"Apologize?"
Lin Xuan smiled playfully and said with a hint of mockery, "Elder Mo, didn't you already apologize last time? Don't worry, I'm not a petty person. Mo Qiuyang is Mo Qiuyang and the Mo family is the Mo family. I know he can't represent the Mo family alone and I don't intend to hold the Mo family accountable. "
Mo Xifeng's face twitched. He naturally wouldn't take Lin Xuan's words seriously. He pretended to be remorseful and said, "Young master, I actually hid something from you last time. Qiuyang wanted to harm you because he was instructed by young master Ying Hai.
Qiuyang committed a grave mistake in a moment of folly. I hope young master can be magnanimous and deal with him lightly.
If young master can pardon Qiuyang, I am willing to lead the entire Mo family and submit to young master's command. We will be at your beck and call from now on! "
Lin Xuan was slightly stunned. For Mo Qiuyang, the Mo Clan was willing to change their status and rely on him?
Whether this was true or not, it was enough to show how much they valued Mo Qiuyang.
However, Mo Qiuyang was much more important to him than the Mo family.
He wasn't prepared to interfere too much with Kunlun Temple's internal affairs. The Mo family wasn't of much value to him.
He had always understood that martial strength reigned supreme in this world. With his current strength, it would be very difficult for him to take root in Kunlun Temple. He also didn't have the energy to manage it.
In recent years, he had used his authority as the Son of Chaos to extort Ying Hai and Zhixue from time to time. This was all within Ying Hai and Zhixue's tolerance.
However, if he wanted to manage his own people in Kunlun Temple, Ying Hai and Zhixue could easily ruin his plans no matter how much he paid.
In the end, he was still too weak and couldn't hold up a mountain in Kunlun Temple.
Moreover, he didn't believe that Mo Xifeng wouldn't dare to abandon Ying Hai and submit to him.
Lin Xuan said mockingly, "Elder Mo, you betrayed Ying Hai and submitted to me. Aren't you afraid of Ying Hai's revenge?"
Mo Xifeng's expression did not change. He said cautiously, "Young master is right. If our Mo family defers to you, Ying Hai will definitely take revenge on us. Our Mo family will not be able to withstand young master Ying Hai's anger.
Therefore, I plan to pretend to obey Young Master Ying Hai on the surface, but secretly, our Mo Family can do anything for you, Young Master.
When Young Master grows up and has the ability to form your own faction, I will definitely stand out and support Young Master! "
"Haha, Elder Mo really has a good plan. However, do you think that I'm a fool?"
Lin Xuan shook his head and sneered, gradually losing his patience.
He took out the bottle of Drunk Wind Spirit and poured himself a bottle of wine. He gently took a sip and comfortably closed his eyes.
Mo Xifeng pretended to be surprised. "Why does young master say that? This subordinate sincerely wishes to serve you, Young Master … "
"Enough!"
Lin Xuan opened his eyes and said coldly, "Mo Xifeng, I'm not interested in your performance. If you want to save Mo Qiuyang's life, give me some tangible benefits. I don't care about your Mo Family's submission."
"This …"
Mo Xifeng saw that Lin Xuan was not easy to fool and could not help but feel anxious.
Seeing that Lin Xuan stood up and was about to leave, he sighed helplessly and gritted his teeth. "Young Master Mo Xiao, can you exchange 10,000 contribution points for Mo Qiuyang?"
Lin Xuan was delighted. Contribution points were exactly what he needed. However, he still shook his head. "Not enough!"
Mo Xifeng's face turned bitter. "Young Master Mo Xiao, 10,000 contribution points is all that the Mo Family has …"
"10,000 contribution points can reduce Mo Qiuyang's sentence by 50 years," Lin Xuan said firmly.
Mo Xifeng's expression turned ugly. After reducing 50 years, Mo Qiuyang would still be imprisoned for 40 years. According to what Mo Xiao had said, after 10 to 20 years, he would basically be useless.
Mo Xifeng gritted his teeth and said, "Then this subordinate is willing to add another 6,000 contribution points!"
"Alright, then reduce another 20 years," Lin Xuan said lazily as he played with the wine bottle.
Mo Xifeng could not help but feel anxious. "Just now, the 10,000 contribution points reduced 50 years. Why is it that after adding another 6,000 contribution points, it only reduces 20 years?"
Lin Xuan could not be bothered to explain. He laughed coldly. "If you're not willing, then forget it. I won't force you."
Mo Xifeng opened his mouth and wanted to cry. However, he quickly said, "This subordinate is willing! Then reduce another 20 years!
Young Master, if this subordinate adds two middle-grade Dao weapons, can I exchange for Mo Qiuyang's freedom? "
Lin Xuan said coldly, "Two middle-grade Dao weapons can at most reduce 10 years! Mm, this is also the last time. Mo Qiuyang tried to assassinate me. I must teach him a lesson. He cannot avoid 10 years in prison! "
Mo Xifeng saw that Lin Xuan was so insistent and did not dare to ask for more. He could only obediently hand over 16,000 contribution points and two middle-grade Dao weapons.
Lin Xuan had earned a lot and was in a good mood. Before he left, he casually kept the bottle of Drunk Wind Spirit into his ring. He was leisurely and proud.
Looking at Lin Xuan's back view, Mo Xifeng and Mo Xuefeng's faces darkened and their hearts ached.
