877: So you're really an alien!

"Hmm." Mo Zhiyu replied with relief, "The Xianhua Alliance is now the four major sects, and it can't be less." What about the fat man? ”

As he was talking, Mo Zhiyu had been carried to the place where there was a lot of noise by the people of Xuanwu Pavilion, and Mo Zhiyu subconsciously opened his eyes and saw people coming and going, wearing various costumes, and then he saw at a glance that there were four gold-armored warriors in front of him who were carrying something together.

"Mr. Hu was knocked unconscious by Miss Sheng just now, and he hasn't woken up yet." Mingyue raised her finger forward, pointing to the thing that the four golden-armored warriors were carrying, it turned out to be a board, and a fat body was lying on the board, which looked like the three animals that were carried to the sky.

"The fat man is really not fat." Mo Zhiyu sighed from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Mo Zhiyu was carried by the people of Xuanwu Pavilion to the place where Jin Wushuang and the others were discussing, and Jin Wushuang's expression had recovered a lot now, but his face was still a little pale and haggard. Mo Zhiyu hasn't told anyone about Sheng Dongxing, but now that everyone doesn't see Sheng Dongxing, most of them should have guessed it, so no one took the initiative to ask, and he didn't take the initiative to mention it.

"Lord Mo should rest well, we will discuss the matter here." Dong Dangan owed a slight debt to Mo Zhiyu, "What the Sword Heng Sect did this time, we will definitely remember." I believe that the alliance leader will give us justice. As he spoke, he looked at the elder next to him in a robe with an inch head, which was typical of empty doors.

The elder clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name: "Anitabha, please rest assured, this is a sin created by the Sword Heng Sect, and it will definitely bear the due consequences, and our young master has already led people to chase after it." ”

"Young Sect Master?" Mo Zhiyu thought for a moment, "I can't remember any young master in Lei Yin Pavilion all of a sudden. ”

"It's Mo Ziyan, the master of Mo Shaomen, you and he competed in the sword conference back then." Mingyue Transmission reminds.

Mo Zhiyu showed a sudden realization expression, as if after he came out of the desert, the only "old man" he had not seen in the Central Plains was "Mo Ziyan". In fact, it's not that I haven't seen it, when Mo Ziyan was still on Qixi Festival, he sent a post to Yun Shi, but at that time, he was all about Yun Shi, and he didn't pay much attention to it, just spit out his groove. But now, even if Mo Ziyan is mentioned again, Mo Zhiyu still doesn't intend to leave any impression.

Then, he heard the inch-headed elder of the Lei Yin Pavilion say to him: "Lord Mo, please rest assured, our Great Elder has received such a great gift from Mr. Yunda, and we will definitely fulfill our promise, and we will form a brotherly alliance in Nanlu and never invade it." ”

Mo Zhiyu nodded lightly, he didn't know what Yun Shi had sent to Lei Yin Pavilion, but now that Lei Yin Pavilion rushed over to help at the last moment, it must be something remarkable. But as long as his daughter-in-law didn't give him away, he didn't care and didn't care much. He nodded to indicate that he understood, and then Mingyue returned the salute on his behalf, and he was carried to rest by the Xuanwu Pavilion.

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Deep in the dense forest, a group of people from the Sword Heng Sect were running quickly. They used the Shrinking Talisman and the Hidden Sect Talisman all the way, and they were rushing north as fast as they could. As long as they escaped the border of the Southern Continent, it would be the territory of the Sword Heng Sect, and Lei Yin Pavilion did not catch them in the Southern Continent, so no matter what they said, they could not recognize it.

Seeing that the border was going further, and the pursuers behind didn't seem to follow, Bai Suyu said to the pale Jiang Sutong: "Senior sister, they can't catch up anymore, let's rest first!" ”

"No, the last step is the most critical moment, and we can't relax." Jiang Sutong panted and said, she is a real formation cultivator in the end, although her physique is better than Yun Shi, but she is much weaker than other Yuanli cultivators, and in this last stretch of the road, she is almost always on the run by Bai Suyu and the disciples of the Sword Heng Sect.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on, your body is important, just take a break, you take the medicine." Bai Suyu said with great concern.

Jiang Sutong pressed her chest, knowing that her body was also at the limit, she could only nod, and still instructed: "Just take a break, take the medicine and leave immediately, I can hold on." ”

"Yes!" Bai Suyu responded in a low voice, helped Jiang Sutong sit on a big rock, and handed Jiang Sutong a water bag at the same time. The rest of the Sword Heng Sect disciples were on guard around.

Jiang Sutong breathed a few breaths of relief, and then took out the pill. She now has mixed feelings in her heart, she lost completely this time, and finally fished out Yun Shi, but as a result, Lei Yin Pavilion disrupted the situation, which made him hate it. If it weren't for the fact that Lei Yin Pavilion suddenly came with a large group of men and horses, even if that ink delirium released all the "Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation Power" in his body, he would have killed two more ink periods at most, and he would not be able to destroy the yin qi in Jinrong City.

So she felt so angry, which made her immediately think about how to bring down Lei Yin Pavilion's plan.

As she pondered, she took the medicine and took a large mouthful of water on her head. Then she really didn't stop for a moment, immediately stood up and ordered: "Go!" ”

As soon as she finished saying the word "go", she took half a step, and she held her mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood. The blood had the color of gold, and black spots immediately appeared on her blood-stained palms.

It's Yuan Shui, she just ate a high concentration of Yuan Shui!

Jiang Sutong's brain immediately turned, it couldn't be her medicine, although the Sword Heng Sect's alchemy like to mix a little yuan water, but her medicine is all refined by herself, and it is impossible to have yuan water...... So...... There is only one possibility: there is something wrong with the water she just drank.

In the few seconds she was thinking, the sound of soldiers sounded around her, it was the disciples of the Sword Heng Sect who had an internal strife, although there were no casualties, but her cronies had all been subdued.

Jiang Sutong looked up incredulously, looked at Bai Suyu, and looked at this person she had always believed in.

But Bai Suyu also looked at her with an incredible look, and before Jiang Sutong could speak, Bai Suyu spoke: "It turns out that you are really a foreign race!" ”

Jiang Sutong had already guessed everything when he heard this. It's Yun Shi, this is Yun Shi's backhand, she still remembers what Yun Shi said to her at the beginning, and she really planted the same thing. She was finally defeated by her own hands, defeated by this filthy blood. So Jiang Sutong didn't say a word, just looked at Bai Suyu and smiled sadly.

At this moment, footsteps sounded from all directions, and a person dressed in the costume of Lei Yin Pavilion walked out from the depths of the dense forest, led by a young man who exuded a cold aura. His face was like frost, and he only glanced at the people of the Sword Heng Sect who were present, and finally his eyes fell on Jiang Sutong, and said in a cold tone: "Jiang Sutong, as a foreign race, colluded with evil sects, brutalized Zhongliang, and committed heinous crimes, now he is arrested and brought to Chang'an!" ”

(End of chapter)