Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

On the water, the wreckage of the building undulates.

The exquisite wooden beams and the exquisitely carved chairs and stools all travel along the water, some are rolled into the distance, and some are washed to the shore.

There were even a few corpses that were too late to be treated, entangled in water weeds, sinking and floating in the crevices of the rocks.

The chaotic waters set off the tranquility of the island.

"No disaster!"

The pale-faced Song Family Patriarch Song Du sat on the soft chair. When he spoke, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing a few times, and said helplessly:

"Who could have imagined that I would encounter a fight with the golden core, even if this high-level fighting method is only affected, it is far from what I can bear."

With that, he sighed again.

When faced with such things, he could only admit that he was unlucky, and he didn't have the courage to find an explanation.

Qixingtang Liu Yetian's condition is also not good, his right arm disappears, his breath is weak, and he muttered aside:

"I would also like to thank Fairy Xue for his life-saving grace. If not, I don't know how it will end."

"It should be." Even though he was full of joy, Xue Luyi had to pretend to be sad and sighed:

"Unfortunately, I was a step too late when I waited for the shot. Lord Qi Wu was unfortunately killed. It's really..."

"It hurts!"

The other people's complexions changed slightly and were noncommittal.

Qi Wannian was indeed seriously injured at the time, but with the strength of the Cangyu faction, since it can rescue Song Du and Liu Yetian, it is not difficult to get him out of the water in time.

How...

Of course, just think about these things in your heart.

Nowadays, Cangyu Sect is still the life-saver of everyone, and it is impossible for an outsider to tear his skin.

Moreover, when Qi Wannian died, Wandaowu could be regarded as a group of dragons without a leader. The next situation, some lively, and the Song family and Qixingtang should also go back to prepare for it.

Xue Luyi smiled without saying a word.

This kind of situation is because she did it deliberately.

The purpose of saving people is to win the relationship. Otherwise, all the people who come will die, and the Cangyu faction is afraid that it will become a target of public criticism.

Don't save Wandao Wu Qi Wannian.

First, because the two forces had already had grievances in previous years, she was happily falling into trouble.

The second is Qi Wannian's death, and Wandaowu's territory is hard to be considered stable, and the attention of the surrounding forces will also leave the Cangyu faction, which will allow her a lot of time to repair.

The Song Family and Qixingtang are different, their background is far deeper than Wandaowu, even if a Patriarch or Hall Master dies, it won't hurt the roots.

"Friend Mo Dao." Song Du knew Xue Luyi's calculations, but he couldn't help but shook his head and looked at Mo Qiu who had just arrived recently:

"It has long been heard that the alchemy of fellow Taoists is extremely good, and the medical skills are also superb. I don't know if there is an elixir that can cure Song's wounds? Song is grateful."

"Songjiazhuang is in the form of flooding. The blood is urged by the Jindan master's mana, and the accumulation is difficult, and there is no good way to treat it." Mo Qiu groaned and said:

"Elixir is also available, but the medicinal materials needed are expensive, and it will be difficult to get them for a while."

"It's okay!"

Song Du's eyes lit up. He had planned to spend decades on a little self-cultivation. Now that he has a quick way to recover, he is ecstatic:

"Do you need any medicinal materials? Don't hesitate to mention, as long as Song Du can get it out, I have everything!"

"The Song family is also willing to pay for it."

"This..." Mo Qiu hesitated and looked at Xue Luyi:

"Mo Mou is an alchemist of the Cangyu School. There are not a few pill that needs to be refined every day, and the Taoist pill takes a long time, and this matter needs to be arranged by Deputy Head Xue."

Xue Luyi's beautiful eyes lit up, and he secretly praised Moqiu in his heart.

as predicted.

Song Du's complexion changed slightly, looking from sideways, there was already a bit of restraint in his voice:

"Xue fairy."

"Don't worry, Patriarch Song, your injury is important. I will ask Elder Mo to refine the pill for you as much as possible." Xue Luyi hurriedly promised:

"It's today..."

"Today is the rumors caused by the pirates. The evil sheep and the evil Ouyang are not good. The Cangyu faction is really good for the sky!" Before Song Du answered, Liu Yetian said loudly:

"Xue Xianzi, good job!"

"I have nothing to say."

"Great good!"

Xue Luyi nodded, smiling beautifully.

