Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 716 Small Box

Watching Qin Qingrong go away until he could no longer sense the other party's breath, Mo Qiucai's complexion changed, and his energy and spirit instantly became sluggish.

"Ahem..."

He coughed twice, blood foam mixed with bones.

He bent over, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The tenth-order dragon clan is far from being as easy to solve as imagined.

In particular, a tenth-rank celestial dragon, with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, allows it to display its natal supernatural powers as it pleases.

In terms of fire control, although Mo Qiu is strong, he is far inferior to the opponent.

The strength of the physical body is even more incomparable.

The power borrowed by Doumu Fayin is strong, but it cannot be perfectly controlled.

Fortunately, the long lifespan and the lack of pampering by natural enemies make the tenth-order dragons unsuitable for life-and-death fights.

Relying on Da Luo's Dharma Eye's perception of danger, Mo Qiu was able to take the first step and kill the opponent at the moment before Yan Luo's dharma body was about to fail.

But he was also injured.

"but……"

"The eight heavenly dragons have the purest dragon blood. Even compared with the real Nascent Soul mid-stage monks, they should have the upper hand."

Taking a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"In that case, it's not a lie to her."

The sound falls.

Looking up at the sky, the bodhi leaf in his body trembled slightly, Moqiu turned into a shadowless and invisible light, and fled towards the sensed direction.

An hour later.

Di Ku appeared in front of him.

"Master Mo."

Examining Mo Qiu back and forth, Di Ku frowned and said:

"You are hurt?"

"En." Mo Qiu nodded, and casually threw an animal skin bag over:

"This is a trophy."

"Oh!" Di Ku's eyes moved slightly, and after he took it and opened it, his complexion suddenly changed:

"This blood essence..."

"Ten steps!"

"Not bad." Mo Qiu nodded:

"The blood essence of the tenth-rank Scarlet Fire Dragon is killed and released immediately. It is well preserved and warm, enough to pass on the blood for several generations without losing it."

Perhaps because he had hope in his heart, he was in good spirits and even made a joke.

"You killed it?" Di Ku clenched the animal skin bag tightly, looked at Mo Qiu anxiously, and then slowed down his voice after a pause, and said with a complicated expression:

"Unexpected..."

"Mo Daoist is always unexpected, this time I will show my gratitude."

Before that, he had thought about the bloodline of the tenth-rank dragon clan. Among the many descendants of King Lu, only one or two were likely to get it.

It is only possible, whether it is successful or not is another matter.

now.

He bought one, and with the previous preparations, the position of prince is not far away.

Apart from joy, he was even more suspicious of Mo Qiu's strength. How could he have the strength to kill tenth-order dragons even though he had just advanced to the Yangshi Nascent Soul?

"I will help you because of the covenant."

Don't begging to speak:

"Compared to other princes, Qi Feigong is in control of the king of Lu, which is more beneficial to Quanzhen Dao and Mo Mou."

"I don't know..."

"Is the Palace Master planning to make our covenant stronger?"

"Oh!" Di Ku raised his eyebrows:

"Master Mo, please speak frankly."

Mo Qiu stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly:

"Although the Palace Master has my help, it is still unknown whether he can become the King of Lu. Even if he becomes the Ghost King, it is also unpredictable whether he can lead the ghost clan in King Lu's territory to resist the invasion of King Zhao."

"This, Mo can help!"

"Help me become the king of Lu and fight against the king of Zhao?" Di Ku narrowed his eyes.

He formed an alliance with Mo Qiu before, but he didn't value the strength of Quanzhen Dao. After all, Quanzhen Dao didn't even have Yuanying Daoist.

It is not the power of Quanzhen Dao that Xuanyou Dongtian of Shangqing persisted for so long under the invasion of Yin soldiers.

Taiyizong behind him is the real ally of Qifei Palace.

but now……

Already different!

Although Quanzhen Daoist Mo Qiu had just advanced to the Nascent Soul, he was able to kill the tenth-level Heavenly Dragon. No matter what the method was, it had already proved the extraordinaryness of the other party.

The former Quanzhen Taoism was not in his eyes, and it was very difficult to compete for the position of King Lu, let alone contend with the invasion of King Zhao.

now.

"Why?"

Di Ku said in a muffled voice:

"What does Master Mo want?"

It's not too early to make a profit, the reason why the other party entered the Dragon Burial Heaven was because he forced him to do so, and now he actually plans to take the initiative to help him.

No matter what you think, it's not right.

"It's still early for what I want." Mo Qiu said calmly:

"When the Palace Master becomes the King of Lu, it won't be too late to repel King Zhao's invasion. I wonder if the Palace Master is willing to do this business?"

