Infinite Heroes Seat

Tick, tick, Master Puhong’s blood flowed down the Soul Eater rod, and it was particularly harsh in this silent scene. Everyone was shocked. In just a short moment, too much happened. As for them, they can't even think about what happened. 【light novel】. . Watch the latest and most complete novel

The Great Brahma Prajna, severely injured Daoxuan, and killed Puhong, Tian Buyi opened his mouth slightly, but looking at his most outstanding and proud disciple, he couldn't make a sound.

Putting his hand on the Soul Eater, Mo Wen shook it lightly, and there was a black energy gushing out of the Soul Eater, and Master Puhong's body shrivelled down at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was just a blink of an eye, this world. One of the three masters turned into a pile of dry bones, but the soul eater in Mo Wen's hand became more and more charming, and the bloodshot eyes on that stick became brighter.

"Abbot!"

"Head!"

"Mo Wen!"

The next moment, as if recovering from the deafness, various voices suddenly burst out, and the whole Qingyun Mountain suddenly became a mess.

The people of Tianyin Temple cried and pounced on Puhong’s bones, while the Qingyunmen disciples hurriedly pounced on the fallen Daoxuan, but more people surrounded Mo Wen. One by one glared, with incomprehension, resentment and a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Mo Wen, what's the matter with the exercise you just performed? How can you be the Great Brahma Prajna of Tianyin Temple? And what's the matter with your magic weapon, sucking human blood, are you in collusion with the demon sect? Say!"

Among the crowd, Qi Hao came out more and more, staring quietly at Mo Wen. The colors of surprise and joy in his eyes kept changing.

But Mo Wen didn't pay any attention to him at all, stroking the body of Soul Eater with his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

This is the attitude again. Qi Hao's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to call someone to do something, but at this moment, a particularly bleak voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Brother, what is going on?"

Tian Ling'er stumbled into the crowd and asked loudly while watching Mo Wen.

Her face was extremely pale, and her beautiful eyes lost their spirit. Just look at Mo Wen like that.

"Brother, what are you doing! How could you kill Master Puhong? How could you hurt the head of the real person! Come and apologize with me. Father and mother will also intercede for you, everything will be fine of..."

Tian Ling'er said in a frivolous manner, walking towards Mo Wen step by step, instinctively reluctant to think about what happened in her heart. Because it was too cruel and too scary for her.

But other people naturally couldn't watch her approach Mo Wen. Su Ru took a step and pulled her back abruptly.

Tian Ling'er stretched out her hands in vain, but could not close the distance with Mo Wen.

So close-but like the end of the world.

Mo Wen watched all this quietly, but his expression was a bit complicated, but he didn't notice that in the other direction among the crowd, Lu Xueqi was holding the God Sword in her hand, and her face was also extremely ugly. She didn't know if she bit her lips, blood slowly flowed down her mouth. It fell on the ground, like a bright red plum.

Opposite-but don't know each other.

Holding Soul Eater's hand tightly, Mo Wen laughed loudly after a while.

"What am I doing? I'm plotting Daoxuan and Puhong! Can't you tell?"

The wanton and indulgent laughter resounded across the top of Tongtian Peak. A similar and familiar scene made all Qingyun disciples fearful, especially the dragon head line. In their eyes, Mo Wen's figure was already with another person. Overlapped together.

"enough!"

Outside the hall, he heard a violent shout, interrupting Mo Wen's laughter.

Tian Buyi walked out with red eyes, staring at Mo Wen stubbornly.

"Niezha! If you don't have your hands together, you can't get a shot personally for the teacher!"

Heartache, anger, and puzzlement, but finally turned into a trace of determination, a red light suddenly rose from the Chi Yan sword.

"Frankly explain everything about you, where did your Da Fan Pan come from, what your magic weapon is, and why you took action against the head brother and Master Puhong, you can explain it clearly to me! "

After staring at the furious Tian Buyi, Mo Wen suddenly chuckled. The originally extremely sunny smile suddenly became evil and enchanted, giving people an indescribable feeling of strangeness. It was the same person. The completely different feelings chilled everyone's heart.

"Dafan Panruo, naturally the bald donkey taught by Puzhi back then, otherwise how could he come?"

