Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 With this change, the rabbit rises and falls.

　　 The two of them were still friendly a moment ago, and Mo Qiu was also respectful and polite, but the next moment they suddenly attacked the killer.

　　 One sword, behead!

　　 Jianguang's sharp and fiercely shocked people's heart, and the start was even more merciless.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Yun looked at the head and corpse of the Lord, and landed at the same time, and the strong smell of blood spread throughout the audience.

　　 Mo said Zhuo Baifeng and Ye Zijuan, even if Sang Qinghan had expected her, her eyes narrowed when she saw it.

　　 "What...what's going on?"

　　 Ye Zijuan looked dumbfounded, Zhuo Baifeng's body was already tense, and his body gushed out by itself.

　　 looked at Mo Qiu's eyes, full of vigilance, as if he would act at her in the next instant.

　　 "Brother." Sang Qinghan recovered, surprised at Mo Qiu's decision, and frowned:

　　 "We are just taking the doorman, and the matter is still unclear. Isn't it wrong to just let it go?"

　　 Although it is known from the people of Geng Leng and Liang that their master is the master of this place, it is a one-sided word after all.

　　 Without verifying or negotiating with herself, she rushed to her hand, which seemed to her to be a bit reckless.

after all.

　　 The other party is a Daoji monk, and his origin is not very clear. It is not a general generation.

　　 "Isn't it?" Moqiu shook his head:

　　 "This Yunguan master is an expert in the formation. In case he provokes the formation here, although we have a large number of people, we may not be able to take advantage of it."

　　 Sang Qinghan is not sure that there is a problem with the subject, but he can.

　　 In the past, thousands of ghosts and old men could perceive the aura of Yamabana with secret methods for thousands of miles away.

　　Don't expect to be able to see the cold mana inside through the aura outside the main body of the cloud view.

　　 It is the same as the ten thousand ghosts, and it is the power of Yan Luozong.

　　 Even, aware of the existence of something.

　　 But if you don’t have this, you don’t need to be clear to the other party. He looked at the two daughters of Zhuo Baifeng and said:

　　 "Don't worry, we are here to investigate the evil cultivation in this place. If there is no accident, this Yunguan master is the instructor behind the scenes."

　　 "If there is no accident?" Zhuo Baifeng's mouth twitched slightly, and the soundtrack was a little uncomfortable:

　　 "Senior, what if there is an accident?"

　　 "Didn't you kill a good person by mistake?"

　　 She has a very good sense of Yunguan, peaceful and close to people, and she has a high level of Taoism, which fits the image of a hermit.

　　 was killed in such an inexplicable name, so naturally I didn't like it in my heart.

　　 "There is indeed an accident." Moqiu nodded, seeing the three women's complexion slightly changed, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the corpse on the ground:

　　 "However, Mo Mou killed the wrong person!"

Before the sound of 　　, as his five fingers moved slightly, a large hand with illusory flames emerged out of thin air.

　　 Hunyuan flames grab it!

　　 As soon as a big hand is released, there is the ability to capture one party, as if one party is under his control.

　　 And the corpse on the ground trembled suddenly, and a jet of black light escaped from it.

　　 Inside the streamer, there is a pitch-black streamer, and the face of the streamer is just unfolding, and it shakes off the raging flames.

　　 Ten thousand ghost banners!

　　 Do not ask that his eyes light up, he already has three long banners in his hand, and adding this one will be able to set up a four-sided Yama Formation.

　　 In addition, the Yamaha banner is used as a standing formation, its power...

　　 "Little thief, **** it!"

　　 The voice of the Cloud Viewer came from the black flag, and there was no longer the peace and kindness just now, but an angry rush into the sky.

　　 A fierce, fierce meaning, even more emerged from the black flag.

　　 At the same time, the entire hall and Taoist temple trembled lightly, and many auras emerged from the ground.

　　 "How dare I destroy my physical body, you guys, all to the old man to die!"

In the roar of 　　, the black flags swelled in the wind, the gloomy air spread, and they wanted to wrap around.

but.

