The breeze blew across his face, and Mo Ranchen felt a little tired, because a group of people appeared out of nowhere and surrounded him. They were wearing uniform white Taoist uniforms with Bagua patterns printed on them, and each held a sword.
He should be a Taoist priest. Anyway, he didn't like the way these people looked at him.
Five men and one woman looked at Mo Ranchen with alert and threatening eyes.
"A group of roadblocks for refining energy and spiritual cultivation, who gave you the courage?" Mo Ranchen looked at everyone indifferently.
"Monster, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die." The leading Taoist priest scolded.
What's going on? Are these people blind? I don't look like a monster at all.
"Monster, please show your true colors quickly and capture him without any restraint, so as not to cause more troubles." The Taoist priest angrily rebuked.
Is it because the direction I came from is the territory of the demon tribe, so they think I am a demon?
That’s not right. If you can’t tell the difference between humans and monsters, what kind of Taoist priest do you think you are?
Zhang Xiaofan appeared next to Mo Ranchen, and everyone was shocked. Why did this person suddenly appear?
"Now that you are here, you must be prepared to die."
Neither Mo Ranchen nor Zhang Xiaofan bothered to explain anything. Since you want to kill people, you must be prepared to be killed. Now that you have the dominant force, can you still let them go?
The soul-eating rod emits a burst of blood energy, surrounding the six people in front of it.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" Several people worked out the magic formula at the same time, and moved the swords in their hands together, as if they had rehearsed, they slashed at Zhang Xiaofan's blood energy in a neat and uniform manner.
After the blood energy was cut off, it did not disappear. Instead, it turned into mist and surrounded several people. Just as they were about to continue their attack, they themselves vomited blood and died after inhaling the blood mist. Then, the few people turned into six bodies.
The corpse was immediately devoured by the soul-eating rod.
"There is a mobile phone signal five kilometers away from here. It has been there since the six of them appeared. However, after they died, they left immediately. Guess why?" Zhuge Liang looked at what was in front of him.
Signal distribution diagram, said.
"What else could it be? They are framed and framed, and they plan to use our mobile phones to publish this video to kill people. Unfortunately, they don't know that we, as hosts, have absolute dominance over the mobile Internet. We can directly block them.
Although I don’t know who he is, it’s still very simple to remember his breath.” Zhou Yu shook his head, he thought this method was childish.
"Who is he?" Mo Ranchen nodded and looked at the pools of blood left by several people on the ground.
Zhang Xiaofan returned to Mo Ranchen's body.
"The monk in the Earthly Immortal Realm, according to his movement trajectory, is from Shushan. It seems that our uncle, who is too ungrateful, wants to deal with us." Zhuge Liang swayed the feather fan in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.
"Shushan? I don't think it's him. After all, he is an old Yinbi. During the Conferred Gods Battle, everyone saw that Yuanshi Tianzun was bullying the younger ones. However, no one noticed that I, as the elder brother, acted against him.
, indulge Yuanshi, it can be seen that I do not
He is such a stupid person. It is too easy to find out this kind of thing. Don't delete the evidence first and let the bullets fly for a while. Sometimes, it is just fun like this." Mo Ranchen shook his head, thinking of the prehistoric history.
Some obscure records in the book.
"Is it a frame-up?"
"Not necessarily. Buddhist people have dirty hearts, and Taoist people are not much better."
"Then we just wait?"
"Wait and let him scheme, haha!"
Mo Ranchen sneered. He now understood that the place he was just now seemed not to be outside Qingqiu, but inside Qingqiu. Just like Chang'an, at the gate of Chang'an, it was also Chang'an.
It's no wonder that Mo Ranchen, a strange Sanxian, suddenly appeared at the gate of Qingqiu, so people naturally doubted you.
bite!
Santan Haihui Master: Uncle Master, when will your story be ready? I have already praised Haikou, and other people have asked me. If they don’t see the story you told, they will look down on me!
The bracelet on Mo Ranchen's wrist emits a stream of light and appears in Mo Ranchen's hand. In fact, he can know the contents of the phone even without looking at it with his eyes. However, he is used to looking at the phone like this, and he always feels that if the phone is not held with his hands, it will lose its soul.
Wuyou layman: It has only been two days on earth. For you gods in heaven, a nap is longer than this. Why are you in a hurry?
The Great God of Santan Haihui: Uncle Master, you have done a good job. I am going to praise Haikou and say that this is a story specially written for me. Moreover, it is very beautiful. All the gods in heaven are people who have lived for several yuanhui.
, they have long been tired of life, and when something interesting finally comes up, they will naturally become impatient. Uncle Master, please give me an accurate estimate of when it will be done.
"Can it still be like this? People in the ancient world are free. If you have this leisure time, wouldn't it be a good idea to explore the outside of the ancient world or study technology?" Mo Ranchen looked at what Nezha said and was speechless.
Wuyouji: Let’s do this. Tomorrow, after one night in the human world, it will be released.
Santan Haihui Master: Okay, thank you very much, uncle.
Wuyou layman: You're welcome, anyway, you have already paid me.
"On the KouKou forum, a video of Zhang Xiaofan killing everyone has been posted. Although you didn't take any action, some people still say that you colluded with the demons and harmed your compatriots." Zhuge Liang's eyes lit up and he said with great interest.
"Released so soon? I thought they were going to plan it for a while and suddenly take action at the critical moment, but this is the result." Mo Ranchen clicked on the KouKou forum, and sure enough a video appeared.
A video of Zhang Xiaofan killing several Shushan disciples read: Shocking! Mo Ranchen, a disciple of Jiejiao, actually colluded with the demons, harmed Shushan disciples, and ignored the lives of his compatriots. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?
"Copy me? How dare you blatantly copy my article? That's too much." Mo Ranchen saw the last two sentences and felt angry in his heart. Although he also copied them, you framed me and still used my sentences. This is
What do you mean, provoking me?
"You are the biggest copycat, so don't talk nonsense. To be honest, although we are your clones, we still can't stand your gossiping." Zhou Yu sighed and said helplessly.
"That's because you were too seriously influenced by the ancients. If I had known better, I wouldn't have allowed you to transform into the ancients. You could just transform into myself." Mo Ranchen retorted.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't try to kill someone... No, you are trying to burn bridges by crossing the river!" Zhuge Liang yelled angrily. It is because he is a clone that he has the thoughts of his own body. Zhuge Liang is Mo Ranchen, and he clearly knows that Mo Ranchen is indeed
There are plans to eliminate them, and since they are clones and have developed independent consciousness, they naturally do not want to disappear, so they are naturally very resistant.