Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 741 Persecution

Ten directions kill the world!

The reason was found in an instant.

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the killing intent that affects one's own soul comes from the ten-direction killing world that broke through the fifth pass.

This killing supernatural power is like a hideous figure infested with blood, releasing the killing intent to kill everything all the time.

This murderous intent stimulated the mind and soul, paralyzed the body, ignored the danger, and manipulated Mo Qiuxun to come here with the murderous intent in his heart.

It wasn't until the knife intent of Jizo's wishing sword countered it that he woke up.

I can't help but sweat on my back!

'If it wasn't for the lack of physical strength, it is difficult to withstand the sixth stage of killing the world in ten directions, and then chooses to upgrade the Ksitigarbha Primordial Sword, I am afraid that I will still not be able to wake up. '

"And it's going to get deeper and deeper."

'Although this method is strong...'

‘However, it’s too extreme! '

Mo Qiu never thought that he would suffer another day and be held hostage by the method he created. He couldn't help himself and almost fell.

When he came back to his senses, he scanned his surroundings, his heart tensed.

More than a hundred terrifying auras stood around, like a big net covering the sky and the sun, tightly binding the place where he stood.

Among them are several breaths, which come from the middle-level ghost king.

The strongest strand came from Di Ku.

As the king of Lu, his aura is faintly connected with the mansion of the king of Lu, and the ups and downs of his thoughts can cause the invisible force in the world to tremble.

In this Lu Palace, Emperor Ku is almost invincible!

But at this moment, Di Ku also tensed up the ghost body, staring at Mo Qiu without blinking, lest the other party make a big mistake impulsively.

If the ancient poisonous miasma broke out, he would not die.

But the many ghost kings in Lu Wangfu are afraid that they will lose seven or eight.

certainly.

Mo Qiu, who was in the middle of the explosion, could not escape.

"Master Mo."

Di Ku slowed down his voice, slowly stretched out his hands and pressed in vain, trying to appease Mo Qiu, who was obviously mentally abnormal:

"Don't be impulsive, take back the secret treasure in your hand first."

"..."

Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly, not only did not take back the ancient poisonous miasma, but released a saber intent, which stimulated the poisonous miasma to tremble crazily.

Extinct all Qi machines and began to expand endlessly.

All the ghosts changed their colors together.

Many ghost kings retreated subconsciously, wanting to get as far away as possible.

Di Ku's eyes twitched wildly:

"Master Mo, what are you going to do?"

"My lord." Mo Qiu said calmly:

"Concubine Yun seems to have misunderstood me because of the death of Marquis Chengtian, and she sent Lord Luo Heiye to assassinate Mo and kill the son of King Zhao to frame her."

"How can Mo Mo bear such things?"

"Lord Lord Heiye assassinated you?" Di Ku narrowed his eyes:

"Then he..."

madness!

For Princess Yun's actions, Di Ku could only curse in his heart.

He knows the temperament of his father and concubine, so he has no doubts about Princess Yun's sending Lord Luo Heiye to kill Moqiu.

certainly.

He didn't believe a word about killing King Zhao's son and framing Mo Qiu.

Don't begging to speak:

"Mo Mou is here, so Mr. Luo is naturally gone."

What?

Di Ku's face remained unchanged, but his heart trembled.

Luojun Heiye is not only the middle-level ghost king, but also the best among them. He possesses countless secret methods and a strange ghost weapon.

Looking at the Dalu King Realm, there are very few who can be compared with it.

Mo Qiu actually killed him?

A few years ago, I couldn't ask for a mere golden elixir. Although I slayed the dragon in one fell swoop on the Dragon Burial Heaven, I relied on the help of the survivors of the ancestors.

His own cultivation should not be that strong.

Can't think of...

Not only Di Ku, but also the other ghost kings in the arena, all of them changed their expressions and looked at him with surprise and uncertainty. They also knew how powerful Lord Luo was.

"My lord."

