Ximen Xiong'er walked away while talking, and hid behind Ximen Xiongda's back, he was really afraid of this boy.
Lin Yi didn't do anything again, but let him leave.
"Who are you? Which family's disciple?"
Ximen Xiongda's eyes flashed fiercely, and he didn't attack Lin Yi immediately. A genius like the latter may be a disciple of the eight major forces. No matter which family he is a disciple of, he is not able to deal with him as a casual cultivator alliance.
Therefore, he did not dare to kill anyone until he knew Lin Yi's identity.
"You are Xiong Da?" Lin Yi pursed his lips and smiled, his expression was indifferent. Even in the face of such a figure as the land god, he did not seem to be nervous at all.
"That's right, it's me. Who are you? Whose disciple, why do you want to fight against our Qitian Alliance?" Ximen Xiongda's expression was gloomy and terrifying.
"Guess!" Lin Yi continued to smile.
"you…··"
Ximen Xiong was very angry, guess what time is your grandpa's big-headed ghost, this kid is still making fun of him.
"hehe!"
After holding back a glance at Lin Yi, Yuntian raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said, "Brother Ximen, why bother with a doll? What we have to do now is to deal with that old man Mo Ye first."
Yuntian didn't take Lin Yi seriously, he was an elder of the Lihuo Sect, and among their disciples of the Lihuo Sect, there were many so-called high-level people who could wipe out the rabble of the Qitian Alliance.
As an elder of the eight major forces, naturally he would not care about a disciple of a major force.
After hearing his words, the faces of all the Mo family were ashen. These two people really came for their ancestors of the Mo family.
"Brother Yun is right."
Ximen Xiongda then withdrew his gaze, looked deep into the Mo family, and said loudly: "Old ghost Mo, get out soon!"
As soon as Ximen Xiongda spoke, Qi Tiancheng fell silent in an instant. People knew that this time, the Qi Tian Alliance and the Mo family were going to tear their faces apart.
No matter who wins in the end, the structure of Qitian City will undergo earth-shaking changes as a result.
But judging from the current situation, the Mo family is probably in danger.
The night was very quiet, and Ximen Xiongda's words did not receive a response.
Someone looked at Lin Yi who was standing calmly in the air, and began to whisper.
"I don't know where this young man came from. Unfortunately, he was involved in the struggle between two major forces. He will definitely die tonight."
"Yes! Yes! I think not only him, but the entire Mo family will be wiped out."
"This kid deserved his death. Whoever told him to provoke the Qitian Alliance, it would be a pity if the Mo family disappeared. The Mo family is the best refining family."
"Will the Mo family perish? If they perish, can Qi Tian City still be called Qi Tian City?"
"Hey~~ The Mo family is still in decline. Whether it is strength or the inheritance of weapon refining, they are already out of date. Even if no one attacks them, the Mo family can't last long."
"That's right! That's right! Who would have thought that a giant family like the Mo family would have fallen to this level now."
"..."
"Hahaha! Old Ghost Mo, why didn't you say anything? Could it be that he knew the old man was coming, so he ran away with his tail between his legs in fright." Yun Tiandu laughed loudly, and the ironic words spread far in the night sky.
"snort!"
What responded to him was a faint cold snort, followed by a hoarse and calm voice.
"Ximen Xiongda, Yuntiandu, you guys have a good plan. I really thought that the old man would let you decide."
In the depths of the Mo family, two figures slowly loomed over. The one who spoke was a short, fat old man with a gray beard and a kind face, with many wrinkles on his face. He looked very old and almost seventy.
The other person was not young, he was a skinny old man. The cultivation bases of both of them are at the first level of transformation.
Seeing the appearance of the octogenarian, Yun Tiandu and Ximen Xiongda's faces turned ugly. They didn't expect that the old ghost of the Mo family also invited help.
And this helper, even Yun Tian knew him. He stared at the skinny old man with a serious face: "Old Tai, is that you?"
"A person from Xianyin Valley?" Lin Yi frowned slightly. He had seen this old man in Xianyin Valley before, and he was an elder of Xianyin Valley.
"Isn't that the old man? Old monster Yun, don't tell me you are the only one allowed to come, and the old man is not allowed to come." The old man smiled slightly.
Yun Tiandu narrowed his eyes and said: "This is a private matter between this old man and Old Ghost Mo. I hope you don't interfere. If this matter causes a struggle between Xianyingu and Lihuo Sect, you and I will be sinners."
The meaning in his words is obvious, he doesn't want the old man to interfere in this matter.
The Mo family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the old man. There are land gods on both sides. This situation is obviously beneficial to the Mo family.
Mo Feng looked at the old man, and asked Mo Cheng, "Father, who is this senior? Is he a helper invited by grandpa?"
"Um!"
Mo Cheng nodded: "This senior is Elder Taihe of Xianyin Valley. He is very strong, and his strength is not inferior to that of your grandfather, especially his soul attack, which is even more difficult to guard against. If you can ask him for help, your grandfather must be very strong. There must have been a price to pay.”
"It turned out to be the senior of Xianyin Valley. After seeing this time, we are sure to win." Mo Yu nodded secretly, and his tense little face couldn't help but relax.
