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Chapter 64 Who brought that kid back?

Wu Qingxu and Liu Buhui met each other and were quite curious about the image of Niu Ba becoming.

As soon as I saw it, I knew that I was a master of body refining.

After the few people greeted him, Wu Qingxu calmed down from the joy of Mo Jiuxuan returning to the city safely and said worriedly, "In the opinion of the city lord, Fang Yuanqing died in your hands, and his grandson became a useless person again. It can be said that you offended Tianyu Zhenren.

It's through."

Then he grinned dryly, "Hehe, I can't blame you, Fang Yuanqing is vicious and has no good knowledge of his skills. He is trying his best to kill Brother Mo. He is the one who takes his own blame for his death.

However, if the son dies and his grandson is destroyed, Tianyu Zhenren has kept all the accounts on you, so you have to be careful. A few days ago, I sent someone to Wuji Sect to deliver a letter. Master Xuanqing came here in person after learning about this.

Muhua City.”

Liu Buhui widened his eyes, "Can the military formation outside the city be...?"

Wu Qingxu said, "It is to prevent the two Jindan real people from accidentally destroying Muhua City in a fight. Have you ever noticed that the military formation and the city were finished in the shape of a finished character, cast into a formation, and form a defensive formation.

, can barely resist the Jindan real person.”

Mo Jiuxuan felt a heat in his heart, "It turned out that the Jindan Zhenren who fought outside Donghua Mountain that day was the sect leader and Taoist priest Tianyu."

Wu Qingxu said, "Ministry Xuanqing is really good to you. For you, you will fight against the Jindan. Alas, the two Jindan real people fight, but the people in Muhua City are panic, fearing that they will suffer a catastrophe.

I always feel a little miserable."

He said this like a joke, and the bitterness in his heart was almost flooding. In the city of Qingzhou, there was only one golden elixir in charge. Who would believe it if he said it?

...

At this time, five thousand miles north of Muhua City, amid the clouds flowing in the sky.

Taoist Master Xuanqing with a strong hair and beard took back the golden magic weapon, Taoist bone fairy wind, Taoist Master Tianyu's face was full of anger in the clouds two miles away from him.

"Xuanqing, do you really want to fight to the death with the original person for Mo Jiuxuan?"

Taoist Xuanqing's voice was like thunder, "Tianyu, the matter has come to light. It's all because Fang Yuanqing's actions are unrighteous and will die. You don't want to repent, but you blame my disciples for being ruthless. Could it be that your Tianyu decides this?"

Taoist Master Tianyu said, "My son is responsible for his own fault. Mo Jiuxuan can take him back to Ziyun Sect to explain the origin and the whole story. This sect has its own rules to deal with it. Can Mo Jiuxuan interfere in his business?

Can he take this real person seriously, and can he take Ziyun Sect seriously?"

Taoist Master Xuanqing frowned, this old guy is unreasonable!

Facing Tianyu, who is also a three-turn golden elixir, the two have the same realm and almost the same strength. If they continue to fight like this, they will only suffer the result of losing both sides. It is impossible to say that those with ulterior motives will be in vain.

But if you don’t deal with Tianyu, this old guy caught Jiuxuan and beat him to death. At that time, Wuji Sect lost his future, and the third-rate is hopeless. A thousand years of accumulation will be empty. I have to wait for the next genius to be born. I don’t know when to wait for the year and what will happen again?

moon?

Having said that, Mo Jiuxuan has not seen him in the past three years and has actually stepped into the twelve level of foundation building. Another step is the Golden Pill.

Such a talent can be beyond the present, and Mo Xiaoran, who is also in the Nine Dou Emperor's body, has greater potential, and his future achievements will be above his father.

The father and daughter are the future of Wuji Sect, and can bring Wuji Sect to a height that they cannot imagine.

There is no need to do anything.

Thinking of this, Master Xuanqing said concisely, "What are you going to do?"

Taoist Master Tianyu has a straight eyebrows, "Take the Mo family's father and daughter!"

Master Xuanqing: "The old man is delusional."

Taoist Master Tianyu clenched his steel teeth, "Since that's the case, five months later, Ziyun Sect used the power of the entire sect to ask Wuji Sect."

Asking, it is a relatively civilized saying.

To put it bluntly, the entire sect will come and fight the Wuji Sect to death.