At this time, Qin Sheng said slowly:

"If Mo Daoist's words are true, Concubine Yun has indeed gone too far. This matter should be considered in the long run, and should not be acted on the spur of the moment."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

To the ghosts, what Mo Qiu holds is like a sharp sword hanging above their heads that can kill them. Under this threat, it is not impossible to temporarily compromise.

As for face...

It's not as important as life.

"good."

Mingyue Ghost King said at the right time:

"My lord should be aware of the princess's temper. Although it's really wrong for Taoist Mo to trespass on the palace, it's justifiable."

She lowered her head and said respectfully:

"It's okay to convict, but killing is too much."

"yes!"

"It also makes sense."

All of a sudden, the ghosts with lingering fears nearby spoke one after another, their voices were high or low, obviously not wanting to make things big.

Di Ku's face was stern, and anger grew in his heart.

He knew very well that this was because he was a junior king of Lu, and his majesty was too light.

otherwise.

This act of forcibly breaking into the palace and beheading the concubine is equivalent to slapping him in the face. How can the subordinates easily negotiate peace?

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Di Ku forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a muffled voice:

"Mo Daoist, even if the circumstances are justifiable, it is true that you trespassed on the palace and beheaded the concubine. Quanzhen Dao should give this king an explanation."

"certainly."

Moqiu's eyes flickered, and he said:

"This time, Mo was too impulsive. He really shouldn't. There will never be another time. If the prince has orders from now on, I will never refuse."

As he said, he cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

The tense atmosphere in the arena also relaxed.

…………

"Wow!"

Accompanied by a whirl of dizziness, Qin Qingrong only felt a scorching heat shining on her body, her skin and flesh ached slightly, and then she woke up.

Shangqing Xuanyou Cave Heaven!

She has been to this place.

But last time he followed Cheng Tianhou and invaded this world.

this time.

But came as the hostess.

Unlike the underworld, the breath of the yang world is difficult for ghosts to adapt to.

The existence of condensed dharma bodies such as ghost generals and ghost kings is good, but if they want to survive in the yang world, they must regularly devour the yang energy of living creatures. This is also the root cause of the difficulty in coordinating yin and yang.

The palm was slightly hot, and the familiar touch brought Qin Qingrong back to his senses.

Turning her head, the familiar cheeks with vicissitudes came into view, and the two strands of white hair on the sideburns made her feel a little unbearable, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch them.

"Walk."

Mo Qiu looked sideways and said softly:

"I'll take you to meet the juniors of Quanzhen Dao."

"Farewell first." Qin Qingrong stretched out her hand to stop her, shook her head and said:

"In the future, if I cause trouble because of me, I'm afraid it will hurt innocent people, so there's no need to rush."

"This..." Mo Qiu thought for a while, without forcing:

"Also."

"Then meet my disciples and the elders of the Taiyi Sect first, and after we get to know each other, we will go back to Yangshi to see if we can solve your problems."

"En." Qin Qingrong nodded.

Ever since she returned from Zanlongtian, she never planned to go back to the ancestral temple.

If Taiyizong can solve her problems, that would be the best, if not, he has to go back to Yangshi to see if he can isolate himself from the influence of underworld methods.

Even if it is difficult to improve her cultivation from now on, she is willing.

"Master!"

The wind and thunder stirred, and a figure fell in front of him, it was Wang Hu.

Wang Hu has reached the peak of Jindan through Zanlongtian and his party. In addition, he has refined the high-level dragon blood, and his strength is comparable to Jindan.

He cupped his fists and said:

"Junior sister, several senior uncles of this sect are already waiting in the main hall."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded:

"There is no need to call too many people, we will leave after a short stay."

"Huh?" Wang Hu was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes paused slightly on Qin Qingrong:

"yes."

inside the hall.

The real Yuanying who sits in the Xuanyou Cave of the Qing Dynasty has changed, and now there are Fengling Xiangu of Beidou Palace and Cai Zhenren of Chunyang Palace.

Seeing Mo Qiu, the two Nascent Souls showed surprise at the same time.

