"Sect Master." Mo Tian said silently, looking at Tianyi who was standing in front of Gu Nian's corpse with a dull look on his face.
Tianyi didn't say a word, just stared at Gu Nian in the pool, feeling a little sore in his heart for no reason.
Although Gu Nian is a member of He He Zong, Gu Nian would bring some supplements to himself in the past two years. Otherwise, Tianyi would have been starving and skinny just according to the food He He Zong brought to him every day.
Although he hates He Hezong very much, he does not hate the ancient times.
"Xiao Nian, why are you doing this?" After a while, Tianyi said.
Tears slid down Tianyi's cheeks, and he cried softly again. Even though Mo Tian and others were standing behind him.
Seeing Tianyi like this, Mo Tian and the others quietly left the forbidden area without saying a word.
Mo Tian knew that after Tianyi recovered, he would naturally know what he should do. Now, they were going to rescue Jian Lao.
With Xiao Mo leading the way, the journey to the sect leader's mansion would undoubtedly be much easier for Mo Tian and others.
Along the way, Mo Tian and the others saw the bodies of countless Hehe Sect disciples lying on the ground.
The death of those disciples was undoubtedly cruel, but when they thought about what the Hehe Sect did to the Tianjian Sect and the women in Tiancheng, Mo Tian and the others could not feel the slightest pity.
Raising their speed to the extreme, the three of them arrived at the sect master's mansion in just ten minutes.
He looked at the broken door and the corroded flowers and plants around him.
Mo Tian lowered his voice and said: "Xiao Mo has already started a fight with the Poison Sect. Brother, please be careful and always pay attention to the outside. As soon as you feel the ancient path coming, stop it immediately. By the time you rescue Master, the battle will be almost over.
It's the end."
"Yeah!" Lu Yan and Chu Chen nodded, released their mental power, and observed their surroundings.
In just half an hour, the inner gate of the Hehe Sect had become a river of blood, and countless corpses fell to the ground.
Those outer disciples of the Hehe Sect who were recruited by Mo Tian into the Tianjian Sect consciously stayed outside the inner gate of the Hehe Sect. They knew that their strength was still unable to compete with the inner disciples, and if they joined the battle, they would cause trouble for Feng Yue and the others.
With one swing of his sword, he killed the last fleeing Hehe Sect disciple. An Cheng looked at Feng Yue, who was sweating profusely and stained with blood on his body, and smiled.
"You are the senior brother Fengyue that the fourth brother has been talking about, right?" An Cheng said.
Relying on crutches to support her weak body, Feng Yue squeezed out a smile on her pale cheeks: "Thank you to the brothers of the Beast Hunting Organization for your help. This kindness will never be forgotten by our Heavenly Sword Sect."
Kuangzhan walked out from behind An Cheng, looked at Fengyue, shook his head and said: "From now on, our beast hunting organization is already a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. Let's make an agreement first, our beast hunting organization will join you, but our five
The sect cannot be changed, and our Mo sect disciples will never be disbanded!"
"Okay!" Feng Yue laughed, raised her hand and patted Kuang Zhan on the shoulder: "Tianjian Sect welcomes everyone!"
"Senior Brother Fengyue! Don't forget us!" Li Qing shouted loudly from a distance.
He turned around and looked at the outer disciples of the Yuan He Sect who were cleaning up the bodies of the He He Sect disciples.
Looking at their expectant eyes, Feng Yue smiled and said: "From now on, you are all disciples of Tianjian Sect. As an inner disciple of Tianjian Sect, I welcome you all!"
Lift your feet and step into the sect master's mansion.
Mo Tian looked at the corroded areas around him. The wooden pillars supporting the sect master's mansion were corroded by the poison, giving off a foul smell.
Outside the door, there is still some purple-black liquid, which must be the traces left by the battle between Xiao Mo and the Poison Sect strongman.
Next to the purple-black liquid there is a little bit of scarlet color, which is Xiao Mo's blood.
However, the blood has condensed into a cocoon, and it is obvious that the battle here has passed for a long time.
The further you walked inside, the stronger the pungent smell of poison became.
Mo Tian frowned and took out a piece of cloth from the ring to cover his mouth and nose.
The Poison Sect's poison is indeed not that simple. Just smelling it made Mo Tian's head feel swollen, and the pungent smell made Mo Tian feel uncomfortable all over.
In his hand, the Blood Soul Demonic Sword has been taken out by him.
As soon as he touched the Blood Soul Demonic Sword, Mo Tian felt the cry from the senior brother in the Blood Soul Demonic Sword.
"Junior brother, take me and let's rescue Master together!"
Nodding, Mo Tian clenched the hand holding the Blood Soul Demonic Sword tightly. A little sweat flowed from Mo Tian's palm.
In any case, what he faced this time was a strong man from the Poison Sect, one of the three sects in the Eastern Region. This was no better than the small sects such as the Tianjian Sect and Dan Sect in Tiancheng, so Mo Tian had to be prepared.
Slowly walking inside, Mo Tian had to make sure nothing went wrong. If a small mistake caused unpredictable consequences, then the gain would outweigh the loss.
When he came in, Mo Tian had already seen the house where Mr. Jian was being guarded.
Everything in the house fell to the ground in a mess, and there was still a little dried blood on the ground.
Obviously, the strong men of the Poison Sect did bad things to Jian Lao before.
Suddenly, Mo Tian closed his eyes and listened quietly to the movement around him.
With the help of mental power, Mo Tian's hearing was infinitely expanded, and even the water droplets on the blades of grass were absorbed by Mo Tian's ears.
Countless voices quickly gathered in Mo Tian's ears.
"Jian Lao, you go first! I'll hold on here!"
Xiao Mo's voice suddenly sounded from among the noisy voices.
Following the direction of the sound, Mo Tian frowned and listened again.
"Mr. Jian, listen to me, the purpose of my coming here is to rescue you. Don't worry, these fish can't hurt me. Listen to me and leave quickly!"
"Xiao Mo! Why are you so stubborn like Mo Tian! Their target is me! They won't do anything to me!"
"Pfft -" spitting out a mouthful of black blood, Xiao Mo looked at the four people standing in front of him with their bodies covered in blood.
In addition to blood, the bodies of the four people also exuded a layer of purple mist.
Wrapped in the purple mist, the surrounding flowers and plants instantly corroded and turned into ashes.
When Xiao Mo was preparing to rescue Jian Lao before.
Suddenly, a poison-coated sword from behind directly pierced Xiao Mo's right shoulder.
Originally, Xiao Mo, who had the body of a sky-devouring tiger, was not afraid of poison, but when his right shoulder was pierced, the poison on the sword began to attack Xiao Mo's body crazily.
In the open, Xiao Mo was not afraid of them at all, even though they were all strong men at the ninth level of battle aura level.
However, after being injured by the poison, Xiao Mo's strength declined sharply. His original crazy attack turned into a constant defense.
But even if he was injured, Xiao Mo would not let Jian Lao behind him get hurt.
There were already several sword marks dripping purple-black blood on Xiao Mo's chest. In front of him, the four remaining Poison Sect strongmen looked at Xiao Mo who was protecting Jian Lao with indifferent eyes.
It is not difficult to see from their eyes that they are very afraid even when facing Xiao Mo, who is covered in wounds.
This is one of the reasons why they have been reluctant to take action.