Chapter 132, the prologue of the fifth group of conspiracy of the national brand.

I looked at Lan Mo's body as if it had been thrown into the wind, falling from high in the air to the ground. @151%Look(book^net>??I saw the black magic sword in Xuanyuanzi's hand turn into a long demonic qi, as if it pulled out a thick ink in this blue sky.

My eyes contracted violently, and I saw the blue ink in the sky as white as snow, and I saw the blood on his chest blooming like a red moon flower.

The picture in front of me was frozen in an instant.

Why did Xuanyuan Zi kill Lan Mo! Aren't they masters and apprentices? Even though Lan Mo was forced to join the fifth group and became a member of the government, why did Xuanyuan kill him?

"Big Brother Lan."

I snapped back to my senses and shouted. The white bones behind him rushed out like a ghost, extremely fast, and rushed to Xuanyuanzi's side at once, and grabbed Xuanyuanzi.

"Xuanyuan boy, don't be impulsive, it's also unrighteous to kill your own apprentice."

Bai Gu's words are good, the cultivation world has the rules of the cultivation world, and some of them are thunder pools, which cannot be crossed.

"Get out of my way, get in my way again, I'll kill you."

Xuanyuan Zi had completely fallen into madness, he turned his head violently, and the Shura Evil Shadow behind him also roared violently.

The white bone is a demon cultivator of the older generation, and he was actually shocked by Xuanyuanzi's murderous aura, but he didn't let go of his hand.

At this time, Lan Mo, who had been stabbed by the magic sword, trembled and covered his mouth that was coughing up blood with his hand, and said after laughing miserably: "I am a sinner, and I should be killed by Shizun." ”

As soon as Lan Mo said this, there was silence all around, and I hurriedly rushed over, grabbed Lan Mo's body, and wanted to pull him out from under Xuanyuanzi's magic sword.

"Luo Yan, you'd better not do this. He deserved it, deceived his teachers and destroyed his ancestors, such a thing should be cut by a thousand knives wherever he is placed. ”

The Demon Heart stroked her long purple hair as she walked out of the main hall of the Babel Society.

I suddenly remembered that night, in the restaurant, Lan Mo hurriedly came to see me, saying that the fifth group had arranged for him to assassinate Xuanyuanzi.

But I always thought that even if Lan Mo was a fool, he would never really do anything to deceive his teacher and destroy his ancestors.

"Brother Lan, you won't really ......"

I looked back at Blue Ink in surprise.

Lan Mo grinned miserably and grabbed the magic sword stabbed in his heart, and those demonic qi turned into countless ghosts tearing at his body, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"I, I can't help it, Luo Yan......"

Lan Mo said helplessly, his voice trembling, the first time I saw this man as hard as a mountain speak, he cried.

How precious are the tears of a man, such a tough man?

That's priceless than any crystal or diamond.

"What else is there to say? The matter of Shura Kendo, I will clean up the portal myself! ”

Xuanyuanzi violently shook open the white bones, and the Shura evil shadow behind him roared in a shocking roar, I know, Xuanyuanzi is going to be a killer!

I was anxious, but my cultivation was for recovery, and after the white bones were shaken open, I wanted to grab Xuanyuanzi's hand with my backhand, but I was once again blocked by the amazing murderous aura.

This is also the first time I have seen Xuanyuan Zi show such a strong murderous aura!

"Lan Mo, do you remember what I said when I took you as an apprentice?"

Xuanyuanzi's long white hair was flying, and he was dressed in black and hunting in the demonic energy.

"Master, Shizun said that although Shura Kendo cannot be compared with a great kendo sect like Shushan. However, our sect has its own purpose, we cultivate the magic sword, but we want to guard the rules of the cultivation world. Our sect uses evil ways, but it does the right thing. ”

Lan Mo remembered it very clearly, because he was very fluent when he said this.

"Good! The reason why the teacher killed you today was not because you intended to harm me, but because you had the intention of deceiving the teacher and destroying your ancestors, and you did unrighteous things. Do you have something to say? ”

Xuanyuanzi has a lot of words today, and many of them even make me a little unaccustomed to them.

"Master, I have nothing to say."

Lan Mo lowered his head, and I saw fine tears slip from the corners of his eyes and drip to the ground.

"I, Xuanyuanzi, have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and I only accepted one apprentice from you, today, you have done unrighteous things, deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, and personally cleaned the door for the teacher!"

As Xuanyuan Zi spoke, he exerted his strength violently, and the magic sword in his hand pierced Lan Mo's heart in an instant, and the tip of the sword rushed out from the other end of his body.

"Big Brother Lan!"

I shouted, and Bai Gu moved his hand at this time, and slapped Xuanyuanzi's body with a palm, knocking Xuanyuan Zi back again and again, and the hand holding the magic sword also let go.

Blue Mo's face was like dead ashes, and he slowly squatted down, coughing up blood and panting heavily.

"Li Tianjun, don't watch the show, I want to borrow the power of your sacred mountain to use!"

