Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 322 Exit

The technique of refining evil spirits from the Temple of Nine Evils divides the condensed evil spirits into seven grades, and above grade five represents the refining of evil spirits into gangsters.

At that time, you will be able to fly to the sky, escape from the earth, enter the Qingming for the first time, and travel to the sky.

Regardless of offense and defense, it is comparable to a top-grade magic weapon.

Ordinary people, limited by congenital deficiencies, no matter what kind of evil spirit is sacrificed, they are usually first-rank.

Moqiu's Huo Sha True Assassin, thanks to the sufficient quality of the evil spirit, coupled with the assistance of the Melting Fire Art, belongs to the second rank.

And after he cultivated mana, he re-sacrificed the Huosha True Astral, barely entering the third rank.

It is equivalent to a good low-grade magic weapon.

now……

In the stone room, Mo Qiu sat cross-legged, his body strangely three feet above the ground, floating quietly.

Looking closely, there was actually a thin layer of flames around him, like a perfectly round and unobstructed sphere.

On the sphere, dragon-shaped flames can be seen wandering from time to time.

With the technique of refining evil spirits, the evil energy of the earth fire and the spirit fire of Tianxuan were fused, and the spell Xuanhuo Tenglong was inscribed.

Until now, it has finally become this thing.

Don't ask to call it: Nine Fire God Dragon Cover!

The reason why he chose this name can be regarded as representing some kind of expectation in his heart for the future.

"go!"

With a little bit of a finger, several fire dragons suddenly pierced through the Nine Fire Dragon Cover, pounced forward.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, a mountain rock as tall as two people turned into dust without a sound.

Its power is no less than that of the weaker middle-grade magical artifacts.

Qi-refining eighth-level monks, if they don't have the magic weapon for body protection, they may not be able to escape from a single blow.

The reason why it has such power is mainly due to the power of the spell Xuanhuo Tenglong and the inner spirit fire.

Even if there is only a ray of innate spiritual fire breath, it is enough to advance this skill to the ranks of fourth-grade evil spirit.

Moreover, it may not be impossible to go further one day.

"Fourth grade, it can attack and defend. Its offense and defense are comparable to middle-grade magical weapons, and it has a very strong ability to trap and kill."

He commented in a low voice, Moqiu waved his big hand lightly, and the dragon cover of the Nine Fire God instantly sank into his body.

In the past two years, a lot of changes have taken place in him.

There are a few more strands of white hair on the sideburns, and some wrinkles around the eyebrows, looking a little bit vicissitudes.

A pair of eyes became deeper and deeper, like a bottomless abyss, shining with an indescribable light.

The breath on his body also became more gloomy.

Clothes fluttered, landed silently, every step and foot moved, and the figure was erratic, like a ghost.

Even the halo around him seemed a bit dim near him, making people afraid to look directly at it.

This is the Nether Dharma Body.

At the back, a long banner stood upright, the jet-black banner moved without wind, and wisps of black smoke emerged from it, entangled beyond the physical body.

This is the method of the five ghosts chasing the sky curse, to attract the spirit of ghosts and ghosts, and temper the body.

This method has something in common with the Nether Dharma Body.

It is also thanks to this that he was able to cultivate this dharma body in just two years.

Added a layer of dark aura to the already powerful body, and the defense power skyrocketed accordingly.

The real benefit of the Nether Magic Body is not defense.

is other!

Not far away, two flying swords floated in the air, trembling slightly from time to time, turning into flowing shadows to shuttle through the air.

Yinfeng Wuying Sword!

Li Huo Jian!

The Yinfeng Wuying Sword is about half a foot long, and its whole body is transparent, flickering without a trace in the dark, almost elusive.

It is about a foot long from the fire sword, and the whole body is fiery red, like a dazzling line of fire, swimming in the air.

With a wave of his sleeves, the two swords were retracted in an instant, one on the left and one on the right disappeared into the sleeves.

…………

Cang Yufeng.

Foreign Affairs Hall.

Today, the hall is extremely lively.

