The story of the peasant girl who is reborn
Chapter 476 Asking for a Justice
Chapter 476
The sound of the sharp blade cutting through the flesh is not pleasant, but the moment the blood splashes, there is a kind of mysterious heroic poignancy.
Mo Daoran made a move, and the attacking disciples of Shang Qingzong, except for the leader who survived, all the rest were killed.
"how dare you?"
The living disciple of Shang Qingzong looked at Mo Daoran in horror.They are all inner disciples of the Shang Qing Sect, not the handyman disciples who have just started, nor the outer disciples who have just been promoted, but the inner disciples who have already entered the inner sect.
In their time, they were also among the best of the bunch.
However, Mo Daoran has not formally joined the Shang Qingzong, and he can easily kill them inner disciples. What kind of gap is this?
In terms of years of practice, they are all seniors.
But these seniors, who possessed the resources of the Shangqing sect and practiced the high-end exercises of the Shangqing sect, were unexpectedly wiped out with one move.
"If you want to kill me, I will kill you. Isn't the rule in the practice world always the same?"
Mo Daoran opened his mouth lightly, and then lightly clenched his hand.
The disciple of the Shang Qing Sect suddenly curled up his limbs, and his whole body shrank into a ball. His expression became extremely distorted, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"I'll just ask you once, why did you kill someone?"
"You only have one chance to answer!"
Mo Daoran's voice was cold and without any emotion, and the limbs of the disciple of the Shangqing Sect under his control had been twisted to the limit. As long as Mo Daoran exerted a little more force, the disciple of the Shangqing Sect would definitely have all the muscles and bones. fold.
"Shang Qingzong, there are only disciples who died in battle, there are no disciples who surrendered, you can kill—"
Before the man finished speaking, his body was completely twisted, almost all the bones in his body were broken, and he died on the spot.
Yun Jingren was at the side with a blank expression.
This is the first Tianjiao's method, and it really is impossible to guard against.
Although Yun Jing knew that Mo Daoran was using the technique of puppets, from the moment he made a move until the death of all the disciples of the Shang Qing Sect, Yun Jing did not see through what means the other party used to control the disciples of the Shang Qing Sect.
"Miss, the puppeteer uses puppet silk. The puppet silk is colorless and invisible, and it is impossible to guard against!"
"Once entangled by the puppet silk, it is a confrontation of spiritual ideas!"
Chu Mubai spoke in a low voice, explaining the puppet master's methods to Yun Jing.
In this world, a puppet master is a very rare practitioner.The Mohist family is a family of puppet masters, although not every Mohist disciple is a puppet master, but in each generation of Mohist disciples, there will always be someone who has the qualifications of a puppet master.It's just that there are high and low qualifications.
Mo Daoran is the most talented puppet master among the disciples of the Mo family.
"Chu Mubai, you know the puppet master quite well!"
Mo Daoran turned around suddenly, looking at Chu Mubai.
"Brother Mo's name spread throughout the practice world. To be honest, before that, Chu Mubai also thought about challenging Brother Mo, so he had a certain understanding of the puppet master!"
Chu Mubai looked at Mo Daoran calmly.
In the past, he thought that he was not much worse than the peerless genius in this world.But it wasn't until he came to Shang Qingzong's entry assessment town that he realized how helpless he was in the past.
"You are sincere!"
Mo Daoran's eyes fell from Chu Mubai to Yun Jing, "This girl, can you teach me a thing or two?"
"it is good!"
Although she didn't see through Mo Daoran's methods, Yun Jing still wanted to fight Mo Daoran.
Mo Daoran raised his hand, and the puppet silk came out suddenly, colorless and invisible, without even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.
Yun Jing stood where she was, with a strange feeling on her limbs.
This is puppet silk?
Yun Jing sensed it carefully, and then understood what puppet silk was.This puppet silk is somewhat similar to sentient beings' mind power, but in terms of using it, it is more ingenious than Yun Jing's use of sentient beings' mind power.
"interesting!"
With Yun Jing's thought, the thought power of sentient beings from the space world circulated throughout her body, forming a thought power armor that isolated Mo Daoran's puppet thread.
Following Yun Jing's response, Mo Daoran's brows suddenly frowned.
Yun Jing was right in front of him, but Yun Jing disappeared under the sensation of Puppet Silk.
"What method is this?"
Mo Daoran was really excited.
It is simply incredible that Yun Jing's method can make Puppet Silk lose his target.
"I don't understand it very well, I just figured it out based on your puppet threads!"
What Yun Jing said was the truth.
