Immemorial War God

When Mo Feng saw Chen Xiaoyao's face suddenly turn as red as a red apple, his eyes opened slightly. What was she thinking about? Her eyes turned to look at Leng Wenyue, only to see her blushing red face, and he immediately turned his head away when she saw him looking at his.    

    

"Mo Feng, then what move did you use to kill the Elder Yang? How did your cultivation increase so much?" He could not help but frown. She remembered that when Mo Feng attacked two days ago, both his hair and eyebrows were blood-red, and although her eyebrows and hair were now a deep red, it was clear that they were not dyed red with blood at the time.    

    

"I only used some trump cards." Mo Feng smiled and replied. Leng Wenyue thoughtfully nodded his head, and his face turned cold as he said:    

    

"Mo Feng, pretend like nothing happened over the past two days. If you dare to speak of it, I will personally take your life!"    

    

"Little Devil, let's go."    

    

With that, Leng Wenyue turned and left with Chen Xiaoyao. The corner of Mo Feng's mouth twitched, his expression changed too quickly, asking him so much, yet he still saved your lives, shouldn't you make up for it?    

    

She had a good impression of Mo Feng previously, and now that Mo Feng had become the first man to look at her body, he had snatched away her first kiss. Furthermore, with such power, it made her heart flutter.    

    

Seeing the two girls leave, Mo Feng shook his head and laughed. The matters from two days ago were like spring/dream, without any trace.    

    

He should first sit cross-legged on the ground and restore himself to his peak state.    

    

Only after five days had passed did Mo Feng's injuries completely recover. He took a bath in the lake to change his clothes, took a whiff of the remaining fragrance in the air, and then left.    

    

After returning to the sect without a hitch, Mo Feng stood at the sect's entrance and looked in the direction of the Discipline Hall. He sneered;    

    

"Next time is the time to take your life." He strode into the sect and walked up the peak of the inner court disciples.    

    

"My lord, my lord!"    

    

Before he could walk up, he saw the fatty rushing down with excitement written all over his face.    

    

"What's wrong?" Mo Feng asked with a smile, it seemed like there was something good going on.    

    

"Master, your cave has already been moved to the top of the mountain. I've already arranged everything for you." The peak of the mountain was the best place to train. This was the treatment for the number one inner disciple.    

    

"Peak?" Mo Feng raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face grew wider. That's right, he had already become the number one inner disciple, and now he had returned to the cave he lived in once more.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Mo Feng said as he followed behind him, the fat man's face filled with excitement.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Halfway up the mountain, Mo Feng saw a person walking around his cave.    

    

"Fatty, who is that?" Even though his immortal cave was at the peak, that person might be here for him.    

    

"I don't know him." The fatty shook his head as he looked at it. Mo Feng pondered for a moment before walking over.    

    

"Mo Feng!"    

    

The man who was wandering around in front of the cave dwelling was startled when he saw Mo Feng and Mo Feng coming over, and immediately jumped up in joy.    

    

"Mo Feng!"    

    

This person came straight at him, it was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. His cultivation was not high, and he was only at the third level of stellar state, an existence that was considered average in Jade Flame Gate.    

    

"You are?" Mo Feng asked, the middle-aged man held back his excitement and immediately cupped his fists to introduce himself:    

    

"Mo Feng, I'm Mo Yu, don't you recognize me?"    

    

"Mo Chao?" Mo Feng frowned, he really had no impression of this name. Seeing Mo Feng in such a state, Mo Tuo was first stunned, and then he slapped his forehead and said:    

    

"Sigh, I haven't returned to the Mo family for so many years, how could you possibly know me?" He had not returned to the sect ever since he entered the sect when he was twenty to thirty years old. He had never interacted with Mo Feng before either, so Mo Feng naturally did not know him.    

    

Mo Feng slightly nodded his head. Jade Flame Gate was so vast, there were more than just tens of thousands of disciples, it was normal that he didn't know them. Mo Yu took out a Mo family identity token and gave it to Mo Feng. Mo Feng took a look at it and saw that it was the Mo family identity token.    

    

"Uncle Qian, why are you looking for me?" He returned the identity token to Mo Yu and asked.    

    

"Sigh …" Mo Qian's expression immediately darkened. Sighing, he said,    

    

"Mo Feng, don't blame me. All these years, I have always been deep and concise, my talent is not high, I have always worked hard in my cultivation, and my social circle is very small. I have never seen you once."    

    

Mo Feng shook his head, indicating that he did not mind. Mo Yu continued:    

    

"I'm afraid no one in the clan would have imagined that you would rise to the top again and become the number one inner disciple."    

    

"I came back this time because something happened to Little Xuan. I have no choice but to ask for your help."    

    

"Little Xuan?" Mo Feng heard and frowned, and was shocked.    

    

"Did something happen to Sister Ding Xuan?"    

    

"Yes." Mo Qian nodded.    

    

"Little Xuan has been training outside the whole time. A few days ago, when I went to carry out a mission for a sect, I was slandered by the Tian Luo Zong and was detained. Mo Feng, I beg you, you must save Little Xuan!" Although there was a deacon in the Mo family's power in the Jade Flame Gate, due to Mo Feng being crippled a year ago, they were targeted, whether they die or get injured.    

    

"Don't worry, Uncle. I will definitely save sister Ding Xuan." Mo Feng had also joined the Jade Flame Gate like him, but there was no news of Mo Dingxuan for such a long time. He also did not come to find him either, so she had been outside the entire time.    

    

"There's no time to lose. Uncle Qian, we'll set off immediately!" Mo Feng walked away with a cold expression. Mo Chao stood on the spot in shock and shouted:    

    

"Mo Feng, you're the only one going?"    

    

"Right." Mo Feng nodded his head, Mo Tuo was startled once again, his face was filled with hesitation, if Mo Feng went alone, it would be useless, although he became the number one inner disciple, but that was just by coincidence. After all, he had passed the Refinement Grounds, his own strength was still weak.    

    

He had originally hoped that Mo Feng would rely on his own status to call for help, but he didn't expect that he could leave by himself.    

    

"Don't worry, Uncle. I've never been able to accomplish what I wanted to do." At this time, the fatty spoke. Mo Chao glanced at Fatty and nodded slightly. Right now, he could only treat Fatty like a dead horse.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Then, the three of them went to the sect's stable and led the horses away, leaving Jade Flame Gate.    

    

"Mo Feng, this matter is like this …"    

    

Along the way, he told Mo Feng everything that had happened, and Mo Feng finally understood. It turned out that Mo Dingxuan was going to a middle ranked city, An Xing City's Chen family for a mission, and coincidentally met with Tian Luo Zong's disciples. The disciples of the Tian Luo Zong were making things difficult for them, and just two days ago, the treasures of the Chen family were suddenly stolen, and quite a few geniuses died, so the Tian Luo Zong accused Mo Dingxuan and the others of being the culprits, wanting them to pay with their lives.