Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 Among the crowd, Geng Leng tightened his body and asked people around him about the situation in the courtyard at random.

　　 "It is said that it was revenge by the enemy. There were dozens of people in the Li family, and no one was spared."

The onlookers beside 　　 were amazed, but there was not much compassion, but a little gloating.

　　 This is also normal.

　　 As a big family attached to the family of Xiuxian, the Li family bullied others in the past.

　　 is killed today, and there is no cynicism, because he is concerned about the existence of other forces.

　　 "The enemy's revenge?" Geng Leng shook his head slightly:

　　 "What kind of enemy, is it so cruel? Even women and children can do it."

　　 "Who knows?" The other side probed his hand:

　　 "However, the person who started the attack must be very powerful, he must be an innate master, and maybe even... a cultivator!"

　　 "Yeah." Geng Leng nodded and said again:

　　 "When things like this happen in the city, the people above should come forward to take care of it, right?"

　　 said, stretched out his hand and pointed towards the mountainside of Mingting Mountain.

　　 "Wang..." The other party said, his voice suddenly stopped, and he whispered as if he was worried about something:

　　 "Someone has entered."

　　 "Oh!" Geng Leng's eyes lit up and nodded.

　　 Not long.

　　 A group of people stepped out of the courtyard, and the one walking in the front was a man and a woman with different temperaments from ordinary people.

　　 A group of royal guards surrounded the two while shouting loudly to drive away the onlookers.

　　 Geng Leng looked at the two of them, reached out his hand to touch his chin, and quietly retreated from the crowd.

　　 After a while.

　　He appeared in a restaurant in the city.

　　Backyard.

"Da da da……"

　　 Geng Leng tapped on the courtyard door.

"Enter!"

　　 A dull voice sounded from the courtyard.

　　 pushed open the courtyard door, and there was an oil lamp shaking in the interior room, the door opened, and the figure swayed.

　　 Geng Leng bowed his body, walked into the house cautiously, and said in a solemn voice:

　　 "Brother, today I went to Li's house as you ordered. It seems that I have seen someone from Taiyizong."

　　 "Really!" Inside the house, a middle-aged man with a three-inch beard opened his eyes:

"So fast?"

　　 "Yes." Geng Leng nodded:

　　 "Brother, they are coming sooner than we thought, shall we...do you want to leave?"

　　 said, his face was embarrassed.

　　"Leave?" The corner of the old man's mouth was slightly tilted:

　　 "This is a duny world where mortals are mixed, even if it is the spirituality of Monk Daoji, it will be greatly affected."

　　 "With the help of the magic talisman given by the master, they can't discover our existence."

　　 "On the contrary, go out..."

"Humph!"

　　 He hummed and continued:

　　 "Once we are out of the city, the effectiveness of our magical charms will be greatly reduced.

　　 "Yes, the brother said yes." Geng Leng nodded again and again:

　　 "But, I'm still...a little worried."

　　 "No need to worry." The old man said:

　　 "Don't worry, you are a mortal, the little breath in your body won't attract the attention of practitioners."

　　 "Just stay there as you did before, and nothing will happen."

　　 "As for leaving..."

　　 His voice paused slightly and said:

　　 "Don't worry, Master has his own plan, and it is estimated that in a while, we will leave."

　　 "Really?" Geng Leng was shocked:

　　 "Brother, when shall we leave?"

　　 "Also, since Taiyizong's people have arrived, it is possible that Daoji experts are here. Have you stopped doing it recently?"

　　 He feels helpless to his brother.

　　Ming Ming Master has already explained that, for the time being, please don't act on mortals for the time being.

　　 By the way.

　　 The opponent's art master is bold, and in order to improve his cultivation, he goes out from time to time to find some blood to come back.

　　 Nowadays, it is making such a big move.

　　 "I do something, it's up to you to take more mouthfuls?" The old man's face sank, his eyes were fierce, and his body was full of evil spirits. He shrank his head when he saw that he shrank his head.

　　 "Junior, although you have a good talent, but you are too late to get started, you still have to talk about your achievements in the future."

