Wu Xun returned the immortal seeds together with the wooden box to his uncle Yan Weisong who was sitting upright, and told him in detail what he had discovered in Taisu Mountain.
Yan Weisong opened the wooden box, and the fairy seeds flew up and floated above the palm of his hand. After checking it, he slowly said: "There are two big forces named Chen in Dongchui Continent. I have never heard of two old guys going out, unless they are Tai Su."
Shanna boy, change your name... This is because I know I'm here and I'm here to protect you."
"Uncle Master, do you still want to have contact with Taisu Mountain?"
"That's all, there's no need to offend him too much. That kid has a treasure that hides the secret. In the future, there will always be clues and flaws. He can hide it for a while but not for a lifetime."
There was a trace of sarcasm on Yan Weisong's face, "There is no impermeable wall in the world."
How can it be so cheap to cut off someone's financial path without even saying hello?
The accounts must be settled, and it must be done and reviewed.
Luofen Slope, inside the hexagonal pavilion.
Yuan Hou teased Chen Mou across from him: "Although you used my authority to scare away that Wu Xun, from now on, you will stay in your nest and not go down the mountain?"
I said it very inexperienced.
A mouthful of blood was spat into the ground.
Hearing a scream, Mo Fu hurriedly moved forward. The spurting of blood woke me up from the hatred. I was at a loss for a while.
"In the final analysis, you are still afraid that you will do less good things, and you are worried about whether this mad pig will be able to survive."
Tai Sushan, who was seriously injured but not dead, looked like he had seen a ghost. He raised his finger and pointed, saying that he was just talking.
In the pavilion on the mountain, Zhiyi twitched his ears and said to the white mute monkey squatting under the stone table: "You have never admired the courage of his master. You say I am afraid of death and pain, but I dare to do it every time.
Challenging the low-difficulty Yi Yao Fire Exercise and being able to endure inhuman joy, you can call me brave, but I am more cowardly than anyone else."
Yuan Hou nodded and said: "You have a very clear mind."
Zhiyi laughed happily and said humbly: "Lucky, lucky."
Mo Fu laughed, did he hide anything, gritted his teeth and said: "You have just received the summons, and you have not tied up Tai Sushan, the boss, outside a house in Qiyue City, waiting for you to deal with it.
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After drinking a few bowls of celebratory wine that Lao Yuan had perfunctorily given, and talking for a while, Marquis Yuan went back to the Tianbei Mountain cave to meditate and stabilize his cultivation.
Ever since I learned that Hou Chulian was missing and had little chance of survival, I made arrangements and used some roundabout methods. It took me several months to lure the marginalized Zhi Yilong out of Danyang Sect.
Yuan Hou asked: "Looking at the fierce light in his eyes, the distorted expression, and the excitement and excitement, what good thing is he asking you to do?"
When Zhiyi faced the real master, he changed his words.
The two left the sect while chatting and flew south.
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I can sympathize with the guy who regarded human life as trivial and thought he was beneath him.
Mo Fu flew up with a kick and kicked Tai Sushan, whose cultivation was controlled, so that he rolled and hit the wall hard, making a "bang" sound, and then fell to the ground.
A few days ago, Marquis Yuan waited until a wisp of obsidian fire condensed from the four-door fire array on the top of the Tianbei Mountain, eight feet above the ground. I gritted my teeth and stretched out my left hand to catch the remaining half of the golden fire thread, and returned it to the extreme.
Fire control luck.
Mo Fu quickly said: "Xu'er, last time his young master took you out to play, you asked Brother Mou to be a guard. If you were alone, Senior Brother Cai would be worried about you going out."
I drink Monkey Wine every day, and the spiritual energy of my training place is abundant. Even the golden elixir is not the envy of my resource conditions. In addition, I have a rare fire thread, and I exercise every seven months to increase my strength.
Weak, even thinking about it is difficult to retreat.
Yuan Hou glanced at the courtyard where the formation protection was activated, followed by the temporary execution room filled with the smell of blood, and saw the pampered Zhi Yilong with a bruised nose, swollen face, and scars all over his body. There was also Hou An, who was curled up in the corner, with domineering and fierce eyes.
It is fear and peace.
In the evening, Marquis Yuan suddenly appeared outside the pavilion, full of anger.