The outer sect disciples from Sifeng were chatting about something, and they complained from time to time.

Mo Qiu also received the summons and rushed to this place, and couldn't help frowning when he saw this.

Scanning the audience, a familiar figure made him pause for a moment, and then walked over.

"Junior Sister Yue, you are here too."

"Senior Brother Mo." Yue Wen from Miyue Peak looked back upon hearing this, and when she saw Mo Qiu, she was overjoyed:

"Brother also received a summons?"

"En." Mo Qiu nodded:

"Junior sister, do you know why the sect called us here?"

"Go to Wei Guo to sit in town." A Miyuefeng female cultivator who was with Yue Wen said dissatisfiedly:

"It seems to be Jiannan Dao. There are evil monks raging there, and the sect was invited to send disciples to suppress it."

"I heard that every ten or eight years, I won't come back."

Unlike the Jin Dynasty, the Wei State was not divided by the state capital, but divided into sixteen provinces according to the terrain.

Jiannan Road is one of them.

It can be heard that the female voice is dissatisfied.

The situation is indeed the same. The place where mortals live is full of turbidity, and few cultivators are willing to live for a long time.

Unless, don't mind the slow progress of cultivation, or no progress.

In the past, Mo Qiu couldn't understand why most immortal cultivators lived in isolation. Now that he has cultivated mana, he can feel the changes in the spiritual energy of the world. He already understands the benefits of practicing in a place with abundant spiritual energy.

Ten days of hard work in a common place is not as good as one day of practice in a spiritual place.

Immortal cultivators from the outside world rarely reach the eighth level of Qi Refining, and most of the reasons are due to this.

Coupled with the fact that there are few outsiders, and no one to communicate with, silence and decline are inevitable.

As for safety...

It may not be safe outside, but the internal errands of the sect are worry-free, safe, and have a lot of benefits.

"Suppression?" Mo Qiu glanced around, frowning slightly:

"Just us?"

The field is full of outside disciples, and most of them are at the sixth or seventh level of Qi Refining. This level of strength is not bad for the outside world.

Suppressing evil cultivators is a little bit reluctant.

Moreover, Jiannan Road seems to be a bit remote. Is it because the sect sent so many disciples there to suppress evil cultivators?

"There are also inner disciples." Yue Wen said:

"A batch of goods from the sect was robbed in Jiannan Road. The suzerain was furious and ordered a strict investigation into the matter."

"This time, I will be led by my disciple, Senior Sister Wang, to find the goods first and then talk about other things. It is said that senior Daoji will make a move, but I don't know exactly how."

"Senior Sister Wang, Wang Qiaoxi." Mo Qiu nodded:

"I'll go over and ask."

"good."

Say goodbye to the girls, don't ask to go to the inner hall.

"Senior Brother Zheng." He cupped his hands towards one person:

"My errand is in the black prison, and I haven't left my job yet. This summons must be a mistake, right?"

"Are you... Mo Qiu?" Senior Brother Zheng looked him over carefully before remembering his name.

In fact, for the past two years, Mo Qiu has been in seclusion almost all the time, he can be called the invisible person of the Cangyu Sect.

"The matter of the black prison has nothing to do with you."

"What do you mean?" Mo Qiu frowned.

"Because of the Bai Guyi incident back then, the black prison has been overhauled, and the sect realized the lack of internal supervision, so it raised the treatment for the prison inside." Senior Brother Zheng spread his hands and said:

"Junior brother, what have you been up to for the past two years? If you don't find a way out, your prison quota will already be filled."

"..." Mo Qiu opened his mouth:

"When did this happen?"

"It should be more than half a year." Brother Zheng shook his head:

"Junior brother is also very big-hearted, and he doesn't even know about such things. Has no one mentioned it to you?"

Don't ask for silence.

He remembered that Feng Wu seemed to have sent a message, but he had been practicing and never took it to heart.

"Brother, Jiannandao..."

"Stop!" Senior Brother Zheng raised his hand with a solemn expression on his face:

"This matter is a decision made by the seniors. There is no need to discuss it. You should prepare early."

