Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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On the white expanse of ice, a phantom was swept forward at an astonishing speed, and when viewed from a distance, it was like a white line across the earth.

Cheng Yu's face was gloomy, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to sense something, and his body suddenly stagnated.

"call…"

The wind was blowing, and the snow was flying.

In the vast expanse of white land, a Taoist man in a long coat with flying hair suddenly appeared, blocking his way with his hands on his back.

"Don't ask!"

Cheng Huo has a unique ghost body, neither male nor female. Seeing the visitor, his eyes shrank, his body subconsciously tightened, and his voice was desperate:

"Do you really want to kill them all?"

"In collusion with King Zhao and the bandits, I can spare you, but the prince can't spare you." Mo Qiu shook his head gently, and said slowly in the air:

"Friend Cheng, are you going on your own, or will Mo give you a ride?"

"I have withdrawn from the fight between the two kings of Lu and Zhao, and the Ice Palace has also been destroyed by that Yan Ping. Now there is only one ghost." Cheng Yu's face was full of excitement, and his voice trembled:

"So, are you still not giving up?"

"It must be done!"

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, you have lived thousands of years, why are you so innocent?" Mo Qiu sighed:

"Even mortals know that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. As the master of the ice palace, you can retire if you want to retreat."

"If you really want to retire, then retire cleanly."

"You..." Cheng Qud's eyes twitched, his body leaped forward, and he roared even more:

"The surname is Mo, you are too deceiving, I will fight with you!"

Before the sound fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the field, and countless white snow rushed against the sky, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, and a huge monster loomed.

"boom…"

A giant force emerged, and the wind and snow exploded.

A giant ferocious ghost with a height of about 100 meters appeared on the spot. The ghost was white and hairy, like a white ape.

"Roar!"

Cheng Huo rushed forward, opened his mouth wide, and shouted suddenly.

The sound waves merged into substance in an instant, and the air in a radius of 100 miles shook violently, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye pushed the surrounding white snow into a circle of towering snow-capped mountains.

This voice is not only powerful, but also has the will to destroy everything.

The sound waves vibrated in his mind, just like countless bombs exploded one after another, causing a huge shock in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the whole body escaped.

Mo Qiu stood at the core of the sonic shock, his clothes were rattling in the wind, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his expression did not change at all.

"boom!"

In front of him, the white snow shattered violently, and a furry fist the size of a palace emerged out of thin air.

In an instant, it hit the front door.

"Peng!"

A layer of flame mask appeared in front of him, blocking the punch.

The mask has only a thin layer, but within it, nine lifelike fire dragons can be seen circling, blocking the front of the fist.

Nine Fire God Dragon Hood!

"die!"

Cheng Hud's eyes glared, his fists turned into claws, and he snapped his five fingers inward, and five rays of profound light emerged from his fingertips, tearing the shield instantly.

No matter what.

Countless Heavenly Soldier runes emerged from Mo Qiu's body, blocking Xuan Guang.

"boom!"

The violent explosion sounded in the sky, shaking all directions, the earth was shattered, and the land was thrown high into the sky.

In the chaos, a knife light flickered.

The cold and killing intent grinned again and again, and as soon as it appeared, the sky in all directions suddenly darkened, as if the world was filled with killing intent.

"Shh!"

"Swish!"

The light of the knife flashed, and the flesh and blood flew.

"Peng!"

Accompanied by a scream, a circular wave of air suddenly spread, a blood-stained arm was thrown out, and the phantom was violent.

Mo Qiu held the Baipi Dao in his hand, his face was cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his body moved, and he finally suppressed the killing intent in his heart and stopped his figure.

He turned around, looked at Cheng Huo who was seriously injured and fled, and shook his head slightly.

"呲..."

A strange immortal sound came at the right time, the sound was not loud, but extremely sharp, the fleeing Cheng Huo's body froze, and the back of his head suddenly burst open.

"Hey-hey…"

Yan Ping held a ball of yin to cold air in his hand, which emerged from Cheng Yu's ghost body, and grinned:

"He doesn't think he can escape, does he?"

"Not at all." Mo Qiu put away the long knife and said indifferently:

"If Daoyou Yan hadn't followed behind, Mo Mou alone might not have been able to keep him."

"Mo Daozhu is too modest." Looking at Mo Qiu, Yan Ping looked cautious:

"Even without me, the surnamed Cheng would not be able to escape."

