The founder of all religions

Tonight, it is destined to be impossible to calm down.

The third watch of the day has passed, but inside the Xuantian Pavilion, there are lights in front of the stern palace.

The Black Nightmare Guards were lined up on both sides, their armors glowing coldly, and their swords wielding menacing power. This formation showed the majesty of the Xuantian Pavilion.

"As expected of Xuantian Pavilion."

Li Mo took a glance and saw that the twenty-four Black Nightmare Guards were all strong at the Beginning Seedling Realm. With such a lineup, they could sweep almost anywhere they went out of the capital.

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

But because of this, the requirements for entering these armed military guards are extremely strict. In addition to age, strength, talent, etc., the most important thing is [composition].

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

Xuantian Pavilion disciples, if they want to enter these armed military guards, must go through three generations of investigation. All immediate family members must pass strict review. Those with criminal records or unclear origins will be eliminated and unable to enter these armed military guards.

Of course, once you enter, you will be holding a golden rice bowl. Not only will you have a bright future and no worries about food and clothing, but at the very least you will be a blessing to your descendants, and you will be a better person.

Although these Black Nightmare Guards are at the same level as Chen Wangdu and have the cultivation level of Chumiao Realm, their futures are not the same.

They still have a lot of potential that can be tapped. If they know more about the world, they can at least achieve Wang Lingce's position in the future. As for their descendants, they will have great advantages when they take the Xuantian Pavilion exam and can be taken care of. Some of them may even be directly Take over.

"You're finally here..."

In front of the palace gate, Wang Lingce has been waiting for a long time. After all, he is also the person who leads Li Mo into the palace. With such a big thing happening today, he will naturally come forward.

"Master Jiansi..."

"Don't talk nonsense when you go in later. Just say whatever I ask you." Wang Lingce reminded in a low voice.

"Who is inside?" Li Mo looked at the stern palace and couldn't help but ask.

"Xuanmen Grand Chief, Lu Shangqing." Wang Lingce's solemn face revealed a hint of awe.

Da Zongsi is an existence second only to the sect master and deputy sect master. Among the eighteen official positions in Xuantian Pavilion, he ranks fifth.

The most important thing is that existences of this level are usually strong men who have transcended the spiritual breath realm.

Although Wang Lingce is a master in the [Shangmiao Realm], he is just an insect in front of the Xuanmen Grand Master.

"The big shot wants to see me..." Li Mo looked slightly condensed.

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

During the day, when he heard Chen Wangdu mention the domineering sword type, he already felt something was wrong.

This was not the first time he had heard of the vicious reputation of the domineering sword breed.

After being missing for five years, he just came back and he seriously injured the Lingmen disciples in front of Ning Huanzhen, and beat Jiang Chuyin until he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He still hasn't gotten over it yet.

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

Li Mo actually got together with such a ferocious and crazy lunatic. This was something Wang Lingce didn't want to do. At that time, he felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, before it got dark, the news of Wuxiang's death came, which was truly shocking.

Experts from Tianchan Mountain stationed in the capital have come to negotiate. This matter even alarmed the Xuanmen Sect Master, so he sent the [Da Zongsi] here.

"The people in Tianchan Mountain are already making trouble. You... wish yourself well."

Wang Lingce glanced at Li Mo. If he were just an ordinary person, he wouldn't have gone through this muddy water.

But Li Mo is no longer what he was when he first came to Beijing. I heard that Ning Guogong's young father-in-law rushed over overnight. Although he can't control Xuantian Pavilion, after all, his identity is there, so he shouldn't be treated lightly.

With this kind of relationship, Wang Lingce weighed it again and again, and finally ran over to show his favor by giving him some advice.

If Li Mo is able to escape the crime in the future, relying on this friendship, he can also benefit from the glory of Ningguo Gongfu.

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

"I see."

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 it was the scent of formless power.

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

In the cold hall, the flames of the copper stove were blazing, illuminating the gauze curtain at the top, and there seemed to be a figure swaying in a trance.

On the ground was a pile of sticky flesh and blood, 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 gauze curtain, with a slight chill.

Li Mo's heart moved slightly. From far away, he felt an indescribable oppression. Just like a drowning person, the waves swept over him, one wave after another. Apart from suffocation, there was nothing.

At this moment, all the spiritual energy in his body was huddled in his dantian, without moving at all.

"Beyond spiritual breath..."

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and he couldn't help but look at the figure behind the gauze curtain.

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

"Gui Xu inherited a lot of Ni Han's research...it has made quite a lot of progress in recent years."

Suddenly, another hoarse voice sounded.

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

"Hmph... Tianchanshan is really confused... His descendant has already entered Guixu, and he still doesn't know about it?" Lu Shangqing sneered, showing a hint of ridicule and dissatisfaction.

"Wuxiang is the most outstanding disciple of Tianchan Mountain, and he also teaches [Zen Buddha's Light]. Such changes have occurred, and Tianchan Mountain cannot accept it... and demands that the murderer be severely punished..."

The hoarse voice sounded again.

"Nonsense, is this a disciple of Tianchan Mountain? That is a tiger raised by Guixu... Sooner or later he will fall in love with me... Can't accept it? What can't they accept?"

Lu Shangqing roared, interrupting the hoarse voice.

"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: "Inform the Supervision Department and send me a special team to station in Tianchan Mountain to investigate inside and outside."

Inside Xuantian Pavilion, the organization is huge and complex.

The Supervision Department is responsible for monitoring the movements of demons and ghosts at Tianxia Mountain Gate.