　　 "As for when to leave, you don't know or I don't know about this, just listen to Master's arrangement."

　　 "Senior brother said yes." Geng Leng nodded repeatedly.

　　 "Yeah." The old man restrained his anger and flicked his long sleeves lightly:

　　 "Go down."

"Yes."

　　 Geng Leng should be, bowed and retreated.

"Wait a moment!"

　　 The old man raised his eyebrows slightly and suddenly spoke.

　　 "Da..." Geng Leng stopped:

　　 "Brother, what else do you want?"

　　 "There is a bug on your shoulder." The old man said indifferently and hummed softly:

　　 "Why, I didn't find it along the way. It seems that your cultivation level has been regressing more and more during this period of time."

　　 "Insect?" Geng Leng was surprised, stretched out his hand, and as expected, swept a flying insect from his shoulder.

　　 The flying insect landed and bounced, shaking its wings and humming, it was not afraid of living people at all.

　　 Upon closer inspection, the surface of the flying insect shone dull and shiny, and it was actually a creation made of metal.

　　 in the field.

　　 There was a sudden silence.

　　 The two looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly chilled.

"go!"

　　 The old man yelled suddenly, his body was instantly wrapped in a layer of black light, and he slammed into the wall behind him.

　　 Geng Leng wanted to move, but found that he was stiff, unable to move at all.

"Certainly!"

　　 At this moment, a soft voice came from outside the courtyard.

　　 The sound falls.

　　 The aura between the sky and the earth suddenly stagnated, and the aura was like a cage, instantly binding the two of them on the spot.

　　 The old man’s retreat was so alarming, but he also stopped abruptly on the spot, unable to move.

　　 "Flap! Pop!"

　　 Applause followed.

　　 "Junior Sister's Otomu fixation method is really true, pointing the ground into steel, and spitting words is as easy as turning a palm."

　　 "Senior brother is too acclaimed." Sang Qinghan smiled softly:

　　 "The older brother has rich experience, and it is easy to find clues. The younger sister really admires him."

　　 "Heh... it's nothing." Mo Qiu shook his head, pushed the door in, ghostly light in his eyes.

　　 He has practiced many methods, and he has also studied the methods of contemplating souls.

　　Especially the Huanchen Collection, which was started by Si Heng, together with Divine Soul, is even more unique.

　　…………

　　 Qingfeng View.

　　 The sky is dark.

　　 A convoy came to the backyard and, with the assistance of several Taoists, stopped the carriages one by one.

　　 Zhuo Baifeng and Ye Zijuan walked to the main hall one after another.

　　 "The cloud is the master!" Zhuo Baifeng clasped his fists and arched his hands, saying:

　　 "Thank you so much for your hospitality."

　　 "The fairy is polite."

　　 Yunguan's main face is clear, tall and thin, holding a whisk, and temperament, which is very attractive.

　　 Then he heard the words and smiled:

　　 "They are all in the same way, so they should be watchful and help each other. It's nothing to be a little busy."

　　 "What's more, being able to get to know the two Taiyizong fairies is a blessing for being poor."

　　 Ye Zijuan showed a smile:

　　 "Yun Guanzhu, our Ye family caravan is considered to have been on this journey for a long time, and this is the first time we know Qingfeng Guan."

　　 "There are seniors like seniors in the view, but they are unknown and unknown to the world. This character is really admirable!"

　　 "It's nothing." Yunguan waved his hand:

　　 "It's just a whole-hearted practice, and I don't like mundane things."

　　 "Taoists can withstand loneliness. No wonder this achievement has been achieved. It reminds me of a senior in the sect." Zhuo Baifeng nodded and said:

　　 "That man is also an ascetic monk. Although he is not well-known, he is far superior to Tongji."

　　 "If the watcher meets him, treat him as a friend!"

　　 "Really?" Yun Guan nodded slowly:

　　 "If you are destined, you will definitely visit one or two."

　　 "If the subject is willing to go out of the mountain, Zijuan can be a recommendation." Ye Zijuan's beautiful eyes lit up and said:

　　 "That senior is the worship of our Ye family, who is proficient in alchemy, and is as exquisite as the master's formation."

