The founder of all religions

The next day, early morning.

At dawn, a carriage stopped in front of the gate of Xuantian Pavilion.

Chen Wangdu opened the curtain and saw his old place again, and he couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

"Sir, we are here."

"It's been years...it feels like it's been a long time..."

Li Mo sighed softly, jumped down from the carriage, looked up at the majestic public gate of Xuantian Pavilion, and couldn't help but sigh.

Back then, when he was just starting out, it was from here that he was brought into the Xuantian Pavilion by Wang Lingce. At that time, he was accompanied by Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian.

Time has changed, Wang Lingce is no longer there, and now Hong Xiaofu doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"This is the main hall of the Xuantian Pavilion... Daqian State Religion, the Taoist sect of the world..."

At this moment, Chen Tiejia also followed from the carriage. Looking at the magnificence of Xuantian Pavilion, he couldn't help but sigh.

He followed him all the way from Beimang Shiwan Barren Hills, and saw that the atmosphere of Tianjia was in sharp contrast to the remoteness and shabbyness of Qingchan City.

Not to mention anything else, the prosperity of the capital city is not comparable to that of small border towns like Qingchan City.

The moonlight is gilded, and the beauty is intoxicated. The charm of the moonlit land is a thousand times better than the [Loach Stewed Abalone] at [Yunfeilai Inn].

"Xiao Chen, have you been to the capital?"

Li Mo suddenly asked without turning around.

Chen Tiejia traveled all over the world in his early years, once lived in the East China Sea, and visited thousands of mountains... His past was much richer than that of his peers.

"I've been here...but it was a long time ago..." Chen Tiejia whispered softly.

"The capital city is huge and the world is full of red dust, which can easily make people confused and obsessed..." Li Mo warned: "You must keep your heart and remember..."

"Abide by the laws and don't think too much. Gambling and drug addiction will not end well."

"Did you gamble on drugs? Remembered..."

Chen Tiejia nodded in agreement and followed Li Mo into the gate of Xuantian Pavilion.

After taking just two steps, Li Mo looked up and saw a red flag fluttering, with a line of eye-catching characters written on it: Classic play, the traitor Han Qi...

"Has this year's drama begun?" Li Mo murmured.

Han Qi, the Traitor, is a classic play of Xuantian Pavilion. Every newcomer to Xuantian Pavilion must watch it and learn the patriotism of being loyal to the emperor and serving the people.

"Old Chen, take him to study when you have time..." Li Mo said casually.

When he first entered Xuantian Pavilion, he had watched it no less than five times, and someone even asked him to play the role of a big man.

"The first generation leader of the Ling Sect... has been in the dark for thousands of years..." Chen Tiejia murmured softly.

"Um!?"

Li Mo subconsciously stopped and looked back at Chen Tiejia.

"Oh... the name of the first generation leader of the Ling Sect... I also heard it when I was in the East China Sea..."

Chen Tiejia quickly withdrew his gaze and explained.

"Li Mo... you... you are Li Mo... are you back?"

At this moment, a burst of exclamation came from a distance.

Li Mo looked up, and a familiar figure came into view, with bright eyes that looked familiar.

"Yue Xiaoxiang...Long time no see." Li Mo looked at the visitor and whispered softly.

Back then, during the Xuantian Pavilion selection and assessment, the five major sects had the highest demand for successors. As for him, he was born in Luofu Mountain and was just an unknown newcomer.

However, the final result was unexpected. Ye Bufan of Heiming Mountain and Wu Xiang of Tianchan Mountain both died in Li Mo's hands.

In the last battle, Martial Arts Mountain Jiang Chen died of exhaustion...

Of the five great mountain sects, only Lin Ming from Riyue Mountain and Yue Xiaoxiang from Yaoshen Mountain survived, and they never had the courage to fight Li Mo again.

At this point, Li Mo became the new leader of that session.

Now that he was revisiting his old place and meeting his old friends again, Li Mo couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

The Yue Xiaoxiang in front of her eyes is no longer as dazzling as before. Even though she is a descendant of Yaoshen Mountain, after entering the Xuantian Pavilion, she has become ordinary and ordinary.

Even though she has stepped into the spirit breath, in an environment like Xuantian Pavilion, this former proud woman of heaven still looks mediocre.

"When did you come back?" Yue Xiaoxiang couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, she looked at Li Mo with somewhat complicated eyes.

Back then, after she entered the Xuantian Pavilion, she originally wanted to practice hard, work hard, catch up with Li Mo, and wash away her previous shame.

However, various changes later made her give up this idea completely.

After all, just over a year after entering the Xuantian Pavilion, he could be expelled from the capital for a serious crime.

