The founder of all religions

There is a barren mountain in Liangzhou, and its name is Qingping.

"The Blue Sky Avenue is like duckweed!?" Li Mo couldn't help but feel strange when he heard this name and blurted it out.

Rumble…

Just at this moment, there was a rumble in the sky and dark clouds gathered, as if heavy rain was coming.

"Um!?"

Feng Wannian looked at the suddenly changing sky outside the window and said calmly: "You should wear a tall hat... It's just an ordinary barren mountain, and the grass can't grow three feet high..."

According to the secret records of Xuantian Pavilion, Qingping Mountain is located in a remote place. It is not high among the many surrounding barren mountains. It is also very inconspicuous and has no spirit. Not even a few wild fruits can grow. The local Talented men traveling to the mountains and meeting friends all walked around the road.

On the other hand, Feilai Mountain is a beautiful place that has taken away a trace of the heaven and earth's fortune. Throughout the ages, countless masters have practiced Xuan Gong and secret techniques here and shared that kind of luck.

Today, although Feilai Mountain is not as good as in ancient times, it is still regarded as a treasure land, which is just suitable for Feng Wannian to refine the natal magic sword.

"When do you plan to leave?" Li Mo asked.

"In three days."

"So urgent?"

Refining the natal magic sword is no small matter. Even with Feng Wannian's current strength and foundation, he is only 40% sure. It stands to reason that he should be well prepared and have every strategy in place.

"Time waits for us not." Feng Wannian said with a solemn expression.

Since entering seclusion, he has become even more wary of the mysterious [Xuantian Dao Seed], and an invisible sense of oppression seems to follow him.

Therefore, Feng Wannian was eager to take that step and verify the gains gained from the retreat.

"I know, I'll accompany you on this trip." Li Mo nodded.

For the Overbearing Swordsman, the Shangmiao Realm is a gateway to life and death. Naturally, he has to go there in person to guard the gate.

"Of course you have to follow. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be worried." Feng Wannian grinned lightly.

This is the life-and-death best friend. At the critical moment, there is no need to ask or answer at all. Everything is a tacit understanding.

"There are still three days left, I have to prepare well, and you should also explain to the door." Feng Wannian reminded.

After all, Li Mo today is the Hongmen military governor, an official of the imperial court... He naturally has to explain something before leaving the capital.

"Remember, don't let this matter leak out." Feng Wannian reminded.

Although you need to use other excuses to leave Beijing, otherwise... As a domineering sword type, there are many people watching overtly and covertly.

If those people knew that Feng Wannian was about to take a serious risk, they would probably follow him like flies.

"Of course I know."

Li Mo nodded.

After explaining everything, Feng Wannian stood up and left, leaving only the yellowed ancient book behind.

Outside the window, the strong wind rolled up dark clouds, blowing coolness into the room, blowing the yellowed ancient book. A lonely hill was painted on the mottled pages, and next to it was an annotation written in ancient seal script:

A mountain comes from the sky, bathes in thunder and splits. The big one gets its spirit, and its name is [Feilai], and the small one gets its wilderness, and its name is [Qingping].

Qingping is hidden in Liangzhou. The mountains are as black as iron, the grass is barren, and there is very little life. There are no monks to occupy it.

In ancient times, there were sages who expressed their condolences and said that mountains come from the sky, and they should be able to reach the sky.

"In three days, Lao Feng, I will go with you."

Li Mo murmured that blessings come to the soul, and misfortunes depend on each other. In these days, he began to comprehend the "Taishan Book of Life and Death", and he seemed to have a vague feeling. I am afraid that this trip will be full of changes and will not be so easy.

Because of this, Li Mo just offered to guard the gate for Feng Wannian.

"Taishan's Book of Life and Death...there's something..." Li Mo slowly closed his eyes.

Among the many demons and ghosts he released, that stone was the least important... At least the waste baby was still alive at the beginning, it was just a little waste.

But that stone didn't even know whether it was alive or dead. The only thing that made Li Mo sure that this thing still existed was the awakened [Taishan Book of Life and Death].

