But for some reason, it was clear that everything was arranged very properly, and it was said that there could be no more accidents, but Mo Feng was faintly uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that he had missed something. But when he thought about it, he really couldn't find a reason, so he had to devote himself to cultivation. In any case, one's own strength is the last word.

The dozen or so chess pieces planted had a good effect, first the disciples of the Zixuanmen shot and killed a few people from the Fenghua faction, and the chess pieces of the Fenghua faction were not to be outdone and killed back. When the dispute between the two factions was getting bigger and bigger, the chess pieces of Qingxiao Pavilion also made timely moves, completely stirring up the situation into a pot of porridge.

The discontent of the disciples below became louder and louder, forcing the heads of the three major sects to come forward together, and finally reluctantly suppressed it, but after this internal friction, the grassroots strength of the three major sects lost a full two percent. Although it was peaceful in the end, the alliance was on the verge of breaking, and the disciples below were wary of each other, let alone any close cooperation.

In this regard, the three heads tacitly adopted the word "drag", and seemed to intend to resist until destruction. Mo Feng felt an unusual aura from it, and the sense of crisis in the dark became stronger and stronger. He didn't know what the three of them were waiting for so long, but it must have been a problem to make them so confident.

So Mo Feng strengthened the defense force around him, and once he encountered any sudden changes, at least he had a chance to react. Although he is a little uneasy, he is not the kind of person who retreats in the face of danger.

One night, Mo Feng sat quietly at his desk, looking at the information presented by Qin Feng. Although most of the affairs are handled by Qin Feng and others, Mo Feng can't be a pure shopkeeper, and he still has to grasp the important information of the sect. Soon he looked through the information and saw the date at the bottom of the document, only to realize that the new year was just ten days away.

But both on earth and now, the so-called New Year is spent by him alone. So after so many years, he also got used to loneliness.

Although there are thousands of subordinates at their disposal, there is not a single relative or friend. In the past, when he was on Earth, he had more or less a brother, but now he is alone again.

Mo Feng closed the information and was speechless for a while. The candle flame at the table was still flickering, and the dancing flames were reflected in his eyes, hiding all his thoughts. Mo Feng quietly looked at the flickering candle flame and smiled self-deprecatingly, when did he become so sentimental? This is not his own style.

Suddenly!

The flickering candle flickered violently, then went out abruptly, plunging the room into deep darkness. Mo Feng's gaze froze, and he slapped the table without thinking, and his figure instantly appeared on the right side of the long table.

What made his heart sink was that a man in black quietly appeared in his original position, and the other party lowered his head slightly, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the thick darkness. The most important thing is that Mo Feng's soul power is always wandering around, but he can't sense the existence of the other party at all!

Master!

Mo Feng came to this conclusion in an instant, and the other party appeared here silently, it must be friend or foe, and he is really in danger today. It's just that...... He couldn't figure it out, how could the three small sects of the Purple Xuanmen invite such a strong person? If they really had this ability, they would be forced into such an embarrassing situation?

Of course, these thoughts are only fleeting. Mo Feng also knew that now was not the time to be strong, so he hurriedly retreated to the door, while preparing to remind everyone to defend against the enemy. A master of this level is not something he can fight against at all, and perhaps only by relying on crowd tactics can it work.

However, as soon as his body moved, he felt a thick aura enveloping him, and the air around him became as heavy as mercury, as if there were countless shackles on his body, making him almost unable to move, and he couldn't even say half a word.

Could it be a powerhouse in the Huazun Realm? Mo Feng's heart sank, knowing that the situation had reached the worst situation. But even so, his mind remained calm. Because he had already figured out a little, if the other party wanted to kill him, there was no need to be so troublesome, so ...... You still have a chance!

He quietly ran the Dao Yuan Jue, and found that the restraints around him were slightly lighter, and he couldn't help but start silently accumulating spiritual power. As long as he delays enough time, he can find a chance to get out! And he still has the killer weapon of soul power, although it is impossible to cause any damage to the strong man, but the impact is still no problem for a moment, this is his only chance!

