Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

　　 Two escape lights, falling in front of the station set up by the Most Sacred Dojo in Xuanyou Dongtian, Shangqing, showed the figure of Mo Qiu and Wei Chao.

　　 The guard received the post and hurried to the inner hall.

　　 Guo Zhai sat on the soft chair and threw away the post he submitted, disdainfully sneered:

　　 "I said the day before yesterday that the ghost has been used as medicine. Don't you think he will come on his own? We will give him face, right?"

　　 "It looks like he hasn't recognized the situation." Yan Fang shook his head:

　　 "Whether it is Ye Quanzhen or he does not ask, it is the same in my eyes. No matter who it is, things will not change."

"unless……"

　　 "The real Yuan Ying of Quanzhen Tao can have some affection."

　　 There were also a few gold cores from the Most Sacred Dojo, nodding their heads after hearing the words.

　　 Obviously.

　　 In their opinion, Quanzhen Dao is just one of the branches of Taiyi Sect, and it is not qualified enough to ask them to do anything.

　　 What's more, Jiang Hou is already taking medicine, and it is impossible to hand it over.

　　 "Senior." The guard hesitated and whispered:

　　 "The Mo Dao master of the younger generation has a serious look and questioning tone. It seems that the person who came is not good, I am afraid that it will not be so easy to pass."

　　 "Koyanagi." One person shook his head:

　　 "Don't forget, where is this place? It is the power of the Most Sacred Dojo. Does the surname Mo dare to use it here?"

　　 said with a cold smile:

　　 "Even if he dared, he would only be humiliated by himself!"

　　 "Not bad." Yan Fang nodded, and said to the guard:

　　 "Remember, you are a member of the Most Sacred Dojo, and as a resident guard, it also represents the external face of the dojo to a certain extent."

　　 "Don't be weak."

　　 "Even if the opponent is Quanzhen Taoist, Yang or Yuan Ying, don't be afraid, always remember that we are behind you."

　　 "Yes!" The guard looked straight, his body straightened:

　　 "Junior, let them go back!"

　　 "Not bad." Guo Zhai nodded slowly:

　　 "Go ahead."

"Yes."

　　 The guard should be, just as he was about to return, a series of roars suddenly rang in the distance, and then several screams screamed.

"what happened?"

　　 "So courageous!"

　　 Everyone in the hall changed their complexions, the streamer flickered, and they rushed in the direction of the sound.

　　 A piece of house that should have been there, now it is completely destroyed.

　　 Mo Qiu, dressed in a long gown and robes with his hands on his back, with cold eyes, is looking down at the group of people kneeling and shaking in the ruins.

　　 "Don't ask!"

　　 Guo Zhai and others saw these scenes from afar and couldn’t help but scream:

　　 "What are you going to do?"

　　 "Mo Daozhu." Yan Fang looked cold and said:

　　 "This is where our most holy way is. It's just a matter of coming uninvited. They are still arbitrarily arrogant and wantonly suppress our people."

　　 "What's the reason?"

　　 A few people just said that no one dared to be rough here, but in a flash, some people really didn't care about the dojo's affection.

　　 "The Most Sacred Dojo? Your people?" Do not ask to turn his head, his expression coldly:

　　 "Mom remembers that the Xuanyou Cave of the Shang Qing Dynasty belongs to the Quanzhen Dao, and the Most Sacred Dojo is only invited to come to help suppress the Yin and Yang channel."

　　 "When did this become a place for you to wait?"

　　 "As for them..."

　　 He stretched out his hand and pointed to the group of people who knelt forward:

　　 "These people were guarded by Quanzhen Dao prisons. If the guards are unfavorable and leave the prisoners, even if they dare to leave their duties without penalty, how can they not be punished?"

"how……"

　　 "Momu punished his own disciples in his own place, and asked you if he could wait?"

　　His voice is cold and solemn, like a thousand years of ice, just like the howling of the cold wind and the frost of the vegetation, all the golden pills present are all stagnant.

　　 The few people kneeling on the ground shivered even more.

　　 These people were originally Quanzhen Dao disciples who guarded Jiang Hou.

　　 When the whole people are preparing for the underworld ghost race, they can get a stable job in the rear, and their status in Quanzhen Dao is naturally not bad.

