Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 325 Envoy

Chapter 325 Envoy

A big family in the town.

Pink smoke invisible to the naked eye enveloped the huge manor, and the sound of exhaustion resounded from all over the manor.

Listen carefully, there are men's heavy panting and screaming, and there are also women's charming screams of excitement.

As long as the sound enters the ears, it makes people's blood churn involuntarily, and desires grow in their hearts.

Zhu Yurong sat cross-legged in the stone pavilion in the backyard, twitching her ten fingers, and quickly collected the dust of desires from the mortals here.

Ordinary people's desires cannot help practice, but they are necessary for many spells of the Hehuan Sect.

Just like the Six Desires Fascination Curse she was practicing at this time.

Once someone falls under this curse, if their mind is not firm and their soul is not strong, they will definitely be lost in their minds by desires and cannot control themselves.

At that time, men will be transformed into hungry ghosts, obsessed with love; women will be obsessed with lust, obsessed with the joy of men and women.

At that time, whether you are a martyr who regards chastity as life, or a gentleman who can sit still, you will become a slave to desire, and you will not be able to get rid of it until death.

There are many such spells in the Hehuan sect.

Therefore, even if they know that the mundane place will hinder their practice, they still have to come to practice Dharma from time to time.

"Senior Sister."

The flowers were swaying, and a handsome and suave young man with a folding fan came on foot:

"Junior Sister Liu was killed by people from the Cangyu Sect, should we just ignore it?"

"Otherwise?" Zhu Yurong raised her head and rolled her eyes:

"You saw it too. Even if we set up an ambush in advance, we still couldn't take down that Wan."

"So don't expect me to avenge her!"

"Senior Sister, you were the one who brought up the matter, and you were the one who made the plan." The young man's face was gloomy:

"Are you really going to leave like this?"

"Junior Brother!" Zhu Yurong sighed, stopped the movements of his hands, and said earnestly:

"This is someone else's territory. If we come to steal food, we must be mentally prepared to be targeted. Besides, even if we really take revenge, it will attract revenge from the back of the Cangyu faction, and the loss may be even heavier."

"I know you have a good relationship with Junior Sister Liu, but I would like to advise you, women are everywhere, there is no need to be hanged from a tree, it is the style of our sect to live among thousands of flowers and not to touch one's body. "

"You..." The young man's face changed when he heard the words, and he glared at Zhu Yurong for a while, then gritted his teeth and said:

"Senior Sister doesn't want Lei Family's Sky Thunder Sword anymore?"

"I've seen that thing once, it doesn't match my skills, and it seems to be the embryo of a magic weapon, so don't mind it." Zhu Yurong said casually:

"Junior brother, don't think too much, clean up, let's continue in another place after a while."

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly:

"Senior sister is afraid of that surnamed Wan?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, but that it's worthless." Zhu Yurong said:

"Don't provoke me, I'm not so easy to be fooled."

"Wan's surname is not good, where is the person who killed junior sister?" The young man continued:

"That person seems to be only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. It shouldn't be difficult to kill him, right?"

"Hmm..." Zhu Yurong revealed a thoughtful face:

"Although that person's cultivation base is not high, his strength is not weak. Besides, they all went to Yunlan Mansion, where there are many masters, and the Lei family's mountain guard formation. Didn't it come to your door in the past?"

"The road is difficult, and life-saving is the first priority, but you must not take risks."

"enough!"

As soon as the young man raised his voice, he threw up his sleeves angrily:

"I understand, goodbye!"

"Tsk..." Behind him, Zhu Yurong pouted:

"If it hadn't been for the promise that the elder sister would take care of you, I would let you taste the Baimeiyan right now."

"Keep it safe, let you enjoy the bliss!"

Shaking her head, she continued to collect mortal desires.

Playing and singing day and night, yin and yang are reversed, and the men and women in the manor, as if they don't know how tired they are, indulge in pleasure until the last drop of blood on their bodies is exhausted.

…………

The military camp is important.

Under the warm sunlight, tens of thousands of soldiers, who were like refugees, lay on their backs or lay down on the ground, listless, hoping that their daily rations would be in their stomachs as soon as possible, so that they could sacrifice to the temple of five viscera.

Fortunately, there are still some elite soldiers in full armor guarding the outskirts of the camp in case they are attacked by surprise.

"Look!"

Suddenly, one of them blinked and motioned his companion to look into the distance:

"Is there someone there?"

"Who's there?" The companion tilted his head and pouted immediately:

"Are you dazzled..."

Before the words fell, he suddenly jumped up on the spot:

"Ghost!"

"Don't bark!" A guard shouted in a muffled voice:

"He is a master of lightness kung fu. He holds a huge boulder in his hand and measures several feet in one step. I am afraid he is an innate master."

"Everyone cheer up!"

"yes!"

All the soldiers should be there, and at the same time, someone quickly sent a message to the inside of the barracks, causing a little commotion in the entire camp.

At the gate of the camp, the people who came were getting closer and closer, and the faces of the guarding generals became more and more ugly.

Vaguely, he seemed to have guessed the identity of the visitor.

far away.

A huge boulder with the height of several people rises from the ground, and it approaches this place rapidly. After looking carefully, it is only then that there is a relatively inconspicuous figure under the boulder.

The figure was not strong, even a little thin, but he held such a huge boulder with one hand.

His body swayed for a few feet, and he rushed towards the gate of the camp at a speed comparable to that of a Billy arrow.

"call……"

The boulder vacated.

"boom!"

The ground trembled suddenly, and the entire gate of the camp shook with it, making even more difficult sounds.

The boulder landed in front of the gate of the camp, three feet deep into the ground, surrounded by winding cracks for several feet, which made the faces of the soldiers who witnessed this turn pale.

