Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 388 Xiao Xiao: The ancient Buddhist tribe is really good at seeking death (Part )

The ancient residence of the Futu tribe.

Qingshuang and the other girl went back to report. Qingxuan, the elder of Qingmai, told them about Muchen's relationship with Martial Ancestor and the achievements of the son of the Western Heaven Continent. The two girls secretly sighed at his powerful connections and their impression of him changed slightly.

In the Momai courtyard, Momai elder Mo Yin and young master Mo Xin sat facing each other. The atmosphere was cold and depressing, as if they were in an ice cave.

"Snapped!"

Mo Xin, with a grim expression, crushed the teacup into pieces. His cold eyes were filled with deep hatred and murderous intent. He said in a cold voice:
"Elder, my Mo Vein has stood in the universe for hundreds of thousands of years. Our ancestors have produced countless Saint-level masters. When has it ever suffered such a big loss? We must avenge today's humiliation!"

Mo Xin is the young master of the ancient Futu clan. He has been educated with countless precious resources from the clan since he was young and has shown extraordinary talent. Looking around the clan, only Xuanmai Xuanluo can compete with him.

To the outside world, he even had the arrogance of a young master of an ancient clan. When would he ever take the genius of a small force like the Wen family in the Northern Territory seriously?
So what if she was Ye Huankong's disciple? Thinking back to the battle in the Endless Fire Territory, even Ye Huankong's cultivation was much lower than hers!

It would have been fine if he had been defeated by Ye Huankong and Xiao Xiao, but behind these two were powerful late-stage Saints, and the resources they enjoyed were even more precious and abundant than his own, so it was normal that he could not defeat them, not to mention that he had been defeated by the two of them working together back then.

But Wen Qingxuan...what right did she have to suppress me? To embarrass me in public?
Elder Mo Yin's face was also very ugly, with a thick dark aura surrounding him. His old hands were clenched into fists, with ugly blue veins protruding from them, and he said in a hoarse voice:
"We will not let this matter go! However, this woman is indeed very powerful. With the strength of our Momai team this time, I am afraid we will not be able to do anything to her."

No matter how unwilling he was, Mo Yin had to admit the fact: with the strength of their Mo Mai team, it was far from enough to seek revenge.

Mo Xin was completely suppressed. An ordinary Supreme Great Perfection person might not be a match for Wen Qingxuan, so a group attack would be useless.

"If you don't have enough manpower, go ask for support from your clan! Our ancient Futu clan has stood tall in the world for so many years, could it be that we are still short of powerful masters below the Heavenly Supreme?
If the Earth Supreme Great Perfection Master can't deal with her, then go find a Half-Step Heaven Supreme Master! I, Momai, can afford the price!"

Mo Xin said without hesitation that with the strength and background of their Mo Clan, they only needed to raise their hands and there would be plenty of masters in Futu Continent willing to serve.

Humph, the Wen family of the Northern Territory is just a small upstart. What powerful masters can they bring out? Their ancient Futu clan is the real rich family!

The defeat to Ye Huankong was the first time in his life that he suffered a great loss. Could it be that he couldn't even defeat his disciple now? He would never accept this!
Elder Mo Yin pondered for a moment, a cruel smile appeared on his old face, and he nodded heavily and replied: "Okay! I will send a message to the clan now, and ask the head of the clan to personally dispatch experts to help! I don't believe that we can't defeat this little Phoenix of the Wen family!"

"Snapped!"

Hearing this, Mo Xin was so excited that he broke the armrest of the chair and said ecstatically:
"That's great. With Father personally dispatching experts, we will definitely let the little Wen family know how powerful we are this time!"

As he spoke, a hint of coldness appeared in his cold eyes, and he continued, "But just in case, I think we need to unite with Xuan Luo and the others to avoid being taken advantage of by them."

“Humph! It was this guy who originally proposed that we attack Ye Huankong’s two disciples and the little princess of Wujing together to avenge the grudge between Ye Huankong and us in the Endless Fire Region.

