Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 289 Interception

at dusk.

It's time for the cultivators to gather again every day.

Among the crowd, a young immortal cultivator looked left and right, but couldn't find the person he wanted to see, and finally walked up to Taoist Pan:

"Daozhang, why haven't you seen Fairy Lu?"

"Oh." Daoist Pan replied:

"Fellow Daoist Lu has something to do and has already left."

"Gone?" The young man looked regretful:

"The exchange meeting is not over yet, why did you leave so soon? I also want to invite her to visit Pingfeng Mountain for a few days."

"Haha..." Someone laughed:

"Sun Xiaoyou, I'm afraid you don't want others to be guests, but you want people to come into your Sun's house?"

"Don't talk nonsense." The young man was obviously rarely teased like this, and his face immediately flushed.

"That's right." Someone asked in a low voice:

"I haven't seen Tao Jing today. He never misses me waiting for a small gathering."

"He's gone too." Another replied:

"When I came just now, I happened to see him and Wu Fatong going out through the back door."

"Um?"

"It's getting late, why did you choose this time to leave?"

"Wu Fatong offended Mo Shanning's family, probably because he was afraid of being remembered, so he chose this time when no one was around."

"Yeah?"

Daoist Pan looked thoughtful when he heard this, but he shook his head for a moment and stopped thinking about it.

He is only responsible to the people in his Taoist temple, and everything has nothing to do with him outside the Taoist temple.

Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky!

…………

"drive!"

"drive!"

Under the dark sky, the horseshoes hurried.

Moqiu's healthy horse is a first-class horse. If the road is smooth, it will be no problem to travel thousands of miles a day.

The car and sedan chair Lu Muhui was in was pulled by ferocious horses, and the speed was not slow.

The two left the Taoist temple, went to the official road, and drove quickly all the way, planning to go to the next town to rest.

"The Taibai Mountain Tong family is a secluded immortal cultivator, similar to... the Shang family, and has not been born for many years."

Lu Muhui lifted the curtain of the car and explained to Chao Moqiu:

"I heard from Daoist Pan that the Tong family is not prosperous, and now there are only three or four immortal cultivators in the big family."

"However, a young man with amazing talent came out the year before last, and he was able to refine Qi to the sixth level before he was eighteen."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help showing envy.

The nineteenth lady of the Lu family has a very high cultivation talent, but she didn't like to practice since she was a child.

On the contrary, I am very interested in many miscellaneous studies.

Now, in his twenties, he only has the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Although he came to his senses after the family suffered a catastrophe, it was impossible to just catch up.

After a pause, she continued:

"So, the Tong family intends to let him go to Xiandao to seek opportunities and see if he can enter the Xianmen."

"Nineteen Niangs." Mo Qiu looked over and asked:

"Do you have any specific requirements for joining the Xianjia sect?"

"Yes." Lu Muhui snapped her fingers and said:

"I don't know much, but before the age of 20, you can enter the eighth level of Qi Refining, and you can join most sects."

"Of course, the best ones won't work!"

Before the age of twenty?

Qi refining eight layers?

Moqiu pursed his lips subconsciously.

As far as he knows, many top masters of the Xiuxian family are only at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Most of the casual cultivators who have cultivated to this level are over half a hundred years old.

"Of course, if you have other abilities, you can also lower the requirements." Lu Muhui said immediately:

"For example, practitioners who are proficient in alchemy, talisman making, and weapon refining are also needed by all schools."

"Where is the formation?"

"I'm waiting for casual cultivators, how many formations do you know?"

For something like formation, even if it is the lowest grade, the consumption is beyond what a small family can provide.

Mo Qiu nodded thoughtfully.

at the same time.

He subconsciously touched his waist.

There, there is a token with a character Yan engraved on the front, which is exactly the order of Yanshi that Venerable Raging Fire said.

With it, Mo Qiu, who was quite apprehensive about the trip to Xiandao, gained some confidence.

