Jiang Shouyi and Mo Tianyu searched the entire Shuojin Academy with their sons, but found no other Deadpool teams, so they arranged for patrols and watchdogs to guard their sons!

While discussing the next action, he was suddenly startled by a dull sound and felt the whole earth tremble. Jiang Shouyi's body trembled slightly and he looked at Mo Tianyu blankly and said in disbelief, "This is..."

"No, it's an earthquake!" Sun Qi from the inspection team rushed over and shouted loudly.

Mo Tianyu was also extremely shocked. He stopped Sun Qida and said, "This is not an earthquake, but the Immortal Travel Drum at the inner gate of the Mo family has sounded!"

"Xianyou Drum? What is that?"

Jiang Shouyi woke up instantly and without saying a word, turned around and ran towards the inner door!

And Mo Tianyu should know where Jiang Shouyi was going, so he did not stop him. He sighed secretly, turned to Sun Qi and said, "The sound of the drum of immortal travel means that today's giant has fallen. You pass this news to other academies and their sons and let them continue."

Stay vigilant...and again, put on the three-foot white filial piety!"

Hearing what Mo Tianyu said, Sun Qi was also shocked and muttered to himself, "How is it possible? How is it possible?"

"It's a very important matter, hurry up and do it!" Seeing Sun Qi leaving, Mo Tianyu could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a thud...

As soon as Changsheng flew to the Holy Dragon's mouth, he was also startled by the dull sound. He saw the inner disciples guarding the Holy Dragon's mouth talking in low voices in panic. Suddenly, he had a bad premonition, and the quiet fire wind buzzed through the Holy Dragon's mouth.

Round formation!

Before I even flew to the Black Bamboo Forest, I saw countless inner disciples gathering together to discuss the matter of dull sounds!

When I came to the edge of the black bamboo forest, my heart suddenly sank!

At the outermost edge were the masters of the Twelve Guards who hurriedly arrived. These masters gathered together and chatted in low voices without even bothering to say hello to Changsheng!

Inside were the elders from the inner nine sects, who were discussing in low voices with their uncles. When they saw Changsheng approaching, they just nodded and said hello.

In front of Moyun Cave, Kun Zhengyang was talking in a low voice with Gongmen Bo Lao Yue Qianshan, while in the cave, the heartbreaking cries of Qingfeng and Mingyue could be heard!

"Uncle Kun, Lord Juzi..." Changsheng suddenly didn't dare to step forward and stood there and asked Kun Zhengyang.

For some unknown reason, Kun Zhengyang did not answer, but just nodded to Changsheng, meaning to let him see for himself!

Changsheng walked into Moyun Cave with heavy steps, and what he saw was a bamboo bed. On the bed lay Qi Feng. Qingfeng and Mingyue knelt beside the bed, crying heartbreakingly.

Infected by Qingfeng and Mingyue's cries, Changsheng felt a little like crying, so he bravely stepped forward!

Sitting on the bamboo bed, Master Qi Feng looked peaceful and seemed to be in no pain when he left. Changsheng knelt down silently and kowtowed three times as a farewell to Master Qi Feng...

Although he knew that Ling Feng had snatched the Mozi Sword, Chang Sheng still did not expect that the giant Qi Feng would die at the hands of Ling Feng!

Even if Ling Feng's swordsmanship is extraordinary and he has any artifacts from the Black Feather family, Master Juzi is the number one master of the Mo family. How could he be plotted by Ling Feng despite his deliberate precautions?

However, when he saw Ling Feng escaping from the Mo family with Mo Zijian, why did he chase him out?

Do you care about that Mozi sword? No, maybe from that time on, you have anticipated the ending of Lord Juzi, but you just don’t want to face it!

Changsheng walked out of Moyun Cave silently and said, "Uncle Kun, I see that Master Juzi has no scars on his body..."

Kun Zhengyang also understood the meaning of longevity, and sighed and said, "Brother Yu just checked for Juzi. The cause of your death was poisoning. He must have been hit by Black Feather, one of the Lingfeng family's artifacts!"

