After stopping for a while in the air, the man in black stared bitterly in the direction of Mo Qiu before turning back.

He is very clear.

Even if he hurried over at this time, it was impossible to encounter Mo Qiu, because the other party was afraid that he had already returned to his nest.

And there, there is the guardian of the formation, although he is confident, but he is not sure that he can break it.

Especially in the case of loss of distraction and greatly reduced strength.

"Huh!"

The blood turned back and fell on a hill.

Not long.

In the high altitude in the distance, there was a sharp red light that shook the sky at an astonishing speed.

The last second was still on the horizon, the next moment had come close.

"call……"

The gust of wind trembled, and several figures appeared.

A middle-aged man in front, tall and thin, with gloomy eyes, is the true biography of the Nine Evil Palace, the blood dragon son Zhao Wuya.

"Brother Gong Ye."

Facing the man in black, Zhao Wuya clasped his fists and arched his hands, respectfully:

"If you don't have years, don't come without problems."

"Humph!" The man in black snorted coldly:

"If you have anything, to put it bluntly, you don't have to pretend to be in front of me and circumscribe it."

Even if Zhao Wuya is the true biography of Jiusha Palace, he has no good expressions.

One is that the man in black is old, senior, and local, and everyone present is considered his junior.

The second is jealousy.

Zhao Wuya, who was just over fifty, had blood condensed in his eyes, and his breath was as high as the sky.

Faintly, more aloof.

And he himself, even though he was also perfect in refining qi, but because he had passed the 60-year-old limit, his qi and blood were vacant, and he had already lost the vitality and the possibility of moving forward in his opponent.

This made him jealous and jealous, and he didn't have a good face.

"you……"

Among the disciples of the Jiusha Temple, Zhao Wuya was extremely prestigious, and someone showed angrily when he heard that.

You have to pay attention to it before you come forward.

"Haha..." Zhao Wuya laughed loudly, waved his hand to stop the movement of the same door, his eyes flashed sharply:

"Senior Brother Gong still speaks quickly!"

"Since this is the case, Zhao said nothing more. I would like to meet Senior Ming from the last sect."

"Huh?" Gong Ye narrowed his eyes:

"You want to see Uncle Ming?"

"good."

Zhao Wuya nodded, groaned a little, and then began to speak, telling the story one by one.

"Is there such a thing?" Gong Ye's expression changed, he was surprised and happy, and finally his expression became solemn:

"If this matter is true, the uncle will definitely meet you."

"but……"

He paused and said:

"Before that, you need to kill someone for me first!"

"Killing?" Zhao Wuya chuckled:

"As long as Senior Brother Gong speaks, let alone killing one person, even if it is Tu Yicheng, what does it matter?"

"Speaking of which, there is a disciple in this school who also came here. I wonder if the brother saw him?"

"That person should be dead." Gong Ye's mouth curled slightly:

"And, if nothing happens, it should have died in the hands of the person I want to kill."

"Oh!" Zhao Wuya's eyes contracted:

"Even so, I can't let it go."

Gong Ye Yinyin smiled, and with a move, the flying sword shot from a distance fell into his hand.

…………

Mo Qiu stood on top of the rock, holding empty hands, and a **** dagger in his palm was struggling frantically.

Obviously it is just a dead thing, then, it is like a smart fish swimming in a frantic manner.

However, seeing the blood shadow flickering in the palm, the afterimage remains, it is difficult to see the body.

Distracting Yujian, he had only seen it in books, and occasionally heard it, but it was the first time he really saw it.

It is different from the Distracting Royal Sword of the Daoji monk.

The cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect, split the soul, just to seize the house and parasitize in the future.

And use the secret method to swallow the spirits and spirits of others for nurturing.

Power is also limited.

Under the bombardment of his Nine Fire Dragon, the distraction just persisted for a while before it melted.

On the contrary, this flying sword, because of its high quality, its hidden spirit has never been obliterated.

Top grade artifacts!

In addition to the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, this was the first time that another high-grade artifact was so close to him.

Mo Qiu was undoubtedly very excited.

However, the strength of this sword's struggle is also extremely terrifying, and the blade is so sharp that he dare not touch it lightly.

If you give enough time, you can slowly pass away.

but……

Looking back and looking into the distance, Moqiu frowned slightly, then sighed lightly, loosening his restraints.

"Huh!"

When the **** flying sword bounced, it turned into a **** streamer and fleeed away.

Shaking his head, the wind rolled behind him, wrapped around the unconscious Shan Bugui two people, and returned to the valley where he lived.

He needs to report what happened here as soon as possible, and let the Zongmen and the Zhenfa Division come to deal with it.

A cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect who seems to be able to refine Qi to perfection is no longer what such a ‘outer disciple’ can handle.

It really doesn't work.

Then I had to leave first.

In the past few years, she had opened several underground tunnels under the valley as early as possible.

In addition, there is no phase to hold the breath, unless it is the Daoji expert himself, otherwise it is not difficult to escape.

Half a day later.

Qi Jia took the Wu family in order and settled down near Taniguchi.

But the Wuliancheng couple, because they went outside the city, they just sent a message, but they haven't arrived yet.

It's another day.

The expected cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect did not come.

This did not make Moqiu feel relaxed, but frowned, as if the wind and rain were about to come to the building.

