Immortal Mortal

Seeing no face and no expression, did not speak. By night, I realized that the action of secretly taking the sword angered Ye Mo.

"Mo Zongzhu, it was my fault before, I apologize again." The tone of the night seems very sincere.

Mo Wuji knows that such a person can't believe at all. He wants to teach a night.

"Mo Zongzhu, I am now the elder of the soul. Of course, I know that the soul of the road is nothing in front of Mo Zongzhu, but this time it is indeed my fault."

"You joined the reincarnation?" Mo Wuwei asked in surprise.

Mo Wuji naturally knows the meaning of the nightly words. This is to tell himself that he has a backstage now. Although the strength of the soul-changing road is not as good as the big kendo, it is also the first-class Daxianmen in the magic domain.

Mo Wuji is the lord of Ping Fan, and naturally he will not avenge the reincarnation for this little thing.

When I think of it, Mo Wuji nodded and said, "I will forgive you once again for everyone’s acquaintance. Let me know what you know, and hope to satisfy me."

"Mo Zongzhu assured, I must not conceal a little bit of news." Hearing Mo Wuji to give up his responsibility, the night was finally relieved.

He said that turning the soul, but also let Mo Wuji more jealous. In fact, he also knows that the reincarnation can not threaten Mo Wuji, although the people of Pingfan Xianmen are established, but they are strong. The Great Kendo is about to be destroyed, just in front of you.

Indeed, Mo Wuji had the air transport, entered the jail prison, and pulled several Xian Emperors into the Pingfan Xianmen. But air transport is also a manifestation of strength, not to mention, there are several people who can do this. Not only can it come out of the sword, but it will immediately establish a big fairy door. The strength of Xianmen is so strong that it can destroy the big kendo.

Tonight, I remind myself that if it is not a special thing, he should try not to offend the guy who is called Wu Wuji.

The night sighed and said, "The sword that Mo Zongzhuo just got is called Kunwu Sword..."

“Kunwu?” said Mo Wuwei, “How does the name sound familiar?”

I smiled at the night. "No wonder Mo Zongzhu sounds familiar, because there are Kunwu swords in the top ten ancient swords."

"Which top ten ancient swords?" Mo Wuji asked subconsciously. In fact, he had some concepts at this time.

"It is the ten swords of Kunwu, Zhitian, Qingping, Yuantu, Zhuxian, Qixian, Abi, trapped fairy, sacred fairy, and scorpion demon." The answer to the night is also detailed, only he knows clearly, Kun I still hide this huge secret in my sword.

This kind of thing he will never tell Mo Wuzhi, even the swords of these top ten swords can fight against the innate magic weapon. The reason why he did not say, there are still some expectations in his heart, and he hopes that one day he will be able to take back the Kunwu sword. Although this possibility is very low, he will not give up after the night.

Mo Wuji nodded. "It turns out that I seem to think about it."

Mo Wuzhi's heart is very unsettled. Before the emergence of the industry red lotus, now there are the familiar names of the four swords of Zhu Xian and even Yuan Butao. Plus he himself came from the earth, he is very skeptical, many myths and legends on the earth are not groundless.

"In this case, please worship the fairy friend." Mo Wuji's gods have already swept to this place and there is nothing else, only this handle.

In the eyes of the night, I quickly flashed a trace of unwillingness. After I said a word of silence to Mo Wuji, I quickly retired and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He would like to ask how Mo Wuji found him. In the end, he still resisted. He must not tell him.

When Mo Wuji came out again, even the big Jianfeng was stolen by the scorpion, and the sweeping of the Pingfan Xianmen was nearing the end.

"The Sovereign, this is a small world from the Great Kendo elders, Swordsman, the great sacred peaks of the Great Kendo, as well as the various classics in the fairy tales and the Tibetan scriptures, as well as the main sacred veins of the Great Kendo. All the rings are in it.” The thief saw the Mo Wuji, and the first time came over and handed a bead to Mo Wuji.

Concise and so on have also come over, the sweeping of the Great Kendo is over.

"Is there any accident in the Tibetan Pavilion?" Mo Wuji asked casually.

"There is a nine-level fairy demon, and we are all killed by our three people." Nie Chongan replied.

Mo Wuji nodded and handed the small world in his hand to Su Zian. "Zi An, you are going back now, let Ming Cheng Respect and Chong An Respect respect you, and place Xianfeng in the position where we are ready." The fairy grass is planted in the fairy medicine garden, and these books are hidden in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures of my flat. I want to go to the sharp corner with the right guard."

After a pause, Mo Wuji continued to add, "I want to remind everyone of one thing, that is, no matter what enemy is committed, the first time to open the Zongmen guard. Do not easily play before you figure out the strength comparison."

