Chapter 625 The Death of the Golden Flower Ancestor
At the moment, he could just kill Zhe Mingyue's mother for the sake of face, but what good would this do except to feel happy? Instead, it would be better to keep it, since there would be no shortage of food, and it might come in handy in the future.
As for face, who cares about that? The core of a small family like the Zhe family is survival, and for this, they can do whatever it takes and give up any useless things.
Thinking of this, Zhe Yuanjing didn't say anything more. Instead, he stood there with a calm mind and listened to the comments of the people around him with a calm expression.
There are many sarcastic remarks about the Ori family, but unfortunately for Ori Yuanjing, these are just insignificant things, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to them.
While there was a lot of discussion on the island, Master Tiansong and Ancestor Jinhua were already close to the edge of the island.
At a glance, the two of them saw two figures suspended in the air more than ten miles away. The man did not recognize them, but the woman was very familiar with them. They were Zhe Ming Yue.
"It came quite quickly!" Mo Juren smiled slightly, and his eyes seemed to glance at the Jinhua Ancestor inadvertently. Without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and left through the air.
"Damn it, where are you escaping!" Master Tiansong didn't expect that the other party was not even willing to communicate, so he flew away directly. He became more and more furious in his heart, and directly increased his escape speed to the extreme, as if he would not give up until he caught up with the other party.
The Golden Flower Patriarch behind him also chased after him, but for some reason, he felt that something was wrong.
"Brother Lin, do you know this person? I always feel that his purpose is not to steal the bride, but to lure you into the trap." While chasing, the Jinhua Patriarch did not hide his thoughts, and immediately sent a message to remind him.
"Luring me into taking the bait?" Master Tiansong frowned.
"I don't know this person, and I have never offended him. Why are you targeting me specifically?"
"I don't know about this, but I think it's not that simple." Jinhua Ancestor shook his head slightly, and then said,
"But there's no need to worry, Brother Lin. If you and I join forces, even if he really has some purpose, it's destined to be nothing."
"What Brother Jin said is absolutely true. I will have to rely on Brother Jin a lot later."
"You and I, brothers, why do you need to be so open-minded?"
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The three of them chased and escaped, and nearly an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and they were thousands of miles away from Wufang Island.
When he flew over a desert island, Mo Juren suddenly stopped flying. With a thought in his mind, he released Xiao Qi, whispered a few words in his ear, then turned around and waited calmly.
Dozens of miles away in mid-air, Master Tiansong and Ancestor Jinhua, who were chasing after each other with all their strength, naturally sensed the situation ahead, and both looked surprised.
Two against one, the opponent was obviously at a disadvantage. Theoretically, they should have been able to keep running away. It was even possible to chase them for several months. Especially since the opponent was very skilled in escaping and could escape much faster than them. However, they never expected that they would stop in just one hour.
Got off.
This is naturally a good thing, but for some reason, it always feels a little abnormal.
The two of them looked at each other, thinking that with two Nascent Soul stage monks on their side, it would be useless even if the other side had some conspiracy.
That being the case, there is no need to think too much.
Not long after, they finally flew over a desert island. On the top of a certain mountain peak, the other party stood there quietly with no fear on his face. As for his daughter-in-law, she was nowhere to be seen at this moment.
Master Tiansong frowned, his consciousness had already been released, but he still could not find any trace of Zhe Mingyue.
"May I ask where this fellow Taoist came from and why he is an enemy of our Bailian Sect?" Master Tiansong's face was gloomy, but he did not take action immediately. After all, he is also a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. His strength is still unknown. He can be peaceful.
The best solution is to solve it. Besides, the safety of Zhe Ming Yue must also be taken into consideration. Of course, if there is really no other way, then we can only give up. If the other party wants to threaten him with a woman whose reputation has been ruined, that is wishful thinking.
"To say they are enemies is a bit too much. Jia just likes a girl from the Zhe family and wants to take her as a concubine. Besides, the young master's reputation for being romantic has spread far and wide, and there are countless beauties around him. Isn't this one the best?"
Mo Juren smiled slightly.
Master Tiansong did not expect that the other party would be so shameless. He naturally knew the virtues of his own son, but no matter how many women there were, they were just playing around. How could they be compared with a formally married wife?
This is a matter of face, and it is not just as simple as marrying a wife. This marriage involves too many interests, and it is impossible for him to give up his daughter-in-law no matter what.
