Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

"Ou Wusheng?"

Wang Chan turned his head, thinking about it, and suddenly:

"It's the person who picked a pure weed the other day."

"Come in!"

She rubbed her brows, her face showing a little fatigue.

Since Quanzhen Tao was on the right track, Moqiu has stopped paying attention to mundane affairs, and most of them are taken care of by the couple, Wang Hu and Wang Chan.

Wang Hu is getting older, and his temperament is no longer exhilarating back then, but he still doesn't have much stability.

so…

Wang Chan handles almost all matters large and small in the dojo.

As a monk in the Supreme Harmony Palace, he was in charge of the Quanzhen Dao and was in charge of many spiritual relics and elixir resources.

The downside is that I don’t care about her and don’t treat her as an outsider. Wang Chan has also taken extra care to keep the dojo up and down in an orderly manner over the past two years.

"clatter…"

The sound of footsteps is steady and strong, and come on foot.

One person walked closer, clasping his fists and arching his hands:

"senior!"

"Yeah." Wang Chan nodded, with a smile on his face:

"Pure Wengweed is extremely rare. It's a good chance you can find it. It just so happens that this thing is very useful for safety, what kind of reward do you want?"

"Although I said, even if there is no dojo, I will try to get it."

Pure Wengweed can purify blood vessels and suppress supernatural powers.

Wang Ping’an was born from an extraordinary background. If you want to practice, you need external aids. Among the formulas given by Moqiu, pure grass is indispensable.

That's why she is rare to be so generous.

"Peace?" Ou Wusheng looked indifferent and looked up:

"Didn't it mean that it was to cleanse the blood of Senior Wang Hu?"

"He?" Wang Chan chuckled softly:

"He has his own master, and he has other ways to solve it. Ping An has just stepped into the path of practice, and he needs it more than him."

As he said, Wang Ping'an, who was jumping around not far away, beckoned.

"Hey, come here!"

Ou Wusheng turned his head, his eyes fell on Wang Ping'an, his eyes narrowed abruptly, as if shocked.

A few-year-old Wang Ping'an, lively and active, changed his body into a short embroidered jacket to avoid the cold, his small face was flushed, and he was extremely cute.

Unlike ordinary people, his eyes are faintly shining with thunder, and his breath is full of earthy meaning.

Wang Hu has the blood of Thunder Falcon in his body, and Wang Chan is a congenital Taoist body. Wang Ping'an combines the advantages of the two and achieves a certain balance.

This is somewhat unreasonable.

after all,

Humans and demons have different bloodlines, and it is almost impossible to give birth to offspring.

Even if it could, the ‘half-demon’ would be weak and even worse than a mortal.

Wang Ping'an, however, gained the essence of Mo Qiu and melted his blood with a secret method, and his talent was even higher than that of the innate Taoist body.

It's just that in the early stage of practice, a huge amount of foreign objects are needed.

"Well…"

Ou Wusheng's face was thoughtful:

"Senior Wang Hu isn't there?"

"He is busy with other things." Wang Chan frowned subconsciously, as if he didn't like the other person asking questions, and said:

"You can figure out what you want to change. If you don't think about it, you can also get a lot of money. You can exchange for the spiritual objects you need later when you have time."

"so…"

Ou Wusheng opened his mouth and suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

Wang Chan was slower than him for an instant, and he also noticed the abnormality, his expression was solemn, and he waved his sleeves to stimulate the formation of the Dojo.

"How dare to do it in Taiyizong!"

Before she finished her words, her complexion changed.

But in perception, the breath of Qin Silong, who was particularly active just now, suddenly became quiet, and he had escaped from the dojo.

next moment.

"Huh!"

Far away in the sky, there was a sharp light of swords that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and he followed Qin Sirong's breath.

Moqiu!

As early as the moment Qin Silong encountered the plot, he had escaped from the Dongfu of the Song Realm and came straight to the dojo.