　　 One of them has Daoji cultivation base.

　　 has a lot of strength, but he is unwilling to fight on the front line.

　　 But as long as they are still in Quanzhen Sect, they will inevitably catch up with the rotation, and the fate of going to the front line to fight the ghosts is naturally inevitable.

　　 After Guo Zhai promised to bring the prisoners, let them join the most holy dojo to avoid fighting with the ghost clan, and they agreed.

　　 This time.

　　 was approached by Moqiu.

　　 Facing the Dao Master’s question, they could only cast their hopeful eyes on Guo Zhai and others.

　　 "What are you waiting to see?"

　　Don't ask for a deep voice:

　　 "As a disciple of the Quanzhen Dao and the people of the world in the cave, at this moment, I don't want to serve the sect and save the common people, but I only want to be stable."

　　 "This body is cultivated, what's the use of it!"

　　 the sound fell, an infinite force came out of thin air, and it rushed into the bodies of a few people, destroying their cultivation.

　　 Its strength is arrogant, and he doesn't care about the flesh of a few people.

"what!"

"do not want……"

　　Severe pain and despair emerged from their hearts. Several people screamed and collapsed to the ground, and two of them fainted directly because they couldn't bear the pain.

　　 After this incident, not only did their life-long cultivation bases have been abolished, but they also became entangled with TB. If they had no elixir to nourish them, they would not have many years to live.

"Humph!"

　　 Wei Chao snorted coldly from the side:

　　 "In my opinion, they can even give up the place to give birth to themselves, not only the cultivation base, but even the flesh and blood, it is useless to stay."

　　 "……"

　　 A few people trembled, then their faces appeared in horror, and they kowtowed in a hurry:

　　 "Tao Master, please spare your life!"

　　 "Senior, please spare my life!"

　　 "I was forced to be helpless when I waited. I was really forced by others, so I have to do that!"

　　 "Shut up!" Moqiu said in a deep voice:

　　 "Where are the prisoners waiting for you?"

　　 Several people raised their heads tremblingly, glanced at the few people in the holy dojo, who had a pale complexion, and then cast their gazes to a place in the northeast of the dojo.

　　 "Lead the way!"

　　 Don't ask for a wave, a halo immediately covered several people.

　　 "Don't ask!" Guo Zhai's expression changed, and he suddenly took a step forward:

　　 "What are you going to do?"

　　 "Don't do anything." Mo Qiu looked coldly:

　　 "Take away what should be Quanzhen Dao. Do you have an opinion?"

　　 The sound fell, no matter whether Guo Zhai had any comments or not, he waved his long sleeves fiercely, rolled up the aura in the field, and headed straight to the northeast of the dojo.

"not good!"

　　 Yan Fang suddenly anxiously said:

　　 "There is a place where fellow Taoist Chang Taoist alchemy!"

　　 The Jiuyin Zhuanyang Pill of Changtian Pavilion is at a critical time, and it is most forbidden to be disturbed.

　　 Everyone changed their color after hearing the words, and there was no time to think about it. They were already embodied in various colors, and immediately followed Moqiu and headed in the direction they were running.

in a blink.

　　 "Boom..."

　　 The house collapsed, the spiritual energy escaped, and an eruption from the alchemy room below, was immediately grasped by an invisible big hand.

　　 Don't beg to wave the sleeves, swing away the heavy smoke, five fingers are faintly buckled, and the two round, bright orbs in the palms of the fingers are spinning.

　　 "Return my spirit pill!"

　　 Amidst the chaos, a figure rushed forward, each with several secret magical powers.

"Humph!"

　　 Don't ask for a cold snort, hold the spirit pill in one hand, and hack forward with a knife in the other.

　　 He obviously only cut one out, but the many auras that came on were all annihilated, and the figures that rushed were also blown out.

　　 "Friends of Chang Dao!"

　　 "Mo, dare you!"

　　 "Let's do it together!"

　　 The complexion of the golden core masters of the most sacred dojo changed drastically.

　　 Mo Qiu, Wei Chao was surrounded in the middle.

　　 Wei Zhao's eyes changed, but he was not afraid. He just took out his own magic weapon and protected himself without rushing.

　　 Mo Qiu turned a blind eye, just looked down at the two spirit pills in his palm, then smiled coldly, turned his hands and put away the spirit pills.

　　 "Spirit pill!"

