Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 655

Two escaping lights fell in front of the garrison established by the Most Holy Taoist Temple in Xuanyou Dongtian of Shangqing, showing the figure of Moqiu and Wei.

The guard took the notice and hurried to the inner hall.

Guo Zhai sat on the soft chair, threw away the posted post, and sneered disdainfully:

"I said the day before yesterday that the ghost has been used as medicine. Mo Qiu won't think that he came by himself, so we will give him face?"

"It seems that he hasn't recognized the situation yet." Yan Fang shook her head:

"Whether it's Ye Quanzhen or Moqiu, it's the same in our eyes. No matter who it is, things won't change."

"unless……"

"Only the Daoist Nascent Soul of the Quanzhen Dao can be sympathetic."

There were also a few golden cores from the most holy Taoist temple present, and they all nodded upon hearing this.

Obviously.

In their view, the mere Quanzhen Taoism is just one of the branches under the Taiyi Sect, and they are not qualified enough to ask them to do anything.

What's more, that Jiang Hou has already been used as medicine, so it is impossible to hand it over.

"Senior." The guard showed hesitation, and whispered:

"The younger generation sees that Taoist Mo has a serious expression and a questioning tone. It seems that the visitor is not friendly, and I'm afraid it will not be so easy to dismiss."

"Xiao Liu." One person shook his head:

"Don't forget, what kind of place is this place? It's the power of the most holy Taoist temple. Does that person surnamed Mo dare to use his strength here?"

Then, with a cold smile:

"Even if he dares, he's just asking for shame!"

"That's right." Yan Fang nodded, and pointed to the guard:

"Remember, you are a member of the most holy dojo. As a resident guard, it also represents the face of the dojo to the outside world to a certain extent."

"Don't be weak."

"Even if the opponent is Quanzhen Daoist, Yang or Yuanying Daoist, don't be afraid, always remember that we are behind you."

"Yes!" The guard's face became solemn, and his body straightened:

"Junior, let them go back!"

"Not bad." Guo Zhai nodded slowly:

"Go."

"yes."

The guard should be, when he was about to return, a series of roars suddenly came from a distance, followed by several shrill screams.

"what happened?"

"How dare!"

The complexions of the people in the hall changed, the lights flickered, and they rushed towards the direction of the sound.

What should have been a house is now in ruins.

Mo Qiu, who was dressed in a long gown and daoist robe, had his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and he was looking down at a group of kneeling and trembling people in the ruins.

"Don't ask!"

Seeing this scene from afar, Guo Zhai and the others couldn't help shouting anxiously:

"What are you going to do?"

"Master Mo." Yan Fang said with a cold face:

"This is where our most holy place is, so it's fine to come here uninvited, and even use force without authorization to suppress our people wantonly."

"What's the point?"

A few people just said with certainty that no one dared to be violent here, but in the end they were slapped in the face in an instant, and some people really had no scruples about the feelings of the dojo.

"The Most Holy Dojo? Your people?" Mo Qiu tilted his head, his expression cold and serious:

"Mo Mou remembers that the Xuanyou Cave Heaven of the Shangqing belongs to the Quanzhen Dao, and the Most Holy Dojo was only invited to help suppress the Yin-Yang passage."

"When did this place become your place?"

"As for them..."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the group of people kneeling in front of him:

"These people are the guards of the Quanzhen Dao Prison. The guards are unfavorable and they left. Let alone the prisoners, they dare to leave their posts without permission. How can they not be punished?"

"how……"

"Momou punished his own disciples in his own place, and asked if you can wait?"

His voice was cold and solemn, like a thousand years of ice, just like the howling wind, the grass and trees were frosted, and all the golden elixirs present all stagnated.

The few people kneeling on the ground trembled even more.

These people were Quanzhen Taoist disciples who guarded Jiang Hou.

When the whole people are preparing for the war against the ghost clan in the underworld, if they can get a stable job in the rear, their status in Quanzhen Dao is naturally not bad.

One of them even has a Daoist foundation.

