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Gods and Demons Empire, Holy Fire Sect

Han Dong scratched his head and asked, "Mingzhe, is this really okay?"

"Yes, Mingzhe. Such...... Won't it delay Mu Mu instead?" Qian Xiaonan also looked at Mo Mingzhe with suspicion.

Mo Mingzhe looked at Dai Mumu, who was lifted on a stretcher by Yan Haotian and Qian Xiaonan, and said, "The Sun Moon Sect is still a long way from here. Mu Mu's condition seems to have worsened again, my family has been in harmony with the Sun and Moon Sect for generations, and my father and grandfather will have some solutions. Besides, it really can't be done, there are still two sisters-in-law here, and they should have a way. ”

Seeing Mo Mingzhe's sad face, Lin Xinrui gently pinched Qian Xiaonan, who wanted to say something more, and signaled him not to say any more.

As the number one sect in the Gods and Demons Continent, the Holy Fire Sect naturally has nothing to say about its status. Although it is not as rich and luxurious as the Moon Han God Mansion, it is also extremely spectacular.

Along the way, the decoration of countless flames even demonstrated the Heavenly Fire Divine Technique, which the Holy Fire Sect was most proud of. Although the Holy Fire Sect was full of scorching flames, for some reason, the temperature did not change very much.

"Mingzhe, there is fire everywhere in your house, why don't you feel hot at all. Yan Haotian asked.

Mo Mingzhe chuckled and replied, "These flames are all condensed by the Heavenly Fire System Divine Technique. It is usually used for lighting and decoration. The temperature is controlled by the family, and now it is summer, of course, it will not be hot but can play a role in cooling. In winter, these flames are warmed up to keep them warm. ”

"Hmm......" Yan Haotian nodded meaningfully: "This saves money." ”

"Poof" Qian Xiaonan was squirted out by Yan Haotian's words: "You are really thinking about money everywhere." ”

Han Dong looked left and right, the road they were on was ten thousand zhang high, leading directly to the main hall of the Holy Fire Sect, and under ten thousand zhang was a piece of magma. Along the way, columns of attendants passed by in an orderly manner. Han Dong looked at them but always felt that something was wrong, and after thinking for a while, he looked at Mo Mingzhe and asked, "Mingzhe, why are your attendants so cold?

"Oh......" Mo Mingzhe responded.

"My house has strict rules, and my father has the same requirements for us and for the attendants. And...... These attendants are all from my two elder brothers, and my two elder brothers don't get along well with me, so ......," Mo Mingzhe said.

Shui Quan'er laughed and touched Han Dong's shoulder: "You think everyone talks as much as you!"

Han Dong gently pulled Shui Quan'er's hand, ignored it, and just continued to say to Mo Mingzhe: "Mingzhe, your two brothers don't have a good relationship with you?"

"Ah, no, they're all very nice and take good care of me, it's just ...... The relationship is not very harmonious......" Mo Mingzhe was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Han Dong was just about to ask again, but he saw a firelight flying in the main hall of the Holy Fire Sect and falling in front of everyone, and the floor tiles in the area where the firelight fell were shattered. A man in his twenties slowly walked out of the flames.

The man was dressed in red clothes similar to Mo Mingzhe, holding a dark red long sword in his hand, and his long red hair was tied into a long ponytail like Mo Mingzhe and hung down on his waist, although his appearance was not as cold and chic as Mo Mingzhe, but he also had a dignified majesty.

Everyone stopped at the same time, and the man slowly spoke: "Who should I be, trespassing on my Holy Fire Sect." It turned out that the third brother had gone home. What's the matter?

There was a thorn in the man's words, and anyone could hear it.

Han Dong looked at the person in front of him as if he saw the red bastard when he first met Mo Mingzhe five years ago, if the red bastard five years ago couldn't speak, then the red bastard in front of him could be described as a good fart. Just as he was thinking, his fists clenched slightly.

Mo Mingzhe seemed to sense Han Dong's hostility, took half a step in front of Han Dong, clenched his sword and fists, bowed his head and said, "Brother." ”

"Didn't you hear me ask you again? The man said in a slightly commanding tone.

Cold Winter gritted his teeth angrily by this bastard, but it was not easy to attack. Mo Mingzhe bit his lip.

"No, I'm ...... this time," Mo Mingzhe said with his head bowed but was interrupted again.

"I don't think you learned anything in Yatian, and you have learned some loose temperament. It's useless, and I don't know how Chi Yan recognized you, how many steps are there?"

"Fourth-order ninth-level. Mo Mingzhe replied.

The man snorted lightly: "There is still some progress. How? let's try to compete?" He said as he pulled out the sword in his hand, and the six markers flickered lightly on the dark red sword. Obviously, this person has already reached the sixth order.

"Brother, forget it today. I came back this time because Mu Mu had some accident and was anxious to find my father and grandfather to save her. After Mo Mingzhe finished speaking, he saluted again and motioned for Han Dong and a few people to leave quickly.

Qian Xiaonan and Yan Haotian understood and hurriedly left with Dai Mumu first. But just when he lifted Dai Mumu, he was stopped by the man again.

The man looked at Dai Mumu, who was in a coma with a painful face on the stretcher, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Mu Mu is also there? Don't say it, Mu Mu has really changed in the past few years." This little face is really moving. The man said as he stretched out his hand to Dai Mumu's face.

