Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 529: Isolated Island

The blazing fire net covered one side, like interlaced laser rays, sweeping forward, and several figures were fragmented as they passed.

Mo Qiu beckoned, the fire net gathered inward, turned into two balls of sparks, and fell into his eyes again.

Seeing this, the Chongming fire python let out a cheer, pierced out of the underwater quagmire, opened its mouth wide, and quickly rushed towards the stumped limbs in the distance.

"Thank you senior!"

"Thank you, Master Mo!"

The few monks expressed their joy, and hurriedly cupped their hands. Out of the corner of their eyes, they glanced at the corpses in the distance, and their cheeks twitched subconsciously.

It is said that Master Mo is not good at martial arts, it probably depends on who he compares with.

Even if those cultivators at the early stage of the Dao Foundation were extremely powerful, they could easily be crushed in front of this alchemy master.

Not even the ability to fight back!

Daoji's later stage cultivation was not a decoration after all.

"It's easy to do." Mo Qiu waved his hand and looked at several people:

"What happened in front, why are there so many monks of the Holy Sect here, what happened to Youyi Island?"

On his way back to Youyi Island, he happened to meet a few people who were hunted down by the monks of the Holy Sect. Two of them had asked him to make elixirs, so they were considered acquainted.

He was rescued casually.

"Hey!" Ding Yuhu, originally a monk on the island, sighed softly when he heard the words, and said:

"Master Mo didn't know something. A few days ago, members of the Shengzong Heishuiluo family suddenly appeared near Youyi Island and captured the island in one fell swoop."

"The surname Luo is cruel by nature. He ordered to slaughter the island. We had no choice but to run for our lives. Fortunately, we met Master Mo. Otherwise..."

He shook his head lightly, with a frightened expression on his face.

"good!"

"yes……"

Several other people nodded repeatedly.

"Shengzong attacked Youyi Island?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"How is fellow Daoist Peng? Has something happened to Tengxian Island?"

Although he carries all important things with him, for convenience, he still puts a lot of things on Youyi Island and Tengxian Island.

Especially on Tengxian Island, there are many treasures in the cave.

"Youyi Island has already fallen, and we don't know what's going on with Brother Peng. I'm afraid it's more ominous, but I haven't heard anything about Tengxian Island." Ding Yuhu said:

"However, it's not safe to go to Tengxian Island."

"This way..." Mo Qiu nodded, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and looked into the distance:

"Someone is coming."

A few people turned their heads, and saw a water-colored sword light flying freely in the sky, staying in the air for a while, and then rushing towards everyone.

"Master Mo!"

"Brother Ding!"

Someone waved and scattered the sword light in front of him.

"Brother Lu!" Seeing the person coming, Ding Yuhu's eyes lit up:

"You're fine, I thought..."

The other party was the defending cultivator of Youyi Island, who was at the center of the chaos at that time, surrounded by monks from the Holy Sect, he thought that the other party had already died.

"It's a fluke." Lu Yuan sighed softly, as if he didn't want to talk more, and said:

"It's best for a few of you to be together, and Master Mo, the surviving fellow Taoists on Youyi Island are all together now, let's go over and discuss it."

"Alright." Ding Yuhu nodded:

"Brother Lu, is there something wrong with Fellow Daoist Peng?"

There are many people who can do things easily, and Mo Qiu did not refuse.

"Fellow Daoist Peng." Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said:

"When you get there, you'll know."

…………

"Crackling..."

"boom!"

I don't know when, the sky is as dark as ink, and arcs of electric arcs swim in the air, exploding loudly from time to time, and there are bursts of roaring sounds.

Immediately afterwards.

The rain poured down.

The rain is as dense as a curtain, like a curtain, covering one side and washing everything away.

Among the dark clouds, there are a few rays of light that wander silently, hiding in the dark clouds from time to time, and quickly approaching a certain isolated island in the distance.

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked about the situation through sound transmission.

In the past few months, monks from the Blackwater lineage of the Holy Sect suddenly appeared near the Tengxian Island and launched attacks on several secondary islands.

As the existence of the Arched Vine Immortal Island, the Vice Island is also the place where thousands of monks on the island must pass through the chaotic domain.

