Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 759 Princess Taizhen

The residence of the ancestral temple envoys near the Prince Lu's mansion has already been heavily surrounded.

The Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword Formation and the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Formation specialize in subduing ghosts and ghosts, and there is also the second-turn extremely yin true fire that burns everything inside.

The shrill screams can be heard endlessly.

Cai Zhenren and Fairy Fengling stood side by side, looking at the audience, Cai Zhenren's eyes were serious, and he frowned and said:

"Moqiu's killing intent seems too heavy?"

"Yeah." Even Fairy Feng Ling, who respects killing, had to admit this point, nodded, with doubts in her eyes:

"It's only natural to get rid of evil, but given his status and status, he doesn't have to do everything himself. He seems...too bloodthirsty?"

Killing is not an exaggeration.

The people and things that should be killed in the world are always endless.

but bloodthirsty,

That's not good, even the Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword is definitely not pursuing the ultimate killing, but paying attention to the balance between life and death.

Don't ask for the current style, in their opinion, it is a bit too much.

"Moqiu came from a humble background. I don't know what he experienced when he was young. He was ruthless and bloodthirsty. I need to remind him of this." Cai Zhenren's face was gloomy, and he said slowly:

"It's not a good thing to be so bloodthirsty."

"Um."

Fairy Fengling nodded yes.

field.

The Baipi Dao flashed with cold light, standing in mid-air, with countless sword lights flying around, constantly harvesting the lives of countless ghosts.

Mo Qiu has his hands on his back, and his figure flickers from time to time. Every time he appears, a ghost will turn into flying ash.

But after a short time of practice, the audience has been swept away.

In the sea of consciousness, the stars have also lit up in pieces.

"Walk!"

"The next place."

…………

"Mo Daoist, do you have to kill them all?"

With despair on his face, Qin Sheng stopped his fleeing figure in the air and stared angrily at the figure in front of him.

"Why did Vice Palace Master Qin lose his composure?" Mo Qiu stepped over slowly and shook his head lightly:

"The winner and the loser have always been like this."

"From the moment the Palace Master Wang lost power, Your Excellency should know what will happen to him, but who will do it."

He stretched out his hand and pointed backwards, saying:

"Even if Mo Mou gets out of the way, the Vice-Hall Master Qin will be able to escape the siege later on? King Lu and Zumiao are already hard to get along with each other."

Mengshan and Mingyue Ghost King had already blocked Qin Sheng's escape route, and laid a net of heaven and earth, Mo Qiu was just a step ahead.

"well!"

Qin Sheng gritted his teeth:

"I would like to gamble and admit defeat. Qin has no complaints, but the saint..."

He looked at Mo Qiu's side, Qin Qingrong, who was wearing a tulle face and had a cool demeanor:

"You betrayed the Holy Lord, and you are also doomed. Don't think that you can live a stable life with King Lu and don't ask for protection."

"I don't need to bother seniors. As long as there are no ghosts to go back, the Holy Master will naturally not know what happened here." Qin Qingrong shook her head, bent her fingers, and the sword light rose:

"Stop talking nonsense, this junior will send you on your way!"

The intent of the sword rises, the glow of the sword follows, and the sword merges into a halo that is more than ten miles long, piercing the sky and slashing towards the ghost king on the opposite side.

She has nothing to ask for advice, her swordsmanship is superb, and the power of this combination of sword and sword is even more astonishing.

An ordinary ghost king might not even have a chance to escape.

It is different from other ghost kings in the ancestral temple.

Although Qin Sheng has the middle-level cultivation base of the ghost king, he rarely does anything.

It is rumored that he is not good at fighting with people, but he is flexible in his words, and he has the status of deputy palace master in many kingdoms.

It turns out that

The rumors are not to be believed.

Facing Qin Qingrong's and Mo Qiu's sword attack, Qin Sheng stepped back, and a pair of bone claws emerged from behind, grabbing the incoming aura.

The bone claws are pale and cold, like an existence hidden in the Nine Netherworld, and the void is distorted wherever it passes.

The claw gesture is even more mysterious.

When the two claws were divided, the sword and sword were faintly separated, and the originally flawless sword and sword combined attack method also showed flaws.

"Shua!"

The white bones bounced in the air, collided countless times, and stopped the incoming sword.

But the next moment.

"Shua!"

A blade glow emerged.

The blade light has a faint sense of compassion and peace. One moment it was still in the sky, and the next moment it appeared on Qin Sheng's forehead and eyebrows.

moment!

At this moment, Qin Sheng finally understood, what is the moment mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures?

In one thought, tens of moments have passed.

Before he came back to his senses, the bone-like hands on his back instinctively blocked the incoming sword light, but he was no match for the incomparable swordmanship.

