Chapter 257 If you have the kind of thing, just move and see
"Stop." Mo Wuji stopped the other party at a street on the edge of Wuxingyu City Square.
Seeing the other party stop and stare at him, Mo Wuji smiled coldly and said, "Jing Feilan, you can take off the gauze on your face. I will come and calculate the general ledger with you today."
"Is it you?" Jing Feilan obviously recognized Mo Wuji. A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she returned to her calm look. Although anyone can come to the Five Elements Wilderness now, Mo Wuji
Wuji, a mere mortal, must have some ability to sneak in here.
"Yan'er is dead. You don't understand even if I tell you. Now get out of my way." Jing Feilan just said this and raised her hand to wave a strong wind.
Mo Wuji didn't even move. He opened his hand and the strong wind was directly caught in his palm and dissipated without a trace.
"Huh?" Jing Feilan exclaimed, immediately knowing that Mo Wuji had not only practiced, but was also an extremely powerful monk.
She rolled out a force of energy for the second time, but this time she didn't hold back.
A kind of terrifying space energy blasted over, and Mo Wuji was shocked. Based on the powerful energy that Jing Feilan casually rolled out for the second time, he was sure that Jing Feilan was at least in the late stage of Zhenhu.
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"Boom!" Mo Wuji didn't even move, but Jing Feilan's Yuan Li was knocked away. The powerful force swept back, knocking Jing Feilan away, and then hit a stone wall next to her.
"Poof!" Jing Feilan spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell to the ground.
Jing Feilan slowly got up in shock, stared at Xing Huang who was standing next to Mo Wuji, and after a while she trembled and said, "You are the three-eyed senior of Qi Feng from Wentian Academy, why are you doing this to me?"
How can I, a small casual cultivator, take action?"
Jing Feilan couldn't see the cultivation level of the Three-Eyed Toutuo. She was sure that the Three-Eyed Toutuo was at least as powerful as Xu Shen Perfect.
"A certain person is no longer the Three-Eyed Toutuo of Wentianxue Palace Qi Peak, but the Zuo Protector of Tianji Sect. No matter who you are, you must be polite to me, the leader of Tianji Sect." Xing Huang snorted and said coldly.
said.
Jing Feilan was shocked in her heart, and then she focused her attention on Mo Wuji again, "You, how could you..."
She didn't even dare to ask, how could Mo Wuji, an ordinary mortal who didn't even have spiritual roots, become the leader of the Tianji Sect? No, Mo Wuji easily caught her first attack just now, how could he be a
Can a mere mortal do it?
Murderous intent flashed across Mo Wuji's body, and he said in a cold tone, "You are not asking me now. I count you lucky. Today I just want to kill you, not torture you. As for Ji Jian City, I will go to settle the accounts.
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Mo Wuji raised his hand and a thunder ball was about to hit.
"Wait..." Jing Feilan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled off the gauze scarf on his face. Mo Wuji looked at Jing Feilan in shock. How could he be alone here?
One of Jing Feilan's eyes was gouged out, and a small part of her nose was cut off. There are several horrific interlaced marks on her face that make people feel extremely horrified at a glance.
"That's right, I took Yan'er away. I didn't treat her badly. I was even prepared to regard her as my close disciple and the successor of my mantle. But I was blind and didn't know the beastly behavior of Jijian City. Jijian City actually
Search for all kinds of top-quality spiritual roots within the five empires, and then send them to Jijian City to transfer spiritual roots to the direct disciples of the master. I don’t know how many geniuses have died in the process of transferring spiritual roots.”
After saying so much in one breath, Jing Feilan's tone calmed down a little. She took a deep breath and said again, "After Yan'er was brought to Jijian City by me, she was discovered by the boss's beasts. They asked
I wanted Yan'er, but of course I wouldn't allow it. I didn't expect them to take Yan'er away by force. When I went to reason, I discovered their beastly behavior. I was locked up by my employer and tortured in every possible way..."
Mo Wuji suddenly frowned, "Jing Feilan, since you don't know the behavior of the boss of Jijian City, and you have exposed the boss's affairs, the boss doesn't kill you? Are you lying to yourself?"
Jing Feilan clenched her fists and said in a hoarse voice, "Because I know a huge secret, and my boss wanted me to tell this secret. That's why I was not killed by them immediately. During the war outside the territory,
I found the right opportunity and escaped. Only now do I understand why Jijian City wants me to become one of the three deputy city lords."
After saying that, Jing Feilan looked at Mo Wuji calmly with one eye, "I don't blame you if you kill me, because I do look down on mortals. You were a mortal back then, and I also thought you would affect Yan'er's cultivation.
Maybe I saw it wrong, you actually became a sect leader. But if you kill me for the reason that Yan'er was killed, I won't be willing to do it. I'm not afraid of death, I want revenge. Wait until I kill the people of Jijian City
Beast, after revenge, if you kill me, Jing Feilan, for any reason, I will never complain. Also, Yan'er's spiritual root is the young master of Jijian City, Dong Lun, who wants to poach it away..."
"Dong Lun was killed by me." Mo Wuji said expressionlessly. The murderous intention towards Jing Feilan in his heart had faded away.
Perhaps the main reason is that Yan'er is fine, and Jing Feilan is not collecting the best spiritual root monks for Jijian City, but is still a victim.
