"One hundred and forty stay, let the others go. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

The one hundred and forty people were full of joy and joy.

"Master Mo, no matter what, the elite disciples that our various forces have spent a lot of energy cultivating have all been swept away by you at once this time, it is reasonable, should you give our various forces a little expression, or that kind of elixir, or magic weapon or something, so that we can balance our hearts. At this time, a head of the Scar Lord's family stood up very abruptly and said.

"Yes, yes. Mo Gongzi, a young man, a dragon and a phoenix among people, naturally doesn't care about giving away some things outside his body. ”

It is said that it is not a big deal to watch the excitement, and some people take the lead, so naturally some people will follow suit.

Mo Xiaochuan glanced at the head of the family, and from his expression, he couldn't tell that Mo Xiaochuan had any thoughts in his heart.

"So, someone from your family has also entered the team of one hundred and forty people?"

After a long time, Mo Xiaochuan spoke, and his tone was majestic.

"Huh...... Young Master Mo, you are right, among these one hundred and forty people, there are three of them who are the elite disciples of our Xiao family. The head of the Xiao family said smugly.

After all, although the Ridge Leader is a person who is not allowed by Heaven, the base is also extremely large. To have three people among the one hundred and forty people selected by Mo Xiaochuan, the Xiao family should indeed be proud.

"Which three are the elite disciples of the Xiao family, stand up and take a look. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Yes, yes, Haifeng, Haiyun, Ling'er, you all stand up and let Mo Gongzi take a look. Hehe......" The head of the Xiao family said excitedly.

He didn't see the change in Mo Xiaochuan's face at all, but was complacent about his cleverness.

Fortunately, he made this suggestion, and his own family also had three children into the ranks of one hundred and forty people. In comparison, their Xiao family may be able to exchange a lot of benefits for Mo Xiaochuan.

Xiao Haifeng, Xiao Haiyun, and Xiao Ling'er heard the words and walked out of the one hundred and forty queue.

Xiao Haifeng was a little shy, Xiao Haiyun was a little arrogant, Xiao Ling'er looked at Mo Xiaochuan timidly out of feminine consciousness and beautiful eyes.

She had a bad premonition in her heart, Mo Xiaochuan asked them to let them out, perhaps, it was not as simple as just letting the people of the Scar Collar know them.

"Yes, it is indeed the best among the people, since this is the case, then, the three of you should return to the Xiao family. No matter how bad I am, I won't make it difficult for others and win people's love. Moreover, the Xiao family master has also spent a lot of money in order to cultivate the three of you, and you can't let him down. Mo Xiaochuan commented matter-of-factly, and then said to the three of them very seriously.

What is the situation, everyone wondered at first that their ears were not misheard. But after taking a closer look at Mo Xiaochuan's expression, I realized that Mo Xiaochuan was not joking.

"Huh...... Now, the surname Xiao is not rampant, right? Uncle, just because there are three people in the family who have entered the list of one hundred and forty people, they were still in my ears just now, and they are talking crookedly, and they are having a lot of fun now. ”

"I finally entered the queue of one hundred and forty people, and all of a sudden, I was beaten back to before liberation. I don't know, at this moment, the people of the Xiao family should be repentant. ”

"I'll go, Mo Gongzi's trick is really powerful, now, there shouldn't be any more family members. ”

"Actually, this Mo Xiaochuan is really going too far. Is there anything wrong with the suggestion put forward by the head of the Xiao family? The elite elements of which family were not cultivated with great effort, so why were they taken away by you like this? According to ancient records, when some sects recruited disciples in ancient times, if a family disciple was selected, those ancient sects would give their families a certain amount of compensation. And Mo Xiaochuan did this, didn't he rely on our Scar Leader and only their side could come in?"

"Yes, that's called selling at the price. But what can we do? Man is a sword, I am a fish. It can only be slaughtered by others. ”

"Whatever you say, it's all an unfair choice. We have only the right to be chosen, not the right to choose. ”

At this time, the head of the Xiao family was also messy.

It seems that he has done something wrong, and he seems to have said something wrong, and why is it that all of a sudden, the disciples of his own family have been returned?

"Young Master Mo, you're not joking, are you?" said the head of the Xiao family.

"It's the head of the Xiao family who joked with me first. Mo Xiaochuan said lightly.

