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Chapter five hundred and fifty first Youyouzi

The dignified Sword God was blushed and embarrassed by Fang Lie's words.

Fang Lie is right at all. Dong Kunlun is indeed dared not act. In fact, Fang Lie's father's matter is too dirty. I'm afraid that even the Demonic Sect will not be willing to stab the sword in the back and plot against allies, let alone Dong Kunlun, who has always regarded himself as a famous and upright sect.

They are unwilling to accept such shit pots no matter what.

But unfortunately, their quibbling is meaningless. If everyone can unify their opinions, they can use the general trend to reverse the black and white.

But the problem is that at that time, six sects were doing this, and five of the accomplices had publicly admitted their mistakes. Only the Dong Kunlun family was still stubborn. In this case, their quibbling seemed too powerless.

But this matter was spread to everyone in the world. As soon as Fang Lie said it, everyone present understood it and looked at the sword god with mocking eyes.

The sword god was so embarrassed that his face turned red and he was about to collapse. Now he had the urge to lose his son. It was just a temporary battle of intentions that he ruined Dong Kunlun's reputation to what he is now. He was so idiotic.

Faced with Fang Lie's provocation, the Sword God finally could only snort in anger, and then retreated directly with the monks from Dong Kunlun.

Before leaving, he threw the bright moon plate to Mo Qianxun and said gloomyly: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Mo."

"Haha, Chengrang, Chengrang" Mo Qianxun said with a smile.

"Hmph" Jian Shen snorted coldly, then sneered in a dark voice: "You won this time, but don't be happy too early. The Mingyue Pan is a treasure I have obtained through the power of a thousand oxen and tigers. It is not considered a humiliation to fall into the hands of the Momen. However, if you dare to return the original owner, it will be an enemy. I believe Junior Brother Mo will not do such a thing that hurts the relatives and is happy with the enemy, right?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately took a breath and secretly cursed the sword god to be cunning. He was obviously killing people with a knife.

You should know that this Mingyue Pan is a ninth-level magic weapon, and it is also a treasure of the sect inheritance of the Wan Gu Sect. Although it does not have the ability to attack, its auxiliary power is unparalleled in the world. Especially for the Wan Gu Sect, it is the guarantee of the growth of the sect's strength.

Without the Mingyue Pan, the speed of the Wan Gu Sect's cultivation of high-level insects was reduced by at least half. Especially the eighth-level and ninth-level poisonous insects, I am afraid that the cultivation speed will be reduced by about 80%. This loss is simply too terrifying.

So for Wan Gu Sect, the Mingyue Plate is really important. It must be retrieved at all costs. Even if you launch a sect war, it is not hesitant to start a sect war.

The strength of Wan Gu Sect is not weak, even if it is inferior to the Mo Sect, it is almost the same.

If these two major sects are fully developed, it will be possible to fight for hundreds of thousands of years, and it will be no problem to lose hundreds of thousands of people. At that time, no matter who loses and who wins, they will definitely be greatly damaged.

So under normal circumstances, everyone will try to avoid such things so as to avoid being picked up by others for nothing.

But this time, the Sword God said something, but directly forced the Mo Sect and Wan Gu Sect to a dead end.

The sword god was careless and forced the Momen to return the Mingyue plate because it was to support the demon monks and to support the enemy.

In order to survive and perish the sect, Wan Gu Sect must take back the Mingyue Plate.

As a result, the conflict between the two sides immediately became irreconcilable, and the sect war was almost certainly about to be triggered.

I have to say that there is no one who can become a hero in the world who is easy to bully. The Sword God is just a small plan, which forced the Momen to a dead end.

So, the people around him looked at Mo Qianxun, and everyone wanted to see how this old guy, who has always been known as a wise man, resolved the secret tricks arranged by the sword god.

Mo Qianxun frowned slightly, and then he said seriously: "What my senior brother said is very much. The bright moon plate is the most treasure of ancient times. When the virtues fall into the Mo Sect, we will naturally keep it well and will not flow out."

When the Sword God heard that Mo Qianxun claimed to be virtuous, he was so angry that he rolled his eyes. He gave the bright moon plate, wouldn’t he become a person without virtue? This old guy is clearly scolding himself around the bush?

However, when he heard that Mo Qianxun was not going to hand over the Mingyue plate, he felt relieved and said to himself, "Old fox, you have never escaped the level of greed. Want to keep this treasure? Yes, let's fight with Wan Gu Sect first, and then let's talk about it.

Thinking of this, the Sword God felt a little more comfortable, and then he smiled and said, "Okay, I know Junior Brother Mo will not let me down."

After saying that, the Sword God no longer stayed here and left in a mess with Yi Yuren from Dong Kunlun.

The dignified Dong Kunlun even claimed to be the leader of the righteous path, but was the first to be eliminated in this battle at Xiantai. Not only did the chief core disciple die tragically, but he also lost a ninth-level treasure. It was really embarrassing.

