King Zhantan asked his subordinates to place the Tiger Clan people in a courtyard in the northeast corner of the city. After the Tiger Clan people left, King Zhantan looked at Mo Wuxie and asked, "Dongfang Lan, who do you think they look like?"
Mo Wuxie pretended to be deep in thought, stood up, took two steps, and said vaguely: "Hu Bo's cultivation is unfathomable. It is very likely that he will be infinitely close to Emperor Wu, and his figure is somewhat similar to that person, but I'm not sure.
Whether it is him or not, the specific details still need to be obtained by King Zhantan!"
In fact, this time he completely diverted his attention, throwing all the blame on the Tiger Clan and letting the Tiger Clan be the scapegoat. He could also see that until now, King Zhantan had not checked his red cannon, otherwise
You won’t be so calm anymore!
King Zhantan had originally shifted his target to them, but after Mo Wuxie's ambiguous identification, he immediately turned his doubts into certainty. This is the decisiveness of the leader of a clan.
"In that case, please go back first to Dongfang Lan. I will inform you if anything happens!" King Zhan Tan gave the eviction order, and Mo Wuxie clasped his fists and walked out of the meeting hall.
"Chief, what do you think we should do? Kill?" The great elder made a gesture of wiping his neck!
King Zhantan stood up and said: "Hu Daniu is the treasure of the Tiger Clan. Killing him will be equivalent to angering the Tiger Clan. You need to know that the Tiger Clan is a crazy race. Once they are completely angry, they will lose their humanity. At that time,
We are about to face a civil war! It will be a great obstacle to the upcoming qualifying competition, but if he dies in the selection competition, hehe, the Tiger Clan will have no choice!"
The Great Elder nodded and asked: "What about this tiger berth? I think this person's cultivation seems to be a bit better than what Dongfang Lan said. Otherwise, it would be impossible to hurt our Martial Saint strongman with one move and successfully attack us.
Ancestor!"
Speaking of his ancestors, King Zhantan's aura became unstable again. He grabbed the armrest of the chair and said with a strong murderous intent in his cold eyes: "Find a way to kill the tiger berth first. I want them to lose a strong general too!"
The Great Elder was a little worried and said: "Who are we going to send? A capable person cannot leave his post casually!"
King Zhan Tan laughed sinisterly and said: "Kill someone with a borrowed knife!"
Mo Wuxie returned to the guest room in the Young Prince's Mansion.
At this time, no one from the Zixuan Sect came back, so he took the opportunity to enter the tomb of the gods. Naturally, he had to be considerate of Qu Yuan. Qu Yuan was practicing here alone. It would be a lie to say that she was not lonely. Especially Mo Wuxie was there.
Around her, she couldn't feel or see the feeling of waiting, which was both sad and expectant. Mo Wuxie's return made her fall into his arms involuntarily.
Mo Wuxie and Qu Yuan warmed up for a while, and then told her about the recent events.
She knew that in order to avoid suspicion and not be in Zhantan City, he could not stay in for too long.
Even so, he stayed for an hour. She said: "Wuxie, you are playing with them and applauding like this, so I don't worry that it is fake!"
He smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have my own rules for everything. I will come in whenever there is danger! I just made you feel wronged!"
Qu Yuan listened to her thoughtful words, tears welling up in her eyes unconsciously, and said: "You have always been by my side, and I feel very contented. Don't worry and do your thing, I will support you!"
He hugged her waist tightly, held her closer to his chest, and said, "I really hope everything will be resolved quickly so that we can go back!"
She said: "It will pass, I believe you! You should go back, otherwise you will be suspected!"
Mo Wuxie kissed her forehead gently and said, "If you feel bored, just study this red cannon. It's a pity that there is no magic core now, so you can't exert its power!"
She thought for a moment and said: "The disappearance of the magic beasts in the Apocalypse Mountains has something to do with their collection of magic cores. They must have magic cores in their hands!"
He was stunned for a moment. If she hadn't reminded him, he would have ignored the magic core in their hands until now. It seemed that he was looking for some opportunities to explore where the magic core was!
After leaving the God's Tomb, he heard a noise outside before opening the door. He opened the door and saw Dongfang Li.
At this time, Dongfang Li was seriously injured, with fatal injuries on his chest. His entire chest almost collapsed and his life was in danger.
"Senior brother, help Senior Brother Li quickly!" Dongfang Boda flew in from outside with Dongfang Li in his arms, and shouted anxiously when he saw Mo Wuxie.
At this moment, another seven blue lights settled. It turned out to be the other seven martial saints from the Zixuan Sect. They all looked at Dongfang Li with concerned expressions.
Mo Wuxie asked Dongfang Boda to carry Dongfang Li into the house and check his injuries.
With his medical skills, there are still very few people who can't be saved, and Dongfang Li in front of him is already in a coma, with intermittent breathing. If it weren't for him, maybe no one in this world would be able to cure him.
The eight people looked at Mo Wuxie nervously.
"Senior brother, how's it going?" Dongfang Boda asked eagerly.
He was very worried, because this was the person he brought out. If someone died, it would be difficult to explain when he returned. He was the most anxious among them, and the others clenched their fists in the same nervousness.
Mo Wuxie said solemnly: "His condition is very dangerous!"
"Bo Da, who is that bastard? I'm going to kill him!" A martial saint exuded a dangerous aura.
Looking at their murderous intentions, Mo Wuxie knew that Zhantan City had changed.
"Calm down, everyone. Now is not the time to seek revenge, but to save Junior Brother Vigor. Get out of here now. No one can leave the door without my instructions!"
His tone was stern. Dongfang Boda clenched his fist and hesitated to speak. Finally, he had to take the lead and walked out, followed by the others! The eight of them lined up outside. Even if the King of Heaven came, they would not let him in!
Mo Wuxie looked at Dongfang Li, sighed, and said, "Your fate is so great. If you hadn't met me, you would have died!"
After saying that, he placed several fingers on Dongfang Li's body to seal off his pain nerves. Dongfang Li, who was in a coma, was still twitching all over his body, but after these few fingers, he immediately calmed down and his pale face became quiet.
He squeezed Dongfang Li's chest for a while, and it kept cracking. After a while, the broken sternum was put back into place.
He helped Dongfang Li up, sat behind him, placed his palms on his back, and pumped out his profound energy to help him push through the blood and sort out his functions.
Suddenly, Dongfang Li coughed up a mouthful of blood, which splashed more than two meters away and landed on the ground shockingly.
He breathed a sigh of relief, finally saving his life.
Now, if he wants to recover quickly and wake up, he needs some medicinal materials. Fortunately, he has the most medicinal materials. He took out a large amount of medicinal materials from the tomb of the god, then used Xuanqi to crush the medicinal materials into powder, neutralized it with boiling water and applied it on him
chest. After doing all this, he walked out of the room.
The eight members of the Zixuan Sect immediately asked about the injury. Mo Wuxie told the truth, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
He told a few pairs of medicinal materials and asked his companions to purchase them, and then the matter came to an end!
He did not use his own medicinal materials, because if he produced any medicinal materials himself, this might be subject to speculation. Therefore, he did not allow any clues to be caught by others, and everything had to be handled with caution.
After buying the medicinal materials, he boiled the medicine himself and poured it into Dongfang Li's mouth. In this way, he believed that Dongfang Li would wake up in less than a day.
After closing the door and walking out, Mo Wuxie looked at Dongfang Boda and asked, "Boda, what's going on?"