The founder of all religions

On a moonlit night, there is a grand gathering in Yuanchi.

Thunder rumbled in all directions, and Jian Yin seemed to be coming from an old friend.

That night, the news about the descendants of Luofu Mountain coming to Wangxuan City again spread like an undercurrent among the major mountain gates.

Inside the Xuantian Pavilion.

Wang Lingce looked at the fresh information in his hand, his eyes lowered, and there was no emotion or anger on his calm face.

"Three hundred years...three hundred years, someone in Luofu Mountain finally came here again..."

"According to the previous information from Longyuan Mansion, this kid named Li Mo is from the [Eight-Inch Realm], and the skills he has cultivated do not belong to Luofu."

Next to him, the man in black robe had a solemn look on his face. Even after the Long Yuan Mansion assessment was completed, the information about Li Mo had been sent to the capital.

"The eight-inch realm...this level of cultivation is first-rate in the top mountain sect, and the techniques used are not Luofu..."

Wang Lingce's face darkened. The descendant of Luofu Mountain entered the Xuantian Pavilion again after three hundred years. He had already expected that such a thing would cause an uproar.

It's just that Master Jiansi didn't expect that Li Mo would suddenly appear in everyone's sight in such a way, which caught him off guard.

"The Yuanchi Meeting... When the Black Sword was born, it was also at that grand meeting that it shocked everyone with its skills and conquered all directions..."

Wang Lingce's eyes darkened and he murmured softly: "Is this a coincidence?"

"He crippled Lei Ming Mountain's Thunder Runner Wen Tai with one move. Even with the domineering [Thunder Jihua Kung Fu], he couldn't stop the power of this kid's move. This is not just a crushing in terms of realm."

The voice of the black robe seemed a little moved. After all, he was a master of the spiritual breath realm, and he could tell many clues from just a few words of information.

"The martial arts in the world, the Thunder Dao is the king, the five fingers are galloping, the thunder is mighty... What a mysterious skill, this kid has already obtained Samadhi, even if he doesn't use his situation to overwhelm others, he can still beat the little devil in Lei Ming Mountain into a dilemma of life and death."

Wang Lingce's eyes almost condensed, staring straight at the information in his hand.

"only……"

"Just what?" Black Robe couldn't help but ask.

"This kid threatened to defeat all enemies with one move, but why did he leave in despair in the end?" Wang Lingce had a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Young and energetic, it's reasonable to say some big words." Hei Pao chuckled.

After all, they are all young people, they are a little too angry, and they have a lot to say. How can they save face if they don’t boast a few words?

As for defeating all enemies with one move? Putting down such arrogant words, of course one can only run away in despair in the end.

Bragging about your awesomeness is very awesome in itself and is not a shame.

On the contrary, Heipao admired Li Mo's actions very much. Only men who can bend and shrink can live long.

"The descendant of Luofu, the Black Sword lineage... could he be such a person?"

Wang Lingce was a little confused. With his level, he would definitely be able to see clearly the depth of Li Mo if he were present.

"He is not the Black Sword after all... Luofu Mountain has been silent for three hundred years. It is good to have such a monster... I estimate that he can be among the top twenty in this final exam." Black Robe asserted.

He seemed extremely optimistic about Li Mo.

You must know that this year's Xuantian Pavilion final exam is no better than before. There are so many geniuses and monsters, especially among the top twenty sects, there are many top talents.

Not to mention, there are also top students who have contributed from the five major sects in the world.

Like Ye Bufan from Heiming Mountain, Yue Xiaoxiang from Yaoshen Mountain, Lin Ming from Riyue Mountain, and Wuxiang from Tianchan Mountain... these people are all top-notch in the Nine Cun Realm.

Not to mention that the rumored Martial Arts Mountain Jiang Chen has already entered the spirit breath.

Regardless of the first echelon, many of the top twenty Shanmen have further consolidated their strength after receiving rewards from the imperial court.

According to statistics, among the masters from various major sects who participated in the final exam this year, there are hundreds of people in the eight-inch realm alone.

According to the intelligence, Li Mo was also among the hundred people, and there were many masters of the Nine Inch Realm.

It seems not easy to be among the top 20 in such a fiercely competitive situation.

"After all, he comes from the same lineage as Heijian, so there should be no problem in the top twenty." Heipao thought for a while, but insisted on his guess.

"Want to make a bet?" Wang Lingce smiled.

"What are you betting on?" Hei Pao became interested and asked.

"If this kid makes it into the top twenty, I will lose my [Life Essence Pill] to you..."

Wang Lingce's words were shocking, and Hei Pao's expression changed with just one sentence.

