The founder of all religions

The sound is loud and clear, the movement is nameless, and it is quiet and quiet, like a god.

In the void, there was a burst of mysterious sound, like a yellow bell and a big flute, like a Sanskrit chant, no one knew where it came from and no one knew where it was going.

Li Mo looked up and saw that there seemed to be an altar hanging high in the darkness, bright and bright, separated by yin and yang.

"Big Brother!"

Upon seeing this, all the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion showed awe and worshiped towards the void.

"Master!"

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, like a thin line.

"Brother Li Dao, you are a master of Hongmen, and you are surrounded by a nobleman like Prince Zhennan, how can you argue with a pawn!?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, and all the surprised and horrified eyes fell on Li Mo.

Born in Hongmen of Xuantian Pavilion, befriended the prince of Zhenan, and his surname was Li... At this moment, no one could guess who the domineering and fierce man in front of him was.

"The scourge of Hongmen... He is the scourge of Hongmen, with many major cases and lawlessness!"

Wu Tianxun roared in his heart. As a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion, how could he not have heard of the bad reputation of Hongmen's disaster star?

The royal treasury was depleted, the Hongmen treasures were lost, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party lost their children, the harem empress had a miscarriage... there are so many major cases involved, it's almost too numerous to mention.

At this moment, Wu Tianxun finally felt a trace of regret in his heart, why his ancestors were so incompetent that he got into trouble with such cruel people.

"Who are you, your Excellency? You hide your head and show your tail, which is not the style of a heavenly master." Li Mo whispered softly.

"My name is Jiang Qianqiu. I haven't come out of seclusion yet. I can only be distracted by this thought. I hope Brother Li Dao can forgive me."

In the void, that voice rose leisurely, and the nameless momentum was overwhelming, permeating all directions.

Li Mo couldn't help but be moved. Just a distracted thought led to such a scene. This shows that this person's magical power may not be as strong as his own.

"The Tianshi Mansion still has talents."

"Brother Li Dao relies on his magical power and uses his power to overwhelm others. Their skills are inferior to others, so naturally there is nothing to say... But as a senior brother, I have no reason not to stand up."

Suddenly, the voice in the void suddenly became silent. It was three points cold and seven points cold.

"Oh? So you want to have a fight?" Li Mo said in a deep voice.

This was not the first time for him to deal with masters from Tianshi Mansion, so naturally he had no taboos and no scruples.

"It's too boring to fight between spirits. Why don't we make a bet?"

"How to bet?" Li Mo became interested and asked.

"Three days later, Taoist brother and I will fight in Tanshan. If I lose, I will give you a place to enter the [Xuantian Immortal Sect]."

As soon as these words came out, most people looked confused and had never even heard of the name of [Xuantian Immortal Sect]. However, Master Ji's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but look at the strange tablet in the sky. Two eyes.

He didn't expect that Jiang Qianqiu would be so skillful. He would get a spot in the [Xuantian Immortal Sect] as soon as he made a move, and he would be as angry as a tiger.

"Brother Jiang is really rich..."

Li Mo's interest was completely aroused. He looked into the void and said solemnly: "What if I lose?"

"If I win even one and a half moves, I won't take Brother Tao's life... I just need Brother Tao to be my slave for thirty-three years..."

"How dare you..."

As soon as the scornful words were spoken, Taoist Mosquito became furious and let out a scream that revealed endless anger.

What kind of person is his master? He doesn't care about life and death. How can he be a slave to others?

Just these heartbreaking words are a huge blasphemy and insult.

"Okay, I agree to this fight."

Li Mo raised his hand to suppress Taoist Mosquito's anger.

"Brother Taoist spirit is overwhelming the mountains and seas. He will not disappoint me. In three days, I will be sweeping down the top of Tanshan Mountain."

After the words fell, the void floated, ripples spread, and the strange shadow of the tablet disappeared.

"Jiang Qianqiu...it's interesting that there are such characters in Tianshi Mansion."

Li Mo's eyes were burning and he murmured softly, but there was some expectation in his heart.

"Tanshan fight, Li Mo... I will see how you are defeated!"

Wu Xantian gritted his teeth and left in frustration with the support of his fellow disciples.

"Old Li, this person seems to be here just for you."

At this time, Master Ji came over. He tasted the taste, but felt something strange.

"You wouldn't have done something like this if you came just for me. The quota in [Xuantian Immortal Sect]... What is Jiang Qianqiu's background?"

Li Mo was thoughtful and couldn't help but ask.

"I have heard of this person. He is the senior brother of the Tianshi Mansion. All the five great Tianshis have taught him..."

