Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1247 Finding Someone
After beating off the Heishan Patriarch, the remaining Heishan Wolf Guards were all looking at Chen Mo in fear at this moment, swallowing hard, and they unconsciously wanted to escape.

But surrounded by black market monks, they had nowhere to go.

Pfft!
Someone knelt down on the spot and begged Chen Mo: "My lord, we only offend you because we don't know Taishan, and this matter is the responsibility of the ancestors of Heishan and Liang Hao. We just obey him, and there is no crime." If you die, please hold your hand high and spare us."

"That's right! Liang Hao is so ruthless that he can kill even his closest relatives. Although we obeyed him, we didn't kill anyone from Suan Tianmen, we just came here to support the situation."

"Please forgive me, my lord."

……

Everyone knelt on the ground and frantically kowtowed to Chen Mo. This scene made it difficult for Chen Mo to make a decision. After all, these people did obey the orders of the ancestors of Heishan, and they were not the masterminds.

But they followed the ancestors of Heishan, and they had to have their lives at hand. If they were let go, wouldn't it be letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

"My lord, these people are cruel, we can't let them go." Seeing that Chen Mo was silent, Wei Mu said in a low voice, "Patriarch Heishan is not dead, and they will definitely follow Patriarch Heishan after they go out. Wouldn't it be cheap Patriarch of Montenegro."

"Then tell me, how to punish them?" Chen Mo said.

Wei Mu chuckled, "My lord, these people can abolish their cultivation. Anyway, they killed so many people. You are already being soft-hearted if you don't kill them. Abolishing their cultivation is a compromise method. At least you don't have to worry about their misbehavior."

"Just do as you say."

Chen tacitly agrees with Wei Mu's words, as he said, releasing the Black Mountain Tanlang Guards will only cause trouble, and killing them is a bit cruel, it is better to abolish their cultivation.

"My lord has an order to abolish my cultivation." Wei Mu shouted loudly.

"No, I can't do without my cultivation." A black mountain greedy wolf guard straightened up in a panic, then turned and ran away. For him, abolishing his cultivation was undoubtedly the worst result.

Because they have cultivated for most of their lives, the Nascent Soul realm is not easy. If they lose this realm, it will be something beyond regret, which is equivalent to life being worse than death.

After all, no one can accept falling from heaven to hell.

However, just as the monk was running away, Wei Mu's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already on the monk's back. He slapped his palm suddenly, and there was a crisp sound.

"In my eyes, if you still want to escape, you really don't know what to do." Wei Mu smiled coldly.

At this time, he felt extremely comfortable in his heart. He has been overwhelmed by Chen Mo all this time, and his anger has nowhere to vent. This monk has completely become his punching bag.

"No... I don't want to be trash." The cultivator still wanted to struggle, but unfortunately his dantian was completely shattered, and the aura of the Nascent Soul realm in his body was like a river embankment collapsing, blowing thousands of miles away.

The rest of the Black Mountain Greedy Wolf Guard's monks looked at each other, and the next second they took out their daggers and started committing suicide. Suddenly, the blood flowed wildly, staining the square red, and a strong smell of blood permeated.

The law of the jungle and the law of survival are vividly and delicately interpreted here. Chen Mo took a rough look, then looked at the living Suantianmen strongman, turned and left without saying a word.

Chen Mo went outside, Wei Mu followed and said, "My lord, I know you are worried about Liang Feiyun's whereabouts, but I have already sent someone to look for her, as long as you wait a little longer, I believe she will soon be whereabouts."

"Wei Mu, withdraw your troops and go back to the black market. I'll find someone." Chen Mo put the Golden Scale Snake on Liang Feiyun's body, and he could find her naturally through his breath, so he didn't need Wei Mu's subordinates.

Moreover, Mu Fengyang and Zhou Bodong will come.

"My lord, then I will really take people back." Seeing Chen Mo's affirmation, Wei Mu didn't stay any longer, and left Suantianmen with his men.

As soon as they left, Mu Fengyang and Zhou Bodong brought a lot of people to Chen Mo.

"Boss, I finally met you." Zhou Bodong and Chen Mo realized that he was becoming more and more incomprehensible, and he already knew in his heart that during this time, Chen Mo's strength had improved again.

"Stop talking nonsense and come with me."

Chen Mo glanced at the sky, and immediately released his consciousness, scanning the entire range of the sky-counting stars. However, there was no whereabouts of Liang Feiyun, so it can be seen that Liang Feiyun is not counting stars.

But Chen Mo felt that Liang Feiyun was definitely counting the stars, but because of some terrible energy, Chen Mo couldn't find Liang Feiyun's exact location.

In the next second, Chen Mo left with everyone.

Not long after Chen Mo left, rumors about Suan Tianxing spread.

Immediately, there was a big wave of Xuanyuan in the realm of comprehension.

Dan Zong, Dan Qingyang returned to Dan Zong in a panic, all the way through the mountain gate, the whole person was in a mess, but he walked firmly and walked directly to the position of the suzerain of Dan Zong.

"What's going on?" A disciple of the Sweeping Pill Sect looked at Dan Qingyang, with a thoughtful look on his face, and said, "The deputy suzerain seems to be very angry. Who made him angry?"

"You don't know that!" The sweeping disciple next to him said with a smile: "Today, the deputy suzerain went to count the stars to collect 200 million low-grade spirit stones. It seems that he didn't take them back, which is why he looks so angry. .”

"I see."

……

While the two sweeping disciples were talking, Dan Qingyang came to a resplendent palace. Looking up, the palace that came into view was magnificent and very tall.

"Sect Master, I'm back."

Standing outside the door, Dan Qingyang continued: "This time, I went to Suan Tianxing to recover two hundred low-grade spirit stones. Although the matter was successfully completed, I lost the branch of Suan Tianmen."

"Um……!"

There was a sound of surprise, and an old man appeared in the air. The man had a kind smile on his face, but the shock in his eyes could not be concealed, and he asked, "What's going on?"

"It's like this. Chen Mo is in Suantianmen, and he is willing to help Suiantianmen hand over 200 million low-grade spirit stones. His purpose is to merge Suiantianmen, but I returned to the sect because of insufficient cultivation."

Dan Qingyang spoke slowly, the voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of the sweeping disciples.

Suddenly, they were all surprised.

"We were wrong. The deputy suzerain retrieved 200 million low-grade spirit stones, but it's a pity that we didn't get the territory of Suantianmen. If not, the overall strength of our Danzong will be improved."

Dan Zong tried so hard to win the Suantianmen, but it was not because of the only heritage of the Suantianmen.

Dan Qingyang couldn't get what he wanted, which really made the suzerain of Danzong a little unbelievable.

However, when he thought that Chen Mo was counting the stars, the master of Danzong felt relieved.

"Since Chen Mo is counting Tian Xing, it seems that there may not be no chance of changing this matter."

The master of Danzong pondered for a moment, and said: "Dan Qingyang, tell Tianbao Pavilion about this immediately. Recently, the master of Tianbao Pavilion has been looking for Chen Mo's whereabouts. We are sending him information. I believe he will be very grateful."

"The head is wise." Dan Qingyang smiled lightly, with a bit of relief on his face.

Immediately, Dan Qingyang left the main hall and reported the information to Tianbao Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)