"Yes, yes, I joked with Childe first, Xiao is wrong, please ask Childe Haihan. Haifeng, Haiyun, Ling'er, go back to the queue. The head of the Xiao family hurriedly answered, and then turned around and gestured to the three disciples of the Xiao family.

In ancient times, when you were fighting, you all had the saying of luck, and the numerology of the people of destiny appeared.

Moreover, because of Mo Xiaochuan's appearance, the longer he was in the Scar Realm, the more obvious the throbbing of that trace of heavenly opportunity became.

Especially just now, when Mo Xiaochuan was angry and returned the people of the Xiao family, it was as if heaven and earth had sensed, which made all the people present suffocate for a while. Especially as the head of the Xiao family is a key person, his feelings are more profound.

Perhaps, if it weren't for his own troubles, then the Xiao family would at least have some bloodline to continue to circulate. Now, he has personally cut off the bloodline inheritance of the Xiao family.

Whether his induction was correct or not, he didn't dare to gamble.

"When did I, Mo Xiaochuan, speak, I didn't count, I said that if I returned the three of them to your Xiao family, I would definitely return them to your Xiao family. Mo Xiaochuan's face changed.

"Master Mo, there is nothing you do to do this, everyone has already been selected, why don't you say don't. Could it be that your purpose is to use the people of our Scar Collar as monkeys?" Seeing that Mo Xiaochuan's attitude was so resolute, the head of the Xiao family suddenly became anxious. When people are in a hurry, they begin to speak without choice.

"It's not just the Xiao family, other families or forces, if you feel that the disciples you have worked so hard to cultivate have been given to others, if your heart is not right, you can recruit them back, I Mo Xiaochuan will not say anything. If you still approve of it, you can withdraw from the Cao family's martial arts arena. Mo Xiaochuan didn't pay attention to the head of the Xiao family at all, but looked at the sect masters of other forces.

There was silence, there was silence at the scene, and the needle drop could be heard.

This scene is simply depressing to the extreme.

Say goodbye today, perhaps, never meet again.

"Let's disperse. A head of the house's closed eyes suddenly opened and screamed.

Perhaps he was admonishing everyone present to leave. There is also a layer of meaning, that is, the proud sons of the sky who went out today can spread the branches of the Scar Leader wherever they can reach, so that no one will know the name of the Scar Leader after the defeat of the Xiao family.

"No, you must help me get justice? Why? Why is this happening?" The head of the Xiao family pulled a handful of people from east to west, but there were hurried pedestrians on both sides.

At this time, he was afraid that he would provoke Mo Xiaochuan, so he could still help the head of the Xiao family.

"Mo Xiaochuan, you have cut off the future of our Xiao family, and even more so the opportunity to inherit the bloodline of our Xiao family, I curse you today at the cost of the entire Xiao family and thousands of lives. ”

"The sky and the earth are vast, the years are vast, and the Xiao family is destined to be sacrificed. One is said to be a dead child, the second is said to be mourned, the third is said to be impermanent, the fourth is said to be ten thousand calamities, the fifth is to be born and a slave, the sixth is to be rampant from generation to generation, the seventh is to continue the soul, the eighth is to be unsafe, and the ninth is to be injured forever. ”

The head of the Xiao family tore his hair, cut his face with sharp nails, carved strange patterns on it, and made a subdued sound in his mouth, like old age, like weeping, faint swallowing, intermittent, still spontaneous in the sky.

Heaven and earth heard the sound, and there was a burst of sorrow. Heaven and earth are sad, and red light envelops all over the world.

The people of the Xiao family choked their throats one by one, looking extremely terrifying, and their thoughts were hideous.

The Xiao family, thousands of miles away, is also in the same scene.

Panic, helplessness, despair.

Those power lords who left Cao Mansion faster couldn't help but stop, and watched in horror at the changes in the vision of heaven and earth.

Depressed, grieved, exploding. Their hearts seemed to explode, and their souls seemed to be torn apart by the strange gathering of red clouds.

None of them could have imagined that the Xiao family would have such anti-heaven skills.

The true anti-heaven method of ending up together.

Is it really necessary to respond to what Mo Xiaochuan said about the Ridge Scar Leader, these people who should be exterminated?

"Dark witch spells, arias of life. This head of the Xiao family is really a ruthless person, but unfortunately, he is facing a son. Miao Long looked at the red clouds in the sky, and pressed down the red, and the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a trace of disdain.

