"Speak wildly!" "The sect master pointed at Zixiao's delicate nose and shouted, "Disciple of the Mist Seeking Sect, take him down!"

Hearing the sect master's order, the disciples who were blocking the door poured into the hall like a flood bursting the embankment, brandishing their weapons and rushing towards Zixiao Linglong. At the same time, the elders of the Mist Seeking Sect jumped to the front of the crowd and put on a defensive posture, preparing to resist Zixiao Linglong's attack for their disciples.

"Hahahaha, the old man is waiting for you to go up together!" Zixiao Linglong had no intention of retreating, he suddenly untied the thin rope wrapped around his belt, and shook off his robe, which was sewn with two fist-sized cloth sacs on the inside of the robe.

Zixiao Linglong tore off the cloth bag and crushed the two cloth bags with force. Then he stirred up a wave of air, boom, a muffled sound, and a large cloud of gray smoke spread out, enveloping everyone. Seeing this, everyone retreated, and at the same time raised their sleeves to cover their mouths and noses.

Seeing the gray smoke spread by Zixiao exquisitely, the sect master immediately grabbed the pen holder on the table, poured out the pen inside, and shot it to the windows around the hall.

Pap, papa, all the windows opened instantly, and the qi wave urged by Zixiao Linglong suddenly had more cathartic places, and suddenly rushed out of the window. The wave of qi that rushed out carried away a large amount of gray smoke, making the hall clear immediately.

"Want to run, purple blind man, the Mist Seeking Sect is not a place where you can leave if you want!"

"When is the old man leaving, hahaha......"

"No, there's something in the smoke. The second elder immediately reminded him. After the second elder said this, everyone found that there was a trace of fishy smell in the air, especially like the smell of sweat, and they couldn't tell it if they didn't smell it carefully.

Elder Danfang pinched his nose and sniffed it carefully, and shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, this is the medicinal smoke of the bitter orchid, and this concentration of smoke can only numb the mouse." ”

The third elder rolled up his sleeves, as if he had not been hurt by Zixiao Linglong just now: "Hmph, do you want to use medicinal smoke? What else do you have to do, hurry up!"

"Third child, why bother talking nonsense with him, take it down first. The second elder picked up the iron cane, "All the disciples, go up together and consume his flame clothes." But when the words fell, there was no disciple behind him, but there was a sound of discussion.

The second elder felt strange and looked back: "What are you rubbing, quickly attack with all the elders." ”

"Second Elder, I—I can't do it!"

"Me too!"

"I can't breathe, it seems that the meridians are frozen!"

"How can this be, I don't feel any sense of anti-qi at all. ”

The disciples seemed very flustered, and kept trying to urge the exercises, and some even sat cross-legged on the spot, closing their eyes and exhaling.

Hearing the words of the disciples, the second elder was startled, she hurriedly exercised, a faint halo appeared on the crutches, and there was no problem with herself. Looking up at the other elders, they were also trying to do their luck. Whether it's a glove or a sword stick, there's a halo on it, and they're okay too.

Bang bang, Zixiao Linglong gathered his aura and applauded and laughed: "Hahahaha, hahahaha!

When everyone heard this, their faces were full of doubts, but they saw a person walking out of the crowd. The man stood in front of Zixiao Linglong and bowed his hand: "Master!"

Seeing that person's face clearly, everyone in the Mist Seeking Sect was surprised and stunned.

Elder Danfang couldn't believe what he saw: "Mo, Mo Junrong, he is your master, you, you ......"

Zixiao Linglong patted Mo Junrong on the shoulder: "Junrong grew up in my Zixiao Cave since he was a child, which round will you be his master, are you worthy?"

"Then why did you come to the Mist Sect to apprentice, why did you give advice to the Danfang, and why did you do your best to manage the Danfang?"

"Elder, you seem to be a little confused!" Mo Junrong's voice was unusual, looking cold and piercing, "I don't behave well, how can you let me be the head of the furnace?"

"You have been with me for so many years, don't you have any affection at all?" Elder Danfang spread his hands, and his whole body kept trembling, not knowing whether he was angry or sad.

