"Master Lin, your little disciple has turned into such an ugly look...doesn't he fall into evil ways? Oh my god...it's more disgusting than the foot-washing cloth I've been using for ten years..."

Gu Pingfan raised the lantern in his hand and looked at the charred corpse with disgust on his face. Finally, his faint eyes fell on the third heavenly master.

"How did you teach him to be like this?"

"Don't slander anyone." The Third Heavenly Master said in a deep voice.

He could not take Li Mo seriously, but facing the leader of the Hongmen, he could only endure.

After all, Xuantian Pavilion is the state religion of Daqian, and Hongmen’s power is extremely special, especially...

"Now I have reason to suspect that your little apprentice colludes with the Guixu demons to secretly practice evil arts..."

"really……"

The Third Heavenly Master's heart skipped a beat, Gu Pingfan was slapped with such a hat, and his complexion instantly became extremely ugly.

As long as the affairs of the imperial court involve Guixu, it is always better to do it in vain than to indulge it.

It is a fact that Qin Longhu fell into the demonic realm. If he has anything to do with Guixu, it will be difficult for him as a master to escape from the relationship.

You know, many years ago, a demon appeared among the disciples of the Third Heavenly Master, and he was implicated as a result and fled the capital.

Nowadays, the crime of colluding with Guixu is much more serious than before.

"I……"

The Third Heavenly Master opened his mouth, glanced at Qin Longhu's corpse from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help feeling disgusted and irritated.

Why are all the disciples he accepts such scammers!?

"Gu Pingfan, don't think that because Hongmen specializes in returning to ruins, you can take revenge privately." The Third Heavenly Master shouted in a deep voice.

"Are you seeking revenge for personal gain? After investigation, we will know that you are a great Heavenly Master and are innocent...what are you afraid of?" Gu Pingfan sneered.

The third Heavenly Master's face became even more ugly. Some things couldn't be weighed, and even weighing a thousand pounds wouldn't be able to stop them.

"Master Lin... you really have to learn from us in Hongmen about protecting your shortcomings."

Gu Pingfan stood in front of Li Mo with a kind smile on his face, completely unafraid of the majesty of this heavenly master.

"Xiao Pingfan, this is a family matter in my Tianshi Mansion. You and your little one don't have to get involved."

At this moment, an old voice came from the sky, it was nameless and it was unknown where it came from.

Gu Pingfan's plump body trembled suddenly, and the smile on his face gradually faded. He straightened up suddenly and bowed to the void.

"I've met the master of the palace."

"The master of Tianshi Mansion!?" Li Mo changed his face when he heard this.

I heard that this was a contemporary of Black Sword, an old monster who had lived for nearly three hundred years, and even held the second sword in the world - Xiandu Sword.

"Master of the Palace..."

The Third Heavenly Master's eyes lit up and his back became hard again.

"No need to say more."

The old voice sounded again, but it directly interrupted the third heavenly master.

"My little friend is a descendant of the Celestial Master's family and has a deep connection with my Celestial Master's Mansion. Now I have been recognized by the Patriarch to appear as a saint... If you are willing, you can return to my Celestial Master's Mansion... In the future, my seat will be

your."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

The Third Heavenly Master's eyes were wide open and he couldn't believe his ears.

Even Gu Pingfan looked surprised and subconsciously glanced at Tang Beixuan twice.

The position of the leader of the Tianshi Palace is almost equal to that of the leader of the Xuantian Pavilion. He has a high position and is respected by the world.

Throughout the ages, anyone who sits on this position must not only be recognized by all the heavenly masters, but must also receive royal edicts and orders from Emperor Qian.

This old master of the palace actually promised the position of future master of Tianshi Palace to this young man in front of him?

Even though I have been through many storms in ancient times and have seen countless things in the world, I can't help but feel ups and downs at this moment and find it incredible.

"Master of the Palace..."

The Third Heavenly Master only felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling. He never dreamed that the old master of the palace would value this young man so much.

"I have my own way to go."

But at this moment, Tang Beixuan shook his head and actually refused.

This surprised everyone even more.

"Is this young man out of his mind?" Gu Pingfan looked strange.

Is there anyone in this world who would refuse the position of future master of Tianshi Mansion?

Where is the brain behind this? There is no brain at all!

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

After a short silence, three good words came from the void.

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind roared, and the third heavenly master was swept away directly, taking the charred corpse with him.

"This old fox."

Gu Pingfan glared, but was helpless.

"Finally left."

Li Mo let out a long breath and turned around, only to see that Gu Pingfan had already walked away.

"Thank you very much, Master, for your help.

"Thank you for what? Take your friend to see your brain."

Gu Pingfan waved his hand, stepped out, and disappeared into the vast night.

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Tang Beixuan walked over and looked in a daze in the direction where Gu Pingfan disappeared.

"Forehead……"

Li Mo patted his shoulder and smiled slightly: "Let's go back first."

As he spoke, he pulled Tang Beixuan up and flew up, turning into a stream of light and flying towards Biyouju in the eastern suburbs.

…

It's late at night.

Beijing, Xingchen Tower.

The green gauze curtain was filled with incense, and a wisp of piano music rose melodiously, revealing a bit of frustration.

"I really didn't expect that Qin Longhu would die? He would die after getting your [Heart Fire Sacrifice Platform]?"

The voice of the seventeenth prince came from inside the green gauze curtain.

"The Heart Fire Sacrifice Platform is a magical method of Xuanmen. It uses the heart fire to ignite the spiritual fetus, and the gods will appear on their own, dignified and upright..."

At this moment, a quiet and slow voice came from the high-rise building. It was natural, harmonious, nameless and vast, with a different kind of temperament.

"Qin Longhu is eager for quick success, wins people's hearts, and practices this technique. He has already taken the wrong path... life and death can only last a moment."

"But speaking of it, his opponent is still very lucky, and he has beaten him hard."

"That boy from the Wuyao lineage?" the seventeenth prince asked subconsciously.

"Li Mo!!"

At this moment, in the high-rise building, the voice between reality and reality came up again and spoke out a name.

"Brother Chunyang, your surname is Li, and his surname is Li, could it be..." The seventeenth prince hesitated to speak.

"Won't."

"Since ancient times, in this lineage, except for the Xuantian Taoist species... no one has been born in the womb, only..."

"Only what!?"

The seventeenth prince noticed something strange and couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing... this Li is not that Li... but this person has something strange... I am interested in meeting him."

As soon as the words fell, the music in the courtyard suddenly stopped. The Seventeenth Prince stood up suddenly and looked at the mysterious figure in the tall building.
Chapter completed!