Do Not Seek Fairy Fate - Chapter 787
The residence of the ancestral temple envoys near Lu Wangfu has long been surrounded.
The Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword Array and the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Great Array are designed to defeat ghosts and ghosts, and the second-turn extreme yin fire that burns everything burns inside.
The shrill screams were endless.
Cai Zhenren stood side by side with Fairy Feng Ling, looking at the audience, Cai Zhenren frowned and said:
“Mo Qiu’s murderous intention seems too heavy?”
“Yeah.” Even Fairy Feng Ling, who respected killing, had to admit it and nodded, with doubts in her eyes:
“It’s a matter of course to get rid of evil, but as Mo Qiu’s status, he doesn’t have to do everything himself. He seems…too bloodthirsty?”
To kill is not an exaggeration.
There are always people and things to kill in the world.
But murderous,
It’s not good, even the Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword is not the pursuit of the ultimate killing, but the balance between life and death.
Don’t ask for the current style, in their opinion, it’s a bit too much.
“Mo Qiu came from a humble background. I don’t know what happened when he was young. He was cruel and bloodthirsty. He needs to be reminded of this.” Cai Zhenren looked gloomy and said slowly:
“It’s not a good thing to be so bloodthirsty.”
“Ok.”
Fairy Fengling nodded yes.
in the field.
The cold light of the hundred swords flickered, standing in the air, and countless sword lights danced around, constantly reaping the lives of countless ghosts.
Mo Qiu carried his hands on his back, and his figure flickered from time to time. Every time he appeared, there must be a ghost that turned into flying ashes.
But in a moment, the practice method has cleared the audience.
In the sea of knowledge, the stars have also lit up.
“go!”
“Next place.”
…
“Master Mo, do you have to beheaded and killed?”
Qin Sheng looked desperate, and when Kong stopped his escaping figure, he glared at the figure in front of him.
“Why does the deputy hall master Qin have to be so rude?” Mo Qiu walked slowly and shook his head gently:
“Winning the king and defeating the bandit has always been the case.”
“From the moment the Palace Master Wang loses power, Your Excellency should understand what kind of ending you will have, but it’s just who will do it.”
He stretched out his hand and pointed back, saying:
“Even if Mo Mou gets out of the way, Qin’s deputy hall master can escape the siege behind? King Lu and Ancestral Temple are already difficult to be good.”
Mengshan and Mingyue Ghost King had already blocked Qin Sheng’s escape route and set up a net, Mo Qiu was just one step ahead.
“well!”
Qin Sheng gritted his teeth:
“I am willing to admit defeat, Qin has no complaints, but the saint…”
He looked at Mo Qiu’s side, Qin Qingrong with a tulle face and a cold temperament:
“If you betray the Holy Master, you can’t escape the disaster. Don’t think that with King Lu, don’t ask for protection, you can live a stable life.”
“This will not bother the seniors. As long as there are no ghosts to return, 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, the junior will send you on your way!”
The sword intent rises, the sword light follows, and the sword and sword combine, turning into a halo of more than ten miles across the sky, slashing at the opposite ghost king.
She has to ask for guidance, her swordsmanship is superb, and the combination of swords and swords this time, the power is even more amazing.
Ordinary ghost king, I am afraid that there is no chance to escape.
Different from other ghost kings in the ancestral temple.
Although Qin Sheng has an intermediate level of ghost king cultivation, he rarely does anything.
It is rumored that he is not good at fighting people, but he is flexible in his mouth and has the status of deputy hall master in many kings.
It turns out that
Rumors are not credible.
Facing the combined attack of Qin Qingrong and Mo Qiu, Qin Sheng stepped back, and a pair of claws emerged from behind, grabbing the incoming aura.
The bones and claws are pale and cold, like an existence hidden in the nine secluded places, and the void is distorted by it.
The claws are even more mysterious.
The two claws were separated, and the swords were indistinctly separated, and the flawless combination of swords and swords also showed flaws.
“Shh!”
The bones bounced in the air, colliding countless times, blocking the incoming sword.
But the next moment.
“Shh!”
A blade of light appeared.
Daomang has a faint meaning of compassion and peace. It was still in the sky at the last moment, and it appeared on Qin Sheng’s forehead and eyebrows at the next moment.
moment!
At this moment, Qin Sheng finally understood, what was the moment mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures?
In the blink of an eye, dozens of moments have passed.
Before he came back to his senses, the bones behind his back used his hands to block the attacking sword light by instinct, but it was impossible to beat the swordsmanship of the coming person.
The knife light flickered, and the dotted lines appeared one after another in the eyes.
The imprint of the previous phantom has not dissipated, and the next one has already appeared, so layer upon layer, smashing the blockade of the bones.
