Yan Zhong looked at Mo Sheng and found nothing strange at all. Then he turned his attention to Lin Feng and said to Mo Sheng in a tone of voice: "This is my disciple from the Eastern Alliance, the winner of this five-part melee." , I am just looking for him, if Brother Mo is okay, I will take him away."
Mo Sheng frowned: "You want to take him away? Humph, he just killed my most effective disciple Gan Kong on the territory of the Western Alliance, and severely injured dozens of ancestors of the Tianjue Society, making them His natal magic weapon has suffered lifelong irreparable damage, so it seems inappropriate for you to take him away like this, right?"
Yan Zhong's face turned cold: "Then what do you want? One life for another? Do you also want to get involved in the disputes between the juniors?"
Mo Sheng pondered for a moment, and then said decisively: "Since you came forward in person, I can't kill them all, but this guy did kill my most powerful disciple, which greatly damaged the Tianjue Association's strength. It would be unavoidable for me to let him go like this. His prestige has been ruined, and the disciples of the Western Alliance have been ridiculed by everyone, and may even be humiliated. Therefore, if he does not want to die, there is only one way."
Yan Zhong's expression softened: "What can we do?"
Mo Sheng said seriously: "My most powerful disciple was killed by him, so the future affairs of the Western Alliance must be completed by him."
Yan Zhong lowered his face and said, "Do you want to accept him as a disciple and work for you from now on?"
Mo Sheng: "That's right!"
Yan Zhong shook his head decisively: "He is a member of our Eastern Alliance. I can't hand him over to you. Otherwise, if you take him away in front of me, the disciples of the Eastern Alliance will also be ridiculed by other forces in the future. You Considering the majesty of the Western Alliance, could I not care about the prestige of the Eastern Alliance?"
Mo Sheng stared at Yan Zhong firmly, and the two faced each other for a moment, but Yan Zhong did not give in at all. Mo Sheng finally said with a cold look in his eyes: "Since we can't give in, there is only a compromise to solve this matter. .”
Yan Zhong: "What else can we do?"
Mo Sheng said aggressively this time: "Qian Kong is dead, and the Western Alliance and Tianjue Society are leaderless. In the short term, I have no one available, but there is one thing that must be dealt with as soon as possible, so this boy needs to be I will complete this mission. After the mission is over, there will be no connection between me and him. However, if it cannot be completed, he will only die! I think if I want to kill him, you will not be able to stop me. Even if If you can stop him today, you can't protect him forever in the future, right?"
Yan Zhong finally calmed down his momentum: "What kind of servant is it specifically?"
Mo Sheng's tone was calm, but there was a hint of treachery in his expression: "It's very simple, let him go to the Demon Suppression Tower, and try every possible means to torture the old demon with white jade, and be sure to make it hand over the Ten Thousand Demon Banners!"
Yan Zhong's face suddenly changed: "You want to covet the Ten Thousand Demon Banners? That thing has been in Bai Bi's hands for so many years, and we have been unable to do anything. You want to place your hope on a Nascent Soul disciple to get this treasure from his hands, hum, then Isn’t it just wishful thinking?”
Mo Sheng said confidently: "In the past, there was indeed no certainty, but this time I went to Beihai to find a way to solve it, so that the old demon Bai Bi could hand over the treasure automatically!"
As he said that, Mo Sheng took out a jade bottle and a golden spiritual grass from his storage bag. Several leaves and stems of the spiritual grass seemed to be eaten by insects and looked riddled with holes, but in fact It's not caused by insects, but that's what it looks like, and the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual grass shocked even Lin Feng!
After Yan Zhong saw it, his expression suddenly became startled: "You went to Great Guangming Island?!"
Mo Sheng nodded lightly: "Yes! But Great Guangming Island is heavily guarded. Even I have no chance to enter. But for decades, I have been lurking near Great Guangming Island and killed several high-level monks. From one
The Buddhist cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage finally got this Thousand Holes Huiqiao Grass."
Yan Zhong pondered for a moment: "You are so keen on the Ten Thousand Demon Banners in the hands of the old demon Bai Bi, that you don't even hesitate to go to the Great Guangming Island to lurk without being surrounded by those Buddhist cultivators?"
Mo Sheng boasted: "The masters of Great Guangming Island are indeed very powerful. Several times, I was almost in danger, but in the end I was lucky enough to escape. Hmph, this time
Go, finally the trip was not in vain, as long as one Thousand Hole Huiqiao Grass is enough."
Yan Zhong glanced at the jade bottle in his hand: "Could this bottle contain the blood of a thousand demons?"
Mo Sheng's tone became even more proud: "Yes! This is exactly the spiritual blood of more than a thousand eighth-level demon kings that I have collected in the Beihai area for hundreds of years! Only one drop of spiritual blood is taken from each demon king, but they
The types are never repeated. In order to gather enough numbers, I have traveled millions of miles. Almost all the major demon clans in the depths of the North Sea have been invaded by me, so they all hate me. Now
, are you still worried that if I join forces with the demon clan, it will be detrimental to the Dongming Realm?"
Yan Zhong responded silently, unable to see the change in his heart. After a short moment, he slowly said: "This Thousand Holes Huiqiao Grass has hundreds of holes. The medicinal power it contains must be very useful for transforming gods."
