Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 281 Longji goes up to the hole and transforms into Onitsuka!Who is the tomb owner? (two in one)

Capital City, Youlong Pavilion.

This small three-storey building is located in the narrow alley of the East City. As a restaurant under the name of Ji Shi's family, the business seems to be extremely sluggish. Although it is already lunch time, there are no seats in the restaurant.

There were only two seats facing the window, and they were Li Mo and Ji Shi.

"You actually entered the Hongmen? It's not easy to handle the errands there."

Ji Shi shook his wine glass and squinted at Li Mo.

"Are there any more options for me?"

Li Mo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sauced beef and put it in his mouth. The taste melted and lingered on the tip of the tongue, and the stewed aroma went straight into the throat and intestines.

"It's true, you are too popular, you killed the disciple of Martial Dao Mountain, and you cut off a lot of back roads virtually." Master Ji smiled lightly.

"You know it all?"

Li Mo paused slightly with his outstretched chopsticks, and gave Ji a meaningful look.

The battle that day, considering the impact, did not spread, and the news was only spread within the Xuantian Pavilion.

After a few days of hard work, Ji Shi obviously knew it clearly.

This made Li Mo quite concerned.

"Xuanmen gathers powerful people, and the women of Lingmen are not easy to mess with. There are too many foreign affairs in Wumen, so it is inevitable that it is good. The two schools of punishment and prison are dirty work, so it doesn't matter if you don't enter..."

Speaking of this, Master Ji drank the wine in his glass, squinted his eyes and said.

"If I had known...you might as well entrust some relationship and enter the two gates of heaven and earth."

As soon as this remark came out, Li Mo looked calm and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"First of all, among the four sects...the two sects of heaven and earth have never accepted disciples from the mountain sect, and all of them are trained as direct descendants...don't you know?"

"Stinky rules... These rules were set by the first owner of Xuantian Pavilion... Speaking of which, in his eyes, only the two sects of heaven and earth can be regarded as direct descendants." Ji Shi sneered.

"What are the duties of these two schools?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

He generally understands the eight sects of Xuantian, but he knows little about the two sects of heaven and earth. They seem to be independent from the other six sects.

These days, when Li Mo went in and out of the Xuantian Hall, he didn't even see the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Sect.

"The Dimen is in charge of the affairs of the royal family. It is related to the Forbidden Palace when entering and leaving the palace." Ji Shi whispered.

Just like Ning Zhenzhen, although he is a disciple of the Lingmen, but because he entered the palace and became a female official, he also has a name in the Dimen.

"Where's Tianmen!?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

Xuantian eight sects, with the sky as the head.

The Dimen is in charge of the affairs of the royal family and is used by the real dragon, so isn't the role of the Tianmen more important?

"As for Tianmen..." Master Ji lowered his voice and approached Li Mo.

"Master...the things you asked for have been delivered."

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the side.

Li Mo looked up, and a one-eyed middle-aged man walked over holding a brocade box.

As Master Ji's servant and also the head of the Youlong Pavilion, this one-eyed man named Lengtong is extremely vigilant every time he sees Li Mo coming over, looking up and down, looking for opportunities to stare at him, as if afraid of Li Mo Mo conspired against their young master.

"Put it here."

Master Ji raised his hand to signal, and Leng Tong respectfully placed the brocade box on the table, and immediately took two steps back slowly.

"what is this?"

"Good things for girls."

As he spoke, Master Ji opened the brocade box, and a pile of crystal-clear gemstones appeared in front of him, shining like broken silver, faintly glowing with seven colors under the sunlight.

"This is called [Love Stone]. It is produced in the Huoluo Kingdom in the Western Regions. It is said to be the hardest ore in the world..."

Ji Shi picked up one at any time, and said with a sneer, "Love is stronger than gold...True love is as hard and eternal as this stone..."

"Those profiteers are really good at talking."

At the beginning, when this kind of gemstone was introduced to the capital from the Western Regions, merchants from the frontier fortress coated it with a layer of love in order to sell it.

Once such an eternal and hard gem is hooked on a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman, the price will double.

After all, His Majesty Shenzong once said that human beings who fall in love are the most stupid creatures in the world.

Nowadays, this kind of [Love Stone] is popular in the capital, and the price changes every day, which is more precious than gold.

Especially wealthy families and beautiful daughters of high-class nobles are even more flocking to them.

"The hardest..." Li Mo looked strange and thoughtful.

"A joke... the moment I woke up, which round got it the hardest?" Master Ji sneered and snorted.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then sized up the other party, showing disdain.

"Come... grab a handful..." Ji Shi unceremoniously pushed the brocade box in front of Li Mo.

