Mo Jiangshan looked at Xuan Canglan from head to toe, and said lightly: "You look very much like your mother." ”

The woman looked like a cold and stunning one, but every time she saw him, her round eyes were always wet, and her cheeks were flushed with a faint flush.

He knew she liked herself.

So when he uses the other party to do anything, it goes very well.

Xuan Canglan raised his eyes indifferently, looked at him and said, "You are not qualified to mention her." ”

Mo Jiangshan: "I still remember when I first entered the Wuji Palace, I almost died in the assessment of the advanced Xuanyi Attendant, but fortunately, she saved me. Later, my identity was suspected, and she offered to marry me to help me clear my suspicion. ”

Xuan Canglan listened quietly, as if he was in a trance.

Mo Jiangshan continued: "Your mother is a white-clothed servant whose strength is much higher than mine, but she willingly died under my sword on the night I left with the information, do you know why? ”

Xuan Canglan's hand holding the knife became tighter and tighter, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

There was an indissoluble anger between his brows.

Cha Jiu looked at him worriedly, and broke the fingers that pinched him into his palm, preventing him from continuing to hurt himself.

Mo Jiangshan was high up and looked down: "Because even your mother knows how shameful your identity as a demon sect is. She is willing to die under my sword, to atone for the killing she has carried on her back, and to cleanse her filthy blood from the punishment of her guilt. ”

Linglong Yu couldn't help but spit out the melon seed skin in her mouth, and her saliva sprayed: "Song Jiangshan, are you okay?" ”

The disciple of the Famous Sword Villa angrily reprimanded: "Our elder's name is Mo Jiangshan!" ”

Mo Jiangshan stopped his disciple and only looked directly at Xuan Canglan with those eyes that were always indifferent and ruthless: "Your blood is also dirty from birth, let me give you a ride today, and take the right path in the next life, and it will not be in vain for us to be father and son in this life." ”

Cha Jiu finally saw the only similarity between Mo Jiangshan and Xuan Canglan.

That's paranoia.

Mo Jiangshan is paranoid about the right path, thinking that everything that people on the right path do is right, and even if people from the Demon Sect are only born in the world, they are wrong.

And Xuan Canglan's personality is also very paranoid, but he only uses this paranoia on her.

Xuan Canglan suddenly said, "Are you waiting for the poison powder to take effect?" ”

He stretched out his hand, and a ball of poisonous powder on his palm was controlled by internal force and floated in the air.

Mo Jiangshan's eyebrows jumped.

That's right, he deliberately said that just now, which was to secretly release poisonous powder and delay time.

The poison powder in his hand was specially provided by the Medicine King Valley, colorless and tasteless, and the poisoned person could be delirious and completely become crazy in a cup of tea.

It's a pity that the plan was discovered.

At the same time, he was also surprised by Xuan Canglan's powerful internal force control.

Cha Jiu sneered: "I didn't expect that after so many years, your methods are still so inferior, either by deceiving women to get to power, or by secretly poisoning you." ”

Xuan Canglan asked the Tsing Yi attendant to bring up the little boy who was locked in the dungeon.

When Mo Jiangshan saw his beloved son, his calm expression finally fluctuated: "Junbao! ”

"Daddy save me!" Mo Junbao, who was tortured and looked like a withered tree, wept bitterly.

Before Mo Jiangshan could make a move, Xuan Canglan had already clamped Mo Junbao's cheeks with one hand and asked him to open his mouth to swallow the poisonous powder.

Mo Jiangshan's eyes were split: "Don't!" ”

Mo Junbao's jaw was removed, and he could only be forced to swallow all the poison brought by Mo Jiangshan.

In less than half a cup of tea, Mo Junbao's eyes were already dazed, smirking nonsense, and even began to take off his clothes and excrete everywhere.

Mo Jiangshan was angry and painful.

But the poisoning scheme didn't work, Xuan Canglan practiced the magic of the Demon Sect again, he knew that he was invincible, so he could only lead people to retreat and gather with Murong Gang's army.

As for Mo Junbao......

Mo Jiangshan looked at him for the last time with a sad heart, but still chose to abandon his beloved son and leave.

