"Stop." Mo Wuji stopped the other party at a street on the edge of Wuxingyu City Square.
Seeing the other party stop and stare at him, Mo Wuji smiled coldly and said, "Jing Feilan, you can take off the gauze on your face. I will come and calculate the general ledger with you today."
"Is it you?" Jing Feilan obviously recognized Mo Wuji. A trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she returned to her calm look. Although anyone can come to the Five Elements Wilderness now, Mo Wuji, a mere mortal, does have some ability to sneak in here.
"Yan'er is dead. You don't understand even if I tell you. Now get out of my way." Jing Feilan just said this and raised her hand to wave a strong wind.
Mo Wuji didn't even move. He opened his hand and the strong wind was directly caught in his palm and dissipated without a trace.
"Huh?" Jing Feilan exclaimed, immediately knowing that Mo Wuji had not only practiced, but was also an extremely powerful monk.
She rolled out a force of energy for the second time, but this time she didn't hold back.
A kind of terrifying space energy blasted over, and Mo Wuji was shocked. Based on the powerful energy that Jing Feilan casually rolled out for the second time, he was sure that Jing Feilan was at least in the late stage of Zhenhu. .
"Boom!" Mo Wuji didn't even move, but Jing Feilan's Yuan Li was knocked away. The powerful force swept back, knocking Jing Feilan away, and then hit a stone wall nearby.
"Poof!" Jing Feilan spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell to the ground.
Jing Feilan slowly got up in shock, stared at Xing Huang who was standing next to Mo Wuji, and said in a trembling voice after a while, "You are the three-eyed senior of Qi Feng from Wentian Academy, why are you doing this to me?" I, a small casual cultivator, take action?"
Jing Feilan couldn't see the cultivation level of the Three-Eyed Toutuo. She was sure that the Three-Eyed Toutuo was at least as powerful as Xu Shen Perfect.
"A certain person is no longer the Three-Eyed Tutuo of Wentian Academy's Qi Peak, but the Zuo Protector of Tianji Sect. No matter who you are, you must be polite to me, the leader of Tianji Sect." Xing Huang snorted and said coldly said.
Jing Feilan's heart was shocked, and then her eyes fell on Mo Wuji again, "You, how could you..."
She didn't even dare to ask, how could Mo Wuji, an ordinary mortal who didn't even have spiritual roots, become the leader of the Tianji Sect? No, Mo Wuji easily caught her first attack just now. Is this something a mortal can do
Murderous intent flashed across Mo Wuji's body, and he said in a cold tone, "You are not asking me now. You are lucky. I just want to kill you today and will not torture you. As for Ji Jian City, I will go to settle the accounts." .”
Mo Wuji raised his hand and a thunder ball was about to hit.
"Wait..." Jing Feilan suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled off the gauze scarf on his face. Mo Wuji looked at Jing Feilan in shock. How could he be alone here
One of Jing Feilan's eyes was gouged out, and a small part of her nose was cut off. The several horrific interlacing marks on her face make people feel extremely horrified at a glance.
"That's right, I took Yan'er away. I didn't treat her badly. I was even prepared to treat her as my disciple and successor. But I was blind and didn't know the beastly behavior of Jijian City. Jijian City He actually searched for all kinds of top-quality spiritual roots within the five empires, and then sent them to Jijian City to transfer spiritual roots to his direct disciples. I don’t know how many geniuses died in the process of transferring spiritual roots."
After saying so much in one breath, Jing Feilan's tone calmed down a little. She took a deep breath and said again, "After Yan'er was brought to Jijian City by me, he was discovered by the boss's beasts. They asked I wanted Yan'er, so of course I wouldn't allow it. I didn't expect them to take Yan'er away by force. When I went to reason, I discovered their beastly behavior. I was locked up by my employer and tortured in every possible way... "
Mo Wuji suddenly frowned, "Jing Feilan, since you don't know the behavior of the boss of Ji Sword City, and you broke into the boss's affairs, the boss doesn't kill you? Are you lying to yourself?"
Jing Feilan clenched her fists and said in a hoarse voice, "Because I know a huge secret, and my boss wanted me to tell this secret. That's why I was not killed by them immediately. During the war outside the territory, I found the right opportunity and escaped. Only now do I understand why Jijian City wants me to become one of the three deputy city lords."
After saying that, Jing Feilan looked at Mo Wuji calmly with one eye, "I don't blame you if you kill me, because I do look down on mortals. You were a mortal back then, and I also thought you would affect Yan'er's cultivation. Maybe I misunderstood that you actually became a sect leader. But if you kill me for the reason that Yan'er was killed, I will not be willing to do so. I am not afraid of death, I want revenge. Wait until I kill the people of Jijian City Beast, after revenge, you kill me Jing Feilan for any reason, I will never complain. Also, Yan'er's spiritual root is the young master of Jijian City, Dong Lun, who wants to poach it... "
"Dong Lun was killed by me." Mo Wuji said expressionlessly. The murderous intention towards Jing Feilan in his heart had faded away.
Perhaps the main reason was that Yan'er was fine. Jing Feilan was not collecting the best spiritual root cultivators for Jijian City, but was still a victim.
The surprise in Jing Feilan's eyes flashed away, and then she suddenly said, "So Dong Lun was killed by you."