Occupying these islands will turn Tengxian Island into an isolated island. Not to mention the delivery of materials, it is difficult to even send out a message.

No wonder.

Moqiu has not received any news for so long.

Of course, this is also the reason why he went too deep into the chaotic domain and devoted himself to cultivation.

As for the situation on Tengxian Island, judging from the fact that Shengzong just occupied Vice Island, there should be no accidents.

"arrive!"

Lu Yuanzhen read the sound transmission, and the water-colored sword light folded in the air, and fell towards an island surrounded by dense miasma not far below.

Several people followed closely behind, breaking through the miasma and falling into the island.

As soon as he landed, Mo Qiu frowned.

This should be the cave of the predecessors, with simple houses and some formations, but it has been in disrepair for years, and it has long been dilapidated.

A few figures walked back and forth, each with pale faces and low breaths.

"Friend Daoist Ding!"

"Master Mo!"

A hearty voice sounded from afar:

"It's great that you're all right!"

"Fellow Daoist Peng!" Ding Yuhu looked at the person coming, his eyes lit up immediately:

"You're fine."

"It's a fluke." Peng Shan sighed softly:

"Peng was almost captured, but luckily, he managed to stabilize his opponent temporarily and found an opportunity to escape."

Then he bowed to Mo Qiu:

"Master Mo, stay safe and sound!"

Facing Mo Qiu, he was a little respectful, but also a little casual.

The reason for this is because the two had fought against each other before. At that time, Qi Yuanhua, the master of Jindan, was present. Mo Qiuming had a higher level of cultivation, but he still lost half a move.

As for alchemy, Peng Shan asked himself why.

But he naturally wouldn't really respect his defeated generals.

"Fellow Daoist Peng." Mo Qiu nodded, not caring about the other party's attitude, and asked:

"What's the current situation in the vicinity? If I want to go back to Tengxian Island, is there a safe path for Fellow Daoist Peng?"

"Go back to Tengxian Island?" Peng Shan pondered, then shook his head gently:

"I'm afraid it won't work. There are monks from the Holy Sect around here. It is said that there are still a few Golden Core Grandmasters haunting and besieging Senior Qi."

"I don't want to leave for the time being, it's better to wait for the news here first."

"Well……"

Mo Qiu opened his mouth to speak, suddenly turned his head and looked at a house not far away.

"Snapped!"

"ah!"

A miserable scream sounded, and the sound made the Chongming Fire Python coiled on Mo Qiu's arm feel the same, and his body tightened suddenly.

"Let you be dishonest!"

"court death!"

"Snapped!"

The beating continued.

Immediately afterwards, there was a mournful cry: "Forgive me, forgive me, I won't dare again."

"This voice..." Ding Yuhu was taken aback for a moment, then rushed out with a flash of lightning, came to the door of the house, and looked at the person inside:

"Madam Ping?"

Inside the house, a beautiful woman with disheveled clothes and red marks on her delicate body turned her head and shouted anxiously:

"Friend Daoist Ding, run away!"

"escape?"

Ding Yuhu was taken aback.

In the next moment, figures in black Taoist robes slowly stepped out nearby, all of them looked towards this side with gloomy expressions.

The key is.

He doesn't know most of these people!

There is even a strand of murderous intent intertwined into a net, covering the entire island.

"Peng...Friend Daoist Peng." Ding Yuhu turned pale, subconsciously took a step back, and said:

"How is this going?"

"What else could be going on?" A young voice sounded, and the tape was disdainful:

"Master has self-knowledge, knowing that he is invincible, why should he still wish for death? I advise you to be more honest."

"If not..."

"snort!"

The person who spoke stood behind Pengshan. Ding Yuhu knew him. He was Peng Mao, the sixth son of Pengshan, and the second Daoist monk of the Peng family.

"You...you..." Ding Yuhu's cheeks twitched, his eyes were full of anger, he pointed at Peng Shan and Lu Yuan, and said fiercely:

"You have taken refuge in the Holy Ancestor?"

"Brother Ding." Lu Yuan opened his mouth and sighed helplessly:

"He who understands the current affairs is a hero. Don't say I'm waiting now. Even Teng Xiandao is in danger. Is it possible that he really wants to die?"