In the silence, the man in black spoke leisurely: "You are the Sect Master of the Divine Wind Sect?" ”

Mo Feng was silent, in fact, even if he wanted to, he couldn't help it, but it was always good to delay time. According to his estimates, the power of the "Dao Yuan Jue" to run for a hundred weeks is enough to break through the shackles, and the skill left by his mother is really powerful.

But...... Hearing the other party's voice, a sense of familiarity inexplicably appeared in his heart, but he couldn't find the reason through his memory.

"I think you are also a smart person, you should know the purpose of my coming here," the man in black paused and said, "I mainly want to talk to you today, although you have many guards outside, but there is no master." If I'm going to kill you, it's just a matter of thought, so you'd better not make any unwise moves. ”

Mo Feng understood what the other party meant, if he called for help, he would already be dead if he didn't wait for those subordinates to come in. At such a close distance, the other party is by no means alarmist. At the same time, he felt that the pressure around him was slightly lighter, and although he still couldn't move, he was able to speak.

"The seniors are here for the affairs of the Purple Xuanmen?" Mo Feng silently ran the Dao Yuan Jue while calmly saying.

"That's right, you can lead the Kamikaze Sect to this point, it's really powerful. But you should also understand that the reason why everything is so smooth is only because there are no masters above the Xuan Realm in Nanming Prefecture, otherwise your situation should be different," the man in black said lightly: "Xiao Zhou, the director of the Zixuan Sect, has a bit of a relationship with me, so please ask me to help." Without further ado, I can give you a chance to live. ”

"Conditions?" Mo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that the Purple Xuanmen Sect Master was really lucky.

The man in black said, "It's very simple, as long as you make a spiritual oath and merge the Divine Wind Sect into the Purple Xuanmen, I will no longer participate in this matter." ”

Mo Feng couldn't help but sneer: "Ren Xiaozhou's heart is really big enough! The strength of the Divine Wind Sect is several times stronger than that of the Purple Xuanmen, does he have the ability to eat it?"

"That's his business, it's not about me, it's not about you. The man in black said indifferently. Mo Feng shook his head secretly, originally thought that this Ren Xiaozhou was a character, but he didn't expect that he was just an idiot with inflated ambitions. If the weak want to merge with the strong, they have to weigh themselves and see how many catties and taels they have.

But what the man in black said was right, this was something Ren Xiaozhou needed to worry about, and it had nothing to do with either of them. "Dao Yuan Jue" has been running for the ninetieth week, Mo Feng took a deep breath, knowing that the most critical moment is coming: "Listening to your tone, it seems that you don't care much about Ren Xiaozhou's future development?"

The man in black said indifferently: "I'm not from Zixuanmen, why should I care about these miscellaneous matters?" Okay, don't divert the topic, give you ten seconds to think about it, and then tell me the result." ”

There was a quiet silence.

In the blink of an eye, the skill had reached the ninety-ninth week, and it was just a little bit away, and Mo Feng silently mobilized his soul power to prepare for the final blow. The man in black also stood up, approached Mo Feng step by step, and said lightly: "It's time, what do you think?"

In the drowsy darkness, Mo Feng could barely see the appearance of the man in black. The other party has a pair of light but bright eyes, although he is middle-aged, his appearance is still extremely handsome, there is a shallow stubble on his chin, and the whole person looks cold and resolute. It's just that...... That faint sense of familiarity resurfaced, and this time it lingered.

"Huh?" Just as Mo Feng looked at the other party, the man in black's gaze also fell on the jade pendant on Mo Feng's chest, looking a little stunned, with a little hesitation and uncertainty.

"Boom!" Mo Feng's body shook slightly, the skill had already broken through a hundred Zhou Tian, and the heavy breath like mercury around him was forcibly shaken away, and he quickly put aside all distracting thoughts, and was about to make a final fight!