"Grab it? In such a boudoir..." Li Mo discovered for the first time that Master Ji was so generous.

"Precious fart... This thing is very expensive in the capital. In fact, there is a big mine in the Western Regions, all of which have been mined, enough for the common people to share three catties... Over there, they use this thing to build latrines."

Master Ji grabbed a handful of 【Love Stone】, rubbed it repeatedly in his hands, and couldn't help but sneer and said, "Take it to those traveling merchants in the frontier fortress, and ask them, can you buy it back at half price?"

"Half price? You may not be able to recycle [-] percent." Li Mo chuckled lightly.

He is too familiar with this routine.

"Wonderful...you can see clearly." Master Ji couldn't help praising, and immediately picked up a handful and stuffed them into Li Mo's hand like stuffing soybeans.

"It's just that those daughters love this thing the most...the brains have been filled with mercury."

An ambiguous smile appeared on Master Ji's face: "Someday I meet a good friend, and I will give you one...you can call her daddy."

"Father!?" Li Mo blushed, and a voice sounded in his mind.

"So exciting."

"What?" Master Ji was taken aback, as if he didn't hear clearly.

"nothing……"

Li Mo shook his head, cleared the images and sounds in his mind one by one, and stuffed the precious gem into his pocket.

"Although this thing is worthless in the Western Regions, it's a good thing in the capital... one can spend half a month in [Big Whorehouse]."

This gift from Master Ji is not insignificant. It is no exaggeration to say that with this one in Li Mo's hand, it is absolutely no problem to change suites in the capital.

"This is also a celebration of your official joining of Xuantian Hall."

Master Ji stood up, smiled and patted Li Mo's shoulder: "Come on tomorrow, I'll make a big table for you, have a good time."

"That's unnecessary, it's too high-profile... Let's discount it."

Li Mo shook his head, mainly because he was used to keeping a low profile and didn't like such a big fanfare.

"My lord, the humble Chen Wangdu asks to see you."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the stairs.

Li Mo turned his head and saw this acquaintance standing there respectfully, waiting to be summoned.

In order to handle the case of [Xishan Ghost King Zong], Hong Men specially allocated manpower to Li Mo, perhaps to let him use it conveniently, and specially assigned this old acquaintance to his command.

Half a month ago, Li Mo still called Chen Wangdu senior.

But now, Chen Wangdu has become his subordinate.

You know, Chen Wangdu has been in this position for more than 30 years, and he has been in the grassroots for 20 years.

Such a resume can be called a veteran.

However, he does not have Li Mo's talent and strength, and his potential has long been exhausted. I am afraid that he can only stop here in this life, and it is almost impossible to rise up again.

Like him, if he is lucky, he will spend two years in retirement, live in seclusion, and live a peaceful life for a few days. If he can die well, it will be smoke from the ancestral grave.

"Old Chen, come in."

Li Mo signaled for admission.

"You guys chat."

Ji Shi stood up very tactfully, he knew that Li Mo is not what he used to be, he is considered to be a member of the public family, since the people from Xuantian Pavilion found here, it must be for official business.

While talking, he went downstairs with cold eyes, and when he passed by Chen Wangdu, the latter glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

"My lord..." Chen Wangdu came over.

"Old Chen, you and I know each other well, you don't have to be so formal, just call me by my name."

Li Mo was very satisfied with Hongmen's arrangement, after all, Chen Wangdu was an old acquaintance, from Longyuan Mansion, to Wangxuan City, until he entered Beijing, this senior took good care of him.

Working together now, Li Mo also seemed extremely comfortable and relaxed.

"My lord has different identities now, so some etiquette is unavoidable." Chen Wangdu said respectfully.

The rules of Xuantian Pavilion are not aimed at a certain person. Now that Li Mo is in the top position, he must abide by his duty.

Thunder, rain and dew change rapidly. He has seen too many such things.

Seeing this, Li Mo didn't force it: "You came here for..."

"This subordinate is here to deliver the dossier of [Ghost King Sect]."

While speaking, Chen Wangdu fled a black iron box from his arms, which was sealed with official locks, sealed with wax paint, and the big seal of Xuantian Pavilion was branded on it.

"Ghost King Sect..."

Li Mo raised his brows, tied the iron box, picked up the wax, unlocked it with the new official seal, took out the sealed file, and immediately opened it to look at it impatiently.

"My lord, the identity of your friend..."

Chen Wangdu turned his head, looked at the empty stairs, hesitant to speak.

Li Mo's eyes flicked over the file, but he still couldn't help asking: "Is there any problem?"

"The material of his clothes is from [Bahexuan]... It is a Huangzhuang business, and it is never open to the public. Ordinary officials can't buy the material there."

