Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 612 Sky Crack

Harvest!

This time entering the hermitage of the ancestral temple, Mo Qiu can be said to have gained a lot.

In the middle stage of advanced golden elixir, the Yan Luo Heart Sutra has reached the ninth level, and even the Yan Luo Dharma Body can persist for about ten breaths.

It's just a change in itself.

Other gains are even more astonishing.

The inheritance of Su Mengzhen, the Holy Lord of Lost Heaven, is comparable to a large sect, and there are five sects that can form a Nascent Soul alone.

There are countless other supernatural powers, secret techniques, and exercises.

There are so many that Moqiu is at a loss for a while, and he doesn't know what to choose when fighting with others, which is comparable to a sudden billionaire.

Too much money to know how to spend.

also.

Fighting many times, after killing the enemy, there are also many foreign objects.

There are more than ten magic weapons alone!

Among them, there is no lack of top grade.

This time, after a search on the ancestor of Sanhua, he obtained five-color magic sword, Ziyun bag, Tianliang bracelet, and many other treasures.

The harvest of the Sanhua Patriarch in the hermitage is extremely cheap.

And that Mr. He.

The Spirit Slaying Flying Knife and the Yunlong Shensha are rare magic weapons.

There is also the leaf obtained from Shenhou who stole Xuanji, this treasure is the most mysterious, and the drive to escape is the most important treasure for absconding and saving one's life.

"It's you!"

After comparing the five-color magic knife and the spirit-slaying flying knife, it was difficult to choose for a while, and finally chose the five-color magic knife.

After all, the rank of the Spirit Slashing Flying Knife was a little weaker.

And the origin cannot be leaked, otherwise there will be a lot of trouble. Although the five-color magic sword has no corresponding method, it is powerful enough.

As for the treasure of body protection, Mo Qiu prefers Yunlong Shensha.

This treasure is refined from meteorites from outside the sky, and each grain is a meteorite. It is not known how long it has been accumulated for more than ten thousand gods.

Only a powerful family with a big business can be cultivated.

And once sacrificed, he can protect himself spontaneously, and his heart can move at will, with powerful power, even he himself has been stopped several times.

But alas.

This treasure is also invisible.

On the other hand, the purple cloud pocket can change its appearance, and its ability to absorb and swallow is also very common in the practice world, so it is not very special.

certainly.

At present, the strongest magic weapon in his hands is the map of mountains and rivers from Su Mengzhen, the Holy Lord of Lost Heaven.

Refining the map of mountains and rivers is not a one-time achievement, and now it can only be used as a decoration, but other treasures can use a little power.

Taiyi's Treasure Refining Jue turned in his heart, the palm suddenly burst into spiritual fire, wrapped around the five-color magic knife, purple cloud pocket, and Yunlong god sand and other things.

That is to say, it has been started, let's refine it slowly.

not far away.

Zhang Yan shrank, looked carefully at Moqiu, and confirmed that he had not been noticed, then looked at the white dog in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.

"What kind of spirit beast are you?"

"How come I've never heard of it?"

There are not many canine spirit beasts.

Even if there were, they were wild and untamed wolf demons and wolf monsters, and the white dog in front of him was obviously more human than animal.

The white dog is not big, about three feet long.

The hair is as soft as satin, shiny and silky, which makes people love it.

A pair of eyes are even more weird, deep and dead, like an old man who is getting old, without the slightest light in his eyes.

some.

Just confused, dull, like an old man with amnesia, not like a beast.

This white dog was obtained by Su Mengzhen from the depths of the ancestral temple. He did not explain its origin, but told him to take it out.

It looks like a normal white dog.

But it will live for at least several thousand years, and it will naturally wake up when Mo Qiu hugs it, but until now, it has not made a sound.

This is a strange dog.

"Can't you talk?"

Zhang Yan looked regretful:

"Is it okay to call out?"

"..."

The white dog's eyelids drooped slightly, as if sleeping but not sleeping, and did not respond to her rambling.

time,

Slowly pass.

