Chapter 12 Incident
The more Mo Ziyuan spoke, the more excited he became, as if thinking of some terrible result, he couldn't help trembling with fear.

At this moment, he looks like a high-spirited Daqiongfeng disciple.

They are just lowly ants in the mortal world, trembling with fear because of the mighty power of the sky.

The head of the Mo family reassured him, "Yuan'er doesn't have to worry, I believe that as a father, a father has his own countermeasures."

Compared to Mo Ziyuan's panic, the head of the Mo family seemed very calm.

Although Mo Ziyuan didn't know what good strategy his father had, he gradually calmed down under the comfort of the head of the Mo family.

Mo Ziyuan: "What does father know?"

The head of the Mo family pressed his son on the seat, poured him a cup of tea, and then slowly said: "Father has a trump card, as long as people from Xuantianzong come and go."

Mo Ziyuan's understatement made Mo Ziyuan even more uneasy.

Because among the disciples sent by Xuantian Sect this time, apart from him and Xianyin, the rest are either the direct disciples of Xuantian Patriarch, or the only daughter of the head.

Among these few people, none of them can afford to offend.

Wang Xianshu outside the window stared slightly, her eyes were solemn and full of murderous intent.

And Xianyin, who just happened to walk to the door, heard the last sentence, and was so frightened that the food box in her hand almost dropped.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but at this moment, the head of the Mo family suddenly said, "Who is outside?"

Xianyin had no choice but to bite the bullet and push the door open, forced the corners of her mouth to smile and said, "Master Mo, I'm Xianyin, it's so late, I wanted to bring you something to eat."

"So it's Yin'er, did Yin'er hear anything just now?"

The master of the Mo family stretched out his hand to pinch the woman's slender wrist, and before the woman could reply, he exerted force, and Xianyin passed out.

"Father!"

Mo Ziyuan rushed forward to catch the fainted Xianyin.

But his father warned him, "Yuan'er, don't act emotionally."

Mo Ziyuan stubbornly looked at his father, but finally lost the battle decadently.

At this moment, a fire suddenly broke out in a wing room of the Mo Mansion without warning, accompanied by someone's voice that wanted to be beaten.

"Fire talisman, come fire!"

"Hahaha, you are too young to trap Daoist me."

The head of the Mo family rushed out of the door and yelled not far away, "Who dares to be presumptuous here!"

"Come here, take the sword! Follow the Patriarch to kill!"

A black shadow quietly appeared behind the head of the Mo family. The black shadow knelt on the ground respectfully, offering the sword with both hands, with a cold voice that seemed to come from hell.

"Yes."

Afterwards, more black shadows appeared behind the black shadows. They were all lifeless, and they didn't even have faces.

Even Mo Ziyuan couldn't bear this scene, and almost threw up.

In desperation, he still chose to keep up with his father.

Wang Xianshu appeared on top of them. She clearly had the opportunity to kill the Mo family master just now. Although cultivators are not allowed to kill others at will, what the Mo family master has done is outraged by both men and gods. So what if she kills him?
All the people in the Mo Mansion were turned into magic soldiers by him.

What is a magic soldier?

It is recorded in the book that if you forcibly exert demonic energy on a person, you can become a demon soldier if you survive for seven to forty-nine days without dying.

That is to say, although these black shadows in front of them have been deprived of their vitality as human beings, their souls are still suffering. Simply killing the magic soldiers will not liberate these souls.

So Wang Xianshu gave up the great opportunity just now.

She vaguely knew that once she gave up this opportunity, it would be even more difficult to kill the head of the Mo family in the future.

Ling Xiao, who was dressed in a gray robe with countless rune patterns drawn on his clothes, was sitting on the roof without a shape at the moment, looking at the house on fire, he grinned, looking at the marks on his arms that had been strangled , sighed, "It still hurts."

He was really careless, he ran into Mo Ziyuan in the Mo Mansion, but unexpectedly, he was plotted against him.

Being tied up with a fairy rope by Master Mo, the spiritual power in his whole body cannot be circulated.

"See how I report to the sect after I return to the Xuantian Sect."

Ling Xiao burned down a house, still feeling uneasy, and said bitterly.

"Senior brother Ling, look down and see what we found?"

There was a man in blue calling him from the ground, Ling Xiao jumped from the roof, and then stood on the ground safe and sound.

With his arms propped against the wall, he brushed the hair on his forehead, posed in a pose he thought was handsome, and asked, "Junior Sister asked Senior Brother to come, what's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, Lan Cai'e just glanced at him, and then turned her gaze to the front, "We caught a magic soldier, but the magic soldier can't be killed by killing alone, so I let Xiao Nan go."

Lan Cai'e's seven-color silk ribbon was stained with blood and demonic energy. This was a fourth-grade magic weapon, and Ling Xiao was so frightened that he hid aside.

Following Lan Cai'e's gaze, Ling Xiao's jaw almost dropped from the scene in front of him.

The demonic energy that everyone was helpless with it was pinched in the hands of a nine-year-old child, and what was even more eye-popping was that the little boy grabbed the magical energy and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a while, a mass of demonic energy as big as a human body was completely eaten away.

Lan Cai'e raised Ling Xiao's chin, "Brother, close your chin."

Ling Xiao pointed at Situ Nan with a look of despair, "Is this normal for him? How long has he been like this?"

Although it was a questioning tone, those eyes were extremely bright.

Lan Cai'e was speechless, is he drooling enviously?

It has to be said that Xuantianzong really has a lot of geeks. If it was put on someone else, he would have been scared to run around, but this person is not only not afraid, but also thinks this move is too powerful.

The reason why they were able to talk for so long was because the Mo family was too big, and no matter how many tricks the Mo family master tried, he was still just a mortal, and could only run on his own legs.

The people behind him didn't want to help him solve even such a small matter.

So, after the two talked for a long time, it was no surprise to see the Mo family leader who was panting heavily not far away.

The leader of the Mo family raised his sword and questioned them, trying to make himself look more intimidating, "You... dare to break into the Mo mansion privately... that sect's power... report your name..."

It's a pity that he has to take three breaths to say a word, and he has no majesty at all.

Lan Cai'e wrapped the ribbon around her wrist and said, "It belongs to Xuantianzong."

Ling Xiao ran up at the same time, and he didn't forget to put Situ Nan, who was full, under his arm, and took him away with him.

The head of the Mo family suddenly heard the word 'Xuantianzong', and was so horrified that he didn't react.

When I looked again, several people had already disappeared.

The head of the Mo family was ruthless, he didn't expect the people from Xuantianzong to come so fast, so he simply took advantage of tonight to intercept and kill them.

He made a few gestures, and the demon soldiers who had already lost their minds were divided into three groups, chasing and intercepting Ling Xiao and the others from different places.

Ling Xiao led Situ Nan to skillfully avoid the obstacles between the houses, flew up the wall, and did not forget to ask Lan Cai'e.

"Junior sister, where did you find this little junior brother, tell the senior brother the address, and the senior brother will also find one to play with."

Lan Cai'e waved the ribbon, smashing the obstacles in front of her one by one, and rolled her eyes upon hearing this.

A magic weapon is a magic weapon after all, even without spiritual power, it is sharper and more powerful than mortal magic weapons.

Ling Xiao jumped onto the roof and found countless demon soldiers surrounding him from all directions. He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"Junior Sister, we are surrounded."

(End of this chapter)

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