After returning from the Heavenly Killing Realm, Venerable Zong Ruo was enveloped by a not-so-good feeling, as if fate in the underworld was reminding him that something was happening against him.

This sense of foreboding became even stronger after returning to the palace of the Cloud Ladder Moon Land, and he also knew the reason for it soon after-Jing Chun Sword Venerable advanced to Mahayana and also came to the Cloud Ladder Moon Land!

Venerable Zong Ruo never expected that he had been hiding in Langhuatian for hundreds of years, avoiding its edge, and he had just followed his master to the Cloud Ladder Moon Land not long ago, and as a result, he bumped into Jingchun Ancestor, which was a terrible coincidence.

is too coincidental, it will always make people feel that someone is deliberately targeting, and he is not exempt from vulgarity, and subconsciously feels that Jing Chun Ancestor is here to trouble him.

"I must leave immediately and return to Lang Huatian!"

Venerable Zong Ruo felt terrified at the thought that he had modified the teleportation number of Jing Chun Ancestor back then, making her almost die in a teleportation accident, and immediately made a decision, found Venerable Yueheng, and explained his intentions.

Venerable Yueheng had just reported the progress of this exploration of the Heavenly Killing Realm to the hall master of the Witch God Temple, and he had also heard from him about Mo Jingchun's coming to the Cloud Rank Moon Land immediately after advancing to the Mahayana, and he also pinched a cold sweat in his heart for his cheap apprentice.

Although he only has a one-sided relationship with Jing Chun Old Ancestor, after he accepted Zong Ruo as an apprentice, he has specially investigated the apprentice's big enemy, and he also knows her temperament quite well - this person is ruthless and will revenge, but as long as she doesn't provoke her and doesn't dangle back and forth in front of her, she won't come to the door to find trouble at every turn.

It was precisely because of this that he asked Zong Ruo to stay in Langhuatian as much as possible and not to go out.

But he has been staying in a peaceful and tranquil world, without any grinding, with Zong Ruo's talent, it is basically impossible to go further, he is not willing to stop here, so he took the initiative to ask to enter the Heavenly Killing Realm.

Although Venerable Yueheng disagreed, the apprentice had already made up his mind, and he couldn't stop him—if he did, it always made people feel as if he didn't want the apprentice to progress—so he brought him in.

Now...... I'm really afraid of something.

"If you want to go back, go back. Venerable Yueheng said lightly, "In the future, where Jing Chun Ancestor is there, you have to avoid it, she has extraordinary talent, I am afraid that she will soar in a few hundred years, as long as you keep a low profile and don't let her remember you, it should be fine." ”

Venerable Zong Ruo felt quite aggrieved when he heard this, but he had to endure the grievances, this was already the best ending - if Jingchun Ancestor was arrogant and went directly to the Witch God Temple to ask for him, I am afraid that the hall master would also hesitate to hand him over to calm the anger of a Mahayana sword cultivator.

After saying goodbye to Venerable Yueheng, Venerable Zong Ruo hurriedly entered the teleportation hall of the Yunyue War Palace and teleported back to Langhuatian.

After he left, several teleporters in the teleportation hall looked at each other and said strangely: "Why did Lang Huatian go back to the two witch clans today?

It stands to reason that the auction is just around the corner, and normally the monks will choose to stay and participate in the auction before leaving.

"I think it should be that the Wu clan got the precious treasure, and I was worried that it would attract other forces to covet it, so I ordered someone to send it back to Langhuatian as soon as possible. "There is a teleporter who has a big brain.

"Makes sense!"

......

Venerable Zongruo, who was talking about the teleportation officials, didn't know anything, and he returned to Xuanyin City, finally breathing a sigh of relief and feeling that he was safe.

"Let's go back to the Witch God Temple first, who knows what means the Mahayana Ancestor has. He secretly thought, "This time I went to the Heavenly Killing Realm to gain a lot, so it's good to retreat and digest it." ”

However, as soon as he walked out of the teleportation hall, a hand quietly rested on Venerable Zong Ruo's shoulder, which was so light that it didn't seem to have any weight, but it made his heart sink, and an extremely bad feeling resurfaced, accompanied by a chill.

He turned his head stiffly, and what he saw was a hibiscus jade face that would impress anyone who saw it—the enemy he had always wanted to avoid, Jing Chun Ancestor!

"How did she end up here!"

"How did she know that I would return to Lang Hua Tian at this time?"

"What does she want to do?"

"What should I do?"

......

In an instant, countless thoughts came to mind, and Venerable Zong Ruo's whole body stiffened, and all kinds of terrible speculations almost suffocated him.

Mo Tianwei smiled lightly, "You don't want people to find out about this seat now, do you? ”

It was a person who could hear the threat in these words, and Venerable Zong Ruo turned his head and silently walked towards his mansion in Xuan Netherworld City.