Taoist Master Xuanqing was shocked, "Tianyu, you are crazy! If you do this, you will destroy Ziyun Sect and Wuji Sect!"

Taoist Master Tianyu smiled viciously, "Old guy, you forced me to do this. Either you will work with someone or die together!"

Taoist Master Xuanqing sneered, "Wuji Sect has been established for tens of thousands of years. Although it has become the last step today, it has never bowed to other sects.

If this real person cannot even protect his disciples, what's the use of this sect?

Old man, come whenever he wants to come. I am waiting for the great journey in Cangyun Mountain. At that time, I will appreciate the great tricks of Ziyun Sect. Say goodbye!"

The last lingering sound shook the clouds in front of him. The man was already a hundred miles away, leaving only the pain Taoist priest Tianyu.

"Yuan Qing, Dad will definitely avenge you. Even if there is no Ziyun Sect in the world from now on, I will accept it."

...

Saying goodbye to the gentle woman as gentle as water, Mo Jiuxuan took everyone to Wuji Sect.

Passing through the river like a jade belt, Wuji Sect is far away.

Along the way, Mo Jiuxuan found that his daughter smiled at him from time to time, and was a little confused.

"Xiao Ran, just say something, why are you laughing at?"

"Hehe, Daddy, I saw you hugging that beautiful aunt!"

Mo Jiuxuan spurted out an old blood.

"Don't tell your mom!"

"Yes, then you have to promise me a condition?"

“What conditions?”

"Well, I can't think of it now. I'll tell you when I think of it. Also, don't think about silly, Niu Meng and Xiao Xiong both saw it."

“…”

Arriving at Cangyun Mountain, Wuji Sect built along the mountain exudes an ancient atmosphere. It is not magnificent, but it has a strong historical atmosphere and is of great humanistic value.

Liu Buhui said sadly, "Brother Mo, is this the Wuji Sect? It's really hard for you to stand out in such a harsh environment."

Niu Bazheng, with a curly bearded face, pointed his head, "It's not really good. No wonder the people in the clan have a fair impression of Wuji Sect. They are right."

Can you please leave?

Mo Jiuxuan's hair was almost standing up.

Far away, there were disciples who were driving swords in the air flying in teams. After seeing Mo Jiuxuan, they bowed together.

"I've met Master Mo Feng."

Mo Jiuxuan nodded with caution, found a busy scene in the sect, and asked, "What happened?"

The leading disciple said, "The sect leader passed on the decree. Five months later, Ziyun Sect brought the power of the sect to Wuji Sect to ask. In order to prevent the infiltration of those who are interested, the sect ordered us to strengthen our vigilance and prepare to face the enemy."

"Ziyun Sect is coming to ask?"

After ate a big melon suddenly, Mo Jiuxuan couldn't stand it.

The questions that appeared in Qingzhou Sects were all the two sects declined, and some even disappeared overnight, which was particularly miserable.

"This is what the sect leader said, it should be correct."

The disciple stood on the wide flying sword with a heroic look, but his tone was quite worried, looking at Mo Jiuxuan hopefully, "Master Mo Peak, our sect will definitely win, right?"

The children were very worried and had no courage to speak.

Mo Jiuxuan smiled calmly, "I will definitely win."

Even if he lied to himself, the disciple made him believe Mo Jiuxuan's words. He smiled confidently, "Well, we will definitely win."

A disciple next to him said, "Many disciples of the sect have fled."

He said in a bad tone, "The disciples betrayed and fled when the sect is facing a great disaster. Such traitors must be hunted and returned to the sect to question. I beg Master Mo Feng to allow his disciples to take people to catch them back!"

Mo Jiuxuan pondered for a moment, "Forget it, there is an announcement that the sect generals have a great battle. The disciples who want to leave must not stop them and let them leave."

The leading disciple was shocked, "Master, you must not. Once this notice is released, the sect will inevitably be confused, and the consequences will be unimaginable at that time."

Mo Jiuxuan said, "According to the instructions of the master of this peak, no one can violate it. The master will have my own explanation."

The disciple looked up in confusion and found that Mo Jiuxuan looked confident and could not understand his routine for a moment.

So he bowed, "Yes, I'll do it now."

