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When Xiao Dagang saw this person, he was suddenly shocked and sneered: "Fourth brother, fifth brother, what are you planning to do?" It turned out that the other grey-cloaked person that had come was actually the Devil King's stronghold's chief, Daoist Tian Po.

The Daoist laughed coldly as he waved his horsetail whisk: "Xiao Dagang, who would call you brother? Since it has come to this, you should just hand over your life and avenge Little Qian! "

"Revenge?"

Xiao Dagang heard this and laughed sinisterly: "So you guys are here for revenge? Could it be that he's not here for the Black Sutra? "

When the three of them heard Xiao JIanggang's words, their eyes focused. Ever since they escorted Wei Zifu into the palace to be robbed and killed 20 years ago, although everyone had gone to settle down in the southern border under the name of the golden plate, they actually had other plans.

In the past decade or so, it had become a feud to fight openly and secretly for the sake of the "Sutra of Mo".

It turned out that these people were the heirs of the eighth generation of the Mo family, Tian Ji. Tian Ji was a martial arts expert of his generation, and he used the three treasures of the Earth Wood, Mo, and Li sword techniques to shake the world. This was especially true for those who were more adept in sword arts. They were known as the number one sword technique in the world.

Tian Ji's life was spent playing games. The seven direct descendants were Murong Lie, Gu Changfeng, Xiao Dagang, Daoist Tian Shi, Sang Mu Li, Tian Ji, and Luo Xiaoqian.

However, Gu Changfeng had disappeared from the capital 20 years ago, and there was no news of him after that. At that time, Mo Zong Tian had died and his disciples had searched everywhere for the 'Black Scriptures', but could not find it for 20 years.

At this moment, when everyone heard about the Book of Mo, they couldn't help but report it.

Daoist Tian Wei then asked, "Has the [Black Sutra] fallen?" Could it be that it's on you? "

Xiao Dagang laughed loudly and said, "It seems like Fourth Brother and Fifth Brother are still in the dark. Not bad, these past twenty years, the 'Sutra of the Mo Sutra' that we have been looking for is right in front of us. Who would have thought that it is actually with Little Qian, haha!"

Sang Muli and Tian Shi both stared blankly for a moment, before their eyes landed on Murong Lie.

Murong Lie obviously knew that this was because these two people wanted to ask him about it. He smiled coldly and said, "That's right. The [Book of Ink] is with Little Qian. I know about it!"

Sang Muli and Daoist Tian Shi's faces paled as they heard this, feeling extremely embarrassed. It seemed that this Murong Lie had many more things to hide from them.

Sang Mu Li coldly laughed, "Big Brother, you are in the wrong. Since you know that the [Book of Ink] is with Little Qian, why didn't you say so? Don't tell me you want to keep it for yourself? "

Murong Lie laughed coldly and said, "I didn't think that the [Black Sutra] that Master left behind was meant for the benefit of the entire world. Who would've thought that it was meant for us brothers to become enemies?"

"The Ancient Spirit Fortress, the Devil King Stronghold, and the Heavenly Mystery Cave have made quite a name for themselves in the Southern Wilderness. However, they all hate each other, and all they want is the sect's' Black Scriptures' …"

At this moment, Xiao Dagang suddenly dashed forward and pounced towards Young Master Han like a bolt of lightning, grabbing the bamboo tube in his hand with one hand.

Just as Young Master Han was listening to these people narrate their past grudges, he realized that this fellow had suddenly made a move. He hastily retracted his hand and the tube had already been grabbed by Xiao Dagang.

At this moment, Murong Lie, Sang Muli, and Daoist Tian Shi's figures also flew over as they grabbed at the bamboo tube in Young Master Han's hand.

As soon as Xiao Budian caught hold of one end, he laughed sinisterly and cut it off with his hand. Instantly, the tube was cut off by a stream of Supreme Qi while Murong Lie, Sang Muli, and Daoist Tian Shi all grabbed it in vain.

However, even though Xiao Dagang had managed to catch half of the bamboo tube, it was not easy to escape. Murong Lie, Sang Muli, and Daoist Tian Wei were all heirs of the Mo family, and their cultivations were even more astonishing.

Young Master Han took out the bamboo tube in his hand and took a look, only leaving behind the painting that Grandma Gu had given him. As expected, the [Book of Ink Scripture] was already in Xiao Dagang's hands.

These four people were all heirs of the Mo family, and their movement techniques were all the same. Sand and rocks flew in the forest.

This was especially so for Xiao Dagang. After obtaining the 'Black Scripture', he only wanted to rush out and not show any mercy. Each and every one of his moves was faster than the previous one.

Although Murong Lie, Sang Muli, and Daoist Tian Ya had their own plans, they didn't hesitate to block Xiao Dagang's path of retreat. They unleashed a set of Mo family palm techniques, firmly sealing off Xiao Dagang's path of retreat.

"Halt! Kill them!"

Xiao Dagang knew that he could not escape from the three men's encirclement, so he quickly ordered the Yin-Yang Battalion to join the battle.

Although these assassins of the Zhen Xing were first-class masters, in front of Murong Lie, Sang Muli, and Daoist Tianju, they weren't even on the same level. They could only add a few more corpses to their bodies.

Sure enough, these men from the Yin-Yang Camp were rushing towards them one after another. However, they were all sent flying by the palm attack of the four tyrants. They were all bleeding profusely from their heads outside the circle.

However, these assassins were extremely well-trained. Although they knew they were no match for Ye Xiao, they didn't retreat at all. Instead, they rushed forward and attacked him one after another.

