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Chapter 167 Returning to the Purple Xuan Sect

"Dear King Zhantan, is it time for you to announce the results of this competition?" A voice came from below.

Everyone looked over and saw that it was a member of the Tiger clan. This person was healing Tiger Daniu's injuries.

King Zhantan looked over suddenly, his sharp eyes causing the man to quickly lower his head, not daring to look at him.

"Yes, yes, all the warriors of the Zhantan tribe are dead, and now there are still a few half-dead sons of the Tiger tribe. I think the Tiger tribe should have won!"

Jiang Li was afraid that there would be no chaos in the world, so even though he was telling the truth, it made the people of the Tiger clan smile with joy, while King Zhantan was madly enduring, and he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself and give Jiang Li a slap.

King Zhantan knows this, and he is really cowardly in the extreme. Originally, with the strength of his Zhantan clan, he could kill everyone in the Tiger clan, but the appearance of that bastard messed everything up. Now even a fool can see that,

The Zhantan tribe lost in the trials.

With so many people testifying, King Zhantan knew that he could not deny it at all, so he had to pretend to sigh and say: "The Tiger Clan wins!"

After saying that, he was ready to return to the city lord's mansion.

At this time, a group of people came running quickly from the west city. They looked like their dead father, running wildly, breathing hard, their faces flushed, and they looked panicked.

"Patriarch, something bad happened to the patriarch!"

The soldiers were shouting from afar.

King Zhantan shouted: "Why are you so anxious? What a shame!"

The soldier knelt down in front of him and said in fear: "It's terrible, clan leader, our treasure pavilion has been stolen!"

King Zhantan was stunned for a moment, then showed a gloomy expression and shouted: "A bunch of losers!"

After saying that, he flew towards the west city. The masters of the Zhantan tribe who could still walk immediately followed him away.

Mo Wuxie glanced at Jiang Li and said with a smile: "It seems that Zhantan City has been having a bad time recently. The red cannon was lost just now, and now the treasure pavilion has been robbed again. Hey, brother, let's go and take a look?

"

Jiang Li, who was naturally honest and straightforward, immediately nodded excitedly, so the people from the Zixuan Sect and the Barbarians rushed towards the West City again.

The hiding place of the red cannon is what they call the Treasure Pavilion.

At this time, King Zhantan was inside looking at the words written by Mo Wuxie and saw the words: King Tiger is here for a visit!

These words were carved by him with the Ningbi Sword. They have no artistic conception of calligraphy, but they suit the character of the people of Lingguo!

King Zhan Tan was so angry that he punched the wall with his fist. A big hole immediately exploded in the rock wall with his blow.

"Steal my red cannon, and steal my magic core, Tiger Clan, since you want to die, I will help you, hum!"

He was really angry and spoke through gritted teeth.

Mo Wuxie and others walked in from the outside and saw everything. They heard King Zhantan's roar outside.

Jiang Li looked at the circular door. This was carved out by Mo Wuxie with the Ningbi Sword.

Jiang Li said happily: "It's really cool. This thief actually stole the red cannon and then stole the magic core. I think, King Zhantan, King Zhantan, you have to accept the wrath of His Majesty the Spiritual Man!"

King Zhan Tan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes became blood red, and shouted: "Tiger Clan, I want you all to die!"

Jiang Yong said: "Honorable King Zhantan, I have a question and I don't know whether I should ask it?"

Jiang Yong has the cultivation of Emperor Wu, and is the younger brother of the clan leader among the barbarians, so his status is naturally unusual.

King Zhantan asked: "Please tell me!"

Jiang Yong said: "What I want to ask is, if you were to steal something, would you leave your name behind?"

As soon as he said these words, King Zhantan fell silent.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li shook his head and said: "Uncle, I don't think so. If a very arrogant person feels that he has strong strength to compete with someone, so what if he leaves evidence? Just like me, if I put

Whoever is killed may even hang a banner saying that Jiang Li killed so happily!"

His words immediately made King Zhan Tan even more gloomy. Even Jiang Yong was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed, feeling that this guy could definitely do it.

Mo Wuxie said: "Let's analyze it this way. If that weirdo is from the Tiger Clan, the Tiger Clan used him to drive a wedge between our Zixuan Sect and the Zhantan Tribe, but without success. This is all thanks to King Zhantan's insight.

If successful,

Our Zixuan Sect will definitely fight to the death with the Zhantan tribe. In the end, both sides may lose, and the one who will benefit the most is the Tiger Clan. If the Tiger Clan’s plan fails, then they will use the plan to steal the cannon. The cannon was stolen, but when we went back, we found out

It's of no use at all, just

That is to say, there is no deterrence at all, and the fight against the Zhantan tribe is just an egg against a stone. Now it is different. Today, he used the opportunity of the trial to attract everyone to the martial arts training ground, and used that person as bait to use the strategy of attacking in the east and attacking in the west.

He invaded here for the first time and successfully stole the magic core. It is said that after having the magic core, the red cannon will become more powerful. Therefore, he believed that he now has enough strength to fight against and even defeat the Zhantan tribe, leaving his name to show off and intimidate others.

It’s not impossible!”

His analysis was sensible and reasonable, just like the person involved. However, he is the person involved, and this was his original plan. The difference is that he stole the artillery for research, and how you want to fight is your internal matter in Jiezhou.

Jiang Yong stopped talking this time. He could not refute what Mo Wuxie said. Even Jiang Li strongly agreed.

King Zhantan clenched his fist and said: "What Brother Dongfang said is absolutely correct, and I think so too. This tiger clan will make me uneasy even if it doesn't die!"

Mo Wuxie sighed and said, "If nothing happens, we'll leave first!"

King Zhantan nodded and said: "Please!"

Then the barbarians also left one after another.

If the red cannon is lost, the Zixuan Sect will naturally be unable to complete its mission.

However, time is running out, what should they do? Go back? If they cannot complete the task, they will definitely be punished by Elder Xiaotian if they go back.

"Bo Da, should we leave now or stay?" Mo Wuxie asked.

In fact, he didn't care about Zuliu at all. The current King Zhantan would definitely not doubt him anymore, and would even thank him. However, thinking about the vibration in the back of Qingxia Mountain, he was a little moved, and he still felt that he should go back to Qingxia Mountain.

It's better to come to Xiashan, maybe you can get some benefits from it.

Dongfang Boda was also in a dilemma. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to go back to the mountain!

So they said goodbye to King Zhantan. This time, King Zhantan did not embarrass them.

Dongfang Li could already get out of bed and walk, but if he wanted to use his mysterious energy, he still couldn't, so he was carried on his back and flew.

After returning to Qingxia Mountain, the team also disbanded and everyone returned to their own training ground.

Mo Wuxie naturally stayed in Dongfang Boda's luxurious room first. And the first thing Dongfang Boda did was naturally report the situation to Dongfang Xiaotian!

Dongfang Boda's palace had several rooms. He picked one and practiced there while waiting for his return.

It is not easy for him to return to the God's Tomb now. If Dongfang Boda suddenly comes and he suddenly appears in the room, wouldn't that be very problematic?

Therefore, he sat cross-legged on the ground, seemingly practicing, but in fact, he was planning how to use the red cannon. It would be great if he could fire a cannon in Qingxia Mountain and kill Dongfang Bubai. At least, the Mo family would no longer be in danger!


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