Chapter 337

"Clatter..."

The gravel was flying, and Mo Qiu jumped up from the stone pestle.

After landing, his legs were weak, and he swayed before standing still, and looked intently towards the field.

The scene in front of me was like a deserted cemetery, desolate.

As far as the eye can see, all the trees are withered and withered, the rocks are turned into crisp powder, the ground is covered with hoarfrost, and the thin and dark air is floating around.

Even though there was a scorching sun hanging high in the sky, there was a bone-penetrating chill permeating here.

core.

A long black flag pierced through a bone, and the long flag hit the ground, nailing the bone on the spot.

There are also some magical instruments with dim auras that fell to the ground, and their spirituality was consumed by the Yin Qi.

Gathering his mind, Moqiu took a deep breath, and with a big move, Wangui Banner rolled up the magic weapon on the ground and dropped it back into his palm.

Immediately, his figure flickered and disappeared on the spot.

on the cliff.

Qi Jia's complexion was pale, he firmly grasped the vine with one hand, and tightly grasped his master's collar with the other.

He didn't remember what happened, he only knew that when his head got hot, he would jump down regardless.

Fortunately, he woke up in time, and he was the master who caught the youthful glow and roared with excitement.

Now the master and the apprentice are hanging by a vine, with no foothold left and right, and it seems that they will not be able to hold on.

"call……"

Suddenly there was a breeze blowing around, and the two of them trembled, and they were carried upwards by someone.

Mo Qiu threw the man on the ground, and with a move of his hand, he picked up the medicine baskets at the waists of the two of them.

"Immortal... Immortal Master."

Qi Jia had come to his senses at this time, although he didn't know the person in front of him, he knew the identity of the person in front of him.

There was reverence and awe in his eyes, and even his voice stammered, and he hurriedly kowtowed:

"Immortal Master, spare your life! Immortal Master, spare your life! Our master and apprentice are just herbal pickers who have gone into the mountains, and we don't know anything."

Although the old man is old, he is not as good as him when he encounters troubles. He is so scared that he can't speak, and his whole body is trembling.

"I don't know anything, why do you kneel down and beg for mercy?" Mo Qiu looked down and shook his head slightly:

"What did you all see?"

"Monster! Devil! God... Goddess!" The old man suddenly yelled, his expression changed back and forth, and finally his eyes were fixed on Mo Qiu:

"Immortal... Immortal Master."

However, under the temptation of Zhu Yurong, the celestial goddess, this old man has already lost his mind.

"Master Immortal." Qi Jia said:

"We saw... there was an immortal master fighting, but we didn't see who it was."

This is the truth, the distance is too far, coupled with the fast movement during the fight, and the aura blinding the eyes, with their eyesight, they can't react at all.

"En." Mo Qiu nodded noncommittally, took out two brown grass stems from the medicine basket, and said:

"These two black scorpions are useful to me, do you mind if I take them?"

"Of course, of course!" Qi Jia nodded hurriedly:

"It's the honor of the villain."

"I don't take your things for nothing." Mo Qiu said:

"But I don't have any silver on me right now, so I can only pay on credit first. Where are you from?"

"No need, no need." Qi Jia waved his hands again and again:

"The villain sends the fairy master!"

"Huh?" Mo Qiu's voice sank:

"Tell me, how can I pay back?"

Qi Jia turned pale, and said embarrassingly:

"The villain, Qi Jia, is the incumbent doctor of Huichun Hall on Wangqiu Street in Fucheng, and his family teacher's surname is Miao."

"Um."

Mo Qiu nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the two of them passed out.

When Qi Jia regained consciousness again, he had already appeared beside an official road, his head was buzzing.

"It's over now, I was targeted by an immortal master. Fortunately, this immortal master seems to be easy to talk to, at least he didn't directly take people's lives."

"Master, master, wake up!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to wake up the old man.

"Monster!" The old man's body trembled, and he turned over and collapsed on the spot, his eyes staring like copper bells:

"The devil!"

"God... girl..."

