Patriarch of Wanjiao

Li Chenxian, the first owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, founded the first four gates, the Xuanling of Heaven and Earth, and respected his position.

For a long time, the research and advancement of Xuantian Taoism has been controlled by this woman.

In the years when Shenzong destroyed the law, there were many strong men, masters emerged in large numbers, and all the brilliance of the world was gathered in that one life.

Even so, under Shenzong, she was able to monopolize the title of being the strongest. There was no one in the world who could win, and future generations would honor her as [Li Zu].

The most important reason is that this woman does not belong to the human world or this mortal world.

She comes from the forbidden land of Shenzong.

"The creatures from the forbidden land remain in this world forever..." Li Mo thought thoughtfully.

He had seen sporadic records in Han Qi's notes. Shenzong entered the Wanjie Sect when he was young, where he met Han Qi in his youth. They found an entrance in Wanjie Mountain and entered the forbidden land for the first time. .

It was at that time that the idea of ​​creating Xuantian Dao Seed quietly sprouted in the young Shenzong's heart.

That time, Shenzong brought out two things from the forbidden area.

One is a skill called Nine Lives. In addition, he also brought out a young girl.

"That's Li Chenxian...the later founder of Xuantian Pavilion!?"

The immortals who are relegated to heaven and wander around in the mortal world are naturally the best among flowers.

Li Mo once heard Chen Wangdu say that this woman was the only one in ancient times. If Shenzong had not been born out of nowhere, her strength would have been the best in the world, invincible in the world, and the best in the world.

"Didn't Old Chen say that the first generation owner was lonely and unmarried all his life?" Li Mo muttered in his heart.

According to records, less than ten years after Xuantian Pavilion was founded, Li Zu ignored Shenzong's plea to stay and stayed away from the capital, and has been missing ever since.

This also laid the foundation for Han Qi's subsequent defection.

If Li Zu was still there at that time, Han Qijuan would not have been able to leave the Xuantian Pavilion.

This woman with unparalleled beauty last appeared in Shenzong's later years. The vicissitudes of life, the changes of time, and the ruthless time have not left the slightest mark on her face. She is really like an immortal in the world.

She entered the Forbidden Palace alone, met Shenzong for the last time, and fought for life and death.

Both victory and defeat, but also life and death.

After this battle, Shenzong's reputation as the number one in the world was unshakable, and his immortal appearance would never be seen again in the world of mortals.

"You never married, and finally died in the hands of Shenzong... How could you still leave a trace of incense and become a protector?"

Li Mo's eyes became weird. This was because he knew everything about Li Zu.

There are too many mysteries and unknowns about this woman from the forbidden land of Shenzong.

What is the significance of her final battle with Shenzong?

Where does the incense of the Li family come from.

The so-called protectors... Li Mo always felt that they were not protecting the Daqian royal family.

"Li's Ancestral Hall... It was this ancestral hall that Black Sword forced his way into back then... That dead wood branch also came from here..."

Li Mo's trip was finally not in vain and he found key information.

"This family's surname is Li..."

Li Mo put down the file in his hand, his face darkened, and the many scenes he saw that day in the Everlasting Sorrow Mountain appeared in his mind.

"Three adults, that's it for today."

Li Mo stretched out and stood up leisurely.

He already knew everything he wanted to know. As for the most critical information, which was the location of the ancestral hall, the answer would definitely not be found here.

Even the identities of Xu Qifeng and the three of them are not qualified to know such secrets.

"Finally going."

When Xu Qifeng saw Li Mo getting up, his heart suddenly relaxed.

He didn't even dare to look at this evil star now.

"Master Xu, I haven't been here today, and you haven't eaten shit... okay?"

Before leaving, Li Mo shook the three confessions in his hand and smiled slightly.

"Of course... of course..." Xu Qifeng cursed in his heart, but forced a smile on his face and watched Li Mo leave.

"Damn...damn...this kid is really lawless..."

Gao Jianghe watched Li Mo disappear from sight, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and became furious like a male orangutan who had lost his spouse.

"You must report this matter to the camp leader. This kid who dares to attack the royal guard will be punished by death."

"What's the reward? Isn't it humiliating enough to be inferior to others in terms of skills?" Xu Qifeng gritted his teeth and said.

"When we make a fuss at the Xuantian Pavilion... do you think they will let people go easily? Three pulse seedlings can't beat one adult seedling, and there are important people on their faces?" Xu Qifeng gritted his teeth.

"You should be glad that he is from the Xuantian Pavilion. If he had returned to Guixu... we would have died."

Speaking of this, Xu Qifeng's eyes showed a hint of deep fear.

"What's more, we just gave information that we shouldn't have disclosed to..."

Xu Qifeng gritted his teeth and said, "This is also a sin."

"But... what if the camp leader finds out." Feng Jianshu finally realized the joint. If they leaked the information, they would inevitably be held responsible. If the incident came to light, it would be a disaster.

