After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Zhuque was stunned. After entering the Maoshan Sect's mountain gate, scenes passed by Zhuque's mind quickly.

"My kindness to the enemy is a kind of harm to one's own people." When he saw so many people in the witch sect lying on the ground, Zhuque had already made up his mind.

"I still think it's safer to bring them into pills on your body." After saying this, Zhuque pulled out the lid of the demon-refining pot in his hand and aimed it at the fake Zhuque and others who were lying on the ground half-dead.

A flash of light flashed, and the fake Zhuque and others also disappeared into the demon refining pot.

"For you." When Zhuque covered the lid of the demon refining pot and handed the demon refining pot to Yue Lingjun, he felt relieved.

"Haha." Seeing Zhuque looking relieved, Yue Lingjun smiled and was about to speak, but Pang Taijiu rushed out of the treasure ​​guide like a gust of wind.

"Boss, let's see what this is?" Pang Taiju rushed out of the treasure ​​guide and shouted at Yuelingjun, holding a dark thing.

"Damn, you haven't come out of the treasure view for a while?" Zhuque didn't see clearly what Pang Taijiu was holding in his hand, but when he saw that Pang Taijiu had only come out at this time, Zhuque almost fell to the ground.

"Anyway, there are so many of you outside, so I can't help, so I will count it inside to see if there are any good magic weapons besides the flying sword." Pang Taiju said to Zhuque shamelessly.

"Then have you found something?" Zhuque looked at Pang Taiju depressedly, "Have you found the Qingming Mirror? Where is the Demon Bell?"

"I haven't found those things." After hearing Zhuque's question, Pang Taiju said in frustration, "Apart from these dozens of swords, there is no other magic weapon inside. I rummaged through it for a long time and only found this magic weapon."

After saying that, Pang Taiju shook the thing he was holding in his hand again in front of Zhuque and others.

"What kind of dog p-taku thing is this?" Zhuque saw clearly now. Pang Taiju was holding a magic weapon with a conch shape like a conch. I don't know what black metal is made of with strange patterns on it. However, the magic power fluctuations on this magic weapon were very weak. You can tell at a glance that it is not of the same level as the Yaoyang Pot, so Zhuque was very disdainful.

"Sound-like gong." But when Zhao Lingjun and Gu Xuanbei saw this thing, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"Somatopoetic snail? Boss, this magic weapon is called the tomatopoetic snail?" Pang Taiju seemed to like this magic weapon very much. "What's the purpose? Can you give it to me?"

"The only function of the tonosens is to simulate a person's voice." Zhao Lingjun glanced at Pang Taiju and said slowly, "When you talk to a person, just use this magic weapon to record his voice. In the future, as long as you put this magic weapon next to your mouth when you speak, every word you say will become his voice."

"Really?" After hearing what Zhao Lingjun said, Pang Taiju couldn't help but put the tomato snail to his mouth. "This tomato snail can really simulate anyone's voice. As long as I talk to him, use the tomato snail to record his voice first?"

Pang Taiju was a little suspicious, but when he heard the second half of his words, Pang Taiju was shocked, because what Pang Taiju heard was not his own voice, but a completely strange, slightly old, and majestic voice.

"This sound is true?" Pang Taijiu was stunned and realized that the sound he heard must be a pre-recorded sound in the tonosens.

"This voice may be the voice of Fang Tianhua, the leader of Maoshan Sect." Hearing the majestic and old voice, Zhao Lingjun sighed, "Now I know why Fang Tianhua has been dead for so many years. But why is Maoshan Sect still obeying his orders."

"I'm sure it's that guy Mu Daolin, who is hiding in the Taiyuan Hall, imitating Fang Tianhua's voice with a tone-like snail and issuing orders." Zhuque was a little depressed after thinking about this, "It's over now. Only Mu Daolin knows what it is. Now that he has run away, we're in vain."

"It's not just a waste of time." Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhuque, touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "Our Wumen shoveled the Maoshan Sect, killed the four elders of Maoshan Sect, and injured countless Maoshan disciples. Once the incident spread, what should you do about those Taoist Xuanmen?"

"Kill the four elders?" After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Pang Taiju couldn't help but be stunned, "No, those two were killed by Mu Daolin, and there were two in our hands, and they still..."

What Pang Taiju wanted to say was that there were two more people who were not dead, but before Pang Taiju finished speaking, Lin Yiren interrupted Pang Taiju with a wry smile, "You can take a look for it yourself."

"I'm k." Pang Taiju looked along Lin Yiren's fingers and couldn't speak.

Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian were already stiff and had no breath. It turned out that although they were seriously injured, they did not die. However, when the fake Qinglong escaped, they had no way to cast a trick. When they seriously injured the remaining members of the Wu Sect, they also took the lives of Jin Jiuzhen and Wang Shuntian.

"Although we didn't kill the four elders, who can prove that we didn't kill the four elders?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Pang Taiji and smiled, "If you were Mu Daolin, what would you do if you sacrificed your life by escaping by blood? "

"Me?" Pang Taiju thought for a while, "I'll find a place first and practice slowly before talking about it."

