"Um!?"

As soon as he stepped into the door, a magnificent palace complex suddenly appeared in front of Li Mo's eyes, standing on the top of the mountain, with the peak behind it reaching straight into the sky. It was much more majestic than Chunyang Mountain.

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, turned around and retreated. Looking back, he saw that it was still a dilapidated Taoist temple, standing alone on the hilltop of Xiaojiazi.

"There is no other cave...it is indeed the Tianyin Palace."

Li Mo showed a look of astonishment. If he hadn't been holding the [talisman], all he would have seen was a Taoist temple with only a sparse incense.

This place is inaccessible and Chunyang Mountain is unknown. Who would have thought that the important place of Tianmen would be in such a place.

"Xuantian Dao Fetal Qi, I'm here."

Holding the talisman, Li Mo stepped into the dilapidated Taoist temple again, and the ancient and majestic palace appeared in front of him.

The green peak stands like a long sword, swinging in the clouds in the sky.

"Tianyin Palace!"

Li Mo looked up and saw that the three big characters were twisted and sloppy. It looked like they were not written by everyone, but like children learning to calligraphy.

"How can someone so ugly hang here?" Li Mo murmured.

His handwriting is even better than this.

"That was left by the first generation sect master of Tianmen."

At this moment, a childish voice came from the side. Li Mo looked down and saw a dark-skinned child walking over. He was dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat, standing in front of him, deeply moved.

A gift.

"I've met Mr. Dusi."

"Who are you?"

"The little one is responsible for sending the adults where they should go." The child said respectfully.

"Tianmen still uses child labor?" Li Mo's expression became strange.

Everyone said that the Tianyin Palace was so dangerous and weird, yet there was such a young child, who looked like he was only six or seven years old.

"Sir, please come with me."

The child made a gesture of invitation, then turned around and led the way in front of him.

The huge Tianyin Palace has countless palaces, and each one is divided into small houses, like a honeycomb.

It's surprisingly quiet here. Occasionally, you can see people walking around. They are all wearing black robes and black hats. They have their heads lowered and their faces can't be seen clearly, and they can't speak to each other.

In short, when you step into this place, you will feel unspeakably depressed.

"As expected, they are all rooms."

Li Mo walked on the corridor and glanced at the densely packed rooms with almost no end in sight, and each room was covered with yellowing talismans.

Supervise the heaven and the earth, and seal the land of the Tibetan palace.

Wang Lingce once said that all aliens that should not appear in the world will be contained in the [Tianyin Palace].

Wow…

At this moment, the sound of liquid flowing caught Li Mo's attention.

He looked at the child leading the way, suddenly stopped, and looked through the door screen at a room on the right.

There was an iron can in the middle of the empty room, and white liquid was constantly seeping out of it. The room was filled with this white liquid, and it leaked out along the drainage channel in the corner.

"What is this?" Li Mo asked subconsciously.

When the child heard this, he stopped and was shocked when he saw that Li Mo was actually in the waiting room.

"Sir, you can't..."

"What is this tin can? Why is there still white liquid coming out?" Li Mo looked at the child and asked.

Seeing Li Mo's curious look, the child looked around and saw no one around before explaining.

"That's milk."

"Milk? Then why..."

"This iron can was discovered by the master of [Tianmen] seven years ago. It can continuously pour out milk..."

"Isn't that great?" Li Mo's eyes lit up.

If you open a dairy to provide milk to restaurants in the capital, you will make a lot of money.

He could even deliver milk to various prefectures and hospitals and become the dairy king of the capital.

"But...this kind of milk has a huge disadvantage." The child explained.

"What are the disadvantages?" Li Mo asked.

"Whether it's demons or humans, once they drink it, they will forget their cubs... and will never have any related memories."

"Ah!? So weird?" Li Mo was stunned.

"So the lords of [Tianmen] named it..."

"Forget the milk!"

"..."

"Wangzai milk is a taboo thing...you can't touch it at will, let alone drink it at will..." the child whispered softly.

"I heard that when we first discovered it, a few adults from [Tianmen] tried to breastfeed it, but they still can't remember their own babies."

As he spoke, the child looked into the room with evasive eyes.

He knew that the adults who tried the milk were all masters of the spiritual breath realm, and they could not resist the terrifying power of [Wangzai Milk].

"Is it so amazing!?"

Li Mo showed curiosity and subconsciously walked into the door.

"Sir, you must not..."

When the child saw this, he hurriedly stopped him. He stumbled and fell to the ground, and the black bamboo hat fell from his head.

Just when Li Mo was about to step forward to help him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This little boy actually had a pair of horns on his head... no, they were ox horns, but there was no trace of evil about him.

"Are you a monster!?"

"Sir, I just look like a monster..."

The kid stood up, dusted himself off, and explained leisurely.

"Then what are you?" Li Mo pointed to the horns on the child's head and asked.

"I am a harmless little monster."

"..."

"The Tianyin Palace is guarded by demons and ghosts?" Li Mo said solemnly.

"Little monsters that are harmless to humans and animals are the most dedicated and loyal..." the horned boy explained.

When Li Mo heard this, he looked astonished.

In a place like Tianyin Palace, the water is too deep and the danger is too great. Tianmen never recruits disciples from the Tianxia Mountain Gate. How can it withstand the death of people every day...

The disciples of Tianmen are all direct descendants. They have been trained since childhood. Each one of them is a valuable asset of Xuantian Pavilion. In terms of status, they are all top-notch among the four previous sects.

Therefore, it is safer to use these little monsters. They have no cultivation level themselves and can be replenished at any time even after they die. They are regarded as renewable manpower.

"What's your name?" Li Mo became interested and asked, staring at the pair of horns.
Chapter completed!