Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen looked at the half of the Confucian scripture in Yanyan's hand, and their eyes were straight.

Salivating!

Is this thing so powerful?

What a real treasure!

Something hard to find.

Rare in the world.

If this is in your own hands, it is equivalent to a few more lives!

Such something who does not want.

If you can, you really want to pounce and snatch it.

With such a treasure around, what else do you need to do as a stand-in for the Jixia School Palace.

With this thing here, who dares to mess around.

Who can stop the monks who go to the land of chaos?

Nope.

With such a thing, it can run rampant in the land of slaughter.

"Tsk...... Amazing! ”

The rock sighed, and stroked the Confucian holy script, really reluctant.

Touched and touched.

I used to own the top half of the poster.

And it's the kind that can be destroyed at any time.

Even that kind of writing saved me a few times.

Not to mention such a copy.

With one thing in hand, a few more lives!

Can't put it down!

Look up at Mo Yunqi, where did this guy come from.

Mo Yunqi is also peeking at the rocks.

Looking at each other, Mo Yunqi felt a burst of sadness.

That look is not hitting my idea!

It's over, it's extremely bad for yourself.

Killing people and grabbing treasures has always been together.

I regret that I took out such a thing.

You can't do it if you don't dig it!

The opportunity is rare, Duan Yan was born, and it is impossible for Duan Yan to be.

Your own baby!

But in the hands of others.

The key is that I don't dare to say anything.

If people have the heart to swallow it, I'm afraid they won't even dare to put a fart!

Is this the sorrow of the weak!

The bitter taste rolled in my throat, and I just didn't dare to say a word.

Treasures are important or lives are important.

I still have a clue about which is more important.

I am not a fool, of course, I can only choose to calm down.

Take it, take it!

Don't force people to do it, come to a murderous treasure.

"Good stuff! Amazing......"

The rock reached out and touched and touched.

I really hope that Mo Yunqi will send you away.

Peeked a few times, apparently there was no such possibility.

People are reluctant to give up such treasures.

Seeing that the face of the world was flushed, he was obviously very reluctant.

Forget it, other people's stuff.

My own brother can't do such a thing.

In the end, he rolled it up and stuffed it into Mo Yunqi's arms.

The rock is afraid that if it is delayed any longer, he will have a conscience and swallow such a treasure.

So he was ruthless and gave Mo Yun a kick.

Although the treasure is good, you must have principles in life and work, otherwise it will be difficult to gain a foothold.

Mo Yun was stunned.

Look at the scroll stuffed into your arms.

His hands trembled, and he didn't dare to touch it.

Suddenly looked up at the rocks, confused about the situation.

Like falling into a dream.

It's back.

Bow your head again.

In a trance, he reached out and held it.

The feeling of being lost and regained.

But my heart is tense and scared!

Could it be a plan to get away with it?

Deliberately return it to yourself, waiting for yourself to say it to him.

Holding the scroll is not to receive, and it is not to be receiving.

Look at the rocks with a sad face!

"What kind of expression is this, quickly put it away......"

Rock looked at Mo Yunqi and wanted to cry, and suddenly understood what he thought.

Reach out and pat him on the shoulder, signaling not to worry, just put it away.

It's your stuff, and with me, no one dares to grab it.

Mo Yunqi never imagined that the rock would be returned to him.

It was Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen who were stunned.

If you hold such a treasure in your hand, can you still give it back to others?

How can that guy have such a treasure.

Even if you rob it, what can you do!

How dare he.

Even if he didn't rob it, it would not be difficult to force him to automatically offer the treasure.

Is there still no such thing in the world?

Do the weak dare to say a word?

Nope.

The knife holder neck, forcing people to offer love.

Who dares to say a word.

This shows that Lei Yiming is a person.

People don't care about any treasures, only brotherhood.

A little tearful.

It's impressive.

Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen looked at each other, their eyes were full of melancholy, and they sighed that they were not as good as others.

is no worse than others in status, but at this point, I see the gap between myself and others.

The treasure is not in his own hands, and he wants to take it.

No one else has any treasures in their hands.

How to explain!

It's better to sigh to yourself!

Just now, even they had the heart to swallow the treasure.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the people had returned.

At this point of comparison, how can there be any face to worry about other people's things.

I only feel a fever on my face, and I don't dare to look at people!

"Yunqi, do this later...... I can remember ......."

The rock even instructed Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen to guard the entrance of Lanruo Temple and not let anyone in.

At least not yet.

Gongsun Kang and Yun Aochen didn't understand!

The stand-ins of the school palace under the Jixia Temple of Lanruo Temple are all dead, why do you still need to keep them!

At this moment, Lanruo Temple is an empty shell.

Except for a few Heavenly Court and Buddha Realm guards, there was nothing.

There are piles of ruins, under the thunder of five thunders, in the fire, it has long been wiped out.

"If Mo San enters Lanruo Temple, that person will be far away, and the Tianxia Alliance will not be under our control......"

The rocks say why!

Guarding Lanruo Temple is not the true reason.

Controlling the World Alliance is the most important thing.

