The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Chapter 410 Gathering Storm

At this time, Xiao An could no longer keep calm and said hurriedly: "Excuse me, what method is needed?"

He has had enough of being on tenterhooks and trembling every day.

Without strength, everything is a crime, even the eyes that belong to him.

Mo Jiu was silent for a moment and looked at Luo Xian again.

She didn't say this.

Seeing Mo Jiu's confident look for transmitting sound, Luo Xian showed a smile in his eyes, but it was not as bad as him. Just like him teasing the younger generation, he had the idea of ​​teasing him and told him the cultivation method of Xian Yun Eye.

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Mo Jiu got the answer and spoke slowly.

Xiao An was not happy but sad after hearing this. Does he need blood containing spiritual energy to soak into his eyes? It also has to be pure blood without impurities?

Blood containing aura can only be obtained from some powerful ancient beasts. Regardless of the difficulty of obtaining it, even if it is obtained, the fierce blood is full of hostility. How can it not contain any impurities?

Mo Jiu looked at Xiao An's little face full of disappointment, and his smart eyes finally glowed with a thin red, and the water mist condensed into tears, which kept rolling in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and forced

Hold on and keep the tears from falling.

"Okay, this thing is not hard to come by, your woman has it."

As soon as Mo Jiu said this, the three of them had different reactions. Xiao An opened his eyes in disbelief, and then turned to look at Ziyao. Ziyao quickly looked at Ning Yu with an embarrassed expression, and Ning Yu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Make eye contact with her.

I bet Ziyao and Xiaoan are not together yet, they are just a little ambiguous, but Ning Yu didn't stop them?

Mo Jiu tasted this relationship, which was not complicated, but rather boring.

Ziyao should not be prevented from forming her own harem group, so now there will be a group of men here, and the scene will be much more lively.

And he will support Ning Yu and watch him tear apart a group of harems.

How interesting is this?

Of course, just think about it.

Mo Jiu felt that she was getting more and more naughty, and shook her head: "Where is that little stone? Is it still there?"

Ziyao was stunned for a moment before she realized what Mo Jiu was talking about. She immediately took out the Emperor Blood Stone and wiped the non-existent sweat on her forehead.

Calling the Emperor's Blood Stone, which is coveted by some leaders of big forces, a small stone...

Indeed, there are only seniors.

"Isn't this blood containing spiritual energy?" Mo Jiu raised his chin slightly, "Just give it to him. Of course, it still needs to be soaked in water to dissolve, otherwise his eyes will explode directly."

Ziyao was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior."

Xiao An listened on the side, still a little dazed.

Is it that simple? In just a few words, he can easily settle the problems that he has not solved for so many years?

He felt a little unreal, but he still bowed to Mo Jiu: "Thank you, senior..."

Mo Jiu smiled slightly, he just liked this feeling.

At this moment, Luo Xian's voice suddenly sounded: "There is a group of people coming here."

"There must be elders from the Wan Tong Sect inside!" Xiao An said anxiously, "Sister Ziyao, Brother Ning Yu, let's leave quickly."

Mo Jiu's eyes lit up instantly.

He finally encountered this scenario again.

One wave is over, another wave is rising. Often, as soon as the girl of luck escapes, she is approached by elders from some powerful forces who want to take her life.

He had often encountered him before, but he was one of those elders or saints who made trouble for the Daughter of Luck...

Then, just when they were about to kill the Daughter of Luck, either the Daughter of Luck showed some tricks, escaped, and killed a group of people. Or there was another strong person who took action, and it was the Daughter of Luck.

A good relationship a woman has formed through something.

But now, he has become 'the strong one'.

Mo Jiu felt a little emotional about the difference between things and people, and stared at Xiao An who looked panicked: "Let's go, what are we going to do?"

Ning Yu chuckled and said: "Xiao An, with these two seniors here, how can it be our turn to run away? It will be them who should run away when the time comes."

Ziyao also smiled slightly, raised her head and stared at the distant sky, narrowing her eyes slightly: "Since they are aggressive, don't blame me for being ruthless."

She turned to look at Mo Jiu and the other two: "Seniors, I hope you will not take action as soon as the time comes."

Mo Jiu vaguely understood something, but still asked: "Why?"

"This junior has also made some connections over the years. With them, I don't think the elders of the Wan Tong Sect can do anything to us. But if this happens, a stronger person will inevitably appear. I hope that by then, the senior will be able to do anything to us."

Take action."

Luo Xian smiled slightly and said: "Cut the grass and root out the roots?"

"It doesn't count." Ziyao smiled sheepishly, turned to look at the bright-faced young man, and whispered, "It's just... I want them to repay all the harm they have done to Xiao An over the years...

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Xiao An stared at Ziyao blankly, his pupils trembling slightly, revealing the tenderness of his heart.

Mo Jiu completely understood.

This was an extremely critical event for Ziyao. Perhaps it was this battle that made Ziyao first show her prowess.

And this matter itself is also related to the future of this world.

Mo Jiu sighed. Once upon a time, he also wanted to be the center where things like Ziyao gathered.

A slightly cold jade hand held him, and Luo Xian said softly: "Let's go up first."

Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

That's right, he doesn't need to be the center of the storm, because now he can completely control the storm and let it change according to his own ideas.

"Let's see your performance." Mo Jiu glanced at Ziyao and the others.

Ziyao and Ning Yu's eyes flickered, exuding a brilliant light: "Okay!"

Mo Jiu and Luo Xian disappeared here.

After a while, a group of figures appeared in the sky. Dark clouds covered the sky, blocking out the sun, and a depressing aura rushed towards them.

Mo Jiu watched the scene from a higher place. At least from his perspective, Ziyao was in the darkness, with Ning Yu and Xiao An standing next to her. She looked up and looked down at the haze. She looked quite impressive.

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"Xiaojiu, do you envy her?"

Mo Jiu nodded calmly: "All the storms started because of me. Isn't this a good feeling?"

"If you really like..."

Mo Jiu planned to take Luo Xian and said with a smile: "But I'm not envious now."

He slowly stretched out a slender, slender hand downwards, then rotated his palm and brought his five fingers together, as if everything was contained in his palm.

"Because now, I can sit back and watch the storm rise, and I can also change my mind and let everything dissipate like smoke."

Luo Xian's face was filled with a smile.

Mo Jiu doesn't have this kind of strength, she is the one who has the ability, but he said 'I', which may not be because in his heart, the two of them have long been inseparable from each other.

Luo Xian grabbed Mo Jiu's hand and found that he didn't resist, so he took him into his arms.

"Always as you wish, my lord."