The founder of all religions

Beijing, Dragon Pavilion.

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

Only the two people sitting opposite each other were Li Mo and Ji Shi.

"You actually entered Hongmen? The errands there are not easy to handle."

Master Ji swung his wine glass and looked at Li Mo with squinted eyes.

"Do I have any more options?"

Li Mo picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef with soy sauce and put it into his mouth. The flavor melted and lingered on the tip of his tongue, and the braised flavor went straight into his throat.

"That's right. You were so popular that you killed the disciples of Martial Arts Mountain, which invisibly cut off many options." Master Ji chuckled.

"You know everything?"

Li Mo paused slightly with his outstretched chopsticks and glanced at Master Ji thoughtfully.

Considering the impact of the battle that day, it did not spread, and the news only spread within the Xuantian Pavilion.

After a few days, Master Ji obviously knew it clearly.

This made Li Mo very concerned.

"The strong men of Xuanmen gather together, and the ladies of Lingmen are not easy to mess with. There are too many foreign differences in Wumen, so it is inevitable that they will be good. The two prison gates are all dirty work, so it doesn't matter if you don't join..."

Having said this, Master Ji drank the wine in his glass and narrowed his eyes.

"If I had known earlier... you might as well have some connections and enter the second gate of heaven and earth."

As soon as he said this, Li Mo looked slightly peaceful and put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Among the first four sects...the two sects of Heaven and Earth never accept disciples from the mountain sect, and only train direct descendants...don't you know?"

"Smelly rules... These rules were set by the first generation master of the Xuantian Pavilion... Speaking of which, in his eyes, only the two sects of Heaven and Earth are considered direct descendants." Master Ji sneered.

"What are the duties of these two sects?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

He generally understood the eight Xuantian sects, but he knew very little about the two heaven and earth sects. They seemed to be independent of the other six sects.

These days, Li Mo went in and out of the Xuantian Pavilion and could not even see the disciples of the two gates of heaven and earth.

"The Dimen is responsible for the affairs of the royal family, entering and leaving the palace, and is related to the forbidden palace." Master Ji whispered.

Just like Ning Huanzhen, although he was a disciple of the Ling Sect, because he entered the palace and became a female official, he also had a status in the Di Sect.

"Where is Tianmen!?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

The eight gates of Xuantian are headed by heaven.

The Earth Gate specializes in royal affairs and is used by the True Dragon, so wouldn’t the Tianmen’s duties be even more important?

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

"Master... what you asked for has been delivered."

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

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

As Master Ji's domestic servant and also the head of the Dragon Travel Pavilion, this one-eyed man named Leng Tong would be extremely vigilant every time he saw Li Mo coming over. He would look up and down and look for opportunities to stare at him, as if he was afraid of Li Mo. He didn't plot anything against their young master.

"Put it here."

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

"What's this?"

"A nice gift for a girl."

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

"This is called [Love Stone]. It comes from the Fire Kingdom in the Western Region. It is said to be the hardest ore in the world..."

Master Ji picked up one at any time and sneered: "Love is stronger than gold... True love is as hard and eternal as this stone..."

"Those gang of profiteers are really capable of pulling off a horse."

When this kind of gemstone was introduced to the capital from the Western Regions, traveling merchants from the frontier fortress coated it with the brilliance of love in order to sell it.

The price of such an eternal and hard gemstone will skyrocket once it is associated with a talented person and a beautiful woman.

After all, His Majesty Shenzong once said that humans who fall in love are the stupidest creatures in the world.

Nowadays, this kind of "love stone" is very popular in the capital. The price changes every day, and it is more precious than gold.

Especially the rich and beautiful wives from wealthy families and upper-class nobles are even more attracted to them.

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

"Joke... When I wake up, which wheel is the hardest to get it?" Master Ji chuckled coldly and sneered.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the other person with a look of disdain.

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

"Grab a handful? Such a girl..." Li Mo discovered for the first time that Master Ji was so generous.

