At this moment, Shang Ran couldn't help it, "Why don't you ...... Let's pack our things and go home. ”

Song Nancheng: "Don't save it?" ”

Shang Ran: "Just these fools, let them perish, and when they die at the hands of the dark magicians, I hope they will still support the black magicians so much." ”

The disciples were still silent, and they began to consider the possibility of returning home now.

"Sect Master?"

I don't know who shouted, everyone looked up, and they didn't know when Mo Zhuyue was standing in front of them.

She didn't even have a flash of golden light this time, indicating that she deliberately hid her whereabouts, and eighty percent of the deaths of the black mages were done by Mo Zhuyue.

Song Nancheng and Mo Zhuyue glanced at each other, and at that moment, they all saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Or go home.

The fools here really can't be saved, so let them die at the hands of the black magicians, anyway, they think the farts of the black magicians are fragrant.

Tian Jicang got up decisively, "I'll pack up my things and go home." ”

Mo Zhuyue also wanted to go home, but she held back, "I can't go back." ”

The three of them said in unison, "Why?" ”

Mo Zhuyue's face was expressionless, "Because I want to make money." ”

Three: ......

They don't understand, they don't understand very much, they don't understand how Mo Zhuyue can have such a big obsession with money.

What's going on now, she still wants to make money.

Even if Hell starts now, even if Xuantian Sect has just arrived here, he is shouted and scolded by the people here, this money Mo Zhuyue still has to earn.

Why? Why?

Even if they don't want the Asgar United Nations market, they can make Mo Zhuyue the richest man in the stars.

In addition to these three major countries, there are many smaller countries.

Mo Zhuyue gritted her teeth, "This money must be earned, and you will not let go of every penny you can earn, you should be ...... Come here and go through it. ”

The three of them felt that when Mo Zhuyue talked about the back, she herself was quite unconfident.

Song Nancheng sighed, "Sect Master, did you really kill those black magicians?" ”

Mo Zhuyue responded, "Well, they're coming to kill you." ”

She was intercepted and killed halfway.

Three: ......

So, the fact is that those people wanted to kill them, but they were killed by the sect master and scolded on the Internet?

What do those people want Xuantian Sect to do? Stand here and wait without looking at your head?

When you think about it, that's really infuriating.

Tian Jicang asked, "What should I do next?" ”

Shang Ran thought for a while, "I think the most important thing to do now is to network public opinion, don't let the people worship the black magician brainlessly, and let them restore their concept of good and evil." ”

Mo Zhuyue was very recognized, "Well, come on." ”

Tian Jicang asked cautiously, "What about you, sect master?" ”

Mo Zhuyue: "I'm going to fight for you, here in the Asgar United Nations, they advocate black magic, monks and white magic are weak, and many secret realms and the like have not been developed, just let me go and sweep around, you guys live well, don't be killed by the group of black magicians." ”

All:......

Listen, listen, is this what a suzerain should say?

She went out to look for the treasure and asked them not to be killed by the enemy, did they want to be killed by the enemy?

Fortunately, this sect master still has a conscience, she instructed Shang Ran, "I went to the Black Magician Guild to investigate, their strength is about the same as that of Xuantian Sect, the only powerful point is that the president, who is a magic master, and several powerful disciples,

In order to prevent them from attacking you, I will kill them later, and if I do that, it may cause a large wave of public opinion, and you will find a way to solve it yourself.

Shang Ran, you just ask your cousin to get more weapons, it shouldn't be a big problem to protect your safety, as long as you don't go out and run around. ”

All:......

They didn't know what kind of expression to show at this point.

Their sect master just said that they would go directly to other people's lair and kill their bosses, this and that...... Who else is more rampant than their suzerain?

In fact, they all know that the power of black magicians is that they can make the people and them one mind, as long as Xuantian Sect attacks them, the people can scold Xuantian Sect to death, and how to do business here in the future, they will naturally be jealous.

What Xuantian Sect needs to do now is just to straighten the people up.

They discussed, and Mo Zhuyue left to kill people.

Song Nancheng was melancholy, "Let's go, let's move, let's go to the new planet first, set up camp first, and recruit troops." ”

What they want to do is not only to do business here, but also to recruit a wide range of disciples and strengthen the Xuantian Sect.

The sect master said that their enemies were not of the same kind, whether it was an individual or the Xuantian Sect, they had to be as strong as possible.

Mo Zhuyue went to kill someone, she sneaked into the office of the black chairman again, drank half a cup of tea, and the chairman who was addicted to magic books only noticed her.

The president's frightened hairs exploded, and he stood up from his seat with a thud, "You, who are you?" How did you get in? ”

Mo Zhuyue put down the water cup leisurely, "The person you want to kill, come and kill you now." ”

The president was shocked, "You, you are the sect master of the Xuantian Sect. ”

I am afraid that the only person who can have this strength is the sect master of Xuantian Sect who has been praised to the sky.

Mo Zhuyue looked around, "It's good, the room is big enough, and it's open." ”

As he spoke, he summoned the Heavenly Destiny Disk, and the thunder flashed out and slashed towards the other party.

"Dark Shield."

The elder let out a loud shout, waving his magic wand in his hand, and a black circular shield enveloped him, blocking the thunder outside.

Mo Zhuyue raised her eyebrows, "Magic?" It's kind of interesting. ”

"Redeem for Ze."

In an instant, the surrounding water droplets condensed and turned into a long river flowing under the president's feet, like a water snake, trying to wrap around him from under his feet.

"Teleport." The president disappeared in place.

"Poison Blade."

The dense black blade struck towards Mo Zhuyue with a cold light.

"Xun is the wind."

Mo Zhuyue's wind blades condensed, and the thunderbolts clanged together.

The two of them went back and forth, the sky was dark, and the gold and black qi collided back and forth in the air.

Eventually, the surrounding walls exploded when they couldn't withstand the impact.

The union members noticed the movement here and rushed to support, and found that they could not intervene in such a fight.

"What kind of person is that, who can compete with the president?"

"It's so powerful, every move between them, just sweeping it on us, can directly shock us to death."

"That woman is so beautiful, and her fighting movements are so elegant, who is that, I haven't heard of this person before."

"I know that there are a lot of photos about her circulating in the Cangming Empire, and they call her a goddess and the sect master of the Xuantian Sect."

"With this bearing, it's not an exaggeration to call it a goddess."

"No, where the hell are you? What about fights? The president is fighting a life-and-death duel. ”

"Why do you feel a little struggling for the president?"

(End of chapter)