The night of the first day was fast approaching, and the sanctuary of the curfew was eerily silent. Mo Liang came out of the depths of the ancestral mountain, returned to the hut at the foot of the mountain, and lay on the roof to comb the clues of the day.

From searching for Dong Hao, to encountering a temple attack, to trying to infiltrate the Dead Apostles in the dungeon, after the arson incident of the academy, a truth about the competition between the Fire Temple and the Temple of the Apocalypse gradually surfaced. As Chu Chu burned the Apocalypse Academy and the black-robed man attacked the Apocalypse Temple, Mo Liang seemed to have smelled the smell of a decisive battle.

It was an unfair battle, even a fierce charge.

Lu Long and Chu Chu, who are powerful in the Soul Movement Realm, are even unable to catch some temple guards, not to mention the temple masters who are in the eye-catching and soul-snatching period. Once their traces are revealed, I am afraid that they will be wiped out by the temple in an instant. Moreover, the guards of more than 10,000 people in the Holy Realm are by no means idle!

No one has compassion and concern for Lu Long and Chu Chu, except for him.

Therefore, he had to find Lu Long and Chu Chu before everyone else, and dig out all the inside information of the Fire God Temple. Maybe it's sinful, maybe it's not. But until now, Mo Liang couldn't believe that Lu Long and Chu Chu were willing to hurt the innocent.

Besides, he didn't know what else the two of them would do amazingly. He had to stop it before that moment came.

Seowon, shrine, ...... After that, what could be enough to express their anger?

Mo Liang didn't dare to imagine it, and his heart trembled when he thought about it.

Looking at the northern sky from the roof at the foot of the ancestral mountain, it is not very clear to see the magnificent red of the northern sky, only a touch of pink like a girl's cheeks is revealed in the middle of the sky. The situation of the Burning Sky Demon Rebellion has not yet eased, but the Sanctuary in the rear has already faced some crises.

He is the son of the Mahatma and the heir of the Instantaneous Land, and although no one has ever asked him for anything, he has had a strong sense of mission since he was a child.

Inside and outside the instantaneous domain, there are signs of pre-chaos everywhere. Time is really running out for him......

"After the arson is over, we must solve the hidden danger of the heart of the earth fire! Otherwise, I am afraid that I will be useless in the coming turbulence!"

Muttering deeply, Mo Liang slowly sat up on the roof, rolled to the ground, and went in to rest.

The next morning, Mo Liang woke up, and the first thing he did was to go to the Martial Arts Academy to check the results of the mission. Qin Jue's six people intercepted him as usual and followed him, which was very annoying. And the first news I heard was that the main store of Xichuan Building, which was famous in the entire Instant Domain, was burned to ashes by a fire last night.

Wen Xiu, who was in a hurry in the streets like a frightened bird, made Mo Liang's ears seem to hear the sound of drums!

"Another crazy day!"

In the Martial Academy, Mo Liang got the information about the Fire God Temple as he wished, and in fact he didn't reveal more than Wang Yuanbo.

"The Fire God Temple is a mysterious organization that circulates in the civilian area of Xicheng, which appeared about a year ago, with an unknown origin, an unknown internal organization, and an unknown number of members. About half a year ago, the momentum of development was halted and gradually disappeared......"

A message costs 5,000 contribution points.

Mo Liang sighed lightly and left the martial arts academy, still without the slightest clue about the matter.

When an organization is subterranean and its internal structure is unknown, finding the clues is like looking for a needle in a haystack. What's more, even though the Fire Temple has been dispersed, there are still a large number of people who are blind, making it difficult for the real Dead Apostles to be discovered.

Standing in front of the gate of the martial arts courtyard again, Mo Liang stared at the square in front of the restored temple in a daze.

"Since Lu Long was able to organize the Dead Apostles to storm the Temple, how did they get together...... It's impossible, it's too conspicuous. But if they are scattered, then there must be a fixed communication channel! Most of the believers of the Fire God Temple are civilians in Xicheng, and with the very frequent contact exchanges, it is not impossible to find some clues!"

Mo Liang's eyes suddenly lit up - I'm not afraid that you will hide, I am afraid that you will hide and not move!

However, he frowned and said in his heart: The difficulty of this matter is too great for one person! But if you use the guards, it is too ostentatious, and it is impossible to get any desired gains.

"Unless it's a snake on the ground, it's familiar with the situation, but it's not very conspicuous...... If you follow the vine, you will definitely be able to find something!"

