Twenty-eight of the chief priests rushed forward and stood in a row in front of Shijun, showing hostility.

The dozen or so men walked under the lotus platform, and the two of them went up and broke the incense that had just been lit, crushed the incense on the ground, and stretched out their feet to trample on it.

The incense turned into dregs, and when I looked back at those ghost disciples, they were already naked and crazy like animals.

The leading humanitarian, are you the leader of the Baopu Sect?

Shijun said, exactly, you are not a ghost pawn disciple.

No.

So who are you?

Giant Murphy.

Shi Jun's eyelids jumped a few times. Only then did I carefully look at the dozen or so men, a total of fifteen. All of them have the color of wind and frost on their faces, thinking that life is difficult and wrinkles are deep. But he was lean and energetic, and he saw it like a knife out of the sheath. It's heart-wrenching.

Shijun said, what are you doing when you come to us to hold the Pujiao General Altar?

Scoff.

Murphy is here to destroy you.

Shi Jun's face showed anger, and he said to the traitorous order who was holding the box just now, how did he let them get in?

The traitor ordered the sacrificial wine to raise his head, straighten his waist, and said, just because I am a member of the Mo family.

Shijun was furious and said, I didn't expect you to be a spy who got in.

Mo Yi, bring the scriptures. It turned out that the name of the traitorous sacrificial wine was Mo Yi, and the children of the Mo family were arranged in order.

Ink one, yes. Walked respectfully and stood behind the giant Mo Fei.

Mo Fei turned around, took the scripture, and threw the scripture into the incense burner, crackling and fire, and the smoke rose.

Do you dare to burn the true scriptures of our Baopu Sect?

Twenty-eight head sacrifice wine rushed forward to grab the true scriptures, how could the Mo family be small, but all of them had unique skills, but the head of the big sacrifice wine could not get close, watching the true scriptures turn into ashes.

The confrontation continues.

Mo Yi, giant, has done ugly acts like this many times. This master is a fairy on the surface, but he is a womanizer, he gathered these people at the general altar of the Baopu Sect, used the temptation of the true scriptures, and used the obscene drug "Bustard Fragrance" to hallucinate their consciousness. As he spoke, he turned around and pointed to the crazy men and women, and recorded their scenes of love. Then these men and women will be made into meat by them and given to the big people above the master. As for the big people above Shijun, I didn't find out. Then these men and women will appear again in the world, but they are not themselves, but impostors. These impostors will vigorously promote the spread of the Baopu religion.

What do you mean by meat?" asked the giant Mo Fei with his head sideways.

Shi Jun, who was sitting on the lotus platform, pursed his lips and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva at this time.

Thinking of meat is human flesh, and children are preferred, followed by women, and men are even more second. After these men and women go crazy, the mixture of essence and blood after their friendship is just used to refine the elixir, as for these people, they are our want meat. After saying that, he laughed wildly.

The twenty-eight head priests all pulled a smile on their faces, thinking that it was to taste the food.

It's just that regardless of men and women, the meat produced is very small, only the buttocks and thighs are quite meaty.

Mo Fei turned his head, men and women loved, and the voices came and went. Murphy was indifferent.

Shijun was on the lotus platform, and he was fascinated.

Mo Yi, these people can't be saved. Even if they don't join the Pu Sect, what these people do and say is already terminally ill.

Although I can't save them, I have to save the people who come after me. Murphy sighed.

Do you have what it takes?

The children of the Mo family should not let go of this demon way.

Mo Fei had an extra sharp knife in his hand, and the other Mo family disciples were also holding sharp knives, and they were fighting with the twenty-eight head priests. The other little old ways had already escaped at this time. Only Shi Jun, who was sitting on the lotus platform, looked greedily over Mo Fei and the others, greedy for the love of men and women.

It turns out that the Mo family has been mostly craftsmen since ancient times, so the sharp knives made are extremely sharp, the whole body is jet black, and there are numbers. The name is "non-attacking knife".