One person stood on it, looking at the crumbling camp gate.

The person who came was ordinary-looking, with slightly white hair at the sideburns, and a black Taoist robe embroidered with fire patterns rustled in the wind.

"You... who are you?"

The guard tightened his grip on the spear in his hand, desperately suppressing the fear in his heart, gritted his teeth and said:

"This is an important place for military camps, outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

"Mountain Taoist, don't beg, please see this landlord general." Moqiu raised his head, bowed his head, and said softly:

"Please open the camp gate."

"Taoist, don't ask for it." The guard's throat turned.

He knew very well in his heart that if the other party had not thrown the boulder in front of the camp gate just now, but had thrown it directly at the camp gate, then few of the dozens of them would have survived.

This kind of terrifying power, even a congenital master, I'm afraid they can't do it!

So……

The rumored cultivator?

"Taoist chief, wait a moment." Looking back, the guard said with a dry smile:

"I have sent someone to ask the general for instructions."

"good."

Mo Qiu was not in a hurry, he nodded yes, and at the same time, he looked towards the entire barracks with the Qi Wang technique.

Under the Qi Wang technique, the aura in the barracks was mixed, with different strengths and weaknesses, but the aura of the soldiers at the core was the strongest.

There is also an invisible air mechanism that connects there, faintly suppressing the spiritual energy.

battle formation?

It can be used on immortal cultivators, even if the effect is weak, it is already extraordinary.

It seems that the rebel King Qi has no heels.

Not long.

"Crackling..."

Accompanied by the ferocious sound of strenuous effort, the gate of the camp opened, and a general in armor greeted him with a big smile.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I am playing chess with Hong Xianshi. I am a bit late. Forgive me, forgive me!"

"General Sima?"

"It's right here!"

Undoubtedly, Sima Pi was a little clever. Facing Mo Qiu, he showed his admiration for the immortal master without losing his arrogance.

When it comes to accompanying another immortal master, it is even faintly using force to suppress him.

"please!"

With a wave of his hand, all the soldiers behind him immediately made way for a passage.

Don't ask for the magic eye to glance over, most of the people who follow are acquired warriors, and there are no more than four people who are in the innate realm, including Sima Pi.

A group of people looked at Moqiu with respect and awe, but also with a little vigilance.

While leading the way, Sima Pi asked courteously:

"I don't know, where is the immortal abode?"

"Lingyun Mountain Range, Chihuo Peak." Mo Qiu said:

"I'm afraid the general doesn't know."

"Haha..." Sima Pi laughed loudly:

"Forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant. I really don't know, but I think it's a fairyland."

Then you are wrong.

Not only is Chihuofeng not a fairyland, but even on such a huge mountain, there are not many living creatures.

Walking near the core of the barracks, don't ask for a slight pause on your feet.

Here, an invisible evil spirit that belonged exclusively to the army came together, faintly suppressing the movement of mana in his body.

In front of him, there was a gloomy and cold air, reckless and wild, as if trying to give him a blow.

Ah……

Shaking his head slightly, he moved on.

"Wow!"

The military tent was raised, and a group of people surrounded Mo Qiumai and walked in, with a person sitting on the lower left head in front.

The man was about seventy or eighty years old, with gray hair, a stooped figure, and a strangely shaped ebony staff in his hand.

"Let me introduce you two." Sima Pi hurriedly said:

"This is Hong..."

"No need!" Mo Qiu waved his hand, and said indifferently:

"I'm here today, not to make friends."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Master Hong's complexion sank:

"Your Excellency is from Leifu?"

"It's so courageous, you dare to come here with a mere sixth level of Qi refining, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Zheng!"

Master Hong Xian hadn't finished speaking, everyone in the arena had already drawn out their swords in unison, with the intention of slaying Moqiu and lowering their hoods.

With so many people and being in the military camp, the magic power in his body was almost half restrained immediately.

But Master Hong on the opposite side was not affected at all.

Moqiu's expression remained the same, he just took out something from the storage bag, held it in his palm and raised it forward:

"A disciple of the Cangyu Sect, I would like to ask you a few words."

Cang Yu faction?

Where?

Sima Pi and the others looked bewildered.

"Wow..."

Originally, Master Hong was about to stand up, but when he heard the words, his complexion changed drastically, his body trembled suddenly, and even the table in front of him flew out.

"Immortal... the envoy of the Immortal Sect?"

His voice was already trembling, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

Everyone in the arena was not stupid, and seeing Master Hong's attitude, they knew something was wrong.

Previously, he was clearly confident, but before he could do anything, the other party just showed his identity, and then he was scared?

Cang Yu faction?

Envoy of Xianzong?

Sima Pi's heart shuddered, and it seemed that he could no longer hold the weapon tightly.

"Not bad." Mo Qiu put away the token and said coldly:

"In Yunlan Mansion, there is a group of Hehuan Sect monks, do you know?"

"I don't know, I don't know." Hong Xianshi hurriedly waved his hands:

"Mingcha, the envoy, I was only invited by King Qi to do a few things for him. I have never even touched anyone from the Lei Mansion, let alone any monks from the Hehuan Sect."

"It's really none of my business!"

Obviously his own cultivation is at the seventh level of Qi Refining, one level higher than the opponent's, but the name of the Cangyu Sect has scared him out of his wits.

"I don't know." Mo Qiu frowned and glanced at the other party:

"Your Excellency's aura is sinister and cold, with a bloody aura hidden in it. It shouldn't be a righteous practice."

"Um……"

"Follow me for a while, ask for clarification before talking."

"You!" Immortal Master Hong froze for a moment, his eyes twitched, and suddenly gritted his teeth and roared:

"Do it!"

Before the sound fell, a pitch-black pill popped out from the ebony staff in his palm, and shot towards Moqiu.

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