Cultivating immortals is a hard job

The man wailed in pain and fell to the ground, holding his head.

When he sat up again, he looked dumb and stupid.

In the surprised eyes of the people around him, Mo Xun asked: "What's your name, origin, and purpose of coming here?"

The man answered stupidly: "My name is Situ Zhang. I was born in the Situ family of Si Nan Mountain. I left Nanjiang two hundred years ago and joined the Nine Sects of Demon Dao."

When they said this, both Yang Ziweng and Wang Boshan frowned.

The Situ family's defection was a sensation.

No one present had never heard of it.

"This time I came to the Wudingshan Sect, I was ordered by the Demon Hall to win over the Sect to serve my Demon Dao, and lurked in the ancient teleportation array, waiting for the opportunity to act as an insider!"

When the voice fell, the four people's faces were immediately stunned.

If this is true, doesn't it mean that the Tianyun Sect has wronged them?

Wang Boshan's face turned redder, and he immediately retorted: "Do you think that you can erase the crime of destroying a family of immortal cultivators by asking someone to act out a play?"

Mo Xun did not speak, just looked at Wang Boshan with a sneer.

He had originally planned to find someone to inform the Tiandao League about this matter, but he just hadn't found the opportunity.

In fact, with his personality, he was disdainful of explaining anything.

Years of solitary practice have made him develop a style of doing things as he pleases, and he only asks his heart when doing things.

Even if it was a wrong killing, that's it.

As the supreme elder of Tianyun Sect, Wang Boshan has always been able to call the wind and rain. Even if he walks in the outside world, with his realm, he is a guest of honor wherever he goes. How could he be ignored like this?

But facing the person in front of him, he can only be angry but can't get angry.

The reason for everything is still caused by lack of strength.

"Hmph! Even if the Zong family is won over by this person, it does not prove that they will definitely join the evil ways. You slaughtered the whole family before it became a reality. What is the difference between you and the evil?"

Wang Boshan's words hit the point.

Mo Xun really couldn't produce any evidence.

But after hearing this, Yang Ziweng believed it to 70%.

The Tiandao League actually knew that the Demon Hall sent people to the southern border to win over the immortal cultivation family.

He came here to invite Mo Xun this time, part of the reason was this.

If the Tiandao League does not recruit such a strong man who suddenly appeared, wouldn't it mean pushing people to the side of the evil ways?

Yang Ziweng coughed lightly.

"Please listen to me, both of you. As for whether the Zong family joined the evil ways, I think the Tiandao League will investigate it clearly afterwards. Please hand this person over to me, and let me take him back to the Tiandao League."

Mo Xun nodded. He naturally didn't care.

As for whether Yang Ziweng would clear his misunderstanding for him, he would not be entangled.

He did what he should do, and that was enough!

Yang Ziweng retracted his gaze and continued, "Since this matter is difficult to determine for the time being, I think the grudge between the two should be put aside for the time being. Why not, Fellow Daoist Mo returns Fellow Daoist Tong's Nascent Soul first, and Fellow Daoist Wang calls off the battle. What do you think?"

Wang Boshan let out a long sigh. If he still couldn't see the situation clearly, he would have lived in vain for hundreds of years.

I thought that the couple came here to help them take down the Tianjian Sect in one fell swoop.

But who knew that they came here to smooth things over and had no intention of intervening at all.

In addition, the clan secretly communicated with the demons, so it was obviously no longer worthwhile to make a fuss about this matter.

This battle was really frustrating.

First, they fell behind in strength and lost tens of thousands of disciples, and now there is no reason to have another conflict.

"Well, as long as this person releases Junior Brother Tong's Nascent Soul, I will not pursue it!"

Yang Ziweng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, someone bowed his head.

But Mo Xun's next words made the whole atmosphere tense again.

"Who do you think you are? Will you let me go if I ask you to? Today is the founding ceremony of my Tianjian Sect. The ceremony has not yet ended, and you come to my door. Do you think I am easy to bully? If you don't give an explanation in front of all the cultivators in the world, how can my Tianjian Sect survive in the future? And the damage you caused to my mountain gate and the mountain protection formation, shouldn't you compensate for it?"

Wang Boshan almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Whose loss is bigger?

A small mountain gate, even with a top-level formation, how can it compare to the lives of his tens of thousands of disciples?

Although the tragic deaths of these disciples were caused by him, they will eventually be blamed on the Tianjian Sect.

Wang Boshan panted and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

The old guy was so angry at the moment that he wanted to skin Mo Xun alive.

He was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, how could he have suffered such humiliation?

Yang Ziweng's head suddenly became bigger again.

He thought that this newly promoted Nascent Soul was also a person who didn't know how to advance or retreat. He had already given in, but he was still pushing for more.

Do you really want to fight to the death?

But then again, he also has the capital to be tough.

In the entire Southern Xinjiang cultivation world, how many Nascent Souls have killed several people of the same level in succession?

This kind of record is probably only comparable to that of the late-stage great cultivators.

"Then according to Brother Mo, how should this matter be resolved?"

Yang Ziweng sighed in his heart. If he had known that it would be so difficult to talk to both sides, he would not have intervened blindly to mediate.

Mo Xun sneered and stretched out a finger.

"One hundred million spirit stones, plus a thousand miles of land on the north side of Tianjian Mountain, I will immediately release the man surnamed Tong, and at the same time guarantee that the feud with Tianyun Sect will end."

"You..."

Wang Boshan's veins popped out immediately, and his fists in his sleeves clenched and creaked.

Old Wang really couldn't bear it this time, and the murderous intent in his eyes was revealed without any concealment.

Gongsun Xu, who was standing aside, saw this scene and his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it.

He was not as skilled as others, so what else could he do except sign a peace treaty?

Mo Xun raised his spear and pointed it at Wang Boshan again.

"If you are not convinced, you can fight me again, but I dare to guarantee that the day when Tianjian Sect disappears is the day when Tianyun Sect will be destroyed."

Threat, this is a naked threat!

And it was in front of several Yuanying!

But such an arrogant sentence made everyone's heart tremble.

Perhaps if they join forces, they can defeat this madman in front of them, but who can guarantee that they can keep him here?

If such a powerful character escapes, not to mention the Tianyun Sect, even Yang Ziweng and his wife will probably have to live in fear for the rest of their lives.

After a long time, Wang Boshan gritted his teeth and uttered a word in hatred.

"Okay!"

After saying that, he threw out a storage bag.

Mo Xun took it and after a simple inventory, he returned Tong Lu's Nascent Soul at the same time.

Wang Boshan flicked his sleeves and disappeared on the spot.

"I, Wang, will remember this account!"