The light of the knife flickered, reflecting the dotted lines one after another in the eyes.

The imprint of the previous phantom has not dissipated, and the next one has appeared, so layer upon layer, it blatantly blasts through the blockade of bones.

"boom……"

Qin Sheng's body trembled, and he felt countless icy breaths passing over his ghost body, and everything in the soul of life quickly dissipated.

"Ah!"

He grinned slightly:

"Good knife skills!"

"pity……"

Before the sound fell, the aura in his eyes had completely dimmed.

Qin Sheng is indeed not weak, he can even be regarded as a strong man at the middle level of the ghost king, but he can't ask for a stronger one, and his sword skills have broken through several levels.

In the early days of Yuanying, he was not yet able to perfectly control the sword technique, and he could kill Luojun Heiye and other mid-level ghost kings.

nowadays.

What's more, he can use Ksitigarbha's original wish knife with ease, and do whatever he wants. With one thought, the light of the knife has already chopped the opponent's soul into pieces.

Baipi Dao and Ming Wangjia trembled slightly, and their grades were slightly improved.

In the Sea of Consciousness, large expanses of stars were lit up one after another.

On the contrary, it was Qin Qingrong who suddenly froze for some reason, touched her forehead, and her complexion under the gauze changed slightly.

But at this moment, Mo Qiu was immersed in his own changes and didn't notice it. When he regained his senses, Qin Qingrong had returned to normal.

"What a killing intent!"

distance.

Mingyue Ghost King stood on the top of the mountain, watching this from a distance, his pretty face turned cold:

"Most of the envoys from the ancestral temple were beheaded by Master Mo himself. This man's killing intent is so strong that I really can't understand it."

"Maybe he is afraid of revealing the secret of the saint, so he is so eager to kill them all?" Meng Shan said in a deep voice:

"But even so, the killing intent is too much."

"So bloodthirsty, I need to be more careful in the future."

Cheng Tianhou, Lord Luo Heiye, the son of King Zhao, the master of the ancestral temple, even forcibly broke into Prince Lu's mansion, beheading Princess Yun in full view.

In just a few years, an unknown number of ghosts with extraordinary identities have died in the hands of this Mo Daoist.

Think carefully.

The two ghosts were all frightened.

…………

Half a month later.

The king of Lu announced the establishment of the princess.

Contrary to the expectations of the ghosts in King Lu's Realm, few ghosts have seen the concubine who was registered this time before.

Win too true!

The princess who appeared suddenly had to hold a grand ceremony, which stunned all the ghosts for a while.

But after finding out the origin of the princess, the ghosts took it for granted.

This Ying Taizhen is the disciple of Moqiu, the Taoist master of Quanzhen Taoism. When he was alive, he was also the king of the kingdom of mortals in the Xuanyou Cave Heaven of the Shangqing.

For Quanzhen Dao, Lu Wangjing is no longer a stranger.

don't ask,

It is even more famous.

The canonization of the princess this time is obviously also to shorten the relationship between each other. As for the relationship, no ghost will care.

It's just a political marriage.

The ceremony was held as scheduled.

The gloomy and silent underworld is rarely decorated with lanterns and festoons, drums and music are played in unison, and the Lu Palace is covered with red silk, which looks more lively than the enthronement ceremony.

"Wang Dianzhu was ordered by the Holy Master to come to coordinate the relationship between the two king realms. He never thought that he would be framed by ghosts and lose his life and soul."

"fortunate!"

"Emperor Ku was blessed by the Netherworld, avenged the Palace Lord, and was able to reorganize the king's realm."

"Today, with the enemy in front of us, we shouldn't have such a wedding banquet..."

"..."

In the main hall, the ceremonial officer loudly read King Lu's handwriting, but none of the ghosts in His Highness made a sound, nor did they comment on what was said.

Mo Qiu and Qin Qingrong stood far away, watching the ceremony from afar.

"Even though Emperor Ku and Taizhen have interests, they are lovers' married couple after all." Qin Qingrong looked at the ceremony and said leisurely:

"It's really enviable."

Mo Qiu's eyes moved slightly, he stretched out his hand to hold her cold palm, and said slowly:

"Don't be envious, we will too."

"Hmm..." Qin Qingrong pursed her lips and said with a smile:

"You don't think that I want to hold a wedding with you with great fanfare, do you? The name of Mrs. Mo Dao of Quanzhen Dao Moqiu is not bad."

"I owe you this." Mo Qiu also smiled.

"No one owes anyone." Qin Qingrong shook her head:

"You and I don't need to be like this."

She is very clear that no one can replace her position in Mo Qiu's heart, and the relationship between them will not change in this life.

Misunderstandings and misunderstandings will also not exist.

Perhaps because of this, there will be a lot less love between the two.

but……