"Family Master!" The Mo family members saw that Mo Jingsheng was defeated by Jiufang Ming, and then went to help them worriedly.

"Don't come here!" Mo Jingsheng realized that the attack of the Nine Directions was unavoidable, and then said.

Jiufang Ming's long sword pointed directly at Mo Jingsheng's throat, and Mo Jingsheng fell to the ground, with red blood in his mouth, obviously seriously injured.

"Mo Jingsheng!" The long sword of the Nine Directions was only a trace away from Mo Jingsheng's throat, and if he moved half a minute, Mo Jingsheng would die here.

Mo Jingsheng looked at Jiufang Ming with contempt in his mouth, "If you dare to touch my Mo family, the Great Yan Sect will definitely not let you go easily!"

Jiufang Ming said disapprerovingly: "There is nothing to do about me from the Hate Palace, let alone a mere Great Yan Sect?"

Mo Jingsheng snorted coldly, he was indeed inferior in skills, but he was somewhat embarrassed to lose to such a young boy.

"What do you want?" Mo Jingsheng looked up at Jiufang Ming, and the blood in his mouth was like a spring.

Jiufang Ying withdrew the phantom power, and the long sword that looked like an entity then disappeared, and Mo Jingsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Mo family smuggled banned medicines, and they were all over the house on the same day!" Jiufang said coldly, and then left Mo Jingsheng with a back.

Mo Jingsheng got up suddenly, "What are you, dare to meddle with the affairs of my Mo family!"

Sensing that Mo Jingsheng got up, Jiufang Ying frowned slightly, and it seemed that he still hadn't suffered much.

Condensed the Phantom Yuan Force again, and Jiufang Ming then cut off Mo Jingsheng's right leg.

"You!" Mo Jingsheng's face was pale, and the Mo family around him was also bloodless.

Although the Mo family has a big business, it is still a matter of recent years, and the people in Xiaocheng know how Mo Jingsheng got this family business, but they don't dare to say more.

Jiufang saw that Mo Jingsheng had not given up, and later took out the waist card and stuck it heavily in front of Mo Jingsheng's eyes.

"Evil Guard?" Mo Jingsheng's pupils shrank, and his face was bloodless.

"Ward off evil spirits?" When the rest of the Mo family heard this, some fainted directly, most of the Nine Directions were true, and they were all over the house, rather than dying in pain like Mo Jingsheng, it was better to understand by themselves.

"Let's do it!"

As soon as the words of Jiufang Ming's voice fell, some members of the Mo family broke off on their own, and some ran to the wall desperately, but they had no choice but to build the wall of the Mo family, and they couldn't climb out, and the Mo family knew what they started from.

In order to prevent their own secrets from being spied on by others and leaking rumors, such a high wall was built, and now the smart is mistaken by the smart, the wall is too high, and the Mo family who has not cultivated has no way to escape.

"Mo Jingsheng, do you want us to do it or do it ourselves?" Chen Biao carried the big knife and crossed Mo Jingsheng's neck.

Mo Jingsheng saw his face from the big knife, and when the cold wind hit, he realized that all this was true, and everything happened in an instant.

"But what evidence do you have?" Mo Jingsheng then quibbled, without evidence, the evil guards could not arrest people for no reason.

"Heh!" Jiufang Ming then smiled playfully.

"The evidence? The Evil Guard has long been there...... Peng Hongyi!" Chen Biao saw that Mo Jingsheng was still unconvinced, so he called Peng Hongyi, who had already changed into a military uniform.

At this time, Peng Hongyi's face was full of red light, he was originally a dead man, but now he can not only survive, but also be promoted.

"Do you still recognize this bowl of porridge?" Peng Hongyi brought the porridge to the family.

The family turned his head away, refusing to admit it.

"Do you know me?" Peng Hongyi frowned, then slapped the family, pretending to be a beggar to be angry, he wanted to return it all to him now.

"I don't know ......" The family Ding Ding's face was like ashes, and he still denied it.

Another soldier walked in from outside the mansion door, dragging a beggar-like figure behind him.

"He did it all. Zhang Weiran looked at Jiufang Ming, and then said.

Jiufang turned around, and an unrecognizable beggar lay on the ground weakly.

"Let me ask you, what is this Mo family for?" Chen Biao stepped on the beggar's head and said, he didn't need to give too much respect to this kind of criminal.

The rivers and lakes are happy and enmity, between the phantom monks, it is possible to fight if they are not happy, in this Min Dynasty, the guilty person is the most inferior person, and he will be spurned wherever he goes.

There are many tricks and all kinds of torture in the evil guards, but they are only for men, and for female prisoners, they are all handed over to the Drifting Snow Palace.

Piaoxue Palace is located in the capital of the Min Dynasty, and basically on the way from various cities, the prisoners have been exhausted to death, so for female prisoners, this punishment is the most terrifying.

