Chapter 240

Mu Guaier couldn't bear to watch it, closed his eyes, listened to the miserable cry, insisted on hitting the stone with a pebble, he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes, he deserved it!

After a while, the screams stopped, and Mu Guai'er leisurely floated over, looking down at the group of people who were injured and fell to the ground.

"You guys have misunderstood God's knowledge!"

Seeing their bewildered faces, Mu Gua'er wished to knock open their heads to have a look!
What exactly is in the mind, I am so old, I still can't recognize the gap between man and God.

"I'd like to ask you a question. Why are you cultivating immortals so hard?"

Mu Guaier didn't wait for their answer, and said directly: "The reason is to become a fairy, what about after becoming a fairy?"

"God..." After a long time, only one person whispered.

"So, what are you doing now, or do you really think that the demon god is not a god?"

Mu Gua'er looked at the group of people who were injured and fell to the ground, and seemed to have finally lost their way.

Seeing this situation, the older man stepped back cautiously.

And Qing Ji, who was always watching him, stopped him with a dodge.

"Why, where do you want to go?"

"I didn't think about where to go." The older man said in a flustered manner, but pretended to be calm.

"Heh." Qing Ji chuckled, and the old man was sweating profusely.

"It's all him!" A wounded man suddenly stood up and glared at the older man.

"Huh?" Mu Guaier felt that things seemed to be getting more and more interesting, and it was almost time for the truth to surface.

"Yes, that's him!" Several other injured people also looked at the older man and said angrily.

"Him?" Mu Guai'er raised her eyebrows, looking at the momentum, it seemed that internal strife was about to start.

"He told us that the new ancestor of the Supreme Sect is a demon god!"

"It was also he who told us that the Demon God is very weak."

"He also said that as long as we unite, not only can we eradicate the demon god, but we can also take the opportunity to annex the supreme sect!"

Mu Guaier listened to their voices, and the matter probably became clear:
"You guys, are you so jealous of Supreme Being?"

If it wasn't for evil intentions, how could it be easily incited.

"This..." The crowd fell into silence for an instant, with panicked expressions on their faces.

Why can't they remember suddenly, why do they think that the demon god can be easily eradicated.

Why would the originally suppressed good desire in my heart be suddenly amplified, and they would really unite against the Supreme Sect!

Seeing this, Mu Guaier didn't say much, it's just the human nature of most people.

"I'm curious, how did you do it, even if you are all idiots, you won't be able to provoke them with just a few words." Qing Ji looked at the older man with a half-smile and asked.

"I, I don't know!" The older man tried to calm down and denied.

"Oh?" Qing Ji's tone was slightly raised, he stretched out his hand, fiddling with his fingers casually.

The older man only felt a sudden weight on his body, which made him almost out of breath, so he could only hold on to hold his breath.

"I, I don't know anything!" The older man forced his mouth to hold his mouth.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Qingji's eyes became more interesting, interesting.

The older man suddenly felt lighter, no pressure, and before he could be happy, he felt a numb itching on his bones.

It was mild at first, but it got more and more itchy at the back, and it was so itchy that he couldn't help stretching out his hands to scratch wildly, but he couldn't scratch the itchy place no matter what.

"It's itchy, it's itchy, it's so itchy!" The older man couldn't bear the unbearable itching that penetrated into the bone marrow, so he fell to the ground and rubbed it, as if this would relieve the itching on his body.

After a while, the old man's whole body was bloody and bloody.

"Tsk tsk." Mu Guaier tsk tsk twice, turning her head to one side, it was so cruel, too bloody, she dared not look at it.

"I said, I said!" The older man couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted hoarsely.

"Heh." Seeing this, Qing Ji was unmoved, chuckled, and looked at the older man struggling on the ground as if it had nothing to do with him.

"I said, I said, please forgive me, please forgive me!" The older man resisted the itch that penetrated into the bone marrow, crawled to Qingji's feet, and cried and begged for mercy.

"Let's talk." Qing Ji said casually.

"Yes yes yes, I was able to instigate the alliances of several sects so easily, all because of the Magic Grass Pill, I was also forced!"

"Phantom Grass Pill!" Hearing this, there was an uproar all around because of the Phantom Grass Pill.

"It turned out to be because of the Magic Grass Pill, no wonder, no wonder." Chang He stroked his beard and said.

"Illusion Grass Pill has the effect of inducing joy and confusion. The main material is illusion grass. Although the material is simple, it is extremely difficult to refine because the formula is lost."

Seeing that Mu Guaier was curious, he explained carefully.

The older man felt that the itching on his body had finally subsided a little, and said quickly.

"The forced one, who is it?" Mu Guai'er didn't turn her head, but it didn't affect her curiosity. From what Chang He said, it shouldn't be easy for someone who can refine the Magic Grass Pill.

"Yes, it's a..." Before the older man finished speaking, he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Qing Ji glanced at him, his expression slightly dignified.

"What's the matter?" Why did he suddenly fall silent halfway through his words, Mu Gua'er turned his head curiously, and saw the old man lying on the ground, motionless.

"Dead." Qing Ji spit out two words coldly. It seems that it may not be so easy to find out the person behind the scenes.

"Oh." Mu Guai'er's reaction was very flat, he died, it seems that he shouldn't be dying from an itching, but he was dead when he was about to mention who forced him, and he must not have been cursed.

"The other party, in terms of the cultivation base of the pill, shouldn't be low." Qing Ji said suddenly.

After speaking, I was ready to turn around and leave, too weak, boring and boring.

"Oh." Mu Guai'er replied flatly, seeing that Qing Ji was about to leave, he hurried to catch up.

The insiders are all dead, and it seems that the manipulators behind the scenes will not appear, and there is no point in staying any longer.

I don't know if Xiling can make alchemy.

Seeing that Qingji and Mu Guaier left, the members of Wushangzong hurriedly chased after them, but at this moment, no one dared to stop them anymore.

"Tuan Zhang, it seems that we really came to see the show this time." Xuan Heli looked at the backs of a group of people from the Supreme Sect, and it was almost time for him to go back.

"..." Liu Jiangdong didn't reply, looking at Qing Ji's leaving back, it was the new Demon God.

Seeing this, Xuan Heli didn't say much anymore, glanced at those sects that united, turned and left.

Sometimes, a dead end is found by oneself.

 wedding today

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  I plan to deal with the word count first and then change it

  Please forgive me

  
 
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