Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 392

Although the evil cultivator didn't know much, Mo Qiu had already gotten a lot of news from her.

After summarizing a lot of news, he was shocked.

The attack from the evil way is definitely not a sudden impulse, I am afraid that it has been planned for many years.

The collusion between Jiusha Temple and Blood Demon Sect and Hehuan Sect was not impulsive, but had a long history.

The Lingyun Mountains and the surrounding countries, presumably, will fall into the fight of practitioners in the next few years or even longer.

In this case, returning to the sect is tantamount to throwing oneself into a trap.

Even if he successfully breaks through the numerous barriers and returns to the sect, it will be hard to find peace in the days to come.

Anyway, the Foundation Establishment Pill has already been obtained, it is better to find another place to practice, it is best to succeed in establishing the foundation.

If it doesn't work, find another way.

As for sect friendship...

Mo Qiu can't be regarded as ungrateful, but there is indeed nothing worthy of his life in such a large sect.

After all, to this day, he is still a disciple of the outer sect and has never received any benefits from the inner sect.

In terms of skills.

There is no need to think about the follow-up methods of the Cangyu Sect, but the Yan Fuzong inheritance left by Bai Guisou is also extremely extraordinary.

Thinking of doing it, Mo Qiu turned over and sat up, with a flash of inspiration in his body, he fled upwards along the dark ditch.

Two hours later.

Mo Qiu appeared in the shadow of a giant tree, pinched the magic formula with his hands, and his breath was hidden.

above.

"Clatter..."

A piece of colorful cloth fluttered in the wind, like a colorful cloud, drifting towards the south.

Yunxia's speed is not fast, there are several female cultivators on top, and waves of spiritual thoughts sweep across from time to time.

Disciple of Hehuan Sect!

When they were far away, Mo Qiu walked out from the hiding place, frowning, and looked down at the beehive in his hand.

This thing was created by Yanshi, and there are more than a thousand spirit bees inside, which were released by him in advance and scattered in all directions.

now.

There are feedback, but dozens of them.

This shows that there are so many evil cultivators nearby, and there may be a group of them within a short distance.

The sky and the earth net!

No wonder Zu Ti swore so firmly that a group of Cang Yu Sect disciples would not be able to escape very far.

Even with unmatched strength and means, it is necessary to be so careful, others need not say much.

While pondering, something in his perception made his heart skip a beat, and he subconsciously looked towards the north.

…………

Zheng Song lowered his figure, carefully lurking in the gap between two rocks.

Even though he is in a dangerous situation now, the soft and delicate body clinging to his back still warms his heart.

Turning around, he looked affectionately:

"Junior Sister, don't worry, even if I give up my life, I will definitely take you out."

"Brother..." Ding Peiwen was moved, she couldn't help reaching out to grab Zheng Song's sleeve, and said:

"You have escaped the danger, so why come back to me again, isn't it self-defeating?"

Although Zheng Song's cultivation base is not very high, but his status is extraordinary, and his talent is extremely outstanding.

Therefore, he was also one of the last thirteen people released on the flying boat.

Originally, he could go to a relatively safe place by walking a short distance, but he returned here.

Just to bring Ding Peiwen.

"You can't say that." Zheng Song shook his head:

"Since I promised to take care of you, how can I break my promise, this time we must leave together."

"Brother..." Ding Peiwen's beautiful eyes flashed, and said:

"Now that the sect is under siege, the entire Cangyu Sect will be in danger. Where else can we go?"

"Don't be so depressed." Zheng Song said in a calm voice:

"The sect has a protective formation, even if the Golden Core Grandmaster comes in person, it will be difficult to break through it easily."

"Furthermore..."

He pondered for a moment before continuing:

"The place we are going to is not the Zongmen's residence, but the backhand left by the seniors in advance."

"A safe secret place!"

"Oh!" Ding Peiwen's beautiful eyes lit up:

"Brother, where is the place you mentioned? Is there any place safer than the sect's residence?"

"This..." Zheng Song hesitated, and then said:

"You don't need to know it now. You will know it when you get there. It's absolutely safe there."

"And even if you encounter an emergency, don't worry, seniors already have plans."

"That's it!" Ding Peiwen nodded slowly, then sighed:

"Unfortunately, the sect is trapped, and everything is inside."

"Even if I escaped successfully, without the Foundation Establishment Pill, there is no hope for the road."

Hearing this, Zheng Song said with a smile on his face:

"Junior sister doesn't know something, there is a secret place, and naturally there are materials prepared by the sect."

"not to mention……"

He flipped his hand, and a porcelain bottle appeared in his palm:

"Junior Sister, guess what's inside?"

"What is it?" Ding Peiwen asked casually at first, then came to her senses with ecstasy on her face:

"Zhu Ji Dan?"

"Not bad!" Zheng Song nodded:

"It is the establishment of the foundation..."

"Well……"

Before he finished speaking, his body froze suddenly, and he lowered his head, only to see a sharp knife piercing through his chest.

The sharp edge of the sharp blade was exposed, stained with blood, and a force of tearing emerged from the wound along the whole body.

He raised his head tremblingly, his face full of disbelief.

The woman in front of her has long since lost the delicate and delicate appearance of the past, but has a pretty face with a chill.

In the beautiful eyes, there is even more cold and murderous intent.

"For...why?"

Zheng Song stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but it was in vain, his hands drooped weakly.

