The founder of all religions

Late at night, Langhuan Mountain.

Among the seven famous mountains in Longyuan Mansion, Langhuan Cave Heaven can be called a blessed place. Almost every ten years, a disciple will win the stunning appearance, stand out from the crowd, and enter the Xuantian Pavilion.

In comparison, the last disciple in Luofu Mountain who entered the Xuantian Pavilion dates back to three hundred years ago.

Comparing the two, Langhuan Mountain can be regarded as a famous sect, while Luofu seems to be a lot shabby.

On the top of the strange and towering peaks, there is a quiet room in a side hall.

The strong smell of blood almost overflowed the entire room. Luo Xiaoxiao's clothes were all off, and she was soaked in a huge stone bucket. The green liquid exuded a pungent and special aroma, bubbling and boiling.

Large areas of purple-black blood continued to seep out of Luo Xiaoxiao's body.

These are all the bad blood accumulated in the body, which are washed out by the powerful medicine.

"Master, how is Senior Sister Xiaoxiao?"

At this moment, a pretty girl with short hair looked anxious and couldn't help but ask.

Next to her, a beautiful middle-aged woman's eyebrows were lightly furrowed, her plump and beautiful body slowly turned sideways, and a look of solemnity appeared on her fair face.

"The internal organs are all broken, especially the liver... She has been told not to stay up late for a long time. This severe injury made her already not very good liver almost burst."

Having said this, Zhong Youmei looked at the pretty girl next to her: "My teacher has said many times... staying up late will kill people."

"Then senior sister..." The pretty girl's expression suddenly changed.

"Don't worry, she won't die."

While speaking, Zhong Youmei looked at Luo Xiaoxiao who was soaked in the medicinal solution, her expression suddenly condensed.

"Xiaoxiao has met a master... With just one move, her inner energy was dispersed. The force spread through her body and bones, and even her internal organs were almost broken open..."

Zhong Youmei is the elder of Langhuan Mountain and Luo Xiaoxiao's master. Her cultivation in the Seven Inch Realm is considered top-notch even in Luofu Mountain, comparable to Huo Qianshan, the first mountain in the Bahou Courtyard in the past.

She could tell at a glance that Luo Xiaoxiao's injuries were caused by someone's internal shock.

"That person left a lot of leeway...perhaps his thoughts were not on her, otherwise..."

Zhong Youmei looked at Luo Xiaoxiao, cold sweat broke out behind her.

"Otherwise, she would be dead."

How lucky she is as a precious disciple. I am afraid that the grave of her ancestors is buried so that she has such a lingering blessing.

Zhong Youmei didn't know the origin of the other party, but if she really had murderous intentions with such skills, her precious apprentice would have to save all of them even if he had a hundred lives, and there would be no suspense at all.

"Master, can you tell who did it?" the pretty girl asked.

Luo Xiaoxiao is the proud daughter of Langhuan Mountain and a popular figure in the "Qianlong Book". It is extremely daring that someone with such status dares to seriously injure her.

"I can't tell... This person's inner breath is so strong, he has the power of a dragon and an elephant, the power of mountains and rivers, and the energy of the sky... I have never seen such a method of inner breath cultivation."

Zhong Youmei frowned slightly. Such a terrifying inner aura was inferior to even the top cultivation methods in Langhuan Mountain. As an elder of Langhuan Mountain, she had lived for most of her life. Not to mention she had seen it, she had not even heard of it. Never heard of it.

"There are still such masters in Longyuan Mansion!?"

"Well……"

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoxiao, who was soaked in the liquid, let out a painful cry. Her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, showing a sign of struggle, and her pale face finally regained some vitality.

"Xiaoxiao..."

Seeing this, Zhong Youmei hurried forward to check.

"Master...Master..."

Luo Xiaoxiao slowly opened her eyes, and the familiar outline vaguely appeared in her blurred vision.

"Don't move. Your injuries are too serious. Your liver was almost broken. You have to soak in this [First Seven Resurrection Liquid] for seven days to avoid any sequelae." Zhong Youmei said with concern.

The Xuantian Pavilion exam is coming soon, and Luo Xiaoxiao is the hope of Langhuan Mountain. There must be no mistakes at this time. The mountain gate has already spoken, and she must recover from her injuries before the exam. No matter what kind of panacea it is, it can only be found in the mountain, so just take it. Come.

"Xiaoxiao, who hurt you?" Zhong Youmei asked.

"one person."

"..."

"Master asked who you are." The pretty girl added.

"A man..." The figure of Li Mo appeared in Luo Xiaoxiao's mind. With just one wave of his domineering figure, she was blown away. Such power had never been seen by his peers.

"Man? What man?" Zhong Youmei raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Young man of marriageable age." Luo Xiaoxiao blurted out with slightly focused eyes.

