The founder of all religions

late at night.

The lonely moon hangs high, the stars are scattered, black clouds cross the sky, and jackdaws stand alone on the branches.

In Wanjie Mountain, a bonfire was burning, and dead wood branches exploded in the light of the fire, making a "crackling" sound.

"Mosquitoes become monsters!?"

Li Mo was thoughtful as he listened to the information obtained by the Demon Catcher Hall.

Generally, dark and evil places are most likely to breed demons and ghosts, especially places like mass graves and abandoned temples.

Generally speaking, locusts, grasshoppers, cockroaches, mice, bats, bedbugs, flies, mosquitoes and other insects and beasts regard it as a breeding ground and are greedy and carnivorous. Over time, they are most likely to become monsters if they are contaminated with evil spirits.

However, this kind of monster is not unusual, it is almost the lowest form of existence.

Among the monster hunters, there is a technique, which is to take a piece of fresh pork, place it in the cemetery, smear a thick layer of incense ash on it, and light red candles on both sides.

Generally mosquitoes will not come close, but if there are mosquitoes landing on the pork.

At this time, you can see that the incense ash on the pork will turn black, and most of these mosquitoes have become monsters.

It is said that if you catch it, pull out the beards, grind it into powder, add twenty kilograms of wolfberry, and cook it into a bowl of water, it will have the effect of spring on dead wood and old clams on Yang.

As the old saying goes, if the mosquito monster soaks the wolfberry, the younger brother will wake up from time to time. Drinking three taels a day, the lady dare not think about it. What to do if you think about it, the Lightning Poison Dragon Diamond.

Because of this, this kind of weak and humble demon seems to have no other use except for making wine.

"How could it be a mosquito demon?" Chen Pingping also asked doubtfully.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary mosquitoes to transform into monsters, even if they want to reach the realm of nine furnaces of demons and ghosts, let alone break through to the realm of spirit demons.

"It's absolutely true, it is indeed a mosquito, it can be big or small... it can be as big as a bird, and it can be as small as a fly..."

The spy whispered: "Its cultivation is not very powerful, but its speed is too fast and its movements are weird, making it difficult for people to guard against."

"How can a small mosquito be capable of such tricks?" Chen Pingping suddenly felt confident.

If it was really a powerful demon with unknown origins, she would still be wary of it. Naturally, she would not pay attention to a mosquito that relies on body skills.

Perhaps, this mosquito really got the remains of Wan Jie Shan.

If so, maybe this is her chance.

Thinking of this, a look of expectation appeared on Chen Pingping's beautiful face.

"Big Bird is indeed here..." Li Mo murmured.

The green feather on Wang Mingzhou's body is indeed from the big bird, and it is hidden in Wanjie Mountain! ?

As for the mosquito, maybe it was just a coincidence.

"what's on your mind?"

Chen Pingping's voice brought Li Mo back from his thoughts.

"I'm thinking of making up some more charges... for that dead guy from the Wang family." Li Mo said casually.

"You have already convicted him enough..." Chen Pingping curled his lips and said.

Raising demons without a license, secretly raising private armed forces, murdering court officials, resisting the law with force, resisting arrest...everything was enough for Li Mo to kill Wang Mingzhou.

This case can be made into a solid case. The only thing we need to worry about is the Wang family looking for trouble.

After all, that is the [Wang Family of Donghai], a world-famous family with thousands of years of history. Wanting to eliminate a small official in Beijing with no foundation is as easy as drinking salted tofu.

"The Wang family of Donghai has been in the family for more than a thousand years. The disciples of the family are all over the imperial court, especially in the southeast area. They are extremely powerful. Even the King of Zhennan, who is known as the first king of different surnames in Daqian, is afraid of him. .”

Chen Pingping said in a deep voice.

Since the time of Shenzong, the Zhennan King lineage has been favored, and Yongzhen Southeast can be said to be a country within a country.

Even so, King Zhennan has always been very courteous to [Wang Clan of Donghai], and the two parties have maintained a sufficient tacit understanding, so that they do not interfere with each other.

"I heard that you have some friendship with Prince Zhennan?" Chen Pingping asked suddenly.

Xu Chuchu and others couldn't help but pricked up their ears and looked over.

Previously, there were indeed rumors in the Xuantian Pavilion that the new leader of this session was the Prince of Zhennan.

At first, many people regarded it as a rumor. They always felt that this was a deliberate attempt by the new leader to confuse the public and promote his own identity.