Soon after, the people watching the Song family and Qixingtang left, a dry Cangyu sent Daoji standing in front of the main hall, finally showing a suppressed smile on their faces.

"happy!"

Xiang Fuming waved his arm sharply:

"After today, even if our Cangyu faction has a firm foothold here, we must think twice about whoever dares to provoke in the future."

"Yes." Xue Luyi's beautiful eyes flashed, and his voice was long:

"The True Immortal Dao has been passed down from ancient times, and the inheritance has not been broken after several great catastrophes. There are rumors in the sect. This Dao has been blessed by God's will, and the disciples of the sect also have divine help."

"In case of a catastrophe, we will be able to turn good times into good luck!"

"I have just listened to this statement in the past, but what happened today has made me believe a little bit of God's will in the dark."

"Even if there is providence, it is also for me." Liang Hong stroked his beard lightly, with a rare smile on his face, then shook his head:

"Unfortunately, Brother Feng couldn't see it."

There was silence in the court.

Xue Luyi's beautiful eyes stirred, without grief, but with a sense of ease, Xiang Fuming's mouth moved slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Obviously, they are not sad about it.

Moqiu stretched out his hand to caress his sleeves, the heavy fire python shrank on his arm subconsciously stiffened, and couldn't help but groan secretly.

At that time, Feng Yueshan died abruptly, and it was negligent for a while and failed to save it in time.

Thinking that he was an unimportant person, he would die if he died, and now it seems that he is unavoidable a punishment.

"Brother Mo." Xue Luyi turned his head and whispered:

"Then Song Du's injury, do you really have the law to cure?"

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded, and handed over a bottle of pill:

"If he doesn't take the medicine, he estimates that it will take decades to recuperate. After taking the medicine, it should be fine within ten years."

"The pill is here, and the deputy master can decide whether to give it or not."

"This..." Xue Luyi was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out his hand to take the pill bottle, and muttered:

"Thanks a lot."

For this elder Mo, she felt quite subtle.

You say that he doesn't care about gangs, he took out the Jidan and this medicine, which are extremely important to the sect, and he never pays.

To say that I care...

This person hasn't been seen all day long, and even this fighting method has been late, and his casual look is really unconvincing.

In the face of Moqiu, Xue Luyi always felt that he was a familiar and unfamiliar elder in front of him.

It looks very unreliable, but it can often be used as a backing.

After thinking about it, she took out a token from her body and handed it over:

"Brother Mo, I know that you have been looking for spiritual things in the square market, but there are some things that are difficult to put on the surface. This is a token of a secret market. If you are interested, you can go and see it, maybe you can touch it. To what is needed."

"But you need to be careful. This is a place outside the Beichuan Island area, which is not under the management of the Jiujiang League and the Four Masters. It may be dangerous."

"Oh!" Moqiu's eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to take it:

"Thanks a lot."

He is now worrying about this. The original secret city belonged to the Jiujiang League, and the Zhou family had a lot of power, so he couldn't go anymore.

Since the Zhou family framed him, how could they give up.

here.

It's a place to go.

"Deputy Sect Master!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of rapid footsteps from behind, and one person said with joy:

"The head sends a message, I will be back soon!"

"what!"

Xue Luyi was taken aback, and then he was ecstatic, and couldn't help but pat his hands:

"Today, it is double happiness!"

The others were even more elated, and the disciples all cheered for joy. With a late Daoji monk present, the Cangyu Sect also had the Dinghai Shenzhen needle.

Moqiu's eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wang Qiaoxi!

…………

The water is rippling, and the sky is endless.

A ray of light slid across the high sky, stagnating in mid-air, showing a figure of Moqiu.

Holding a token in his hand, he looked around left and right, frowning slightly, and then his palms glowed, converging towards the token.

"Om..."

The aura flickered, and the token flew out of the hand and shot towards the distance.

Mo Qiu groaned a little, and followed closely.

Not long.

The token seemed to have crashed into a thin film that was invisible to the naked eye, and disappeared abruptly, not asking for slightly raised eyebrows, and slowly approaching.

"Boom!"

Stepping across a thin curtain of water, my eyes suddenly lit up.

far away.

A huge tortoise shell with a length of a thousand feet, the back side is suspended in the air, on top and inside, it is a lively market with many monks.