The soul energy of early monks also has a certain recovery effect. It is a pity to use it to refine rotten soul blood poison. If the White Bi Demon King really does not have the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, wouldn't you be busy in vain and wasting this rare plant?
The secret medicine of Buddhism?”
Mo Sheng was indifferent: "The Huiqiao grass with more than a thousand holes probably does not exist even on Great Guangming Island. This elixir is indeed expensive, but it is still worth it to me if it is used on the White Bi Demon King.
, even if the White Jade Demon King does not have the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, I will never regret it."
Yan Zhong stared directly: "No one in Dongming Islands has ever spread the story about the Ten Thousand Monster Banner, let alone seen it, and yet you believe it so firmly, where does the basis come from? In addition, even if the Ten Thousand Monster Banner really exists, and
In Old Demon Bai Bi's body, you don't have the Lingbao Jue, and you can't use it at all!"
Mo Sheng gave a sly smile: "Brother Yan, there is no need to worry. Once the blood of Thousand Demons and Huiqiao Grass are fused, they will turn into rotten soul blood poison. Use it on Old Demon Bai Bi. Do you have the Banner of Ten Thousand Demons?"
, it will be clear by then.”
Yan Zhong looked solemn: "A strange poison like rotten soul blood poison can fatally damage the soul of a monk, and it must be activated with divine consciousness. When it hurts others, it must first suffer the harm to itself. How can there be a monk?
Are you willing to touch it?"
Mo Shengjie smiled and said: "That's why I have to use the power of the Tianjue Society and the Western Alliance, because only the spiritual strength of the Nascent Soul Stage monks can activate the rotten soul blood poison, and as long as it is divided into hundreds of parts,
Each person only needs to activate one or several copies, and his own soul element will not be overly damaged, but it will be enough to break through the White Bi Demon King's spiritual defense and put him in a state of great calamity!"
Yan Zhong snorted lightly: "With the Ten Thousand Demon Banners, you can almost unify the entire demon world, and it will be even easier to dominate the Dongming Islands. You are your real goal, right?"
Mo Sheng restrained his arrogance and said: "The Ten Thousand Demon Banner is a sacred object of the demon clan. As you said, without Tongbao Jue, it is difficult to exert its powerful power. If I get it, it will naturally have other uses. Brother Yan Zhong does not need to interfere. You only need to know that my most proud disciple, Gan Kong, was killed by this boy, so Gan Kong’s work will be done by him!"
Yan Zhong's face turned cold: "You want him to use rotten soul blood poison to deal with the White Bi Demon King?"
Mo Sheng said solemnly: "That's right! Qian Kong's magic skills were inherited by me. He could have better controlled the rotten soul blood poison and tortured the old demon Bai Bi. Now this job can only be completed by this boy. Okay. He is a high-level Buddhist cultivator who uses Buddhism to control the blood poison of rotten souls.
He has more advantages than Qian Kong, but the monks from the Western Alliance will not take action again. He will release the rotten soul blood poison by himself. If he has the ability to find other monks to share the burden, then I am optimistic about the success, but if he finds If not, he can only do it himself!"
Yan Zhong sneered: "Huh, even if it is Buddhism, after completing the activation of the rotten soul blood poison, the soul element will inevitably face destruction. If you do this, you will undoubtedly push him to death."
Mo Sheng also said coldly: "This is his own fault! You don't know the thought I put into the Ten Thousand Monsters Banner. If I fail to succeed with this kid, huh, do you think I will give up? If I want to kill him, You can't stop him at all."
Yan Zhong was silent for a moment: "In that case, please give me a few days of grace. When I finish explaining something, I will personally deliver him to the Demon Suppression Tower."
Mo Sheng pondered for a moment: "For the sake of our friendship over the years, I will give you three days! If he does not appear at the Demon Suppression Tower in three days, I will turn the Eastern Alliance into ruins!"
After saying that, Mo Sheng glared at Lin Feng fiercely, then set up his escape light and shot towards the distant cloud sky. The group of monks from the Western Alliance also left the cultivator family one after another and returned to their respective territories.
The courtyard soon became deserted, leaving only Lin Feng and Yan Zhong, the great ancestor of the Eastern Alliance.
Yan Zhong was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned to stare at Lin Feng: "Are you from Great Guangming Island?"
Lin Feng did not admit it, but said calmly: "This junior came from Dongling Island. Before that, he traveled to the outer sea for a period of time."
Yan Zhong's expression did not change at all: "I have lived in seclusion in the Eastern Cultivation World for thousands of years, but I have never heard that the Dongling Clan is related to the Great Guangming Island, but this is not important. What is important is that the three In the future, you will face the fate of having your soul element destroyed by rotten soul blood poison, or being killed by Mo Sheng."
Lin Feng's tone was calm: "Senior's obstruction must be without reason, right?"
Yan Zhong still looked directly at Lin Feng: "Yes, otherwise, how could I forcefully fall out with Mo Sheng?"
Lin Feng then asked directly: "Senior, what do you want me to do?"
Yan Zhong's eyes darkened: "You are very direct, so I will not beat around the bush. I have a condition. If you can help me achieve it, then I will be able to help you resolve this disaster in three days."