Pan Jie turned to Mo Wuji and said, "You go and report to the witch soldiers. I will take care of her. Her life will not be in danger."
In the last sentence, Pan Jie refers to Han Qingru. The innocent boy who was bullied back then is no longer seen now. Time can indeed change anything, even the innocent boy he once was.
Mo Wuji sighed. Originally, he didn't intend to kill Pan Jie, but Pan Jie's words gave him no reason to let Pan Jie live. However, he did not take action immediately. He saw Pan Wu rushing over crazily.
"Pa" slapped Pan Jie directly in the face, and an angry Pan Wu appeared in front of Pan Jie.
After she slapped Pan Jie, she bowed to Mo Wuji and said, "Brother Mo, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I won't let you and your sister-in-law get any harm."
Mo Wuji finally felt some warmth in his heart. If he hadn't taken action back then, the Pan siblings would have lost their bones and scum. If the Pan siblings had become the same people, he would have felt very disappointed. He saved people
I don't expect others to repay my kindness, but at least you can't repay kindness with hatred.
"Sister, why did you hit me?" Pan Jie looked very ugly.
Pan Wu ignored him, but bowed to Zhou Shang and said, "Brother Mo was the savior of my siblings back then. Without him, my siblings would have died long ago. Pan Wu begged uncle to let Brother Mo go."
and sister-in-law."
Zhou Shang's face darkened, "Pan Wu, you siblings are the direct bloodline of the Pan family. This Wu City will also belong to your Pan family in the future. You will be the masters of this place in the future. This woman's pure blood is the best inheritance for the Pan family."
Beautiful candidate, do you want me to let her go? I can spare that man, but the woman can only inherit the Pan family."
Zhou Shang's words did not deceive Pan Wu. Tianwu City was originally the inheritance of the Wu clan. He had impure blood and was not qualified to take the surname Pan, so he could only take half of Pan Wu's surname. What made him most ecstatic was that for many years
Later, a pair of siblings with real Pan blood actually appeared in Tianwu City.
Han Qingru must enjoy it first, and then hand it over to Panjie to pass on Pan's bloodline.
Obviously, before a woman can inherit the Pan family, she must first serve him Zhou Shang happily.
Pan Wu didn't make any rebuttal, and still said pleasantly, "Uncle, people from the Broken Realm often come to Tianwu City. There are so many beautiful women in the cultivation world. In the future, when beautiful women come over, let Pan Jie..."
"Sister, what on earth are you..." Pan Jie's face became increasingly gloomy, and he was equally moved by Han Qingru's beauty. Although the witch master wanted to enjoy it first, in the end, Pan Jie would still be given to him to pass on the Pan family's bloodline.
"Shut up, you beast." Pan Wu pointed at Pan Jie and scolded, "Have you forgotten how Brother Mo saved us back then? At least he is still your master."
Mo Wuji interrupted Pan Wu's words, "Pan Wu, you were wrong just now. I am not his master. Also, I want to ask you, there are monks from the Broken Realm coming in here often. Where are those monks?"
"
Mo Wuji no longer had any emotions for Pan Jie. He didn't even bother to ask how Pan Jie appeared here.
When Pan Wu heard Mo Wuji's words, she immediately lowered her head and whispered, "I'm sorry, Brother Mo, my ability is limited and I can't save them..."
"Wuji, the monks from the Broken Realm, all the women were raped by that beast. The men were all caught, and then all their flesh and bones were sold and divided." Han Qingru held onto Mo Wuji's hand, her tone trembling.
said.
Mo Wuji understood that among the monks who came from the Broken Realm, which one was not full of fairy spiritual energy? This flesh and blood was the best blood food for the barbarians here in Tianwu City.
If he hadn't been able to move quickly due to his divine will, he would soon have revealed his identity as a monk and would have been besieged.
"Pan Jie, take your sister away. This has nothing to do with me..." Zhou Shang's words suddenly stopped, and then he found a big handprint lifting his neck.
"Uh, uh..." Zhou Shang tried his best to struggle in the air, but he could only make a sound of uh uh.
The hundreds of witch soldiers around were stunned. Soon they reacted and rushed towards Mo Wuji crazily.
Mo Wuji opened his hand and threw out a stream of flames. The flames turned into a line of fire, and the hundreds of witch soldiers turned into nothingness under the line of fire.
Although thousands more witch soldiers rushed over, when they saw Mo Wuji's line of fire making hundreds of witch soldiers disappear, the thousands of witch soldiers stopped abruptly and looked at Mo Wuji with horror on their faces.
.
