Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 388

Secret room.

A light fragrance lingers.

Under the joint action of spirit stones and formations, the rich aura here almost has substance.

Fayan can see that the faint aura is like a stream of water, covering the area of ​​more than a hundred square meters.

Just a simple breath, it seems that the cultivation base has improved a little.

The fire-bearded fairy Zheng Wei looked much older than before, and there were even age spots that ordinary people have on his face.

A rotten air emerged from him.

His injuries are serious!

Coupled with the fact that his lifespan is short, everyone has already understood that this person will not escape this catastrophe.

It's just a matter of sooner or later.

After Mo Qiu met the other party, he was led out by a son of the Zheng family named Zheng Song without saying a word.

Fire Bearded Immortal was so seriously injured that she couldn't open her eyes, let alone leave any explanation.

"Brother."

Zheng Song is the fifth grandson of Zheng Wei, only thirty years old, but he is the same generation as Mo Qiu in the Zongmen.

Immediately cupping his fists and cupping his hands, he said:

"You Lao came to visit, the current situation of the family ancestor..., the brother should already be very clear."

Said, sighed lightly.

"Junior Brother Zheng, don't be discouraged." Mo Qiu comforted him:

"The so-called auspicious people have their own celestial features, not to mention Senior Zheng's profound magic power, he will surely turn evil into good fortune."

"Heh..." Zheng Song shook his head:

"Senior brother, my ancestors have expected this kind of thing a long time ago, and we have taken it very seriously over the years."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is the number of days. Even the rumored master who has cultivated Jindan and Nascent Soul is not immortal."

"Brother, you should change your mind!"

"Oh!" Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly:

"But Master agreed?"

Zheng Song opened his mouth, a little speechless, your change of mouth is too smooth and natural, right?

"Faith is the most important thing in the family ancestor's life." He suppressed the distracting thoughts floating in his mind, and said:

"The quota of several disciples this time, even if it is based on the amount of materials handed in, the senior brother is also one of them."

"not to mention……"

He shook his head and said:

"The disciples who promised to pay homage to the sect at the beginning, now, there are only senior brother Mo and another senior brother Wang left."

Don't ask for clarification.

Don't you see, there are only a handful of people who have come to visit Firebeard Immortal Zheng Wei.

He had met that fellow Wang with the surname, and his luck was good. Originally, he would not be ranked according to the number of handed in, but the people in front of him all died in the secret realm, but he took advantage of it.

"That's right." Thinking of something, Zheng Song stopped and said:

"Senior Brother should have offended Senior Brother Zu, right?"

"good."

Don't ask for a nod.

"Senior brother, be careful." Zheng Songshi didn't have a good impression of Mo Qiu, but after all, he is the closed disciple of his ancestor, so the relationship is naturally closer than outsiders, and he said immediately:

"Senior brother's quota of inner disciples must be returned to the sect, and the list will only be valid if it is engraved on the sect's inheritance."

"Before that, he was always the ancestor's registered disciple, so he would inevitably be targeted by that Zuti."

"No problem." Mo Qiu said with a calm expression:

"Thank you for reminding me, brother."

"This is still secondary." Zheng Song glanced at him with a serious expression on his face:

"Senior brother probably doesn't know that even if you deduct 30% of what your ancestors deserve, you can still rank among the top five surviving disciples."

"In other words, you can share a Foundation Establishment Pill!"

Hearing this, Mo Qiu couldn't help but catch his breath.

The Foundation Establishment Pill is related to the possibility of the Qi Refining Cultivator going further.

Without Foundation Establishment Pill, it would be extremely difficult to establish a foundation, but with Foundation Establishment Pill, hope can skyrocket by tens of percent.

Zheng Song continued to speak slowly: "Should no one have mentioned this matter to senior brother?"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu squinted:

"Could it be that there are variables in this?"

"Of course." Zheng Song nodded:

"Building Foundation Pills have always been numerous, especially in the current situation, many people in the sect are waiting for the quota to flow out."