"So none of the three of us can say anything about what happened today." Xu Qifeng said firmly.

"Ok."

Gao Jianghe and Feng Jianshu met each other and could only nod in agreement.

……

Late at night, Yulong Terrace.

"Sir, camp leader, this is what happened. When I arrived, Gao Jianghe and Feng Jianshu were still captured, and all the relevant secret files were also read... In order to save my two colleagues, I had no choice but to submit... please Your Majesty punishes the offender."

Under the moonlight, Xu Qifeng was prostrate on the ground, showing great piety like a pilgrim.

Not far away, a slender and thin man was sitting in the pavilion, with a brocade standing in front of him. The needle and thread were shuttled in his hands, like fish and dragons dancing together. The golden thread was shining, the silver thread was flowing, and the red silk was brilliant... ...a picture of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix is ​​as real as life.

"Li Mo... Hongmen has gained another talent. No wonder he was able to dominate the five major sects at the beginning of the year and win the top spot on the new list." Wei Jingzhe whispered leisurely.

As one of the three camp owners of Yulongtai, he had also heard of Li Mo's name.

It's just that in his eyes at that time, Li Mo was just a fledgling kid, not worthy of the attention of a master like him. Now it seems...

"This young man is growing up so fast."

Wei Jingzhe whispered softly, and with a flick of his slender fingers, he threaded the needle and thread. In an instant, a phoenix feather on the brocade came to life.

"Please punish me, sir."

Xu Qifeng kowtowed heavily and apologized again.

"Camera expediency... What are you guilty of? Get up."

When Xu Qifeng heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally shaken off the blame. Even if the incident happened in the future, it would have nothing to do with him.

"Sir, then Li Mo..."

"Let him go." Wei Jingzhe said calmly.

"Let him go?" Xu Qifeng was stunned. This was not the style of the camp leader.

"Xiao Xu, what do you think of my embroidery of the white bird's nest and phoenix?"

"Huh!?" Xu Qifeng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Your Excellency's craftsmanship is extraordinary and uncanny. It's really lifelike..."

"Destiny is like a tapestry...it would be incomplete without a single stitch..."

"Li Mo...he is just a thread in this tapestry of fate..."

Wei Jingzhe said calmly: "Only by letting nature take its course can we get the most perfect tapestry."

As he spoke, Wei Jingzhe flicked his fingers, moving the golden threads back and forth, and the golden pupils of the phoenix bird clicked immediately, making the entire tapestry come to life.

"I don't quite understand what you mean..."

"The treasure is lost... No one who appeared that night was by chance... They were all pulled by the thread of fate... Let them be free and follow the trend... That thing will definitely return to the ancestral hall."

"what!?"

Xu Qifeng was stunned, a strange look appeared in his wide eyes.

"What do you mean, sir...that thing will come back sooner or later?"

"It's already been decided somewhere. In that case, why go to all the trouble?" Wei Jingzhe sneered.

Xu Qifeng seemed to understand, but he didn't think deeply, and continued: "Sir, I still have a question."

"Say."

"Li Mo is abnormally close to a demon. It is really unusual to have such cultivation and combat power at such a young age. However, his surname is also Li. Could it be..."

Xu Qifeng hesitated to speak, and turned his gaze to Wei Jingzhe for verification. "Are you confused? People in that ancestral hall are not allowed to come out casually... What's more, if they are really from that lineage, their names will remain in the ancestral hall from the moment they are born."

Wei Jingzhe sneered: "Li Mo can't be..."

"I'm confused...I'm confused..."

Xu Qifeng was completely relieved. He was indeed too sensitive.

The Wusheng lineage is so special, how could their bloodline be spread among the mortal world! ?
Precisely because of the specialness of this lineage, even the Xuantian Dao Seed can only be carried by the life of this lineage.

Xu Qifeng heard the three camp leaders accidentally mention that the Xuantian Taoist who lived in Bajing Palace also had the surname Li and was from the Li family ancestral hall.

In this case, how can ordinary creatures have anything to do with that ancestral hall! ?

"Li Mo, no matter how arrogant you are, compared with these behemoths, you are just a thread on this tapestry."

Xu Qifeng was completely relieved, and a cold smile appeared on his downcast face.

……

Late at night.

On the outskirts of the capital, Mount Everlasting Hate.

"Lao Ji, is your father finally willing to see you?"

After Li Mo left the Ruyi Pavilion, he came here to find Master Ji.

People cannot always focus on work and career wholeheartedly.

"What are you talking about?" Master Ji rolled his eyes and said solemnly: "That is my biological father after all."

As he spoke, Master Ji picked up the green plum wine pot and poured a glass of wine for Li Mo.

"Pfft..."

Li Mo just took a sip and spit it out.

"What kind of wine is this Taima? It tastes really bad."

Li Mo spat two more times, feeling bitter at the corner of his mouth.

"You really don't know what to buy... This is a fine wine that my father has collected. For the first time, I'm allowed to take out a pot and treat it to you." Master Ji rolled his eyes.

