Next, with these internal responses, Mo Feng planned another decapitation operation, and he personally led it. The die-hard elements of the three major sects were all blacklisted for beheading, and under the cover of night, the operation was completed very smoothly. The book "Crossing the Sky Technique" given to him by Mohe also played a big role, at least the Purple Xuanmen's Sect Protection Array was purely turned into an ornament.

The day he chose was also studied, and it just so happened that night that the high-level leaders of the three major sects gathered on Zixuan Peak for a meeting, and he broke into the venue and came to catch them all. By the time the disciples of the Zixuanmen arrived in a hurry, there were only corpses left in the venue, and the blood had spread outside the main hall.

This operation also became the last straw that broke the camel's back, and as soon as the diehards died, the three major sects instantly panicked. Moreover, the three heads of the sect have fallen, and the affairs of the sect have become a pot of porridge. After the Fenghua faction surrendered first, the so-called alliance collapsed and could no longer pose a threat.

On the last day before the New Year, the dust had settled. The remaining two sects knew that the general trend was gone, and finally reluctantly handed over the surrender document and merged into the Kamikaze Sect. Mo Feng and several deputy sect masters were busy for most of the day, and finally disorganized and reassembled all these people, and only after confirming that the situation was completely under control did they relax.

In short, Mo Feng is still in a good mood at the moment. The people in the sect are drinking and partying, because from today onwards, the entire Nanming Prefecture will be the territory of the Kamikaze Sect, which is certainly worth celebrating.

However, Mo Feng didn't like an overly noisy and lively environment, so he just came to the Jingling River in the sect alone and walked slowly along the riverbank. Tonight the moon is bright, the sky is full of stars, the whole night sky is as beautiful as a dream without gunsmoke, the cold night breeze gently blows, the clear river water flows, everything seems quiet and beautiful.

There was a faint glimmer of light floating in the air, it was a spiritual lamp made by the disciples of the sect. According to the custom of this world, everyone writes down their wishes on the night before the New Year, and then puts them in the wick and makes the spiritual lamp fly high with their wishes, which is also a beautiful blessing.

Mo Feng looked up at the spiritual lanterns in the sky, but what he missed was the lanterns and firecrackers of another world. It's been nearly half a year since he came here, but he still has a lingering loneliness in his heart.

"It's over, why can't you fly!" A chagrin voice suddenly came from the distance, and Mo Feng followed the voice, only to see a handsome girl sitting by the river, holding a spiritual lamp in distress, but no matter how hard she tried, the spiritual lamp just couldn't fly.

"The way you inject spiritual power is wrong, it should be. Mo Feng walked up to the girl, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the lamp holder of the Spiritual Wish, injecting a touch of pure spiritual power. The Wishing Lantern instantly burst into brilliance, flew up leisurely, and disappeared into the night sky as a little light.

"Thank you," the girl looked at Gao Fei's spiritual lamp, and a happy smile from the heart appeared on her immature little face, and then she turned her head to see Mo Feng's figure clearly, and her expression suddenly became cramped and uneasy, and she said, "Ah, ...... sect master"

"Don't be nervous, I'm just walking around. Mo Feng said casually, then sat down next to the girl and asked, "I see that you are quite raw, you should have just come in, what is your name?"

The girl listened to Mo Feng's gentle words, and found that the sect master did not seem to be as cold and terrifying as his companion said, and the nervousness on her face dissipated a lot, but she still said a little stiffly: "I...... My name is Lan Xinyu, my family lives in the Suejiu Plain, last month the sect recruited disciple......s, and I passed the assessment to come in."

Listening to the name of this heroine, which is quite like the heroine of a romance novel, Mo Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "What wish did you make? ”

Lan Xinyu smiled embarrassedly: "There is nothing to ...... I just want my father's illness to get better quickly, and I want my sister to find her beloved as soon as possible, and I want my mother to stop working so hard all the time......"

Mo Feng listened and roughly understood the situation of Lan Xinyu's family, which was a very ordinary and simple small family. Hearing Lan Xinyu stop talking, he couldn't help asking, "What about yourself?"

