The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the fairy light is bright.
A young man armed with a flying sword arrived at lightning speed.
He was dressed in green clothes, with a tall and straight posture, and he was as handsome as jade.
"Netherworld, you are so brave, you dare to tie up all the comrades from Sixiang City and Tianyu Forest. You need to understand the situation. Today is no longer an era when you can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever you want."
The young man shouted loudly and asked the fourth general to quickly untie Murong Guan and others and not make any mistakes.
He and Murong Guan both came from Jiuchong Tianque and had visited the Flower House together. They had a close friendship, so naturally they wanted to stand up for Murong Guan.
"You should figure out the situation first. What, are you going to stir up trouble?"
Ji Mo stared at the visitor displeased.
He has always been elegant, easy-going, upright and kind.
If Murong Guan and Zhu Fengwu had not insisted on causing trouble for him, he would not have used evil to fight evil.
Nowadays, a person rushes out without knowing anything about the situation and assumes that it is his fault. His attitude is arrogant and very unpleasant.
"Boy, you Nether Clan had better restrain yourself. If you go against the many forces in our Nine Heavenly Palace, you will not get any good results."
The young man snorted coldly and looked down at Ji Mo with a condescending attitude.
"Hey, young people don't know the dangers of society, so they have to take the initiative to send them to their door."
Ji Mo whispered, and did not tolerate the other person. He turned to Ying Menglong and said, "Miss Menglong, please teach this guy how to behave."
The main reason was that the opponent's sword was in mid-air, so he couldn't make a move, so he could only ask Ying Mengwu for help.
Ying Mengyu pouted and gave Ji Mo a hard look.
What a bean sprout you are, you actually made your sister-in-law do something.
She is a princess of the Yinglong clan, and her status is extremely noble. How could she obey the orders of outsiders?
However, Ji Mo is not an outsider.
Ying Mengyu's wings of light stretched out behind him and disappeared in an instant, appearing in front of the young man and launching an attack.
"I am Tongtianjiao Mo Lun. If you dare to attack me, you are going against heaven."
The young man revealed his identity and wanted to see the panic expression on the other person's face after learning his origin.
The Tongtian Sect is also a behemoth in Jiuzhongtian Tower, a giant-like existence that few people dare to provoke.
Even in the past when the Nether Clan dominated the fairy world, they were still very afraid of the Tongtian Sect.
Ying Mengwu, no matter what you teach, in her eyes, you are just an ant.
Ji Mo chuckled, and was very sensitive to the word Tongtianjiao, which reminded him of a very awesome person.
Could it be that there is a connection?
Ying Hazy's entire body erupted with a blazing halo, the dragon energy steamed, and he displayed the unique skills of the dragon clan.
Her hands condensed pieces of runes, which turned into a rainbow light from the sky and blasted towards Morun.
boom……
Poor Morun was hit before he had time to react. He let out a shrill scream and fell down from the air.
The fourth general stepped forward and punched Molun until his teeth were all over the floor.
Then he was quickly tied up and tied with meat stamps.
"Yinglong Clan!"
Molun felt Ying Hazy's terrifying pressure and did not dare to breathe, admitting that he was not unjustly defeated.
However, he was still unconvinced and glared at Ji Mo: "What's the point of relying on women? If you have the guts to challenge me, do you dare?"
Ji Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him.
This made Mo Lun suddenly become arrogant: "Oh, don't you dare, you coward. Brother Murong, don't you think so? I can chop him into eighteen pieces with just one sword for this kind of rubbish."
As soon as he said this, the whole place fell into silence.
All eyes fell on Morun.
This kid actually dares to challenge Ji Mo in a duel, how courageous he is!
I'm afraid I don't know how to write the word "death".
Murong Guan was afraid of hurting himself, so he said: "He really doesn't dare. He may be afraid that he will accidentally slap you to death and affect his ability to make money."
"Are you kidding me?"
Mo Lun didn't believe it, but when he saw clearly that there were two extremely clear slap marks on Murong Guan's face, his head was bruised and bloody, he was so frightened that he trembled.
To sum it up, Murong Guan is the future master of Sixiang City. He is only one of the five best disciples of Tongtian Sect in the current era. There is still a big gap between the two.
Even Murong Guan dared not speak out when he was treated like this, so you can imagine what kind of tragic end he will face.
"Young man, you are very brave."
Ji Mo walked straight up to Mo Lun and said, "Answer me a few questions honestly, and if I'm satisfied, I can let you go. Does your founder of Tongtian Sect call himself the leader of Tongtian Sect?"
Molun shook his head quickly. He had never heard of such a figure as Lord Tongtian. There was no such person in Tongtian Sect.
The fourth will know the Tongtian Sect quite well and explained flatteringly: "Mr. Ji, the founder of the Tongtian Sect is legendary. It is said that he was just an ordinary sheepherder who accidentally picked up half of a stone sword that fell from the sky.
, from then on it became a blockbuster, famous all over the world, and finally created the Tongtian Sect."
"Half a stone sword?!"
Ji Mo's heart skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly: "That sword, is there any font engraved on the body?"
The fourth general replied: "According to legend, there are two words. As for which two words it is, you have to ask this kid."
Ji Mo's pupils dilated and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked Mo Lun: "Is it the word Zhu Xian?"
The first thing that came to his mind was the Zhuxian Sword, and he felt excited.
"There are two characters, but no one has deciphered what they mean."
Mollen answered honestly that it was no secret.
Ji Mo couldn't wait to say: "I will send a message to your sect and exchange you for the stone sword. Otherwise, you will have all three legs broken."
Ji Mo was very interested in that stone sword and wanted to get it.
Maybe it's the legendary Zhuxian Sword, or one of the other three.
If it is true, no matter what, it must be obtained.
Molun was so frightened that his body trembled. He quickly clamped his thighs and said with a sad face: "How is it possible? That stone sword is a sacred object of our religion. It is of great importance and there is no way that it can be exchanged for me."
Although his status is not low, his weight is still not high enough. There is no way that the sect would hand over the stone sword to redeem him.
"Hey, it's nothing. You are responsible for the communication. If you really don't want to hand over, it doesn't matter. Just give me the rubbing of the font on the sword."
Ji Mo made a concession and first found out if it was the Zhuxian Sword.
If not, forget it. If it is, then of course you have to take it back.
Molun had no choice but to follow the instructions and send the news back. He just hoped that the old-fashioned people in the sect would know how to adapt. He really didn't want to have his three legs broken.
"Are the Nether Clan crazy? They dare to offend us when they show up. Where do they have the confidence?"
Molun whispered to Murong Guan, he really couldn't figure out why the underworld people dared to do this.
It stands to reason that although the Nether Clan has been dormant for more than 10,000 years, they cannot recover much of their vitality. They do not have the strength to fight against the transcendent forces on the ninth level of heaven.
Murong Guan gritted his teeth and cursed: "This kid is lawless even if he has some abilities. Let him be proud for a few days, and then he will cry. When we are out of trouble, we will unite the two families to attack him and kill him."