Master is so cold

Chapter 108
"no, do not want!"

"Don't kill me! I didn't do what happened back then!"

"Who let those mortals slander me, I am a cultivator, how can I let them insult me ​​for nothing!"

"Don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything, as long as you don't kill me."

Mo Liufeng knelt on the ground, howled miserably alone, weeping bitterly, looking extremely unbearable.

Su Mo shook his head slightly: "The preamble doesn't make sense. It's really not worth the death of the people of Zhuojia Village at the hands of someone like you."

He stepped forward and picked up Mo Liufeng's collar, and flew towards Zhuo Qingwei's direction.

Mo Liufeng's life needs Zhuo Qingwei's own hands, this is Su Mo's promise.

Soon, Su Mo came to Zhuo Qingwei with Mo Liufeng in his arms, and said, "This person is up to you."

"Thank you Master!"

Zhuo Qing thanked him slightly, then drew his sword out of its sheath and pierced Mo Liufeng's chest pain.

Without any hesitation or procrastination, Zhuo Qingwei seemed to feel that if he stayed with Mo Liufeng for one more second, he would be ashamed of the more than [-] people in Zhuojia Village.

Even Su Mo was surprised by Zhuo Qingwei's decisiveness.

However, Su Mo was relieved to see Zhuo Qingwei being so calm.

Datang and his party, after several days of refining their hearts in the world of mortals, finally achieved results, at least the current Zhuo Qingwei was able to face life and death head-on.

Seeing that Mo Liufeng finally died, Zhuo Qingwei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the boulder in his heart quietly dissipated.

Great revenge!

Zhuo Qingwei should have been extremely happy, but now, he felt a sense of relief.

The reason why she is still alive is precisely because there is hatred in her heart, and the reason why she does not want to practice hard is also because Mo Liufeng and his party gave Zhuo Qingwei a poor sense.

If all monks are like this, she would rather not practice Taoism.

And now, everything is gone.

"Master, Qingwei has nothing to repay the love of disciple Master. I wish to serve Master forever and read all the books in the world for Master!"

Zhuo Qing knelt on the blue long sword, bowed his head and kowtowed in thanks!

Thank you for your kindness, and thank you for your revenge.

【Ding!Side task ([-]): The four apprentices' heart knots are triggered, helping Zhuo Qingwei to untie the knots, rewards: the nine skills of Tianyan, the five qi gazing skills]

[Understanding Zhuo Qingwei's heart knot, avenging Zhuo Qingwei's blood, the task is completed, and the rewards are issued! 】

【Ding!Obtain the six-level practice method of the Tianyan Ninth Postoperative, and the practice method to obtain the full power of the five-qi sky-gazing technique! 】

In an instant, a yellowed book and a picture scroll appeared in Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the yellowed book, there are all the practice methods of the Tianyan Nine Arts, and the picture scroll is the practice method of the Five Qi Heavenly Art, which records countless miraculous secrets and supernatural powers.

It's not just the magical powers of fascinated eyes.

Su Mo was slightly happy in his heart.

Zhuo Qingwei's related tasks were finally completed.

And the harvest is also extremely rich.

It must be known that the Nine Techniques of Tianyan is Zou Yan's method of becoming an immortal, and its own value is equivalent to an immortal scripture, and it is so easy to obtain it now.

In the system store, the value of any fairy mantra is no less than a million cold value.

From this point of view, the rewards of Zhuo Qingwei's sub-quests alone even exceeded the rewards of the main quests.

"It seems that the rewards of the side quests should not be included in the rewards of the main quests. Otherwise, the rewards for completing the main quests should be extremely generous, and it shouldn't be just an Extreme Realm Pill."

Take stock of the missions, correct the cultivation missions of the nine apprentices and complete the side missions of Zhuo Qingwei, Baili Yanran, Jian Xiaohong, and Jian Xiaolan.

Five places short.