This kind of treatment is not something mediocre people can get, not to mention that after Li Mo left the capital, rumors spread...

The Xuanmen sword species fell, the Tianshi Mansion was robbed, and the royal guards were killed... All kinds of major crimes were blamed on Li Mo.

Even in the past few years, the royal treasury was depleted, the Hongmen treasures were lost, the prince of the dynasty lost his son, and the harem queen had a miscarriage... these were all done by Li Mo.

Li Mo, whose sin has deepened...

Lawless Li Mo...

The heinous Li Mo...

The extremely vicious Li Mo...

No matter which one it is, it is no longer something Yue Xiaoxiang can catch up with.

"Damn it, don't let me know who's hacking me behind my back..." Li Mo cursed in his heart.

"Long time no see, girl Xiaoxiang is still as charming as ever..."

"It's not natural for you to say nice things."

There was only bitterness in Yue Xiaoxiang's eyes. She knew very well that she had no brilliance in Li Mo's eyes.

It's like, in childhood, the most intelligent and outstanding students in the academy may not achieve much when they grow up. They are often lost in the crowd and are mediocre.

Especially when other people have seen the vastness of the sky and met outstanding people, the glory left in them in the early years becomes even more dim.

"Lin Ming is dead..."

Yue Xiaoxiang said casually that the only thing she could be related to Li Mo now was the past assessment and selection.

"Dead!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment.

Counting this way, Yue Xiaoxiang is the only one left among the five descendants of the Shanmen who entered the Xuantian Pavilion that year.

"I went out in the spring and died in the hands of a master from Guixu." Yue Xiaoxiang murmured softly, with a sigh of uncertainty in her beautiful eyes.

"Things in this world are indeed impermanent."

Dang...dang...dang...

At this moment, a burst of bells rang out, shaking the entire Xuantian Coffin.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, turned around and saw a breath rising into the sky from the Wumen, shining brightly like a flag.

"The masters of martial arts have taken action... That martial arts leader is really amazing, he can use such people!" Yue Xiaoxiang said in a deep voice.

"Martial arts leader!?" Li Mo asked doubtfully.

"You probably don't know... that is the hidden master of Wu Sect... the closed disciple of Wu Sect..."

A closed disciple of one of Xuantian's Seven Skills [Wuzong], this status alone is enough to make Yue Xiaoxiang feel in awe.

"His name is Wu Tianfeng... with Wu as his surname, he is the pinnacle of heaven..."

"Wuzong said that he was born with the destiny of martial arts. He will be relegated to the world of mortals. If he doesn't come out for ten years, he will definitely become the leader of martial arts."

"Wuzong actually thinks so highly of him?"

When Li Mo heard this, he couldn't help but show a strange expression.

The martial arts leader’s assertion is nothing more than that. After all, the future is ethereal, and even Xuantian Qijue may not be able to see through it.

Born with the destiny of martial arts, such an evaluation is extremely special.

Throughout the ages, changes in the human world have been affected by [celestial phenomena] and [terrain].

The stars shift and the feng shui changes, causing disputes over the fate of the world, affecting people's destiny and controlling the future fortune.

Just like when each person is born, the corresponding time, terrain position, and angle of the stars in the sky...all will affect the future fate and destiny.

Just a sentence of "born with the destiny of martial arts" has already taken over the creation of heaven and earth, and should illuminate the heavenly phenomena in the confusion.

"Wu Tianfeng...it hasn't been long...so many talents have appeared in the gym."

"These masters responded to Wu Tianfeng's call..."

Yue Xiaoxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at Li Mo thoughtfully before continuing: "They are going to surround and kill Hong Xiaofu."

"I see."

Li Mo's expression remained calm, but there was a hint of awe-inspiring light in his cold eyes. Without looking back, he strode toward Hongmen with long strides.

In the quiet courtyard, on the wordless sword monument, two intertwined sword marks are shocking.

Back then, when Li Mo first entered the Xuantian Pavilion, he came there once. At that time, besides Gu Pingfan, there was also Wang Lingce beside him.

"You're back……"

Gu Pingfan stood with his hands behind his back, facing the ancient wordless sword monument, and could not see the expression on his face clearly.

"Master, I'm back..." Li Mo whispered.

"You caused a lot of trouble just after you came back." Gu Pingfan said in a deep voice.

"That little bastard from Xuanmen? Can he still be considered troublesome?" Li Mo chuckled.

"You have been out there for some years, and your tone has become much louder..."

Gu Pingfan pondered for a moment and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The original intention of letting Li Mo leave the capital was to polish his edges and cleanse him of his lawless arrogance.

But looking back now, Li Mo seems to be even more unscrupulous now.

"Master, you know that I always convince people with my virtue..."