The little girl thought seriously for a moment, and then said, "If my father and sister are happy, I will be happy." ”

It's such a simple and pure wish, Mo Feng looked at Lan Xinyu's clear and clean eyes, knowing that she really thought so, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Maybe...... This world also has its own characteristics, at least on the earth, it is difficult to find such a simple and pure fifteen-year-old girl.

He chatted with the little girl casually, all idle and homely words, without the slightest smoke or strife. His heart gradually calmed down, and the faint light of the Thousand Spiritual Wish Lamps was gently sprinkled with the starlight and moonlight, and an unprecedented sense of calm and warmth spread in his heart, dispelling the faint loneliness.

The picture in front of him is so eternally frozen here, quietly remembered by him.

It was a wonderful night.

On the night before the New Year, Mo Feng spent this time with an ordinary little girl, but his mood changed slightly. Under the faint glow, Mo Feng's heart was peaceful, as if all the dust had been washed away, and before he knew it, his soul power had advanced to the middle stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Lan Xinyu was no longer restrained after opening the chatterbox, and chattered excitedly for half a night. But as she spoke, she became sleepy, squinting her eyes and saying dreamily: "That big yellow dog from Aunt Lin's house...... It's fierce...... Every time I pass by the door, I rush over and scream...... It's really not ......."

Seeing her cute appearance, Mo Feng couldn't help laughing and sent the little girl back to where she lived. The moonlight shines through the window on the girl's immature little face, rendering a soft halo, adding inexplicable beauty to the ordinary face.

"Actually...... It's not a bad world. Mo Feng took one last look at Lan Xinyu, closed the door and walked into the courtyard, and said softly to himself.

Maybe he didn't realize it himself, he has always been a little repulsed in his heart in the face of a new world, although he has already decided to continue a new life in this capacity, but ...... Leaving the hometown where you have lived for more than 20 years abruptly will make you feel lost and at a loss.

But tonight's experience has subtly changed his opinion, the past years are no longer going back, why should he be persistent? This world also has its own beauty, and he has missed a lot of things in the past six months.

He found that he was starting to like it here, maybe it was a good start?Mo Feng thought to himself, and his heart gradually relieved. His temperament is less repressive heaviness and more detached indifference, but these changes are very subtle, so subtle that people can't see them. Perhaps only Mo Feng himself would know what special meaning such an ordinary night had to him.

From tonight onwards, he truly accepted the world.

......

The sky gradually revealed the white of the fish's belly, and the fiery red sun rose from the east, reflecting the beautiful morning glow, and a new day arrived.

"Hey, I'm not by the river, why did I get back to the house?" Lan Xinyu woke up and looked at the familiar furnishings around her, and couldn't help but be a little dazed.

"Hey, Yu'er, what are you still in a daze, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, don't be so stupid. A young and lively girl pushed the door in, and when she saw Lan Xinyu's appearance, she couldn't help but sneer and count.

"I don't have it," Lan Xinyu blushed, looked at her best friend, and finally couldn't help but say, "Ah Yun, let me tell you, I saw the sect master last night when I put the spiritual lantern by the river!"

"And then?" said Ayun, shrugging, looking unconcerned. Lan Xinyu said excitedly: "The sect master is very talkative, he helped me release the Spiritual Wish Lamp, and listened to me about trivial matters all night, and he didn't have the slightest impatience." ”

Ah Yun sneered and reached out to touch Lan Xinyu's forehead. "What are you doing?" Lan Xinyu knocked off her hand and looked at her angrily: "You don't believe it?"

Ah Yun smiled and said, "Yu'er, you don't have a fever, why are you still talking nonsense? The sect master is so busy all day, how can he have the leisure to chat with you all night." Besides, all the high-ranking members of the sect drank together to celebrate last night, and the sect master would run to the river alone?"