Now that something big has happened, this guy can't expect to stay out of it. I must let him lead the charge!"

Elder Mo Yin was overjoyed when he heard this. He clapped his hands in praise, and a genuine look of joy appeared on his old face. He praised:

"Young Master is indeed resourceful. In this way, we can even set up a plan to make Xuanmai and the Northern Territory Wen family lose both, and we, the Momai, will reap the benefits.

At that time, the disciple of King Ye and the sinner of Qing Yanjing will all fall into your hands. Not only will you be able to wash away the shame in one fell swoop, but you will also be able to completely defeat Xuan Luo!
As long as we find the Eight-Part Pagoda, it won’t be long before you become the young patriarch or even the patriarch!”

Mo Xin was not humble either. A smug smile appeared on his indifferent face, and his expression was cruel and vicious.

Humph, Ye Huankong, let your disciple pay you back for the slap you gave me back then. I will give her a good beating!

……

Compared to the surprise and worry of Qingmai and the icy coldness of Momai, the atmosphere of Xuanmai was much more relaxed.

In a courtyard building, Elder Heiguang of Xuanmai and Young Master Xuanluo of Xuanmai sat quietly, with several green bamboo incense sticks lit around them, the fragrance was rich and filled the room.

About an hour later, Xuan Luo slowly opened his eyes and said with a calm smile:
"Elder, I guess Mo Xin in Mo Mai must be furious right now and is discussing revenge."

Elder Hei Guang showed a hint of admiration in his eyes, and smiled kindly, "Although Mo Xin has some talent, his intelligence is never as good as yours, young master. I guess you have already made up your mind, right?"

He is indeed a rare genius in their Xuanmai who appears once in a thousand years. With this talent and intelligence, he will surely be able to hold the supreme power of his ancient Futu clan in the future.

Xuan Luo smiled gently, his warm eyes concealed a deep coldness, and said:
"It's nothing more than temporarily showing weakness to the enemy, letting that idiot Mo Xin take the lead. I'm not the one who suffers today, so I won't be stupid enough to be his front. When he's almost finished, I'll take advantage of the opportunity and act at the right time."

Elder Hei Guang looked at him in surprise and asked curiously, "Young Master, do you mean that you don't want to have a violent conflict with that woman?"

"Elder, you are joking. As the saying goes, you have to look at the owner before you beat the dog. The person behind this woman is Ye Wang Ye Haokong. I want to be the next patriarch of the ancient Futu clan. How could I easily confront such a troublesome person?"

Xuan Luo smiled carefreely, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised a hint of sarcasm: "Only a fool like Mo Xin would not hide anything and always rush to the front.

He didn't even think about how tyrannical and violent Ye Huankong was. He had abolished the young leader of the Phoenix Clan and the second in command of the Maha Ancient Clan. He was lawless, so how could he be easily provoked? "

"I'm afraid his father Mo Tong's ability is not as good as Maha You's. Maha You still ended up in such a miserable end. How capable is he to dare to provoke such a fierce disciple?"

As he spoke, Xuan Luo smiled triumphantly and revealed his ingenious plan:
“To be honest with you, Elder, I instigated him to take action at the Dragon Clan’s Dragon Tower in order to create a feud between him and Ye Huankong’s two disciples and the little princess of Wujing. Those three women are all extraordinary people and will never give up. And Mo Xin, that idiot, will not give in either.

By then, the grudge will only deepen, even beyond the scope of competition among the younger generation, and lead to the fate of the Supreme Heaven. By that time, hmph..."

"If he insists on seeking death, it is very likely that he will lead Momai into an abyss of no return, and our Xuanmai will be able to reap the benefits; first break Qingmai, and then watch Momai perish!

In this way, we can easily become the only one in power without any effort, and from now on, we will become the eternal masters of the ancient Futu clan."

