The founder of all religions

In the early morning, it was just dawn.

In the capital, there are only a few people on Dongfang Street, except for donkey carts pouring night fragrance from house to house and collecting dung buckets.

Nine out of ten houses on this street are romantic places. It is most lively at night every day, and people are so drunk that they spend a lot of money and eat many delicacies. The more they go in, the more they come out.

Therefore, if you can do a job of selling night fragrance on Dongfang Street, it is extremely honorable. You can buy a house in the capital in less than thirty years.

At this moment, the door of Nuanxiang Pavilion slowly opened, and a handsome young man staggered out. His clothes were disheveled and he smelled of alcohol.

"Silang, how come you have changed your benefactor in just a few days? The wife of the Wang family has a deep affection for you..."

In Nuanxiang Pavilion, a burst of teasing laughter came slowly, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

This is where the ladies of the capital go to have fun.

"So what if we have deep friendship?"

Huang Silang stopped, raised his head and squinted his eyes, looking upstairs with a cold smile.

As the old saying goes, a wise man never falls in love unless he meets a rich woman.

The wife of the Wang family was really nice to him. She even sold two old houses and wanted to spend the night with him. It was truly a golden moment.

However, her family assets were too small, and after selling everything, she was no longer able to support him. She even owed high interest rates and was sold to a dead end.

How could Huang Silang have any attachment to the wife of the Wang family who was half his companion! ?

"Hehe, ruthlessness is the most heartless person...you will be punished..."

A chuckle came from upstairs in Nuanxiang Pavilion.

"nonsense……"

Huang Silang rolled his eyes and immediately withdrew his gaze. The most important thing in their line of work is hard work, physical strength and endurance.

He had three meals a day without getting out of bed, and three years in a house in the capital. His advancement could not allow him to rest even for a moment.

"It's time to go find Mrs. Li...I forgot my whip..."

Huang Silang touched his whole body, slapped his forehead, and suddenly remembered.

Ta...ta...ta...

At this moment, a burst of heavy footsteps slowly sounded on the deserted street.

Huang Silang's eyes darkened slightly, and he subconsciously looked up.

The morning fog had not yet cleared, and a young man came from a distance. He had a ferocious scar on his face, extending from his forehead to his cheek. His right arm was empty, and his sleeves that had no place to fall swayed from side to side with his steps.

"Huang Silang, follow me and bring him to justice." The visitor stopped and whispered.

"Who are you?" Huang Silang's expression changed slightly and he shouted in a deep voice.

"My name is Shang Xujian..."

The breeze blew by, blowing the corners of his clothes, revealing the distinctive mark.

"Xuantian Pavilion!?"

Huang Silang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously took a step back.

"How dare you, you evildoer, dare to fish for clams and do evil!?"

Shang Xujian gave a soft drink, and his cold eyes glowed with a fierce luster, as if a sharp sword was floating into the human heart.

Compared with before Li Mo left, Shang Xujian has already entered the realm of spiritual breath. Although it is only the [nascent seedling realm], it is far better than when he first entered the capital.

Rumble…

The majestic spiritual aura was like rolling fire, crushing towards Huang Silang. The latter screamed, and yellow hair actually grew on his face. The cold demonic aura could no longer be concealed.

"I have never harmed others, but brought them happiness...Don't bully others too much..."

Huang Silang argued vigorously.

Rumble…

The spiritual breath is scorching, like a fire rising into the sky, burning away all the evil spirit.

Huang Silang's face trembled, and deep fear finally filled his eyes. He was just a little demon, how could he deal with a master of spiritual breath! ?

call……

Just when he was stunned, the Shangxu Sword turned into an afterimage and came towards him. His five fingers were intertwined, enveloping the surging spiritual energy, and covered the former's face.

"Ah ah...let me go...please..."

"I have been wandering in the capital for many years. I just want to stay... I just want to stay..."

Huang Silang's wail shocked half the street, but Shang Xujian didn't talk nonsense to him at all. Under the majestic spiritual aura, the former revealed his true form, and turned out to be a yellow-skinned rat.

"I haven't settled in yet, you still want to stay!?"

Shang Xujian flicked his remaining left arm and put the yellow-skinned mouse into the [Monster Locking Bag].

For him now, such a little demon is just easy to catch.

"The target should be completed this month."

Shang Xujian shook the [Monster Locking Bag] in his hand, showing a satisfied look.

The capital is not easy to live in, and it is indeed not easy to stay, especially in a place like Xuantian Pavilion. Everyone wants to come in, but they don't know how stressed they are.