Early peak!

How can it be?

Mo Qiu didn't hide the aura on his body, he was full of vigor and energy, and the magic power surged like a tide, which made everyone change color.

"Don't beg, I have seen two seniors."

"Haha..." After being slightly stunned, Cai Zhenren laughed loudly:

"Mo Daoist is really unexpected. It's only been a few years, and he has already achieved such a level of cultivation, which makes the old Daoist feel ashamed of a thousand years of hard work."

"I heard that the Taoist master killed the eleventh-order dragon clan in the battle of the Dragon Burial, really..."

"Young people are terrifying!"

At the side, Fairy Feng Ling still had a cold face, but there was also a trace of shock in her eyes, and she nodded to express her agreement.

"Senior's reputation is too high." Mo Qiu handed over:

"It's just a fluke, and the matter of killing the dragon clan depends on external force, which is nothing."

"That's it, it's the same." Cai Zhenren shook his head, his eyes turned and fell on Qin Qingrong, with a smile on his face:

"This one, I guess it's Fairy Qin?"

"Qingrong, I've met senior." Qin Qingrong bowed her knees and bowed.

"Haha..." Cai Zhenren laughed loudly:

"Fairy Qin is being polite."

"Quanzhen Dao now has two Daoist Nascent Souls, many golden elixirs, a piece of treasure land, and millions of disciples. The seventh branch of the Taiyi Sect has been completed."

"congratulations!"

After several people met, Ye Quanzhen, Ying Taizhen, Qin Sirong and other women also stepped forward one by one.

Quanzhen Taoism has two masters.

For Yuanying Daoist, the Taoist master is Moqiu, while ordinary disciples hardly see Moqiu, and only know that the master is Ye Quanzhen.

Ye Quanzhen's seniority is not high, so he needs to be called Moqiu Shizu.

His cultivation level is not low, and he is the only one among the disciples who has received the true instruction, and he is also the one who is most likely to attain the Nascent Soul within a hundred years.

Ying Taizhen is like Qin Qingrong, who is also a ghost cultivator.

Qin Sirong has a special physique, and she cultivated the Zombie Road, so there is no way to find it, but fortunately, Zombies have a long lifespan.

She knelt down on one knee, her head drooping slightly, and her voice was a little stiff:

"Disciple, I have seen the teacher's wife."

"Si Rong...you raise your head."

Qin Qingrong wore a light veil, spoke slowly, looked at Qin Sirong's cheeks with a slightly complicated expression, and only sighed softly after a long time.

…………

Restoring a ghost house is far more convenient than a Yangshi building.

After a few days.

The side courtyard of the palace has been built, and it looks almost the same as before, except that the ghost inside is gone.

inside the hall.

Will-o'-the-wisps shaking.

Di Ku's complexion changed back and forth accordingly.

"My lord."

The hunched old ghost of Qifeigong Wuxin said slowly, holding a cane:

"Despite the dissuasion of the ancestral temple, King Zhao invaded again. In just over a month, the edge of the king's territory has been completely occupied by King Zhao."

"Continue, the king is in danger!"

"yes."

Di Ku closed the scroll in his hand, nodded slowly:

"I wonder if Master can come out of the mountain and help me?"

"Difficult!" Wu Xin shook her head:

"King Zhao is extremely powerful, even if the old master makes a move, he may not be able to win, not to mention that King Zhao is not without capable ghosts."

"That's in your opinion." Di Ku said:

"What should I do?"

Wuxin said: "The method of training soldiers that is impossible to find in the Tao of Quanzhen, if it can really make ghost cultivators practice, it will be possible to fight in time."

"Heh..." Di Ku sneered:

"Moqiu's method is really good, but it's a pity that the ghost soldiers refined are all disciples of Quanzhen Dao. Who will have the final say at the Lu King Realm?"

This method is unacceptable.

"Then we can only ask the ancestral temple for help." Wuxin sighed and said:

"I'm afraid, that lion opened his mouth wide."

Di Ku's expression darkened.