The founder of all religions

The courtyard is deep, and the bright moon is like the eyes of a fox, hanging high in the night sky, looking at the world indifferently.

A patch of scarlet flowed freely in Biyouju's courtyard.

Gu Changan fell straight into a pool of blood. His breath, which was like a gossamer, was extinguished like a candle in the wind. He kicked off his legs and entered the heaven of bliss.

At this moment, Li Mo slowly opened his eyes. He stretched and looked like he still had something to say. He had not tried such a deep sleep for a long time. It really cheered him up and his brain was awake a lot.

"Um!?"

Li Mo took a deep breath, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Gu Changan was no longer breathing.

"Lao Gu...why did you fall asleep? Where did there come from so much blood on the ground?"

Li Mo stood up, walked to Gu Changan's side, and called twice, but there was no response.

He raised his legs and kicked them hard, then kicked his waist...

Hard! ?

"died!?"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed, and deep anger and murderous intent emerged in his cold eyes.

What kind of lunatic did he do to Gu Changan in his own home, right under his nose! ?

You know, Gu Changan is a descendant of the nightmare lineage of [The Great Dream Eternal Art], and Li Mo has high hopes for him, otherwise he would not have spared no effort to help him escape the evil calamity last time.

However, at this moment, after many years of transformation, and just about to show off his talents, Gu Changan, who was supposed to have a bright future, died like this, at the feet of Li Mo.

"Which kind of crazy person... dares to..."

"I'm not dead yet!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind Li Mo.

Li Mo subconsciously turned around and looked around, and saw Gu Changan standing unharmed under the big tree in the corner of the yard. His face was pale, without any blood, and his breath seemed to be much weaker.

"You're not dead? Then this is..."

Li Mo looked back, only to find that the body lying on the ground instantly turned into a cloud of smoke, accompanied by a little fluorescent light, floating around, wrapping around Gu Changan's fingertips, and gathering into a ball.

"This is [Dream Child]... it can be regarded as a medium for absorbing nutrients through dreams..." Gu Changan said calmly.

Whether it is the dream lineage or the nightmare lineage, they all draw nutrients from dreams and practice.

Mengtong is the medium, which can not only ensure the safety of the cultivator, but also absorb nutrients more efficiently.

"Parasites of the Dream lineage will become [Dream Children]. They will fall into dreams and appear, and will eventually be sucked dry, and everything will be deprived of them." Gu Changan said lightly.

"That bastard..."

Li Mo clenched his fists and instantly thought of the seventeenth prince and Wang Lingce who had become a "Dream Boy".

"Our nightmare lineage is more domineering. We can shape our true bodies in dreams and turn them into reality. As dream boys..." Gu Changan said lightly.

The nightmare lineage itself is the most powerful support, so there is no need to rely on others.

What's more, their nightmares are even more dangerous, and they all have the ability to shape dream boys. Otherwise, if Gu Changan was in danger like just now, he would be greatly injured even if he didn't die.

"Your practice method is indeed special." Li Mo marveled, and suddenly a special thought came to his mind. He wanted to dig out Gu Changan's brain and study it.

"Li Mo...you are a freak...an anomaly..."

Gu Changan's eyes darkened slightly, and he looked at Li Mo with deep meaning. The light ball in his hand danced, and the light and shadow he had just absorbed emerged. If he used the means of the nightmare line, he might be able to use the virtual reality from these data. , gain special powers.

However, when Gu Changan looked at the scene in the light ball at his fingertips, he couldn't help but frown, and felt a chill behind him.

"What are those blue stars? Why are they your inner demons?" Gu Changan asked puzzled.

Such a situation made him feel insignificant, as if he did not belong to this world, and that feeling of being out of place seemed to completely obliterate him.

"Inner demon!?"

Li Mo was thoughtful, and then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a relieved smile.

"Perhaps I am more timid because of being close to my hometown!"

"Huh!? What do you mean?"

Gu Changan was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't understand it for a while.

"It would be boring if we understood everything in this world."

Li Mo spread his hands, obviously not intending to answer Gu Changan's doubts.

"you're right."

Gu Changan nodded, his eyes darkened slightly, as if he had made some determination, and with a flick of his fingertips, he dispersed the light ball.

"Huh!? This was your only chance to grasp my weakness, and you erased it."

Li Mo knew that the light ball contained the secrets and nutrients that Gu Changan had drawn from the dream of his soul. With the power of the nightmare lineage, he could make a big fuss with this thing.

"If I don't wipe it clean, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares." Gu Changan shook his head.

"What's more, you won't be my enemy, and I don't need to leave any backup, not to mention..."

At this point, Gu Changan paused slightly, and his condensed eyes fell faintly on Li Mo.

"You have a way to deal with me."

"Who told you?" Li Mo asked calmly without comment.

"It feels..." Gu Changan opened his skull and pointed at his brain.

"I can't see your roots!"

"You can't say that... at least we are still in the dream you set..."