"Death, unsealing, spell completion. The head of the Xiao family tried his best to force out all his essence blood, as well as three drops of heart blood, and drew talismans in the air, shooting into the red cloud that was under duress.

"Boom"

The red clouds thundered. The crimson lightning tore at the space, forming chains, overwhelming, and pumped towards Mo Xiaochuan.

The head of the Xiao family looked at Mo Xiaochuan with a cruel smile, and when he didn't know why, he verbally offended Mo Xiaochuan, however, at that moment, he felt the change in the future, the scar collar, and when he wanted to redeem it, who knew that Mo Xiaochuan would not let go and hold on tightly. So he was aroused. Since it is doomed to death, let's celebrate the anniversary together.

"Something interesting. Mo Xiaochuan smiled lightly, and then slowly stretched out his right hand and looked at his fist.

Suddenly slammed upward.

A bright light emanated from Mo Xiaochuan's fist, like an extremely hot sun true fire, sweeping the heavens and the earth, heading towards the red clouds in the sky.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Like a pot of oil sprinkling water, bursts of harsh sounds sounded, the red clouds melted, and the heavens and the earth returned to calm.

"Uh" The life of the head of the Xiao family also came to an end, but he saw something unexpected, Mo Xiaochuan broke the life aria of his own life so easily.

The head of the Xiao family, his eyes were round, his body was standing upright, looking at Mo Xiaochuan, there was no breath of life.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

"I know, you don't want to die, if you are still unwilling, you are welcome to come to me. Mo Xiaochuan said softly.

And the eyes of the power lords looking at Mo Xiaochuan were in awe.

Any one of them, in the face of the destruction of the head of the Xiao family, raised the lives of the whole clan to send out a black witch spell and an aria of life. can only passively accept the reality of death.

And, Mo Xiaochuan, just so easily, to put it mildly, only punched through the chaos.

Is the fruit of death in the Scar Realm solved?

Mo Xiaochuan didn't say it, and they didn't know either.

In the huge martial arts arena, only Mo Xiaochuan and the others remained, as well as the one hundred and thirty-seven young children who were about to be taken away from the Scar Realm by Mo Xiaochuan.

"Wait, whatever happens, all you need to do is keep yourselves calm and don't make any commotion, because whatever I'm going to do next, any movement could kill you. "Mo Xiaochuan, let these one hundred and thirty-seven cultivators sit cross-legged in a certain position. Then, said lightly.

After speaking, Mo Xiaochuan also sat cross-legged in the void. Then, one by one, he took out the things.

"Wow, a thousand threads. ”

"Copper, copper, copper black earth. ”

"The horn of a thousand snappers. ”

One hundred and thirty-seven young cultivators had already set off a monstrous wave in their hearts. These things, for them, are all things that exist in legends, and their knowledge of these materials is basically still in books. However, for Mo Xiaochuan, it seems to be the most ordinary.

One by one, in the eyes of the young elite disciples of the Spine Leader, the extremely precious and rare materials were taken out by Mo Xiaochuan, and then his hand was thrown into the pile of pale flames in front of him at will, not caring at all.

Thinking that when they were making the selection, Ye Wuzun gave them the best elixir they had taken. Could it be that this Mo Gongzi wants to refine magic weapons for himself and others.

What level is the level of so many materials that exist in legends and the weapons that have been refined? Everyone was shocked, and their hearts were on fire.

However, they forcibly suppressed the excited state, because, just now, Mo Xiaochuan had already said that they needed to stay calm. Otherwise, it will make them die. Just now, the scene that appeared on the Xiao family, they didn't want to appear on themselves again.

Finally, Mo Xiaochuan stopped taking out the materials.

After a while, Mo Xiaochuan's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. Two clusters of divine soul power like flowers, all the way triumphantly, burst into the pale flames.

"Bang"

The pale flames exploded with a bang, and the fragments it produced were divided into exactly one hundred and thirty-seven parts of various sizes. Then, it quickly shrouded the heads of the elite disciples.

When the meat drama came, the elite disciples were also in high spirits, and they all played with the spirit of three hundred.

With supreme power, Mo Gongzi tailor-made magic weapons for himself and others, and he and others should naturally take out the best state to welcome Mo Gongzi's kindness.

(End of chapter)