However, during the daytime battle, Xu Shichu and others faintly felt that the rumors might be true.

After all, with such strength and skill, there is really no need to use such unsavory methods to promote one's identity.

"That's right." Li Mo nodded. He didn't know Master Ji's identity when he met him.

"I heard that... when the prince of Zhennan was very young... he beat to death a legitimate son of the Wang family." Chen Pingping said suddenly.

"Huh!?" Li Mo was startled, and then showed a strange expression.

"Is there such a thing?"

"I just heard that... Zhennan Prince's Mansion and Donghai Wang Family are the two giants in the southeast, and they have a lot of contacts on the surface..."

"When the Prince of Zhennan was six years old, the Donghai Wang family came to visit with his disciples... It is normal for children to be naughty when playing, but who would have thought that when the Prince of Zhennan was playing chess with a legitimate son of the Wang family, , there was a dispute..."

"There were many children of the Wang family, and they all attacked in groups... The prince of Zhennan made a mistake and smashed one of his legitimate sons to death with the chessboard..."

"this……"

Li Mo's eyes darkened, but he didn't expect Master Ji to have such a childhood.

"That legitimate son has a distinguished status. His father is the head of the Wang family, and his mother is the apple of the eye of one of the six great Dukes of the Kingdom today..."

Speaking of this, Chen Pingping sighed leisurely: "I heard that this matter was a big deal back then and caused an uproar in the capital... His Majesty even sent a special envoy to mediate... Even the old man of Duke Ningguo personally came to Take a trip."

"The old man of Xiao Yunfeng's family?"

Li Mo probably knew that among the six major princes in the court, the old man of the Xiao family was the oldest and oldest, and he was very prestigious in the court.

It is said that when King Zhennan was young, he even learned boxing for two days.

"I heard that that time, the prince of Zhennan was hung on the cliff of the East China Sea for three days and three nights. He was violently tortured and washed by heavy rain... He almost lost his life. After that, the prince was sent to the capital by King Zhennan... …”

Li Mo listened but remained silent.

He really didn't expect that the seemingly cynical Master Ji, who came from such a distinguished family, would still have such a past.

"Since then, the Wang family of Donghai has been separated from the Prince of Zhennan..."

Chen Pingping used the wooden branches in his hands to pick up the bonfire, and the exploding wood chips were stained with firelight and jumped into the darkness in the distance.

"In these years... there has never been a sound in the imperial court to cut down the feudal vassals, and the Wang family of Donghai is one of them... They are relatively close to His Highness Seventeenth Prince."

"Seventeenth Prince!?"

Under the light of the fire, Li Mo's eyes had a different look.

The name of this prince was like thunder to Li Mo.

He yearned for Shenzong, just like in the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties, he founded the Xingchen Tower to recruit young talents in the capital.

Yuan Changqing, Chu Nianxin, Huo Wuqing... these masters who had grudges with Li Mosu were all members of Xingchen Tower.

"The seventeenth prince has great energy. I heard..."

At this moment, Chen Pingping lowered his voice and glanced at everyone's face.

"What?" Xu Shichu asked subconsciously.

"His Royal Highness has concealed his identity, changed his name and surname... and now works in Xuantian Pavilion..."

"ah!?"

There was a burst of exclamation, and even Li Mo couldn't help showing a strange expression.

In other words, the current prince is currently hiding in the Xuantian Pavilion with another identity?

As for who he is, no one knows, and probably only the real high-level officials have control of his identity.

"You're not kidding."

"Of course not... I can only say that His Highness Seventeenth may be around us..." Chen Pingping said with great certainty.

In fact, this news was accidentally revealed by her father once when he was drunk.

After all, he is the leader of the Demon Catching Hall, a master of the Pulse Miao Realm, and can be regarded as the backbone of the Xuantian Pavilion. It is not unusual to know such secrets.

However, even Chen Changkong did not know who the seventeenth prince was in the Xuantian Pavilion.

"Senior sister, who do you think the seventeenth prince will be?" Xu Shichu couldn't help but ask.

"It's hard to say...but there have been a lot of big events happening one after another recently, and I'm afraid that His Highness can hardly sit still."

"Big deal!?" Everyone looked at Chen Pingping in confusion.

"Not long ago, Yuan Changqing from Dimen suddenly encountered an accident. I heard that he died at the hands of the demon from Guixu."

