If it’s not Mozhu Mountain, it’s not Luo Jiao, who else could it be?

Anyway, there are three major factions.

Although Li Fan still doesn't understand how this conspiracy is planned, how it is executed, and how it will develop. But if someone really organized this huge conspiracy, the ultimate ultimate purpose is obvious.

It is nothing more than a method used by the three traditional forces to suppress the Mozhushan faction, which is currently on the rise.

Maybe it's not necessarily the masterminds of the three major factions, but they are definitely happy to see the results and actively cooperate.

The Nangong family of Immortal Palace had the biggest motive, but judging from the three events of the sword fight in Tiantai Mountain, Nangong Wushuang whipping the Crown Prince of Guangling to death in public, and the transformation of the Immortal Army into lambs in the Feishan Mine, they were more likely to be plotted by the people behind the scenes. On the contrary,

It was because the motive was too big and could easily be suspected, so he was used as a gunman to attract Mo Zhushan's attention.

Of course, it is also possible that they did participate in the early conspiracy alliance against Mozhu Mountain, but Tiantai Mountain Sword Fighting lost too many cards that could be played, so they were forced to withdraw due to lack of stamina?

The motivations of the nine major Xuanmen are smaller, but the power of Xuanmen has always existed in this chess game.

Because they did bring a large number of people recently and traveled long distances to the South China Sea for training. Even if it was just to compete for the opportunity to fly the sword, would it be a bit too fussy to bring so many elites at once just to destroy the Lu family?

Where is it?

And counting the time, Xuanmen should have leveled the Lu family, suppressed the Nanhai area, and started to return north? For the monks, a thousand miles away can be reached in an instant, so will they come to Mozhu Mountain to fight against Li Guo?

What about a wave of autumn wind?

Or maybe they have other things in mind, or they don't mind the invitation from the Immortal Palace, so they want to suppress Mo Zhushan to avoid the appearance of a second Luo Jiao?

So Xuanmen may just be a helper, just trying to steal a chicken or something, but it is impossible to ignore the masters who are close at hand.

As for theistic religions, theistic religions cannot be ruled out.

After all, hadn't Li Fan met someone who was suspected to be a candidate for a saint before? She said it herself, "It's not easy to plot when you leave the country." If you didn't have the intention of "plotting", why would you have to go all the way across the Kunlun Mountains to talk nonsense?

What about a sentence? Traveling?

Or is it that the Divine Sect is also involved in this conspiracy involving all three major sects, and wants to get a share of the pie, or to try and analyze the real details of this new force in Mozhu Mountain?

Here in Mozhu Mountain, there are just signs of differences in the strategic direction between the north and the south. The three major factions have already smelled blood and are gathering like sharks.

If you really don't give me any chance, you will still be too old...

Li Fan looked at the flashing Rubik's Cube in his hand and the interconnected squares. It was a bit unimaginable that there was a connection behind so many bad things.

And why did Li Fan bump into him? Could this be the fate of the legendary protagonist?

"It's none of my business, right? I'm leaving then." Aguang interrupted Li Fan's contemplation. After all, it smelled really bad standing next to him.

"Wait a minute, I only have this money on me. Oh, there is still a lot of rice here. I am too lazy to sort out some messy things. You can take this storage jade pendant." Li Fan dug around and took it out.

Give A Guang two storage jade pendants obtained from monsters.

A Guang accepted it without any politeness at all, "You are quite rich. Can you give me some magic weapons? Do you have any practice skills? Those of us who have been selected to get started all have some qualifications for practice."

"Yuan Houhou didn't teach you the basic skills? Then how did you achieve this level of foundation building?" Li Fan was curious.

A Guang shook his head, "I didn't know. In the past, he took us to read the scriptures together, and his cultivation level naturally increased. I didn't practice it myself. We all worshiped my mother together, and our realm also grew together."

Yuan Hou said that this is enough. Although he has no real ability, he can at least scare people so that the bullies will not dare to bully me at will. However, I am timid and without the protection of my mother, I still feel unsure."

Li Fan thought for a while, "There are some weapons used by monsters here. Even though they are garbage, they are better than ordinary. Let's use them for self-defense. As for the skills, I am not qualified to teach them the skills in the mountains. There is only one copy of "Guixu" that I got in exchange.

"Xuan Ming Inner Breath Cycle", you can only cultivate to the golden elixir stage at most.

However, this method can be used to travel under water. The river network here in Gyeonggi Province is dense and the waterways are complex. If you learn this method, you can control the water by yourself. When you are being chased, you can directly escape from the bottom of the river. It is also an extra means to save your own life.

There is no need to enter the water wearing a tangerine flower.

In addition, there may be a drought in the next two years, so stock up on rice."

Aguang took the exercise book seriously, bowed and said, "Thank you so much for your help, righteous man. It turns out that you are not a member of my Luo religion, but you killed me, a devil, before you came here, and you are still willing to listen to my crazy words."

Crazy language, of course he is a truly good person. It would be great if there were more people like you in the world.

Anyway, I hope you can leave the city as soon as possible and avoid the impending disaster."

Before Li Fan could ask again, A Guang turned around and left like a crazy beggar with unkempt hair, singing in his mouth, "Tang Di's beauty, E Bu Wei Wei, all people today are better than brothers. The power of death and mourning"

, Brother Kong Huai, Yuan Xi is here, brother, I beg you..."

Li Fan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say much. He just watched A Guang disappear into the shadows of the streets.

I don’t know how long my empty hometown can protect these poor people...

Forget it, urgent matters should take priority now. First, find a way to find out the details of these people under Lu Jackal. It is best to find the lamb. If there is time, please immediately ask the viewer to lead a group of disciples from Mozhushan to take action. The people behind the scenes are

If the conspiracy succeeds, the best option is to stop the plots of the three major factions before closing the net.