　　 "Haha..." Yunguan laughed loudly:

　　 "What the two said, the poor Tao is a little tempted."

　　 "However, it was just a batch of goods, and the two fairies were escorted by labor. This is also true..."

　　 "Don't hide from the Lord, the goods we **** this time are a bit special." Zhuo Baifeng thought for a while and said:

　　 "It's a few living creatures, so I can only take a little more thought."

　　 Living creatures cannot be put in storage bags, and animal bags, beast flags and the like have the same harsh conditions and it is difficult to place certain spiritual objects.

　　 Therefore, even if you are a practitioner, you have to travel long distances when encountering such goods.

　　 Fortunately.

　　 These things are generally expensive, and even worthy of being escorted by Brother Daoji.

　　 "This way!" Yun Guan's eyes flashed and he nodded slowly:

　　 "It doesn't matter if the fairy sits in the town, it's true that there have been evil cultivators nearby during this period of time."

　　 "The subject also knows." Ye Zijuan interface:

　　 "Indeed, the two batches of caravans of our Ye family had disappeared here without a trace before."

　　 said, his eyes glanced at the other party.

　　 "Poverty Dao is indeed heard." Yun Guan's subjective expression remained unchanged, and said:

　　 "But this matter has already been reported to Guizong, I think that soon there will be an expert to solve the problem."

　　 At this time, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky:

　　 "It's strange."

　　 "Pan Dao is here, is there another distinguished guest here?"

While 　　 was talking, there was a voice from the top that made the two women familiar:

　　 "The following is Qingfeng Guan, the Taiyizong Chunyang Palace disciple Moqiu, specially came to see Guanzhu."

　　 "Senior Mo?"

　　 "What a coincidence!"

　　 The two women's eyes lit up, and both looked surprised.

　　 "What?" Yun Guan's eyes flickered, and his face was shocked when he saw this:

　　 "Is it possible that the fellow Taoist mentioned by the two fairies is the fellow Taoist Mo above?"

　　 "Exactly!" Zhuo Baifeng nodded, showing surprise again:

　　 "However, Senior Mo has worshipped and entered the sect for decades, but he has never come out."

　　 "How can you get here this time?"

　　 "Haha..." Yunguan stroked his beard lightly and smiled:

　　 "It seems that I am waiting for it."

　　 said, waving his sleeves lightly, dispelling the formation that enveloped the Taoist temple, and watched the two fall into the hall.

　　 "Miss Ye, Miss Zhuo." Looking at the two people in the hall, Mo Qiu was also taken aback:

　　 "Why are you here?"

　　 "Senior Mo, Sister Sang." Zhuo Baifeng bowed and said

　　 "Sister Ye has a lot of troublesome goods on hand. I will help her out and **** it."

　　 Advanced Daoji~www.readwn.com~ Because of the substantial increase in lifespan, seniority tends to be more complicated.

　　Sometimes, the two generations of ancestors and grandchildren are both building the foundation, and the three masters and apprentices are all advanced, and they are all commonly used.

　　 And when you interact with others, there are differences in generations.

in this way.

　　The practice of cultivating people usually adopts the method of calling first and then not changing them, and retains the name of the lower realm.

　　 is as it is today.

　　 Zhuo Baifeng is the same generation as Sang Qinghan, Sang Qinghan is the same generation as Moqiu, but Zhuo Baifeng is the younger generation of Moqiu.

　　 "It's a coincidence." Mo Qiu nodded, and looked sideways at the observer:

　　 "But Yun Guan is in person?"

　　 "Exactly." Yun Guan made a shot and asked with a smile:

　　 "When I was talking about fellow daoists, fellow daoists actually came."

　　 Mo Qiu nodded, and said, "Momou came here, in fact, there is something to ask for."

　　 "Oh!" Yun Guan's expression was awe-inspiring:

　　 "Friends, please say."

　　 "I want to take a look at one thing."

"What?"

　　 "Look at the subject on the head!"

As soon as 　　 fell, a ray of sword light flashed, and with a light twist, Yun Guan's main head was already beheaded.

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