Chapter 237: Jiao Mu
She didn't touch the cloud sac, but the chill that was more piercing than the cloud sac went from the belly of her fingers to the vertebrae. She didn't know how long she was stunned before she was awakened by the faint voice of "junior sister".
"Who?"
"I, I'm your Senior Sister Lin."
"Senior Sister Lin?" Mo Jiaoni was so vigilant that she retracted her hand and quickly closed the dark grid. Lin Xinhong said: "Don't hide it, I've seen it, your lock cloud sac is gone, isn't it?" β
Mo Jiaoyi is here, Lin Xinhong can't transform into a body, she can only condense her divine sense and talk to Mo by clinging to the black coffin full of spiritual energy.
Although Mo Jiaoni was facing the air, she seemed to see Lin Xinhong's hateful face. She gritted her teeth and said, "You're out?" You hid and hid every day, and when I was in trouble and life and death, you came out? You've been waiting to see my jokes, haven't you? β
"Look at your jokes? Am I not the biggest joke in the world? Lin Xinhong smiled bitterly, "I have been suppressed by you all day long, and life is better than death, but this kind of day will soon be your turn." β
"You want to overwhelm me?" Mo Jiaoni roared, "What if you don't have a cloud sac!" I've gained all the power of Lao Mei, and it's easier to kill Lu Fenfang than to pinch an ant to death! β
Lin Xinhong said indifferently: "Yes, if you want to fully digest Lao Mei's power, I'm afraid it will take fourteen hours." β
Mo Jiaoyi was stunned. It's been so long that she has forgotten that the two of them have been in touch because they have shared the same body for a long time. Lin Xinhong knows all the secrets of Mo and Lao Mei's combination.
And so on - if so. So what did Lin Xinhong think during her sleep, why didn't Mo Jiaoni feel it at all?
No, Lin Xinhong is a fool at all, she can't do anything but escape and be silent! She wasn't thinking about anything!
"Fourteen hours is a quick time. Give me an hour, and I can do a lot; And you kind of waste, even if you are given decades and hundreds of years, you can't change anything! β
Nothing can be changed. Senior Sister Mo, you are too naΓ―ve.
Facing such a junior sister, Lin Xinhong didn't want to say anything anymore. They are eager for quick success and quick profit, and they will fight for every inch of land. A faint forbearance. If you don't ask about the world, you may be incompatible from the beginning.
They swore that they would fight until the last moment in order to revive their division. Live and die together.
Who would have thought. Survived together. But life is worse than death.
The general trend of the Canghai faction has gone, Mo Jiaoyi panicked and did not choose the way, and actually wanted to revive Canghai with the help of the power of the demon king. Who would have thought that the Demon King would in turn want to destroy the Immortal Villa, and before declaring war on Tian Yong Taisu, he would first get rid of the Immortal Villa.
They are attacked on their backs, and they are dead. Combined with the old plum charm, there is no place to be buried.
The Canghai faction has no way to live, and Mo Jiaoni is hopeless. But she, Lin Xinhong, still has a chance to save herself!
She couldn't give up. She wants to teach this wayward sister what is the real way to survive!
Guangyi Hall's shouting and killing sound could already be heard even in the depths of the sea of clouds. Mo Jiaoni was shocked: "What happened! β
"Master Mo, isn't it just to take a lock cloud bag, why haven't you seen it for so long!" Lu Fenfang shouted downstairs, "It can't be that I can't find it!" β
Mo Jiaoni was about to fly downstairs, but suddenly lost her eyes, and shouted through the window: "What are you anxious about, it's only yours that has yours!" β
Lu Fenfang said: "I'm not in a hurry, but the Demon King sent a messenger and was anxious to see you, why didn't you show up there?" β
What the? Demon King? Emissary?
Mo Jiaoni only said that Lu Fenfang was deceiving her, and through the crack in the window, she saw that there seemed to be a figure behind Lu Fenfang. She deliberately asked, "Where?" β
"Master Mo Zhuang has a bad memory!" Lu Fenfang suddenly threw the bloody corpse in front of her, "Isn't it him, the owner of the village just killed the demon king with his own hands, and now he asks me who I am, it's really strange!" β
No way. That's impossible. This impostor he ...... Clearly a human being, how could he be the messenger of the Demon King! Lu Fenfang is so cunning, she must be cheating her!
"You don't talk nonsense here!"
"Why don't you dare to come down when you have concluded that I am talking nonsense?"
Lu Fenfang was alone here to call the formation, and the Red Killer who was guarding outside Xian Huangzhuang heard the news of Bing's death and rushed in. They were holding the token of the demon king, and the scattered cultivators in the village did not dare to stop them, but just followed them into the sea of clouds, waiting for an opportunity to move.
The Red Killers came to the black coffin, and when they didn't see Mo Jiaoni, they scolded Yin Zi upstairs: "Mo Jiaoni, the Red Envoy under the Demon Throne is here, and I haven't come down to see you yet!" β
"She killed your Lord Bing, how dare she show up now?" Lu Fenfang looked at the corpse of Bing Fu on the ground, shook her head and sighed, "Poor Lord Bing doesn't know martial arts and magic, and he didn't guard against Mo Jiaoyi at all, and he was poisoned by her in an instant!" β
The Red Killer stepped forward to inspect and confirmed that it was indeed the corpse of Bingbing, and they were all very indignant, and they couldn't wait to demolish the Zilou immediately. One of them questioned, "Master Lubu, with you here, why would Lord Bing still encounter misfortunes?" β
"Heh, are you questioning me?" Lu Fenfang said awe-inspiringly, "Lord Bing was killed by Mo Jiaoni himself, and the scattered cultivation in the village is a witness!" That wound is also a red sword, what other questions do you have? β
"Yes...... It is indeed the hand of our owner. The owner made a move, and we didn't dare to stop it. Zhuang Nei Sanxiu said in unison.
The Red Killers didn't know that Zhuang Nei Sanxiu had long listened to Lin Xinhong's orders, and Lin Xinhong and Lu Fenfang had long been allies, and Lu Fenfang was whatever he said. However, they also received the order of the demon king, and this mission is to annihilate Xian Huangzhuang, since Mo Jiaoyi killed Lord Bing by herself, and took the initiative to put her own head and neck on the guillotine, then what else is there to say! Kill her and avenge Lord Bing!
"Good...... Very good! Mo Jiaoyi, you killed Lord Bing and betrayed the Demon King, the crime is not punishable! You don't come down quickly and die! β
Things have come to this point, and Mo Jiani finally understands that she has completely fallen on the road to fragrant dang. The Demon King, Lin Xinhong, the scattered cultivators, Lu Fenfang, they colluded, and they had to kill her.
Lu Fenfang should have gotten the news from Lin Xinhong a long time ago, knowing that Mo Jiaoyi and Lao Mei had just merged, and their demonic spirit was unstable and they couldn't use force. She went to lobby the regent, and the regent had already intended to get rid of Xian Huangzhuang, so the two hit it off and sent Mo Jiani to Huangquan Road with one heart and one mind.
She didn't know how she had suddenly run out of water. In the final analysis, she didn't lose to the demon world, she didn't lose to Lu Fenfang, and she didn't lose to her subordinates.
She just lost to her senior sister, Lin Xinhong, the person she loved, hated the most, and longed to disappear the most, but she couldn't do without it the most. (To be continued......)