Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 454 Sword Light

Chapter 454 Sword Light

There was a lot of voices.

Many people welcomed Moqiu's return.

Especially when he learned that he "coincidentally" met his predecessors in the cave, and his cultivation level increased greatly, he was even more envious.

The benefit from the predecessors' cave mansion, although such things are widely spread, but not many people have seen it with their own eyes.

There is one by my side now, so I couldn't bear curiosity and came forward to ask.

for a while.

Moqiu was surrounded by people, some of them were envious and surprised, and it was inevitable that some would be jealous.

"Junior brother Mo is really lucky. If you die, you will be blessed, and you will get a blessing through misfortune. Who knows which predecessor's inheritance you have?"

The person who spoke was Gong and Lian Teng, and he was a monk in the mid-stage of Daoism.

Do not know why.

He seemed to be somewhat hostile towards Mo Qiu.

"The Dongfu has not left the name of the senior, but Mo Mo doesn't know about it." Mo Qiu's face remained unchanged, and he shook his head calmly:

"And it's just a temporary cave, and there's not much left, so there's no need to be envious."

The identity of the Wheel Saber Saint is a bit special, and it would be of no benefit to him if it was leaked out.

"If you can be promoted to the middle stage of Dao Foundation in just a few months, how can you not get good things?" Gong Lianteng chuckled:

"Junior Brother, isn't it that I'm worried about what you have in your hand, there's no need for that."

"No." Mo Qiu frowned and changed the subject:

"Senior brother He is not here, which senior brother is here to listen to arrangements?"

"Senior Brother Qin." Someone stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance:

"There he is!"

Mo Qiu turned his head, and saw that Senior Brother Qin was walking towards this side with the same person.

It was Wang Chan.

"Mo...Senior." Wang Chan hesitated for a moment, but she still didn't change her previous address after all:

"Do you know the whereabouts of Wang Hu?"

She looked anxious, her eyes flustered, and she didn't hide her worry at all.

He fled back that day.

Wang Chan inquired about Wang Hu's whereabouts in many ways, but none of the people who came back knew the situation.

As time passed, she became more and more desperate.

He even blamed himself, if he hadn't been in a hurry to escape, maybe he could have taken Wang Hu with him.

Hearing that Moqiu was coming back, she hurried over to inquire.

"Wang Hu?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows:

"He didn't come back?"

"No." Wang Chan's delicate body trembled slightly, her complexion turned pale:

"Does the senior not know about his situation?"

"The situation was chaotic that day, and Mo had no time to take care of him." Mo Qiu shook his head and said:

"But you don't have to worry, he may be trapped somewhere, and it will be difficult to get out for a while."

"At least, he's not dead!"

"Really?" Wang Chan's eyes lit up.

"En." Mo Qiu nodded:

"He once left a drop of blood by my side. If he died, I would naturally know."

Wang Chan felt relieved, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and patted her chest lightly:

"That's good, that's good."

As he spoke, he realized something, and cupped his fists at Mo Qiu:

"I heard that this time the senior got a blessing in disguise, and now he has made great progress in his cultivation. I am really happy and congratulatory."

"It's nothing." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"At least, it's nothing to Miss Wang."

Although he is currently advanced to the middle stage of Daoist foundation, Wang Chan is already a late stage Daoist or even a perfect Daoist monk.

at the same time.

Carrying the top inheritance of the Taiyi sect, and having a magic weapon to protect her body, is truly enviable.

In addition to not being good at actual combat and lack of experience, he has almost no weaknesses.

Wang Chan smiled and didn't say much.

She is no longer young and ignorant, and she knows her identity and talent very well.

I am used to the envy of others.

But she could also feel that Mo Qiu's attitude towards herself was different from others.

There is no such envy.

Yes, it's just a kind of surprise and admiration facing the Dao body, and the expression is always the same.

but...

Some are like their own masters and seniors of the Zongmen Jindan.

Maybe it's because the other party's mind is aloof, maybe it's because they have enough confidence, or both.