“boom…”
Qin Sheng’s body trembled, only to feel countless icy breaths passing over his ghost body, and everything in his life and soul quickly dissipated.
“Ah!”
He grinned slightly:
“Good swordsmanship!”
“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 player in the middle rank of Ghost King, but he can’t ask for strength, and his swordsmanship has already broken several levels.
In the early days of Nascent Soul, he could not perfectly control the sword technique, so he could kill the existence of middle-level ghost kings such as Luojun Heiye.
nowadays.
It is even more so that he can use the Jizo Benyuan Sword with ease, do whatever he wants, and with his thoughts, the light of the sword has already shattered the opponent’s life and soul.
Bai Pi Dao and Ming Wang Jia trembled slightly, and their rank increased slightly.
In the sea of knowledge, large swaths of stars have been lit up one after another.
On the contrary, Qin Qingrong suddenly froze for some reason. She touched her forehead, and her complexion changed a little under the veil.
However, at this time, Mo Qiuzheng was immersed in his own changes and did not notice it. When he recovered, Qin Qingrong had returned to normal.
“What a killing intent!”
distance.
The ghost king of the dark moon stood on the top of the mountain, looking at this from a distance, his pretty face froze:
“Most of the envoys from the ancestral temple were beheaded by Mo Daozhu himself. The murderous intent of this person is really hard for the concubine to understand.”
“Perhaps he was afraid of revealing the saint’s secret, so he was so eager to kill them all?” Meng Shan pondered:
“But even so, the killing intent is too much.”
“So bloodthirsty, I need to be careful in the future.”
Chengtianhou, Luojun Heiye, the son of King Zhao, the master of the ancestral temple, and even the mansion of King Lu, beheaded Princess Yun in full view.
In just a few short years, I don’t know how many ghosts with extraordinary identities have died in the hands of this Mo Dao Master.
Think carefully.
The two ghosts were all startled.
…
half a month later.
King Lu announced the establishment of a princess.
Contrary to the expectations of the ghosts in the entire King Lu realm, the concubine who was registered this time has not seen a few ghosts before.
Win too true!
The sudden appearance of the princess will also hold a grand ceremony, which makes all the ghosts stunned for a while.
However, after inquiring about the origin of the princess, the ghosts took it for granted.
This Ying Taizhen was the disciple of the Taoist Master Quanzhen Moqiu, and when he was alive, he was the ruler of the kingdom of mortals in the Xuanyou Cave of the Shangqing Dynasty.
For Quanzhen Dao, King Lu is no longer unfamiliar.
don’t ask,
Even
It is prestige.
This time, the concubine was named a princess, obviously to bring them closer together. As for the relationship, no ghosts would care.
It’s just a political marriage.
The ceremony was held as scheduled.
The gloomy and dead underworld was rarely decorated with lanterns, drums and music played in unison, and the palace of King Lu was covered with red silk, which looked even more lively than the enthronement ceremony.
“The king’s hall master was ordered by the Holy Master to come to coordinate the relationship between the two kings. He never thought that he would be framed by a ghost and lost his life and soul.”
“fortunate!”
“Di Ku was blessed by the Netherworld, avenged the palace master, and was able to rebuild the king’s realm.”
“Today, at the moment of the great enemy, this wedding banquet should not have been held…”
“…”
In the main hall, the etiquette officer read King Lu’s handwriting aloud, and none of the ghosts in His Highness said a word, and they were also noncommittal about the statement.
Mo Qiu and Qin Qingrong stood in the distance, watching the ceremony from a distance.
“Although Emperor Ku and Taizhen have interests, they are ultimately married to lovers.” Qin Qingrong watched the ceremony and said leisurely:
“It’s really enviable.”
Mo Qiu’s eyes moved slightly, he reached out to hold her cold palm, and said slowly:
“Don’t be envious, we will do the same.”
“Hmm…” Qin Qingrong pursed her lips and said with a smile:
“You don’t think that I also want to hold a wedding with you in a big way, right? It’s not bad that Quanzhen Dao does not ask for the name of Mrs. Mo Dao.”
“This is what I owe you.” Mo Qiu also smiled.
“No one owes anyone.” Qin Qingrong shook her head:
“You and me, there’s no need for that.”
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 and this life.
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Maybe because of this, there will be a lot less emotion between the two.
but…
Who cares about them?
“Ok?”
suddenly.
Qin Qingrong’s delicate body trembled, she reached out and touched her eyebrows, and sighed helplessly:
“It should come, and it will come after all.”
“What’s wrong?” Mo Qiu frowned.
“The secret method of the ancestral temple.” Qin Qingrong said:
“The Holy Master seems to have noticed something.”
“Go!” Mo Qiu’s expression turned cold:
“go back.”
In this regard, they are prepared, but it is not yet known whether they will succeed.