I am the best spirit stone

Chapter 990 Treacherous villain, too hateful!

Under the dense tall trees, the real Penglai in Taoist robes flew quickly, his body was high and low, his feet were fast, and he kept chasing forward.

"Stop! Put down Xuanshangxian!"

Mo Wen and Rou Yue were stunned for a moment, and turned their heads in a hurry, seeing the real Penglai flying towards them, with anxious expressions on their faces, they yelled loudly: "Let go of Immortal Xuan!"

Rou Yue's face turned pale, and she hurriedly asked: "What should I do? My spiritual power hasn't recovered yet, and now I'm struggling even to fly!"

Mo Wen squinted his eyes, and ordered in a low voice: "You take Xuan Wuchen and go first, remember to enter the death zone immediately."

"Okay!" Rou Yue nodded and flew forward quickly.

Mo Wen dodged, stepped on his toes, and his tall body flew back in an instant, and quickly came in front of the real Penglai, blocking it with his big hand!
Immortal Penglai was in a hurry, seeing the purple-clothed woman taking Xuanshangxian away and fleeing, he gave Mo Wen a hard look, and was about to fly to the other side——

Mo Wen slammed a sharp palm and flashed towards him!
Immortal Penglai hurriedly dodged, and then waved a palm!
"boom!"

The two palm winds met in mid-air, making a loud noise!

Mo Wen frowned slightly, seeing that the real Penglai's strength was far beyond his imagination, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy any longer, and hurriedly dealt with it seriously.

Mo Wen's kung fu is superior to the real Penglai, and after a few rounds, the real Penglai will be at a disadvantage.

Immortal Penglai was in a hurry, seeing Xuanshangxian and the woman in purple disappeared into the dense forest, and that direction was the mysterious area of ​​the Tanmo Tribe, his heart was in a mess!
Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, he threw out a sharp palm and struck at Mo Wen's feet——

Mo Wen instinctively flew up, turned around and swept out a circle of spiritual power!
The real Penglai took the opportunity to fly up, stepped through the spiritual power circle, and galloped forward!

Mo Wen frowned in doubt, yelled loudly, stretched out his hands, and struck at his back——

Master Penglai dodged a palm wind, and wanted to hide to the other side—sudden pain, clutching his shoulders and falling down!

Mo Wen twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, gave him an overwhelming gaze, turned his head coldly, and flew to the rear.

The real Penglai propped himself up in pain, and shouted angrily: "Don't ask! You are a traitor from Penglai Xiandao! You have committed crimes, and if you do many injustices, you will kill yourself!"

Mo Wen's tall back froze, he turned his head in surprise, stopped in mid-air, and asked coldly, "What did you say?"

A traitor from Penglai Xiandao? !

Does he know that he once practiced immortality in Penglai Xiandao? !

These things happened 30 to [-] years ago, not to mention people in the world of cultivating immortals, even the people on Penglai Xiandao, no one should know about it.

The real Penglai stared at him fiercely, and cursed again: "You are the inner disciple of Grandmaster Yuan in Penglai Xiandao, you betrayed the sect and failed the master's expectations of you, and you even stole the treasure of Penglai's painstaking efforts, the Sky-Slashing Sword!"

Mo Wen was taken aback, his expression didn't change much, but he was shocked inside.

It's been so many years since this happened, and no one knows about it!
He glanced at Master Penglai, and said slowly, "How did you know? Who told you?"

As far as he knows, the head of Penglai Xiandao has changed several times, and the people who practiced with him in the past have also disappeared.

The corner of Penglai Master's mouth twitched contemptuously, and he said in a cold voice, "If you want others to know, you have to do nothing. Don't think that if you don't tell about the dirty things you have done, others won't know about it."

"Shut up!" Mo Wen yelled loudly: "What are you talking nonsense! Don't blame me for being ruthless if you dare to talk nonsense!"

Master Penglai was also angry, and yelled back: "What have you done, could it be possible that you didn't know? You stole the Heaven-Zipping Sword from Penglai Immortal Island. Heaven knows and earth knows, and heaven and earth can prove it!"

Mo Wen flung out a sleeve forcefully, and a gust of palm wind swept towards the real Penglai on the ground!
The real Penglai was injured and couldn't resist at all. He was overturned all of a sudden, rolled over, and fell sideways——

Hit a big tree stump on the side!

He frowned in pain, but still propped himself up, barely leaning against the tree, panting for breath.

Mo Wen looked at his distressed appearance, snorted, and said slowly with a deep face: "What happened back then was not done by me at all! I don't think it's worth anything at all!"

Master Penglai took a deep breath and cursed in a low voice: "Bah! What do you think of Yuan Shizu? The old man has painstakingly cultivated you and accepted you as an indoor disciple. Is this how you repay him?"

Mo Wen was slightly taken aback, his eyes froze for a moment.

"What about disciples in the room? I travel all over the world, cultivating immortals and practicing Dharma everywhere, and apprenticeship is just a beautiful ceremony. I just go to learn Penglai's exercises, and I'm not selling myself to you Penglai, what are you talking about betrayal!"

After hearing this, Master Penglai was so angry that his heart ached and he couldn't hold his breath. He said "Wow!" and spat out a mouthful of blood!

"You...you...saying such things, how can you be worthy of Master Yuan! His old man has high hopes for you and loves you...after you left, he even looked for you everywhere...poor him for believing in the wrong people and trusting you You bastard!"

Mo Wenyan lowered his eyelids, was silent for a while, and blurted out, "How do you know? Hasn't he passed away for many years?"

Although he has been away from Penglai Xiandao for many years, he is still aware of some major events on the island.

Master Penglai panted and replied: "This master saw it in the diary of the old man's treasured manuscript...he said...among all the disciples in the room, you are the one he likes the most!"

"He also said that he didn't believe that you were the murderer... But after looking for you for so many years, there was no news of you at all... He was very disappointed... and because he couldn't find the Zhantian Sword, he finally passed away in depression."

Mo Wen looked slightly stunned, as if he was recalling something, and finally fell silent.

After a long time, he looked at the real Penglai on the ground, and said slowly: "For his old man's sake, I am willing to let you go. You can go."

After speaking, he turned around to fly away——

"Wait!" Master Penglai called to stop him, gasping for breath: "...the Zhantian Sword belongs to our Penglai Immortal Island...not yours! Return the Zhantian Sword to us!"

Mo Wen turned around, stared at him coldly, and said: "Back then I was framed innocently, even beaten and insulted by my master, and imprisoned in a formation to be punished! If I hadn't been lucky enough to escape, maybe I would have suffered even more. Much punishment!"

"This sword is my compensation! From the moment I entered the forbidden area and took the sword away, I said, from that day on, the Heaven Zhan Sword is mine. I have nothing to do with Penglai Xiandao!"

The real Penglai was so angry that his face was livid, and he stared at him fiercely, unable to lift his breath, he vomited a big mouthful of blood again!

Mo Wen snorted softly: "The sword has already been mine, if you have the ability to grab it, then come! However, I think you will never have such ability! Hahaha..."

He flew away on the wind, and there was only a burst of wild and vicious laughter in the dense forest, and finally disappeared slowly.

(End of this chapter)