Tread thousands of dust

Mo Xian's condition worsened day by day, until that winter, he could no longer get out of bed by himself.

Mo Fengyi stayed by his side day and night, but Mo Xian never got better.

On this day, it suddenly snowed on Pan Xiaotai.

Mo Xian smiled weakly and said, "It's been a long time since I've seen such heavy snow."

Mo Fengyi looked out of the window and said, "Pan Xiao Terrace has never snowed before."

Mo Xianwei said: "That's right... It's snowing in a place where the seasons are like spring."

Mo Fengyi said in a deep voice: "Father, you are prone to coughing in winter, but you will get better soon."

Mo Xian shook his head: "Feng'er, I know my body...you just need to remember that the Wen Yumeng will also guard the rivers and lakes in the future..."

Mo Fengyi shook his head: "I don't want Wen Yumeng! I just want you to get better!"

"Impossible...it's been so many years...I'm tired..." Mo Xian spoke intermittently, "Feng'er, listen to me..."

Mo Fengyi bit his lower lip and nodded.

Mo Xian held on and said: "Feng'er, one must be in awe when walking in the world. There are many legends about the sun and the moon, vegetation, heaven and earth...do you know...although the legends are compiled... .This compilation is based on imagination, even if it is a powerful and unconstrained style, it is not groundless..."

Mo Fengyi listened silently, and Mo Xian continued: "... People can't touch the sun and the moon, so there will be legends of Hou Yi Chang'e... As gods, they set foot on those lands instead of people. The unreachable outer world... Climbing to the top of Lianyang is like defeating the sun, the moon, the world... But the greed is insufficient, and the desire is hard to fill. If a single can so-called conquer the world, this heart loses awe , if you lose your reverence, you will act recklessly...you must not do this..."

Mo Fengyi said helplessly: "...I won't, I will definitely be in awe...I won't...Don't say it..."

Mo Xian couldn't let go of his breath, and looked at his son with pity: "You must remember... Even if you are invincible in martial arts today, and no matter how powerful the Wenyu League is, you will still be able to fight against him." There must be no disrespect for all things... there must be no bullying and killing innocent people indiscriminately."

Mo Fengyi could no longer hold back his tears: "Father...don't say it, don't say it...quickly rest..."

"Feng'er... This big responsibility will be handed over to you after all... Your mother has been waiting for me for so many years, I don't want her to wait any longer... I'm sorry for you. .....I have to leave so early... Take care of yourself... Take care of Zi Ming..."

Mo Fengyi leaned over the bed, with tears in his eyes, sobbing: "Stop talking...don't walk like my mother..."

"Feng'er...Little Feng'er...forgive Daddy..."

Mo Xian gradually lost his breath.

"I forgive you...as long as you are by my side...I forgive you..."

In the end, he was left lying on the bed alone.

Ling Ziming wept bitterly without words, and Pei Zhixu led the people at Pan Xiaotai to kneel silently outside the house.

The three bells of Pan Xiaotai rang, resounding through the sky.

Mo Fengyi knelt quietly outside the house all night, and Ling Ziming also knelt beside him.

The tears on Ling Ziming's face were about to freeze, she said: "Brother...you go back to the room, it's too cold outside, your cold syndrome will attack."

Mo Fengyi knelt straight and shook his head.

Ling Ziming had no choice but to accompany him in silence.

"Girl... why do you think it snowed on the Panxiao Stage this year?"

Ling Ziming replied softly: "Maybe it's because the heavens don't want to let Master go..."

Mo Fengyi suddenly felt extremely cold.

It snowed all night.

When Mo Fengyi got up early in the morning, he suddenly heard the maid behind him discussing, "Did anyone come here last night?"

"I haven't heard of it. Pan Xiaotai has been closed, and the news of the leader's death has just been released. How could there be condolences so quickly?"

At this moment, Mo Fengyi was dizzy and felt cold all over his body, Ling Ziming walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

The two maids hurriedly replied: "Miss, you see that the snow in this place is very thin, and there are still some footprints... It seems that someone came last night."

Mo Fengyi asked weakly: "Someone is here..."

Ling Ziming said far-fetched: "How could it be, brother, don't worry, it should be the servants who walked by."

Mo Fengyi's head hurt more and more, and suddenly his eyes went dark.

"elder brother!"

water, why water again

Mo Fengyi only felt that he was suspended in the water, or floating, or floating, in short, he couldn't breathe, and it was even more difficult for him to struggle.

why he can never catch those hands

Why did those hands leave him?

