super god ancestor

Chapter 160 I am that outsider, outsider

Thinking about it, Mo Qingyu fell asleep peacefully.

Beside him, the old woman in command of the Blood Clothes Hall cautiously exited the hall.

Outside the sanctuary, it was not peaceful.

Many powerhouses of the holy gate have already gathered quietly.

As the demon sect that everyone in Mingzhou has heard of.

The three major sects under pressure can't lift their heads, the Holy Gate has a congregation of 3000 people.

In the church, there are four guardians, three hall masters, and two hall masters.

These people are the highest rulers of the holy gate except the leader.

Although Mo Qingyu had already purged a group of real power factions when he seized power.

However, in order to stabilize the Holy Gate, there has not been a drastic large-scale liquidation.

Now, these veterans of the previous generation have gathered together to conspire.

These include Guardian Yin, Guardian Sword, Lord of Heaven Temple, Lord of Earth Temple, and Lord of Holy Heaven.

Except for the remaining two guardians of the Holy Gate, who were loyal to Mo Qingyu and had never conspired with each other, the rest gathered together.

"Hall Master Lu has been imprisoned by that woman.

With her iron-blooded wrist, she probably won't be able to survive. "

The sword protector sighed slightly, and said with some regret.

The rebellion of the Holy Demon Hall yesterday failed to make any noise, and was suppressed by Mo Qingyu forcefully.

Lu Gongqing, who was at the fourth rank, was captured and broke his hands after just meeting him.

This incident also made many people with different hearts in the church shudder.

"That idiot Lu Gongqing has no brains, so blatantly, it's no wonder he can get things done."

The one who spoke was Guardian Yin, who was also a fourth-rank martial artist, who was single-handedly promoted by the previous leader Zhong Beiyou.

"Right now, that woman has found the Youquan Seal.

I heard that the Youquan Seal was branded by a Jianghu kid with special means, and it cannot be erased for the time being. "

The Lord of the Underground Palace, wearing a gray robe, with silver hair all over his head, said with a strong voice: "This is the last chance."

"It will be difficult to resist if the woman has completely mastered the Youquan seal and taught everyone to return to her heart."

Hearing this, many Demon Cult powerhouses fell silent.

Naturally, they were not reconciled, taking orders from a girl in their twenties.

Even though this female doll is ruthless in methods and extremely strong in martial arts.

But in their view, after all, she is a girl, how can she be worthy of a high position?

"So what if you are unwilling? Encourage cronies to seek rebellion?"

The Lord of the Temple of Heaven was dressed in a long robe, which gave off a rather bookish air.

If you don't know, you may think he is a teacher of a private school in the country, and it is difficult to associate him with the murderous devil of the Holy Gate.

"Everyone, don't forget how strong this woman is!"

Hearing this, there was another long silence among the people.

It is not easy for Mo Qingyu to forcibly integrate the Holy Gate and secure his position under such great pressure.

Even though all of you present here are all fourth-rank warriors, with brass tendons and iron bones, and outstanding strength, they are only one step away from the upper third rank with great supernatural powers.

But the gap of this step is so big that it makes people desperate.

Two protectors, one hall master, and two hall masters.

A total of five fourth-rank martial artists, although they were upset, did not dare to do anything.

Because the five of them teamed up, they were no match for the women they called.

As for motivating the congregation to do it together, this kind of thinking is a bit naive.

Although they are the elders of the holy sect, Mo Qingyu guarded against them when he first took office, and took a lot of authority.

If there is a moment to climb high, it is hard to say how many cronies will follow them.

"Master Yang, you took the initiative to invite us to come here, isn't it to persuade us to lower our eyebrows and obediently kneel in front of that girl Mo Qingyu like a dog?"

Guardian Yin stared at the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, and said seriously.

For a moment, all eyes were on the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.

"Reverse, of course it must be reversed.

But you can decide after you plan. There is only one chance for this kind of thing where there is no turning back.

If the matter fails, everyone present here will have to be thrown to Shura Cliff. "

Palace Master Yang has piercing eyes and a well-thought-out plan.

When Mo Qingyu woke up from the dream, the old woman in charge of the Bloody Clothes Hall had gone and returned.

"Master."

The old woman actually handed out a bunch of sugar-coated candied haws.

Mo Qingyu looked natural, took the candied haws, uncovered the paper cloth, and started to eat.

When eating candied haws, she didn't lick the sugar coating of the hawthorn first, but bit off one and chewed it up.

