Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 637

"Ou Wusheng?"

Wang Chan turned her head sideways, and after thinking about it, Fang Lu suddenly realized:

"It must be the person who picked a pure evening grass a few days ago."

"Come in!"

She rubbed her brows, showing a little tiredness on her face.

Since Quanzhen Dao got on the right track, Mo Qiu no longer cared about common affairs, most of them were taken care of by Wang Hu and Wang Chan.

Wang Hu is getting older, and his temper is no longer that of escape, but he still has no poise.

so……

Wang Chan handles almost all matters large and small in the dojo.

As a monk of the Supreme Harmony Palace, he is in charge of Quanzhen Dao affairs, and is in charge of many spiritual objects and elixir resources. It is strange to say it.

Fortunately, Mo Qiu didn't care about her and didn't treat her as an outsider. Wang Chan also put in extra effort to keep the dojo in order in the past two years.

"clatter……"

The sound of footsteps was steady and powerful, walking forward.

A person walked up to him, clasped his fists and cupped his hands:

"senior!"

"En." Wang Chan nodded, with a smile on her face:

"Pure dusk grass is extremely rare. It's a great opportunity for you to find it. It just so happens that this thing is very useful for peace. What reward do you want?"

"Although speaking, even if the dojo doesn't have one, I will try to find one."

Pure sage can purify blood and suppress abnormal forces.

Wang Ping'an came from an extraordinary background. If he wanted to practice cultivation, he needed foreign aids. Among the several formulas given by Mo Qiu, pure dark grass was indispensable.

That's why she is so generous.

"Safe?" Ou Wusheng looked up indifferently, and looked up:

"Didn't you say it was for the blood of Senior Wang Hu?"

"Him?" Wang Chan chuckled lightly:

"He has his own master, and he has other solutions. Ping An has just stepped into the path of cultivation, so he needs it more than him."

As he spoke, he waved to Wang Pingan, who was bouncing around not far away.

"Hey, come here!"

Ou Wusheng turned his head sideways, his eyes fell on Wang Ping'an, his eyes shrank abruptly, as if shocked.

Wang Ping'an, who was just a few years old, was lively and active. To avoid the cold, he changed into a short embroidered jacket. His little face was rosy, and he was extremely cute.

Different from ordinary people, his eyes were faintly glowing with thunder, and his breath was full of thick earth.

Wang Hu has the blood of Fenglei Falcon, Wang Chan is an innate Taoist body, and Wang Pingan combines the strengths of the two to achieve a certain balance.

This is somewhat unreasonable.

after all,

Humans and demons have different bloodlines, so it is almost difficult to give birth to offspring.

Even if it was possible, the 'half demon' would still be physically weak, not even as good as a mortal.

Wang Ping'an, however, obtained Mo Qiuxi's Essence and Cutting Essence, and merged his blood with a secret method, and his talent even surpassed the innate Taoist body.

It's just that in the early stage of practice, a large number of foreign objects are needed.

"Well……"

Ou Wusheng pondered:

"Senior Wang Hu is not here?"

"He's busy with other things." Wang Chan frowned subconsciously, as if she didn't like the other party's questioning, and said:

"You can think about what you want to exchange. If you haven't thought about it, you can exchange it for great merit. You can exchange it for the required spiritual item later when you have time."

"so……"

Ou Wusheng opened his mouth to speak, then suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

Wang Chan was an instant slower than him, also aware of the abnormality, her face turned serious, and she waved her sleeves to activate the formation formed by Moqiu in the dojo.

"You are so brave, you dare to do something in Taiyi Sect!"

Before she finished speaking, her complexion changed.

But in perception, Qin Sirong's aura, which was exceptionally active just now, suddenly became quiet, and has escaped from the dojo.

next moment.

"Shua!"

Far away in the sky, there suddenly appeared a saber light that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye, following Qin Sirong's breath and chasing after him.

Don't ask!

As early as the moment Qin Sirong was assassinated, he had already escaped from the cave in the Song Dynasty and came straight to the dojo.

