Chapter 442: Holy Fire Order

As soon as the news of Mo Tianxie's return to the Central Plains came out, there was immediately a commotion on the rivers and lakes

The battle for the Demon Sect will be an important confrontation between the old and new forces of the evil path.

Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, but now that the demon war is in the civil war, the evil forces do not have the strength to compete with the Wulin League, so the righteous people in the rivers and lakes are all in the mood of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

Whether it is the victory of Mo Tianxie's side or Li Yifeng's side, the final result is estimated to be a defeat for both sides, even if he grasps the power of the Demon Sect, it is estimated that he will no longer pose any threat to the righteous path.

Moreover, Mo Tianxie has already released the wind, and the four holy flame envoys of the Persian Holy Sect General Altar are already on their way to the Tang Dynasty.

The Four Great Flame Envoys are the four protectors of the Persian Holy Sect, each of them has the strength of the peak of the late innate stage, as long as these four people arrive, Mo Tianyi will immediately kill the main altar of the Demon Sect.

Regarding Mo Tianxie's move, Huo Yuanzhen was slightly puzzled.

If there are really four holy flame envoys coming, then Mo Tianxie can wait for a few more days, and if he doesn't spread the news first, when the time comes, he will be taken by surprise and attacked unprepared, and he will definitely succeed in one fell swoop, why do you have to say it in advance so that Li Yifeng and the others can be prepared?

Mo Tianxie had served as the leader of the Demon Sect for twenty years, and Huo Yuanzhen didn't believe that he was such an uncontrollable person.

However, Huo Yuan really planned to watch the excitement, and he was not in a hurry in Shaolin.

He planned to watch the excitement, but he didn't let him see the excitement, and on the evening of November 18, Mo Tianxie actually came to Shaolin Temple.

Huo Yuanzhen received warnings from the Golden-Eyed Eagle and Nameless successively, and let Mo Tianxie come all the way to his abbot's courtyard.

Mo Tianxie is still dressed in gray, with the appearance of a dusty servant, but the light in his eyes is shining, and he is not angry and arrogant.

They are all people in high positions, he is different from Dongfang Qing, Dongfang Qing is Yinghua introverted, and he doesn't see much prestige on weekdays.

And Mo Tianxie is domineering and exposed, with a heroic appearance.

When he arrived at Huo Yuanzhen's door, Mo Tianye pushed the door in and saw that Huo Yuan was really making tea.

"Sect Master Mo came back quite quickly, please take a seat. ”

Mo Tianxie was not surprised by Huo Yuanzhen's uncertain prophet, and sat on the chair and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot Yijie, I have something to ask you for help." ”

As soon as Huo Yuanzhen heard Mo Tian's heresy that something was wrong, he immediately became vigilant and said: "Sect Master Mo has something, it stands to reason that the poor monks should help each other, but my Shaolin has had a lot of affairs in recent days, and my homework is tense."

Mo Tianxie frowned and said, "Don't you want to hear what Mo said?"

Huo Yuanzhen had already prepared the advance amount in advance, and then said with a smile: "Sect Master Mo, please speak, see if the poor monk can do his best." ”

Mo Tian said evilly: "In front of the abbot, Mo didn't hide it, and the four holy fire envoys of Persia did not come. ”

"What! didn't come!"

Huo Yuanzhen was suddenly shocked, no wonder Mo Tianxie shouted loudly, it turned out that the so-called Four Great Flame Envoys did not come at all, Mo Tianxie was bluffing.

Mo Tianxie continued: "It's not that I didn't come at all, it's just because the Persian Holy Sect also has something very important, that is, their sect leader is in retreat, and he may be out of the pass in the near future, and the four holy flame envoys need to be protected, so I can't come here in the short term, so I have to come back alone." ”

"Then since that's the case, what is Sect Master Mo doing with the poor monk?"

"The old man plans to ask the abbot to help and play the role of a Persian envoy. ”

When Huo Yuanzhen heard this, he shook his head frequently: "This matter is not okay, Sect Master Mo should ask another master." ”

Mo Tianxie laughed after hearing this: "The old man knows that the abbot will not agree, but the abbot, don't be busy refusing first, the old man will tell you one thing first, and after you finish listening, it's not too late to refuse." ”...,

Huo Yuanzhen smiled and said silently, and said in his heart that you can't even say that the dragon is called.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen's appearance, Mo Tianxie knew his thoughts, but he still said confidently: "Abbot, my Holy Fire Sect was introduced to the Central Plains from Persia, and now it has a history of hundreds of years.

Huo Yuanzhen nodded: "The poor monk naturally knows about this matter, Sect Master Mo, you are naturally a genius, and there are immortal demons like Ding Buer, who also used to be the leader of the Demon Sect." ”

"Yes, Ding Bu'er is indeed the most outstanding among the previous sect masters, the first sect leader of the Holy Fire Sect in the Tang Dynasty was the blood demon hundreds of years ago, and the previous sect masters were all in one line to inherit the blood shadow magic skills of the blood demons, when the previous generation of sect leaders passed away or no longer held the position of sect leader, the blood shadow magic skills would be passed on to the next sect master. But in Ding Buji's generation, there was a fault. ”

When Mo Tianxie said this, he seemed to be a little unwilling: "So far, there has been no successor of the Blood Shadow Divine Skill in the world, which means that Ding Buer has not died or died and has not passed on the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, so the sect leaders after Ding Buer will not know the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, without the support of this peerless divine skill, the next few sect masters can be said to be inferior in strength to the previous ones." ”

Huo Yuanzhen nodded slightly, Mo Tian's heresy is good, after losing the blood shadow divine skill, which is a peerless inheritance, the Demon Sect does have the taste of the declining rivers.

