Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 353 Immortal Master

Underground darkroom.

A man in black sat cross-legged, with a bronze mirror floating quietly in front of him.

The mirror surface is flickering with faint light, which is connected with the air mechanism of heaven and earth in the distance. Through a mysterious method, the scene of the distant land is reflected above the mirror surface.

In the halo, a person turned into a cloud of smoke, and walked calmly in the bloody light that filled the sky. It seemed that the situation was dangerous, but that person's expression did not change, and he was unharmed.

Sometimes it was difficult to dodge, lightly swiping with one hand, a gloomy sword light flashed, and immediately cut a way.

It's too late, but it's fast.

In just a flash, the figure has escaped from the predicament, standing in mid-air, staring down from a distance.

"Good posture!"

"Good sword art!"

The man in black murmured:

"I thought it was just an ordinary ascetic monk, but I didn't expect this kid to be so amazing."

"Fairy Master."

Mu Yang, the Patriarch of the Mu Family, stood behind the man in black, and couldn't help showing his anxiety, and said:

"All the people from the Justice Department have come, and this person also escaped the formation you set up, we..."

"Will it be exposed?"

"Are you afraid?" The man in black looked up and said coldly:

"Don't forget, the lives of your Mu family already belong to me, and you should be grateful for being alive."

"Plop!" Mu Yang turned pale, and hastily knelt down on his knees, bowing his head and saying:

"The villain doesn't dare to do what he thinks, but he is only worried about the safety of your old age, the immortal master. The villain's family will not regret death, so I am afraid that it will delay your big event."

"Don't worry." The man in black raised his head slightly and said:

"The people from the Justice Department didn't come to the door so quickly."

"In recent years, the Cangyu Sect, the Nine Demons Palace, and the Wei Dynasty's Judiciary have all gathered in Jiannan Road. What are they doing?"

He looked pensive, with puzzled eyes:

"There is also this surnamed Mo, with such strength, but he has stayed in this mortal place for several years."

"Just for a mere mortal?"

He originally thought that the practitioners who settled here a few years ago were just nameless casual practitioners.

He was even an ascetic, who had hardly shown himself for several years, and gradually, he didn't take it seriously.

Looking at it now, this person has the heels of the Cangyu faction.

And the strength is not weak.

This kind of people is different from him, they can't use the blood of living people to boost their strength, and in this place where the turbid air is flowing, it will only affect the progress of their practice.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the man in black made a sound of surprise.

But in the scene reflected by the bronze mirror, Mo Qiu suddenly narrowed his eyes, shook his sleeves and swung a sword.

When the sword came out, a kind of energy between heaven and earth was instantly cut apart by it.

The scene in the mirror also became blurred, and finally disappeared, turning into a smooth mirror.

"It can break the mirror."

Withdrawing his gaze, the man in black fell into deep thought again:

"Perhaps, it's time to report back to the sect."

"Mu Yang."

"The villain is here."

"To catch some blood food, I need to nourish myself. I don't need to deliberately choose a place, just a local."

"This..." Mu Yang's complexion changed slightly, and then he lowered his head:

"yes."

…………

The corpses of Hai Wentian and Jiang Dan were completely reduced to ashes in the light of blood, leaving nothing behind.

It seems that there are really evil monks around here.

And the strength is not weak!

That's all for Jiang Dan, as the silver medal headhunter of the Justice Department, Hai Wentian's strength is definitely not weak.

Especially the experience of fighting skills is even more outstanding, and unexpectedly encountered difficulties.

Mo Qiu lingered around for a while, but couldn't find any other traces, and finally shook his head and walked away.

Returning to the valley, he took out the means left by the sect, wrote down everything he saw and sent it out.

The rest is up to the arrangements of the people above.

This evil cultivator even dared to do something to the Justice Department, and he didn't intend to make himself uncomfortable.

It has been peaceful for several years, just continue.

A few more days passed like this.

He had never been summoned by the Zongmen or the Justice Department, but Qi Jia from the mountain city ran over on purpose.

"Two immortal masters have come to the city!"

Mo Qiu looked up, with a strange expression on his face:

"And still with great fanfare? Everyone knows about it, and now they are living in the house provided by the Changhe Gang."

"Not bad." Qi Jia nodded heavily:

"The two immortal masters, one older and one younger, seem to be a little greedy for ordinary things."

"To be honest, it is incomparable with a real worldly expert like you, senior."

Seemingly seeing Mo Qiu's strange expression, he said again:

"The villain once suspected whether it was a counterfeit, but many people have seen them perform fairy arts."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded:

"Although there are not many such practitioners, there are often, so there is no need to make a fuss."

As for cheating...

The possibility of being able to hide from the innate master is not great.

"Yes." Qi Jia replied, saying:

"But you also said, senior, let me pay more attention to the situation in the city during this period, so..."

"Could these two be evil cultivators?"

"Probably not." Mo Qiu said slowly:

"If they really have ulterior motives, there is a high probability that they won't be so fanfare. What are they doing now?"

"I'm looking for someone with a talent for cultivation." Qi Jia said:

"Nowadays, people go to the Changhe Gang every day, wanting the immortal master to see if there is anyone in his family who can practice."

"Heh..." Mo Qiu smiled lightly and shook his head.

It is not troublesome to apply the Zhanwang Qi technique, but it is extremely rare to find someone with spiritual talent in this mundane and troubled world.

Those people, even if they have never practiced the law, are still first-class outstanding people, and it is almost impossible for them to disappear from everyone.

