"Senior Mo, your request is inevitably a bit difficult for a strong person. Xiang Yi is, after all, a disciple of our Wuji Sect. Do you think it's appropriate to keep him?" Ou Yang was locked by Mo Xiaochuan's killing machine, his mind was dazed for a while, and his body was about to kneel on the ground. But he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

There was no one around him who could still stand.

"Oh, you mean, if you leave this person behind, the Wuji Sect will start a war against the Xuan Temple? It's going to be war anyway. Mo Xiaochuan said indifferently. The trace of killing power released was all overwhelming, and it was pressed towards Ou Yang.

"Senior Mo really wants to go his own way?" Ou Yang was shocked, he only felt that the air he breathed was filled with a thick bloody aura, and in front of him was a sea of corpses and blood, nine ghosts. He tried his best to get his last strength, but he was still barely standing there.

This is also the reason why Mo Xiaochuan just released a wisp of killing power, if he added a trace more, Ou Yang would also be directly killed on the spot.

"You have chosen your own path. No one else's fault. Mo Xiaochuan replied lightly.

"In this case, someone in the district will definitely report to the above truthfully after he goes back. Ou Yang has begun to feel dizzy now, and his mind has been blank for a while from time to time. He knew he was running out of words. So I can only drop a sentence of the scene, so as not to make myself ugly.

Mo Xiaochuan shrugged his shoulders noncommittally. Took back the trace of killing intent that was released.

While Mo Xiaochuan suddenly withdrew his killing machine, Ou Yang's body that was struggling to hold on suddenly straightened. However, because of Mo Xiaochuan's pressure at the last moment, Ou Yang had already exhausted all his strength, so under the conditions of inertia, Ou Yang still staggered back seven or eight steps before stopping.

It was some of the people who came with him, although they couldn't stand up, but they had to climb out of the Ji family's Jiaza Zhuangyuan. Because they are afraid that if they take one step late, they may never be able to get out.

Xiang Yi naturally followed others and crawled out. The only difference is that everyone else is nervous and has the expression of the rest of their lives, but he is the only one with a panicked face. However, he used all his strength. But the result was to look at the person in front of him, farther and farther away from him. He's still working on the same thing.

"District --- district--- old district, take --- and take me --- away." I --- me--- I don't want to die. Although Xiang Yi knew that his idea was a luxury, he still put his last hope on Ou Yang.

When Ou Yang heard this, his body stopped for a moment, and then he didn't even look back at him. He staggered out.

"Ou Lao, you are so ruthless. Xiang Yi shouted at Ou Yang's back.

Ou Yang seemed to have strength in his body, and his steps suddenly became bigger. But in the blink of an eye, he left the Ji family's Jiaza Landscape Villa. As for the others, he wished they were dead now, and there was time to take care of them. Even if Mo Xiaochuan didn't kill them, Ou Yang wouldn't let them live. After all, Ou Yang gave in to this matter, and he didn't want too many people to know.

As for the Wuji Sect tracking down the whereabouts of these people, wouldn't Mo Xiaochuan be a good shield? Moreover, between the Wuji Sect and the Xuan Temple, there would be a battle sooner or later. More debts and less debts, for Mo Xiaochuan, it should not matter.

The matter of the Ji family has been solved, although Ji Fengyan said that the matter of the Ji family will be solved by her, but Ou Yang is not something that Yan Fengyan can deal with now. Mo Xiaochuan didn't want to see his woman get hurt.

The people of the Ji family all looked at Mo Xiaochuan in awe, although they knew the relationship between Mo Xiaochuan and Ji Fengyan. But in their hearts, they can no longer treat Mo Xiaochuan as a junior.

Strength is respected, this is a deep-rooted ideological concept in the cultivation world, and this can never be changed.

Just by showing his face, he scared a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan into retreating without a fight, and this strength and fame are no longer just something that can be described by looking up at the mountains for the Ji family. That's just a celestial existence. They can only look up to the high.

Ji Gaoyuan and Ji Zhixin, father and son, were even more secretly glad that this was the real evil god. Although none of them knew the names of the Wuji Sect and the Xuan Temple. But as an ancient martial arts cultivator with a family heritage, Jindan Dao still has heard of the legendary realm. However, even if he was a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, he still didn't even have the courage to fight in front of Mo Xiaochuan, and he was defeated and fled. How strong should Mo Xiaochuan be.

Fortunately, now their father and son have turned their rivalry with Ji Gaoyi's family. Otherwise, let alone Mo Xiaochuan, even Ji Fengyan could suppress them to death.

The foundation building is complete, which is equivalent to the innate perfection of the ancient martial arts cultivators, and it is only one step away from the Jindan Avenue. This kind of strength is something that no one has been able to achieve except for the ancestor who created the Ji family at that time. Moreover, looking at Mo Xiaochuan's strength and status, it seems that the consummation of the foundation is not the end of Ji Fengyan's strength.

Thinking of this, Ji Gaoyuan and Ji Zhixin, father and son, looked at Mo Xiaochuan's eyes, with awe and fire. With the relationship between Mo Xiaochuan and Ji Fengyan, then in the future, as long as Mo Xiaochuan mentions it a little, is it still far away from them?

Xuan Temple, Mo Xiaochuan. Ji Zhengbai seemed to have thought of something? It was an old friend who came to Ji's house as a guest, and told him about a newly rising, young and strong man.

The senior minister of the Huaguo Special Operations Department, the youngest general in Hua, and the master of the Xuan Temple.

"Could it be that the senior is a senior confessor of the Huaguo Special Operations Department, the master of the Xuan Temple. Ji Zhengbai asked with a trembling voice.

"Grandpa Ji still calls me Xiaochuan. Otherwise, Feng Yan can tear me apart. Mo Xiaochuan pinched his nose and said embarrassedly.

"Is this appropriate?" Ji Zhengbai looked at Ji Fengyan with some expectation.

"What's wrong with that. He is also half of the Ji family, and as an elder, you should call him by his name. Ji Fengyan glanced at Mo Xiaochuan with disgust and said to Ji Zhengbai.

"That's good, that's good, I'll call you Xiaochuan in the future. Knowing your identity, I believe that it should not be difficult for you to solve the matter between the ancient family in the capital and the Heavenly Sword Valley, right?" Ji Zhengbai's eyes narrowed with a smile. It was the happiest day of his life.

Because on this day, it was not only his three sons who were truly united and united. Moreover, their Ji family actually produced a cultivator who had built a perfect foundation. There is also Mo Xiaochuan, a super master who is feared by the non-cultivation world. He seemed to have seen the future development of the Ji family.