Lan Xinyu was stunned, and said with little confidence: "If you don't believe it, forget it, what I said is absolutely true!" Ah Yun laughed and said: "Xiao Nizi, just say it when you think of spring." But the sect master is such a good man, I really can't bear to hit you. ”

"I didn't! It's just, it's just ......" Lan Xinyu wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, and her face was red in a hurry. Ah Yun spread his hands and said, "Okay, okay, I'll ask you." You said you met the Sect Master by the river, so why are you here now?"

Lan Xinyu was stunned for a moment, and was speechless for a while. At this moment, even she was a little skeptical, could everything last night be just a dream?

Seeing his friend's stupid appearance, Ah Yun couldn't help but persuade: "Alas, Yu'er, you have to be realistic, instead of thinking about the sect master, it's better to find a senior brother with good talent, and I can also get some light when the time comes, hehe." Okay, let's clean up, let's go out later!" she walked out of the room.

"Oh......" Lan Xinyu replied in a low voice, her expression a little confused. Suddenly, she felt something hard under her pillow, and she couldn't help but lift it to look at it, and then she stayed where she was.

What caught my eye was a high-grade spirit jade full of white light.

"It turns out that this is not a ......dream" Lan Xinyu carefully picked up the spirit jade, as if holding the most precious thing in the world, and the figure of Mo Feng in black appeared in her mind, and his calm and deep eyes appeared, and finally determined something.

Lan Xinyu carefully put away the spirit jade, and an indescribable feeling floated in her heart, but her eyes became firm: "The sect master seems to have a lot of stories...... No, I must try to get stronger and help him as much as I can!"

The girl made a vow secretly, and her eyes were as bright as the stars.

However, at this moment, Mo Feng didn't know that an ordinary girl he met unintentionally would bloom with such a bright light later. Perhaps between the world, there is its own cause and effect, and there is a definite number when you drink and peck at it.

He is now dealing with the aftermath of the three major sects, and although he has the help of Qin Feng and others, he is still very busy. The previous merger sect basically beat the other party to a half-crippled before accepting the rest of the manpower, but these three sects almost surrendered without a fight, but the family was big, and a large number of people were still waiting for Mo Feng's specific arrangements.

After six busy days, everything was finally sorted out, and everything was back on track step by step. Mo Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and gave himself two days off.

On the evening of the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, Mohe came to the Kamikaze Sect again and decided to help Mofeng take care of it for a year. Of course, this is an unexpected joy, although Mo Feng took two days to knock the top officials of the sect one by one, but after leaving for so long, it is not easy to worry, but with Mo He in charge, everything is much safer.

He didn't delay any longer, after all, if he didn't move, it would be difficult to get to the academy at the specified time. And he had already given instructions to Qin Feng and the others, although Qin Feng was curious about why the sect master was in such a hurry to leave for so long, but he, as a subordinate, didn't ask too much, just promised to take care of everything.

Mo Feng finally went to Lingyun Pavilion and explained some things to Gong Ningshui, and at the same time learned that the mysterious Mr. Xu had placed another order, and said that he would cooperate with Lingyun Pavilion for a long time. This is also a good thing, Mo Feng probably gave a few words of caution, and then left the Lingyun Pavilion.

On a secluded street corner, Mo Feng took off the mask on his face, and then leisurely merged into the noisy crowd, no one would associate him with the famous Divine Wind Sect Master at this moment. So he leisurely turned around a few streets, rented a horse-drawn carriage, and set out on the journey to the academy.

I don't know what kind of excitement awaits him ahead?

Canglan Prefecture is located in the northern part of the Chinese region. As the journey to the north, the temperature gradually decreased, if the winter in Nanming Prefecture is still slightly smoky with a hint of warmth, the winter in Canglan Prefecture is particularly cold and cold, often fluttering with vast snow.

Mo Feng basically stayed in the carriage to cultivate, and occasionally woke up and only looked out at the scenery through the car window. At his request, the middle-aged man driving the car increased his speed to the fastest, and there was hardly any rest on the road. Although the big man was slightly displeased, after Mo Feng took out twice the car price, he didn't complain at all and became even harder.

In a hurry, I finally came to Canglan City in Canglan Prefecture on the last day of February, and the academy is located in the eastern district of the city.

