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Chapter Two Hundred and Eighth Sorrowful High

In a special secret realm in Momen, Yiyu Lei Jie Zhenren was summoned by the angry leader again.

Everyone present was very angry and stared at the head of the Bai family.

But the poor head of the Bai family was feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles at this time.

"I said Lao Bai, aren't you sick? Is he embarrassing your Bai family, so you rushed to send Fang Lie a blood god puppet? This time he destroyed your grandson, so you reward him with the secret treasure of the Left Dao?" A true man from Lei Jie said sarcastically: "Be good, can he be your own son?"

"The real son is not good," another guy sneered directly: "Even if it is a real son, I am reluctant to give him a ninth-level puppet embryo and a secret treasure that exceeds the value of a ninth-level magic weapon. This must be the treatment of my father."

The head of the Bai family suddenly became angry and shouted: "Get out, I really don't know."

"Okay OK" Seeing that the head of the Bai family was really anxious, Mo Qianxun, the head of the Mo Sect, said, "Don't argue anymore, let's talk about what to do now. What is the important magical power of the Datong Mantra must be taken back by the sect. How can it be in the hands of a young monk in the Qihai realm?"

When Mo Qianxun mentioned this, he felt like he wanted to die. This thing is a treasure that can greatly increase the strength of the entire Mo Sect. If it were in his hands, how much benefit could the Mo family get? How much would the entire Mo Sect benefit?

To be fair, this thing has improved its strength to the Mo Sect too much. Not to mention anything else, just by obtaining a monster follower slightly stronger than himself, the strength of the Mo Sect can double.

And this increase is really not lower than a ninth-level magic weapon.

However, such an important thing was given to Fang Lie by everyone's noses by the sect in the situation of reward.

They were also watching coldly at that time. No one said anything to Fang Lie. They wanted to see the Bai family head rectify Fang Lie, and they wanted to see the tragic situation after Fang Lie was rectified. The result was good, but Fang Lie was lucky in disguise.

To put it badly, this is really rewarded for one reward.

Anyway, there are people in the scene who are counting on each other, and they are almost regretting it. Especially Mo Qianxun, who wished he could slap himself in the face, scolding him, "I'll tell you that you have selfish intentions and make you gloat about it now, good things are cheaper than outsiders. Why didn't I stop him at that time? Check it out carefully?

Although everyone regrets it very much, it is useless to regret it? Things still have to be resolved.

In desperation, they all offered advice.

"If you want to say that you send me the wrong one, ask him to return the things. At worst, we will reward him with a lot of other rewards."

"But can he listen? If he doesn't listen, what can we do? They have the word Ren to protect their bodies."

"Then move it with emotion and explain it with reason. As far as I know, whether it is Fang Lie or the Fang family, they are more reasonable, especially on such major issues."

"Oh," Mo Qianxun sighed and said, "If it weren't for this incident, Fang Lie would not have much resentment towards us. He apologized and sincerely admitted his mistakes. He would have a chance to get the things back. But now it's not possible. We first deliberately sent him a piece of garbage as a reward, which was a loss. As a result, he then found an excuse to send him to Wanxinghai to die, even if he was a clay man, he had three parts of earth. What's more, the Fang family, who has always been strong, now this kid hates us, don't think about fooling things back with a few words."

"Oh" everyone sighed when they heard this.

At the same time, endless regret arose in their hearts again. If they hadn't done things so well, they wouldn't be helpless now.

At this time, a real person from Lei Jie suddenly said, "How about? Let's buy it for a high price? At worst, I'll just get an eighth-level magic weapon in it. How could he agree?"

"It's definitely not possible for his cultivation. He is still 108,000 miles away from controlling the eighth-level magic weapon. With this treasure in hand, the Blood God Puppet can obtain a steady stream of essence and blood. One day, it will be promoted to the ninth-level puppet again, which is not a hundred times stronger than the mere eighth-level magic weapon? As long as Fang Lie's head is not kicked by a donkey, he will definitely not be so stupid."

Everyone was silent again.

Finally, after a while, Mo Qianxun said powerlessly, "If it really doesn't work, then forget it. Anyway, Fang Lie did not block others' path to practicing the Great Conscious Mantra. As long as you offer your essence and blood, can you still get it?"

"Does we have to give our essence and blood?" The head of the Bai family said aggrievedly: "The essence and blood of the Lei Jie Zhenren can not be recovered in a short while? According to Fang Lie's request, it will take at least a hundred years to barely complete the task."

"Yes, I'm waiting for a hundred years? It's too long," others complained.

"Isn't there a elixir to replenish the essence and blood?" Mo Qianxun said: "Although that thing is rare, it is not expensive. If you replenish the essence and blood, you can successfully collect the quantity in just one or two years."

