Hokage System in Cultivation World

"Is that the person? Sword God Hengfeng..."

Deep in the Mangshan Mountains, high above the sky, after the initial despair, Mo Xuan finally sighed and accepted his new identity.

He secretly comforted himself, although the Xiao organization has only just started, but it also has a big name on the mainland, and there is a leader like a strong leader, the future is destined to be boundless...

After adjusting his mentality, Mo Xuan finally showed his resolute temperament 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 Xiao organization that Feng Zichen took a fancy to, the person who can team up with Mo Xuan, the Qinglong of Xiao, is the sword god of the generation that is quite famous on the mainland - Sword God Hengfeng!

"Sword God Hengfeng rose at the end of the world, without any power of talent, only relying on his own extremely high kendo talent, he grew step by step, and finally was named Sword God, his strength must be good, and I look at the growth process, I found that he has a The clear sword heart is extremely pure, and the heart is excellent, which is very suitable for the position of our Xiao organization Xiao Zhi Jade Girl..."

Seeing Mo Xuan's puzzled look, Feng Zichen explained a little.

The Jade Girl of Xiao?

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He had communicated with Feng Zichen before. He was very clear about the general structure of the organization. The core ten people headed by the leader would undoubtedly be the high-level power of the Xiao organization in the future. .

And the jade girl of Xiaoxiao seems to be the one who teamed up with him, right?

Mo Xuan nodded slightly. It seems that this Sword God Hengfeng needs to be investigated carefully. Although he has also heard a little about this generation of Sword God who is famous in the mainland, he has never seen him, so he still dare not make a statement.

"This is the first task the leader gave me, and I have to do it beautifully!"

Mo Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he had already made up his mind. If he obediently agrees to join, that's all, if he doesn't agree to join...

Humph, beat him up too!

Mo Xuan, who had achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation, was extremely confident at this time. Even if he was also at the Great Achievement Realm of the God Realm, he was not afraid.

He didn't know that, before recruiting him, Feng Zichen also thought so...

Cough cough!

Feng Zichen calmly glanced at Mo Xuan, who was gradually becoming more aggressive, and reminded:

"Don't be careless, this is just the information on the surface of Sword God Hengfeng, he must have some hidden cards..."

Data is only data after all, it is impossible to turn out all the trump cards of a God's Domain powerhouse, and the God's Domain powerhouses are not that stupid, and will expose all their trump cards.

Just like Mo Xuan, he also hides the law of destruction, and there is no record at all in the data.

Hiding your trump card is a subconscious move of the powerhouses in the realm of the gods, because everyone understands that if your trump card is clearly figured out by others, then you are not far from death!

Therefore, Feng Zichen believes that this Hengfeng Sword God should not be as simple as it appears on the surface.

"Nothing, I have now broken through the Great Ascension Realm of the God's Domain, and with the power of the Law of Destruction, even if it is the peak of the Great Ascension of the God's Domain, I am not afraid..."

Mo Xuan said confidently, his dark eyes were full of fiery fighting intent, and his aura was several times stronger than before.

"Okay, let's go, I have other things to do..."

Seeing Mo Xuan's confident appearance, Feng Zichen frowned, then stretched out, nodded, and after telling Hengfeng where Sword God was, let him go.

"Shh..."

Mo Xuan took the lead, 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 flickered slightly, and he always felt a little clueless.

"Is it my illusion? I always feel that this guy won't be so easy this trip..."

Shaking his head, Feng Zichen quickly ignored Mo Xuan and looked into the distance instead.

"It's time for me to act, I just recruited one, and the latter one is troublesome..."

...

Dark Continent, Southern Territory

In a restaurant in an inconspicuous city, people come and go, it is very lively.

"Haha, let me tell you, that Mr. Xiaozhi's Zero Burial is really too powerful, the dignified Blood Moon Demon Venerable, such a peerless devil, was killed by him alone, so I'm happy to hear it..."

At a wine table, more than a dozen strong men dressed as mercenaries drank heavily, ate meat in large chunks, and boasted to the surrounding people with excitement on their faces.

The people at the tables next to them were also excited and applauded loudly, and the atmosphere of the restaurant became very warm for a while.

This is where the southern border of the continent is close to the border, it is near the endless sea, it is remote, and the speed of message transmission is naturally slow.

It has been four or five days since Feng Zichen killed the Blood Moon Demon Venerable in the name of Xiaozhi's Zero Burial.

Everyone in the room applauded the death of the Blood Moon Demon Venerable who caused the disaster to the mainland, and they were full of praise for Xiaozhi's zero burial.

It is true that the Blood Moon Demon Venerable is too famous, and the mainland is like thunder, no one knows that Xiaozhi's zero burial is able to kill this demon, how can they not let them admire?

Taking this opportunity, the reputation of Xiao's organization also spread, and everyone in the city did not know it.

"clatter……"

Just as everyone was laughing loudly, a gentle footstep came from the door, causing them to look up subconsciously.

I saw a young man with black clothes and white hair at the door of the restaurant.

He has striking white hair and is dressed in black. He is thin and pale. He looks like he is recovering from a serious illness, and his breath is very obscure.

The most eye-catching thing is his eyes, which can't be closed tightly, 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 a pair of unmanned tables and chairs, and settled down quietly.

The whole place was silent.

"he……"

"he is……"

In the silence, a few people looked terrified, as if they recognized the identity of the person who came, and stammered, but before they finished, their companions covered their mouths.

"Shut up, it's just your sharp eyes?"

The companion scolded seemingly annoyed, and then glanced at the white-haired black-clothed man vaguely, and was relieved to see that he had no response.

Fortunately, as expected in the legend, as long as he doesn't disturb him, he is harmless...

The white-haired man in black didn't seem to notice the strange atmosphere in the restaurant, so he sat down and knocked on the table.

Immediately, the bartender who was stunned to the side suddenly woke up, ran over quickly, glanced at the closed eyes of the white-haired black-clothed man with a little fear, forced a smile, and asked respectfully:

"Guest... what does the guest want?"

"A pot of wine is enough!"

The white-haired and black-clothed man said something lightly, and then ignored everyone around him, raised his head slightly, and "looked" out the window.

The bartender hurriedly brought a pot of the best wine here, and then left respectfully.

"..."

The others in the restaurant looked at the white-haired and black-clothed man who didn't seem to be doing anything, and then heaved a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere gradually eased.

Those who drink and drink, and those who eat meat eat meat, everyone seems to have returned to their previous appearances, but their voices have become quieter.

Obviously, this man with white hair and black clothes is extremely jealous and fearful!

In this regard, the white-haired and black-clothed man ignored it and just drank his own wine and silently looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a strange person walked in at the door, wearing a black red cloud robe, with a young face and a pair of lavender six corrugated pupils.

The visitor didn't seem to feel the strange atmosphere here, and after a glance, he went straight to the innermost table, and then sat down under the horrified eyes of everyone.

Look up and smile:

"You, who are known as the god of death, don't you think it's boring to drink here alone?"

Grim Reaper, Alan!