Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

This is a canyon.

There are rocks on all sides, and through the thunder and lightning that flashes from time to time, we can see the dense vines on the rocks.

The natural terrain, coupled with the formations that existed in ancient times, makes this area full of murderous opportunities.

Don't talk about it, don't ask, even if the Daoji cultivator trespassed in it, he would be stripped of his skin.

The core of the formation, about four acres of land, is a safe zone.

I don't know when.

Two thatched houses appeared here.

A four-pillar roof, with thatch as the cover, the shape is simple to simple;

One with a ring tones, surrounded by clouds, can see the thoughts of her daughter's family.

Time, five years have passed since the two came here.

Wang Qiaoxi sat coiled under the thatched house, his gaze shifted from the dark sky to the person opposite Moqiu.

Her eyes are a little complicated.

Although they are all cultivators and do not stick to the trivialities, a man and a woman get along day and night in this narrow place, day and night, and when they sit and lie, they will be able to see the other side. It is inevitable that there will be ripples in the heart.

Wealth, companionship, law, and land are the four requirements for practice.

Although Wang Qiaoxi was obsessed with the Tao, he also thought about having a companion who could stay with him for a long time.

Mo Qiu, in her opinion, it is quite appropriate.

Cultivation base, strength, xinxing, and morality are all excellent choices, and it is extremely rare that she has been moved.

Although the appearance is not outstanding, but when you look closely, it is quite impressive, and it is not annoying.

How...

In the past five years, apart from showing a little emotion at the beginning, the other party has always adhered to the distinction between men and women.

It seems that the two people have completely broken the possibility of going further.

Do you look down on yourself?

Or does the heart belong?

"Senior Sister." She seemed to be aware of the opponent's gaze, Moqiu opened his eyes and looked sideways:

"But the time has come?"

"Yeah." Wang Qiaoxi returned to his senses and nodded after hearing this.

"good."

"I have achieved consummation, and I can't make progress in refining qi. It's time to try to attack the realm of Dao Foundation."

Originally, she should have tried to break through.

However, considering that this is not a sect, once the breakthrough fails, there will be no chance to save it.

The only chance is naturally cautious.

Only then did he struggle again for several years, firmly lay a solid foundation, and cultivated his spirit, energy and spirit to completion.

Among them, she did not ask for a lot of ‘suggestion’ that was beyond her expectation, which made her realize time and time again.

"Senior Sister has a solid foundation, and she will definitely succeed in one fell swoop." Mo Qiu clasped his fists and clasped his hands:

"I congratulate in advance."

"Success or failure, let's fight here." Wang Qiaoxi settled his mind, withdrew his gaze, his face was condensed:

"Success, the road can be expected."

"No, a hundred years later, with a bunch of dead bones, no matter what, I have to go all out."

Yin Luo had already taken out a Zhuji Dan, Zhang took it orally, closed his eyes and tried to break through.

Do not look at each other, feeling emotional.

He has long heard how extraordinary talents are, but he has never really seen it.

Wang Qiaoxi, gave him the answer.

This kind of people who are born with a transparent Taoist body can practice for half a day, which is enough for him to practice hard for several days.

Watching the opponent's cultivation base increase rapidly, he is still suffering from the eleventh layer of Qi refining.

If it is not determined, I am afraid that it is already hopeless.

It's no wonder that Zongmen rarely arranges inner core and true disciples to do tasks, and only asks them to practice.

This kind of talent doesn't matter what chance it is.

You don't need to use spirit stones or medicines, and your talent alone can crush most people.

Only those with insufficient talent will pursue the so-called opportunity and seek further possibilities.

Their talent is the greatest opportunity given by heaven!

"Om..."

The aura is blooming, don't ask for regaining consciousness, look intently at Wang Qiaoxi, not letting the slightest change in her body.

It is a rare opportunity for a person to successfully hit the foundation of Dao by refining qi, whether it is successful or not.

A few days later.

A long, clear and transparent howl came from the dark valley.

