Deep in the Mangshan Mountains and high in the sky, Mo Xuan finally sighed and accepted his new identity after the initial despair.
Secretly comforting myself, although the Akatsuki organization has just started, it still has a huge name on the mainland, and with a leader as strong as the leader, the future is destined to be boundless...
After adjusting his mentality, Mo Xuan finally showed his resolute and resolute character and directly asked Feng Zichen for the target information of his first mission.
Hengfeng Sword God!
That's right, the second core member of the Akatsuki organization that Feng Zichen likes, the person who can team up with Mo Xuan, the Azure Dragon of Akatsuki, is the sword god Hengfeng Sword God who is quite famous on the mainland!
"Hengfeng Sword God rose from a young age without any innate power. He only relied on his extremely high swordsmanship talent to grow step by step. Finally, he was awarded the title of Sword God. His strength must be good. And after observing his growth process, I found that he has a
The clear heart of the sword is extremely pure and has an excellent heart. It is very suitable for the position of the beautiful girl of the Akatsuki in our Akatsuki organization..."
Seeing Mo Xuan's confused look, Feng Zichen explained briefly.
The beautiful girl of dawn?
Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He had already communicated with Feng Zichen before. He knew the general composition of the organization. The ten core people headed by the leader would undoubtedly be the high-level force of the Xiao organization in the future. Every candidate needs to be carefully selected.
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And it seems that the beautiful girl of Akatsuki is the one who formed a team with me, right?
Mo Xuan nodded slightly. It seemed that Hengfeng Sword God needed to be investigated carefully. Although he had heard a little bit about this famous sword god in the mainland, he still did not dare to make a conclusion since he had never met him.
"This is the first task assigned to me by the leader. I must complete it beautifully!"
Mo Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he had already made up his mind. If he agreed to join, that would be all. If he didn't agree to join...
Hum hum, I have to defeat him even if I fight him!
Mo Xuan, who had achieved a breakthrough in cultivation, was extremely confident at this time. He was not afraid even if he was in the Great Realm of God's Realm. How could he be afraid of such a person who was in the Small Realm of God's Realm?
Little did he know that Feng Zichen was thinking the same thing before recruiting him...
Ahem!
Feng Zichen calmly glanced at Mo Xuan, who was gradually becoming more motivated, and reminded:
"Don't be careless. This is just information on the face of Hengfeng Sword God. He must have some hidden cards..."
After all, information is just information. It is impossible to reveal all the trump cards of a powerful person in the divine domain. Strong people in the divine domain are not that stupid and will expose all their trump cards.
Just like Mo Xuan, he also concealed the Law of Destruction, and there was no record of it in the data.
Hiding one's trump card is a subconscious move of the powerful people in the realm of gods, because everyone knows that if your trump card is clearly revealed by others, then you are not far from death!
Therefore, Feng Zichen believes that the Hengfeng Sword God is not as simple as it seems.
"Nothing, I have now broken through to the Great Perfection Realm of God's Realm, and with the power of the Law of Destruction, I am not afraid even if I am at the peak of the Great Perfection Realm of God's Realm..."
Mo Xuan said confidently, his dark eyes filled with blazing fighting spirit, and his whole aura was several times stronger than before.
"Okay, you go ahead, I have other things to do..."
Seeing Mo Xuan's confident look, Feng Zichen frowned, then relaxed, nodded, and after telling Hengfeng where the Sword God was, he let him set off.
"Shua..."
Mo Xuan took the order, and his body turned into a black light, like a spear, piercing the sky.
Feng Zichen stood high in the sky, looking at Mo Xuan's leaving figure, his eyes flashing slightly, feeling a little unsure.
"Is it my imagination? I always feel that this guy's trip won't be so easy..."
Shaking his head, Feng Zichen quickly ignored Mo Xuan and turned to look into the distance.
"It's time for me to take action. I've just recruited one. The next one is going to be troublesome..."
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Dark Night Continent, Southern Realm
A restaurant in an inconspicuous city was bustling with people coming and going.
"Haha, let me tell you, that Master of Xiaozhi Zero Burial is really powerful. The majestic Blood Moon Demon Lord, such a peerless demon, was killed by him single-handedly. It feels so satisfying to hear..."
At a wine table, a dozen strong men dressed as mercenaries drank heavily, ate large pieces of meat, and boasted to the people around them with excitement on their faces.
People at the tables next to him were also excited and cheered loudly, and the atmosphere in the restaurant became very lively for a while.
This is near the border of the southern boundary of the continent, close to the Endless Sea, and is located in a remote location, so the speed of message transmission is naturally slow.
Four or five days have passed since Feng Zichen killed the Blood Moon Demon Lord in the name of Xiaozhi Zero Burial. It has been widely spread in the mainland, but this is the first time he has heard about it here.
Everyone present clapped their hands and applauded the death of the Blood Moon Demon Lord who brought trouble to the mainland, and they were full of praise for Zero Burial of Dawn.
It is true that the Blood Moon Demon Lord has such a vicious reputation that it is like thunder in the mainland. No one knows that Xiaozhi Zero Burial can actually kill this demon. How can we not let them admire it?
Taking this opportunity, the reputation of the Akatsuki organization also spread, and everyone in the city knew about it.
"clatter……"
Just as everyone was talking and laughing loudly, a light footsteps came from the door, causing them to subconsciously look up.
I saw a young man in black clothes and white hair arriving at the door of the restaurant.
He had striking white hair, was dressed in black, was thin, and had a pale face. He looked as if he was recovering from a serious illness, and his aura was very vague.
The most eye-catching thing is his eyes, which are tightly closed, like a blind man.
His face was calm, as if he could see clearly without using his eyes. He slowly walked into the restaurant, turned a few corners and found an unoccupied table and chairs, and settled down quietly.
The whole place fell silent.
"he……"
"he is……"
In the silence, several people looked frightened, as if they recognized the identity of the person, and stammered, but before they could finish speaking, their mouths were covered by their companions.
"Shut up, are you the only one with sharp eyes?"
The companion scolded him in seeming annoyance, and then glanced at the man with white hair and black clothes in a vague way. Seeing that he had no reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, just like the legend, as long as he is not disturbed, he is harmless...
The man with white hair and black clothes didn't seem to notice the strange atmosphere in the restaurant. He sat down and knocked on the table.
Suddenly, the bartender who was standing aside suddenly woke up, ran over quickly, glanced at the closed eyes of the white-haired man in black with a little fear, forced a smile, and asked respectfully:
"Guest...what does the guest need?"
"A bottle of wine is enough!"
The man with white hair and black clothes said lightly, then ignored the people around him, raised his head slightly, and "looked" out of the window.
The bartender quickly went to bring a jug of the best wine here, and then respectfully withdrew.
"..."
The other people in the restaurant looked at the white-haired man in black who seemed to be motionless, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed.
Those who drank drank, and those who ate meat ate meat. Everyone seemed to be back to their previous appearance, but their voices were a lot quieter.
Obviously, he is extremely jealous and afraid of this man with white hair and black clothes!
The man with white hair and black clothes ignored this, just drank his wine and looked out the window silently, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, another strange person walked in at the door, wearing a black red cloud robe, with a young face and a pair of lavender six-wave pupils in his eyes.
The visitor didn't seem to notice the weird atmosphere here. After taking a quick look, he walked straight to the innermost table and sat down under the horrified looks of everyone.
He raised his head and smiled:
"You, who are known as the God of Death, are drinking alone here. Don't you find it boring?"