The staff of the Shadow Cult are familiar with the road. This time there are fewer people coming this time than the last time, with only more than fifty people. In addition to several major officials, these more than fifty teachers agreed from the beginning. This time, they came to participate in the Battle of Shengjian Mountain and said a thousand words and ten thousand things, all for the benefit and for the three major officials who were vacant.

At the beginning, the Shadow Clan had nine officials, one of whom died in an earlier disaster, and the remaining eight deer died. Yao Ge was promoted to the position of high priest, so three officials were vacant.

Li Mo is right. Today's Shadow Clan needs a war. After life is gradually becoming rich, the pressure from life is gradually reduced. After the residents have material requirements, their spiritual needs are gradually increasing.

In the past, the Shadow Clan was believed in, and anything could be suppressed, but people had ideas. So recently, the conflicts within the Shadow Clan began to increase gradually, and there were only two ways to deal with them.

First, implement the policy of fooling the people, strictly control the practice method of the Shadow Power, and use the Shadow Cult religious system to brainwash the residents under their rule. In fact, it is similar to Shengjian Mountain. This is the case with the residents of Shengjian Mountain. Most residents can only cultivate fields for their entire lives, because the power is in the hands of a very small number of people.

The second is to transform internal contradictions into external contradictions to promote blood replacement within the Shadow Clan. If it is defeated, a large number of slaves will be harvested, and the contradiction will be transferred to the slaves. If it fails, then under the power of hatred, the contradiction will be transferred to the target that makes them fail.

He slowly stopped the carriage and the Shadow Cult camped on the spot. Li Mo's figure flashed and stood at the top of a big tree. He squinted his eyes and looked at the familiar and strange scene in the distance. More than a year ago, he escaped from there, and a year later, he came back.

"Stay for one night, start the war tomorrow morning, and send someone to clear the spies around you." Li Mo glanced at a dark place not far away, ordered everyone behind him, and then returned to his newly built tent and waited quietly.

With his keen perception, he could hear dull shouts occasionally. No matter how Sheng Jianshan said that he was the right way, he was also an assassin, hiding in the darkness, but playing in the darkness, his heart towards the light, rebuking the power of the shadow as the power of evil.

But to be honest, for Shengjianshan, those who practice the power of shadow are really extremely guilty, because the power of shadow is the perception of shadow, and Li Mo passed down the assassin's way this year, those assassins hidden in the shadow are simply too conspicuous.

After a few minutes passed, the screams outside slowly stopped. Most of the spies sent by Shengjianshan this time were wiped out in the darkness, and a small number of those who escaped were just with him.

In the middle of the night, Li Mo suddenly got up and asked someone to inform the extremely officials and the high priest who were following him. Then he awakened all the members of the clan and went straight to Shengjian Mountain. The so-called attack on the mountain tomorrow morning was just a trick to doubt the army.

The group quietly sneaked into Shengjian Mountain, but Shengjian Mountain was an assassin after all, and Li Mo was not ready to sneak into very far. When a blue fireworks lit up, he understood that it was exposed, and he was not anxious. He no longer hid and took the people to the mountain and killed anyone he saw.

Facts have proved that the Shadow Clan's suspicious plan still has some effect. Although Sheng Jianshan sent people to watch the night and set up alarm whistles, most people are still resting for tomorrow's battle, and even though they hear the alarm, it is difficult to assemble immediately.

Organized people always surpass unorganized people. The people of the Shadow Clan must surpass Shengjianshan in overall strength, and they will be in a team, and in a short time, they will gain the upper hand.

Li Mo was walking on the once familiar road. One or two of the six officials behind him were not good at single-handed fights, so he slowly dispersed and led the instructors to destroy the rebellious forces that Shengjianshan was gathering. In general, it was just about the strength of the middle and lower levels, and the Shadow Cult beat Shengjianshan.

Now what I am watching is the battle between the upper-level strength. Li Mo stepped out and looked at the once familiar mountain gate. How many times have Li Mo competed with Sheng Heng in front of this mountain gate, hoping to be recognized by Kesu, who is sitting on the steps of the mountain gate.

"Get in, cough cough." A trace of nostalgia flashed in Li Mo's eyes, and he was just nostalgia, so he walked up the steps, pinched a towel in his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. The crack behind him walked forward first, and a big axe condensed in his hand, slashed hard on the door, and then kicked the door open.

The situation in the temple then appeared. Several contemporary disciples, seven or eight elders, and some teachings, these teachings were formerly substitutes for Tianhen’s successors. They conducted relevant training. Most of these substitutes could not inherit Tianhen throughout their lives because they were in charge of relevant knowledge and were difficult to release. After adulthood, they had to treat them as teachers.

"So many people, are you welcoming me? Master." Li Mo looked at the many familiar people in front of him, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Serious disciple, you kill the brothers in the sect, rebel from the sect, surrender to the hostile sect, practice evil forces, and now you still have the face to come back." Kesu cursed with a bitter face: "If you still recognize me as your master, stop immediately and help us defeat these sinners in the Shadow sect and make meritorious service."

"Hehe, is Master telling a joke? Cough cough." Li Mo coughed lightly, then smiled, and then said to the instructor behind him: "Kill, who can kill one of them, accumulate military achievements and make up for the quota of the officers with military achievements."

"It's stubborn!" Kesu sighed with a deep disappointment, but he also knew that Li Mo would not believe anything, but because of his teacher and father's mind, he would want to give it a try.

A light green mist rose, gradually covering the temple. The shadow of Qinglan is a set of sky traces that Shengjian Mountain has been passed down for a long time. It has the ability to manipulate fog. This fog has the function of obstructing perception and hiding itself. If it is carried out on a large scale, it will confuse everyone's five senses.

However, the Assassin of the Holy Mountain has strong cooperation ability. Those who use the Blue Misty will not be disturbed by the Blue Misty, while the Blade of Fear has the ability to connect everyone's senses. Although they will still be disturbed by a certain amount, they can accurately know the position of the person on their side.

Then Li Mo felt a forward momentum locking himself, which was strange and familiar, because Ke Su used this similar ability to hurt his lungs, because if nothing unexpected happened, then he should be himself who inherited this kind of "Fearless Front" Tianhen.

"I'm very grateful for giving up this position, so I'll kill you to prove that this is the most correct and wrong choice in your life."
Chapter completed!