The ancestor of talismans

Boom!

Xu Changshou pretended to be Mo Qianyu, holding a golden flying sword, and rushed into Fulong Post Station.

With one sword swing, the roof of the room where Long Qingyang was was blown off.

Then the second sword was slashed on another room, where dozens of foundation-building cultivators were drinking and chatting.

This sword killed more than half of them.

Feeling the terrible breath, the residents of Fulong Post Station fled from the room one after another.

"Damn it, Uncle Long, it's bad, we are attacked."

"Oh my God, it's Mo Qianyu, how is this possible, why would Mo Qianyu attack us?"

"Look, it's really Mo Qianyu."

"Oh my God, Mo Qianyu is not married to the people of Hehuan Sect, how could he attack them?"

In the void, 'Mo Qianyu' held a sword and stood in the air, with a murderous look on his face.

Seeing Mo Qianyu, Long Qingyang was stunned on the spot. He thought he had seen it wrong. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. Yes, it was Mo Qianyu.

Long Qingyang still couldn't believe it. He used his spiritual sense to cover Mo Qianyu, but he didn't find anything wrong. It was Mo Qianyu, not someone else pretending to be him.

Looking at the foundation-building cultivators of the Hehuan Sect who were more than half dead or injured, Long Qingyang's face became extremely ugly: "Friend Mo, why did you kill my Hehuan Sect cultivators for no reason?"

Go!

'Mo Qianyu' said nothing, and casually cast a golden spell into Long Qingyang's body.

Long Qingyang's face suddenly changed drastically. He found that his Taoism was actually imprisoned.

"Long Qingyang, die!"

'Mo Qianyu' raised the sword in his hand and slashed at Long Qingyang again.

"Go!"

Long Qingyang didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly flew to the east.

All along, Long Qingyang felt that his strength was comparable to Mo Qianyu.

Even if the two had a conflict, Long Qingyang was not afraid of Mo Qianyu.

But today, Mo Qianyu used some magic to directly imprison his Taoism. In this case, if the two fought, Long Qingyang would definitely lose.

So, at this time, Long Qingyang's only thought was to escape.

"Slut, where are you going!"

'Mo Qianyu' shouted loudly, and then chased him in the air.

The two of them chased and fled, and disappeared in the sky above the Mo family market in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the night.

The Mo family market was completely boiling.

"Oh my god, why did Senior Mo want to kill Long Qingyang? Aren't they good friends?"

"Do I understand? It's said that Long Qingyang cheated on Senior Mo. It seems to be true."

"Long Qingyang really had an affair with Li Xuejiao. The people of Hehuan Sect are really capable of anything."

"Senior Mo is so unlucky that he actually got a slut."

"Damn it, Li Xuejiao is not a good wife!"

"Oh, the Mo family is so embarrassed now."

The cultivators in the Mo family market were talking about it. The affair between Long Qingyang and Li Xuejiao was completely exposed.

Before, everyone just heard about it and talked about it privately, not daring to speak openly.

Now, Mo Qianyu is chasing Long Qingyang with a sword, which is enough to prove that the rumor is not a rumor, but a true story.

"Oh, how could this happen, Senior Brother Long, what should we do now?"

"I don't know, I can't imagine that Senior Mo would hunt down Senior Uncle Qingyang, they have the best relationship."

"No, we can't stay here for long, we must return to the sect overnight and report what happened here to the sect."

"Go, go, go!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The surviving Hehuan Sect monks left Fulong Post Station one after another and took a detour to Hehuan Sect.

They were afraid of being hunted down by the Mo family, so they chose to take a detour back to the Green Fairy Sect.

On the other side.

'Mo Qianyu' chased Long Qingyang for a thousand miles and came to a deserted desert.

"Long Qingyang, this place is good, suitable for your cemetery."

'Mo Qianyu' suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Long Qingyang at a very fast speed.

Long Qingyang was stunned. He never expected that 'Mo Qianyu's' speed was so fast.

Too fast, it has exceeded 100,000 miles a day. He is hiding too deeply.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, there must be some misunderstanding!"

"Die!"

Swish!

'Mo Qianyu' didn't give Long Qingyang a chance to explain. He waved his sword and a golden sword light cut through the dark night sky.

"Not good!"

Long Qingyang's face changed drastically. He sacrificed a green shield and erected a protective shield around him.

Po——

The golden sword light flashed, and Long Qingyang's protective shield was cut open like a blade of grass.

"Stop, Fellow Daoist Mo, stop!"

Long Qingyang shouted in a hurry. In his memory, Mo Qianyu seemed to have a spiritual root of gold and earth attributes. This attack happened to be a gold attack. It must be Mo Qianyu.

Po——

The sword light fell immediately and flashed across Long Qingyang's throat.

A golden head soared into the sky.

Afterwards, Long Qingyang's soul flew out of his body and flew quickly towards the direction of Hehuan Gate.

Watching Long Qingyang's soul disappear in the night sky, Xu Changshou smiled.

With a wave of his hand, he collected Long Qingyang's storage bag and corpse, then transformed himself into a scholar-like foundation-building master again and flew towards the Mo family market.

Xu Changshou returned to the Fulong Post Station. At this time, the post station had returned to peace, but the guests in the post station were no longer sleepy, and many people were talking about Mo Qianyu.

"Do you think Long Qingyang will be killed by Senior Mo?"

"Not necessarily. It is said that Long Qingyang is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jin Dynasty, and his strength is comparable to that of Senior Mo."

"Whether Long Qingyang will be killed or not, it is a big trouble. The marriage of Mo Qianyu and Li Xuejiao was originally intended to promote the alliance between Hehuan Sect and Mo Family. As a result, this kind of thing happened, and their alliance must have failed."

"Don't blame others. If you want to blame someone, blame Long Qingyang for being too mean. Li Xuejiao is her junior sister. How can he have the nerve to do it?"

"What's the matter? This is a very normal thing in Hehuan Sect."

...

Back at the post station, Xu Changshou practiced while waiting for things to ferment.

Result.

The next day.

An even more explosive news came.

Li Xuejiao died by suicide, and Mo Qianyu went crazy and became possessed.

Hearing this news, Xu Changshou felt a chill down his spine: You are so cruel, Xuanyang Lao Deng!

As a result, the marriage between Hehuan Sect and Mo Family was a complete failure.

Mo Qianyu is crazy. Even if he says now that he didn't kill Long Qingyang, no one will believe him.

"What, Li Xuejiao is dead, Mo Qianyu is crazy."

"My God, the Mo family is unlucky enough."

"Humph, in my opinion, Li Xuejiao is a jinx."

"All evil is rooted in lust. This incident is a wake-up call for everyone. Don't marry a woman of Hehuan."

"The cultivators of Hehuan Sect are the scum of the world of immortal cultivation. They all deserve to die."

"I hate Hehuan Sect the most. It's disgusting."

After this incident, the people of Dongyu Immortal Cultivation World hate the people of Hehuan Sect even more.