Chapter 402 Door-to-door Crime

On the Huishan River, Mo Zhenfeng is standing behind the angry real person, wearing a strong suit that he is more heroic and resolute, full of sword spirit, and murderous. All the invading enemies have been annihilated. This time, led by the Ghost Dun Sect of the Hehuan Sect and followed by dozens of small sects, the invading conspiracy was completely defeated when the major sects were empty. Thinking of this, all the major sects have a lingering fear. After all, this matter is too dangerous. Although they have won a complete victory on the surface, they know that this time, except for Miaocheng Sect, all major sects have suffered heavy losses.

In some sects, almost the whole army is on the back of Na Aolong. Under the disaster, there are only three or two big cats and kittens left in the sect. After the opening of the Lingjiang treasure ship, the immortal world will start a new round of power shuffle. However, this is not in the consideration of the angry real person. This time, the ancestor's blessing, except for the second-order scattered immortal who was seriously injured by the sneak attack of the ghost escape monk, the rest of the Miaocheng Sect was almost undamaged.

However, all sects know that if it is only the two sects of Hehuan Sect and Ghost Dun Sect, it is difficult to set off such a big storm. Although the strength of these two sects is not weak, it is impossible to make such a big move. Among other things, it is difficult to achieve the matter of blinding the sky and blinding everyone in the dark with the monks of Hehuan Sect and Ghost Dun Sect.

Hehuanzong is just a shameless sect, and the ghost escape sect is a sneak attack villain behind his back. How has he ever practiced the method of deducement? For all this, the leaders who are like human spirits are tacit, and raised butcher knives to Hehuan Sect, Ghost Dun Sect, and those small sects that followed. There is not half a living mouth, and the people of the Lord are Hehuan Sect and Ghost Dun Sect!

Think about that summer, there are tens of millions of armor, tens of thousands of monks, and countless witches inherited from the ancient witch clan. How can ordinary people easily provoke them? Now that the Lingjiang treasure ship is about to open, the vitality of the major sects is greatly damaged, and they can't afford to provoke this huge thing. And all kinds of signs indicate that the main messenger of everything is the king of Xia, the king of Xia, who was narrowed by the witch.

Only the Lord of Daxia can command the monks of Daxia Xingzong and join hands to shield the sky. Unexpectedly, people like the patriarch of heaven can be counted. Except for the Xingzong of Daxia, who else can have such an ability?

Although he dared not say anything, many suzerains suppressed their anger and were ready to go. Such a painful loss, for these arrogant immortals, how can such a secret loss be swallowed? Therefore, this unlucky Hehuan Sect and Ghost Dun Sect have become the victims of the anger of these sects. From top to bottom, chickens and dogs have not been left. Since then, the Hehuan Sect and Ghost Sect have been removed from the immortal world, and there are also dozens of unfaithful small sects that have disappeared at the same time.

Blood debts must always be paid by blood. The most immortals are the time. It's not too late for a gentleman to avenge for ten years. Why is it okay for immortals to avenge for a hundred years? It's ridiculous that the king of Xia, who was confused by the witch, did not know that what he had done had bought a foreshadowing for the future subjugation of the country.

Now the major sects have gathered together, and the blood on their bodies has not dissipated, just to discuss how to deal with the opening of the Lingjiang treasure ship. Gao Tang, Yun Meng, Da Xia, the three big countries are actually three huge immortal cultivation sects. Now that Da Xia has intervened in, I think the other two sects will not stand by. Now the major sects in the immortal world have suffered heavy losses. If there is a real dispute, they will definitely not be able to eat any good fruit.

The angerless real person looked at the people of the immortals and demons gathered together, and couldn't help sighing in his heart that for many years, his Miaocheng Sect finally appeared again. The opening of the Lingjiang treasure ship this time was led by Miaocheng Sect, but other sects never paid attention to Miaocheng Sect, but after this incident, Miaocheng Sect has secretly become a leader.

However, the angry real person knows that these sects gathered together in Miaochengzong to make this look like this. In fact, they also have the intention to make Miaochengzong rush into battle and rush to the head, but it doesn't matter anymore, does it? As long as the Lingjiang treasure ship is opened this time and his Miao Chengzong has achieved enough benefits, why not be used as a shot?

He talked a few words with these suzerains with different thoughts and made a big plan to get the treasure together. These suzerains retreated one after another. After all, the war was just over, and there were still a lot of things to deal with. Wu Wuzhen looked curiously at the female monk who still refused to leave, with a thoughtful face.

