The guards of the dungeon quickly opened the lock, and Mo Qingjun heard the sound of chains, so he came back to his senses, hurriedly got up from the bed, and gave up:

"Master."

Xu Yongyuan walked into the cell and snorted coldly, "I can't afford it!" ”

Mo Qingjun didn't say a word, and knelt in front of him, "Master, the apprentice was really wronged!" ”

"The old man has never treated you badly, but I didn't expect you to let an upright person not do it, and you want to be a white-eyed wolf!" Xu Yongyuan's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Instead of being carried away by anger as before, he showed extreme indifference, and the words he spoke were also cynical.

Mo Qingjun would rather he be angry than look at strangers like he does now.

Hearing his words, Mo Qingjun seemed to be beaten in the face, the whole person lost his soul, and he was extremely depressed, he couldn't help shaking his head, his face was full of pain:

"No, master, I was really wronged! How can you trust me? ”

Seeing this, Xu Yongyuan was finally aroused by a trace of anger, and said angrily: "Don't call me master, I don't have your black-hearted apprentice!" ”

"I didn't betray any secrets of the Xuantian Sect! Master, I was really wronged! Do you want me to die before you believe me? ”

Mo Qingjun's eyes were full of tears, and his heart was extremely flustered, and he suddenly had an idea, and choked up:

"I swear! I, Mo Qingjun, swear with my Dao heart, if I do anything that harms the interests of the Xuantian Sect, the sky will thunder and thunder, and I will not die well! ”

At the moment when his words fell, a golden light fell from the sky and enveloped him, and the golden light flashed away, and there was no other movement.

In less than a breath of time, Mo Qingjun experienced a life-and-death crisis.

He was imprisoned by an unshakable force that was so powerful that once he did something that harmed the interests of the Xuantian Sect, that golden light would directly end his life.

In the face of this force, he couldn't even give birth to a trace of resistance.

"You, you ......" Xu Yongyuan was shocked.

Their immortal cultivators are not ordinary people, and they can swear at will.

Heavenly Dao can't see the suffering of the world, but it can hear the oath made by immortal cultivators, and there are not a few people who die because of it.

If they are not cornered, no one will swear at will.

Xu Yongyuan really hates Mo Qingjun, but he is his disciple after all, and he has been together for thousands of years, which is an indelible master-apprentice relationship.

Even if Mo Qingjun really betrayed the Xuantian Sect, he admitted it, even though he was resentful, he never thought of letting him swear with his life.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yongyuan also understood that Mo Qingjun was really wronged, otherwise he would not have sworn an oath.

"What are you doing! Silly apprentice, how could the teacher want your life! ”

Xu Yongyuan hurriedly helped Mo Qingjun up, tears flashing in his eyes, "If the teacher really wants to kill you, he won't come alone tonight!" ”

Seeing him say this, Mo Qingjun was finally happy, "Master, it's good if you believe me!" ”

At that moment, Mo Qingjun told him what happened, Xu Yongyuan patted him on the shoulder, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Apprentice, you have suffered!"

Mo Qingjun said with a smile; "It's nothing, it's just that I don't know who I've offended and I'm going to be targeted like this!"

As he spoke, his expression became serious.

Xu Yongyuan muttered: "As a teacher, you think that you are still too optimistic, don't you think the people of the Purple Thunder Gate are too strange?" I'm afraid that the Purple Thunder Gate is also calculating! ”

There was a roar in Mo Qingjun's mind.

He always thought that the people of the Purple Thunder Gate were not part of the plan, but Xu Yongyuan said so, presumably the Purple Thunder Gate should also be among them.

It took him a long time before he regained his senses and hesitated:

"But...... Who is so generous to mobilize the Purple Thunder Gate just to deal with me? Why don't you just kill me? Moreover, I have always been cautious that I should not offend a person of this level. ”

Xu Yongyuan shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and asked:

"What about Yun Luoqing? He's still living in our Xuantian Sect! ”

Mo Qingjun thought about it, according to Yun Luoqing's strength, he could indeed mobilize the people of the Purple Thunder Gate, but he still shook his head and denied it:

"I have a dispute with him, but the demon beast has always used strength to solve grievances, and he will not and will not have the ability to make such a careful layout."

"Moreover, I didn't hear that Yun Luoqing would arrange the formation! That person's style of acting is also inconsistent with Yun Luoqing, I can feel it, I should be offended by someone! ”

Xu Yongyuan agreed with his idea, but there was no other way to solve it, so he had to say: "Since this is the case, it is useless to think too much, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth." ”

"Okay, go back and rest! I also returned for the teacher. ”

After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Mo Qingjun, "Go back?" ”

Xu Yongyuan's figure froze, and he said sideways:

"If you don't go out, that person has a way to let you out, so why bother? It would be bad if there was a prison robbery or escape scene. ”

In Mo Qingjun's complicated eyes, Xu Yongyuan left the cell.

How to say it, I always feel that the master seems to be too familiar with how to trap a person, is this really no problem?

Mo Qingjun looked around the four walls of the cell, then at the changing faces of the two disciples at the door of the cell, and walked out of the dungeon.

"Elder Mo, I really didn't expect that someone would frame you!" One of the disciples spoke.

"It's just disgusting!" The other disciple's face was full of indignation.