Xuan Luo's vicious plan shocked Elder Hei Guang. His old face turned red and he exclaimed in admiration:

"It is the greatest blessing for my Xuanmai to have such a peerless person like the young master born in the past ten thousand years! If the head of the vein knew about the young master's brilliant plan, he would definitely be very pleased!"

In his heart, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Xuan Luo harming Mo Xin. In an ancient race like the Futu clan, interests represented everything; for the sake of interests, everything could be given up!

When the previous leader of the Qingmai was still alive, the Qingmai had the current leader who served as the clan leader, and Qing Yanjing, a young genius who had secured the position of young clan leader. They were at the peak of their careers and they put pressure on the Xuanmo clan to the point that they could not breathe.

It just so happened that the leader of the Shangmai clan died of old age, and the next generation Qing Yanjing was a big fool who only knew how to practice but not how to exercise power. Not only did he resist the marriage with the Mahagu clan, he also took the initiative to escape, giving the two clans a great opportunity to unite and suppress the leaderless Qingmai clan.

Today, the position of the main meridian of Qingmai is in jeopardy and is about to be defeated by them; and when Qingmai declines, the former ally Momai will naturally become the biggest opponent. It is a great blessing for his Xuanmai that the young master has taken the initiative!
As for the internal fighting that would consume strength? What a joke. It was the Qingmai and Momai that were consumed. What did their Xuanmai have to do with it?

Of course, they, Xuanmai, hope that the ancient Futu clan will be strong, but the ancient Futu clan must be under the control of their Xuanmai, otherwise it will be meaningless, and it would be better to get more benefits for their own family.

Experts in internal fighting and backstabbing teammates are the highest traditions of the ancient tribe.

Elder Heiguang was so excited that it took him a full quarter of an hour to calm down. He remembered what he wanted to say and used the pagoda to set up a powerful spiritual barrier outside the courtyard to ensure absolute safety.

With his origin from the ancient Futu clan, he was absolutely confident that even a powerful person at the peak of the early stage of immortality like Lord Lu would not be able to eavesdrop on their conversation.

"Elder, what are you doing..." Xuan Luo's voice was full of confusion. Why did you set up the barrier when everything was fine? Why didn't you set up the barrier just now?

"Hehe, young master, your opinion is great, there is no need for me to say anything more. However, I have some other ideas here, and I have to isolate the inside and outside to prevent them from being known by the scoundrels. I hope the young master can understand."

After setting up the spiritual barrier, Elder Heiguang looked a bit more shifty and smiled sinisterly, which even made Xuan Luo feel a little scared.

What on earth is this old guy doing? He is so mysterious.

Fortunately, Xuan Luo's psychological quality was good enough, and he soon calmed down and asked in a tone of inquiry: "If the elder has any insights, please speak clearly."

"Haha, these are just some unpresentable ideas from me. They are nothing compared to the young master's superb methods."

Elder Hei Guang said modestly, and then a few evil and gloomy lights flashed in his pupils, and he asked carefully:

"Young Master also knows that Ye Wang Ye Haokong is an extremely vicious demon. Have you ever thought about using this person's power for the benefit of our ancient Futu clan?"

Xuan Luo was shocked and his first thought was that this old guy was crazy, and his face was full of disbelief.

"... Elder, are you kidding me? I have also fought against Ye Huankong, a man of the same generation. He is ruthless, determined, and has a great background. How can we allow him to serve us?"

Xuan Luo thought about it and decided to dispel the other party's abnormal idea to avoid implicating himself.

When he was plotting against Mo Xin before, he didn't know that Ye Huankong could be so ruthless that he dared to cripple Huang Xuanzhi and Mahayou in front of the Phoenix Clan and the Mahagu Clan. When he found out, he was frightened and hurriedly left the Dragon Clan before Ye Huankong came out of seclusion.

He even dared to snatch the immortal origin of the second in command of the Maha ancient clan, the leader of the five ancient divine clans. The identity of the young master of his own lineage was probably nothing in his eyes.

He still understands that saving one's life is the first priority.