Mo Daoran wanted to cry when he heard this.His aptitude as a puppet master, in the history of the Mohist school, is definitely a genius that has never been seen in 3000 years.But now, Yun Jing's methods have blinded him, a genius who has never met in 3000 years.
Obviously the person was right in front of him, but Puppet Silk seemed to be blind.
After a moment of contemplation, Mo Daoran shook his hand violently, and the power of puppet silk was activated.
However, it didn't work!
The puppet silk couldn't find the target, and all kinds of supernatural powers were useless.
"Girl, what are these means?"
The shock in Mo Daoran's heart was unprecedentedly intense.If Yun Jing spreads such methods, their puppet masters will be completely eliminated.
"I really can't tell!"
"Well, it's a kind of use of mind power!"
Yun Jing's second sentence was directly transmitted to Mo Daoran.
In her opinion, if the use of mind power spreads, it will be a disaster for the puppet master.Whether she has any deep-seated hatred with Mo Daoran, or with the puppet masters in this world!
Therefore, Yun Jing really didn't want to cut off the puppet master's future.
"Been taught a lesson!"
Mo Daoran nodded slightly, and said: "The girl is unpredictable, and she is willing to bow down, and the position of the first day's pride, let me just give up!"
"Now is not the time to talk about this!"
Yun Jing raised her finger and pointed to the top of her head, the colorful clouds above were still there, and the five-dragon purgatory hood urged by the people of Shang Qingzong was still there.Although Mo Daoran beheaded all the disciples of the Shangqing Sect who had entered the five-dragon purgatory hood, the squad he killed was just a drop in the ocean for the giant Shang Qingzong.
"open!"
Mo Daoran raised his hand and punched out.
The colorful light covering around the town was shattered by his punch, and the colorful clouds in the sky were also torn apart by Mo Daoran's punch.
The five-dragon purgatory hood was shattered by Mo Daoran's punch.
"Girl, I plan to go to the Shang Qingzong to seek justice, I wonder if the girl is willing to go with me?"
"A solid wish!"
Yun Jing nodded in agreement.
She escaped from the Shang Qing Sect, and if she came to her now, the people of the Shang Qing Sect would never have dreamed that the person who ruined their elixir garden would dare to come and make trouble so righteously.
"Everyone, is there anyone willing to go with us?"
Mo Daoran raised his voice and looked at the thousands of people who had gathered to participate in the assessment.
(End of this chapter)
The sound of the sharp blade cutting through the flesh is not pleasant, but the moment the blood splashes, there is a kind of mysterious heroic poignancy.
Mo Daoran made a move, and the attacking disciples of Shang Qingzong, except for the leader who survived, all the rest were killed.
"how dare you?"
The living disciple of Shang Qingzong looked at Mo Daoran in horror.They are all inner disciples of the Shang Qing Sect, not the handyman disciples who have just started, nor the outer disciples who have just been promoted, but the inner disciples who have already entered the inner sect.
In their time, they were also among the best of the bunch.
However, Mo Daoran has not formally joined the Shang Qingzong, and he can easily kill them inner disciples. What kind of gap is this?
In terms of years of practice, they are all seniors.
But these seniors, who possessed the resources of the Shangqing sect and practiced the high-end exercises of the Shangqing sect, were unexpectedly wiped out with one move.
"If you want to kill me, I will kill you. Isn't the rule in the practice world always the same?"
Mo Daoran opened his mouth lightly, and then lightly clenched his hand.
The disciple of the Shang Qing Sect suddenly curled up his limbs, and his whole body shrank into a ball. His expression became extremely distorted, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"I'll just ask you once, why did you kill someone?"
"You only have one chance to answer!"
Mo Daoran's voice was cold and without any emotion, and the limbs of the disciple of the Shangqing Sect under his control had been twisted to the limit. As long as Mo Daoran exerted a little more force, the disciple of the Shangqing Sect would definitely have all the muscles and bones. fold.
"Shang Qingzong, there are only disciples who died in battle, there are no disciples who surrendered, you can kill—"
Before the man finished speaking, his body was completely twisted, almost all the bones in his body were broken, and he died on the spot.
Yun Jingren was at the side with a blank expression.
This is the first Tianjiao's method, and it really is impossible to guard against.
Although Yun Jing knew that Mo Daoran was using the technique of puppets, from the moment he made a move until the death of all the disciples of the Shang Qing Sect, Yun Jing did not see through what means the other party used to control the disciples of the Shang Qing Sect.
"Miss, the puppeteer uses puppet silk. The puppet silk is colorless and invisible, and it is impossible to guard against!"
"Once entangled by the puppet silk, it is a confrontation of spiritual ideas!"