In short, a little detached.

Facing Mo Qiu, Wang Chan can also address him as an elder naturally without feeling uncomfortable.

Watching Wang Chan leave until the light disappeared in the sky, Qin Que smiled and looked at Mo Qiu:

"Senior brother is very capable."

"Junior Brother Liu from Beidou Palace and Senior Sister Bai from Yimu Palace sent them in person, and Fairy Wang from Taihe Palace came to visit."

"amazing!"

As he spoke, he cupped his hands in admiration, with admiration on his face.

"I'm joking." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Senior brother, I will take care of you next time."

"Hmm." Qin Kuang nodded, resting his chin on his hand, and said in deep thought:

"Junior brother is already in the middle stage of Daoji, and possesses the unique skill of sword energy and thunder sound, and his strength can be said to be far superior to that of Tongji."

"We will patrol the four directions, and within a hundred miles, we will arrange several Daoji to search in turn. Two or three of them will go together, but with the strength of the younger brother, one person should be able to search for one side alone."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, and then he nodded slowly:

"Also."

…………

The Yandang Mountains are extremely vast.

In the meantime.

Since then, various strange terrains have emerged, such as flaming volcanoes, ice and snow, and even rivers and rivers.

Not far from Taiyizong's front, there is a place.

Yellow sand filled the sky, and the wind howled.

"Shua!"

A streak of yellow sword light broke through the wind and sand, and landed on a sand dune, revealing the figure of a person.

"Second brother."

The yellow sand squirmed, and one person stepped out of the ground slowly, and the quicksand slid down his body like water:

"You came."

"Yeah." The visitor nodded:

"Where is Big Brother?"

The man who walked out of the yellow sand was short in stature.

With a shaved head, ring scars, and a string of sandalwood beads hanging around his fat neck, he looks like a monk.

Hearing this, he pinched the Buddha beads and turned them around, saying:

"It should be here soon."

"Yeah." The person came dressed in a long robe, reached out and took off the hat on his head, revealing a cold and serious expression underneath.

It was Qin Que who separated from Mo Qiu and others not long ago.

Not long.

A ray of dark wind appeared in the yellow sand all over the sky, circled in the sky, and fell in front of the two of them.

The wind dissipated, revealing two people.

One of them was tall and thin with a majestic face, while the other was dressed in a black robe and wrapped himself tightly.

"Brother!"

Qin Que and the bald monk bowed their hands to the tall and thin man, and looked at the other man with doubts in their eyes.

"This is fellow Wu Daoist, a friend of mine." The tall and thin man had a sword mark on his face, nodded towards the two, and stretched out his hand to attract the man in black:

"Friend Wu Dao's cultivation is no less than mine, and the ghostly spells he practices are even more unpredictable."

"Can kill people invisible!"

"So it's fellow Wu Dao." The two looked at each other and nodded to the man in black:

"I'm sorry for waiting!"

"No need to talk nonsense." The black robed man's voice was hoarse, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women, screaming like a crow:

"Tell me, who is the target? What is the specific situation?"

"Fellow Daoist, talk quickly." Qin Que's face turned serious, and said:

"That man's name is Mo Qiu. A few months ago, his strength was only at the early stage of the Dao Foundation, but now he is at the middle stage of the Dao Foundation."

"In the past few months, he seems to have entered that predecessor's cave by chance and gained a lot of benefits."

"Early and middle stages of the Daoist foundation." The voice of the black-robed man disdainfully said:

"Why, how many of you can't take care of this level of cultivation? Do you want to find Wu to do it?"

As soon as these words fell, there was a sudden silence in the field, and even the wind and sand in the sky seemed to stop.

a long time.

The tall and thin man said:

"Although this person's cultivation base is not high, his swordsmanship is extremely amazing, he can use sword energy and thunder sound, and..."

"There should be other means hidden."

"Really?" The black-robed man also noticed that the expressions of several people were different, and his voice was involuntarily solemn:

"tell me the story."