Mo Tianwei withdrew his hand and followed him slowly, and when the Wu clan passing by looked at her, he could only see a plain face, and he would subconsciously ignore her.

When she saw Zong Ruo in the Cloud Ladder Moon Land, she guessed that this guy would definitely return to Langhuatian immediately, so she disguised herself as a witch clan, entered the teleportation hall one step ahead of him, and took advantage of the fact that those teleportation officers were debugging the teleportation array and did some tricks on the formation, so that the latecomers would be marked by her sword intent after entering the teleportation array.

Although she was disguised as a witch, Lang Huatian was protected by the divine power of the ancestral witch, she couldn't pass this level, and it was impossible to teleport into Lang Huatian, and she was stopped in the void outside Langhua Tian.

But this doesn't affect anything, Mo Tianwei invented the Ancestral Witch Divine Power Shielding Device a long time ago, and with a little improvement, it took some effort to sneak in from the weak place of the Ancestral Witch's divine power protection layer, and quietly sneaked into the Xuan Netherworld City, just waiting for the unlucky ghost marked by her to come back.

"Speaking of which, the protection of the ancestral witch's divine power is much weaker than when I came to Langhuatian before, it seems that it was consumed during the Demon Tribulation, and I haven't had time to replenish it-hmm...... Now that the Nether Realm does not allow the existence of true immortals, it will not be so easy to think that the ancestral witch wants to pass on the divine power. ”

Mo Tian thought about it indifferently, and then his gaze fell on Zong Ruo, whose back was stiff.

"By the way, there is also that Yuan Xin, who also tricked me, so he simply solved it this time. She remembered that she still had an enemy, and she felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Not long after, Zong Ruo came to the outside of his mansion and looked at the person behind him with a puzzled expression - he had thought about stabbing out the identity of Jing Chun's ancestor along the way, maybe he could save his life by relying on the great array of Xuan Ying City, but this thought was dispelled as soon as it surfaced, and a fatal sense of fear lingered in his heart, so that he had to act honestly according to her instructions.

No matter how stupid he is, Zong Ruo understands that he has been banned, and it is useless to struggle at this moment.

"Not going in?" Mo Tian stroked his sleeve slightly, "Or are you going to talk to this seat here?"

Zong Ruo suddenly shuddered, and immediately opened the mansion and welcomed her in.

Although Zong Ruo is only a distracted god, he has a great wizard and can be a man, and he is quite valued by the witch god envoy, and his mansion is naturally magnificent, not much worse than the royal palace.

He led Mo Tianwei to the main hall, and Mo Tianwei sat down unceremoniously, looking down at him standing under His Highness, and laughed meaningfully.

The mansion is the monk's private territory, unless there are special circumstances, the great array of Xuan Ying City will not monitor the affairs in the mansion, Venerable Zong Ruo was so frightened by her meaningful smile that he couldn't maintain his calmness, gritted his teeth, and asked in a low voice: "Ancestor Jing Chun, what do you want?"

Mo Tianwei wanted to do something, naturally it was impossible to tell him, but ......

"Aren't you curious, how did this seat enter Langhuatian and intercept you outside the teleportation hall?"

Zong Ruo's face changed slightly, of course he was curious, Lang Huatian was protected by the blood of the Ancestral Witch God, how could she, a Mahayana ancestor who had an enmity with the Witch God Temple, come in smoothly?

So that's it...... The Witch Temple took the initiative to let her in.

He had thought about it on the road just now, maybe Jing Chun Ancestor had reached an agreement with the Witch God Temple, as long as the Witch God Temple handed him over, the grievances between the two would be written off......

Looking at his expression, Mo Tianwei knew what he was thinking—she didn't expect him to think in this direction, was this the second middle school, or did he lack confidence in the Witch God Temple?

But it doesn't matter, she doesn't plan to correct his mistakes, and it's good to misunderstand him like this.

"How are you willing to let me go?"

Zong Ruo's voice was hoarse, all he was haunting in his heart now was the grief and indignation of being betrayed, although he also knew that the Witch Temple could also be innocent, but once the suspicion was generated, it was difficult to control it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had become a victim - he didn't want to just sit back and wait for death.

Mo Tianwei suddenly had the feeling that she had become a domineering president, and Zong Ruo was the little white flower who was cornered by her, screaming angrily and helplessly in the corner...... Phew, what do you think!

She retracted her divergent thoughts in a second, and also restrained her smile, and looked coldly at this witch clan who was full of dark thoughts who didn't know what it was, "It's not good, let you also experience the teleportation accident, what do you think?"

If Zong Ruo was born as a teleportation officer, how could he not know how terrible the teleportation accident was, his realm was far from the point where he could survive in the void - this was to let him die!

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and he knelt down directly, "Ancestor Jingchun, I am willing to pay any price in exchange for a chance to live." ”

Mo Tianwei was a little surprised by his discipline - he originally thought that even if the apprentice of Venerable Yueheng came from a humble background, he should be a person with backbone, right, but he didn't expect it......