"Why?" Ding Peiwen sneered:

"I can only say, senior brother, you are so naive, you really thought I was a pure and ignorant girl."

"If it's just that, that's fine, but the people around you have warned me to stay away from you, otherwise they will tell you that many brothers in the sect have affairs with me."

"you……"

Zheng Song's body trembled, and the anger welling up in his heart suppressed the severe pain in his body for a moment:

"Bitch!"

"I'm a slut." Ding Peiwen shrugged, reached out to pick up the Jidan in Zheng Song's hand, and said:

"To tell you the truth, Senior Brother Zu and I have joined the Blood Fiend Sect as early as in the secret realm."

"So even if you don't have this Foundation Establishment Pill, you, brother, will not escape!"

"you……"

Zheng Song opened his mouth to speak, but he choked out a stream of blood, and his body staggered back.

"puff!"

Ding Peiwen drew out her long sword and smiled coldly:

"This sword is called Cracking Soul. It has the ability to tear the body and soul. It was obtained from a man who had the same love for me in the early years. Even a person who has perfected Qi refining will surely die."

"Senior brother, thank you for your affection, and this Foundation Establishment Pill as a gift, I will leave you as a corpse."

"you……"

She glanced at Zheng Song, twitched the corner of her mouth, flicked her long sleeves, and flew towards the sky.

Only the lingering voice:

"Stay here and die!"

Zheng Song fell to the ground helplessly, watching Ding Peiwen fly into the air, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

He wanted to curse, but he was unable to speak, he could only roar in his heart:

'Bitch! '

'You must die! '

It seemed that the sky heard his roar, and at this moment, a gloomy sword light flashed past the figure above.

"Shua!"

The beautiful figure in mid-air suddenly folded her body, and her beautiful head rolled down from her neck.

"Slap!"

The body fell to the ground, smashing a pile of rocks.

Ruoyouruowu's sword light flickered from a distance, and appeared in front of Zheng Song in a few trances.

"Junior Brother Zheng."

"Mo...Master Mo..." Zheng Song's throat rolled, and he opened his mouth to speak, but his voice was indistinct.

"Change to another place first." Mo Qiu glanced around, flicked his long sleeves, rolled up Zheng Song and disappeared on the spot.

And where Ding Peiwen's body was, it was mostly a ball of flames.

…………

After half an hour.

In a narrow cave.

Zheng Song lay on his back on a cold rock, feeling the vitality in his body go away little by little.

There was despair and unwillingness in his eyes, which turned into bitterness in the end.

A hoarse voice sounded:

"I don't have the eyes of my senior brother, and I don't know people well. I deserved what I did to end up like this."

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zu would betray the sect." Mo Qiu sat cross-legged opposite, with a calm voice:

"However, since Senior Brother Zu has joined the Blood Fiend Sect, it is the same if he wants to come to Junior Sister Ding."

"Unfortunately, I came a step late and failed to stop her from committing murder."

"..." Zheng Song opened his mouth, slowly closed his eyes, and said:

"My time is running out. If there is anything senior brother wants to ask, Mr. Zheng knows everything."

"I do have one thing that I don't understand." Mo Qiu nodded:

"The sect is trapped and in a desperate situation. Although the incident happened suddenly, Senior Li should have received the news."

In those days, the flying boat changed its direction back and forth, sometimes moving forward, sometimes retreating, and it should be that it knew the news.

"Since we know that the sect's residence is so dangerous, why did senior bring so many people back? I'll just wait, but junior brother and senior sister Wang are the pillars of the sect, how can we be wrong?"

"unless……"

He paused and looked at Zheng Song:

"Senior has a reason to come, and she is sure that you will not be in danger."

"Ah……"

Zheng Song sighed, then nodded slowly:

"Brother's guess is right. There is indeed a safe place in the Lingyun Mountain Range outside the Zongmen's residence."

"There……"

He stretched out his hand vigorously, took something from his body, and threw it to Mo Qiu:

"The location there is right inside, brother can go there, but the journey is not safe."

"Yeah." Mo Qiu nodded, clasping his hands together:

"Thank you!"

"It should be me who should be thanked." Zheng Song grinned wryly:

"If senior brother didn't take action, that bitch would have been happy and happy, and I wouldn't be able to live now."

He pondered for a moment, then said:

"Brother is a disciple of Chihuo Peak, you should know the origin of the ancestors of this peak, right?"

"En." Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly:

"What do you want to say?"

"Hundreds of years ago, Patriarch Chihuo followed Master Cangyu, founded the Cangyu Sect, and established Chihuofeng." Zheng Song said with difficulty:

"The old ancestor has outstanding talents and supernatural powers, and what he has learned in his body is no less than real Cang Yu."

"The Nether Dharma Physique, Lihuo God Mantra, Sanyang Xuangong, and Lingguan Dharma Eyes are all passed down by the ancestors."

"Brother, you probably haven't learned everything, right?"

Mo Qiu didn't say a word.

These few exercises can only be taught by the true instruction of Chihuofeng from the Vulcan Mantra, and he has never learned it.

On the contrary, both the Nether Dharma Body and the Lingguan Dharma Eye have already been introduced.

Although the Sanyang Xuangong has never been touched, the Xuanhuo Twelve Palaces are the foundation of this exercise.

Zheng Song continued:

"I know, where there are follow-ups of these methods, you can practice them until the late stage of the Dao Foundation."

"oh!"

Don't beg your eyes to shine:

"Appreciate further details!"