"Sect Master, it's already Kyoto, how can we rescue it next?" asked Dai Qisi on her horse next to Mo Yi.

"Don't worry, Yang Zuo, let's go to an inn first, let's stay first, and we're in action tonight"

Mo Yi smiled slightly, as if he had a confident look on his face, just like the kind of person who had everything in hand.

"Subordinates understand" Yang Xiao immediately quickly found an inn and chartered it, and Mo Yi and the others all entered the inn to rest.

Rushing continuously, even if you have martial arts, you will be physically and mentally tired, and it is not a good way to attack in a hurry.

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"Who the hell are you?"

Somewhere in the courtyard, Wei Yi looked at the man with a mask in front of him, his face was full of hot skin, if he took off the mask, this man would be extremely ugly.

"He's here, and he's already in Kyoto," Fan Yao said lightly.

"The Sect Master has arrived?"

Wei smiled and was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked.

Fan Yao nodded and said, "He has entered the eyes of the county lord, he is very confident, and he dares to enter Kyoto openly."

"I'll know when I see you tonight" Wei Yi smiled mysteriously and said, Mo Yi's magical powers are vast, and he knows it well.

He came to the capital and found this so-called bitter master, who was actually a master of martial arts beside Zhao Min, but he assisted him in making a lot of preparations.

Fan Yao smiled slightly, then turned around and walked away without the slightest pause.

At night, Mo Yi sat quietly in the room and practiced, as long as he had the opportunity, he would not let it go, and used it to comprehend the method of no determination, and also to follow the route above it to penetrate the acupoints.

And the others were all waiting for Mo Yi's instructions, preparing to rescue the Six Great Sects.

Mo Yi opened his eyes, looked at the sky outside, and saw that it was almost late at night, so he immediately got up and gathered everyone together, preparing to rescue the six major sects, which are all the essence of the anti-yuan.

The two figures quickly came towards the inn, and entered the inn in two or three steps.

"Sect Leader" Wei Yixiao came over quickly, looked at Mo Yi, and his face was happy.

And behind the Blue Winged Bat King, it was naturally Fan You, who was wearing a mask and had a hot face that he couldn't recognize.

"How's the preparation?" Mo Yi glanced at Fan Yao and ignored it.

But Fan Yao looked at Dai Qisi a little distracted, and then retracted his gaze.

"In the past few days, with the help of this strange man, I have figured out the guards of Wan'an Temple, as well as the people and horses, all of them are the last in this time period, and I got the key" Wei Yixiao took out a bunch of keys from his arms and said.

"Very good" Mo Yi took the key and looked at it, if it was very simple at this time.

"Bat King, who is this person?" Dai Qisi asked as she looked at Fan Yao and frowned.

"Yo, isn't this the Purple Shirt Dragon King?

Wei Yixiao heard the voice, looked at Dai Qisi, her eyes lit up, and then she said with a smile.

"Hmph," Digis snorted, but did not reply.

"Mo Yi, the thirty-fourth generation leader of the Ming Sect, is really a good skill, and the purple-shirted dragon king who has been teaching for many years can be recovered," Fan Yao couldn't help but say.

"I can not only find the purple-shirted Dragon King, but also the Left Envoy of Light, right, Fan Yao" Mo Yi glanced at Fan Yao and said lightly.

Fan Yao, on the other hand, was slightly surprised, but he didn't react much, since he knew that Wei Yixiao came to him for help according to Mo Yi's order, he knew that Mo Yi already knew his identity.

"Fan Yao?" Yang Xiao was taken aback, stepped forward, looked at this Fan Right Envoy, who had been called the two immortals with him, and said, "You... Why, did you become like this?"

"Fan Yao left the church more than ten years ago, and wanted to infiltrate the imperial court to prepare for the resistance to the Yuan, so he burned his face, hidden for decades, hard work, Fan You" Mo Yi said.

"Fan Yao, the right envoy of light, see the sect leader"

Fan Yao smiled bitterly, then half-knelt on the ground, truly identifying with the new sect leader.

"Fan You has worked hard all these years," Mo Yi hurriedly helped Fan Yao up and said.

"Sect Master, let's go save people first"

Wei Yi smiled and looked at the sky outside and couldn't help but say.

"Well, let's go" Mo Yi nodded, his body moved, and he led everyone towards Wan'an Temple quickly.

With Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao, they recognized the way, and everyone climbed over the wall, hid on the wall, and quietly watched the situation below.

"Sect Master, it's time for a shift change, and the men and horses are the least guarded," Fan Yao said as he looked at the situation below.

"Point all these people, and I'll go straight up to save people."

Mo Yi glanced at the situation below, and directly planned to use the most simple and crude method.

Everyone nodded, and then leaped away one after another, and several figures flashed, and they directly pointed the guards guarding the tower to the acupuncture points and passed out.

Seeing this, Mo also flew away directly, and jumped into the tower like a ghost.

"Who?"

In the tower, I saw the two elders of Xuan Ming standing up vigilantly in an instant and blocking the entrance of the passage, but when he saw Mo Yi, his figure took two steps back slightly.

Mo Yi glanced at the two of them, their faces were expressionless, and they walked directly towards the tower with a swagger, and the two of them retreated to the side in fear, but they didn't dare to take a step forward.

