Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 391 Dragging Father-in-law into the Water (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
"Friend Mo! What's wrong with you?"

Although Master Zixia was very upset to see this bastard, he hated his actions of blackmailing Zixiazong several times.

But after all, he was a reinforcement sent by the top of the Xianmeng. If something happened to Zixiazong, not only Zixiazong would be blamed by Xianmeng, but Yun Zun would also be implicated.

Even though Yun Zun is the Huashen venerable, he is famous in Zixia sect, but in the huge fairy alliance, he can't be regarded as a powerful role.

For example, the Immortal Spirit Sect, which fellow Daoist Mo was born in, is a power that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It has two gods, one of whom is in the late stage of transformation.

This is the reason why Master Zixia endured so much.

Fellow Daoist Mo stood up clutching his chest, purple aura rising all over his body, like a big eggplant that has been poisoned.

"Master Zixia, you Zixia sect are really brave! This matter is not over, I must report to the Immortal League and backstab the reinforcements, your Zixia sect is finished! Yun Zun can't protect you!"

"Zixia Qi?!"

Master Zixia was about to explain a few words, but he was shocked when he saw Mo Daoyou's vision.

The injury that Fellow Daoist Mo suffered was actually the unique mana trait of the Zixia Sect. It can only be obtained by practicing the foundation of the Dao of Heaven forged by the spirit of the Great Sun Zixia, and supplemented with the Zixia Secret Code, the inheritance method of the Zixia Sect. special mana.

In the entire Zixia Sect, monks with this kind of magical power can be counted on the palm of one hand.

At the same time, this person has the strength to injure Mo Daoyou, Zixia already has the answer in his heart.

"Want to file a complaint?"

"Hehe, can you go out?"

Only a leisurely voice came from outside the hall, and then Xia Xiaofei's purple light disappeared from his palm, and he walked slowly into the hall.

Seeing the people coming, Master Zixia released his consciousness outside the hall, and saw that all the monks brought by Mo Daoyou were taken down, locked up with spiritual skills, and thrown on the ground, like dogs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Xia Xiaofei, you have caused a catastrophe!"

Zixia's real face is ugly.

Xia Xiaofei smiled at Master Zixia.

"Instead of letting them exploit us endlessly, it's better to be the other way around!"

"Master Sovereign, now you have only two choices, the first is to do it with me, and the second is to apologize to this bastard and beg his forgiveness.

Then kill me!
That's right, kill me, the seed of the Zixia Sect, the husband of Yun Zun's only daughter, and the person who can bring life to the Zixia Sect! "

"My lord, how do you choose?"

This is the plan Xia Xiaofei thought of after thinking for a long time.

Why would he definitely be an enemy of Zixiazong?
Whether it is the backstabbing of the Zixia Sect or the instigation of the Zixia Sect's great contribution.

Xia Xiaofei thinks it's the latter.

Anyway, it has to be, he doesn't want to sell his wife for glory.

So when this idiot in the palace blackmailed the Zixia Sect time and time again, regarded the Zixia Sect as fat, and made the entire Zixia Sect angry.

He only gave a little guidance, and a small group of passionate people were aroused to follow him to do this earth-shaking event.

After all, he, the son-in-law of the Zixia Sect, still has a little reputation in the Zixia Sect.

Regardless of how they arranged their soft meals behind their backs in the past, when he broke through the Nascent Soul, his cultivation reached the peak of the Nascent Soul, and he was rated by Yun Zun as the hopeful of turning into a god.

His reputation in Zixia Sect reached its peak.

Human nature always worships the strong.

"Does Yun Zun know about this?"

Master Zixia didn't attack Xia Xiaofei, but asked coldly.

Xia Xiaofei spread his hands and said, "I'll probably know it soon, my lord, you don't have much time left, this guy is dishonest."

It turned out that when Master Zixia was talking to Xia Xiaofei, Fellow Daoist Mo secretly cast a secret technique, leaving behind an afterimage to confuse, and the real body was about to escape.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, why bother to leave?"

When Master Zixia stomped his feet, he saw the air vibrate, and with the Zixia Hall as the center, a huge formation gradually rose.