The nun is dressed in black, but her skin is as white as fat. She is elegant and dignified, which gives people a good impression at a glance. This person is the head of the Su Nv Sect. Speaking of it, this person is not extraordinary. Because the Su Nv himself is all female monks, her cultivation is weaker than that of other sects. However, with the staggered relationship with the major sects, she is on one side. There are thousands of nuns in the sect, and each of them is not low. .

And this Xinrui Zhenren has successively selected several highly qualified Taoist couples for his disciples. His vision is unique. Today's vegetarian girl is always more powerful than when she was in the hands of the last leader. Because it is too far away, Miaochengzong has nothing to do with this Sunuzong. However, since the last time the two sisters came to Miaochengzong as guests, the two sects have had a slight connection.

In this Aolongdu disaster, Su Nvzong did not participate in it. It is one of the few sects that have not suffered losses, and I don't know what she meant today. The angry real person did not dare to neglect this beautiful woman who was seemingly harmless. He said slightly, "Many vulgar things make Xinrui real people laugh, but I don't know why the real person is here?"

Seeing this situation, Xinrui, who was looking around, immediately nodded slightly, "No anger, this time, there is nothing else to do. I just want to talk to your disciple Gan Ping..." Gan Ping? Wu'ang Zhenren's face was stunned. Unexpectedly, the famous Xinrui Zhenren came to Miao Chengzong to find Gan Ping, which made him immediately realize a trace of bad. Recalling Gan Ping's slightly unnatural expression when he returned to Zong, he immediately frowned slightly.

Huo Er, who acted coquettishly in Wuyin's arms, also immediately raised his little ears and listened carefully. Since accidentally eating the inner elixir of the fire unicorn that day, Huoer directly stepped up to the tenth level, easily passed the disaster, and became a little scoundrel with ten-level strong strength. However, because the inner elixir of the fire unicorn is too fierce and domineering, Huoer was just hanging around in Bixin's arms every day before, using the wood temperature to nourish the demon yuan.

And after Bixin left, the little scoundrel immediately became entangled with Wuyin, and Wuyin also loved and hated this little thing, and was helpless. In addition, Gan Ping and Ma Linger have no intention to discipline this little thing, so this little clever ghost hangs around Wuyin every day. Even Mo Lianfeng often grits his teeth at this little thing that rolls coquettishly in his beloved wife's arms, and has no choice.

"Gan Ping? How can Xinrui Zhenren think of my little disciple, Miao Chengzong? Under Mo Congfeng, the first seat of Miaocheng Song Wei Yufeng, this Gan Ping is also half of my disciple. Dare to ask where did this boy offend the real person? I'll discipline him." Mo Minfeng, who was beside him, took over and said that although he had not come to the Aolong that day, this natural mythical beast was born with its own uniqueness, and there were also a lot of elixirs around him.

As an alchemist, the boundless son will naturally not let go. At present, he picked a lot back. In addition, under the continuous wars, most of the disciples had some damage, so during this period of time, the boundless son immediately plunged into the elixir room and refused to come out. Even Gan Ping has only seen the old fox after coming back for so long, so now only Mo Lianfeng is playing by himself.

Unexpectedly, the heart of the real person picked up the corner of his eyes and looked contemptuously, "It turned out to be a famous and romantic Mo Shouzuo. If the real famous teacher is a high apprentice, Mo's first flower is famous all over the world. I didn't expect that the disciple who came out of ** is also in the same line. If the real famous teacher is a high apprentice..."

** Naked provocation, it is obvious that there is resentment in his heart. Mo Zhenfeng was romantic in those years. When he walked around the world, he naturally provoked a lot of romantic debts. It was precisely because of this that Wuyin and he refused to meet him for more than a hundred years. Now with the increase of age, Mo Congfeng's heart has also settled down, and he has drunk well with Wuyin as before. He has reached the point of talking about marriage. Now that the scars have been exposed, he can't help but be angry.

The corners of his eyes glanced at the soundless face that had become as cold as frost. Mo Zhenfeng couldn't help crying in his heart. It's really a pot that can't be opened. But in my heart, I also secretly hate this person for not leaving a face, even if he scolds himself to his face? For her sake as a woman, Mo Yufeng could grit his teeth and endure it. He didn't know which of the old woman was wrong and came to the door to pick it out.

The sword's eyebrows fluttered, and Mo Congfeng suddenly looked cold. He wanted to speak, but he was cold and slippery behind him. His tender little hand had been put on his back waist. The severe pain made Mo Yufeng almost shout out. Obviously, as a disciple of Wuyin, Ma Linger has learned a little bit about this stunt, but it seems that Wuyin is slightly better. Xinrui Zhenren, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that my husband and you also have such a romantic debt?" The voiceless sound beside him stopped Mo Shufeng from opening his mouth and asked Xinrui Zhenren with a smile.