However, at this moment, the man in black suddenly said tentatively, "Feng'er?"

Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, and all his movements froze suddenly, because he finally remembered something, just...... Wouldn't that be amazing?!

He slowly took off his mask and said a little awkwardly, "Second uncle?"

His grandfather, that is, the head of the Mo family, had a total of four sons, and his father Mo Changkong was the youngest. The uncle's son is Mo Yang, so the Mo Feng has never been very close to the uncle before, and the relationship between the third uncle is lukewarm with him.

The second Bomo River is an exception. Although he wandered all the year round and rarely returned to the family, the second uncle had a good relationship with Mo Changkong, and after Mo Changkong left, he treated Mo Feng as his own son. Because since his wife died, the second uncle has not married a second woman, and he has no heirs until now.

Although I have only met the second uncle a few times in my memory, and even the last time we met has been four years now, the previous Mo Feng had a good impression of Mohe. Because of the huge Mo family, the only people who really care about him are his grandfather and second uncle.

But...... In the face of his relatives in this world, Mo Feng always feels unaccustomed, and it will take a long time for him to truly accept it.

"Why are you here?" Mo Feng asked again after calming down. Mo He looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face of the young man in front of him, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Grab my lines! I want to ask, why did you come to Huayu? Your grandfather is willing to let you out?"

"It's a long story...... Mo Feng was a little embarrassed, but the awkward feeling was a lot lighter, because he could feel that Mo He really cared about him.

"Then you say it slowly, anyway, the second uncle has time," Mohe also faintly sensed something, and his face became solemn.

Mo Feng didn't deliberately hide it, as long as Mo He returned to the family, he would understand everything. So he talked about all the entanglements before and after, and even talked about his recent experience.

Mo He's face sank completely after hearing this, and his tone became extremely serious: "Is that really the case?" Mo Feng nodded and said, "This kind of obvious thing, you will know it when you go home and ask." ”

"Moyang's kid is really getting more and more promising......" Mo He suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Moreover, if there is no shadow of the eldest brother after this incident, I will not believe it." ”

Mo Feng didn't speak. Indeed, it is impossible to do this with Mo Yang's strength alone, and Uncle must be involved in this matter.

"You go back with me, this matter can't be counted like this!" Mo He gritted his teeth and said coldly. Mo Feng felt the other party's concern, and his heart couldn't help but warm, but he still shook his head firmly and said, "It's not the time to go back yet." ”

"Are you hiding here, you're the next head of the family, what kind of system are you cowering in so much!" Mohe frowned. Mo Feng's expression was still calm: "Second uncle, calm down." You haven't been back to your family for four years, and a lot of things aren't as simple as you think. If I go back now, I will probably be plotted to death for various reasons, a lot of words...... It's really inconvenient for me to say that I'm a junior. ”

Mo He is not a stupid person, he has already vaguely understood what Mo Feng meant, and he knows that his eldest brother is probably not as easy to deal with as he was back then. He was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "Then when do you think it's good to go back?"

"Wait, at least...... I also have to become a master of the Xuan Realm, otherwise I won't have any power to protect myself. Mo Feng saw these things very clearly, and the previous master of the body was dedicated to cultivation and didn't pay attention to other things, which caused his foundation in the Mo family to be too shallow, and the status of the so-called next head of the family also existed in name only. And the uncle has worked hard for so many years, and Mo Yang is also a very smart opponent, even if he goes back rashly and has his grandfather to protect him, the situation will not be too good.

"It's okay," Mohe sighed softly, figuring out something. Immediately, he stopped mentioning this heavy topic, and said with a smile: "It's that you kid can really toss, and you came to Huayu alone, and let you make such a big battle, you have the ability!"

"How can there be a second uncle," Mo Feng said half-jokingly, "If I change to another Huazun powerhouse today, I may be here to explain." After speaking, he also sighed a little, the fate of creation in this world is really wonderful, it seems that there is no way out of doubt, but it is another village. Life is like a drama, and no one can guess the final outcome.

