Chapter 2963： Grudges end up in the dust

Sudden accidents surprised the Promise monks at the same time.

However, when they saw the monks who had been thrown to Mu Jiuling and the elders who had been knocked to the ground by the Promise of the Promise, they all looked stunned.

Because this pair of monks were the culprits that provoked the Baihe Zong extermination, and those monks who just died have gone to Baihe Zong to fight because of orders.

Of course, after the end of the matter, these monks have gained enough benefits to divide up the wealth of Baihezong.

Whether it's an order or a drive for greed, these monks have paid the price.

However, the two masterminds did not stand up, they were really damn.

Without killing them both, Mu Jiuling will never give up.

"What do you want to do, why do you do this to me?"

Looking at the Promise Sovereign who launched a sneak attack on him, the elder's tone was terrified and angry, and he was unwilling to question.

"It's because of you, and naturally it's because of you.

It is because of your reasons that Wu Ji Sect suffered losses, and a large number of Monks were also implicated because of it.

Since it's hard to blame, don't talk nonsense, know yourself happily! "

The Promise of the Promise Sect was indifferent. At this moment, he could only sue the other party's guilt, so that the monks felt that the other party was dead.

Only in this case will the Promise of the Promise be able to get enough understanding and support, so that morale will not be severely hit.

"I know."

The elder nodded and looked at the other elders and monks, and wanted to see how they responded.

Seeing that they were either indifferent or turned away, none of them begged him.

"Ha ha ha, okay, great!"

The elder shook his head with a smile and reached out to the Promise Lord, and then there were the elders next to him, eyes full of disappointment and disdain.

"Who promised at the beginning that nothing would happen, and as a result, he was pushed out to pay me?

To this day, I am afraid that only I will pay for my life to end a grudge that year.

It is my responsibility, and I will not escape, but your approach really makes me feel chilled.

You all remembered to me that I died for Zongmen, but it was definitely not a sinner! "

Hearing the elders' reprimand, the Promise monks kept silent, but couldn't help sighing inwardly.

All of these elders of Zongmen were infected with similar causes and effects, but they did not encounter debt collectors like Mu Jiuling.

It all comes down to it. He can only blame him for being unlucky.

"Why, why can't I die?"

The elder monk, who provoked the real culprit of the Murder Massacre, growls loudly at this moment.

His eyes were blood red, as if he wanted to break free from confinement, but he couldn't do it for a long time.

As for his hysteria, the monks all stood by and looked at each other with guilt. Others died a little, and this guy was purely deserved.

At that time, it was driven by greed that led to this incident, but no one was held accountable because of the strong backing behind it.

However, I did not expect that such a calamity for Wu Ji Zong would be terrible.

Seeing that there was an indifferent look around him, no one took care of himself at all. The monk suddenly looked at Mu Jiuling in panic.

Then his eyes lit up, as if he had caught the straw for life, kneeling and begging at Mu Jiuling.

"It was me who was confused and driven by greed that led to that incident.

After so many years, I have always regretted it, but it has happened and there is no chance to remedy it.

Please have a lot of adults, and we must forgive me for my mistakes.

If you need compensation, I can take out all my savings. If not, I can get more.

As long as you let me go, you can get a lot of wealth, more than you can imagine! "

The use of wealth in exchange for his own life is the best way he can think of at present. It seems to feel that this method is effective, so the tone becomes more intense and urgent.

Then he found that Mu Jiuling looked at himself with strange eyes.

"Do you know how much was paid for revenge?"

Looking at the monk, Mu Jiuling said lightly.

"Each treasure that belongs to the gods is authentic. Although it is impossible to know the exact quantity, I can tell you the size of the treasure."

Mu Jiuling said here, pointing to the burning inheritance hall, saying in a nearly roaring tone: "The number of those treasures adds up to five inheritance halls. Do you think I will value your savings? ? "

Upon hearing Mu Jiuling's answer, the monks, including the Promise Sovereign, felt shocked.

No wonder the treasure trove will accept Mu Jiuling's employment and cross two worlds to help him get revenge. It turned out to have paid such a huge price.

The treasures of the gods are tempting.

The Promise Sovereign suddenly realized, looking at Brother Qianzhangfeng's eyes, there was already a lot of dissatisfaction and intention.

No wonder the other party will choose to cooperate with Promise, the original real goal is the treasures of these gods.

As long as the treasure trove is defeated, they are eligible to **** the treasures, and in turn receive the treasure trove site.

The benefits promised to you are nothing compared to the gains you might get.

The monk who had previously kneeled for mercy and tried to exchange his wealth for his life was now completely dumbfounded.

Just listening to Mu Jiuling's description, you can imagine what an amazing batch of treasures, but Mu Jiuling was used to hire the monks of the treasure trove, just to break through the gate of Promise, and then kill himself!

In this case, why is there no reason for life?

"Heh ... heh ..."

Seeing that he couldn't wait to eat his own Mu Jiuling, the monk suddenly laughed, with inscrutable madness and pride in his voice.

"I see. It is absolutely impossible for you to let me go, no matter what.

Kill it, kill me right away.

I'll make a single life for tens of thousands of lives of you Baihezong, and I won't earn too much.

What a pity, even if you kill me, your fellow teachers and brothers will never be able to live again.

Hahaha ... "

Wuji frowns, which is obviously an intentional stimulus to Mu Jiuling, which may make things worse.

I was about to kill the monk, but unexpectedly, someone was faster than him, it was the elder of Zongmen.

When he saw it with a light palm, he smashed the monk's head and allowed the headless body to fall to the ground.

Looking at Mu Jiuling ahead, the elder had a calm tone, as if he were just chatting.

"After the death of the old man, the old grudges will be written off, and we never owe each other.

The price I paid for Wu Ji Zong has already been enough. I got hurt, and I don't know how many years I can recover as before.

Don't stress how many people you have died, tens of thousands of monks together, not hundreds of monks' opponents, this is not a glorious thing.

Failure to kill them all only means that you are too weak to blame others at all. "

The elder said here, looked up and looked at the ancestors who lived for nearly a thousand years, with a trace of emotion and nostalgia in his eyes.

Then he raised his palm and patted his head.

With one palm shot down, the spirits were destroyed, and all kinds of grievances ended.

Mu Jiuling stared blankly at the corpse in front of him, the evil smile on his face gradually disappeared, and then turned into an uncontrollable horror.