Here, one more base.

The following year.

After letting go of taking the pill, Mo Qiu's cultivation base finally broke through and came to the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

Six years later.

With the medicinal power of a Jidan, he drastically reduced his mana accumulation and his accomplishments were fulfilled.

then.

Try to build a foundation.

…………

Seventeen years later.

canyon.

"boom……"

"Rumble..."

The dull roar sounded from time to time, and even the surrounding mountains trembled back and forth.

At a certain moment.

A piece of colorful satin flew out from the depths of the canyon, carrying a lot of thunder and rushing straight to the sky.

"Crack!"

In the void, dark clouds emerged, thunder flickered, and the aura that wanted to destroy everything was about to move.

at this time.

"Huh!"

A dull gray glow passed over the dark clouds.

The sword light flashed away, and the aura connecting the heavens and the earth was cut off by it in an instant.

The dark clouds stagnated, and the thunder in the sky seemed to have no foundation, quietly died down.

Xiaguang dissipated, revealing two people.

Among them, the woman has a beautiful face with a treasure hairpin on her head and a moiré shirt. Her temperament is dusty, just like a fairy walking down in the painting.

The man looks plain, his eyes are vicissitudes of life, his temples are white, and his gray gown is hunting in the gust of wind.

It was Wang Qiaoxi and Moqiu who had achieved Daoji successively.

"finally……"

Wang Qiaoxi closed his eyes, stretched out his arms, unsuspectingly stretched out his graceful figure:

"We are finally out!"

"Yes!"

Rao Shimoqiu is determined, and can't help but sigh softly this time:

"Seventeen years..."

"In the seventeen years, the children among mortals who are waiting to be fed are probably already married and established." Wang Qiaoxi sighed:

"I never thought that I could be patient and endure so long in one place."

"Sure enough, the limits of human beings are all forced out."

"Not bad." Moqiu nodded:

"But the advantage of penance is that both of us have achieved Daoji, which is really gratifying."

"Um."

Wang Qiaoxi nodded, narrowed his eyes, and enjoyed the gust of wind.

She has a solid foundation and is the most promising disciple of Daoji from the Cangyu School. It is not surprising that she has successfully advanced.

Although Mo Qiu's cultivation days are short, he has many opportunities, coupled with his extraordinary understanding of the exercises, and a few extra foundation building pills, he has also achieved the realm of the foundation of the Dao.

In the meantime, except for Mo Qiu's age, which was somewhat crushed by the dotted line, no accidents happened.

The two proved to build the foundation one after another, and did not immediately come out, but broke the formation after the foundation was firmly established.

Compared to Wang Qiaoxi who was immersed in getting out of trouble, Mo Qiu returned to his senses faster.

"Where is this place?"

He glanced around, and the surrounding mountains were undulating, and there was no one inhabited, almost the same as the Lingyun Mountain Range.

"Look around." Wang Qiaoxi suggested:

"Senior Zongmen, this place is not far from the mortal kingdom, there are not many monks, it is very safe."

"it is good!"

Not begging for it, the two immediately rose into the air, turning into a red and a white two rays of light passing through the sky.

The technique of refining evil spirits has a total of seven ranks.

Above the fifth rank, the evil spirits become gangsters, which can be used to fly into the sky and escape into the Qingming.

The Nine Fire God Dragon covers the realm of Qi refining, and has already reached the fourth-rank limit due to the smelting of many spiritual fires.

Now that you have attained Daoji, you can generate real fire, and through real fire smelting, you can smoothly advance to the fifth rank.

The spirit of the evil spirit of fire has also become a real flame.

The casual attack power is comparable to the top-grade magic weapon, and it consumes very little effort.

Controlled by the cloud seal method, the speed is even more amazing.

The name of the escape method that Wang Qiaoxi displayed is the flying sky and the shadow escape, which is unique to Miyue Peak.

The posture of this method is graceful, illusory, ethereal and uncertain.

