"How many Lingzun have returned from the city". Mo Xie asked in a low voice.

The Ugly City Spirit Envoy looked left and right, and his face turned red. "Lingzu, let's talk about it in the hall first."

Mo Xie's heart was like a stone, and he was dull and out of breath. Seeing the spirit envoy like this, needless to say, Ugly City shouldn't have come back much.

Although the voice was low, it still alarmed the spirit envoy of the five cities, and a pair of smiling eyes looked at it, and the spirit envoy lowered his head embarrassedly, even Mo Ye was also uncomfortable.

The three of them left the street under the contemptuous gaze of the spirits, and followed the spirit envoy to the main hall, and the disciples outside the hall saw the spirit ancestor coming, and fell to their knees.

Mo Ye looked at the tearful eyes of the disciples, his heart ached, and his nose was sour. A sense of foreboding arose.

"Lingzu Hall, please". The spirit envoy led Mo Ye and Hai Ling directly to the main hall, but without making a report, Mo Ye entered the hall with his brows locked.

Hundreds of eyes focused on Hai Ling, and then the disciples in the hall also knelt in the air. "I have seen the ancestors".

Mo Xie glanced at the disciples in the hall, and almost stopped crying. I saw that hundreds of sect-level spirits gathered in the hall, and there was not even a spirit venerable.

Hai Ling was also stunned, and her face flushed slightly. She understands that the Sword Spirit Palace has palace rules. "The elders are the mainstay". It seems that in the battle of Ugly City, Lingzun was killed, otherwise, it would not be possible to have no ancestor to preside over the affairs so far.

"Please, report all the affairs of the city." Hai Ling walked unceremoniously to the throne in the hall.

Mo Ye stood down, his nose crooked. I wanted to come to the hall to find a few Venerables and work together to take down Hai Ling, but this time it's good, I don't have a chance.

The Soul Condensing Sixth-Order Spirit Priest who was originally sitting on the throne hurriedly sent the crystal shaft with both hands. "Lingzun, all the families in the city have made a book here, please take a look."

Hai Ling took the crystal shaft and didn't look at it, scanning the disciples. "This city is presided over by me first, Hongyan is the deputy city lord, Ruixin is the great pharaoh, Ankang is the great torture elder, and Miaohan is the great elder."

Mo Xie lowered his head. Hehe said twice in his heart, Hai Ling knew these people, and she must have something to do with Huo Yanzi, and it seemed that it was more difficult to take down Hai Ling.

After Hai Ling made the arrangements, she dismissed all the disciples, leaving only the deputy city lord and the three elders. Mo Xie had no choice but to leave the main hall, and when he saw the sixth-order spiritual priest who had lost his position walking in front, he hurriedly followed suit. "Senior brother stays".

The sixth-order spirit priest turned his head and saw that Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, and bowed slightly. "What is the matter with the elders"?

Mo Ye's face was ugly. "Senior brother recognizes Hailing".

The sixth-order spirit warrior quickly glanced at the main hall and glared fiercely. "Don't talk nonsense."

Mo Xie didn't expect his senior brother to be scared like this, so he had to follow silently behind him. After turning a few pavilions, the sixth-order spiritual priest walked into the garden, and saw Mo Xie following in, but he didn't stop it, and strode into the small pavilion by the pool.

Entering the pavilion domain, the sixth-order spirit priest turned around and looked Mo Ye up and down. "The elders have made great achievements in the battle between Yincheng and Choucheng, please accept the next bow."

Mo Ye was stunned, this sixth-order spiritual warrior actually recognized him. Hurriedly held the spiritual priest. "Senior brother, no, it's just a meager effort."

The sixth-order spiritual priest pulled Mo Ye to sit down. "In Xia Zhiyuan, disciple of Lingzhenzi".

As soon as Mo Xie heard Ling Zhenzi, he came to the spirit. Needless to say, it's my own family. No wonder Zhiyuan knows his details so clearly. "Where is the ancestor of Lingzhenzi"?

Zhiyuan shook his head. "After the tutor came back from Ugly City, he didn't see it again, but he just ordered me to pick you up."

