Legendary Pharmacist

Hong Xiaohuan next to him saw it and leaned over and asked, "What was that just now?"

"It's a pebble."

Hong Xiaohuan's eyes widened immediately: "Stones? Someone hit them on purpose?"

Mo Junrong nodded in agreement, and carefully scanned the forest below: "I don't know what the other party wants to test, but I didn't see any light of energy just now, so I couldn't find where the man was hiding."

Now Hong Xiaohuan's face also turned serious: "The enemy is in the dark, but I am in the light, and I will suffer."

"That's right, let's find the demon-slayer righteousness personnel who came here in advance first."

After the words fell, the two resumed their flying speed again, and continued to approach the vision of heaven and earth.

On the bird's nest platform in the treetops, Zheng Qiu looked at the big tree not far away that was smashed by the sword.

I was lucky, the sword technique didn't fall directly on my head, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hide it.

Judging from the golden red energy, the powerful sword move, and the shape of the cloud-shaped sword move, this series of contents.

Zheng Qiu was almost 100% sure that the golden-red streamer was Mo Junrong.

He had seen Mo Junrong's swordsmanship during the battle against the Boundless Tianhe, Earth and Island, and although he only made a few moves, they all left a deep impression on him.

Mo Junrong actually came, so all the righteous people must have come, even the elders of Wen Jianzong and Luoshuang Pavilion may have come.

Zheng Qiu frowned, his face a little dignified.

He has experienced Mo Junrong's cultivation base before, even if he has improved in the past few months, it is impossible to break through the False God Realm for more than four ranks.

With the current degree of control over his vitality and divine power, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with Mo Junrong.

But what about the masters of the divine realm, Zheng Qiu thinks that he is not yet capable of defeating the suzerains and pavilion masters of the three major sects, not to mention that there are more than these three in the divine realm.

He stood still, watched the two streamers of light fly away in the sky, and touched the empty dissolution bottle in his arms with his right hand.

The bottle contains the Nasheng Jinluo left by Lin Zou, which records a series of things that Lin Zou conspired with Mo Junrong.

I have to find an opportunity to release the recording to the world's cultivators, and completely tear off Mo Junrong's hypocritical mask.

In the air, Mo Junrong, who was flying with light, suddenly felt itchy nose and sneezed involuntarily.

At the same time, there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if something bad was waiting for him.

But he didn't think of Zheng Qiu, and Mo Junrong focused more on the vision of heaven and earth not far away, thinking that this bad premonition was the result of an accident in the Demon Slayer Zhengqi team.

Soon, he and Hong Xiaohuan flew near the white mist phenomenon.

Looking down at the ground from the air, Mo Junrong could see clearly what happened here.

There are fallen and broken trees everywhere on the ground, the green trees are covered with splashed black silt, and there are countless traces of fierce fighting here and there.

Even now, there are still cultivators fighting in the mountains and forests, and there is a continuous sound of bang bang bang, accompanied by chaotic shouts and curses.

Mo Junrong glanced around and found that the situation of the fight was far beyond his expectations.

It's not just the cultivators who don't have the righteousness of killing demons who are fighting with the righteousness of killing demons, but even within the righteousness of killing demons, different sects are also fighting.

After Hong Xiaohuan saw it, he rubbed his temples and showed a headache expression: "How could this be, everyone is a righteous person, why fight, just for a magical weapon?"

Mo Junrong glanced at Hong Xiaohuan, and thought to himself: "Isn't it obvious, which faction in the coalition army doesn't want to get the magic weapon, this is the treasure of Yunxiu Continent."

But Mo Junrong didn't say that, but pretended to be angry: "Brother Hong, do you still remember what happened in the square just now? Someone actually colluded with the devil and wanted to destroy my demon-killing righteousness from the inside.

The situation here is exactly the same, the devil must have used spies to sow relations between the cultivators before we arrived. "

Hong Xiaohuan didn't know whether this was really the case, but he still believed in Mo Junrong's judgment, thinking that Mo Junrong was much smarter than himself, and he saw things more deeply.

So he asked: "Then what should we do now, how can we find out the devil's spies who are in there?"

"We'll find out after we go down and talk."

Mo Junrong stretched out his hand and pointed down, lowering the height and falling to the ground first.

On the ground are two groups of demon-killing righteous practitioners, belonging to different sects.

They naturally recognized Mo Junrong, the Demon Slayer Envoy, and temporarily stopped fighting under Mo Junrong's persuasion.

But the two sides did not stop talking, and they still quarreled and cursed each other, as if they didn't take the Demon Executioner seriously at all.

Mo Junrong shouted vigorously: "Enough, you all give me peace!

One by one, what is going on, why are you fighting? "

Under Mo Jun Rongda's roar, the two sides were only quiet for a few breaths, and then they started arguing again.

After a while, Mo Junrong realized that the two sects refused to accept each other, and they both wanted to gain benefits from the birth of the magic soldier, so they wanted to occupy a good position closer to the vision area of ​​heaven and earth.

Just when Mo Junrong wanted to persuade the two parties to shake hands and make peace, the content of the quarrel between the two sides became wider and wider, and finally scolded both the Demon Killing Palace and Mo Junrong himself.

"The Demon Execution Palace commands the Demon Execution Righteousness. It's a joke. If you have the ability, don't build the hall in Wenjianzong!"

"The Demon Execution Hall is Wen Jianzong's ambition to control the world's sects. Mo Junrong, you, the Demon Executioner, are nothing more than Wen Jianzong's watchdog!"

"That's right, why are you staring at the side? Is it amazing to be a dog? I'm bah!"

"What are you looking at, do you want us to give up the position to Wen Jianzong? There is no way."

Mo Junrong's face became more and more ugly. There were practitioners who showed signs of rebelling against their own authority in the square before.

Unexpectedly, the situation here is even more serious, and they have completely ignored the rules set by Moqi Zhengqi.

This evil fire cannot be allowed to continue to burn, it must be completely extinguished, not a single spark can be left behind.

Mo Junrong turned to Hong Xiaohuan and said: "These people have been bewitched by the devil and are hopeless.

Let's go back and mobilize people, arrest all these bewitched traitors, and take them back to discipline them. "

Hong Xiaohuan was a little dazed, why didn't he try to persuade him, is it appropriate to just arrest him?

You should know that these cultivators have their own sects, and even if they make mistakes, they should be disciplined by their respective sects.

Is it really okay for Mo Junrong to arrest them in a unified manner like this, and then to discipline them in a unified manner on behalf of the evil spirit?

Seemingly seeing Hong Xiaohuan's doubts, Mo Junrong explained while setting up his light and flying into the air: "I said before that in order to fight against the devil, the demon-slaying righteousness must be condensed into a whole.

Since it is a whole, these sects are not allowed to mess up and hold back! "

Hong Xiaohuan opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't say it in the end. Mo Junrong's words did sound reasonable, and the strength of unity must be greater than that of individual governments.

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