Fate of the Immortals and Demons

It was at this moment that Mo Hei was the last one to step out of the Tongxian Tower alive.

Then, two corpses, a man and a woman, floated out of the gate of Tongxian Pagoda like a fallen leaf, and lay straight on the platform outside the Pagoda.

Following a flash of white light, the gate of Tongxian Pagoda automatically closed.

Thus, the treasure hunt in the secret realm of Tongxian Tower came to an end.

"Master!"

"Senior Sister Miejue!"

"Disciple!"

"..."

Just at this moment, accompanied by a sad voice, although Mo Hei did not look in the direction of the sound, he knew that it must be someone from the Yaochi Sect, mourning the old witch who died while searching for treasure in the secret realm.

However, because Xuanji and Xuanyao had brought out very rich herbs, there wasn't much crying and at most they just showed sadness.

Of course, the reason why Mo Hei didn't go to see it was naturally because he didn't want to see Xuan Ji and Xuan Yao looking so sad, wasn't that asking for trouble?

"Third Young Master!"

"Bull!"

"..."

At the same time, the people in Luosha City were the same. They were obviously much more upset about Manniu's death than the Yaochi Sect. They were all extremely sad and cried loudly.

"Uncle Wei Heizi, please take out the items from the protective bracelet and return them."

Just at this time, Mo Feizi, who was in charge of recovering the protective bracelets, came to Mo Hei in person and spoke respectfully.

"You're really stingy, you want to take back such a broken bracelet? Here, take it!"

Although Mo Hei said this, he acted decisively and took off the protective bracelet and handed it to him.

"Uh."

This made Mo Feizi stunned, and he kindly reminded him and asked:

"Uncle Wei Heizi, won't you take out the items from the bracelet?"

"There's nothing good to take, so I'll just give it to you."

Mo Hei appeared very heroic. He waved his hand and was about to fly away.

"Daoyou Wei Heizi, please return my disciple Wuya's protective bracelet."

At this moment, the middle-aged man who fell in love with the colorful butterfly fairy at first sight and was called Brother Yue spoke at the right time.

It would be fine if there were only dozens of hundred-year-old herbs in this protective bracelet, but there were also three thousand-year-old low-grade herbs and a demon pill from the dragon Kun beast.

In this small world, this is a considerable amount of cultivation resources.

It is comparable to the total training resources of those third-rate sects for ten years.

This is really ironic: one meal for the rich is ten years' food for the poor.

Besides, that’s not all. There’s also half a plant of low-grade spiritual herb Heather, which I must get back no matter what.

Even if it means breaking off a war with the Shushan Sword Sect, it would be worth it.

"Of course, there is also the protective bracelet of my Young Master Batian, the Young Lord of Ten Thousand Demons City. Fellow Daoist Wei Heizi, please return it as well."

Just at this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like an eagle also appeared and spoke.

This is because there are also two leaves of spiritual herbs in this protective bracelet.

As for the hundred-year-old herbs and the two thousand-year-old low-grade herbs, they seem insignificant.

However, the young city lord said that this protective bracelet also contains the thigh meat of the ferocious beast Qilong, which weighs more than 100 pounds. This makes it even more necessary to ask for it.

"Give it away."

Mo Hei was only thinking about seeing Die'er at the moment and was extremely impatient. After saying these three words, he was about to fly away.

As soon as Heizi appeared, Fairy Su Yao stared at his every move with great hatred.

And now, seeing Miejue's corpse again, new and old hatreds added together, making him even more filled with hatred towards Mo Hei.

If it weren't for the fact that this is the Shushan Sword Sect, and if it weren't for the fact that Wei Heizi is the current leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, a fellow junior brother of Wei Yangzi, and also the closed disciple of Ning Chenzi.

Fairy Su Yao had already taken action and killed Wei Heizi.

"Wei Heizi, you killed my Yaochi Sect's disciples, are you just going to walk away?"

Seeing this shameless, ugly, and lecherous scoundrel about to leave, how could she sit idly by? Fairy Su Yao immediately stopped him with a stern voice.

"Huh? Oh my god, the old virgin has been deflowered? Which old bastard did this? Aren't they afraid of hurting it?"

Mo Hei hadn't noticed it at first, but when he saw Fairy Su Yao's legs, which were already unable to close, he immediately saw it with his experience. He also glanced at Ning Ranzi inadvertently, intentionally or not.

On the other hand, Ning Ranzi was really mature and steady, with a calm face, an indifferent look, and a gloomy look in his eyes.

"You...what are you talking nonsense about?"

Fairy Su Yao was both ashamed and angry, but relying on herself, she had already entered the realm of Taoist master and possessed the Dharma consciousness.

Moreover, he did not notice that this person was spying on him with his spiritual sense. How did he know?

Could it be that this person is truly born with the ability to see through things?!

"Wei Heizi, you killed the Third Young Master of Luosha City and just want to leave like this?"

At this moment, the man from Luosha City, who looked like the Bull Demon King, was full of grief and anger, his tone was full of murderous intent and hatred, and he stared at Mo Hei with hatred.

The fact that the deaths of these two people could be pinned on Mo Hei was obviously told by Ku Xuan or Wu Hen.