As the suzerain of the Zixia Sect, Zixia Daoist controls the entire Zixia Sect's guardian array.

In the formation, he is equivalent to half a Huashen venerable, ordinary ten or eight Nascent Soul monks, it is impossible to defeat him in the formation.

At this moment, as he activated the large formation, Mo Daoist, who was sneaking into the ground with the ground escaping technique, felt the surrounding soil tighten, turning into fine steel, and squeezed him out forcefully.

"Master Zixia, don't make mistakes!"

Fellow Daoist Mo looked at the expressionless real Zixia, and threatened without confidence:
"As long as you let me go, I can pretend that today's incident never happened, and I can return all the supplies I asked for before."

Master Zixia took a deep breath and sighed faintly.

"Friend Daoist Mo, it would be great if you had this attitude earlier."

"I let you go now, can you still not care?"

"Don't care, absolutely don't care!"

Fellow Daoist Mo swore to the sky: "If I don't have to dare to take revenge on today's events, let my demons enter my body, and life will be worse than death in the future, and there will be no hope for the road."

"But I care about it."

As soon as Daoist Zixia grasped his palm, he could see the hall was filled with purple air, activated by many formations, without him needing to do it himself, there were streaks of purple snake-like smoke spreading towards Fellow Daoist Mo, wrapping it into a big purple cloud. ball.

Fellow Daoist Mo's cries of pain and begging for mercy came from the sphere.

But Master Zixia was completely unmoved.

He knew that he had no way out, otherwise today would be the day when the Zixia Sect would split. Xia Xiaofei only said that he would kill him, but he never said that he would be captured without a fight.

Once he made a move on Xia Xiaofei, Yunzhi would definitely make a move.

But when Yunzhi made a move, the nature changed.

Because regardless of whether Yun Zun knew about it or not, Yun Zhi represented Yun Zun's will.

At that time, Zixia Sect will definitely fall apart.

Xia Xiaofei seemed to give him two choices, but in fact there was only one.

"Xia Xiaofei, I hope you can really bring Zixiazong a way out, otherwise I will risk my life and make you pay the price!"

Master Zixia could only make extremely weak threats.

Xia Xiaofei nodded towards Master Zixia and said: "Please rest assured, my lord, Xia Xiaofei is deeply favored by the sect and will never harm the sect.

When that time really comes, I don't need the suzerain to work hard, I am willing to kill myself to thank the sect. "

"You will not succeed! I am waiting for you underground!"

Fellow Daoist Mo's body was quickly refined by the guardian array, leaving only a Nascent Soul with a red gourd in his arms, howling in the purple air.

That gourd is Mo Daoyou's natal magic weapon.

It's a pity that he was first attacked by Xia Xiaofei, and then met Zixia Daoist, a great monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul, who was trapped in the body by the guardian array, and even the Nascent Soul couldn't escape.

Before he could use [-]% of his abilities, he suffered misfortune.

"That's nothing to worry about, Your Excellency."

Xia Xiaofei spat out a flying sword, and the cold light shone in the space, directly piercing Mo Daoyou's Nascent Soul.

All I saw was a red-skinned gourd rolled down to the ground, and the aura on it suddenly dimmed.

Master Zixia did not stop Xia Xiaofei's movements, but frowned slightly, and asked:

"What should I do next? The future fate of the Zixia Sect is now in your hands alone."

Xia Xiaofei coughed twice and cleared his throat.

"Sovereign Lord, let me introduce myself again. I am Xia Xiaofei, the current commander of the Qingxiao Legion's Exploitation Camp, codenamed Qiuluo, and a Xuan-level military merit recipient."

Well, the only advantage of being an undercover agent is that you get promoted quickly and don't default.

Hearing this, Master Zixia's complexion changed.

He knew that this time Zixiazong had a thousand mouths and couldn't explain it clearly. Yunzun's son-in-law was actually a member of the Qingxiao Legion. I don't believe it.

Now Zixiazong can only accompany the guy in front of him all the way to the dark.

(End of this chapter)