Chapter 293

The black face gave out a cold voice. Between the words, a dark power circled up and quickly surrounded these fonts.

"The world thinks that Haoran Zhengqi is the right way in the world. It has infinite power and can annihilate all the evil forces. Unfortunately, the power of the evil spirit can overcome the power of Confucianism and break his Haoran Zhengqi."

The so-called evil spirit uttered a sound, and then the whole font was surrounded by a layer of dark weird power. It didn't look right and noble before, representing the grandeur of the world. On the contrary, it was a kind of cold and evil, which seemed to make people feel cool behind, and the artistic conception changed completely.

"Lord demon, the magic power is incomparable, and there is no one to fight against," said the magistrate.

"Well, it's good this time. It's for you."

The face formed by the evil spirit looked at the magistrate, and then a dark force merged into the magistrate's body.

In a flash, the county magistrate's eyes turned red, and quickly recovered. After the power encircled his body, he slowly disappeared.

At this time, the magistrate seemed to be in great spirit. His whole body showed a feeling of boundless strength, which made people feel that he was inferior to him in strength. But the figure of the magistrate did not change.

"Thank you, Lord Spirit"

The magistrate quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the demon, looking very excited.

"Do a good job, will not treat you badly" after the devil spit out a sentence, slowly disappeared.

"Yes, yes"

The magistrate's constant admiration, the ghost has disappeared in this room, but on the top of the table, there is still a dark jade statue.

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Kunlun sect Mountain Gate, several body shape hit, fell steadily in front of the mountain gate, it is Mo Yi and others.

At this time, Mo Yi's noble and healthy qi in his body is attached with a layer of dark power, which steadily entangles his noble and healthy qi, making it difficult for him to exert this power, and is constantly wasting it. After a long time, it is exhausted.

"It must be the magistrate who used the means." Mo Yi said in his heart that the true air of no decision was surging out, and the gray power spread all over the whole Dantian.

A moment later, all those dark powers were swallowed up and turned into irresolute Qi.

In the face of undecided Qi, this dark power has no resistance ability. It seems that this power is specially used to restrain Haoran Zhengqi, but for other forces, its ability is not strong at all.

What's more, undecided Qi is integrated into thousands of things, which contains the method of the northern underworld. It has a powerful phagocytic power. After the level comes up, this power is even more powerful. It's easy to deal with the dark power.

In an instant, Mo Yi regained control of Yu Haoran '.

"Why is the gatekeeper missing?"

Zhiqiu Yiye looks at the empty door. He is startled for a moment. Then he quickly goes up. In the middle of the sky, there are ripples, and then countless incantations and shadows condense in the void, cooperating with each other and surging out strong energy fluctuations.

"Wanxian mantra array? Even the mountain protection battle is open? Zhiqiu Yiye watched the appearance of these incantations. He quickly waved the technique, gathered the power in his body, and used the method of opening the array. Then these incantations gradually disappeared.

Otherwise, it's hard to break through the powerful power of these mantras. Even Mo Yi has to spend some time to break through.

"Come on, Mr. Mo, this way, follow me"

Zhiqiu Yiye opens the channel of the array, so that the array won't attack them. That's what he says.

Mo Yi nodded, followed Zhiqiu Yiye and stepped into the array. The array didn't continue to attack. Several people walked into the Kunlun sect safely.

"Who is going to break through the Mountain Gate"

Just entering the Kunlun sect, several men in white came up with silver swords.

"It's me" Zhiqiu leaves incomparable air to go forward, light said.

"It's elder martial brother Zhiqiu. Elder martial brother Zhiqiu is back."

Looking at Zhiqiu Yiye, they quickly put away the silver sword and let go of their figure, looking very excited.

From the look of these two people, it seems that we can see that Zhiqiu Yiye's identity in the Kunlun school is not simple, at least not as simple as the Kunlun posterity Warlock.

"Well, where's the master?"

Zhiqiu Yiye nodded, then asked blandly, there is a kind of indifferent look here, not like the usual feeling of playing.

"The leader and several martial uncles are discussing in the hall," the disciple said quickly.

"Well, good." Zhiqiu Yiye nodded, then turned to Mo Yi and said with a smile, "Mr. Mo, this way."

Mo also did not speak, just nodded, followed Zhiqiu Yiye straight into the Kunlun school, which is full of beautiful and simple scenery, and all kinds of buildings, are magnificent.

"Disciple Zhiqiu Yiye meets master"

In the main hall, Zhiqiu Yiye goes straight up and looks at an old man wearing a Tibetan blue Taoist robe on the top. He kneels down and kowtows. He says respectfully.

Mo Yi and others stood aside and didn't say much. They just came to help.

"Well, Zhiqiu, how are you doing this time?" The old man nodded and asked immediately.

"I've benefited a lot, and I've got to know a very similar person," Zhiqiu Yiye said. Then he looked at Mo Yi and gave him a color.

"Ru men Mo Yi, meet the leader of Kunlun and help him with Zhiqiu"

Mo also came forward, slightly respectful body, flat voice said.