The two can fly into the sky without resorting to magical weapons, and they are already genuine Daoji monks.

After more than a hundred miles away, the mountains were left behind.

"Well……"

Do not squint and look northeast:

"There are a group of gas refiners over there."

"A batch?" Wang Qiaoxi was taken aback.

Although she achieved Daoji earlier than Moqiu, she was far behind when it came to the control of spells.

It is not surprising that the other party discovered the figure in advance, but is there also a group of mortal world gas refiners?

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded, also baffled:

"Let's take a look."

The two of them fled together, without covering their breath, the group of people in the distance discovered it early.

It can be seen that the crowd is a little confused and agitated.

When the two of them disappeared and fell closer, they could see the fear in their eyes.

One of the old men tremblingly stepped forward, bowed to salute, and the soundtrack cringed:

"Little... little old man, it's not difficult to see two seniors."

"Mo?" Mo Qiu smiled lightly:

"I met my family."

Sweeping everyone's eyes, except for the tenth level of Qi refining, most of the others are cultivators of the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining.

There are men and women, there are more than a dozen, but it seems that they are not from the same family of immortals.

He spoke slowly and asked:

"You guys, where are you going?"

"Puff!"

As soon as the voice fell, but didn't want to, the other people in front of him could hardly be included, and they all knelt to the ground.

"Senior forgive me, Senior forgive me, we...we are not going to run away!"

"Run away?" Mo Qiu frowned and said:

"Get up and talk, what the **** is going on?"

"This……"

It is hard for a few people to look up, still full of horror.

"It looks like you have misunderstood something." Mo Qiu said indifferently:

"Senior Sister and I are ascetic monks in the mountains. We haven't been out in the mountains for many years, so I asked you where and what year this evening is?"

I asked casually:

"Who is chasing you? Where do you want to escape?"

"what!"

A few people were dubious, but didn't dare to say anything. Now Yuna stood up and said:

"The predecessors did not know that since the evil way invaded the Wei Dynasty more than ten years ago, they have never stopped in these years."

"Wei Dynasty, Lingyun Mountain Range, Chu Kingdom, and even the Great Jin Dynasty have successively become battlefields, and we cannot escape this place..."

"Stay!" Wang Qiaoxi raised his hand and asked:

"What is the situation of the Wei Dynasty? I remember that there is a cultivating sect in the Lingyun Mountains near the Wei Dynasty. How are they doing?"

"Going back to the predecessors, the Wei Dynasty was destroyed more than ten years ago."

It's hard to be surprised, but also believe that the two of them have been in retreat for many years. Otherwise, would they not even know these things?

"As for the Cangyu faction in the Lingyun Mountain Range, the gate has already been occupied, and there are very few people left. It is said that they were resettled by Xiandao. The exact details are unknown."

Mo Qiu and Wang Qiaoxi glanced at each other, and they all saw that each other's expression sank.

"Go on!"

"Yes."

It should be no surprise that he continued:

"Since the demise of the Wei Dynasty and the evil Dao invaded, there have been experts in Xiandao to negotiate with the evil Dao."

"I don't know the specific situation of the discussion, but I heard that the evil way requires that the seven countries around the Wei, Chu, Jin and other immortal islands be taken away by them. Since it is impossible to agree, the war will spread."

"Xiandao requires ~www.readwn.com~ practitioners of all countries and sects to participate in it and kill evil ways."

"I'm waiting... I'm waiting to ask myself about my lack of strength, so I plan to leave here and find another place to practice."

In the last sentence, the group of people present were embarrassed, but they seemed helpless.

These practitioners in the mortal world, with low strength and weak magical instruments, can be domineering among mortals, but they are far from true sect monks.

Once he was called up to the battlefield, he would definitely die forever. It would be better to stay away and find another place to make a living.

"Um."

Mo Qiu nodded slowly and asked:

"Where is this?"

"Zhao Kingdom's northern border."

Don't ask to raise an eyebrow.

It's so far?