Among the five, the tasks of Yin Suli and Li Youyu should be easy to solve. Now they all go back to the clan to reflect, and they should be able to complete it if they give advice at the right time.

As for the missions of Mu Linger and Ye Huanhuan, they haven't been triggered yet.

But according to Su Mo's judgment, it should have something to do with breaking the limit.

Naturally, Mu Ling'er didn't say much, breaking the limit is correcting her cultivation, and Ye Huanhuan's practice is still short, so there shouldn't be any problems that are too difficult to solve.

As for the last one, Su Mo's third apprentice, Gong Jin, was Su Mo's most troublesome one.

Because Su Mo didn't even know where Gong Jin had gone.

"Oh, the road is long and difficult." Su Mo sighed slightly.

Then, Su Mo looked at the kneeling Zhuo Qingwei, and said helplessly, "Get up, you don't need to be left by the waiter, what I hope is that after you let go of your hatred, you can take a good look at the world. "

"As said in that book, there are people in this world, there are immortals, demons, demons, the heavens and myriad races, and there are also stories like Li Xuanji and Yang Yu."

"Wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't see it when you were born in this world."

Su Mo said flatly, not aloofly, and did not smile.

It's just that all this, to Zhuo Qingwei's ears, made her a little inexplicably moved.

"Does Master mean to let the disciples go out more often?" Zhuo Qingwei asked.

Su Mo said, "It's up to you to decide whether to stay or not."

But unfortunately, Su Mo's expression suddenly changed inadvertently, and he looked at a peak in the deepest part of Ziyun Mountain.

On the mountain peak, an extremely tyrannical aura is slowly waking up.

"With the death of the suzerain and the five elders, the Ziji sect finally can't sit still?" Su Mo calmly looked at the distant mountain, his expression returned to normal.

"There is still more than half an hour, it should be enough."

Su Mo looked at the countdown in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and his heart settled down slightly.

There is still a long time limit for the Earth Tribulation Realm Third Tribulation Trial Card, enough for Su Mo to go through another battle.

"Su Mo! Are you going to destroy my Ziji Sect?"

Behind Ziyun Mountain, a huge group of purple sun suddenly rose up, emitting a light that wasn't too bright, but even the dark purple sun made Su Mo's expression gradually serious.

Two long purple shadows flew from the distant mountain peaks, stood in the sky, and looked directly at Su Mo.

Those were two old men in purple Taoist robes. Perhaps because of their practice of the Purple Sun Heart Sutra, the purple robes on their bodies were emitting a faint light.

The angry shout just now was made by one of them.

Su Mo ignored the two of them, because his mind was all on the rising purple sun.

That purple sun did not belong to those two old men in purple robes.

"come yet?"

The corner of Su Mo's mouth was slightly cracked, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes.

As if to confront Ziri, the huge green lotus rose slowly above Su Mo's head. Next to the green lotus, there were green lotus petals, a white lotus manifested, and a simple long sword.

"Good boy, the power of your three realms of calamity is more than a little bit stronger than that kid Mo Wentian. It seems that you have walked out of your own way."

The desolate voice came, and it seemed to carry extremely tyrannical power.

"Congratulations to the ancestors to leave the customs!"

In the void, the two purple-robed old men suddenly knelt down excitedly, and shouted in their mouths. It seemed that they respected the desolate voice very much.

On the mountain range, the chaotic Ziji Sect members stopped at the same time, looked up at the rising purple sun, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"The purple sun rises in the east, shining brightly!"

A disciple spoke out.

And as one person spoke, thousands of people in the Ziji Sect unexpectedly spoke at the same time, looking at Ziri with fanaticism in their eyes.

"The purple sun rises in the east, shining brightly!"

"The purple sun rises in the east, shining brightly!"

He roared repeatedly.

In the rising purple sun, a figure slowly stepped out, resembling an old man, but his body was very tall and straight.

"Are you Su Mo, the peerless genius of Qinglian Sword Sect?"

A tall old man looked down on Su Mo in the purple sun.

(End of this chapter)