The founder of all religions

The green fields are connected to the sky, and the blue sky hangs over the water.

The plain colors are all clean, and there is no one in the willow path, and the falling catkins are flying without a trace.

Longyuan Mansion, Luofu Mountain, has long been a wasteland of green grass, piled with rocks, broken walls and ruins. Only the cracks of time can be seen, and the glory of the past is not seen.

Who would have thought that there were countless demon catchers in this endless green mountain, inheriting the years of the human world and promoting the prosperity of Taoism.

Fifteen years ago, the Xuantian catastrophe, the world changed suddenly, Tongtian sacrificed to Taoism, Xuantian was in the world, and pitifully burned it, turning this legendary sect that once produced the Black Sword and Tongtian into scorched earth.

At that time, the Luofu sect members were scattered and withered, and only a few people escaped the death and were blessed by the Biyou Palace.

"Like a dream, like a dream, the waning moon and falling flowers are heavy with smoke... The world has changed for fifteen years, and it really seems like a dream."

On Luofu Mountain, Li Mo stepped on the wasteland of green grass, passed through the front yard and entered the back mountain, looking at the place where he grew up, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Even though he has the power to be invincible, even though he has the spirit to overwhelm the world, he is still moved by the scene. Even if he is the master of Tongtian, he cannot escape the temptation.

"You..."

At this time, Monkey noticed that Li Mo was different and could not help but whisper.

This time when he returned to Luofu Mountain, Li Mo did not bring anyone but Monkey. After all, this was the place where they grew up together.

"You seem to be moved..." Monkey's eyes flickered.

At their level, their minds are still unmoved, and everything is difficult to shake. It seems that being moved by emotions is not a good thing.

"In the mortal world, even if you are a fairy, you are still a human... There is nothing wrong with being moved by emotions." Li Mo's eyes were scattered and he whispered in a concentrated voice.

"When I was young, I just stepped out of the door. I thought that as long as I was determined, there was nothing in the world that I couldn't do. Now I know that the world is impermanent and never changes according to personal will..."

"If the sky has feelings, it will also grow old. Who can say this feeling?"

Li Mo stood under the blue sky and on Luofu Mountain. All the past events seemed to be yesterday.

He still remembered the romantic and cool Shen Yimen and Senior Brother Shen... When he entered the flowers alone, he taught the flowers to compete for the beauty of the country, and he didn't know how many girls' hearts he won.

He also remembered that the three sisters Bao Jiao, Bao Hui, and Bao Shuang were also the most beautiful in Luofu Mountain. When they were young, even Feng Wannian had privately fantasized about them.

There is also Hua Qiuzui, the head of Luofu Mountain, who has also helped Li Mo a lot.

He remembered that the two favorite things of this woman were knives and wine.

"Who can lend me a pot of wine, so that I can get drunk until the autumn of next year... What a pity, the old friend is gone." Li Mo sighed.

His eyes changed, clear as usual, as if all the emotions and worries just now were cut off, just like after a spring dream, without any trace.

"Who is it?"

At this moment, Monkey shouted softly, looking into the distance with golden eyes.

The wild grass moved slightly, and a figure rushed out. The years left indelible marks on his face. His slightly vicissitudes of life looked at Monkey, and then at Li Mo, his expression gradually became surprised.

"You... you are... Li Mo!?" The man whispered, with disbelief on his trembling face.

"You are..."

"I am Lin Yuntian... You can't remember?"

"Lin Yuntian!?" Li Mo chewed on the name, but he didn't have any impression at all.

He only felt that the Lin family was a big family in Longyuan Mansion, and even Shen Yimen later married into the Lin family.

Li Mo's only impression of the Lin family was the mistress of the Lin family, the woman who cherished her feet like her life, and now she still has charm.

"You forgot... You really forgot..." Lin Yuntian's eyes flashed a gloomy color.

Back then, when he was young, he was full of vigor and was the pride of the Lin family. However, he was defeated by Li Mo in an accident. Since then, he was disheartened and voluntarily went to the Lin family's ancestral tomb to sweep the floor.

Not long after the Xuantian catastrophe, the Lin family also disbanded. On the contrary, he looked down on the world and lived in seclusion. Now he has become the number one master in Longyuan Mansion.

"Is the Lin family gone? But you, after fate..."

Li Mo listened to Lin Yuntian's story and couldn't help laughing. He seemed to remember something.

"Sweeping the floor can also sweep out a master."

At the beginning, Lin Yuntian was disheartened and hid in the Lin family's ancestral tomb to sweep the floor. The outside world said that the Lin family had lost a genius since then.

Who would have thought that many years later, the incense of the Lin family would only be this lineage, and this man would become the strongest existence in the Lin family.

"The cultivation of the true king realm... is really rare." Li Mo glanced and whispered.

