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24. Five Poison Pills

Although Mo Xian is a practitioner, he has never thought about the disputes arising from human nature. The method he proposed is nothing more than his own knowledge and views. Only at this moment did he realize that his knowledge and views are still insufficient.`

Yan Tianyun said: "I understand. It turns out that this is very simple. It's the same as doing business. I'll teach them and resolve the disputes between them."

Everyone else looked at him. Yan Tianyun was really not to mention that he had the lowest cultivation level, but he did not do anything ugly. Soon, under his persuasion, the two sides unconsciously reached a contract. These ancient people were very simple and had a promise of a thousand gold. Of course, there was also awe of Mo Xian and others.

Nothing is abandoned, no one abandons talent, this truth that Mo Xian once again witnessed.

They slowly moved deeper into the wilderness, and on the other hand, Mo Xian's incarnation met the Xiaoming Wang Ranyue, Xiaoming Wang Ranyue, and the leader of the Peacock King of the Yama Palace. Since he had not done a few things well and was scolded by the Netherworld leader, he shouldn't have come to this mission. He was not convinced and did not take anyone, so he went deep into the wilderness of the southern border. He had just killed a few natives. When Mo Xian heard the screams, he flew over and saw that Ranyue was in the corpse, with a charming smile, and stroked the other hand with one hand, as if admiring his fingers.

"Tsk tsk! Your companions refused to take me to your holy land. Now they are all dead, you can take me there!"

"Devil, if you want our holy objects, the wizards of our tribe will not let you go!" The native boy looked angry and held a bone spear in his hand.

"I really don't know how to live or die!" Ran Yue smiled softly, and his hand slowly stretched out. At this moment, he suddenly turned back, facing Mo Xian. He was stunned and suddenly smiled.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies. Don't be idle. You can be considered to be trapped in your own trap!"

Mo Xian saw Ran Yue at a glance. His heart sank. How could he meet him? This devil king, he suppressed his desire to escape. A smile squeezed out on his face: "So it's Lord Xiao Ming, where are your subordinates?"

Mo Xian calmed down. If the deity was here, with the power of the six dragons and three tigers, and the flame formation diagram, he could escape unstoppably. Unfortunately, Mo Xian was an incarnation of autumn cicada, and the magic weapons around him were useless, because he knew that Xiao Mingwang's five peacock feathers could produce five-colored divine lights and collect magic weapons from all over the world.

However, when he saw Mo Xian not running away, he calmed down instead, his eyes were filled with admiration: "Yes, in this case, you can still laugh, it's not simple, you deserve to be an outstanding killer in my Hall of Yama Hall. I can consider taking you into my Peacock King's Division! Hey, you are actually an incarnation!"

Mo Xian smiled bitterly. This was the second time that his external incarnation had been seen through, and it was all seen through by Buddhism. I have to say that Buddhism has a relatively powerful vision.

Mo Xian's mind was filled with plans. Since he was not his opponent, what about fighting wits? Xiao Ming Wang was vicious but proud. He was a little paranoid in his psychology, which could be seen from his dress. It can even be said to be perverted.

The other party's psychological state flowed through Mo Xian's mind. He did not kill himself at the moment, but he had his pride. He disdained to kill himself. This is his weakness. In addition, he is an incarnation. For him, killing or not killing does not affect the overall situation. This is also his chance to survive. He has to deal with it carefully. By the way, since the other party is very proud, why do he have no strange intentions to be beneath the leader of the Netherworld Sect?

"Thank you for your kindness, I don't want to enter the Hall of Yama again, I don't want to be under others!" This is a rejection, but it is also a test of the words to see if Xiao Ming's intention is willing to be under the Netherworld leader.

When I was reading a lot of books, I saw that there were ancient tyrants who used language to lobby the princes. They were powerless to tie up chickens, but they wandered among the kings. "Observe the opening and closing of yin and yang to live things, know the door to survival, plan the beginning and beginning of all kinds, understand the principles of people's hearts, see the signs of change, and guard the door to the officials."

This passage is the principle of a wise man. Everything depends on the ability to use force, not by force but with intelligence, understand the other party's psychology, understand the situation, and lobby the other party to be at ease.

His eyes were staring at Ran Yue's every move. Ran Yue's eyes closed slightly, his muscles froze on his face, then his beautiful eyebrows raised and his fingers slightly shrank. Mo Xian felt that the other party seemed to resonate with his words. Although he didn't know his specific situation, his heart relaxed. The other party was as Mo Xian expected, which meant that he also had ambitions and was unwilling to be under the leader of the Netherworld Sect.

"Are you still inferior to the Immortal Sect?" Ran Yue smiled slightly, and he didn't realize that his unconscious actions provided a basis for Mo Xian's judgment.

"Meeting the Immortal Sect is where I live for the time being. I am very weak. The Palace of Yan Luo is chasing me. I want to survive and don't think it is." Mo Xian lied.

Meeting the Immortal Sect and him not only gave him a place to live, but more importantly, he lived a normal life, something he had never obtained before.