"But!"

Mo Tianxie suddenly changed his words, "Every sect leader is a person who is not willing to be lonely, willing to be lonely, and is not worthy of being a holy master, everyone, they all hope to make a breakthrough in martial arts and create an immortal master, after all, Ding Bu'er has the Blood Shadow Divine Skill, and he also created his own Blood Demon Skill that is completely different from the Blood Shadow Divine Skill." With him opening the way in front, none of the several sect masters behind thought that he was not a genius, and they all hoped to surpass Ding Buer and create a miracle, even the old man was no exception. ”

Mo Tianxie was bent on surpassing Ding Buer, which Huo Yuan really knew, although he thought that this possibility was very small.

Having said this, Mo Tianxie's eyes fell on Huo Yuanzhen: "Ding Buji left a hundred years ago, and the old man has only taken over the position of sect leader for more than 20 years, in the middle, there are still two sect leaders, does the abbot know who they are?"

Huo Yuanzhen was stunned, he really didn't know who the previous sect leader of Mo Tianxie was after Ding Buer.

In his subconscious, he always thought that the people in this intermediate period might have passed away.

Mo Tian said evilly: "The abbot doesn't know, after Ding Buer, the sect leader who took over his position is called An Mufeng, this person has served as the sect leader for fifty years, during the period when he served as the sect leader, affected by Ding Buer's departure, the reputation of the Holy Sect is not obvious, and this person is even more dedicated to the study of divine skills, ignoring religious affairs, resulting in the Holy Sect has fallen to the point of collapse in the rivers and lakes. ”

Speaking of An Mufeng, Mo Tianye seemed to be a little angry and complained a few words.

"An Mufeng served as the sect leader for fifty years, and after fifty years of inaction, he was finally ousted by his subordinates, and the person who took over An Mufeng's position was called Ye Youli, Ye Youli served as the sect leader for more than twenty years, and the Holy Sect finally improved. It's just that he practiced more than 20 years ago and was a little crazy, and he was no longer suitable to continue to serve as the sect leader, so the old man took over the position of the sect leader. ”

Hearing Mo Tianxie's words, Huo Yuanzhen said: "In this way, none of you sect leaders after Ding Bu'er have created any magical skills." ”

Mo Tianxie's old face flushed: "I can't say that, in fact, An Mufeng and Ye Youli both have made achievements, during the period when An Mufeng served as the sect leader, he found another way, it is said that he studied things beyond martial arts, and he was almost about to succeed, but he was affected by his own personal affairs, and he was never able to take the last step, Ye Wuli led the sect to drive him down, and he left directly without refusing." ”...,

And Ye Youli didn't go crazy until the last step, and that was because of his own internal attributes. ”

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Mo Tianxie: "Then what about Sect Master Mo?"

Mo Tianxie smiled a little proudly at this time: "The old man has learned the lesson of the two of them, so naturally he will not make the same mistakes as them, and it is inconvenient to talk more about some things to the abbot, but the abbot should remember that if he is a great old man in the future, Li Yifeng and these people are just local chickens and dogs." ”

Huo Yuan's heart was awe-inspiring, Mo Tianxie at this time was sharp, could it be said that he also had to make a breakthrough?

Mo Tianye continued: "In fact, it is quite difficult to create peerless martial arts, our Holy Fire Sect Leader, there is a treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation, which records some strange kung fu to help comprehend, and this is it. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Tianxie took out two token-like things from his arms, distinguished them in his hand, and threw one of them into Huo Yuanzhen's hand.

Huo Yuan Zhenzhong took it with his hand, feeling a little heavy in his hand, this small thing was the size of a dagger, and he felt that the weight was actually twenty or thirty catties, which was really a bit of a doorway.

Narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, the golden-cyan metal is bright and restrained, and it is inlaid with a blue gemstone, which is crystal clear.

Underneath the gemstone, there are actually three small characters engraved.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at it, and suddenly froze: "What is this token?"

Mo Tian said evilly: "Oh, has the abbot actually heard of this token?"

"Not the first time I saw him. ”

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's denial, Mo Tianxie was a little relieved: "I guess the abbot shouldn't know, this token is a secret in our Holy Fire Sect, tell the abbot that there are six of these tokens, which have been passed down from generation to generation, but over the years, there are only two of them that have been passed down to the old man, and the remaining four are not known to be greedy." ”

Huo Yuanzhen didn't make a sound, but scooped the token and watched and played back and forth.

Whenever he looked closely, there seemed to be a faint blue flame rising from the token.

Over there, Mo Tianxie continued: "Don't hide it from the abbot, if you pour all your internal force into this token, there will be words faintly appearing in it, according to the different opportunities and creations of each person, the words that appear in it are also different, these words are very, very powerful martial arts." ”

Huo Yuanzhen glanced at Mo Tianxie: "Sect Leader Mo doesn't want me to take a look? If this thing is not the Sect Leader of the Holy Fire Sect, I'm afraid it's not good to watch it at will." ”

Mo Tianxie laughed: "Abbot, this token old man has been looking at it for more than 20 years, and he can't see any new tricks, if you agree to the old man's request, this "Holy Fire Order" will be yours." ”