Chapter 769 Helper

The two entered Molin City, and an old man with white hair and beard and a cunning face suddenly appeared.

The old man was one of the supreme elders of the Mogui Sect, Mo Lin, with a pair of eyes without whites, like a dark cave.

"Supreme elder!"

"Why did Mo Lin die? What happened?" Mo Lin's face was gloomy and he shouted angrily.

It was not surprising that Mo Lin knew that Mo Lin was dead, because the sect had a life card.

What really surprised Mo Shan was that on the way back, he passed the news to the sect, but he didn't expect that Mo Lin, who was timid by nature, sent a clone and didn't even come out of Molin City.

Mo Shan hid his displeasure and roughly told what happened in Jingguang Villa.

"What!" Mo Lin was shocked and shouted angrily:

"Such an important matter, you dared to act on your own and let the sect lose an elder. Do you know how much loss it will bring to the sect if there are casualties at this critical moment!"

"I..." Mo Shan opened his mouth.

"I'll settle accounts with you later. Hurry back and contact other forces immediately. Encircle and suppress that Qi Refining Realm cultivator." Mo Lin snorted coldly, and his figure slowly disappeared.

"Uncle..." Before Mo Su could finish his words, he was frightened by Mo Shan's cold eyes.

Mo Shan clenched his fists, his eyes showed a look of choosing someone to eat, and he roared in his heart:

"How dare you, old thief who is just sitting in office and eating for free, bully me!"

But on the surface, he was as calm as water, and said indifferently: "Let's go."

The two returned to the secret realm.

The central hall.

Mo Lin was sitting cross-legged in the hall, sending the news of the attack to several nearby forces.

The two bowed and stood aside, waiting for their fate.

"Tell me the whole story of this matter." Mo Lin said indifferently.

"Yes."

Mo Shan took a deep breath and told the whole story of Mo Jin being robbed, finding the Ghost Seeking Sect to search, and the changes that occurred in Jingguang Villa.

"You didn't even see the enemy, and you fled back in such a mess?" Mo Lin raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yes." Mo Shan nodded with a stiff face:

"At that time, Ye Yan was severely injured in an instant, and escaped with the help of the aliens, while Mo Lin's breath was originally good, but it disappeared in an instant. This, I think only the Qi Refining Realm can do it."

"Let's consider it as the Qi Refining Realm, but why didn't the other party chase you after Mo Lin?" Mo Lin said with a cold face.

Mo Shan's expression froze. He was actually very surprised. Logically speaking, if Mo Lin was solved, he would be chased anyway, and it would be impossible for him to come back so smoothly.

Unless...

"Why, you thought of it?" Mo Lin's eyes became more and more cold:

"The other party is not in the Qi Refining Realm at all. Mo Lin's breath disappeared in an instant. It is very likely that it was covered up. You obviously had the opportunity to help, but you ran away alone!"

"I..." Mo Shan felt like falling into an ice cellar. This kind of thing is not impossible, but how could he dare to gamble at that time.

Even though he was not at the Qi Refining Stage, he could severely injure Ye Yan in one go, which showed his extraordinary strength.

"Junior Brother Mo." An old voice sounded.

Drops of pure white liquid began to gather from all directions and turned into a human figure.

The liquid kept surging and wriggling, and the facial features and clothes gradually emerged on the face.

It was a young man in his twenties with a handsome face, wearing a long black ink gown, and he was very elegant.

"Ancestor!" Mo Shan was overjoyed and felt that his savior had arrived.

Where there are people, there are struggles. Unless external pressure is to crush them to death, they will unite sincerely.

The young man was the ancestor of his lineage, Mo Feiming.

"Humph!" Mo Feiming snorted coldly, and a black ink slap slammed hard on Mo Shan's face, making him spin in place, with a confused look on his face.

"You are really good for abandoning your fellow disciples and running away alone." Mo Feiming's face was cold.

When you are not sure whether the enemy is utterly defenseless, you should openly help them. However, Mo Shan seriously violated this point, leaving his fellow disciples behind and running away alone.

"If it is not a critical moment now, I will have to kill you with one palm. After this matter is over, go to the front line with me to atone for your sins!"

"Yes."

"Junior Brother Mo, how do you think of this disposal?" Mo Feiming said calmly.

"As you said." Mo Lin lowered his eyes and looked calm.

"There are still things to do on the front line, so I can't stay for long. Next, please cooperate with the rest of the people to encircle and suppress the enemy and pay tribute to the spirits of my sect disciples in heaven." Mo Feiming said solemnly.

"Yes." Mo Lin nodded.

Mo Feiming's figure disappeared.

"Besides you, are there any other disciples who have escaped back?"

Mo Shan seemed to have not recovered from the palm strike, and Mo Su said with a stiff face: "Report to the Supreme Elder, there should be...someone else on the way back."

Mo Lin frowned slightly, opened his palm, and the dark ghost charm surged, turning into a letter, flying out of his hand.

"I hope I can save a few more."

He stood up and went to the underworld.

Mo Shan followed him without saying a word.

The three of them waited outside the underworld for about a hundred breaths, and then a figure appeared.

The three people in the lead were very fast, and they left the underworld in the blink of an eye and appeared in front of them.

A red-haired old man, a woman in a black palace skirt, and a thin middle-aged man.

They came from several nearby forces, the Red Ghost Sect, the Nether Water Family, and the Invitation to God Sect.

"Three fellow Taoists." Mo Lin bowed.

"Well, I didn't expect that the Dali thief was so bold that he dared to commit a crime." The red-haired old man said fiercely.

The woman and the middle-aged man nodded slightly, not showing too much enthusiasm.

Mo Lin didn't care too much. The Mo Gui Sect had a good relationship with the Chi Gui Sect, and there were often frictions with the other two forces. If it weren't for the reputation of "helping each other", they might not come.

"Now we are waiting for the Taoist friends from the Ghost Seeking Sect to come and use their magical powers to find the traces of the Dali thief." Mo Lin sighed.

A quarter of an hour later.

The faces of the four people were a little ugly. With the strength of the Qi Refining Realm, the people from the Ghost Seeking Sect should have arrived long ago, but now, there is not even a shadow.

"Mo Daoyou, do you have friction with the Ghost Seeking Sect?" The red-haired old man raised his eyebrows.

"Chijun Daoyou, we have a good relationship with the Ghost Seeking Sect, and there is absolutely no friction." Mo Lin frowned.

Another half a quarter of an hour passed.

A figure appeared on the underworld.

"I'm coming."

Although Mo Lin was unhappy, he smiled and went forward to negotiate.

Just as he was about to speak, the Taoist in black robes angrily said, "Mo Lin, why did the two disciples of our sect die here?"

Mo Lin's face froze, and he explained, "Daoyou Xun Yaozi, it was the Dali thief who did it. There was also a person in the body refining realm in our sect who was killed."

"That's your business. I only know that you didn't protect my disciples well." Xun Yaozi said expressionlessly.