Two middle-grade Dao weapons were nothing to the Mo Family. However, 16,000 contribution points almost emptied the Mo Family's savings.
However, if this price could save Mo Qiuyang's life, it would be worth it!
"Big Brother, Mo Xiao has taken so many benefits from us. What if he goes back on his word?" Mo Xuefeng frowned.
"We have no choice. We can only trust him." Mo Xifeng sighed helplessly.
However, they did not know that even though Lin Xuan had taken the benefits, he did not intend to let Mo Qiuyang go. He planned to prepare the conditions to upgrade the Divine Weapon within 10 years and use up Mo Qiuyang's luck.
Of course, if Mo Qiuyang was not dead by then, it did not matter if he returned a set of slag to the Mo Family.
After leaving the Mo Family, Lin Xuan quietly changed his identity and aura. He immediately returned to the Thousand Treasure Tower and went to the Martial Skills Exchange Area again.
He found the crystal ball that contained Landslide's inheritance with ease and chose to exchange for it without hesitation.
With a whoosh, 18500 contribution points disappeared. In his token, there were only 6,000 contribution points left.
Lin Xuan did not care about these. Contribution points were just numbers. They only had value if they were exchanged for cultivation resources.
Lin Xuan held the crystal ball in his hand. He was excited as if he had obtained a treasure. If not for the lack of time, he would have gone into seclusion immediately and started cultivating.
At this moment, Ling Xi's voice suddenly sounded. "Young Master Mo Xiao, there is a mysterious storm in front. Young Master Ying Hai and Young Master Chi Xue have invited you to discuss countermeasures."
"Got it."
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows. Immediately, he entered the control cabin of the Kunlun War Chariot.
At this moment, Ying Hai and Chi Xue's faces were solemn. They stared at the Sky Eye Crystal Ball and observed the situation in front.
"What happened?" Lin Xuan asked.
Chi Xue looked up at him and said, "There is some trouble. This passageway was originally stable. However, for some reason, a purple storm suddenly appeared and caused the passageway to be unstable."
Lin Xuan stared at the Sky Eye Crystal Ball. Indeed, in the endless darkness, there was a purple light that was faintly discernible. It was rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed.
Lin Xuan asked, "How did you deal with such situations in the past?"
Chi Xue said, "In the past, we have encountered some Great Assimilation Storms, Space-Time Turbulence, or Void Creatures. We avoided them as much as we could. If we couldn't avoid them, we would rush over. If we couldn't handle them, we could only go back the way we came.
However, this is the first time we have encountered such a purple storm. We don't know how destructive it is, so we can't make a conclusion. "
Lin Xuan observed for a while. The purple storm was getting closer and closer. It was twisting and turning in the Void Passageway like a dragon or a python.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank as if he had thought of something. He asked, "How far is it from here to the Realm of True Force?"
"It should be two days away," Chi Xue said.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed. He said hesitantly, "As far as I know, there is a guardian spiritual beast in the Realm of True Force. It is a giant python that is more than ten miles long. People call it the Purple Emperor. Could it be it?"
"The Giant Python Purple Emperor?"
Chi Xue and Ying Hai's expressions changed. It seemed that they had heard of this name before. Their eyes were filled with unprecedented seriousness.
"If it is really that giant python, we may not be afraid of it in other places. However, if we fight in this Void Passageway, it will be a big trouble!" Chi Xue frowned.
Ying Hai said helplessly, "If it doesn't work, we have to retreat."
"Actually, it may not be that giant python. Let's observe the situation first!" Chi Xue said unwillingly.
Just as Chi Xue's voice fell, the purple storm came closer and appeared more clearly in the eyes of the three people.
Sure enough, Lin Xuan was right. It was a huge purple python. Its huge purple body was like a mountain, and its triangular head with a single horn was extremely ferocious. Its huge eyes were crimson red like blood, and they emitted a bloodthirsty and ruthless aura. It was impossible to look directly at it.
Wherever it passed, endless storms were stirred up, causing the Void Passageway to collapse crazily. Its momentum was extremely terrifying.
"Forget it. Let's retreat. This purple python is too powerful. Its strength is unfathomable. I'm afraid the Kunlun Chariot is no match for it. We can't take the risk!" Ying Hai said.
"Alas! Damn it! I can't believe that this beast is still alive after living for hundreds of thousands of years! "
Chi Xue sighed unwillingly. The veins on his forehead were popping out.
He had planned for this operation for many years. He did not expect that it would be ruined by a giant python. This made him extremely angry!
Although he was angry, he was still rational. He immediately controlled the Kunlun Chariot, turned around, and sped along the path they came from.
The Purple Emperor chased closely behind. After chasing for half a day, the distance between them grew wider and wider. In the end, they gradually lost track of him.
In the Kunlun Chariot, Ying Hai, Chi Xue, and Mo Xiao were speechless for a long time. They were a little depressed.
The three of them were not in a good mood as the attack on the Zhen Wu Realm had ended prematurely.
Lin Xuan was the same. If the Chaos Temple did not intervene, the Zhen Wu Realm would still be dominated by the Imperial Dao Slaves. It would be difficult for him and Saint Lotus to find a way out. They might have to go into exile in the other world.
At this point, he could only hope that the Withered Wind Palace would be successful.
"I'm not willing to give up like this!"
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