"Ajian..."

At this moment, a light voice came from afar.

Chen Pingping rushed over with two demon hunters.

At the beginning, when Li Mo was releasing Taoist mosquitoes in Wanjie Mountain, he got acquainted with Chen Pingping and had a good friendship.

After Li Mo left, Chen Pingping took great care of Shang Xujian and Hong Xiaofu.

"The job is done."

Shang Xujian shook the demon-locking bag in his hand and grinned.

Compared with when he competed with Li Mo for the spot in the capital in Longyuan Mansion, Shang Xujian is indeed much calmer now, perhaps because he has experienced too many changes.

"Your cultivation is getting better and better."

Chen Pingping took the Demon Locking Bag with a look of satisfaction, but her eyes fell on Shang Xujian's empty right arm, revealing a bit of sadness.

"Oh...it was all my fault...you should have been transferred to the Demon Catching Hall earlier..." Chen Pingping murmured softly.

At that time, Li Mo was demoted from the capital, Master Ji was imprisoned, Feng Wannian was also placed under house arrest, and even Xiao Yunfeng, the young prince of the Zhenguo Palace, was banned.

As for Shang Xujian and Hong Xiaofu, they were naturally implicated and were directly transferred out of Hongmen.

At first, Shang Xujian was recruited by Wumen to catch monsters. He was seriously injured during a mission and almost lost his life. Although he survived in the end, his right arm was gone.

"Those bastards are deliberately plotting against you..." Chen Pingping looked at the current Shangxu Sword and couldn't help but clenched his silver teeth.

"Forget it, isn't it good now?" Shang Xujian shook his head: "It's just Xiaofu..."

Mentioning Hong Xiaofu, Shang Xujian couldn't help but have a look of worry on his face.

"Hong Xiaofu murdering his fellow disciples is a serious crime of treason..."

At this moment, a cold sound suddenly sounded on the street, and then, a group of armored soldiers came one after another, all with talisman swords.

"Xuanmen!?"

Chen Pingping's beauty turned pale. He recognized the team in front of him as soon as he saw it. They were Xuanmen's [Fu Yi Guards]. Each of them was a well-trained spiritual breath master and one of the five elites of Xuanmen.

"Shangxu Jian, come with me, the secret prison of Xuanmen is waiting for you..."

At this moment, a young man slowly walked out of the team. He was not wearing any talisman and was wearing a green shirt. However, his aura was strong and his eyes were as bright as stars. As soon as he appeared, he made all the people [talisman, instrument The guards surrendered and retreated one after another.

"Ling Chen!?"

Chen Pingping's heart skipped a beat. The man in front of him was a master of Xuanmen, with a cultivation level at the peak of spiritual breath [Multiple Miao Realm]...

Everyone in the hall said that within two years, Ling Chen had great hope of understanding the true breath and stepping into the realm that everyone dreamed of.

"Senior Brother Ling, what do you mean?"

"Hong Xiaofu went to the East China Sea, had a second thought, and actually killed his fellow disciples in the hall. Such a serious crime is like treason..."

Ling Chen's eyes were as bright as a sword, and he shouted coldly: "He only knows Shang Xujian in the capital. I have reason to suspect that they are accomplices... Naturally, they must be arrested and brought to justice..."

"If you want to incriminate someone, why bother? You...how can you arrest people without evidence?" Chen Pingping said angrily.

"The evidence... will be available after the trial..."

Ling Chenyi gave orders and swept his cold eyes over Shang Xujian's body.

"Are you going to follow me by yourself... or do you want me to do it..."

At this point, Ling Chen paused lightly and then said calmly: "Arrest... you can kill on the spot..."

"He can't go with you."

Chen Pingping gritted her teeth and stood in front of Shang Xujian. Of course she knew where the Xuanmen Prison was, and she could tell something even if she had nothing to do there.

"Chen Pingping, don't think that because you are from the [Monster Catching Hall], I dare not touch you, dare to stop you... you can be regarded as an accomplice."

Ling Chen's eyes were filled with cold light, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"I'll go with you."

Shang Xujian shook Chen Pingping away and walked forward.

"Tough enough." Ling Chen sneered and waved: "Here comes someone, pierce his pipa bone and put on the talisman lock."

"How could you?"

Chen Pingping roared loudly, and his Pipa bone was pierced. It was unbearable pain for ordinary people. The most important thing is that physical damage may affect his cultivation.

"He is a repeat offender...I followed the rules..."