In the near future, the World Alliance will be used.

If you want to leave the land of chaos alive, you have to be in the World Alliance.

So Mo San must die.

But it wasn't us who killed him, it was the one who grabbed the flag.

At least on the surface.

Even if you are an enemy in front of him, you can't kill him, but let someone else kill him.

Who?

The best candidate has emerged.

It's the Wind Hermit.

It's up to him to do what we can't do.

The rock knew that the Wind Hermit would not enter the Lanruo Temple again, and he would be afraid that he would harm him.

In this way, Mo San can only be prevented from entering Lanruo Temple.

Only by always being in front of the Wind Hermit can you force the Wind Hermit to kill him.

Only Mo San has been in front of the Wind Hermit

The Wind Hermit has a chance to kill Mo San.

And still had to be killed.

The rock came out of Lanruo Temple with Mo Yunqi and the old ape.

From a distance, I saw that the Wind Hermit was already showing signs of escaping.

Oh no!

Hurry over.

The banner of the World Alliance has been broken.

The banner was clutched in one of the hands of the Wind Hermit.

The other hand wielded a sword desperately.

Slashing and slashing at him like arrows.

I couldn't spare time to put the flag away.

Seeing that the situation was critical, and looking closely, it was the Wind Hermit who had the advantage.

It's just a temporary crisis.

On that side, Mo San was forcing the Wind Hermit to a hurry at this moment.

But as long as he relaxes, people will be able to fly away immediately.

The things are already in hand, what are you doing with nostalgia.

Looking at Mo San again, he was embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was scattered, and his face was a sword wound that was rolled up.

The blood was still dripping.

Annoyed and angry, screaming desperately.

"The saint said, the saint said......"

Mo San kept calling the sage and said, what is behind it, it is gone.

But it's enough.

After calling the saint, his fingers brushed the spine of the sword, and two sword lights shot out.

Such an easy thing to do, Mo San is easy to do.

With Mo San's cultivation, he was able to bring the holy verse into its current state, and he was already the first person in the Holy City.

Not one in a hundred years.

You can imagine how difficult it is.

As a holy city, there are few people who can do it.

For nearly 300 years, there has not been a single young generation in the Holy City who can perform the holy songs.

It's hard to come up with a Mo San.

Although it is only the initial stage, it is just a saint.

But it is also the first in the world.

That's why those old monsters in the Holy City passed on the throne of the Holy Lord to him.

Even if he has a name for the time being and has no real power, he is determined to be the holy lord of the future holy city.

The people were not idle, and personally led the team to the place of chaos to experience.

Those old monsters in the Holy City were naturally happy to see it.

In the hope that Mo San will become a new generation of holy lords who rule the holy city as soon as possible.

At this moment, the wind hermit wants to run!

The missing piece of his vestment has been obtained.

What's nostalgic.

However, it was the three words in Mo San's mouth, which kept popping out of Mo San's mouth.

What followed was an overwhelming array of sword light.

The forced wind hermit is in a hurry.

Mo San muttered quickly, holding the sword in his left hand, and brushing the two fingers of his right hand over the spine of the sword, and then pointed forward.

With such an action, the two-fingered sword shot out with sword light.

It's two at a time, and it's a very sharp one.

The Wind Hermit was forced by these two sword lights to run away.

I can't even escape, what's the use of getting the banner of the World Alliance.

If you don't get one right, you'll fold it here.

Therefore, the wind hermit did not dare to be careless and dealt with it carefully.

Run away and look for a chance!

"What kind of means is this? ……”

The rock was stunned, is this Mo San so powerful?

Can it still come like this?

You don't need to swing your sword, you only need to brush your fingers across the spine of the sword, and there will be sword light shooting out.

And it's a very powerful kind.

Hit where to fight!

I seem to remember seeing such a situation.

By the way, they are also from the Mo family.

The old man with Mo Ling'er.

The past is gradually coming to light.

That's right, it's not uncommon to be a member of the Mo family.

How powerful the Wind Hermit is, the rocks are not clear.

Seeing that people are in a hurry, they are unexpectedly invincible to such a sword light.

It is conceivable how clever Mo San's means are.

You don't need to get close, just stand far away.

With a wave of his hand, he can force such a master to be in a hurry.

This method is more effective than the Confucian script!

I think that at the beginning, half of my Confucian calligraphy was destroyed because of too much force.

If there is such a means, wouldn't it be an extra life, and who should be afraid of?

The Slaughter can go sideways.

"Holy Song, Holy City Stunt, those who are not Holy Posture cannot ......"

Mo Yunqi smiled bitterly, the stunt of the Holy City!

That's the difference.

Envy does not come to things.

The younger generation of the Holy City has three Mo San.

Although it is only possible to produce three words of sainthood.

But it's also a true hymn.

None of the rest of the Mo family children can.

None of them, including themselves, have such abilities.

This produced a series of reactions, and Mo San could become a new generation of Holy Master Candidates.

And he, Mo Yunqi, was just an ordinary disciple in the Holy City.

One is high up, and the other is lying on the ground, and no one has mercy.