Chapter 11 The Heavens Are Difficult

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There are few people under Bodhi Mountain, persuade you to drink a cup of goodbye, Mo Daojun is ...... early

Early morning.

Luo Changfeng and his comrades went down the mountain to bid farewell to Jiang Manlou and Chongyang.

Last night, Taolin talked about the past and imagined the future, and Luo Changfeng confided his hopes to everyone for the first time.

Whether it was the opening of the Jiangdu Chess Outside the City ten years ago, or the troubled times, he hoped that the magnificent mountains and rivers under his feet could withstand the smoke and flames of gunpowder that reappeared in 10,000 years this time.

Because the troubled times are inevitable, the only way to face them is to face them.

They were born in the world and had no choice.

Either with a self-sacrificing determination or with a love for the world, he believes that the ultimate outcome of all must be the same, regardless of whether the starting point is the same.

Peace for future generations!

Peace for eternity!

The first and most important step to achieve this is to unite the world's heroes and gather strength before the alien army completely enters the border, so that it is possible to defend against foreign enemies.

Luo Changfeng carefully calculated and weighed it.

Although the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sect will not get rid of his previous suspicions, he believes that Liancheng Jue is a person who understands things and righteousness, and can distinguish between important and important positions in troubled times.

Dongchu Jun Zeyu is a great wise person, and naturally he also understands the truth of cold lips and teeth. In the troubled times, no one can stay out of the situation.

There is no doubt about that.

In addition to these two parties, the Tiannan Alliance and the Tianji Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion, the Tibing Mountain, the Two Realms Mountain, the Academy and the Buddhas of the Western Spirit Mountain involved in Li Xingyun, and even the Heavenly Sword Broken Family, the large and small sects in the rivers and lakes...... Luo Changfeng is confident and cohesive.

Except for the cemetery where the sun never sets in the north of the sky and the broken world in the middle of the mirror in the West, only the attitude and position of the Imperial League in Zhongzhou can not be pondered.

This is where Luo Changfeng's heart knot lies.

The Imperial League rose five hundred years ago, and although the inheritance of the heritage is not as far away as the Tiandong of the Sword Pavilion, it is the sun in the middle of the day, and it is at its peak. Even if the Emperor Heavenly Saint died, the strength of the Emperor Alliance would still surpass the Eight Hundred Sects and the Sword Pavilion, and it was a well-deserved leader of the world's giants. Otherwise, how could the Emperor Alliance command the world five hundred years ago and destroy the once prosperous Demon Gate?

Luo Changfeng knew it in his heart.

If you can win over the Imperial Alliance to join the gang, you can truly unite the power of the world.

Therefore, for Shen Tianxin and Nan Xihan, Luo Changfeng placed great trust on him, hoping to find a breakthrough in the Imperial League and take the most critical step.

……

At the foot of Bodhi Mountain.

Looking at the city gate not far away, Jiang Manlou stopped and turned around: "Just send it here." ”

Luo Changfeng nodded, looking at Shen Tianxin and Nan Xihan: "The matter of the Imperial Alliance, you two have to worry a lot." ”

Shen Tianxin pondered for a moment and said, "I'll try to convey it as much as I can." However, there is still a holiday between Emperor Wuxian and you, so it's best not to have too much hope. ”

Luo Changfeng said: "I know it in my heart. ”

The three of them were looking at the city gate.

I found that the streets of the city were scattered, and I avoided them as if I was afraid of causing trouble. After the crowd dispersed, a tall and thin figure broke into sight in embarrassment.

The man was dressed ordinarily, looked like an ordinary person, and stumbled out of the city gate amid pointing and talking around.

Maybe it's because of the light.

The light behind the city gate was too dim for the three people of the moon to discern. After the figure left the city, he felt extremely familiar in a trance, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Luo Changfeng and Li Xingyun were attracted by this soft voice, and they all cast their eyes away.

Jiang Manlou, who was unscrupulous, frowned and said suspiciously: "It looks like the girl in Mo Xiangqi." ”

The three of them were suddenly shocked.

At the same time, a voice came from his ears: "Third brother!"

