"I will not spare you. When I release the Jiuyou Ancestor, all of you will die."
Tian Xiong staggered out of the yard, wiped off the stains on his face, and looked back with murderous intent.
Although Ji Mo spared his life, it was obvious that he would not be grateful and instead thought about how to take revenge.
This kind of person is just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, cold-blooded and ruthless.
Tian Xiong rushed in with great momentum, and then fled in despair, which shocked everyone.
All parties hurriedly investigated to find out the truth of the matter.
Tian Xiong was cautious and fearful along the way, for fear of being intercepted and killed on the way.
Fortunately, his remaining power was still there, and no one dared to take action easily, allowing him to successfully escape back to the Sirius Gang.
Tian Xiong called Ma Peng and decided to let him escort him to meet the ancestor of Jiuyou.
He was seriously injured and must be treated as soon as possible. Brahma Sect and Xuanshui Pavilion will definitely take action after learning the news. The Sirius Gang is no longer safe.
At this time, only Ancestor Jiuyou can quickly treat his injuries and at the same time have the ability to protect him.
"Then Ji Mo is really so powerful, he hurt his foster father so seriously."
Ma Peng's face was full of concern and he went up to check on Tian Xiong's injury.
"It's unfathomable! You can't stay here for long. You should accompany me to see my ancestor immediately."
Tian Xiong was still frightened and didn't want to talk more. He just wanted to seek the protection of Jiuyou Ancestor and escape the disaster first.
Helping the seriously injured Tian Xiong to his feet, Ma Peng's lips curved into a scary smile.
"Father, don't worry, I will take you to see my ancestor and your body right away!"
Ma Peng no longer concealed himself, showed his ugly face, and stabbed a dagger into Tian Xiong's heart.
"Peng'er, why..."
Tian Xiong held Ma Peng's arm tightly, his face was filled with death, and he couldn't believe that the person he trusted the most would put himself to death.
Only then did he understand the special meaning of Ji Mo's words.
"Let him go, don't worry about a dead man."
"Be careful of those around you, rat tail juice!"
It turned out that Ji Mo knew all this in advance and kindly reminded me, but I didn't believe it.
That Ji Mo has unpredictable abilities, but I still want to deal with such an expert. It's sad and ridiculous!
Tian Xiong regretted it, but unfortunately it was already too late.
"Father, don't blame me. Ancestor Jiuyou said that as long as I get rid of you, everything will be mine."
Ma Peng finally got what he wanted and laughed wildly.
"Oh, you actually believe that old ghost's lies. Making a deal with the devil will never end well. Listen to me, stay away from the ancestor of Jiuyou, and you will have a way to survive."
Tian Xiong exhausted his last vitality, left a piece of advice to Ma Peng, and then reluctantly breathed his last.
Even when a man is about to die, he speaks kindly. He really thinks about Ma Peng, but obviously Ma Peng won't listen.
Tian Xiong died tragically and Ma Peng came to power. The news spread and caused a sensation.
After Lin Zhan and Qiao Surong learned the news, they immediately mobilized their troops and launched an all-out attack on the Sirius Gang.
However, the headquarters of the Sirius Gang has been deserted for a long time. No matter how hard you search, you still don’t know where Ma Peng and the tens of thousands of members of the Sirius Gang are hiding.
After that, the mysterious disappearance of the monks no longer happened.
Only later did people realize that everything was caused by the Sirius Gang. Unfortunately, it was too late for revenge.
In Ji Mo's courtyard.
Xuan Ao, Fan Jingxing and Huineng, who were doing farm work, chatted together with sad expressions on their faces.
"Have you heard that Mr. Ji really hit the mark after Tian Xiong died?"
Huineng said softly, with a trace of panic remaining on his face.
I remember that at that time, Ji Mo said that Tian Xiong was a dead man, but he didn't understand it yet. Now that he thought about it, he was horrified that Ji Mo had approved Tian Xiong's life in advance.
Such methods are unheard of and terrifying!
Fan Jingxing swallowed his saliva and speculated uncertainly: "Could it be the legendary saying that follows the law?"
"It's the Immortal's method to follow the rules with words. Could it be that Mr. Ji came down from the upper world?"
Xuan Ao waved his paw and pointed to the sky.
At this time, the three of them fell into silence. The more they discussed, the more they felt that Ji Mo was as vast as the sea and unfathomable.
Huineng clasped his hands together, recited a Buddha's name, and said: "The small part is hidden in the mountains and forests, the big part is hidden in the busy city, and the spirit is hidden in the world of mortals. I suspect that Mr. Ji is cultivating the avenue of the world of mortals, and finally realizes the unparalleled fruit of the immortal path of the mortal world!"
"It makes sense. It's ridiculous that Hong Qiantu also concluded that Mr. Ji came for the Tomb of the White Emperor. With his wealth, how could he covet the trivial treasure of the White Emperor? Mr. Ji is actually playing a big game of chess."
Fan Jingxing's face was full of respect, and after thinking about it for a while, his admiration for Ji Mo was already like a torrential river.
"Hehe, let's make a fortune in silence, pretend we don't know anything, treat the master as a mortal, and do our job well."
Tianpeng didn't know when he squeezed in between the three and expressed his opinion.
"That's absolutely true!"
The four of them looked at each other and smiled, their calculations in their hearts rattling loudly.
"Four idiots!"
The Nine Transformation Celestial Silkworms in the distance looked at the four iron fools with disgust on their faces and sighed, "You are still too young."
Ji Mo, who was inside the house, rubbed his nose and looked out the window. He felt a little warmer in his heart when he saw the people and animals giggling around.
Having lived alone for eight years, he was also lonely inside.
Nowadays, the yard is gradually becoming more alive, and he is extremely happy in his heart. He finds that he has begun to slowly integrate into this world.
…
In the valley, Hong Qiantu and others gathered together again, sighing.
The allies were all in good order last time, but now there are three less.
"Those three old brothers lived a very hard life, not a human life at all."
"Xuan Ao likes to eat live animals the most, and he eats meat in big mouthfuls. Now he chews grass roots every day, and he is probably already skin and bones, and only the turtle shell is left."
"Brother Fan Jingxing, he used to have fine skin and white flesh, but now he is almost turned into black coal due to the exposure to wind and sun."
"Master Huineng is even worse. After all, he is the leader of a sect, but now he plows the land and grows vegetables all day long. How can he have the honor to meet thousands of disciples in the future?"
Several people exchanged the information they had learned from each other, and their expressions became increasingly ugly.
We are all allies, we are like grasshoppers on the same rope. Now that we see our allies suffering like this, we all feel the same and feel extremely sad.
Hong Qiantu blamed himself even more, saying: "It's all my fault. I should have stopped the three old brothers in the first place. How could I still watch them jump into the fire pit when I knew clearly that Ji Mo was extremely cruel."
Someone asked: "Now, do you have any good strategies to deal with Ji Mo?"
Whether or not Xuan Ao and the others can be saved is another matter, but we can't let it go.
All parties have invested a lot of manpower and material resources into the White Emperor's Tomb. Is it so easy to hand it over to others in vain?
"In my opinion, there is no need to worry too much. Let's gather all our strength and give Ji Mo a thunderous blow."
At this time, a voice filled with boundless murderous intent came from a distance.