"Although Wang Shen Dao has stopped accepting disciples for a long time, he has personally given him Taoism and regarded it as the hope for the future of Tianshi Mansion."

Wang Shendao, born more than three hundred years ago, is a master of the same generation as Black Sword and one of the oldest masters in the world today.

When he reaches his level, he will naturally not accept disciples easily. However, even so, the casual guidance of such a person is earth-shattering and can be used endlessly.

"Jiang Qianqiu... I have never heard of this person before."

"This is natural... The real masters of Tianshi Mansion pay attention to the inaction and concealment of the spirit, and do not show their glory by being famous... Not to mention that he has a prominent status, and naturally he will not be in the same category as ordinary masters."

"Is he distinguished? What is his identity?" Li Mo asked curiously.

"Hehe, after all, he has some connection with you..." Master Ji said with a grin.

"How to say?"

"Jiang Qianqiu's father is the youngest Fifth Celestial Master among the five Celestial Masters, Jiang Yunhe..."

"His mother's name is Zhao Xueji. She is the daughter of Zhao Wuzhou, the ruler of the dynasty, and the sister of Concubine Chen..."

"Concubine Chen? The biological mother of the seventeenth prince!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but soon figured out the relationship. In this way, Jiang Qianqiu and the Seventeenth Prince could be considered cousins.

"It's really a distinguished person."

Jiang Qianqiu's father is the current Heavenly Master, and his mother's family is even more like a duke, so he can be regarded as a relative of the emperor.

"Now you see clearly, this fight between him and you seems to be accidental, but in fact it is somewhat personal. I think there is something fishy about it."

"Let's talk about it later if there's anything fishy."

Li Mo shook his head and didn't think about all this mess at the moment. He turned around and looked at Taoist Mosquito.

"Little mosquito, I haven't seen you for more than a year. You have improved a lot."

"Thanks to the master."

Taoist Mosquito grinned. Now he has reached the realm of the Great Demon and is comparable to a true breath powerhouse of human beings. Even he himself feels that such a speed is a bit unbelievable.

"follow me."

Li Mo greeted him, saying that he was here to take Taoist Mosquito back.

"Okay, Master, please wait for me."

Taoist Mosquito has been at the Demon-Subduing Temple for more than a year, and now he is about to leave. He is really reluctant to leave. He must at least say hello to Uncle Chu first. Over the past year or so, he has received a lot of care from Uncle Chu.

In addition, the Styx blood fetus that he secretly enshrined must also be taken away. This thing was a treasure that Li Mo got when he released him. It was hidden in the Fumo Temple. I don't know how much incense was stolen from the Tianshi Mansion.

"I'm finally leaving..."

Taoist Mosquito looked at the traces of the past in Fumo Temple and couldn't help but sigh.

…

Late at night, Tianshi Mansion.

On the seven-story altar, a young man is sitting cross-legged on a futon. His green shirt moves automatically in the wind, and his temperament is natural and natural, as if he is integrated with the heaven and earth. The place where he raises his head is like seven stars, dazzling in glory.

"Jiang Qianqiu, you are worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the Tianshi Mansion... The stars have changed, and in just a moment, even the [Celestial Star Formation] left by Han Qi has realized this."

At this moment, a loud and loud sound sounded from far to near.

Jiang Qianqiu opened his eyes and saw a young man coming out of the air. He was plainly dressed and his eyebrows were exactly the same as those of the seventeenth prince, but their temperaments were completely different.

The seventeenth prince was domineering and noble, but the young man in front of him seemed like a cloud, unreal and elusive.

"Your Highness Sixteenth!?"

Jiang Qianqiu couldn't help but feel moved and stood up. If he hadn't heard what his teacher had already said, he would have thought that the person in front of him was the Seventeenth Prince who had returned from the dead.

At this moment, when he saw the sixteenth prince coming on the moon, he was even more shocked and suspicious.

When he was very young, he heard the elders in his family mention that Concubine Chen gave birth to a pair of twins. The sixteenth prince died young and only the seventeenth prince survived.

However, not long ago, the seventeenth prince died in the hands of the great devil Gu Changan. Before his body was cold, the sixteenth prince who had died for many years was standing in front of him alive, and he looked exactly like the seventeenth prince.

"Isn't the corpse of a baby buried in the East China Sea?" Jiang Qianqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.

"My cousin seems to be suspicious..."

At this moment, the Sixteenth Prince seemed to see through Jiang Qianqiu's thoughts, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"I……"

"The master of the South Dipper dies, and the Beidou is attached to life. Life and death rotate, and each has its own destiny...I am him, and he is me..."