At the beginning, in Longyuan Mansion, a master of spiritual breath was a remarkable figure, and the true breath was even more legendary.

Although the end of the law came after the Xuantian catastrophe, the level of cultivation in the world has been greatly improved, but it is still very difficult for ordinary people to cultivate to the True King Realm.

"Now the only one in Longyuan Mansion who can compete with me is [Old Ancestor Baihua]."

Lin Yuntian's eyes became strange, and he glanced at Li Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Old Ancestor Baihua... a woman?"

"No, you know her too." Lin Yuntian curled his lips and said.

"I know her too? Who?" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Shen Yimen." Lin Yuntian reported a name.

"Ah!?"

After the Xuantian catastrophe, Shen Yimen, who married into the Lin family, inherited most of the Lin family's foundation. He took a different approach and had a lot of luck. He didn't know where he learned a mysterious skill, which allowed him to place his love on a woman. The deeper the love, the deeper his cultivation would be. The more love he placed, the faster he would practice.

Later, Shen Yimen founded the Baihua Palace, which was said to have housed a hundred beauties. Their existence made Shen Yimen's cultivation level increase day by day. Now, looking at Longyuan Mansion, only [Sweeping Immortal] Lin Yuntian can stabilize him. .

"Wolves roam the world and eat meat, dogs roam the world and eat shit... You are worthy of Senior Brother Shen."

Li Mo smiled and immediately looked at Lin Yuntian.

Comparatively speaking, Lin Yuntian's fortune is still much greater than that of Shen Yimen, just because he met Li Mo.

"We are destined to meet each other, and I will give you a blessing."

As he spoke, Li Mo pointed out, and the light flashed straight into Lin Yuntian's head, and then the latter turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Did you send him to the East China Sea?" Monkey couldn't help but asked if he felt something.

"His achievements are not limited to this. If he can survive in the East China Sea, it is not difficult to become enlightened." Li Mo said calmly.

Today, the East China Sea is the center of the world.

"Let's go, follow me to meet the real Luofu." Li Mo waved and walked deep into the back mountain.

"The real Luofu?" Monkey's eyes narrowed slightly, showing deep thought.

"The founder of Luofu is named Tilapia..." Li Mo said calmly as he stepped on the deserted land.

Back then, when he was in the outer world, he had heard that Tilapia was from a humble background, but had other adventures. He inherited a line of supernatural powers, so he took this name as his surname and was known as Tilapia.

"The lineage he inherited is the real Luofu..."

"What you see now is just a disguise of its name, hiding its spirit." Li Mo's expression was as usual, as if he had seen through everything.

"Luofu...what kind of existence is that?"

"Heaven and earth are divided into two poles, one yin and one yang, which are like the nodes of creation and the throat of the world..."

"Guixu belongs to yin, Luofu belongs to yang, a mountain and a sea are the passages to the immortal world in ancient times..." Li Mo said solemnly.

The sky is not too high, Luofu is the highest.

There is no other reason, just because this fairy mountain runs through the human world and goes straight into the fairy world, which is the forbidden land of Shenzong known to the world.

"There is no one who sleeps alone under the sun. Who is the god? Am I the god?"

At this moment, a leisurely sound sounded, revealing leisurely contentment, echoing in the quiet mountain.

Li Mo stopped and looked around, and saw a tall man with a turtle's back and a wasp's waist beside the stream. He was dressed in cloth, leaning against the bluestone, and was fishing happily.

"Master!?"

The monkey's eyes flickered, as if the stars were exploding, and he stared at the big man coldly. Without any words or any testing, he could tell with just one glance that this big man who suddenly appeared in Luofu Mountain was a An unparalleled master.

"With good eyesight, you are worthy of being the demon monkey of Biyou Palace... After the eight great demon immortals in the world, when it comes to the appearance of demons and ghosts, you are the best."

The big man didn't even look back, his eyes were almost narrowed to a slit, and his mind seemed to be on the fishing rod in his hand.

"After the Xuantian Catastrophe, all the masters in the world have withered away. I didn't expect that there is still someone like you hiding in this back mountain..."

A touch of golden light gradually appeared in the monkey's cold eyes, like stars filling the sky, like a prairie fire. The domineering evil spirit gradually reached the sky, and the huge Luofu Mountain was trembling.

At the same time, ripples spread out from the stream, causing the fish to run around in shock.

The big man raised his brows and moved slightly. The ripples in the stream disappeared instantly, and the calmness returned to normal.

"I want to see who you are."

The monkey became interested and took one step forward to seek bad luck on the big man.

"The eight great demons and immortals in the world...except for the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the only one I haven't seen... must be you."

Li Mo raised his hand and stopped the monkey. He glanced at the big man in front of him with his faint eyes, slightly opened the corners of his lips and said a name.

