Start a deserted grave

Taking a step back, even Mo Yu, who had taken the courage of Xiong Xinbao, really dared to take risks and plot against the Misty Sect.

If they want to come, it is absolutely impossible to send only a dozen or so disciples whose height is no more than half a step of Jindan.

Unless Mo Yu's head was broken and he deliberately sent his disciples to die.

Thinking of this, Dugu Mohan frowned even tighter.

Could it be that these dozen guys were really sent to die?
Dugu Mohan had already used his spiritual sense to search around Yuelong Mountain like a carpet.

Not to mention the Moon Fox, even the underground ants' every move is under his control.

So Dugu Mohan can be sure that the other party must be lying to him.

Such a clumsy lie, used to deceive oneself, the purpose of the other party is obviously to provoke oneself to take action...

As long as he makes a move, the Spirit Sword Sect can take the opportunity to attack the Misty Sect...

Even the Misty Sect is much stronger than the Spirit Sword Sect;
But if there is a war, the opponent hides in the mountain gate, relying on the mountain guard formation, even if he goes by himself, he will not be able to capture it.

And Mo Yu's cultivation is not much lower than her own;
It's okay to engage in a sneak attack, and kill some disciples of his own sect, which is enough for the Misty Sect to drink a pot.

The more Dugu Mohan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

He immediately waved his hand and said impatiently, "I didn't see it!"

"Let's quickly withdraw from the realm of the Misty Sect, otherwise, don't blame the deity for bullying the small!"

Hearing this, Luo Yang made a look of embarrassment, but after hesitating for a moment, he still bowed deeply to Dugu Mohan.

"Then, the disciple will leave first..."

Afterwards, under Dugu Mohan's gaze, more than a dozen disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, Yu Jian flew away from the Misty Sect's territory.

Just now, Chu Mengdie's spiritual consciousness swept across the area, and also discovered the existence of the dozen or so disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

It's just that she thought that Dugu Mohan would deal with it, so she didn't come.

But now, the dozen or so disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect had left under the nose of Dugu Mohan;

There is only one possibility, that is, Dugu Mohan let him go!

Chu Mengdie hurried over and landed beside Dugu Mohan.

"Elder Supreme, what happened to those people, why did you let them go?"

Dugu Mohan glanced at Chu Mengdie, and said with an angry tone, "The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, the old man told them to leave. Why, does Sect Master Chu have any opinion on the old man's actions?"

Chu Mengdie was startled, and didn't care about the teasing in Dugu Mohan's words, and hurriedly said: "A disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

"How can you let them go!"

"The person who steals from my sect is a member of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

Dugu Mohan gave Chu Mengdie a blank look: "Although the old man is old, he is not yet insane!"

"They don't have the breath of my sect."

"Besides, just relying on them, do you still want to sneak into the Misty Sect quietly?"

"Sect Master Chu, you..."

He wanted to ridicule a few more words, he lost his beloved son, and Dugu Mohan had nowhere to vent his emotions;
He attributed the responsibility of this mismanagement to Chu Mengdie;
So now, whenever he has a chance, he wants to hurt Chu Mengdie a few words.

Not for anything else, just want to use this to soothe my mood.

However, his words were interrupted by Chu Mengdie's words.

"In the Spirit Sword Sect, there is a person who has a special ability and can manipulate time!"

"These disciples came here late at night, they must have come to meet that person!"

After hearing Chu Mengdie's words, Dugu Mohan asked with surprise on his face, "What?"

"You mean manipulating time?"

"This is impossible!"

"That's something that at least a Mahayana cultivator can do."

Chu Mengdie rushed to catch up with the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, and after saying this, she was about to fly into the air.

However, her shoulder was held down by Dugu Mohan, unable to escape.

"Please also ask Sect Master Chu to explain clearly, otherwise the old man will not let the Sect Master leave!"

Dugu Mohan's tone was cold.

Chu Mengdie said very anxiously: "Elder Taishang, my suzerain ordered you to let go. I will explain this matter to you after I capture those disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

"Humph!"

Dugu Mo coldly snorted and said: "The old man has already said that the matter of the Misty Sect will have nothing to do with the old man in the future!"

"This is the Supreme Elder, the old man has long been enough!"

"Right now, this old man is just a casual cultivator. Sect Master Chu's order, please save yourself!"

Naturally, he would not let Chu Mengdie go after those disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect.

That sword blank was left by the previous suzerain, and Dugu Mohan couldn't be more aware of the importance of Chu Mengdie.

Now that the sword blank is stolen, who knows what extraordinary things this woman will do.

Regarding what Chu Mengdie said, Dugu Mohan was only skeptical.

In his heart, he still stubbornly believed in his own judgment.

These Spirit Sword Sect disciples are here to die;
It doesn't matter if it's me, Chu Mengdie, or other elders of Misty Sect.

As long as someone from the Misty Sect makes a move, the Spirit Sword Sect will use this as an excuse to start a war with the Misty Sect.

Today's Misty Sect, if it is impossible to find the lost exercises in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion;
Paper cannot contain fire, and sooner or later the disciples of the sect will know about this matter.

Those disciples who know that staying in the sect will not benefit them will naturally leave the sect.

At that time, the Misty Sect's population will be greatly reduced, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be the opponent of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Although Dugu Mohan kept saying that he would never take care of the Misty Sect's affairs again.

But after all, this is the sect he has been with all his life, he can't let Chu Mengdie mess around and completely destroy this crumbling sect.

Chu Mengdie wanted to scratch her ears and cheeks anxiously, and said in a begging tone: "Elder Taishang, I beg you, stop making trouble..."

"If we let them escape, then our Misty Sect will really be over!"

Dugu Mohan scolded sharply: "Chu Mengdie!"

"I think you are messing around!"

"Ask yourself, if it weren't for the strong support of the old man, where would it be your turn to be the suzerain of the Misty Sect!"

"But what about you?"

"After you succeeded to the throne, what did you do?"

"You are playing tricks that you can't control, how are you doing now?"

"You sent Misty Sect into the abyss with your own hands!"

"Now, even the Spirit Sword Sect dares to openly cross the line, just to force you to take action, can't you see it?!"

"Do you still need me to remind you of this matter? My lord!"

"Could it be that you have to destroy this Misty Sect in your own hands!"

Chu Mengdie was left speechless by Dugu Mohan's questioning.

However, she soon came back to her senses and looked into Dugu Mohan's eyes.