Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 331 The Three Families’ Plan
Not long after, a thin middle-aged man with a horse-like face appeared in front of everyone. He was at the ninth level of Qi Refining.

When this person saw so many monks appearing here, he was slightly surprised and his eyes flickered.

Then he quickly came to Duanmu Ling and said respectfully, "But Senior Duanmu? I am Mo Lin from the Mo family, and I am here to greet you seniors on the orders of the family elders.

Now, most of the foundation-building elders of the Hu and Wen families have been kept in the family by my Mo family. As long as Senior Duanmu leads the monks of the upper sect to capture them all, the Wen and Hu families will be destroyed in a snap. "

Ning Fa, who was not far away, relied on his powerful spiritual sense to eavesdrop on what the man said.

A strange look flashed across his face.

From the looks of it, it seems that Miss Duanmu has already secretly persuaded the Mo family, one of the three major families in the Black Flame Desert, to surrender.

He even planned to cooperate with the Mo family to capture all the foundation-building cultivators from the other two families.

If it can be successful, the Black Flame Desert can indeed be successfully conquered in a very short time.

He couldn't help but admire the young lady's skills.

Duanmu Ling's eyes turned cold, and she asked calmly, "Why didn't Mo Xingjian come to see me in person?"

"To answer Senior Duanmu's question, the excuse our Mo family used to trick a total of six foundation-building cultivators from the Wen and Hu families here was that the third elder had forged a low-grade spiritual weapon and wanted to sell it to the two families, so it was inconvenient for him to come." The horse-faced cultivator replied hurriedly.

Duanmu Ling looked at him coldly, which made the man look a little unnatural.

Duanmu Ling suddenly snapped her fingers, and a dark light suddenly appeared and hit the horse-faced monk's forehead.

The man looked terrified, but he couldn't move.

This sudden change naturally left everyone confused.

Duanmu Ling held a special white talisman between her two slender jade fingers and activated it.

Suddenly, a white light emitting special spiritual fluctuations enveloped the horse-faced monk, and his expression suddenly became numb.

"Second-level Heart-Searching Talisman!"

Ning Fa recognized the white talisman as the famous Heart-Searching Talisman.

As the name suggests, once hit by this Heart-Searching Talisman, even a cultivator at the foundation-building stage will uncontrollably tell everything he knows.

Ning Fa thought to himself, it seems that Miss Duanmu seems to have discovered something unusual about this horse-faced monk.

"Are you, the Mo family, joining forces with the Wen family and the Hu family to ambush us?" Duanmu Ling asked calmly.

"Of course not. Our Mo family is ready to join the light and join Senior Duanmu. This time, the family used the excuse of selling low-grade spiritual tools to invite two other cultivators to come and prepare to cooperate with Senior Duanmu from inside and outside."

The horse-faced monk said this with a numb expression.

Ning Fa's eyes flickered. This horse-faced monk or the Mo family behind him seemed to be fine. Was this Miss Duanmu overthinking? Or was she just being on the safe side?

Duanmu Ling frowned, looking very confused.

Then she snorted coldly and started to make hand gestures with her hands.

Suddenly, phantoms like flower petals appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Then the petals spun rapidly, like a whirlpool.

The horse-faced monk looked at her uncontrollably, as if his soul was swept away by the whirlpool.

A look of pain and struggle flashed across his face, and then a slight sound of insects chirping came from his body.

I saw a strange insect about several inches long and seemingly transparent flying out of his right ear at a high speed.

The next moment, the insect was about to flee, but a strange dark-colored spiritual flower suddenly appeared in front of it. Strands of dark-colored light were released from the petals, directly binding the insect.

Duanmu Ling waved her hand and the spiritual flower flew in front of her.

She looked carefully at the strange insect that seemed unreal.

She thought for a while, then said in surprise: "It's a vegetarian soul bug! I didn't expect that the small Mo family would have such a strange spirit bug.

No wonder this person is not controlled by this second-level soul-searching talisman, and no wonder Mo Xingjian voluntarily let me plant the flower soul mark on him, and dared to rebel against me. Humph, he is really smart. "

Duanmu Ling snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in her beautiful eyes.

She put the insect away and pointed with one hand.

There was a flash of inspiration, and the next moment a blood hole like a spiritual flower appeared on the forehead of the horse-faced monk.

Then the man fell down with his head raised in disbelief.

Feng Jue, who was standing beside Duanmu Ling, asked in confusion, "Is the Mo family really that unable to see the situation clearly? Although the three families combined have more than ten foundation-building cultivators, the Mo family should be very aware of the disparity in strength between the two parties."

Duanmu Ling's eyes flickered, and then she sneered, "Those who can become foundation-building cultivators are not fools. It seems that these three families either have confidence in the Black Spirit Church or are unwilling to leave this place. Since the Mo family doesn't appreciate it, it doesn't matter much. It just takes a little more effort."

"It seems that most of the forces of the three families are concentrated in Yongze Oasis where the Mo family is, waiting to ambush us. The other two families must be weak. In this case, we will conquer the other two families first. If they dare to come out to rescue us, we will fight them."

"Miss, you are wise." A fat old man in a gray robe next to Duanmu Ling said with approval.

The spiritual pressure on this person was extremely powerful. He was actually another fake elixir cultivator besides Feng Jue, the great elder of the Wu family, Wu Tianxiang.

Duanmu Ling chuckled and then began to make arrangements.

Soon after, two teams of monks took off from here and flew in two completely different directions.

At the same time, in Yongze Oasis in the Black Flame Desert, this place is also the territory of the Mo family.

In a hidden hall of the Mo family deep in the oasis, there were more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators sitting there.

These people are the foundation-building elders of the Mo, Hu, and Wen families.

At this time, everyone was staring at the person in the center, and their expressions seemed a little nervous.

This person was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, about thirty years old, wearing white clothes and with an elegant face.

He is Mo Xingjian, the third elder of the Mo family.

At this moment, his eyes were closed, his expression was extremely focused, and he seemed to be listening to something.

Not long after, his expression suddenly changed, and he raised his hands like lightning and made hand gestures.

But the next moment, a sound of insects chirping with a hint of sadness seemed to come from the void.

Mo Xingjian's face suddenly turned pale, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Xingjian, what's wrong with you?" A tall old man with long beard and brave look beside him asked nervously.

This person is none other than the great elder of the Mo family, Mo Xingkong, a cultivator in the late foundation building stage.

When the other foundation-building cultivators saw Mo Xingjian like this, their faces turned a little ugly.

Obviously they had guessed that their plan had probably failed.

(End of this chapter)