Mo Wuji smiled magnanimously, "You collect the spaceship first and get on my spaceship. If you encounter a spaceship going to the Starry Sky Palace along the way, I will help you keep an eye on it."
"Thank you." The woman in linen clothes smiled shyly, put away the spaceship, and carefully landed on the bow of Mo Wuji's spaceship. From the look of her, she seemed worried about soiling Mo Wuji's spaceship.
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"Is there any difficulty when you are away from home? But judging from your appearance, you are really not suitable for testing in the starry sky." Mo Wuji chuckled.
The woman smiled shyly again, as if she didn't know how to respond. It seemed that she was not a good talker.
Mo Wuji's hands and feet froze slightly, and then returned to normal. There was still a smile on his face, but a murderous intention arose in his heart.
For such a shy and pure woman, the first thing she did as soon as she boarded his spaceship was to poison him. And even he couldn't tell the difference from the poison.
It can be said that if he hadn't opened up the poisonous network, he would have fallen into the hands of this woman today. This incident served as a warning to Mo Wuji. No matter how harmless the other party seemed, he should not take it lightly.
The toxins that entered the poison-transforming network turned into surging spiritual energy, and Mo Wuji was even more shocked. The more surging the spiritual energy was, the more powerful the poison became.
Mo Wuji subconsciously looked at the space around him. There was no abnormality in the surrounding space. But at this moment, Mo Wuji knew very well that the space around him had long been filled with poison.
This was the first master of poisoning that even Mo Wuji found terrifying. This kind of poison, let alone him, could a true god and a perfect and powerful person withstand it? What about the human immortals?
Mo Wuji staggered twice, held his forehead with his hand, and sat down carefully.
"Brother, are you okay?" the woman in linen asked quickly, with concern in her tone.
Mo Wuji shook his head, "It's okay, I just suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. I should just sit down and be fine. By the way, what should I call you?"
The woman in sackcloth moved her eyes away from Mo Wuji and looked at the vast starry sky outside the spaceship. She sighed and said, "Actually, I don't have a name. If I must give a name, then someone gave me a name.
Called Poison Fairy."
Mo Wuji suddenly thought of what Ling Xing Hongjie said. Ling Xing Hongjie also said that he had no name and that his Ling Xing Hongjie was named by someone else. In comparison, this Poison Fairy was very similar to Ling Xing Hongjie, but he also said that he had no name.
completely different.
"Because even human immortals will be killed by my poison, and I seem to be very kind-hearted, so many people call me fairy..." Poison Fairy's tone was gentle, and simply listening to her tone,
I can't feel any worldly world.
It is true that she has the tone of a fairy, but the things she does are very vicious. She also seems to be very kind-hearted, haha, this woman does have self-awareness.
"Poison Fairy?" Mo Wuji looked at the pure woman in linen clothes in surprise in front of him, and after a long while he said, "You should be called the human fairy. Who is so wicked as to call you Poison Fairy? You are so beautiful.
, you will like it as soon as you see it.”
"Then do you like me?" Poison Fairy suddenly looked at Mo Wuji and asked.
Mo Wuji nodded, "I now treat you as the second woman I've ever liked."
"Then I am really honored. By the way, if I say that I poisoned you just now, will your love for me decrease?" Poison Fairy opened a pair of innocent big eyes and looked straight at it.
Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji secretly sighed in his heart, Oscar-winning actress or something, in front of this woman, she is the scum of scum. Can ordinary people do this kind of clean and innocent look that can make the other person feel good deep down in their heart? Maybe?
This is also a skill. It is even more powerful than the phantom formation. At least there are traces of the phantom formation.
"Did you poison me? Why did you poison me?" Mo Wuji asked with a sudden change of expression.
He found that he also had a tendency to develop like an actor. Haha, no matter which world he was in, most of the time, people wore a mask between people. Like him, like the poisonous fairy in front of him.
"Because you killed No. 731." Poison Fairy sighed.
"Are you the one who broke the door?" Mo Wuji understood instantly. At first, he thought that the Yan family recognized him, and then intercepted him. He was still wondering, how could the Yan family recognize him?
Find him.
Now that the woman said number 731, he understood. Wasn't the white-faced Wuxu Shenchengcheng that he killed back then the same as Duanmen No. 731?
Sure enough, he was right. Although he didn't find any spiritual mark, monk No. 731 still left a mark on him. The person who broke the door said he would find him within three months. How long did it take?
Time? I've already found it.
"You are very calm. No wonder you can kill No. 731 with a True Lake Realm. If it were me, I would not be your opponent in a head-to-head fight." Poison Fairy nodded, speaking to Mo Wuji in his tone.
Very much recognized.