From then on, Li Mo placed the stone in the back mountain of Luofu and was guarded by monkeys.

"Let's go back and take a look sometime."

Li Mo waved his hand and put away the ancient scrolls on the table.

…

In the evening, Xingchen Tower.

Since Yuan Changqing's death, the courtyard where this small building is located has become a lot cooler. There are no people around during the day and there are few lights at night.

But on this day, there were lights in front of the pavilion.

The green gauze is floating, and there seems to be a figure sitting in it. Although the sandalwood in the incense burner is not precious, it has the charm of temple incense.

"Huo Qingqing, why did you invite me here?"

Under the cold moonlight, Chu Nian came attentively. Her beautiful eyes were shining with hope, but her temperament was extremely cold. It seemed that only when she faced Heitian could she reveal the delicate side of a woman.

"I need to borrow some soldiers and horses from the Tianshi Mansion to help me surround Feilaishan."

An indifferent voice came from the pavilion.

"Fei Lai Shan!?" Chu Nianxin's eyes narrowed slightly.

As the young master of the Tianshi Mansion, she had naturally heard of this treasure place, but since Hei Jian practiced Xuan Kung here three hundred years ago, no one had paid attention to this place for a long time.

"You are a member of the Infinite Swordsman family and have a respected position in the Xuantian Pavilion. Why do you still need to borrow soldiers and horses from me?" Chu Nianxin questioned.

"I think... he is hunting the [Domineering Sword Type]... so he has to borrow the power of outsiders."

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind Chu Nianxin.

In the pavilion, the mysterious figure couldn't help but straighten up when he heard the words, and seemed to cast his gaze.

"who are you?"

Huo Qingqing looked at Qiu Baichi, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with Chu Nianxin, and couldn't help asking in a deep voice.

"You want to hunt [Domineering Sword Seed]... This is something Xuantian Pavilion doesn't want to see, so you have to borrow people from Tianshi Mansion to use the net to prevent the news from leaking." Qiu Baichi didn't answer, but just said lightly Said.

"The most intelligent must die young... People who are too smart are destined not to live long." Huo Qingqing was noncommittal.

"Why should I help you?" Chu Nianxin sneered.

Although they were both members of Xingchen Tower, they were not close friends on weekdays. What's more, Chu Nianxin was not willing to wade into the muddy waters of Xuanmen Sword Seed.

"Chu Nianxin, you should know that you are upholding the will of [Xuantian Dao Seed]... Feng Wannian has a rebellious heart, which is a big taboo..."

The name Huo Wuqing mentioned made Chu Nianxin's face change color.

"Xuan Tian Tao Seed... It seems that the rumors are true. Have you really seen... that person?" Chu Nianxin blurted out in shock.

"I know that behind you is the Seventeenth Prince... I think he is happy to sell this favor."

Huo Qingqing whispered softly, and the scent of sandalwood in the pavilion swayed suddenly.

"You can go back and ask the Seventeenth Prince what he means."

"No need, we've done this for you."

At this moment, Qiu Baichi suddenly spoke.

In the pavilion, the figure raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but look at Qiu Baichi.

"Can you be her master?"

"Of course you can." Chu Nianxin replied first.

"So, you are really not a small character." Huo Qingqing glanced at Qiu Baichi with a deep look.

"By the way, you are wrong about one thing..."

Qiu Baichi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "What we uphold is not the will of the seventeenth prince..."

"But ourselves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Baichi's deep eyes flashed with a dark color, as if it were a dark night and a dark sky, mysterious, sneaky, and unpredictable.

…

Two days later.

The bright moon is in the sky, flying down the mountain.

On the long and narrow mountain road, if you look up, Feilai Mountain, which stretches for 800 miles, looks like a peach kernel, with rugged rocks and steep and fierce rocks.

The Eight Treasures Zen Machine is hidden in the peaks and mountains, and there are bells and spirits coming up from the sky.

"It is indeed a treasure place. It has been like this despite the experience of previous generations."