"Just in the past two days, even the soldier master's disciple Ming Prajna was killed at the hands of the demon demon... In addition, there were countless sword species..."

"Infinite Sword Seeds? I thought the rumors were false. It was Xuanmen..." Xu Shichu's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Ming Prajna, Yuan Changqing, Huo Qingqing... those are all famous figures among the Xuantian Pavilion disciples, masters with extraordinary talents.

In particular, Yuan Changqing and Huo Qingqing seemed to have a close relationship with the seventeenth prince.

"Because of this, how can the Seventeenth Prince sit still? His right-hand men are all dead..."

As he spoke, Chen Pingping's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Li Mo: "That's why the disciple of Donghai Wang family was transferred to Xuantian Pavilion at this time..."

"His Highness probably doesn't want to show up yet... and we can't have anyone available."

Chen Pingping paused for a moment and said in a deep voice: "The name you killed today is Wang Mingzhou... In their clan, he is a triplet brother."

"Three brothers?"

"Wang Mingzhou is the eldest. He also has a younger brother named Wang Jianshan, who also entered the Xuantian Pavilion and is a master of the [Cheng Miao Realm]."

"Mature Seedling Realm? Doesn't that mean you have already mastered the "Spirit Pool"... What a terrifying talent..." Xu Shichu lost his voice.

The spiritual pool is equivalent to the second Dantian opened by the human body.

The Shangmiao Realm absorbs the alien energy, and after the qualitative change, it can open a spiritual pool in the Dantian.

A master of this level has almost completed the life transition, and the level of terror far exceeds that of the [Shangmiao Realm] powerhouse.

"The Wang family of Donghai is already close to the seventeenth prince, so he recruited such a master..."

"I heard that Wang Jianshan has some friendship with Wuliang Jianzhong. Originally, Wang Mingzhou came to the capital, but something unexpected happened to Wuliang Jianzhong, so the master was alerted and followed his brother to the capital..."

Chen Pingping said solemnly: "It seems that the Guixu demon is too arrogant..."

"First kill Yuan Changqing. Now even Ming Prajna and Wuliang Sword Type have died in the hands of these monsters. It's so heartbreaking..."

Chen Pingping whispered softly and couldn't help but look at Li Mo: "Aren't the cases involving Guixu all under the control of your Hongmen? Have you found any traces of these monsters?"

When Li Mo heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and he smiled dryly: "I'm checking... I've been checking..."

"There are too many cases and we don't have enough manpower..."

"Senior Brother Li..."

At this moment, Xu Shichu spoke.

Now, even her title has changed, her voice is sweet, her attitude is sweet, and she has a hint of respect and flattery.

"People outside say...there are people in Hongmen who collude to return to the ruins to support the bandits and respect themselves..."

At this point, everyone's eyes fell on Li Mo.

Various rumors about Hongmen have never been stopped in Xuantian Pavilion.

The bandits have been suppressed for so many years, but the banditry has not been eradicated. On the contrary, it has become more and more rampant. I don’t know where all the subsidies from the court are spent every year.

"I have to admit that within the imperial court, some people just like to listen to the wind and rain. We must believe in the imperial court, the owner and the leaders of the seniors. A few rumors do not represent the truth, and are most likely slander with ulterior motives... By the way, little girl, where is your home? How many people are there in your family?"

Li Mo looked at Xu Shichu with a smile.

"Huh!?" Xu Shichu smiled and blushed, but before he could answer, Chen Pingping stood up.

"Okay, let's rest for a while, then we'll go into the mountain and catch that monster no matter what."

"Senior sister, why don't you wait until dawn? This Wanjie Mountain is not an ordinary place. Now the Guixu demon is raging. If we encounter it..." Xu Shichu hesitated.

The Guixu demons have been so rampant recently that even masters like Wuliang Sword Seed lost their lives, let alone them.

"Don't worry, I went out and read the almanac. Everything is fine. How could I meet that kind of crazy monster? Besides..."

Chen Pingping paused slightly, and a terrifying light flashed in his beautiful eyes.

"My father may have arrived."

"Chen Changkong!?"

Li Mo's expression changed slightly, that was the head of the [Monster Catching Hall], the supreme master of the [Pulse Miao Realm], already standing at the pinnacle of spiritual energy.

It would be a bit troublesome for such an expert to come to Wanjie Mountain in person.

"The hall master is here, haha, then there's no need to be afraid."

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Mo remained silent, but stood up and walked away.