"Black Feather..." Changsheng muttered to himself!

At this time, Jiang Shouyi strode in with a look of disbelief on his face. He rushed to the Moyun Cave. When he saw the giant Qi Feng lying on the bamboo bed, he shouted, "Master, this disciple is incompetent, and this disciple deserves to die."

..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a thud and Jiang Shouyi fell to the ground unconscious. Changsheng rushed over to catch him. Kun Zhengyang also rushed over and shouted to the doctor to treat Jiang Shouyi.

In front of Moyun Cave, everything suddenly became a mess...

As the Xianyou drum rang, all the elders of the inner sect and the masters of the Twelve Guards, including the president of the academy, Gu Yunian, all rushed to the Moyun Cave in the Black Bamboo Forest!

Most of the people were silent, and a few were discussing something in low voices, as if they were waiting for the two sitting adults to come.

"Where's Mr. Juzi?" Boyan Zheng, supported by his two young sons, staggered over with his face covered in tears!

Behind him were Gong Shuye and several assassins, all of whom looked sad!

Boyan Zheng tremblingly walked into Moyun Cave, glanced at Qi Feng, who was lying on the bamboo bed, and cried loudly, "Sir, we are incompetent and failed to protect you..."

As soon as these words came out, Qingfeng and Mingyue shed tears like rain.

"Bo Yan is in charge, please express your condolences!" Kun Zhengyang stepped forward to greet him, took Boyan Zheng from the hands of a young son, and said, "Master Ju has passed away, and the entire Mo Family General Hospital has become a mess. Sir, please

Put the Mo family first!"

"That's the truth, that's the truth!" Boyan Zheng stopped crying and shouted angrily, "Who was the master Juzi killed by? Was this person killed?"

"My subordinates just learned that it is said that the person who attacked Juzi was Ling Feng from the Black Feather family. Judging from the death signs of Master Juzi, he should have died of poisonous shock. He must have been poisoned by three members of the Black Feather family.

The first of the great artifacts——Black Feather!"

"Ah? Why would such a vicious thing appear in our Mo family's main hospital?" Boyan Zheng shouted angrily, but no one answered.

"Have you caught this kid?"

"No, after Ling Feng attacked and killed the giant, he escaped from the Mo family with the Mozi sword..."

"What a shame, what a shame, what a shame..." Boyan Zheng stumbled and sighed, "In the thousands of years since our establishment, the Moh family has never suffered such a great humiliation. The face of countless sages has been completely lost by unworthy descendants like us.

....."

The words were so direct that the elders and the master of the Twelve Guards became red-faced and their heads drooped. Gong Shuye next to him secretly glanced at Bo Yanzheng and said to himself, this old guy is really an old fox.

Boyan Zheng, who was crying bitterly, suddenly glanced at the Master of the Twelve Guards and shouted, "Come forward, Master of the Twelve Guards!"

"I'm waiting!"

"Have you ever repelled the remnants of the Mo family who attacked me?"

"Returning to Master Boyan, our Twelve Guards have launched a joint attack and have killed most of the invading enemies. Only a small number of powerful enemies have escaped. At this time, the Twelve Guards and their sons are searching the mountain to capture those who escaped!"

"Okay, very good, we must catch all the enemies who will commit crimes in the future!" Boyan Zheng then showed his left-hand leadership style and wiped away the stumbling old state just now.

As soon as Boyan Zheng finished speaking, Yue Qianshan stood up!

He glanced at the elders of the inner sect and the masters of the Twelve Guards, and said, "Master Ju suddenly passed away, and the inside and outside of the Mo family were in chaos. The most important thing now is to determine the candidates for the next generation of masters, so that we can properly manage the funeral of Master Qi."

, you can also summon the disciples of the Mo family to go out and recapture the Mozi Sword!"

Those who could stand here were all senior officials of the Mo family, and they all raised their heads to look at the old man from the Gongmen!

