Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Then you should also know that those who destroy the formation will definitely die, right? Sacrifice eighteen virtual gods to break the formation, the Baili family is generous." Mo Jinghong's phoenix eyes were deep and glowing with a cold light.

"What!? Sacrificing eighteen virtual gods just to break the formation?" The head of the Xu family was shocked, and his voice contained some unknown emotion.

The head of the Chen family couldn't bear it and said in surprise: "The Baili family would rather sacrifice eighteen people to break the formation than negotiate terms properly. Is what Mr. Mo said true?"

"No wonder the Baili family can control Kyushu. This kind of strength is beyond our reach!"

"Master Sheng, whose side are you on? Don't forget, you just stated that you are from Qingyun State?" Xiao Qingfeng asked.

An old man over fifty years old said, "After they break the formation, we will definitely die, no! We must stop them!"

As soon as the old man's words came out, everyone in Qingyun State fell silent.

There are eighteen virtual gods, and there are less than ten virtual gods present. How can you fight them?

Moreover, the difference between virtual gods is only one level, which is like a chasm and cannot be crossed.

Chang Lao alone can kill them all.

Who dares to step forward to stop them from breaking the formation?

They turned their attention to Mo Jinghong again, hoping that he could stop the Baili family...

Yunhai heard everyone's voices and a plan came to his mind.

Yun Hai looked at everyone in Qingyun Prefecture, "Actually, if you are so anxious, you can beg Mr. Mo. As long as he takes the initiative to cancel the formation, I might consider letting you all go?"

"Can you make the decision on this matter?" Xiao Hongyu asked seriously.

Yun Hai was very interested, "Of course I can make the decision. If you can still ask Mr. Mo to hand over what you just got, I might be able to give you a few Yuanyang Pills."

"Yuanyang Pill!" At this time, everyone in Qingyun Prefecture could not sit still.

One Yuanyang Pill is equivalent to being able to create a powerful virtual god, and its value can be imagined.

A monk at the peak of becoming a god can immediately advance to the level of virtual god after taking the Yuanyang Pill, and it can also remove all the erysipelas from the body.

Yuanyang Pill has the function of Marrow Cleansing Pill and is more precious than Marrow Cleansing Pill.

The Marrow Cleansing Pill is only useful for monks with Foundation Establishment and below levels, but the Yuanyang Pill is different. It can cleanse the essence and cut the marrow no matter what level of cultivation is taken.

"This is the Yuanyang Pill. As long as you do as I say, the Yuanyang Pill will be yours." Yunhai took out a porcelain bottle and uncorked it.

Instantly, a medicinal fragrance overflowed and spread.

Some people smelled the smell of Yuanyang Pill and looked greedy.

There were also people with tangled expressions on their faces, their eyes flickering, and their eyes darting back and forth between Yuan Yang Dan and Mo Jinghong.

Someone looked at Xiao Hongyu and said that those who are at the peak of Yuanyang Dan's transformation into gods can advance to the virtual god level if they take it.

If a person who is a virtual god obeys it, his spiritual consciousness can be enhanced, his cave can be expanded, and if he is lucky, he can be promoted to a higher level.

Therefore, even if Xiao Hongyu is a virtual god, he still cannot resist the temptation of Yuanyang Pill.

There was a hint of confusion in Xiao Hongyu's majestic eyes. He knew that Yun Hai was doing it on purpose and deliberately took out the Yuanyang Pill to seduce them.

But Xiao Hongyu really wanted to get a Yuanyang Pill.

He has been stuck in the late stage of False God for these years and cannot advance to the next level.

If he could get the Yuanyang Pill and wash away the remaining erysipelas in his body, he might be able to advance to the late stage of Virtual God.

"If Young Master Mo disbands the lord formation, can you really make the decision to let all of us go?" Xiao Hongyu said in a serious tone.

"Old man, what do you think?" Yunhai asked with a smile.

The old, deeply sunken eyes were slightly turbid, but also revealed a sharpness, "As long as this young master can take the initiative to unlock the Lord's Formation, I will let you go as Yun Hai said."

"Mr. Mo, since they have agreed to let us go, see if you can..." Xiao Hongyu said half of the sentence, hoping that Mo Jinghong would take it on his own.

Ning Shiyue was the first to stand up, "You are all so shameless. My junior brother was helping you, but you actually turned against me!"

"Also, they said they would let you go, but they didn't say how they would let you go! If they destroy all of you and then let you go, that would be a let-off..."

Ning's poems sound like silver bells, the beautiful music lingers, the face is as beautiful as the morning, and the whole body is full of agility.

Yun Hai looked at Ning Shiyue with a pair of cold eyes, and there was more appreciation in his eyes. Unexpectedly, there was someone who was not confused.

Baili Wen stepped forward to block Yun Hai's gaze, but then he felt that his actions were too deliberate, so he said to everyone: "Think carefully, who is more trustworthy between these people and the seventh junior brother? At least the seventh junior brother has never They want to kill you, but what about them?"

"Hmph! Your seventh junior brother still lets people beat me?" Xiao Qingfeng's eyes were filled with resentment, he also wanted the Yuanyang Pill.

Mo Jinghong now has everyone's greed for Yuanyang Pill, and decided to throw out a piece of news, "Three thousand years ago, the Tianjian Sect's library suddenly suffered a fire, resulting in the loss of hundreds of heaven-level exercises."

"In the same year, the Huoyun Sect's library was also stolen, and tens of thousands of precious elixir recipes were lost, followed by the theft of the Beast Controlling Sect's and Xuanyun Sect's libraries..."

"The four major sects were furious. Afterwards, they joined forces with various forces to investigate, but found nothing. Later, the sects gradually declined due to the loss of their skills."

"Qingyun Prefecture's ranking among Kyushu has dropped from the initial third place to sixth place. Are what I said correct?"

What Mo Jinghong was talking about happened in the past few thousand years.

But the people present were all people who had lived for thousands of years. No matter how well each sect concealed these things back then, everyone still knew a little bit about it.

"How do you know so clearly?" Xiao Hongyu's eyes were stern. Even Ye Wentian didn't know these things. How could Mo Jinghong know?

At this time-

A clear and pleasant voice came from the air.

"As soon as I heard what you said, I knew that you didn't read the news on Jiuzhou News! It has announced the truth about the theft of each sect's library and cited a lot of evidence!"

"Little junior sister, you finally showed up." Ning Shiyue said in surprise.

Mo Jinghong's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a faint light flashed, and they fell to one place, looking at each other across the distance from Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran's figure, who was about to descend with her sword, paused slightly. Something was wrong in the eyes of the Seventh Senior Brother. Should she go down?