Immortal Mortal

"How can you be fine?" The man suddenly asked, but he was a little leaky and his mouth was not very clear.

Mo Wuji stepped back a few steps. It was very alert to stare at the man who was left with awkwardness. "Who are you? Where are the people who are being held here?"

The reason for the alert is that the man in front of him is very strong, and he is unscrupulous to guess that the other is a fairy.

"Oh..." The man’s shrill laughter followed the hand bones that stretched out the traces and grabbed Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji did not hesitate to pay for half a month. It was a bang, and the half moon was condensed for a month and a half, and it was on the dry hand bone.

"Boom!" Xianyuan burst open, Mo Wuji directly flew out. At the same time as Mo Wuji shot, the sword in a jail prison directly rushed into the bones of Mo Wuji, fortunately, the body of Mo Wuji was so powerful that it was incredible. This sword gas only gave him some physical pain.

The traced sly man stared at Mo Wuji. After a while, his hand bones made a "hey!" and broke a finger directly.

It is not that he is not as unscrupulous, but that he has been eroded by swords in the jail for countless years, and now he is now being torn by the sword in the sword. This tear is not only the flesh, but also his soul. This sword air tear is multiplied every time you run Senyuan.

Mo Wuji is different. He not only has no swords on his body, but even the swords here have no effect on him. It can be said that here he is equivalent to a fairy. Or, he has greater freedom and strength than Xianzun. Even when it is hands-on, the sword gas multiplies, and it still has no effect on the refining immortal of his god.

Tens of feet outside, Mo Wuji fell to the ground, and my heart is also big. The strength of this fairy is not surprising at all, and there is not much threat to him.

"Predecessors, please take me, I am willing to be a predecessor for the predecessors..." The man suddenly fell to the ground and said a series of words that made Mo Wuji stunned.

In his eyes, Mo Wuji and his battle can have the upper hand, that is the predecessors. As for his own strength, there are now a few percent left, which is not in his consideration.

A decent statue of a fairy, actually gave him an unremarkable big Luo Xian, this simply makes Mo Wuji can not believe. Don't say that he is Da Luoxian, even if he is a quasi-emperor, even a fairy emperor. It is also impossible to let a fairy be willing to be willing.

Any fairy king must have his own dignity. Sometimes they would rather die than bend their knees.

Mo Wuji took half a month and walked a few steps forward. He came to the front of this fairy, and looked up and down the fairy for a while. Then he asked a series of questions. "When you get up, say what is your name." How did you come in, how long have you been here? Why should I take you?"

This Xianzun stood up and said with respect, "My name is Feiling, I have been trapped in the sword for four thousand years. I have been living in Pingtungshan for a long time. Because I offended Pang, he actually let me down the sword four times in a row. The river draws water, I can only escape..."

"Wait..." Mo Wuji stopped Feiling. "What is Pingteng Fujin? What is Jianhe River? Why do you want to take water?"

Feiling explained, "The predecessors did not have the swords in their bodies, and they were able to resist the swords here, so they didn't feel uncomfortable..."

When it comes to the two words, Fei Ling’s eyes are unconsciously twitching a few times. Obviously his **** is still suffering from the slash of the sword. “Being slashed by the sword, I can only look for one at a time. A place where the sword is weak. Pingteng Fujiyama is such a place. This place is full of thick roots and rattan sticking out. At the same time, the sword is very weak, and there are no more than two hours per day. Erosion and tearing. As long as people enter the sword, sooner or later, you can find Pingteng Fuji."

"The big kendo knows that there is a peaceful Fujiyama in the sword prison?" Mo Wuji asked.

Feiling shook his head. "I definitely don't know. After entering the jail, it is equal to death. There is no connection with the outside world. The time when Pingteng Fuji was discovered is not long. It is impossible for the Great Kendo to know that there is a peaceful Fujiyama in the sword. Jianqi River, the Great Kendo does not necessarily know."

"You continue to say." Mo Wuji nodded, and it was almost the same as he guessed. The Great Kendo only throws people into the jail, and only knows that in the jail, there are swords and tears in the body and the gods. As for the jail, the specific situation, the big kendo also does not know.

Feeling that Mo Wuji is very likely to bring himself, Feiling is much higher. "Jianqi River is a river near Pingteng Fuji Mountain. The river in this river is very precious. The river water can offset the sword and the body and the gods. Tearing, not only that, the river drinks more, but also the Yuanshen, which is torn by the sword, gradually recovers. Unfortunately, there are few rivers available, so every drop is precious."

"Why? Is it because there is very little water in the river?" Mo Wuji was puzzled.

