The founder of all religions

Three months later.

The weather in Beimang's hundreds of thousands of barren hills has changed, and it is no longer the same as it was three months ago.

All the monsters and ghosts in the mountains know that the successor of Beimang Mountain has appeared, and that is the youngest disciple of [Beisha Xuanzhang], General, who has entered the palace of life and death with the help of [Nine Burial Coffins] and has become the most powerful person in the vast wilderness. The master of Qiu Ming's face.

There was a change of position, and all the demons surrendered.

Of course, there is no need for the ghost mother to say more. Even Ying Gou, who was once arrogant and arrogant, has restrained himself a lot and recognized the identity of the general.

What he was afraid of was naturally not the general himself, but Li Mo behind him.

You must know that this terrible man can even destroy the witch king who is supported by Beimang Taiyin Dragon Vein, not to mention that he has many capable people and strangers, except for Gu Changan, the descendant of the nightmare lineage, and the mysterious little fox with doubtful blood. There is also Tang Beixuan, who absorbed the luck of the north and has been missing ever since.

With such support behind the general, Ying Gou will fight for his head! ?

Even though he was unwilling to do so, he had no choice but to do so. He knew that destiny was like this, and there was no possibility of changing the position once it was decided.

In three months' time, with the help of the ghost mother Ying Gou, the generals gradually took control of the power of the Shiwan Barren Hills in Beimang, and everything was stable.

Only Li Mo has not been heard from since that night, and even Gu Changan has no clue.

…

On this day, in the wilderness of Beimang.

Wandering in the mountains.

"Senior sister, I heard that three months ago, there was a strange phenomenon in the northern part of Liangzhou. The Jiujiang Prefecture went to the imperial court and asked the [Tiansi Supervisor] to observe the sky..."

Deep in the green forest, a young man who looked like a monster hunter was following behind a young woman. He was observing the surrounding environment and couldn't help mumbling.

As a disciple of [Martial Arts Mountain], this was the first time that Lin Moyan went down the mountain to catch monsters. Coming to Beimang Barren Hills where monsters are prevalent, he was excited but also uneasy.

"There are hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang, where monsters and ghosts have no control. Some strange phenomena are normal." Jiang Xinyue said calmly.

"As long as I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

"Hehe, you're right. Senior sister's talent is unparalleled. She will definitely win the position of leader in the next Xuantian Pavilion election." Lin Moyan chuckled.

Among the younger generation of disciples in Martial Arts Mountain, his senior sister is the most talented. Now she has reached the spiritual level. Some people say that she is even more stunning than Jiang Chen back then.

"Senior sister, I heard that in the last Xuantian Pavilion competition, Senior Brother Jiang Chen was already a leader in various fields, overwhelming the descendants of the five major sects, but why did he fail in the end and miss the position of leader?" Lin Mo said coldly. Live on the road.

"Everything in the world is subject to change... I heard that he met a dark horse. He was not well-known, but he suddenly appeared. Perhaps he was careless and underestimated the enemy, and as a result, he even lost his life in the capital." Jiang Xinyue whispered softly. .

Back then, when she first entered the mountain gate, she was cared for and cared for by Jiang Chen.

It was hard for her to imagine what kind of person could pull such a brilliant man down from the altar.

"Dark horse? Where did the dark horse come from?" Lin Moyan couldn't help but ask.

In his eyes, among the three thousand mountain gates in the world, except for the five major ones, they are all on the sidelines and not worth mentioning.

"I heard that the man came from Luofu Mountain..." Jiang Xinyue said calmly.

"Luofu Mountain!? Why haven't you heard of it?" Lin Moyan thought for a long time, but there was no information about this mountain gate in his memory.

"It's just a small sect. There were powerful people three hundred years ago, but they were short-lived..." Jiang Xinyue said calmly.

"The Luofu Mountain sect was founded less than a thousand years ago. I heard that the founder of this sect was originally a low-class monster hunter. He accidentally entered the mountain and got an opportunity, so he found the top of the mountain and opened the sect..."

There was a trace of ridicule in Jiang Xinyue's beautiful eyes. For a proud girl like her who came from a famous family, a small family like Luofu Mountain would naturally be frowned upon.

"Even a low-level monster hunter can start a sect... Senior sister, where did the founder of Luofu Mountain come from?" Lin Moyan couldn't help but ask.

"It's just good luck. He's just a magic stick in a troubled world... I remember his name was... Feiyu Taoist!?"

"By the way...the ancestor of that lineage is called Tilapia!"

Jiang Xinyue remembered that when the news of Jiang Chen's defeat came back to Martial Arts Mountain that day, she went out of her way to check it out.

