“I’m sure I haven’t wronged you, you’re still really colluding with the Pan Clan.”A long-faced man swept a glance at Lou Yuefeng, his tone carrying a hint of indifference.
After saying that, he then landed his gaze on Pan Dance, “Well that was quick, what else do you have to say this time. Didn’t you say that there wasn’t any sorcery left behind? How come you’re with the first genius who cultivates sorcery?”
This long-faced man Mo Wuji recognised, called Platinum Luo Jin, according to that Dean Gu’s words, he should be a magician. The other man Mo Wuji who came along with Platinum Luo Jin didn’t recognise him, but Platinum Luo Jin didn’t let him follow him into the kiln either, instead he stayed outside the kiln.
Pan Dance pursed his lips and didn’t say a word, Platinum Luo Jin didn’t care if Pan Dance would say anything, in fact at this moment, his heart wasn’t at all the same as what he showed on the surface, he was extremely excited in his heart.
He a magician can not for this small matter specially come to look for Lou Yuefang? His purpose is the same as Feng Lu, Lou Yue Frost’s means of condensing and absorbing magic yuan.
After Feng Lu knew that Lou Yue Frost’s way was unable to absorb magic yuan, the first thing he had to do was to go and look for Lou Yue Frost, but there was no way that he could get away as the sect’s bishop had already arrived in Anjin City. Platinum Luo Jin took the opportunity to ask himself to come to take away Lou Yue Frost, in fact, he is the same as coveted Lou Yue Frost Gong Fa.
If he could obtain the means to truly condense the Demonic Element from Lou Yuefeng, he would directly kill Lou Yuefeng and then go far away. For the Church to serve?Oh, wait for him to cultivate into the Undevil Emperor, what is the Holy See?
At this moment, when he saw that Lou Yue Frost was really here with the Pan Clan siblings, his heart was only more excited. This meant that Lou Yuefeng had received a true sorcery inheritance, otherwise how could she be with the Pan siblings?
Don’t look at the Holy See everywhere to combat sorcery, saying that sorcery is a heresy and evil arts, in fact, the Holy See’s own people are also clear that the ancient sorcerer inheritance is the real supreme cultivation spells. Even the very foundation of the Holy See’s founding religion was the Witch Race’s inheritance.
To take away the Pan siblings and Lou Yuefeng, as for Mo Wuji, this strange youth, that was naturally killed.
Platinum Luo Jin’s gaze landed on Mo Wuji, his eyes immediately straightened, staring dead on an ancient vicissitude leather scroll in Mo Wuji’s hand, at this moment, even his body was trembling, “This, this is the sorcery inheritance of the Sorcerer Race ……”
Mo Wuji raised the leather scroll in his hand, but he didn’t hide it and said, “That’s right, this was given to me by Panjie, it should be the Witch Race inheritance.”
“Ah ……” A huge sense of happiness directly filled Ptarmigan’s body, he could no longer control his elation and raised his hand to grab the leather scroll in Mo Wuji’s hand.
Only then he was stupefied, it was as if the space had solidified, confining him, he couldn’t move a single bit at all.
Mo Wuji carelessly put away the leather scroll in his hand and slowly said, “Actually, you’ve got one thing wrong, Lou Yuefeng’s cultivation methods were taught by me, and it really has nothing to do with the Sorcerer Race’s sorcery. Tell me, why didn’t that Dharma Lord Feng Lu come? According to his level of greed, he should have come here in the first place to look for Lou Yue Frost.”
“Sect Master Wuxu came, he is accompanying the sect master and can’t be separated ……” Pt. Luo Jin felt the coldness behind him, as a magician, he has seen too much more than the general populace. This kind of confined space, so that he simply can not move, even the Pope can not do.
“Go and kill the people outside and take me with you to the Holy See.”Mo Wuji’s voice was calm, but to Ptarmigan’s ears, it sounded like a note of urgency.
Platinum Luo Jin subconsciously moved his feet, and he was even more shocked to realise that he was indeed able to move, and there was only one direction that he was able to move in, and that was at the believer of the Holy See who remained outside.
At this time, Platinum Luo Jin completely cancelled out his intention of trying to escape, he knew very well that in front of a strong person like Mo Wuji, it would be a joke for him to escape.
An extremely thin short blade was pulled out by Platinum Luo Jin, and without even half a second’s consideration, he directly slashed at the man who remained outside the dilapidated kiln.
A mournful scream and a blood light splashed out, Lou Yuefeng screamed and almost fainted.
On the contrary, it was the Pan siblings, their expressions were calm, even with a hint of excitement.
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Despite the fact that the East Mo religion’s sect leader didn’t often come to Liang, the construction of Liang’s ecclesiastical hall was still more luxurious than Liang’s palace. The area covered was even wider and boundless, and a spacious alabaster stone path led directly into the Pontifical Great Hall.
At this moment, in the middle of the Holy See’s Great Hall, there sat a man whose age could not be seen at all, saying that he was youthful, yet he had the vicissitudes of a middle-aged or even an old man. Saying that he was middle-aged, he didn’t seem to be more than thirty years old.
The only thing that showed his features was that long, hawkish nose.
On his side sat a middle-aged man wearing a high crown, on the surface it looked like his identity should be higher than the hawk-hooked nose sitting right in the middle, in fact he could only be coy in front of this hawk-hooked nose.
Because this eagle-hooked nose was one of the two most powerful and strongest people on this planet, the East Mo Cult’s Sect Leader Wu Xun. The man with the high crown on his head was nothing but the State Lord of Liang Kingdom, Qian Zhixian.
