Zhu Zhangmen looked at the spirit stones in front of him, his eyes were shining, this is a house made of spirit stones, tables, chairs and benches, so how many spirit stones should there be in such a large area? Zhu Zhangmen silently calculated in his heart, and at the same time, he was thinking about how to tell the ancestor of the Spirit Pill Sect so that he would not be discovered by everyone?

The head of Zhu was obviously thinking too much, and when he was hesitating, the head of the sect had already begun to send messages from the ancestors of each family: "There are treasures in the Lost Holy Land, the ancestors come to help, the group fights!"

One by one, they looked at the lost holy land excitedly, and at the same time stared at each other vigilantly, for fear that someone would do something black. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The fat girl felt that it was a pity, just a little bit, as long as the people from each sect left first, they could move all of them away quietly, which was a lot of wealth! As a qualified money string, the fat girl was dripping blood in her heart, my spirit stone, Xiao Ning's spirit stone, and the spirit stone of the Lingshan Sect, all of them couldn't be saved now.

Zhang Yunfei patted the fat girl's arm comfortingly, in fact, he didn't feel good in his heart, but compared to the degree of hurt in the fat girl's heart, Zhang Yunfei didn't feel pain.

"Fat girl, money is something outside the body, and we should treat it as dung. ”

The fat girl glanced at Zhang Yunfei and didn't say anything. Treat money as dung? So what do you do when you go out with dung on your body every day? Why don't you throw it out to me?

Zhang Yunfei: "......" Can he say that he understands the meaning in the fat girl's eyes?

At this moment, they saw two figures flying in the air, and everyone's expressions changed, why did they forget? There is still Mo Zifeng here! If you want to successfully divide the spirit stone, I am afraid it is not such a simple matter.

I don't know who suddenly thought of something, thought of the bare piece in the corner, the two streets that were demolished, only Mo Zifeng was there before, could it be that they did it?

"Who is the bad house?" Mo Zifeng's cold voice came, and everyone who listened shivered.

"Senior Mo, I accidentally ran into it in the fight. I don't know where Mo Zifeng came from to ask them, but everyone was unconsciously afraid, and the head of Qingyun Sect even explained it himself.

"You destroyed?" Mo Zifeng's brows furrowed slightly, he looked at the destroyed house, and then said: "How much was destroyed, double the compensation." ”

Mo Zifeng's words made everyone's faces look ugly, listening to his words, it meant that this Lost Holy Land had been occupied by him!

"Senior Mo, we don't understand what you mean!" the head of the Qingyun Sect stood up again, pretending not to know.

"If you destroy other people's things, you have to compensate for this, didn't your ancestor teach you?" Mo Zifeng glanced coldly at the head of the Qingyun Sect and asked.

"Listen to the meaning of the seniors, could it be that this Lost Temple belongs to the seniors!" asked the head of the Qingyun Sect pretending to be surprised, his heart burning with anger, how could this Mo Zifeng behave like a bandit?

"Nature is mine. Mo Zifeng glanced at the other party again, leaving only one sentence.

Everyone: "...... is it really okay for you to lie like this?"

Ouyang Hong: "...... "Uncle Taishang, is it really good for us to be so shameless?"

"Senior Mo said that this Lost Temple is yours, and we don't dare to refute it, but to make sense in everything, if it is really Senior Mo's yours, why haven't you ignored it all these years?"

The head of the Qingyun Sect decided to fight Mo Zifeng to the end, although he was still very afraid of him in his heart, but thinking of the interests of the sect and the ardent expectations of the ancestors, he still decided to overcome his fear and face Mo Zifeng head-on.

"Do you want to take care of it?" three words, Mo Zifeng will vomit blood in a lot of anger, this is unreasonable to this extent, rampant to this extent, it is really rare!

"Senior Mo, but, speaking of which, you can't prove that this Lost Holy Land now belongs to you. "The head of the Qingyun Sect thinks that Mo Zifeng is too shameless! his own skin has to be thicker, otherwise he really can't fight him!

"Evidence?" Mo Zifeng actually laughed after speaking, he felt that the head of this Qingyun Sect was also a talent, and it was not easy to make him laugh. Mo Zifeng walked out and stood in front of the leaders, everyone looked at Mo Zifeng, and they also felt strange, and they didn't know what he was going to do.

I saw Mo Zifeng's hand raised lightly and slapped it on the ground, and all the buildings around the Lost Temple shook. The heads of the family only felt unstable under their feet, their bodies shook, and they hurriedly flew up, even Han Xiaoning was no exception, thinking about everything that happened to the Tang family before, Han Xiaoning finally understood what his master wanted to do.

Sure enough, in the next moment, all the houses in the Lost Holy Land flew up, leaving only one temple, standing there alone, and then Mo Zifeng swept it away, and all the buildings disappeared in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

"What the hell is going on?!" the head of the Qingyun Sect asked. He was shocked that Mo Zifeng could slap all the buildings with one palm, and what he was even more shocked was that in just one breath, all the buildings disappeared! Where did those spirit stones go?

The mustard seed space is not a magic weapon that everyone knows, and Mo Zifeng included the entire Lost Holy Land in his mustard seed space, but it triggered a new round of conjecture among everyone.

"Senior Mo, it's too much for you to monopolize the treasure!" said the head of the Qingyun Sect with a righteous face. Everyone nodded their heads, indeed, a bit excessive.

"You are always welcome to come and grab it. ”

Mo Zifeng's words made all the heads ashamed, compared to Mo Zifeng, not only is their cultivation inferior, but their bearing is not as good, but even their arrogant posture is far inferior.

But the alliance leader looked at Mo Zifeng and felt that the rampant level of this product had increased again. However, even if the spirit stone is tempting, he never thought of making a feud with Mo Zifeng, but it is just money, and their Danshi Alliance is not unprofitable, so why bother staring at the fat in other people's mouths, if you don't get it, you will be soaked.

"Senior Mo is like this, we can only ask the ancestor of the sect to come out and uphold justice!" said the head of the Qingyun Sect.

"It's as if your ancestors can beat me. Mo Zifeng smiled faintly, and then with a wave of his hand, he saw a fluctuation of spiritual power, and a light shield enveloped the temple. Everyone couldn't believe it, he didn't take the spirit stone, he still had to take the temple for himself!

"Although Senior Mo is a strong cultivator, if all the ancestors make a move together, even Senior Mo may not be able to resist!" said the head of the Qingyun Sect, with a little disbelief.

"Go back and tell your ancestors that if you want to challenge, I will accompany you at any time. Mo Zifeng said with a smile, ignored everyone, and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )