The founder of all religions

Future Dharma Eye is one of the top ten magic weapons in Guixu.

Rumor has it that when it comes to predicting the ability of future heavenly secrets, this divine weapon can rank among the top three in the world, which is enough to be compared with the [divine secret], one of the seven secrets of Xuantian.

If the golden cicada encounters a spiritual monkey and appears, he will not see the longevity of the Five Elements.

The Golden Cicada is the highest form of the Nine Treasure Spiritual Cicada lineage.

"Three hundred years ago, my Nine Treasure Ling Chan's lineage was affected by the Black Sword, and my bloodline withered. Since then, the Golden Cicada has never appeared again."

Xia Chanming said quietly, and her condensed eyes glanced at Li Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

Three hundred years ago, Heijian entered Guixu as a Hongmen spy. In fifteen years, he achieved the position of Lord of the [Demon City] and controlled one of the four major market departments in Guixu. His power was high enough to rank among The top five in Guixu.

The secret spy of Hongmen sat in the position of the head of the city department.

Looking at the history of Guixu, this is the most dangerous disaster.

Later, when the Dongchuang Incident happened, Heijian retreated. The Jiubao Lingchan lineage was the most valued during Heijian's reign, and was subsequently implicated. In just ten years, the disciples of the clan died one after another due to various "accidents".

By Xia Chanming's generation, the once extremely prominent Nine Treasure Lingchan has long been reduced to a marginal role in Gui Xu, and has long lost its right to speak in the [Demon City].

To be promoted to Jin Chan and regain the glory of his ancestors is Xia Chanming's greatest wish in this life.

If the golden cicada encounters a spiritual monkey...

According to the calculations of [Future Dharma Eye], Xia Chanming's chance of being promoted to [Golden Chan] will probably fall on a monkey.

Therefore, over the years, she had paid attention to many monkey monsters, but she found nothing. She expected that the opportunity had not come yet.

As for the second half of the sentence "If you don't see the five elements, your life will last forever", Xia Chanming has not been able to understand it yet. It must be related to her life and death.

"Why don't you ask [Future Dharma Eye] directly for a clear explanation?" Li Mo asked casually.

"There are countless possibilities in the future... everything changes in an instant... even the Dharma Eyes of the future can only glimpse a vague corner..."

Speaking of this, Xia Chanming paused for a moment: "Even a strong man like Shenzong cannot see the complete future."

"We are still just mortals."

"The way of heaven is boundless and all living beings are insignificant." Li Mo sighed quietly.

He put the list on the table away, put it in his arms, and prepared to leave.

"By the way, have you heard of the Demon Sword of Tianshi Mansion?"

Li Mo suddenly stopped and asked.

Guixu should also have first-hand information about the Tianshi Mansion.

"Demon Sword!?"

Xia Chanming pondered for a moment, and then her beautiful eyes gradually lit up, as if she remembered the relevant information.

"That is an ordinary wooden sword left by the founder of Tianshi Mansion."

"Ordinary wooden sword? Are you sure?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"This sword has been in the hands of Tianshi Mansion for so many years, but it has not found any magic...at best, it is just a thought."

Xia Chanming said casually: "Many disciples of the Tianshi Mansion have wanted to understand the secret of this wooden sword, but unfortunately they have failed..."

"The third Heavenly Master's close disciple [Qin Longhu], who has the appearance of a dragon and a tiger holding elixirs, is a future Heavenly Master... He has hope of uncovering the secret of the Demon Sword."

"Qin Longhu?" Li Mo said calmly, "I heard that he has already tried it."

“You can try again after you’ve tried it.”

Xia Chanming said leisurely: "Qin Longhu is a very important person. He is not only a close disciple of the Third Heavenly Master, but also has a good relationship with the Seventeenth Prince."

"Seventeenth Prince?" Li Mo frowned slightly.

The youngest prince under the current Emperor Qian's knees seemed to have a magical power about him. Since Li Mo entered the capital, many of the enemies he had met seemed to be inextricably related to him.

"His Royal Highness of the Daqian Royal Family is not an ordinary person... With the help of this person, Qin Longhu may be able to uncover the secret of the Demon Sword." Xia Chanming said casually.

"I'll give you some information... Qin Longhu seemed to have seen His Highness last night."

"I heard that the seventeenth prince is not very old... He can help Qin Longhu with a problem that even the Tianshi Mansion has no solution for?" Li Mo shook his head, still not believing that the mysterious seventeenth prince was like this energy.

"I can't say that... His Highness is an extraordinary creature... I heard that when he was born, there were visions: Danxia filled the room, and fire came from the east..."

Xia Chanming had a lot of information about the seventeenth prince flowing in her mind.