"This wine is called [Apricot Blossom Light Rain]... It is a brewing method taught to my father by an old friend... It is indeed a bit bitter at first taste..."

"In these years, my father has only drank this kind of wine. Most people can't drink it."

"The taste of King Zhennan is really special... I can't get used to it..." Li Mo pushed the wine glass away, as if to avoid the plague, and quickly shook his head: "It tastes too bad."

"I'm not familiar with it, isn't it..."

Master Ji grinned: "This is not a bad drink. Do you know what is the worst wine in the world?"

"I don't know, this is probably it."

"My dad said...the worst wine in the world is..."

"Her wedding wine!"

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

"Hahaha... I didn't quite understand what it meant before, but now that I think about it, it really tastes bad... If your senior sister gets married one day, the wine will be really hard to swallow." Master Ji swung the glass and said.

"Bah, bah, bah...are you still thinking about my senior sister?"

Master Ji smiled and moved closer to Li Mo: "Do you know what the best wine in the world is?"

"Flower wine!?" Li Mo said subconsciously.

"Damn it...I told you that you were a sanctimonious hypocrite, but you are exactly the same as me." Master Ji snapped.

"Bah, bah, bah...who agrees with you? I'm following your ideas..." Li Mo immediately drew a clear line.

"Old Li, I heard that Xianlou has reopened, and now the discounts are unprecedented. Do you want to go together?" Master Ji narrowed his eyes and asked seductively.

"What kind of discount?" Li Mo asked casually.

“The second one is half price!”

"Huh!?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then a different kind of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"That's really unprecedented, but let's wait for another day, I'm too busy recently."

"What are you busy with? The Yulongtai case?" Master Ji's information is not uninformed.

"Do you even know this?" Li Mo's heart moved and he suddenly asked: "Old Ji, do you know there are any special ancestral halls in the capital?"

"Ancestral hall? That's too much... How many rich and aristocratic families are there in the capital? Only three generations can establish an ancestral hall. Do the math yourself." Master Ji said calmly.

"I mean the more special kind...it just doesn't look normal and doesn't look like an ancestral hall..."

"Abnormal?" Master Ji smacked his lips and thought for a moment: "There really is an ancestral hall... I paid homage to an ancestral hall when I was ten years old..."

"Have you paid homage?"

"Children of the Daqian royal family must worship that ancestral hall when they reach the age of ten... As you know about our family..." Master Ji lowered his voice.

Although the King of Zhennan is said to be a king with a different surname, at the end of the day, he is still the bloodline of the Shenzong.

"That ancestral hall looks like a Taoist temple..."

As soon as these words came out, Li Mo's expression changed slightly.

"Where is that place?"

"I don't know." Master Ji shook his head: "I was still young at the time, and the whole festival was smelly and long. I almost fell asleep. How can I still remember where I am?"

When Li Mo heard this, he couldn't help but show disappointment.

"what happened?"

"Nothing? I've been missing my ancestors a little lately and want to find an ancestral hall to pay homage."

As he spoke, Li Mo stood up and said, "We're going back. Let's meet again another day."

"Missing your ancestors? Aren't you an orphan? Where did your ancestors come from?"

Master Ji shouted from behind, and Li Mo jumped up, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the long night sky.

"You really miss your ancestors, I can be your..."

boom……

Before he could finish his words, a powerful blow hit his head, making Master Ji cover his head and scream.

"Damn it, which king..."

Master Ji turned around and saw the kind and kind old father.

"father……"

Master Ji covered his head and swallowed the words that came to his lips, forcing a dry smile on his face.

"If you don't speak in a serious manner, how can you behave properly?"

King Zhennan's voice was majestic, and his eyes fell on the wine bottle next to him.

"What a waste of a good thing."

"Dad, my friend can't get used to drinking your baby." Master Ji curled his lips.

"Not used to drinking? It's nothing like her..." King Zhennan said in a deep voice.

"Who doesn't he look like?" Master Ji asked subconsciously.

"Li...your friend just asked you about the ancestral hall?"

"Well, he said he missed his ancestors." Master Ji said casually.

"Li's Ancestral Hall!"

King Zhennan frowned slightly, looked at the direction in which Li Mo was escaping, and murmured softly.

……

It's dark, and the moon is looking at the world indifferently like a fox's eyes.

The graveyard in the eastern suburbs is desolate.

Biyouju stands alone at the foot of the mountain, with only a bare thatched house next to it.

When Li Mo came back, a little phosphorus fire emerged from the grave and lay on top of the skeleton and bones, bringing some light to the chaotic night.

Such living conditions are not only unparalleled in the world, but at least if you look at the capital, they are like a scorpion's shit.

"Wang Jiu, what are you doing?"

A hundred steps away, a rush of sound came from Biyou Residence.

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked up, he saw a dim golden light rising slowly. Faintly, a mysterious sapling sprouted from the ground in the bright golden light, with its branches and leaves stretching to the sky.