The founder of all religions

The ninth day has passed, and the cold winter is gradually getting better.

However, this year's north wind is more stubborn than before, still like a knife, leaving pedestrians on the road sparse.

Especially in the past few days, the nine gates of the capital have been closed, and the imperial guards can even be seen on the streets.

This situation seems extremely abnormal.

Except for the fire in the capital eighteen years ago, according to the usual practice, there is only one situation that can cause such a strange phenomenon.

Some people say that the Tian family is afraid of big changes. He is too old and is about to die, and the upheaval of mountains and rivers may be around the corner.

For such rumors, some people feel horrified, while others are excited... The transition between the old and the new is always accompanied by bloody storms, and similarly, there will still be big stars rising to create a new era.

Back then, Emperor Qian, who was in his prime, ascended to the supreme throne through blood and bones.

The current head of the Tianshi Mansion and the previous head of the Xuantian Pavilion... they all gradually rose to fame from that time and stepped onto the splendid stage of the world.

Faced with such rumors, the imperial court did not seem to take any action to suppress it. Soldiers and horses came and went every day, seemingly searching for something.

…

Beijing, Langya Mountain.

The moon is high in the sky, and the snow that is gradually melting in the mountains is printed with a blur of white.

In the quiet Fuli Palace, the smoke curled up from the three-legged incense burner and turned into a thread, lingering in front of the green gauze curtain.

"Have you found out? What happened to the Tianshi Mansion? Even the palace was alarmed."

At this moment, an indifferent voice came out from the green gauze curtain, and the flickering candlelight made the figure even more mysterious.

"Your Highness Seventeenth, the Tianshi Mansion is tightly covered, but how can there be an airtight wall in this world?"

Suddenly, the ancient bronze mirror on the blue table actually spoke.

"The Tianshi Mansion seems to have lost something... something very important?"

"what?"

Inside the green gauze tent, the figure swayed, revealing a hint of curiosity: "I heard... Wang Shendao has rushed back... but this old guy hasn't shown his face in many years."

The ancient bronze mirror had a strange brilliance, as if it was extremely afraid of that name.

Wang Shendao, that is the current master of the palace, the greatest contributor to assisting Emperor Qian in ascending the throne.

"It is said to be a treasure left by the founder of Tianshi Mansion. It has been suppressed in the Ancestral Thunder Pond for a long time. Now...it is lost."

"Is there such a thing?" The Seventeenth Prince asked in surprise.

The Zulei Pond is the supreme treasure of the Tianshi Mansion, and it has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The treasures left behind by the ancestors were suppressed in such a large-scale murder weapon, and they were actually stolen?

"This...can't be wrong, right?"

"It's absolutely true...I heard that the Tianshi Mansion is in chaos...many people have been killed..." Gu Zhuo Bronze Mirror sneered.

All the treasures left behind by the Grand Master were lost. This was a major event that broke the heavens. Naturally, someone needed to take the blame. Heads were rolling and blood was flowing. This was just the beginning. What was to follow was the conflict between the factions within the Tianshi Mansion. Strife and fighting, using excuses to cleanse each other...

Since ancient times, such things have been common among major powers.

"What the hell...who could it be?" The seventeenth prince pondered undecided.

"The possibility of returning to the ruins is the highest..." Guzhuo Bronze Mirror said: "Next, there may be an order from above... The pressure will be on Hongmen..."

"His Royal Highness is in Hong..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold snort came from the green gauze curtain, like a muffled thunder.

The ancient bronze mirror trembled violently, and the brilliance on its surface instantly dimmed by three points.

"Your Highness, calm down... Your Highness, calm down..."

"Guixu...are they so capable?"

Inside the green gauze curtain, the seventeenth prince did not pursue him, but instead began to ponder.

"Your Highness, there is one more thing..." Gu Zhuo Bronze Mirror said cautiously.

"explain……"

"Chu Nianxin is dead!"

"Dead? How could it be?"

The Seventeenth Prince's voice trembled suddenly, as if he was even more shocked than when he heard that the Tianshi Mansion was stolen just now.

"sure?"

"I'm sure and sure..." Guzhuo Bronze Mirror said firmly: "The Fourth Heavenly Master has already mourned."

"It's impossible... there is a monster living in that woman's body... Dark sky is ominous, who can kill her?" the seventeenth prince said solemnly.

"It turns out that His Highness has already seen through it."

"Of course...she thinks she can hide it from my eyes? Since Shenzong, no one in the world knows that place better than I, the Daqian royal family..." The seventeenth prince sneered.

Krishna is the monster that comes out of there.

"It seems that it was really done by Guixu..." The Seventeenth Prince's voice was cold.

