Chapter 151 Meiying Fox Art
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After sighing slightly, Mo Tiancheng's old cheeks showed some vicissitudes. He turned his head to look at Mo Yu, and then the powerful spiritual power in his body flowed rapidly, spreading to all limbs and bones, forcibly suppressing the toxins in his body. Soon, his lips, which were already dark and dark, began to become rosy, and his slightly black face was once again energetic and radiant. After doing this, Mo Tiancheng, following Mo Yu and the slave of the news, stepped out of the hall solemnly.
Although Mo Tiancheng forcibly suppressed the toxins in his body, which seemed to have returned to normal on the surface, Mo Tiancheng knew very well in his heart that the poison he had invaded his internal organs. When the poison was fired, it would disturb his mind and could become possessed at any time. Moreover, this toxin is very toxic. If Mo Tiancheng used spiritual power to suppress the toxins for too long, he would be backfired by spiritual power.
After walking out of the hall, the three elders of Jueyou Valley and dozens of tribesmen of the Mo family were already waiting outside. Mo Tiancheng glanced at everyone solemnly, and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke to everyone: "Today, it is the time when my Jueyou Valley is in danger. The Demon Sects have come to My Jueyou Valley, and I am afraid that they have bad intentions. As the master of Jueyou Valley, I have no choice but to protect Jueyou Valley. I hope everyone will not worry!"
After hearing what Mo Tiancheng said, a pretty woman in white among the clan members immediately stepped forward and saluted Mo Tiancheng, and then said, "Entertainment Father, I see that these demons came this time, it is obvious that they were poisoned by their foster father and wanted to take the opportunity to seize the blood-soaked armor!"
Hearing this, the three elders and dozens of tribesmen of Jueyou Valley all showed a little strange look on their faces, but they did not make any sound. Only Mo Wu stood up in the crowd and said angrily: "The blood-soaked armor is a relic left by the elder brother. I feel that outsiders are not allowed to be involved. If those demons refuse to give up, I will fight them with them in the death row!"
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"Okay, I know everyone's intentions, but this time the few demons sent are not good. As long as they do not make excessive demands, we can only endure the promise of their conditions as much as possible to avoid conflicts with them!" Facing several elders and dozens of tribesmen, Mo Tiancheng said helplessly: "No matter what happens later, if you don't have my order, remember not to act recklessly!"
After hearing Mo Tiancheng's words, the people of the Mo family looked at Mo Tiancheng in a daze, as if they could not accept the helpless and cowardly words they heard were spoken from Mo Tiancheng, the master of Jueyou Valley. Looking back at the time when Mo Qi, a genius who emerged from Jueyou Valley, was still there, which demon sect was not afraid of Jueyou Valley?
However, the genius of the past had long died, and the master of Jueyou Valley, Mo Tiancheng, was seriously poisoned again. The demon sects who had once faced Jueyou Valley were already ready to act, intending to attack Jueyou Valley and seek benefits. Although everyone knew the situation in Jueyou Valley at this moment, they were unwilling to accept the situation of being bullied by other demon sects. After Mo Tiancheng said this helplessly, everyone calmed down for a moment. The sky gradually darkened, and the Mo family members and elders fell into silence, and no one made a sound.
Seeing that everyone was silent, the great elder Lu Zhong seemed to have spoken quickly in order to break the deadlock: "Okay, since everyone understands the meaning of the Valley Lord, then we will follow the Valley Lord to meet them for a while!"
After hearing the instructions of the Great Elder Lu Zhong, the Mo family members finally followed Mo Tiancheng into the Hospitality Hall. The Great Elder Lu Zhong looked at the Mo family members who entered the Hospitality Hall one after another, and couldn't help but move slightly. After a moment, he hurriedly followed them together.
At this moment, the Hospitality Hall was filled with several demon cultivators from the Demon Sect, among which the leaders were Xiao Hun, the Sect Master of the Poison Demon Sect, the City Lord Yu Xiangrou, and the Cave of the Ten Thousand Demons in the Demons in the Demons in the Mahayana period. Seeing Mo Tiancheng enter the Hospitality Hall, the masters of the Demon Sect each showed a smile.
"I heard that there was some conflict between Lou and Jueyou Valley recently. Xiao Hun and Mo Tiancheng fought, but both sides suffered a defeat. I wonder if this matter is true or false?" His eyes glanced at Mo Tiancheng and Xiao Hun slightly. Wan Mo Monster, the owner of the Wanmo Cave Cave, stood up from the sandalwood chair with a smile. His dry and rough palms casually played with the white skull skull that was pinched in his hand. The gusts of cold wind from outside the window made the candlelight in the house unstable, and the light and darkness reflected on Wan Mo's thin cheeks. His back looked very gloomy in the strange environment.
"Brother Wan is really well-informed, and I have heard of this matter!" As soon as Wan Mo said this, Tang Wencai, the leader of the Poison Demon Sect, also smiled and echoed: "If any of the two need the master to heal, you can just mention it. After all, we have known each other for many years, how can this master bear to die and not save him?"
After saying that, a trace of cruelty appeared on the corner of Tang Wencai's mouth, and he waved his sleeves to the stone pillar on one side at random. Suddenly, wisps of black smoke emerged from the marble-carved stone pillar. After a while, the large stone pillars as thick as several people instantly turned into a pool of black water at a speed visible to the naked eye, which made everyone present take a breath of air. If such a terrifying poisonous robbery was contaminated by people, the ending would be that there would be no bones left, and this was just a casual wave of the Sect Master of the Poison Demon Sect.
Tang Wencai's actions made Mo Tiancheng frown slightly, but in the end he didn't say much. In the Demon Sect, everyone was the most powerful and intrigue. Although Wan Mo and Tang Wencai seemed to have full of concern in their words, the expressions and actions on their faces showed their sinister intentions. Many times, some demon cultivators might just drink and talk, but in a blink of an eye they met each other and wiped their necks. Such cases are not uncommon. In fact, the people present were tacit about the actions of the two.
"It seems that Master Tang of the Poison Demon Sect has practiced the Nine Death Poison Sutra recently!" Just when everyone was shocked by the poison skills of Tang Wencai, the tulle-covered body opposite him, Yu Xiangrou, the city lord of Jile City, whose body is convex and convex, heard a captivating chuckling from the gauze covering his face. Then, his slender jade hand slowly poked out from the thin silk gauze dress, revealing the skin of white jade: "I'm a weak woman, I'm still busy with things in the city all day long. Even the time to practice the charming fox ritual has been much less, and my skin seems to be not as smooth as before..."
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