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Chapter 208: The plan failed, just find another way

"The Tuoyue Sect is worthy of our joining. Xiao Mo saved me twice, and she also saved you, right? If she hadn't taken action to deal with the Song family, everyone would have died."

Hearing this, the head of the Wei family exclaimed, "What? Did she take action against the Song family?"

"No wonder so many people from the Song family died suddenly overnight!"

"Master Jinzhai, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Jin Feng flipped up her hair and raised her chin slightly, "Yes, I asked for help. People from the Song family have been buried in each of our families for decades. They have the weak spots and fatal points of each of our families in their hands. If

If we don't give up, when the Song family completes all preparations, we will be killed in one blow."

"This is what Tuoyue Sect did for us."

No one thought of this.

Jinfeng's eyes slowly swept over everyone, "I can tell you that I don't regret joining the Tuoyue Sect. Xiao Mo has long said that you can join or not, and the Tuoyue Sect is not inferior to families like you."

support."

"As a large sect, we can take care of even this small matter. I think it is not a loss at all to join the Tuoyue Sect, what do you think?"

The head of the Chen family looked down at the note in his hand and pondered for a moment, "Okay, I'll join."

Mo Yu, who was thousands of miles away, had already joined the Tuoyue Sect's people.

Wang Zhi made a bold move and directly took out the high-grade earth-level spiritual weapon he had been reluctant to use, the Divine Light Tower.

The tower-shaped treasures are carved with vermilion jade of different colors layer by layer. They are brilliant and beautiful, and their luxury is comparable to that of the Jinling Boat.

The Divine Light Tower is a spiritual defense weapon and can be used as a daily mount for travel.

In the past, Wang Zhi thought that the Shenguang Tower was too high-profile and attracted too much attention from others when he went out, so he never used it.

However, now that they are members of the second-grade sect, there is nothing wrong with being a little high-profile when going out.

Mo Yu found a corner, set up a small table, placed some pastries and tea on it, and set up a soft couch to sit on it and read the storybook.

Suddenly he sneezed, Mo Yu rubbed his nose and muttered softly.

"Who else is thinking about me?"

Here, Wang Zhi and several elders are discussing the reconstruction of the sect.

Wang Zhi took out several Qiankun weapons and counted the contents inside.

"The address of our sect's main peak has not yet been determined. The number of spiritual stones obtained from these family forces is about 80 million. This amount is far from enough."

The fourth elder nodded, "I also have spiritual stones obtained from the auction here. The total amount is 200 million, but it is a bit difficult to complete a mountain peak with this small amount of spiritual stones."

The fifth elder shook his head, "We are really poor."

Wang Zhi grabbed a cup of tea from Mo Yu, drank the tea and said slowly: "If we want to improve our sect, we must have these ordinary workers. They don't accept elixirs and elixirs, and the only currency in circulation is spiritual stones.

Therefore, the elixirs and elixirs and weapons in our hands are of no use."

Mo Yu raised his head and said, "We can find an alchemist to refine some first- and second-grade elixirs and sell them in bulk."

The fourth elder agreed, "There are many disciples in the sect who can refine elixirs, and they can easily refine a first-grade elixir."

"No." The fifth elder said: "We need too many things. The price of a first-grade elixir is about three thousand spirit stones. We need at least one billion, which would require hundreds of thousands of first-grade elixirs. This has to be done

How long? It is more convenient to get the spiritual stones from these families and forces."

Wang Zhi thought about it and sighed.

"It's a pity. At present, the entire mainland has been attracted by other ancestors. It is not a big force that we can win."

Mo Yu was a little curious, "Is Zongmen develop so difficult?"

When she entered the Sky Machine Institute in the past life, the Tianji Academy has become a pinto gate for many years.

This ancestral gate flourish, in its own small world, it is like a paradise.

The generation of generations of generations urged her to work hard all day. Now it seems that her death has little impact on Zongmen.

Wang Zhi sighed, "It's difficult, our ancestral gate is like a child who suddenly owns a treasure trove. We must develop ourselves as soon as possible, otherwise, we are likely to be destroyed by other ancestors."

"Now ... there should be a lot of Zongmen planning to take us."

Mo Yu looked at the words in his hand lazily.

The soldiers will block, and the water will be covered.

Who dares to shoot their Zongmen, kill it!

Wang Zhi laughed lightly: "Little apprentice, have you encountered any difficulty? Some time ago, I was so excited to help Zongmen to draw the family forces. How can I see it in a period of time, and you return to such a decadent state?"

After hearing the words, Mo Yu stunned.

"No."

No one has never paid attention to whether she encountered a problem.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhi was so careful that she could not only realize that her emotional was wrong.

Wang Zhi sat beside her and added a cup of tea to herself.

"What difficulty, can't you solve your confusion for you?"

Mo Yu thought for a while, and then laughed, the palm turned out and took out a pot of wine, "Master, if ..."

Her eyes were gradually scattered, and she seemed to be far away. The smile on the corner of her mouth added a bit bitter.

"If you have always wanted to do one thing, but suddenly you suddenly know that the result of this incident is destined to fail, then ... will it continue?"

Wang Zhi laughed lightly, "Then it depends on you need the result or enjoy the process."

Mo Yu said seriously: "I want the result."

At this moment, the lazy and loose temperament on her body disappeared, and her serious posture was never before.

"Then you can only take a different approach."

Mo Yu's mouth murmured, "another way ..."

What else can there be?

Did you kill Bai Roujing?

Killing her, maybe no one can solve the mystery of the opportunity.

Wang Zhi was surprised when he saw that she was so embarrassed.

This little apprentice does not seem to be quite simple.

"There must be a road in front of the mountain, a little apprentice, since you have already entered my door, I, your brothers and sisters are your loved ones."

Mo Yu smiled at him and added a glass of wine to him, "Okay."

Loved ones?

After experiencing a long years of suffering, she is very clear that this relationship is the least reliable.

However, this cheap master can say this, it is also taken away.

By the end of this sign -in, she will stare at Bai Roujing in person.

After thousands of years, she still can afford it.

At this time, Bai Roujing has already come to Shuiyunzong.

As a disciple of the sings, Bai Roujing is highly respected in the entire Shuiyunzong.

It seems that no one remembers that Bai Roujing and several inner disciples of Zongmen had a private relationship, and they were almost expelled from Zongmen.

Bai Rou rushed to the main peak in a hurry, and all the way, many disciples came forward to say hello.

When she was about to go up the high steps, Deng Lin's voice came from beside her.

"Jinger."

Bai Roujing paused and looked sideways.

The man was thin, pale, frail, and looked sickly.

(End of chapter)


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