Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 97 Suzaku
The three of them looked at Mo Yuan with horrified faces. It was obvious that they never expected that this kid from Qingyun Sect would still be here after a month!
Mo Yuan looked at them, and there was a playful look in his eyes, he said: "What a coincidence, it seems that it is God's will for you to die in my hands, there is no abyss of death here for you to escape! "

Last time in the Wanbat Ancient Cave, these three people were more familiar with the terrain than Mo Yuan. By the time Mo Yuan landed in Necromancer Abyss, the three had already disappeared. Mo Yuan never expected to meet these two people here .

The three of you look at me, I look at you, Taoist Wild Dog suddenly shouted: "Run!"

Before the words fell, the three people in the Blood Refining Hall immediately turned into three beams of light and soared into the sky.

"Run, where are you going, come down for me!"

Mo Yuan shouted violently, and the sword sounded "Zheng", and the magic weapon in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath. With the change of Mo Yuan's formula, the body of the dragon-slaying sword buzzed and shook, and immediately split into two extremely cold When the green sword light came, the three blue brilliance shook in the air, and then shot out like lightning, catching up to the three figures in an instant.

The Taoists on the fourth level of the Shangqing Realm, looking at the entire vast land of Shenzhou, are all first-class masters. Don't say that these three little guys whose cultivation bases are not even considered to be in the Shangqing Realm are ordinary fourth-level masters. The elders and masters of the Great Sect are also no match for Mo Yuan, not to mention the blessing of a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon?
Zhanlongjian chased after the old man, and the two sword lights divided the wild dog and the Taoist one, and the seductive young woman together. The three of them still had to resist, but their magic weapon had already been destroyed, and Mo Yuan's Taoism was great. Zeng, how could the enemy be defeated, only three screams were heard, and the three people who had just flew up and had not reached ten feet all fell to the ground.
There was a huge bloodstain on the back of the wild dog Taoist, and the right shoulder of the alluring young woman was bloody and bloody, and she couldn't bear to look directly at it. As for the old man who faced the dragon sword, his entire left arm was broken at the shoulder, and he groaned on the ground.

However, although these three people were seriously injured, they were cultivators after all, and their vitality was tenacious, but they would not die on the spot.

Mo Yuan looked at the three people who were moaning, using mana to stop the bleeding and pouring pills into their mouths. With a thought, he recalled the Dragon Slaying Sword. He held the sword in his hand and walked towards the three people, saying as he walked : "Do you want to die or live?"

The three people who were wounded by the dragon-slaying sword stared wide-eyed, as if they couldn't believe that Mo Yuan would not take their lives!

"Look at what I'm doing, I'm asking if you want to die or live?" Mo Yuan frowned and shouted.

"Want to live!" "Want to live!" "Want to live!"

The three of them scrambled to say, who would want to die if they had a chance to live...

"You can live as long as you want, as long as you answer a few questions, I will spare your life!" Mo Yuan said.

The three of them nodded repeatedly, and when their lives were at stake, don't ask a few questions, even if they asked hundreds or thousands of questions, they would agree to them all.

"Okay, then tell me, who is guarding the wild temple of your Demon Cult now, the specific route, and the strength of the guarding force!" Mo Yuan asked.

Daoist Wild Dog and the coquettish young woman looked at each other, not knowing what an upright person Mo Yuan was doing when he asked about the temple, and they didn't know whether they should say anything, they all looked at the old man.

Although the elder brother's cultivation base is not high, but he is old enough. Naturally, he has experienced the battle between righteousness and evil a hundred years ago.

Hearing that Mo Yuan asked about the defense force and route of the Wild Temple, he suddenly thumped in his heart, and said angrily, "Do you want to repeat what happened with Wan Jianyi back then?"

Mo Yuan shook his palm, and the dragon-slaying sword suddenly released a vast green light, and the three people were shocked by the sharp sword intent. Mo Yuan said in a bad tone: "I asked you to answer yes, you wait, don't you want to die? ?!"

Looking at the magic weapon in Mo Yuan's hand, the old man thought about the terrifying sword intent that the magic sword cut off his arm just now, couldn't help but swallowed in horror, he said: "I said, I said, Since the four major sects withdrew from the Wilderness Temple a hundred years ago, it is now only guarded by a few disciples from the Hall of Eternal Life, and the guards are not strict. As for the road map, I will draw it to you now!"

After finishing speaking, he tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and with a little blood on his fingers, he wanted to draw a picture.

However, at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from the sky: "Wan Jianyi!"

Mo Yuan raised his brows, and followed the sound, and saw a fire in the sky, like a meteor, falling towards this direction extremely fast, with an astonishing aura, the person who came here is probably not as good as Mo Yuan inferior.

That person landed on the ground, revealing his figure, but it was a woman wearing a lavender palace dress, with a graceful figure and snowy skin, but her face was covered with a light veil, so she couldn't really see her face.

This is Suzaku Youji, the Four Great Sacred Envoys of Ghost King Zong? !
Looking at the familiar attire, Mo Yuan recognized the identity of the person at a glance, and he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant.

That You Ji looked at the dragon-slaying sword exuding blue brilliance with a complicated expression, and then at the master of the magic weapon. He was a young man with delicate features and a calm demeanor. Disappointed, he said: "You are not Wan Jianyi, how can you have the Dragon Slaying Sword, are you his disciple?"

Mo Yuan asked rhetorically, "Is your Excellency the Suzaku Envoy of the Four Great Sacred Envoys of Ghost King Zong?"

"How do you know me?"

That You Ji frowned slightly, and asked a question, but before Mo Yuan could speak, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she said excitedly: "Did your master tell you?"

"Aunt You!"

Just at this time, another immature female voice came from the sky, and then several magic weapons fell on the ground, but it was six men in yellow clothes and an eleven or twelve-year-old girl in green shirt.

The girl in the green shirt was quite delicate and cute, while panting, she complained: "Aunt You, what are you doing running so fast, I'm exhausted!"

Mo Yuan looked at the girl in green shirt surrounded by several big men in yellow, and his heart moved, this is Baguio?

Suzaku ignored her, but stared blankly at Zhanlongjian, and said, "Does he often mention me to you?"

Looking at Suzaku's dazed look, Mo Yuan couldn't help sighing secretly, love is always suffering without love, in this world, there are so many infatuated men and women, but how many lovers end up with their loved ones?
Even though the magnificent Wan Jianyi was admired by Suzaku and Master Shuiyue, but he still couldn't get his wife. To be honest, his fat master was the happy person.

He said: "In order to let the envoy know, I am the seventh disciple of Tian Buyi, the first seat of Dazhu Peak, not Wan Jianyi's disciple."

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(End of this chapter)