In the Liang Kingdom, Qian Zhixian was indeed a lofty existence. In front of the sect master of the East Mo Cult, he was nothing.
“Dharma Lord Feng Lu, the An Jing Arts Academy doesn’t seem to be very far from here, why hasn’t Platinum Luo Jin returned by now.”The Sect Master sitting at the first place asked in a calm tone.
A black-faced Feng Lu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to the ground, “Back to the Sect Master, my subordinate doesn’t know, or my subordinate will immediately go over to take a look.”
Wu Xun said indifferently, “No need, wait a little longer, in addition immediately send someone to bring the Pan siblings here as well. I will personally interrogate them this time.”
“Yes ……,” Feng Lu hurriedly answered, he knew better than anyone how terrifying this calm tone of the sect master was. The calmer it was, the angrier the Sect Leader was. At that time, not to mention killing one of his Wutian, even if it was a blood bath of the entire Liang Kingdom, it would be a matter of raising his hand.
No one could disobey the Sect Leader’s orders, the Sect Leader was everything. As long as it is the Sect Leader’s words, then they must be carried out unconditionally. Otherwise there was only one word, death.
Despite the fact that there was no such thing as Liang Kingdom’s Lord Qian Zhi multiplier, Qian Zhi multiplier still had a cold sweat on his forehead and the same cold chill on his back. He knew the temperamental nature of this sect master in front of him, letting his Liang country perish was also a casual remark.
However, the most scared person in this hall was not Qian Zhixian nor Feng Lu, but Gu Cheng, the dean of the Anjing Art Academy. He was not afraid of not having his own little life, but he was afraid that Lou Yue Frost did not know what to do and really left the An Jing Art Academy.
Once Lou Yuefeng left, even if Lou Yuefeng was recaptured, An Jing Arts Academy was finished. He had heard about the cruelty of this sect master.
Gu Cheng was hoping in his heart that Lou Yue Frost didn’t leave An Jing Arts Academy, but he was afraid of what would come. Before Feng Lu left the hall, a church follower hurriedly walked to the bottom of the hall and knelt on the ground and said, “Back to the Bishop, I just got the news that Lou Yue Frost, a student of An Jing Arts Academy, has left the academy and is now going in an unknown direction. The Demon Master has already chased after them.”
Gu Cheng’s legs went limp when he heard this, he sighed in his heart, the heavens were going to destroy the An Jing Arts Academy, even if he begged for it, it was useless. It could be imagined how serious the consequences of Lou Yuefang leaving An Jing Arts Academy privately would be.
Sure enough, Wuxian’s face sank as he said in an ice-cold tone, “Immediately pass on my order to blood-wash the An Jing Arts Academy, not a single mole should be left behind.”
Gu Cheng could no longer hold back and directly fell to his knees, he wanted to plead for mercy but did not know how he should go about it.
Qian Zhixian on one side was just as alarmed, the Anjing Art Academy was the foundation that the Liang Kingdom depended on for survival, once the Anjing Art Academy was destroyed, his Liang Kingdom was not far from extinction.
Even if he is afraid of Sect Master Wu Xun, Qian Zhixian can’t care any more, he hurriedly rushed out and directly knelt down on the ground, “Sect Master Kai En, that Lou Yue Frost, even if she leaves the An Jing Art Academy, she won’t be able to go far. I guarantee that I can bring her here within half a pillar of incense.”
Wu Xun said expressionlessly, “Then go, if you cannot bring that Lou Yue Frost in time, there is no need for your Liang Kingdom to exist. As for the Anjing Arts Academy, it must be bloodied.”
“You, you tyrant, you shall not die ……” Gu Cheng was in a rage after knowing that the An Jing Art Academy would no longer be able to be saved. He stood up and pointed at Wu Xun and cursed in a harsh voice.
A member of the congregation rushed up and directly kicked Gu Cheng out as far as he could go, Gu Cheng flopped on the ground also pointed at Qian Zhixian again and cursed harshly, “And you, incompetent, actually letting a cult take control of the national fortune of my Liang country.”
Qian Zhixian’s face showed a hint of shame, he could make Liang rich, but he couldn’t stop the Cult from doing wrong in Liang.
“Push out to skin and bone, all of his family members sent to boil oil and light lamps, all of the people in the Anjing Art Academy are skinned ……” Anger flashed in Wu Xun’s eyes, there was actually someone who didn’t know how to live, and dared to chastise him like this in front of him.
“Although your ideas are rubbish, there is always a bit of backbone.”A calm voice interrupted Wu Xun’s words.
Only then did the crowd realise that at some point, a few more people had suddenly appeared in the great hall. The one who spoke was a youth in a blue shirt, and his words seemed to be directed at Gu Cheng.
“Sect Leader, she is Lou Yuefeng, and the Pan Clan siblings ……” Feng Lu, who had yet to go out, immediately pointed at Lou Yuefeng and the Pan Clan siblings behind Mo Wuji. So much so that Platinum Luo Jin was ignored by him.
When Wu Xun saw Mo Wuji, his gaze contracted slightly before he landed on Ptarmigan. As a Demon Master, Ptolokin was naturally recognised by his own cadres. What he was puzzled about was that Platinum Luo Jin was so bold that he actually kept his head down and remained silent after entering the Grand Hall of the Holy See.
Even Feng Lu, who had just pointed out Lou Yuefang and the Pan siblings, had also discovered that something was wrong with Ptolokin. Don’t look at the fact that he brought Platinum Luo Jin with him every time he went out, in fact, he was well aware of the hint of ambition in Platinum Luo Jin’s heart. Previously, he was even a little worried that Ptoluogin had gone far away after obtaining Lou Yuefang’s gong method.