There was deathly silence in the cold quiet room, except for Zhong Youmei and the pretty girl looking at each other.

…

Longyuan Mansion, Lin family.

The quiet courtyard was paved with fine sand that looked like flour. Lin Shuangtong stepped on it with her bare feet. The friction of the gravel made her feet, which were like shelled eggs, become smoother and softer.

"Luo Xiaoxiao from Langhuan Mountain was actually injured? Is the news conclusive?" When Lin Shuangtong heard the news, her calm eyes couldn't help but tremble.

"It's true. The people on the other side of Langhuan Mountain saw her being carried back with their own eyes. They heard that her internal organs were shattered."

The old housekeeper Liu said in a deep voice.

He is one of the three butlers of the Lin family, and he specializes in controlling the spies placed in the seven mountain gates. But if there is any trouble, he is the first person to know about it.

"What a ghost...I've seen that girl Luo Xiaoxiao. She has a bit of a fierce temper, but her cultivation is not weak. She is not under the clouds. She is even a little stronger. She was actually injured?"

Lin Shuangtong's eyes narrowed slightly. If it were normal times, it would be fine. The Xuantian Pavilion exam was about to take place, so this time was too sensitive.

"Do you know who did it?" Lin Shuangtong shook her head as soon as she spoke.

Nowadays, Luo Xiaoxiao is the lifeblood of Langhuan Mountain. Even if someone has done something wrong, there will be no clues left! ?

"It is said... that the person who took action was a man, young and extremely powerful..." Butler Liu pieced together the scattered information.

"How powerful is a young man who can seriously injure Luo Xiaoxiao!?" Lin Shuang's eyes flashed, and the range instantly shrunk a lot.

"Mother, could she be a competitor in the [Hidden Dragon Book]..." Butler Liu revealed a possibility.

The so-called outpost battle is to visit the mountain before the big battle and challenge those opponents who feel they are competitive.

This is a historical practice. If they are really competitors in the "Qianlong Book", it is possible, but...

"Probably not... Even if you are challenged, you must pay homage to the mountain. This is a rule and etiquette..." Lin Shuangtong said solemnly.

This kind of move is to prevent being plotted and framed by others outside, but if you are defeated on your own territory, there is nothing to say.

Therefore, if it is really a competitor who takes action, this is not a challenge, but a naked purge of dissidents. If Xuantian Pavilion finds out, he will be dead.

Logically speaking, no one would be so crazy.

"Maybe it was just an accident..." Lin Shuangtong rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and Lin Yuntian's figure appeared in her mind.

That time... it was also an accident! ?

"Mother, we must keep an eye on it. If there is a madman..." Housekeeper Liu was a little worried.

"These people in the Qianlong Book are all innocent. They are involved in the forces of the Shanmen behind them. They will not do such a thing. Xuantian Pavilion cannot tolerate it..." Lin Shuangtong denied again.

"Innocent?" Butler Liu suddenly said: "Not entirely, right? The one who ranks first..."

"Emperor Yuhuang!?"

Lin Shuangtong thought of the most popular name in Longyuan Mansion. Among the three religions and nine schools, the most mentioned one in street talks was this legendary figure who rose to prominence overnight in the bathhouse.

"The most unlikely one is him. This person has obtained the Xuanyu Order and been promoted to the Xuantian Pavilion. He has no conflict of interest with anyone else... Even if he is abnormal, there is no way he will take action."

With Lin Shuangtong's wisdom, the first person to be eliminated was the so-called Yuhuang Emperor.

The Lin family's mistress would rather believe that this incident was just an accident, and that it could not be caused by Yu Huang's enemy.

"Whether it's an accident or not, find Yuntian here. What has he been doing recently?" Lin Shuangtong suddenly asked.

"Master Yuntian went to his ancestral graves and just swept the floor every day."

"Sweeping the floor? It's enough for our Lin family to have a trash sweeper." Lin Shuangtong's face turned cold.

Lin Yunfei was already useless, and he was willing to go to sweep the floor of his ancestral graves, and she didn't bother to care.

This genius who she had high hopes for actually declared that he would never step out of his ancestral grave for fifty years. Such a timid coward had already been completely removed from Lin Shuangtong's list of people he valued.

"Call Yuntian back to me, let him go to the White Bone Temple, and prepare a generous gift." Lin Shuangtong ordered.

She will try her best to let Lin Yuntian take another step forward before the Xuantian Pavilion exam.

Although the Master of the Bone Temple was not famous, Lin Shuangtong knew that this person was very powerful and that he was a powerful figure hidden in Longyuan Mansion.

Even Luo Jingkuang, who was second only to Emperor Yu Huang in the "Hidden Dragon Book", once worshiped the Master of White Bone Temple.

"Luo Jingkuang is suspected of being a master of the ninth level. Such a level of cultivation is simply invincible. Naturally, I will take Yuntian to visit the White Bone Temple Master."