Li Tianjun was originally standing on the side completely watching a good show, but when he heard my yell, he had to come up. The mid-stage cultivation of the Earth Venerable exploded, and a vague divine mountain in the sky manifested, and a trace of special divine power slipped from the sky and sprinkled on Lan Mo's body.

I saw the opportunity, and pulled the magic sword on Lan Mo's body, the power of the sacred mountain wrapped Lan Mo's whole body, the wound was stopped at this moment, and I pulled out the magic sword with a fierce force.

"Ahh

Lan Mo screamed, mixed up, and fell to the ground.

I picked up the unconscious blue ink, this big man was quite heavy, and I walked step by step to the main hall of the Tongtian Society.

"Luo Yan, put this scoundrel down."

Demon Heart stepped in front of me, lifted his black coat, and looked at my face with dissatisfaction.

I raised my head and said lightly: "Demon Heart Senior, in the final analysis, this is still the Tongtian Society, and Lan Mo is also my brother. I am the young head of the Tongtian Society, and the old man Sima is not here, so I have the final say, please get out of the way. ”

When I said this, Li Tianjun stood behind me very cooperatively, with a trace of divine power in his hand, and the demon heart smiled noncommittally and let go of his body.

I walked into the main hall of the Babel Society step by step with Lan Mo in my arms.

"Luo Yan...

Blue Ink shouted my name in a daze.

"Brother Lan, you are my brother, in Tongtianhui, I will not let you die. No one wants to kill you. ”

Lan Mo's condition was very unstable, and the demonic energy of Xuanyuan Zi in his body was raging, and every minute and every second was inflicting a devastating blow on his body.

Being injured by the magic sword is not a simple external injury, the various formations on the magic sword, and the various attack-type demonic qi changes, each of which is enough to kill Lan Mo.

If it weren't for the fact that the power of the Divine Mountain completely covered his whole body and controlled the deterioration of his wounds, perhaps Lan Mo would have died.

I found all the healing monks of the entire Tongtian Society, and even asked the best surgical experts in the nearby hospital to consult and treat Lan Mo's injuries, but the effect was not good.

In the words of Li Tianjun, it is far more difficult to save a person than to kill a person, there are countless ways to kill people, but it is countless times more difficult to save a person.

His advice to me was to find a Xuanzun-level powerhouse to completely remove the demonic qi in Lan Mo's body, and then wash his body with elixir, followed by surgical sutures.

If he can't do it, whether Lan Mo can survive this level depends on his own will to survive.

I was extremely impatient in my heart, Lan Mo didn't have any will to survive at all, I could see from his performance in Tongtianhui Square during the day, he was bent on death, and wanted Xuanyuan Zi to give him a break.

As for Xuanzun, there are only a few Xuanzun in the human cultivation world, where can I find a Xuanzun to treat Lan Mo's injuries at this time.

At this time, I hate my own incompetence even more, after my cultivation is restored, it is only the peak of the Dizun, only one step away from that Xuanzun, it seems to be very close, but in fact it is 108,000 miles away.

Just when he was anxious, Sima Tian walked into Lan Mo's room.

Old man Sima didn't surprise me by coming, after all, such a big thing would happen in Tongtian, and he would definitely come forward to intervene.

"Xiaoyan, do you know what you're doing?" Old man Sima's questioning made me frown slightly.

"Master, Lan Mo is my brother, I can't let him be killed like this. I had to save him. I said in an irrefutable tone.

"Eh, Xuanyuan is waiting for you in the side hall, it's better to make the whole thing clear." As the old man Sima walked out, he revealed something in his hand, which turned out to be the remaining thousand-year-old ginseng king in the inventory of the Tongtian Society. This is an extremely rare thing in the inventory of the Tongtian Society, and it is even rarer, and it is a very precious elixir.

"Since you want to save people, I will definitely support you."

Old man Sima walked out of the room as he spoke, and I looked at the little ginseng king on the table in a daze, and said secretly in my heart: The old man really has the same temper as me.

Walking to the side hall, I saw Xuanyuan Zi motionless, sitting on the chair with his eyes closed, and the murderous aura on his body did not decrease at all, but he did not emit it, he sat there like a volcano that could erupt at any time.

"Xuanyuan senior." I bowed slightly, saluted, and sat down.

Xuanyuan didn't speak, didn't move, still had his eyes closed, and his white hair swayed slightly behind his head.

"Please tell me, what happened, why did you suddenly fight?"

I continued.

On one side, the demon heart slowly walked up to me with a glass of wine, and with a flick of his right hand, he threw a small black token in front of me.

I took a closer look, and this was the nirvana of the fifth group of national brands, a special token made of black jade. The body is not reflective, and it can be said to be worth a lot.

As soon as the killing order is issued, it must be the fifth group of the national brand that has issued an assassination mission.

"After Lan Mo showed this token, he immediately attacked Xuanyuanzi, if we hadn't reacted quickly, maybe the one lying in the room at this time would have become Xuanyuanzi." 151 Kanshu.com .