Chapter 42 The power of the strong, the coffin died(1/2)
In the sea of clouds, golden light passes through.
The terrifying speed disappeared in silence, and the sea of clouds was rippling with golden light and was directly cut by the sword light.
A sentence echoed in Tianzhizhen's mind.
"You Xuantian Sect's people eat people!"
"You Xuantian Sect's people eat people!"
"Eat people!"
"Eat people!"
One after another, sounds echoed in the mind of Tianzhi Zhenren, making his eyes a little red.
He finished listening to the stories spread among the ordinary people in Tongtian City, and the stories were true and false.
But what makes Tianzhi Zhenren feel terrifying is that many things seem to be true.
Those doubts cannot be explained clearly with a simple talent.
He had to go back to the sect, pull the two people out, and ask them what was going on?
Do they really eat people?
From Zhongshu to Dongshu Xuantian Sect, thousands of kilometers were left behind. In just a few hours, Tianzhi Zhenren had returned to Xuantian Sect at a rapid speed.
"Tianmu and Lingju come to see me!"
The voice of Tianzhi Zhenren suddenly resounded throughout the Xuantian Mountains.
At this moment, countless Xuantian Sect disciples raised their heads and saw a huge golden figure, like light and fog, all shrinking to the top of Xuantian Peak.
Mo Qi walked out of his room and looked at the spectacular scene and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.
This scene like a god and a demon made Mo Qi tremble all over.
When can he do this?
All the disciples of Qiushan, including Xuan Daozi, came outside the Taoist temple, with a little confused face.
"What's wrong? Why is the voice of the sect leader so huge anger?" Xuan Daozi said in confusion.
But Mo Qi already understood that the small stories spread by Gujin Pavilion have been known by Xuantian Sect.
Then, no one in Lingjizi or Tianmu Taoist will be able to do well.
Whether the other party is like the one he compiled, if a person as cold and selfish as Lingjuzi does not have any shameful things, Mo Qi will not believe it at all.
Now Mo Qi hopes that this shameful thing can be darker, even if the coffin is not killed directly, it will be detained for at least hundreds of years.
Hundreds of years later, I can also have some strength to fight back.
Xuan Daozi frowned, with confusion in his eyes.
Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Mo Qi.
And coincidentally, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qi's mouth at this moment.
Xuan Daozi couldn't help swallowing.
No, no?
The sect's rage is not related to Mo Qi, right?
The conversation between Mo Qi and him came to his mind again.
Mo Qi wanted to get Lingjuzi, but now the head of the sect was furious and asked Lingjuzi and Taoist Tianmu to see him.
Such a coincidence, would it be so simple?
"Mo Qi!" Xuan Daozi couldn't help calling Mo Qi.
Mo Qi was stunned for a moment and curled his smile.
"What's wrong, Master?" Mo Qi returned to his honest and honest look.
"This matter has something to do with you?" Xuan Daozi asked with a frown.
"No, don't talk nonsense, it's not my business!" Mo Qi instantly denied the third consecutive party.
"Then what did you laugh at just now?" Xuan Daozi asked.
"Oh, I'm naturally happy if someone comes to trouble the coffin." Mo Qi said with a smile on his face.
"It's really none of your business?" Xuan Daozi was surprised and suspicious.
"Master, you don't know my identity. I was a bandit leader before, and I have just started to cultivate immortality. What can I do?" Mo Qi said with an innocent face.
Xuan Daozi couldn't help but nod.
It's also said...
"How could the head be furious for no reason?" Xuan Daozi couldn't help but mutter, touching his beard.
"That was the head of the sect just now?" Mo Qi blinked.
The huge and sacred golden figure turned out to be the head of the sect.
"Yes, I was the head of our Xuantian Sect and the Taoist of Heaven." Xuan Daozi explained.
"Hahaha, the head of the sect actually made trouble for that coffin. Humph, if you bully us Qiushan, the head of the sect would be better kept him for hundreds of years." Ji Ling'er finally reacted at this time and couldn't help but cheer.
Don't give up...
To be honest, this reflection arc is a bit long!
Six disciples, along with Xuan Daozi, and seven of them began to sit in the Taoist temple and wait.
They couldn't go to Xuantian Peak to watch the fun, but just now, Zhen Zhi was so angry that he had to come up with some follow-ups, right?
Fortunately, the seven people did not wait too long after this game.
"The coffin, who harmed his fellow disciples, practiced evil methods, killed five senior brothers, triggered the turmoil of demons, and caused the death of sixteen golden elixirs of Xuantian Sect and the death of seven Yuanying. The crime should be punished."
"Please ask Xuantian Po Spike to punish 81 needles, so that his soul will be dispersed and he will never be reborn!"
The grand and majestic voice resounded throughout the Xuantian Mountains.
Then a scream rang out.
"The Taoist Tianmu, the disciples are incompetent, help the evildoers to abuse, abolish their cultivation, suppress Xuantian Hantan, and cannot be released!"
"Heaven is here, you dare!"
Another roar sounded, and suddenly, a dazzling blood-red beam of light soared into the sky. A figure seemed to be full of blood and was about to escape from Xuantian Peak.
"Don't accept the punishment, kill!"
The cold and ruthless voice of Tianzhi Zhenren rang again.
Immediately afterwards, a golden sword light suddenly appeared between the world.
The huge sword light is so long, and the three simple and large characters are extremely clear.
Xuantian Sword!
"Heaven is here, you..."
Before the Taoist Tianmu had finished speaking, the huge golden Xuantian sword suddenly fell down, and in an instant all the blood-red light burst completely, and all the traces of Taoist Tianmu in the world were directly erased.
The speed is extremely fast, it is either a fight or an erase.
Finally, everything became quiet.
The Xuantian Mountains fell into death silence, with all beasts hiding and all spirits silenced. Just a wisp of the murderous intent released by the Xuantian Sword makes people feel cold all over.
"call……"
Mo Qi couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.
The coffin was dead, and he also saw the scene of the top strong men in the world of immortal cultivation taking action.
Too scary!
Even if it is the most exciting special effects in the previous life, one in ten thousand cannot look down on the spectacular scene just now.
"Die, the coffin is dead!" Ji Ling'er couldn't help but widen her eyes.
"Dead!" Nangong gave her a definite answer.
"Wow, it's great, it's good to die, it's wonderful to die. Hum, I know that I'm bullying the weak. Now he has become a weak and is bullied, and he deserves it!" Ji Ling'er said happily.
A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qi's mouth.
"Master, I will continue to practice without any trouble. The Qi Refining Pill has some effect and has not been completely refined. I will practice it again." Mo Qi said with a smile.
"etc!"
At this time, Lin Daoyuan suddenly spoke.
"Xiao Mo, although Qi Refining Pill can help you practice, you cannot continue to eat Qi Refining Pill. At least one pill will have to take at least a few days later." Lin Daoyuan said solemnly.
"I know!" Mo Qi said with some surprise.
To be continued...