For nearly two years, Jiang Xinyue has been training hard, hoping to win the first place in the next Xuantian Pavilion competition, enter Xuantian Pavilion, and find the so-called dark horse by the way, so that he can know how powerful Martial Arts Mountain is. .

"Senior sister, we must teach him a lesson when the time comes and regain our place in Martial Arts Mountain."

Thinking of such a scene, Lin Moyan became excited.

call……

At this moment, a gust of cold wind swept through, blowing the mountains and forests, and the originally blazing sun suddenly dimmed.

Lin Moyan's expression changed suddenly, he stopped suddenly, and subconsciously leaned behind Jiang Xinyue.

"Teacher...senior sister...there are demons and ghosts..."

"You are so courageous... It's really a disgrace to Martial Arts Mountain. We are demon hunters, what are we afraid of?" Jiang Xinyue rolled her eyes and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

"Senior sister, I'm still a novice." Lin Moyan said timidly.

"Don't worry...even if you meet a powerful demon, your life may not be in danger..." Jiang Xinyue joked.

"There are some demons and ghosts who specialize in lust... If you fall into their hands, you can survive as long as you serve them well..."

"Senior sister, what if we meet a male demon?" Lin Moyan said tremblingly.

"identical."

"What do you mean?"

"Let's put it this way, a few years ago, Senior Brother Li from the [Ten Fist Hall] fell into the hands of a male weasel. As a result..." Jiang Xinyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing an ambiguous smile.

"what's the result?"

"When I came back, my fart noises were no longer right."

"Huh!? What...what do you mean?" Lin Moyan glared and gritted his teeth.

"What senior sister means is that if you are really in danger, in order to save your life, junior brother... you can only do a pouting that goes against your ancestors." Jiang Xinyue said with a smile.

"Bah, bah, bah... no, no... it's better for senior sister to sacrifice herself, and junior brother can help push..." Lin Moyan retorted.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyue stopped suddenly without saying a word, and a sharp breath emanated from the fragrant and delicate body.

"Senior sister... you... why don't you speak?" Lin Moyan's heart skipped a beat.

"If you are angry, don't bear it... As the saying goes, if you endure ovarian cysts for a while, you will take a step back to breast hyperplasia. If..."

Before Lin Mo finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure standing on the bluestone not far away. It looked like a humanoid, with its whole body covered with scales and its limbs thick. The hands and feet are webbed, there are gills behind the ears, and the scarlet eyes exude a fierce luster.

"Demon...demon..."

Lin Moyan was surprised. He had been practicing in Martial Arts Mountain for many years and had seen many ancient and secret books, but he had never seen such a monster before.

"The corpse turned into a demon..."

Jiang Xinyue looked at the dark and ugly monster in front of her with a solemn expression.

She had long heard that Beimang Mountain had a special terrain and was full of large tombs. There were often corpses buried in the ground, and over time, they turned into monsters.

It's just that the dark monster in front of him looks like a human but not a human, and looks like a monster but not a monster. It is a little different from the ordinary corpse that turns into a monster.

"Junior brother, please step back and let's see how senior sister subdues the demon." Jiang Xinyue raised her hand to indicate.

Pfft...

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow flickered, and a fishy smell hit his face.

Jiang Xinyue's delicate body trembled suddenly. She lowered her head and looked again, but she saw that a bloody hole had been penetrated in her lower abdomen, half of her large intestine was exposed, and scarlet blood spattered all over the floor.

As for the dark monster, it was already several feet behind him.

"So... so fast..."

Jiang Xinyue's beautiful eyes trembled, and deep shock and fear appeared on her bloodless face.

Her body went limp and finally collapsed.

"Senior sister..."

Lin Moyan rushed over and picked up Jiang Xinyue, who was breathing weakly. He looked at the injury in his lower abdomen and picked up the large intestine that had fallen out, showing an anxious look.

"Junior brother...I'm sorry for my fault..."

Jiang Xinyue murmured softly, and the roaring and roaring sounds got closer and closer, and the fishy smell became stronger and stronger, as if a strong wind was raging and pressing over.

Jiang Xinyue knew that today, they were afraid that they would have to confess to being here.

The hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang were, after all, too difficult for her who was just starting out.

"The black-scaled shark, whose corpse turns into a demon... is very rare."

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in the mountains.

Jiang Xinyue's delicate body trembled slightly, and she caught a glimpse of a young man appearing behind the dark monster at some unknown moment.

If the monster sensed something, it turned around suddenly, its demonic aura moving forward like a sharp blade.

The young man turned a blind eye and pointed a finger. The dark monster let out a shrill scream. The demonic aura was shattered. The whole body suddenly shrank and its flesh and blood melted away. Only a piece of skin was left.

"This this……"

Jiang Xinyue's beauty turned pale. She couldn't believe what kind of cultivation she had. She was able to play with that dark monster in the palm of her hand and turn it into a skin in an instant, without even a trace of room for resistance.