It is extremely difficult to steal the treasure left by the founder of Tianshi Mansion in the capital city. If it is said that it can also kill the monster in Chu Nianxin's body... if it is said to be Gui Xu, I'm afraid it can be considered. It's a sure thing.

"What a pity... Originally I wanted to use her to find the location of the Shenzong's forbidden area..." The voice of the seventeenth prince revealed deep helplessness and regret.

As a member of the Daqian royal family, he grew up under the influence of Shenzong's various glorious deeds since he was a child. The forbidden land of Shenzong has an unimaginable temptation for him.

Now, the only clue is broken.

"The Shenzong Forbidden Land... Sure enough... the world of mortals will never appear in that place again..."

The seventeenth prince sighed and waved his hand, and the ancient bronze mirror on the desk lost its luster in an instant.

He was the only one left in the huge palace.

Rumble…

At this moment, he crossed his legs and fell into meditation, his breathing became strange, and wisps of black clouds and smoke wrapped around him, making the whole room dim in an instant, so that his figure gradually disappeared.

"The magic method left by that monster... is really special."

The cold voice slowly sounded in the quiet palace, revealing a hint of intoxication and obsession.

…

At this moment, outside Wangxuan City.

In a deserted mountain, rumbling sounds came from a dilapidated temple.

Yan Zixia sat cross-legged in front of the collapsed altar, with black and white light surrounding her body.

She joined her hands together to form a strange seal, and wisps of black air seeped out from between her eyebrows, constantly blending into the strange seal.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the strange seal vibrated violently, and the brilliance of the clutch continued to extend to the surroundings like tentacles.

"Kurtis's life source... actually sublimated the Demon-Conquering Treasure Seal... This seal indeed hides a secret..."

Yan Zixia's eyes narrowed, observing the changes in the Demon-Conquering Treasure Seal.

After the black aura contaminated the seal, the tentacles turned into wisps of mottled light continued to intertwine and extend, and finally turned into a strange picture.

Rumble…

When the strange picture appeared in front of his eyes, the earth shook, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards Yan Zixia's body.

Thunder rumbled in the sky, as if God was angry.

Along with this, the picture album kept flickering, fleeting and difficult to grasp.

"This is... a map!?"

Yan Zixia's beautiful eyes narrowed with a strange expression.

…

Seven days later, the turmoil in the capital gradually subsided.

The nine doors were wide open, no more soldiers were seen on the road, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Li Mo knew that he was safe for the time being, and the Tianshi Mansion should not have found any clues.

In fact, since that night, the entire area of ​​a hundred miles around the tomb has been searched. Just in Li Mo's courtyard, seven waves of masters came to the Tianshi Mansion.

Fortunately, these people's cultivation is not too strong and they have never seen the reality of Biyouju. In addition, there is only one person in this courtyard, Li Mo, and he is from Xuantian Pavilion, so he did not attract any attention.

"After a while, we can let the little black cats come back."

Out of caution, Li Mo did not rush to recall the little black cat and other monsters.

This time, the little black cat got great benefits in the Zulei Pond, which laid the foundation of her thunder method.

Li Mo guessed that the little black cat must be in seclusion now. When she comes out, she will be completely different. She may be able to practice the "Nine Heavens Yingyuan Lei Bu Sutra" to great perfection. By then, her No one can predict what the success will be.

In fact, the biggest gain from this trip was not the little black cat, but the three eyes.

He took away the spirit dog ancestor who was possessed by the stock god, and also took away the most valuable three-eyed corpse... God knows how high the three-eyed person can be raised with the help of these two treasures.

It is conceivable that Sanyan's [Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique] will definitely be raised to at least one level.

By that time, the monkey may not be able to suppress him anymore.

"The monkey is in danger."

Li Mo grinned lightly, as if he had seen the monkey's manic appearance.

"Go to work, go to work..."

Li Mo looked at the rising sun. He was really not used to the absence of Ji Tian's cry, and the courtyard of Biyou Residence was also a lot deserted.

Now, only the little fox follows Li Mo.

"Fortunately you are a little waste." Li Mo rubbed the little fox's head.

"You are the waste."

The little fox shook its tail and turned its head away with an unhappy expression.

"Let's go, let's go..."

Li Mo pushed open the courtyard door and subconsciously looked in the direction of the tomb mountain. The soldiers sealing the mountain had already withdrawn.

Today's Grave Mountain is still desolate, but almost all the graves on the mountain have been dug out, and the bones are thick, which makes it even more weird.

"Why do I always feel like I've forgotten something..."

Li Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but muttered.

Ever since he came back from the Zulei Pond Secret Mansion that day, he felt restless, his right eyelid kept beating, and he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"Stop being superstitious..." Li Mo rubbed his right eye which was beating again.

