The founder of all religions

Dark shadows appear in the sky under the bright moon, and demons are frightened to death.

If you ask about this demon's true name, call him Taoist Taoist Master Nian Jijie.

Under the vast moonlight, the skinny young man stood in front of the ancient cave, dressed in cloth and carrying a demonic aura. His cold eyes swept across the crowd, bringing a strange sense of oppression.

"It's him...it's him...he's the monster..."

At this moment, the spies from the Demon Catching Hall shouted loudly, with a hint of urgency and fear.

That day, it was this demon who showed off his ferocity and killed them so badly that they were completely defeated in the Demon Catching Hall and lost their troops. The aura of blood and oppression was unforgettable until death.

"Wanjie Mountain has been deserted for many years, but I didn't expect it to support a monster like you?"

Chen Pingping frowned coldly, she moved her wrist, and the powerful spiritual energy rolled up, like a light stain from the sky, rising in her palm.

With her eyesight, she could naturally tell that although the monster in front of her was powerful, its cultivation level was at best between that of a second-level spirit monster, which was equivalent to the realm of a human [Resident Miao Realm].

It's just that this demon ghost got some kind of opportunity, his movements were strange, and his demonic aura was astonishing, so he just managed to suffocate everyone.

Chen Pingping is the apple of Chen Changkong's eye. He has been nourished by big medicines since he was a child. He has also been taught by a butcher. His cultivation has reached the peak of [Residing in the Miao Realm]. Facing such monsters, he naturally has enough confidence and is completely unafraid.

"You all stand down and let's see how I capture him." Chen Pingping showed strong confidence.

Even in the [Living Miao Realm], her strength is among the best.

In the Demon Catching Hall, Chen Pingping's business ability is also second to none. She is able to sit in her current position not by relying on Chen Changkong, but by relying on her own strength and means.

"Senior Sister Chen's [Demon Suppressing Spirit Talisman Skill] has already gained three points from the hall master, so it's easy to take down this demon."

Seeing Chen Pingping take action, everyone's hearts finally fell to the ground.

The demon-suppressing and demon-sealing technique is a technique passed down from generation to generation in the [Monster Catching Hall]. It can turn a body's spiritual energy into a demon-sealing talisman.

Now, among the young disciples in the Demon Catching Hall, only Chen Pingping has reached the "Thousand Talisman" realm.

Because of this, Chen Pingping never failed when he was trying to catch monsters.

Now, everyone can finally see the grace of [Demon Suppressing Spirit Talisman Skill] again.

"All the qi transformation talismans, listen to my orders, and their spirits will change a thousand times..."

Chen Pingping whispered in a deep voice, and the spiritual energy around his body seemed to boil, giving birth to a scorching glow, and strange runes slowly took shape as the spiritual light disappeared.

The powerful air waves caused the earth to shake and the vegetation to tremble.

"You evildoer...it only takes a moment..." Chen Pingping could already see success or failure in his confident eyes.

"How arrogant to be so careless about life and death."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Chen Pingping's expression changed when she heard "arrogant". Just as she was about to retreat instinctively, the black figure had already arrived in front of her.

Chen Pingping suddenly raised his head and suddenly saw those cold eyes, which saw through everything and revealed a deep sense of teasing.

"This speed..."

Chen Pingping's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly sank to the bottom.

boom……

When the cold words fell completely, the spiritual energy wrapped around him suddenly shattered, and a gap was torn open by the extremely fast black shadow. The runes that were about to take shape suddenly exploded, and the surging force was like a roaring wind. , shaking the mountains and fields.

"How...how could this happen?"

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly, they couldn't believe it.

When they reacted, Taoist Mosquito had already arrived and tore apart Chen Pingping's defenses. The middle door opened wide, completely exposing him to this monster.

Such a speed was as straight as a ghost, like thunder and lightning. It was so fast that it even avoided everyone's visual reaction.

At this moment, everyone vaguely understood why this demon ghost was so difficult to deal with and was able to make the Demon Catching Hall lose its troops.

At such a speed, even Chen Pingping stumbled and hated it.

The mosquito Taoist was indifferent, his skinny arm was like a spear, stabbing Chen Pingping's chest.