"Brother Mo, don't worry too much." Lu Muhui saw his face change, thought for a while, and said:

"Immortal sects also have high and low sects. Maybe I can join some small sects."

"As long as you enter the Xianmen, you can bring two Taoist soldiers and followers into the sect, and you can follow in."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu moved his eyes slightly:

"We martial arts practitioners, can't we directly join the immortal sect?"

"Uh..." Lu Muhui's face was slightly stiff, and she said awkwardly:

"It seems impossible."

"Warrior can only enter the sect as a Taoist soldier, serve the practitioners, do various tasks, and then exchange for the practice of exercises."

"If you can turn the innate qi in your body into mana before the age of forty, you can enter the sect."

Having said that, she slowed down her voice:

"Brother Mo has outstanding talent. As long as he obtains the method, he will definitely become a real cultivator."

Don't ask to show your face and ponder.

Dao soldiers, weapons and vassals of people who practice Taoism, are not allowed to be free, so he naturally does not want to.

I don't know whether the Yanshi order is good or not.

"That's right." He thought for a while and said:

"Does Nineteen Niang know Yanzong?"

"I know." Lu Muhui nodded:

"A well-known sect of the immortal family can refine all kinds of magical tools for cultivation, and there are many masters of refining."

"Why, Brother Mo, do you want to join this sect?"

"I am……"

"Crazy!"

Before he finished speaking, the sharp cry of a goshawk suddenly sounded in the sky, and his expression changed immediately.

"wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Lu Muhui looked surprised.

"Someone is following us." Mo Qiu frowned and looked up at the sky eagle, and said in a deep voice:

"Two people!"

"Did it happen to be walking the same way?" Lu Muhui tightened her hands and said cautiously:

"Maybe, I won't follow after the front."

"Um……"

Mo Qiu's expression remained the same, he just waved the reins lightly, greeted the ferocious horse, and speeded up.

It was getting late, and it was a place where there was no village and no shop behind, so the possibility of a coincidence was unlikely.

as expected.

After he deliberately walked up the mountain path, the two people behind him still followed, and their speed increased suddenly.

The visitor is not good!

He narrowed his eyes and looked sideways at Lu Muhui.

The immortal cultivators in the Taoist temple come from all over the Jin Dynasty, and they can travel long distances. It is impossible for them to be people like Lu Muhui who have never left their homes.

Most of the immortal cultivators are Qi-refining seventh and eighth-level existences, and Daoist Pan is even tenth-level Qi refining, comparable to masters like Mu Tianfeng, Palace Master Lu, and Empress Hongxian.

The two behind must have not been weak in cultivation.

Don't seek to defeat Huang Laoguai who is on the fifth level of Qi training, but he is not sure when facing two immortal cultivators who have succeeded in Qi training!

…………

"Huh?"

Tao Jing, who turned into a breeze and galloped forward, suddenly expressed surprise:

"The young lady of the Lu family is speeding on her way. It seems that the two of us have been spotted."

"So what?" Wu Fatong covered himself in a black robe, his voice was cold:

"I have already been attracted by them. As long as they are within ten miles, they will never escape my pursuit."

"Walk!"

Before the sound fell, the dark wind swirled around his body, like a wisp of smoke, flying forward silently for several feet.

The speed was so fast that it landed silently, like a ghost.

"Brother Wu's Yinfengdun seems to have improved again." Tao Jing glanced at the other party, then took a sudden breath:

"open!"

"Crackling..."

At his leg, there was a sudden flash of lightning, and a ray of soft light emerged, which also increased his speed sharply.

"Vest Magical Amulet!"

Wu Fatong's audio tape praises:

"Brother Tao's talisman, every time I see it, I am amazed."

"you flatter me!"

The two cast spells with all their strength, and their speed increased sharply, even faster than that of the Maxima.

Not long.