"call……"

On the boulder, Mo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

Scanning around, a small mound of dirt in the distance made him pause for a moment, and then looked at Zhang Yan, who was squatting aside and teasing the white dog:

"You did it?"

"Um."

Zhang Yan hurriedly stood up and nodded in a panic:

"I built the grave for Miss Feng. She... even though she has done a lot of wrong things, she can't help herself. She is actually a poor person."

"Ah……"

Mo Qiu was noncommittal about this, but he didn't say much, saying:

"Where is the place you mentioned?"

"Are you going?" Zhang Yan was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"It's deep in the ancestral temple, and it may be a little dangerous."

"Deep in the ancestral temple?"

Don't ask to be thoughtful.

In the past, he had a deep taboo about the depths of the ancestral temple, but there are many descriptions in Su Mengzhen's inheritance.

Sometimes fear comes from the unknown.

Knowing the situation, I am not so afraid.

not to mention.

Sanhua Patriarch is already the top figure under Yuanying, even Sanhua Patriarch can kill, how many people can make him fear?

Even if killing the Patriarch Sanhua relied on tactics, his strength should not be underestimated.

In the whole world, there are only a handful of Daoist Nascent Souls. If you reach this level and still shrink down, then all these years of practice will be in vain.

"No problem!"

Mo begged to speak slowly:

"I want to go in and have a look. If it doesn't work, we will go out. This time is over, we will part ways. Ms. Zhang, don't forget your promise."

"certainly."

Zhang Yan showed bitterness, nodded and said:

"I have made an oath with my soul, and I dare not break my promise."

"That's good."

Mo Qiu nodded and waved his long sleeves:

"let's go!"

The spiritual light scrolled, and the two people and the dog disappeared in place.

…………

"The front is the depths of the ancestral temple."

In front of the infinite waters, there is a big mountain suddenly, and the mountains are connected together, like a wall, enclosing the inside.

Standing on the water, Zhang Yan pointed forward:

"There is an air-forbidden law on the mountain, which is extremely difficult to cross, but there is a valley passage, and you can enter the depths of the ancestral temple by crossing the passage."

"correct!"

She paused and said:

"This is said to be the hidden place of the ancestral temple, but it should be connected to the ancestral temple, so there may be experts we don't know about."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded:

"Walk!"

Dunguang together, wrapping the two of them, Flying forward.

The shape of the mountain wall seems to be infinite, but the air mechanism around the passage is different, different from other places, and it can be distinguished at a glance with the perception of the master of Jindan.

There should be more than one passage to enter.

The place they chose was obviously not very friendly.

In the middle of the canyon, the only place to enter, many heads piled up to form a Jingguan, illuminated by spells, which is particularly eye-catching.

There are strange beasts on the head, and there are monks. They are all strange and different.

Judging from the aura left behind on purpose, none of these creatures were weak when they were alive, and several of them even had golden core cultivation bases.

"kill!"

The word 'kill', full of murderous intent, is engraved in front of the Jingguan, which is shocking.

"Do you still want to go in?"

Zhang Yan shrank back, with fear in her eyes:

"Or forget it."

"Go in, why don't you go in." Mo Qiu had a half-smile:

"Miss Zhang seems to be too timid. With your strength, even in the depths of the ancestral temple, there are few people who can beat you."

"There are not many, but there are." Zhang Yan said solemnly:

"The so-called gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, there is no need to take risks."

"It makes sense." Mo Qiu nodded:

"However, the Yunmeng Water Realm will only be opened once in hundreds or even thousands of years. If you miss this opportunity, there may never be a second time."

"so……"

He stretched out his hand to signal:

"You might as well take a look."

"call!"

Zhang Yan took a deep breath and nodded slowly:

"That's right, let's go!"

Together with the light, they rushed straight to the opposite side of the canyon. As the distance approached, the ray of light in front became bigger and bigger, and finally all of them were revealed.

"Wow!"

My eyes lit up.

This place seems to be the ruins of a battlefield. Everything is withered at the entrance, the ground is full of ravines and remnants, and the dusty mist is pervasive.