"Mother, how can you condescend to meet a wild man?" Butler Liu was a little dissatisfied.

"Mr. Liu, you don't know something. This White Bone Temple Master has an extraordinary origin. In his previous life, he was a demon who transformed from white bones to a golden elixir."

"Golden elixir!?" Butler Liu's expression suddenly changed.

Nine Furnace Demon Ghosts, if they go one step further, the pure yang in the body condenses, and the demon elixir is impregnated, becoming immortal like gold. This state is equivalent to a strong human being in the [Spiritual Breath Realm].

"He is the reincarnation of the great demon!?" Butler Liu looked solemn.

This kind of existence reincarnates and rebuilds, breaks the mystery in the womb, and obtains memories of past lives. Its potential is simply unimaginable. Once it rises, it will be earth-shattering.

"Not only did he break the mystery of the womb, he even found the golden elixir of his previous life." Lin Shuangtong's eyes flashed with a glint.

The Taoist practice of demons and ghosts condenses golden elixirs during life, and collects relics after death. There is one life and one death, one yin and one yang, and the cycle of life and death coincides with the mystery of Xuanmen.

"No wonder..." Butler Liu showed a look of surprise.

Such a White Bone Temple Master appears to be extremely terrifying, not only because of his reincarnated Taoism, but also because he possesses the golden elixir obtained from previous lives.

This thing and the relic can be called the two treasures of life and death in the practice of demons and ghosts.

"My Lin family is destined to prosper."

Lin Shuangtong murmured, and a pair of jade feet slowly pulled away from the delicate white sand.

…

the next day.

Luofu Mountain.

At dawn, Li Mo visited Xiao Chaoyuan's courtyard.

"Why are you here so early in the morning?"

Xiao Luyao looked at Li Mo and was quite pleasantly surprised. Ever since Li Mo killed Yinshan Gui Lao in Yinshan, she had delivered breakfast to the prison every day, and she had finally achieved some results.

However, Xiao Luyao was stunned for a moment when she saw Li Mo's empty hands.

"Is Deputy Xiao here?" Li Mo got straight to the point.

"Are you looking for my father?" The light in Xiao Luyao's eyes was like a weak snake, gradually drooping.

"He's not in now?"

Li Mo couldn't help but ask. During the recent period, no one he was looking for was around, and Boss Bai failed twice.

"Yes...you go directly to the backyard, and I will...make breakfast for you."

Xiao Luyao called Li Mo in, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Don't... stop being busy... just make seven or eight side dishes..." Li Mo warned thoughtfully.

When they came to the backyard, Xiao Chaoyuan was indeed here, staring at two stone tablets pulled down from the back mountain to watch and comprehend.

The claw marks on it have indescribable mysteries.

The sound of Li Mo's footsteps came slowly.

"I'm not saying not to let anyone in when I'm meditating..."

Xiao Chaoyuan's ears twitched slightly, showing displeasure, and he yelled loudly. However, just as he turned around, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Li Mo... come and sit... you should come here often and move around."

Xiao Chaoyuan grinned and showed great enthusiasm. He was worried that he would not find a chance to get close to Li Mo.

The person in front of him was not a disciple of Luofu Mountain, but he was clearly his chance.

Because of Li Mo, the seat at the head of this mountain ghost courtyard will be his soon.

"Secretary Xiao, I have something to trouble you with." Li Mo naturally went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"Say... no matter whether I succeed or not, I will do it for you..." Xiao Chaoyuan patted his chest.

It was rare for Li Mo to speak. Even if he asked his grandfather to sue his grandma, he would still have to get the matter done.

"Then I'm welcome."

Li Mo came to visit, naturally to practice the Red Flame Sword again.

As he spoke, he took out the red flame-marked [Mixu Fire Cloud Stone] from his arms, and the hot flames hit his face.

"Mixu Fire Cloud Stone!?" Xiao Chaoyuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he blurted out.

"Vice-President Xiao, do you know him?"

"Of course we know each other." Xiao Chaoyuan took it and said with a slight smile: "In the past thirty years, the entire Longyuan Mansion has only sold one piece... It sold for a sky-high price. I was lucky enough to participate in that auction..."

Xiao Chaoyuan looked relaxed: "The Mixu Fire Cloud Stone finally fell into the hands of Langhuan Mountain. I heard that it was later given to the disciple named Luo Xiaoxiao... By the way, I also received information last night that this was Luo…”

Xiao Chaoyuan was holding the [Mixu Fire Cloud Stone] in his hand, and his words suddenly stopped... His face gradually changed, why did he keep talking...

"You... where did you get this stone?" Xiao Chaoyuan stood up suddenly, couldn't help but look at Li Mo, and blurted out.

Two chapters in one! ! !