Chapter 167: Back to Zixuan Sect

"Honorable King Zhantan, is it time for you to announce the results of this contest?" a voice came from below.

Everyone looked over, and it turned out to be a member of the Tiger Clan, who was healing the Tiger Bull.

King Zhan Tan looked over suddenly, and his sharp eyes made this person quickly lower his head, not daring to look at each other.

"Yes, yes, all the warriors of the Zhantan tribe are dead, and now there are a few half-dead sons of the Tiger Clan left, I think the Tiger Clan should be victorious!"

Jiang Li was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, although he was just telling the truth, but it made the faces of the people of the Tiger Clan show joy, but King Zhantan was crazy and patient, he was afraid that he would not be able to restrain himself, so he gave Jiang Li a palm.

King Zhantan knows that he has suffering, and he is really a wretched to the extreme. Originally, with the strength of his Zhantan clan, he could completely kill everyone in the Tiger Clan, because the appearance of that bastard messed everything up, and now even fools can see that the Zhantan tribe lost in the selection competition.

With so many people witnessing, King Zhantan knew that he couldn't deny it at all, so he had to pretend to sigh and say, "The Tiger Clan wins!"

After saying that, he prepared to return to the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, a team of people and horses rushed from Xicheng, looking like their dead father, running wildly, panting wildly, their faces flushed, and showing panic.

"Patriarch, the patriarch is not good!"

The soldiers shouted from afar.

King Zhantan shouted: "Why are you so anxious?

The soldier knelt down in front of him and said in fear, "It's a shame, Patriarch, our Treasure Pavilion has been stolen!"

King Zhantan was stunned for a moment, then showed a gloomy look and shouted, "A group of rice buckets!"

After saying that, he flew to the west city. The masters of the Zhantan tribe, who could still walk, immediately followed him away.

Mo Wuxian glanced at Jiang Li and said with a smile: "It seems that Zhan Tan City has really been unfavorable recently, I just lost the red-clothed cannon, and now the Treasure Pavilion has been robbed again, hey." Brother, shall we go over and have a look?"

Jiang Li was honest and straightforward by nature, and immediately nodded excitedly at this time, so the people of their Zixuan Sect and the barbarians rushed towards Xicheng again.

The hiding place of the Red Cannon. It's what they call the Treasure Pavilion.

At this time, King Zhantan was looking at the crooked words left by Mo Wuxian inside, and saw that it read: The Tiger King is here for a visit!

These words were engraved by him with the Ning Bi sword, and there is no calligraphy conception, but it suits the character of the Lingguo people!

The seven orifices of Zhan Tan Wang's qi slammed into the wall with a fist, and the wall made of rock immediately exploded into a big hole with his blow.

"Steal my red-clothed cannon, and steal my demon core, Tiger Clan, since you want to die, I will fulfill you, hum!"

He was really angry and gritted his teeth when he spoke.

Mo Wuxian and the others walked in from the outside and saw everything. Outside, they heard the roar of the King of Jantan.

Jiang Li looked at the round door. This is still Mo Wuxie's sword drawn with the Ning Bi sword.

Jiang Li said happily: "It's really awesome, this thief actually stole the red-clothed cannon, and came to steal the demon core, I see, King Zhantan, King Zhantan, you have to accept the wrath of His Majesty the Spirit Man!"

King Zhan Tan's fists were clenched tightly, his eyes became blood-red, and he roared: "Tiger Clan, Lao Tzu wants you all to die!"

Jiang Yong said: "Venerable King Zhantan, I have a question I don't know if I should ask?"

Jiang Yong has the cultivation of Emperor Wu, and he is the younger brother of the patriarch among the barbarians, so his identity is naturally not ordinary.

King Zhantan asked, "Please speak!"

Jiang Yong said: "What I want to ask is, if you go to steal, will you still leave your name?"

As soon as he said this, King Zhantan was speechless for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li shook his head and said, "Uncle, I don't think so." If a very arrogant person thinks that he has a strong strength to compete with someone, even if he leaves evidence, what will he do? Just like me, if I kill someone, maybe I will hang a pennant with Jiang Li saying that Jiang Li is really happy to kill!"

His words suddenly made King Zhantan even more gloomy, even Jiang Yong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, feeling that this guy can definitely do it.

Mo Wuxian said: "Let's analyze it like this." If that strange person is a member of the Tiger Clan, the Tiger Clan has used him to drive a wedge between our Zixuan Sect and the Zhantan Tribe, but without success. This is thanks to the discernment of King Zhantan. If it succeeds, our Zixuan Sect will definitely fight to the death with the Zhantan tribe, and at the end of the day, both sides may lose, and the one who benefits the most is the Tiger Clan. The Tiger Clan's plan was not successful, so it was necessary to steal the cannon plan, this cannon was stolen, but when I went back, I found that it could not be used at all, that is, there was no deterrent at all, and the fight against the Zhantan tribe was only to hit the stone with an egg. It's different now, he used the opportunity of the selection competition today to attract everyone to the martial arts training ground, and used that person as bait, and used the strategy of attacking the east and west to invade here again and successfully steal the demon core. In other words, with the magic core, the red-clothed cannon will be powerful, so he thinks that now he has enough strength to fight, and even defeat the Zhantan tribe, leaving his name to show off the deterrence!"

He analyzes reasonably, just like the parties. However, he is the person concerned, this is his original plan, the difference is to steal artillery research, how you like to fight that is an internal matter of your Jizhou.

Jiang Yong stopped talking this time, and what Mo Wuxian said made him unable to refute it, and even Jiang Li strongly agreed.

King Zhantan clenched his fists and said, "Brother Dongfang is not wrong at all, I don't think so." This tiger clan, one day will not die, one day will make me unpeaceful!"

Mo Wuxian sighed and said, "If it's okay, we'll leave first!"

King Zhantan nodded and said, "Please!"

Then the barbarians also left.

The red-clothed cannon was lost, and the Zixuan Sect naturally couldn't complete the task.

However, time is pressing, so what should they do if they go back? If they can't complete the task, they will definitely be punished by Elder Xiaotian when they go back.

"Boda, should we leave or stay now?" asked Mo Wuxie.

In fact, he didn't care about leaving or staying at all. The current King of Zhantan will definitely no longer doubt him, and even thank him. However, thinking of the vibration of the mountain behind Qingxia Mountain, he was a little moved, and he still felt that it was better to go back to Qingxia Mountain, and maybe he could get some benefits from it.

Dongfang Boda was also quite embarrassed, hesitated for a long time, and decided to go back to the mountain!

So, they took their leave with the king of Zhantan, and this time, the king did not embarrass them.

Dongfang Li can already get out of bed and walk, but if he wants to use Xuan Qi, he still can't, so he was carried on his back and flew.

returned to Qingxia Mountain, and the team was disbanded, and everyone returned to their own cultivation ground.

Mo Wuxian naturally stayed in the luxurious room of the Oriental Broad first. And the first thing Dongfang Boda did was naturally to report the situation to Dongfang Xiaotian!

There are still several rooms in this palace in the East, and he picked one, and he practiced in it while waiting for his return.

It's not easy for him to return to the Divine Tomb now, if Dongfang Boda suddenly comes, and he suddenly appears in the room, wouldn't it be very problematic?

Therefore, he sat cross-legged on the ground, seemingly cultivating, in fact, he was planning how to use the red-clothed cannon, if he could put a cannon in Qingxia Mountain, it would be ** to kill Dongfang undefeated, at least, the Mo family would no longer be in danger!