Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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On the top of the mountain, He Ling, in a black gown, took the jade plaque and swept the list with her head down.

Then he put away the jade card, and opened his mouth unhappy:

"This batch, that's all?"

"No way?" The person in front of him sighed and replied:

"Although fighting on the frontline can earn merit, most of the people in the sect are not willing to commit danger with their bodies."

"Even though, it's not dangerous here."

For many years of long-term peace and happiness, many monks of Taiyizong are undoubtedly lacking the spirit of fighting.

It also made many outsiders fighting against each other extremely shameless.

"Humph!" He Ling snorted coldly:

"knew."

Waved away, he raised his head and looked down the mountain.

The deep and cold eyes, combined with the tough cheeks, made him look like strangers would not enter.

The sharp sword intent on his body is even more accidental, making it difficult to look directly at it.

Sweeping the line of sight, everyone below avoided one after another, and finally gave a slight pause on someone.

"That person is Moqiu?"

A cold and hoarse voice floated into the eardrums, causing He Ling to frown subconsciously.

His voice sank and said:

"Don't be troublesome."

"Humph..." The man hummed softly, with murderous soundtrack:

"It's him, killing the fifth?"

"It's just such a saying." He Ling's expression remained unchanged, her voice indifferent:

"How strong is the old fifth? You should be very clear. How did he kill him in the early days of Daoji?"

"I heard that he has outstanding swordsmanship and can perform the stunts of sword air and thunder sound." The man continued:

"Within a hundred meters, if the fifth child hadn't been on guard, he might not have fallen into his hands."

"What do you want to do?" He Ling's voice sank:

"This is my place, don't be troublesome!"

"It's just an insignificant person..." The person who opened the mouth was obviously afraid of him, and his voice was a little weaker:

"Besides, if my eldest brother knows, I'm afraid he won't let it go."

He Ling narrowed her eyes.

Paused.

Fangdao:

"I can't do it right now. I missed my major event. Even your eldest brother can't afford it."

"knew."

The voice came again, already withdrawing from all the way:

"Don't worry, we won't make any mistakes. Even if we make a move, we will do it without knowing it."

"Humph!"

He Ling snorted coldly, her eyes flickering back and forth.

...

The front line, not as Mo Qiu imagined, fighting all day.

on the contrary.

Actually, there are not many hands-on situations.

Taiyizong inherited for thousands of years, carrying the turbulent trend, but anyone with self-knowledge would not face it.

Even the Heavenly Evil Alliance only dared to make small moves in the rear.

Or rely on the large formation set up by Tianxie Mountain and barely stop the advance of Taiyizong's soldiers.

What the army refers to can be said to be invincible.

In addition, there are a number of casual repairs and affiliated sects sweeping around the periphery, and Tai Yizong seldom uses his own hands.

Most of them are assisting in the capture and killing of strange beasts and escorting Qi Zhen.

or…

other.

After a while.

Long blue sky, few white clouds.

Two escaping lights flew out of the white clouds, tearing out a wave of smoke behind them.

The clouds and smoke are like threads, and it's been a long time before they drift away.

Escape one crimson, one sharp, and one fold in the air, falling down on a green hill.

The crimson escape light comes from Moqiu's Nine Fire God Dragon Guard.

The light of Mingrui fainted with thunder, but Wang Hu's wind and thunder sword escaped.

Mo Qiu once told him that the right technique for him was the Wind Thunder Sword Art of the Beidou Palace.

At that time, I just said casually.

But he didn't want to, Wang Hu actually cared about it.

After acquiring the blood of Feng Lei Falcon, he didn't know what methods he used to learn this sword tactic.

The addition of the blood line and the exercise method can be said to be even more powerful.

Even if he didn't do his best, the speed of escape was no less than most Daoji mid-stage cultivators.

Mo Qiu was also quite surprised at this.

Fenglei Sword Art is a special pass of the Beidou Palace, second only to the Beidou Seven Killing Sword, and I don't know how he learned it.

"Huh!"

Wang Hu put away the wind and thunder swords, nodded to Moqiu, and then greeted several people in the field:

"Everyone, I found a great helper."

"Helper?" A pretty woman walked out of the forest, her eyes fell on Wang Hu, and she smiled:

"Brother Wang, you are our most powerful helper."

"Haha..." Wang Hu laughed:

"Man can still speak!"

"However, the senior I invited today is much stronger than me."

"My ability is almost all taught by him."

As he said, he patted his forehead and looked at Mo Qiu:

"Too excited, I forgot, sir, let me introduce some friends to you."

He stretched out his hand and led it to the woman:

"Her name is Ouyang Man. She is a younger sister I recognized when I walked away a few years ago, and she is also the youngest of the three show in Fangshan."

"Um."

Moqiu nodded, and looked at the others in the court at the same time.

In addition to Ouyang Man, two more men and two women appeared one after another.

One of them, a man and a woman, came side by side, their breaths connected to each other, they should be a pair of cultivators.

Another woman is dignified, graceful and graceful, dressed in palace costumes, fluttering behind Ouyang Man.

The last person has the highest cultivation base, and looks not young, but he is an old man with white beard holding a gourd stick.

"These two are Zhu Lei and Nie Qiao. The combination of the two swords is unique."

Wang Hu first introduced the Taoist couple, and then he couldn't ask for it, saying:

"This is my master Moqiu, who is proficient in alchemy, formation, swordsmanship, refining Gu, etc..."

"It can be described as knowing everything, knowing everything!"

Mo Qiu shook his head and motioned to the two of them:

"Momou has seen two of them. Wang Hu is outspoken and arrogant. Don't mind."

"Don't dare." Zhu Lei said in a dull voice with a majestic body.