"I'm not a powerhouse," Mohe shook his head and smiled, "If it were, I wouldn't be bound by your spiritual power in the end." His words were full of appreciation, and it was clear that Mo Feng was both surprised and satisfied that he could do this.

Mo Feng suddenly thought of a special class: Xuanzun. It is also a hurdle from the Xuan Realm to the Huazun Realm, and many people will stay here for more than ten years or even decades, simply forming a hidden level. Just like his grandfather Mo Chengde, who is also a master at the Xuanzun level, he has been trapped for twenty years without a breakthrough.

Four years ago, Mohe was only a master at the peak of Tongxuan, but he didn't expect to take a step forward now. In fact, in the second uncle's generation, he is also a genius second only to his father Mo Changkong.

"By the way, how did the second uncle recognize me?" Mo Feng suddenly thought of this question. Mo He smiled and looked at the jade pendant on his chest: "You are very precious to the things your mother left you, what is so difficult to recognize." It's you ungrateful little fellow, but you don't recognize me after four years of not seeing me. ”

Mo Feng was a little embarrassed, after all, the memory of the previous owner of the body was already a little vague, and it was very good to be faintly familiar. So he hurriedly diverted the topic: "Second uncle, where are you going to go next?"

Mohe no longer pursued this kind of trivial problem, and thought for a while: "It's been four years in the blink of an eye, and I always have to go back to the family." I also have to tell the old man the news that you are alive, otherwise he will not be able to sleep well in the past few months, given how much he cares about you. If I'm free later, I'll come and look after you. ”

"The people of the Purple Xuanmen are really unlucky. Mo Feng smiled. This matter is too absurd, the strong man they worked so hard to invite turned out to be Mo Feng's relatives, and it is not okay if they don't admit it.

"Let them fend for themselves. What do you want to do after you occupy Nanmingzhou?" Mo He said irresponsibly, and then looked at Mo Fengdao.

"I'll go to the academy to take a look. Mo Feng didn't hide it. Mo He nodded thoughtfully and said, "Academy...... It's a good choice. Nanmingzhou is too small and doesn't have much of a honing effect on you. ”

"By the way, Second Uncle, how did you come here silently, I remember that it shouldn't be a problem for my Sect Protector Great Array to stop the Xuanzun powerhouse, right?" Mo Feng finally asked the most puzzling thing to him.

"There are always some strange methods in this world that can easily cross the enchantment, I have been wandering outside for many years, and there are many strange spiritual skills, you can take a look at this book at will. But you also have to pay attention in the future, the next time someone sneaks in with some means, I'm afraid you won't have the luck you have today. Mo He said solemnly, and then took out a piece of jade slip, on which were printed with three big characters "Crossing the Sky Technique".

Mo Feng put away the jade slip, and his heart sank slightly, today's incident really sounded the alarm for him. There is a case for everything, and the Protector Sect Array is not omnipotent.

"I'm leaving. Mohe looked at him for a while and said suddenly. Mo Feng nodded lightly and said, "Be careful on the second uncle's road." Mo He smiled slightly, and sighed softly: "If the fourth brother has a son like this, if he sees it one day, he must be extremely pleased." He patted Mofeng on the shoulder, and his figure faded into the thick night.

Mo Feng stood quietly in the cold night breeze, watching Mo He leave. After a long time, a sharp brilliance flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he muttered, "Zixuanmen...... Your time of death has come!"

......

After the last reliance was ruthlessly destroyed, the high-level leaders of the three major sects suddenly fell into a deep panic. Many elders secretly took refuge in him, and the ink wind accepted it. He did not disdain those who surrendered, but he let Qin Feng be a backup, although these soft-boned guys can get a good status, they will not be reused by the Kamikaze Sect again. At the very least, Mo Feng wouldn't trust the loyalty of a bunch of wallgrass.