Chapter 539

Don't beg each time to go out, it usually takes more than a month, others have already gotten used to it.

this time.

The same is true.

It was already a month after he came back from Xianfang Secret City, and when he landed at the Cangyu faction's camp, he obviously felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

On the climbing stone steps, a person kneeled on the ground with his head bowed down.

The snow-white clothes on his body were beaten, and they were scattered and full of dirt. The skin inside was obviously red, swollen and bruised.

Lu Zitong!

The proud son of the Cangyu faction.

Mo Qiu was thoughtful, and when he passed by this child, he lowered his head and glanced, without stopping, he continued to walk towards the main hall above.

inside the hall.

Xue Lvyi's face was ashen, and a short and strong man with a sneer stood beside him.

This person's name is Feng Yueshan.

It was a Daoist monk recruited into the Cangyu Sect a few years ago, with a mid-stage Daoist cultivation, and some blood-related disciples to get started.

In the Cangyu faction, the prestige is no lower than that of Xue Luyi.

even.

There is a faint intention to set up another door.

This makes Xiang Fuming very puzzled, Feng Yueshan is different from Moqiu, he is very interested in power, so recruiting him is not just seeking skin from a tiger?

this point.

Mo Qiu is clear.

If it is said that he is interested in power, Feng Yueshan is second, and Xue Luyi is the most.

The reason why Feng Yueshan was recruited was also to suppress her growing reputation in the sect and help her stabilize her position.

As for whether this choice is right or not, I'm afraid there are two opinions.

The disciples in the hall were busy, but no one dared to speak loudly. A dull atmosphere lingered here.

"Elder Mo."

Seeing Mo Qiu, Xue Lvyi's expression was slightly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face:

"You're back, how's your harvest?"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu nodded:

"In the past two years, there should be no need to worry about medicinal materials."

As he spoke, he glanced around and asked casually:

"Why don't you see Fellow Daoist Xiang and Elder Liang?"

"Hey!" Feng Yueshan sighed softly when he heard the words, and said:

"The water bandits and bandits from back then came out to make trouble again, and the business routes on the following islands were damaged. The two of them went over to have a look."

"It's better to be Elder Mo, ignore foreign affairs and be at leisure."

He smiled lightly, but also with a hint of sarcasm.

After all, everyone is busy, only Mo Qiu, who has been quiet these years, doesn't seem to be a member of the Cangyu faction.

Be noncommittal:

"What happened to Lu Zitong?"

"he!"

Hearing this, Xue Lvyi's complexion darkened, an invisible coercion emerged from him, the atmosphere in the hall stagnated, and all the disciples felt anxious.

Even Feng Yueshan showed fear.

This woman is worthy of being from the rumored sect of the Immortal Sect. Although her cultivation base is not high, her strength is not weak, and her mana is extremely concentrated.

"A wolf-hearted thing!"

"I'm really blind!"

Xue Lvyi scolded twice, took a deep breath, and drew back:

"Elder Mo, go to the apse and have a talk."

"I won't go." Feng Yueshan stretched and said:

"Whether to deal with it according to the rules of the sect, or to care about the old feelings, Deputy Head Xue can decide on his own, and the disciples are waiting for your news."

"I'll go to Liushu Island to see if I can find those water rats hiding in Tibet."

Saying that, clasping his hands together, Shi Shi ran out of the hall.

Mo Qiu glanced at him and stepped into the apse.

Walking into the back hall, Xue Lvyi's complexion relaxed, and his tense spirit seemed to relax as well. With a bitter face, he sat down with a sigh.

"I don't know who I am, and the successor who has placed high hopes for many years will choose to betray!"

"Betrayal." Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged:

"Lu Zitong was arrested for treason?"

"That's not true." Xue Lvyi rubbed his brows and said:

"He came to the door on his own initiative, saying that someone was recruiting him, and he offered the price of Jidan, and hoped that I would let him go."

Speaking of this, she showed a ferocious face:

"He can lick his face and say such words!"

"Peng!"

With a light wave of the plain hand, the table beside him shattered, Xue Lu's clothes shook, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"According to the sect's rules, all traitorous sect disciples will be killed without mercy!"

"If I miss my old relationship today and let him go, what are the rules of the sect? How will I convince others and the public in the future?"

Having said that, after all, she is not someone who looks down on everything for the sake of power, and Lu Zitong was brought up by her since she was a child.

The emotional sustenance for many years is really a killer, and I can't bear it.

"Why!"

Xue Lvyi closed her eyes, her brows wrinkled:

"It's only now that I know what is difficult for a superior. Sometimes it is really difficult to choose between feelings and sect rules."

She couldn't bear to kill.

If you don't kill, it's hard to establish the rules of the sect.

What's more, Lu Zitong took the initiative to come to the door, explaining the reason, in order to seek the way, not really betraying the sect.

"Mo Mo doesn't understand this matter, Fairy Xue can make her own decision." Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged, and he reached out to take out a bottle of elixir:

"This trip, by chance, got two foundation building pills."

"Mo Mou fought Chihuofeng alone, and has not made any contribution to the sect in these years. Let the fairy deal with these two pills."

"Building Foundation Pill!" Xue Lvyi's beautiful eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the elixir, and swept his divine sense inward, his face could not help showing ecstasy:

"It really is Zhu Jidan!"

"Elder Mo, you really..."

"Thanks!"

The excitement in her heart finally turned into two simple words, and she immediately put away the elixir, and was about to step out of the hall.

"Xue Xianzi." Mo Qiu said again:

"You want to give the pill to Lu Zitong?"

"When..." Xue Luyi nodded subconsciously, but before she could speak, her complexion changed, and she suddenly stopped.

