Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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"Who are you?"

Qin Sirong was tightly bound by several dark chains, not only the magic power of Jindan was fixed, but even the thoughts of the soul became sluggish.

There are four ghosts in the body, each of which is a top ghost general, comparable to the top master of Jindan.

They were expressionless, holding chains, splints, and shackles, pulling Qin Sirong to fly away into the distance, without saying a word on the road.

"Do you know who my master is?"

Qin Sirong did not give up her struggle, but her body was bound with mana, unable to exert any strength, she could only use her words:

"My master is the master of Quanzhen Dao, Mo Qiu. Your guest of King Lu has killed several middle-level ghost kings."

"Master's magic power is profound and his methods are unpredictable, and he will definitely find out about you."

"By the time…"

"None of you can escape!"

"Girl, stop talking nonsense." A ghost seemed to be impatient with her noise, and snorted coldly:

"We naturally know your master's name, but this time, let alone your master, even if King Lu comes, you will not be able to escape."

"…"

Qin Sirong's face sank.

She could hear the confidence in the other person's words.

Being able to dispatch many ghost kings and ghost generals to encircle and suppress Quanzhen disciples, these ghosts obviously come from extraordinary origins, are they really not afraid to ask for it?

Many thoughts, with the passage of time, eventually turned into unwillingness and despair.

She doesn't want to die yet.

"arrive!"

A hoarse voice brought Qin Sirong back to his senses.

At a glance, this place should be in the middle of a basin, and there are ghost fires shaking below, of which two phantoms are the most eye-catching.

Her eyes blinked, and her eyes fell on one of the illusory ghosts.

Although the ghost was covered up and never revealed its true face, she vaguely felt that the ghost should have known it herself.

"who is it?"

"Past life flesh."

Wang Huang put his hands on his back and looked at Qin Sirong, who was pressing in front of him, with joy in his eyes:

"Sure enough, the Holy Maiden is really lucky, and the Holy Master is even more blessed. Even such miracles can be encountered."

People and ghosts who have been reincarnated in the third world are extremely rare, and they even talk about their physical bodies before they find their reincarnation.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is no one in ten thousand years.

When the sound fell, he nodded lightly:

"With the physical body of the previous life, the Holy Maiden's third-generation altar skills and the wonderful treasures of the gods can make great progress. Not to mention multiplying their powers, they can also save hundreds of years of hard work."

"So, the Holy Lord's Avenue can be expected!"

After saving hundreds of years of hard work, the saintess's cultivation base should be not much different from the needs of the Holy Master.

Saintess?

Past life body?

Qin Sirong's eyes flickered, and she suddenly looked at the ghost in the field that gave her a familiar feeling, her eyes were full of disbelief and anger.

is her!

"It's all thanks to the blessing of the Holy Lord." Qin Qingrong waved her hands to remove the cover on her body, revealing her true face, she shook her head gently at Qin Sirong, and raised her hand to restrain the movement she wanted to shout:

"I'll have to trouble the palace master to protect the law later."

"It's okay." Wang Huang waved his hand:

"The saint only needs to refine this body, and leave the rest to Wang."

"Yes." Qin Qingrong nodded:

"However, the Master of the Quanzhen Dao does not ask for it, it seems that it is not easy to deal with."

"It's okay!" Wang Huang narrowed his eyes:

"The surname Mo will be dealt with sooner or later. If he bears it this time, let him live for a few more days. If he is not angry, the old man will send him on the road first."

"Well." Qin Qingrong's expression remained the same, as always, cold and indifferent:

"That's work."

Saying that, she waved her long sleeves lightly, rolled up Qin Sirong and landed on the altar that had been prepared in the field, and prepared meticulously.

Qin Sirong couldn't move, couldn't speak, only a pair of beautiful eyes glared angrily, staring at her movements.

Anger, grief, unwillingness, grievance...

Many emotions intertwined.

She didn't want to believe that the most trusted person in her master would treat her like this. Could it be that everything was an illusion?

Since it's fake...

Wasn't the master kept in the dark by her?

bitch!

Despicable and shameless!

Her eyes were glaring, and she was unwilling to be angry. If her sight could kill someone, Qin Qingrong would have died a long time ago.

"Ah…"

After packing up the altar, Qin Qingrong turned around and looked at him, the corners of her mouth curled up, and a faint smile appeared on her cold cheeks:

"You seem to have a problem with me?"

"but it does not matter."

She shook her head and crossed her knees to do:

"It won't be long before it's all over."

"good."

Not far away, Wang Huang nodded:

"When the Holy Maiden refines you, then you two will become one. It's not an exaggeration to say that you are alone, girl, this will be your honor."

Qin Qingrong smiled without saying a word. Facing Qin Sirong, who opened her eyes angrily, she clenched her fingers and tapped a stream of light, and the halo quietly sank into her body.

The halo entered the body, the breath was gloomy and cold, and just one turn, it disappeared into the dantian without hindrance.

The corpse trembled lightly.

The two women were originally one body, and since the golden pills in their bodies were controlled, Qin Sirong could only watch the other party invade his golden pills.

It's like taking away something that belongs to you little by little.

A deep sense of loss came to my mind.

No!

An unwilling roar, replied in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

"Om..."

suddenly.

A touch of profound light emerged from Qin Sirong's eyebrows, the halo turned, and instantly enveloped her body, and then the void began to twist.

It seemed as if an invisible passage appeared behind her, pulling her away into the distance.

"Void shift?"

Qin Qingrong was stunned for a moment, but she was refining the inner alchemy by herself.

"Want to escape?"

Wang Huang hummed, the ghost body suddenly appeared in front of Qin Sirong.

In order not to damage the altar, he tried his best to suppress his aura, and pressed a single hand.

"Holy maiden, hurry up, I'll stop her!"

"Yes!"

Qin Qingrong nodded, her face condensed, her fingers clenched, and a sword light appeared quietly.

Trinity Rotation!

The sword light is like a spinning wheel, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com Mingrui is mysterious, and pierces Qin Sirong's forehead and eyebrows at a speed that ignores the gap of time and space.

With Jianguang together, Qin Sirong was a stagnation.

The whole person was completely bewitched by the sword light, and there was no trace of spirit and energy that could penetrate the sky.

Not to mention that she is being controlled now, I am afraid that even if she is intact, she will be able to face this sword without any resistance.

Wang Huang also raised his eyebrows.

This saint is really unusual. Although the years of practice are not long, the mana is not weak at all, and even the sword art is so exquisite.

It is worthy of being chosen by the Holy Lord...

wrong!

He opened his eyes suddenly, but it was too late.

"puff!"

The moment before it touched Qin Sirong, the endlessly spinning sword light suddenly folded and penetrated Wang Huang's heart at a faster speed.

The three mysterious forces suddenly collided and burst open.

"boom…"

A dazzling light emerged in Wang Huang's body, and the terrifying force almost tore apart his ghost body on the spot.

"what!"

In the screams of anger, a violent force suddenly emerged, and the two women who were close at hand bore the brunt and were hit by them.

"Be careful!"

Qin Qingrong snorted, and the sword light folded at her fingertips, first wrapping Qin Sirong, then wrapping herself, and retreating to the rear.

In mid-air, I couldn't help but feel a sweetness in my throat, and tumbled and flew out.

what happened?

what happened?

Qin Sirong's face was stunned, she was still confused in the sword light, and found that the situation changed greatly, Qin Qingrong suddenly attacked the unsuspecting Wang Huang.

It was a sword that almost cut off the opponent's ghost body.

"boom!"

"Om..."

at the same time.

A terrifying aura emerged from the surroundings.

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