Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 97

On the top of the mountain, a woman dressed in black looked at the direction of the southern imperial capital with her hands behind her back.Different from the soft beauty of ordinary women, the woman's appearance is the ultimate glamorous beauty, with black hair like a waterfall, and black clothes, the whole person is like a beautiful splashed ink painting.

If a monk from Canglan passed by, he would be shocked, because the person in front of him was the legendary head of the Mo family, Mo Xuesong, who had been missing for a hundred years.

This female patriarch who once shocked the Canglan monk world has disappeared since the world-shattering war a hundred years ago.Some people said that she died on the battlefield, while others said that she was seriously injured and returned to the family to retreat and refused the outside world.

Everyone in the world thought that she had just fallen, but they never thought that a hundred years later, she would actually set foot on the land of the southern border!
100 years is already a reincarnation for ordinary people, but for monks, it is just a flick of a finger.

But this does not mean that monks will not feel the passage of time.

Even the lonely and cold as ink cedar is no exception.

Her family is Canglan's first-class Mo family.When she was the eldest lady of the Mo family, she received the most rigorous training in the clan. Whether it was spiritual power swordsmanship, scheming in the city, or heartlessness, she had to do her best.Because what she shoulders is not just herself, but the glory of the whole family.

She was taught how to be a good head of the household, putting the interests of the family first.

This also means that she cannot be as sentimental and obsessed with love as a mortal woman.

This also led to her directly retiring her fiancé, who was not very helpful, and choosing to marry the Shen family, which could keep pace with the Mo family, so that she was given the reputation of being ungrateful and ungrateful for profit.

But she doesn't care, in the fairy gate, strength always speaks.It is true that the Chu family owes Mohism a favor, but it is a fact that they are not worthy of Mohism.She didn't feel ashamed of the Chu family for retiring the engagement.

She had never met Shen Suihan, the master of double swords, but it didn't affect her from marrying him.The combination of the Mo family and the Shen family is the real mutual benefit, and only the two families can go further together.

As for whether you like it or not, it doesn't matter at all.As long as she can afford the Mo family enough benefits, no matter if it is the Shen family or any other family, she can marry, it doesn't matter who she is.

But Mo Xuesong also has a friend in his life of weighing strength.

That person is Yuexi, the high priest of the southern border.By chance, two people in similar circumstances had a drink and became friends.

Youdao is that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. After they separated, they never contacted each other too much.

The last time Mo Xuesong heard about her friend was on her wedding day.

The Canglan cultivator community is going to start a full-scale war with Huiyue Palace in the south, and the two sides are bound to fight to the death.The royal family called for all the famous immortals to join the battle.

At that time, she was about to pay respects to Shen Suihan and his wife with her phoenix crown wedding dress and hijab, when the messenger arrived.She didn't have time to look at Shen Suihan, and ignored all the guests, she took off her hijab and went straight to the battlefield alone.

It's not to respond to the royal family's call, nor is it to earn any benefits.

Because the other side of the battlefield is her only friend in this life.

Canglan and the Southern Territory have been at loggerheads for many years, and suddenly a full-scale war broke out. The Canglan Immortal Sect, which was originally independent, also moved in unison in shock, attacking Huiyue Palace with all their strength. If there is no conspiracy, she absolutely does not believe it.

On the other hand, Huiyue Palace had to deal with the full-scale attack of the Canglan Xianmen, and at the same time beware of the rebellion behind the Southern Immortal Gate.

She, Mo Xuesong, has no talent and has been ungrateful and ungrateful for many years, but her only friend will never give up.

There are many murderous intentions on the battlefield, which change rapidly.Only by coming in person can she respond to all changes without change.

But the irony is her painstaking planning, in the end, she died under the sword of Priest Huiyue.

In the end, the person who needed to be saved became herself.

She didn't know how she felt when she was about to die, only the word "worthless" was engraved in her heart now.

The best friend she thought she could turn her heart to, turned out to never really trust her.

She ordered her priests to kill her, turning their past into a satire.

And the cold-hearted and cold-hearted she has finally tasted the taste of betrayal so far.The priest's Ling Tian sword almost chopped her soul into pieces.

At the critical moment, she heard the crisp sound of sword blades clinking, and felt a rush of blood gushing onto her weak soul body, and vaguely saw a blood-red corpse that had been cut in half, and then her soul was lost. consciousness.

After the soul woke up again, there was a Taoist friend named Qingshan by her side.

After that, for many years, she practiced together with this fellow Taoist Qingshan, concentrating her soul, and a hundred years passed unknowingly.

In the past hundred years, the Mo family has had a new head. Although his strength is not as powerful as before, he still stands tall among the immortal sects, and the younger generation is considered outstanding.She doesn't pay much attention to authority. After resurrection, she doesn't plan to return to the Mo family. Without the shackles of the family, she prefers to travel the world with fellow Taoist Qingshan.

However, the former priest of Huiyue revived with hatred, and the rumors of killing Huiyue's disciples became widely known.Everyone in the sect who has a festival with him is in danger.

At the moment when he heard the news, Mo Xuesong didn't know whether he was sad or happy in his heart.It stands to reason that Yuexi deserved what she deserved for putting her into such a miserable situation.

Ke Mo Xuesong's heavy heart didn't feel much joy.Now that she knew that it was possible for her to be resurrected and reborn with herself, she was somewhat relieved.

She, Mo Xuesong, is not someone who can afford to hold on and never let go of, but for Yuexi, she is really conflicted.Now that he heard the news that Yuexi might be resurrected, Mo Xuesong felt a little more relaxed.

Because the grievances between them can finally be settled.

Most men in the world prefer to dress in dark colors, and there are very few who like red.However, the man behind Mo Xuesong was wearing a red dress, his handsome face was like the wind returning to the snow, calm and resolute, the red color did not make him appear artificial, but on the contrary made him more heroic.

The two stood not far away, the difference was that Mo Xuesong was staring at the distance in a daze, while the green hill behind her was staring at her in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a strong smell of blood in the wind.

As soon as Mo Xuesong's expression moved, he flew directly towards the source of the smell, and Qingshan followed closely behind.

At this moment, the disciples of a great sect in the southern region completely lost their former vigor, running around like frightened sheep driven by wolves. Even so, when a sword light hit them, everyone turned into ashes on the spot, with no form or spirit. Blood fell like rain.

The assailant was a man in blood-stained purple clothes, with loose long hair, a cold face, dilated pupils, bare feet, holding a bloody sword, like the evil ghost Shura.

Mo Xuesong recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was the former priest of Huiyue, Lian Qing, and pulled out the sword on his back, and went away with a killer move.

Qingshan also raises his sword to help out.

In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

(End of this chapter)