Li Mo was walking on the mountain road, looking at the night coming to the mountain, and couldn't help but sigh.

It is hard to imagine such a strange mountain. Qingping Mountain, which comes from the same source, is actually a barren mountain.

"Sir, why don't you see the domineering sword type?"

At this moment, Yu Zhaoyue followed closely.

These days, there are extremely unusual troop movements in the Tianshi Mansion. As Li Mo's insider, Yu Zhaoyue naturally passed the news to Li Mo.

Li Mo made some guesses and realized that this group of people was heading towards Feilaishan, so he took the first step.

"Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked." Li Mo said calmly, holding the little fox in his arms.

"I... said too much." Yu Zhaoyue's beautiful face trembled slightly.

Ever since she came back from the underground palace of Tianshi Ancestral Hall, her awe for Li Mo has almost been imprinted in her pelvis, and she doesn't dare to show any disobedience or disrespect.

"As a swordsman, Lao Feng can spy on Huo Wuqing's secrets, so the other party can naturally spy on his secrets..." Li Mo's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but think.

Huo Qingqing is a member of Xingchen Tower, and Chu Nianxin, who happens to be from Tianshi Mansion, is also...

"Is it this stinky bitch again? Lao Ta Ma is against me." Li Mo's face was cold, and he immediately thought of the person behind the scenes.

"Do they want to surround Feilai Mountain and catch turtles in the jar?"

"Looking at the mobilized manpower and deployment, it should be like this." Yu Zhaoyue nodded.

"You have someone in your hand, right?" Li Mo sneered.

He also had people in his hands. Before leaving, he had already settled Zhu Gangxi, Wang Jiu, and Kui Gang in Wangxuan City, waiting for him to give the order to kill them directly.

Not to mention, there is a big bird that followed Li Mo to Beijing and is now hiding somewhere.

You know, among the many demons released by Li Mo, Big Bird ranks fifth in strength, excluding the most mysterious number one demon, second only to Monkey, Three Eyes, and Big Snake.

Of course, this is just Li Mo's ranking during the Luofu Mountain era.

For a long time after that, Li Mo also released many demons and ghosts one after another, and their cultivation levels also improved by leaps and bounds, such as Bai Xiaoqian, Rabbit, Jinlin, Little Black Cat, Holy Infant Boy, Waste Baby, Ksitigarbha Boy, and Pig Gang Hyena. , Wang Jiu, Kui Gang, etc.

The techniques for awakening these monsters and ghosts are also quite explosive, and they have practiced hard to achieve mysteries. I really don’t know if their current strength is not comparable.

"Anyone who dares to come will be killed." Li Mo sneered in his heart, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Feng Wannian was his dead brother. If he really dared to take advantage of him, none of him would survive.

Yu Zhaoyue couldn't help but shuddered when he saw the sudden murderous intent in Li Mo's eyes, as if he had been stripped naked.

"There is an inn in this mountain?"

At this moment, something unexpected happened, and a flicker of light attracted Yu Zhaoyue's attention.

Among the mountains and trees, an old inn came into view. Under the moonlight, the flags and flags were swaying, as if to attract guests.

"This is the only way to Wangxuan City, so it's not unusual to have an inn."

Li Mo said casually and walked straight over.

In front of the inn, chicken feathers were fluttering in the mountain breeze, and scarlet chicken blood could be seen next to it.

Li Mo pushed the door open and entered, and saw a group of young men in yellow clothes busy with their heads down, those wiping tables, those carrying plates...

"The weasel pays New Year greetings to the rooster, is he overestimating his ability!?"

When Li Mo looked up, he saw a line of large characters written crookedly on the beam of the inn.

"Sir, please come inside."

At this moment, a thin man who looked like a shopkeeper came up to him, with a professional smile on his face that made his mustache tremble.

"Shopkeeper, what special dishes do you have here?" Li Mo sat down and asked casually.

