Chapter 1208: Three People Fleeing Thoughtfully
"Look, there's room to sit!"
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Gu Ya snorted coldly, turned her head away from Zheng Qiu, but sat down on the incense rattan chair honestly.
Nearly thirty skyships lined up in a triangular formation in the air, chasing after the vision in the sky with the roar of piercing the sky.
In the distant sky, Mo Junrong was still urging the power of heaven and earth in his body to fly extremely fast in a way unique to the divine realm.
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At this moment, he has already left Qianyunzong far away, and those mountain peaks of Qianyunzong have long since disappeared on the edge of the horizon.
Turning his head and looking back, he couldn't see any of the cultivators who had been chasing him all over the sky just now.
Mo Junrong was secretly happy, he had successfully thrown off the pursuers, and all he had to do was to rush to Tianxin Lake.
At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw two tiny black spots approaching in the distance.
From the outline, it should be two people.
This made his joy fade quickly, and he involuntarily clenched his right hand holding the firestone long sword.
After a while, the figure approached within a hundred feet.
It was only then that Mo Junrong realized that the two people who rushed over were Hong Yang and Zuo Zhang Xingguan.
Seeing these two people, Mo Junrong's mood became even worse.
He originally thought that Hong Yang and Zuo Zhang Xingguan took the initiative to stay behind, and would die under the siege of thousands of strong men like other Tianming Palace disciples.
Who knew that these two people were so desperate that they escaped.
These two people were alive, how could he dominate the Palace of Destiny, how could he use the situation to bargain with the God of Stars.
If I had known this would be the result, I shouldn't have left in a hurry just now.
Stay a little longer for a few more sticks of incense, and shoot out the nail blood needle, completely killing Hong Yang and Zuo Zhang Xingguan.
Now that there is no chance, I have to show a little surprise, so as not to arouse the two people's suspicions.
Thinking of this, Mo Junrong shook his left arm and sleeve.
Let the nail blood needle placed in the sleeve be hidden further inside.
Then his cheek muscles twitched, he opened his mouth with an expression of ecstasy, and turned around to meet Hong Yang and Zuo Zhang Xingguan.
"Thank God, you are still alive, that's great!"
Mo Junrong opened his arms as if to hug the two of them, but he saw the handle of the ax in his left hand and the long sword in his right.
He froze for a moment and retracted his arms, showing embarrassment.
The eager expression on Mo Junrong's face looked very real, full of anxiety and concern.
Zuo Zhang Xingguan and Hong Rang didn't notice anything unusual, thinking that Mo Junrong really cared about them.
Hong Rang smiled and comforted: "Senior Brother Mo, don't be nervous, I'm the successor of "Disha Holy Physique", how could I die so easily.
Besides, the Star Master has the help of Zuo Xing, whose strength is far beyond the Supreme.
That mass of sectarian mob has no power at all to keep us. "
The star official Zuo Zhang had a stern face, and he didn't know why he was in a bad mood.
He glanced at Mo Junrong, and urged coldly: "Is it time to chat now, hurry up!
This time the Palace of Destiny suffered such a huge loss, and seventy-seven elite disciples were sacrificed, all for the handle of the axe of the divine soldier Destiny.
You continue to dilly-dally, how can you be worthy of the fellow disciples who sacrificed. "
It turned out that the star official Zuo Zhang was angry for those disciples of the Destiny Palace who died, and felt that the Destiny Palace suffered a great loss for stealing the ax handle of the magic weapon this time.
Mo Junrong hastily bowed, as humble as possible.
"Master, it is the disciple who is wrong, the disciple should not be blinded by the little victory.
Please rest assured, the master, the disciple will exhaust all his strength to return to the Chentian Wonderland, and the brothers and sisters in the Destiny Palace will never sacrifice in vain. "
As he said that, Mo Junrong straightened up and accelerated his flight without saying a word.
The star official Zuo Zhang didn't answer, but followed behind silently.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, Hong Rang pursed his lips, not daring to say any more joking words.
During the flight, Mo Junrong didn't look back, but pricked up his ears and listened carefully to every sound behind him.
There are not many disciples in Tianming Palace,
A total of about three hundred people.
This time, in order to steal the ax handle of the Divine Weapon's Destiny, besides Mo Junrong and the other three, there were seventy-seven disciples accompanying him.
Previously, the God of the Stars increased the cultivation of the disciples of the Destiny Palace by increasing the concentration of the stars in the Chentian Wonderland, as well as empowering them.
The seventy-seven disciples brought here this time are the group with the highest realm, and they are also the strongest force in the Destiny Palace.
But now, all seventy-seven disciples died.
Even if someone was still alive, they would have been caught by Qian Yunzong long ago, and there must be no good results.
For the handle of the axe, nearly one-third of his strength went into the Palace of Destiny.
This price is not insignificant, and it is no wonder that the star official Zuo Zhang is angry.
Moreover, the ax handle cannot be used directly when brought back to Chentian Wonderland. It is necessary to find the ax face to combine the two into one.
Even if the Divine Soldier's Destiny becomes perfect, they still have to take their Destiny to find the God of Stars and ask the God of Stars to help Mo Junrong improve his cultivation.
A series of steps, now only at the planning level, have not yet been completed.
There are many variables in unfinished things, and no one knows what the final result will be.
Trading the lives of seventy-seven disciples for an uncertain opportunity would be a huge loss to Tianming Palace.
Of course, this is just the idea of the star official Zuo Zhang, maybe Hong Rang also has a similar idea.
Mo Junrong was very clear in his heart, but he didn't think so himself.
He needs this opportunity, badly.
Only by using the divine destiny and turning to the God of Stars for help, can he catch up with Zheng Qiu's cultivation and reach the goal of his dreams.
As for whether the Destiny Palace is losing money or not, he doesn't care.
Anyway, when Mo Junrong joined the Destiny Palace, he was just looking for a big tree to enjoy the shade, and he had to make good use of it when it was time to use it.
As long as he can become stronger, it doesn't matter even if the Palace of Destiny is destroyed.
The three of them flew in silence for most of the day, and the sun began to slant and slide towards the mountains.
It will be dusk in a while, and their land will be shrouded in night.
During the flight, Mo Junrong took various opportunities to look back intentionally or unintentionally.
He wanted to see the expression of the Left Palm Star Officer, to confirm whether the Left Palm Star Officer was still angry.
After several times of observation, he knew that the face of the Left Palm Star Officer hadn't changed, and he still had a stern face.
"It's troublesome this time, Star Officer Zuo Zhang's dissatisfaction with himself has risen to another level.
After returning, he will definitely spend more effort to cultivate Hong Yang, and let Hong Yang suppress himself as soon as possible.
Maybe he would go to the God of Stars and secretly say something bad about himself so that he could not get more benefits from the God of Stars.
Whoa, this is tricky!
You have to find a way, otherwise it will become a tool that can be kicked away after use. "
Mo Junrong's first reaction was to get rid of the star official Zuo Zhang.
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
The Zuo Zhang Xing Fa can mobilize the Destiny Zuo Xing for his own use, he will never lack the power of the stars, and he is not his opponent at all.
Poisoning, kidnapping and threatening, these methods don't seem to work.
Zuo Zhang Xingguan has no relatives, so he doesn't care who he kidnaps.