Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Thank you, Lord Xuanguan, for your help. Tianji hall will never forget this great kindness."

Looking at xuanzhenzi with hot sweat on his face, Ning Chen looked complex. He and a group of Tianji hall disciples behind him politely saluted xuanzhenzi again.

It can be seen that Xuan Zhenzi also consumed some energy in order to help Mo Lin dispel the poison.

A semi holy strongman like Xuan Zhenzi only wants to break into the Holy Land and spend his energy to dispel poison for a martial artist who is not his own sect. This is really a big favor.

Xuan Zhenzi, who waved his hand, didn't say much.

Now, with the surging of the yuan and Wu mainland, the forces of the demon sect have risen. However, there is still a face to heart discord between the holy places of the right path, which restricts each other's consumption. If they are separated as before, they may lose their battle with the demon sect.

As the three elders of Tianji hall, Mo Lin's combat power is not weak. If he dies in annihilation without reason, it will weaken the strength of the right way.

At the same time, xuanzhenzi was also thinking about whether he should contact the leaders of the other six holy places to discuss the reconstruction of the righteous alliance after returning to the astrological view this time. Once the rise of the demon sect really hits the door, it may be too late to think about joining hands.

He was about to turn and leave. Suddenly, Yuantong, who had been standing behind the Purdue monk in the Benlei Temple team, took a step forward, folded his hands, bowed his head and said to Ning Chen.

"Elder Ning Chen, isn't elder Mo Lin's injury stable before? Why didn't the disciple and younger martial brother Mingtong have anything wrong when guarding elder Mo Lin? And why did elder Mo Lin hide such a powerful evil spirit? According to the young monk, there should be a secret!"

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing that the elite disciple Yuantong came out and asked questions without knowing the world, Pudu monk immediately changed his face and shouted back.

"In front of Xuanguan Lord and elder Ning Chen, are you talking nonsense? It's nonsense. Don't you step back to the old monk quickly!"

It's crazy.

At ordinary times, this martial nephew is very smart and knows what to say and what not to say, but why are you so stupid today?

Yes, benlei temple and Tianji hall do have a good relationship, but even if the poisoning of Mo Lin is a big event, it's not possible for a martial artist in the virtual world to give directions at this time.

This pool of muddy water can't fight with the eight poles of benlei temple. Why bother to contaminate it again?

However, hearing Yuantong's words, Ning Chen, who was silent for a while, suddenly became gloomy.

The round words awakened Ning Chen.

The Tianji Temple arranged the action of killing demons in the Forbidden City, which was methodically targeted by the demon sect at each sect of the right path, and sent enough restrained opponents, which almost completely destroyed it.

There is no doubt that things can't happen so coincidentally. It doesn't make sense to say that there are no demons in the right way.

In fact, we all know these shit. It's just that no one has broken it for the sake of the apparent unity of all religions.

And just now Yuantong's words moved the sensitive topic that each sect chose to avoid to the open.

It's no wonder that monk Purdue wants to scold him for his nonsense.

"Elder martial brother Purdue, martial nephew Yuantong is right."

"We have suffered heavy losses in this demon elimination war. There must be evil sect spies in our team. Now the evil sect has retired and the overall situation is calm. It seems that it is time to clean up these tumors."

Mo Lin, whose body recovered to stability, was handed over to Liang Jiuzhou. Ning Chen said in a low voice.

His words made Xuan Zhenzi frown slightly.

It has always been the responsibility of each sect to investigate and deal with the evil sect spies in the holy places. Now there are six holy places here. You jump out of the Tianji hall and say you want to investigate the ghost spies. It's beyond the boundary.

However, xuanzhenzi didn't speak, but Ning Chen went directly to xuanzhenzi's side, bowed and said, "Xuanguan Lord, you are the old man. Naturally, you are the old man."

"I've heard that Tianlei Yin, the holy weapon of benlei temple, has the magical function of pursuing the remaining breath in a short time. Elder martial brother Purdue, why don't you borrow the holy weapon and ask the Lord Xuanguan to cast a spell to find out the rebellion in our team and avenge the dead disciples of our six holy places."

Ning Chen's words immediately raised a cheering voice.

Who was there who didn't die a few relatives and friends in the war? If anyone hates them more than the martial arts of the demon sect, it is naturally the spies placed by the demon sect in the forces of the right way.

For a time, even Wang Po, Lin Tujue and others showed eager eyes and looked up at Xuan Zhenzi.

Xuan Zhenzi nodded.

Since the whole thing is presided over by astrology, I seem to have no reason to refuse.

After listening to Ning Chen's words, the Purdue monk on the other side took out the top-quality spiritual weapon "Tianlei Yin" on the ground level and presented his hands to Xuan Zhenzi.

As Xuan Zhenzi, he naturally won't be greedy for ink, just a spiritual weapon.

He stretched out his hand to take the blue and purple Zen staff. The bright and dazzling luster was shining between the staff, and a vague wave spread out from it.

Xuanzhenzi stretched out his hand and searched for a little vitality on Mo Lin. after a while, he wrapped a residual breath and then disappeared into the crystal stone at the head of the purple Zen staff.

In an instant, the thunder shone.

"Zizizi!"

As xuanzhenzi pinched out complicated and obscure handprints, "tianleiyin" released strange blue and purple lights. The wrapped breath kept turning in the electric light, and the blue and purple energy invaded, which seemed to be analyzing the structure of this silk breath.

The annihilation gas can't appear on Mo Lin without reason. Since Mo Lin is highly poisonous, it must have passed through the hand of the spy, and now the smell analyzed by "Tianlei Yin" will surely leave the mark of the "spy".

Ye Feng has been observing every move in front of him in the astrological team.

He had already said goodbye to xuanjing, Lin Tujue and others to continue his experience journey, but Ning Chen's suggestion temporarily interrupted his idea.

If you leave at this time, I'm afraid you'll be suspected by people with a heart. Is there a ghost in your heart?

Just looking at the shining "Tianlei Yin" in xuanzhenzi's hand, Ye Feng always felt strange at the bottom of his heart, and an ominous premonition emerged in the dark.

This is the intuition from the sixth sense. Although he doesn't understand where it comes from, it makes Ye Feng feel uneasy.

But at this time, all the forces of the demon sect have evacuated from the Forbidden City. There are semi holy strongmen such as xuanzhenzi sitting here. What is the reason and source of this bad premonition in their hearts?

……

Yuantong and Mingtong, who returned to the back of Purdue monk, bowed their heads. The remaining light from the corners of their eyes silently watched the change of the light flashing on "tianleiyin". In the depths of their eyes, there was an imperceptible evil and malice.

"Whew, whew!"

Suddenly, the residual breath wrapped by "Tianlei Yin" Lei Guang finally failed to support the penetration of powerful forces and collapsed and dissipated. The blue and purple light dimmed in an instant, which surprised Ning Chen and others, and Qi Qi's face changed