Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 516

"The little Taoist nun is so clever with her words!" The sword cultivator headed by the leader was calm and gentle, as if he was actually praising someone.

Gone?

To be so humiliated and end it with just one sentence?
Mo Ranyi bit his lip, it seemed that it was impossible to anger the other party.

"We, the Sword Alliance, have always been upright in our work. I have already informed you of the Mingpuppet Sect's departure, so that you all know that the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace has not left any trouble."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was in an uproar.

In other words, Wanxian Palace will not care whether the Mingpuppet Sect goes or stays, it does whatever it wants.

Is it because the Dark Puppet Sect is really inconspicuous and is indispensable to Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, or is it because the struggle between the Inner Palace and the Outer Palace has become so intense that they have no time to care about the Sword Alliance's blatant poaching.

The former is absolutely unreasonable. Wanxian Palace's desire to control can be seen from its management of affiliated sects for so many years.

So if it's the latter...

Will the betrayal of the Underworld Puppet Sect be accidental, or is it the beginning?
"Whether you want to stay or not depends entirely on your sect's will. Since the opinions within your sect are not unified at the moment, you might as well take this opportunity to discuss one or two. All the comrades present will bear witness. We, the Dao Dao Sword Sect, will never intervene, lest we In the future, it will be said that our Sword Alliance uses our power to suppress others and forcefully move the underworld."

"It is a beautiful thing for adults, but if there is a misunderstanding, it will not be beautiful anymore."

cut!
No matter how high-sounding you say it, it can't change the fact that Jianmeng is poaching.

However, everyone finally felt relieved. It seemed that the Dao Sword Sect was only here to plunder the formation and would not take action.

Mo Ranyi also calmed down. It seemed that she was a villain in vain.

I wanted to run against the Dao Sword Sect. As long as the other party made a move first, even if there was some damage on their side, Wanxian Palace would never sit idly by. Even if the internal fighting was fierce now, from the external standpoint, the inner palace and the outer palace would It should be consistent.

But the other party didn't fall for it at all, and completely ignored her provocation. It was definitely not because he had a good temper, but because he had seen through her tricks and didn't accept her move at all.

He sneered and said that he would not use force to suppress others, but the Dao Sword Sect appeared here and was already suppressing others. How credible is it that it would not intervene?
However, as long as the Dao Dao Sword Sect wants to save face, there must always be some scruples in everything they do.

As long as they have this little scruple, they won't have any chance of winning.

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"In the end, we have to use force to win." Mo Ranyi said softly.

Since it is an internal settlement, outsiders have no right to participate. After consultation between Yin Ming and Yin Puppet, the old traditions of the two sects will be used to decide whether the sect will stay or go.

As early as in Cangqiong Continent, the five-year competition between Yin Ming Sect and Yin Puppet Sect was a lively event in the world of cultivation, and everyone was familiar with it.

The strength of the monks of the two sects is also roughly known.

"The only variable is the sword cultivators from the Dao Sword Sect." Old Huang said worriedly.

They said they would let the Underworld Puppet Sect resolve the matter internally, and they also agreed not to interfere. However, as a foreign aid, no one could find fault with it.

"Ge Laozi, it's a good thing that the Mingpuppet Sect doesn't have any monks above the Nascent Soul stage." Fatty Zhai was holding his breath. As long as the two sects' highest cultivation level is at the Nascent Soul stage, each can invite a helper and fight in pairs. The winner can win. Designate a candidate for the sect master and take full control of the Underworld Puppet Sect.

There is no doubt that the original masters of the two sects are the best candidates for the battle between Yin Ming and Yin Puppet.

The foreign aid must be Mo Ranyi.

No matter in terms of cultivation or performance, no one is more suitable than her.

Not even Zhai Buhuo, who has experienced hundreds of battles and whose combat prowess is off the charts, can't do it.

As a master, at such a critical moment, he has to watch his apprentice charge forward while he can only watch from the side. This is absolutely killing his rhythm.

"Is it properly arranged?" Lao Huang asked cryptically.

Mo Ranyi nodded affirmatively, and there was a sense of peace and reassurance in his soft voice, "The person has arrived."

Isn't it just the Yin Puppet Sect that can ask for help?
Their original plan was to show off their fists and muscles to give the unruly demon cultivators a warning and let them see clearly that the Hanyu Palace of today is no longer the Hanyu Palace of that day, so as to facilitate future management and appointments.Only then did Wuzong Mountain and Qimu Island be invited to come and settle the matter with the Mingpuppet Sect, so that they could all return to Qianya Mountain to discuss the alliance.

Unexpectedly, Cha Cha came in handy and became a rare soldier.

If the situation changes, this extraordinary force will be able to turn the tide.

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"For the future of the sect, old ghost, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Gui Ji looked indifferent, "After this battle, you and I will only be destroyed in one lifetime!"

"If you destroy your body, I will let you live."

As long as the Nascent Soul is immortal, the method of seizing the body can be used to renew the immortal relationship, but it will take a long time to regain the original state.

"Thank you. I'm not as big-hearted as you. If you fail, I will refine your soul and sacrifice it to my mountain-protecting formation flag."

"Hmph! Let's wait and see if I become your mandrill ghost, or if you become my gatekeeper and corpse refiner."

……

Gui Ji stood up and stood up, her eyes falling on a certain place on the opposite side, slightly provocative.

To everyone's surprise, what stood up was not the Yin Puppet Sect's trained substitute puppet, the original sect leader who never forgot to quarrel with Gui Ji, but the beautiful face beside him who had been staring at the girl opposite him like a poisonous snake.

"What? I'm not in the Nascent Soul Stage? Aren't you from the Yin Puppet Sect?" Yuyan smiled sinisterly, her fingers flicking the flowers in front of her body. The petals trembled slightly, and the fragrance was smudged.

The next moment, Gui Ji's body turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

If the other party had no objection to letting Yuyan fight, she would have no objection even more.

Compared with the old turtle hiding behind the stand-in puppet, Yu Yan is easier to deal with.

Under Yu Yan's cold gaze, Mo Ranyi slowly stood up and walked slowly over.

She put her hands in her sleeves, folded them on her belly, and moved lightly with lotus steps. She looked more like a well-educated lady than a Taoist nun.

Stopping, he pulled out his hand and shook out a green and red flying sword.

The flying sword flew through the air.

Red as blood, green as jade.

The sword body beat lightly, eager to get away from her. Mo Ranyi's eyes flashed, and a dark line shot out from the center of his eyebrows. The flying sword immediately stabilized, floating above her head.

The strange blood-colored ripples, centered on Mo Ranyi, sparkled in all directions.

"Honglang, go get the Jade Blood Demon Sword." The sword cultivator headed by the Dao Dao Sword Sect ordered very casually, as if this was an ordinary thing, as simple as going home to pick up something.

Mo Ranyi's heart moved, and he didn't miss that the man said "take it back."

"Yes, uncle."

From the row of sword cultivators standing behind him, a young man wearing a white armor and looking very energetic walked out.

Every time the young swordsman took a step, the chill on his body became stronger.

When he stood still in the field, there was already thin snow falling all over his body, like mist like clouds, lingering around him.

"I will take away the green blood that my junior brother has deposited!"

The young swordsman has extraordinary skills, and his aloofness is natural. When he is hiding, he is invisible to everyone, like a sword in its sheath. When he appears, he is like a peerless magic weapon, scorching with its glory. The rays of light are so dazzling that it is difficult to look directly at him. .

(End of this chapter)