Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Suddenly, a powerful and suffocating force enveloped everyone present.

The powerful men hidden in the air also appeared, all with horrified expressions.

Mo Jinghong flicked his slender jade hand, holding a talisman pen in his hand. The strokes of the brush passed through the air, like a swimming dragon, and then golden runes suddenly appeared and fell to the light pillar.

At this moment, Mo Jinghong was like an ancient god, inviolable and inviolable, which was awe-inspiring.

The picture reflected in the minds of the powerful men, causing an inexplicable fear to rise in their hearts. Is his cultivation really only limited to becoming a god?

Yun Hai broke out in a cold sweat and his legs were shaking. If he had only a little self-esteem to hold on, he would have knelt down long ago.

Yun Hai turned to look at the boss, and found that the boss's eyes were also filled with horror, and his old and rickety body was even lower.

It's not just him, everyone is like this?

Plop! ——

The sound of kneeling down one after another interrupted Yunhai's meditation.

He glanced at the people kneeling down, all of them were strong men with spiritual cultivation.

The powerful people present were silent and showed respect to Mo Jinghong.

Today's scene in Yunhai will be something he will never forget in his life.

The stunningly beautiful young master used his body as a god to suppress many false gods.

Kyushu Continent is finally going to change!

After a quarter of an hour, everyone felt relaxed, and the frightening pressure disappeared.

The red light pillar disappeared and turned into red lines, spreading from the center of Mo Jinghong to form a complex pattern.

The pattern is like a delicate and beautiful flower from the other side.

Mo Jinghong exuded majestic and majestic power, but everyone suddenly felt that all the pressure on them disappeared.

"Sir, do you want to trap us all here?" A loud voice sounded.

Mo Jinghong raised his eyes and met a pair of purple eyes.

Mo Jinghong felt a sense of clarity in his heart. It was indeed because of Baili Yuanmo that people from the Baili family could come here quickly.

Every state has the power of the Baili family.

Ever since the teleportation array between Kyushu was controlled by the Baili family.

On the surface, the Baili Family stated that each state can develop freely, but secretly they would send direct descendants to establish forces in each state, so as to understand the news of each state and control the development rhythm of this state.

The Baili family will never allow the emergence of supreme treasures and top talents in any state.

Whenever a heaven-defying treasure appears, the Baili family will definitely send someone to intervene.

In addition, once a cultivation genius appears, the Baili family will try their best to recruit the genius.

The spirit fighting competition is a competition set up by the Baili family to attract the emperor's darlings to participate.

Basically, no one who has participated in the spirit fighting competition is willing to return to the state.

Those who are unwilling to return to the state have one thing in common, that is, they have all entered the mysterious realm.

That's why Genius Ye Wen suspected that there was something wrong with the Youxuan Secret Realm.

"I want the Baili family to give up control of Qingyun Prefecture." Mo Jinghong's figure was like jade, and his whole body exuded nobility.

"Young Master, what you said is very funny. Qingyun State has always been independent." Baili Yuanmo's purple eyes were deep, Ye Wentian and his disciples were not simple.

Mo Jinghong said in a deep voice: "The independence I want is for the Baili family to withdraw from Qingyun Prefecture and not to interfere with the freedom of the monks in Qingyun Prefecture."

"I don't quite understand what the young master said. Every state has a governor, and all development plans are formulated by the governor. What does it have to do with the Baili family?" Baili Yuanmo's purple eyes flashed coldly.

Back then, people from the Baili family offered very generous terms to recruit Ye Wentian, but Ye Wentian rejected them.

After that, the Baili family came up with various methods, but none of them made Ye Wentian join the Baili family.

Later, the Baili family sent him to Qingyun Prefecture to find a way to investigate everything about Ye Wentian.

But Ye Wentian was as slippery as a loach and couldn't find anything at all.

It wasn't until Baili Wenyue was picked up by Ye Wentian and returned to Lingyun Sect that he traced Ye Wentian's whereabouts.

Later, he wanted to learn about Ye Wentian through Baili Wenyue, but Baili Wenyue kept silent about Lingyun Sect in front of him...

Mo Jinghong's eyes were cold: "Qingyun Prefecture's Shumo Pavilion, Kunxuan Pavilion, Fuyu Spirit Artifact Pavilion, as well as the Sheng family, Chen family, Hu family... I don't need to continue talking about the rest, Mr. Baili It’s all clear.”

Mo Jinghong's words made everyone in Qingyun Prefecture look at each other in shock.

Shumo Pavilion, Kunxuan Pavilion, and Fuyu Lingqi Pavilion are the three largest forces in Qingyun State.

Whether it is elixirs, magic weapons, or spiritual plants, they are all controlled by these three forces.

It can be said that everything that is extremely important to monks comes from the hands of these three major forces.

Even though Qinghe Tower and Tongwen Pavilion have suddenly emerged in recent years, they still have less foundation than the other three major forces.

The head of the Sheng family was confused, "Young master, please don't talk nonsense. The Sheng family has never known anyone from the Baili family!"

The head of the Chen family also stood up, "Sir, our Chen family cannot afford to take the blame. We did not collude with other states!"

Xiao Hongyu said with a stern face: "Sir, we are very grateful to you for saving everyone, but with just a few words, you put the two families in the position of traitors. Do you know the consequences?"

Mo Jinghong chuckled, and in an instant the world seemed to lose its color.

Mo Jinghong's handsome eyes flashed, "After the ancestors of other families leave office, they will remain in seclusion, but only the ancestors of the Sheng family and the Chen family will show up once the family makes a major decision, right?" ?”

The head of the Sheng family and the head of the Chen family looked at each other. Why did Mo Jinghong know so clearly?

Mo Jinghong continued: "Also, Shumo Pavilion always uses the name of auction to control the prices of various items in Qingyun Prefecture. Fuyu Spirit Artifact Pavilion and Kunxuan Pavilion seem to be in opposition, but it is just to confuse everyone..."

Every time Mo Jinghong said something, Baili Yuanmo's face under the mask became uglier.

"Young Master, you are talking empty words with no evidence. How do we know that what you say is true?" Yun Hai's eyes were cold and murderous.

"Master Baili knows whether it is true or not." Mo Jinghong's aura became even stronger.

Baili Yuanmo's purple eyes flashed with a ghostly luster, "What Mr. Mo said is really wonderful, but I'm a little confused. These people have never expressed gratitude to you from the beginning to the end, so why do you insist on protecting them?"