Liang Haoming naturally understood the reason, and although he felt wronged, he left very decisively.
But he soon stopped feeling aggrieved.
"Brother Fang, Sister Lian, you should also come down the mountain."
After watching the two men chase away the disciples, Mo Qianli calmly apologized, "The Sect Master has already issued a clear order that only those above the rank of Master Sword Vein can participate in today's event."
After hearing these words, Fang Qingcang and Lian Fang were both stunned.
Fang Qingcang's face instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot: "There was a clear order long ago, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Mo Qianli slapped his head and said with a smile: "Oh, I forgot for a moment. Don't blame me, Senior Brothers and Sisters. You all know that my memory has never been very good."
Lian Fang rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Never mind. No need to say more. Let's just avoid suspicion."
She didn’t know whether Junior Brother Mo had a good memory or not.
But she has always been impressed by the fact that Junior Brother Mo was naughty and mischievous when he was young, with a white face but a black heart.
Fang Qingcang has been upright throughout his life, and the one he dislikes the most among his peers is his junior fellow disciple Mo Qianli.
If it were in the past, after being teased a few times,
He could also rely on his status as a senior brother to beat this kid up to vent his anger.
Although this kid is still young, his cultivation has surpassed theirs, and his status is no longer the same as before, so it is naturally not easy to take action against him.
Hearing Lian Fang's statement, he remained silent, snorted, turned around and shouted, "Changting, get down the mountain!"
Li Changting felt that his master was in a very bad mood at the moment and would definitely take it out on him after returning, which made him feel helpless.
Uncle Mo is really something. He is like this every time we meet. The old man can't stand being teased. Can't he restrain himself?
"Junior Brother Li doesn't look too good, but is there something wrong with your cultivation?"
Mo Qianli suddenly spoke, looking serious, as if he was really concerned.
As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Qingcang's gaze instantly became a hundred times colder.
Li Changting cursed inwardly but forced a smile on the surface: "Thank you for your concern, uncle. I'm fine. I'll be leaving the mountain now."
After saying this, Li Changting ran away without saying anything. If Uncle Mo continued to talk, he would be punished when he returned.
Fang Qingcang followed with a dark face.
Lian Fang witnessed the whole process, shook her head and chuckled, then left with Fang Qingcang.
In the blink of an eye, Xiang Jianjue was the only one left in front of Mo Qianli.
Xiang Jianjue thought seriously for a moment, then bowed in Sheng's direction and said, "Master, I'm leaving."
Since Uncle Mo said that only those above the level of Pulse Master can participate in this matter, he should leave to avoid causing trouble for his master.
Xiang Sheng didn't rush to deal with "Duan Can" and replied through voice transmission: "Go to the temple and wait for me. I will be here soon."
Xiang Jianjue's eyes lit up, he bowed to Mo Qianli, then turned around and left quickly.
Mo Qianli looked at Xiang Jianjue's departing back thoughtfully for a moment, and as if he had guessed something, his eyes suddenly fixed.
Looking back, he saw that "Duan Can" and the other four had been taken into the ruins of the alchemy room. He immediately took a step forward, crossed a distance of twenty feet, and entered the half-collapsed alchemy room.
The inner alchemy room had been reduced to ashes after being bombarded by the sword energy formation, but the outer alchemy room was still intact.
The servants beside the alchemy furnace and the disciple who was seriously poisoned on the bed had also been moved away early.
Xiang Sheng randomly chose a cushion beside the alchemy furnace and sat down. He looked at Duan Can, who was kneeling in front of him with a nervous look on his face, and curled his lips slightly.
"Duan Can, you should know what this god wants."
"Duan Can"'s body stiffened slightly, but without much hesitation, he took off the brocade bag on his waist, took out a golden poisonous insect, and presented it with trembling hands.
"Master, this is the mother of the centrifugal Gu!"
Xiang Sheng looked at the golden poisonous insect without taking any action. He just looked up at Mo Qianli beside him.
Mo Qianli understood what he meant and without saying a word, he flew his finger and shot out a sword wind.
Snap!
The mother Gu was extremely fragile and shattered with a sound, leaving a bloody mark deep enough to see the bone on the palm of "Duan Can".
"Duan Can" felt pain, but did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. He knelt silently, waiting for the other party to verify the authenticity of the mother Gu.
Not long after, a figure quickly flew over to the alchemy room from afar, and said with great joy: "Senior Sister Li! The poison has been completely cured for all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Clan!"
"very good."
Xiang Sheng's lips curled slightly, his gaze falling on "Duan Can": "This god asks you again, the Pantheon knew that the Myriad Veins Sword Sect was tracking down the whereabouts of the blood of the divine beast, so why did they respond perfunctorily?"
"this……"
Duan Can hesitated, then cautiously asked, "Master, once I reveal the matter of the divine beast's blood, I have completely betrayed the Pantheon. Master... are you truly willing to leave me alive?"
"At this point, do you have any other choice?"
Xiang Sheng snorted lightly, and seeing that he was still hesitant, he lazily raised his hand and swore, "I swear in the name of the ancient gods that I will take Duan Can as my slave and will not harm his life. If I break this oath, heaven will not forgive me!"
After swearing, Xiang Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at "Duan Can" who was still not honest, with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Are you still not satisfied?"
"Duan Can"'s eyelids twitched. The existence of the ancient god Taiyin was already unacceptable to the way of heaven. What was the difference between this oath and nonsense?
But he also understood that Taiyin was a god, and that his willingness to condescend to swear an oath was a sign of great sincerity to Him.
He didn't dare to ask for more, and answered honestly: "The blood of the divine beast... I just follow orders and don't know much.
What we were asked to investigate wasn't the divine beast blood itself, but the identities of the mysterious individuals from the Myriad Veins Sword Sect who were secretly searching for the blood."
Having said that, Duan Can glanced at Mo Qianli, and seeing that he had no reaction, he continued:
"Those few individuals are not in the sight of the Heavenly Dao, and therefore have always been a thorn in their side. If their whereabouts weren't unpredictable, the Pantheon would have sent out a Holy Envoy to destroy them long ago."
Mo Qianli tightened his fingertips under his sleeves.
Xiang Sheng smiled. "Mysterious man? He seems quite interesting. Is there anything more interesting? Tell me about it."
Seeing that Xiang Sheng had no intention of taking action, Duan Can secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then put on a flattering smile and said, "Master, I have been in the Pantheon for many years. If I were to talk about interesting things, I could talk for three days and three nights without finishing them."
"oh?"
Xiang Sheng put on an expression of great interest, then turned and saw the three people lying on the ground, revealing a hint of disdain: "Junior Brother Mo, I'll leave these three people to you."
The disgust on her face was not concealed, and Mo Qianli immediately understood the meaning of her words.
Are you thinking he's an eyesore and want to send him away?
He didn't get angry, just nodded slightly and left with the three of them.
When "Duan Can" saw this scene, he knew that he had survived, and his heart finally settled down.
On second thought, he felt that being able to serve Taiyin might not be a bad thing.
After he gains Taiyin's trust in the future, he can wait for an opportunity to escape back to the Pantheon. With the intelligence about the ancient god Taiyin, it will be enough to make up for his mistakes or even go further.
As he thought about this, he looked up and saw Xiang Sheng standing up with a smile and said, "Come, follow me back to the temple."
"Duan Can" hurriedly came over with his head bowed, but before he could say a few nice words, he suddenly felt a chill between his eyebrows.
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