Chu Mubai spoke in a low voice, explaining the puppet master's methods to Yun Jing.
In this world, a puppet master is a very rare practitioner.The Mohist family is a family of puppet masters, although not every Mohist disciple is a puppet master, but in each generation of Mohist disciples, there will always be someone who has the qualifications of a puppet master.It's just that there are high and low qualifications.
Mo Daoran is the most talented puppet master among the disciples of the Mo family.
"Chu Mubai, you know the puppet master quite well!"
Mo Daoran turned around suddenly, looking at Chu Mubai.
"Brother Mo's name spread throughout the practice world. To be honest, before that, Chu Mubai also thought about challenging Brother Mo, so he had a certain understanding of the puppet master!"
Chu Mubai looked at Mo Daoran calmly.
In the past, he thought that he was not much worse than the peerless genius in this world.But it wasn't until he came to Shang Qingzong's entry assessment town that he realized how helpless he was in the past.
"You are sincere!"
Mo Daoran's eyes fell from Chu Mubai to Yun Jing, "This girl, can you teach me a thing or two?"
"it is good!"
Although she didn't see through Mo Daoran's methods, Yun Jing still wanted to fight Mo Daoran.
Mo Daoran raised his hand, and the puppet silk came out suddenly, colorless and invisible, without even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.
Yun Jing stood where she was, with a strange feeling on her limbs.
This is puppet silk?
Yun Jing sensed it carefully, and then understood what puppet silk was.This puppet silk is somewhat similar to sentient beings' mind power, but in terms of using it, it is more ingenious than Yun Jing's use of sentient beings' mind power.
"interesting!"
With Yun Jing's thought, the thought power of sentient beings from the space world circulated throughout her body, forming a thought power armor that isolated Mo Daoran's puppet thread.
Following Yun Jing's response, Mo Daoran's brows suddenly frowned.
Yun Jing was right in front of him, but Yun Jing disappeared under the sensation of Puppet Silk.
"What method is this?"
Mo Daoran was really excited.
It is simply incredible that Yun Jing's method can make Puppet Silk lose his target.
"I don't understand it very well, I just figured it out based on your puppet threads!"
What Yun Jing said was the truth.
Mo Daoran wanted to cry when he heard this.His aptitude as a puppet master, in the history of the Mohist school, is definitely a genius that has never been seen in 3000 years.But now, Yun Jing's methods have blinded him, a genius who has never met in 3000 years.
Obviously the person was right in front of him, but Puppet Silk seemed to be blind.
After a moment of contemplation, Mo Daoran shook his hand violently, and the power of puppet silk was activated.
However, it didn't work!
The puppet silk couldn't find the target, and all kinds of supernatural powers were useless.
"Girl, what are these means?"
The shock in Mo Daoran's heart was unprecedentedly intense.If Yun Jing spreads such methods, their puppet masters will be completely eliminated.
"I really can't tell!"
"Well, it's a kind of use of mind power!"
Yun Jing's second sentence was directly transmitted to Mo Daoran.
In her opinion, if the use of mind power spreads, it will be a disaster for the puppet master.Whether she has any deep-seated hatred with Mo Daoran, or with the puppet masters in this world!
Therefore, Yun Jing really didn't want to cut off the puppet master's future.
"Been taught a lesson!"
Mo Daoran nodded slightly, and said: "The girl is unpredictable, and she is willing to bow down, and the position of the first day's pride, let me just give up!"
"Now is not the time to talk about this!"
Yun Jing raised her finger and pointed to the top of her head, the colorful clouds above were still there, and the five-dragon purgatory hood urged by the people of Shang Qingzong was still there.Although Mo Daoran beheaded all the disciples of the Shangqing Sect who had entered the five-dragon purgatory hood, the squad he killed was just a drop in the ocean for the giant Shang Qingzong.
"open!"
Mo Daoran raised his hand and punched out.
The colorful light covering around the town was shattered by his punch, and the colorful clouds in the sky were also torn apart by Mo Daoran's punch.
The five-dragon purgatory hood was shattered by Mo Daoran's punch.
"Girl, I plan to go to the Shang Qingzong to seek justice, I wonder if the girl is willing to go with me?"
"A solid wish!"
Yun Jing nodded in agreement.
She escaped from the Shang Qing Sect, and if she came to her now, the people of the Shang Qing Sect would never have dreamed that the person who ruined their elixir garden would dare to come and make trouble so righteously.
"Everyone, is there anyone willing to go with us?"
Mo Daoran raised his voice and looked at the thousands of people who had gathered to participate in the assessment.
(End of this chapter)
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