Yue Qianshan glanced at all the old brothers and said, "Sir Boyan is highly respected and holds the position of left-hand leader, so he is the best candidate for the tycoon. Yue is not talented, so he is willing to recommend lord Boyan as the new tycoon."

!”

"I'll kill the old man, I'll kill the old man. Brother Yue won't dare!"

"Whether it is prestige or virtue, Lord Boyan is the leader of the Mohist family. Presumably the great master Qi is also willing to pass on the position of great master to Lord Boyan, and the younger generation also recommends Lord Boyan as the new great master..." This

Those who stood up to respond at that time were all Bo Yanzheng's cronies!

As for Gong Shuye, he did not speak, and Jiu Wuchang and other close associates of Gong Shuye also did not speak, and looked at Gong Shuye silently!

Changsheng supported Jiang Shouyi, who was at a loss, and stood in the corner, watching the cold war farce staged by the top brass of the Mo family!

Suddenly I thought, no wonder Qi Juzi has ignored the affairs of the Mohist family for many years. The entire Mohist family seems to be harmonious, but in fact it has long been divided into two factions and they are fighting among themselves. Moreover, this kind of internal fighting has long been deeply rooted. It will never be eliminated without a bloody integration...

....

"Old brothers, how virtuous and capable is Boyan Zheng that he dares to occupy the position of a giant?" Boyan Zheng sighed and glanced at Gong Shuye coldly!

Gong Shuye naturally understood what Boyan Zheng meant, and sighed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Kun Zhengyang standing up and sighed, "Two gentlemen, please wait a moment. Lord Juzi has a legacy for Kun..."

....”

"Huh?" All the elders present looked at Kun Zhengyang instantly. Even Jiang Shouyi and Chang Sheng, who had just woken up, couldn't help but look at Kun Zhengyang!

Didn't it mean that Master Juzi was poisoned by Ling Feng? How could he have time to leave a legacy?

A hint of undetectable fear flashed across Boyan Zheng's face, and he secretly glanced at Gong Shuye, while Gong Shuye looked over with the same surprise. Presumably, both of them thought it was the other's fault!

There are nine sects in the entire Mo family. Boyanzheng is in charge of the four sects of industry, agriculture, medicine, and commerce, while Gongshuye is in charge of the warriors, assassins, and soldiers. They are in charge of the four sects. They are equally powerful. No one can suppress anyone except Kun of the miscellaneous sect.

Zhengyang is not a close confidant of the two!

Could it be that this was Gongshuye's plan to bribe Kun Zhengyang and deliberately come up with a fake edict to seize power?

Bo Yanzheng's eyes turned cold and he looked at Gong Shuye and Kun Zhengyang with an unkind expression!

Gongshu Ye breathed a sigh of relief obviously. The situation that was supposed to be a loss suddenly showed a slight turn for the better. He showed a faint joy on his face and thought to himself, could there be something unexpected going on in this matter?

"The imperial edict fire paint has not yet been opened, please take a look at it!" Kun Zhengyang took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and handed it to the Gongmen uncle beside him, Yue Qianshan!

Yue Qianshan reluctantly took the bamboo tube, looked at it carefully, nodded, and handed it to another old man next to him, and passed it to Gong Shuye and Boyan Zheng!

The two of them looked at the bamboo tube with different expressions. In full view of everyone, they could only hand the bamboo tube back to Kun Zhengyang.

"I believe that all the senior brothers have also checked. The fire paint sealing the bamboo tube is intact!" Kun Zhengyang solemnly unscrewed the bamboo tube and took out a piece of rice paper!

After looking at the handwriting on the paper, Kun Zhengyang was slightly startled, his eyes secretly glanced at Changsheng in the corner, and said, "I am already old, and I am afraid that I will die soon. After I pass away, everything in the Mohist family will remain in place for the time being."

The ancestral system is to select a great sage with high moral character and high prestige, who will hold the Mozi sword to succeed the great man!"
Chapter completed!