaded Wuxiang... Obviously, he has touched the bottom line of this Xuanmen master.

Today's conversation is not an inquiry, but a warning.

If Li Mo continues to influence or even influence the domineering sword species in the future, then this Xuanmen Grand Master will have to take some extraordinary measures.

This kind of feeling is like, our family is a wealthy family, and our son is a dragon among men. Don't play with our son if you come from such a humble background.

"Li Mo, you are a smart person...you don't need to talk too much nonsense with smart people." Lu Shangqing's voice became light and leisurely, and the temperature in the hall seemed to have risen a lot.

"I understand." Li Mo lowered his head and spoke softly, but there was no clear change on his face.

Such an attitude made Lu Shangqing quite satisfied.

"You go."

Lu Shangqing waved his hand.

Obviously, under the intervention of the Taoist sect master, tonight's affairs will come to an end.

Wuxiang died, and it was a one-and-done death, not to mention that he was hiding the identity of Guixu Anzi, but because he died in Feng Wannian's hands, that's all.

Li Mo remained silent and walked out of Xuantian Hall all the way.

At this moment, he realized that the world is too big, and the real strong have already stood at the peak, looking down on the common people.

His strength is good, and his chances are extremely heaven-defying... But now, facing these big men, he still lacks foundation.

If Lu Shangqing really had the intention to kill just now, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

"I have to have a strong life-saving means."

Li Mo murmured softly, and the scene just now sounded like a wave of fear.

Suddenly, he took out a small order from his pocket, half the size of a palm, with the word "Nine" written on the front.

Before leaving Wangxuan City, Boss Bai handed him this small order, saying that there is a pawnshop in the capital called [No. [-] Pawnshop], where he deposited things.

One day, if it is really a last resort, you can use this small order to go to [No. [-] Pawnshop] and take out the things that Boss Bai has stored there, so as to ensure safety.

"It's time to see it."

Li Mo grasped Boss Bai's small order, strode forward, and disappeared on the streets of the capital.

(End of this chapter)