"Haha." After hearing Pang Taiju's words, Zhao Lingjun smiled and said, "Do you want to hear it? What would I do if I were Mu Daolin?"

"What would you do?" Pang Taiju nodded quickly.

"If I were Mu Daolin and after I escaped my life, I would definitely cry and shout to find a Taoist Xuanmen that was a hundred times stronger than Maoshan Sect, and ask them to preside over the Maoshan Sect." Zhao Lingjun looked at Pang Taijiu and said, "I would say that the Wumen took advantage of Maoshan Sect's unpreparedness. He attacked Maoshan Sect, killed the four elders of Maoshan Sect and the leader of Maoshan Sect Fang Tianhua, flattened the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, and tied up Maoshan..."

"I'm k, this move is too vicious." Before Zhao Lingjun finished speaking, Pang Taiju couldn't help but gasp and said to Zhuque, "Do you think so?"

"It's a P." Zhuque looked at Pang Taiju with contempt, "If I were Mu Daolin, I would have to say that the Wu Sect is extremely vicious and kills people when they see them. If I hadn't sacrificed myself to escape, I would have no way to see you. I would have to say that the Wu Sect will deal with that next. In this way, everyone in the Taoist Xuanmen who declared the customs of the Taoist Xuanmen will be in danger and have to unite and try every means to get rid of the Wu Sect..."

"I..." Pang Taiju looked at Zhuque, and the boss said for a while, "You are all too sinister, but I see that Mu Daolin can actually hide from the people of Maoshan Sect for so many years, and I guess he is a little more sinister than you.

After saying that, Pang Taiju looked at Zhao Lingjun with a sad face, "Boss, should we rescue the Maoshan disciples from the Yuanfu Wanshou Palace below and explain to them clearly that we did not do this."

"You have a pit in your head." After hearing Pang Taiju's words, Zhuque glared at Pang Taiju desperately, "What should I explain to them? We did not kill the person, or did we explain that this house will not only fall? You are a disciple of Maoshan, do you believe it?"

"Maybe they will believe it slowly." Pang Taiju looked at Zhuque and continued unwillingly, but as soon as he said that even Pang Taiju himself was deflated.

"What should we do now?" So after saying that, Pang Taiju asked Zhao Lingjun with a sad face.

After hearing what Pang Taiju said, all the people from the Wu Sect were quiet and stared at Zhao Lingjun desperately, wanting to hear Zhao Lingjun's answer. Because everyone in the Wu Sect knew very well that although so many Wu Sects have joined forces, Zhao Lingjun and others have such high cultivation and strong magic weapons, if so many Taoist Xuanmen really unite, the Wu Sect will still be dead.

"Now?" Everyone in the Wu Sect felt that so many people in the Wu Sect were standing at the same position as they were now. They had already reached the edge of the cliff. If they took a wrong step, they would fall into a state of doom. The situation was very critical. However, after hearing Pang Taiju's words, Zhao Lingjun just smiled slightly and said, "Now we only have two things to do."

"Two things?" Pang Taijiu was stunned, "Those two?"

"One is to pray to heaven, so that Mu Daolin will not be able to reincarnate successfully and die successfully. The other is to quickly roll up all the magic weapons of Maoshan Sect and run away." Zhao Lingjun looked at the people in the Wu Sect and said with a smile.

Zhao Lingjun was extremely relaxed, but after hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Pang Taiju gasped, "What? You still have to take away all their magic weapons? From now on, can't we even explain it clearly from time to time?"

"This is called "one and no end to do it." Zhao Lingjun looked at the flowing white clouds in the sky, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Even if we don't move anything here and leave like this, will the Taoist Xuanmen let us go?"

"Yes, boss, are you talking about it too right." After hearing Zhao Lingjun say this, Zhuque couldn't help laughing twice, "Don't do it, and don't stop. Since we have done it, we will sit thoroughly."

After laughing twice, Zhuque paused, looked at Zhao Lingjun, and couldn't help but say, "Boss, why do I feel that you are different now than before? When you did things in the past, you seemed to be a little mother-in-law. Why are you so happy now?"

"Haha." After hearing what Zhuque said, the people from the Wu Sect couldn't help laughing. The dull atmosphere was wiped out. Many people were saying that when they went on, they simply took away the magic weapons on the disciples of Maoshan Sect below.

"Did I be very mother-in-law before?" After hearing Zhuque say this, Zhao Lingjun touched his nose embarrassedly, looked at Qinglan and Wu Xiaoye and smiled.

"Now Mu Daolin has sacrificed his life to escape from the distance, and we have a strong enemy again. What do you want to do next?" After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Wu Xiaoye smiled and said without saying a word, but Qing Lan looked at Zhao Lingjun with a smile and said, "You shouldn't just find a place to hide."

"Next? I have just said what I want to do. I must roll up all the magic weapons and run away." Zhao Lingjun smiled, looked at Qing Lan's eyes, and said, "But we will run to a very interesting place."
Chapter completed!