Chapter 123: What a damn thing!

After another month, white snowflakes fell and covered the earth with a layer of white.

On this day, the four teams led a large number of disciples from the Xuantian Sect, and Edgeworth headed in four directions: southeast, northwest, and northwest.

One of their plans was to annex other powers from the four directions of south, east, and west.

There are more forces in the north, and the Asking Immortal Sect is also in the north, led by Qi Xuanhe himself, leading five thousand disciples and the Golden-winged Tiger to go, and the only Mahayana powerhouse of the Xuantian Sect is hidden in the crowd.

Originally, the Golden-eyed Silver Rabbit wanted to go in person, but considering that it could not exert 100% strength during the day, he ordered the Golden-winged Tiger to go.

The strength of the golden-winged tiger is not as good as it, so naturally it does not dare to refute.

As for the colorful demon cow at the peak of the seventh order, they should still be sleeping in the depths of the back mountain at this moment, and they will not alarm that cow until things have developed to a certain extent.

In the remaining eastern, western, and southern directions, the three elders of the Xuantian Sect each led two thousand disciples there.

Shen Yuli was one of the elders, and considering that he had never done this, Qi Xuanhe deliberately let him go to the east, where his forces were less distributed, so that he could arrive in time if something happened.

Mu Yuncheng followed Shen Yuli with a dead face, but he couldn't get rid of it, so Shen Yuli had to let him follow.

Shen Yuli asked the family for a Xuan-level flying spirit weapon, a sword that could change size, and its function was similar to Mo Qingjun's golden flying boat.

A group of more than 2,000 people stood on the blue sword and headed eastward, majestic.

Shen Yuli stood at the forefront, and the disciples deliberately stayed away, with a faint fear in their eyes.

This is naturally because of the rumors that Mu Yuncheng once spread, and of course, his own remarks about killing his wife and preaching.

He is like the former Mo Qingjun, who can't say his suffering.

"Elder Shen, how far is it?" Jin Xiaopang stroked his big belly and looked at Shen Yuli.

Shen Yuli's gaze stayed on his fat stomach for an extra second, and said, "Half a day." ”

Jin Xiaopang nodded.

After a long time, Shen Yuli looked at Jin Xiaopang with a suspicious gaze, and Jin Xiaopang's back was cold, "Shen, Elder Shen, why do you look at me like this?" ”

"It's been two years, why are you still so fat?" Shen Yuli suspected that he was secretly eating behind his back, but he never caught him.

Mu Yuncheng stretched out his hand and patted Jin Xiaopang's big belly, and laughed:

"Hahaha, you little fat man, what was it like two years ago, and what are you still like now, second senior brother, didn't you supervise him well?"

"How is that possible!" Shen Yuli raised his hand and pinched his chin, thought carefully for a while, and looked at Jin Xiaopang with a stern gaze, "You tell me honestly, did you steal it?" ”

"No! Elder Shen, I promise, I haven't eaten a grain of rice in the past month! Jin Xiaopang swore and spoke.

Mu Yuncheng smiled: "Then you drink water and grow meat!" ”

Shen Yuli shook his head and began to doubt his life.

Jin Xiaopang snickered on the side, he really hasn't eaten a grain of rice, but he steals five chickens every day, hehe......

Half a day later, Shen Yuli came to the first target force, the Wen family, and did not enter the stream.

"Wen family, either descend or die!"

Shen Yuli's slightly majestic voice resounded over the entire Wen family.

"What a big breath!"

A black figure rushed out from below, floating in the air, confronting Shen Yuli.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with an old face, a sword in his hand, and an aura of murder.

After seeing the person who came, Wen Day, the head of the Wen family, was a lot more polite, but his face was still not good, "It turned out to be Elder Shen of the Xuantian Sect, I heard that you began to annex other forces two years ago, it seems that you are planning to replace the Immortal Sect?" ”

It's just a small force that doesn't enter the stream, and the number of people is only two thousand, Shen Yuli doesn't want to spend too much time, and said coldly:

"So, will your Wen family descend or die?"

Wen Tian glanced at the disciples behind him, and his attitude eased a lot, "The old man admits that the strength of the Wen family is not as good as that of the Xuantian faction, so he naturally descends, and asks Elder Shen to go down and talk about it." ”

"Excuse me, let your family go to the Xuantian Sect, you come with me, arrange it quickly, you only have half a cup of tea."

Wen Tian nodded, lowered back to the ground, and went to explain the matter to the people in the family.

After a while, Wen Tian came to the blue flying sword and stood behind Shen Yuli's side.

The flying sword quickly moved towards the next target.

After capturing five non-influent forces in a row, Shen Yuli traveled north to join Qi Xuanhe.

The team that was originally heading west also returned, and the three forces converged, and more than 10,000 elites of the Xuantian Sect quickly swept away the surrounding third-rate forces.

Seeing that there were so many people in the Xuantian faction, basically most of the forces chose to surrender, and some of the forces that resisted stubbornly also chose to surrender after the strong men of the Mahayana period came forward.

It's just that some people chose to surrender on the surface, but secretly informed the Immortal Sect of the news.

The Immortal Sect immediately sent people to stop it, and gathered a team in full swing.

Just after Qi Xuanhe led people to subdue the fifth third-rate sect force, he met Xing Rui, who hastily brought more than ten people over.

"Master Qi, long time no see."

"Elder Xing, I'm glad to meet you."

After some greetings, Xing Rui got straight to the point and said, "I heard that you took your disciples around to annex other sects, but is there such a thing?" ”

Although Xing Rui had been educated by Yun Luoqing, so that the people who saw the Xuantian Sect now had some psychological shadows.