It is very satisfying to let the sweet and sour feeling flow between the taste buds.

She loves eating candied haws. This is a hobby she developed after she killed someone for the first time when she was 12 years old.

In a cruel place like the Holy Gate, one must always learn to kill.

But even for a determined person like Mo Qingyu, the first time he killed someone, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

It was also by eating candied haws that he suppressed the disgusting feeling of killing for the first time.

Since then, it has become a hobby.

It's just that she won't eat this kid's thing in front of others.

After all, in front of the Holy Gate congregation, she is a vicious and tyrannical leader, and she needs to maintain her majesty.

Only this old woman who is absolutely trustworthy does not need to avoid.

"Grandma Yu, are there any movements from those trash?"

Biting the candied haws, Mo Qingyu asked vaguely.

The old woman called Granny Yu nodded, "Now, we are discussing in the secret room of the Temple of Heaven."

"The concealment that you think you are doing is all pretending to be clever."

Among the three halls, Xueyi Hall is the most powerful one, especially in terms of intelligence, eyes and ears.

This old woman surnamed Yu is Mo Qingyu's eyes and ears in the holy gate.

The every move of those hall masters, hall masters, and even the guardians cannot escape Mo Qingyu's palm.

"It seems that Lu Gongqing was captured, and they couldn't sit still.

They all started to get restless. "

After crushing the last candy hawthorn, Mo Qingyu threw away the wooden stick and smiled: "That's fine, we can catch everything in one go, cut the weeds and roots, and the savings will be endless."

After eating the candied haws, Mo Qingyu carefully wiped off the sugar stains with a towel so that no one would see it.

After that, he went to the dungeon to see Li Jingji, who had been locked in the holy gate for several days.

In the holy gate dungeon, many people were imprisoned.

Among them are Mingzhou righteous disciples who are enemies of the Holy Gate, there are congregants who rebelled against the sect, and there are also quacks like Li Jingji who were imprisoned by the Holy Gate and deprived of their freedom because of certain things.

Being locked up here, Li Jingji didn't panic.

Because his father had already told himself that a master would come to rescue him soon.

For a third-rank martial artist, I don't know where my father found such a master of martial arts.

But he doesn't need to question it, after all, his father will never lie to him, that's for sure.

Li Jingji only needs to stay in prison for a few more days and wait for the opportunity.

"Brother, will you absorb star Dafa?"

Li Jingji grabbed the iron railing with both hands, went to the cage directly in front of him, and asked inside.

Imprisoned directly opposite Li Jingji was a burly man with disheveled hair.

At this moment, the burly man was crying in grief.

"Let me out, let me out.

Lao Tzu has worked hard for the Holy Gate and blood for the mainstream of the sect. I want to see the leader, I want to see the leader! "

His voice was so loud that it echoed throughout the dungeon.

Li Jingji had observed him for a long time, and he felt that he was a master, so he asked this question.

According to the martial arts section of my father's storybook, this kind of dungeon is the easiest place to get adventures.

I don't know if there is any master of the rivers and lakes who is imprisoned here and has no hope of getting out of trouble. I would like to pass on his one and a half tricks.

"Woo, woo, woo."

The man with disheveled hair shouted tired and started to sob. Hearing Li Jingji's words, he glanced at him and ignored him. On the contrary, he cried even more sadly.

"Oh, it's so boring."

Seeing this, Li Jingji shook his head, losing interest.

I don't know how long I will stay in this dark place.

At this moment, footsteps could be heard in the depths of the dark dungeon.

Mo Qingyu walked slowly in a red dress.

"Let me out!"

"Master, this subordinate knows it's wrong."

"Demon girl, I, the Righteous Sect, are at odds with you!"

When she came in, the masters of the rivers and lakes who were imprisoned in the dungeons on both sides began to commotion.

Countless shouts came and went, resounding throughout the dungeon, endlessly.

"Do you want to die?"

Mo Qingyu paused, frowned slightly, and said solemnly.

As soon as these words came out, all the commotion was suppressed, and everyone was silent, afraid to speak again.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyu showed a satisfied smile and continued to walk forward.

Soon, she came to the place where Li Jingji was being held.

"How about it, have you figured it out?"

Mo Qingyu said seriously: "I don't have much patience, you are the first person to negotiate terms with me."

"I said, erase the imprint of Youquan Seal for me, and I can save your life.

