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Chapter 333 Coincidental encounter with Xu Xingcheng

Mo Yunlong took a deep breath, looked at Xie Siling, and said slowly: "Miss Xie, I, Mo Yunlong, on behalf of the Mo Yun Sect, invite you to join us!"

At this moment, Xie Siling is no longer the little girl that anyone in the Xie family can call around, but a powerful person in the Vientiane Realm who has grown rapidly and cannot be ignored.

Moreover, Xie Siling's roots are still in Moyun City, so Mo Yunlong is still somewhat sure.

"If you are willing to join us, I will use all resources to make you the master of the Xie family!" Mo Yunlong said loudly.

As the eldest son of the Moyun clan, he indeed has such strength. Moreover, Xie Siling's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he seems to be the strongest among the younger generation of the Xie clan, and has great confidence in becoming the master of the Xie clan.

Mo Ji's pupils shrank slightly and he sneered: "You guys are really good at finding connections. Why haven't anyone from the Moyun Sect jumped out to help Miss Xie before? Now I think she has value, and..."

Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by Chu Yiliu.

Chu Yiliu shook his head gently and looked at Xie Siling. She was no longer the little girl who could be called around by others. She could make her own choices.

"Hmph!" Mo Yunlong snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Damn fat man, if you let Xie Siling follow you, what can she gain? Can she be your umbrella?"

"What a wishful thinking!" he sneered contemptuously.

In his opinion, Chu Yiyi and Mo Ji forced Xie Siling to stay just to find shelter.

"Okay." Xie Siling's voice sounded faintly, and she looked firmly at Chu Yiliu and said respectfully: "Siling is where she is today, thanks to the guidance of the young master."

Chu Yiliu shook his head and said calmly: "The rapid improvement in your strength is your own fault. We just brought you to where you should be."

Xie Siling also shook her head and said softly: "Young Master is Young Master, and Siling is willing to stay with Young Master."

She bowed slightly and bowed respectfully to Chu Yiliu to represent her attitude.

As a powerful person in the Vientiane Realm, she was willing to follow Chu Yiliu.

The little demon king rolled in her arms, kicked its legs lazily, and fell asleep again. It seemed that it still didn't know what it had done.

Mo Yunlong's face became extremely ugly, and he said coldly: "Hmph, as a strong man in the Vientiane Realm, he is absolutely so shameless, and he is willing to be the maid of a little monk in the Purple Lake Realm. You, the Xie family, have lost all face.

Already."

"From now on, you are not worthy to be a member of Moyun City!"

Saying this is tantamount to expelling Xie Siling from the Xie family on behalf of the Xie family.

The little girl's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and her figure couldn't help but tremble. Even though Mr. Xie treated her badly in every possible way, there were always some people she cared about. Expelling Mr. Xie and expelling Moyun City meant that she would never see her again.

There are no more of these people.

"What a loud tone!" Mo Ji groaned.

He suddenly took a step forward, looked directly at Mo Yunlong like a torch, and said coldly: "What happened to the Purple Lake Realm? Do you think that a monk in the Wanxiang Realm will definitely be able to defeat me?"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Yunlong suddenly felt a violent force coming toward his face. Mo Ji's momentum was like a rainbow, rolling towards him.

His expression suddenly turned cold, and he sneered: "You are a mere ant, but you want to make waves in my hands?"

"dream!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Ji jumped up and used the Qinglong Mutian Jue. Suddenly, his energy circled and turned into a green dragon that circled his body. Tianhuo Mo Feng slashed out in the air, and the spiritual energy surging around him was instantly defeated.

The power of the sword is directed at Mo Yunlong!

What a strong momentum!

The expressions of everyone in the Moyun clan changed. Mo Yunlong, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt it even more clearly. How could such a terrifying momentum be unleashed by a mere Peiyuan realm monk?

Could it be that I had misjudged it before? This guy is a cultivator in the Vientiane Realm?

His eyes suddenly shrank, and the spiritual energy around him surged up. The Dharma Appearance Cloud-Swallowing Beast devoured the spiritual energy around him unscrupulously. The spiritual energy was like a stormy sea, falling from the sky and killing Mo Ji.

The stream of spiritual energy beams rolled over and collided with Mo Ji's green dragon energy. A shocking roar erupted.

Strong winds roared all around, and all the cultivators in the Vientiane Realm on the side used their physical skills to avoid this mass-like shock wave. Mo Yunran, the weakest one, was directly knocked over.

But Mo Ji, who was the first to bear the brunt, made a hunting noise all over his clothes, but he didn't even retreat at all!

Mo Ding, kill!

A huge ink cauldron floated above his head. The ink cauldron circled sharply and crushed Mo Yunlong head-on.

roar...

A violent roar sounded, and Mo Yunlong's Dharma Appearance, the Cloud Swallowing Beast, jumped out and slapped Mo Ding with one palm. The surrounding spiritual energy crazily gathered into its hands.

He grabbed it and dropped it, hitting the ink cauldron.

There was another dull roar.

This time, Mo Yunlong's face turned pale, and he stepped back three or four steps. But Mo Ji refused to retreat and instead advanced, the sky fire and ink fronts spun up, the Qinglong Mutian technique was turned to the extreme, and the power of ten thousand swords fell from the sky.