"Impossible!" Everyone looked at it, but Faxiang stood up from the ground with his wound covered, took a look at Puhong's body, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"In the past, Uncle Puzhi said before his death that he passed the Great Brahma Prajna to Junior Brother Zhang. Because you and Lin Shizhu were so talented, he was afraid of being exposed, so he didn't teach it to you two at all!"

Mo Wen showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Then the bald donkey told you that when he taught Zhang Xiaofan the Brahma Prajna, Lin Jingyu and I lay beside him. I still remember it. When he taught Zhang Xiaofan’s exercises, it took Zhang Xiaofan three hours to memorize it several times before memorizing it, but I only listened to it and wrote it down. Later I thought he could pass down some secret methods of Tianyin Temple, who Knowing that, only one big Brahma Prajna was passed, and I was still very disappointed at that time!"

Hearing the words, Faxiang was taken aback, and then looked towards Zhang Xiaofan as if asking for help. After all, Pu Zhi could not explain these details before his death.

Zhang Xiaofan was in a trance because of Puzhi's affairs, but at this time he nodded subconsciously, and whispered: "Yes, I have dull aptitude, general, general, the one who taught me all night, I just Memorized the Great Brahma Prajna."

Everyone shook their heads slightly, looking at Zhang Xiaofan, with a trace of pity in their eyes. The same teacher taught the art, one only listened to it, and the other kept it for the whole night. This lack of aptitude is really immeasurable.

But at this time, obviously not thinking about these times, Tian Buyi took a step forward, "Even if you obtained the Great Brahma Prajna in this way. Then what is your magic weapon, sucking human blood, this is clearly something of the demon. You Is it a spy of the Demon Cult!"

Mo Wen didn't answer, but Faxiang thought of something, but exclaimed.

"Bloodthirsty beads, bloodthirsty beads! The bead on the top of your magic weapon is the bloodthirsty bead of the black-hearted old man, but it is not right. Uncle Puzhi was worried that if the bloodthirsty bead was still on his body, it would fall into the hands of evil spirits. Hand over the Blood Devouring Orb to Junior Brother Zhang and ask him to find a cliff that no one knows about and discard it. How can it be on your body at this time."

He looked at Zhang Xiaofan. The latter shook his head in confusion, and said, "Yes, he, he did give me a small bead back then, but later that time I went to Houshan with Senior Sister, and Senior Brother Mo, and I lost it. Later, I lost it. I can't find it no matter how to find it..."

Say here. Zhang Xiaofan looked at Mo Wen suspiciously, because he remembered that shortly after that incident, Mo Wen had the black stick magic weapon in his hand. For the first time, he felt that the senior fellow who went up the mountain together seemed to be Extraordinarily unfamiliar.

Noting Zhang Xiaofan’s suspicious gaze, Mo Wen smiled slightly, staring at the blood-red bead at the top, and said calmly: “Yes. I took it secretly and put it in my hand. The dementing wands have been tempered together with blood. It is only then that the current magic weapon has been formed."

Lifting the Soul Eater in his hand, he let out a cold snort in disdain.

"——How can the treasure of my holy religion fall into the hands of outsiders!"

Holy religion!

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar. Although there were speculations before, everyone was shocked when they heard the words of Shengjiao from Mo Wen's mouth. Qingyunmen was the best in hundreds of years. 'S genius turned out to be a man of the magic sect!

Tian Buyi only felt that his head was humming, blood was constantly pouring up, and the disciple he had spent so much effort training turned out to be a spy of the demon sect. The biggest irony at this time was this.

But there are others who are more sad than him. Hearing Mo Wen confessing all this, Tian Linger suddenly burst into tears. Looking at Mo Wen, he shook his head desperately, rushed forward, and shouted loudly in his mouth: " No, no, brother, you lied to me, you lied to me, right? You can never be the spy of the demon sect, right, right! Tell me!"

The voice was like a cuckoo weeping blood, making people feel sad.

On the other side, Lu Xueqi bit her lips tightly, without a trace of blood on her face.

Holding her daughter, Su Ru's eyes were full of distress, and then she saw her yelling at Mo Wen viciously: "Say, how did you collude with Cangsong's servant!"

In Su Ru's view, Mo Wen had grown up under the mountain since he was a child. If there is any chance to get in touch with the Demon Cult, it will only be possible with Cangsong.