No one can receive generous gifts from the sect for no reason.

Especially elixir such as Foundation Establishment Pill!

According to the sect's rules, in addition to one's own cultivation level being sufficient, one needs to make great contributions in order to be granted the elixir, which is only reasonable.

Depending on one person's preferences alone, the ownership of the elixir can be determined, which is not conducive to the development of the sect.

and……

Lu Zitong is already like this, but he still wants to give the panacea, what do other people think?

But don't give him a panacea...

So what?

All of a sudden, Xue Lvyi had distracting thoughts in his mind, and his complexion changed back and forth, but he didn't know what to do.

Managing a sect has never been easy.

Don't beg to clap your fists and clasp your hands:

"I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first. I believe that no matter what choice Xue Xianzi makes, it makes sense, and Mo will not judge."

"good."

Xue Lvyi's voice is difficult.

…………

Duan Guang flew out of the island, his sight dropped, and he could see some spirit boats floating on the water, controlled by monks, scattered in all directions at an astonishing speed.

These are warships purchased by the Cangyu faction, with formations on them that can activate sea mine spells.

It seems that they are going to clean up the bandits.

The Cangyu faction governs dozens of islands, some of which are rich in resources, and it is naturally impossible for others to take the initiative to occupy so many territories.

The previous owner was a water bandit all the way.

The water bandits are not weak, but they met Wang Qiaoxi, rushed all the way, killed the scattered water bandits abruptly, and occupied this huge territory.

After Wang Qiaoxi left, the surviving water bandits gradually emerged. Although they were not skilled enough to make a big deal, they were still troublesome.

Clearing and suppressing every once in a while has become one of the main tasks of the Cangyu faction.

Shaking his head, Moqiu waved his long sleeves lightly, turned into a line of fire, and fled in the direction of Chihuofeng.

In front of the gate of the cave, a tall and strong man waited for an unknown amount of time, sitting cross-legged on one side, silently exercising.

Hearing the sound, Qin Bosheng opened his eyes and stood up, clasping his hands away:

"Elder Mo."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded, glanced at the other party, and paused slightly:

"Yes, it seems that you have made a decision."

"The younger generation was trapped in the demon girl's cave in the early years, lost Yuanyang, and even damaged the foundation. If you practice blindly, you will have no hope of the realm of Daoji." Qin Bosheng said in a muffled voice:

"There is hope now, and I don't want to miss it."

"It's just some hope." Mo Qiu kept on stepping, and waved to open the gate of the cave:

"Although your current method can repair the damaged foundation, it takes a long time. Whether you can complete your merits and virtues before the deadline comes is still another matter."

"This junior is willing to give it a try." Qin Bosheng said solemnly:

"In any case, thank you elder for your guidance."

Mo Qiu asked casually: "Who told you that I have a solution?"

"Senior Xiang." Qin Bosheng lowered his head:

"Senior said, you are my only chance."

"He." Mo asked for clarity:

"come in."

"yes!"

After a while.

Qin Bosheng received the elixir, sacrificed Feifei's sword, and flew towards Cangyu's camp.

While flying away, he looked back at Chihuofeng, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

The several Daoist monks in the sect have their own specialties and different personalities, but this Elder Mo is the most special.

He doesn't show up much, but his cultivation is the highest.

Some new disciples don't even know that there is such an elder.

The elder was not enthusiastic about the affairs of the sect. It was said that a water bandit attacked an island, but he was not seen moving.

Weird!

but……

It should be something big.

Turning his thoughts, he touched the storage bag on his waist, and was about to continue flying away, when suddenly his face sank, and he looked down at the water below.

over there.

A few black shadows were heading towards him at an astonishing speed.

"Wow..."

Emmanuel wells up.

…………

Paradise Island.

As the name suggests, this island is all about seeking bliss.

There are gambling houses, brothels, restaurants, restaurants...

The bets are spiritual objects and magic weapons, and the prostitutes are all female-crown male cultivators with cultivation bases, and the food in restaurants is also rare and rare spiritual beasts.

It can be said.

On this island, only you can't think of, there is nothing you can't find.

It is heard.

Someone once summoned Daoji female cultivator here, and played with it wantonly for several days, lingering and forgetting to return.

A restaurant.

Yang Xie sat leaning against the window, bare chested and exposed, holding a jug in one hand, his face flushed with drunkenness, and he was looking at the sky from a distance.

He is more than two hundred years old, and because he was injured in his early years, his body was damaged, and his life expectancy is not long.

But he still indulges in fine wine and beauty, and doesn't care about it, but it's a pity that he lost the brothers who were with him back then, which is a pity.

"Eighteen Water Bandits!"

"I'm the only one left..."

"Crack!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the two walked in, one of them laughed loudly:

"You old goat, you are so generous this time, you actually invited us to Bliss Island, but the Cangyu faction is not easy to deal with."

"Extremely!" The other person nodded, came to the table and sat down, picked up a jug and poured it into his mouth without any politeness:

"Gulu..."

"I heard that the head of the Cangyu Sect is a late Daoist cultivator, and is expected to be a top master of the Golden Core. I'm afraid your price is not enough."

"Your news is old Huangli." Yang Xie curled his lips and said:

"My news is that Wang Qiaoxi failed to get the elixir, but instead hated a certain nobleman, and now she is in danger."

"This is our chance!"

"Although the Cangyu Sect has not been established for many years, Wang Qiaoxi has left behind a lot of good things. The two of you should not be indifferent, right?"

Saying that, he threw a jade slip:

"Besides me, there are other people's rewards."

The two took the jade slips and looked at each other with raised eyebrows.

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