"This prince entered the Bajing Palace when he was very young...It is said that there, he came into contact with a stove left by the [Xia, Shang and Zhou]...and obtained a strange skill from it."

"Strange Kung Fu?"

"Yes...this is the seventeenth prince's biggest secret...ordinary people have no way of knowing..."

Having said this, Xia Chan couldn't help but stop.

"Guixu should know."

Li Mo took a deep look at the other party.

"The skill he obtained is called [Dream Divine Power]..." Xia Chanming opened her mouth slightly and spit out a name.

"Dream magical power? I've never heard of it." Li Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Of course you haven't heard of it... This is a technique that does not exist in the human world." Xia Chanming whispered softly, with a deep fear in her beautiful eyes.

"If Master Han Qi hadn't left a record, I wouldn't have known that this kind of skill existed in this world."

"It is said that once this method is completed, the reality will be like a dream, and the dream will be like reality... the boundary between true and false can be broken... He can enter dreams with his heart, transform into all living beings, and become thousands and thousands..."

"You mean...he can become someone else?" Li Mo's heart moved slightly.

"Yes... to others, he seems to be in a dream, but to him, it is real life..."

After saying this, Xia Chanming took a deep look at Li Mo: "There are suspected traces of the seventeenth prince among your Hongmen."

"In another identity, another life...maybe right next to you..."

"Is there such a weird skill in this world?" Li Mo looked thoughtful.

"The mystery of the magical power of dreams does not end there...According to the records left by Master Han Qi...this method is practiced to the extreme, and one dream lasts for thousands of years...Thousands of years are experienced in the dream, but reality is only a blink of an eye, but everything in the dream can be achieved Turn it into reality..."

"That is to say..." Li Mo's face darkened.

"He was able to practice for thousands of years in his dream, ignoring the rules of heaven and earth..." Xia Chanming said leisurely: "But I guess this prince has not yet reached this level of cultivation."

"Of course, the most special thing about the dream power is neither [dream transformation of living beings] nor [one dream for a thousand years], but [the dream god's entry]."

"Dream God's entry? What method is this?" Li Mo asked.

"He can travel in all directions in the form of a dream..." Xia Chanming gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "To a certain extent... as long as there is a dream, he can reach it, including..."

"The forbidden land of Shenzong!?"

Li Mo finally knew what the special meaning Xia Chanming was talking about.

"If he can enter the forbidden land through dreams, can he also transform into the living beings there through the method of [Dream Transformation of Living Beings]?"

If this could really be done, it would be unbelievable. This seventeenth prince would be different from everyone else.

"I have no idea."

Xia Chanming shook her head: "The records left by Master Han Qi are extremely limited..."

"That handbook is the hard work he wrote in his later years. It records the strange skills that should not appear in the world of mortals from ancient times... The magical power of dreams is just one of them."

"Is there such a strange book?" Li Mo thought.

The technique he awakened to release demons and ghosts was definitely not in the handbook.

However, he is confident that every technique of releasing demons and ghosts to awaken is qualified to be listed in the handbook that records the world's taboo techniques.

"I'd like to see it if I have the chance." Li Mo said casually.

"I don't think you have a chance."

Xia Chanming rolled her eyes and said calmly: "That is the most precious treasure returned to the ruins, and it is also the hard work of Master Han Qi... I heard that this handbook has not been completed yet. When writing the last chapter... Master Han Qi only Once I write one word, I can no longer do anything.”

"The last chapter? What skills are recorded in that?"

"I don't know." Xia Chanming shook her head and said, "Sir Han Qi only left one word in the last chapter..."

"Nine!"

"Huh!?" Li Mo was moved.

"That's too far away..." Xia Chanming waved her hand, not wanting to waste more time on this topic.

"In short, the seventeenth prince is very dangerous... His methods are not understandable to ordinary people... If he takes action, he may really be able to help Qin Longhu understand the secret of the Demon Sword."

Xia Chanming gave her final opinion.

"It's really a bit evil to ride a horse."

Li Mo stood up thoughtfully.

"gone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rose up and turned into a stream of light, escaped from the Huayin Tower and disappeared into the long night sky.

"Heir of the Black Sword..."

Xia Chanming watched the night wind pouring into the house, causing the window lattice to vibrate, and a gleam flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Black Sword... the mission you left to me for the Nine Treasure Lingchan lineage will not start until three hundred years later!"

Xia Chanming clenched her jade hands tightly, and a touch of bitterness could not help but appear on her beautiful face.

…

Nancheng, Demon Suppression Temple.

It was dark and late at night, and it was very lively during the day. Guanyu, which was full of incense, seemed to have fallen asleep, and there was no longer any vitality.

Only the dim candlelight shines through the half-closed door.

"Brother Li, what are we doing here?"

