Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 533 Leave

"Miyajima Lord."

Your Highness, several people bowed and said:

"In the past few days, there have been rumors on the island that the Jiujiang League has abandoned Tengxian Island, and people are panicking. I don't know if this is true or not?"

The person who asked the question had a beardless face and a majestic appearance. Even when facing Gong Yurou, he seemed aggressive.

As an old man who has been on this island for more than a hundred years, and a late Daoist monk with seniority older than Ji Changkong, he is also qualified to do so.

"Fellow Daoist Jia, don't worry, the alliance will not give up on Tengxian Island." Gong Yurou sat on the head, his expression unchanged, and said calmly:

"These rumors were deliberately spread by the people of the holy sect to disturb people's hearts, so just ignore them."

"Really?" Jia Yu raised his head, his voice cold and serious:

"But as far as I know, many forces on the island have quietly left and fled to the rear. Why didn't the island owner take action to stop them?"

"Everyone has their own ambitions, so stop them, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop you." Gong Yu said softly:

"On the other hand, Fellow Daoist Jia, you don't seem to have much trust in the alliance. If that's the case, why do you still stay on this Tengxian Island?"

The voice was faintly sarcasm.

Gong Yurou is not a fool, she knows that some people on the island are betting on both ends.

The Jia family is one of them.

Jia Yu was silent, then spoke slowly:

"Jia has been here since more than a hundred years ago. He has been rooted in Tengxian Island for half his life, and has deep feelings. How can he just leave?"

As he spoke, he cupped his fists and cupped his hands:

"As long as the island owner says a word, Jia, the Jia family, and Tengxian Island will live and die together!"

"Fellow Daoist speaks too seriously." Gong Yurou's face turned serious, and said:

"Don't worry, the support from the alliance will arrive in a short time. The Holy Zong came in a hurry, and there is no foundation in the rear. It will not last long."

"So, that's the best." Jia Yu seemed to be relieved, nodding should be:

"In that case, I will take my leave."

"Slow down!"

Gong Yurou raised his glass as a signal.

Except for the door, Jia Yu's complexion changed, he looked back at the main hall, and couldn't help snorting coldly.

"Brother Jia, what do you think?" A person beside him asked.

"Strong on the outside but strong on the inside." Jia Yu showed disdain:

"People on the island are in panic, but the island owner is unmoved. Instead, he quietly restrains his forces. The Jiujiang League may no longer be reliable."

"Well……"

Several people were silent, their faces changing back and forth involuntarily.

This time they came here just to find out, although Gong Yurou's speech skills were flawless, they couldn't give others the slightest confidence.

That being the case...

"He has something to go out these few days, and he may not be able to come back until later." A person's eyes flickered and said:

"I wonder what your plans are?"

"I still have something to do, let's go first!"

"The Yunshui Sect's business is all in the back. Even if we abandon this place, we won't lose much. It's a pity that we will have to work hard for the next few decades."

Someone shook his head and sighed, and cupped his hands towards others:

"Everyone, there will be a time later!"

Not long.

Everyone in the field has already left in sevens and eighties.

Jia Yu glanced behind him for the last time, snorted coldly, and flew up slowly by riding the escape light.

inside the hall.

Sun Zheng walked out from the side hall, frowning and looking at the distant figure.

"Fairy Gong, it seems that things won't be kept secret for long. The formations on the island can barely support it, but if you encounter a strong enemy..."

He shook his head. Although he didn't finish speaking, the meaning of the words was already obvious.

The current situation of Tengxian is very bad.

"No problem!" Gong Yurou sighed softly:

"Those who should go will go. Brother Sun is also ready to call the people around him and leave directly from the teleportation array in the back mountain."

"Choose the most important person!"

"Take the teleportation array?" Sun Zheng frowned:

"The consumption is not small."

The teleportation array can only teleport a dozen people at most at a time, but the amount of spirit stones consumed is an astronomical figure, and the accumulation on the island can teleport up to three times.

"The matter has come to this, what's the point of consuming some spirit stones?" Gong Yurou shook his head:

"Even if I don't need to wait, it will be cheaper for the Holy Zong in the end, and the waterway is not safe, especially in the current situation."

As she spoke, she raised her head and gestured outward.

Sun Zheng raised his eyebrows, recovered his senses, and immediately looked murderous: "You mean, they will... cooperate with each other?"

"Maybe." Gong Yurou said:

"Trees fall and monkeys scatter, walls fall and everyone pushes back. The situation becomes clear day by day. Some people want to seek refuge with the new master, so they have to come up with something."

"Fairy." Sun Zheng frowned:

"How long can you last? Some people haven't come back yet."

