Yao Que twisted his white-haired beard, pouted his lips twice, squinted at Mo Ye who was stunned, raised his hand, and a crystal light flew away.

A cloud of green light condensed from the four domains, bursts of medicinal incense and slightly moist water vapor permeated, Mo Yegan's black eyes flashed green, and in a moment, several green cords emerged from the medicinal fragrance. He shrank towards Mo Ye's holy body, and with a few staggered golden sounds, Mo Ye was tied up by several green crystal chains.

A snow-white, delicate saint-like hand reached out and lifted the dumb Mo Ye. "Fellow cultivators, today's matter will be over first, and when the Lord of the Yi clan comes, I will ask you to judge the saints."

The thrush jumped and smiled. A flash blocked in front of the medicine magpie. "The medicine jar, the evil saint has been caught, so you can't guard it, right?"

Yao Que blinked his eyes twice while Mo Ye was about to speak, when several figures flashed, blocking in front of Yao Que and the other saints. Xiong Fu buzzed with a phantom above his head. "Yes, the Yi family's face has been given, and the little saint cannot be guarded by the holy clan."

There were bursts of harmony from the four domains, and although I couldn't tell who it was, I could hear no less than dozens of great cultivators echoing each other.

The medicine magpie's eyelids jumped, of course he knew how much of a mess the little sin saint had stabbed, and he was afraid that forcibly taking the little sin saint away would cause public outrage, not to mention that this was the inner domain of the beast clan, although the holy clan was strong, it couldn't suppress the ground snake, there was no way to say it, and it was not so simple to bring the little sin saint back to the holy realm.

"All the cultivators can rest assured, how about this holy cord be guarded by a major cultivator from each of the three clans in the 'Haocheng Mansion'." The medicine magpie raised his flying white eyebrows, grabbed Mo Ye's snow-white tender hand with a faint green light, and the green glow passed from the five fingertips to the green crystal chain as if it were overpowered.

Mo Xie snorted, feeling countless needles piercing into the holy body, and the thin green crystal chain was tightly tied up like a bone. A drop of blood clotted sweat, revealing a reddish face. Mo Xie opened his mouth to shout, his throat tightened, and countless green thorn hairs stuck into his throat. Only a snort sounded out.

There was silence in the four domains, and the thrush cried on its shins, laughing so sharply that it pierced its ears. "Okay, the medicine saint is just as you said."

Before the sound of the brocade thrush fell, a red light flashed, and an old fox man with a cane stood in the airspace with a smile. "That is the case, the ancestor is willing to be the guardian of the beasts."

Jin Thrush's black eyes jumped, and he wanted to refuse, but the four domains of divine consciousness, the Jin clan, the Pelican clan and other clans became silent. Even the wolf clan and the bear clan have no beasts to volunteer.

The thrush knows. The several clans are all palpitating with Guan Yun, and no one wants to provoke the sassy fox, they are all afraid of getting fishy. Besides, it is not a good thing to guard the saints of sin. "Hehe, then there is a friend of the Laomu fox."

"Yin Su Holy Friend, this matter is tiring." Yao Magpie glanced at Mu Shou, and knew why Mu Shou volunteered.

The Yin family has a bit of a relationship with the evil saint, Mo Xie took the fiancée of the young master Yin He, and Bai Juan has no way to know where he is. The Yin family has long hated the evil saint Mo Xie. Let it go to the Kehu Clan is the best candidate.

The welcome glanced at the thrush and the medicine magpie. I glanced at Mu Shouyin again, and I understood the general situation in my heart. The grievances between the several clans and the evil saints can be known from the twenty-one chasing orders, and the Zhi clan has carefully investigated. I know a little bit about the inside story.

"Du Zhiyou, it's up to you to do this." The welcome looked back at Du Ji, who was picking up triangular angry eyes.

Back then, Du Yuan stole a lot of honey crystals, and the second daughter of the Du family was missing, and I heard that this account was counted on the body of the evil saint Mo Xie.