Why is he not even qualified to struggle?

When Mo Fengyi woke up again, he only heard the noise outside.

He struggled to get up and said, "What's wrong?"

Ling Ziming hurriedly replied: "Uncle passed away, Wen Yumeng will naturally have to change the leader, they are outside to recommend candidates with the elders."

Mo Fengyi sat up and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Ling Ziming faltered and replied: "It has been two days, and all the sects in the Jianghu have sent disciples and even the heads, and among them, there are the most people in Chongyu Villa..."

Mo Fengyi asked again: "Is Ah Qian here?"

Ling Ziming nodded: "Brother Xiaohua came yesterday, and after I checked your pulse, I went outside to send them away."

Mo Feng asked feebly: "How do those people say that someone wants to fight for the position of leader?"

Ling Ziming replied: "Most people must still support my brother. After all, you have climbed to the top of Lianyang, but there are still people... think that brother, you are too impulsive..."

Mo Feng twitched his Adam's apple: "Then do they support Ah Qian? Or is that member wearing the badge trying to disrupt the situation again?"

Ling Ziming nodded fiercely: "That person has been talking about him all the time, and he didn't mention the change of the leader at all. He just cared about discrediting you and talking about a lot of old things!"

Mo Fengyi lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed: "I'll go meet them."

Ling Ziming immediately stopped him and said: "Brother! You are not physically allowed to go out to meet them now! The first requirement for the leader is to be the best in martial arts in the world. What if they want to compete with you?"

Mo Feng said impatiently: "Then you can't let Ah Qian deal with these hypocritical people."

"But brother Xiaohua specifically told you to rest! He said he would stop everyone for you!"

Mo Fengyi said in a deep voice: "My father told me that you can't hide when things happen."

Ling Ziming was silent suddenly, and he rolled over and got out of bed without hesitation.

Dai Huiyuan stood lazily at His Royal Highness, looked left and right and said, "Where is my junior brother now? We were all very sad when we heard the news of Mr. Chang Rong's death. He is not here at this time, do you think we are not sincere enough?" ?”

Hua Qianzi said indifferently: "The leader of the alliance passed away suddenly, and the Jue Xiao Zongshi was deeply saddened. Now that he is cultivating in the inner hall, why should Mr. Mingcha force him so hard?"

Dai Huiyuan looked disdainful: "Mr. Changrong passed away, everyone is sad, but Wen Yumeng cannot be left alone for a day, and now my junior brother is the most vocal. If he doesn't come out, is it possible that he will take the initiative to give up the virtuous?"

Dai Huiyuan waved his sleeves, and everyone in Chongyu Villa immediately echoed: "That's right! What does he mean by hiding like this?"

"Aren't you afraid to fight for the position of the leader?"

"Come out!"

......

Before Hua Qianzi opened his mouth, he heard more voices:

"Zongshi Zongxiao has already climbed to the top of Lianyang! He is a veritable martial arts powerhouse!"

"You Chongyu Mountain Villa have long been ambitious! There are many sects in the rivers and lakes who have long been dissatisfied!"

"The young hero of the Absolute Sect! He has learned martial arts from a hundred schools of martial arts! He is a well-deserved choice for the leader of the alliance!"

......

Hua Qianzi didn't know whether to dissuade him for a while, one of the elders standing in the hall suddenly said:

"Everyone! Everyone! We are all well-known knights in the martial arts! The position of leader is not based on force alone, let alone someone who has a high voice. The leader of the Wenyu League must convince people with virtue! All the martial arts must respect! "

Dai Huiyuan snorted coldly: "Mr. Xuan Chan, you are the most senior elder in the Wenyu League, and you also watched my junior grow up. What do you think of him as the leader of the alliance?"

Mr. Xuan Chan breathed a sigh of relief: "The first thing to choose the leader of the alliance is the martial arts skills, so you don't have to question it..."

Member Dai Hui suddenly interrupted him: "Okay! The first thing is to compete! There are so many masters of martial arts here, and many of them are senior masters of Mo Fengyi. If anyone wants to compete for the position of leader, Mo Fengyi must Come and compete, otherwise it should be regarded as giving up! I am also ashamed of the title of this sect!"

God knows how angry member Dai Hui felt when he heard that Mo Fengyi was called the Supreme Master. Now that he knew that Mo Fengyi was in poor health, he wished that this person would admit defeat quickly and obediently give up his seat.