Mo Xie didn't take Zhiyuan's words seriously, there was a stone in his heart that he couldn't put down. "Well, there's one thing you have to discuss."

Zhiyuan looked at Mo Ye, and he also had something to discuss with Mo Ye. "What is the matter of the elders"?

"That Hailing, are you familiar with it"?

"I'm not too familiar with it, but I've met a few times when I was in Ugly City."

Mo Xie was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked: "You can know her details."

Zhiyuan looked at Mo Ye in surprise, so he had to briefly tell Hai Ling's life experience. Mo Xie frowned and kept shaking his head. This is completely different from what he sees.

Mo Ye's demeanor made Zhiyuan incomprehensible. "Elder, what I know is true, and there will be no falsehood."

Mo Xie was silent, he didn't know whether he should say it or not. I even wondered if what I was seeing was true or not.

I'm thinking about whether to say it or not to say it. Several spirits came in the garden and walked quickly to the pool pavilion.

Zhiyuan stood up and walked out of the pavilion domain. The angel came near, and knelt on the bridge. "Senior brother, on behalf of the city lord, I will consult with you on important matters."

Zhiyuan was just about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Xie. "First in, I'll say a few words".

Zhiyuan looked at Mo Ye and turned around and returned to the pavilion. The spirit envoy stretched his neck and watched, impatient, the small pavilion in the pool was forbidden, and he couldn't see the scene in the pavilion clearly.

After waiting for a short time, Zhiyuan and Mo Ye walked out of the pavilion. The spirit envoy glanced at it and reminded in a low voice: "The acting city lord ordered you to go alone."

Mo Xie was puzzled in his heart, looked at Zhiyuan, stopped his steps, and waved his hand to it. Zhiyuan didn't say anything, and strode out of the garden without looking back.

Mo Ye waited for a while, then took out the crystal bead and bounced it into the air.

Zhiyuan returned to the main hall with the spirit envoy, and the disciples in front of the hall had already been dismissed, and there was not even a guard in the empty space.

"Senior brother, I won't go in, please."

Zhiyuan nodded and entered the hall.

Three Hokages flew in the air, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were near. The Hokage is fast, Zhiyuan is faster, and in a flash, it disappears in the center of the Hokage.

The figure was undecided, and the two spirit swords pointed straight at the center of the eyebrows. It is dazzling to divide into a dazzling array of flowers. Zhiyuan dodged faster, and before the sword net was covered, the figure disappeared again.

A shush rang out in the airspace. Mars flew down like a meteor shower, covering the airspace.

There is nowhere to escape. The mirror in his hand flashed, and the "Netherworld Mirror" blocked the air. The fire rain meteor disappeared and then sprayed out.

The hall exclaimed several times, and it fell silent in an instant.

Zhiyuan Ning Shield blocked in front of him, revealing a pair of cold eyes.

"You're not Zhiyuan, who are you?" a woman's voice sounded in the airspace, with a little trembling in shock.

"Don't ask me who I am, why do you want to plot against Senior Brother Zhiyuan."

A soft shadow appeared in the air, a contemptuous glance at the battle shield. "Too many questions"?

Seeing Hai Ling appear, the shield queen sighed, and then smiled. "Is the Sea City Lord going to kill Zhiyuan and destroy his mouth"?

Hai Ling looked at the spirit behind the shield, judging from his face, he was indeed Zhiyuan, and his figure sighed in his heart. "Are you Mo Xie"?

"Hahaha! Good eyesight, still let you recognize it." Mo Xie got up and collected the battle shield and took off the transfiguration technique.

The surrounding spirits were so frightened that they retreated, and recognized, wasn't this the Mo Xie elder in the Ugly City? Back then, Mo Xie fought Huo Yanzi in front of the portal of the Ugly City, and it was well known for a long time, and when they saw that the person who was attacked was Mo Ye, all the spirit people panicked and hurriedly saluted. Just about to apologize.

Hai Ling snorted coldly. "Zhiyuan privately swallowed the spiritual objects of the ugly city, it seems that you are colluding with him, and you still don't let go of the spirit soldiers."

