The founder of all religions

The morning light showed slightly, and the official road leading to Longyuan Mansion was bustling with people.

At this moment, a "rumbling" sound of horse hoof trampling was heard, attracting the attention of pedestrians.

"Young Master, it's been a long time."

Suddenly, the menacing men and horses suddenly stopped and surrounded a young man wearing a bamboo hat.

The latter paused for a moment and took off his hat with some reluctance.

"Uncle Nian, your nose is really sharp. You can find me even if I run so far away." Xiao Yunfeng curled his lips, feeling like someone was trying to kill you for a knife while others were trying to get rid of you.

"Young Master, when you come out this time, the old prince is very angry." Nian Qingcang said with a slight smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, two silver-armored warriors came forward, put a large cloak on Xiao Yunfeng, and brought in a good horse with a mane as red as blood.

"I just want to go out and make a living. When Uncle Liu was thirteen years old, he was already famous as the leader of the green forest in Youzhou." Xiao Yunfeng said plausibly.

It seems that the son of the Xiao family should become famous at a young age and conquer the world.

"Sixth Master is a disciple of Master Tiangang. He is different from ordinary people." Nian Qingcang said respectfully. When he mentioned that name, his eyes were full of awe.

Tiangang is one of the Seven Secrets of Xuantian. He is as famous as the Monk King and is the top master in the world.

"I almost became famous..."

Xiao Yunfeng thought of the temple he had worked so hard to build but was banned by the court.

"Almost established a sect." Xiao Yunfeng couldn't help but add.

"Young Master, you are just a bandit." Nian Qingcang shook his head.

"Huh!?" Xiao Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly showed a look of surprise: "You... reported it!?"

"Young Master, come with me. The old prince is worried about you. The world is huge and full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. You never know how terrifying the real evildoers in this world are."

Nian Qingcang looked at the young and energetic Xiao Yunfeng in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

When he was young, he was so arrogant, wanting to be famous in the world and achieve his own glory.

But reality gave him a loud slap in the face. To this day, it still hurts sometimes.

This world is more unfathomable than he imagined.

"Hidden dragon and crouching tiger?" Xiao Yunfeng was silent for a moment, then got on the horse obediently.

Such behavior shocked Nian Qingcang.

In fact, he was already prepared to use force.

"Maybe I have already seen it." Xiao Yunfeng murmured, Li Mo's figure appeared in his mind.

"One day, we will meet again, and then I will be stronger than now."

Xiao Yunfeng turned around, glanced in the direction of Luofu Mountain, then quickly galvanized his horse and rushed towards the capital without looking back.

"Young Master has grown up."

Nian Qingcang looked at Qi Juechen and couldn't help but sigh with relief.

"Nian, fuck your mother. If you dare to report me, I will never be done with you."

At this moment, a burst of shouting came from a distance, revealing the frivolity and stubbornness of youth, echoing on the long and narrow official road, bringing a touch of vitality to this cold morning.

…

At the foot of Luofu Mountain, the hazy fog in the early morning has dispersed.

After a busy night, Li Mo finally returned to his nest.

This night, he can be regarded as returning home with a full load, devouring hundreds of ghosts and condensing Tao seeds. After a hundred days, he will be able to generate Tao vein spiritual roots and truly step into the ninth level of the inner breath realm.

The most important thing is that he made a lot of money from fellow disciples like Luo Buhan.

As for Bai Xiaoqian, she still chose to return to Yinshan.

The ghost lady in Yinshan is certainly scary, but it is also a test for her.

What's more, with the [Swallowing Ghost Skill], what place is more suitable for Bai Xiaoqian to practice than Yinshan Mountain?

Li Mo didn't say much about her choice.

Everyone has their own choice.

Everyone has their own destiny.

At this moment, many disciples collecting morning dew held jade bottles and returned home with a full load.

Morning dew in the mountains, rain from the sky, water from underground wells...these are all excellent materials for alchemy. Different elixirs use different water, and there is a lot to be said for it.

Luofu Mountain has a special [Alchemy Pavilion] where spiritual herbs are grown and alchemy is made.

However, most of these elixirs require merit exchange. If you want to buy them with money, you need to go through the black market within the sect, and the prices are frighteningly high.

"This is fat."

Li Mo looked at those high-spirited disciples and sighed.

Although they are both handymen, there is a huge difference between the errands in Youlao and Dange.

There is a lot of oil and water there, and these disciples can steal a lot of waste elixirs and sell them for a lot of money.

However, not everyone can enter the [Dan Pavilion]. Even the handymen are like carrots and pitfalls, and some are even passed down from father to son.

This reminded Li Mo of tobacco in his previous life.

"Um!?"

Along the way, Li Mo found that Luofu Mountain seemed much busier than usual today.

The disciples kept coming and going, and they all seemed to be heading in the same direction.

As soon as he returned to the prison, Feng Wannian pounced on him.

"My benefactor, my great benefactor."

"What's wrong?" Li Mo was confused.

"Fortunately, I listened to your words and didn't go to Nao Shizi's Yuchi Tower!" Feng Wannian looked happy.

Li Mo's heart skipped a beat and he blurted out subconsciously: "You know everything!?"

"Huh!?" Feng Wannian raised his eyebrows with a strange expression.

"I mean you know now, don't take the wrong path." Li Moyi said righteously.

"I know, I know so well, it's really a crooked way." Feng Wannian couldn't help but said: "The Yuchi Tower is indeed a place where monsters are hidden. There was a thunderstorm last night. I heard that some masters came out and wiped out the place."

Having said this, Feng Wannian clasped his hands together with a look of joy on his face.

That look was like Li Mo's last life, when someone spent money to buy love, but he happened to be caught by the public. Those who happened to be absent that day were just secretly glad, it was like smoke rising from their ancestral graves.

"I heard that Luo Buhan from [Lingshi Yard] was also trapped. When he was discovered, he looked so miserable... naked and his face was swollen..." Feng Wannian couldn't help but laugh.

"Why didn't you respond? Didn't you have a problem with him?"

"Huh? Haha... You really deserve it." Li Mo smiled dryly.

"By the way, why is the door so busy today?"

"You don't know? I heard that the [100-year-old red fruit] planted by Elder Li of Dan Pavilion was stolen."

"What?" Li Mo was surprised.

He remembered that the century-old red fruit plant was the spiritual root that Elder Li obtained with great effort. Even the coffin was put into it. He had always raised it as his own son and was about to mature.

"Who did it? How is this possible?" Li Mo was curious.

"Who knows this? Some people said they saw a rabbit getting into the medicine garden... Dan Pavilion, not even a fly can fly in, where did the rabbit come from?" Feng Wannian sneered.

"I heard that Elder Li was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot. He was bedridden and couldn't even play the string..." Feng Wannian raised his hand and made a twitching motion.

"It's too awful."

Li Mo and Feng Wannian looked at each other and said in unison.

"Momo..."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the class room.

Li Mo looked up, and after just one glance, he froze on the spot.

Hong Xiaofu walked in, clearly holding a scarlet fruit in his hand, which was plump and transparent, and he was chewing it with flavor.

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