Tang Sanbai followed Li Mo and opened the door as if he were returning to his own home.

"Come here and try your luck." Li Mo said casually.

Tang Sanbai came from Jiang Wuyao's lineage, which can be regarded as a branch of the Tianshi Mansion. If he has a true fate with the Demon Sword, he can not only solve the problem of demonization, but also increase his strength in a short period of time.

At that time, the gambling battle between the Nine Thousand Taoists and the Third Heavenly Master will no longer be one-sided.

"The Demon Sword..."

Li Mo walked through the incense hall and entered the main view. He saw a clay sculpture standing on the altar, with chest-length beard and hair, and an immortal spirit. He was holding a sword in his hand. It was not a wooden sword, but made of clay and stone. The sword is three feet long and has the inner family's secret talisman and elixir pattern on it, which is mysterious and extraordinary.

"Is this the Heavenly Master's Demon Sword? Isn't it a wooden sword?" Li Mo murmured.

"This is not the Heavenly Master's Demonic Sword."

At this moment, an old voice came from outside the view.

"Someone."

Tang Sanbai was like a frightened bird, scurrying behind Li Mo and looking over with his neck.

An old man with gray hair and a stooped stature walked in unsteadily holding a lantern.

"Huh? Young man, don't you know that you are not allowed to offer incense at night? If you want to worship, please come early tomorrow."

As he spoke, the gray-haired old man glanced at Li Mo, and his faint eyes lingered on Tang Sanbai for a moment.

"Who are you?" Li Mo asked.

"The old man's surname is Chu, and he is the temple blessing here. Everyone who knows me calls me Lao Chu."

"Temple blessing..."

Lao Chu ignored Li Mo and walked straight to the altar, filling the old oil lamp with a spoonful of lamp oil.

"Uncle Chu, I heard that the Demon Sword was left by the founder of the Tianshi Mansion, and it can bring good luck and avoid disaster... We brothers sold their wives to collect enough money for travel expenses and incense, so we came here specially to pay our respects. ..." Li Mo said extremely sincerely.

"If you have anything to offer, just keep the incense money." Lao Chu said casually.

Hearing this, Li Mo laughed dryly and said: "Didn't you say that the Demon Sword is a wooden sword? Why is it made of stone?"

"Who told you this was the Demon Sword?" Lao Chu glanced at it and said calmly.

"Isn't this the statue of the founder of Tianshi Mansion?"

"This is the statue of the current master of today's palace."

"ah!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became extremely strange.

"You think it's shameless, too. How can anyone get a statue of themselves and receive incense?" Lao Chu said with a grin.

"Forehead……"

"Then this is..."

Li Mo's eyes couldn't help but fall on the stone sword.

"That's the palace master's magic sword, called [Xiandu Sword]... This sword's reputation is much greater than that of the Demon Sword... so its popularity is even stronger." Lao Chu said casually.

As a temple priest, the difference between the Dang Demon Sword and the Xiandu Sword can be seen just from the monthly incense money.

The dragon and tiger's golden elixir combine wonderfully with the sky, and the sword opens the immortal capital and forms a magical connection.

"The master of Tianshi Mansion...Wang Shendao's magic sword!"

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. He had been in Beijing for so long, so he had naturally heard of Wang Shendao's name.

It is rumored that this person has lived for nearly three hundred years and is a contemporary of Black Sword. At the same time, he is also the oldest and most powerful person in the Tianshi Mansion.

The Xiandu Sword is his matching sword.

"The master's sword of Tianshi Mansion... it must be very powerful... I'm afraid all the monsters in the world will be scared to death when they hear the name..."

Tang Sanbai couldn't help but said.

As a disciple of Wuyao lineage, he is also quite familiar with Tianshi Mansion.

Throughout the ages, only the strongest Celestial Masters have the qualifications to inherit the title of Palace Master.

With his sword, he must be the strongest demon hunter in the world...

"Don't say those two words...don't say it..."

Before Tang Sanbai could say anything, Lao Chu came over, his eyes full of warning.

"The strongest?"

"It's just these two words...be careful of causing the disaster of killing..."

"Why? You can't even praise him?" Tang Sanbai said in astonishment.

"You are not praising him, you are sarcastically criticizing him..." Lao Chu lowered his voice and said: "If our petty master hears this, you will be dead..."

"Where am I being sarcastic?" Tang Sanbai was even more confused.

"Xiandu Sword...it cannot bear the title of the strongest in the world..."

"Billy Red Dust, it is just the second sword in the world, and there is another sword on its head..."

"Wu Sheng Killing Sword!"

Old Chu's faint voice echoed in the cold Taoist temple, and his distracted eyes swept over Li Mo's body intentionally or unintentionally.