The spirits looked at Mo Ye and the acting city lord, and they didn't know what to do. You must know that Mo Ye is the elder of the Sword Spirit Palace, and Hai Ling is just the acting city lord of the ugly city without a name. If Mo Xie gets angry, everyone will be in a dilemma.

Mo Xie said twice. "Hailing, you really can't change eating. You betrayed Yincheng and ugly city, why, you came to plague the 'Thousand Lakes Island' again."

Hai Ling's eyes changed slightly. "Mo Xie, don't spew blood, you collude with Zhiyuan, and dare to bite me back, and someone will take him down."

Mo Ye scolded in his heart, he was afraid that Huo Yanzi would find out that there was no photography, and now there is no evidence to confirm his words.

Hongyan, Ruixin and other condensation techniques attacked, and no longer gave Mo Ye a chance to defend himself. The four spiritual weapons were divided into east, west, north and south, forming a sword forest of slaughter, and the sword shadow flashed, trapping Mo Ye in the sword array.

Mo Xie took over the spells of several people, but he didn't take them seriously, and the sword formation was completed, Mo Xie was taken aback, and he knew that it was not good. It turned out that Hai Ling and the others were using a delaying tactic just now, but they were actually secretly arranging the formation.

The mirror light flashed, and Mo Xie divided into four mirrors in a row, forming a mirror shield around his body. The ancestors had never seen this kind of spirit soldier, and the people who were stimulated by the ring light couldn't open their eyes, and countless sword shadows were reflected in the mirror.

The rain of fire flew out of the mirror and rained down overwhelmingly. The sword qi in the formation condensed, the heavens and the earth were red, and the fire rain was forced down by the sword qi.

The ancestors were overjoyed. With such a little ability, what kind of elder should you be. The sword array changed with the spell, urging the fierce sword wind, the entire large array became a ghost crying wolf, and the sword shadow turned into a hideous ghost, with staggered bones and claws, and rushed with bloody blades.

The "Nether Divine Mirror" instantly shifted its shape and transposition, and the fierce ghost's eyes glared, and he stopped in the air with a bloody blade, and suddenly, turned around and rushed towards Hongyan and the other spirits.

Hongyan and the others urged the big array, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the black shadow in the formation rolled in reverse, and the blade flashed. I heard a loud sound, and the four figures flew out spitting blood.

Hai Ling is 100% sure of the Demon Suppression Array. Even though the master was defeated in his hands, it was impossible to break through the demon formation. Suddenly, I saw four junior brothers and sisters flying out of the big array. Hai Ling's face changed, poof, pinching the wormhole, trying to escape from the hall.

Mo Xie had already taken precautions, and his mind never left Hai Ling. When defeating the four Spirit Sects, the "Nether Divine Mirror" flew out of the large array and blocked in front of the wormhole.

Hai Ling's figure shrank, feeling a white light in front of her, and there was no chance to retreat. Tom! The head hit the mirror with a bang.

Mo Ye saw that Hai Ling's whole person was deformed, and he was in pain, and he bared his teeth.

Hai Ling sat in the air with her head covered, her eyes were stupid, and she sat there stupidly and motionless. Mo Ye stretched out his hand to lock his back shins, and suddenly, he heard Hai Ling laughing. "Who are you, why did you hit me in the head?"

Mo Ye was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand, and looked at Hai Ling sitting in front of the mirror strangely, the spell was withdrawn, and the "Netherworld Divine Mirror" flew into his hand.

didn't wait to receive the "Nether Mirror". The stupid Hai Ling also flew over, snorted again, and hit her head on the small mirror. Mo Xie followed and bared his teeth. looked at Hai Ling, who had two bags on her head. "Is this ......"?

"Give me back the mirror". Hai Ling grabbed the mirror and cried.

"Oh no! Hai Ling's soul was sucked away by the 'Nether Divine Mirror'." Mo Ye held the Divine Mirror and immediately sensed the soul object in the mirror. As soon as the mirror was closed, Hai Ling collapsed on the ground, staring blankly at the spirit bag on Mo Ye's waist.