With a lot of strength, but unwilling to go to the front line to fight, he is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

But as long as they are still in the Quanzhen Sect, it is inevitable that they will catch up with the rotation, and the fate of going to the front line to fight the ghost clan is naturally unavoidable.

When Guo Zhai promised to bring the prisoners, he would let them join the most holy Taoist temple and avoid fighting with the ghost clan, so they agreed.

This time.

But Mo Qiu came to the door.

Facing the Taoist's questioning, they had no choice but to cast their hopeful eyes on Guo Zhai and the others.

"What are you waiting for?"

Don't beg your voice to sink:

"As a disciple of Quanzhen Dao and a commoner in the Dongtian world, at this moment, I don't want to serve the sect and save the common people, but only want to be safe."

"What's the use of this body!"

As the sound fell, an infinite force emerged out of thin air, rushing into the bodies of several people, destroying their cultivation bases like death.

Its strength is tyrannical, without any scruples about the physical bodies of several people.

"ah!"

"don't want……"

Severe pain and despair emerged from their hearts. Several people screamed and collapsed to the ground, and two even fainted directly because they couldn't bear the pain.

After this encounter, not only their lifelong cultivation bases will be abolished, but they will also be riddled with tuberculosis. If there is no elixir to nourish them, they may not have a good life for many years.

"snort!"

Wei Zong snorted coldly at the side:

"In my opinion, they can even give up the place where they raised themselves. Not only their cultivation, but even their flesh and blood, it's useless to stay."

"..."

The bodies of several people trembled, and then their faces showed horror, and they hurriedly kowtowed:

"Master, please forgive me!"

"Senior, forgive me!"

"I was also forced to wait, it was really forced by other things, I had to do this!"

"Shut up!" Mo Qiu said in a deep voice:

"Where is the prisoner you are guarding?"

A few people raised their heads tremblingly, glanced at the ashen-faced people in the most holy dojo, and then cast their eyes to a place in the northeast of the dojo.

"lead the way!"

Mo Qiu waved his hand, and a halo immediately covered several people.

"Don't ask!" Guo Zhai's complexion changed, and he stepped forward suddenly:

"What are you going to do?"

"Nothing." Mo Qiu looked at it coldly:

"It's just taking away what should be Quanzhen Dao. Fellow Daoist Guo has an opinion?"

Yin Luo, regardless of whether Guo Zhai had any objections or not, waved his long sleeves fiercely, rolled up the aura in the field, and went straight to the northeast of the dojo.

"not good!"

Yan Fang suddenly said anxiously:

"That's the place where Fellow Daoist Chang made alchemy!"

Changtian Pavilion's Jiuyin Zhuanyang Pill is at a critical moment, and it is most taboo to be disturbed by others, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted and in vain.

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard the words, and before they had time to think about it, they had already turned into different colors of light, followed Mo Qiu, and headed towards the direction they were running.

in a blink.

"Boom..."

The house collapsed, the spiritual energy dissipated, and a surge of inspiration erupted from an alchemy room below, and was immediately grabbed by an invisible big hand.

Don't beg to wave your sleeves to shake away the heavy smoke, clasp your five fingers in vain, and in the palm of your fingers, two round, bright orbs are rolling around.

"Give me back the panacea!"

Amidst the chaos, a figure rushed towards them rapidly, each covered with several mystical powers.

"snort!"

Mo Qiu snorted coldly, holding the elixir with one hand, and made a knife with the other to slash forward.

He obviously only slashed once, but all the auras that struck were annihilated, and the figures that rushed were also blasted away.

"Friend Chang Dao!"

"Your surname is Mo, how dare you!"

"Let's do it together!"

The complexions of several Golden Core Grandmasters in the most holy Taoist field changed drastically, and they fell around one after another, with various auras surging, and many magic weapons emerged one after another.

Mo Qiu and Wei Zong were surrounded in the middle.

Wei Chao's eyes changed, but he was not afraid, he just took out his own magic weapon and protected himself without haste.

Mo Qiu turned a blind eye, just looked down at the two elixirs in his palm, then smiled coldly, turned his hands and put away the elixirs.

"Panacea!"