"I don't know how long I can last." Gong Yurou shook her head, her beautiful eyes rippling:

"However, I will try my best to persevere. Is there any news from Master Mo?"

"No." Sun Zheng shook his head:

"The two people who came back from Youyi Island some time ago said they had seen Master Mo, but they didn't know the specific situation."

"Youyi Island..." Gong Yurou pondered.

Youyi Island is already within the scope of the chaos domain, and it has fallen now, and there are not many people who can come back across the distant waters.

"What did Bingyan say?"

"She doesn't have any clues about Master Mo." Sun Zheng sighed softly, feeling a little helpless.

"Forget it then." Gong Yurou waved his hand:

"Let Bingyan, Caiwen, and Peiwen go first, and I'll wait for a while. If there is still no news, then... that's the best I can do!"

"This..." Sun Zheng opened his mouth and sighed helplessly:

"Forget it!"

When the voice fell, his face showed a sad look again.

A dozen people.

For the huge Tengxian Island, it is far from enough to see, whoever goes and who stays, and which one is abandoned is very difficult.

a month later.

Some people on the island quietly disappeared, and many people left the island secretly, trying to break through the interception and go to the rear by water.

two months later.

The turmoil began to spread, and even the Taoist soldiers who had the method of confinement caused a commotion.

half year later.

Seeing the collapse of the house where the Island Lord's Mansion is located, Gong Yurou, who was hidden in the void, sighed helplessly, looked into the distance, and said leisurely:

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, there is nothing that Senior Sister can do."

Shaking her head, she fell into the downwind formation:

"Open, self-destruct after teleportation."

"yes!"

"Om..."

Aura came on.

…………

"Wow!"

some body of water.

A figure came out from the bottom of the water, dripping water all over his body.

"More than half a year!"

Mo Qiu touched his chest, his cheeks twitched, and he shook his head helplessly.

In order to escape that day, he forcibly received a sword from Luo Gaocheng. Even though he had the real body of Wuyue Town Prison, he was still severely injured.

I found a hidden place to recuperate for half a year, but I still couldn't get well.

Fortunately.

It's no longer a hindrance.

Although Dao Ji and Golden Core monks have a long lifespan, once they are injured, it is extremely difficult to recover, often taking years or decades.

No wonder.

It is rare to see a death match among Jindan masters.

Gathering his mind, Mo Qiu chose a good direction, his body was hidden in nothingness, and he quietly fled towards the place where Teng Xiandao was.

Half a month later.

"What happened here?"

Everything in front of him made Mo Qiu look surprised.

The formation on the island is still there, but the people who lead the formation are not the familiar ones, but some Taoist soldiers and monks who were ordered to keep their hands.

Although these people can maintain the operation of the formation and suppress the turmoil, they are beyond their power.

As for Gong Yurou, Ji Bingyan, Caiwen, sisters Peiwen, Sun Zheng and others, they have long since disappeared.

The island lord's mansion was in a mess.

The entire Tengxian Island has fallen into chaos.

The sound of shouting and killing and roaring continued in an endless stream.

In the eyes, flames are everywhere.

The houses that were originally neatly arranged on the street have long been turned into ruins, and all kinds of sundries have been thrown all over the street.

Where the Qingnang Pharmacy is located, there is no house, only some gravel.

The thatched cottage in Hanye nearby.

There was a group of people scrambling for something, because the formation on the island was suppressed and it was difficult to use magic power, a group of monks fought close to each other like warriors.

Mo Qiu shook his head, his body swayed, and he rushed straight to the cave in the mountains behind.

There are obviously a lot fewer people here.

Standing in front of the gate of the cave, his complexion has become extremely ugly. The broken stone gate reveals what happened inside.

"clatter……"

Stepping into the cave, what greets the eyes is a pile of puppet remains.

One of the puppets was forged from Ying Yao's remnant body. It was not as powerful as a Daoji cultivator, but it was dismantled to pieces.

The available spiritual materials have been scoured.

Herbs, Gu insects, spirit pills, and even a pill furnace that he bought from Tuoji Changkong at a high price, all disappeared.

On the contrary, quite a few corpses that had been looted fell to the ground.

it depends.

At that time, many people came to the cave to hunt for treasures, and after a fight, the winner got everything.

Mo Qiu's face was gloomy, and he came to a corner of the quiet room, stretched out his hand and flicked forward, his face relaxed slightly, and he shook his hand to open a secret room covered by a formation.

In the secret room, there are some elixir that are not convenient to put in the storage bag, as well as some pills and secret books.

This place is relatively secret, and it is a formation specially set up by himself, and there are things outside, so no one has discovered it.

