Ji Nuan raised her head and glanced at the barrier, and then struck a sword against the barrier wall. The barrier immediately bounced away, and then returned to its original state. She put away her sword and looked directly at Mo Feng, and cursed angrily: "Despicable

villain".

"Haha...it doesn't matter if it's despicable. As long as you can get what you want, it doesn't matter if you use any means." Mo Feng was not angry at all, but was very proud.

Only then did Ji Nuan realize that he could hear his own voice, which meant that the barrier around her was different from other people's and did not have the effect of soundproofing.

"You have done so much, do you really think you can ascend? It's just a rumor. If it is possible, there are more than a hundred monks in your Mo mansion, so why would you bother to mobilize troops to arrest other monks?"

Ji Nuan calmed down at this time and took it easy when it came. She simply sat cross-legged on the ground and waited for Mo Feng's answer.

"You are a smart man. That's right. I have many disciples in Mo Mansion, so how come there are only a few hundred people missing? You only know that using the hearts of hundreds of monks to refine medicine can ascend, but you don't know that those monks need different surnames and different birth dates.

Different cultivation levels can lead to success."

Mo Feng spoke seriously about the method of ascension that he knew. It was obvious that he had done a lot of homework, and it was not just to frame Mo Yun and obtain the position of the sect leader.

Ji Nuan was surprised when he heard this, but pretended to be calm and asked: "Really? How did you know? Has anyone ever used this method?"

Mo Feng suddenly roared: "Stupid, how can it be so easy to gather hundreds of monks with different cultivation levels? I spent half a year and only captured a few dozen of them. If I want to succeed, I must select one person from each of the hundreds of sects."

And you happen to be from Muxi, a Muxi disciple is the most difficult to obtain among the hundred sects, but you took the initiative to send me to my door, which saved me a lot of unnecessary trouble."

Mo Feng then laughed again. Success has always been reserved for those who are prepared. Ten years ago, he and Mo Yun were the best brothers. The day Zhu Yuanzhi chose Mo Yun, Mo Yun was 13 years old.

birthday.

At that time, the Mo Mansion was prosperous, and many guests came to the banquet. Mo Xuan, the old patriarch of the Mo family, learned that Zhu Yuanzhi had traveled to Qinzhou, and he kindly invited him to come to the Mo Mansion for a gathering.

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhi saw that Cheng Jin had already accepted two inner disciples, Zijian and Song Wangchen. He was very strong by nature, so he also wanted to recruit an inner disciple with extraordinary talent, so he traveled around. But these things had already happened in the world.

Word spread, and many people from hundreds of families personally offered their sons, but he didn't pick any of them.

Mo Xuan also did this in the hope that he could choose Mo Yun or other princes of the Mo family.

That day, the three brothers Mo Feng, Mo Yun, and Mo An happened to compete in martial arts in the inner courtyard. When Mo Xuan brought Zhu Yuanzhi over, it happened to be the competition between Mo Feng and Mo Yun. Of course, Mo Feng won in the end.

Zhu Yuanzhi showed a pleased smile, looked at Mo Yun and asked: "What is your name? Do you want to be my apprentice?"

"My name is Mo Yun, why should I be your apprentice?" Mo Yun didn't know who the visitor was, so he raised his face and looked at Zhu Yuanzhi innocently.

Mo Xuan was very excited when he heard this. He immediately nodded respectfully to Zhu Yuanzhi and said with a smile: "This is a dog. A child speaks without restraint. Please don't blame Master Xian."

Then he shouted to Mo Yun sharply: "Yun'er, this is Muxi Zhizhu Zun. It's your blessing that the immortal master can take a fancy to you. Why don't you hurry up and become a disciple?"

Mo Yun seemed to understand and knelt down to Zhu Yuanzhi, kowtowed and called "Master".

The smile on Zhu Yuanzhi's face became even stronger. He personally helped him stand up and said, "Mo Yun, you can follow me back to Zhufeng to practice in the future."

He had watched the competition between Mo Yun and Mo Feng just now. He could tell at a glance that Mo Yun had extraordinary talent. What was even more rare was his sincerity. Mo Yun had been deliberately giving way to Mo Feng, but Mo Feng was always

Press.

"Why, why didn't the immortal master choose me? I obviously won the competition just now"?

Mo Feng is young and energetic. He has always defeated Mo Yun in sword and cultivation competitions with Mo Yun. However, he did not expect that Zhu Yuanzhi picked Mo Yun. How could he not be angry?

What he didn't know was that Mo Yun knew that he was very strong by nature, so Mo Yun deliberately let him down every time he competed, but Mo Feng always felt that it was because of his advanced cultivation.

"You are not bad, practice well!" After Zhu Yuanzhi finished speaking, he took the lead to leave.

Mo Xuan shook his head at Mo Feng and left.

Mo Feng clenched his fists and swore secretly that one day, he would be stronger than any of them and would never have to look at other people's faces again.

"Cousin, how about I go talk to the master and ask him to accept you as his disciple, and I won't go?" Mo Yun saw that Mo Feng's face was not good, so he hurriedly took his hand to comfort him.

Mo Feng pushed him to the ground and said harshly: "I don't need your charity," and then ran away wiping his tears.

After that, Mo Yun went to Muxi, and Mo Xuan took Mo Feng with him to teach him carefully. He thought that he had to be the leader of Mo Mansion. But who knows, five years later, Mo Yun came back again, still with him

He came back in disgrace. But despite this, Mo Xuan still passed the position of sect leader to him without hesitation. After all, there was a difference between closeness and distance.