"Okay!" Di Ku laughed loudly:

"When I become the king of Lu, why not talk about it?"

As long as he can become the king of Lu and maintain the current situation in the territory of the king of Lu, what can't he agree to?

"good!"

Moqiu nodded, with a solemn expression on his face:

"In the next few months, Mo will do his best to help you hunt down the dragons and collect blood essence."

"This..." Di Ku's eyes flickered:

"Mo Daoist, there are many dragons nearby, you have to be careful, it's better for us to act together, it's much safer than alone."

"No need." Mo Qiu shook his head, with deep meaning in his eyes:

"And, Mo Mou is not alone."

"Um?"

Di Ku was stunned for a moment, but before he recovered, he saw that Mo Qiu had risen into the sky, disappeared in the sky in an instant, and his breath scattered in the sky and the earth.

"Not alone?"

He frowned, thoughtfully.

…………

After half a day.

Moqiu appeared in a canyon.

Scanning around, he fled to one side of the mountain wall, his eyes scanned the rocks in front of him for a moment, and then slowly stretched out his arms.

"Shua!"

The arm sank into the rock, and the hard rock rippled like the surface of water, and the arm passed through it easily.

"oh!"

This kind of concealment method, even if Da Luo's Fayan inspected it with all his strength, he only found a few clues, which made Moqiu suspicious.

Stepping into the rock, a cave comes into view.

Not far ahead, a bonfire was lit in the cave, and several survivors of the ancestors dressed as savages were waiting, looking up and down.

"Patriarch Jiang!"

Taihao took a step forward and opened his hands to show his friendliness:

"These are members of my clan. Patriarch Jiang won't mind being invited here, right?"

"Of course not." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Just don't worry, the child is in a very safe place, and there are senior people around to take care of it, and nothing will happen."

"Since Patriarch Jiang said it, we must rest assured." Taihao obviously had some regrets on his face, but he still nodded and said:

"I don't know that Patriarch Jiang told me to wait for the road ahead. What is the so-called?"

If before, he paid special attention to the child who might be a turning point for the human race, he is also looking at Moqiu now.

With the strength comparable to that of the tenth-rank dragon clan, coupled with the unimaginable method of heavenly soldiers, maybe the turning point is not in the child, but in front of him.

not to mention……

Now, they have other options.

Don't beg for an answer and ask: "Everyone knows why there are so many dragons gathered nearby?"

"this……"

Taihao and the others looked at each other with extremely strange expressions. After a pause, Taihao nodded and said:

"we know."

"you know?"

This time, it was Mo Qiu's turn to look surprised.

Tai Hao touched his chin and said:

"To tell the truth, Patriarch Jiang, just the day before yesterday, someone came to us, told us about the situation here, and wanted us to help hunt a ghost."

"In exchange, he promised to find a small world for us in the future, and use it as a safe place to avoid the oppression of the dragon clan."

"Uh..." Mo Qiu frowned and asked:

"What's that man's name? Who did you ask you to kill? He really promised to find you a small world as a place to live?"

"Of course!" Taihao nodded.

"Patriarch." One said in a muffled voice:

"It's a secret, don't tell anyone else."

"It's okay." Taihao waved his hand:

"The eldest ancestor of the Jiang family should also be a descendant of the ancestors, but the inheritance was lost later. That's why we are not outsiders."

"The Patriarch..."

One stood up and opened his mouth. Seeing that the faces of the others were expressionless, he couldn't help stomping his feet fiercely, and said angrily:

"That's it, that's it, it's up to you!"

"I believe in Patriarch Jiang." Tai Hao looked at it with a serious face:

"At least, compared to those ghosts of unknown origin, they are still of the human race, and they are more trustworthy. If they are not my race, their hearts must be different."

"Um!"

"good!"

Everyone in the field nodded.

Moqiu, his eyes were a little strange.

He is also an outsider, but he is indeed a human race, completely different from those ghosts and dragons.

"The man called himself Little Box, and the ghost he wanted us to kill was a goat ghost king comparable to a tenth-order dragon. As for the small world he said..."

Taihao said:

"It seems to be called Shangqing Xuanyou Dongtian."

"That ghost swears to our god bow with its own life and soul, it should be true, but he is not a human race after all, and we have never seen it before, so..."

He spread his hands and said:

"Patriarch Jiang, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Little box?"

Mo Qiu squinted his eyes, his thoughts turned sharply.

Among the descendants of King Lu, there was indeed a person whose nickname was changed to a small box, and he was inconspicuous among the princes who entered the Dragon Burial Heaven.

As for the goats?

King Zhao has a sheep king beside him, who has the strength of the middle-level ghost king.