Immortal Mortal

In the early morning hours, Xiaoling Village did not have any sound. The monks who planted the Qinglu rice in Xiaolingyu Village needed to take care of the Qinglu rice during the day. They basically used the night time to cultivate, in the hope of using the richness here. God's aura can go further.

Although Xiaoling Village has a gathering of spirits, the spirit is sufficient, but there are no outside monks coming in here. One does not allow outside monks to come in to practice here, and the second here does not allow outside monks to spend the night here.

The only thing that is still lit up is maybe the six-story stone building in Xiaolingyu Village.

When Mo Wuji passed through the stone building, his **** thoughts could even see the excited expression of Guangzhi. Mo Wuji did not go directly to the Guangzhi, but bypassed the stone building and landed next to the guardianship of Xiaolingyu Village.

The guardianship of Xiaolingyu Village is also a four-level goddess. This guardian also has the function of warning. As long as someone dares to force the battle, or someone attacks the fourth-level god, the alarm will be immediately touched. Once the alarm is touched, Xiaoling’s monk can arrive at Xiaolingyu Village in the first time.

The four-level guard is enough for Xiaoling Village, because if you want to attack this guard, you need at least four levels of gods.

Under normal circumstances, Xiaoling Village can produce the following products. The next product, Qinglumi, is nothing in the whole Shenlu and can be purchased anywhere.

The four-level **** sect is also good enough to use the product, who will come here to **** the next product? Unless this fourth-level **** sect is an idiot, otherwise, a four-level **** sect will never risk the crime of offending Xiaoling's ancestors. Here, he will crack the four-level guardianship of Xiaoling's village, just for the next time. .

Mo Wuji is a four-level **** sect, so this guardian is nothing to do with Mo Wuji. He only used half a column of incense time, and found the heart of the support.

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On the top floor of the stone building in Xiaoling Village, Guangzhi looked shocked at a small pile of rice in front of him.

Some of these green rice grains have turned into pale gold. As a person who manages Qinglu Valley all the year round, can you not understand what this means?

This means that these green rice fields that Mo Wuji planted will soon be close to the best of the Qinglu Valley.

I want to know that he can give Mo Wuzhi only the seeds of the Qinglu Valley. What does it mean to plant the near-the best green rice with the product of Qinglu Valley? Guangzhi knows that the best green dew rice, at least with the top grade Qinglu Valley as seeds can be planted.

Guangzhi excitedly clenched his fist, and then he relieved his fists. Mo Wuji is not aware of the lift, if it is not taboo his uncle, this guy is likely to not be soft.

If this guy sees the situation clearly and serves his light, then his ambition...

Forget it, this guy must kill. Mo Wuji can use the product of Qinglu Valley to grow the top grade of rice, which shows that Mo Wuji has a set of methods. As long as he is riddled with Mo Wuji, he will be forced to ask all the methods, and in the future, this person who can produce the top-grade green dew is his ambition.

"Is this Qinglumi very good?" An abrupt voice interrupted the ambition of being immersed in the fantasy of Shangpin Qinglu, and he raised his head abruptly.

A man in black is standing in front of him, apparently the man in black is talking.

"Who are you?" After a few steps back from Guangxu's consciousness, the tone became severe. "Here is Xiaoling's Xiaoling Village. Once you start, Xiaoling will know immediately."

"I will give you these glutinous rice in the daytime, you forgot it so soon?" Mo Wuji smiled, he could easily come over, but the voice did not change.

Guangzhi suddenly understands, "You are unscrupulous, you have the courage to come to my place, you are looking for death."

When I heard the person in front of me, I was unscrupulous, and my heart immediately settled down.

If he is a stranger, he is really scared. Mo Wuji, he is really not afraid, his uncle told him that Mo Wuji is only the beginning of the breeding of God. Even if his uncle is wrong, Mo Wuji is in the middle of the **** of the gods, and he is not afraid. His Guangzhi is no longer good, and it is also the seventh layer of Yushen. It is a huge gully in the late and early stages of Yuyu.

Although Guangzhi settled down in his heart, his gods still swept out. Mo Wuji, he is not afraid, but he is afraid that Mo Wuji will bring people over.

Fortunately, his **** did not see anyone, which made him relieved.

"Since it is here, don't leave." Guangzhi will grab Mo Wuji with one hand.

It’s just that he just took a step and felt a swirling field swept away. His field was in the unscrupulous whirlpool field, like a thin piece of paper, instantly torn.

Not good, the strength of Mo Wuji is not the beginning of the gods, this is at least the realm of the gods. The soul of the light is scattered, and it is necessary to leave. Soon he discovered that his space was completely tied.

The next moment, Mo Wuzhi's big hand had already stretched over, and directly grabbed his neck and smashed him like a chicken.

The Guangzhi, the seventh layer of the **** of the gods, has no ability to resist even in the face of Mo Wuji, the fourth layer of Yushen.