"It seems that Fujixian Island can't stay anymore."

Although they didn't know what happened, it was obvious that Gong Yurou and the others had already abandoned Tengxian Island, waiting for the people from the Holy Sect to take over.

he.

I can't stay here for long.

Turn around and walk out of the cave quickly.

"Master Mo!"

As soon as he came to the door, he was stopped by several people. The leader was a young man with an extraordinary appearance and a late-stage Qi refining cultivation.

"Who are you……"

"Junior Jia Fushan, I have met Master Mo." The young man clasped his fists together with a respectful attitude:

"Hearing that the master has returned to the Tengxian Island, the younger generation is very happy. It just so happens that the ancestor wants to talk to the master. I wonder if I can come to Jia's house to have a talk?"

"The Jia family?"

There are two old aristocratic families in Tengxian Island, and the Jia family is one of them. The ancestor Jia Yu is a late Daoist monk.

but……

"Sorry." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Mo has something else to do, so I won't go."

With that said, we will move forward.

"Senior!" Jia Fushan's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him:

"To save face, our Jia family is really sincere."

"Huh?" Mo Qiu's face darkened:

"Step aside!"

The invisible coercion of the Daoji realm fell, Jia Fushan's body trembled, and he subconsciously took two steps back, cold sweat slipped down his forehead.

"you……"

"Master Mo." Behind Jia Fushan, a Daoist cultivator took a step forward and said:

"Why do you need to be as knowledgeable as the younger generation, Brother Jia is really sincere, and now that the surrounding area is in chaos, Master may not be safe by himself."

"The Jia family is currently short of a priest. I don't know if you are interested?"

"I don't need you to worry about that." Mo Qiu's voice was indifferent:

"Mo Mou is not interested, leave!"

As he said that, he stepped lightly on his feet, and the whole person took off into the sky.

"you……"

The man's complexion sank, and he pinched the Yin Jue with one hand. Just as he was about to attack, Jia Fushan suddenly stretched out his hand and shook his head to signal:

"Uncle He, don't be in a hurry."

"oh?"

"I have notified my grandfather, they are waiting outside." Jia Fushan sneered:

"Don't worry, as long as it's something our Jia family likes, it's never missed, even if it's a human being."

Said, grinning:

"It's just right, I heard that the young lady of Guo's mansion has not left yet, how about..."

"Hey." The person on the other side smiled when he heard the words:

"There is a monk in the middle stage of the Daoist Foundation in Guo's residence, but that person is already old, since the young master has taken a fancy to their young lady."

"It's okay to go there!"

…………

There are formations on the island, and it is difficult to increase the speed of escape.

When many people saw him, their eyes lit up. Some hurriedly sent messages to inform the forces they belonged to, while others greeted him directly.

A master of alchemy in the late stage of Taoism is an extremely important existence for any force.

but.

Mo Qiu is not interested in this.

Glancing at the approaching figure, his escape speed increased, avoiding the crowd, and using the command talisman given by Ji Bingyan to open the formation and walk out of the Tengxian Island.

After flying for more than ten miles, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he stopped to escape.

"Master Mo!"

In front, two long sword lights flew towards and landed in front of them, but they were the two pillars of the Jia family.

Jia Yu in the late stage of Daoji, Jia Nan in the middle stage of Daoji.

"Master Mo, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Jia Yu stroked his beard lightly and said with a smile:

"There are holy sect monks patrolling here, so it's not safe. Fellow Taoists might as well go back for now. Jia has a bit of a face, so he can pass."

"Oh!" Mo asked for clarity:

"It seems that the Jia family has joined the Holy Sect, which is gratifying to congratulate, but Mo has something else to do, so he is leaving."

As he said that, an aura emerged from his body.

"Hey!" Jia Nan stretched out his hand and said:

"Master Mo, why bother to leave?"

Mo Qiu frowned, and his voice sank:

"Step aside!"

"Master Mo." Jia Yu sighed softly:

"Don't make a toast and refuse to eat fine wine. Our Jia family is very sincere. I'm afraid that only our Jia family can afford to attract Master Mo in this Tengxian Island."

"Oh!" Mo Qiu laughed:

"What, Fellow Daoist Jia wants to use force?"

"This..." Jia Yu opened his mouth, and finally sighed softly, saying:

"To be honest, several seniors of the Holy Sect are also very interested in Master Mo, so please don't rush to leave, Master Mo."

"Heh..." Mo Qiu showed regret and shook his head lightly:

"pity!"

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that the century-old reputation of the Jia family is ruined in one day."

"What……"

"Shua!"

The light of the knife flashed away.