With his speed, and the fact that Quanzhen Dao is not far from Chunyang Palace, within a few breaths, he has already appeared nearby.

Upon seeing this,

Wang Chan, who was on the verge of moving, stabilized her breath and regained her composure.

Being able to restrain Qin Sirong in an instant, she is definitely not weak, and the speed when she fled is also amazing, she has no confidence in catching up.

But he can't escape Moqiu's pursuit.

Withdrawing his gaze and falling on Ou Wusheng, Wang Chan narrowed his eyes.

this person...

Something is wrong!

Qin Sirong had an accident just now, it seems that he was aware of it one step earlier than himself.

You must know that Wang Chan, as the acting Taoist master of Quanzhen Dao, has the right to control the formation of the dojo, and her perception of the dojo has a bonus.

Even so, is he still not so human?

Immediately my heart was beating, and I suddenly drank in a low voice:

"Who are you?"

The sound came out, and the coercion of the formation fell, imprisoning the audience like a mountain.

"Heh..." Facing the dojo formation, Ou Wusheng still didn't change his face. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, he shook his head slightly, and said:

"The one who planned to take Wang Hu away, now it seems, might as well change the target."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on Wang Ping'an.

"Back when I helped Wang Hu obtain the golden elixir, he clearly promised me that he would sacrifice his life to pay it back, but he turned his back on it. Today, he uses his son to repay the debt."

"It's you!"

As if guessing the other party's identity, Wang Chan's complexion changed drastically, and she shrank her body and rushed towards Pingan crazily aside, shouting even more anxiously:

"Be safe and be careful!"

"Shua!"

In the void, a big mouth suddenly appeared, and the big mouth appeared behind Wang Ping'an, and swallowed the child suddenly.

Ou Wusheng had a smile on his face, his body cracked suddenly, showing a strange figure that looked like a patchwork of jointed limbs, and rushed to the sky:

"Go too!"

The formation here can't stop his castration.

"Dugu Wuming!" Wang Chan roared to the sky, spurting blood from her mouth, and under the light of the blood, she turned into a blood shadow and shot straight into the sky:

"Stay with me!"

"Blood Shadow Forbidden Method?" Dugu Wuming glanced back and snorted coldly:

"Don't forget, this access control method was tricked by that boy Wang Hu. He wanted to use it to catch up with me. It's just a dream!"

Before the sound fell, Duan Guang had already rushed dozens of miles away.

In the past, although he was powerful, he didn't dare to venture into the Taiyi Sect alone, but this time it was different, the masters of the Taiyi Sect were afraid that they would be busy with other things.

…………

Ge Wu's body turned into a curtain, wrapped around the restrained Qin Sirong, turned into a phantom and rushed forward at an astonishing speed.

However...

But after a while, he sensed the strong murderous intent rapidly approaching behind him, and his complexion changed drastically.

"how come?"

He is the most proud genius of the Blast Clan of Lu State. Although his cultivation base is not too high, his escape speed is unparalleled.

I asked myself that it would be no problem to escape from the scope of Taiyi sect.

now.

"do not come!"

Ge Wugang clenched his teeth, stretched out his hand to grab Qin Sirong's throat, and yelled at the people coming from behind:

"If you keep getting closer, I'll kill her, and then you can wait to collect the body!"

Said, looked back.

This glance made him regret it too much.

"snort!"

Don't beg to hum lightly.

At the same time, Chi Nian Zhenlei blasted straight into Ge Wuzhi Sea along his line of sight, and the bursting thunder light turned from virtual to real, and blasted him out.

"Shua!"

With a flash of saber light, Qin Sirong was engulfed.

Mo Qiu put away his sword and stood up, not in a hurry to undo the ban, but raised his eyebrows and scanned his surroundings:

"interesting."

"Someone dares to set up an ambush in the Taiyi Sect's territory, and wants to ambush a Jindan. You have the courage, but unfortunately your strength is not very good."

