Chapter 122: Variables

"Is this morally turpitude?!"

Mo Jun's loud shout was like thunder rolling in the sky.

"Moreover, I heard that the Supreme Elder had a daughter who had been unpretentious to you before, but the Sect Master had come into contact with her daughter through that Supreme Elder and gained her heart. ”

"This is nothing, but why did the sect master ascend the throne after the sect master worked hard to win the girl's heart, and the daughter of the Supreme Elder died violently a month later?!"

Mo Jun's voice was faint, the cold light in his eyes loomed, and he said: "The sect master hasn't even passed the mourning period, so it is rumored that you have a new love!"

"Is this considered the unchastity of love!"

Chu Qingyun's face was gloomy, and he was about to refute, but the ancient monk law beside Mo Jun suddenly emitted a soft light.

Mojun Buddha was angry, his voice was mixed with the cultivation of the Nirvana Sutra, and his voice was compassionate, but it was like a lion's roar, which made Chu Qingyun's heart trance.

"The Supreme Elder, after her daughter's death, unusually immediately closed up, only to find out five years later that he had turned into dry bones. ”

"Is there anything hidden in this?!"

"Is this considered disloyalty or unfilial piety?!"

After hearing this, many sect elders immediately changed color on their faces, they all knew these things, but after Chu Qingyun's various methods were diluted, and time had passed so long, they had forgotten about these things a little.

After being reminded by Mojun, they immediately remembered.

"Chu Qingyun, he will definitely not be as kind as he himself said!"

"This guy is mostly duplicitous. ”

Chu Qingyun's pitiful, sorrowful was almost unbearable, and the killing intent in his heart surged out, eager to gouge out Mo Jun's eyes and cut off his tongue.

He finally created such a good situation for himself and was sympathized with by everyone, but Mo Jun directly bypassed these things and specifically picked up his black history. Because these things are also true, there is no way to refute them.

"My dead wife, my heart is always painful!"

"My father, the soul is forever wounded!"

Chu Qingyun seemed to be grieved to the extreme, with pain in his eyes, self-blame, helplessness, helplessness, all kinds of thoughts flying, and he instantly aged by more than ten years, which was extremely pitiful.

Mo Jun sneered: "The words have come to this, everything Chu Qingyun said, everyone will judge for themselves." ”

"I don't want to argue about anything, I just want to say ......"

Mo Jun took a step forward and asked the people on Chu Qingyun's side: "It was originally Chu Qingyun's business, but the disaster led to the east and put it on my master!"

"Is my master your father?!Push everything on him?!"

One sentence, like "Papapa", slapped them ten times in a row, making them breathe heavily, especially the last sentence "Is my master your father!" is more like holding their feet directly and stepping them into the mud.

"The sect master's old things will be put aside for the time being,"

Ye Xiu's eyes were full of tyranny, as hideous as a ghost, and said, "You actually dare to insult all the elders in front of everyone!"

"Sins are unforgivable!"

Ye Xiu put on a cruel smile and said, "Be punished!"

"Yes, you should be punished if you don't respect your elders!"

The crowd on their side was excited, raising their arms and shouting, wanting to crush Mojun to death with their big hats.

"Hahaha, your heads must be broken!"

Mo Jun sneered, his black hair flew, and he said without fear of everything: "We are already hostile to each other, between the two, there can only be one party as the king and the other party as a coward, what kind of respect and disrespect do you talk to me, are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?!"

"And ......"

The golden qi and blood on Mo Jun's body burned in an instant, and the battle intent rushed into the sky, and many of the magic phases behind him either soared over, or roared, or sat quietly, all of them were ready to go, as long as Mo Jun moved, it would immediately make the battlefield boil.

"If you want to fight, why do you talk so much nonsense?!"

The sound of the strange road is rolling, the silver snake in the sky is dancing, the long wind is agitated, take a step forward, and the momentum has reached its peak!

The elders behind him did not hesitate, and as Mo Jun took a step forward, they all took a step forward,

The meaning is obvious, but,

You will fight,

Fight!

The faces of the people on Chu Qingyun's side changed again and again, if they could have a hard fight, they would be able to suffer this kind of wretchedness here.

But Mo Jun Qingyue and the two of them are too strong, just the two of them, they suppressed everyone on their side and couldn't breathe, plus the more than a dozen elders on Qingyue's side, their defeat was irreversible.

For a while, the people on Chu Qingyun's side were silent, and their morale was low to the freezing point.

"Fight, fight!"

"Don't fight, self-styled cultivation, kneel!"

The people on Qingyue's side kept urging, and many law phases continued to rise and fall, and the light on the elder's body was overflowing, as if he was going to fight in the next moment.

Chu Qingyun got up from the ground and said with a miserable face: "Senior Brother Qingyue, do you really refuse to forgive Senior Brother, do you really want the sect to split?!"

Qingyue sneered, it had come to this point, and she actually had to secretly set a trap for him.

The sect is divided?!

Hum!

Qingyue looked at Chu Qingyun, extremely disgusting, how could she call this kind of person a brother before?!

"Chu Qingyun, until now, you are still playing with these, do you think it is useful?!"

Qingyue's eyes opened and closed, the light loomed, and the sleeves were blown by the cultivation on her body, and her momentum was close to Chu Qingyun.

Chu Qingyun's face was sad, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was still slowly dripping: "So, junior brother, then let's fight!"

"Battle?!"

"How to fight?!"

The elder behind Chu Qingyun had an ugly face, it was obviously a defeated situation, how could he fight?!

"Sacrifice the Apologetic Bell!"

Chu Qingyun suddenly made a cut on his arm, and bright red blood gushed out, staining a large area of the ground at once.

"Whenβ€”"

In the center of the bloodstains, the golden light was dazzling, and a terrifying aura appeared, which actually made Mo Jun feel palpitations.

"Cathar Bell?!"

The people behind Chu Qingyun laughed, how could they forget such a powerful baby?!

The Divine Bell was the weapon of the first generation of patriarchs when they opened the sect, and its power was huge, and it could easily suppress the monks of the Hidden Dragon Realm!

The bell has only appeared three times, but each time, it has crushed the enemy with the power of thunder and changed the tide of battle in an instant!

"Whenβ€”"

The bell rang slowly, as if it came from the sky, but it appeared from underground.

The golden light is dazzling, like the sun, hitting the clouds in the sky!

Only a little bit was exposed from the blood on the ground, like gold and copper, and the atmosphere was majestic, but this coercion made people breathless.

"I was only concerned about the battle just now, and I forgot that the sect master can still control the divine bell of the sect. ”

"The Divine Bell is the weapon of the ancestor, which has been passed down through four generations and suppressed countless evil demons!"

"Qingyue actually wants to subvert the sect, it's ridiculous!"