"where did you go?"

"I'll go over there and have a look."

Li Mo waved his hand without looking back.

The cold moonlight splashes on the mountains, and the gurgling streams reflect the empty moon shadow.

Li Mo sat cross-legged next to the stream. Seeing no one around, he took out the storage ring.

Even for masters who have mastered "Spiritual Breath", a storage ring can be regarded as a luxury item. Chen Wangdu, for example, has been working hard at Xuantian Pavilion for more than thirty years, but he is not willing to buy a storage ring.

"Young people from aristocratic families should have some good things."

Li Mo had a thought in his mind and couldn't wait to activate his spiritual breath.

The method to open the storage ring is very simple, you only need to touch it with your spiritual breath.

Of course, if you are buying it for the first time, you will use your spiritual sense to identify the owner first. In this way, only the original owner's spiritual energy can touch and open it in the future.

Now, Wang Mingzhou is dead, and the brand in the storage ring has also dissipated.

Li Mo recognized the owner first, and the ring became his personal property.

In an instant, information about this ring came to mind.

The space inside this storage ring is in the shape of a cube, with a length, width and height of thirty feet each, which is equivalent to a private school grounds.

With such a space, it is not the highest standard among storage rings, but it is definitely not a basic model.

And, in addition to relevant information, there are instructions for use and even a maintenance manual.

"I bought this at [Tianwuxuan] in Beijing, and I also gave it three maintenance services..."

Although storage rings are luxury goods, they need to be used frequently after all. Over time, the space will inevitably shrink or become unstable. In addition, the internal cleanliness also requires regular maintenance.

In addition, this storage ring is a luxury customized upgrade, so [Tianwuxuan] can also provide space expansion services for it.

You only need to pay a certain fee to expand the internal space, and even stratify the internal space, such as a weapon room, an elixir room, a hidden power room, etc.

"The world of rich people..."

Li Mo couldn't help but sigh that Wang Mingzhou had a good background, but now all his blessings fell on Li Mo.

Thinking of this, Li Mo naturally couldn't live up to the good intentions of the dead ghost, and immediately explored the harvest in the storage ring.

In such a large space, there is not much room for it.

The most common thing is a change of clothes, there are twenty or thirty sets, each set is made of luxurious materials and exquisite workmanship, which is not inferior to the [Bahexuan] that Master Ji often patronizes.

You know, the latter is a business in the imperial village, and ordinary officials cannot buy the materials there.

The clothes in Wang Mingzhou's collection are only for daily use, and each set costs at least a hundred taels of silver.

This set of clothes is enough for ordinary people to spend three to five years.

"What a pity, I don't wear clothes of the dead." Li Mo shook his head.

After returning to the capital, he planned to sell these clothes cheaply, and earn at least a thousand taels.

In addition to these clothes, there were eighty or ninety thousand taels of cash in the storage ring, piled up in the corner like a hill, which made Li Mo speechless.

"This is……"

At this moment, Li Mo's eyes lit up, and he stared straight at a black crossbow. At first glance, it looked like a bat spreading its wings, glowing with a metallic luster, and three red arrows, with the arrows forming a hook. Like a dark star hiding light, it exudes a chill that makes people shiver.

As soon as Li Mo's spirit breath came close, it almost froze and solidified.

"This is a spiritual weapon, and it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon..."

A middle-grade spiritual weapon, the Nine-Han Black Bat Crossbow.

Li Mo took out the treasure, and faintly, a fierce and mysterious force came from his palm, which was heart-piercing.

The red arrows exuded a terrifying aura, and the stream next to them froze instantly.

"What a treasure. I didn't expect Wang Mingzhou to hide such a murderous weapon. It's a pity that he didn't have time to use it." Li Mo smiled.

This [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow] is forged from the blood bones of the Ice Bat King from the Far North, blended with Nine Extremes Black Yin Iron.

The arrows are made of thousands of years of rust mixed with blood and ghost bones.

This kind of killing weapon, once activated, is astonishingly powerful and can destroy life in an instant. Even a body as powerful as [Shangmiao Realm] may not be able to withstand it.

The most important thing is that the arrows made of thousands of years of iron rust mixed with blood and ghost bones not only have the effect of [devouring life], but can also freeze spiritual breath... Once struck, even the spiritual seedlings will be severely damaged.

Because of such terrifying destructive power, the [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow] can be considered top-notch among mid-level spiritual weapons.