Many people couldn't help but sneer when they looked at Dong Kunlun's back as they walked away. Dong Kunlun was so popular in recent years that it offended many people. Everyone wanted to see their jokes.

At this time, Fang Lie returned to the Huihuang Heavenly Palace and came directly to Mo Qianxun and Mo Lanyun. After sitting down, he immediately grabbed the delicious food on the table and started eating.

Seeing him eating voraciously, Mo Qianxun couldn't help but say angrily: "You kid is a sign of our Mo Sect now, so you can't be more gentle?"

"Hungry" Fang Lie said angrily: "Ao Jianzi's bastard is not that easy to deal with. I am very tired and will be starved to death."

"Oh," Mo Qianxun said with a sudden laugh and cry: "If Ao Jianzi heard this, he would probably be angry for a while. With his strength, it would not be enough for you to be injured. You were just a little hungry and would be sent away?"

"That's natural," Fang Lie said proudly: "I'm just a proud swordsman. I haven't even found a single card, so the waste from Dong Kunlun is just like that.

"What? You didn't find a trump card?" Mo Qianxun's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "You have just been killed several times and have lost tens of billions of Fire Essence Gu. Isn't this a trump card?"

"What do you think?" Fang Lie said proudly: "In the past two years, I have refined countless Nirvana fire seeds for myself, and it doesn't matter if I die a hundred times. As for the Fire Essence Gu, that little loss is nothing. The most important thing is that when I bought it, it was seen by countless people. It has long lost its suddenness and cannot be regarded as a trump card no matter what."

"That's it," Mo Lanyun asked curiously: "Senior Brother, what is your trump card?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Lie looked at Mo Lanyun with a smile and said, "Hehe, what do you know so clearly about the junior sister? Could it be that she wants to prepare for cracking in advance?"

"No," Mo Lanyun said arrogantly: "Senior brother, no matter what kind of trump card he has, it's the same. He is not my opponent anyway."

"Oh, what a big tone," Fang Lie couldn't help but smile.

"If your senior brother doesn't believe it, let you see how powerful I am." Mo Lanyun said, and then said to Mo Qianxun: "Grandfather, Youyouzi of the Youming Sect just challenged his senior brother. Why don't you let me get rid of him?"

"Haha, that's fine," Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "Anyway, Youyouzi is not a great guy. You can cook casually. You can win one victory, and you can also help your senior brother get away from the enemy. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

Speaking of this, Mo Qianxun raised his hand and popped up a battle post and flew towards the Netherworld Sect.

The leader of the Netherworld Sect this time was the Netherworld Ancestor. He reached out to catch Mo Qianxun's prayer and frowned helplessly, "Mo Qianxun, are you so impatient?"

"Haha, I'm idle anyway, so it's better to cook a fly casually." Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "And, this is also what you wish? You just sent me the battle post myself, and I'm just a polite exchange."

The ancestor of Netherworld was so angry that his face turned green. He couldn't help but shout, "Mo Qianxun, my Netherworld Sect is not easy to mess with, but it's not that easy. You have to think about it so that you won't cry again after your granddaughter dies."

Although the ancestor of Netherworld said it was so magnificent, everyone still heard his erotic inner slut

Challenge Fang Lie, the core chief of Youyouzi of the Netherworld Sect, is confident and sure, but challenging Mo Lanyun is a completely different thing

As an immortal root, Mo Lanyun has a high understanding. Coupled with the full cultivation of the half-immortal Mo Qianxun, it is already terrifying. Although she is the youngest, her overall strength can rank in the top fifteen among all the chief disciples.

If that's all, the ancestor of Netherworld was not afraid, but a few years ago, Fang Lie gave her a dragon turtle, which was the bloodline of the divine beast, and it was also gifted with the magical power of water. Combined with the immortal roots of Guanyin Water, the two complement each other and their combat power increased many times.

This dragon turtle alone has improved Mo Lanyun's ranking by at least ten places, making it the top five.

Among the chiefs, the strengths of the top five are almost the same, and they all have the hope and confidence to win the championship.

Although Youyouzi of the Youming Sect is also a hero of a generation, he is an ordinary person among the geniuses and is ranked above the top. Compared with Mo Lanyun, he is one in the sky and one in the ground. When the two fight, Youyouzi's chance of winning is less than 20%.

The ancestor of Youming knew this well, so he was unwilling to let Youyouzi face the powerful Mo Lanyun unless he had no choice.

But unfortunately, Mo Qianxun really hoped that his granddaughter could find a soft persimmon, and the Netherworld Sect, which had hatred, was the best target.

So Mo Qianxun laughed and said, "Stop talking nonsense, start a war."

According to the rules, challenges cannot be rejected, and rejection is equivalent to admitting defeat

In desperation, the ancestor of the Netherworld, who was forced to the dead end, could only send Youyouzi to the stage and instructed him that he would surrender when he saw that the situation was not good.
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