Mo Wuji took a deep breath, stared at Poison Fairy and said, "I am willing to die at the hands of a beauty like you. There is a saying that if you die under peonies, you will be a ghost. The only thing I am not willing to do is, you
How did you find me?"
The last sentence was what Mo Wuji really wanted to ask. He had tried every means but could not find the divine mark on his body. If this Poison Fairy could stop him in the vast starry sky, it meant that he had something on his body.
The mark of spiritual thoughts is very clear.
He is now a person who cannot see the light. If he walks in the starry sky with the imprint of Broken Door's spiritual thoughts, it is equivalent to carrying a 100-million-watt light bulb. It is impossible not to be noticed. Mo Wuji doesn't want to
This happened to him.
"Do you really think I'm good-looking?" Poison Fairy suddenly asked.
Mo Wuji nodded and said sincerely, "You are indeed beautiful, you look clean and pure..."
"Actually, I'm very poisonous, right?" Poison Fairy smiled, and then shook her head, "Sorry, I can't tell you. You are not a bad person, and I also see a kind of cleanliness in you, but I still want to
Kill you. So, I will accompany you and watch you slowly leave. If you still have another life, remember not to go against Duanmen."
Mo Wuji smiled slightly, "Actually, I also want to say something, that is, if there is an afterlife for Duanmen, please don't go against me. Remember, my name is Mo Wuji."
"You..." Poison Fairy suddenly felt something was wrong. She had just said the word "you" and her whole body was completely restrained. One of Mo Wuji's hands had already grabbed her wrist.
Powerful Yuanli surged over and instantly restrained all her spiritual connections, leaving her unable to move at all.
"Aren't you afraid of my poison?" Poison Fairy stared at Mo Wuji who was close at hand in shock. For the first time, she discovered that someone was not afraid of her poison. Over the years, even if she was a human immortal, she had also poisoned her.
He has died before, but the monk in front of him seems to be in the real lake realm.
Mo Wuji smiled faintly, "If you could poison me to death, I wouldn't be alive today."
Mo Wuji was completely bragging. If he hadn't opened up the 103rd vein, this poison would have killed him ten thousand times.
"You are an amazing person. If I try to deal with you, I may regret it in the future..." As Poison Fairy spoke, black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Mo Wuji's Yuan Power quickly poured into this woman's body, but the other woman did not cooperate with him in taking drugs. He could only watch as this woman's face became darker and darker.
"I didn't say I must kill you, so why commit suicide? What's wrong with leaving the Duanmen? Maybe you can live a freer life." Mo Wuji was anxious. Naturally, what he was anxious about was not the life or death of this woman, but himself.
Where exactly is the mark of spiritual thoughts on the body?
"Once you enter the broken door, it is as deep as the sea, and from now on, freedom is like smoke..."
A self-deprecating smile emerged from the corner of Poison Fairy's mouth. After saying these two sentences, she suddenly asked, "You just said that you treat me as the second woman you like. What did the first woman do to you?"
She was not a fool. At this moment, she naturally knew that when Mo Wuji said this, he did not really regard her as his second favorite woman.
Mo Wuji also had a self-deprecating expression on his lips, "The first woman I liked stabbed me in the back and killed me..."
"Kill you..." Poison Fairy struggled to open her eyes, "You are already dead, you are..."
Mo Wuji nodded calmly, "You are right, I have already died once, and this is my second life after rebirth. Therefore, I will not let anyone plot against me easily again, not even by breaking the door!"
"Quickly, save me, save me..." Poison Fairy suddenly showed a strong desire to survive. Although his identity was revealed, Mo Wuji still wanted to temporarily rescue Poison Fairy, at least knowing that the divine mark on his body was there.
Where.
Unfortunately, the poison on Poison Fairy's body was so terrifying that her skin began to shrink in just one minute.
"Seal, your Zhoutian Kung Fu..." Poison Fairy reluctantly finished these words and fell to the ground completely.
In less than half a stick of incense, she turned into nothingness in front of Mo Wuji. There wasn't even any water stains, let alone her clothes.
Mo Wuji took a breath of air, it was so poisonous. This woman was not bragging when she called her Poison Fairy.
In the end, Poison Fairy seemed to have the desire to survive, imprinted in her Zhoutian Kung Fu?
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji seemed to understand something. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, one hundred and three meridians reversing the direction of the sky at the same time, and his mind was also constantly checking his movements.
Only half a day had passed, and Mo Wuji felt something different. In his movement around the sky, there was a trace of Yuan Li that seemed to be tainted with some kind of obscure aura, and this aura was even more obvious when he was operating Yuan Li.
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With his knowledge and strength, he had no idea what this vague aura was. Mo Wuji was secretly frightened. He had preconceived ideas and thought that the mark had been imprinted on his body. As a mark, how could he know that it was still melting?
The imprint in his running skills?
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