Those disciples had gone far away, and Niu Ba asked in confusion, "Brother Mo, if you do this, you will only damage your own strength. Why?"

Mo Jiuxuan said, "Instead of letting them stay in the sect to escape and affect their morale, it is better to let them go early. Those who can be left behind are all the hard-core disciples of the sect, who are loyal and commendable, and they will surely be united and burn their boats."

Niu Ba and Liu Buhui showed suspicion at the same time, but after the decision, they had nothing to say.

Mo Jiuxuan called his daughter, "Xiao Ran, you should take two uncles to Qingguang Peak first and tell you the senior brother that I and I are my distinguished guests, so that he can entertain you well."

"Dad, where are you going?"

"Time is tight, I'll go to meet the sect leader now."

...

Wuji Pavilion.

Taoist Master Xuanqing was wearing an ordinary gray-white robe and sat on a large chair made of mahogany. His eyes were slightly closed and his brows were frowning tightly.

Below, Taoist Master Lianyue and Taoist Master Minglang stood respectfully, and the two of them remained silent, but only occasionally looked up at the sect leader worriedly.

Behind the two were more than a dozen foundation-building elders, one by one, looking at the nose and the nose and the heart.

If you want someone, you have it! If you want ideas, you don’t have any doors.

Asked!

Very annoying, I want to pull my hair off.

Although Master Xuanqing was determined and determined in front of Master Tianyu, he acted like he was dying together at the worst, but he would never let Wuji Sect decline in his heart.

After hundreds of years of life, I have been working hard to carry forward the sect, racking my brains to cultivate the backbone, and trying to lead the sect to the third level. How could I fight with others at this critical moment and destroy a bright future?

After returning to the sect, the old Taoist priest tried his best to make an idea and could withstand this question, and would not lose too much power, but things went against their wishes. The more he thought, the more empty his head was.

It just fits the old saying...the authorities are confused.

The mainstays below were speechless and lost their links at critical moments, which made the old Taoist priest even more angry and irritable.

"Minglang, you are an old man from the sect. Is there any way to help the sect overcome difficulties?"

Just like a distracted student in class, suddenly named by the teacher, Master Minglang looked up helplessly and said, "Sect Master, this matter is of great importance. Minglang is humble and light in his body. Please decide everything."

The ball kicked back again, Taoist Xuanqing's mouth twitched, and he named Lian Yue.

"Li Yue, what do you say?"

Lianyue felt a little guilty about the high-level issue of sect wars.

"This... the sect leader, with the talent of Senior Brother Mo, will break through the shackles within fifty years and step into the golden elixir. The three sects are expected to be promoted. It is inappropriate to break up with Ziyun Sect at this critical period.

What the disciple means is to avoid this battle as much as possible.”

When he heard it was interesting, Taoist Xuanqing's face slightly dissipated, and he asked calmly, "How to avoid it?"

Lian Yue said, "Please ask a few respected seniors to reconcile and resolve this grudge."

"Hehe, the respected old senior, is Lianyue referring to the powerful Nascent Soul of the Water Realm Sect or the Cangyu Sword Sect? Didn't you know that Qingzhou has not had any Nascent Soul activities, and they are all eager to compete for the great way and ignore the world for a long time?

Having said that, even if they are willing to help, what treasure can we bring out to invite them?"

Lian Yue was embarrassed after asking questions, and asked back, "What does Senior Brother Zhou mean?"

Zhou Chong, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, said loudly, "Sect Master, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated. Ziyun Sect is aggressive. The disciples are willing to die for their own martyrs, and they cannot humiliate the majesty of Wuji Sect."

Master Xuanqing was helpless and relieved, "It is good for you to have this kind of heart. However, Jiuxuan and Xiaoran are extremely talented and cannot be damaged. Let the words come out and ask them to find a place for them, father and daughter.

Hiding and coming back after the matter is over.”

All the big guys knew that the hope of the rise of the sect was on the father and daughter of the Mo family, and they had no resistance to this. They just felt that keeping them was equivalent to leaving the hope of the sect.

They agreed with their hands to the old sect leader’s thoughts.

As he was speaking, he heard the disciples outside the hall report, "Report to the sect master, Mo Jiuxuan Mo Peak Lord, please see him."

Taoist Xuanqing's face turned dark, "Who asked that kid to come back?"


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