The surprise in Jing Feilan's eyes flashed away, and then she suddenly said, "So Dong Lun was killed by you."
Dong Lun was killed, and Jijian City went crazy, looking for the murderer everywhere. Jing Feilan was hiding in the dark, so he naturally knew about it.
"Let's go. One of your eyes was gouged out. I hope your other eye won't go blind when you see people. If you had told me properly back then, I might not have let Yan'er be your disciple and a human being."
You didn't do this. Don't always think that you are superior. When you think so, you are just an ant in the eyes of others." Mo Wuji waved his hand, really not in the mood to kill such a woman.
"Sect Master Mo, you want to avenge Yan'er by killing Ji Jiancheng's boss. I also want to avenge Yan'er, and at the same time, I want to avenge myself and the other disciples. So, please allow me to join Tianji Sect, as long as I kill Jue
If you want to kill your boss, you can kill or chop him into pieces." To Mo Wuji's expectation, Jing Feilan did not leave immediately, but instead asked to join the Tianji Sect.
After all these years, Jing Feilan knew very well that relying on her own strength to get revenge, the chance was too slim. It was also a fool's errand to want to use the sect or other families to avenge her. No sect
, would go to a head-on fight with Ji Jian City for an inexplicable person like her.
Mo Wuji asked doubtfully, "Your other disciples?"
Jing Feilan said sternly, "Yes, after I discovered the despicable beastly behavior of the boss of Jijian City, they not only locked me up, but also used the spiritual roots of my remaining disciples to experiment with spiritual transformation. Those few of my disciples were the
They are just high-grade spiritual roots, these beasts..."
As Jing Feilan spoke, there was blood on her palms.
The owner of Jijian City has indeed lost his humanity, and Mo Wuji's eyes are filled with murderous intent, "In that case, you can go to the Hundred Sect Alliance Conference with me. Of course, the prerequisite is that you dare to go."
Jing Feilan smiled sadly, "What else can I not dare to do now?"
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On the round altar in the middle of Wuxingyu City Square, Zhuang Yan always remembered Mo Wuji's words and must find a prominent place to sit down. This meeting was related to the future development of Tianji Sect, so she couldn't sit in a corner.
The seats in the round altar are arranged in a circle, with Wentian Academy, Dayan Sect and five or six other top sects in the middle. The leaders of the Hundred Sects Alliance also sit in the middle.
No matter how ignorant Zhuang Yan is, she knows that she cannot sit in these positions. Although Tianji Sect has a left guardian, it is still a Xuan-level sect in the final analysis.
In addition to these seats, the best seat is the first row near the middle. At this moment, the first row is almost full. Zhuang Yan hurriedly walked to the few remaining sect squares and occupied one. Each of these squares
There are four seats, two in the front and two in the back, representing the location of a sect. As soon as Zhuang Yan sat down, the remaining squares in the first row were occupied by other sects.
"Get out of the way and sit in the back. You really don't understand the rules. Have you seen the sects below the quasi-heaven level sitting in this row?" A cold and stern voice sounded beside Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan looked up and saw a tall man with sinister eyes.
"Does this Hundred Sect Alliance Conference stipulate that the first row must be occupied by heaven-level sects?" Although Zhuang Yan felt a little uneasy, she did not stand up and get out of the way.
Being with Mo Wuji for a long time has made her character a lot more determined. If she had stood up and stepped aside before joining the Tianji Sect. In other words, she would not have known how to do it at all.
Come sit in the first row here.
"Why, do you still want me to take action?" The murderous aura around this man with sinister eyes became even fiercer. He just asked, Zhuang Yan is the only one in the first row who comes from the Xuan-level sect Tianji Sect.
"What's going on?" A responsible monk hurried over.
The man with sinister eyes immediately clasped his fists and said, "I am Dong Mingzi, a disciple of Wentian Academy. This time I represent Jijian City to attend the Hundred Sect Alliance Conference. This person is just a Xuan-level sect representative, and he is actually sitting here
this place."
Dong Mingzi wasted time because he saw Jing Feilan's back at first and then chased after him but failed to find Jing Feilan.
The monk in charge heard that Dong Mingzi came from Jijian City and was a disciple of Wentian Academy. He was a little embarrassed and said to Zhuang Yan, "Master Zhuang, I am the deacon of this Hundred Sect Alliance Conference. Can you please forgive me?"
, step back and sit down."
Zhuang Yan looked back and saw that the seats in the back were basically full. If she had stepped back, she would probably have sat at the end. This was far from what the head brother ordered. The head brother finally gave her a
She must not fail in her mission.
"Hold your fists, Mr. Deacon. Seats are on a first-come, first-served basis. Since I, the Tianji Sect, came first, there is no reason to let me go." Zhuang Yan said in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
The conference venue originally had a sound transmission array, but now that I saw the master of a Xuan-level sect fighting for a seat with Ji Jiancheng, who was almost a quasi-celestial sect, on the round altar of the conference, all eyes were immediately focused here.
"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for taking action." Seeing Zhuang Yan being so disrespectful, Azusa Azusa's tone was even more murderous. If this was not the venue, he would have taken action long ago.
"You scumbag of the Dong family, if you have the guts, just move and see." A voice with the same murderous intent came from behind Dong Mingzi.
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