Following the resounding of the Buddha's name in the crowd, many forces outside the Yaowang Valley also looked back.

The next moment, in the center of the battle circle, a great monk in gray robes was standing next to Di Jue, holding a Zen staff.

No one knows what kind of body technique the great monk used to come forward, and no one knows that the great monk intervened at this time, so why did he come here?

The crowd held their breath like this, you looked at me, I looked at you, the light in their eyes was very puzzled.

On the other hand, the innately strong Dijue from Motianya didn't show any surprise on his face.

He was just slightly dazed, then nodded to the great monk, and asked, "Master Yuan Kong, you are coming out at this time, is it possible that you want to intercede for the kid from Yaowanggu?"

Hearing Dijue's sullen questioning, the Great Monk Yuan Kong smiled lightly, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Nephew Dijue, the three major sects you and I gathered in Yaowang Valley today were originally only for the disciples of your sect. The death of Xuanling is just asking for justice."

"But now, outside the Valley of the Medicine King, there are corpses and bloodstains all over the place. Such a result has long deviated from our original intention."

"That's why I'm not talented. As the leader of Lanruo Temple's trip this time, I also ask my nephew Dijue to be calm and calm. Just listen to what I say, and it will also turn the conflict between the five major sects between us into friendship, and there will be no more conflicts." The disaster of war."

As soon as the Great Monk Yuan Kong said this, Di Jue also went down the slope, and did not immediately kill Dugu Ruyu who was under his sword.

But the long sword in his hand did not leave Dugu Ruyu's neck at this moment.

That sharp sword glow still restrained Dugu Ruyu so tightly that she couldn't move.

"Hehe, since Master Uncle Yuan Kong has come forward, I, as a junior, naturally have to listen to Master Uncle's teachings."

"It's just that Uncle Yuankong, my apprentice Xuanling is dead now, unless he Yaowanggu has the ability to bring my poor apprentice back to life, otherwise this blood debt, Mo Tianya, is determined not to let it go."

Listening to Di Jue's difficult request, the great monk Yuan Kong who stood on the spot laughed instead of anger.

"Hahaha, Nephew Dijue, what you said hits the nail on the head."

"Although we belong to the same five sects, when it comes to the method of curing diseases and saving lives, Medicine King Valley should be the first."

"You and I might as well talk to Master Mo Gu calmly, maybe there is really some magical method in Medicine King Valley that can bring people back to life?"

"If that's the case, we can stop fighting and we'll be safe, right?"

As soon as the Great Monk Yuan Kong said this, the expressions on the faces of the people in Yaowanggu all became strange and erratic.

Especially Mo Zhanshan, the owner of the Medicine King Valley, his expression was even more flustered, and the fingers behind his back moved involuntarily.

Others may not care that much about Mo Zhanshan's small private actions, but Dugu Xun, who is a transparent person here, sees this scene clearly in his eyes.

Slowly moving his footsteps, Dugu Xun approached Mo Zhanshan slowly, and circled his figure behind the valley owner.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that Dugu Xun couldn't believe was clearly reflected in her eyes.

Because at this moment, Mo Zhanshan was holding his hands behind his back, and a treasure was rising slowly, and it contained unimaginable terrifying power.

"Yao Wang Furnace, this is Yao Wang Furnace"

Seeing this scene, Dugu Xun, who was in a state of nothingness, couldn't help but screamed.

As a member of the Yaowang Valley, Dugu Xun naturally knows the power of the Yaowang Furnace, and she has also heard the legend of the Yaowang Furnace.

Moreover, according to the records in the classics of the Yaowang Valley, the Yaowang Furnace has only appeared once in various wars in the Yaowang Valley and the world.

However, this only one appearance caused great changes in the world and blood flowed into rivers.

Now, Dugu Xun saw the Yaowang Furnace in Mo Zhanshan's hand with his own eyes, and immediately thought of the cruel scene of the battle recorded in the classics of the valley.

"It turns out that the Yaowang Furnace appeared during this battle."

"I, I always thought that the records of that tragic battle should be traced back at least a hundred years ago, or even longer?"

"Didn't expect, didn't expect"

Just being so dazed on the spot, Dugu Xun even murmured unexpectedly.

But soon, Dugu Xun, who was extremely intelligent, woke up again amidst the shock.

She stared intently at the Yaowang Furnace in Mo Zhanshan's hand, and said with fear in her heart: "Could it be that the Shuiyunju, Motianya and Lanruo Temple in front of me came here for the treasure of the valley?"

"And the death of father and mother was also because of"

Just as the doubts and fears in Dugu Xun's heart were infinitely magnified, the land on the opposite side suddenly spoke, interrupting her thoughts.

"Master Mo Gu, you have heard my uncle Yuan Kong's words just now."

"Today, the old man will give Uncle Yuan Kong a face."

"As long as you, Yaowanggu, can bring back my dead Xuanling disciple, then we will cancel this debt."

"And I, Motianya, are willing to bear all the losses of your Yaowang Valley today, how about it?"

Di Jue's words seemed to be giving face to the great monk Yuan Kong of Lanruo Temple, but in fact these two old and cunning guys were coaxing Mo Zhanshan into their language trap.

Mo Zhanshan is naturally well aware of this.

Although the Medicine King Valley has the reputation of hanging pots to save the world, and the combination of medicine and martial arts, even the martial arts sect like them, which has been passed down for thousands of years, dare not claim to the outside world that they have the ability to heal human flesh and bones.

In particular, this uncontrollable terrifying ability does not belong to the medical field of Yaowanggu itself, but comes from a magic weapon passed down from generation to generation.

Once this matter is publicized, not to mention the land of Motianya, it will never let it go. Even the great monk Yuankong of Lanruo Temple may have the desire to kill people and seize treasures.

After all, Mo Zhanshan still understands the reason why everyone is innocent and guilty.

So when faced with the exquisite double reeds of Dijue and Yuankong Great Monk, Mo Zhanshan could only pretend to be crazy and act stupid.

"Hehe, Senior Dijue, you really like to joke."

"Although I, Medicine King Valley, have always taken it as my duty to help the world and save people, but if you want to revive a person who has been dead for more than half a year, then you are really flattering me, Medicine King Valley."

"This kind of situation, let alone my Medicine King Valley, even if Hua Tuo is alive and Bian Que is reborn, it is impossible to do it."

"Otherwise, why don't you change the condition?"

It has to be said that this Mo Zhanshan is indeed a fine person. He knew that Di Jue and the Great Monk Yuankong were talking about something, but he kept talking about him from left to right, in a daze. fooled.

Such an attitude also made Di Jue and Great Monk Yuan Kong gnash their teeth in anger, unable to stop being angry.

But just when Yaowang Valley, Motianya, and Lanruo Temple were unwilling to pierce the window paper first, a well-maintained woman in white in the crowd floated to the front of the two sides.

The woman first glanced at Mo Zhanshan, and then cast her sharp and mean eyes on Dijue.

Immediately afterwards, she didn't care about the attitudes of Di Jue and Yuan Kong, and with a wave of her hand, a white silk on her wrist flew past like the wind, and instantly went towards Dugu Ruyu who was dying under Di Jue's sword.

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