"Even though Brother Wang has jumped a little bit, he will not aimlessly. I have heard of Friends Mo Dao's name."

"The alchemy master of Chunyang Palace, fellow Taoists is one of them."

Nie Qiao at the side smiled softly and bowed to salute:

"I have seen Fellow Mo Dao."

"This one." Wang Hu stretched out his hand to lead the dignified woman:

"The eldest sister of Fangshan Sanxiu, the eldest sister of Nong Yixue Nong, she saved my life in the first place."

"I have seen Fellow Mo Dao."

"Fairy farmer."

"This one." The queen stepped, came to the last old man, and introduced loudly:

"My friend, Bai Qishou Tianhu, Daoji's mid-term cultivation base is also the highest cultivation base among me."

"Just kidding." Although Tian Hu is a lot of age, he doesn't mind discussing relations with Wang Hu's peers, squinting and smiling:

"The old man has practiced for a few years longer than you, and luckily it's the middle stage of advanced Daoji."

"In terms of strength, it's not as good as your kid and farmer."

"Hey, don't say that." Wang Hu shook his head:

"Your old boy hides it deeply, and no one knows if there is any ability to press the bottom of the box."

"Master, don't be fooled by his solitary appearance, he is very sinister."

"Heh..." Tian Hu rolled his eyes:

"What kind of friend is it? That's how you betrayed your friend?"

"Hey!" Wang Hu said in his voice:

"This is my master, it can be described as a reborn parent. How can I be dishonest in front of him?"

"Okay." Moqiu shook his head and raised his hand:

"Let me talk about it first, let me come over, what do I want to do?"

Having nothing to do, he was dragged by Wang Hu and only said that he wanted something, but he didn't say anything.

"This is a long story." Wang Hu's eyes rolled and he thought for a while and said:

"Master also knows that there are many monks practicing in this Yandang Mountain Range."

"Some of them are evil ways of the Heavenly Evil Alliance, and some of them are casual cultivators with great concentration."

"Even if you have joined the Heavenly Evil Alliance, they may not be all evil ways." Nong Yixue immediately said:

"It's also possible to be persecuted, or restrained by one's body, as a last resort."

Moqiu's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded slowly.

The Yandang Mountain Range is so vast, not to mention the Heavenly Evil Alliance, even Taiyizong could not occupy all of them.

Among them, casual repair is complex.

Nong Yixue is not wrong to say this, but her attitude is interesting.

"Yes, what Sister Nong said." Wang Hu nodded repeatedly, seeming to be a little afraid of the other party:

"Some people are indeed forced to join the Heavenly Evil Alliance, just like Man's second sister."

"Oh?"

Do not ask to turn his head, looking at the two women, thoughtfully.

"Senior." Ouyang Man said anxiously when he saw this:

"The second sister and Sun Miao of Xuanfenggu became a Taoist couple in the early years, and that Sun Miao is the nephew of an elder of the Tianxie League."

"That's why..."

"In fact, both of them are people who are dedicated to practice, and they really have no intention of participating in the fight between the two parties."

"Not bad." Zhu Lei interface:

"I am familiar with Daoyou Sun, and I have a certain understanding of him. It is definitely not an evil monk."

"He was entrapped into the Heavenly Evil Alliance this time, and he was helpless."

"Um..." Mo Qiu said with a pensive face, but he didn't intend to delve into it, and said:

"So, what are you going to do?"

"Simple!" Wang Hu patted his hands and said:

"We have persuaded Sun Daoyou and Man'er Sister, but they are trapped by blood relatives, and it is difficult to let go."

"Especially Sun Daoyou's cousin, who has repeatedly made trouble in it, which makes people disgusting."

"so…"

"After a few exchanges, we decided to come to the battle, let them know that they can't do anything, and take the initiative to withdraw."

"Fighting?" Mo Qiu squinted.

"Not bad!" Wang Hu nodded:

"We have a few people, and Daoyou Sun invited a few people to have a fight."

"If I wait to win, they will withdraw from the Heavenly Evil Alliance and seek a clean place to avoid disputes."

"If they win, we will ignore it again."

"So that's the case." Mo asked for clarity, and said again:

"However, did you hire a few masters of the late Daoji?"

"Master, you value us too much." Wang Hu smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

"The monks of the late Daoji period, how can they be known so casually, especially in casual cultivators."

"You are an inner sect elder, or a master of alchemy, and you are all big figures with whom you interact every day."

"We are different!"

Talking, shook his head again and again.

Although he knew Wang Chan, he was also a non-staff member in Taiyizong, and he was not well received.

As for the others, they are all casual cultivators.

Among the late Daoji masters in the casual cultivator, which one is not famous, it is even more difficult to ask.

From this point of view, Mo Qiu Dao was really a big help.

"But…"

Mo Qiu looked at a few people:

"Opposite, can't you invite a master?"

"High probability is also difficult." Ouyang Man interface:

"Second sisters and the others know most of the people we know, and there are no masters among them."

"Even if there is, it will not interfere in the past based on the sentiment."

"Furthermore, the second sister and the others are not willing to be involved in it, so naturally they don't care."

"Senior, don't worry, there will be no accidents."

Mo Qiu nodded slowly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly frowned, and looked at Ouyang Man with weird eyes.

The same Daoji monks, when they didn't know each other in the past, most of them were peers.

Just like Nong Yixue, Tian Hu and others.

Although their friend Wang Hu was Mo Qiu's apprentice, he would not surrender himself.

But this Ouyang Man called himself senior.

This mind?

Mo Qiu glanced at Wang Hu.

Wang Hu, the little fat man, is quite tragic because of his shameless appearance.

In addition to Ouyang Man and Wang Chan, I remember that there was another person named Han Xiaoxian beside him.

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