"Your speed ranks among the top ten among the monsters I've seen."

Suddenly, a soft voice suddenly sounded...

Taoist Mosquito's expression suddenly changed. Li Mo seemed to appear out of thin air, riding on the strong wind, and crossed his path in front of Chen Pingping. His aura was so powerful that the Chief Criminal Officer of the Monster Catching Hall was blown away.

"Humanity……"

Taoist Mosquito's eyes suddenly darkened, and his skinny arm suddenly turned around. The demonic aura wrapped around him, as if his sharp edge was revealed, suddenly showing ferociousness, and he drew directly towards Li Mo's neck.

Buzz…

Li Mo stood still and let the sharp palm strike.

The next moment, his neck suddenly stretched out, and the demonic energy fell like a sharp edge, and the agitated air surged towards the surroundings like ripples.

The mosquito Taoist's face suddenly trembled, and his palms felt numb. A terrifying counter-shock force reverberated along his arms, shaking away all the entangled evil spirits.

Almost at the same moment, half of his body became extremely numb, his blood was stagnant, and he could hardly move.

"This is not human!?"

The mosquito Taoist's eyes widened, as if a voice was roaring.

Whether it is a human being or a demon, the neck is one of the most fragile parts of the body. The [Mosquito Knife] used to resist it was not injured at all, and most of his demons were shattered by the force of the shock alone. ?

What kind of physical fitness is this! ?

Buzz…

Almost as soon as he thought, Taoist Mosquito chose to retreat. He turned into a black shadow, too fast to be caught, and he was ten feet away from Li Mo in an instant.

As a qualified demon ghost, accurately judging the strength of the enemy and ourselves is the most basic ability.

The power of the human in front of him may be higher than it, but when it comes to speed, Taoist Mosquito has absolute confidence.

This is also the biggest reason why it can survive to this day.

"Human, compare speed, you..."

The mosquito Taoist sneered in his heart, but he subconsciously raised his head and the smile on his face instantly solidified.

There was no longer Li Mo in sight, and the place where the latter originally stood was empty without a single figure.

"What kind of arrogance makes you so reckless."

Suddenly, scornful words came from behind, and every word was exactly the same as the taunting Taoist Mosquito had just said to Chen Pingping.

"What a speed!"

Chen Pingping looked up. Even with her strength, she could barely see clearly. There was a figure following closely behind the black form of Taoist Mosquito. The terrifying speed caused the surrounding air to distort. In a trance, The two figures seemed to merge into one, irrespective of each other and unable to break away.

The roar rising at such speed was like the air bursting, hurting the eardrums.

"Li Mo...is this the strength of the new leader?" Chen Pingping covered his ears and gritted his silver teeth.

Throughout the past thirty years, I am afraid that no new leader in the history of Xuantian Pavilion has the talent and strength to match this monster.

"Human... I admit your strength, but when it comes to speed... I will never lose..."

At this moment, a bloody light suddenly appeared in the demonic aura that soared into the sky.

Suddenly, Li Mo's figure stopped abruptly. He raised his eyes and saw that the skinny young man finally revealed his true form in the hot demonic aura.

It was a black mosquito with blood-colored Aedes mosquitoes on its body. It had six oscillating wings and a beard as long as a needle. It had a terrifying aura that made hundreds of ghosts startled.

"There is a vision."

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely saw the figure of the black mosquito emerging with a bloody light. There seemed to be a figure gestating in it, like a human baby, all the evil spirits gathered together, and thousands of spiritual lights came true.

Against the background of the strange phenomenon, the black mosquito's aura quickly became stronger, and its vibrating wings made its figure become increasingly blurry, making it difficult to lock on.

"Human, if you can keep up, then follow." The mosquito Taoist's voice spread throughout the mountains and fields, showing great confidence.

This is the biggest opportunity for mosquitoes.

No one would have thought that there was a terrifying demon hidden in Wanjie Mountain. It was like the corpses of thousands of infants were fused and stuck together, slowly gestating in a river of blood. Thousands of pure yang energy poured into that place like a spiritual light. A river of blood nourishes demons and ghosts.