But...if you haven't figured it out yet, don't blame me for doing it. "

She came to find Li Jingji this time because she came to deliver an ultimatum.

"Let me think about it for a few days."

Li Jingji shook his head: "As a person, whenever there is a big event, my heart must be in turmoil, and the decisions I make will often be regretted."

"Give me some time to think it over."

Naturally, he would not give in. After all, the brand was undone, and his own value was gone. I don't know if this female devil will keep her promise.

But he still has to soften his mouth, after all, he has to buy time for himself, and wait for the people sent by his father to come to the rescue.

He was imprisoned for such a long time and was not tortured because of his mouth.

"You're procrastinating, what's the use of continuing to procrastinate?"

Mo Qingyu leaned down, stared into his eyes, and said seriously: "My patience is exhausted. I came to see you today to give you the last chance."

Hearing this, Li Jingji forced a smile on his face: "Don't scare me, I'm a coward."

"If you are scared to death by you, the brand cannot be undone.

You will not be able to control the Youquan Seal freely for at least three years.

The position of the leader is probably in jeopardy. "

His attitude was quite rigid.

Li Jingji also knew a thing or two about the situation of the Holy Gate.

Mo Qingyu killed the previous leader Zhong Beiyou and ascended the throne, which caused complaints from the Holy Gate sect.

Moreover, she is a woman, and many veterans of the holy sect refuse to accept her.

If she still can't grasp the holy object, the pressure from the Holy Gate on her will increase.

"The news is well-informed."

Mo Qingyu was not angry, and smiled slightly: "But you are wrong."

"I, Mo Qingyu, am not afraid of the rumors of these bastards.

Those bastards really don't accept me, just kill them. "

"Your self-righteous cards are not enough to challenge my patience time and time again."

Through the iron fence, when Li Jingji heard this, he felt a chill in his heart.

Although Mo Qingyu had a smile on his face, the killing intent on his body was solid.

He was sure that if he refused again, Mo Qingyu might really kill him.

How to do!
How to do!
Now the people sent by father haven't come yet, do you want to compromise?

Use your own life to bet on whether Mo Qingyu will keep her promise?
Li Jingji didn't dare to gamble, he was in a dilemma at this moment, cold sweat loomed on his forehead.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

At this moment, in the silent dungeon, a lot of roaring and fighting sounds suddenly came out.

"Master, something is wrong with the leader!"

Some members of the Bloody Clothes Hall hurriedly broke into the dungeon, knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "It's wrong, they're wrong!"

"The Temple of Heaven, the Temple of Earth, Holy Heaven, Guardian Yin, and Guardian Sword are all reversed!

Several palace masters and protectors gathered a large number of cronies and forced their way into the dungeon.

Now, Protector Huang, Protector Zhan, and Hall Master Yu are confronting them. "

Two halls, three halls, and four guardians.

These people controlled the entire Holy Gate, and now, most of them are reversed.

No wonder the congregation was so flustered.

"Inverted?"

Mo Qingyu frowned slightly, her face showed no panic, and she was always calm.

"On the contrary, if these fox tails are not exposed, I really can't find a good way to clean them up."

Mo Qingyu had expected these remnants of Zhong Beiyou's heart.

For her, plotting rebellion at this moment is a matter of success.

"I'll let you go up with me.

Let me show you how these trash died. "

Mo Qingyu glanced at Li Jingji, stretched out his palm, abruptly bent the iron prison made of black iron, lifted Li Jingji out, and rushed out of the dungeon.

Outside the holy gate dungeon, the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

The two hall masters, the two great protectors, and the holy heavenly master gathered a total of more than [-] congregants, all of whom were trusted followers.

On the other side, there are Huang Hufa, Zhan Hufa who are loyal to Mo Qingyu, and the old woman surnamed Yu who leads the Xueyitang.

"The leader strictly ordered that no trespassing be allowed, do you want to die?"

The old woman was leaning on crutches, hammering the ground fiercely, with a gloomy expression.

"Master? She's a bullshit leader.

Killed Master Zhong, conspired to seize power, and massacred me and other elders.

A woman of the generation, vainly trying to gain power and take charge of the Holy Gate. "

The sword protector was the first to bear the brunt, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and said coldly: "Today, we reversed!"

"Will you follow me, and after rehabilitating, you will all be rewarded.

If you don't abandon the dark and turn to the bright, you will also be implicated when the demon girl is captured. "

The Lord of the Temple of the Underground conveyed his skills, and the entire Holy Gate Shura Cliff was filled with his voice.

