Fate of the Immortals and Demons

Mo Hei sneered in his heart. After those rescuers come back, he will see if you will turn against them again?

Xiyao and Xiyue were overjoyed and radiant. They both hugged Mo Hei's arms tightly and handed the bottle of medicine to Mo Hei to return it to him.

Mo Hei shook his head and smiled:

"I have plenty of these pills, why don't you two give them to your grandfather?"

Xiyao and Xiyue opened their beautiful eyes wide and shook their heads, obviously not believing it.

Mo Hei smiled knowingly, and really wanted them to speak. Mo Hei didn't say much, and his spiritual consciousness moved.

Countless medicine bottles appeared out of thin air as if by magic, floating in front of Yue'er and Xing'er.

Xiyao and Xiyue were so stunned by what they saw that they rubbed their eyes and realized that it was not a dream but reality.

Not only the two of them, but also He Biping, Ziheng, Liu Jinyuan, the head of Wuji Temple and others were all stunned, their eyes were hot and their hearts were beating fast, and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Fortunately, these people were able to restrain themselves, were not blinded by greed, and remained rational.

Of course, this is only because when I think about the person in front of me, he has a fairy backing him up, so how dare I be so presumptuous?

I'm afraid he doesn't want to live anymore.

"Hurry up and take it! Don't worry, I came here just to take you two with me. How could I possibly abandon you two?"

Seeing Xing'er and Yue'er still holding him tightly, Mo Hei smiled helplessly and comforted them with kind words.

After hearing this, Xiyue and Xiyao finally let go of their hands with some doubt, and were overjoyed. They took all the pill bottles floating in the air into their arms, but they still snuggled up to Mo Hei, not leaving his side for a moment.

They also presented Yuhua Dan and Cao Huan Dan to their great-grandfather He Biping.

Seeing this, the abbot of Wuji Temple and others could only envy him. Even if they had ten thousand guts, they would not dare to act rashly.

Of course, the reason why Mo Hei dared to show off was that he was not afraid of them robbing him. He even hoped that these blind guys would rob him, so that he would have a reason to kill them.

He Biping held the Yuhua Dan and Cao Huan Dan in his hands, sighing in his heart.

Just as, one should be grateful for what one has received.

As long as his two great-granddaughters can live with this ugly man and live happily for the rest of their lives, he will be relieved.

What's more, it is obvious that his two great-granddaughters are sincere and love and admire this boy.

In this case, why should I force the couple to break up?

At this moment, the abbot of Wuji Temple, Liu Jinyuan, the middle-aged woman and others all smiled apologetically to the ugly young man in front of them and apologized.

Although it is not to the point of being snobbish, it is also human nature.

Mo Hei calmly ignored the compliments and flattery from these people, as if he didn't want to answer any questions.

However, the reason why Mo Hei was not in a hurry to take Xing'er and Yue'er away was naturally that he would not give up.

Especially the man who dared to set his sights on his woman, he would be made to pay the price and suffer.

"Here I come. Hey, why is there still one person who is not dead yet?"

Mo Hei had been spreading his spiritual sense all the time, and when the woman named Xue Qing, along with dozens of Wuji Temple disciples, returned with more than ten corpses, he immediately noticed something.

After a deliberate search with his spiritual sense, the person whose left arm he had cut off did not appear.

I think he must have been afraid of being exposed, so he escaped.

Or you could go to the Magic City, dreaming of meeting the fairy of your dreams.

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Mo Hei's mouth. He glanced meaningfully at Ziheng, who had a gloomy face. It seemed that the show was about to begin.

I can finally kill everyone with a clear conscience. Even if Dier finds out, she will definitely not blame me.

At this moment, Mo Hei's bloodthirsty nature was awakened and stimulated, and he felt extremely excited.

It was just like the first time Mo Hei killed someone, when he shot Shou Zezi to death with an arrow through the heart. He felt so happy and had no sense of guilt at all.

But you have to know that for an ordinary person, killing someone for the first time will be an unbearable psychological burden and may even cause nightmares.

However, for Mo Hei, this was nothing. It was as if he had killed not a person but an annoying fly or an ant that didn't know how to live or die. He didn't feel any psychological burden at all.

From this we can see that Mo Hei Wugui was born with the potential to be a demon.

This can be seen from their bloodthirsty nature alone.

"Master, something terrible has happened. Let's go and take a look! Maomao... Maomao and the others have been killed!"

Soon, in Mo Hei's consciousness, Xue Qing rushed in with a large group of disciples from Wuji Temple, crying and shouting, reporting loudly.

"What? What on earth is going on? Tell me quickly, who did it?"

When the abbot of Wuji Temple heard the bad news, it was like a bolt from the blue. He staggered and almost fell.

You can see that he is extremely sad and angry.

"It's him! He must have been the one who killed Maomao and the others! I'm going to avenge them!"