Yue Sansan's heart sank, who was it not Xiao Qi? When Luo Changfeng and the others looked at each other in shock, he had already rushed over like an arrow from a string.

There are no less than 100 large and small scars on Mo Xiangqi's body, and in addition to dust, there are blood and tears on his smooth face.

The moment she left Bodhi City, she saw the figure of the third brother and all her comrades, and she finally relaxed after several days of sleepless escape, and no longer worried.

She threw herself into the arms of the three people of the moon, and for a moment she felt in a trance that it felt good to have something to rely on!

But what about the fourth brother? Who should he rely on? Thinking of the fourth brother who desperately protected him from leaving, Mo Xiangqi couldn't help crying, heartbroken, and endlessly aggrieved.

Yue Sanren looked at it in his eyes, looked at Xiao Qi, who rarely cried, and looked at the dense blood stains on the coarse cloth clothes, and felt great pity in his heart.

He rubbed Mo Xiangqi's head and said softly: "Tell the third brother quickly, what happened? What about the fourth brother? Why don't you see him with you? What's the matter with your injuries?"

Luo Changfeng, Jiang Manlou and others have already arrived.

They involuntarily formed a circle, surrounding the three people of Yue and Mo Xiangqi in the middle, and several people looked at each other, and a bad premonition arose.

Mo Xiangqi's head was buried in the arms of the three people of Yue, and he said in a vague cry: "Fourth brother, he is gone, and Tianji Pavilion is not there......"

The three of them were shocked: "What?"

Luo Changfeng and the others couldn't hide their shock, and their faces were full of incredulity.

This news hit his mind like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the three of them squinted and said, "Could it be ......?"

Mo Xiangqi wiped his tears: "It's the Imperial League!"

……

The Imperial League attacked the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

All the Tianji sub-buildings within the boundaries of Zhongzhou were attacked almost at the same time, and all the people of the Tianji Pavilion were killed or imprisoned overnight, and there were very few escapees.

If it weren't for Mo Qi's urgency to use the Heavenly Machine Disk to teleport the Moon Shadow Disciple and Mo Xiangqi away, I'm afraid that at this moment, the Heavenly Machine Dao System that has stood in the world for countless years has been completely cut off!

……

Bodhi Academy.

Mo Xiangqi leaned on the bed pillow, and dictated the attack on Tianji Pavilion in an abnormally calm tone, and then did not speak again.

There was no crying either.

Her eyes were staring at nothingness without blinking.

There were many people gathered in the room, but it was unusually quiet.

Including Luo Changfeng, no one could figure out why Emperor Wuxian would raid Tianji Pavilion.

If it is said to be out of the grudge of slaying demons ten years ago, why did he choose to do it at this time after a small fight with the Demon Gate Tianji Pavilion for ten years?

Luo Changfeng didn't know why.

Even Shen Tianxin and Nan Xihan couldn't figure out what was going on.

The silence in the room lasted for a while, and Chongyang, who was covered in a black robe, suddenly had a bad premonition, thinking that if Emperor Wuxian really wanted revenge, he would punish the Heavenly Machine Pavilion first, and then the object of destruction, wouldn't it be the Two Realms Mountain?

Chongyang said a word coldly, and his voice could not hide his worry.

"I'm leaving. ”

Everyone looked at the back of Chongyang anxiously leaving, and vaguely guessed some permissions.

Luo Changfeng couldn't stand idly by.

If the Imperial League insists on setting off a human catastrophe before the troubled times, he believes that everyone will not stand idly by!

Luo Changfeng, who had already made a decision in his heart, looked at Li Xingyun, who was the dean of the academy.

Li Xingyun was also looking at him, and promised, "I'll leave it here." ”

Luo Changfeng nodded, and then looked at Nan Xihan and Shen Tianxin. He also didn't have time to speak, Shen Tianxin understood: "We will leave for Zhongzhou immediately, and if there is any new movement, we will make another contact." ”

Luo Changfeng's last gaze fell on Mo Xiangqi and Yue Sanren, reached out and patted Yue Sanren's shoulder to comfort him, and said to Mo Xiangqi: "Take care of your injuries." ”