Houses are built in tortoise shells, and the houses are in rows and there is a weaving of people.

The secret market that Xue Luyi said...

It's interesting!

I don't know what a giant tortoise it is. The shell of the tortoise is so huge. Just because of its size, it would be a giant beast comparable to a golden core.

Moqiu's eyes flashed, and he appeared on the edge of the tortoise shell with a sway in front of him.

Moving forward, a formation rooted on a huge turtle shell enveloped Fang City, which not only guaranteed the safety of the monks inside, but also had certain restrictions.

It was this restriction that made him hesitate.

Sudden.

He felt it in his heart, and turned his head to look not far away.

There, an emerald green light emerged, showing a person, arching his hand towards Mo Qiuyao:

"It's a great honor, I didn't expect Mr. Mo Da to also come to the secret workshop of the old way."

"Old Zhu!" Moqiu was surprised and bowed his hand in return:

"It turns out that this place was established by Mr. Zhu, and Mo admire it."

This elder Zhu, he had previously met at a private gathering of the Golden Core Grandmaster, and belonged to the more mysterious one among the many Golden Core masters.

Strength is unfathomable.

In the past few years, I have encountered a lot of golden pills, but there are very few that can make Moqiu unable to see the depth. This old man is one of them.

Do not ask for doubt, this person is afraid that he is a late Jindan monk.

As for Yuan Ying...

There are very few real Yuanying people in Yunmengchuan, and each one has obvious characteristics.

"Ashamed." Mr. Zhu shook his head and chuckled.

"It's just leisure and nothing. Relying on the legacy of the predecessors, I set up a place for nearby colleagues to communicate, Mr. Mo Da, please!"

With that, he stretched out his hand and swept over the tortoise shell.

There, there is a simple and simple palace. Although it moves around this place, it is not covered by the tortoise shell formation, so you can go and stay at will.

Moqiu thought for a while and followed.

Shunguang fell in front of the palace one after another, and the white-haired, fairy-winded old Zhu slowly walked to the side hall, and at the same time spoke slowly:

"I heard that Mr. Mo Da offended the Zhou family?"

"Oh!" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"How do you say this?"

"Hehe..." Mr. Zhu chuckled:

"In the past few days, there have been rumors in the market that you privately swallowed up the life extension spirit belonging to the Zhou family. They have been looking for you, saying they want to ask for justice."

And explained:

"Mr. Mo Da doesn't need to be nervous. It's old and not affected by Zhou's family. You can go and stay at will. No one will stop it."

Do not ask to shake his head.

Zhou Xuan felt that this kind of practice had actually been done.

However, it is also normal. Compared to offending Master Thousand Chance and Real Vientiane, it is obviously more in the interests of the Zhou family to take a casual repair and not seek surgery.

Hold your fists now:

"Thank you Mr. Zhu."

"You are polite." Mr. Zhu smiled and waved his hand:

"I just don't believe what the Zhou family said. After all, with Mr. Mo Da's ability, he may be greedy for others, but he will not lack the elixir of life extension alone."

"Old Bamboo Wisdom." Mo Qiu sighed:

"It's a pity that others might not think so."

"The stupid people in the world are already in the majority. This is normal, and Mr. Mo Da doesn't need to care." The two walked into the side hall one after another, and Mr. Zhu reached out his hand and signaled:

"Please sit down!"

"Thanks a lot."

"Unfortunately, Mr. Mo Da seems to have left a shop in the secret workshop of Jiujiang League. This time, I am afraid that it will be cheaper for the Zhou family."

"It's okay, there is nothing in the shop."

"Yeah." Mr. Zhu nodded, talked a few words, and then tentatively spoke:

"I don't know what your friends think of my secret shop~www.readwn.com~ If you have free time, you might as well set up a drugstore here to contact transactions."

"What?" Mo Qiu faced curiosity:

"Is this lack of existence for Mr. Zhu here?"

"Danpu has it." Mr. Zhu smiled and said:

"But there is no superior person!"

"Well……"

His eyes flashed, and he said:

"It just so happens that the old man has just started a spiritual fire here. I heard that the daoists are not willing to resist those who come. I wonder if you are not interested in this fire?"

"What kind of spiritual fire?"

"Buddha-Black Lotus Cleans Fire!"

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