Wang Mingzhou was armed with such a deadly weapon. It wasn't that he didn't use it, but he hadn't completely mastered it, so he didn't dare to use it.

Otherwise, it will really be a life-and-death confrontation with the enemy, hurting others as well as yourself.

"What a good thing..."

Li Mo's eyes almost glowed in the dark night. If such a murderous weapon was really a life and death battle, once it was activated, it could achieve unexpected results.

Within ten steps, the crossbow arrows are the fastest, and the arrows are deadly and impossible to guard against.

Buzz…

Li Mo tightly held the crossbow body of the [Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow]. Suddenly, the evil spirit gradually emitted, slowly intertwined, glowing with a faint blood light, and faintly turned into a phantom of a bat, its wings Spread out, the fangs are exposed, revealing ferocity and rebelliousness.

This spiritual weapon shook violently, giving Li Mo a cold light, as if he was rebellious and unyielding.

"It's really fierce." Li Mo sneered.

Buzz…

At this moment, the cutting blade emerged like a spiritual light, floating in front of Li Mo.

As soon as Fang showed up, the surging sharp edge "popped" and directly fanned the phantom of the black bat away.

Immediately afterwards, the blade vibrated, and the sharp edge came again, piercing through the shadow of the black bat.

The Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow let out a low groan, like a cry, but also like begging for mercy, trembling, full of fear and grievance.

As for the phantom of the black bat, it curled up into a ball, no longer as arrogant as before, just like a child who had been robbed of a candied haws, and was about to burst into tears.

Rumble…

The blade vibrated slightly, and the terrifying edge did not disappear. Instead, it pressed against the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow. A series of mysterious patterns appeared on the blade, densely packed and intertwined.

The surrounding sword light converged and expanded, like a whirlpool, and like an open mouth of the abyss, trying to eat the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow.

Although both of them are mid-level spiritual weapons, how many opportunities does Jiebian get?

This weapon has grown up with Li Mo all the way. It has swallowed up many fortunes and treasures, not to mention it has obtained a trace of luck from the Qingping Mountain Sword Spirit. If it fuses with this sword spirit in the future, the achievements will be unimaginable. .

Therefore, although the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow was ferocious, Cutting Edge did not take it seriously at all. At best, it was regarded as a dish that could strengthen itself.

Buzz…

Jiuhan Black Bat Crossbow let out a low groan, like a sobbing sound, and it no longer had the ferocity with which it had just bared its teeth with Li Mo.

The blade's aura pressed across the crossbow, and a clear crack appeared on the crossbow.

"Don't... you can't eat this, keep it for me..."

Li Mo's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly comforted the blade and put away the Nine Bat Black Crossbow.

If it were another spirit weapon, it would be eaten by Jiebian. After all, it is the time for it to grow.

But there is something special about the Nine Cold Black Bat Crossbow. It can achieve miraculous effects in assassination and sneak attacks, especially in life-and-death battles. If you seize the right opportunity and face a stronger person at a higher level, you will never know how to turn the tables against the wind.

After all, Li Mo only has the cultivation level of [Shangmiao Realm] now, so he still has to keep some unexpected trump cards in his body.

Rumble…

The cutting edge groaned, and the sharp sword light shattered and tore the frozen stream next to it, as if to vent its dissatisfaction.

Ever since it saw the sword spirit in Qingping Mountain, its desire for power has become instinctive, and it only wants to continuously break through the realm and improve its quality.

For Jiebei, there is no faster way to advance than to devour other spiritual soldiers.

This is what makes him different from ordinary spiritual soldiers. He is almost like a demon, almost like a devil. Only in this way can he reach the Tao.

"Be good and I'll find you something better later."

Li Mo chuckled, called the cutting blade back, and continued to look at the loot.

In addition to clothing, silver taels, and spiritual weapons, there were only some bottles and jars containing medicinal materials, which were not much. They were only about three to fifty thousand taels of silver equivalent in cash.

"What's this?"

At this moment, Li Mo glanced over and found a bronze brocade box among the bottles and jars. It was sealed with a gold lacquer fire seal and had the emblem of the Wang family of the East China Sea on it.

“The packaging is really special.”

With a thought in his mind, Li Mo took out the bronze brocade box, activated his spiritual breath, and unveiled the golden lacquer fire seal.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came out from the bronze brocade box. In a trance, Li Mo actually had a familiar smell, as if he had returned to his mother's body, his body and soul merged into one, and he forgot both things and me.