Although the savage beasts are powerful and they still have the ability to fight against them, Mo Wuji's method cannot be resisted by human power or by large numbers of people.
Pan Jie finally came to his senses and fell to his knees in fear, "Master, please spare my father..."
When he begged Zhou Shang for mercy, he was actually begging for himself. At the same time, he also knew very well that Zhou Shang could not die. If Zhou Shang died, his Pan family inheritance would be gone.
Before Mo Wuji could say anything, he knelt down on the ground like a dance, "Brother Mo, please let my brother go."
Mo Wuji is so powerful, you can imagine that killing Panjie would be as easy as breathing, or even easier than breathing.
Although she disliked her brother very much, even his conscience went dark because of the inheritance of the Pan family. But after all, Pan Jie was her brother. They had been dependent on each other for so many years, and they had gone through many hardships. If she had watched her brother in front of her,
If she is killed in front of her, or by her master who is unable to take revenge, she will collapse deep in her heart.
Mo Wuji glanced at Pan Jie indifferently, "For the sake of your sister Pan Wu, I won't kill you..."
As he spoke, a silent aura of rules penetrated into Pan Jie's body. He did not kill Pan Jie for Pan Wu's sake, but Pan Jie dared to be rude to Qing Ru, so don't blame him for being rude.
.This aura of rules falls in Panjie's body. As long as Panjie dares to practice the cultivation technique again, his cultivation level will drop every time he practices it.
He had perfected the body-refining technique, and it belonged to the Pan family after all. Mo Wuji had no intention of touching it. But the cultivation technique was something he passed on back then, and he would slowly take it back through this rule. Since he is a witch
Clan, then don’t practice cultivation techniques anymore.
"Thank you, thank you..." Pan Wu's forehead was bruised when he heard that Mo Wuji did not kill Pan Jie.
Mo Wuji did not go to see Pan Wu, and the friendship between him and the Pan siblings ended there.
He opened his hand, and the vitality handprint holding Zhou Shang disappeared in the void.
Zhou Shang, who felt his neck loosened, quickly shouted, "Sir, please forgive me, I was blind just now, I promise..."
Mo Wuji didn't wait for Zhou Shang to finish his words before shooting out four more black nails.
These four nails forcibly nailed Zhou Shang's hands and feet into the void, forming a big character. A ball of flame was thrown out by Mo Wuji, and the flame slowly burned from the soles of Zhou Shang's feet.
Zhou Shang's shrill cry came out, and everyone could see his feet slowly disappearing in the flames.
Several void formations were thrown out by Mo Wuji, and the void formations soon trapped Zhou Shang in the void. At this moment, the entire Tianwu City could hear Zhou Shang's shrill howl, and could also see the flames that were constantly coming.
Burning boat.
Chill filled the hearts of everyone in Tianwu City. Even the witch master of Tianwu City was easily nailed to death and then burned with terrifying flames. Anyone who dares to offend this gentleman at this time will probably turn into a
The fly ash disappeared.
Just when the entire Tianwu City was in fear, Mo Wuji suddenly punched down. The splendid Witch Lord's palace was blown to pieces by Mo Wuji's punch, and a huge ravine appeared.
In the sky above the Witch Lord's palace, Mo Wuji raised his hand again, and another hill-like amount of soil fell on the ruins of the palace, piling up the ruins into a tomb shape.
A stone tablet appeared in front of this very large tomb. On the stone tablet it was written, "Huan Lu'er's tomb, Wuji Qingru stands."
Han Qingru saw Mo Wuji's movements and bowed several times in the direction of the tombstone. Mo Wuji had already grabbed the formation flag and used a protective formation around the tombstone.
With the killing and protective formations he has set up here, no one can open them. Anyone who dares to attack this tombstone will be immediately counterattacked by the killing formation, and even the bones and scum will be killed.
"Let's go, Qingru." After doing this, Mo Wuji picked up Qingru, opened his hand and tore it apart in the void. A crack in the void appeared in front of him, and he and Han Qingru disappeared into the crack.
middle.
The void cracks quickly restored themselves and disappeared.
Pan Jie reacted, jumped up and shouted loudly, "Let's all work together to save the witch master."
Seeing that Mo Wuji had left, dozens of witch soldiers dared to rush forward. However, as soon as these witch soldiers jumped up and approached the place where Zhou Shang was pinned, they turned into nothingness.
Dozens of people were turned into nothingness one after another, and no one dared to approach the place where Zhou Shang was burning.
Pan Wu looked at the void crack that had disappeared, sighed, lowered her head and left slowly. Her mind was blank, and she even regretted taking her brother away from that quiet little planet.
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)