Hong Xiaohuan next to him leaned over and asked, "What was that just now?"

"It's a pebble. ”

Hong Xiaohuan's eyes widened suddenly: "Stones, did someone hit them on purpose?"

Mo Junrong nodded in acknowledgement, cautiously scanning the mountains and forests below: "I don't know what the other party wants to test, but I didn't see any qi light just now, so I couldn't find where that person was hiding." ”

At this time, Hong Xiaohuan's face also turned serious: "The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, and I will suffer." ”

"That's right, let's find the Demon Righteous Qi personnel who came here in advance first. ”

As the words fell, the two of them resumed their flight speed again and continued to approach the vision of heaven and earth.

In the bird's nest platform in the treetops, Zheng Qiu looked at the big tree that was shattered by the sword technique not far away and pouted.

I was lucky, that sword technique didn't fall directly on my head, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hide it.

Judging from the golden-red energy, powerful sword moves, and cloud-like sword moves just now, this series of contents.

Zheng Qiu was almost 100% sure that the golden-red streamer was Mo Junrong.

During the battle of Boundless Tianhedi Island, he had seen Mo Junrong's swordsmanship, although he only made a few moves, but they were all profound.

Mo Junrong actually came, so presumably the people who punished the demons and righteousness came, and even the sect masters and elders of the Wen Sword Sect and the Falling Frost Pavilion might also come.

Zheng Qiu frowned, his face a little solemn.

Mo Junrong's cultivation has seen for him, even if he has grown in the past few months, it is impossible to break through the Void God Realm more than four times.

With the current degree of control over his vitality divine power, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Mo Junrong.

But what about those masters of the Divine Realm, Zheng Qiu thought that he had not yet been able to defeat the sect masters and pavilion masters of the three major sects, not to mention that there were more than these three Divine Realms in the Demon Righteous Qi.

He stood still, looked at the two streamers in the sky flying away, and touched the empty bottle in his arms with his right hand.

The bottle contained the Nasheng Golden Conch left by Lin Zou, which recorded a series of things that Lin Zou and Mo Junrong conspired with.

I have to find an opportunity to publish the recording to the cultivators of the world, and completely tear off Mo Junrong's hypocritical mask.

In the air, Mo Junrong, who was flying bare, suddenly felt an itchy nose and sneeze involuntarily.

At the same time, he gave birth to a strange crown in his heart, as if something bad was waiting for him.

But he didn't think of Zheng Qiu, Mo Junrong paid more attention to the vision of heaven and earth not far away, thinking that this bad premonition was the result of something wrong with the Demon Righteous Qi team.

Soon, he and Hong Xiaohuan flew near the White Mist Vision.

Looking down at the ground from the air, Mo Junrong saw clearly what was happening here.

The ground was littered with fallen and broken trees, the green trees were covered with splashes of black silt, and the traces of fierce battles were too numerous to count.

Even now, there were still cultivators fighting in the mountains and forests, and the sound of bangbangbang

Mo Junrong glanced at it a few times and found that the situation of the battle was far beyond his expectations.

It's not just cultivators who are not fighting with the righteous qi of the demons, but even within the righteous qi of the demons, there is also a struggle between different sects.

After Hong Xiaohuan next to him saw it, he rubbed his temples and showed a headache expression: "How can this be, everyone is a righteous person, why do you want to fight, just for a divine soldier?"

Mo Junrong glanced at Hong Xiaohuan, and said secretly in his heart: "Isn't it obvious, which sect in the coalition army doesn't want to get the divine weapon, this is the treasure of the Cloud Sleeve Continent." ”

But Mo Junrong didn't say this, but pretended to be angry: "Senior Brother Hong still remember what happened in the square just now, there are actually people who colluded with the devil and wanted to disintegrate my demonic righteousness from the inside."

The situation here is the same, it must be that the demon took advantage of our arrival to use spies to sow discord among the cultivators. ”

Hong Xiaohuan didn't know if this was really the case, but he still believed in Mo Junrong's judgment, thinking that Mo Junrong was much smarter than him and saw things more deeply.

So he asked, "What now, how are we going to find out the devil and the spy who is mixed in?"

"We'll go down and talk. ”

Mo Junrong stretched out his hand and pointed downward, preemptively lowering the height and falling to the ground.

On the ground were two groups of cultivators who were smashing demons and righteous qi, belonging to different sects.

They naturally recognized Mo Junrong, the demon envoy, and temporarily stopped fighting under Mo Junrong's persuasion.

But the two sides didn't stop talking, and they still quarreled and cursed one by one, and they didn't seem to take the demon envoy seriously at all.

Mo Junrong urged and yelled: "Enough, you all give me peace!"

One by one, what the hell is going on, why are you fighting?"

Under Mo Junrong's loud roar, the two sides were quiet for only two breaths, and then began to quarrel again.

After a while, Mo Junrong heard it a little, neither of the two sects was convinced, and they both wanted to take advantage of the birth of this divine soldier, so they wanted to occupy a good position closer to the heaven and earth vision area.

Just when Mo Junrong wanted to persuade the two sides to shake hands and make peace, the content of the quarrel between the two sides became more and more widespread, and finally scolded both the Demon Punishment Hall and Mo Junrong himself.

"The Demon Sect is the leader of the Demon Sect, it's a joke, don't build the main hall in the Wen Sword Sect if you have the ability!"

"The Demon Sect is the ambition of the Wen Sword Sect to control the sects in the world, and Mo Junrong, you, the Demon Sect, are just the watchdog of the Wen Sword Sect!"

"That's right, what are you staring at when you're standing by, is it great to be a dog?

"Look at what, do you want us to give up the position to the Wen Sword Sect, there is no door. ”

Mo Junrong's face became more and more ugly, and there were cultivators in the square who showed signs of rebellion against his authority before.

Unexpectedly, the situation here is even more serious, and he has completely ignored the rules usually set by the Demon Righteous Qi.

This evil fire cannot be allowed to continue to burn, it must be completely extinguished, and not a single spark can be left.

Mo Junrong turned his head to Hong Xiaohuan and said, "These people have been bewitched by the devil and are no longer saved.

Let's go back and gather our men to arrest all these bewitched traitors and bring them back to be disciplined. ”

Hong Xiaohuan was a little stunned, why didn't he try to persuade him, is it appropriate to arrest him directly?

You must know that these cultivators have their own sects, and even if they make mistakes, they should be handed over to their respective sects to discipline.

Is it really okay for Mo Junrong to arrest in a unified manner like this, and then to discipline the demons on behalf of the righteous qi of the demons?

As if seeing the doubts in Hong Xiaohuan's heart, Mo Junrong explained while setting up the light and taking it into the air: "I said that in order to fight against the demon, the righteous qi of the demon must be condensed into a whole.

Since it is a whole, these sects are not allowed to drag themselves back!"

Hong Xiaohuan opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't say it after all, Mo Junrong's words did sound reasonable, and the power of unity is definitely greater than doing things alone.