　　 Chang Tiange, who had just been helped by Guo Zhai, changed his face greatly, and rushed forward, stopping at a distance of a hundred meters.

　　 "Return my spirit pill!"

　　 He did not dare to come near.

　　 Under the light strike just now, he has no hands left, but he was blasted out with a casual blow. If he doesn’t ask for the truth, he will make a tough move...

　　 There is no way to escape!

　　 "Your spirit pill?" Mo Qiu snorted coldly:

　　 "It's a thief without asking. Your Excellency used the Quanzhen Dao as the medicine for a repeat offense. Mo Mou hasn't questioned it yet, but you want to give it a go."

　　 "This Dan Mo is the first man, wait until you give an explanation, and then I can't talk about it!"

　　 "Surnamed Mo!" Guo Zhai gritted his teeth, full of anger:

　　 "You trespass into the holy dojo, destroying houses, arresting people, and stealing treasures at will, so recklessly, really if we dare not move you?"

　　 "Quanzhen Tao..."

　　 He twitched his cheeks and suddenly shouted:

　　 "Get it for me!"

　　 "Something went wrong, Guo is responsible!"

　　The sound fell, the few people who had already had resentment did not hesitate to take action with hatred, and several magic weapons were used in a sudden with the power of destruction.

　　 Seeing this, don’t ask for a slight squinting of his eyes, disdainful on his face:

　　 "The blurred light, dare to let go?"

　　 "Zheng!"

　　 The knife groaned softly.

The sound of 　　 is not loud, but it trembles in all directions, causing clouds to move from all directions and the sky to sway, and the many auras that strike have also lost their color.

　　 The knife shines like a ring, sweeping along a horizontal plane, like a mirror, reflecting the many auras and spells it strikes.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 is like a bunch of colorful fireworks blooming on the top of the mountain.

　　 Except that the core is not moving and unaffected, several people outside snorted coldly, and their bodies were thrown out uncontrollably.

　　 Don't beg to stand with the knife, and with a light hum, he wants to take the knife again.

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 Just at this moment, a cold voice sounded, like Tianxian among the gods above the nine heavens, making Mo Qiu's body stagnate.

　　 The chaotic weather around him was actually suppressed.

　　 Yuanying!

　　 Do not ask to hear the sound, turn his head and look into the distance.

　　 A ray of sharp light emerged from the canyon behind the dojo, before turning in the air, he appeared in front of him, showing a refined temperament of a middle-aged man.

　　 Guo Zhenren!

　　 The father of Guo Zhai, Yuanying monk.

　　 "Don't ask." Scanning the audience, Guo Zhenren's expression sank:

　　 "You did too much!"

　　 "Pass?" Mo Qiu shook his head slightly. Even when facing a real person, his aura did not lose the slightest, and he said indifferently:

　　 "Momou doesn't think so."

　　 "Huh?" Guo Zhenren's eyes were displeased, and his voice was cold:

　　 "Junior, this is not a place where you can make trouble at will."

At the sound of the sound, his expression has become indifferent and ruthless, and a terrifying aura soars into the sky~www.readwn.com~ The whole person seems to have become a demon **** who controls life and death. Seeking, the vastness of ideas is like a way of heaven.

　　 One thought can bring down endless thunder.

　　 "Guo Zhenren."

　　 Don't ask to be sideways, his body shape looks like an illusion, a phantom that seems to be in the underworld quietly emerges, looking towards the other party:

　　 "Are you afraid of forgetting where this is?"

　　 "This is Xuanyou Cave of Shangqing, the place of Quanzhen Dao. You are invited to come here as a guest. Is it possible that VIPs bully the Lord?"

　　 "Even if you think so, it depends on whether the owner should not!"

　　 "Okay!" Guo Zhen's face was surprised, and his voice was even more frightened:

　　 "Very good!"

　　 "Guo has forgotten, for how many years, no younger generation dared to be so presumptuous in front of Guo, I want to see where you are!"

　　 "Enough." At this moment, another voice rang out in the void.

　　 The real person of Qingyun Palace, Shen Nanshan, did not know when he appeared, and he often showed others with modesty, with a rare expression of solemnity, and looked at Guo Zhenren:

　　 "Guo Daoyou, is it possible to bully the small with the big one?"

　　 Guo Zhen's popularity is stagnant.

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