In the cells above, all the people imprisoned were figures from the six major sects, and these people had lost their skills and lost their skills, otherwise this cell might not have stopped them.

"Are they all dead?"

Mo Yi walked up, glanced at these people, and couldn't help but say.

"Mo Shaoxia?" Extinction opened his eyes and glanced at Mo Yi with a frown.

"Sect Master Mo, get us out... ”

"Sect Master Mo, thank you so much for coming to save us... ”

"It's really a great kindness, it's hard to repay... ”

Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun and others shouted one after another, their faces were full of joy.

"I don't know if you came to the rescue as Mo Shaoxia or as Sect Master Mo," Extinction looked at Mo Yi and asked.

"Does it matter?Shitai, at the moment of national affairs, the Yuan Court is brutal, and my Mingjiao is even more determined to resist the Yuan, all grievances, why can't you resist the Yuan and then make a decision, Shitai, can you use the strength of your Emei faction to confront the Yuan soldiers?"

Mo Yi said calmly while unlocking the cell of the Emei faction, but his voice was invisibly persuasive.

"Lao Ni once promised you that you will do your best to help you in the matter of resisting Yuan, thank you Mo Shaoxia this time" Extinction stood up, looked at Mo Yi, and snorted lightly.

Immediately, Mo Yi rescued all the people from the six major sects.

"Amitabha, thank you Sect Master Mo for saving me, anti-Yuan matter, if Sect Master Mo is in difficulty, Shaolin will help" Kong Zhidu walked out and bowed slightly to Mo Yi and said.

"Me too, as long as Sect Master Mo speaks, I will help you"

"Yes, Kunlun too"

"That's right, Huashan is duty-bound"

Everyone opened their mouths one after another, maybe they were arrested by the Yuan soldiers this time, and they were also unhappy in their hearts, in the martial arts before, they were all the masters of a faction, and the characters with faces in the martial arts were actually served by the imperial court?

"Master, it seems that the Yuan soldiers are coming"

Zhou Zhiruo looked outside on the tower and saw a large group of Yuan soldiers coming towards Wan'an Temple.

"Hey, these two people are quite bold" A chill flashed in Mo Yi's eyes, and then he chuckled: "Let's go first, these Yuan soldiers will be solved by coming down"

"Then it's bothering Sect Master Mo"

Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan faction, said quickly, and then left quickly with his disciples.

"Can you?" asked Extinction with an indifferent glance at Mo Yi.

"Go, you're getting in the way here"

Mo Yi waved his hand and said, then walked to the corridor outside, watching a large group of Yuan soldiers come quickly.

After everyone heard this, they left one after another, although the internal strength was lost, but the pace was still not slow, and soon left Wan'an Temple, and fled quickly.

"Play a song of liver and intestines"

Mo Yi sat on the ground, a guqin appeared on Mo Yi's lap, plucking the strings, beautiful timbre, with psychedelic colors, attached to internal forces, spread throughout the entire Wan'an Temple.

"And half a song of the qin flute, the heart can be disturbed by the wind and the moon, the bitter world and the song, who envy me and am not at ease。。。。。 ”

This song of smiling and proud rivers and lakes, as if with invisible magic, surrounded the Yuan soldiers of this Wan'an Temple, all of them were dazed, put down the bow and arrow in their hands, and stood there quietly.

Mo Yipan sits on top of this ancient pagoda, his technique is like a phantom, pulling the strings quickly, and the sound of the piano is sometimes high, sometimes low, fascinating, sinking into it.

After Xiaoao Jianghu Qu is included in the music attack technique, it has a psychedelic color, which can make some people addicted to it, but the degree of addiction will not be very high, after all, Mo Yi's music attack level is not high.

Now it can have such an effect, it is entirely because of Mo Yi's strong internal force, and the transmission of sound has a strong internal force, which spreads throughout the entire Wan'an Temple.

"What are you doing, shoot me all the arrows and burn the tower?"

Zhao Min rode over on a white horse, and when he saw that many soldiers were stunned in place, he couldn't help but shout.

Everyone reacted one after another, and in an instant, countless arrows struck at the ancient tower, and the smoke also rose, and the fire ignited the entire ancient tower.

Mo Yi sat on the spot, and a few arrows stabbed him into his body, but he was not injured at all.

These Yuan soldiers are all Mongolians, the people on the grassland, and their archery skills are extremely powerful.

It's a pity, not to mention that even if these arrows hit Mo Yi, they don't have the slightest effect, not to mention, Mo Yi's Taiji Divine Skill and Qiankun Great Movement are in his body, and the power of moving across the air can not be underestimated.

"Zhao Min, you will come to beg me"

Mo Yi chuckled lightly, and put the guqin into the system space, even if the tower was burned by fire, he was not afraid at all.

In an instant, the raging fire enveloped this ancient tower, constantly burning, and the fire also wrapped Mo Yi, the temperature gradually increased, and the ancient tower was already burned to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, the entire ancient tower began to collapse continuously, this kind of wooden ancient tower, when it meets fire, it will be burned to ashes.

Zhao Min and a large group of people and horses all quietly watched the ancient tower being burned, even in this case, Mo Yi was already dead and had no place to be buried, but Zhao Min still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, until the tower burned and the fire was extinguished.