"This can't be..."

Li Mo looked at the contents of the bronze brocade box and couldn't help showing surprise.

It was a clear pill, in the shape of a twelve-sided crystal, glowing like glass. It looked like a medicine but not a medicine, a treasure but not a treasure. It revealed a trace of primitive ignorance and concealed a hint of innate magical power.

Li Mo just touched it lightly, and the pores all over his body opened. The spiritual energy in his body circulated, and he was immortal. It had the charm of returning to nature.

"Is this Pure Yang Pill!?" Li Mo whispered.

He had only seen this kind of treasure in ancient books.

It is said that the heaven and earth are like human beings, they also breathe, and when they breathe in and out, they become aura, nourishing all things and giving birth to mountains and seas.

Some treasures can absorb the breath of heaven and earth, smelt and condense, and derive a substance.

This substance is like an innate medicine, like the mother's womb, possessing unlimited vitality and the wonder of enlightenment and practice.

Humans call it Spirit Crystal, also called Pure Yang Pill.

It is recorded in ancient books that the five elements become pure and pure, and the pure Yang emerges from the innate Qi. Mountains and seas give birth to spiritual elixirs, breaking through the void to see the path to immortality.

Pure Yang Pill is a great medicine born naturally.

Just like the bit of innate vitality retained in the mother's body by a human fetus, it is extremely precious.

Especially for monks in the [Shangmiao Realm], Pure Yang Pill is a rare treasure that is hard to find in the world.

The process of cultivating in the Miao Realm is the process of carrying alien energy.

However, when all things return to their origin, it is this innate Qi that obtains the power of pure Yang and condenses the great elixir, which is the first creation.

"What a baby..."

Li Mo's eyes widened. He stepped into the [Shangmiao Realm] and was thinking about how to practice to carry the alien energy.

After all, carrying alien energy is related to building the [Spirit Pool], which is the key to opening up the second Dantian and breaking through the [Miao Miao Realm].

Most of the powerful people in the [Shangmiao Realm] were destroyed in this step.

The spiritual pool is the foundation that promotes the growth of spiritual seedling branches. If there is even half a difference in the pool, the path of cultivation will be ruined.

Nowadays, what kind of alien energy can compare with this innate energy, the heaven and earth spiritual crystal! ?

"Pure Yang Pill... If you really want to sleep, someone will give you a pillow..." Li Mo grinned.

There are five Pure Yang Pills in this bronze brocade box, which Wang Mingzhou must have kept for himself. After all, he is also at the [Shangmiao Realm], but now he has taken advantage of Li Mo in vain.

"As expected of a child of aristocratic family, the family background is strong." Li Mo sighed.

It is impossible for ordinary monks to use [Pure Yang Pill] to build a [Spirit Pool]. Firstly, it is too luxurious, and secondly, it requires a lot...

Even one or two [Pure Yang Pills] are of no use, so they might as well use them for other purposes.

You must know that this kind of treasure is the condensed essence of the breath of heaven and earth. It is of great use whether it is used for refining elixirs, refining weapons, or doing exercises.

"It's a little less, but it's better than nothing."

Li Mo's mind changed quickly. With only five Pure Yang Pills, it was naturally impossible to build a spiritual pool. However, with careful planning, if combined with other treasures, it would be much more powerful than an ordinary spiritual pool.

Li Mo didn't expect that he would get such a rich harvest when he went out to look for big birds.

Once the matter here is over, he can return to the capital and gain enlightenment in the Miao realm.

"Li Mo..."

At this moment, Chen Pingping's voice came from a distance.

"coming."

Li Mo put away the trophies, put on the storage ring, stood up and returned.

…

The full moon is falling in the west, and the night is approaching.

Deep in Wanjie Mountain, inside a collapsed ancient cave, there are ruins and debris everywhere.

On the mottled wall, two lines of dragon and snake ancient seals are deeply imprinted on it. Even after years of baptism, they have never been erased:

It is easy to preach but difficult to explain, and it is always in vain if you do not understand the true meaning. All dharmas are empty and meaningless, and they are in vain if you don’t realize the true self.

There are three thousand avenues flowing like rivers, and I only take a strand of flowers from them. Why is it so difficult to understand all dharmas? Forget about the emptiness, the absence of self and others.

"This is indeed a relic of the Wanjie Sect..."

