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Last time, Xiao Yao happened to see the figure of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and his heart moved to chase out of Fengyun Hall, seeing the golden-winged Dapeng bird hovering on the falling feather peak in the distance, he felt that there seemed to be some unusual and strange atmosphere on the opposite side, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, and faintly felt that there was a crisis coming. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to relieve the uneasiness in his heart, he decided to go to Luo Yufeng on the opposite side to check it out, but at this time, the Xuanshan Wind and Cloud would be mixed, and Qi Guming, who chased him and then came out of Fengyun Hall, was not worried that Xiao Yao would go on an adventure alone, and offered to go with him to find out......

Luoyu Peak is a peak in height second only to Qizha Peak among the five peaks of Xuanshan Mountain, but it is different from the Qizha Peak that is directly in the sky and looks at all directions, Luoyu Peak is gentle and the climate is relatively warm, the mountains are lush with grass and trees, and there are a large number of birds and beasts living in it.

Every evening, when the birds that are in the sky during the day are tired of flying and return to the nest, it seems that a feather rain falls in the sky above the Falling Feather Peak, so it is called the Falling Feather Peak.

However, it is said that although Luoyu Peak is a good place to enjoy the dense vegetation, there is no danger to rely on in the whole mountain, and there is no natural checkpoint terrain, so the Xuanluo Divine Sect does not pay much attention to the second peak of Xuanshan Mountain.

In the past few days, the merchant sect leader Wu Ming has fallen, and the heads of the seven factions have gathered the famous people in the martial arts to re-elect the sect leader, and the entire Xuanshan has long been busy, and no one has the leisure to fall into such a useless barren mountain as Yufeng.

The only sound in the woods was the rustle of leaves from the wind, mixed with the sporadic neighing of wild beasts.

A fawn that looked no more than a few months old was jumping in the woods, its round, black and clear eyes constantly looking at its surroundings, as if looking for its mother who had been separated from him, and his thin body looked so helpless among the trees.

After running for a while, the fawn seemed to be tired at last, or perhaps hungry, and stopped at the edge of a bush, and began to nibble on the new sprouts of the bushes, but after every few bites, he had to raise his head and look around, for fear of encountering some kind of enemy such as a tiger and a leopard.

Next to the bush grew a large tree, and between the branches of the big tree, a colorful lynx looked motionlessly at the fawn resting under the tree, and its two vertical pupils radiated a dangerous light.

After looking at it for a while, as if to make sure that the fawn had not found itself, he finally raised his paws and gently crawled towards the branch above the fawn.

This bobcat is born with a thick layer of meat pads in the center of its feet, and it really won't make the slightest sound when crawling on the branches, which alone makes many light masters on the rivers and lakes sigh to themselves.

The bobcat climbed to a position conducive to culling, while the fawn under the tree was still gnawing on the twigs of the bushes, as if unaware of the impending danger.

Just as the bobcat's hind legs tightened, like a spring compressed to the extreme, just waiting to leap out and bite the throat of the fawn under the tree.

The mountain wind suddenly sent some strange sounds, and the momentum of the bobcat's forward pounce suddenly stopped, its two pointed ears straightened, and its sharp eyes narrowed.

At this time, the deer eating the twigs under the tree seemed to have noticed something abnormal, the two ears twisted, the mouth was not chewing the twigs, and turned his head to look at the deep dense forest behind him suspiciously.

A large number of birds suddenly arose in the dense forest, and the chirping of the birds as they took off seemed to be a signal, and the fawn spread its hooves and ran forward.

Even the lynx in the tree, after reluctantly glancing at the back of the fleeing deer, retracted its gaze and jumped towards the higher position of the tree.

But after a moment's effort, the silence of this jungle was broken by the sound of footsteps one after another, these footsteps are not the kind of light masters, nor like the heavy and calm of foreign masters, nor are they the messy steps of ordinary people, how to say that many footsteps seem to sound along a unique rhythm, and in addition to the footsteps, there are some squeaky sounds.

The lynx hid among the branches at the top of the tree, and looked under the tree secretly, until a large group of people walked under the tree one after another, and disappeared far away, and then dared to climb lower from the height.

The whole forest was once again quiet, except for the scattered shrub stumps and deep rut marks on the ground, telling of the difference between the present and the past.

The flowers bloom two and one on each branch, and let's talk about the recklessness of the Mohuraka who left from the peak that day.

But it is said that Mohu Luojia is reckless and rude and has no scheming, in the Xuanluo Divine Cult back then, he has always liked to be alone, and he is unwilling to get involved in the internal party disputes of the Divine Cult, and he has never moved closer to either side.

Emperor Xuan loves other talents, when he was in power, he handed over the eyes and ears of the entire Xuanluo Divine Sect, the Mohu Luojia Department of the Eight Heavenly Dragons to his command, the golden-winged Dapeng bird raised by Cang Mang himself since childhood, and it was the best scout eyes and ears when Emperor Xuan Xuan fought in the Quartet.

However, with the gradual development and growth of the Xuanluo Divine Sect, even if the Xuandi Emperor was extremely energetic, it was difficult for him to do everything himself, and many things in the sect were assigned to the two brothers, the Fudo Hades and the Daluo Fawang.

Especially after the Yang Sage Xiao Wanshan brought back the mysterious pill, Emperor Xuan chose to retreat for alchemy, and before the retreat, the two brothers of the Immovable Hades and the Da Luo Dharma King were appointed as the acting sect leaders to take over the power.

The eyes and ears of the reckless control of Mohuraka were naturally assigned to the command of the two kings of the Great Luo and the King of the Hades, and it was at this time that the King of the Mades and the King of the Great Luo were able to calmly deploy a conspiracy and design to frame the Xuan Emperor Xudu.

