The School Flower Dormitory Is Haunted, I Broke Into It Drunk And Was Watched

When Mo Yun broke through the drunk retreat, a dilapidated sailboat was sailing towards the shore in the Bohai Sea area of ​​the Great Qin Kingdom.

If anyone sees it nearby, they will be terrified.

Because the ship was filled with a black ghostly aura, and there were four long blonde women floating in the black aura, their faces were as white as whitewashed walls. Biqu library

And all four of them are in the late stage of Daoshuai.

"My lord bishop, there are still about ten kilometers away from the shore. Our boat can't go any further when we get here, because your lord's realm is in the middle stage of Dao king. Once we get close, it will trigger the Great Qin Great Wall alarm formation."

"It would be terrible to be discovered by those hidden Taoist Wang Qiang, and it would even alarm the Taoist Emperor..."

The four bowed their heads respectfully, and said to a young man at the bow.

The young man was wearing a black Taoist robe, less than 30 years old, facing the sea coldly, and the surrounding ghosts seemed to be afraid of him and did not dare to approach him.

After the four women finished speaking, they turned their heads quietly and saw that the bishop in front of him had been standing there for seven days and seven nights without moving.

"The Great Wall formation, I know much better than you."

The man's faint voice sounded.

Then he let out a long breath.

"Finally back, my Great Qin."

"Go back, the Great Wall formation will not find me."

After the young man finished speaking, there was a pale white power of Taoism on his body. This Taoism was different from that of normal Taoist priests, and there was also a faintly pure yin energy in it.

In less than three seconds, his state fell to the early stage of Dao King, and two seconds later, his state fell to the late stage of Dao Shuai.

Then he jumped directly from the sailboat.

"Master Bishop!"

The four women were taken aback, and hurried to the bow of the boat to look down, and then all showed expressions of disbelief.

The young man stepped on the undulating sea and ran forward as fast as if he was stepping on flat ground. A long trail of white waves was drawn behind him, and he had already run tens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my God, the bishop is really amazing, how can his body be so light!"

"Master Bishop's physical skills are very powerful. Running on the water is nothing. Once I saw him stepping on the grass in the air."

"After all, he is one of the candidates for the archbishop, but the realm of the middle Taoist king can single-handedly challenge the archbishop of the late Taoist king. His strength is unfathomable!"

"Hey, I love love, I can still

To control the fall of my realm, His Excellency Bishop is simply the lover of my dreams..."

Around one o'clock in the middle of the night.

On a beach in the Bohai Sea, more than a dozen members of the Ghost Licking Cult looked around in the sea.

A priest in the later stage of Daoshuai had a rather unsightly face.

"When will Mu Chen come? Damn, we've been waiting for more than two hours!"

"The Overseas Ghost Licking Sect is too dishonest. It was agreed to be around eleven o'clock, and now it's one o'clock in the morning... Grandpa was killed by a teenager. I don't think this grandson is much stronger!"

A few ordinary members on the side could only laugh along with them.

Of course, due to the existence of the Great Wall formation, they don't think that this peerless genius who has gone abroad will be so strong, at best, he is only a priest-level Taoist commander in the late stage.

After waiting for another ten minutes, a younger brother suddenly said with a mobile phone: "He's already here!"

"The intelligence personnel over there sent a message saying that Mu Chen has disembarked, uh...he disembarked ten kilometers away..."

The younger brother scratched his head and put the phone in front of the priest.

"Crazy, what do you mean? Get off the boat ten kilometers away, is he planning to swim over!"

The priest shook his head speechlessly.

The wind and waves are very strong tonight, isn't jumping into the sea equal to courting death...

This is a peerless genius who has practiced overseas for five years. Don't be drowned by the waves before setting foot on the land of Daqin.

The priest took the phone and was about to make a call to inquire about the specific situation when one of his subordinates suddenly shouted.

"My lord priest, look, there is something coming from the sea!"

Everyone looked up into the sea one after another, and saw a white wave mark approaching at a high speed on the pitch-black sea.

"Is it a speedboat? It's very fast!"

Someone just made a guess, and opened his mouth wide in the next second.

As the waves got closer, it could be seen that the person who created the white waves was a blurry figure!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"That's not a ghost, it's a human! Ghost words are not scary..."

"It's unbelievable..."

Everyone froze in place, watching the figure approaching intently.

When the man rushed to the shore, he jumped up suddenly, and the waves under his feet stirred up, forming a puddle.

But the other person had already rushed into the air, hovered in the air for a while like a goshawk, and then slowly landed in front of everyone.

now.

Everyone opened their mouths wide open, and there was no sound other than the whistling sea wind.

The man in the black Taoist robe turned around, but not a drop of water got on his body.

"Mu...Mu Chen?"

The tone of the priest's speech was a little unsmooth.

"Yes, you are the ghost licking cultivators who came to meet you."

Mu Chen's expression was stern, and he exchanged a glance with the middle-aged priest, his aura directly overwhelmed him, making the other party dare not look directly at him.

The priest was terrified, he was also in the later stage of Daoshuai, but the young man in front of him had profound Daoism, which was more than several times his.

He nodded vigorously.

"As expected of a peerless genius, he has reached the stage of Daoshuai late stage after five years abroad, and his strength is even more unfathomable..." The priest couldn't help but flattered the other party.

But Mu Chen's expression didn't change at all, it was still cold.

"How did my grandfather Mu Xinghe die, tell me the details."

The faint words contained powerful power, and the few ordinary members around did not dare to express their anger. Only the priest suppressed the shock in his heart, and replied:

"He was killed by a young Taoist king in Yanjing!"

"Young man, Dao King?" Muchen had doubts on his face.

Youth and Dao Wang are destined to be two words that can never be glued together. Anyone who hears it for the first time will feel surprised.

The priest continued: "The rumors are like this, but our intelligence department has received new and definite information. The other party is indeed a young genius, but his realm has not yet reached the level of a Taoist king."

"However, if you want to seek revenge from him, you still have to be careful. This young man killed a ghost king at that time, and his strength can be said to be a Taoist king."

"His name is Mo Yun, and he is now a nominal elder of the Taoist sect."

Speaking of this, the priest showed a look of fear on his face.

"Mo Yun? Kill the ghost king?"

Muchen snorted coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "At best, he's just a Taoist at the peak of his late stage, so what if he's a genius, when I come back this time, I only need one move to kill him!"

As soon as he said these words, the violent murderous aura erupted from his body. The members of the Ghost Licking Cult felt their breathing was stagnant, and they took a step back involuntarily.

The priest who was closest to Mu Chen felt a chill down his spine. He had a feeling that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be in a flash.

"This guy...does he already have the strength of a Taoist king..."

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