Chapter 165
It is too rare for a cultivator to appear in a busy city in the mortal world, and his cultivation base is much higher than that of Chen Jing, who is in the realm of transforming gods.

Although the opponent's spiritual knowledge was strong, he was very weak. He might have tried his best to block Chen Jing's spiritual sense back, and he didn't even have the slightest power to fight back.

It's been a long time.

The cruise ship goes away, the hustle and bustle of the street is extinguished, and the clapper beats the gong of the third watch.

Occasionally, slight or heavy panting can be heard in the warbler building, no matter how unpleasant the lingering warbler's song is.

"It's moved." Chen Jing fixed his eyes on the place, and immediately discovered the abnormal movement.

Yun Chi also held his breath and concentrated, naturally not letting go of the faint brilliance blooming from the bottom of the river.

The icy blue brilliance became more and more condensed at the bottom of the river, and suddenly turned into a bunch of horses that broke through the water and flew out of the city.

Yun Chi's eyebrows and eyes were frowned, as if she saw a long-lost old friend.

Chen Jing turned to look at Yun Chi, "Follow me and have a look?"

"Yeah." Yun Chi nodded, feeling faintly worried about that person's safety.

Chen Jing disliked that the sword was flying too slowly in the later stage of forming a pill, so he grabbed Yun Chi by the collar, carried her like a chicken, and carefully followed behind the beam of blue light.

The two noticed that the blue light pilot was the same as them, flying with one person and flying very slowly, as if they were exhausted.

The two people who jumped out from the bottom of the river stopped in a deep forest after leaving Linjiang City.

"Junior Sister..." Mo Wuku sat slumped with his back against the big tree, raised his right hand to grab his companion's wrist, and shook his head awkwardly, "Don't waste any more spiritual power, just go away and leave me alone."

Du Lingli's hand was tightly grasped, Luo Wuqing raised his eyes to look at the white-haired senior sister, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

She has been looking forward to her senior sister leaving customs for 400 years, but she is looking forward to a life-and-death parting.

A strong sense of powerlessness and the fear of losing my senior sister came to my mind. I was used to life and death, and the ruthless Lord Sentient, couldn't stop my tears for a while.

"Sister..."

Mo Wuku stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears of his junior sister, and squeezed out an extremely distorted smile.

"Little junior sister has grown up and knows how to love others. Cough, don't act recklessly in the future. Willful actions will be punished sooner or later. Senior sister, I am an example."

Mo Wuku Lingyuan Pill shattered, and his face aged overnight.

The face is full of ravines, like a thousand-year-old tree bark, with a smile hanging on it, which looks abrupt and ugly.

"Senior Sister," Luo Wuqing whimpered, "Who is that person?"

The senior sister has been in seclusion for four hundred years, and when she left the seclusion, she was already at the early stage of Yinshen's cultivation, and she jumped to the top of the list of life weapons.

And she is also a late Mahayana cultivation base, ranking No.14 in the list of life weapons.

But the two sisters could not defeat that person together, if the senior sister hadn't blew up Yuan Dan and died together with that person, I am afraid that the two sisters would have been buried under the halberd.

If one person crushes two top powerhouses, no one can beat him except Immortal Taxue.

What's even more strange is that there is no trace of this person on the list of Fate Weapons, otherwise it would be impossible for the senior sister to rank first.

Mo Wuku spit out the newly spilled blood from his mouth, pulled out a helpless and slightly playful smile, and said slowly,
"I, Mo Wuku, have harmed countless men in my life, who knows who is going to get revenge for stealing spiritual power.

So junior sister, you should break up with that flower ghost Qing Qirong earlier, and kill him, so as not to end up in the same fate as senior sister.

Also, Ye Yang is dead, so don't worry about the grievances you have with him, don't grab Ling Jianzong's disciple anymore.

The more enemies there are, the faster they die, senior sister, I really regret not killing one by one. "

Mo Wuku always felt that it was the root of the disaster that he planted mercilessly when he was young, which led to today's catastrophe. Before he died, he passed on to his junior sister a little bit of life and death experience that he had just realized.

Luo Wuqing was in grief and grief, and was dumbfounded by the incoherent words of the senior sister, and most of the sadness of parting disappeared in an instant.

It seems that the senior sister in front of me is not only old and weak, but also the heartless senior sister who will chase her all over the mountain with a big round fan.

"Senior sister..." Luo ruthlessly withdrew his spiritual power, and tightly held the withered hand of the senior sister, "From now on, Qing'er will protect the senior sister."

Mo Wuku raised his eyelids with difficulty, and gave his junior sister a white look, "Junior sister, if you had said this a few years earlier, maybe your senior sister could still be moved for two days."

Luo Wuqing: "..." Forget it, she is about to die, let her do it once.

Seeing that his junior sister was no longer crying, Mo Wuku sighed, and said with emotion, "If I had known this day, I shouldn't have rejected my junior sister's offer to accept me as an apprentice. I have pity on Mo Wuku, who has a talent but no successor, alas—"

"Master," Mo Wuku sighed to the sky, "This disciple is not filial, and the lineage of Qianyuan Palace will be cut off in the disciple's hands. When the disciple sees the master, please ask the master to punish him lightly, cough cough. "

After speaking, he coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

Speaking of this matter, Luo Wuqing didn't feel sorry for her senior sister at all.

When the uncle was alive, the senior sister was stubborn, and when the uncle left, she only cared about herself and was unwilling to teach disciples.

I always think that I have cultivated to the realm of hidden gods, and naturally there will be gifted disciples who can excel without precepts and deeds.

Now he has been promoted to the realm of hidden gods, but it is a pity that he has fallen before becoming famous.

"Senior Sister, otherwise..." Luo Wuqing was about to say that he would take in an apprentice for her after the death of Senior Sister, when his gaze suddenly turned as cold as a blade, and shot towards the treetop not far away, "Who?!"

At the same time, the long whip whipped towards the treetops with the surging spiritual energy.

Under the cover of Huan Shensha, Yun Chi and Chen Jing squatted on the top of a tree as spectators for a long time, and they lived in peace, but they were ruined by a little green snake.

Chen Jing didn't know that Huan Shensha couldn't see blood, so when he saw the little snake approaching, he grabbed the snake Qicun and brought it to Yun Chi to offer a treasure. Shensha let out a breath.

When the sentimental cord hit, Chen Jing gestured and took a defensive seal, which immediately turned into a light blue light screen to block the chain end.

The two voyeurs kicked their toes forward, jumped down the treetops, exposed to the cold moonlight, and faced Luo Wuqing across the air.

The sentimental cord smashed the seal and retracted it into the owner's hand.

Luo Wuqing had already stood up, protecting Mo Wuku, who was dying, behind him, and looked coldly at the two under the tree, Hou Yang's right hand tightly clenched the cord of passion, with murderous intent brewing in his chest.

If he hadn't been injured, the blow just now was enough to seriously injure the two of them.

She looked at the people who came, and instinctively regarded the two of them as villains who were chasing and killing them, but she didn't understand why such two people were sent here.

A vegetable melon in the early stage of transformation, and a large vegetable melon in the late stage of alchemy.

Knowing that she urgently needs to absorb spiritual power to restore her cultivation, did she come here to deliver food?
"Sister Luo!"

Luo ruthlessly weighed the whip to kill the big vegetable melon, and then sucked the vegetable melon clean, but the big vegetable melon screamed loudly, and a pair of big round yo-ball eyeballs kept shining at her.

(End of this chapter)

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