Mortal Bones

"Are you from Jinzun Tower?"

In front of the Jinzun Tower, Mo Qingzhu, wearing an indigo robe and a Yin Fu silk wrapped around his right eye, looked at the three monks in front of him with a puzzled look.

Compared to the three strong monks.

Mo Qingzhu, who has a thin figure, looks like a young man.

At this time, one of the three men, a nine-foot-tall man with an octagonal hammer on his back and a body covered in hair as white as steel needles, came out and glared at Mo Qingzhu impatiently and said:

"How can you be so stubborn, kid? I've told you so many times that before you came, the stall in front of Jinzun Tower had always belonged to my junior brother! Do you understand the rules of this market?"

Before Mo Qingzhu could speak, another strong man, nine feet tall and wearing mechanical arm armor on both arms stood up.

He patted the hairy man on the shoulder and said:

"Brother Wanjun, stop talking nonsense to this kid."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Mo Qingzhu, his eyes fiercely saying:

"Boy, your grandfather's patience is limited! Are you going to get out or not?"

Mo Qingzhu frowned and said:

"Since you three are not from Jinzun Tower, you have no right to drive me away."

Upon hearing this, the shortest of the three men stood up and said:

"Brother Wanjun! Brother Tiehe! Since you are stubborn this time, there is nothing to say! As usual, I will deal with him, and you go take care of the market!"

Hearing this, the sturdy men named Wanjun and Tiehe sneered and took a step back.

Then, the shortest and strongest man, without saying a word, picked up the axe in his hand and chopped at the dark green bamboo.

The moment the axe was chopped down, a strong aura surged and enveloped the dark green bamboo first.

But Mo Qingzhu did not sit idly by and wait for death.

Long before the sturdy man chopped down with the axe, he had already grasped a talisman in his hand.

When the sturdy man chopped down with his axe, the talisman in his hand had already flown in front of him and turned into an illusion of a golden bell, completely covering Mo Qingzhu.

Immediately, the sturdy man's axe hit the golden bell statue heavily.

"Bang!!!"

Amid a loud bang, the virtual image of the golden bell that Mo Qingzhu summoned with the talisman actually blocked the axe of the short and sturdy man.

Seeing this, the short and strong man immediately became angry and said:

"You still dare to stop me? I didn't want to get serious with you! Since you are looking for death, I, your grandfather, will not be polite!"

As he spoke, there was a loud "boom" and the short and strong man's aura suddenly surged.

At the same time, he swung the two toothed axes in his hands and chopped down at Mo Qingzhu together.

"boom!"

As the two axes chopped out, the axe force suddenly turned into the virtual image of a fierce tiger. As the two axes chopped down, they pounced towards the black green bamboo in the virtual image of the golden bell.

Mo Qingzhu turned his head and glanced at the Jinzun Tower behind him. Then his eyes became stern, and he pinched out another talisman and said in a firm tone:

"You have no right to ask me to leave!"

Seeing this, Tiehe snorted coldly and said:

"Brother Luo Yan, stop talking nonsense to him!"

Hearing this, Luo Yan nodded immediately, then his eyes turned cold and he said:

"You're looking for death!"

As he spoke, the aura around him suddenly rose again, and the double axes in his hands began to flash sparks.

Then, he swung out both axes and chopped at the dark green bamboo.

At almost the same time, the talisman in Mo Qingzhu's hand suddenly exploded, turning into a sword shadow carrying a fierce gust of wind, and slashed towards Luo Yan.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Gangfeng sword shadow that Mo Qingzhu summoned with the talisman was actually shattered by Mo Qingzhu's axe.

Seeing this, Mo Qingzhu gritted his teeth and quickly took out a scroll from his sleeve.

This scroll was his way of protecting himself, and he was unwilling to take it out unless it was absolutely necessary.

However, just as Mo Qingzhu was about to pull open the scroll to block the attack.

A figure seemed to appear out of nowhere and stood beside him.

Then, the figure was seen holding his shoulder with one hand and blocking the double axes chopped down by Luo Yan with the other hand.

"Bang!……"

Amid the loud noise, Mo Qingzhu saw clearly with a look of horror that the palm stretched out by the figure at the side actually took the axe from Luo Yan without any damage.

"boom!……"

Amid the sound of the gas explosion, Luo Yan was violently recoiled and flew backwards.

Seeing this, Wanjun and Tiehe's auras exploded all over their bodies.

The next moment, two people, one holding an octagonal hammer and the other holding a big knife, chopped at the figure next to Mo Qingzhu together.

"boom!"

But almost at the moment when the two men attacked, two fist shadows appeared out of thin air and smashed into the two men at the same time.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the two men, like Luo Yan, were knocked off the ground by the punch and flew backwards.

Mo Qingzhu glanced at the two people who fell in the middle of the street, then turned to look at the figure next to him.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Mo Qingzhu's eyes flashed with ecstasy and said:

"It's... it's you? Taoist Wuming!"

The person who came was naturally Xu Taiping.

Xu Taiping asked Mo Qingzhu curiously:

"Have you been setting up a stall here all these days?"

Mo Qingzhu nodded vigorously and said:

"Yes, ever since the Black Prison was closed, I have been setting up a stall in front of the Jinzun Building!"

Xu Taiping then asked:

"Why don't you go inside the building?"

Mo Qingzhu smiled bitterly and said:

"I am short of money. The remaining spiritual stones I have are only enough for my daily consumption after I hand them over to the market."

Xu Taiping nodded with a look of realization:

"I see."

At this moment, the three strong men suddenly rushed over from the other end of the street.

Then, Tiehe shouted angrily:

"Which warrior dares to meddle in the affairs of the Giant Spirit Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Qingzhu frowned and said uneasily:

“I didn’t expect these three people to be from the Giant Spirit Sect!”

Xu Taiping had never heard of this sect before, so he immediately turned to the Great Sage Tianshu who was standing beside him and asked:

"Do you recognize this Giant Spirit Gate?"

"I've heard of it." The Great Sage Tianshu crossed his arms and nodded, "They are just a bunch of rabble."

Upon hearing this, Wanjun of the Giant Spirit Sect snorted coldly and said:

"You say that our Juling Sect is a mob. What a big tone!"