Dong Lun was killed, and Jijian City went crazy, looking for the murderer everywhere. Jing Feilan was hiding in the dark, so she naturally knew about it.
"Let's go. One of your eyes was gouged out. I hope your other eye won't go blind when you see people. If you had told me properly back then, I might not have let Yan'er be your disciple." You didn't do this. Don't always think that you are superior. When you think so, you are just an ant in the eyes of others." Mo Wuji waved his hand, really not in the mood to kill such a woman.
"Sect Master Mo, you want to kill the master of Ji Jian City to avenge Yan'er. I also want to avenge Yan'er, and at the same time, I want to avenge myself and the other disciples. So, please allow me to join the Tianji Sect. As long as I kill Jue If you want to kill your boss, you can kill him or chop him into pieces." To Mo Wuji's expectation, Jing Feilan did not leave immediately, but instead asked to join the Tianji Sect.
After all these years, Jing Feilan knew very well that relying on her own strength to seek revenge, the chance would be too slim. Wanting to use the sect or other families to avenge her is also a fool's errand. No sect would fight against Ji Sword City for an inexplicable person like her.
Mo Wuji asked doubtfully, "The rest of your disciples?"
Jing Feilan said sternly, "Yes, after I discovered the despicable beastly behavior of the master of Jijian City, they not only locked me up, but also used the spiritual roots of several of my remaining disciples to experiment with spiritual transformation. Those few of my disciples were the only ones who They are just high-grade spiritual roots, these beasts..."
As Jing Feilan spoke, there was blood on her palms.
The owner of Jijian City has indeed lost his humanity, and Mo Wuji's eyes are filled with murderous intent, "In that case, you can go to the Hundred Sect Alliance Conference with me. Of course, the prerequisite is that you dare to go."
Jing Feilan smiled sadly, "What else can I not dare to do now?"
…
On the round altar in the middle of the Five Elements City Square, Zhuang Yan always remembered Mo Wuji's words and made sure to find a conspicuous place to sit down. This meeting is related to the future development of Tianji Sect, and we cannot sit in a corner.
The seats in the round altar are arranged in a circle, with five or six top sects including Wentian Academy and Dayan Sect in the middle. The person in charge of the Hundred Sects Alliance is also sitting in the middle.
No matter how ignorant Zhuang Yan is, she knows that she cannot sit in these seats. Although Tianji Sect has a left guardian, it is still a Xuan-level sect in the final analysis.
Apart from these positions, the best position is in the first row near the middle. At this moment, the first row was almost full. Zhuang Yan hurriedly walked to the few remaining sect squares and occupied one. Each of these squares has four seats, two in the front and two in the back, representing the location of a sect. As soon as Zhuang Yan sat down, the remaining squares in the first row were occupied by other sects.
"Get out of the way and sit in the back. You really don't understand the rules. Have you seen the sects below the quasi-heaven level sitting in this row?" A cold and stern voice sounded beside Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan looked up and saw a tall man with sinister eyes.
"Is there a rule in this Hundred Sect Alliance Conference that only heaven-level sects must be seated in the first row?" Although Zhuang Yan felt a little uneasy, she did not stand up and get out of the way.
Being with Mo Wuji for a long time made her character become a lot more determined. If she had joined the Tianji Sect, she would have stood up and stepped aside. In other words, she would not sit in the first row at all.
"Why, do you still want me to take action?" This man with sinister eyes became more murderous. He just asked, Zhuang Yan was the only one in the first row who came from the Xuan-level sect Tianji Sect.
"What's going on?" A responsible monk hurried over.
The man with sinister eyes immediately clasped his fists and said, "I am Dong Mingzi, a disciple of Wentian Academy. This time I am representing Jijian City to attend the Hundred Sect Alliance Conference. This person is just a Xuan-level sect representative, and he is actually sitting here this place."
Dong Mingzi wasted time because he saw Jing Feilan's back at first, but chased after him but failed to find Jing Feilan.
The monk in charge heard that Dong Mingzi came from Jijian City and was a disciple of Wentian Academy. He was a little embarrassed and said to Zhuang Yan, "Master Zhuang, I am the deacon of this Hundred Sect Alliance Conference. Can you please forgive me?" , step back and sit down.”
Zhuang Yan looked back and saw that the seats in the back were basically full. If she stepped back, she would probably sit at the end, which was far from what the head brother ordered. The head senior brother finally gave her a task, and she must not do it wrong.
"Hold your fists, Mr. Deacon. Seats are on a first-come, first-served basis. Since I, the Tianji Sect, came first, there is no reason to let me out." Zhuang Yan said in a neither arrogant nor humble manner.
The venue of the conference originally had a sound transmission array, but now that I saw the master of a Xuan-level sect competing for seats with Ji Jiancheng, who was almost a quasi-celestial sect, on the round altar of the conference, all eyes were immediately focused here.
"If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for taking action." Seeing Zhuang Yan being so shameless, Azusa Azusa's tone was even more murderous. If this wasn't the venue, he would have taken action long ago.
"You scumbag of the Dong family, if you have the guts, just move and see." A voice with the same murderous intent came from behind Dong Mingzi.
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... ... (To be continued.)