Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 798: 9th Heaven

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In the hall, there is only one person and one ghost left.

Di Ku spread his hands towards Mo Qiu and said helplessly:

"This king doesn't want to get involved in these troubles, but some things are always out of our control. If something leaks, no matter whether this king has the heart of crusade, the monarch will not let me go."

In order not to be discovered, his master kept his name incognito for more than a thousand years.

Moreover, Ghost King Yongxue was alone and could escape at any time, but Di Ku was the King of Lu, so he could not easily give up his identity.

It is unavoidable to face the current monarch of the Shang Kingdom.

"actually…"

He took a deep breath and said:

"This is also a good thing for the Taoist master. After all, we have to deal with the ancestral temple. It is difficult for you and me to be opponents alone. The Infernal Ghost Workshop can help."

Mo Qiu nodded slowly.

Di Ku was able to back down in the face of the monarch of the Shang Kingdom, but he had no way of retreating.

After thinking about it, he looked up at the other party and said calmly:

"The lord doesn't seem to mind being the enemy of the monarch?"

"Heh..." Di Ku said lightly, his face gradually became solemn, and he stood up slowly from his seat, looking at Mo Qiu and said in a muffled voice:

"You are born like ants, and you should have the ambition of Honghu!"

"To be honest, this king has been determined to imitate the ancient sages since the day he became aware of the matter, and changed his surname to the name of the ancient emperor, just thinking that he would be able to ride the wind for thousands of miles in one day."

"Now the opportunity is in front of you, how can you miss it?"

His voice was not loud, but every word was loud, causing the great hall to reverberate, and even this side of the world was faintly in harmony with it.

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, his face thoughtful.

After a pause, he clasped his fists and cupped his hands:

"Your Majesty's ambition, I admire it."

"Haha..." Di Ku smiled, the solemnity on his face was swept away:

"These are all matters of the future. The most urgent task now is to win the Zhaowang ghost realm. This king has sent a letter to the eight great families of the Zhaowang realm."

"I think there will be a reply in the next few days. If there is any dissatisfaction with the ghosts, I will ask the Taoist to help suppress one or two."

"Do your part." Mo Qiu handed over.

King Zhao disappeared, Liu Yu and Yunlei lost their lives. In a short period of time, the battle between Lu and Zhao reversed, and the upper levels of King Zhao's realm were even more chaotic.

Although Emperor Ku was in charge of King Lu for the first time, he was very good at it.

Coupled with the secret force of Wujiangfangfang, several top ghost kings in Zhaowangjing were killed one after another silently, causing the ghosts to panic.

But a few months.

Most of the ghosts in King Zhaojing's realm have already declared their surrender.

The speed of change is astonishing.

...

King Zhao's Ghost Realm.

Nancheng Conference Hall.

Mr. Mo Qiu and Mr. Xiang sat on the large black chairs on the left and the right. While handling trivial matters, they also tested each other's messages.

"It is said that."

Mr. Xiang took a sip of the spirit tea and said slowly:

"There is a rift between Dao Master Mo and the one from the ancestral temple?"

He was huge, even plump, and even a teacup that was a few sizes bigger looked childish and disproportionate in his hand.

This time, speaking slowly and slowly, it is a bit funny.

"Not bad." Mo Qiu said with a calm expression:

"There is something in that person, and Mo is bound to get it."

"Really?" Mr. Xiang frowned:

"Can't Dao Master Mo take a step back? Or, maybe there are other opportunities to explore?"

Offending the ancestral temple, in his opinion, is not good for Di Ku, and the strength of that person, just thinking about it, makes his heart shiver.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Momou has inquired, that thing is now sealed in the soul of the ancestral temple's holy master, and it is not easy to take it out, and she can't agree."

If Qin Qingrong's cultivation base was shallow, it would be fine, but after her advanced ghost queen, the one from the ancestral temple had already swallowed Qing Rong's life and soul.

If you want to take it out, unless you disperse the soul of that person, or let the other party tear the soul and release the soul of life.

Both need to be done once.

"This way..." Mr. Xiang looked regretful:

"That's a pity."

"It's okay." Mo Qiu's expression remained unchanged:

"I think the one who came here won't die for a while."

Although the Holy Master of the Ancestral Temple rarely makes a move, he is definitely one of the top ghosts in the world, and naturally he cannot easily fall.

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And Mo Qiu also has confidence in himself.

Maybe it's not the opponent's opponent now, but as long as the advanced Nascent Soul is late, or the ten-party killing world breaks through the eight levels, it can be a battle.

Time is on your side.

Although he is eager, he will not lose his mind.

"this…"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xiang suddenly showed a strange expression and said:

"Maybe Mo Dao is disappointed."

"What?" Mo Qiu's expression changed:

"What do you know about Mr. Xiang?"

"Yeah." Mr. Xiang nodded, pondered a little, and then said:

"The Taoist also knows that my ghost shop occasionally does some news business, and I have even inquired about the news of Shang Kingdom and Ancestral Temple."

"So, compared to ordinary ghosts, I know more."

Mo Qiu nodded slowly.

Infernal Ghost Square is a secret killer organization, how can it not know the importance of news, and especially care about the ancestral temple in order to welcome the Lord.

"as far as I know."

Mr. Xiang stroked his long nose lightly and said:

"Originally, the Holy Master planned to go to Jiuzhongtian after a few hundred years, but recently he suddenly decided that he would leave in a period of time."

"Jiuzhongtian?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"Where is this?"

"Don't you know?" Mr. Xiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

"But I forgot, the Taoist is a practitioner of the Yang World, so it's not surprising that I don't know."

Having said that, he continued:

"In ancient times, UU reading www.uukanshu.com I don't know why the world has changed greatly. The world is separated by yin and yang, and the Dao is difficult to distinguish. There is no existence above the ghost king."

"Fortunately, there are fifty days in the sky and one in Dayan. After all, a trail is left for passage."

"Jiuzhongtian?" Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly.

"Not bad!" Mr. Xiang should be:

"Jiuzhongtian leads directly to the Outer Territory. It is said that there are immortals there. It is said that Yang Shi also has a similar passage. Have you heard of the Taoist?"

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly:

"Yangshi, there is indeed a similar place."

To the Holy Dojo!

"That's right." Mr. Xiang nodded:

"However, you can't go to Outer Territory if you want to. You need to cultivate to a high level, and once you go, you can't come back again!"

"Ok?"

Mo Qiu's face sank.

Mr. Xiang seemed to have not noticed the change in his complexion, and continued:

"Jiuzhongtian is extremely dangerous. Even if the ghost king enters it, it will be a life-and-death experience. The Holy Master once crossed the Jiuzhongtian in his early years, but he just retreated for some reason."

"Now that she has accumulated enough, although she has not completed her merits due to unknown reasons, there should be no problem in breaking through the Nine Heavens."

Don't ask for silence.

Obviously,

Qin Qingrong is the key to the Holy Master's lack of merit and perfection.

"Mr. Xiang, is the news true?"

"Of course." Mr. Xiang shrugged:

"This is not a secret in the ancestral temple. In order to prepare for what happens after the Holy Master leaves, the ancestral temple and Shang Kingdom have been making preparations for decades. She is the Dinghai Shenzhen of Shang Kingdom."

"call…"

Mo Qiu let out a long sigh and asked again:

"How to get to Jiuzhongtian?"

"This point, it's not too much trouble." Mr. Xiang smiled mysteriously.

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