After all, these two people saw it with their own eyes, and everyone saw it. Of course, it wasn't just limited to them.

However, the two of them were killed and they were the first to withdraw from the secret realm treasure hunt.

The rest of the people were searching for treasure in the secret realm. When it got dark, they were forcibly teleported out of the secret realm to search for treasure.

"What? Can these two guys kill me, Mo Hei, and I, Mo Hei, can only sit and wait for death without fighting back?"

Mo Hei was also angry, his tone full of resentment, and he looked at each other coldly.

"Well said, you are worthy of being my good disciple, Ran Gu Zi."

At this critical moment, Ran Gu Zi praised sincerely, appeared, and protected Mo Hei behind him like a calf, saying:

"Those who cultivate should be happy to repay kindness and be ruthless in killing. If you want revenge, I, Ran Gu Zi, don't mind accompanying you to the end."

"Little Master's Wife, you..."

Before Mo Hei could finish his words of gratitude, he heard Ran Gu Zi's playful tone and could not wait to ask through telepathy:

"Good disciple, tell me quickly, how many opportunities and benefits did you gain from this treasure hunt in the secret realm? Did your little master's wife get any?"

This made Mo Hei's face turn pale and he was even more upset. It turned out that this young master's wife had a purpose in protecting him like this?

Without waiting for Mo Hei to answer, Ning Chenzi also appeared and said:

"My fellow Taoists, this time in the secret realm, treasure hunting, we must accept our fate. I deeply regret that such an unfortunate incident has occurred. However, if you embarrass my closed-door disciples, I will have no choice but to offend you."

The two great elders of the Shushan Sword Sect have both come forward to speak out in support of Wei Heizi, which is enough to represent that the entire Shushan Sword Sect will use all its strength to protect Wei Heizi.

As the leader of a sect, Weiyangzi had to step in and smooth things over:

"My fellow Taoists, there have always been participants who have perished in the treasure hunt within the secret realm of the Tongxian Pagoda, unable to return alive. As cultivators of our generation, we accept our fate. If my junior brother Wei Heizi were to unfortunately die within, I would naturally only express my deepest condolences."

Since the leader of one sect, Weiyangzi, had already come forward, the Yaochi Sect and Luosha City could only feel indignant.

Even if you really want to seek revenge on Wei Heizi, you have to find another time.

What's more, it is common for people to encounter grudges and disputes, and even die while searching for treasure in this secret realm.

There is absolutely no hope of revenge at the moment. If you really want to fight, you will get nothing good and will only bring humiliation upon yourself.

However, Ning Ranzi had been watching this scene, and his hatred for Wei Heizi had obviously not diminished in the slightest.

Wei Yaozi was the same, he hated Wei Heizi as much as anyone. He never expected that Wei Heizi would be so lucky to survive.

"Daoist Wei Heizi, I wonder who you are giving the protective bracelet to?"

At this moment, the middle-aged man called Brother Yue spoke again.

This was only because he heard his disciple Yue Wuya claim that he had snatched away a small half of a low-grade spiritual herb, Heather, and stored it in his protective bracelet.

In this case, we must get it back no matter what.

How could I let it go?

"That's right. Fellow Daoist Wei Heizi, please tell me the truth about who that person is."

The middle-aged man from Wan Yao City, Eagle Vulture, also learned about it from the young city lord.

There are still two leaves of the spiritual herb in the protective bracelet, as well as the thigh meat of the ferocious beast Qilong, weighing more than 100 kilograms.

As for the dozens of hundred-year-old herbs and two thousand-year-old low-grade herbs, they seem insignificant.

Mo Hei was so eager to see Die'er that he didn't bother to waste any more words. He said impatiently:

"Why are you asking me? Why don't you ask Lei Gong and Erha? It's not like they haven't seen Ding Yubai before."

When Yue Wuya and Xiong Batian heard what Mo Hei said, their faces turned pale, but they dared not say anything.

It was because these two people knew very well how powerful Mo Hei was, so how could they dare to offend himself?

Faced with the gazes of their elders, they had no choice but to tell the truth about Ding Yubai's appearance.

Mo Hei then rummaged around and took out a thousand-year-old, low-grade herb, Golden Thorn Grass, and half a three-thousand-year-old, high-grade herb, Heavenly Punishment Grass, which had obviously been gnawed, from the Gintama space bag. He handed them to Wei Yangzi and said,

"Brother Weiyangzi, this is for you and Brother Weixiaozi. I'd like to trouble you to take care of these annoying flies for me first. Don't let them disturb me."

Just as Weiyangzi accepted the two herbs, he opened his mouth to speak. What did he want to say? Was this too much?

Mo Hei, however, could not wait any longer and presented Ran Gu Zi and Ning Chen Zi respectively with a 4,000-year-old top-grade herb and three purple smoke fruits, then he said:

"Little Master's Wife, and Master Ning, this is a wedding gift from me, your disciple, to you two. Isn't it quite considerate?"

Ran Gu Zi and Ning Chen Zi, who had just received the top-grade herbs and purple smoke fruits, were originally a little ecstatic, feeling that their love for this disciple was not in vain.

But when I heard this little guy say this without restraint, I immediately blushed. It was really a dilemma whether to accept it or not.