Ji Nuan listened to the past events he told, shook his head and sighed: "Because of this, you are jealous of Mo Yun, and you don't hesitate to arrest so many monks to frame him, but they are all innocent, and there are children among them."

.

Among the dozens of monks there was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. Mo Feng would not even let the child go. One can imagine how heartless he was.

"Haha...child? Do you know that the remaining dozens of people are all sinners. They killed their fellow disciples just so that they could survive in an ignoble way."

Some of the monks captured by Mo Feng were from the same clan and surname, so he decided to let them kill each other. Whoever could win would survive.

In order to survive, they actually killed each other. These people were all leftover after killing their fellow sect members. Perhaps because they had been imprisoned for too long, they could only cry out for help desperately and had forgotten how to resist.

"How can you be so cruel? How many people do you have to harm before you are willing to do it?" There was anger, intolerance, and pity in Ji Nuan's eyes.

Mo Feng suddenly used his kung fu to hit Ji Nuan with a palm. The palm wind actually penetrated the barrier and hit Ji Nuan hard on the chest. She immediately spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"How about it, doesn't it feel good to be beaten? You should be lucky that I only caught you, a disciple of Muxi, otherwise you would be fighting with your fellow disciples now just to survive"!

Ji Nuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, stood up slowly, faced Mo Feng's evil and twisted face, and showed a heartwarming smile.

"I can't do it, and neither can everyone in Muxi. We will only try our best to fight you to the death."

"Haha... Mu Xi, what I hate most in my life are you so-called righteous people. You talk about benevolence, justice and morality, but secretly you have never done one or two shameful things."

Ji Nuan didn't know how to answer for a moment. When Mo Yun died, everyone in Muxi was indifferent. She saw Zhu Changqin's cruelty, but who would think that he did something wrong? The people would only

He talked about it because he got rid of the demon, so who cares how many Muxi disciples died in that fierce battle.

"What, you have nothing to say? Do you think that if you don't kill others, others will let you go? For thousands of years, hundreds of sects have sealed demons and must kill them. Do you think they are really doing it for the so-called justice, but they are just for satisfaction?

It’s just my own vanity.”

"Even so, their life and death should not be controlled by you. Justice lies in the hearts of the people."

"Haha...it's fair, it's ridiculous. There's no justice in this world. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. The world only cares about the results. Who cares about the process. When I succeed in my ascension, the world will only respect and worship me.

Who cares how I ascended?" Mo Feng's eyes were full of yearning. He had waited too long for this day.

"Madman, you can kill someone so confidently." Ji Nuan shook his head helplessly, and suddenly remembered that Song Wangchen said that the living puppet thing was related to the Western Regions. He then asked: "Who is the family minister, and why does he use the witchcraft of the Western Regions?

"?

Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "Haha... you are really special. You want to know other people's affairs when you are about to die. No matter, no one will come to save you anyway, I might as well let you die.

”.

It turns out that Jia Qing was really just a scholar before. He studied hard for more than ten years in order to one day serve the country and work hard. But the officialdom is not so easy to get around. He is a poor scholar with no money and no power.

After taking the exam for two times, he didn't even get the top spot. Later, he learned that every time the invigilator was bribed by the rich young men, his answer sheet was stolen by others.

When he found out the truth, he was so angry that he started to appeal to the government. However, the officials protected him, and he was eventually charged with the crime of insulting a court official and was sent to the border to do hard labor.

He was angry and resentful, but had no way to appeal. On the way to the border, he escaped from the pursuit of the officers and soldiers and fled all the way to the Western Regions. Finally, he was rescued by the wizard Bai Moqi, and he began to learn the art of witchcraft in the Western Regions, just to

One day I can return to the Eastern Jin Dynasty and avenge my previous shame.

It was at that time that Hei Yan discovered his identity and removed Bai Moqi from the position of leader of the Wu clan on the grounds that Bai Moqi had colluded with the Eastern Jin Dynasty and secretly harbored traitors of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

After that, Jia Qing fled the Western Regions again, returned to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and began to use bone xuns to manipulate living puppets to commit crimes, vowing to eradicate those corrupt officials. But in the end, he was still outnumbered, and he was hunted by the court again. This time, Mo Feng saved him

.

Mo Feng took a fancy to his witchcraft skills, so he kept him by his side and treated him with courtesy, and they became sworn brothers. From then on, the family minister became Mo Feng's confidant.

Later, the family minister used the magic of witchcraft to control the monks, so that they came to Mo Mansion on their own initiative, and finally dumped the monks who died in the battle in a cave outside the city. I thought that such an invisible operation would definitely not work.

Someone will know.

But there is no airtight wall in the world. Many monks disappeared, and naturally someone noticed it. Seeing that Mu Xi's disciples were about to come to Qinzhou for training, the family minister who was afraid that the matter would be exposed thought of using Mo Yun to prevent disasters. This was a good idea to kill two birds with one stone. Mo Feng

Naturally, I had no objection and agreed immediately.

After the Muxi disciples arrived in Qinzhou, they began to patrol day and night, and they stayed together all the time. Mo Feng never found the right time to make a move, so he could only observe in secret. Until New Year's Eve, Tang Siyan actually went to Henan alone.

Huanqiao, the family minister took this opportunity to kidnap him, and the scene in the cave happened.

Ji Nuan finally understood the whole story, and was secretly glad that the matter had nothing to do with Kano. If the royal family was implicated again, who knows what kind of turmoil it would cause. But she still couldn't figure out who wrote that letter to Tang Si
Chapter completed!