The knight next to him said disdainfully: "Mr. Ming Cha, Sect Master Jue Xiao has climbed to the top of Lianyang, does this martial art need to be questioned? As for you Chongyu Villa, there was at least Mr. Zhuo Ding in the past, but now... forgive me Let me tell you bluntly, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch one move by Zongshi Juexiao!"

Dai Huiyuan said angrily, "What do you mean!"

"What do you mean? Naturally, there is no need to compare. We are here today to express our condolences to Mr. Chang Rong, and secondly, to witness the coronation ceremony of the Supreme Patriarch!"

"How could he stole my master's secret books back then, and was expelled from Chongyu Mountain Villa for violating the patriarchal clan! Such a generation of deceitful masters and ancestors! How can he take on such a big responsibility!" Member Dai Hui was anxious and said everything.

"You speak rudely, full of nonsense! Sect Master Jue Xiao has learned from hundreds of schools, when do you need to steal any cheats!"

"Obviously! My master told him to get out of Chongyu Villa!"

......

Hua Qianzi's head hurts too.

The moment Mo Fengyi came out, his first feeling was that there were too many people, and the entire Pan Xiaotai was pitch-black.

Mo Fengyi's temples twitched.

"My father's bones are still cold, are you going to argue in front of him?"

The voice was so powerful that Dai Huiyuan shut up instantly and tensed up all over.

Mo Fengyi walked out with big strides, but Hua Qianzi frowned heavily.

Dai Huiyuan spoke calmly and said: "Brother, brother and all the martial arts masters have been waiting for you for a long time."

Mo Fengyi sneered and said: "Mr. Dai Hui, didn't you just say that I was expelled from the school? Since I have nothing to do with you in Chongyu Mountain Villa, I really can't bear this junior brother, otherwise there will be those A broken-mouthed person, saying that I have been honored by you Chongyu Mountain Villa."

Dai Huiyuan laughed a few times: "But this..."

"Please remember, from now on, you will call me the Supreme Master, after all, I have already added the title." Mo Fengyi's voice was not a little turbulent, "Recently, there are always some people in the martial arts world who can't figure out their positions. It’s not good. My father has passed away, and everyone gathered at Pan Xiaotai today, firstly to mourn him, and secondly to elect a new leader. Since we want to choose, of course we must follow the previous process.”

Dai Huiyuan sneered: "Didn't you already plan to crown yourself?"

"According to the rules of the Wenyu League, the people who want to win from each faction will first recommend themselves, and then there will be a martial arts competition. Decide." Mo Fengyi was not affected at all, and said his own.

"There is no need to compete any more! The ability of the Absolute Owl Zongshi no longer needs to be proved!"

"We're all behind you!"

......

Mo Fengyi silently stared at the crowd of people supporting him, and suddenly became dizzy.

Hua Qianzi gently held his arm behind him.

Mo Fengyi supported himself and pulled his arm out.

He waved his hand and said: "I know that everyone trusts me because I climbed to the Lianyang Summit, but to be honest, I spent a lot of energy to climb to the Lianyang Summit, and because of my father, I am not in good health now, I'm afraid it's difficult to take on the big task, if you have self-confidence, you are welcome to come and compete with me."

Hua Qianzi was secretly startled, Dai Huiyuan was desperate when he heard this, it turned out that Mo Fengyi had decided to be the leader a long time ago, even if he said that he was in poor health, no one would dare to compare with him, everyone thought What Mo Fengyi said was just self-effacing.Member Dai clearly remembered that Mo Fengyi hated staying at Pan Xiaotai and listening to Mo Xian nagging about the affairs of the alliance, so he always ran around, but why did he suddenly decide to be the leader of the alliance?

His Highness immediately burst into voices:

"We support the Absolute Owl Zongshi!"

"Let's be crowned as the Absolute Owl Sect!"

"No need to compare!"

......

Mo Feng bent his lips in satisfaction.

Suddenly everyone heard a long cry, and everyone immediately raised their heads. A white-feathered Haidongqing soared in the sky, circled Pan Xiaotai, and finally landed firmly on Mo Fengyi's arm.

Everyone was shocked, this was the divine beast that Mo Fengyi brought back from Lianyangding, and they couldn't help being envious.

Dai Huiyuan suddenly said angrily: "Mo Feng is different! The leader of the Wenyu League must be invincible in the martial arts! And his character and ability must be beyond reproach! But let alone stealing the martial arts secret books from our Chongyu Villa, you are still invincible! I was kicked out of the school by my master! It’s nothing more than bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, but now you can’t even do martial arts! You still want to be the leader of the alliance”

The more he spoke, the more righteous indignation filled him, and the people around him dismissed:

"Mr. Chang Rong also lost all his martial arts back then, but he was still able to convince everyone in the world! Now the Supreme Master is only a blow after his father passed away. How could he be wrong?"