"Zhenjun Yuanwu!!!"

"Master Tongtian is indeed the Master of Tongtian, with sharp and vicious eyes. No wonder you were as weak as a worm, but you were appreciated by the Sword Immortal in White." Zhenjun Yuanwu raised his head and laughed, mentioning an old friend in his words.

"Zhenjun Yuanwu, although you are not born in this world, you know everything about the world." Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the other party with deep meaning.

Wan Zongliu once said that among the eight great demon immortals in the world, True Lord Yuanwu is the most mysterious.

This man is not only the previous master of Guixu, he also holds the [Demon Cauldron] and is one of the nine great cauldron masters in the world.

"I didn't go out before, but the solitary peak was independent, and there was no scenery outside the mountain. Now my old friends have withered, and I have no interest in being born again."

True Lord Yuanwu's words were scornful, but the hair on the monkey's body stood up, and a rebellious look rose in his eyes.

The implication is that he is independent on the top of the mountain, arrogant and unparalleled in the world, and really has no rival.

"The toad yawned so loudly." The monkey sneered, already eager to try.

"Zhenjun Yuanwu, among the eight great demon immortals in the world, are you the strongest?" Li Mo raised his hand and held down the monkey, and he suddenly became interested.

"The Eight Great Demonic Immortals in the World... I don't know who came up with such a name. Except for the Sword Immortal in White, he is somewhat useful, and the others are not worth mentioning." Zhenjun Yuanwu said lightly.

"What do you mean, your magical power is still superior to that of the Sword Immortal in White?" Li Mo said lightly.

"What a pity, he is dead!" Zhenjun Yuanwu shook his head.

"It doesn't matter, I want to see who is the best demon immortal in the world today." Li Mo smiled, but his eyes when looking at Zhenjun Yuanwu were a little more different.

"Huh? The Sword Immortal in White has transformed into a Taoist. Is it possible that you have the power to defy the heavens and can borrow another five hundred years from heaven to bring him back to life?"

Zhenjun Yuanwu raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Mo.

Rumble...

As soon as the words fell, a dark white light shot up into the sky, shaking the heavens, and turned into a terrifying light, slashing forward.

"That is..."

The monkey's eyes were fixed like a line, and he saw clearly that Li Mo was holding a white scale in his palm.

That was a scale left behind by the White-robed Sword Immortal when he was dying.

"The sword intent of the White-robed Sword Immortal!? You raised it?"

Yuanwu Zhenjun's face changed slightly. At this moment, the world seemed to turn into a white mess. There seemed to be a figure hidden in the sword light, with white clothes fluttering, like a sword immortal.

"Bai Qiujun!?"

Yuanwu Zhenjun roared in shock, and at this moment, he finally stood up.

In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to become insignificant. He seemed like a giant, supporting the sky and stepping on the ground. His majestic body turned into countless particles, and he actually faced the white edge.

"Yuanwu Zhenjie!"

Back then, Yuansheng and Yuanwu Zhenjun had not yet achieved their magical powers, and they mistakenly entered the gap between heaven and earth, and both saw a strange "Yuan" character.

It was this "Yuan" character that created the two masters of Xuantian Qijue and the Eight Great Demon Immortals.

It's just that the paths these two people took were different.

Yuansheng, all the laws are transformed into qi and return to the origin, which is the highest nature.

Yuanwu Zhenjun, however, has integrated all the mysteries of the Yuan into this body, the Great Yuan is the highest, the Zhenwu Xuanjie, and achieved the first life skill.

Boom...

The huge sound shook the earth, and the sky and the earth were all white, only the giant's majestic figure was opening up the Hunyuan.

The two terrifying auras suddenly collided with each other, and the world began to open up and separate yin and yang.

Who would have thought that fifteen years later, among the eight great demons and immortals in the world, the two most terrifying beings finally collided with the light of killing.

Buzz...

Just a breath, it seemed like a long time had passed, and the world returned to silence.

In the mountains, the white scale fluttered and fell into Li Mo's hand.

Yuan Wu Zhenjun still stood there, motionless, but a touch of crimson melted between his eyebrows.

"White-robed Sword Immortal... It is indeed the White-robed Sword Immortal..."

"Limited by the heaven and earth, the end of the law has not yet arrived, but his sword intention has already reached the unity of the Tao, and achieved the immortal spirituality."

Yuan Wu Zhenjun looked complicated, looking at the scale in Li Mo's hand, he couldn't help but sigh.

"I lost."

"Although he is gone, he is still the world's number one demon fairy." Li Mo looked calm, holding the white scale tightly.

"Only Tongtian can reach the heaven and earth, how can ordinary people see Luofu!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded faintly, and when he looked up three feet, the gate of heaven opened! !