The two fell down, not rushing forward, but looking to the side.

There, a man stood with his sword in his arms.

Jindan!

The aura of the Golden Core Grandmaster on this person is undoubtedly revealed, and there is a sharp sword intent rushing towards his face, no less than Tianchi.

"Two, go back!"

The other party said in a muffled voice:

"This is not where you should be."

"Yeah?"

Don't ask to take a step forward, and hold your hands in the distance:

"I didn't ask for advice..."

"Fan Xiyuan of Yulingzong." The swordsman narrowed his eyes, his eyes fell on the two of them, and he couldn't help feeling suspicious.

The two people who came in this time were covered with spiritual light, covering their true faces, and their aura was not visible, making it impossible to see the depth of their cultivation.

On the other hand, one of them had a vivid aura, which was particularly conspicuous.

magic weapon?

How many magic weapons are these?

There are four of them that he can detect alone!

And every blow is not ordinary, the rich spiritual energy, like the tide, involuntarily washes away everything around.

This is because Mo Qiu had just been refined and could not fully control it, which caused the aura of the magic weapon to leak out.

Fan Xiyuan took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and cupped his fists:

"How do you call a fellow Taoist?"

"Hey..." Mo Qiu smiled softly:

"No one is worth mentioning."

"However, if we want to go in, what should we do?"

His voice was relaxed, neither fast nor slow, he just stepped lightly on his feet, leading Zhang Yan forward a few steps, getting closer and closer to Fanxi Garden.

The breath of many magic weapons on his body is also particularly conspicuous.

The corners of Fan Xiyuan's eyes twitched slightly, subconsciously wanting to draw his sword.

But this person is full of treasures, and he entered the room so swaggeringly, facing himself without fear, thinking about it, he knows that he is definitely not an easy person.

Which Taoist priest is this?

unlucky!

With a long sigh in his heart, the corners of his mouth cracked, and he said:

"Fan is just intercepting random people. If fellow Taoists want to enter, there is nothing they can do. But no wonder I didn't remind you, this place is not safe."

"It's common for Nascent Soul Daoist to fall here."

"Thank you for the reminder!" Mo Qiu cupped his hands:

"I'm waiting to say goodbye!"

Saying that, he took Zhang Yandun to the distance.

"This is coming in?"

Zhang Yan was a little unbelievable:

"That man has such a murderous intent, I thought he wouldn't let us go."

"The murderous intent doesn't mean he's a fool." Mo Qiu shook his head speechlessly, as if he was used to the other party's innocence:

"Where is the place you speak of?"

He is satisfied with what he has gained this time, and he only wants to go and return quickly on this trip, even if he doesn't get any benefits, it doesn't matter.

"In..." Zhang Yan bowed her head, silently calculated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and pointed to the south:

"there!"

"good!"

Mo Qiu nodded, the Buddha leaf in his body trembled, Wu Jiandun blessed the escape method, and his speed suddenly increased.

Watch it from afar.

Just like a phantom sweeping across the sky, the naked eye can't even keep up with his speed, and it has disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Shua!"

The way of escape is stagnant, don't seek to show your figure, and frown tightly.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yan was puzzled.

"Something is wrong." Mo Qiu frowned, looked around, and suddenly flipped his hand, and a spiritual fruit appeared in his palm.

The breath of the spirit fruit is fading!

how come?

The two looked blank.

The next moment.

"boom!"

The earth trembled and the sky roared.

look up.

sky

It suddenly started to collapse!

Countless strange things fell down like dumplings, covering the sky and the sun as far as the eye could see.

above the void.

A wave of terrifying aura fell like a meteor, smashing huge holes in the ground, and then strange creatures crawled out of them, screaming towards the sky, like crazy.

This breath...

Don't beg your heart to shrink:

"Ghost!"

This kind of pure ghost aura is so dark and gloomy that even in the Xuanyou Cave of the Shangqing, he has never encountered it before. Where did these things come from?

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