Chapter 965 Searching for Spies

"Thank you, Master Xuan, for your help. Tianji Hall will never forget your kindness. Si Tu"

Looking at Xuan Zhenzi, whose face was covered with sweat, Ning Chen had a complicated expression. He and the disciples of Tianji Hall behind him bowed to Xuan Zhenzi again in a proper manner.

It can be seen that Xuan Zhenzi also consumed some vitality to help Mo Lin remove the poison.

For a semi-saint realm expert like Xuan Zhenzi, who is only focused on breaking into the saint realm, and consuming vitality to remove the poison for a warrior who is not from this sect, this favor is really a big debt.

Xuan Zhenzi waved his hand and didn't say much.

Now the Yuanwu Continent is turbulent, and the power of the Demon Sect has risen. However, the holy places of the righteous path are still at odds with each other, restraining and consuming each other. If they are separated as before, they may be defeated in the confrontation with the Demon Sect.

As the third elder of Tianji Temple, Mo Lin's fighting power is not weak. If he dies in the annihilation aura for no reason, it will weaken the strength of the righteous side.

At the same time, Xuan Zhenzi was also thinking about whether he should contact the masters of the other six holy places to discuss the reconstruction of the righteous alliance after returning to Xingxiang Temple. Once the rise of the Demon Sect really hits the door, it may be too late to think about joining forces.

He was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly, Yuantong, who had been standing behind the Pudu monk in the Benlei Temple team, stepped forward, put his hands together, and bowed his head to Ning Chen and said.

"Elder Ning Chen, wasn't Elder Mo Lin's injury stable before? Why didn't my disciple and Junior Brother Mingtong have any problems when we were guarding Elder Mo Lin? And why is there such a strong demonic energy hidden in Elder Mo Lin's body? In my opinion, there must be something hidden!"

"How dare you!"

Seeing that his elite disciple Yuantong came out and asked without knowing the world, the Pudu Divine Monk's face suddenly changed and he shouted back.

"How can you talk nonsense in front of Master Xuanguan and Elder Ning Chen? It's really nonsense. Why don't you leave me quickly!"

He's really crazy.

Usually, this nephew Yuantong is very smart and knows what to say and what not to say, but why is he so stupid today?

Yes, Benlei Temple and Tianji Hall do have a good relationship, but even if Mo Lin's poisoning is a big deal, it's not the turn of a virtual realm warrior to make comments at this time.

This muddy water has nothing to do with Benlei Temple, so why bother to get involved?

However, after hearing Yuantong's words, Ning Chen, who had been silent for a while, suddenly turned gloomy.

Yuantong's words awakened Ning Chen.

The Tianjin City Demon-Slaying Operation arranged by Tianji Hall was almost completely destroyed by the Demon Sect, which methodically targeted each sect of the Righteous Path and sent out opponents that could restrain it.

There is no doubt that things could not be so coincidental. It is simply unreasonable to say that there is no demon in the Demon Sect within the Righteous Path.

In fact, everyone knows these trivial matters, but for the superficial unity of the sects, no one has pointed it out.

And Yuantong's words just now brought this sensitive topic that all the sects chose to avoid to the surface.

No wonder the Pudu Divine Monk scolded him for talking nonsense.

"Brother Pudu, what nephew Yuantong said makes sense."

"We suffered heavy losses in this battle to eliminate demons. There must be spies from the Demon Sect in our team. Now that the Demon Sect has retreated and the situation has stabilized, it seems that it is time to clean up these tumors."

Ning Chen handed Mo Lin, whose body had stabilized, to Liang Jiuzhou to take care of, and said in a low voice.

His words made Xuan Zhenzi frown slightly.

The investigation and punishment of the spies from the Demon Sect in the holy places has always been handled by each sect. Now that the six holy places have gathered here, your Tianji Palace jumped out and said that it would investigate the internal spies. Isn't it a bit over the line?

However, before Xuan Zhenzi spoke, Ning Chen walked directly to Xuan Zhenzi's side, bowed and said: "Master Xuan, you are here, so naturally you should make the decision."

"I heard that the holy artifact of Benlei Temple, Tianlei Yin, has the magical function of tracking the remaining breath in a short time. Brother Pudu, why don't you borrow the holy artifact and ask Master Xuan to cast a spell to find the traitors in our team and avenge the dead disciples of my six holy places."

Ning Chen's words immediately set off a round of applause.

Who among the people present didn't lose a few relatives and friends in this war? If there is anyone who makes them hate more than the warriors of the Demon Sect, it must be the spies placed by the Demon Sect in the righteous forces.

For a moment, even Wang Po, Lin Tujue and others showed eager eyes and looked up at Xuan Zhenzi.

Xuan Zhenzi nodded.

Since the whole thing was handed over to the Xingxiang Temple, it seemed that he had no reason to refuse.

On the other side, after listening to Ning Chen's words, the Pudu Divine Monk pondered for a moment, took out the Earth-grade supreme spiritual weapon "Heavenly Thunder Guide", and presented it to Xuan Zhenzi with both hands.

With Xuan Zhenzi's status, he would naturally not be greedy for a mere spiritual weapon.

He reached out to take the blue-purple Zen stick, and the middle of the stick flashed a bright and dazzling luster, and a hidden wave continued to spread from it.

Xuan Zhenzi stretched out his hand and a wisp of Yuan Qi searched Mo Lin's body for a moment, then wrapped a wisp of residual breath and sank into the crystal stone at the head of the purple Zen stick.

In an instant, lightning flashed.

"Zizizizi!"

As Xuan Zhenzi made complicated and obscure handprints, the "Heavenly Thunder Guide" released strange blue-purple light, and the breath wrapped in it kept turning in the electric light. The blue-purple energy invaded, as if analyzing the structure of this breath.

The annihilation aura could not appear on Mo Lin for no reason. Since Mo Lin was poisoned, it must have been through the hands of the spy, and now the breath analyzed by the "Heavenly Thunder Guide" must also have the mark of the "spy".

Ye Feng has been observing every move in front of him in the Astrology Observation Team.

He had originally prepared to say goodbye to Xuan Jing, Lin Tujue and others and continue his journey of experience, but Ning Chen's suggestion temporarily interrupted his thoughts.

If he left at this time, wouldn't he be suspected of having a guilty conscience by someone with ulterior motives?

Just looking at the "Heavenly Thunder Guide" that kept flashing with light in Xuan Zhenzi's hand, for some reason, Ye Feng always felt a little weird in his heart, and an ominous premonition emerged in the dark.

This was an intuition from the sixth sense. Although he didn't know where it came from, it made Ye Feng feel uneasy.

But at this time, the forces of the Demon Sect had all evacuated from the Forbidden City of Heaven, and there was a semi-saint like Xuan Zhenzi sitting here. What was the reason for this bad premonition in his heart, and where did it come from?

...

Yuantong and Mingtong, who retreated behind the Pudu Divine Monk, lowered their heads, silently watching the changes in the flashing light on the "Heavenly Thunder Guide" from the corner of their eyes. In the depths of their eyes, there was a flash of imperceptible viciousness and malice.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, the remaining breath wrapped in the lightning of the "Heavenly Thunder Guide" finally collapsed and dissipated because it could not withstand the penetration of the powerful force. The blue-purple light dimmed in an instant, which surprised Ning Chen and others on the side, and their faces changed...