The Original Seeker Chapter 826: Qingzhou

People can't help themselves in the arena, let alone in a half-gray and half-black organization like Wentianmen.

Even if Mo Fengwu looked innocent, he had several lives.

Like a robber who encountered a robbery while escorting goods. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. There is no room for mercy at all.

But this trip was safer than usual for an outing.

The troika went all the way and came to the foot of the mountain where the target was.

According to the instructions of the Yin and Yang Zong Shengxian Order, the destination of the holder is the top of this mountain.

……

After easily stepping out of the confusion surrounding the mortals at the foot of the mountain, what caught everyone's eyes was an unimaginable piece of pavilions with carved beams and picturesque buildings.

Among the many pavilions, two fairies lingering in the dust stood on the ground, watching the carriage slowly walking to the front of the temple.

It's just that compared to their pure appearance, the content of the dialogue between the two inevitably has a huge contrast.

"It looks like the one who found the fairyland this time is a rich kid in a mortal world?"

"This is no ordinary rich kid."

"The milfs, young and beautiful, elegant and mature, oh, there is also a castrated **, seems to be a very playful young man, all kinds of hobbies are complete."

The two swept the horse-sweeping cart with their spirits.

"Sister, I like this kind of playing."

"A person who knows how to play, it must be very interesting to be played by us." In the words, one of the fairy's hands had already started to stretch down somewhat unconsciously.

Among the troikas, there is only one and a half men in total, and half of them are still alive. It is hard to distinguish between the male and the female. It is no wonder they think about Feifei.

"The scholar over there is mine, don't want to fight with me."

"The muscular one is not bad too."

"What's the use of muscles? It's like inflating. If you breathe two more times, there will be nothing left."

"Look at him... Two times, definitely more than five times!"

"That's your food!"

Surrounding the two men who also held the Shengxian Ling, the two produced strange content.

"Pop!"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound.

"You're looking for death! It's fine if you touch your own. Touching mine is nothing."

"..."

……

"I came to show my Yin-Yang Zong Shengxian order."

After quietly tidying up her appearance and putting a new foundation on her somewhat rosy face, the second woman fell from the six or seven-story observation deck, just in front of the carriage.

In addition to these troikas, there are two men and one woman holding the Yin and Yang Zongsheng Order.

But when they face Xianyuan, their attitude is much more cautious than the people on the carriage.

Especially the two male mortals, bowing their heads deeply, afraid to look at the two female fairies at a glance.

They just bowed their heads slightly, probably exposing their true thoughts.

As for the woman who found the immortal fate, she covered her face and showed only a pair of eyes that seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life. She could neither see her expression nor her inner thoughts.

……

"This is the real hermit monk?"

Mo Fengwu looked at the second girl in shock.

It's not because of how attractive they are, but simply amazed at each other's strength.

Even the top martial arts masters in Taizhou Fucheng who jumped down from a six or seven-story building were at best unharmed, but they definitely couldn't perform as graceful as them.

They are like two flying elves, dancing step by step from an invisible air staircase.

Compared to the martial arts people, the little monks who wandered around in the city are even less talkative. Apart from the fact that they can perform a few spells, it is a little surprising, and I am afraid that even the innate masters can't beat them.

Fucheng is well-informed, and martial arts people are accustomed to going north and south. The low-level Qi-refining cultivators can't shock them with their status as immortal masters.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope for high-level cultivators, they will devote themselves to the foundation-building efforts, and have no intention of consuming them with mortals.

……

Looking at the two fairies coming to the carriage, Bai Mo slowly opened the curtain and met the two fairies from the Yin Yang school for the first time.

"Boom!"

There seemed to be a loud bang in my head that opened up the world.

"What happened...what happened...?"

The eyes of the two of them began to darken, and the scenery in their eyes gradually became blurred...

"Two of you, take me to Onmyoji Sect."

"Yes...Sovereign."

"No, you are not the Sovereign, who are you?!"

Several seconds later, one of the women suddenly bit her tongue hard.

The severe pain gave her temporary clarity, and she immediately tried her best to remind her companions.

It's a pity that the body doesn't seem to be obedient, and only struggles to jump away less than five meters.

A foundation-building cultivator of his own dignity, would he say inadvertently?

"Who on earth are you?" The second daughter, who was struggling to wake up, put away all the frivolity at this time, picked up a pink silk, and stared solemnly at the white ink that slowly got off the carriage.

"I said, take me to the Yin-Yang Sect." Bai Mo showed a trace of coercion, and directly suppressed the two girls out of breath.

"Boss Jin Dan?!" The two looked at them and decided to give up resistance.

"Follow the decree of the predecessors." The second daughter Yingying Yifu immediately transformed into a leading party.

In the Demon Sect, it is natural for the weak to feed on the weak and the weak to rely on the strong. The two monks in the early stage of foundation-building, facing the Jindan major repair, of course, they will immediately drop.

What kind of sect's sense of responsibility is bullshit.

The most shocking thing about this sudden change is not the two of the Yin-Yang Sect, but the other three people holding the Ascension Token.

They originally thought that the people in the carriage were too capable of showing off, and they couldn't get out of the carriage even when they came to the fairy master.

As a result, I found out that it was not a show at all...

"Floating Temple, get up!" One of the female cultivators of the Yin and Yang sect named Yan Qing took out a flying boat from her storage bag.

Following a wave of the white ink sleeves, everyone present, including the owner of the ark, lost consciousness. When they reacted the next moment, they were already on top of the ark.

"..."

"The light boat has passed the ten thousand heavy mountains..." The fellow scholars have experienced this situation~IndoMTL.com~ can't help but recite poems.

Bai Mo glanced at the scholar.

The speed of this ark is very fast, but in an hour, it has crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and reached the Yin-Yang Zongshan gate thousands of miles away.

This mountain gate is also hidden within a huge array. There is no special method. Outsiders can't find the real location at all, they can only find a needle in a haystack.

"Senior Sister Yanqing?" The monk guarding the gate of the mountain, recognized this flying boat and its owner.

"It's me, open the big formation." Liu Yanqing walked out of the flying boat slightly unnaturally.

Recalling what happened in the flying boat just now, her face became even more unnatural.

PS: I originally planned to grumble, but I have insomnia inexplicably, so I just coded it.

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