Hearing this voice, countless congregants looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know which side to help.

It stands to reason that Mo Qingyu is the master of the holy gate and has all the power.

But since she came to the throne, rumors have continued, and many congregants are not convinced of her.

Moreover, half of the elders of the Demon Cult rebelled at the same moment, which is really shocking.

Maybe, today's Holy Gate is about to change.

If you are on the wrong team, you will be liquidated when the dust settles.

At this moment, two figures flew out of the dungeon.

Mo Qingyu landed on the ground safely, while Li Jingji was thrown aside by her.

She wanted Li Jingji to see that these people were nothing but crumbling dogs in front of her, not worth mentioning.

"Master, Master!"

Her appearance made many congregants salute as if they had found their backbone.

She ignored it, but looked at the Lord of the Temple of Heaven and other elders of the Holy Gate, with a cold smile: "You old dogs, can you finally sit still?"

"Demon girl, today, you must abolish your martial arts cultivation and hand over the authority of the holy object.

Or, die today. "

The sword protector shouted sharply.

Mo Qingyu didn't speak, just stood with his hands behind his back, with the air of a grand master.

Suddenly, the mutation reappeared.

In the treason camp, one person jumped to Mo Qingyu's side in an instant and changed camp.

"Lord of the Palace!"

Guardian Sword waited, and when he saw this scene, his face was slightly startled, and then he flew into a rage.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I just want to be a dog under the leader, and I have no intention of betraying."

The Lord of the Underground Hall in charge of the Holy Gate's Underground Hall, with a smiling face, knelt down in front of Mo Qingyu.

Obviously, he was from Mo Qingyu from beginning to end.

"Damn, this guy!"

Their rebellion this time is extremely dangerous, and they may not win.

Now there are still people who turn against each other, but these Dharma Protectors are in a difficult situation.

Recalling that the Lord of the Temple of Heaven had worked hard to facilitate the conspiracy to rebel.

I'm afraid that their every move has been seen by Mo Qingyu, and even this rebellion is an opportunity for her to succeed, hoping to take this opportunity to eradicate herself and others.

This is fishing law enforcement!
Thinking of this, the elders of the holy sect who rebelled looked extremely ugly.

"I fought with you!"

There is no turning back arrow when you open the bow, even if you know that the danger is bad at this moment, there is no way to turn back.

Elder Jian rushed to the forefront. He was once Zhong Beiyou's most trusted confidant.

"Blood Sword Fiend!"

With a wave of the palm, the Yin Hong's blood-like sword suddenly rose from Elder Jian's back, and was held in his hand.

This sword drank blood for 30 years before it became a fierce sword, and it was Elder Jian's most proud weapon.

The long sword leaned against the sky, and the blood light surged, and it suddenly shot at Mo Qingyu.

Wherever Jianguang went, the pieces were cut into pieces, and dust was scattered all over the place.

This sword already has the power close to the third rank.

"It's ridiculous that the ants regret Mount Tai."

Mo Qingyu frowned slightly, and raised her plain hand lightly.

Stellar energy was born from the palm of the hand, turned into a white streak, and blocked in front of him.

The sword energy soared to the sky, but it was difficult to shake this stellar energy, and it was completely annihilated.

Blocking the sword, Mo Qingyu punched straight.

At this moment, the terrifying Gang Qi suddenly blasted towards the Sword Guardian.

"puff!"

Gang Qi panic, irresistible.

The sword was broken and blood was spilled.

The first fourth-rank martial artist who dared to attack Mo Qingyu was instantly seriously injured, his breath was weak, and he fell to the ground.

The audience was silent.

With just one punch, a veteran of the Demon Cult was seriously injured.

This strength, compared to the peak moment of the previous leader, is not much better.

Looking at it now, relying on these elders of the Demon Cult to rebel is simply a dream.

"How dare you show off this skill?"

Mo Qingyu withdrew his palm, his red lips parted slightly, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Demon girl, there are people beyond people and heaven beyond the sky, don't be too rampant!"

Guardian Sword was seriously injured in an instant, Guardian Yin felt sorry for him, and couldn't help saying in grief and indignation.

"There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky?"

Mo Qingyu's attitude is unruly, extremely domineering: "Today, I am that outsider, outside the sky!"

At the Holy Gate, in Mingzhou.

Mo Qingyu dominates all the heroes alone, and no one can match him.

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