"If you like beauty, Lin can agree to select ten well-established and beautiful female cultivators as gifts, as long as you can return the bright moon..." Master Tiansong's expression changed, and he immediately proposed a compromise.
Method.
"Fellow Taoist Tiansong is so generous!" Mo Juren chuckled, but then changed the topic,
"What a pity. Jia has fallen in love with Ling's daughter-in-law. What should we do?"
"You..." Master Tiansong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had already given in to this point, but the other party was still so ignorant. It seemed that he was really looking for death.
Turning his head and glancing at the Jinhua Patriarch on the side, the latter understood it. In an instant, undisguised murderous intent burst out in the eyes of both of them.
"Jia, since you are looking for death, don't blame me for waiting..." After the words fell, Master Tiansong took the lead in launching a black flying sword and attacked directly forward.
Ancestor Jinhua also did not hesitate. A flash of blue light appeared in his hand, revealing a pair of green jade hooks. He threw them into the air, and the jade hooks shot out like two sharp blades.
Facing the siege of the two men, Mo Juren sneered, and three sword lights emerged, directly facing the jade hook and flying sword. The two sides only fought for a few rounds, and the gap was immediately apparent.
Today's Ice Soul Xuanjing Swords have all reached the ten-thousand-year level, and there is a terrifying cold energy inside. When ordinary magic weapons are confronted with it, their spirituality will be damaged in an instant and they will become dull.
Neither Tiansong Zhenren's black flying sword nor Jinhua Patriarch's green jade hook are considered top-notch treasures. Naturally, they soon became unable to hold up, and even the person himself was affected.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Mo Juren did not give the two of them a chance to react, and his body suddenly shot out and approached the two of them very quickly.
This startled the two of them. They were originally competing for magic weapons, but what happened when someone rushed towards them? No need to think about it, they knew there was a conspiracy. The two quickly flew back to distance themselves.
At the same time, a red light flashed in the hands of Master Tiansong, revealing a large red flag. The flag was embroidered with flame patterns, as if the burning flames were lifelike.
As it flew back, the red flag waved suddenly, endless flames spurted out, and then turned into dense red fire crows and swept forward.
The ancestor of Jinhua sacrificed a small golden bell, which grew in the wind with the input of mana. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant bell and flew into the air. Only a sound of bell was heard, and the terrifying sound wave turned into an invisible sharp blade and attacked forward again.
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Mo Juren paid no attention to this, and allowed the fire crow and the sonic blade to attack, while his escape speed suddenly increased, which was more than twice as high as before.
The two of them were in disbelief. What kind of monster was this guy? His physical defense was so strong that the fire crow and sharp blade didn't work. Or was it not powerful enough at the moment?
The body retreated sharply again, and at the same time increased the output of mana, exerting the power of the red flag and the golden bell to the extreme.
However, at this moment, two flying swords appeared out of thin air again in the void behind them, and silently attacked the two of them.
"Not good..." Jinhua Ancestor was the first to react. He suddenly changed direction and fled to the other side, but Master Tiansong was one step slower. With only this one step difference, the result was completely different.
The sword light flashed across like a meteor, followed by a muffled groan, and a bloody wound was cut directly on Tiansong's shoulder. The wound became even colder, and a layer of blue frost began to condense in an instant.
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Not only that, just when Master Tiansong was injured and still in shock, a seven-colored glow suddenly lit up in the void behind him, and another figure appeared out of thin air.
"Brother Lin, be careful!" Jinhua Ancestor was on the opposite side. He was the first to react and quickly reminded loudly. At the same time, his whole body started to emit light again, wanting to go over and support him.
Unfortunately, it was already too late, the enemy was already approaching.
He quickly recalled the golden giant bell to block it, but he never thought that the opponent would smile coldly and then punch out. The power was beyond imagination, and the giant bell flew back directly.
Ancestor Jinhua subconsciously raised his hand to catch it, but his face instantly turned pale, his body involuntarily retreated backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
However, Mo Juren was still chasing after him, and saw that his second punch was about to hit the giant bell. At the same time, several sword lights appeared behind the opponent and attacked him from four directions.
The Golden Flower Patriarch, who had already suffered a heavy loss, dared to take on the opponent head-on. He stood up suddenly, abandoned the giant bell and flew high into the sky.
But at this moment, a ray of ice-blue flame shot out like lightning.
Ancestor Jinhua's complexion changed again, a golden shield flashed in his palm, and then turned into a golden cloud to block in front of him.