"Old Monster Cloud!"
Taihe shouted: "Don't put a big hat on here. Today's matter is a private matter and has nothing to do with the sect. If you are sensible, leave here. For the sake of the Lihuo faction, let you survive. Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being ruthless."
"you……"
Yun Tiandu's expression turned ugly, with a hint of hesitation in his expression. In terms of strength, he was not afraid of his hometown, Taihe, but the latter's spirit attack had to make him fearful.
Seeing that he was about to retreat, Ximen Xiongda couldn't help frowning. If Yuntian were to withdraw, his Qitian Alliance would be in danger. He alone could not deal with Taihe and Mo Ye, so he hurriedly said: "Brother Yun, don't To fall into the trap, he is sowing discord. If they kill me first, and then you, Brother Yun, it will be too late to say anything."
"Hehe, Yuntiandu, if you leave here, the grievances between us can be forgotten. Today I only target the Qitian Alliance. They are my biggest enemies." It was Mo Ye who spoke. After he finished speaking, his eyes flashed A faint ray of light.
"enemy?"
Ximen Xiongda sneered, and said: "Old Mo, don't try to bully others too much. We Qitian Alliance and you have always been in harmony with each other, and even thought that we and your Mo family are both good friends of Qin and Jin. Why did the enemy say it? It's you People from the Mo family killed my juniors, and then killed all the high-level members of the Nirvana realm of my Mo family, you still have the face to target my Qitian alliance."
"Uh..." Lin Yiwen couldn't help rolling his eyes, he knew a lot about this group of old guys. Between land gods, there is usually no fight, at most they just fight a war of words, find a helper for each other to shake things up, and then let it go.
It seems that today's situation is no exception. These old guys still cherish their lives. There is no absolute chance of winning, and they will not choose to use violence.
Mo Ye smiled when he heard the words, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Brother Ximen was joking. From the beginning to the end, no one from my Mo family has ever made a move. On the contrary, it was your Qitian Alliance that killed me at the door of my Mo family."
What he said was true, no one in the Mo family did anything, and Lin Yi killed them all.
"What about him? Even if he's not from your Mo family, he has something to do with your Mo family, right?" Ximen Xiongda stretched out his finger as he spoke, pointing at Lin Yi from afar.
"he?"
Glancing at Lin Yi, Mo Ye shook his head: "I don't know you."
"Your second uncle!" Lin Yidan was in pain. Mo Ye, an old fellow, seemed kind, but in reality he was also very treacherous.
He knew that he killed for Mo Feng, but he didn't want to admit it. This would be tantamount to disowning himself. In this way, the murder has absolutely nothing to do with the Mo family.
Lin Yi can also understand that an old clapper like Mo Ye who has lived for hundreds of years has already matured his mind. In their eyes, the so-called sophistication of the world is worthless, and what they value is only the interests.
"In that case, I will kill this kid first!" Ximen Xiongda looked at Lin Yi with murderous intent, and walked slowly towards Lin Yi. He walked very slowly, meaning to test the reaction of the old ghost of the Mo family .
Seeing his actions, the Mo family remained silent, only Mo Feng looked anxious and wanted to say something, but was restrained by Mo Cheng. As for Mo Ye, the old ghost of the Mo family, he had an expression of indifference.
"This kid is finished, he has become a scapegoat!"
Everyone present looked at Lin Yi, and the same thought flashed in their hearts.
In the night sky, Lin Yi stood calmly. Ximen Xiong walked towards him slowly with murderous intent in the corner of his mouth. The night was very quiet, and all eyes were on Lin Yi.
At first, Ximen Xiongda was trying to test whether Mo Ye and Taihe would stop him. He even suspected that Lin Yi was a disciple of Xianyingu, and was brought here by Elder Taihe to make trouble. But he tried it out, the fact is not the case, even if he really killed Lin Yi, Mo Ye and Taihe would not do it.
But it doesn't matter, he still wants to kill Lin Yi, after all, the latter did kill Ximen Qing and all the senior officials of Qitian Alliance.
He was still concerned about Lin Yi's identity before, but now he can't care so much. After all, it is better to deal with a small warrior in the Nirvana realm than the elders of Shangxianyin Valley and the ancestors of the Mo family.
"Um?"
Taihe's eyes followed the crowd to look at Lin Yi. When his eyes fell on Lin Yi's Junyi's face, he was a little puzzled at first, but finally he seemed to see something, and his eyes became sharp.
"slow."
Taihe spoke suddenly, staring at Lin Yi with a pair of eyes.
Ximen Xiong laughed, turned to look at Taihe, and said with a sneer: "Elder Tai, this kid is your disciple of Xianyingu, I'm afraid you were the one who instigated him to massacre in Qitian City."
Ignoring Ximen Xiongda's words, Tai Hesen still stared at Lin Yi's face with cold eyes, and said word by word: "You are Lin Yi? Qiongshan disciple Lin Yi!"
"What? Lin Yi, Qiongshan disciple Lin Yi."
"Is this true? He is Lin Yi from Qiongshan, the first genius in Dongsheng."
"Hiss—he is Lin Yi!"