"hey-hey……"

"Okay." Qi Jia rolled his eyes:

"Master, please stop acting, the immortal master has already left."

"Immortal Master?" The old man jumped three feet high, his eyes rolled wildly, and he looked around:

"Where is the immortal master? I want to pay my respects to the immortal master."

"Master." Qi Jia's complexion changed:

"you……"

"I want to meet the immortal master!"

The old man yelled again, and ran forward at a speed that was not expected for his age, dancing with his hands and feet while running, with a crazy expression on his face.

"master!"

Qi Jia roared and hurriedly chased after him.

Obviously, my master is not pretending to be stupid to deceive the immortal master, but really has a mental problem.

If you think about it, you know, with the methods of an immortal master, how can you not see if the master is pretending to be stupid?

…………

On the rocks, Mo Qiu's skin and bones were thin, his complexion was pale, and his eyes were cloudy and lifeless.

The aura on his body was like a candle in the wind, making one wonder whether it would be completely extinguished in the next moment.

Clothes are fluttering, fluttering in the wind, and the body is full of loneliness.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

Several beams of light flew over in sequence, showing several anxious faces, most of them were disciples of the nearby Cangyu Sect.

Qin Yu, Wu Nianrou and others also rushed to the scene.

"Junior brother, what happened here?" Qin Yu glanced at the audience, his face turned pale.

"Yes." Wu Nianrou asked cautiously:

"Brother, what happened to you? Are you okay?"

After they got the summons, they hurried over, but the place they saw was a barren place, everything was desolate and dead, like a cemetery.

An ominous premonition also came to mind.

"Hey!" Mo Qiu sighed softly:

"Originally, Senior Brother He and I were guarding the place together, safe and sound, but I didn't expect to encounter a sneak attack by disciples of He Huan Sect."

"Luckily Senior Brother Wan arrived, a big battle..."

"What's the result?" Qin Yu asked hastily.

"Ashamed." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"Mo Mou's strength is insufficient. Not long after the fight, he was injured and fell into a coma. The personnel and personnel are unknown, and the details are not clear."

"Senior Brother Wan is dead!" A person rushed forward and said in a muffled voice:

"The corpse's energy dissipated and its flesh and bones melted away. They must have fallen into the evil method of the Hehuan Sect. They are so brave!"

"Senior Brother He is also dead." Another person found a corpse from the field, and his expression became more and more ugly:

"Having a heart taken by someone is a method of evil ways."

"I... my second uncle also died unfortunately." Lei Junqian's eyes flickered, and he whispered:

"The ones who attacked should be members of the Hehuan Sect, but they failed to escape and died on the spot."

"The Xing Zuo of the Xing family also died at the scene."

"In my estimation, it should be Xing Zuogou and Huanzong who joined forces to kill the second uncle, and finally died together."

"Hmm..." Mo Qiu pondered:

"Since the people from the Hehuan Sect have already succeeded, why leave Mo Mou alone and save my life?"

"Yes." Lei Junqian was taken aback.

"Because they are also dead!" Qin Yu walked from the field with a gloomy expression:

"Judging from the situation here, it should be that the enchantress of the Hehuan Sect lost to senior brother and performed some secret technique before she died, which caused Li Xu's land to lose all vitality and died with senior brother Wan."

"As for Junior Brother Mo, who was injured and unconscious, he happened to be out of this range, so he escaped by luck."

"wrong!"

He frowned, thinking of a flaw:

"Where did the magic weapon go?"

Since they all died together and no one was killed, there should naturally be magic artifacts left at the scene, right?

As thoughts turned, others looked at Mo Qiu one after another.

"I woke up, that's it." Mo Qiu shook his head and said:

"Brother, if you don't believe me, you can search your body."

He adhered to the principle of saying more, making mistakes, less talking, less trouble, pretending to be ignorant, putting on a little disguise, and leaving the rest to others to make up for themselves.

Thinking about it, no matter what, no one would connect the matter to him.

Even if he said it himself, no one would believe it.