Mo Xian felt that the more murderous intent faded, it was just a feeling, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He saved his life for the time being. The indigenous boy saw the two of them questioning and answering, the more he didn't care about him, his body was moving quietly, getting closer to Ran Yue. Mo Xian and Ran more and more both of them realized this, but the indigenous boy did not.

Ran the more he didn't take him seriously, so he didn't care about his every move. He wanted to seek death, and the more he would fulfill him. Mo Xian saw him moving quietly, and he was anxious. He would not let him go to die. He had hatred for the Hall of Yama, and he was a good seedling, and the rest was not what Mo Xian thought about.

Just as he raised his mobile phone bone spear, he was about to stab at Ran Yue. A cruel smile appeared on his face. Black light appeared in his hand. Mo Xian moved, and wings appeared behind him. He slapped hard. In an instant, a gust of black wind was flat. Everything was blurred. However, the black light in Ran Yue was brushing, and the black light was everywhere. The wind and waves were quiet, but the air was clear.

Mo Xian had already rolled up the indigenous boy and rushed backwards.

"Mo Xian, you are looking for death!" Ran became angry and five lights burst out, and everything around him collapsed with a bang, and he was about to fly up.

"Senior King Xiaoming, why not kill anyone? This is just a child, a mortal, and his life span is only a few decades. Even if you kill him and me, you can't move my deity. I am here just a transformation! I am an enemy of Xiaoming, so I will be separated from you!" Mo Xian's words came from afar.

Ran Yue stopped suddenly: "Mo Xian, I will let you go this time, and don't fall into my hands in the future. There is something in this tribe that is related to the ancient Buddha at that time, so I will give it to you! Haha!"

Ran Yue's voice came from afar, and Mo Xian's face changed. It was amazing! It seemed that he was not chasing him, but he said something about ancient Buddha. If ordinary people were ordinary people, they would probably have to be moved. Moreover, Ran Yue knew that even if he killed Mo Xian, he would be just an incarnation and would not affect Mo Xian. It would be better to let Mo Xian go.

But he made Mo Xian and let a crack appear between him and the indigenous boy. Maybe he could use Mo Xian's hand to kill the boy. Even if he didn't kill the boy, the boy would definitely be guarded against Mo Xian. Mo Xian's life-saving grace became weaker invisibly.

Don’t think that only Mo Xian can use his scheming. Xiao Mingwang is also as insightful as he can see the fire and be more wise. Just a gentle sentence unconsciously provokes the conflict between the two.

Mo Xian landed on the ground, and the indigenous boy also landed on the ground, but his eyes looked at Mo Xian with vigilance. Mo Xian sighed in his heart. The seed of distrust is only a rumor, but it takes a lot of effort to eliminate it. Although Mo Xian really wanted to figure out what the ancient Buddha was, now is not the time to mention it.

"You go! If you want to take revenge, the enemy is from the Yama Palace." Mo Xian simply retreated and waved his hand and drove away directly. In this move, he not only pointed out that the people from the Yama Palace killed his companions, but also told him that he was not interested in the so-called ancient Buddha things.

Mo Xian's attitude stunned the boy. He was originally influenced by Ran Yue's words and was already guarding against Mo Xian in his consciousness. Unexpectedly, Mo Xian didn't say anything and let him go directly. He even felt ashamed. Mo Xian was observing him in his eyes and saw a struggle on his face. But today's experience allowed this mountain boy to see the blood of the outside world.

He suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, then stood up, and soon disappeared in the jungle. At that moment, Mo Xian even had the desire to follow him, but he suppressed Mo Xian. Even if there were ancient Buddha objects, Mo Xian had found his own path now, so it would be fine if he didn't look at it.

Mo Xian stood there, reflected on it, and finally got rid of the temptation of the ancient Buddha items. However, Yue gave up. I don’t know what this item was. I have been in the clerical tribe for many years. People in the tribe certainly haven’t realized anything. They are moved by their own hearts and have fallen into the trap of Yue. They will not jump down foolishly. The "Tao Te Ching" says it well: If you don’t see it, you will not be confused.

He turned around resolutely, the wind was rising under his feet, and a smile appeared on his lips. It turned out that the Hall of Yama was a terrible monster, with its power so powerful that it was despairing. Now it seems that the Hall of Yama was composed of people, just like ordinary organizations. If it is a human, it has corresponding ones. Once it has it, it can be used. He has experienced the killer organization personally and is cruel and ruthless. Now the killer organization is beginning to show countercurrents.

In the sub-world organization of the Yama Palace, Xiao Mingwang of the Peacock Mingwang tribe also planted the seeds of division in his heart. He is a smart person. I am afraid that after today, he will provoke other parts and will not fight alone.

Mo Xian seemed to see the end of the Hall of Yama. Even if the leader of the Netherworld Sect is powerful, the change in people's hearts cannot be stopped. Therefore, when people succeed according to the situation, they are easy to succeed, but when they go against the trend, they often lose. If the cause of Yama Palace continues to plant it, they will wait for time to ferment it to him.

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