"To be honest, some people in the sect were actually very happy when the secret realm changed at that time."

"..." Mo Qiu was silent.

"But brother, don't worry." After Zheng Song warned, he smiled again:

"As long as you return to the sect, it should be yours, and it will be yours after all. I can guarantee this in the name of my ancestors!"

"Thank you!"

Don't ask for a positive look.

"It should."

Zheng Song waved his hand.

…………

Returning to the residence arranged by Zongmen, Moqiu came to the quiet room, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time before breathing out lightly.

In the secret realm, there is always a string in his heart.

Now that I'm out of the secret realm, I thought it was getting better, but I didn't want to escape the intrigue as before.

"Strength is the foundation. As long as the strength is sufficient, others will not dare to have evil thoughts."

Gathering his mind, he flipped his hands and took out the storage bag on his body.

One thing should be taken out in order.

There is a formation here, even Daoist monks can't spy on it without others knowing, it's safe.

Sky Thunder Sword!

The Tianlei Sword, which has returned to its ordinary appearance again, still looks so inconspicuous.

But the power contained in this sword is astonishing.

Just a sword!

They killed 'Li Yuanjing' and Zhao Wuya, who had completed Qi refining and were powerful.

Even if it wasn't for the fact that he was not familiar with the characteristics of this sword at that time, and it was a bit rusty to control, even Bai Wai and Nie Feng's two true incarnations of evil ways would not be able to escape.

The defenses and various methods on their bodies were like nothing before the mighty thunder, and they were easily torn apart.

Thinking about it, Daoji cultivator's methods are probably nothing more than this.

Squinting his eyes and caressing the blade of the sword, feeling the endless thunder inside, Mo Qiu put it aside casually.

This sword is good as long as it is good, but it is too difficult to activate, and after one strike, it will be backlashed by the power of thunder.

For at least half a day, his whole body was paralyzed and his strength was seriously damaged.

"Wow..."

He took out two pitch-black long flags.

Yan Luofan!

Ten Thousand Ghost Banners!

At first glance they are almost identical, but upon closer inspection, there are subtle differences between the two.

Compared with the Wangui Banner, the color of the Yan Luo Banner is deeper, as if there is an extra layer of thick ink on the surface.

Even with Moqiu's current concentration of mind and soul, if you look more often, you still feel that your mind is in turmoil, there are endless distracting thoughts in your heart, the breath in your body fluctuates, and you faintly want to break out of your body.

But Wangui Banner is not so unique.

However, there seems to be no difference in the power of these two things in his hands.

But since 'Li Yuanjing' can't forget it so much, this thing must have uses that he doesn't know about.

Put this thing down and look at other things.

Zhan Nian Dao was obtained from Li Chenzhou.

The Changhe sword and the seven-star treasured tripod were obtained from 'Li Yuanjing'.

The blood knife, Lingxiang cassock, bone relics, etc., were obtained from blood dragon son Zhao Wuya and others.

There are also some middle-grade or even low-grade magical artifacts.

Gourds, sword symbols, orbs, jade rulers, ghost banners, etc.

...

Don't ask to take out a five-pronged vajra subduing demon pestle, on which there is the Mahayana Daji Jizang Sutra.

This is a low-grade magic weapon, but the scriptures recorded have the beauty of being similar to the general outline of the Cangyu School.

Inspired by this sutra, the power of Diamond Foil and Zhannian Dao can be increased by about 50% in an instant.

Can be called, amazing!

However, since it is a general outline, it only plays the role of an outline, and there is no specific method or supernatural power.

In other words, although the realm is high, there is no way to get started.

"Da da……"

After tapping on the Demon Subduing Pestle for a moment, Mo Qiu shook his head and took out something again.

This is a black cloth.

This object came from 'Li Yuanjing', and it was put on his body by him, and the aura it emitted was comparable to a high-grade defensive magic weapon.