The sixteenth prince said something meaningful, and the one he was referring to was naturally the seventeenth prince.

Jiang Qianqiu chewed carefully, but could not figure out the key to it. He immediately changed the topic: "In three days, there will be a battle on the altar..."

"I already know..." The Sixteenth Prince nodded: "I believe that your strength, cousin, is enough to suppress Li Mo. There is no suspense at all."

"Are you here to want him to die?" Jiang Qianqiu asked.

The Sixteenth Prince pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Li Mo's life and death are of no importance to me. What I want is his body..."

"His body!?" Jiang Qianqiu was stunned for a moment, showing doubts.

"That's what I have to get."

The Sixteenth Prince clenched his fists tightly, his deep eyes filled with a strange light.

…

Late at night.

The moon is like the eyes of a fox, looking at the world indifferently.

Inside the Mingju in the eastern suburbs, the lights are brightly lit.

Li Mo and Master Ji drank all night long, and by now they were already drunk.

"Old Li, Tanshan is an extraordinary place. The founder of the Tianshi Mansion once opened a Dharma altar here, captured seventy-two demons and thirty-six demon kings, and became famous all over the world..."

"That mountain also got the name of Tan Mountain."

Master Ji hooked Li Mo's neck and told a secret.

"Old Ji, you still know everything about Tianshi Mansion." Li Mo said drunkenly.

"Hehe, when I was young, I also lived in the capital and worked as a demon hunter in the Tianshi Mansion for a few days..." Master Ji said while holding the wine jar.

"Your father? Who is your father?"

"Ji Yuan Tu... Ji Yuan Tu... are you confused? Old Li..."

"Ji Yuan Tu...that's right...your father is the King of Zhennan...you actually call him by his first name, you are really an unfilial son...sooner or later, there will be thunder and lightning..."

Li Mo slapped the table, and as soon as he said that, there was a thunder method floating around him, which was terrifying.

"You are riding a horse...who is your father?"

When Master Ji saw this, his eyes twitched and he couldn't help but curse.

"My father? I don't have an father..."

Li Mo chuckled, feeling sleepy and gradually losing control.

"What an unfilial son. He doesn't even know who his father is, and he doesn't know who will strike like lightning from the sky."

Master Ji squinted his eyes, grinned, and stood up unsteadily.

He glanced at Li Mo, who was lying on the table, and walked out of the room unsteadily.

In the quiet courtyard, Taoist Mosquito was hiding in the corner, but he erected an incense altar, enshrining a blood-colored stone, which was as big as a watermelon and covered with veins-like veins.

This thing seemed to be breathing, rising and falling gently.

The Styx Blood Fetus was a deformed product created by Han Qi back then. The Mosquito Taoist obtained this thing after he released it, and has been keeping it by his side to take care of it.

On that day, he sneaked into the Demon Subduing Temple, placed the [Styx Blood Fetus] in the temple, moved flowers and trees, and secretly stole the power of incense from the Tianshi Mansion as nourishment.

Today, this [Styx Blood Fetus] has become much stronger than before.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Master Ji looked at the faint red light from a distance and felt a little dazed.

At the same time, the [Styx Blood Fetus] seemed to feel Master Ji's gaze, and it beat suddenly, as if its heart was rising and falling, emitting strong fluctuations that it had never seen before.

"Is this going to be born?"

Taoist Mosquito looked surprised. He quickly sat cross-legged and meditated, using his magical powers to inject powerful demonic energy into the [Styx Blood Fetus] without hesitation.

Buzz…

Waves of invisible fluctuations came from the [Styx Blood Fetus]. Master Ji's body was shaken and his eyes became dazed.

In an instant, he saw a strange scene.

The endless sea of ​​blood invades the heaven and earth, suppressing it under the Nine Netherworld, threatening the inside and outside of the underworld, and the terrifying scene shakes the universe.

At this moment, a terrifying figure walked out of the sea of ​​blood. He was bathed in the blood light, and his cultivation shocked the common people, as if he was the master of this sea of ​​blood.

"This is……"

Master Ji's body was shaken and he opened his eyes suddenly. Only then did he realize that the terrifying figure was actually him.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the figure let out a shrill roar, with deep anger and a bit of pain.

Immediately afterwards, two fierce sword lights rose into the sky, breaking through the chaos of the netherworld, and fell into the hands of the figure in the sea of ​​blood...

Mysterious runes bloomed in the void, revealing the names of the two mysterious swords...

One is [Abi]...

One is [Yuan Tu]...

"I can't kill all the people in this world..."

Above the endless sea of ​​blood, the terrifying figure held two fierce swords and let out a terrifying roar.