Cars and sedans can be seen speeding ahead in the distance.

As if seeing two people, the two people in the sedan chair and on horseback suddenly jumped out and rushed towards the dense forest beside them.

"Want to escape?"

Wu Fatong snorted coldly, stepped lightly, his whole body seemed to be lifted by a dark wind, and floated towards the forest. If ordinary people saw it, they would definitely think it was a ghost.

The corner of Tao Jing's mouth was smiling, and he had a small flying knife in his hand, and followed closely behind.

Their movements were swift, and even in the dense forest, they were not affected at all, and quickly shortened the distance between each other.

"You two, what are you going to do?" Lu Muhui panicked and shouted backwards as she ran wildly:

"We have no grievances or enmities, so why be aggressive, if it's for money, then there's no need, I don't have any spirit stones on me!"

She has already recognized the two, they are two immortal cultivators at the trade fair, among them Wu Fatong has the eighth level of Qi refining, and Tao Jing also has the cultivation base of the seventh level of Qi refining.

In my heart, I couldn't help but despair.

"Nineteen Niang, it seems that you have forgotten Tao." Tao Jing heard this with a light smile and said:

"A few years ago, Tao went to Lu's residence as a guest, and we met each other."

"Ah!" Lu Muhui suppressed the panic in her heart, turned her thoughts sharply, and said:

"Are you from Xuanyi Sect?"

"Not yet." Tao Jing shook his head:

"But if you take Miss Lu, it's probably enough."

"You guys, can you let me go." Seeing that the distance was getting closer, Lu Muhui's face was pale:

"I... I can give you the talisman."

"Heh..." Wu Fatong laughed:

"Then you stop first and put down the talisman before talking."

"real?"

"of course it's true."

"That's good." Lu Muhui really slowed down, and at the same time took out a few talismans from her body, and gestured to the side:

"I put it here?"

"Tsk!"

Tao Jing's eyes flickered, and he whispered:

"Alright, you put your things down first."

"Okay." Lu Muhui nodded and backed away slowly:

"The talisman is given to you, can I go?"

"You're so naive!" Tao Jing shook his head speechlessly, and with a shake of his figure, he rushed forward with Wu Fatong.

"Despicable!" Lu Muhui screamed:

"You don't believe what you say!"

When the sound fell, the talismans in front suddenly trembled slightly, and then the aura erupted, and flames and gusts of wind blew wildly.

However, these changes were obviously not taken seriously by the two of them.

"I knew you were not that honest."

With a low shout, Tao Jing flicked his wrist, intending to activate the flying knife in his palm and kill the opponent.

at this time.

His eyes narrowed, and a chill rose from his tailbone and rushed straight to the back of his head, making him shudder violently.

not good!

The talisman is not a trap, it's just a cover, a cover for another person's sneak attack!

"Shua!"

The flying knife turned instantly and hit the sword light attacking from one side.

"Ding……"

The melodious sound of collision resounded in the air, the flying knife and the long sword froze, and each flew backwards. The magic weapon of the immortal family collided with all its strength, but failed to gain the upper hand, and instead lost the ability to protect itself.

At this time, Mo Qiu's figure also appeared in front of Tao Jing, his body turned into Zhang Xu, and he punched out expressionlessly.

Hard work!

Extreme increase!

"boom……"

The invisible strength blatantly tore apart the two layers of aura, wrapped in huge force, and blasted on the cassock.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Tao Jing curled up, spitting blood at the mouth and flying out.

Mo Qiu's figure flashed, and he wanted to take the opportunity to take his life, but his heart suddenly felt cold, and he was wrapped in a fairy cloud barrier and fled from the spot.

"call……"

A pitch-black and ferocious bone claw slid across the place where he was.

"What the hell?"

Ghost!

The evil wind howled in the arena, ghosts cried and gods howled, and Zhang Xu's ghost claws came whistling.

It was Wu Fatong who made the move.

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