Even the Zhan Nian Dao, which is going all out, can be cut open by it, and even resisted head-on.

"Well……"

Stretching out his hand to caress the cloth, Mo Qiu's expression changed slightly.

"This thing..."

"Human skin!"

This kind of tactile sensation cannot be concealed from him. This thing is obviously a piece of human skin, and it should come from a woman.

"how come?"

Don't be puzzled.

Even Daoist monks will dissipate their energy and blood after death, and their skin and flesh are at most stronger than ordinary people.

Even if he was sacrificed by evil methods, logically speaking, it would be impossible to reach this level, right?

The leather magic weapon is mostly made of monster skin.

Although human skin is easier to communicate with mana, its natural essence is weaker than that of monsters.

unless……

The human skin of the Golden Core Grandmaster!

As the thought turned, his heart suddenly turned cold, and he almost subconsciously wanted to throw away the things in his hands.

Gathering his mind and steadying his thoughts, he seemed to be aware of something, but Mo Qiu suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, and a burst of flames rose from his hands.

"Peng!"

Lie Yan rolled inward, instantly enveloping the entire human skin.

"No!"

Suddenly, a terrified roar came from the human skin:

"Boy, stop, stop!"

Although this voice was heard for the first time, its tone was the same as that of 'Li Yuanjing' at that time.

Mo Qiu was unmoved, but instead his body shook, two fire dragons emerged from the left and right arms, opened their mouths wide and sprayed out thick fire towards the human skin.

"No!"

On the human skin, black smoke surged, revealing a human face faintly:

"Boy, stop quickly. I am a Daoist cultivator, and I know a few treasure places. The things there can be used even after you have advanced to Daoist."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu said calmly:

"Yeah?"

"Yes, yes." Human Face nodded hastily, but found that the flames were not decreasing but increasing, and he couldn't help shouting angrily:

"What are you doing, don't you want to know about those treasure places?"

"snort!"

Mo Qiu snorted softly, his eyes lit up, and two glaring red rays shot straight into the middle of the grimace.

Lingguan's eyes!

"ah!"

Grimace screamed and twisted crazily on the human skin, but Nai He still couldn't escape the flames.

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

"I know seven kinds of supernatural powers and secret methods, three kinds of Taoist exercises, and one method that directly points to the golden core."

Seeing that something was wrong, Grimace immediately begged for mercy desperately, shouting loudly:

"You let me go, I'll tell you everything!"

"ah……"

"I also know a skill of your Cangyu sect, and Li Yuanjing also snatched from your true disciple the untransmitted method of Tianyun Peak's thirty-six cloud seal secret method, I can pass it on to you. "

"ah!"

He kept talking, all kinds of temptations came out one by one.

Nothing.

Mo Qiu remained unmoved, but only encouraged the mana, stimulated the flames, and tried his best to refine the divine thoughts on the human skin.

"Junior!"

The grimace roared and roared, and the voice was full of unwillingness:

"I'll fight for you!"

After the sound fell, a cloud of hazy white light jumped out from the human skin, ignoring the existence of many flames, and pounced on Moqiu's eyebrows.

"snort!"

Mo Qiu sneered, his eyebrows lit up immediately, and the diamond foil turned into the size of a pill, instantly enveloping the incoming white light in it.

This thing can not only defend against various spells and supernatural powers, but also has a suppressive effect on the mystic arts.

However, in the next instant, his expression changed.

The madness and chaos wrapped in the diamond foil did not come from the old man of ghosts, but Li Yuanjing's remnant soul.

"Ha ha……"

"You got Fooled!"

"The Dafa of Seizing Houses!"

A ray of white light flashed on the human skin again, sinking between Moqiu's eyebrows in an instant at an imperceptible speed.

"Yeah?"

Don't squint your eyes, your soul trembles.

Vientiane Pagoda!

God prison!

rumbling...

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spiritual thoughts are like a cage, turning into a deep hell, instantly suppressing the attacking spirits.