Mo Liang's eyes rolled and muttered, remembering a former gang, the Shark Tiger Gang. Although the Shark Tiger Gang has been wiped out, such a gang organization will never really perish among the low-level cultivators!

With his mind already made, he immediately rushed to Xicheng in a rage.

After entering the 10th Street, a gang called the "Black Soil Gang" entered Mo Liang's field of vision.

The Black Soil Gang, the entrance of the hall is in the original Shark and Tiger Gang Tangkou, in a large compound covering an area of 7th Street. After the collapse of the Shark Tiger Gang, the Black Soil Gang subdued the remnants of the Shark Tiger Gang with lightning speed, and its strength grew rapidly, not only restoring the original hegemony of the Shark Tiger Gang within a year, but also expanding its strength from 7th Street to 10th Street. Xicheng 1st Street to 10th Street is arrogant.

His gang leader is quite mysterious, known as the "God of a Thousand Faces", just because no one has ever seen his face outside of his henchmen, but he is well-informed, and nothing in Xicheng can hide from his ears and eyes, and it is rumored to be ubiquitous.

All kinds of rumors made Mo Liang more interested in this black soil gang.

He didn't believe it, and the Fire God Temple spread widely on the territory of the Black Earth Gang, competing with the gang for the power of the low-level cultural cultivation...... The Black Dirt Gang will turn a blind eye.

"Since the power on the surface is helpless, what will happen to the king in the shadows?"

The closer he got to the Black Earth Gang, standing in this place where the Fire God Temple and the Black Earth Gang might have competed with each other, Mo Liang seemed to smell the smell of the open guns and hidden arrows at that time.

He couldn't help but look forward to it even more, and knocked on the door of the Black Earth Gang's entrance.

As for whether the Black Dirt Gang will help him...... A huge fortune with millions of contribution points would never think about such a boring question.

Squeak~

"What people!"

The door of the Black Earth Gang opened, and Wen Xiu inside asked fiercely.

"I'm looking for the 'Thousand Faces God' of your gang, can you pass ...... on your behalf?"

"Mom, help! The killer is here again......"

Mo Liang politely clenched his fists and said, but he didn't want to finish his words, and when Wen Xiu peeked out from between the cracks in the door and saw him, he screamed miserably, and his crying father shouted that his mother was running away.

Mo Liang saw his embarrassed figure through the crack in the door, and couldn't help but sneer, "It's still an acquaintance!"

No need to ask, it's also an old man from the Shark Tiger Gang a year ago.

Wen Xiu, who opened the door, fled, leaving the unguarded gate, Mo Liang touched his nose helplessly, and after a little hesitation, he pushed the door and entered.

Follow the avenue and slowly go deep into the courtyard.

In front of the main hall in the backyard, I saw the disappeared Black Soil Gang. They were gathering in the courtyard in front of the hall, trembling and facing each other. As far as the eye can see, there are some small literary repairs in the ink period. They may not be able to fight, but their ability to mix in the market is beyond the reach of Mo Liang.

He smiled slightly, hugged his fists at them, and said, "Everyone, I want to visit the leader of the Black Earth Gang, the 'Thousand Faces God', I don't know if I can get through?"

The cultivators fell silent, and Mo Liang gradually frowned.

"You all know that we are helping the 'God of a Thousand Faces', how can he see people easily? Seeing that he was about to get angry, Xiao Wenxiu immediately panicked and replied in fright.

"I need to tell him in person about this matter! The stakes are very high, and I hope that the 'God of a Thousand Faces' will show up!"

Mo Liang said non-negotiable. He took out a bloodwood nameplate, and as soon as he made a move, he had 100,000 contribution points, which shocked the Black Earth Gang. He knew that the so-called 'God of Thousand Faces' must also be here, and as for the rumors that he didn't see the living, it was just for ordinary people. In the face of strength, there are no principles!

"Let him in. A faint voice came from the hall behind everyone.

The little cultivators breathed a sigh of relief, and their bodies collapsed suddenly, and they retreated to both sides with a bang.

Mo Liang smiled with satisfaction, and said in his heart that this black soil gang leader is really a person who understands current affairs. Walking through the courtyard, I pushed the door straight in, and a man with a black face who was six feet tall appeared in front of me. Behind the door, two Wen Xiu, who seemed to be confidants, closed the door of the hall and couldn't see the light for a moment.

The black-faced man stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Mo Liang with a smile, and when Mo Liang stood still, his complexion changed, he bowed down and hugged his fists, bowed his head and said, "Hei San, I've seen Brother Mo Liang!" (To be continued.) )