Once the special group settles in, even the leader of the group will be under review.

This is the authority of the Xuantian Pavilion. Even though the five major gates are prominent, they must be allowed to be manipulated in front of the Xuantian Pavilion.

What's more, Wu Xiang is the most outstanding descendant of Tianchan Mountain, but he has secretly become Guixu's pawn. To say that Tianchan Mountain is clean, no one would have imagined it.

When you see a cockroach, somewhere out of sight, it may already be...

"I understand." The hoarse voice said without any emotion.

There is no doubt that this time Xuantian Pavilion recruits new members, Tianchan Mountain is destined to fail.

The fall of Wuxiang not only means that they have lost the qualification to compete for the leader, but even the remaining Tianchanshan disciples may be subject to scrutiny. Even if they can successfully enter Xuantian Pavilion, these people's background is destined to be unclean. , can only be reduced to cannon fodder and will not be reused and cultivated.

Obviously, the news in Tianchan Mountain is lagging behind. They don't know the details of Wuxiang yet. Otherwise, why would they come over and make a fuss and demand severe punishment for the murderer before they could clear up the relationship immediately? ?

This is like slamming a bucket of shit into your face, with your mouth still open.

"Are you Li Mo!?"

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

In an instant, Li Mo felt a sharp gaze locking on him, and the oppressive feeling that made him feel extremely uneasy became heavier and 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 seedlings... After three hundred years, another disciple came out of Luofu Mountain..."

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

Three hundred years later, Luofu Mountain...has a special significance to Xuantian Pavilion.

"I've heard about your performance in Wangxuan City. You're a talented person... You've officially entered the Xuanmen, but you have become a member of my Xuanmen."

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

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

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

At this moment, Lu Shangqing changed the topic.

"Well... almost, 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 understand... I have touched the Lingmen disciples, but I still have to protect him..." Lu Shangqing said lightly.

Feng Wannian had just come back, and he was so domineering, hurting the Lingmen disciples, and touching Jiang Chuyin... This matter had long been revealed by the Lingmen, and even so, no one would really touch Feng Wannian.

Because he is so special.

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

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

The Heavenly Elephant Sword Seed [Xu Jiansheng] died in the hands of Li Mo, but at that time this person went for Feng Wannian. Later, Wangxuan City pinned the hat on the Gui Xu Demon.

Obviously, Xuantian Pavilion is not so easy to fool. The death of Xu Jiansheng was blamed on Feng Wannian. In their eyes, it seems that only the domineering sword type has both the motive and the strength.

"He killed Wuxiang...probably to stand up for you."

Lu Shangqing's conversation changed again, and this time, Li Mo was completely stunned.

"Wha...what?"

"He moved the Ling Sect disciples to establish authority for you, and killed Wu Xiang in a place like the Demon Subduing Hall... It seems that he values ​​you very much..." Lu Shangqing continued.

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

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

It's a good thing if someone takes the blame, but it is Feng Wannian after all, so he still instinctively wants to be polite.

"Is there anything wrong with Feng Wannian taking you to the Demon Subduing Hall?"

"have."

"Wu Xiang rushed to the Demon Subduing Hall, is there anything wrong with this?"

"have."

"He wants to stop Feng Wannian. Is this possible?"

"have."

"He's dead, right?"

"right."

"Is there any misunderstanding?"

"No."

Li Mo shook his head. He probably knew how Zheng Ji conveyed the message. Although every sentence he said was true, the order was different, which directly led to the different results.

In the opinion of this Xuanmen Grand Master, if he dares to kill people in Fumo Palace, he should kill a descendant of Tianchan Mountain with a Guixu background.

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

All in all, Feng Wannian killed someone.

"Feng Wannian is Xuanmen's precious property... He can't have any worries, 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 of the entire hall had dropped. He even saw the air freezing and turning into frost when breathing.

At this moment, Li Mo truly understood the intentions of the Xuanmen Grand Master.

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

The domineering sword type is unique to Xuanmen and must not be touched by anyone, even if it affects it.

For Li Mo, Feng Wannian established the Wei Ling Sect and killed Wu Xiang... It was obvious that he had touched the bottom line of this Xuanmen chief minister.

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

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

This feeling is like, our family is a wealthy family, and our son is a dragon among men. Don't play with our son because you are from a humble background.

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

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

This attitude made Lu Shangqing quite satisfied.

"You go."

Lu Shangqing waved his hand.

Obviously, with the intervention of the Xuanmen Grand Master, tonight's matter ends here.

Wuxiang is dead, and his death is a complete end. Not to mention that he carried the identity of Guixu Anzi, and just because he died in Feng Wannian's hands, it can only be forgotten.

Li Mo remained silent and walked out of Xuantian Pavilion.

At this moment, he realized that the world was too big, and the real strong men had already stood at the top, overlooking the world.

His strength is good, and his opportunities are extremely good... But now, when facing these big shots, he still lacks the foundation.

If Lu Shangqing really had murderous intent just now, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

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

Li Mo murmured softly, feeling frightened after hearing the scene just now.

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

Before leaving Wangxuan City, Boss Bai handed this small order to him, saying that there was a pawn shop in the capital called [Pawn Shop No. 9], and he kept his things there.

If one day you really have to, you can use this little order to go to [Pawn Shop No. 9] and take out the things that Boss Bai has stored there, so that you can stay safe.

"It's long past time to go and see it."

Li Mo held Boss Bai's small order, strode like lightning, and disappeared into the streets of the capital.