Immemorial War God

However, this kind of tight letting go made Mo Feng feel very thorny. He had no way to start anything and could not move at all.    

    

However, if it wasn't for the fact that they didn't get into Dan Xuan Sect, they wouldn't be able to make it to the three great sects.    

    

If one wanted to destroy the three major sects, then they had to initiate a great sect war, and the key to initiating such a great sect war was this Dan Xuan Sect. Dan Xuan Sect did not say that she wanted to fight, so whoever dared to fight against him did not have the ability to do so.    

    

Only by making the Dan Xuan Sect think that the three great sects were breaking their foundation would they be able to take action in anger. Only by doing this would it be possible to trigger a great war between the three great sects.    

    

At the same time, it would also end Dan Xuan Sect, the star vampire, and leave some hope for the future generations.    

    

As for what signed the strategic alliance and what he signed was not his name, it was none of his business.    

    

However, no matter how good the opportunity was, there was no chance. He could only wait and see.    

    

Mo Feng calmed his mind and hid the eight puppets around him. Right now, he was not strong enough, so no matter what happened, it would not be so easy.    

    

After five days had passed, Mo Feng took a deep breath, but he still did not manage to find the slightest opportunity. The people who were guarding below had not gone up in the past five days, and opportunities only existed when there was a change in shifts, it was simply impossible now.    

    

He continued to wait. Finally, ten days had passed, and the patrolling disciples started to change shifts. But in the next moment, Mo Feng felt despair, it was a change of shifts, but after a wave of disciples had finished, and their positions had been taken, the patrolling disciples would then go up. There was no space at all for them to get in.    

    

"Do it."    

    

He cursed in his heart. If there were no cracks and he couldn't make a move on the array, then this plan could only end up in vain.    

    

But if this plan didn't work, then starting a great sect battle would be even more impossible.    

    

He had no choice but to keep looking and see if he could find another opening.    

    

After waiting for another ten days, another wave of patrolling disciples came. This wave of disciples was completely different from the first batch, and this caused Mo Feng to clench his teeth in anger.    

    

It was finally time to change shifts. This wave was the first wave of disciples, and Mo Feng already had a faint idea in his heart, but he still did not move, and continued to watch.    

    

Ten more days passed and this time, the second wave of disciples would be changing their shifts. Mo Feng finally understood the probability of changing their patrols, and there were a total of three groups of disciples. The number basically did not change.    

    

Since that was the case, there was a chance.    

    

As long as he knew about the next wave of new shift disciples and pretended to be that disciple, he would have a chance. However, things were not as simple as he thought. There was not only a geotextile Ranker down there, he had also observed the formation in the past few days so it was impossible to destroy it with the power of the puppets.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

Mo Feng opened his eyes and took a deep breath. At the same time, the two girls opened their eyes.    

    

"You guys continue to cultivate here, I have some matters to attend to outside."    

    

"Husband."    

    

The two girls immediately stood up and pulled Mo Feng along as worry surfaced on their faces. They were both worried that Mo Feng would go back and do some foolish things, so it had only been a month or so.    

    

"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. I won't be in danger."    

    

Mo Feng smiled lightly as he embraced the two girls, kissed their foreheads, and turned to leave.    

    

Looking at his back, the two girls' hearts were filled with unwillingness and worry. They didn't know if Mo Feng's words to them just now were to comfort them.    

    

"Master Lang Xing."    

    

Just as Mo Feng left the pavilion, he saw Old Yang rushing over. He stopped and looked at him speechlessly. It was as if he was going to die for sure.    

    

"Don't worry, I'm just going out to settle some matters. I won't be that impulsive." Mo Feng patted Old Yang's shoulder and said.    

    

"But this …" The Old Yang frowned, he did not believe what Mo Feng had said at all.    

    

"Alright, with my amazing talent, I'll be able to take revenge after a few more decades of cultivation. What's the point of being so impulsive? Don't worry, I really have something to take care of."    

    

After Mo Feng said this, without caring about what the Old Yang thought, he immediately turned around and left.    

    

"Don't follow me!"    

    

Old Yang turned and looked at Mo Feng, his mouth agape, just as he was about to give chase, Mo Feng's voice sounded by his ears, he helplessly shook his head, and could only pray that Mo Feng would not do something stupid.    

    

He immediately left the sect. During this period of time, Broken Love Garden had not recruited any new disciples, so he was not worried about any spies.    

    

After leaving the Broken Love Garden, he rushed all the way to the Dan Xuan Sect, and upon nearing the power of the Dan Xuan Sect, Mo Feng stopped. He randomly picked a mountain to hide himself in, and then sat down.    

    

The majority of the disciples in the Dan Xuan Sect were alchemists, and not all the alchemist's basic service was done for the alchemist. As a result, there were not many people who went out, and after Mo Feng's observation, there were no signs of the patrolling disciples.    

    

Finally, on the thirtieth day, Mo Feng discovered a patrolling disciple going out. After confirming that there were no strong practitioners in the surrounding area, he quietly followed this disciple.    

    

This disciple was only at the first level of Astral Reaching Realm, but using the slightest bit of the power of the stars was more than enough to make him unable to resist;    

    

After finishing this disciple off, Mo Feng found a safe area to hide this disciple and ensure that he wouldn't encounter any danger. Then, he woke this disciple up, and after torturing him, he asked for some detailed information regarding himself, which confused this disciple. He thought that he would ask about some big thing concerning the sect, but didn't expect to ask such trivial questions from him.    

    

After asking about everything, Mo Feng fed this disciple a medicinal pellet. This pellet was sufficient enough for this disciple to sleep in deep sleep for at least a year at this moment, and after he wakes up, he will not remember anything.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

After doing all that, Mo Feng took a deep breath, and changed his appearance to that of the disciple. At the same time, he imitated the disciple's Qi, and put on that disciple's clothes, and even his own mother would not be able to recognize that he was fake.    

    

"Mm, that's enough."    

    

Mo Feng looked at himself, nodding his head in satisfaction, without any flaws, he knew everything about the disciple, after organizing his thoughts, it was impossible for him to be exposed.    

    

"Swoosh."    

    

After rubbing his face, he turned around and rushed back to the Dan Xuan Sect, and when he arrived above the island, he took out his identity jade badge.