Is this forcing me to go out and get beaten?

Feng Yin only focused on checking this, but did not notice that in his mind space, the knife had not been moved for a long time.

Always maintain the same posture, falling on the Taoist scriptures.

The surrounding fire spirits are rapidly decreasing...

After a long time, the knife buzzed and flew up.

What can be seen is that the shadow has become somewhat solidified inexplicably.

There is a feeling of elation and contentment that circulates in the space of spiritual consciousness.

Then.

Burped.

…

the other side.

Mo Yuantu finally met up with his men. Everyone had their heads drooped and their faces looked ugly.

Mo Yuantu himself was pale, his shoulders were dripping with blood, his clothes were all stained red, and his eyes were even more soulless.

After a long while, I finally saw that there was one person missing from the team.

"Huh? Where is Senior Brother Wu?"

Mo Yuantu stared.

"Senior Brother Wu...has fallen."

Mo Yuan stood up with a totemic sound, his lips trembling: "What? Say it again!"

After hearing the accurate answer again, Mo Yuantu asked in disbelief: "How is it possible? Senior Brother Wu is a heaven-level master. Who in this area can make him fall?"

"..."

"Where is Senior Brother Wu's body?"

"Senior Brother Wu, he was bitten by a ghost snake... his body turned into pus and blood." There was still fear in the eyes of a Supreme Mountain disciple.

"Ghost...ghost snake?"

Mo Yuantu staggered and almost fell to the ground.

My mind was in a blur.

When did you mess with that thing? Why didn’t I know?

After hearing what everyone said, Mo Yuantu's eyes straightened and his body started to tremble.

At the moment of contact, he only noticed the gentleness and paid no attention to the ghost snake or anything else.

Although I also saw a shadow flickering, I just thought it was a hidden weapon coming from Wen Wen and didn't take it to heart at all.

How did you know it was actually a ghost snake?

The first people to bear the brunt at that time were Senior Brother Wu and himself.

In other words, if Senior Brother Wu hadn't provoked the snake, he would have struck out with the sword at all costs. In that case, wouldn't he have been the one bitten?

Pus and blood...

It turned into pus and blood in an instant.

Mo Yuantu felt scared for a while!

Fortunately, I was not bitten.

The group of people sighed a few times, and when the others saw Mo Yuantu's face looking ugly and a little distracted, they couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Mo, what's wrong?"

Mo Yuantu hesitated and was speechless.

"That guy just now must be the real master, right?"

One person asked, "Senior Brother Mo, how are you doing? Have you caught up?"

Mo Yuantu was about to speak but stopped.

The others immediately felt something unusual, stopped what they were doing, and turned around to look.

Mo Yuantu sighed, took off the scabbard and placed it on the ground.

"See for yourselves."

…

"Ancestor Fuxue...is broken?!"

All the Supreme Mountain disciples were stunned.

The divine sword has spirit, and Chuixuejian is no longer just a sword for Wufeng.

And he is also a senior who can communicate with others. Although this senior is very arrogant, very irritable, very arrogant, and has a bad temper, he often flies up and kills people...

But after all, he is an old-timer in the sect, and he is the kind who accepts incense and offerings.

Now...it's actually broken?

"It's not just broken."

Mo Yuantu held his head in his hands: "Even the spirit body of Patriarch Chuixue... is completely gone and has disappeared."

"What...what's going on?"

Everyone was stunned.

"It's the gentle knife."

Mo Yuantu let out a long sigh: "This time... things really got serious."

All the Supreme Mountain disciples remained silent.

It's really big.

Chuixuejian, the elder of the Supreme Mountain.

He is more than 10,000 years older than the current leader of the Five Peaks.

From the original casting, to the years of fighting to nourish the soul, to the formation of one's own spirituality, and now to being able to communicate, it can be said that he is the living treasure of the Supreme Mountain, the ancestor!

It is also a symbol of invincibility.

Now that the sword is broken, this blow is a critical blow to the Supreme Mountain!

It wasn't just a broken sword, but a corner of the Supreme Mountain's tens of thousands of years of glory.

The symbolic meaning is more difficult to accept than the actual meaning.

"This...this...I remember back then..."

A Supreme Mountain disciple said with some trembling: "Many years ago, our ancestors once said something, which is..."

"Don't say that!"

The other person quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

His eyes were full of panic.

"This matter must be notified to the sect immediately! Let the sect handle it!"

One of the Supreme Mountain disciples said: "This is no longer our Wufeng matter."

Mo Yuantu was silent.

Everyone sighed.

Everyone knows what kind of consequences will await Mo Yuantu if this matter is reported back.

No matter what the reason was, Chuixuejian was interrupted in Mo Yuantu's hand. This is an ironclad fact!

Although Zhizun Mountain will not let the murderer go, it will never let Mo Yuantu go!

"Report it!"

Mo Yuantu raised his head feebly, his eyes dull.

"As long as Gentle can die...as long as the sect can help me avenge...I am willing to die ten thousand times in exchange for his being broken into pieces!"

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Chapter completed!