On top of the ruins, an old man with gray hair and extremely high energy stood in front of the ancient monument. His thick robe moved freely in the wind, with a large "six" embroidered on the back.

"Senior Liushen, can you really find the location of Wanjie Sect in this way?"

At this moment, a young man next to him spoke. He had a graceful and elegant temperament, and there was a deep look in his eyes. He looked very similar to Wang Mingzhou.

"Second Young Master, when the Shen Sect was torched, the thousand-year-old Wanjie Sect was reduced to scorched earth... Even if we find it, what can we do?" Liushen Taoist sneered.

After saying this, he turned around and looked at Wang Jianshan.

"Speaking of which, when the Wanjie Sect was destroyed, your Donghai Wang family also made great efforts and gained a lot of benefits."

"This...Senior Liushen is a guest of my Wang family, so he naturally knows about these old events." Wang Jianshan said softly.

Taoist Liushen was a casual cultivator who was recruited by the Wang family when he traveled to the East China Sea ten years ago. He possesses the cultivation level of [Pulse Miao Realm]. In addition to serving the clan, he also occasionally gives advice on the cultivation of the three brothers. for.

However, among the three brothers, Wang Jianshan is the most cautious and suspicious.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the identity of this Six God Taoist. You must know that after the Shenzong destroyed the law, there were almost no loose cultivators in the world, not to mention that this person had been working for the Wang family for ten years, and his appearance was not obvious. This time he suddenly followed The Wang brothers came to Beijing, but secretly sent people to explore Wanjie Mountain.

"The reason why a thousand-year-old family can continue to this day is that it can assess the situation and take advantage of the situation... Standing at the turning point of the times, if you make the right bet, you can make a huge profit and continue the glory of the family..."

Taoist Liushen smiled slightly: "It seems that the second young master did not put the treasure on Pindao."

"Senior is joking..." Wang Jianshan's eyes twitched unnaturally.

"Second Young Master still has doubts about the poor Taoist." Taoist Liushen was not annoyed. He looked at the ancient dragon and snake seal script on the stone wall and whispered softly.

"Since Pindao has brought the young master here, he will have a chance to give it to him. I think the second young master will no longer be suspicious." Taoist Liushen said with a chuckle.

"Opportunity? Didn't Senior Liushen just say..."

"Wanjie Sect has become a thing of the past, but after all, it was once a famous sect that moved the world. Of course, there will still be some treasures left that can touch people's hearts..." Taoist Liushen interrupted Wang Jianshan before he could finish.

"for example……"

"Pure Yang Pill!"

"Pure Yang Pill!?" Wang Jianshan's eyes lit up.

This is a rare treasure, a great medicine naturally generated by heaven and earth. Even in the Wang family of Donghai, only direct disciples can receive it when they reach adulthood.

This time when he went to Beijing, he and Wang Mingzhou got seven of them each, which are regarded as treasures.

You know, not to mention that he is only at the [Miao Miao Realm] now, even if he steps into the [Multi Miao Realm] in the future, these things are treasures that cannot be exchanged for a lot of money.

Great innate medicine, most suitable for breeding spiritual seedlings.

If he had enough Pure Yang Pills, he might even be able to break through to a realm above Spiritual Breath. By then, his status in the East China Sea Wang Clan would be completely different.

"If there is such a good thing, then..."

Wang Jianshan was moved, but as soon as he thought about it, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"My brother seems to have also come to Wanjie Mountain. I heard that he found a great demon here, which seems to be a big bird..."

Wang Jianshan was very afraid of his elder brother. Although Wang Mingzhou's talent and cultivation were inferior to him, among the aristocratic families, the most important thing was the children.

He hated that he was born two years later than the other party.

"What big bird? It's just a mosquito." Taoist Liushen sneered.

"Senior knows?" Wang Jianshan asked.

"That was just a little demon that Pindao raised many years ago. It was originally killed by Pindao's potion. Who would have thought... that this evil beast had a long life, but it actually survived and became a bit of a climate." Liu The Shinto man sneered.

"It turns out that senior knows the origin of that monster..."

"I don't want to touch it yet... This evil beast may have had the opportunity of Wanjie Mountain to have the current climate..."

Having said this, a deep murderous intention flashed in the eyes of Liushen Taoist Yin Jiu.

He didn't expect that that little mosquito not only survived, but actually spied on his secret and came to Wanjie Mountain.

"Senior Liushen, you have been with the Wang family for many years and can be considered half of my senior. Can you tell me what secrets are hidden in Wanjie Mountain?"