Boom boom boom...

One after another, the quality sword energy fell, forcing the Moyun clan into a state of embarrassment.

"It's too cruel!" the Yumoyun clan said with lingering fear.

Unexpectedly, a cultivator in the Peiyuan Realm could actually explode with such strength. They had no doubt that Mo Ji had the strength to kill a strong man in the Vientiane Realm!

Mo Yunlong's face was extremely gloomy, he took a deep breath and said coldly: "Okay, okay, I am looking down on you."

Chu Yiyi and the other three are indeed capable, and there is no need to rely on them. Although there are many masters of the Vientiane Realm on his side, now is definitely not the time to fight to the death.

Mo Yunran's heart was filled with turmoil. How could this guy's growth be so terrifying?

When he first met Mo Ji, he was able to confront Mo Ji head-on, but now, he was definitely no match for Mo Ji.

Suddenly, he thought of what his ancestor said: "Some people can never be your opponent in your life, because they are never on the same line!"

Although he thought so, he was also extremely unwilling to do so.

"Is Mr. Moyun satisfied now?" Chu Yiliu said calmly. This guy always looks down on them again and again. He always has to endure hardship before he knows how powerful he is!

"Huh!" Mo Yunlong snorted coldly, his expression extremely ugly, "Let's wait and see."

Chu Yiliu chuckled softly, shook the luck token in his hand, and rushed into the air. The token, as bright as stars, instantly appeared in all directions, and a passage instantly appeared.

The entrance to the second level appears.

He moved and entered first. Mo Ji and Xie Siling followed immediately.

"Brother Long, what should we do?" Mo Yunran asked in a low voice.

Mo Yunlong's face was extremely gloomy and he said sternly: "You trash, why are you still asking me now?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. If Mo Yunran hadn't brought Chu Yiliu and Mo Ji over, how could he be in such a mess?

"Just stay here for me later."

They don't have enough luck tokens, so they can only let some of them stay here.

"Ah?" Mo Yunran's face turned bitter for a moment. Rao is a brother, but when the real interests are involved, Mo Yunlong will give up on him without hesitation. This is the survival rule of a big family.

Of course, if the person in the dominant position is Mo Yunran, his choice will be the same. It is better to bring a helper than a drag bottle.

Mo Yunlong and others then left, and Mo Yunran and the weakest people could only stay.

The second level, the journey of thousands of ghosts!

This is an endless chasm, and the cliff is already full of people. However, the number of people is only half of the first level.

Under the chasm, there was a howling wind from time to time. There was a faint flow of spiritual energy overflowing with the light of swords and shadows.

When Chu Yiliu and others appeared, many people looked over, including a few unkind looks.

What's even more coincidental is that right next to where they landed was Xu Xingcheng and other people from the military city.

The leader of Bingcheng is also a powerful man in the Vientiane Realm, and he is Xu Zhiyan, a long-famous military strategist, and the cousin of Xu Xingcheng.

Xu Zhiyan glanced at Chu Yiyi and the others indifferently. There was only one Vientiane Realm monk and he posed no threat to them.

However, when cousin Xu Xingcheng saw the person coming, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhiyan frowned and asked.

At this time, when Chu Yiliu saw Xu Xingcheng, he smiled brightly. He was popular, and there were helpers wherever he went.

He was about to say hello. Someone greeted him first.

"Haha, good boy, I didn't expect that the world is so small, and we met again so soon." A sneer sounded, and everyone around them turned their eyes.

The person who came was none other than Sun Yi from King Kong City.

Sun Yi glanced around Chu Yiyi and said calmly: "Now that there are no annoying Moyun people, shouldn't we give the things to us?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, as if he was convinced that Chu Yiyi and the others were convinced.

He had not been able to get the Luohuangquan Stone Tablet because of the Moyun clan's obstruction. He had been thinking about it, so when he saw Chu Yiliu and others appearing, he rushed over immediately.

thing?

Xu Zhiyan was closest to them and could hear clearly. He asked Xu Xingcheng doubtfully, "Do you know them?"

Xu Xingcheng shook his head, and then felt his cousin's serious gaze, and could only nod.

"But, I don't know what it is?" He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said.

Xu Zhiyan frowned. If there was a treasure, they couldn't miss it.

At this time, Chu Yiliu looked at everyone in Bingcheng with a smile and asked Sun Yi, "Do you want a stone tablet? Have you asked our brothers in Bingcheng for their opinions?"

Soldier city!

Sun Yi's expression suddenly changed. He was from Moyun City before, but now he is from Bingcheng. How many people does this guy know?

His face suddenly darkened and instantly became extremely ugly. He glanced at Xu Zhiyan and said coldly: "Xu Zhiyan, do you also want to go against me?"

Xu Zhiyan was confused. Just now he was thinking about how to come in and interfere, but now the other party actually came to him, catching him off guard for a while.

Xu Xingcheng shook his head quickly and signaled Xu Zhiyan not to agree.

Stone tablet?

Xu Zhiyan had a look of confusion on his face and went through Chu Yiyi's words in his mind. Could it be that...


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