After Emperor Xuan fainted, Mohu Luojia was deceived by Wu Ming's clever words and deceived by Wu Ming, the king of the immovable Hades, and mistakenly believed the lies woven by Wu Ming, thinking that Wu Ming had preserved the foundation of the Divine Religion from the turmoil.

So he was loyal to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming knew that the Mohurajia was reckless and strong in martial arts and had no scheming, so he still let him continue to lead the Divine Sect's Ears and Eyes Mohurajia, which was nearly twenty years.

In the first few years, Wu Ming showed his trust in the recklessness of Mohuraja, but on the other hand, he also made people secretly monitor his every move, and later saw that the reckless acted faithfully and frankly and did not falsify at all, so he slowly reduced the surveillance of the reckless.

However, a person like Wu Ming with seven tricks and exquisite skills, after all, still can't figure out the thoughts of a simple-minded person like Cang Mang.

When Cang Mang led the crowd to stop Jinnaro and the others on the mountainside of the Commanding Peak, he was moved by Jinnaroqi Gongyu, Ganda Po Nalanxiu and Risheng Xie Jingtao, and became suspicious of what happened on Xuanshan back then, and then led his Mohu Luojia to leave Xuanshan, wanting to personally explore the truth of that year.

The golden-winged Dapeng bird raised by Mohurajia is a desolate species, and its flying speed is rare in the world, and it can really be described as a twilight in the North Sea.

Although it was only three days, the Mahuraga, who rode the golden-winged Dapeng bird, was reckless, but he had already traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers.

He didn't let go of any of the six sects that participated in the siege of Emperor Xuandu, but after all, time has passed, and twenty years have passed since the Battle of Xuandi, so it is not so easy to find out the clues of the Battle of Yangfeng Forest again.

The disciples of the various factions who participated in the battle of Yangfenglin back then had already suffered a lot in that battle, and later, after the vicissitudes of the past twenty years, many people were no longer personnel.

Let's just say that the six masters of the world who besieged Emperor Xuandu, the palace master of Mingyue Palace, Yue Hanwu, died under the palm of Xudu, Yue Qiuyu, the master of Ziyang Guanguan, died of illness, Ye Chengfeng, the master of Wangyun Pavilion, died a few years ago, and the whereabouts of the old drunkard of Xianquanmen became a mystery and disappeared, only Shaolin Abbot Suzang Zen Master and Youlongmen Master Sun Qisheng can still be found.

However, with the momentum of the Dragon Gate and the Shaolin Temple, it was not easy for Mohu Luojia to meet these two masters, even if he relied on the miracle of the golden-winged Dapeng bird and his unbelievable light skills to meet these two.

Mahuraka was reckless and could not say which one of them could be defeated, let alone ask the truth from these people.

Fortunately, the Emperor paid off his wishes, and Mohurajia's reckless and reckless daily travel was not fruitless, but it really made him ask some things from the mouths of several elders of the Full Moon Sword Sect who were now living in Bears Ears Mountain.

The Full Moon Sword Sect of Bear's Ears Mountain and the Remnant Moon Sword Pavilion in Chengdu were the two new forces that were divided after the collapse of the Bright Moon Palace of the Cold Moon Cliff that year, and the backbone of the two sects were the disciples of the Bright Moon Palace back then, and these people were the main forces besieging the Yang Saint Xiao Wanshan and the Yin Saint Lin Wanyao in the Yangfeng Forest.

Mohuragya gathered together the information he had collected, and found that the news he had personally investigated was very different from what Wu Ming, the king of the immovable Hades, had told him back then, and his suspicions gradually rose.

Suddenly remembered what Sun Saint Xie Jingtao said, Liu Qingyun, the patriarch of the Divine Sect who framed him and Xu Qingxuan back then, seemed to have been sent by Wu Ming, the king of the immovable Hades, to a rudder to be the helmsman in the early years, so he sent the golden-winged Dapeng bird to fly to that rudder to investigate.

Who knew that when I got there, I found that as early as more than ten years ago, Liu Qingyun, the helmsman of this rudder, had died mysteriously, and this matter had already been reported to the Xuanshan helm, and Wu Ming, the king of the Hades, also sent a new helmsman to take over, but it didn't seem to be much of an investigation into Liu Qingyun's death, obviously there was something else hidden.

At this point, Mahuraka couldn't help but believe a little more in his heart about what Jinnaraqi Gongyu and Risheng Xie Jingtao said that day.

Just when Mohu Luojia was about to continue the investigation, he suddenly got a report from his subordinates, it turned out that Wu Ming, the immovable Hades King, had died in the Fengyun Hall of the Peak a few days ago, and now the Seven Factions Alliance invited the heroes of the world to gather in the Fengyun Hall to discuss the candidate for the next leader of the Xuanluo Divine Sect.

When he first heard the news, Mohu Luojia was really angry, since Emperor Xuan founded the Xuanluo Divine Sect, in just a few years, it has become one of the largest sects in the martial arts today, and later it is above the factions in the Central Plains, becoming the most powerful sect in the martial arts.

Even if the immovable Hades King Wu Ming usurped the sect later, he did not fall into prestige, and where did he suffer such idleness, even the candidate for the sect leader had to be placed by others.

But thinking about it, he slowly understood, no one knew better than him, who had been controlling the information exchange of the Divine Sect all the year round, the current Xuanluo Divine Sect was like a wild horse that was gradually difficult to control under Wu Ming's years of rapid development for quick success, if there was not enough prestige and thunder to suppress it, I am afraid that it would have to follow in the footsteps of the Mingyue Palace back then.

However, for the sake of today, unless Emperor Xuandi is resurrected from the dead, who can regain the complete control of the Xuanluo Divine Sect by means of prestige......