Mò Xiāng Wài Chuán: Dìdū Fù

Author: Cang Yue
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Publish Date: 2005-05-01
Features: "Entering the door of the is as deep as the sea, from then on, Xiao Lang is a stranger." Since ancient times, the palace has been a magnificent trap. It appears exquisite and beautiful, but hides countless hidden dangers. Here, there are only imaginable dangers. Loyalty, passion, cunning, and treachery—everyone has their own pursuit. You never know who is your prey. In fear, you can only choose to constantly expand your power. Hunting is for the sake of survival. Even if you want to stay away from the hustle and bustle, you cannot escape the vortex of power. As long as you have extraordinary abilities, you are destined to be envied. The grand priest of the Baima Sect in the Miao Territory, betrayed by his disciples, comes to Chang'an to save Mo Xiang, who is trapped. Although Prince Shuyue still yearns for Sha Manhua, who has become the leader of the Baima Sect, for the sake of friendship, he still chooses to go to the imperial capital to save his sworn brother. In the struggle for power and profit, who can distinguish truth from fiction? Beyond the horizon, under the moonlight, only a pair of pure eyes, like those of a newborn baby, wait for the footsteps of their beloved to return.
Climb to the pinnacle of Chinese martial arts online games, "Mo Xiang" brings you the most realistic Jianghu. Over sixty maps artistically recreate the panorama of China, allowing you to dreamily explore the ancient mainland; break through class restrictions, enjoy the freedom of "no law, no heaven"; a profound martial arts system, where battles and PKs are filled with joy and vengeance; unique in its kind, ancient mechanical beasts make their debut in the Jianghu.
Destiny seems to have given them no chance at all. Love and loyalty have always been hard to balance. Since stepping forward toward Dunhuang after facing countless choices on the Qilian Mountains, he has lost Sha Manhua again—the only dream he held in his heart in this shallow and indifferent world was fragile and easily shattered. Even on the snow, there were still drops of blood scattered, frozen like crimson Anemone flowers blooming on the snow peaks, fierce and eerie, hinting at an inauspicious ending—Sha Manhua, Sha Manhua! Once again, I missed you from just an arm's length away.