Mo Junbao is already crazy, and there is no point in saving him.

Linglong Yu looked at the direction where Mo Jiangshan and the others left, which was the main hall where the master of the Wuji Hall was located: "It's not good!" The master is in danger! ”

Anyway, she chased after her sword, despite the fact that her injuries had not healed.

At this time, the system prompted: "Xuanfeng Gen has already led people to slaughter the Wuji Palace, and now it is also near the main hall." ”

Cha Jiu said secretly: "It's just right, let's go and brush off the remaining resentment points." ”

Although Xuan Canglan didn't know why Cha Jiu was making a lot of fun, he also obediently followed.

There must be a reason for the master to do things.

He just had to protect her.

……

At this time, the main hall was facing off against each other.

Xuanfenggen has restored his identity as a decent person, cooperating with the army to slaughter the people of the Wuji Palace.

He used the skill of the ninth layer of the Clear Void Technique, and killed all the way to the main hall unimpeded, his eyes were blood-red, and he was full of evil energy.

The Lord of the Wuji Hall sat on a high stone chair, watching the slaughter of the three servants who guarded her, and watching Linglong Jade being injured, but he was indifferent, as if he didn't care about their life and death.

But no one dared to provoke the Infinite Hall Master.

They all knew that the master of the Infinite Hall had achieved great feats, and he could take a person's life with a snap of his fingers.

The new abbot of Hanguang Temple stepped forward and said to Xuanfenggen: "Amitabha, only the martial arts of the donor present can be an enemy of the master of the Wuji Palace, so it is better for the donor to take the lead, and I will wait for the side to assist, how about it?" ”

Xuan Fenggen said unhurriedly: "It is incumbent upon you to eradicate the Demon Sect. However, this battle is dangerous, and I still worry about one thing in my heart, I want everyone to comment, and I also want the Murong family to be perfect. ”

Murong Yu and Murong Yan had a bad premonition in their hearts.

The abbot said, "Donor, please speak." ”

Xuanfenggen: "Although I am a descendant of the Murong family, I am not allowed to enter the family tree, if I die today, won't I become a lonely ghost?" So I hope that the Murong family can let me enter the family tree, and if I die, the ghost will have a home to return to; If I am lucky enough to be alive, I will admit that I am a member of the Murong family, and I will be allowed to inherit the Famous Sword Villa. ”

Murong Yan was indignant: "How can the Famous Sword Villa admit an illegitimate child whose birth mother is unknown? ”

Xuanfenggen smiled faintly: "Then I will spare my life in this battle, and please choose another capable person." ”

The abbot was dissatisfied with Murong Yan: "Master Xuan Shi sacrificed his life and forgot to die for the rivers and lakes, why not have a genealogy?" Murong Shi should not be narrow-minded. ”

The others also chimed in, casting disapproving glances at Murong Yan.

No, Murong Yu could only respond temporarily.

Cha Jiu, who arrived at the scene, just heard this conversation, and couldn't help but laugh and said: "You claim to be upright, but you can't use your own sect's skills to clean up the Wuji Palace, but instead rely on a traitor to the Wuji Hall who cultivates demonic skills to achieve your goals, isn't it ridiculous?" ”

Murong Yan's eyes flashed: "Exactly!" He is full of demonic skills, how can he enter the genealogy of my famous Sword Villa? ”

Xuanfeng's bloody eyes were ruthless, and he waved his palm at Cha Jiu.

Xuan Canglan took a step and blocked in front of Cha Jiu, and the cold palm wind disappeared in an instant.

Xuanfenggen was stunned for a moment.

Why are they all in the ninth-layer realm, but Xuan Canglan can defuse his attack without much effort?

The master of the Wuji Hall was dissatisfied with Cha Jiu's interference: "Xuanyue, step aside." ”

Cha Jiu suddenly whispered in Xuan Canglan's ear: "You beat Xuanfeng Root to death, but don't kill him." ”

Xuan Canglan instantly burst out of anger, like a beast out of the cage, rushing towards the Xuanfeng Root who was holding a sword in one hand.