He shouted again: "Wenyu League doesn't have any martial arts cheats? You have nothing to steal from Chongyu Mountain Villa, don't put gold on your face!"

"Back then, Mr. Zhuo Ding's favorite apprentice was Sect Master Jue Xiao. He intended to pass "Shu Miao Lue" to him. I'm afraid you are jealous!"

The people next to him spoke from left to right, Dai Huiyuan didn't know how to respond, Mo Fengyi said again: "It seems that everyone trusts me, how about this, the limit is seven days, anyone's martial arts competition within seven days I promise that if I defeat him, or if no one comes to compare, then seven days later, I, Mo Fengyi, will be crowned!"

Just as Dai Huiyuan was about to speak again, Mo Fengyi suddenly came down, and the bird flew up again. Dai Huiyuan was so frightened that he took two steps back, looking at the grown-up bird, he was a little scared, and the disciple behind him supported him , Mo Feng smiled and said: "Brother, welcome to the competition."

Then Mo Fengyi turned back to the stage, and said: "Even if someone disagrees, at least Pan Xiaotai is still surnamed Mo. If I want to make noise here, I can only clean up the house. My father's Lingtai is located in the back mountain. If you want to express condolences, please go there by yourself, and I will not accompany you."

As he said that, he saluted indifferently, turned around and entered the door, ignoring all the calls behind him.

Hua Qianzi entered the door and said, "Why do you suddenly plan to be the leader of the alliance?"

Mo Fengyi sneered and said: "My father's bones were not cold yet, they came to Pan Xiaotai to make a noise, there were not many people who came to see him, they were all waiting to see who would be the next leader."

Mo Fengyi stepped forward and gently stroked Mo Xian's tablet, placed it squarely in front of the previous alliance leaders, and stood peacefully on his shoulders.

Mo Fengyi said again: "I know those people keep supporting me because they have climbed to the top of Lianyang. They don't know who I am at all, they only know that I can definitely be the leader of the alliance. Now a few words of flattery, maybe I will be the leader in the future." Will remember."

Hua Qianzi said softly: "In the past, the election of the leader of the Wenyu League would always lead to a grand martial arts battle, and it would take at least one month to decide on a candidate, but now you are too special. It is enough to convince the public, they dare not compete with you."

Mo Fengyi nodded: "Yeah, Zongshi Juexiao... Didn't you ask me why I want to be the leader? I just went out from the inner hall and saw that Pan Xiaotai was full of people. Noisy, noisy, the entire Pan Xiaotai will not be safe, but no one except you dares to stand up and preside over the overall situation, they will just wait. So I made up my mind the moment I went out, I must become the leader."

Hua Qianzi said: "Only you can calm them down. In the martial arts, they only believe in the heirs of the Tianhui sect, and the leader passed away suddenly, so they have no choice."

Mo Fengyi stared at the memorial tablet: "Yeah, my father left too early, too suddenly, they couldn't react, and they couldn't cultivate a leader, so they had to stand by my side as quickly as possible. "

Hua Qianzi sighed softly: "I'm afraid no one will come in these seven days."

Mo Fengyi smiled: "Maybe, but all martial arts masters in Beiyi will definitely be able to arrive at Pan Xiaotai within seven days, so I will give them this opportunity."

Mo Fengyi had some anticipation in his heart, as long as someone came now, he, Mo Fengyi, would recognize this person.

A group of elders came in, and Mr. Xuan Chan sighed: "Fengyi, it's not that we don't support you as the leader, but you are still young after all, and Mr. Mingcha just now...so..."

"That's why I said that the seven-day limit is not to prevent them from fighting." Mo Feng said angrily, "I know the elders think that I used to be stubborn because I didn't ask about the affairs of the alliance, but now I want to be the leader of the alliance. It's just profitable, but so what, no one is qualified to be the leader except me."

Mr. Xuan Chan was stunned for a moment, he had never seen such a serious Mo Fengyi.

Mo Fengyi said again: "You also saw it just now, no one dares to fight with me. It's not because their martial arts are inferior to mine, but because they are too timid. I can scare them with the title of Absolute Zongshi." Back away."

Mr. Xuan Chan sighed: "Then wait for these seven days."