Young Master Han cursed inwardly, "Damnit!" He staggered to the side, wary of Xiao Dagang escaping. Although this "Book of Mo" was not his, after all, it was given to him by Granny Gu, and she actually gave him the opportunity to snatch it away.

As expected, under the siege of three people, Xiao Dagang was immediately thrown into disarray as he retreated step by step to the back of the rock.

Murong Lie shouted, "Xiao Dagang, hand over the sacred artifact of our sect. Otherwise, don't even think of leaving this place!"

Sang Muli and Daoist Tian Ya also rushed over, sealing off all escape routes. Xiao Dagang looked around and suddenly laughed sinisterly as he shouted, "Hand it over? Haha, don't even think about... No one is allowed to get it! "

After saying that, he suddenly tore open the bamboo tube and swallowed the "Black Scripture" written by the sheepskin in one gulp. He actually swallowed the entire thing in one gulp.

The three of them were shocked as they rushed forward, simultaneously throwing a palm attack towards Xiao Giant.

The third son of the Mo family attacked at the same time. Although Xiao Dagang used all his might to block the attack, the disparity between their strength and his chest felt like it was being struck by lightning. His body was instantly thrown out and sunk into the mud.

"Dead?"

Everyone's eyes focused as they stared at the area where Xiao JIang had sunk into the silt. All they saw was green smoke rising from the silt.

When those assassins of the Zhen Xing camp saw that their lord had been killed, they suddenly became flustered, looked at each other, and quickly ran away.

"Boom!"

However, right at this moment, a loud explosion suddenly sounded. Dust and rubble flew everywhere, and a man with disheveled hair scurried out from the mud. The powerful waves forced everyone back.

"Haha …" I found the secrets of the 'Black Scriptures', haha, I found the secrets of the 'Black Scriptures'! " After which, the black shadow soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky with a wave of his arm.

Murong Lie, Daoist Tian Shi, and Sang Muli all looked at each other in dismay as Xiao JIanggang's figure disappeared like a ghost.

Murong Lie suddenly took two steps forward, looking up at the sky as he shouted, "Where is the logic of heaven? Where is the logic of heaven!"

Daoist Tian Shi and Sang Mu Li were also dejected. Sang Mu Li bitterly laughed, "Big Brother, could it be that the secrets of the [Book of Mo] are really here?"

Murong Lie only came back to his senses after a long time, and said with a sneer, "It's been a long time since you called me big brother, yet the seventh son of the Mo family ended up like this. How can I not be laughed at by the martial arts people? What are you talking about, fighting with the Confucianists for a long time... Hehe, it's just nonsense! "

When the Mo Sect was in its prime, it was on par with the Confucian Sect. The sect occupied half of the world, and there was a saying in the martial arts world: "if you are not a scholar, you are a monk".

However, ever since the Qin Dynasty, the decline of the sect had only continued. By the time the big man had established his country, the Mo Sect had left the imperial court and stepped out of the martial arts world.

He squatted down and continued, "I already knew that the [Book of Ink] was with Little Qian, but I never mentioned it. I just didn't want the sect to suffer any more internal troubles. Who knows if I was able to save her life?"

Sang Muli asked, "Could it be that Big Brother already knew that Xiao Dagang was the informer and didn't expose him? It seems like he has protected his brotherly feelings, but he has instigated this person's evil! "

Murong Lie shook his head and said: "Actually, I only have doubts about whether Xiao JIanggang betrayed us or not. If it wasn't for Little Qian's death, I wouldn't dare to be certain."

"But now that this fellow has swallowed the 'Book of Ink', he actually managed to hit the nail on the head …" In fact, the Book of Ink that Master taught us is not a fake scripture. It is just that the scripture written on this sheepskin scroll is similar to the scripture written on it.

"Sheep scrolls?" The two couldn't help but be stunned.

"Exactly, this goatskin scroll isn't just a simple goatskin scroll. It's the Book of Immortal Pill that Master created after gathering a thousand types of medicinal materials!"

The moment he said this, the two of them immediately cried out in alarm, their mouths wide open in shock.

So the Immortal Pill Book had always been a legend of the Mo Sect. According to the legends, if one could obtain the Immortal Pill Scripture left behind by the Mo Sect, they would be able to extend the cultivation of the Mo Sect to the highest level.

However, for hundreds of years, generations and generations of Mo Sect's children have been searching for the four seas. From then on, it was a legend. Who would have thought that the 'Immortal Pill Scripture' was just a piece of sheepskin scroll?

The three of them let out a long sigh. This was truly a world that was hard to predict. If they did not see it with their own eyes, they would not have dared to believe it even if they were beaten to death.

Murong Lie smiled bitterly and said, "This Xiao Dagang has been plotting to restore the great Mo Sect. If his mind is not right, he will definitely lead the Mo Sect astray. How can we face the great Mo Ancestor?"

Daoist Tian Wei nodded his head, "That's right. In the past twenty years, it's been a big mistake. This time, the Mo Sect can't be destroyed by this kid. We have to stop him!"

However, everyone knew in their hearts that after Xiao Dagang swallowed the "Immortal Pill Manual", his strength had increased by several times. With just the strength of the three of them, they were no longer a match for him.

Young Master Han had already understood the general situation of the Mo Sect after hearing what the three had said. However, this was a matter for the Mo Sect, so it would be inappropriate to stay here. He turned to leave.

Murong Lie turned around and blocked his way, "Little brother, don't go. This old man has something to say!"