The demise of the Great Kendo gave a warning to Mo Wuji. If they started to commit crimes, the Great Kendo chose to close the Xianmen guards and seek help in time. The Great Kendo is likely to not be destroyed. A large part of the demise of the Great Kendo is because the Great Kendo is too arrogant.

"Yes!" Su Zian and others were swearing, and the group quickly left the Great Kendo, leaving a ruin of ruin.

......

The sharp corner of Xianxu has never been as lively as it is now.

Even if the first few broken circles were opened, there are not so many people today.

At this moment, the pointed cemetery is almost full of people, because the imperial envoy of the heavens summoned all the famous celestial gates of the seven great sects, the lords of the great celestial city, and the celestial emperors of the seven great sects gathered here.

So at this time, I can find a place to live in the pointed corner of Xianxu, even if it is very good.

As for why the imperial court gave up and continued to guard the outside of the fourth floor of the broken world, the reason was almost spread throughout the pointed corner of the fairy ruins.

Because the fire red lotus leaves the sharp corner of the fairy market, was taken away. The two big sacred priests who were suspected of getting the flaming red lotus were also blocked for a long time. As a result, neither of them had any flaming red lotus. According to the big sacred confession of the knife-mark peak, when he arrived at the center of the Cognac Lake, the industry red lotus was no longer there.

Perhaps others still have some doubts about this confession, and Jin Yu, who is too heavenly, has no doubts. Tonghui is what he sent in. Tonghui has his god's imprint. If Tonghui got the fire red lotus, he will know for the first time.

......

After the screaming of the ruins, the first time to go to the information stack. They repeatedly asked dozens of homes and restaurants, and there was no place to live. The number of people who came to the pointed cemetery was too much. There were not many places to live.

"The sovereign, maybe we have to go to the union to live." The thief is also somewhat helpless.

It is not that living in the Great Guild will not work, but now they represent the Ping Fan Xianmen. If they live in the trade union, the Ping Fanxian Gate will be flat.

Although this gathering was initiated by God, in fact, the major fairy gates also have their own meaning. Even if it is a small place, everyone will not lose face.

If he is unscrupulous, he does not care at all, and he can live anywhere. Now he is the lord of the Panfan Xianmen, and everything about him is related to the face of Ping Fanxian. If he lost his face today, in the future when the disciples of the Panfan Xianmen go out, others will say that the Xianjiao Xianmen Square was gathering at the beginning, and your sovereigns were sleeping on the road.

Mo Wuji naturally would not go to the guild. He waved his hand. "Don't worry, I have a Dange here. We will go to our Dange now."

......

"The Sovereign, there seems to be a Lord here." When Mo Wuji took the thief to stand outside the Tiange Dange, the whistle of the thief looked at the sign at the door and asked.

It is no wonder that the whistle of the whistle is actually protected in the fairyland and the mundane world. No one, no matter how strong you are, can't take the place of others. It’s like a monk going out, and his Dongfu is still a monk as long as he has formalities. During his outing, if someone is occupying his Dongfu, this is a big enemy of life and death~www.readwn.com~ This kind of hatred is like Pingfan Xianmen and Dajiandao. This is the hatred that only one party will stop after the party is destroyed.

At the moment, there is a name on the Dange Pavilion that is unscrupulous, but the place is clearly occupied.

"This sign is smashed." Mo Wuji said without hesitation.

The thief is not afraid of nature, and he has no words to speak. He has a blank hand, and the five words hanging in front of the attic are turned into slag.

Mo Wuji is also a hand, and the various banned guards of the Baibaoge disappeared.

"Who dares to move me to the treasure chest?" A screaming voice came out, followed by a white face and a big fairy.

"Hey!" The murder of the murder of the murder is a slap, and the big sacred is directly shot by the thief. The mouthful of teeth spit out, and the mouth was a blood spurting out.

If it wasn't for the sharp corner of Xianxu, it would not be able to kill the plane. This little big fairy has long been stolen by the scorpion.

"Modan Shi?" cried a shocking voice, followed by a woman wearing a yellow skirt appeared in front of Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji held a fist and said with a slight smile, "Mu Qing Xianyou, long time no see."

Shen Muqing bit her lip and Mo Wuji appeared here. She was really shocked. She would like to advise Mo Wuji to leave here early, but she does not know what to say. She has also heard of some unscrupulous things, and I know that this commercial building is unscrupulous. Now that I have no time to come back, I am sure I want this business building. Doesn't he know that he will have his life at any time in the sharp corner of Xianxu?

"Modan teacher..." Shen Muqing hesitated, I don't know how to open it.

At this moment, Dazhixian, who was slapped by a slap in the face, had already sent out a shop for help, and several figures quickly fell over.

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