"It's so precious... This thing is very expensive in the capital. In fact, there is a big mine in the Western Region. It's all mined, and it's enough for the common people to share three kilograms each... They use this thing to build latrines over there."

Master Ji grabbed a handful of [Love Stone], rubbed it repeatedly in his hands, and couldn't help but sneer: "Take it to those traveling merchants in the frontier and ask them if you can recycle it at half price?"

"Half price? One Chengdu may not be recycled." Li Mo chuckled.

He was too familiar with this routine.

"Wonderful...you see clearly." Master Ji couldn't help but praise, and immediately picked up a handful and stuffed it into Li Mo's hand like soybeans.

"It just so happens that those wealthy ladies love this thing the most... their brains are filled with mercury."

An ambiguous smile appeared on Master Ji's face: "Whenever you meet your sweetheart, give one as a gift... You can even ask her to call her daddy."

"Dad!?" Li Mo's face turned red, and there was a voice in his head.

"It's so exciting."

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

"nothing……"

Li Mo shook his head, cleared all the images and sounds in his mind, and stuffed the precious gems into his pocket.

"Although this thing is not valuable in the Western Regions, it is a good thing in the capital... One piece can last half a month at the [Big Prostitute]."

This gift from Master Ji is not an unimportant one. It is no exaggeration to say that with this one in Li Mo's hand, there is absolutely no problem in changing to an apartment in the capital.

"This can be regarded as a celebration for your official joining Xuantian Pavilion."

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

"That's unnecessary. It's too high-profile...just discount it."

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

"Sir, I am humbled by your humble position as King Chen, and I would like to see you."

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

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

In order to handle the case of the "Xishan Ghost King Sect", Hongmen specially allocated manpower to Li Mo. Perhaps in order to allow him to take advantage of it, he specially allocated this old acquaintance to his command.

Half a month ago, Li Mo wanted to call Chen Wangdu senior.

But now, Chen Wangdu has become his subordinate.

You know, Chen Wangdu has been working hard for more than thirty years to reach his current position, and he has been at the front line for twenty years.

This kind of resume can be regarded as a senior qualification.

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 further.

For someone like him who was lucky enough to survive for two years, retire and live in seclusion, and live a peaceful life for a few days, he would be able to die a good death, which would be like smoke rising from his ancestral graves.

"Old Chen, come in."

Li Mo gave the recruitment signal.

"You guys chat."

Master Ji stood up very wisely. He knew that Li Mo was no longer what he used to be. He was considered a member of the public family. Since the people from Xuantian Pavilion found this place, it must be for official business.

As he spoke, he went downstairs with cold eyes. When he passed by Chen Wangdu, the latter glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sir..." Chen Wangdu walked over.

"Old Chen, we are all familiar with you, so there is no need to be so formal. Just call me by my name."

Li Mo was extremely satisfied with Hongmen's arrangements. After all, Chen Wangdu was an old acquaintance. From Longyuan Mansion, to Wangxuan City, until he entered the capital, this senior took good care of him.

Now working together, Li Mo seems to be extremely comfortable and relaxed.

"Your Excellency has a different status now, so some etiquette is inevitable." Chen Wangdu said respectfully.

The rules of Xuantian Pavilion are not directed at any one person. Now that Li Mo is in a high position, he must abide by his duties.

Thunder, rain, dew, everything changes in an instant, he has seen too many such things.

When Li Mo saw this, he didn't force it: "You came here because..."

"This subordinate is here to deliver the files from [Ghost King Sect]."

As he spoke, Chen Wangdu escaped from his arms and took out a black iron box. It was sealed with official locks, poured with fire paint, and the seal of Xuantian Pavilion was branded on it.

"Ghost King Sect..."

Li Mo raised his brows, tied the iron box, opened the paint, opened the lock with the newly acquired official seal, took out the sealed file, and immediately opened it to look at it eagerly.