Chang Tiange, who had just been supported by Guo Zhai, changed his expression greatly when he saw this, and rushed forward, stopping a hundred feet away, pointing furiously:

"Give me back the panacea!"

He dare not approach.

Under the light blow just now, he didn't hold back his hand, but was blown away by someone casually. If Mo Qiuzhen made a bad move...

Never escape!

"Your panacea?" Mo Qiu snorted coldly:

"You don't ask, but you take it as a thief. Your Excellency uses the Quanzhen way to re-offend and use it as medicine. Mo has not questioned him yet, but you want to beat him back."

"This Dan Mo will go first, wait until your Excellency gives an explanation, and then we can't talk about it!"

"The surname is Mo!" Guo Zhai clenched his teeth, his face full of anger:

"You trespassed on the most holy Taoist temple, destroyed houses, arrested people, and seized treasures at will. Doing so recklessly, do you really think we dare not touch you?"

"The Tao of Quanzhen..."

His cheeks twitched, and he drank suddenly:

"Get it for me!"

"If something goes wrong, Mr. Guo is responsible!"

As the sound fell, the few people who already had resentment in their hearts didn't hesitate anymore, and shot with hatred, several magic weapons were wrapped in the power of destruction, and they were used suddenly.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, with disdain on his face:

"Blurred light, dare to let it shine?"

"Zheng!"

The sound of the knife groaned softly.

The sound was not loud, but it trembled in all directions, causing the clouds to move in all directions and the heavens to sway lightly, and the many auras that struck also all lost their colors.

The light of the knife is like a ring, sweeping along a horizontal plane, like a mirror, reflecting many auras and spells.

"boom!"

It's like a group of colorful fireworks blooming on the top of the mountain.

Except for the core which remained motionless and unaffected, the several people outside all snorted coldly, and their bodies were thrown out uncontrollably.

Mo Qiu stood with the saber in his hand, and with a soft snort, he was about to strike out again.

"stop!"

Just at this moment, a cold voice resounded, like the heavenly constitution in the mouth of the God of Nine Heavens, making Mo Qiu stagnate.

The surrounding chaotic atmosphere was actually suppressed.

Nascent Soul!

Mo Qiu heard the sound and turned his head, looking into the distance.

A sharp light emerged from the canyon behind the ashram, folded in the air, and appeared in front of him, showing a middle-aged man with a refined temperament.

Real Guo!

Guo Zhai's father, Nascent Soul monk.

"Don't ask." Scanning the audience, Guo Zhenren's face darkened:

"You've gone too far!"

"Yes?" Mo Qiu shook his head lightly, even in the face of a real person, his aura was not at all inferior, and he said calmly:

"Mo Mou doesn't think so."

"Huh?" Guo Zhenren's eyes were full of displeasure, and his voice was cold and serious:

"Junior, this is not a place where you can make trouble at will."

Yin Luo, his expression has become indifferent and ruthless, and his terrifying aura rises into the sky. He seems to have become a demon god who controls life and death. For one side of heaven.

One thought can send down endless thunder.

"Guo Zhenren."

Don't ask to turn sideways, his body looks like an illusion, a phantom that seems to be in the realm of the underworld quietly emerges, looking towards the other party:

"Are you afraid that you have forgotten where this is?"

"This is the mysterious and secluded cave of the Shangqing, which is the place of Quanzhen Dao. When you are invited, you are a guest. Could it be that the guest is deceiving the master?"

"Even if you think so, it still depends on whether the master agrees or not!"

"Okay!" Guo Zhenren's face was full of surprise, and his voice was filled with shock and anger:

"Very good!"

"Guo has forgotten that for so many years, no younger generation dares to be so presumptuous in front of Guo. I want to see how confident you are!"

"Enough." At this moment, another voice sounded in the void.

Shen Nanshan, the real person of Qingyun Palace, did not know when he appeared, and he, who always showed others humility, looked at the real person Guo with a rare expression of solemnity:

"Guo Daoyou, is it possible that you want to use the big to bully the small?"

Guo Zhenren's breath stagnates.