After Mo Qianxun finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly: "Wait, I remember that this kind of elixir that replenishes essence and blood seems to require ordinary medicinal materials for a long time, but although these ordinary materials are always many years, they are very few of them. Even if we have needs, it is not easy to get it. Fang Lie, that guy's alchemy technique can turn decay into magic and can easily obtain a large number of high-level blood-replenishing pills. Could it be that this time, he killed two birds with one stone?"

"Did you say that not only is he trying to speed up the repair of the Blood God Puppet, but he is selling himself the Blood Replenishment Pill?" The head of the Bai family said in shock: "Is this kid so smart?"

"It seems that this is true. The Fang family is just a stubborn person, but it does not mean they are stupid." Mo Qianxun shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "We seem to underestimate this little guy. If we also interfere, feed the blood god puppet with the essence and blood of the Thunder Tribulation True Man, that guy can recover to level 8 in at most ten years, and at most nine in a hundred years."

"Damn it, this guy is so smart," the head of the Bai family cursed hatefully: "No, everyone, we can't afford him no matter what."

"What do you think? I don't care, but I will definitely go there. I also want to get a ten thousand-year-old monster to protect my house."

"So too, I'm more than twice as powerful as I can. How good is it? If you don't go, I'll go."

"Go together, go together. After learning the Great Cole of the Great Consciousness, we will work together to catch the Great Demon, and we will be able to fight for a few years at most to ensure that everyone can get a satisfactory mount and a wardrobe."

After several real people from Lei Jie said this, they bowed and said goodbye to Mo Qianxun.

Mo Qianxun could not stop him, so he had to send him away with a wry smile. The rest continued to discuss here.

But soon after, a sword light flew into Mo Qianxun's hand. It was a special flying sword letter, from the thunder tribulation real people who had just left.

After Mo Qianxun finished reading it, he sprayed a mouthful of tea from his mouth.

Everyone was stunned and thought to themselves: "What's wrong with the leader today? He hasn't lost his composure for thousands of years?"

The head of the Bai family could not help but feel curious, so he asked, "Sect Master, what happened?"

Mo Qianxun looked at him with a sympathy, and then said carefully: "It's better you don't know."

The head of the Bai family was stunned at first, then frowned and said, "What's the matter? The head of the sect should tell me, I have never seen any storm?"

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll tell you." Mo Qianxun then coughed twice before whispering: "Just just now, they went to worship the ancient heroic souls and found a sign erected at the entrance of the small temple with a line of words on it, 'The Bai family and the dog are not allowed to enter,'"

"Fang Lie" Bai family head was so angry that he jumped high on the spot, and directly cursed: "I am not in line with you."

The surrounding people of Thunder Tribulation all looked at him with sympathy. They knew that as soon as this happened, the reputation of the Bai family would be completely bad.

Not only that, they also lost the opportunity to learn the Datong Mantra. This is a magical power that can increase combat power by at least twice.

If everyone doesn’t learn it, it doesn’t matter. But if everyone else learns it but the Bai family doesn’t learn it, then the problem will be big.

If the combat power of other aristocratic families is enhanced, the Bai family will be at a disadvantage in the competition, which will affect the allocation of resources, the division of power and other problems.

There is nothing to see now, but if this continues, the Bai family will sooner or later be squeezed out of the threshold of the top ten aristocratic families.

Just as the head of the Bai family was furious, another sword light flew over.

Mo Qianxun reached out to take it, read it with his spiritual sense, and then his face changed drastically, and he cursed hatefully: "I really don't be a son. Even my Mo family has to plot against me."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately surprised. They couldn't think of the reason why Fang Lie made things difficult for the Mo family. The Bai family plotted against Fang Lie several times, and it was natural for Fang Lie to be dealt with, but the Mo family has been low-key and annoyed Fang Lie?

The head of the Bai family asked, "Can the Mo family enter the house?"

"We can enter, but we have to pay ten times the offering before we are allowed to learn the Great Heart Mantra." Mo Qianxun said angrily: "Is this too harsh?"

"This" said a real person from Lei Jie carefully: "Who provoked him in your family?"

"Oh," Mo Qianxun sighed, but said nothing.

Of course he knew what was going on. Fang Lie kindly helped your genius girl to treat her, but after being cured, he was slapped to death. For this reason, Mo Wanfang not only did not comfort her, but also mocked her, which completely angered Fang Lie.

At that time, Fang Lie made a wild statement that as long as someone in the Mo family begs him in the future, he would have to pay ten times more than others.

Mo Wanfang didn't take it seriously at the time, but instead laughed at Fang Lie for being too self-righteous.

As a result, just one day passed, and the entire Mo family, and even the entire Momen, had to ask Fang Lie to do his job.

Now, Mo Wanfang shot himself in the foot, and he was so regretful that he wanted to hang himself

Mo Qianxun was also full of bitterness now, and he never dreamed that things would develop to such a level.

This fact is so embarrassing. If it is spread, the Mo family will definitely become a joke for all eternity.

So Mo Qianxun was just worried, but he didn't say a word to others.
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