Twenty-eight rulers also held swords. The two sides fought, and in a moment there were already eight people lying on the ground. Three children of the Mo family, five of them are the head of the big sacrificial wine.

Mo Fei Dao, everyone worked together and moved forward in formation. It turns out that the Mo family has passed down several sets of skills since Mo Zhai. Including the Mo family's city defense articles, such as "Preparing for the City Gate", "Preparing for Gaolin", "Preparing for Water" and other defensive strategies, so the Mo family is the best at defense, attacking in defense, and not losing one. Once Mozi and Luban fought offensively and defensively. Lu Ban tried every possible means to attack, but none of them succeeded.

The children of the Mo family formed a formation to prepare for battle, and they were really invincible, with a miserable cry, more and more of the head sacrifice wine fell to the ground, and after a while, there was only one person left standing, and the children of the Mo family were only injured, but there was no one who fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the Mohists advocate non-attack, although they intend to destroy the general altar of the Baopu Sect, they do not advocate more killings.

Murphy, it's just the two of you.

But the master said, "Even if you kill all the sacrificial wine and destroy our main altar today, will you be able to destroy the religion in their hearts?" It is precisely because they have such soil in their hearts that our seeds will grow.

Mo Fei looked back, the love between men and women was still going on, it seemed that they couldn't stop until they were exhausted, and the bustard was so fragrant.

They are pitiful. Murphy Dao.

Giants, they are even more hateful. Ink alongside. Each of them is not clean, dirty, vile and filthy, and it is not enough to describe them. Resentment on the face.

Mo Feidao, we are Mojia, not Legalist. We are not judges.

Ink one, No.

The chief priests lying on the ground cried out in their mouths, Master, save me. Shijun save me.

Standing alone, I joined the Baopu Sect, that is, I want to abstain from hugging Pu, the master will send me the pill, continue my life, I can't take you down today, it's my ability to do nothing, I am willing to die and be martyred.

He turned around, faced the master on the lotus platform, knelt on his knees, and pointed the sharp knife to his chest.

Master, you have to remember me. The sharp knife was plunged into his chest, and his body stiffened.

Master, you have to remember me. The great sacrificial wine that was poured on the ground thrust their sharp knives into their chests.

No. Murphy shouted.

It was too late, and all the twenty-eight chief priests had died.

Mo Fei was shocked, he didn't expect that the cult he thought was actually so many people who wanted to be martyred with their lives, and then look at those crazy people who love madly, they are also smart people, not smart people, how can they get mixed up with their current status and gain such a reputation, why do they also believe in the Baopu Sect?

It seems that the culprit is this master who is sitting on the lotus platform.

Today, they could have been immortal, you had to die. The giant Mo Fei held the sharp knife in his hand, stepping on the steps and walking up step by step, the blood on the tip of the knife was not dry.

The children of the Mo family did not move, looking at the back of the giant. Some of them were wounded, and their clothes were soaked with blood, but they didn't make a sound, and even pushed away the hand that came to help.

Shi Jun watched Mo Fei approach step by step, and the top of his head became higher and higher. The children of the Mo family stood in the corpses full of the corpses of the great sacrifice wine, and behind the children of the Mo family was the love of those men and women.

He took one last look and froze the scenes. Mouth, immeasurable heavenly venerable.

Mo Fei had already come to Shijun, and he was about to pounce on him with a sharp knife. As soon as the lotus platform was turned over, Shijun was gone.

Look again, the lotus platform is flipped over, and there is no one on the lotus platform.

Mo Fei hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to check the Lotus Terrace mechanism. Without moving, he sat on the lotus platform and began to touch it with one hand.

The organ is here.

With one touch, the lotus platform flipped over, and the giant was gone.

It turns out that the children of the Mo family are all from hundreds of craftsmen, and they are the best at building various instruments and developing various tools, so it is not difficult to crack the mechanism of Liantai.

The giant entered the dark passage from the lotus platform to arrest Shijun, although the children of the Mo family were injured, led by Mo Yi, they also entered the dark passage one after another.