"Selling medicine. "The beggar is unkempt and seems to be a real beggar.

"What kind of medicine are you selling?" Chen Biao then asked, the beggar looking to be dying.

"Blood-Melting Gu. The beggar replied, and then died.

Chen Biao ordered him to be dragged away, and then began to interrogate the other two.

"Did you hear that? Melting Blood Gu. Chen Biao held the bowl of porridge in front of Mo Jingsheng and Jia Ding, and asked rhetorically, these two people should have nothing to say now.

Jia Ding glanced at Mo Jingsheng, and then showed a resolute expression.

Since he was not restrained from moving, the family snatched the bowl of porridge, and then swallowed the Melting Blood Gu in it.

"Gollum. The family swallowed a large bowl of porridge and the evidence contained therein.

Chen Biao wanted to stop it, but found that the speed of this Ding was unusually fast, but in the blink of an eye, he swallowed all the bowls of porridge.

"What Blood-Melting Gu, where is it?" the family laughed hideously, and then deliberately threw the swept bowl on the ground.

Mo Jingsheng saw that Jia Ding had swallowed the Melting Blood Gu, and there was also a trace of sadness in his eyes.

The reason why it is a forbidden medicinal material is precisely because it is extremely toxic after being made into an elixir, and it is difficult to resist without the strength of the Phantom King.

"Lord Holy Envoy, the evidence has been eaten!" Chen Biao said a little anxiously, the only evidence is gone, how can this be good.

"Here's me!" Jiufang Ming then raised the tip of his sword, and the end was the Melting Blood Gu that had been swallowed by the family.

"When?" Jia Ding was startled when he saw the elixir at the tip of the Nine Directions Dark Sword, and then felt a sharp pain.

A large opening had already opened in his chest and abdomen, which was extremely terrifying.

Mo Jingsheng looked at Jiufang Ming holding the physical evidence, suddenly lost his life, and then collapsed in place.

"Bring back the Evil Warding Guard for interrogation. Jiufang Ming then said, mercilessly throwing a cloud of phantom Yan into the depths of the Mo Mansion.

The speed at which the phantom Yan spread was far beyond the expectations of the Mo family, and many people became dead souls without knowing it, and there was no scum left.

Since then, there has been no Mo family!

............

Mo Jingsheng also died soon after being brought back to the Evil Warding Guard, and he did not deny the sale of Fusion Blood Gu.

And Chen Biao and others were arrested and meritorious, and were promoted to the official evil guard, and the original Xiaocheng evil guard was all demoted due to their ineffective work.

The cost of repairing the city wall is also paid by Jiufang Ming himself, after all, it is the wall that he kicked in, and he can't help but lose some money.

And Mo Chen, who was outside Xiao City, saw that the place where the Mo family was located was in flames, so he hurriedly turned around and ran wildly.

Mo Chen also participated in the sale of Melting Poison Gu, and when he came back this time, Mo Chen's purpose was to take some Melting Blood Gu to take revenge on Jiufang Ming.

"Nine Directions!" Mo Chen had tears in his eyes, and he drove his horse to gallop wildly, disappearing into the endless darkness.

............

South Hades.

Zhou He established the Elixir Master Guild at his own expense, which is probably the only Elixir Guild in the Min Dynasty, because the Elixir Master is often hunted down, few people will risk becoming an Elixir Master, and the Elixir Master Guild thousands of years ago no longer exists now.

"Senior Zhou He!" Jiufang Ming saw Zhou He and then saluted.

"Nan Ming Gong!" Zhou He replied, he was also used to the title of senior.

There was only one person in the Elixir Master Guild, Zhou He, and the empty guild seemed extremely lonely.

There was nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and Jiufang Ming also explained his purpose to Zhou He.

Jiufang Ming traveled all over the cities of Xiaozhou, and found that the major powerhouses were hiding from him, most of them because he was afraid of being targeted by the evil guards, so he had no choice but to return to the South Underworld City to make the next plan.

"This ......" Zhou He was a little hesitant, not ready to participate in the competition for this secret realm.

"An illusory emperor has actually ended up in such a situation. Xiang Ji said at this time, but the voice could only be heard by Jiufang Ming.

"What do you mean?" Jiufang Ming took advantage of Zhou He's thinking and talked to Xiang Ji.

"Don't look at him as an illusion master now, his highest cultivation is probably the one who has reached the Illusion Emperor. Sohime explained.

"Phantom Emperor?" Jiufang was overjoyed in his heart, and then realized the problem, Zhou He's previous cultivation was indeed an Phantom Emperor, and now he has fallen to the Phantom Master, there is also a certain reason.

"Senior, let's talk in another place!" Jiufang looked at Zhou He with a grim expression.