Wang Jianshan asked suddenly. His eyes were uncertain and he glanced at Taoist Liushen.

He was testing, the identity of Taoist Liushen was in doubt, and if he still wanted to gain a foothold in the capital, he must continue to rely on the Wang family.

Thinking about it, if you ask such a question yourself, even if the other party doesn't answer, there won't be any action.

"Since Second Young Master wants to know, there's no harm in telling him."

Taoist Liushen spoke. He looked at the ancient dragon and snake seals on the stone wall in front of him and murmured softly: "The solution to all laws belongs to his sect..."

"More than nine hundred years ago, the Wanjie Sect was famous all over the world and was the best..."

"Does Second Young Master know that even the young Shenzong practiced here?"

"I've heard of it..." Wang Jianshan nodded.

"It is said that Shenzong was young at that time, so he secretly ran out of the capital, concealed his name, and worshiped the Wanjie Sect as a commoner..."

"That's right... the world doesn't know that this young cultivation journey is one of the most important turning points in Shenzong's life."

"The most important turning point?" Wang Jianshan was slightly moved. As expected, there was a secret hidden in these Six Divine Taoists, and it actually involved His Majesty Shenzong.

"How to say?" Wang Jianshan asked.

"The Shenzong started as a commoner. With such a large sect, naturally he could only start from the lowest level as a handyman... At this time, he met a person, a similarly young, but extremely weird person..."

"who?"

"That person's name is..."

"Han Qi!"

"The first generation master of Lingmen!?"

As a descendant of the Donghai Wang family, Wang Jianshan has naturally heard of this name, and it can even be said that it is like thunder.

"Han Qi has been a member of the Wanjie Sect since he was a child. However, he is different from his brothers and sisters in the same sect. He has no interest in practice. Instead, he is obsessed with strange and ingenious skills..."

"He is well-read and has a wide range of interests. He is always obsessed with some weird but impractical research..."

"Over time, young Han Qi has become a joke in the family. He lives in isolation and gradually becomes a weirdo in people's mouth... But..."

"Shenzong discovered his talent and made friends with him. As time went by, Shenzong became more and more appreciative of those fantastic ideas, and even made a promise that one day he would devote all the efforts of the world to his research."

"Shen Zong... Han Qi... I think they finally fulfilled their promise, but who would have thought of them..." Wang Jianshan sighed.

As everyone knows what happened later, Han Qi betrayed Xuantian Pavilion and rebelled against the imperial court. Shenzong was furious, and tens of thousands of people were executed because of this incident.

Xuantian Pavilion even choreographed the classic drama "The Traitor Han Qi".

"Shenzong stayed in Wanjie Mountain for five full years. With the help of Han Qi, he discovered one of the biggest secrets of Wanjie Mountain."

"The biggest secret?" Wang Jianshan blurted out.

"There is a secret entrance hidden in Wanjie Mountain, an entrance to the forbidden land of Shenzong."

"What!?"

Wang Jianshan's expression suddenly changed and he couldn't believe it.

"Now that you know the method of destroying the Shenzong, why is the Wanjie Sect destroyed first?" Taoist Liushen narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.

"Is he trying to erase this entrance!?"

"That's right... Shenzong has listed it as a forbidden area. Naturally, no one is allowed to enter. Even this entrance must be erased."

"I didn't expect... Shenzong was already there when he was young... Did he go in?" Wang Jianshan couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I went in..." Taoist Liushen nodded.

"It was because of that experience that after the young Shenzong came out of the forbidden area, he made a plan to create Xuantian Taoism... Han Qi became the first participant in this plan..."

"Xuantian Daozong...so early...what happened to Shenzong in the forbidden area?" Wang Jianshan asked subconsciously.

What the Six Divine Taoists said was top secret, and even the Donghai Wang clan had no record of it.

"I don't know... no one knows... I'm afraid only the first-generation sect leader knows..." Taoist Liushen said with a solemn expression: "I only know that Shenzong brought something out of the forbidden area."

"what?"

"A black iron plate with a strange skill written on it..."

"Black iron plate? What technique?" Wang Jianshan knew that if he were not a Taoist of the Six Gods, he would never know such a secret in his life.

"That exercise is called..."

"Nine lives method!!!"

Taoist Liushen's eyes were stern, and the three words he spat out fell faintly, echoing on the ancient ruins.

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