Du Ji snorted. It flashed into a virtual flower shadow and fell in front of the medicine magpie, staring at Mo Ye with a red face and a thick neck.

The white hairy eyes of the medicine magpie jumped non-stop. scolded in his heart: "Damn, all the fucking ones will choose, the little saint has you to suffer, and if you don't die, you have to peel off a layer of skin!"

The crystal light in the medicine magpie's hand flashed, and the evil saint Mo Xie flew towards Yin Su.

Yin Su stretched out his big hand like black iron and pinched Mo Ye's neck, with a click, as if his tibia had been crushed, and several boos sounded in the four domains.

Mo Ye was strangled by the green crystal and numb, his mouth grinned, and first-class blood trickled out of his mouth, flowed past the tip of his nose, and rolled along his forehead into the dense black hair.

Before the pain of broken bones spread all over his body, two claw shadows flew in, and the sharp claw tips buckled, locking Mo Xie's condyle.

The condyle is a big circle. Mu Shou and Du Ji pinched the two hanging feet, and with a gentle pull, they almost didn't split the bodies of Mo Ye's three horses.

Yao Que's face changed color, glanced at the three figures who pinched their necks and pulled their legs and disappeared into the airspace, and sighed in their hearts, now only Old Man Yi can save the little sin saint. If the old immortal doesn't come again, I'm afraid that the little sin saint won't live long.

A wisp of blood sun tore through the dark clouds in the sky, and shot like a bloody sword towards the drenched Haocheng. The ancient leaves shaking with red light, skimming a little red beads, were plated with a layer of blood gold, reflecting the color of blood falling through the air.

Red as a blazing bamboo forest, the silent black hall was dyed with black fire, and a purple mist gradually rose from the gaps in the empty leaves.

Uzu stood in the grass in front of the black temple with his head down, a cloud of water vapor on his head, and a red mist like blood rose from the molten gold remnant sun. Behind them, the four nuns sat cross-legged in the airspace, but there were no antiques like Pelican, standing stupidly in the grass, like a stone sculpture.

The golden kite glanced at the pelican like dead wood. This old stubborn head is not enlightened at all, and after a thousand years, he stands in front of the old city lord's hall and does not leave. Countless great cultivators have been aware of this, but they can't do anything about it.

The four nuns had to accompany them honestly, although they were resentful in their hearts, they didn't dare to send it, the old city lord was too weird, the Jin clan and the fox clan clan masters had nothing to do with it, not to mention the four nuns.

Bian Le didn't know when he had broken through the first order of condensation, like a black rose rooted in the airspace. This matter is really thanks to Haocheng's thousand-year-old spiritual rain and pelican, without the pelican compensation to help Bian Le at a critical time, Bian Le is afraid that he will not be able to make a breakthrough. Originally, Gu Xin and Bian Le didn't fight when they saw the old antique pelican, but now they are also a lot more respectful. Otherwise, I don't know how much resentment will be born in this thousand years of accompaniment.

The hundred-year deadline of the official Ke has arrived early, and the fox clan will not capture him and return to the slave hall in the future. The Tao is accompanied by peace of mind. It seems that both the official Ke and the fox clan big fox know that as long as the two saints are safe, the evil saint Mo Ye will definitely return to Haocheng.

Suddenly, Pelican's body trembled slightly, and his eyes fixed on the clouds full of swords. A reddish brow furrowed.

For thousands of years, hundreds of cultivators of the Holy Realm have gathered to gather on the "Gathering Rain Platform". Ulican also received a secret report from the clan. "Let them keep a close eye on the movements of the various ethnic groups".

But the pelican is unusual, hiding in the old city lord's deserted garden and not coming out. It's not that he doesn't want to go out, the four realms of divine consciousness, hundreds of cultivators of the three clans have their own side, and the lowest realm is the second order of condensation. The place where there is a first-order fowl who has his own concentrating heart, now even the Haocheng Mansion is occupied by the three clans, and the pelican has to stay in the old city lord's garden to try to be quiet.