"The guest officer asked a wonderful question. We have braised chicken, three-yellow chicken, white-cut chicken, beggar's chicken, hanging oven roasted chicken, fresh-fried baby chicken, salt-and-pepper spicy chicken..."

The shopkeeper's instructions were neat, and he ordered more than thirty dishes in one go.

"Why are they all chickens?" Yu Zhaoyue couldn't help but interjected.

"Hey, we only have chickens here..." The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and gave Yu Zhaoyue a cold look, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"Then let's eat chicken." Li Mo glanced sideways, picked up the teacup on the table, and said calmly.

"The guest will still eat it..." The shopkeeper chuckled and said, "I wonder what kind of food the guest would like?"

"It doesn't matter what you eat... the most important thing is to be clean... tell Huang Pizi in the kitchen not to drop his hair into the pot." Li Mo whispered casually.

"Who are you?" When the shopkeeper heard this, his color suddenly changed.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I can tell at a glance that you are not human."

At this moment, Li Mo gave a soft drink.

Buzz…

Almost at the same moment, a fierce demonic energy rushed out from the shopkeeper's body, and the long yellow tail surged out and swept directly towards Li Mo.

"Spirit demon!?" Yu Zhaoyue's face turned pale.

She never expected that there would be a nest of weasels hiding in this inn, and the shopkeeper in front of her was a spirit-level master.

"The cultivation level is good. He must have just broken through the Nine Furnaces."

Li Mo sat still and just stretched out an index finger to block the meat tail that was carrying a huge amount of power.

"You..." The shopkeeper's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. He knew that he had met an expert.

Seeing his expression, Li Mo made a light swipe with his finger, and the huge long tail lost its center of gravity, and flew out directly with the shopkeeper, hitting the wall heavily.

Whoosh...

Almost at the same moment, a huge yellow-skinned creature jumped out of the smoke, laughing like a hound, with faint eyes glowing with scarlet luster, and rushed directly outside the inn.

It knew that with its own strength, it was no match for the human in front of it.

"Huang Zhangdian, why do you attack someone when you see a superior? As expected, let's meet him."

At this moment, Li Mo smiled, he hooked his fingers, and the huge yellow leather piece floated into the air and landed in front of Li Mo.

"You are..." The yellow-skinned man stared at Li Mo with a look of surprise. The man in front of him could actually call out his surname and official position.

You know, he is a demon ghost recruited by Xuantian Pavilion. He specially opens an inn here to monitor people coming and going and gather information.

After all, this is the main road to the capital. There are many people, so it is natural to spread your eyes.

He is one of them.

"My name is Li Mo, and I am the military governor of Hongmen."

"It turns out that the Lord is here..." Huang Pizi was startled, and quickly returned to the appearance of the shopkeeper, kneeling down to worship.

"Little Huang Shulang, I'd like to meet you, sir."

"Weasel?" Yu Zhaoyue showed a strange color, for fear that others would not know it was a ghost! ?

"My lord, I have misunderstood. I am Shu from the land of Shu. I am the husband of my husband... Thousands of mountains in the land of Shu look forward to my husband... I have read some books since I was young."

Huang Shulang seems to be extremely proud of his name, full of bookishness.

"Get up and answer the question." Li Mo raised his hand to signal.

Before leaving, he had made sufficient preparations. Knowing that there were spies from Xuantian Pavilion here, he got all the files and transfer orders.

Now, Li Mo can directly dispatch the manpower here to check all the information about Feilaishan.

"How many years have you been in charge of this stall?" Li Mo asked casually.

"Replying to your lord, nothing more, nothing less, a full thirteen years, seven months and eight days." Huang Shulang replied respectfully.

"What's going on?" Li Mo casually pointed at the crooked characters on the scale:

The weasel pays New Year greetings to the rooster, overestimating his ability! !

"Sir, it's a long story..." When Huang Shulang saw Li Mo talking about it, tears filled his eyes and his voice had a hint of crying.

"A bald chicken lives here in the mountains... no, it's a bully chicken... bullying the weak and setting fires for fun... it's really not a human being..." Huang Shulang said sadly.