"I must have been under too much pressure recently."

Thinking of this, Li Mo suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart and prepared to enter the city.

"Brother Li, where is my master?"

At this moment, a rapid and slightly panicked voice came from behind.

Li Mo turned around and looked, and a familiar face came into view.

"Are you...Tang Sanbai!?"

Li Mo was slightly distracted, then he recognized the young man in front of him. The next moment, he slapped his forehead suddenly.

"Fuck..."

Li Mo finally remembered.

"Brother Li, where is my master? He followed you out that day and never came back."

Tang Sanbai hurriedly threw himself in front of Li Mo, took his hand and asked.

"Forehead……"

Li Mo was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

"Brother Li, did something happen to my master?"

Tang Sanbai was about to cry. Since he was a child, this was the first time that he had been away from the nine thousand Taoists for such a long time.

Although he and the Nine Thousand Taoists are masters and disciples, they have the same affection as father and son.

"No, no... nothing happened..."

Li Mo patted Tang Sanbai on the shoulder and tried his best to comfort him: "Your master came back with me...how could something happen?"

"Did they come back together? Or came back piece by piece?" Tang Sanbai said with a hint of tears.

"What are you talking about? He just has something to do temporarily... Just stay here with me and come back in two days." The corners of Li Mo's eyes twitched, and his face felt a little hot.

"Really? Brother Li, I don't study well, don't lie to me."

"Of course it's true. Do I look like the kind of person who tells lies casually?"

Li Mo once again comforted him, suppressing Tang Sanbai's almost collapsed emotions, and placed him in Biyouju first.

After a moment of delay, he turned around and left the yard.

"I just said I seemed to have forgotten something..."

Li Mo looked at the graveyard with some concern.

These days, every piece of turf in the graveyard is almost turned over. If the nine thousand Taoists really had an accident, it stands to reason that they should have been dug out.

"There shouldn't be any accidents." Li Mo muttered in his heart and thought of several possibilities in an instant.

"It's better to go to the museum to find out the news first."

Thinking of this, Li Mo didn't even bother to eat breakfast, he stood up and turned into a stream of light, flying towards the capital.

…

Xuantian Pavilion, Hongmen.

As soon as Li Mo entered the government office, he saw a group of people busy going back and forth. The incense table, altar, sacrifices, seals, swords... many items that were only used for the year-end ceremony were brought out.

"Old Chen, what's going on?"

"Sir, you are here."

Chen Wangdu walked up to Li Mo, put an khaki ribbon on his hand, and motioned for him to tie it around his waist.

"The capital has not been peaceful recently... The Tianshi Mansion was robbed..." Chen Wangdu lowered his voice.

"I know this...my house has been searched several times." Li Mo said casually.

"Yesterday, the Tianshi Mansion played a copy of our Xuantian Pavilion in court..." Chen Wangdu sighed.

"Play us? What does it have to do with us?"

Li Mo's eyes widened and his expression became strange. This matter seemed to be developing in a direction he had not expected.

"The Heavenly Master's Mansion is absolutely convinced that it has solid evidence to prove that Guixu did this..."

"ah!?"

Li Mo was stunned: "Evidence? Is it true?"

"That's right... Tianshi Mansion said that Hongmen's suppression of Guixu for so many years has made no achievements. Instead, the Guixu thieves were so bold that they stole from Tianshi Mansion. This is Xuantian Mansion's fault, and it is Hongmen's fault. The door's negligence..."

"This..." Li Mo curled his lips, really not knowing what to say.

"The sect master was called over early this morning, and his face didn't look good when he came back." Chen Wangdu reminded in a low voice.

"The sect owner feels that it is unlucky, so he wants to invite the ancestor's portrait to be sacrificed."

As he spoke, Chen Wangdu pointed to a yellowed scroll that had just been hung on the altar. There was a woman painted on it. She was dressed in green clothes, without any powder, but her beautiful face showed a uniqueness that had been lost in the world. temperament.

"The first generation leader of Xuantian Pavilion was a woman!?" Li Mo said in shock.

"Huh!? Sir, didn't you worship the ancestor when you first started?" Chen Wangdu said in surprise.

"No." Li Mo shook his head.

There was originally such a process, but when Li Mo entered the Xuantian Pavilion, he was too hated by people. He offended the five major gates, so he was very careless when entering the Xuantian Pavilion. Many of the proper etiquette were. Perfunctory.

"That's no wonder..."

Chen Wangdu said clearly: "The first-generation sect leader is a strange woman... speaking of it, she and your Excellency are the same family."

"Her surname is also Li!"

"Her name is Li Chenxian!!" A look of respect appeared on Chen Wangdu's face.