But after he returned to his own sect, he recuperated for a while, and returned to his former demeanor, and his words also carried a sense of superiority.

In addition, Yun Luoqing had returned to the Southern Regions, he was like a mouse who knew that the cat had left, and he was bold enough to face the storm, and even took the initiative to come over to greet Qi Xuanhe.

In the face of this inquiring word, Qi Xuan and the people of many forces behind him all looked at him.

Seeing that Qi Xuanhe did not panic at all, he sneered: "Yes, the era of asking the Immortal Sect is over!" ”

Hearing this, Xing Rui immediately burst into a rage, "Bold! Even if you have the Mahayana period, you can't compete with our Ask Immortal Sect, and you know that we have 150,000 disciples in Ask Immortal Sect! ”

Qi Xuanhe ignored him, but looked at the old man in the crowd, and said respectfully: "Old Mu, we need to return to the sect as soon as possible, please take action and capture them." ”

The person named Mu Lao, dressed in a navy blue robe, was the only Mahayana powerhouse in the Xuantian Sect.

After he ate the Blood Thunder Fruit, his white hair turned black, and like Xu Yongyuan, he changed back to his middle-aged appearance.

Mu Chengze bowed his head slightly and looked at Xing Rui.

Xing Rui suddenly looked like a mouse with his tail stepped on, and said angrily: "Old horseman, you want to rebel? ”

"Humph! Your good days are over! As he spoke, Mu Chengze stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and Xing Rui was pinched by his neck and mentioned in front of him.

"You, you, you look for death! Let go of me! ”

Xing Rui shouted as he reached out and tried to pull the hand off his neck, but the hand was like an iron tong, not moving at all.

Obviously, before, Mu Chengze was only in the middle stage of the merger, how could he become the Mahayana period?

In the past, this person did not have any sense of existence, and he was as humble as an ant in front of him, no, the entire Xuantian Sect was an ant!

But now, he himself has become a fish to be slaughtered on the board?!

How is this possible???

Mu Chengze grabbed his throat with one hand, and his voice was cold, like a cold pool, "Xing Rui, do you remember the more than 100 lives of the Xuantian Sect?" ”

"What, what more than 100 lives?" Xing Rui's face was puzzled, and his mind was racing, thinking about when the other party was talking about what happened.

It's just that he has killed so many people that he can't remember it at all.

"Don't remember?" Mu Chengze sneered, as if he had expected this, and said sarcastically: "It's really a noble person who forgets things!" Let me remind you, three hundred years ago, Mu Xinrou! ”

After this reminder, Xing Rui suddenly remembered and hurriedly said:

"It's clear that the little slut didn't serve me well, and hit her head on the wall, she hit it herself, how can you blame me!"

The anger on Mu Chengze's face was even stronger, the hand holding his neck tightened, Xing Rui suddenly felt as if his neck was about to crack in the next second, and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"I was wrong, I was wrong, spare my life! I forced her, it's all my fault! Elder Mu, Brother Mu! Please don't kill me! ”

"I'm just such a granddaughter, you...... You! Mu Chengze gritted his teeth, his eyes were as fierce as a beast, as if he was about to skin Xing Rui and cramp.

If it weren't for reason telling him that Xing Rui was still useful, he couldn't kill people now, he would have done it a long time ago.

You can't kill people now, but it's okay to ask for some payment.

"Do you know how much I hate?"

Mu Chengze raised his other hand and directly broke Xing Rui's arm.

"Ahh

Xing Rui screamed miserably, begging for mercy again and again, "Spare me, spare me, Brother Mu, I was wrong, I will give you whatever you want!" Spirit stones? I have a lot of spirit stones, I can give them to you! ”

Mu Chengze sneered on his lips, ignoring his pleas for mercy at all, and said to himself:

"Although you forgot, but I still remember, why don't I tell you about the events of the year, three hundred years ago, you ordered Xuantian to send one hundred and twenty female cultivators to the Ask Immortal Sect to dance, and as a result, there was no one left!"

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and everyone in the Xuantian Sect couldn't help but clench his fists.

It is also for this reason that when Xing Rui wanted to see Jing Yuetao before, he would ask the Immortal Sect to deal with it in such a big battle.

"At the beginning, the Xuantian Sect did not have a Mahayana period, and they didn't dare to say anything, let alone take revenge. But you think we're going to forget like you?

"No, we all remember! We are tormenting every day, and we are trying to survive, just so that one day, we can take your dog's life! ”

As Mu Chengze's voice fell, a female voice said:

"This bastard, I want fifty of our female cultivators! They're all dead! ”

"So do we!"

One after another, the echo sounded, and everyone showed unkindness and glared at Xing Rui viciously.

These glances made Xing Rui's scalp tingle, and he felt that he was in a catastrophe today.

"Not only a female cultivator, but he often asks for spirit stones under various excuses! What a damn one! ”

"That's it, this dog thing should be cut with a thousand cuts!"

"The Immortal Sect doesn't have a good thing, if it weren't for them to cover it up, how could this dog thing be so bold!"

"We turned against him and killed those dogs of the Immortal Sect!"

For a while, the crowd was excited, if Mu Chengze hadn't grabbed Xing Rui's neck, I was afraid that the angry crowd would have dismantled Xing Rui into pieces.

For a long time, the Asking Immortal Sect was the Emperor of Yuncang Prefecture, acting as a prestige and blessing, turning a blind eye to Xing Rui's actions, even if someone reported it, the Asking Immortal Sect would not investigate deeply.