"Really?" Before the voice fell, three red lines suddenly pierced through the dense forest below, piercing towards Mo Qiu with lightning speed:

"That's not necessarily the case."

Before the red line arrived, several figures had already appeared nearby.

There are two giants with a height of two feet, three ghostly figures with their heads relying on the wind to control the wind, and a strange beast whose first head screams.

"Ding……"

Although the red line was coming fast, it couldn't escape Moqiu's perception. With a light sweep of the Baipi knife, it fell in front of him.

Looking at the people around him again, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes:

"Ghost clan of the underworld?"

He never thought that someone would set up an ambush near Taiyizong, let alone that the person who ambushed and killed him today was a person in the underworld.

Is it possible...

Some ghosts came here when the Yunmeng water world changed.

or,

Came from the Xuanyou Cave of the Shangqing?

"good."

A giant sounded like thunder, took a battle ax from behind, and grinned at Moqiu:

"You who are born in the yang world will go to the underworld sooner or later. I will send you on the road first today, so as to save trouble in the future."

Giants are a race of savages, born with great strength.

Immediately with a roar, he leaped up high, raised the giant ax in his hand, and the ax light that pierced the void directly hit Mo Qiu's forehead.

This ax has a vast momentum, the power does not need to be weaker than the golden core, but the power is miraculously concentrated in one point, it can be described as amazing.

Essence, Qi, and spirit form a mysterious combination, claiming to be a wonderful method, and it has firmly locked the place where it cannot be sought when it is shot.

As long as he moves slightly, he will receive a thunderous blow.

"good!"

Mo Qiu's eyes brightened slightly, and he nodded slowly:

"I heard that ghosts in the underworld are especially good at body training and fighting in close quarters. Today, it seems that this is true, and their martial arts are far superior to those in the yang world."

He asked himself that his martial arts were already extraordinary, but he was only slightly better than a giant.

And there are very few practitioners like myself who are proficient in the method of close combat, and this person may be able to kill Jindan within a hundred feet.

However...

"Shua!"

The blade flashed away.

The ax light in the sky froze suddenly, and the giant's figure also emerged from midair, with a vertical mark extending from his forehead to his crotch.

"puff!"

The huge physical body was divided into two parts.

Not just the body!

Even the huge ax in his hand split into two without a sound and fell towards the ground.

distance.

A woman with outstanding temperament and beautiful face leaned on the huge stone chair, resting her chin with one hand, watching the scene revealed in the water mirror in front of her.

After seeing Mo Qiu kill the enemy with a single blow, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows:

"Good knife!"

What she praised was the saber, not the saber skills. Obviously, in her eyes, the Baipi Dao in Moqiu's hand was far more attractive than his saber skills.

Beside the water mirror, a tall and thin old man said in a deep voice:

"Princess, do we still have to make a move?"

"By relying on brute force alone, the few of them are just dying."

"We went, so what?" The woman rolled her eyes:

"Since Ge Wu failed to attract people, it means that the plan has failed. If we go there at this time, even if we kill Mo Qiu, we won't be able to escape the chasing and killing of Daoist Yuanying."

"forget it!"

"yes!"

The old man nodded, and suddenly let out a muffled snort. Blood flowed from his nose, and the water mirror in the arena trembled wildly, and then dispersed colorfully.

Wiping the blood from his nose, the old man shook his head sullenly:

"It's such a strong divine sense, I'm not as good as asking myself."

"This is natural." The woman stretched her waist and said:

"The monks in the Yangjian are good at spirit and spells. Even your family can't compare with the practitioners in this regard. It seems that we have been discovered."

"Let's go!"

"It's late, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

"Yes!" The old man bowed and regretfully said:

"Unfortunately, the surname Mo was not left behind."

"It's okay." The woman narrowed her eyes:

"Quanzhen Dao has blocked us for so many years, and we will have time to deal with each other in the future. Sooner or later, the Xuanyou Cave Heaven will be ours."

"Even this Yangshi..."

"It should also belong to us!"