"They don't understand secular principles, so I also know a little bit about boxing and kicking..."

"alright……"

Gu Pingfan couldn't listen anymore and raised his hand to interrupt.

"Now that you're back, just stay here peacefully. I will resume your seat later and arrange errands for you..."

"Master..."

"Don't worry about Hong Xiaofu's matters..."

Before Li Mo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Pingfan.

"What if I have to take care of it?" Li Mo's face suddenly sank.

"Are you too close to Gu Er? Have you developed such a rebellious attitude?" Gu Pingfan said coldly.

"Hong Xiaofu committed a serious crime. It would be okay if he just killed a few people... Do you know the origin of the big tomb he got his hands on?"

Gu Pingfan changed the topic.

"have no idea."

"That big tomb contains a special being...from the forbidden land of Shenzong..."

"Creatures from Shenzong's forbidden area!?" Li Mo frowned, showing a solemn expression.

Gu Pingfan was silent for a moment, and then sighed quietly: "His Majesty Shenzong is so talented and strategist. It's not without reason that he sealed that place as a forbidden area..."

"Listen to my advice, Hong Xiaofu is no longer the Hong Xiaofu he used to be... Don't worry about this matter..."

"I see."

Li Mo nodded, took a deep look at the Hongmen Sect Master, then turned around and exited the courtyard.

As soon as he went out, he summoned Chen Wangdu.

"Go back to Dongjiao Mingju and gather some people."

"Sir, what do you want to do?"

Chen Wangdu saw Li Mo being so aggressive that he couldn't help but ask.

Li Mo didn't say anything, just glared fiercely, and Chen Wangdu fell silent.

"Call everyone who can breathe."

Li Mo warned, took one step forward, and disappeared into the Xuantian Pavilion following the direction the martial arts masters were running towards.

…

In the evening, we traveled three hundred miles westward from the capital.

A desolate and abandoned mountain.

In the ancient cave, the firelight danced, reflecting a long shadow. Scarlet blood flowed freely, and a strong aura filled the entire cave.

Hong Xiaofu sat cross-legged in front of the bonfire, with strong black energy surrounding his body, but the horrific injuries on his chest were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His aura became more and more terrifying, like a great demon coming to earth, causing the void to float and all aspects to be confused.

"Hehe, these people are all dead... they have ended and fallen, great misfortunes increase blessings... Their path of misfortune is your blessing..."

A cold voice came faintly from Hong Xiaofu's body, revealing endless weakness.

"You're going to die..."

Hong Xiaofu stopped practicing and murmured softly.

"The creatures from the forbidden land will not die... they will only continue in another form..."

The weak voice continued: "Hong Xiaofu, you are very special...more special than any other human being. There is only one in ten thousand who can match me..."

"You know, in the vast world of mortals, it is really difficult to find a being that is suitable for the creatures in the forbidden land."

That weak voice revealed powerlessness and loneliness.

"The Shenzong forbidden land? What kind of existence is that?" Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but ask.

"In this world of mortals, only viviparous wet eggs can be born into living beings... But there..."

"Everything is possible...the sky...the terrain...are all living things...they are immortal...even if they are temporarily extinct...when they return to their original state, they will be able to be reborn..."

The weak voice showed a hint of longing, it had been a long time since it left the Shenzong forbidden area.

"I once saw the phenomena of the heavens transforming into terrible beings... I am just one of them, born in blessings and misfortunes, affecting the rise and fall of good and bad..."

"So... you are very special... you are blessed with great fortune, and your age is too bad... you can truly inherit my power..."

"Will you die?" Hong Xiaofu asked in a deep voice.

"Maybe death... is a kind of relief... It is an experience I have never experienced..."

"Are there many existences like you?" Hong Xiaofu continued to ask.

"There are all things in the sky... In the forbidden land of Shenzong, all existences can turn into spirits... I am just the most inconspicuous among the thousands of rays of light in the sky..."

The weak voice continued: "There are some stars that burn the sky, and the immortals and gods are frightened... There are also some martial arts that are prosperous, that are earth-shattering..."

"They live in a forbidden area, and they are definitely not something that ordinary people in the world can imagine looking up to..."

"The Shenzong Forbidden Land...that is really a special place...who among you is the most powerful?" Hong Xiaofu asked.

"I don't know... it's too big there, and no one can take a peek at the whole picture... but... I heard... that there once was a great being among the heavens..."

"But...she, like me, suffered a certain calamity and seemed to have fallen into this world of mortals."

"A great existence!?" Hong Xiaofu looked puzzled.

"That's right...there are all kinds of things in the sky, and the stars are everywhere...but she has a special title."

"What?" Hong Xiaofu asked subconsciously.

"The Lord of Dou Shu, the mother of stars!"