"Friend Wu Dao." Qin Que cupped his hands and interfaced:

"Don't underestimate this person. He killed the fifth younger brother when he was still in the early stage of Daoist foundation."

"After that, I don't know what method was used to kill our three brothers one after another."

"in……"

He took a deep breath and said:

"Fourth sister got a chance a few years ago, and her cultivation has reached the late stage of Taoism, so her strength should not be underestimated."

"Hmm..." The man in black's voice sank.

"Friend Daoist, you don't need to worry too much." The tall and thin man slowed down his voice:

"He was able to kill Fourth Sister, probably because he set a trap in advance, set up a formation, or invited helpers."

"Otherwise, with the mere strength of Daoji's initial stage, even with the skill of sword energy and thunder sound, it is absolutely impossible to do it."

"Let's talk about it." The tall and thin man glanced at him and said:

"In terms of insidious means, how can he compare with fellow daoists? Fellow daoists don't need to fight him head-on."

"En." The black-robed man nodded slowly, and his voice was slightly slower:

"However, this is a member of the Taiyi Sect. The Taiyi Sect's family has a great career, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with it."

"Don't worry." Qin Que said:

"I have transferred him away alone and arranged a route, fellow Wu Daoists can set up an ambush in advance."

"As for the future..."

"There is a member of the Zongmen named Gong Lianteng. Several of his close friends died before, and he is jealous of Mo Qiuxin."

"Cue leads to him."

"Hmm..." the voice of the black robe murmured:

"good."

"Tell me about the exercises this person has practiced, and what kind of artifacts are in his body? Do you have any ability to suppress the bottom of the box?"

"Fellow Daoist is really a pro." Qin Que cupped his hands and said:

"This person has superb swordsmanship, and he has a top-grade magic weapon, the Xuanyin Soul Slashing Sword. This sword is extremely fierce."

"If you have the Yunzhuan Escape Method, you should have obtained the true instruction. The escape speed is extraordinary, and the physical body does not seem to be weak..."

"The technique of controlling fire is extremely extraordinary. There are nine Vulcan dragon shields and the nether magic body. It is said that they have already achieved great success."

"Hey..." The man in black sneered after hearing the words:

"Unexpectedly, he is still an all-rounder. He is very good at alchemy, formation, and swordsmanship."

"Escape, physical body, and spells don't have any weaknesses, but it's a pity that they are distracted and their cultivation is a little weak."

"Exactly." Qin Kuang nodded:

"Fellow Daoist, are you sure?"

"Eighty to ninety percent." The man in black stretched his body lazily:

"Let me take a look at his appearance. It's best to have an aura for Wu to identify. Don't kill the wrong person then."

"Exactly." Qin Que's eyes lit up:

"This time we arrange the inspection, everyone must leave a breath to prevent any accidents."

"I specifically intercepted a strand."

Said, handed over a handkerchief.

The man in black took it, and gently pinched his withered fingers, and a strand of black light fell towards the handkerchief.

immediately.

The black light floated up, crossed its legs in the air, and gradually turned into an arrow.

"Well……"

The man in black said in a low voice:

"he is……"

"wrong!"

What the arrow pointed to was impressively behind him.

The black robe's heart felt cold, and his figure changed instantly, but he was still a step late.

"Shua!"

"puff!"

A ray of red and white sword light suddenly appeared, emerged from the wind and sand, and pierced through the eyebrows of the man in black without a sound.

Enters from the back of the skull and exits from the forehead.

time.

It seems to be frozen at this time.

The red and white sword light slowly pierced through the head, and traces of electric light emerged from the sword light, and then expanded suddenly.

"boom……"

A cloud of thunder spread across the muxu land, and the man in black who bore the brunt was instantly torn to pieces.

The power of thunder, which is as strong as the yang, completely sweeps away the yin and evil.

Under the bombardment of the Heavenly Thunder Sword, the physical body, spirit, and even the magic weapon of Yin belonged to nothing.

The other three were also sent flying as if they had been hit hard.

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