At his speed, coupled with Quanzhen Dao, it was not far from the Pure Yang Palace, but a few breaths had already appeared nearby.

Upon seeing this,

Wang Chan, who was always ready to move, stabilized his breath and recovered his composure.

It was definitely not a weak person who could restrain Qin Sirong in an instant, and the speed at which she escaped was also amazing, and she was not sure to catch up.

But it definitely can't escape Moqiu's tracking.

Withdrawing his gaze, Wang Chan's eyes narrowed as he fell on Ou Wusheng.

This person...

Something is wrong!

Qin Silong's accident just now seemed to be a step ahead of him.

You know, Wang Chan, as the acting Taoist master of Quanzhen Dao, has the right to control the dojo formation, and his perception of the dojo is a bonus.

Even so, is not such a person?

Right now my heart was beating, and suddenly he drank:

"Who are you?"

The sound came out, the formation coercion fell, like a mountain that imprisoned the audience.

"Heh..." Facing the dojo formation, Ou Wusheng still didn't change his face. Hearing that the corners of his mouth moved slightly, he gently shook his head and said:

"I planned to take Wang Hu away, but now it seems that I might as well change the target."

As he said, his eyes fell on Wang Ping'an.

"Back then, I helped Wang Hu to obtain the Golden Core. He clearly promised me to sacrifice his life to pay it back, but he went back and took his son to repay the debt today."

"It's you!"

As if he had guessed the identity of the other party, Wang Chan's complexion changed drastically, and his body shrank crazily and rushed to the side of Ping An, his mouth even more anxiously:

"Be careful!"

"Huh!"

A big mouth suddenly appeared in the void, and the big mouth appeared behind Wang Ping'an, and swallowed the child suddenly.

Ou Wusheng smiled, his body cracked abruptly, showing a weird figure that looked like a patchwork of hundreds of limbs, rushing up to the sky:

"Go!"

The formation here could not stop his castration.

"Lonely and ignorant!" Wang Chan roared up to the sky, spurting blood in her mouth, and under the blood light she steeped a **** shadow into the sky:

"Leave my son!"

"Blood Shadow Prohibition?" Dugu Wuming glanced back and snorted coldly:

"Don't forget, this access control method was tricked by Wang Hu from me. He wants to catch up with me by it, just dreaming!"

Before the sound fell, Dunguang had already rushed out for dozens of miles.

In the past, although he was strong, he didn't dare to enter Taiyizong alone. This time it was different. The masters of Taiyizong were afraid of other things to be busy.

...

Ge Wu turned into a curtain and wrapped Qin Silong, who was under control, turning into a phantom and rushing forward, at an amazing speed.

However...

But for a moment, he noticed the rich murderous intent fast approaching behind him, and his complexion changed drastically.

"how come?"

He is the proudest genius of Lu's Jifeng family. Although his cultivation base is not too high, his speed of escape is extremely fast.

Ask yourself if there is no problem escaping from Taiyizong.

now.

"do not come!"

Ge Wugang clenched his teeth, reached out and grabbed Qin Silong's throat, and shouted at the people behind:

"If you continue to get closer, I will kill her, and then you will wait for the body to be collected!"

Having said that, he took a look back.

This look made him regret it.

"Humph!"

Don't ask for a hum.

At the same time, Chi Nian Zhen Lei followed the line of sight and blasted straight into the sea of ​​Ge Wu Consciousness. The blazing thunder light turned into reality and blasted him out.

"Huh!"

The knife light flashed, curling up Qin Sirong.

Don't ask for a knife and stand, there is no rush to unlock the ban, but instead raises eyebrows and glances around:

"interesting."

"There are people who dare to set up an ambush in Taiyizong's territory and want to ambush a golden core. You have the courage, but the strength is not very good."

"Really?" Before the sound fell, the dense forest below suddenly pierced three red lines, piercing Moqiu with lightning speed:

"That's not necessarily."