"The villain has inquired about it, and those two people said that they came from the fairy mountain, and they went down the mountain this time to cross the predestined people."

Qi Jia continued to speak:

"The old one is called Shan Xianshi, and the young one who looks eighteen or nineteen is called Ji Xianzi."

"Shan, Ji." Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly:

"It turned out to be them."

"What?" Qi Jia was shocked:

"Senior knew them? From this point of view, it shouldn't be a fake, and I don't know if anyone will meet Xianyuan this time."

"Speaking of which, it is well known that Wulian City met a fairy back then and was reborn. He and Yufengrong became a pair of gods and celestial couples because of this, and many people came here admiringly."

"Senior doesn't know."

He turned his throat and said:

"Right now, Yuqing, the leader of the Changhe Gang, has trained Wuliancheng as his successor."

"I believe that in a few years, Wuliancheng will become a genius, and he will be the next leader of the Changhe Gang."

As he spoke, he couldn't help showing envy on his face.

"Really." Mo Qiu was noncommittal:

"I've heard that you opened the Huichun Hall to several nearby cities, and your family's wealth is even more expensive."

"Those children of yours have a lot of connections with various forces."

Actually.

If it wasn't for Qi Jia's age, it's just that the benefits he got from Moqiu would have already become innate.

"This..." Hearing this, Qi Jia couldn't help showing embarrassment:

"The villain can be what he is today, all thanks to the enlightenment of his predecessors."

"By the way, since it's your old friend, senior, do you need the villain to arrange a meeting?"

"No." Mo Qiu closed his eyes:

"It's just a fate, there is no need to..."

"Huh?"

He sighed slightly, opened his eyes, and then his face froze, and he disappeared in place.

"senior?"

"Immortal Master?"

Qi Jia was taken aback, hurried out of the valley, and rode his horse towards the mountain city.

…………

Changhe Gang.

That is to say, it lives by the river.

Most of the gang members were born as water workers and fishermen, and their relationship network was also formed through mountains, cities and rivers.

today.

The gang resident was bustling with excitement, and countless people gathered here just to see the beauty.

Immortal master!

The rumored existence actually appeared in the gang.

Not only the Changhe gang, but also the top families and forces in the big mountain city have come here in recent days.

Conference hall.

The two immortal masters sat upright, surrounded by everyone, presenting all kinds of exquisite delicacies.

Someone led a few young people into the lobby, full of hope and said:

"Two immortal masters, look at these children of the villain, do they have any talent for cultivation?"

The young people who were brought were also excited, anxious, and fidgeting.

"pity!"

Shan Bugui glanced casually, then shook his head lightly:

"Although the foundation is good, but after all, it is a mortal body, so step down!"

As soon as this remark fell, the face of the visitor showed frustration, and the group of young people became listless like eggplants beaten by frost.

"Immortal fate is rare." Yuqing sat down and sighed:

"As the two immortal masters said, people with talent are favored by the world. I have seen so many people, but no one has talent."

"In ten thousand, there is not one!"

"Indeed." Shan Bugui nodded:

"It took me several years to meet Xue'er by myself, traveling all over the country, crossing countless mountains and rivers, and finding such a talented person, it all depends on chance."

Ji Xue on the side rolled her eyes a little speechlessly. The reason why the master was able to meet her back then was all due to luck. How could it be as hard as you said?

At that moment, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she changed the subject:

"Master Yu, I heard that a few years ago in the Changhe Gang, there were also people who met Xianyuan. Is it someone close to you?"

"I don't know who it is, please come out and let us meet."

"That's right." Yuqing got up, and saluted with cupped hands:

"Don't dare to say please, I will call them here."

As he spoke, he greeted him, and his own servants rushed to summon Wu Liancheng and the other two.

"A man of talent and a woman's appearance, they are an enviable couple." Ji Xue glanced at the two of them, and nodded with a smile. Although she was not very old, her attitude was naturally condescending:

"Although he has no talent, he is also enviable."

Wu Liancheng scratched his head and chuckled, while Yu Fengrong on the side bowed and said:

"The immortal master praised it."

"It's not bad to have such cultivation at such an age." Shan Bugui nodded lightly:

"However, why are you able to meet the fairy fate?"

"This..." Wu Liancheng replied:

"The immortal master said that our ancestor of the Wu family had some fate with him, so he was entrusted to come here."

"pity!"

He sighed and said:

"The immortal master also said that if I can't cultivate Xiantian, it will be due to this."

"Yeah." Shan Bugui gently stroked his beard and nodded slowly:

"Indeed, if you become an innate person, you may still have a glimpse of the immortal path, otherwise you will end up being an ordinary person."

"Eh……"

He blinked and said:

"How can I hear what you mean, that fairy master is still around?"

"Yes." Wu Liancheng nodded:

"The immortal master lives outside the city, but I'm not allowed to tell other people where he lives."

"Is that so..." Shan Bugui moved his body a little uncomfortable, and nodded awkwardly.

He only has the fifth level of Qi Refining, and he doesn't have any decent magical weapons on him, so he really lacks confidence.

In front of mortals, he can call himself the roost.

But in front of fellow immortal cultivators, they often have to keep low and be small, and even lower their face.

"Fairy Master!"

At this time, a person rushed in crying, knelt down and wailed:

"My son has been missing for several days. I don't know whether he is alive or dead. My mother is so frightened that she is still in a coma. I hope that the immortal master will be merciful and show Dafa to help the villain find my son."

"Ruo... If you can find my son."

Trembling, he took out something from his body and said:

"The villain is willing to offer this thing!"