"in addition……"

He pondered for a moment and said:

"Junior brother, don't be too conflicted. I heard that there is a reason for this incident. It may be a chance for you."

"Opportunity?"

"I can't refuse anyway."

"Oh well!"

With a light sigh, Mo Qiuwei handed over his hand and said goodbye.

In the main hall, everyone was still discussing, most of them showed reluctance, and some had hope in their eyes.

Going to the world of mortals and being the supreme emperor is sometimes very attractive.

But such people are undoubtedly difficult to achieve.

Not long.

Daoist cultivator Li Chimei, Firebeard Immortal Zheng Wei, and true disciple Wang Qiaoxi walked out.

There are more than ten inner disciples and dozens of outer disciples.

If Senior Dao Ji is included, then this action is definitely considered a big deal for the Cang Yu Sect. Is it really just for some mortals?

"Seven days later, gather here and set off. When you arrive at Jiannan Road, you will know what to do."

"This matter is related to the honor and disgrace of the sect. You should not be careless in your future future."

"In a mundane place, the lack of aura is not an excuse for you to relax your practice, it can just test your heart..."

Zheng Wei talked eloquently above, and finally waved his hand:

"Let's go!"

Watching the crowd leave, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked sideways at Wang Qiaoxi:

"Are you sure, in Jiannan Road?"

"Nine times out of ten." Wang Qiaoxi nodded solemnly and said:

"The disciple has searched for several years, and all the clues point to Jiannan Road, but it's a pity that the exact location cannot be determined."

"Enough." Li Chimei said:

"With these people going there, it's no problem to turn over the Jiannan Road, but I'm afraid they won't be able to hide the people from the Hall of Nine Evils with such actions."

"There is no better way, the only way is this. They are just some outer disciples who are not valued. It doesn't matter if they lose." Zheng Wei shook his head and said:

"Qiao Xi, how is your situation?"

"Returning to the senior, the injury is no longer a problem. It should not exceed ten years at most, and you should be able to try to take the Foundation Establishment Pill." Wang Qiaoxi replied in a solemn voice.

"Ten years." Li Chimei frowned slightly:

"It's too late!"

"It's always good to be more cautious." Zheng Wei chuckled:

"The number of Foundation Establishment Pills is too small, and it takes several years to get one. There is no way. But if this is done, no matter what, the Zongmen will allow you to successfully establish the foundation."

"Yes!" Wang Qiaoxi was shocked:

"The disciple must go all out!"

…………

Ten days later.

Foreign Affairs Hall.

Li Yuanjing, who was dressed in black, stepped out of it, with a gloomy expression on his face, which made several disciples who were planning to come to make love dare not approach.

"Jiannan Road?"

He gritted his teeth:

"He ran so far!"

"Boy, you have to think about it." A strange voice sounded in his mind:

"The ten thousand ghost banner in that person's hand is the key to your enlightenment. If you don't get it, you will have no hope of Daoist foundation for life, and even your lifespan will be greatly reduced."

"I understand." Li Yuanjing lowered his head and walked in a hurry, but he was talking to another person in his mind:

"However, the one surnamed Mo has been in seclusion for the past few years, and the door does not leave the door. I have no chance to make a move."

"This time I finally had a chance, but he went to Jiannan Road!"

"This is a good thing." In the sea of ​​consciousness, the man said:

"I know that there is a man's mansion near Jiannan Road, and there are several good magic weapons hidden in it."

"After all, your current strength is somewhat insufficient. You went to get the magic weapon. As long as you are not in front of the true biography of the Cangyu faction, wouldn't it be easy to kill a mortal?"

"That person has cultivated mana!"

"Is there a difference? He may indeed have hidden some tricks, but in the past few years you have had my guidance, and your cultivation has reached the eleventh level of Qi training, and your strength is no longer what it used to be."

Li Yuanjing narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly:

"good!"

"Don't forget what you promised me. Once the foundation is established, you will find a body for me and help me resurrect. If you are like Bai Guyi, no wonder the old man will die with you!"

"I won't forget."

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