"Haha, ordinary methods are impossible, but now there is a person who is the opportunity. Has the young master forgotten?"

Elder Black Light smiled wildly, pointed to the direction of the Northern Territory Wen family with his eyes, and continued: "If the young master can seize this great opportunity, not only can he win the beauty, but he can also get a huge help. This is a great thing."

Xuan Luo understood what Hei Guang meant, his eyes flickered, and he asked in a low voice: "Elder, do you want me to marry the Phoenix of the Wen family in the Northern Territory?"

Hei Guang affirmed without hesitation: "Yes, that's right! The strength of the Wen family in the Northern Territory is far from enough to match that of our ancient Futu clan, but with the addition of Ye Huankong, we are barely qualified."

"The appearance, talent and strength of the Fenghuang'er of the Wen family are all top-notch talents in the world. She is a perfect match for our young master. If this can be accomplished, it will be of great benefit to you, my Xuanmai, and even the ancient Futu clan."

"That's true. I forgot..."

Thinking of Wen Qingxuan's heroic demeanor and beautiful face and figure, even Xuan Luo, who was used to seeing top beauties, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his Adam's apple rolled.

It seems that he had been doing too many Yin-Yang things with those "servants" who practiced the Yin Scroll on weekdays, so he even forgot the most common means of marriage between major forces;
If someone with my background wants to get married, he must marry someone who can be of great help to me. Wen Qingxuan is indeed a very good girl.

However, after a brief moment of confusion, Xuan Luo returned to reality, frowned slightly, and said:

"…But Elder, I'm afraid that woman doesn't have a very good impression of me now. She has the support of that madman Ye Huankong, so she may not be willing to give face to my clan."

"This woman is extremely proud. She might be the same type as Qing Yanjing. Even if the Wen family of the Northern Territory agrees, she might have the guts to reject our clan's kindness."

"Hehe, that depends on your ability, young master. You are also an expert in this field. Can't you defeat her?" Elder Heiguang laughed and gave Xuan Luo a look that all men understood.

"It's easy to say, but that woman is really powerful. I'm not sure I can win against her. How can I take her down so easily?"

Xuan Luo shamelessly changed “can’t win” to “no certainty of winning”.

When children of powerful families like theirs get married, with the exception of rare exceptions like Qing Yanjing, they almost always pay attention to the matching of family backgrounds. If the man wants to suppress the woman, he must surpass her in background or personal strength.

But now it seems... he, Xuan Luo, can't defeat any of them, and may even be suppressed counter-intuitively.

Elder Hei Guang looked at him with a deep gaze and sneered:
"Young Master, sometimes, we don't have to be so strict with the rules. We can use some special means. As long as the result is good and we can get the beauty, the process doesn't have to be so gentlemanly."

"What you mean is..." Xuan Luo, as the young master of the ancient Futu clan who has seen countless women, is naturally not a rookie and held his breath slightly.

"That's what I mean!" Elder Black Light laughed evilly, with a bit of madness in his eyes.

"We have no shortage of special means in our clan. As long as we use them properly, the Wen family's Phoenix will not be able to escape your grasp no matter how powerful she is! Ye Huankong injured you back then, and now you are enjoying his disciples. This is also his karma!"

While warming up, Xuan Luo's expression changed dramatically, showing a variety of emotions. Finally, he bit his lip and said loudly:
"Okay! Let's do it! When the time comes, we will disguise these things as being done by Momai! Even if Ye Huankong goes crazy, he is taking advantage of our intentions. No matter how powerful he is, he will make things difficult for Xuan Luo!"

"Send a letter to your father immediately and ask him to personally decide the matter. Remember, do not let the news leak out!"

"I obey your command!"

In the courtyard, the two looked at each other and laughed wildly and crazily, as if they could see an extremely bright future.

In the void, without anyone noticing, a flash of nine-colored light flashed by.

"The ancient Futu clan is really good at seeking death..."

(End of this chapter)