Chapter Ninety-Four: Self-Inflicted Disgrace
Chu Daoyuan looked at the Mo Ling in front of him, because the Demon Duel Dao Yi had exhausted his Ling Yuan just now, and his face turned pale at this time. Now all that is left is the strength to speak.
Na Li suddenly jumped up, came directly to Chu Daoyuan, grabbed his clothes, and threw them from the inside to Mo Ling and the others.
"If you kill my disciple and create my Spirit Sword Sect, aren't you afraid of death?" Chu Daoyuan looked at Na Li and said.
"It's me Qingyun Sect who has no grievances with you, it's you who colluded with Heaven to do evil to my Qingyun Sect, it's you who deserve to die!" Mo Ling said in a cold voice: "And you guys are unrepentant and killed dozens of disciples of my Qingyun Sect, even if you die, I won't let you go!"
"You also think too highly of your Qingyun Sect, don't say it's just killing dozens of your disciples, if I'm happy, I can destroy your Qingyun Sect at any time!" Chu Daoyuan said coldly.
"Hmph, then I'll see how you want to destroy my Qingyun Sect today!" After saying that, a sword stabbed into Chu Daoyuan's dantian.
"Ah......h
The dantian is the foundation of a cultivator, and once it is pierced, the sutra will never be able to practice. This sword, although Nali did not ask for Chu Daoyuan's life, but it completely destroyed all of Chu Daoyuan's hopes. Even if he doesn't die, he is a complete waste.
"Okay!" Chu Daoyuan pointed at Mo Ling and the others and said fiercely: "Ruthless enough, tell you, you all have to die, and no one can escape!" As soon as the words fell, a dark light the size of a yellow flame suddenly came out of Chu Daoyuan's body, and it was almost fleeting.
"Secret Order?" Mo Ling looked at Chu Daoyuan and said, "It seems that he is reporting the news!"
Mo Ling didn't stop it, because there was no need, this matter would be known sooner or later, unless all the thousands of disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were killed.
"Then you go first and wait for me!"
"Poof......" After Na Li finished speaking, he went down with a sword at Chu Daoyuan and cut off his head.
"Gollum ......" Mo Ling directly threw Chu Daoyuan's head out of the door.
"Now that your sect master is dead, who else is not convinced, just stand up!" said angrily to all the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to speak out.
"Let's go!" Mo Ling said softly.
After saying that, he took the lead and walked outside.
After a few people left the Spirit Sword Sect, everyone's faces were much better.
"Brother Mo Ling, that sect master!" said the person from Dugu Holy City who looked at this Mo Ling: "Now that the task has been completed, I am going back to resume my life, so don't do it!"
Mo Ling looked at Dugu Holy City: "I heard the rumors of the disciples of Dugu Mountain Villa before, I'm afraid it's not a lie, you must be more careful when you go back this time!"
"Yes, Dugu Young Master, Dugu Villa must be in danger now, you must be more careful, if something happens, our Qingyun Sect will definitely sacrifice our lives to help!"
"Thank you, I'll keep it in mind!"
Dugu Shengcheng looked at Mo Ling: "Virtuous brother, take care!" After speaking, the sword flew away.
Mo Ling had the intention to leave the Dugu Holy City behind, and now he would be Dugu Mountain Villa as if he was going deep into the quagmire. But Dugu Holy City is still the young master of Dugu Villa after all, and he can't shirk this responsibility.
"This time, we must rebuild the Qingyun Sect!"
After Dugu Holy City left, Mo Ling patted Na Li's shoulder and said.
Nali looked at Mo Ling, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
In this way, the atmosphere eased a lot, and Tian Yin seemed to be interested, leading a few people to the clouds for a while, and shuttling through the woods for a while, causing the four disciples to keep cheering on Tian Yin's back.
Not long after, several people arrived in the sky above the Qingyun Sect.
Just when everyone was cheering, Mo Ling suddenly saw several people standing in the Qingyun Sect courtyard in mid-air. And these people are opposite none other than hairballs.
Mo Ling was very puzzled in his heart, now that the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Spirit Sword Sect have been exterminated by himself, how can anyone still come to attack my Qingyun Sect?
As soon as a few people from Tianyin fell at the door of the Qingyun Sect, they heard the sound of 'twing'.
I saw the hairball running out of the Qingyun Sect excitedly.
Before Mo Ling could speak, Maoqiu preemptively said: "That old Zamao from Qiuming Villa, bring people to seek revenge, I have already helped you treat them well!"
"Qiuming Villa?" Mo Ling glanced at the hairball and felt that things were not simple, so he walked quickly inside.
It wasn't until Mo Ling entered the Qingyun Sect that he saw that Qiu Peiyu and the registered disciples at this time had been tied to a pillar, their mouths were also blocked, and the hair on their foreheads was extremely messy with sweat, which was very embarrassing.
When they saw Mo Ling, they immediately let out a low roar, but they were the most blocked, and they could only stare at and make a 'woo-......' sound.
"Hehe......" Maoqiu covered his mouth and smiled: "This old miscellaneous hair is very arrogant, so I will treat them well for you!"
Mo Ling glanced at the hairball, what kind of hospitality is this, it is clearly abuse.
Mo Ling immediately asked someone to untie Qiu Peiyu's rope.
"You stinky boy!"
As soon as Guan Ju let him go, Qiu Peiyu opened his mouth and scolded angrily: "Mo Ling, I have no grievances with you, even if you stole my dragon core grass, why do you still want to kill my son!"
"Oh, I'll go!"
Mo Ling was also very unhappy in his heart for Qiu Peiyu to scold people for his disrespectful wife, this Qiu Peiyu was simply an old scoundrel.
This Qiu Peiyu's master is the uncle of Dugu Holy City, and now the special alchemist of Kuyang Mountain, if it weren't for this relationship, Mo Ling would have kicked him away.
If it is not good for this old guy now, it will definitely offend Kuyang Mountain indirectly.
Mo Ling's previous life was the most dazzling disciple of Kuyang Mountain, and later there was a rebellion in Kuyang Mountain, and Mo Ling's spiritual roots were taken away, his dantian was destroyed, and his tendons and veins were broken and he died.
It was precisely because of that rebellion that Kuyangzi was killed, and the whereabouts of the little son and his father-in-law Xu Ran are still unknown.
This hatred is something that Mo Ling cannot forget no matter what.
However, the current Mo Ling cultivation is too low, if he offends Kuyang Mountain now, not only will he not be able to take revenge, but he will definitely be frustrated and scattered.
But Mo Ling still endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and said: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Longxin grass originally grew between heaven and earth, and it was naturally owned by people all over the world, and I picked it for my own use, how can it be said that it was stolen!"
Qiu Peiyu sneered: "That dragon core grass has been cared for by my Qiuming Villa for several generations before it can grow, and you take it away like this, isn't it stealing?"
"Joke, the dragon core grass grows in the heaven and the earth, it is a spiritual grass, why should others take care of it. You have taken care of it for generations, and I think you are watching over it from being taken away by others!"