Before the red line arrived, several figures had appeared nearby.

Two giants with a height of two feet tall, three ghostly figures with virtual wind, and a strange beast that screamed first.

"Ding…"

Although the red line came quickly, it could not hide from Moqiu's perception, and Baipi Dao swept lightly and cut down in front of him.

Looking at the people around him, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes:

"Ghosts of the Underworld?"

He never thought that someone would set up an ambush near Taiyizong, and what he didn't even think was that the one who killed himself was a man in the underworld today.

Is it possible...

Some ghost races came here when they moved in the Yunmeng Water Realm.

or,

Come from Xuanyou Dongtian in Shangqing?

"good."

A giant sounded like thunder, took a battle axe from behind, and looked at Mo Qiu with a grin:

"You will enter the underworld sooner or later when you are born in the sun. I will send you on the road first to save you trouble in the future."

Giants are a family of ferocious and savage ghosts, with infinite natural power.

Then there was a roar, his figure leaped high, the giant axe in his hand raised, and the axe that cut through the void blatantly hit Moqiu's forehead.

This axe, the momentum is vast, the power does not need to be weaker than the golden core, but the power is magically concentrated at one point, which can be described as breathtaking.

The combination of essence, qi, and spirit becomes a mysterious combination, claiming to be a magic method, and when it is shot, it has firmly locked the place of unquestioning.

As long as he changes slightly, it will usher in a thunderous blow.

"good!"

Do not ask for his eyes to light up, nodded slowly:

"I heard that the ghost clan of the underworld is good at refining the body and fighting in close quarters. It seems that it is true today. The martial arts are far better than the Yangjian."

He asked himself that his martial arts was already extraordinary, but he was only slightly better than giants.

And there are very few practitioners who are as proficient in the method of close combat as he is, and this person within a hundred meters is afraid that he can kill the golden core.

However...

"Huh!"

The blade light flashed away.

The axe light in the sky suddenly stiffened, and the figure of the giant also emerged from mid-air, with a vertical mark extending along his forehead to under his crotch.

"puff!"

Big body, divided into two.

More than the physical body!

Even the giant axe in his hand cracked in half silently and fell towards the ground.

distance.

A woman with outstanding temperament and beautiful face leaned on a huge stone chair, resting her cheek with one hand, looking at the scene revealed in the water mirror in front of her.

After seeing Mo Qiu killing the enemy with a stab, he couldn't help but pick his eyebrows:

"Good knife!"

She boasted about the knife, not the skill of the knife. Obviously, in her eyes, the baipi knife in Moqiu's hand was far more attractive than his skill.

Next to the water mirror, a tall and thin old man said in a deep voice:

"Princess, do we still want to take action?"

"A few of them with brute force alone are just sending them to death."

"We went, what can we do?" The woman rolled her eyes:

"Since Ge Wu could not bring people over, it has already indicated that the plan has failed. We pass by this time, and even if we kill this Moqiu, we will not escape the pursuit of the real Yuan Ying."

"forget it!"

"Yes!"

The old man nodded and snorted suddenly, blood flowing from his nose, and the water mirror in the field trembled crazily, and then the colors spread out.

After wiping the blood between his nose, the old man shook his head calmly:

"It's such a strong mind, UU reading www.uukānshu.com is not as good as it is."

"This is natural." The woman stretched her waist and said:

"The monk Yangjian is good at spirits and spells. Even your clan is not as good as a cultivator. It seems that we have been discovered."

"Let's go!"

"It's late, I'm afraid I can't leave."

"Yes!" The old man bowed, regretfully speaking:

"Unfortunately, I couldn't leave that surnamed Mo."

"It's okay." The woman narrowed her eyes:

"Quanzhen Dao has stopped us for so many years, and there will be time to deal with in the future. Sooner or later, we belong to Xuanyou Cave of Shangqing."

"Even this Yangshi..."

"It belongs to us too!"