　　 In the next instant, the nine-headed fire dragon appeared out of thin air, and when it was empty, it swept the black flag into it.

　　 There is also a sword light, like a stroke of God, passing through the void, smashing the node of Qi machine turning here.

　　 Maybe Yun Guanzhu is indeed an array master, and Taoism here is even more mysterious.

　　 However, he now only has a ray of remnant soul that can only exist with magical artifacts.

　　 It is undoubtedly an idiotic dream to drive the big formation in front of Moqiu, who has aura and subtle swordsmanship.

　　 The vibration from the outside world disappeared in no time.

"what!"

　　Only in the flames, there was a series of screams from Yun Guanzhu.

　　 He tried to make the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner rush out of the Nine Fire God Dragon Cover, but he still failed to break the imprisonment.

　　 On the contrary, when he touched the flame, the soul felt a tingling pain, and a burning sensation rose in his mind.

not good!

　　 Yun Guanzhu secretly cried out that it was not good, and hurriedly wrapped the spirit with ten thousand ghost flags, but couldn't stop the heat in his heart becoming more and more intolerable.

　　 is like an unknown fire, born from my heart.

　　 This fire is invisible and intangible, it is difficult to extinguish, and the more anxious the heart, the more intense its fire.

　　 It’s just a short moment.

　　 Void fire is already turning the emptiness into reality, enveloping the remnants of the soul, and turning into a blazing wildfire.

　　 Nine Nether Fire!

　　 This fire is worthy of being tempered by the Jindan master, and the damage to the soul is amazing.

　　 Even if it is a Daoji monk, it is difficult to resist.

　　 It is fueled by the desire of the soul, and the more struggling, the more the flame becomes stronger.

"what!"

　　 Yun Guanzhu screamed again and again, and roared in sorrow and anger in the flames:

　　 "I did it with you!"

　　 With his cultivation base and strength, he has been in the Taoist temple that he has run for a hundred years.

　　 It was the monks from the late Daoji period who came, if there is no good magic weapon, it will not be good.

　　 but I don't want to.

　　 is just a careless moment, I ended up in this way, I can imagine the aggrievedness in my heart.

In the roar of 　　, the entire Taoist temple shook for it, and the halls collapsed like no pillars.

　　 The earth also undulates like a surging water surface.

　　In an instant.

　　 The people resting in the backyard were panicked, and several others were shaken out by an invisible force.

　　 just.

　　 Yun Guanzhu’s frequent struggles ended here.

　　 Accompanied by Mo Qiu Mana's urge, the flames in the field burst, and the screams stopped abruptly.

　　 "Sister Sang." Don't ask for a cold face:

　　 "You hold down the other people in Guanli, I'll see the situation below, you two go to the backyard."

　　 The three daughters regained their senses, and saw Mo Qiu stretched out his hand to take a picture of the ghost banner, turned into a blue smoke, and did not go somewhere underground.

　　 They looked at each other and rushed to the heights without thinking.

　　 It seems that there is indeed a problem with the path of the Lord Yun Guan, and it should not have killed the wrong person.

　　, on the contrary, is unpredictable and decisive, which makes people admire.

　　 With the strength of a few people, it was easy to hold down a few Qi refining disciples in the mere Taoist temple.

　　 Don't ask for it too quickly over there.

　　 After a short while, he emerged from the ground, shook his head towards Sang Qinghan, with regret, and handed out a storage bag:

　　 "The formation collapsed, most of the things below have been destroyed, only these are left, but it is enough to confirm the identity."

　　 Sang Qinghan stretched out his hand to take it, and swept his spirit inward, and the pretty face was already chilling.

"so much……"

"Humph!"

　　 She snorted coldly and said:

　　 "It seems that he had already done the disappearance of people near Mingting Mountain City a long time ago."

　　 "Not bad." Moqiu nodded:

　　 "The reason why the master of Yunguan came here 70 years ago is not because he is devoted to cultivating, but for the convenience of refining treasures with living people, for fear of making disturbances and causing trouble."