That day, Taoist Mosquito discovered the whereabouts of this demon ghost. By chance, he actually bit off part of a blood lotus bred in the blood river.

At this point, its body has mutated and gained unexpected power.

Of course, because of its unintentional actions, there seemed to be something wrong with the demon's head. It fell into a deep sleep and was unable to conceive.

Rumble…

Black clouds crossed, the demonic wind stirred, raging in Wanjie Mountain, and even the bright moon was covered.

Everyone was horrified. They felt that there was darkness in front of them. Under the light of a few stars, the black mosquito turned into a blood shadow. The speed was more than ten times faster than before.

The shaking air seemed to have turned into a knife, cutting the rock wall into pieces and causing boulders to roll down.

The raging demonic energy made everyone feel terrified and almost breathless.

"It is indeed no ordinary ghost..."

The color on Chen Pingping's face had long since disappeared. Even if an ordinary demon ghost hid in the mountains and practiced hard, it would never be possible for him to cultivate to this level, let alone just a mosquito turning into a demon.

Such visions cannot come true unless there is great opportunity.

"Human, who is arrogant now?"

The voice of the Mosquito Taoist came rolling in, as if coming from all directions, omnipresent and omnipotent.

Everyone was horrified, only to see blood shadows all over the sky, erratic, occupying almost every corner.

Such a monster and such a speed are frightening to people.

“Now we can rank in the top five.”

At this moment, a faint sigh sounded on Wanjie Mountain in the dark night.

"The candle illuminates the dark sky!"

The next moment, the blood shadows all over the sky stopped for a moment, and everyone felt a strange feeling in their hearts. It seemed that they saw Li Mo's figure coming from the dark night, only the outline but not the shape.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a strange phenomenon behind him. The shadow of a big snake rose slowly, its huge body suddenly spread out, and in the blink of an eye it occupied the top of the huge mountain.

"This...this is..."

Chen Pingping's beautiful eyes trembled, she couldn't believe it.

At this moment, the phantom of the big snake slowly opened its eyes, like a candle in the dark night, illuminating all the realms of the black sky.

In an instant, everyone's minds seemed to be attracted by that wisp of candlelight, their souls fell, and their spiritual awareness was extinguished.

Even Taoist Mosquito stayed in mid-air, his eyes blankly staring at the wisp of candlelight behind Li Mo.

At this moment, Li Mo's eyes were deep and mysterious. Under the illumination of the candlelight, they penetrated directly into the mosquito Taoist's spiritual sense, seeing through his heart and understanding everything.

Suddenly, everything about Mr. Mosquito's past was flowing in Li Mo's heart like light and shadow, and he could grasp every bit of it.

A weak mosquito turned into a demon inside a coffin, and the rotting corpse became its nourishment.

Along with it, there are other weak monsters.

When the coffin shattered, a powerful human monk took all these weak monsters away.

At that time, the weak mosquito realized that their birth was all due to the human monk in front of him, who raised them and created them.

Such a gift of reinvention made these demons and ghosts regard him as a divine master.

At that time, the weak mosquito knew the name of the immortal.

Liushen Taoist.

He is different from other human monks. Not only does he never dislike these humble and weak monsters, but he teaches them the way to practice and the way to be kind and do good.

Therefore, the weak mosquito and its companions, grateful for the kindness, not only never kill, but even help others and do good deeds in time.

"It is the nature of mosquitoes to suck blood. You should not hold a pomegranate all day long. This is against nature."

"Stinky fly, what do you know? It's okay for you to eat excrement. How can I be a glutton for blood because I have been greatly favored by the immortal?"

"Sister Butterfly, please persuade it quickly. Mosquitoes don't suck blood. It's embarrassing and eye-catching."

"Brother Mantis, let him go."

The bright light and shadow may be the happiest life of that weak mosquito.

Until one day, the setting sun was like blood, reflecting on the village that had turned into a piece of scorched earth.

Human heads hung high on the dead trees at the head of the village, their eyes widened, bursting with fear and unwillingness before death.

In the entire village, there were one hundred and thirty-seven people, men, women, old and young, with no one left alive, not even a baby.

In the bronze basin, the hearts are rising and falling, and the essence and blood are flowing, gathering in the basin, brewing a wonderful potion...