Chen Wangdu has been in the capital for so many years, there may be no bright spots in terms of strength, but his ability to distinguish people and things can be described as vicious.

"Will Huangzhuang buy it?" Li Mo paused slightly, thoughtful.

"I'm afraid the identity of your friend is not simple." Chen Wangdu said in a low voice.

Li Mo hummed lightly, but stopped talking. After a while, he slowly put down the file in his hand.

"The ghost Wang Zong gathered in the outskirts of Xishan for a big tomb?" Li Mo showed a strange expression.

"This is not an ordinary tomb... Longji's upper cave, if it was in the past, at least a prince could be buried there. If it is occupied by demons and ghosts, practicing evil skills, I'm afraid..."

Chen Wangdu's words came to an abrupt end.

The general trend of the world changes according to the passage of time.

The so-called dragon veins also have birth, old age, sickness and death.

The strongest one is naturally the true dragon vein that gave birth to the co-lord of the world and the imperial power of the country.

Today, this true dragon vein runs through the capital.

In addition, there are many old dragons in this world, but the dragon veins have long lost their royal aura due to the change of the country. The oldest one is in the barren hills of Beimang, and now it is one of the eight great demons in the world [Bei Sha Xuan Zang] 】 Dojo.

The so-called [Longji Shang Point] is a top-quality pattern in the overall situation of Feng Shui, and it is generally a branch derived from the real dragon vein.

The land of the capital, the residence of real dragons, the place where the dragon aura is the most vigorous in the world, as time goes on and the imperial aura leaks out, it is inevitable that some "little dragons" will be raised.

This [Longji Upper Point] is a "horned dragon" bred by the dragon veins in the capital.

"My lord, as far as I know, [Longji Upper Acupoint] is the best in the yin house. If it is psychic, it can be hidden in the ground, automatically lurking, and it is extremely difficult to find... It has been a long time, and it has not even been raised... …something unclean.”

Chen Wangdu said in a low voice: "This [Longji Upper Point] was occupied a long time ago, and a large tomb was built."

"Is there a tomb?" Li Mo looked at the file again.

"It's still an ancient tomb... The Ghost King Sect seems to want to occupy this [Longji Upper Cave] and turn it into a ghost mound..."

Speaking of this, Chen Wangdu shuddered.

This kind of tomb steals feng shui and steals good fortune. If it is reversed by yin and yang and turned into a ghost mound, it has the ability to change the world, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"Ghost King's Sutra!?" Li Mo was thoughtful.

That day Bai Xiaoqian awakened to [Ghost Swallowing Art], with her continuous breakthrough and improvement in cultivation, this profound art has long been different from what it used to be, and now it has turned into a more mysterious and mysterious [Ghost King Sutra].

Longji goes up to the cave to transform into a ghost mound, which is a taboo method in the [Ghost King Sutra].

"Bai Xiaoqian wants to borrow from heaven...what is she going to do?" Li Mo frowned slightly.

"My lord, that Ghost King Sect seems to have been in frequent contact with Guixu... Now the Guixu masters seem to be eyeing that big tomb..."

"Return to the Market..." Li Mo pondered for a while, and asked.

"Who is the owner of that tomb?"

"This one……"

Chen Wangdu showed embarrassment: "It's an ancient tomb, and the geographical map of the capital has not recorded it... Another problem is that the masters of the martial arts are also eyeing the ghost king sect..."

"After all, a sect that popped up suddenly is within their jurisdiction."

"If you let them get there first..."

Needless to say what Chen Wangdu said too clearly, Li Mo already understood that it involved the struggle between sects.

"This case really can't give them a head start."

While speaking, Li Mo stood up and strode out of the Dragon Pavilion.

……

The outskirts of Xishan.

At dusk, the setting sun splashed on the mountain depression like blood.

A huge gap stretched out from the mountain.

"I found it... the entrance to this ancient tomb was finally found by us Wumen."

At this moment, a burst of excited voice suddenly sounded, pouring into the dark gap, but there was no echo at all, as if it was swallowed up.

"It looks very deep."

"Let's wait for Senior Brother Han Jingfei, it seems very dangerous here."

"Finding Longji's upper acupoint and exterminating the ghost king's clan is a great achievement."

"Brother, there is a big monument here... Come and see it."

Amidst the exclamation, the masters of Wumen rushed forward, and the broken ancient inscription was half exposed outside the loess, and it seemed that the identity of the owner of the tomb could be vaguely seen
"This is……"

At this moment, a thin-faced man peeled off the loess on the ancient stele and recognized the ancient seal characters on it.

"Yuanfeng 25th year... Li Mo's tomb!?"

(End of this chapter)