"Xiao Chen, Mo Li has been practicing Taoism for more than 90 years. Now I see you, but you are half short. Both of you masters and disciples have to ride on me. I can't teach you two a lesson. Can't you vent your hatred by those close to you? Xiao Lin, even if you are unlucky today!" A bit of resentment flashed in Mo Li's eyes. With a wave of his hand, a huge palm appeared and fanned Xiao Lin.

One of the primary magical powers of Luoyun Valley - "Little Grabbing Hand", but at this moment Mo Li uses his late-stage cultivation level to display his power, and his power cannot be underestimated. With Xiao Lin's two-level cultivation level in the Qi Refining Stage, if he is forced to get this palm, he will probably have to lie on the bed to recover from his injuries for at least one or two months.

A little fear flashed in Xiao Lin's eyes. When he closed his eyes and waited for his palm to fall, he suddenly heard a loud noise, and then the rolling smoke and dust rose into the sky. When he opened his eyes and saw clearly in front of him, he saw a tall figure slowly stepping out of the smoke and dust. A pair of dark eyes paused slightly on him, and then fell on Mo Li, saying lightly: "Is Elder Mo Li's move a little heavy?"

Xiao Chen suddenly appeared and broke the "Little Grabbing Hand". At this moment, it was the bad expression that confronted Mo Li, which made many people secretly sweat in their hearts.

One is an old strongman in the sect, with his late-stage foundation building cultivation, and may greatly impact the realm of the Golden Pill. The other is a rising star. Not only is he a third-level alchemy master, but his cultivation is comparable to that of the middle-stage foundation building cultivator. If these two people fight, they will probably cause a storm in the entire Luoyun Valley!

Mo Li narrowed his eyes, and a little cold flashed from time to time. He was so far away from Xiao Chen, his thin lips were tightly pursed together. After a long time, he suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out to be Elder Xiao. This person used your name to threaten several disciples of my disciples. I took the initiative to teach him a lesson, just for your sake, so that his disciples would not think that you would indulge your relatives and ruin your reputation."

"Oh, even so, Xiao Chen would be grateful." Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and he bowed without expression. "Since Xiao has arrived, I will deal with this matter. Otherwise, if Elder Mo Li takes action, Xiao Lin is afraid that he will be too seriously injured and will not be able to return home with me."

"Okay, but Elder Xiao needs to teach you more lessons so that this person will do this in the future. Otherwise, if he is in my hands, he will definitely be spared."

"It's not a matter of Elder Mo Li's worries. Strictly speaking, this matter is a matter of our Xiao family. It's better for outsiders to intervene less." A bit of hostility flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. For some reason, Mo Li felt disgusted at first glance, and he became a little rude in his words.

"Hmph!" Mo Li's expression became gloomy when he heard this. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and turned around and took a few disciples to the outsider.

Xiao Chen had no expression on his face, but just as Mo Li passed by him, his expression suddenly changed and he became completely gloomy in an instant.

At the same time, Mo Li's steps suddenly paused, slowly raised his head, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his eyes fixed on Xiao Chen, and said in a cold voice: "The person who killed my grandson is actually you!"

Xiao Chen had a gloomy face and no expression on his face. He smiled coldly when he heard this and said, "I don't know what to explain when I kill Elder Mo Li's grandson?"

"My grandson Mo Tiancheng was killed half a year ago in the back mountain of the sect. Everyone in the sect knows this." Blue veins suddenly appeared on Mo Li's face, and a trace of blood appeared in his eyes. "I wonder if Elder Xiao Chen can explain clearly why the blood-killing marks set by me in my grandson's body appeared in your body?"

The blood killing mark is a strange restriction that a person with high cultivation can exert on his younger generation in the bloodline of his monks. When the younger generation is killed, he drills into the other party's body as a mark to find the murderer.

"How is it possible? The incident that caused a lot of controversy at the beginning was actually done by Master Xiao Chen!"

"I don't believe it. This matter has nothing to do with Uncle Xiao Chen."

"Elder Mo Li has sensed the existence of the Blood Killing Seal. How could there be any mistakes? This matter must be unrelated to Uncle Xiao Chen."

"If you kill, kill it. Mo Tiancheng has always been arrogant and domineering. He has done so many things in private to kill people and seize treasures. I heard that an outer disciple accidentally got a three hundred-year-old Huang Ling, and was secretly taken away by this person. It was just that Elder Mo Li was pressing against him and no one dared to say anything."

"We have heard of it. Uncle Xiao Chen is an open and gentleman character. If he kills, he will definitely make a mistake. Maybe he will hit Mo Tiancheng doing something that is harmful to the world, and he will make a murderer."

"Shut up to me!" Mo Li roared, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and the scene calmed down for a while. "Xiao Chen, Luoyun Valley Iron Law, murdering fellow disciples, abolish their cultivation, refining their souls, and never be reborn! Even if you are the elder of the Lingyao Pavilion of the sect and have a respectable status, the prince violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people. Today, I will take action to treat you, a cruel person who is ruthless and ill-hearted!"

"Xiao Chen is not only a third-level alchemy master, but his cultivation level is comparable to that of a mid-stage foundation-building cultivator within a year. This matter must not be known to both the master and the Yao Daozi. Otherwise, my grandson would probably be killed in vain that day!" A ruthless look flashed in Mo Li's eyes, "The matter today has started, and the gap between me has been buried. If I don't take this opportunity to kill him, with this son's talent, my future future will definitely be limitless. But if he has bad intentions towards me, then I will definitely die! Besides, Xiao Chen is the first to be in the wrong hands. Even if I take action to kill him, with the iron rule of the sect, I believe that the master and the Yao Daozi will not be able to do anything to me even if they are dissatisfied!"

During the breath, Mo Li had countless thoughts turned into his heart, and he smiled coldly in his heart. With a wave of his hand, he used a spiritual weapon to smash it down on Xiao Chen.

"disease!"

Mo Li knew that Xiao Chen had a magical power to practice, and his power was extraordinary. On that day, he easily injured Mingxiaochen in the battle arena of the sect. So at this moment, he showed his ruthlessness when he took action. He directly used the warm and nourishing weapon in his body, and wanted to kill him here before Xiao Chen could not be used.

"Senior Brother Mo Li shows mercy!"

"Senior brother, stop quickly, and explain if you have something to do, don't kill him!"

"Oh no, Senior Brother Mo Li's cultivation level has already reached the late stage of foundation building, and the spiritual weapon Xuanyu ruler in his hand is even more of a top-quality spiritual weapon. Elder Xiao Chen is in danger."

"Elder Xiao Chen avoids quickly and must not take it head-on."
Chapter completed!