Said, shook his head:

"Please forgive Lu for not being able to do it!"

"So." Mo Qiu said coldly:

"Your Excellency brought us here?"

"Sorry." Lu Yuan sighed again and said:

"Young Master Luo once said that if you can bring Master Mo back, you can undo the ban on our primordial spirit and even regain our freedom."

Mo Qiu shook his head.

These people are not even as good as the Chongming Fire Python.

It would rather die than truly recognize its master, not to mention its primordial spirit being restrained. It can be said to be loyal to its original master.

"Master Mo." Peng Mao stepped forward and took a pill from himself:

"This elixir was specially refined by Jindan Grandmaster for you. Take it. From now on, we will be our own people."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu chuckled:

"What if Mo refuses to accept it?"

"Dissatisfied?" Peng Mao's face darkened, his eyes looked cold:

"Master Mo, don't be ignorant of flattery, I'm talking to you patiently and politely, don't be shameless!"

"..." Mo Qiu shook his head and looked at Peng Shan:

"I've heard for a long time that Brother Peng's son has great talent, but he has bad conduct. Mo has never taken it seriously. When I see it today, I know what I said is true."

"Brother Peng, if you don't care about disciplining your child well, do you want someone else to discipline you?"

,

Peng Shan frowned when he heard the words, and his voice was cold, showing strength: "Even if my son does a poor job, Master Mo won't bother."

"Heh..." Peng Mao looked disdainful:

"My surname is Mo, is it possible that you still want to discipline me? I'm afraid that you have this kind of filial piety, but you don't have that ability?"

"Speaking disrespectfully." Mo Qiu frowned:

"court death!"

When the sound fell, his eyes lit up slightly.

"You..." Peng Mao opened his mouth to speak, his body froze suddenly, his four eyes met, and he felt an unknown fire suddenly ignited in his heart.

The virtual fire ignites the mind, burns the soul, and causes mana to lose control.

A wave of hotness emerged from the internal organs, flesh and bone marrow, and in the blink of an eye, it had already swept through Peng Mao's limbs and bones.

Change happens in an instant.

Peng Mao watched helplessly as the fictitious fire in his body turned fictitious into reality, burning everything up, his face finally revealed a look of panic and panic.

"No!"

"boom……"

A human-shaped pillar of fire suddenly appeared, and within a breath, it burned him to death.

Burning curse!

This technique combines incantations, supernatural powers, and secret techniques into one, and it just showed its strength, and it caused a Daoist monk to die on the spot.

Burn body and soul!

"My son!" Everything happened so fast that before Pengshan could react, the people around him were reduced to ashes.

With a mournful roar, the water-colored sword light instantly drowned Mo Qiu:

"Go to hell!"

Although he has many descendants of blood, but all of them are not talented, and the only one who has become talented, Peng Mao, is regarded as the most precious treasure in his palm.

Now dead, instant dementia.

"Brother Peng." Lu Yuan's complexion changed drastically, and he said hastily:

"Keep him alive!"

He knew that it was impossible to stop Pengshan at this time, and he only hoped that the other party could grasp the measure and not kill Moqiu.

Or don't ask for more strength, just persevere.

"Om..."

The water-colored sword light trembled in the air, and suddenly gathered inward for some reason, and the sword light all over the sky finally turned into a drop of crystal clear water.

Mo Qiu pinched the water drop in his hand, smiled lightly, and flicked his fingers.

"clatter……"

The water drop seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space, and suddenly appeared on Peng Shan's forehead, bumped forward lightly, and exploded thousands of sprays.

"Peng!"

Peng Shan leaned back, his body surged with spiritual light, the treasure of body protection shattered on the spot, and the whole person flew straight backward for Li Xu.

Along the way, he knocked down trees, smashed rocks, and finally landed on the mountain behind.

"boom!"

The rocks collapsed and rolled down.

"Don't ask!" Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes and shouted suddenly:

"Let's do it together!"

What is defeated, what is not good at fighting, everything is fake!

With Peng Shan's strength, he was able to hold on to a few tricks in front of Mr. Luo, but in front of Mo Qiu, he had no strength to resist at all, and he was blown to death with a snap of his fingers!