"Immortal...immortal chief...what happened here?"

The weak mosquito asked in horror. The other little demons were also horrified when faced with such a scene that seemed like purgatory.

"what happened?"

At this moment, Taoist Liushen slowly turned around, holding a heart that had not yet dried up in his hand, with blood stains remaining on the corner of his mouth.

A ferocious smile appeared on his face, completely different from his usual compassionate appearance.

"The monster was so cruel and cruel that he slaughtered the entire village. How disgusting."

"Monster? Where did the monster come from?"

At this moment, the mantis next to him couldn't help but ask.

Buzz…

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of sword light swept across and cut the mantid's body into two halves. The mantid's eyes widened and he looked straight at Taoist Liushen, as if he couldn't believe it until he died.

"Of course it's you..."

Taoist Liushen sneered: "Human beings are the primates of all things and are good materials for refining medicine... It's a pity that you have committed the serious crime of killing, so I can only do justice for heaven."

Cold words fell faintly among the ruins.

In a prosperous world, so many lives always need to be accounted for.

"Chief Immortal, you..."

The weak mosquito was trembling and couldn't believe it.

"What kind of immortal, you are the demon...you raised us just to make us talk back..."

At this moment, the fly demon shouted loudly and rushed towards the Six Gods Taoist first.

"Trash like you only has this little value."

Taoist Liushen sneered. He didn't even look at it, he just walked towards him.

The fly demon burned instantly, turned into a ball of fire, and turned into ashes amidst the heart-rending cry.

"Smelly fly..." The weak mosquito's eyes were wide open.

"Go quickly."

At this moment, the colorful butterfly flew high into the sky, its scales covered with pink, and floated towards the Six Gods Taoist.

"madness!"

Taoist Liushen waved his long sleeves, spread the scale powder, intertwined his five fingers, and directly took the girl transformed into a butterfly demon into his hand.

The delicate girl kicked her legs wildly in the air. In the end, she only heard a soft click and her neck was broken.

"It's not natural to kill good people and take credit... What's more, you are just monsters."

Taoist Liushen sneered, threw the girl's body aside casually, and then looked at the weak mosquito quietly.

At this moment, his whole body was trembling, and he looked at the fallen corpses of his companions one by one, his trembling eyes full of fear and sadness.

"You're a mosquito demon who can't even suck blood...you're more useless than them."

Taoist Liushen sneered, and with a flick of his finger, the cold wind penetrated the heart of the weak mosquito like the edge of a sword.

He looked down at the hole in his chest, feeling like his life was passing by little by little at this moment.

boom……

He fell heavily to the ground, and in a daze, he saw the Six Divine Taoists walking away.

Mosquitoes, flies, butterflies, praying mantises...the remains of these monsters were discarded in the ruins, scattered everywhere.

I don't know how long it took, but the blood of his companions soaked into its body and slowly poured into the empty wound, which actually allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Trash...trash...I'm just a waste..."

In the muddy blood, among the corpses of his companions, he looked at the vast sky, struggled feebly, and berated himself...

If he was really a real demon, maybe everything would be different.

But in fact, he was just a piece of trash that couldn't even suck blood, so he could only watch his companions fall one after another, and there was nothing he could do except tremble.

"Just die like this!"

Finally, the weak mosquito accepted its fate.

Even though his body had regained some strength to move, he still slowly lowered his head. Amidst the putrid flesh and blood of his companions, he chose to surrender to fate.

The waste should be in this mire, in this ruin, rotting to death until it and its former companions all turned into carrion, blending into one body, indistinguishable from each other.

"Trash...he deserves to die!"

The weak mosquito looked at the sky for the last time and whispered softly, like the last words left to this dirty world.

"My owner said that even waste can be recycled."

At this moment, a high-pitched voice sounded, and a huge figure blocked the vast sky.

The weak mosquito struggled to open his eyes and saw a big bird landing in front of him. Under the bright eyes, he looked so tall and majestic and unattainable.

"You...who are you?"

"My name is Peng Kun!!" The big bird whispered with fluttering wings, looking indifferently at the mosquitoes in the putrid mire.