Zhou He nodded, knowing which place Jiufang Ming was referring to.

The two flew directly onto the top floor of the teahouse and stood looking at each other.

"Senior, if I help you restore the strength of the Phantom Emperor, how sure can you be in the secret realm this time?" Jiufang Ming paced back and forth, and then held on to the railing.

Zhou He was taken aback, how did he see that he was the Phantom Emperor before?

"If I can return to the Phantom Emperor, even if the Palace Master of the Drifting Snow Palace comes, I will not be afraid at all. Zhou He said, followed by a burst of loss.

For so many years, he was not only hunted down because of his identity as an elixir master, but also fell into two great realms after receiving heavy blows in a row.

Jiufang pondered for a moment, and then made a decision.

"Your cultivation can be fully recovered in less than half a month!" said Jiufang Ming confidently.

Zhou He shook his head, "Nan Minggong's kindness Zhou Mou's heart understands, my soul has been hit hard, and it is not something that can be cured by pills." ”

Jiufang Ming saw Zhou He's helplessness, "If the soul is missing, you can supplement it with things that warm and nourish the soul." ”

"It's just that kind of elixir, it's too rare. "Zhou He has not encountered medicinal materials that can warm the soul for so many years, in short, this kind of elixir Zhou He thinks does not exist at all.

"Don't worry about that. Jiufang Ming then promised, Lin Yan's ring has all kinds of medicinal materials, and the medicinal materials that warm and nourish the soul are naturally countless.

Zhou He's damaged soul is different from Yan Qitong's erosion by the Ruthless Pill, even if the divine soul can be repaired through forbidden arts, but due to the influence of the immortal Yuan Chen, the Nine Directions cannot guarantee it.

Yan Qitong was blessed by misfortune, and after taking the elixir refined from the blood of the Nine Directions, the phantom dust transformed into the phantom phoenix dust, one of the five ancient dusts.

If Zhou He took the same pill, the impact could be good or bad, and for the sake of prudence, Jiufang Ming still chose the most conservative Divine Soul Warming Therapy.

Thinking of the divine soul, Jiufang Ming couldn't help but recall his previous life, the moment he left the last trace of his divine soul on the boundary monument, the divine soul was all shattered, and the imperial weapon in Min Ning's hand tore his divine soul into countless pieces and threw it into the void.

For this kind of personal pain, Jiufang Ming still has a deep experience, and when half of his soul is split by the Soul Splitting Pill, it is also that familiar feeling.

"If it's really possible, we are bound to get the trip to the secret realm!" Zhou He's expression froze, as if he had returned to the realm of the Phantom Emperor.

Jiufang Ming looked at Zhou He's side face and smiled knowingly.

In the past, he was also a strong man in heaven and earth, but now after a thousand years, he can barely connect some memories of his previous life with a trace of his soul.

Zhou He noticed Jiufang Ming's eyes, like a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time, his eyes were vicissitudes, but there was meticulous firmness.

Where is this the state that a young man should have, Zhou He also saw the similarity between Jiufang Ming and himself.

"It's hard to look back on. Jiufang Ming then muttered, his beloved Yu Jin, his parents in his previous life, and his best brother Ning Qi all disappeared into reincarnation.

"How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward. Zhou He also smiled miserably, his name is mountains, rivers and seas, but now it has almost completely dried up, and the river that was originally fearless has become a trickle.

Looking at the endless scenery outside the teahouse and the scattered streets, the memories of the past life of Jiufang and the memory of the present life suddenly coincided.

The two of them were immersed in endless memories, but suddenly their thoughts were disturbed by the sound of footsteps going upstairs.

"Who?" Jiufang turned around, but what he saw was Yan Qitong, who was anxious.

"What's wrong?" Zhou He heard the movement, and then turned around and asked, looking at Yan Qitong's appearance, it should also be an urgent matter.

Yan Qitong then took out the letter left in the teahouse and handed it to Jiufang Ming.

"Jiufang Ming, your mother is now in the hands of my Mo Chen, if you want your mother to survive, come to the mountain behind the Great Yan Sect quickly......"

Jiufang Ming opened the letter, but what he saw was something that shocked him.

"Damn Mo Chen!" Jiufang Ming regretted a little why he didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving behind such a scourge.

Jiufang's body moved, and then the letter paper fell like a feather.

Zhou He picked up the letter paper and frowned.

"This Mo Chen!" Zhou He remembered Mo Chen's arrogance a few days ago

A guilty man who should have been killed with his family now wants to threaten Nan Minggong in turn, which seems impossible.

But Mo Chen is extremely cunning, and his breakthrough is the mother of Jiufang Ming.

In the entire family, only Jiufang Ming's mother, Jiufang Lady, had not yet stepped into the path of cultivation, so she became Mo Chen's target.