"You are not qualified to trade with this seat. She was in little interest.

"Ancestor, I'...... I'd like to give you any news I know, including the Witch Temple's progress in the Heavenly Killing Realm......"

Mo Tian was silent, but Zong Ruo hurriedly began to explain as if he saw hope.

However, after listening to it for a while, she saw that although Zong Ruo seemed to have said a lot of news, the news was missing the most critical part, so she could only listen to it as a gossip - what a cunning and smart person.

Mo Tianwei silently revised his plan, and waited for Zong Ruo to say almost before he slowly spoke: "You know the value of these news. ”

Zong Ruo's face remained unchanged, "Ancestor, I just want to live." ”

"Staying alive is already the biggest requirement. Mo Tianwei got up and paced to him, his cold gaze slashing at his face like a knife, "But I can give you a chance-this seat is missing a Heavenly Secret Treasure." ”

Despite the extreme fear in his heart, Zong Ruo's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "I went to the Heavenly Killing Realm this time to get a Heavenly Secret Treasure......

The words stopped abruptly, and he also realized that the Heavenly Secret Treasure that he could use was obviously not the same as the Heavenly Secret Treasure that a Mahayana Ancestor wanted.

"Ancestor, I know that there are many secret treasures in the Witch God Temple, and I can fetch them for you. Zong Ruo blurted out.

- Yes, there is a secret treasure in the Witch Temple, he has been in the Witch Temple for so many years, it is not difficult to get one, anyway...... The Witch Temple may have sold him as well.

It's just that...... If the Witch God Temple really sold him, it would be impossible for him to walk in the Witch God Temple with this identity, and it would be much more difficult to get the Heavenly Secret Treasure......

Mo Tianwei heard the answer he wanted, and also knew what Zong Ruo might be worried about now, so he said at the right time: "Yuanxin of the Yuewu clan, how is it now?"

"Yuan Xin was severely injured in the Demon Tribulation, and he is still recuperating in the Witch God Temple......"

Having said that, Zong Ruo seems to have been inspired, his identity is not easy to use, he can use Yuan Xin!

He cautiously raised his head, wanting to see if he understood correctly, and saw Jing Chun Old Ancestor smiling slightly, but even the most beautiful smile could not suppress the awe-inspiring murderous aura revealed in those autumn-like eyes.

"A high-level heavenly treasure that trades your life. She said lightly, "This seat can make a heavenly vow." ”

Although there are many ways to circumvent the Heavenly Dao Oath, if Zong Ruo himself is the best at this Dao Wu Clan, how could he not know how to avoid the oath from invalidating?

Almost without hesitation, he agreed, making a deal with the terrifying enemy.

"If Jing Chun Ancestor doesn't kill me, it is impossible for the Witch God Temple to let me go, this is the fundamental reason why she is so 'generous'. Zong Ruo was also thinking in his heart, "After stealing the Heavenly Secret Treasure, Ancestor Jing Chun will definitely not be able to save my life, and I must deal with the pursuit of the Witch God Temple alone......"

"You only have three days. ”

The fluttering voice interrupted Zong Ruo's thoughts, he felt that time was pressing, but he also understood that Jing Chun Ancestor was not discussing with him, and immediately began to plan his next actions.

Mo Tianwei sat down on the side, looking at this ruthless man with a strange gaze.

Originally, she wanted to make Zong Ruo into a puppet and control him to steal the secret treasure of the Heavenly Secret Treasure in the Witch God Temple, but she didn't expect Zong Ruo to be so "aware of current affairs", she thought about it, although the living are a little more uncertain than the puppet, but Zong Ruo's understanding of the Witch God Temple can not be mastered by her just by searching for souls, and leaving him alive may be more beneficial to the plan.

Of course...... It's all based on the fact that she has absolute control over Zong Ruo.

"I don't know if the Ancestor has ever heard of it......" Zong Ruo suddenly spoke, "Ancestral Witch Divine Blood?"

"Ancestral Witch Blood?"

This name was simple and straightforward, even if Mo Tianwei had never heard of it before, he immediately knew its origin, and looked at him with a slight surprise, "The Witch God Temple has the blood of the Ancestral Witch God, can you get the blood of the Ancestral Witch God?"

It's impossible, it's just a distracted venerable, I'm afraid I don't even know where the blood of the ancestral witch god is enshrined, how close is it.

"Outsiders think that it is only an ancestral witch divine power that protects Lang Huatian, but in fact, the ancestral witch temple of the witch temple is enshrined in the ancestral witch god blood, and it is Lang Huatian's greatest reliance - without it, Lang Huatian would not have been able to persist in the demon tribulation. ”

"The blood of the Ancestral Witch contains the will of the Ancestral Witch, and it is almost impossible to steal it. A faint light flashed in Zong Ruo's eyes, "But...... The will of the ancestral witch can sometimes be deceived. ”