Xue Qing's eyes were red from crying. She rushed into the inner room and stabbed Mo Hei in the chest with the sword in her hand.

"stop!"

On the other hand, Liu Jinyuan was relatively calm and collected. He shouted loudly, made a quick decision, grabbed Xue Qing's wrist, and forcibly snatched her sword away.

This was also because Liu Jinyuan took the initiative to attack, otherwise Mo Hei would not have shown any mercy and would have killed Xue Qing before she could stab him in the chest with the sword.

There was no doubt that the woman was dead on the spot.

This marked the beginning of a bloody battle that was about to break out and became uncontrollable.

"Uncle Jin Yuan, this person must have killed Maomao and the others. Don't you want to avenge them?"

Xue Qing was in tears and looked at Mo Hei with great hatred.

Liu Jinyuan's face was full of uncertainty, and everyone, including the abbot of Wuji Temple, was also shocked and confused.

If it weren't for the fact that this ugly young man had the fairy as his backer, the master of Wuji Temple and others would have been unable to restrain themselves and would have taken action long ago.

He Biping was relatively mature and steady. With a pair of wise eyes, he looked at the ugly young man in front of him without saying a word.

"My friend, did you kill that person?"

However, things have come to this point, and the master of Wuji Temple can only ask Mo Hei, who looks calm and nonchalant, before making a decision.

"I injured him, but I didn't kill him. If you want to do anything, you can try."

Mo Hei's tone was calm, and he seemed extremely confident.

He even hoped that these guys would get hot-headed and seek revenge on him without any reason. That would be exactly what he wanted.

Even if Dier knew about it, she would never blame herself.

I have to say that Mo Hei has really been trained by Caidie to be reasonable, well-founded and have a legitimate reason for everything.

Although I cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately, these ants came to me seeking death, so I can't blame them for killing them all.

At this moment, Mo Hei still thought he was right.

It has to be said that Mo Hei's heart is still very evil and dark, and he is ready to make some moves.

If it weren't for the barrier of the colorful butterfly, why would he explain so much? He simply ignored it.

Whatever you want, if you want to take action, just do it. If you can take action, don't talk nonsense.

To put it bluntly, I really want to kill people, but I have to let these people seek death themselves.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to explain to Die'er, right?

"This……"

After hearing what the ugly young man said, as the saying goes, there is no evidence after death, everyone in the room became even more uncertain.

If the audience had not been afraid of the fairy behind this ugly young man, they would have stopped talking nonsense long ago.

"You must have killed him. Are you still trying to deny it? Who else could it be besides you?"

Xue Qing insisted that it was Mo Hei who killed the man, simply because Mo Hei was undoubtedly the most suspicious.

Mo Heiteng's anger immediately rose, and he angrily said:

"Fuck you! Since you're convinced I was the one who killed him, then go and get revenge on me! What are you talking about?"

When the ugly young man said this, all the disciples of Wuji Temple, including the master of Wuji Temple, and even Liu Jinyuan were filled with grief and indignation. They asked Mo Hei in a deep voice:

"Did you really kill that person?"

After all, He Biping had lived for most of his life, and he could already conclude that the person was most likely not killed by the ugly young man in front of him.

This is simply because, judging by the tone of this ugly young man, he clearly wants to use this opportunity to stir up trouble, so that he can justify killing people.

Seeing that there was a chance, just when Mo Hei was at a loss for words, Xing'er and Yue'er hurriedly stood in front of Mo Hei.

Unable to speak, he could only protect Mo Hei tightly, fearlessly and coldly staring at the people in front of him who were blinded by hatred.

"I can testify that this person was the one who killed the person."

At this moment, Ziheng, the young master of Kunxu Sect, who had been keeping out of the matter, spoke up.

This really proves the saying that jealousy can completely change a person's character.

Especially when he saw Xiyue and Xiyao both come forward to strongly defend this extremely ugly young man, Ziheng's face turned pale and blue, and he could no longer bear it.

After hearing this, and with the testimony of others, the people in Wuji Temple became even more convinced.

Compared to this ugly young man, Wuji spectators naturally tend to trust Kunxu Sect's young master Ziheng more.

"Young Sect Leader is right. When we arrived, we saw a figure sneaking towards Wuji Temple. Now it seems that it must be this person."

One of the followers who came with Ziheng followed closely and spoke nonsense, echoing him.

"He didn't kill the person. Maomao's heart was dislocated but he's not dead yet."

Just at this moment, an old voice was heard.

"What!?"

"What is this? Is this the voice of the ancestor?"

"The ancestor has come out of retreat... The ancestor has come out of retreat again?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, all the disciples of Wuji Temple were shocked beyond words, and their hostility towards the ugly young man in front of them gradually disappeared.

After all, we must listen to and believe the words of our ancestors.

The ancestor also said that Maomao's heart was displaced and he was not completely dead. That means that once Maomao wakes up, he will naturally be able to identify who the real murderer is.