But listening to what Su Ru said, Mo Wen smiled disdainfully.

"——Cangsong, does he deserve it?"

Su Ru was taken aback while listening, but Lin Jingyu on the side reacted. After Mo Wen's scene, his intention to kill everyone in Tianyin Temple was temporarily suppressed.

He stared at Mo Wen with cold eyes, and suddenly said, "The Mo family was not from the village back then. They moved here later. - Mo Wen, you were a member of the Demon Sect from the beginning!"

Mo Wen glanced at him in surprise, and then said playfully, "Yes, you are clever, but unfortunately you are a little bit of a waste. You can't even avenge your parents' grievances. Tsk tsk, when Puzhi started his hands, although I didn't I saw it with my own eyes, but I can smell the **** smell in the grass temple. It's really miserable!"

"You!" The wound was opened by Mo Wen again. Lin Jingyu was furious and stared at Mo Wen fiercely, but then he turned his head again and looked at the people in Tianyin Temple, but it was another time. Brings murderous intent.

Seeing that Lin Jingyu was once again able to provoke revenge by Mo Wen in a few words, Qi Hao secretly said something was wrong, and now he took a step forward and cursed at Mo Wen: "Shut up, the demon cult evildoer, death is imminent. Don’t forget to provoke the relationship between my righteous ways! In the tragedy that year, some people in your family lost their lives. You use this as an excuse.

Mo Wen made a chuckle at this, and looked at Qi Hao with a clown look.

"I said that I was a member of the demon sect from the beginning. My parents are naturally also members of the demon sect. How could it be possible to follow at the foot of Qingyunmen. The so-called Mo family who died were nothing but the ones I found on the rivers and lakes. What is their life and death to me?"

Qi Hao shook his head as he listened and said flatly, "Impossible. The Caomiao Village tragedy was a sensation back then. We, Long Shoufeng, were in charge of the matter and we also specially investigated. There is no problem with your identity and background, but you are on the rivers and lakes. Child of the Mo family, otherwise you won’t be admitted that day!"

When Mo Wen heard this, he laughed even louder, "Of course your investigation is correct, it's just an omission. I did not start from the sect when I was ten, and it took three years to start this matter. Mixed with the people of the Mo family, spent another two years at the foot of the Qingyunmen, and spent five years before entering the Qingyunmen. It took such a lot of effort, and you can check with your means. What's coming out?"

The Mo family originally had an heir named Mo Wen, but he was taken away by the demon sect a few years ago, as a threat to let Mo Wen mix in, and Mo Wen himself was a master of disguise in the beginning. Naturally, it will not attract the attention of others, and then the children will gradually grow up, and it is natural that their appearance will change. Mo Wen will gradually remove the disguise and change back to the original appearance, waiting for the Mo family to move to Caomiao Village, Mo Wen has been restored to its original appearance, and outsiders also think that this is what the "Mo Wen" originally looked like, there is no sense of disobedience, everything is seamless.

But listening to Mo Wen talking about the matter in a flat tone, everyone present on the right path were all chilling. A few years ago, Mo Wen was only a ten-year-old child, but step by step he planned to mix into the Qingyun Gate, step by step. He kept everyone in the valley, and even a few wise people thought of Mo Wen’s tone when he mentioned Cangsong just now. The words were disdainful. I am afraid that he himself is not low in the magic door, but But he was willing to take a strange risk to get into the Blue Cloud Gate - thinking of this, almost everyone had a strong murderous intent.

——This son must not be kept.

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Perceiving the murderous intent of those fellow students, Qi Hao's eyes flashed a hint of pleasure. Looking at the boy who was pressing on his head in the past, he said coldly: "What if you get through with a trick? I'll give it to Qingyunmen. Yours can naturally be taken back. Do you think you can leave alive today?"

But Mo Wen still looked at him with that kind of contempt, and said nothing.

The next moment, I heard a cold whistle outside.

"I want to see, who dares to hurt my lover!"

Suddenly, there was a sharp roar outside the Yuqing Hall, and the strange lights flashed randomly, and the screams were endless for a moment.

At the top of Tongtian Peak, only silhouettes were flying and the magic weapons were chaotic, but it was the demons who killed them again. (To be continued...)

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