More than ten years ago, the Divine Fire Sect was located in the middle of the Ice Cold Palace and the Phoenix Mountain Villa, with strong strength, four Dharma Kings, five major hair care, and nine envoys of the Divine Fire.

And the rules of the Shenhuo Sect are very strict, and they have never done anything big and evil, let alone participate in the struggle between the forces of the rivers and lakes, so they have always coexisted with the nine major forces of the rivers and lakes, but their style of acting is quite strong, and they often attract the dissatisfaction of others.

Later, for some reason, I was dissatisfied with the Ice Cold Palace, and under the instigation of the usual grievances, a tragic battle finally broke out.

After more than a month of encirclement and suppression, the masters of the Shenhuo Sect were gone, and the disciples in the sect were even more brutally killed.

In the end, under Mu Zili's toughness and the mercy of Abbot Kongci, Di Kun and the remaining Shenhuo Sect members were able to live in seclusion in Yinfeng Ridge.

But Xia Zheng and others were not reconciled, they always wanted to revive the Shenhuo Sect, and finally joined the Heavenly Mountain after being recommended by the Killing God, and Xia Zheng also became one of the four heavenly ghosts of the Heavenly Mountain, and later the Mu family incident broke out again, Xia Zheng and others joined forces with Shen Moyu, wanting to destroy the Mu family first, and taking the opportunity to eliminate the eight major forces, but they never thought that the sky would not follow people's wishes, after all, it fell short, failed to succeed, and was finally discovered by the Poison King, so several people conspired to attack the Poison King.

The drug king knew the purpose of several people, but he did not reveal it, and he ended up drinking poisonous wine under self-blame and guilt, and wanted to persuade a few people, but several people felt guilty because of the drug king's suicide.

Just as Xia Zheng and the others had completely given up, they never thought that the sixteen swords of Zhuxian would reappear in the rivers and lakes, and someone had prepared a game of life and death, so Xia Zheng and the others rekindled their hope, wanting to set sail again with the help of the wind and waves and embark on the road of reviving the Divine Fire Sect.

However, when a few people were fully prepared, they never thought that four words came from the sky: "The rumor is dead!"

Who would dare to disobey the orders of the gods?

In order to revive the Divine Fire Sect with the help of the power of the heavens, in order to destroy the eight major forces by the hands of Mu Lingtian, and in order to round a lie for the heavens, they could only suppress the rumors, so Zhong Yiming and the others drank poisoned wine, abandoned the car to protect the handsome, went to assassinate Tang Jing and others, completed the task, and handed over the burden of reviving the Divine Fire Sect to Xia Zheng alone.

In a green forest, in front of a few simple tombs, the soul flags fluttered lightly in the wind, and the cigarette paper rolled and flew around, Xia Zheng was dressed in a light cyan robe, standing in front of the tomb, with his hands behind his back, looking at the tombstones of Zhong Yiming and several people, frowning and sighing: "I know that several of you are bent on reviving the Divine Cult, but it's a pity that the eight major forces are rampant, only by removing the eight major forces, can there be a chance to revive the Divine Cult, so many years have passed... We've finally waited for this opportunity... It's just a pity..."

Xia Zheng's cautious gaze suddenly leaned back slightly, and then stopped sighing, and stood in place with a sad expression.

A man trotted over, some distance away, and shouted towards Xia Zheng, "Brother Xia... Someone entered the village. ”

Xia Zheng turned around at this time, looked at the visitor, and did not ask, as if he had already known the identity of the visitor, and said calmly to the visitor: "I know." ”

Xia Zheng, who seemed to be idle, clenched his hands behind him into fists, clenched his posture, a thick murderous aura flashed between his eyebrows and eyes, and he gasped deeply, and then loosened his fists behind his back and took firm and heavy steps.

Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue left the Shaolin Temple, still walking the old road of the mountains and forests, and after three days of hurrying, they came to the Poison Dragon Pond.

The village of Poison Dragon Pond is depressed and desolate, with white lanterns hanging on every house, and there seems to be a slight cry.

It was not the first time that Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue had come to Poison Dragon Pond, so naturally everyone knew each other, Xia Zheng's wife had just made a pot of tea for Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue, and Xia Zheng had already returned.

"Mu Shaoxia... Don't come unharmed? Xia Zheng is far away, and I hope to forgive me. Xia Zheng strode into the courtyard, and before he entered the house, he hurriedly bowed his hand, and said politely with a sad look.

Seeing Xia Zheng, Mu Lingtian and Luo Xue got up and saluted one after another: "I've seen Senior Xia." ”

"Mu Shaoxia is polite, please take a seat. Xia Zheng said politely again, then sat down with Mu Lingtian, looked at Mu Lingtian, and pretended to sigh happily: "Mu Shaoxia's matter, I have already heard what Sect Master Qi said, it is really a hero out of a young man, and the sky has eyes." ”

Mu Lingtian is not a good man and a woman, he knows very well that no matter whether the rumors are from the Poison Dragon Pond or not, as long as the things he investigates involve the Poison Dragon Pond, it means that the people of the Poison Dragon Pond are not really secluded, and from the moment Mu Lingtian entered the village, Mu Lingtian was more sure of his thoughts, so Mu Lingtian seemed to be looking for the source of the rumors, but in fact, he just wanted to know more about the reasons for the events of the year.

"Thank you, Senior Xia. Mu Lingtian said with a light smile, then looked out of the house, pretended to be curious and asked, "I don't know what happened in the village?"

Xia Zheng took a deep breath, then sighed, stood up, with a sad look, with a hint of shame in his hand to Mu Lingtian, and then said: "Hey, this matter is a long story! Hey, I'm sorry for the Lord of the Mu League..."

"Senior Xia, what does this mean?" Mu Lingtian's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness, but he deliberately pretended to be puzzled, and hurriedly got up to support Xia Zheng, who was giving a salute, and asked puzzledly.

Xia Zheng raised his head, looked at Mu Lingtian, pretended to be helpless and a little angry, frowned and explained: "Dissatisfied with Mu Shaoxia, Zhong Yiming and others... Unexpectedly... It turned out to be the spreader of rumors about frost and snow back then! Although I only learned about it a few days ago, but the kindness of the Mu League Master to my Divine Fire Sect, Xia Zheng's broken bones are difficult to repay in case, no matter what, I have the crime of negligence, and I also ask Mu Shaoxia to give me a death to repay the kindness of the Mu League Master. ”

Mu Lingtian knew that Xia Zheng was an old fox, hidden very deeply, and Xia Zheng was definitely not an ordinary identity, he must be a very terrible opponent, the purpose of coming to the Poison Dragon Pool this time was to hide Xia Zheng, if he pretended not to know anything, it would let Xia Zheng know that he was lying, and his defense against himself deepened, so although Mu Lingtian did not have any waves in his heart, his dark eyes and slightly murderous gaze stared at Xia Zheng, pretending to be stunned, and asked coldly: "This... I am not satisfied with Senior Xia, I am here for this matter this time, and I also ask Senior Xia for advice. ”