At this moment, Li Mo's figure came from the corner, and he quietly watched Gu Changan talking to "himself", as misty as clouds and smoke, as illusory as a dream.

"But you can decipher my dreams."

Gu Changan turned around and looked at Li Mo.

"You are really troublesome... You broke my law... Now the entire Green Toad City... and even the dreams of all the creatures on the surrounding mountains are in chaos..."

Gu Changan curled his lips. Under the dim night, the fog over Biyouju had dissipated, but the entire Qingchan City, as well as the humans and demons on the surrounding mountains, were still lost in their own dreams.

Li Mo's aura was so powerful that his presence caused a hint of disharmony in Gu Changan's method, and his absolute control fell into temporary chaos.

If such chaos is not corrected in time, those humans, those demons and ghosts... are likely to be lost in dreams forever, and even some fragments of their dreams will become reality.

"Lao Gu... the method you practice is indeed dangerous, you should also pay attention to it..." Li Mo reminded.

"I know...but since you helped me survive the tribulation last time, you have reached the threshold."

Gu Changan sighed softly: "Since the [Dream Lord], almost no one in our lineage has been able to cultivate to the highest level of [Taixu Dreamland], and they have even become the targets of the Meimeng lineage..."

Speaking of this, Gu Changan's eyes flashed coldly.

"But now I have some hope."

As he spoke, Gu Changan crossed his legs and entered meditation, formed a seal with his hands, and began to correct the chaotic dream caused by Li Mo.

"That you……"

"Stop talking, I need to concentrate now." Gu Changan said solemnly.

Rumble...

At this moment, Li Mo saw that the fog shrouding Qingchan City and even the nearby mountains began to billow, gathering and separating, as if boiling.

Bubbles rise and fall indefinitely, fleetingly and eternally, and countless scenes flash continuously, representing the deepest dreams and desires of humans and demons.

"Although sister is old, you are definitely my treasure... Come to sister quickly... The struggle will save you thirty years."

"Brother, the ninth day of next month is the wedding day. You must come early."

"My fiancée is sixty-eight years old, gentle and considerate..."

"Is sixty-eight still big? I think it's too small. Ninety-eight is better. I can go around the bed and take care of you..."

"Hahaha... On the wedding day, when I lost my wife, my wealth is overwhelming... My wealth is overwhelming..."

Countless dreams flashed in Li Mo's eyes. All living beings, billowing in the world of mortals, all kinds of strange things, seven emotions, and six desires suddenly appeared, but it opened his eyes to a new understanding of heaven and earth, all living beings, and spiritual practice.

At this moment, the dreams of Qingchan City, as well as the humans and demons on the nearby hills and mountains, are all under Gu Changan's control, and they are returning to normal one by one.

According to what he said, as soon as it gets dark, they will wake up and forget everything they did during the night.

Of course, there are also very few special beings who can escape from dreams without being affected.

However, apart from Li Mo and Gu Changan, no one could be found anywhere in Qingchan City.

"It's nice to be able to dream..."

At this moment, in a small courtyard not far from Biyou Residence, Uncle Ma looked at the bone soup that was gradually boiling in the pot, his eyes blurred and he murmured softly.

He sighed quietly and added firewood to the stove.

…

Three hundred miles north of Qingchan City is Duwang Mountain.

"I was lost for a while just now... That is the direction of Qingchan City... The master will not be in danger."

Deep in the mountains, Zhu Ganghye raised his head and looked at the strange bright moon hanging high in the sky, frowning in deep thought.

Not long ago, Li Mo sent him to patrol the surrounding mountains and monitor the movements of demons and ghosts. It would be best to penetrate into these demons and ghosts, explore the secret passages of the Black Sword, and look for clues in the treacherous earth.

Not long after he came out, there was such an unusual fluctuation in Qingchan City. Three hundred miles away, he was actually confused by time and space for a moment, unable to escape.

This made Zhu Gangxi feel vaguely uneasy, fearing that Li Mo would be in danger.

However, as soon as such thoughts arose, Zhu Ganghe raised his hand and slapped himself.

To ordinary people, Li Mo was the most dangerous person. He actually deserved death for questioning his master's level of danger.

"I'd better complete the task assigned by the master."

Zhu Ganghe calmed down and turned around to look at the mountains in front of him. At this moment, the bright moon was setting in the west, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the east, revealing the majesty of the Poison King Mountain.

"There are many obstacles in this mountain, and the demonic energy rises to the sky like a canopy. There should be a big demon hidden there." Zhu Gangxi practiced [Arctic Shangyuan Tianpeng Great God Curse], and his perception was so sharp that he instantly noticed that this mountain was different.

The Great Demon is an existence that is comparable to the powerful human beings. If it were anyone else, they would avoid it.

However, Zhu Gang, who is an expert in art, was brave, but he thought that such a place might have clues and things that Li Mo needed.