"Um……"

Ji Xue stood up, kneading her forehead with pain in her face, dulling for a moment, and her body suddenly stiffened.

Wasn't he swallowed by the blood of the evil demon?

Why didn't you die?

master……

"master!"

She screamed and opened her eyes.

"you're awake."

Mo Qiu sat cross-legged on the sidelines, hearing the sound:

"Your master is in the back room, go have a look."

"It's you." Ji Xue's eyes lit up, her mind quickly changed, and there were many associations in her heart.

When the following pan ecstasy, kowtow anxiously:

"Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace."

"Let's take a look at the back first." Mo Qiu shook his head, his voice indifferent:

"It's late, I'm afraid there will be no time."

"what?"

Hearing this, Ji Xue's face turned pale, before she had time to think about it, she hurriedly got up and ran towards the back room.

Not long after, crying full of sadness came from behind.

a long time.

The desperate snow came out of the room, staggered to the front of Mo Qiu, knelt on the ground with soft knees.

"My master... is gone."

The sound is hollow.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the case." Moqiu sighed slightly when he saw this.

"Even the aloof Dao Ji Xianxiu, and even the grandmaster who has attained the golden core, there is still a time limit."

"Besides, Fellow Daoist Shan is not young anymore, this day, sooner or later will come."

"You, sorrow and change."

Ji Xue's head drooped, without saying a word, only a drop of tears fell, and her delicate body trembled lightly.

"senior."

I don't know how long it took before she choked up and said:

"Before the family teacher comes, I would like to thank you for your help, and I would like to...I would like to repay you with this thing."

As he said, he tremblingly took out a jade slip from his body, raised his hands high, and sent it to the front.

"Tian Hyun rune."

Don't ask God's thoughts to swept away, he muttered a little, and put it away:

"This thing is really useful to me, Mo is not polite, Miss Ji will get up first."

He is currently dedicated to practicing and has no time to be distracted.

But one day, if there is no hope, or if you go further, you can study one or two.

"Senior." Ji Xue kowtowed, and slowly got up with red eyes:

"The last wish of the family teacher is to let the younger generation follow the predecessors, and has reported the grace of life-saving."

"It doesn't have to be." Moqiu shook his head:

"In addition, although Mo Mou snatched the two from the man, he failed to do anything to him."

"We are not safe."

"what!"

Ji Xue nodded blankly, lost in her heart, and passed away without returning, leaving her at a loss as to where to go.

"You don't have to worry." Moqiu raised his eyes and said:

"In a few days, there may be a turning point."

It doesn't take a few days.

The next day.

Streaming light emerged from the sky, pierced through heavy white clouds, pulled out a long ribbon at high altitude, and landed in front of the valley.

The halo disappeared, showing five people.

Two of them were dressed in Cangyu sect inner door costumes, and three of them were dressed as court officials.

Mo Qiu was already waiting here, and when he saw it, he gave a salute:

"Don't ask, I've seen you all."

"What's the matter?" Che Zhidao looked cold:

"Senior Brother Su has only left for a few days, so you can send a message and say that you are not qualified for the position here."

"Since Junior Brother sees my message, he should be clear that the Wu family has been targeted." Mo Qiu's voice was indifferent:

"In addition, there is also a high-ranking cultivator of the Blood Fiend Sect nearby, Mo Mou just knows himself."

"If the younger brother is capable, he can take over."

"You!" Che Zhidao's expression sank:

"My surname is Mo, I am an inner disciple, you are just an outer disciple, just talk to me like this."

"Che Zhidao, don't forget, I am the big brother of your class." Mo Qiu rarely saw an angry face:

"As a junior, you should be respectful!"

"you……"

"Okay, okay." The old man on the side frowned and said:

"Let's just say a few words, it's all from the same sect brothers, making any trouble, just let others watch the jokes."

Immediately said:

"Junior Brother Mo, I am Chihuofeng Lin Luhua, you should have heard of my name, right?"

"Senior Brother Lin." Mo Qiu handed over:

"I've heard the name for a long time."

This Chihuofeng disciple on the eleventh floor of Qi Refining is indeed famous in the sect.

After all, there are not many disciples of Qi refining who are pregnant with Grade Dharma artifacts, and he is one of them.

"These are fellow daoists of the Zhenfa Division." Lin Luhua nodded and stretched out his hand:

"The gold medalist Ouyang Ping, the two silver medalists Zhou Zheng and Zhou Ping brothers~lightnovelpub.net~ are here to investigate what happened a few days ago."

"Friend Mo Dao." Ouyang Ping said in a solemn voice:

"Hai Wentian, really dying at the hands of the evil blood evil sect?"

"It should be." Moqiu nodded:

"I have personally seen the body of the sea catching head being melted by blood and light, and that person's strength is probably already complete."

"Humph!" Che Zhidao sneered:

"If that person is really perfect in refining Qi, can you live to this day? I'm afraid that you are not strong enough, and you can't see how deep others think it is, right?"

Don't ask for a drop of eyes:

"If Junior Brother doesn't believe it, you can play the frontcourt when you start, Mo Mou, the queen."

"Alright." Lin Luhua sighed:

"Regardless of his cultivation level, as long as he doesn't escape, he will definitely not escape this time!"