"Sir, the identity of your friend..."

Chen Wangdu turned around and looked at the empty stairs, hesitating to speak.

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

"The material of his clothes is from [Bahexuan]... It's a business in the imperial village and is never open to the public. Ordinary officials can't buy the materials there."

Chen Wangdu has been in the capital for so many years, and may not have any bright spots in terms of strength, but his ability to identify people and objects can be described as vicious.

"Would you like to buy it from Huangzhuang?" Li Mo paused slightly, thoughtfully.

"I'm afraid the identity of your friend is not simple." Chen Wangdu whispered.

Li Mo murmured, but did not finish his sentence. After a moment, he slowly put down the file in his hand.

"Then the Ghost King Sect gathered in the suburbs of Xishan for a big tomb?" Li Mo showed a strange expression.

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

Chen Wangdu's words stopped abruptly.

The general trend of the world changes with the passage of time.

The so-called dragon vein also refers to birth, old age, illness and death.

The strongest one is naturally the true dragon vein that breeds the common master 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 the world. They have lost their royal energy and dragon veins due to changes in the world. The oldest among them is in Beimang Desolate Hill. Now it is one of the eight great demons and immortals in the world [Beisha Xuanzhang] ]'s dojo.

The so-called [Long Ji Shang Point] is a top-notch pattern in the overall situation of Feng Shui. It is generally a branch derived from the true dragon vein.

The capital city is the residence of the true dragon, the place with the strongest dragon energy in the world. As time goes by, the royal energy leaks out, and some "little dragons" will inevitably be raised.

This [Long Ji Shang Cave] is an "horned dragon" raised by the dragon veins in the capital.

"Sir, as far as I know, the [Long Ji Shang Cave] is the best in the underworld. If you are psychic, it can be hidden underground, lurking automatically, and is extremely difficult to find... After a long time, it has not even grown... …dirty stuff.”

Chen Wangdu whispered: "This [Longji Shang Cave] 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 [Long Ji Shang Cave] and turn it into an Oni Tomb..."

Having said this, Chen Wangdu shuddered.

This kind of large tomb steals Feng Shui and seizes the fortune. If the yin and yang are reversed and turned into a ghost grave, it has the power to change the world and the world, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Ghost King Sutra!?" Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

What Bai Xiaoqian awakened that day was the [Ghost Swallowing Technique]. As her cultivation continued to break through and improve, this mysterious skill has long changed from what it used to be, and has now transformed into the more mysterious [Ghost King Sutra].

Longji's upper acupoint turns into a ghost grave, which is a taboo method in the "Ghost King Sutra".

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

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

"Guixu..." Li Mo pondered for a moment and then asked.

"Who is the owner of that tomb?"

"this……"

Chen Wangdu looked embarrassed: "That is an ancient tomb, and the geographical map of the capital is not recorded... There is also another trouble. The masters of Wumen are also eyeing the Ghost King Sect..."

"After all, if a sect suddenly appears, it is considered within their jurisdiction."

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

Chen Wangdu's words didn't need to be explained too clearly. Li Mo already understood that this involved a fight between sects.

"We really can't let them take advantage of this case."

As he spoke, Li Mo stood up and strode out of the Youlong Pavilion.

…

The outskirts of Xishan.

At dusk, the setting sun splashes like blood on the mountain col.

A huge gap extends from the mountain.

"I found it... After all, our Wumen found the entrance to this ancient tomb first."

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

"It looks very deep."

"We'd better wait for Senior Brother Han Jingfei, it seems very dangerous here."

"It is a great achievement to find Long Ji's upper acupoint and kill the Ghost King Sect."

"Senior brother, there is a big monument here... Come and take a look."

Amid the exclamations, martial arts masters swarmed forward. The broken ancient inscriptions were half exposed in the loess, and it seemed that the identity of the owner of this tomb could be vaguely revealed.

"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.

"The twenty-fifth year of Yuanfeng... Li Mo's tomb!?"