Mo Qingjun didn't reply, but patted the shoulders of the two of them, and said inscrutablely: "Don't get excited, I may come again!" ”

"Huh?"

The two disciples were dumbfounded, looking at his back for a long time and speechless.

Within two days after Mo Qingjun went back, public opinion smeared him again, and many people even came to question him why he betrayed the sect's secrets but didn't stay in the dungeon!

Although Xu Yongyuan emphasized that Mo Qingjun had sworn by Dao Heart, and that incident had nothing to do with him, the disciples felt that he was biased against Mo Qingjun.

Moreover, this situation is getting worse, and some people go to Xu Yongyuan to ask for an explanation.

Mo Qingjun felt that it was impossible for no one to manipulate behind this.

In fact, Yun Luoqing did control hundreds of people to spread rumors.

As long as he wants, he can control Xu Yongyuan.

For him, the people of the Xuantian Sect were too weak, and he could easily play with them in the palm of his hand.

In the end, as a last resort, Mo Qingjun made an oath again in public in the square, which calmed down the turmoil.

The other five people who were found together with Mo Qingjun in the dense forest, they didn't dare to swear, and they really betrayed the interests of the sect, and after Xu Yongyuan punished them, he expelled them from the sect.

After dealing with this, everyone was waiting to meet the third attack of the Purple Thunder Gate.

The entire Xuantian Sect was shrouded in an atmosphere of anxiety, and the disciples were panicked, not knowing when the Purple Thunder Sect would arrive.

Yun Luoqing's residence.

Bai Yan had a sad face, "Big brother, I feel that the disciples in the sect seem to have accepted that dog man again!" Aren't we wasting our time? ”

Yun Luoqing looked at Venerable Yuhui and asked respectfully, "There are only three days left before Jingyue Tao will come out of Thunder Valley, our time is running out, senior, what do you think?" ”

Bai Yan interjected again: "If that dog man keeps taking an oath, then won't we just work in vain?" ”

Venerable Yuhui hadn't discussed anything about Mo Qingjun with them for a long time, and they really wanted Venerable Yuhui to give them some advice.

Facing the scorching gaze of the two demon beasts, Venerable Yuhui thought for a long time, and finally opened his mouth:

"If you can have something to do with Senior Jing, he will definitely be lucky, and it is not a bad thing to leave a glimmer of life, and at that time, cause and effect will also spare us."

"Unless we kill him, it will be difficult for us to directly discredit him, there are too many coincidences, and it will be suspicious."

"It's nice to plant a seed of doubt in people's hearts."

Hearing him say this, Yun Luoqing and Bai Yan nodded in acceptance.

Not long after, Yun Luoqing looked at Venerable Yuhui again and asked, "Is it going on later?" ”

Acting naturally has to play a full set.

"Well, go ahead." After Venerable Yuhui finished speaking, he entered the White Flame body, and Yun Luoqing also left the Xuantian Sect.

At the third moment of the first day of Shen on this day, the people of the Purple Thunder Gate attacked for the third time.

The Xuantian Sect had already prepared for the battle, and it was too torturous to wait for them to come to the door every day, and when they saw people coming, the disciples of the Xuantian Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past few days, Mo Qingjun stayed in the main peak square and didn't go anywhere, for fear that someone would harm him again.

So, he finally succeeded in participating in the battle.

After the first two battles, the Purple Thunder Sect still had more than 4,000 disciples, and the Xuantian Sect transferred back the disciples who came down the mountain, which was comparable to the number of Purple Thunder Sect.

This time the battle was much more normal, and the people of the Purple Thunder Gate were not like before, they fought to the death as soon as they came up, as if they were in a hurry to reincarnate.

Mo Qingjun clenched the sword in his hand and picked an opponent with a similar realm to him, and the two sides fought back and forth.

The battle gradually became fierce, and the disciples on both sides were red-eyed.

"Mo Qingjun is Xu Yongyuan's personal disciple, let's work together to kill him!"

One of the elders of the Purple Thunder Gate came over with a sword, and the other elders also looked at Mo Qingjun, and soon, the five of them besieged Mo Qingjun together.

Mo Qingjun is not cowardly, with one against five, although it is a little difficult to run, it is no problem.

The sword shadow is sufficient, and the sonorous sound is endless.

Mo Qingjun was level-headed, and quickly looked for the weakest of the five, wanting to kill one first.

The five people saw through his thoughts, and several of them exchanged glances, and just as Mo Qingjun rushed to kill, one of them quietly crushed a jade talisman, and an extremely powerful sword qi attacked Mo Qingjun's back.

"Senior brother is in danger!"

"Save Senior Brother!"

"Big brother!"

The three figures shouted and rushed behind Mo Qingjun.

Feeling something, he turned around directly, but saw that the three figures did not stop the powerful sword qi, but instead held the sword and stabbed at him with a strange smile.

Mo Qingjun was stunned by this sudden scene, and his body subconsciously made a move.

He dodged the sword qi emitted by the jade talisman like a cloud, stretched out his hand and swung his sword, and simply cut his throat neatly, slaughtering the three of them.

Seeing the three Xuantian Sect disciples whose corpses were separated, Mo Qingjun was a little stunned.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted:

"What is the madness of the senior brother? Why did he kill his own people? ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjun said in his heart: Here it is, here it is again! That's how it feels!