Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

The young man's help in the sky scale Valley made a group of zhengqimen experts full of gratitude. After hearing xuanming's words, they were even more ashamed to find a way to drill down. Bai Li Zheng bit his lips and took a few deep breaths. Without looking back, he turned around and ran out of the gate. Needless to say, he knew that he must have gone back to check whether what the elder said was true or false. If it was the frivolous behavior of the Zhengqi sect disciple that angered the man, today's fierce door-to-door discussion became a joke.

"Elder martial sister"

Looking at the elder martial sister running out of the gate, Su Qing hesitates for a moment, smiles at Mo Li apologetically, and tells her elders to follow.

"No regrets, if this is really like what Taoist priest xuanming said - then... We really have no face to see you!" A master who was rescued from zhengqimen sighed with a complicated look. His face was ugly.

"A little misunderstanding, forget it!" Mo Li waved his hand, turned his head and bowed respectfully to xuanming: "master, she..."

"Leaves? You mean the girl in there Xuanming was stunned.

"Yes, her name is leaf!" Mo Li nodded. The difference between ye ye and ye Zipeng is enough to make people imagine. But now the toxin of the little girl has condensed into a poison pill. No one will compare her with the poison emissary of thousand spiders hall.

"The poison in her should be the purple scale blood poison of thousand spider hall!"

"Purple scale blood bug?" Mo Li smelled the surprise on his face and asked, "is it related to the purple scale blood spider?"

"EH -" xuanming nodded and said, "thousand spiders hall supports the evil beast purple scale blood spider all the year round. The poison of purple scale blood spider is made of the fur of each evil beast and all kinds of toxins. It's very difficult to deal with. Even the saints dare not ignore it

I didn't expect it to be so serious!

Thinking of the old man's surprise after checking the girl, he didn't look too dignified. Mo Li lowered his heart's worry and expectation and asked, "do you know how to solve the poison of the purple scale blood spider?"

Hearing Mo Li's words, xuanming stroked his beard and kept silent for a while. He took up his hands and walked slowly in the yard. Finally, he made up his mind. He looked up and said, "you give this girl to me. I'll send someone back to zongmen and ask some old men to help her. Even if you can't completely remove the poison from this girl, you can save her life!"

It seems that the holy land of Taiyi mountain is not so magical! Mo Li was very happy, and his face was filled with gratitude. He arched his hand repeatedly: "thank you, master!"

"This girl is my old man's life-saving benefactor. Naturally, I can't wait to save her!" Xuanming stroked his beard and laughed a few times. He said to the middle-aged Taoist priest who was following him: "it's not too late. Before the poison in the little girl's body has completely spread, take her back to the Mountain Gate quickly, give the jade medal to the leader, and tell him to do his best to cure it!"

"Yes."

Several Taoist priests nodded and led by Su ranxue to the room.

Taiyishan's disciples take away the little girl. Zhengqimen's group also leave with a few greetings. Mo Li and xuanming come to the front hall and take a seat together. Su ranxue is clever to pour tea for them. From the beginning to the end, Mo Li didn't mention the idea of going to Taiyi mountain with him. He also believed that xuanming's visit was not just a matter of gratitude.

After talking for a while, xuanming looked at the pretty girl sitting together, stroked her beard, and said with a smile, "by the way, no regrets, nephew."

"Master, please call me unrepentant!"

Xuanming's seniority is very high among the three schools of Zhengdao. A wise nephew brings Mo Li's seniority to the same level as the leader of Taiyi mountain. Mo Li is shameful even if he is very thick skinned.

Xuanming also understood it, and then he laughed and nodded: "well, you are the disciples of old friends, and I'm not polite! No regrets, no dreams, I don't know what your future plans are? "

Mo Li, with the same look, took a sip of the tea and said with a smile, "our elder martial brothers and sisters are just coming out to gain insight this time. Now the situation in Xichuan is really chaotic. We don't want to participate in this cruel dispute, so we are going to travel to the mainland together when ye is back from injury!"

"Travel to the mainland?" Xuanming frowned slightly, remained silent for a while, hesitated and asked, "didn't you ever want to stay in Xichuan? With your talent and strength, it's easy to be famous in this place! "

Xuanming naturally doesn't want these young people to go. In front of a pair of young men and women are half Saint cultivation! The little girl who was brought back to the mountain by the disciples was less than 20 years old, and she also had a state of breaking the void. Three amazing and gorgeous people left like this, and it was a great blow to Nishikawa Zhengdao!

Hearing old man xuanming's words, Mo sighed with a smile: "what if you break a name? The cultivation of martial arts is against the heaven. It's not worth the loss to be bound by the so-called name! "

Xuanming's eyes were slightly bright, and he nodded: "yes, it's really rare for you to have such an understanding!"

The old man was full of admiration. The more outstanding the younger generation was, the more reluctant he was to let go. After thinking about it for a while, he then advised: "despite the fame and reputation, your master was a real righteous people in those days. Now the fight between the good and evil in Xichuan is becoming more and more fierce. Don't you want to do something to get rid of the evil and defend the way?"

The Taoist priest suddenly expanded the topic, and Mo Li felt more helpless.

After fighting for so many years, the division of positions has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even the respected predecessors like xuanming can not be spared. No wonder those young disciples of Zhengqi sect are chanting the slogan of promoting Zhengqi all day long.

Mo Li didn't answer for a moment. After a long silence, he slowly raised his head, looked at the old man and asked in a low voice, "master, do you think the word" good and evil "can really separate the practitioners of Xichuan completely? What is right, what is evil... There may not be a good person among the three evil schools, and there may not be a bad person in the right way. Let's talk about the disciples of Zhengqi sect... Have they achieved the word Zhengqi? "

In Xieyang City, he argued with Su Mu about the so-called difference between good and evil. Now, in the face of xuanming, Mo Li once again asked his doubts.

If these words were heard by those dignified "experts" in the right path, they would feel that the young man was not very surprised. After a little meditation, xuanming raised his head and said with a smile, "what you said is reasonable, but you have ignored the whole environment of Xichuan! There's nothing wrong with what you said, but in combination with the situation in Xichuan, there are a few black sheep in the right way, on the contrary... The murderers in the evil way occupy the majority, and they are not the wise men. "

The old man's words immediately made Mo Li not know how to refute.

Xuanming sipped his tea, looked at the twinkling look in the young man's eyes, and then said, "of course, everyone has his own aspirations, and I will never force you to be brothers and sisters! If you are willing to contribute to Nishikawa's work, it will be rare, and there is just such an opportunity now! "

opportunity?

Mo Li and Su ranxue look at each other, full of confusion.