Hearing this, Mo Zhongle blossomed, although this is not a vassal, but if he wins over the Refining Sect, won't it be his own place in the future?

Immediately replied with a serious face: "Sect Master Yu rest assured, you and I are grasshoppers on the same line, and it is also appropriate to help each other." ”

Hearing this, Yu Ji felt warm in his heart, and immediately clenched his fists and said, "Sect Master Mo, then I'll go back to refine the flying spirit weapon first, and then contact you if I have something." ”

Mo Li nodded, watched him leave, and then flashed back to the palace.

Seeing him walk into the boudoir, Luo Linger no longer had the shyness she had before, and she took off her white and transparent long skirt and greeted it.

Suddenly, a beautiful song of soft humming sounded in the boudoir.

After a long time, Mo Li stopped exercising and began to cultivate.

But...... It didn't take long for him to open his eyes, because he found that with his miscellaneous spiritual root qualifications, cultivation seemed like a waste of time.

"Although most spiritual roots are awakened from the innate awakening, there is also a chance that the spiritual root will mutate the day after tomorrow, but this probability is very small and can be ignored. ”

"In addition, I heard Xiao Mu say that it is rumored that some ancient families in this world have a set of exercises that can deprive others of their spiritual roots...... "Mo Li's eyes flickered, he had also read many similar novels of this kind on Blue Star, so it seemed that maybe this kind of exercise really existed.

However, the top priority is to eradicate the Mo family first and carve out a territory of its own. Mo Li got up and walked towards the palace.

After all, attacking the Mo family is not child's play, and this really needs to be well prepared.

In the next two days, the sound transmission stone in his hand shook non-stop, and he was busy communicating with the major sects of this alliance.

Time passed quietly, two days later.

Buzzing!

The sound transmission stone in Mo Li's hand shook again, and when he saw that it was Xu Wei, the master of Tianluo Pavilion, he connected the sound transmission stone.

"Sect Master Mo, please act according to the original plan and quickly arrive at the designated location to ambush. ”

Hearing this news, there was a flash of light in Mo Li's eyes, waiting for so long, this day has finally arrived. He nodded and replied 'yes'.

After Xu Wei announced, he quickly hung up the sound transmission stone. Time was pressing, and he still needed to contact the major sect masters.

As for Mo Li, he gathered a group of elders, inner disciples, and outer disciples, and looked at the Refining Weapon Sect not far away, waiting for Yu Ji's flying spirit weapon to arrive.

After a while, Yu Ji arrived, and the group jumped on the flying spirit weapon and flew towards the north.

On the way, Mo Li seriously thought about how to use the "Full Moon Mantra" to re-damage the initial level of the psychic realm, and at the same time suck the other party into another space when the other party's soul was immortal.

He thought about it and felt that it might be possible to succeed in this matter, after all, with Xiao Mu's previous experience, it was not difficult to absorb another soul body at this moment.

The difficulty is, how to hit the other party hard?

According to the previous plans of the major sects, after the start of the war, there will be a high-level spirit master realm to attract the hatred of the other party, and then flee to the ambush where Mo Li is, and then Mo Li will use the "Full Moon Mantra" to severely damage the opponent's soul, and then kill it.

Looking at it this way, this script is indeed impeccable, but Mo Lizhong also understands that this is just a plan, and life can never follow the plan.

......

After flying for about a few hours, Mo Li and the others arrived at the mountain behind Tianluo Pavilion, and the ambush site was at the foot of the mountain.

Below, a figure rose into the air, approaching the flying spirit weapon.

The person who came was an old man, and he clasped his fists at the people on the flying spirit weapon and saluted, "Elder Luo Pavilion in the lower heavens, the two sect masters, please come down with me." ”

Mo Li nodded and followed him to the ground.

Then the group, under the guidance of the old man, entered the ambush cave through an entrance.

"Two sect masters, a formation has been set up here, which can shield the divine thoughts of the powerhouses of the psychic realm, please proceed according to the original plan and wait patiently for the arrival of the enemy. The old man said to bow and leave.

Mo Li nodded when he heard this, took out the sound transmission stone, and listened to the group chat inside very boringly.

......

Yangtiancheng, Mojia.

After waiting for ten days, the Mo family finally summoned all the clansmen back, and even invited a lot of foreign aid.

The Mojia Hall is very lively at the moment.

One after another beautiful music sounded, and the jade table in the hall was covered with delicacies from the mountains and seas, spiritual fruits and spiritual wine, and the joyful celebration before the war was underway.

For this battle, most people don't think so, the Mo family has been able to gain a foothold in this Yangtian City for more than a thousand years, what scene have they not seen?

Isn't it just a small sect that has severely damaged the initial level of the psychic realm with the help of spiritual weapons?

The degree of human expansion is affected by one's own environment, and it cannot be generalized between people, some people abide by the law, and some people themselves are the law.

When your horizon is low, you will feel that others are abnormally inflated, but others have always lived like that, but you can't reach it with your vision.

This is the case with the Mo family!

"Brother Liu, I heard that you are in the midst of the war sect, and when the time comes, please give me a hand. A Mo disciple said to a foreign aid.

The foreign aid named Brother Liu nodded, as an inner disciple who was ranked high in the Battle Sect's battle list, such a trivial matter was not worth mentioning at all. If he helps a disciple of the Mo family, he can get Mo Mei's favor, and he thinks it is very worthwhile.

If one doesn't work, it's ten, and if it doesn't work, it's a hundred, Momei, he must get his hands!

......

At this moment, there are a lot of such foreign aid in the Mo family hall, either for wealth or lust. But the ancestor of the Mo family didn't care about this, his Mo family can be passed down to this day, how can there be no way.

"Let's go!"

Under his order, flying spirit weapons and flying demon beasts soared into the sky and flew towards the north.

......

Buzzing!

The mountain behind Tianluo Pavilion, the ambush site.

The sound transmission stone in Mo Li's hand sounded, and a male voice came from inside, "Attention all sects, the Mo family has set off, and the battle has begun!"

Dong **, Yu Ji also received the same information, he glanced around, seeing that this place was so safe, he secretly rejoiced in his heart that he followed the Sword Sect, otherwise he would be fighting bloodily at the outpost at this moment.

With the contrast, there is a gap, and at this moment, he has become more and more inclined to follow the Sword Sect in his heart.

Although the Refining Sect is respected in this Eastern Region, it has no strength in its hands, and it is also a lamb.

......

In the sound transmission stone, from time to time, there were sounds of battle, killing, death, and escape......

From these sounds, he could feel how fierce the battle was. But at this moment, he couldn't leave this place.

He is the most important part of the plan.

I don't know how long it was, an hour, two hours......

It wasn't until he heard a loud "move" from the sound transmission stone that he suddenly stood up.