"There are still such monsters in Beimang Barren Hills...it's a bit interesting..."

On the ancient mountain road, Li Mo picked up the dark leather with a smile on his face.

The skin of the black-scaled shark is also considered a rarity. It is said that if this thing is made into ready-made clothes, a mortal can wear it like a fish, go deep into the ocean, breathe freely, and is not affected by water or cold.

This kind of rare thing has always been a tribute from the Southeast.

The black-scaled mermaid in front of him was a corpse transformed into a demon, and his skin was even rarer.

"Dare I ask your benefactor's name!? I am a disciple of Martial Arts Mountain. This great favor must be..."

Jiang Xinyue looked at Li Mo's figure from a distance and couldn't help but ask.

"Martial Arts Mountain!?"

Li Mo just glanced at it casually, stood up suddenly, and disappeared from where he was.

"He...he left..." Lin Moyan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be in a trance at this ghost-like method.

"He is truly a fairy-like figure. This is the real master."

Jiang Xinyue looked at the place where Li Mo had just stood, and was fascinated. A complicated look appeared on her beautiful face.

For her, there is one more goal in life at this time. In addition to winning the top spot in Xuantian Pavilion's new rankings next year and regaining her place with the dark horse in Luofu Mountain, she also wants to find this benefactor in her lifetime. , catching up with him.

"Junior brother... support me... take my big intestine..."

Jiang Xinyue stood up tremblingly, and the powerful vitality of the spiritual breath master was revealed at this moment.

"Let's go back to Beimang Shiwan Desolate Hills. Ten years later, I will come again."

Jiang Xinyue turned back and took a deep look, then disappeared on the long mountain road with Lin Moyan's support.

…

Li Mo walked out of Langdang Mountain and headed south. While still outside Qingchan City, he saw a familiar figure.

Chen Tiejia.

"Sir, you are finally back."

When Chen Tiejia came back from abroad and met Li Mo, he couldn't help being surprised and hurriedly greeted him.

"Lord Chengguan, I had a hard time searching for you. I almost turned over hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang." Chen Tiejia couldn't help but said.

These days, not only Gu Changan sent men, but also the generals mobilized the demons and ghosts on the mountains in Beimang to look for traces of Li Mo, but found nothing.

"Isn't he back?" Li Mo chuckled.

In these three months of hard work, he has gained a lot. It can be said that he has been completely transformed.

"Black-scaled shark skin!?"

At this moment, Chen Tiejia looked at Li Mo's hand, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but say.

"Huh!? Xiao Chen, you do recognize some good things, can you tell from this?" Li Moqi asked.

Even he had only seen the records in the ancient secret books in the Xuantian Pavilion [Sanwei Bookstore], but had never seen the actual object.

After all, this is not an ordinary object, and many people may not even have heard of it.

"I played for Southeast in the early years..."

Chen Tiejia glanced away and said casually.

"By the way, Xiao Chen, you are not from here...have you ever played for Donghai?" Li Mo asked casually.

"Well... I only came two years earlier than the urban management master."

Chen Tiejia changed the subject and said, "Sir, the skin of this black-scaled shark has a very fishy smell. If it is not cleaned up in time, the smell will spread out and half the city will be in trouble...Leave it to me."

"Okay, I'll rest assured that you can do the work."

Li Mo threw the leather in his hand to Chen Tiejia and headed to Xuantian Pavilion.

Gu Changan was naturally surprised to see Li Mo again after three months of absence. Besides the conversation, he also brought good news.

Since that night, Gu Feifan seemed to have changed his mind and became extremely active in Li Mo's affairs.

After his operation, the capital has been relieved, and the transfer order to return to Beijing should be issued soon.

"It is estimated that it will take about ten days." Gu Changan estimated.

"Ten days!? I will finally return to Beijing after ten days." Li Mo murmured softly.

In total, it has been more than a year since he left the capital, and he is finally going back.

"Lao Gu, get ready and come back with me when the time comes."

"Yes!" Gu Changan nodded without refusing.

In the evening, the bright moon hangs high.

Li Mo returned to his residence. Since he built [Biyou Palace] and settled in [Qingping Mountain], the original courtyard has become empty.

Wang Jiu, Zhu Gangxie, Kui Gang, Red Lotus Boy, etc. also moved to [Biyou Palace]. For them, it was the foundation for settling down and settling down in the future.

Li Mo did not return to his yard, but took a few steps forward and stood at the door of Uncle Ma's house.

Dong dong dong...

Li Mo knocked on the door knocker and knocked twice. The knock on the door sounded particularly awakening in the quiet night.

"Xiao Li Mo, come in."

At this moment, Uncle Ma's old voice came from the door.