Mo Feng stepped out of the carriage and took a breath of cold air, feeling that the whole person was instantly sober. Canglan Prefecture is indeed much more prosperous than Nanming Prefecture, at least the flow of people is not comparable to that over there, he just turned a few streets at random and saw several masters of the Xuan Realm, and there were countless Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators.

Inns and restaurants are everywhere, and Mo Feng chose one as a place to stay. In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, he is not so particular.

"Hey, tomorrow the academy is going to recruit disciples again, will your family go?"

As soon as Mo Feng entered the inn, he saw a burly middle-aged man on the opposite table and said with his eyebrows fluttering. His companion was a middle-aged scribe who looked weak and elegant, and he smiled when he heard this: "That kid doesn't listen to persuasion, his strength is so bad that he has to run to try, I can't stop it." ”

"Tsk, Old Zhou, it's against your will to say this! Your Zhou Sheng is only thirteen this year, and he has already become a master of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and it will definitely not be a problem to pass the combat power test. When the time comes, I will become a disciple of the academy, and I will be so naked!" the burly man laughed.

Hearing this, many people in the inn looked over, and their eyes showed surprise. The thirteen-year-old Qi Cultivation Realm masters are all first-class in Huayu, and many of the geniuses who participated in the academy's entrance assessment are basically fourteen years old, and most of them are narrowly squeezed into the age line.

The middle-aged scribe also had a hint of pride on his face, but he still said modestly: "Where, Sheng Er can only be regarded as having some talent, but it is far from being comparable to those top geniuses. I heard that this time a certain genius in Red Lotus Prefecture is amazing, and he entered the Qi Cultivation Realm at the age of only eleven, as if his name is Liu Xiyue. ”

Hearing this name, the people in the inn immediately discussed, obviously this Liu Xiyue is not small.

"Speaking of which, there are a lot of demon-level geniuses this year, like our two local shadow brothers in Canglan Prefecture, both of whom stepped into the Qi cultivation realm at the age of twelve. ”

"Alas, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, looking at these young people, I can't accept the old anymore. ”

"You also missed one, Bai Muhan of the Bai family in Xunwu Prefecture! This kid is only twelve this year, although he doesn't cultivate spiritual power, but he is a master of soul refining, and he has already advanced to the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Everyone knows that the Holy Soul Master naturally restrains Qi Refiners, and Bai Muhan is an invincible opponent in the Qi Cultivation Realm. ”

"As soon as you say this, I also think of a person, the Yan Shattered Moon in Xunwu Prefecture who is as famous as Bai Muhan! This young man also doesn't cultivate spiritual power, he takes the route of refining his body, and now he is in the early stage of bone refining, just restraining the soul master of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, I just feel like I've lived a lot of years to pigs, you said that we have been cultivating for decades and are still trapped at the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, how can we compare with these young children!"

"No way, it's all tears when you talk too much, there are too many demons in the world. A middle-aged man with a rough face sighed.

Mo Feng casually found a table in the corner, listened to everyone's discussions, and roughly understood some of the situation. Every year, thousands of talented young people will come to the academy to recruit disciples, but the final quota is less than a hundred. This year, everyone is generally optimistic about Liu Xiyue, Ying Luoyan, Ying Luoxuan, Bai Muhan, Yan Shayue, etc., and Zhou Sheng, the son of the middle-aged scribe, is also not bad.

After passing the initial spiritual power test, the combat power test will be conducted. The hosts of the assessment are all senior brothers and sisters from previous years, and they will suppress their strength to the same level as the challenger, and the challenger only needs to hold on for ten minutes to pass. This method seems to be very simple, but which of the senior brothers and sisters in previous years is a fuel-efficient lamp? Although the thickness of the spiritual power is suppressed, the realm is different, and the combat skills are also much more sophisticated, and it is already very difficult for the newcomer to persist in being undefeated.

Just as he was listening, someone suddenly slapped the table, and then a lazy voice sounded: "Hey brother, can I sit across from you for a while?"