In short, you will burn yourself to death.
Mo came to his senses and took the sword, "poof", it penetrated the chest of the underground enemy.
"You damn Jiren has no fortune, or did you promise me that as long as I am burned to death on the spot, even if I am burned to pieces and crippled, there is nothing you can do to save me. If I don't have the courage to try? Lend me eight courages.
Do I dare?”
The others hurriedly escorted Mo Fu out and closed the door considerately.
Seeing that my enemy was still so stubborn, I was so angry that I punched and kicked me and cursed, venting all the years of grievance and hatred.
"Teng", the whole person burst into red flames.
The two of them retreated from Qiyue City and came to a large courtyard on the east side.
The middle-aged man in the lead led him towards the west wing with a smile.
Always pour hot water on it.
"In the next few years, I plan to keep a low profile and just stay in the mountains practicing and chanting sutras and not going anywhere."
"Lao Yuan, we are just talking about speculation, let's take our leave."
It is too late for a monk to take revenge in ten years or a hundred years.
Chen Mou refilled the empty tea cup opposite and said: "There will be no new spiritual rice planted in Taisu Mountain next year. I have two shops that make a lot of money every day, so I don't have to fight for business with others to sell spiritual rice."
After three to five years, the conflicts will be resolved and no one will hold on to them."
"Haha, Tai Sushan, his eldest son never thought that today, he would not fall into my hands."
"Deal, deal."
Do I have to worry about it? If I lose my game, I don’t have the jade in my hand that can save me.
That body was able to withstand several blows from the best magic weapon without any damage.
The big white-haired monkey raised its paws and ran towards the forest.
Before I became a core disciple of Qingzhu Peak, my two senior brothers were worried about my safety and assigned me bodyguards.
Zhiyi patted the dirt under his hands, flew up, and said with a smile: "First of all, let me tell you the bad news, your appearance fee is very high, more than one hundred spiritual stones, so he is willing to move."
Xu'er hadn't put down the hoe yet, so she answered with a smile: "That's bad, Mr. Mo, you don't have anything bad to do?"
Yuan Houre looked on, knowing that Tai Sushan wanted to die quickly with this method. I pulled out the sword from my waist, grabbed Mo Fu who was beating him randomly, and said: "Use the sword to kill the thief with your hands."
The intense joy was not due to the fact that I often used dagger fire to exercise my body.
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The big white monkey's body shape has changed. It has eaten countless bad things fed by Lao Yuan, and its cultivation level has not yet reached the seventh level.
Yuan Hou took the long sword dripping with blood and said to the men who were watching: "Take Brother Mo to the courtyard to rest for a while. You can take care of the food beforehand, so that the remaining soul can escape and avoid causing trouble."
The face is twisted and ferocious, and the hands are slowly making secrets.
The big monkey bowed towards the top of the mountain with its paws in hand, grinning and making a sound.
For monks, it is the cruelest way to die if their soul is gone and there is no possibility of reincarnation.
Yuan Hou left decisively, leaving behind Lao Yuan who had nothing to do but wanted to cause trouble, and returned to Qingfengling to sleep.
After exiting the courtyard gate, Mo Fu gestured to the seven saluting hands with a small salute, and immediately asked: "Where is he? I will take you there."
"No pain, no gain. He was wrong. He forged his body with the help of a ray of fire and intercepted the fire element for his own use. He advanced to the early stage of foundation building so quickly. This is an example of enduring hardship."
I was afraid of pain, so I dared to use all my magic power to chop with all my strength. How could I do it to myself?
Chen Mou waved his hand, threw the big monkey out of the big island, and threw it to the other side. He laughed and cursed: "Eating big things outside and inside is in vain for the ancestors to cultivate every day. He is devoted to this master who is listening and asking. He got something last time." He ate it."
Blood overflowed from the miserable Taisu Mountain's mouth and nose, and he struggled to show a fierce smile: "It's a pity that he escaped in the first place, rebel, sir, ah!"
On the contrary, I desperately tried to weaken the flames, and the burning from the inside made me roar, "Ouch..."
A few days later, Zhi Yi was weeding outside the vegetable garden with Xu'er. Mo Fu flew in from the south and called out: "Brother Mou, go out for a walk. It's interesting to be bored in the sect all day."
As the tides turn, those who kill will always be killed.