Mo Mingzhe frowned slightly when he saw this move, seeing that the hand was about to touch Dai Mumu's face, and just about to speak, he found that his brother's hand had been suppressed, and the place where it was pressed had begun to freeze! It was a cold winter.

Han Dong stared at the man and said, "Hey, I said, you are really an elder brother, even if you embarrass your brother everywhere, do you still want to attack Mu Mu?"

The man glanced at Han Dong and then at the ice on his wrist, and snorted: "Is the kid of the Moon Han Divine Mansion? The third major sect still dares to do something with me?" I saw that the man's left hand moved lightly, and a flame actually burned directly on his body, and Han Dong felt that the hand that grabbed the man's arm was hot for a while, and subconsciously let go of it.

The Heavenly Ice Divine Technique of the Moon Cold Divine Mansion is really powerful, and when it is cultivated to a high level, it can even freeze ordinary flames. However, it was limited to ordinary flames, and the Heavenly Fire System Divine Technique cultivated by the Holy Fire Sect was completely incompatible with it, and naturally it did not work. Before the cold winter could react, the man had already swung his sword and slashed over, the speed was so fast, not to mention that the cold winter didn't even have a chance to dodge for a while.

There was a crisp "bang". Blazing Yan collided with the dark red sword. Mo Mingzhe didn't know when he was already in front of Han Dong. Mo Mingzhe suddenly pushed the man back a few steps.

He bowed his head again and said, "Brother, I don't care if you embarrass me, but he is my friend, and I can't let you hurt him." ”

The man spat the ground and said, "Good boy, now you dare to do it with your brother......!"

The man was about to make a move, when another flame flew out of the Holy Flame Sect Sect Hall and fell between the two of them. This firelight is much more restrained than the firelight just now, but its power is not known how many times higher, although the ground under their feet is not shattered at the moment of landing, everyone can clearly feel an extremely powerful momentum towards the body.

A middle-aged man about forty years old walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, the middle-aged man had short red hair and was wearing a black samurai uniform. It was clearly the Holy Fire Sect Master, Mo Feng.

"Mingzhe, Mingyu. What are you messing around here?" Mo Feng's voice was deep, not angry and arrogant.

"Father. Mo Mingzhe and Mo Mingyu saw that the middle-aged man had collected his sword and saluted, and said in unison.

Chu Xinying took a few steps forward and saluted with his sword: "Uncle Mo." He dragged the angry winter on the side.

When Han Dong saw Mo Feng, he had no choice but to bow his head and salute: "Uncle Mo." ”

Mo Feng smiled at the two: "You guys are here too, welcome." Then he looked at Mo Mingzhe and Mo Mingyu with a straight face: "You two, aren't you ashamed?" Mingzhe, you just came back and didn't know how to do it with your brother, let me go to the Burning Flame Pool and kneel for two hours in a while." Don't think that your grandfather can be lawless if he is used to you. Mingyu knelt for an hour. ”

Mo Mingzhe and Mo Mingyu saluted at the same time: "Yes, father." ”

Han Dong saw Mo Mingzhe so angry, and couldn't help but feel upset, but just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Chu Xinying beside him. Chu Xinying said in a low voice: "I'm sick!

Mo Feng didn't notice the conversation between Han Dong and Chu Xinying, and maybe he didn't care. Just looked at Dai Mumu lying on the stretcher and asked, "Mumu, what's wrong?"

Mo Mingzhe bowed his head and said: "We had some accidents in the trial arranged by the school, Uncle Han said that Mu Mu's sun and moon pupils were opened in advance, and he couldn't bear the huge power for a while. I was going to take her back to the Sun Moon Sect directly, but maybe the road was too bumpy, and her situation seemed to be getting worse and worse, so I took her home first, thinking about ......"

"Alright, I got it. Carry her in. Mo Feng motioned for Mo Mingzhe to take someone in. Mo Mingzhe saluted again and led the group towards the main hall.

Along the way, Mo Mingzhe didn't do much, but his face was full of anger in the cold winter. Holding his hands in front of his chest, he walked angrily, seeing that Mo Mingzhe was calm as if nothing had happened, his heart was even more unwilling: "Mingzhe, they usually treat you like this, it's too much, right?"

"Forget it. Nothing to be angry about. I really shouldn't have done anything with my brother. Mo Mingzhe walked forward.

"Mingzhe, this is nothing. Qian Xiaonan asked tentatively: "But how do I think, Sect Master Mo seems to be a little ...... you?"

"Father, he...... Don't like me very much. Mo Mingzhe hesitated for a while and said.

Yan Haotian wondered, "Why, your qualifications are so good, and you have been recognized by the Zhenzong Divine Sword." Why Mao doesn't like you?"

Mo Mingzhe still walked forward with his head so bored, and slowly spoke: "Because...... Mother. Mo Mingzhe whispered a word and stopped talking, and walked towards the main hall with faster steps.

"What's the matter, stepped on a mine!" Qin Yin knocked Yan Haotian on the head.

Yan Haotian, Qian Xiaonan, and Han Dong glanced at each other, knowing that they had asked this time. Knowingly, he closed his mouth and followed Mo Mingzhe to speed up and walk towards the main hall of the Holy Fire Sect.