　　 "This person hides so deeply." Sang Qing's eyebrows were drooping coldly:

　　 "Being a good person to the outside world is actually a murderous evil demon."

　　 "I have kept this from so many people for so many years!"

　　 The two women Zhuo Baifeng and Ye Zijuan couldn't help showing embarrassment when they heard the words.

　　 Before, they also regarded each other as hermit masters.

　　 Think about it now.

　　 If this person is suddenly in trouble, I am afraid that their group, including Zhuo Baifeng, will not be spared.

　　 "But it's not necessarily." Mo Qiu muttered and said:

　　 "The Wang family, in fact, has always known the details of this person, but he has never mentioned it."

"Um?"

"what!"

　　 The three women were taken aback.

　　 Do not ask to reach out and take out something from the storage bag, and hand it to Sang Qinghan:

　　 "Although Yun Guanzhu did not record his mental habits, he still left some clues after all."

　　 "According to this book, this person has learned incomplete methods, but accidentally learned that the Wang family has a inheritance."

　　 "Therefore, he rushed to this place all the way, but for various reasons, he failed to obtain the royal method."

　　 As he said, he pointed out a paragraph in the book to the three of them.

　　 But it's that the master of Yunguan is a casual practice.

　　 But the inheritance is not complete, and there is no hope for further cultivation after the advanced Daoji, so I changed to specialize in the formation.

　　 This person is also quite talented in the formation, but after all, he is unwilling to stop here.

　　 Later learned that the Wang family's exercises can complement his inheritance, so he came here to seek the method.

to this end.

　　 He also helped the Wang family lay out their formations and made friends, and they had a good relationship for a while.

　　Nah.

　　 turned his face after all.

　　 Zhuo Baifeng was a little puzzled: "Since the Wang family knows that this person is an evil monk, but also plots his own practice, why doesn't he report it to the sect?"

　　 "Bai Feng." Ye Zijuan shook his head. Interface:

　　 "Since this Yunguan master is an evil monk who cultivates treasures by killing people, do you think that the Wang family is good?"

　　 "Report to the sect?"

　　 "I'm afraid that the king's family has been taken down by the sect before Yun Guanzhu has an accident."

　　 "Not bad." Sang Qinghan nodded and sneered:

　　 "I'm afraid it's more than that. Yun Guan's master is plotting the Wang family's exercises. Why doesn't the Wang family covet his inheritance?"

"not good!"

　　 said here, her face suddenly changed:

　　 "He Chengye is still in Wang's house!"

　　 "He is in danger."

　　…………

　　Mingting Mountain City.

　　 Wang Mansion.

　　In the hall.

　　 The lights are brightly lit, singing and dancing constantly.

　　He Chengye is still being served by others, and he lives in a gentle town.

　　 However, he has no enjoyment on his face at this time, but his face is blue and angry:

　　 "Wang Shou, what are you doing?"

　　He slumped on a soft chair~www.readwn.com~ desperately trying to activate mana, but he couldn't use any strength.

　　Poison!

　　 The Wang family actually poisoned him.

　　 "Don't blame any fellow Daoists, Wang can't help it." Wang Shou sighed lightly, waving his sleeves and offering a long banner, saying:

　　 "My treasure flag is almost complete, but I lack a fixed flag soul, and I need a foundation monk to sit down and sit down."

　　 He Chengye's face turned pale.

　　 Sit down?

　　 is so good to say, nothing more than killing people, making souls and making treasures!

　　 "You...you are so bold!"

　　 He scolded angrily, panicking in his heart.

　　 "Don't be afraid of fellow Taoists." Wang Shou lightly smiled and said:

　　 "Wang is not malicious, he just wants to make a deal with fellow daoists."

"trade?"

"good."

　　 Wang Shou nodded and said:

　　 "It can be seen that fellow Taoists have a soft spot for Fairy Sang, and Wang can try to make both of them."

"but……"

　　 "You need to help me with a few things."

　　 He grinned, his eyes were fierce, and the long streamer beside him was full of black smoke.

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