"You should want to find a way to hang me with your cheap uncle. Unfortunately, I will not give you a chance. And these rice, it was mine, I also closed it today." Mo Wuji said Finished, a roll of twenty pounds of Shangpin Lumi, which was opened by Guangzhi, also took away the ring of Guangzhi.

"Mo Wuji, you can't move me, my uncle..." Guangzhi only said a few words, he felt his neck tight, and then he could not say a word.

Mo Wu sighed and said, "Why do you say it, I just want to be quiet here for a while, and invite you to mess with you? You want to mess with me?"

Speaking of the last two words, Mo Wuyi's **** Yuan, Guangzhi's knowledge of the sea directly split, the Yuanshen has not yet pulled out, Mo Wuji is a flame falling on Guangzhi.

In just a few breathing hours, Guangzhi became a group of flying ash, and Mo Wuji reached out and rolled away, disappearing without a trace.

After killing the Guangzhi, Mo Wuji did not go back, but directly out of the line of his choice, and then changed the position, and began a fierce bombardment.

With Mo Wuji's first bombardment on the front of the array, the stern warning sounded.

The entire Xiaoling Village was alarmed, but no one rushed out to see what. In the Xiaolingyu Village, there are some monks who are poorly trained or inferior. They use their own lives to hope for it here. No one will die for warning.

Mo Wuji only took a small and half-column time, and then tore up the guardianship of Xiaolingyu Village, and then a wind moved into his own T-70.

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Mo Wuji walked less than half a column of incense time, a dozen figures quickly rushed into the Xiaoling Village, and then fell on the sixth floor of Guangzhi.

"Guangzhi was killed. There is a breath of light burned here." The four elders, Zheng Changang, who had been here during the day.

"It should be caused by the 20 kilograms of Shangpin Lumi, and the 20 kilograms of Shangpin Lumi leaked." Another elder said.

A few people around did not speak. Obviously everyone thought that the elder was correct. Mo Wuji planted a glimpse of the top grade Qinglu rice, and it was spread all over the Xiaoling Emperor. Several elders are even planning to go, and they are ready to visit during the day. I didn’t expect that the day was still not bright, and the management of Xiaoling’s village had an accident.

"Is it not good, will Wu Wuji not have an accident?" Huo Sheng suddenly thought that this Qinglumi was planted by Mo Wuji. Guangzhi was killed because of 20 pounds of Qinglumi. Can Wu Wuji be good?

Zheng Changang shook his head. "No, the unscrupulous support is arranged by me. The warning has not been touched."

That is to say, several elders have rushed to the speed of the seventy-nine 莫 莫 莫.

The guards were touched, and Wu Wu’s face opened openly. When he saw Huo Sheng and Zheng Chang Ang, and several elders who did not know, the surprised gift asked, “Huo Dianzhu, Zheng Elder, you are... ”

Zheng Changang said with a hand, "Nothing, you must remember later, once the guards are attacked, they will immediately launch a warning."

Mo Wuji is still a look of stunned, he still clenched his fist to understand the words of Elder Zheng.

"Go, let's go to the room where Guangzhi is located to check it out." After reminding Mo Wuzhi, Zheng Changang said again.

A group of people fell in the room where Guangzhi was located. The light court that followed the crowd finally couldn’t help but say, "Guangzhi is only 20 pounds of Shangpin Lumi, which has led to the killing of the body. Mo Wuji planted a blue Lumi, why is it okay?"

Zheng Changang glanced at the light court, faintly said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Guangting, I understand your mood. There were twenty pounds of Qinglu rice on Guangzhi’s body, which was leaked out, which led to the murder of the body. In this respect, you and I are all suspects because we know this. And Mo Wuji planted a top grade of green rice, and several people know. Moreover, I am sure that there are not many top grades of green rice in Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji planted a total of land, even if this is all the top of the green rice, how much can you harvest? According to my investigation, he traded 25 pounds to Zongmen disciples before, and then paid 20 pounds to Guangzhi. I and Huo Dianzhu also got a few pounds from him. This counts, it is more than fifty kilograms. Guangting, what do you think can produce a lot of green rice in one go? ”

Another elder also echoed and said, "I agree with the words of Elder Zheng. Even if you come to know that Mo Wuji has Qinglu Mi, it will not be unscrupulous. First, he touched the police and snatched away from Guangzhi. After ten pounds of green rice, it should be too late to move again and again. Secondly, he should have guessed that there is no such thing as Mo Wuji, and there is not much green rice."

Guangting was a flash of lightning in his heart. He remembered what Guangzhi had said to him before. Guangzhi suspected that the production of Qinglumi, which was unscrupulous, was amazing. It was amazing to the point where Guangzhi could not believe it, but at that time he Did not care about it. Now I want to come to the point where Guangzhi can’t believe it. What is it? If Mo Wuji, the production of Qinglu rice is really far more than fifty pounds?

(Today is very depressed, this chapter is coded in the morning, and then went out with a computer at night, and then turned on the computer, this chapter became garbled for no reason. After I restarted, I was gone. It’s re-coded again, this is the second time this happened. Blue thin.)

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