"What? Life Essence Pill? Is that your life essence? Are you so willing to give it up?"

"Don't worry, if you lose, how about giving me your [Longshou Stone]?" Wang Lingce said with a slight smile.

"You...it turns out you have set your sights on my [Longshou Stone]..."

The black robe frowned and fell into deep thought.

This is his personal treasure. It is a bracelet made of exotic stone. When worn on the body, it will naturally have a strange power. As long as an ordinary woman sees it, she will be secretly attracted to it and find it difficult to control herself, as if she is trapped in a cage.

However, Hei Pao did not expect that Wang Lingce wanted to use his lifeblood to fight against his stone of violence.

"Aren't you very optimistic about that kid?" Wang Lingce smiled and said, "What? You don't dare anymore?"

"Why don't you dare? I'll make a bet with you."

The black robe reached out and high-fived Wang Lingce as an oath.

With a sound, Wang Lingce laughed loudly. As a subordinate, Heipao had no idea what kind of rewards the imperial court had awarded to the top twenty sects this year.

Those rewards are enough for these top students to make breakthroughs before the final exams.

"Master Jiansi, why are you smiling?" Heipao looked at the malicious smile and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"I'm looking forward to this bet..."

Wang Lingce waved his hand and said: "Of course, I won't bully you... Before the final exam, I will hide the relevant information about the disciples of Luofu Mountain and will not let anyone interfere with him..."

"Hehe, if he is listed on the list by then, you will have nothing to say."

"Your Excellency is open-minded and your subordinates admire you."

The black robe surrendered happily, and once again had a new understanding of Wang Lingce's vast mind and magnanimity.

…

That night, the same news reached Dengtianlou.

For the five major mountain gates, the name of Luofu Mountain is particularly special.

Back then, it was the Black Sword who emerged from the sky in front of the Climbing Tower, single-handedly conquering the five mountain gates and leaving behind a great legend.

The mountain is no higher than a five-story building, but the black sword is seen bowing its head.

When the descendants of Luofu Mountain come to the capital again, the most special thing they feel is naturally the Five Mountain Gates.

"Luofu Mountain, Li Mo!?"

In the closed stone room, Ye Bufan's voice came out, cold and aloof.

"I heard that the boy named Li Mo defeated Wen Tai, the thunder hand, with just one move." Sun Chonglou stood respectfully outside the secret room.

He was extremely eager for the news that the descendant of Luofu Mountain would be alive so that his stimulated senior brother could come out of seclusion in time.

"Who is Wen Tai, the thunder hand? He is like a chicken and a dog. What's the point of showing off after defeating him?" Ye Bufan's voice echoed again.

"But..." Sun Chonglou couldn't help but said.

"What does Luofu Mountain mean? The most powerful one back then was the Black Sword, so what does this Li Mo mean? He defeated a thunderbolt and showed off like this? After all, he is just a frog in the well."

Ye Bufan's voice became louder and louder, faintly like the impact of black clouds, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

Outside the secret room, Sun Chonglou's expression suddenly changed, and he felt that his senior brother seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation, becoming stronger than before.

"Stand back, except for that dirty thing, don't bother me with this small role anymore."

Ye Bufan's voice fell slowly. In his heart, the only person who could be called an enemy, besides Jiang Chen, was the dirty thing he saw when the black clouds came over the city that day.

As for the other people, they are all not worth mentioning, including the descendant of Laoshizi Luofu.

"I see."

Sun Chonglou hesitated to speak, but finally retreated respectfully.

…

Another secret room.

Innocent light filled the entire secret room, exuding a faint fragrance. A beautiful figure sat cross-legged in the center, breathing in and out, and terrifying fluctuations faintly emanated from the delicate body.

"Luofu Mountain...Li Mo!?"

At this moment, Yue Xiaoxiang slowly opened her eyes, and the change in the surrounding fragrance became more dramatic.

"Senior sister, do you want to meet this person?" Sun Xiqiao's voice came from outside the secret room.

"The fifth elder said that Luofu Mountain has not produced a disciple for three hundred years, so there may be something fishy about it. Besides, this person defeated the Thunder Runner Wen Tai with just one move, so he should have some real skills."

Sun Xiqiao brought over the suggestions from the top management of Yaoshenshan.

"Thunder Hand Wentai? What is that?"

Yue Xiaoxiang thought about it for a long time, but she didn't have the slightest impression of this name.

Since there is no impression, it must not be important. He just defeated an unimportant person, so why is it worth mentioning? She still needs to see him in person?

"Step back, you don't have to ask me about such trivial matters in the future."

Yue Xiaoxiang slowly closed her eyes, and the strange fragrance gathered around her body, surging like a tide, and submerged into her delicate body.