"There should be another person here." Wu Nianrou shook his head, pacing and walking among the ruins after the Wangui Banner raged:

"Ghostly, everything is extinct. This is completely different from the Hehuan Sect's exercises. It belongs to another person."

"That's right." The others also nodded.

Everyone is not an ordinary person, so it can be seen that another master appeared on the scene.

At least, when Yu Wanrenping and the demon girl of Hehuan sect are equal in strength.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows?

In an instant, everyone imagined a thrilling battle, and only one person returned with a full load.

"Hmm..." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"I haven't seen that person."

"If you see it, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive." Qin Yu snorted coldly when he heard the words, and looked straight at Moqiu:

"Brother is lucky, so many people died, and you are the only one who survived."

"Brother." Mo Qiu squinted:

"What do you mean by that?"

"Okay, okay!" Wu Nianrou hurriedly said, trying to smooth things over:

"Senior Brother Qin, we know that you have a good relationship with Senior Brother He, but we can't blame Senior Brother Mo for this."

"They're all brothers in the same sect, so don't hurt your temper."

"Hmph!" Qin Yu snorted coldly.

He knew that He Baishi had murderous intentions towards Mo Qiu, and even spoke out to dissuade him, but he didn't want his friend to die this time, but Mo was lucky enough to escape.

This, how to reason?

Someone said:

"Senior Brother Wan is dead, Senior Sister Zhou is not here, and even members of the Lei family have suffered heavy casualties. What should we do next?"

There was silence.

"Let's not talk about anything else." Wu Nianrou waved his hand:

"Senior Brother Mo was injured and needs to recover. Is there any place in your Lei family that is full of anger? Senior brother is a disciple of Chihuo Peak, and a place with strong anger is more suitable for recuperating."

"Yes, yes." Lei Junqian nodded quickly:

"Below Tianlei Peak, there is an earth fire spiritual vein. Although the spiritual energy is weak, it can be used."

"I'll take brother Mo there."

"Thank you." Mo Qiu cupped his hands.

…………

Tianlei Peak.

This peak is among the many mountains and rivers in Yunlan Mansion.

Black and short, like an irregular awl with a pointed top and a round bottom.

The reason why the Lei family chose to settle here is because this peak is located, and whenever there is a thunderstorm, the sky will be struck by lightning.

The gathering of thunder and lightning from beyond the sky here has great benefits compared to the exercises practiced by the Lei family.

After 300 years of excavation, several spacious passages have been dug out by the Lei family in Tianlei Peak.

One of them leads directly to the underground fire veins.

Lei Junqian entrusted a night pearl to illuminate the passage ahead, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed down:

"Although the fire pulse here contains the power of fire elements, it is too violent, because it may be inconvenient."

"Brother Mo, you have to be careful."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded behind him:

"Yes, it's better than nothing."

Going down hundreds of stone steps again, a strong fire blows towards the face, making people anxious.

Turning the passage, a fire vein similar to the black prison appeared in front of him, but compared to the continuous black prison, it was much smaller.

In the center of the fire, there is an altar supported by eighteen thick iron chains in the air.

In the hollow of the altar, there was a strange red-white flame floating like a living thing, and there was a muffled roar of thunder inside.

"In the past, there was a sword embryo of the Heavenly Thunder Sword here."

Lei Junqian looked at the altar and shook his head gently:

"Second Uncle, in order to win over Brother Wan Dao, gave the sword embryo as a gift, but in the end it fell into the hands of no one."

Having said that, he sighed again:

"Actually, Second Uncle doesn't know that the sword embryo is not the sword embryo of an illegal weapon, but the sword embryo of a magic weapon."

"Only our lineage knows about this matter, unfortunately..."

"Now, what can we do?"

The sword embryo is gone, so it is meaningless to keep such a secret.

magic weapon?

Don't beg your eyes to move slightly.

No wonder Wan Renping didn't hesitate to attract punishment from the sect, and he worked so hard to drive away many aristocratic families in Yunlan Mansion. It turned out that it was for this thing.

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