Now we have to find a way to come up with real evidence. It would be best to capture the whereabouts of the noodle shop clerks and see where they got the lamb's offspring, or when they were pouring the swill, they caught the stolen goods together with everyone.

Only when the cub is presented to the viewer can there be solid evidence.

With this calculation in his mind, Li Fan took advantage of his current dirty beggar attire and unkempt appearance and walked directly to the stall to queue up to eat noodles. Not to mention, no one could suspect Li Fan when he sneaked in with such arrogance.

I took a bowl of chopped green onion noodles and squatted at the door of the shop to eat it. I was generous enough to observe the waiters in the noodle shop.

But these seem to be just ordinary people, or at most ordinary people who are strong and have learned a little martial arts, that is, the level of gangsters can't be more. And there is no swill bucket in the noodle shop.

Weird, hiss...it couldn't be that guy A Guang tricked him, right?

Oh, this noodle soup is really delicious, slurp slurp slurp...

‘Li Fan’s mood has improved a bit’

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Li Fan raised his eyes and looked to his side, only to see a beggar lying on the ground in the alley. His forehead was hit with a brick, and he fell to the ground with a broken head and bleeding.

It seems that every beggar in the shop is only given one bowl, but some evil-minded people are not satisfied that one bowl is not enough and do not dare to ask for another bowl, so they squat outside the shop and grab other people's food. This is in order to get rid of the beggar.

He grabbed the noodle bowl in his hand and went to eat and drink, but he immediately started killing people.

Li Fan was really a little numb now that he had seen this kind of thing. He didn't have any mood swings, and there was no need to talk nonsense. Before the sneak attack beggar had time to enjoy the noodle soup in his hand, he had already reached out and flicked a stone.

He hit the villain in the back of the head, causing a dent in the back of his head and killing him on the spot.

This time, no one had time to react. It was not until the bowl of noodle soup was spilled on the ground that most of it spilled out. Then the beggars around them swarmed up at the same time, rushing to grab the noodle bowl and the noodles that had fallen on the muddy ground to eat. They almost missed it.

Fight.

"Hey! Disperse! No fighting! Disperse!"

The waiters in the noodle shop noticed the commotion outside. Apparently they had encountered this kind of fighting over food and beatings many times. They rolled up their sleeves and shouted to drive away the fighting beggars, took the straw mats and left.

He went over and wrapped the bodies of the two beggars who were beaten to death, put them under his arms, and threw them onto the flatbed truck behind the shop.

In the slums, such things happen everywhere, and the poor people around them don't care about the death around them. They just keep their eyes straight and salivate like zombies in the movie, just lowering their heads to eat their own noodles.

The people around would not take a second glance at the faces of these untouchables who were stepped on the mud bottom and almost stuck to their shoes. It was only then that Li Fan noticed that the beggars who were eating noodles with their heads down had blood in their pupils.

Overflowing, crazy and demonic, not at all like the expression that a normal person should have.

Of course, Li Fan doesn't quite know what a normal beggar should look like, but he's definitely not as crazy as a zombie eating human flesh when looking at a bowl of clear noodle soup, right?

Could it be that this noodle is poisonous? No way, these beggars have been eating it for so long...

Li Fan sniffed it and couldn't help but take another sip. Although the bowls and chopsticks were dirty, chopped green onion noodles were chopped green onion noodles. Compared with the ones under the ditch, eating this hot food made his stomach feel warm.

, feel comfortable all over...

‘Li Fan’s mood has improved a bit’

Well, not bad, my mood has improved... No!

Li Fan's neck stiffened, and he bulged his mouth and secretly spit out the unswallowed noodle soup back into the bowl.

No, he has already reached the golden elixir level. He has passed the novice stage where eating and drinking enough can boost his mood. Now he has to eat immortal food to boost his mood. Currently, the only thing he can afford to eat at the golden elixir stage is fried rice! So these noodles

There is indeed a problem!

So Li Fan thought about it and suddenly understood something. He changed his position and secretly looked at the kitchen.

The problem is not the swill bucket, but the noodle pot...

The cauldron was pitch black. Although the outer wall could not be seen clearly, it was at most a low-level magic weapon. It was impossible to use the magic weapon to make medicinal meals in the slums. It was too eye-catching. Either there was nothing in the pot except noodles.

There are also other things...

Li Fan thought for a moment, looked up at the roof of the noodle shop, stamped his foot, and released a sword energy to cut off the beams of the noodle shop. Instantly, the tiles on the roof collapsed with a crash, causing the shopkeepers to run away with their heads in their hands.

, of course, a lot of bricks and stones fell into the noodle pot, knocking the cauldron over.

"What's going on!" "Is there a mouse?" "Maybe it's ants."

Li Fan slapped an invisibility charm, and while the guys weren't paying attention, he blended in with the crowd and took a look at the overturned soup pot.

Sure enough, there were scriptures engraved on the pot, but I couldn't tell what it was. There was also a thick piece of meat on the bottom of the pot. The white surface was tinged with pink, like fat pork belly, and a bit like mushrooms.

The umbrella cover was cut into slices, and the meat slices were skewered with an awl-like vajra in the middle and nailed to the bottom of the pot. The oil and water in the pot of noodle soup were boiled out of this piece of meat.

Then the piece of meat seemed to be so different that Li Fan was looking at it, and a bunch of maggot egg-like eyeballs squeezed out from the fat pile and glared at Li Fan.

Ugh, so disgusting...

‘Li Fan’s mood has dropped a bit’
To be continued...