In her heart, the only obsession now is to avenge her past humiliation and kill the mysterious strong man who defeated her in Jianjun Mansion that day.

As for the others, insignificant.

"All right!"

Outside the secret room, Sun Xiqiao hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and left helplessly.

…

Another secret room.

"What is Luofu Mountain Li Mo...get out of here..."

The violent roar was like a wild beast, carrying a shocking impact and coming from the secret room, scaring away all the Sun Moon Mountain disciples waiting outside the door.

Lin Ming, the proud man of Sun Moon Mountain, has been unable to go out since he recovered from his serious injury.

The pride he once had turned into dust day and night, and he became more and more gloomy and violent, bathed in darkness and unable to see the light of day.

The disciples of Luofu Mountain, Li Mo... none of these little people could arouse his interest.

In Lin Ming's heart, the only meaning left in his life was to completely kill the Guixu master hidden behind the scenes.

In the darkness, a dim candlelight slowly lit up.

Lin Ming walked out slowly like a ghost, his long hair disheveled, and a sickly pale color appeared on his originally handsome face.

There was a pungent stench in the confined space.

"Sister, we can definitely take revenge..."

Suddenly, a ferocious smile appeared on Lin Ming's face. In the flickering candlelight, he walked towards the figure standing in the darkness.

"From now on, we, the sun and the moon, are cultivators together, regardless of each other."

The whispers gradually faded away, and then, a burst of crazy and hungry sounds of biting and chewing sounded in the closed secret room.

…

the next day.

A piercing scream broke the morning tranquility.

Li Mo walked out of the house with sleepy eyes and saw Chen Wangdu standing in the yard like a gorilla who had been deprived of bananas, beating his chest and barking helplessly.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Li Mo stepped forward and asked with concern.

"You...what did you do last night? Why did you go yesterday?"

When Chen Wangdu saw Li Mo, he rushed over like a vicious dog attacking his prey, his eyes wide open red.

"I just attended a small party and had a friendly consultation with my new friends..." Li Mo said honestly.

"A small gathering? That's the Yuanchi Meeting..." Chen Wangdu's voice was obviously trembling.

"A friendly question... Do you know that Wen Tai, the Thunder Runner of Thunder Mountain, is still not out of danger yet?"

"He's not dead yet?" Li Mo was stunned and blurted out.

"Um?"

"I mean he is so strong." Li Moqian said with a smile.

"Do you know that all the major gates in Wangxuan City are now calling you?" Chen Wangdu sighed feebly.

As early as when he was in Longyuan Mansion, he had already expected that Li Mo's appearance would cause quite a stir, but he did not expect that Li Mo would attract everyone's attention in this way.

Yuan Chi Hui, where is that place? The place where Black Sword became famous.

Li Mo was exactly the same, appearing in everyone's sight in such a ostentatious way, which was simply too eye-catching.

"What is supposed to come will eventually come."

Chen Wangdu sighed and quickly accepted this fact. Fortunately, the above had already made a decision to minimize the impact of this matter. So far, Li Mo will not be affected or disturbed.

"The final exam will be in five days. Please give me some peace of mind."

Chen Wangdu warned solemnly and couldn't help but said: "Among you, the one who makes you worry the most is Xiao Feng..."

As he spoke, Chen Wangdu cast his eyes on Feng Wannian who happened to be walking out of the room.

At this moment, he just remembered that Feng Wannian was not a promoted disciple who took the final exam, but just happened to accompany Li Mo to Beijing.

"None of you people are worry-free." Chen Wangdu shook his head.

"Senior, and me."

At this moment, Shangxu Sword appeared.

"You are..." Chen Wangdu looked at Shang Xujian and was stunned for a moment before a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.

"Oh oh oh, Shang... Xiao Shang, yes, yes, and you..."

Chen Wangdu nodded, then put his hands behind his back and looked at Li Mo.

"For five days, you must stay safe and don't cause any trouble."

"Senior, don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Feng Wannian promised emphatically.

"With you watching over me, I feel relieved."

Chen Wangdu took a look, his expression softened, nodded, and immediately walked out of the yard.

…

The morning fog gradually dispersed.

Outside Wangxuan City, a clumsy carriage had already stopped beside the city gate.

"Master, you are a Xuanmen Swordsman. Fa Jia is here in person. Do you want to inform Wang Jiansi?"

At this moment, a pretty girl stood respectfully in front of the car and asked in a low voice.

"No need, I'm just here to visit an old friend."

A cold voice came from the carriage, revealing a certain amount of indifference and a certain amount of expectation.

"Feng Wannian...we haven't seen each other for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient carriage moved slowly and drove into the city.