"Huh..." Mo Qiuqing said:

"It's about this time. Mo Mou will rest for a few days. If you have something to do, you can send a message or call a ghost to the mansion, and you will come."

Saying that, he cupped his hands, and his figure slowly dissipated.

"…"

Watching Mo Qiu leave, Yan Ping's eyes flashed, and after a long time he spoke slowly:

"Mo's swordsmanship is amazing, but as the rumors say, he doesn't seem to be able to fully control that swordsmanship, and he is very restrained."

"General." A ghost appeared nearby and whispered:

"After this period of fighting, what is the strength of the surname Mo, I have already understood, it is really difficult to deal with, but it is not impossible."

"Horse face..."

"You can restrain him!"

"Well." Yan Ping nodded slowly:

"Exactly, tell him that if he doesn't want to die, then he will be honest and obedient, otherwise all the ghosts in his vein..."

"Kill them all!"

"Yes." Ghost should be.

...

Whether he is the Yuan Ying of Yang Shi, or the Taoist Master of Quanzhen, Yang or a friend of Emperor Lu, his status is not low.

Not far from the palace, there is a special house.

There are not many servants or disciples of Quanzhen Dao in the courtyard, which can be described as desolate.

He walked in the courtyard and came to the backyard under the respectful salute of the sweeping ghost servant.

There are pavilions and pavilions in the backyard, all of which are elegant in shape, and it can be seen that the intention is everywhere, but when I glance at it, I feel lonely in my life.

Mo Qiu seemed to be accustomed to this kind of environment. He walked into the stone pavilion, stood quietly in it, and said nothing, as if he had entered a state of tranquility.

I do not know how long it has been.

The water under the nearby bridge rippled steeply, and a ghost figure slowly gathered and formed.

"Master Mo, stay safe!"

The voice is hoarse and old, like an old man.

"Your Excellency seems to have identified Mo." Mo Qiu turned his head, not surprised by the visitor, but said lightly:

"But now that Wang Huang has taken hold of the overall situation, King Lu is unwilling to resist. How can you fight against these ghosts alone?"

"How does the Taoist know that King Lu is unwilling to resist?" Ghost Shadow said with a low smile:

"Besides, even if I can't wait to be defeated, I have to give it a try. Could it be that Master Mo would think that Palace Master Wang would let Shangqing Xuanyoudongtian go?"

"I heard that, going to the entrance and exit of Xuanyoudongtian in Shangqing, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Palace Master Wang has set up millions of ghost soldiers, and they will attack at any time."

"..." Mo Qiu's face sank, and he said slowly:

"Wang Huang promised Mo that as long as I help him solve the objectionable ghosts in King Lu's territory, he will never invade Shangqing Xuanyoudongtian."

"Form an eternal alliance with Quanzhen Dao."

"Hehe..." Ghost sneered disdainfully:

"Why should Dao Master Mo deceive himself? You won't take Wang Huang's words seriously, will you?"

"He is using ghost soldiers to attack and force you to eliminate and resist ghosts. He will definitely lead to misfortunes, because ghosts slaughter Quanzhendao to quell public anger."

"If I don't wait any longer, how can Quanzhen Dao still exist?"

"The truth that lips die and teeth are cold, Daozhu Mo should know better than me."

Mo Qiu didn't say a word, but his face became darker and darker.

"It seems that Master Mo understands." Ghost Shadow continued:

"If that's the case, why don't I join forces?"

"Humph!" Mo Qiu snorted coldly:

"Your Excellency has never shown your face from beginning to end. No one even knows your name or even your name. How to work with you to deal with Wang Huang."

"That one..."

"But the existence of the ghost king in the later stage!"

"Hey!" The ghost sighed softly when the water surface rippled, but there was no sound, and it seemed to be embarrassed by Wang Huang's strength.

In the later stage of the Ghost King, how can it be general.

Don't look at the fact that Mo Qiu once killed the eleventh-order dragon clan, but that was done with the blessing of hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and the help of the ancestors' remnants.

And it is not the so-called personally, with the help of the power of the ancient poisonous miasma.

On his own, he is far from an opponent.

"No matter what, we are all sincere." Ghost Shadow spoke again:

"In order to show sincerity, the old man has a word of advice."

"tell me the story."

"Be careful Yan Ping!"