Feiling shook his head. "No, it's because the river is hard to take out. That river is all water, but it can't be close. The closer it is to the Jianhe River, the stronger the sword gas erosion will be. The increase in multiples. The reason why I was torn by the sword is like this, because it is caused by the water from the Jianhe River. The more the sword gas is, the more horrible it is to get closer to the sword. Once it hits the water, the sword is again. One enhancement. The more water you take, the more horrible the tear. The strength of my immortal mid-term, I can only take about half a catty each time.

I don't know where to offend the Pang, the average person goes to the Jianhe River to take water, and it can only be used once in a few years. I actually had four turns in a year. This is the fourth time I didn't go because I know that if I go, I will die, I can only escape. Escaped from the jail, in addition to the constant flying scorpion, as I stopped now, it is suffering from the tearing of the sword..."

Speaking of the eye of Feiling, there is once again a painful expression to the extreme.

Although Mo Wuji can resist this kind of sword erosion, he has no way to help Feiling. Moreover, he can help Feiling, and he will not do so. To help a fairy strong to offset the sword tear, unless he wants to die.

Now that Feiling is torn apart because of his sword, he has no threat to him. Once he helps Feiling to block the sword, the other party can kill him at any time.

This possibility is really rare, even if there are few, Mo Wuji will not take this risk.

"You said that Ping An Tengshan is near Jianqi River. It is reasonable to say that Ping Anshan’s sword is even more powerful. Why do you say that Ping An Tengshan is the weakest sword, and there are still two hours of swordsmanship every day?" Mo Wuji will himself The question in my heart was asked.

Feiling shook his head. "The predecessors didn't know. The swordsmanship of the whole swordsmanship is likely to originate from the Jianhe River. According to normal thinking, the Ping An Shoushan Jianqi, which is close to the Jianhe River, is indeed very strong. In the jail, you can't think in terms of normal thinking. In my opinion, the Jianqi River is the light, and the peaceful Fujiyama is the darkness under the light, that is, the black under the lamp. The sword of the Jianhe River can tear any sword. The space that can be reached is safe in the vicinity of the Jianqi River, not particularly close."

Mo Wuji nodded, this statement can also be understood. Now he has a certain understanding of the peaceful Fujiyama in the sword prison. According to Fei Ling, as long as the monk who is under the sword, he will subconsciously look for a weak sword, and finally everyone may find Pingteng Fuji.

Han Qingru was detained in the jail for more than a year, and it is very likely that he also found Pingteng Fuji.

“Is it the higher the repair here, the bigger the tearing of the sword?” Mo Wuji thought that the level of the immortal inside is uneven, it is likely that the higher the repair, the greater the tearing of the sword to the body. .

"It is like this. The sword here is very spiritual. It not only tears the body and spirit of the monk according to the fluctuation of the repair, but also devours the vitality. As long as you have the cultivation, there is vitality. When you come in, it is equal to the sword. The nutrition. After all, one day, the sword will not leave the scum that you swallowed." Feiling nodded ~ www.readwn.com ~ Mo Wuzhi suddenly moved, he remembered a key question, that It is the sword that he feels is not strong, is it because he does not have a spiritual root? Is it the weakest mortal by the swordsman here? If this is the case, then the sword is too horrible.

A mortal man actually has such a powerful sword tear, how much influence will Jianqi have on the immortal?

Mo Wuji more and more want to see Han Qingru quickly, Han Qingru is a spiritual root, the real Jinxian monk.

"How long did it take to find Pingteng Fujin after you entered the jail prison?" Mo Wuzhi looked a little anxious.

"I used to find Jianqi Tengshan for more than a month. If we are in the past, it will take at most half a day." Fei Ling said with a sigh.

In his view, the swordsmanship here has no influence on Mo Wuji, and his strength is much stronger than him. He must have a place to go to Pingteng Fuji. As long as he is behind him, he can mix himself safely.

"Where do you talk about who Pang Wei who forced you away? Is it safe that Fujiyama is in charge of him?" Mo Wuji wants to go to Pingteng Fuji, he must deal with the strong people there.

Before going, he must investigate.

Feiling shook his head. "He still has no such ability. The main force of Pingteng Fujiyama has three big blocks. The first one is indeed the magic hand controlled by Pang Wei. He occupies a quarter of the site of Pingteng Fujiyama, and the second is the thief. The alliance he formed was called Xianyue, and he controlled the quarter of Pingteng Fuji Mountain. Another one was called Shanghe, and the alliance he formed was called Zhengqishan, which is also a quarter of the place.

The remaining quarter of Ping An Tengshan is better than the rest of the sword, and it is the worst in the place of Pingteng Fuji. This place is basically not joined by these three major forces, or is the three major forces do not want people. ”

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