Ling Chen turned around, and two armored guards stepped forward. The hooks in their hands glowed with a cold light, and they walked towards Shangxu Sword like executioners.

"How long has it been since I came back... There are a lot more wild dogs in the capital."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded slowly on the empty and deserted street.

"Um!?"

Ling Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned around to see a figure walking slowly in the mist that had not yet dispersed.

Shang Xujian and Chen Pingping were both stunned, and subconsciously turned their heads to look. But when they saw the person clearly, their trembling faces showed expressions of disbelief.

Chen Pingping covered his mouth, as if he was in a dream.

The scar on Shang Xujian's face shook violently, and tears appeared in his eyes.

After all this time, he had never been as uncontrollable as he was now, even after he had broken his arm.

"Old Shang...you have suffered..."

Li Mo walked up to him, looked at Shang Xujian's empty right arm, and looked at the vicissitudes of life on his face, remembering how high-spirited this wandering young man was back then...

He gave Shang Xujian a firm hug.

"You are finally back on horseback..."

Shang Xujian gritted his teeth and held back his breath to prevent tears from flowing freely.

"Who are you, dare to block Xuantian Pavilion's errands?"

Ling Chen gave a sharp shout, showing irresistible majesty, and there was no longer any patience in his cold eyes.

Pfft...

As soon as he finished speaking, a streak of blood shot up into the sky. In the horrified eyes of everyone, Ling Chen's right arm flew high into the sky, and then exploded violently, with pieces of flesh and white bones flying everywhere.

"you you……"

The incident happened so quickly that Ling Chen didn't even feel any pain. After a brief moment of deathly silence, he finally let out a scream and subconsciously took a step back. His powerful spiritual aura soared into the sky.

Buzz…

Almost at the same moment, Li Mo appeared in front of him, and the terrifying aura directly crushed all the spiritual energy in his body.

Ling Chen let out a low roar, his knees trembled, and he suddenly fell to his knees, with deep horror in his eyes.

He simply couldn't believe that his cultivation at the peak of spiritual energy was nothing compared to the man in front of him. In just one breath, he broke his arm and stood on the line between life and death.

What a terrifying power this is! ?

"True Breath...Only true breath strong men have such means...but..."

Ling Chen roared in his heart, what kind of person he was, and he guessed the correct answer in an instant. However, at this moment, he was even more frightened and shocked.

How old is the man in front of him? He looks just about the same as him. He can be a real breath powerhouse! ?

"Why are you shaking? Weren't you very powerful just now?"

Li Mo's fingers lightly scratched Ling Chen's trembling face, like sharpening a knife towards the cattle and sheep.

At this moment, the fear in Ling Chen's heart reached the point where he couldn't even control his urinary system.

"What happened to his arm?"

"That's not me...it's not me..." Ling Chen subconsciously looked at Shang Xujian and said tremblingly.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to say, "How dare you attack and kill the imperial official!" ?

Pfft...

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chen's other arm flew high into the sky and shattered into pieces in the bloody light.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen. No one among the [Fu Yi Guards] dared to draw their swords.

Even Shang Xujian and Chen Pingping showed a hint of fear.

Returning to his old place, Li Mo seems different now from when he left, more domineering and more lawless.

"Is it possible that he is plotting rebellion!?"

There seemed to be a voice shouting in Chen Pingping's heart.

"What's going on with Hong Xiaofu?" Li Mo asked calmly.

"He...he rebelled...he really rebelled...he entered the demon path, killed martial arts masters...and left a message..."

"What words?"

"Every year brings blessings and misfortunes, and misfortunes are inevitable!" Ninja Lingchen said in pain and tremblingly.

"Every year brings blessings and misfortunes, and misfortunes will inevitably occur!"

Li Mo thoughtfully chewed these words gently.

"You...don't be impulsive...I...I am Xuantian Pavilion..."

At this moment, Ling Chen finally regained his composure and fought for a glimmer of hope for himself.

"So what about Xuantian Pavilion? It's not like I haven't killed anyone before."

Li Mo, as cold as frost, leaned down in front of Ling Chen and said in a deep voice: "Do you think... they have no one to care about and can trample and bully them at will?"

"You...what do you mean!?" Ling Chen's pale face showed deep fear. He had a vague guess in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

"No one told you!?"

"I, Li Mo, am back..."

"You...you are Li Mo!?"

Ling Chen suddenly raised his head and screamed in shock! !

The protagonist of the new book is named Wang Hun! ! !