"If you had asked me to be the head of the furnace a few years ago, I would still remember you a little affection. ”

"Mo Junrong, let me ask you!" The sect master's face was dark as if he was about to drip ink, and he stared at Mo Junrong's eyes, "Did you do anything to the pills in the sect?"

Mo Junrong's face showed a hint of a smile: "The sect master is worthy of being the sect master, he guessed it so quickly." Yes, I've improved the pill. You must know that it is very hard to mix each pill with Qi Lock Condensation. ”

Mo Junrong shook his head: "It's a pity, you guys from the Qi Condensation Realm don't eat the low-grade pills that you usually use every day." ”

The sect master's heart tightened, and the lock qi condensed to reveal that he understood that this was a medicine that could lock the meridians of the user for a short time. The effect of this medicine is domineering, and even a Qihua realm like Zixiao Linglong will be hit. And regardless of the type of exercise, as long as your exercise needs to go through the meridians, this medicine can be locked.

However, the Locking Air Condensate has a disadvantage, the medicinal effect needs other things to trigger, and the bitter orchid medicine smoke released by Zixiao Linglong at the beginning can just trigger the Locking Breath Condensation. Now that so many disciples have been hit by the Lock Qi Condensation, they have no ability to fight for at least four hours.

"Hahaha!" Zixiao Linglong gave a thumbs up, "The heroes of the world are born in my generation, and the heroes are Mo Junrong!"

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

"Phew!" the senior sister spat on the ground, "he's a fart, he's just a moth, a moth that gnaws the feet of the pillar......"

Mo Junrong said coldly: "Now scold a few more words, you won't have to scold soon." Then he leaned into Zixiao Linglong's ear and whispered a few words.

"Sect Master, Sect Master, now that the whole sect is up and down in the Qi Condensation Realm, I advise you to think about it again and merge into my Zixiao Cave. I promise, in the future, you will be the biggest in Zixiao Cave except for me. Zixiao Linglong's gaze swept across the hall and paused as she swept to Senior Sister's side.

"Purple blind man, don't think that a Qihua Realm is great, my Seeking Mist Sect is by no means a vegetarian. If you want to eat the Mist Seeking Sect, you must first step over our Qi Condensation Realm!" the Sect Master suddenly raised his voice, "Everyone in the Mist Seeking Sect except for the Qi Condensation Realm, leave the Heart Palace, don't let me see your shadow!"

The surrounding disciples looked at each other, unwilling to leave.

The six elders stretched out their hands and pushed the disciples out of the door: "Hurry up, hurry up! Let's go!"

"Listen to the elders, let's go quickly, don't become a burden. ”

"Let's go, let's get out of here quickly, and find a way to recover as soon as possible to help. Some of the disciples came back to their senses and helped the six elders dissuade everyone from leaving.

The disciples withdrew little by little, but Zixiao Linglong had no intention of stopping them. He waited patiently with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed. It didn't take long for only a dozen people to be left in the Heart Hall.

The sect master observed the number of people on both sides and silently calculated in his heart. In addition to Zixiao Exquisite in Zixiao Cave, there are still three Condensation Realm elders left who have combat power. On the side of the Mist Seeking Sect, in addition to himself and his disciple Yun You, there are also six elders.

In this way, the Mist Seeking Sect must use the strength of five people to defeat Zixiao Linglong, but judging from the fact that the three elders were slapped with a palm, it would be very reluctant to rely on only five people.

"Sect Master, have you thought about it? If you don't want to do it again, I'll strike first. Zixiao Linglong stretched out his hand and beckoned to the side, and one of the elders of Zixiao Cave took off his robe, revealing the wooden box he was carrying on his back.

When I opened the wooden box and took out the weapon inside, it was a firewood knife that flashed with a miserable white cold light. The side of the knife is tattooed with a ferocious tiger head, and the handle is embedded with white bone carvings.

Zixiao Linglong took the chai knife and released the qi hua again, and the purple brilliance flowed back and forth on the knife surface, making the chai knife look a little longer.