Looking at Mo Yi's behavior, some people around him frowned slightly. Mo Yi was still young, obviously a younger generation. He was known that he had been sent to the leader many times, and even treated them with the salute of his peers. This was obviously not in line with the rules, and also attracted people's attention and dissatisfaction.

"After the original Confucianism, thank you for helping," the old man nodded and said with a smile.

As for other people, Mo Yi is obviously the leader. After Mo Yi said that, they didn't say much.

"I don't know what happened when the master suddenly called my disciples back because I didn't have enough experience in the world of mortals." Zhiqiu Yiye got up and asked strangely.

"This time, our Kunlun sect is suppressing the sudden riots of demons and beasts around us. We want to overthrow our Kunlun sect and get out of trouble. In recent days, all the disciples we have sent out have been called back. As the eldest martial brother in the sect, you should bear the brunt," the old man said lightly.

"How can it be? Those monsters have always been suppressed by our school, and they can't do anything recklessly. Even the strongest demon king should not be your opponent, "Zhiqiu Yiye said in a moment.

"I'm not very clear for the time being. Whether it's the demon king or those monsters, their strength has greatly increased. They are extremely fierce in the battle. They don't know the pain at all. Their strength is still very strong. And the bear demon king, in this battle, is just a draw to retreat the enemy." the old man frowned. Obviously, he was very upset about this incident.

Zhiqiu Yiye is silent. For a moment, he doesn't know what to do.

"View the old man's attribute information"

First of all, Mo also plans to check the information of the leader of the Kunlun sect.

Among the cultivation schools, Kunlun school is the first. Its leader's fighting power is not simple, but also full of points.

"Name: Fan Ying

Alias: lingxuzi, headmaster, headmaster's elder brother, Shifu

Skills: Kunlun technique complete record, Shangqing Heaven Sword Qi, wind power mine technique, heaven and earth one gas seal, Taiqing sword technique, magic lock, stepping on Spirit Light and shadow, moving heaven and earth, breaking empty fingers

Gongfa: a classic of the three Qing Dynasties

Combat power: AAA

Psychology: this monster riot is strange. It's really weird. If we can't hold down these monsters, it's hard for Kunlun to have the face to walk around the world. "

Not surprisingly, Fan Ying, the leader of Kunlun, is extremely powerful and an absolute force in the forefront of the world.

"Zhiqiu, you go down first to arrange the injuries of the disciples and deal with the things. I'll discuss with your martial uncles about how to deal with the present predicament." Fan Ying thought about it and said.

"Yes, master"

Zhiqiu Yiye nodded, then turned and walked towards Mo Yi.

"Mr. Mo, is there a way to deal with it?" Zhiqiu Yiye looks at Mo Yi and asks expectantly.

"In absolute

"What can a scholar who doesn't know the etiquette do? Know the autumn. Go quickly. Don't waste time."

Mo also did not speak, next to a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe disdained issued a sound, and then said to Zhiqiu Yiye.

"Martial uncle!" Zhiqiu Yiye's face changed greatly. He cried out.

"Not yet?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help scolding, with a very proud tone.

"The Confucian school represents the greatness of the right way in the world. It is a great and boundless power, and has the power to crush all the forces." Mo Yi said lightly: "this time, I was just looking at Zhiqiu's face and came to help. Since your school is ungrateful, I'll leave."

After that, Mo Yi turned around and strode away from the hall. Jianning, Lei en, Nie Xiaoqian and Yan Chixia all followed Mo Yi closely.

However, the middle-aged man just stayed in the same place and couldn't move. On his body, there was a white word "Ding", which contained the great power of Confucianism and Taoism.

"Well."

Fan Ying sighed, looked at the middle-aged man's character, and made it obedient. He shook his head. Then a sword came out and broke the character.

"How dare you make trouble in Kunlun? We have to let them stay today "

The middle-aged man was furious as soon as he got in touch with the effect of Dingzi. His eyes were full of anger.

"Younger martial brother, I'm too angry. That gentleman is a scholar of great Confucianism. He should be a leader of the pre Taoism. He has already admonished that he has stepped into the road of Confucianism. He is noble, upright, magnificent and powerful. His strength is not bad. It's reasonable to be with my peers," said Fan Ying.

"But

"It's nothing, but I'm here to help. Alas... Forget it, let's talk about the monster first, "said Fan Ying, blocking the middle-aged man's words.

At this time outside the hall, Zhiqiu Yiye catches up with Mo Yi quickly, and his face is full of apologies.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry, my martial uncle is a little too much, I apologize for him, but at this time, the school is in the situation of life and death, I beg your help," Zhiqiu Yiye said sincerely.

"You have too many affairs in your school. I'm afraid that I can't help you." Mo also helpless smile way.

"No, I believe that as long as Mr. Mo intends to do something, he will be able to make efforts to pull the maniac," Zhiqiu Yiye said firmly.

"Oh? I don't know if I can handle it myself. How do you know? " Mo can't help laughing.

"Because Shifu and the golden robed national master had fought each other before, and they ended in a tie. They couldn't take the monster, but Mr. Mo could beat the golden robed national master with a crushing gesture. So it can be seen that Mr. Mo still beat my Shifu by three points."