"Damn it, I can't stand the torture of that stinky bear anymore. Do you know how heavy it is when he presses me every day? I'm even split."

At this moment, a delicate sound came from the distant jungle.

Just as Zhu Xi was stunned for a moment, he heard another deep and hoarse voice.

"Old Xiong has followed the path of a physical demon cultivator. His body is indeed strong... I know you have been wronged, and I have been wronged by him..."

"Huh? I didn't expect that old bear to even let you go... let's elope."

"Beimang Hundred Thousand Barren Hills... Where can we go? Be good and obedient. If the two birds last for a long time, how can we go day and night..."

The more Zhu Ganghe listened, the more excited he became. He couldn't help but get closer. Only then did he realize that there were actually two demons having a private meeting in the dense forest. One of them was a mountain pheasant that had become a spirit. However, his delicate appearance was adorable. He is a human being, but his legs have become twisted into circles.

As for the other one, it turned out to be a sparrow that became a demon. Although its body shape was not majestic, the human body it transformed into was quite handsome.

"I thought it was a mandarin duck having an affair." Zhu Gangxi couldn't help but laugh out loud as he listened to the flirting conversation between the two.

"who!?"

At this moment, the sparrow demon became alert and turned around suddenly, just in time to notice the presence of Zhu Ganghye. He looked at the rough-looking young man in front of him, covered in tendons. He was stunned for a moment, and then a strong look burst out from his eyes. murderous intent.

He knew very well that if the old bear knew about his affair with the pheasant, it would be all over.

"Die!"

At almost the same moment, the sparrow flickered and turned into a gray mist, wrapping around Zhu Ganghye's neck.

"interesting!"

Zhu Ganghe felt as if his neck was being strangled by an invisible strange force, and it was getting tighter and tighter.

The next moment, his neck suddenly stiffened, his muscles became strong, his veins popped out, and his thick blood vessels suddenly dispersed the gray mist.

The sparrow screamed and was blown out of the gray mist. A mouthful of blood spurted out. As soon as it landed on the ground, the pig's hyena stepped on it and trampled it into a puddle of flesh. mud.

"Kill...kill someone..."

In the distance, the pheasant spirit covered its mouth and screamed loudly, its trembling beautiful eyes filled with fear.

Just as she took two steps back, her body seemed to hit a huge thing, and a strong shadow came across.

The pheasant spirit looked up subconsciously, only to see a tall man standing behind him, with a height of two feet. His thick heart-protecting hair was like a ball of flame, which was really eye-catching.

"Bear...Master Xiong...he...he killed..." The pheasant spirit was trembling in fear, so frightened that she could not speak. She even forgot that she was having a private meeting with the love demon behind the old bear's back.

"Boy, are you also following the path of becoming a demon cultivator?"

The tall man exuded a terrifying aura that caused the ground around him to crack. His voice was like a bell, which actually caused the ball of meat at Zhu Ganghe's feet to explode completely.

"Such a strong lung." Zhu Ganghye's eyes darkened slightly.

He could see that the bear demon in front of him had a high level of cultivation, especially this body. He had practiced countless techniques, and it seemed that he had reached the level of invincibility.

"Master Xiong, that's him..." The pheasant spirit seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, pointing at the pig mane and shouting.

boom……

Before he finished speaking, the tall man raised his hands and patted the delicate pheasant essence into a ball of meat.

"Huh!?" Zhu Ganghe was stunned for a moment.

"There are a lot of women, and it's hard to find muscle friends." The tall man stared at Zhu Gangxi's strong body and grinned softly: "This bitch thinks I don't know about her scandalous things."

As he spoke, the tall man spat violently, stepped on the muddy meat under his feet, walked up to Zhu Ganghe, and said condescendingly: "My little brother is in good health, I wonder where he comes from?"

"I am wandering around the sky... I come from Langlang Mountain and I am wandering around..." Zhu Ganghe said casually.

"Langlang Mountain? Never heard of it."

The tall man shook his head. He knew all the famous hills and mountains in Beimang. However, Langlang Mountain was remote and nameless and not worth mentioning.

"My name is Xiong Jiujiu."

"Brother, since you haven't worshiped the mountain gate, why not follow me and enter my poisonous mountain and bottomless pit."

"Bottomless pit!?"

"That's right... My king is [Nine Poison Ancient Scorpions], and his name is Jie Pipa..."

Speaking of this, Xiong Jiujiu lowered his voice and said, "This old man is [Young Corpse Master]'s right-hand man."

"Young Corpse Master!?" Zhu Ganghe was stunned for a moment.

"You don't even know the Young Corpse Master? It seems like you really come from a small place..."

"Young Corpse Master [General]...he is a disciple of [Beisha Xuanzhang]."

As he spoke, a look of pride appeared on Xiong Jiujiu's rough face: "Brother, how about it? You and I hit it off right away, do you want to follow me into the cave?"

"That's really what you want." Zhu Ganghe said with a grin, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.