As soon as Pelican's gaze froze, Gu Xin and Bian Le condensed into the blood-stained sky at the same time. followed by the two saintesses, whose pupils widened in shock, and then seemed to be exploded by the blood light that slowly fell from the sky, and the blood exploded in the black and bright pupils.

Gu Xin covered his frightened little mouth violently, a muffled sound pressed into his throat, and tears gushed out of his eyes.

Bian Le's teeth rattled, as if they were crushed. First-class blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were dark, and he collapsed in the airspace.

Jin Kite and Guan Ke were all frightened, and they hurriedly supported Gu Xin and Bian Le, and their divine senses were darkened to the bloody sky.

At this time, the two beast girls realized the light and shadow flying from the sky, and their faces were as frightened as earth, and they couldn't help but let go of the hands holding Gu Xin and Bian Le, and let the two holy girls paralyze in the airspace like mud.

The tips of the golden kite's fingers were numb, and she couldn't stop shaking, looking at the arc light that fell towards the city.

Guan Ke fled like a meteor, and disappeared with the golden kite.

For thousands of years, although the pelican is like a stone sculpture and does not care about the world, but the fluctuations of the divine consciousness between the four women are clear at a glance, but I didn't expect that the four nuns behind him have a deep relationship with the saint named Mo Ye. Pelican thought about it again and again, but still helped Bian Le.

In front of an ancient palace that seems to have been deserted for a long time, the grass and trees are overgrown, and the heavy bluestone rock is arched by the weeds and vines squeezed out of the stone cracks, and half of them are opened. The moss, pavilions, and palace walls are covered with ancient vines, and at a glance you can see that this place has not been taken care of for at least a thousand years.

The three major cultivators dragged the humanoid corpse and fell into the temple. They glanced at each other, but they didn't mean to let go.

"Yin Shengyou, we want a living creature, what do you want to do with the lifeblood of the Sage of Iniquity." Mu Shou said with a gloomy face.

"Mu Fox Friend, don't worry, I will save a breath for the little saint, he is dead, and I am afraid that the various clans will trouble me." Yin Shuo gritted his teeth and sneered. Speaking from his heart, Yin Shuo couldn't wait to pinch and explode Mo Xie's holy body with one claw. But no, Yao Que said, the holy bag on the little saint's body is very weird, and it can't be lifted at all.

"Yin Shengyou, the Medicine Saint Friend has already locked up the Sage of Evil, why should you be so cruel, it is better to close the Sage of Sin first and wait for the Lord of the Yi Clan to come and send it." Du Ji's hand moved slightly, and Mo Ye's calf was fractured into an angular shape.

"Okay, let go of the two cultivators together." Yin Shuo glanced at Mu Shou. I saw that although Mu Shou grasped it tightly, it didn't seem to hurt the meridians of the Sage of Evil.

The three monks glanced at each other, three crystals of light flew up, and Mo Xie was thrown into the open space of the hall by three long crystal ropes. With the three-color arc light up, the transparent chips closed towards the airspace. In the blink of an eye, a three-colored sphere was encircled in the barren grass.

Mo Xie's eyes were closed, and he was pulled into the sphere by the three-color crystal cable, and strands of blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, ticking and falling. After a few breaths, a small puddle of blood appeared at the bottom of the sphere.

Boom! Arcs of light flew from the three crystal cables into the sphere, and wisps of ghostly fire burst into flames.

Three-colored flames erupted on the Mo Evil Holy Body, one green, one green, and one pink. The exhalation ignited, and the Mo evil was swallowed in an instant.

Mu Shou frowned, and slanted at Du Ji and Yin Shuo, who were sitting in the airspace. "Two old immortals are really poisonous! they actually tortured the little saint with the fire of cold and the fire of the sun." (To be continued......)