The icy blue flames rushed directly into the golden clouds, and the golden and blue brilliance intertwined and shone, but in just a breath, the golden clouds were drowned by the blue light.
"How is that possible!" Ancestor Jinhua felt that he had lost contact with the golden shield, and had to abandon the treasure again and quickly retreat. At this time, several sword lights had once again surrounded him, blocking all directions.
At this time, he no longer had very good defensive magic weapons, and even if there was a high probability, it would still be of no avail. He instantly understood in his heart that the strength of the person in front of him was far from being as simple as that of the early Nascent Soul, and he himself was no match at all.
As for Tiansong Zhenren, he has been entangled by the strange woman at this moment and cannot escape at all. Faced with such a situation, it would be too detrimental to him to continue to be entangled.
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became more withdrawn. As for the so-called friendship, he couldn't care about it at the moment. They could only save themselves when the disaster was approaching.
But in a blink of an eye, he had figured everything out, and the golden robe around him suddenly lit up with a rich golden light, forming a defensive light curtain.
At the same time, a strange golden talisman suddenly appeared in his hand, he opened his mouth and spat out a few strange spells, and his body turned at a very fast speed. Large golden clouds suddenly appeared all over his body, and the golden light was so gorgeous.
A loud "boom" sound was heard, but it was the flying sword that broke through the barrier of the light curtain. However, when the golden light dispersed, the figure of the Golden Flower Ancestor was no longer visible.
"Nice talisman!" Mo Juren sneered, but he didn't panic at all. The moment he released his spiritual consciousness, he locked onto a certain void, and the sword light struck again at high speed.
There was another muffled sound, and golden flowers appeared out of thin air. The golden flower ancestor was cut out of his body. At this moment, he staggered a little, and the golden robe around him became tattered.
"Jin has no grievances against you. He just took action out of friendship. Now he is willing to withdraw on his own. Can you please be accommodating?" Jinhua Patriarch knew that he was no match for this person and wanted to stop fighting.
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"If we don't take action, we can still discuss it. Since we have already taken action..." Mo Juren sneered, but he had no intention of bargaining with the meat on the chopping board, and sword rays followed from all directions.
"Damn it!" The negotiation failed, and Jinhua Patriarch could only run away again. He was extremely regretful at this moment. If he had not come to attend this wedding banquet, he would not be so unlucky and implicated. For a moment, he was worried about the life of Tian Songzhen in the distance.
expressed great resentment.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, and besides, Mo Juren's real target is him, and Tian Songzhen is the one who is implicated.
It's a pity that the truth is no longer important, and Mo Juren will not explain it at all. Seeing that the other party sacrifices the magic talisman in his hand again, he will naturally not give it a second chance since he has been prepared for it.
With a thought, flying swords and dry blue ice flames that transformed into blue fire dragons pursued him like lightning.
At this moment, the Golden Flower Patriarch had already escaped into the void with the help of the spiritual talisman. Unfortunately, this time he could not be as calm as before. Looking at the flying swords and fire dragons that came almost at the same time, he could only desperately mobilize the golden flowers to block them.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the power of the flying sword and the fire dragon, and was a step too late. The golden flower barrier was directly broken through, and the strange cold and severe pain spread throughout his body instantly.
With a bang, the golden light exploded, and the Golden Flower Ancestor appeared again. However, at this moment, his entire body had already turned into a blue ice sculpture, and his vest, throat and other vital parts were all covered with flying swords.
It was obvious that the other party was dead, and only Nascent Soul was still intact. Unfortunately, he was trapped in the blue ice and it was impossible to escape.
"Spare my life!" Jinhua Patriarch knew that he was really in trouble, but he had no choice but to beg for mercy. Mo Juren was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and penetrated his body with seals one after another, directly killing his Nascent Soul. The seal was taken out, and then it was put into a black jade bottle.
The other party practices a metallic technique, so there must be golden spiritual roots in his body. Keep it and use it as a backup material for refining metallic blood in the future.
He put away the flying sword and the dry blue ice flame, and at the same time took off the opponent's storage bag. After some inspection, his eyes suddenly showed joy.
Now is not the time to examine it carefully. After putting it away along with the blue jade hook and the small golden clock in the air, he immediately looked at the battle in the distance.
Of course, everything that happened here could not be concealed. In just a few rounds, the Jinhua Patriarch died, frightening Tian Song Zhenren out of his wits.