Cultivation superstar diva

Chapter 322 I want to go home! (2)
But the golden paper talisman that Xiaomei held in her hand, which trapped Tian Kun, a cultivator at the Jindan stage, was definitely beyond her production ability.

Talisman is no longer an auxiliary tool, but a skill that can replace cultivation.

Xiaomei, just build the foundation.

Of course, Mo Xiaofu didn't feel so amazed. After accepting the fact that there are also some masters in the cultivation world in this world, she can naturally understand that the existence of Wang Juexi is not special.

It's even part of this world.

It's just a deeper understanding, but I don't know.

Sure enough, the current development of Wanlai Company is still not enough, so it cannot be strong enough to penetrate into the lives of monks.

And after driving Lian Yi out of Wanlai...

It is probably hating the house and the black, Mo Xiaofu considered Heng Yan's ulterior motives, so she didn't dare to let this ordinary person who knows so deeply stay in Wanlai. She didn't know what she was afraid of, but everything was related to Heng Yan. I don't want to touch anything related to inkstone for the time being.

She has only one purpose now, which is to find a way to re-summon the ghost girl as soon as possible.

There is no way to wait any longer, she is eager to know whether the previous efforts are just a mirror image, whether this kind of mirror image is a gift from Hengyan!
When seeing Li Yunbo today, Mo Xiaofu suddenly realized a key point.

That was Wang Juexi. He invited Li Yunbo for a reason, not only because of his popularity, but Wang Juexi's original judgment on Yu Xiao's mentality also came to mind again.

She felt that she might have missed a very crucial thing. She didn't find a way to find the ghost woman, which didn't mean that the great powers in this world couldn't find it.

The ghost woman can open the connection between time and space, move the soul, and the cultivation base has reached a certain level of power, and can also tear the space barrier, the two are the same.

Among mortals in this world, there is no complete cultivation system, but such a rich spiritual energy and different time flow rates are impossible without masters.

Behind Wang Juexi, there must be someone she wants and needs to meet!

The waves are magnificent, the peaks are like clouds, and on the top of the beautiful and majestic peaks, there is an extremely mysterious existence.

It has never been shown on satellite images, helicopters have never dared to approach, and there is not even a single bit of information about this place on the map.

But when you set foot on this dangerous land, you will find that there is a Taoist temple here, which really exists.

This is where Xiaomei was born and raised, and where Wang Juexi lived for many years.

There is a wonderful one here, the art of talismans is invincible in the world.

Mo Xiaofu followed Wang Juexi and slowly climbed to the top of the peak. When he stopped in front of the view, he already felt a strong coercion.

It's like raging waves, like a mountain crushing its top, like the first split of heaven and earth.

Miscellaneous Mao, who was originally lying on Mo Xiaofu's shoulders, suddenly jumped up on all fours and short legs uneasily, Mo Xiaofu's eyes sank slightly, and he leaned slightly towards the front door.

Out of awe of the strong, but also because of today's needs.

Wang Juexi glanced at her, stepped forward and opened the door for her.

"This is the place where the master practices. She knows you are coming, so I won't go in. I hope you can get the answer you want."

Although Wang Juexi was present at the time, he didn't understand what happened between Mo Xiaofu and Heng Yan. He didn't even understand why Mo Xiaofu knew about that taboo spell, and he also knew that it was a kind of robbing spell. The stuff of luck.

What she said at the time was, her senior brother?

It seems that Mo Xiaofu, like him, is a person with some special background.

But what happened to Heng Yan?

A person with extraordinary abilities, whose strength and combat power are far higher than his own visible Golden Core cultivation, is also the overlord of the underworld in Beijing. What kind of entanglement is there between him and Mo Xiaofu?

Hengjia...

If he remembers correctly, Shangjing Heng's family is actually just a small branch of Heng's family, and the truly dreaded Heng's family is far more than that.

And with the potential that Heng Yan has shown now, will he be the successor of the head of the Heng family?
No, it doesn't look like that, and if that were the case, it wouldn't be responsible for the offshoot of the mortal world.

The identities of these two people are really not simple.

Wang Juexi watched Mo Xiaofu step into the audience, and shook his head to himself.

The peach blossom eyes raised slightly, and with a slight wave of his hand, the door was closed again.

Wang Juexi made a solemn bow to the gate of the Taoist temple, with a respectful expression on his face, and slowly disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"Master Chenying."

Lightly parting her vermilion lips, although her words were still calm and introverted, there was an eagerness that could not be concealed.Mo Xiaofu calmed the miscellaneous hair, stood in the center of the open-air garden in the observation center, and began to wait patiently for the appearance of the mighty one.

The surroundings of the Taoist Temple are quiet and peaceful, with only the vitality of some exotic flowers and plants, but this coercion has never left.

People whose cultivation base is higher than hers can capture this kind of emotion.

The clouds and mist in the garden were originally ethereal and enchanting, but shortly after she spoke, they stopped suddenly, and a beautiful girl appeared out of nowhere.

The whole body is surrounded by clouds and mist, and there are spirit butterflies flying from time to time. The breath on the body seems to be absent, more like a person who has no vital signs.

A real master has long been able to retract and release his vitality freely.

"Mo Xiaofu?"

The man opened his mouth softly, his voice was faintly visible like clouds and mist, his exquisite face was like a work of magic, full of extraordinary outlines, his eyebrows were picturesque, like a fairy coming out of an ancient painting, gentle and graceful Jiangnan tenderness.

Although it is a girl's voice, I don't think it makes people look at a girl's mood.

"Yes, real person, Xiao Fu has something to ask for."

"If I can, I will do my best. However, your luck, your fate, your power, the size of the world, I'm afraid no one will see through it."

Mo Xiaofu was slightly taken aback, then received: "My life is up to me?"

"The fate of people in this world is up to them. It's just whether they have the courage to go against the sky, but your fate is not up to you."

"Please tell the real person."

"You are not from this world."

Mo Xiaofu pursed his lips into a smile, but it was more natural than before, and asked: "I have all the memories of this world, but I also know that I am not from this world. I came here today just to go home."

Chen Ying said with a light smile: "I can't see clearly, how can I know, maybe you force it deliberately, but you have no way of knowing."

As she spoke, she moved her plain hand, and the clouds around her body slowly dispersed, and a very dreamy pink butterfly floated on the back of her hand.

(End of this chapter)