Baishixian Road

Chapter 110 Things Are Getting Big

"You caused the weird vibration just now, right?" Xiangying was extremely clever, and immediately asked when he reached a safe place.

"Hush, keep your voice down." Xu Mo felt guilty, and then said, "Isn't it because of you? Besides, who gave me the idea to stretch my sleeves in?"

Xiangying's eyes widened, and she hurriedly looked at Xu Mo's sleeve.

Before, Xu Mo had hidden his sleeves behind his back and rolled them up, but now he showed them.

Good guy.

Xiangying's eyes glowed with excitement.

There are actually three color wheels on Xu Mo's sleeve.

There is turquoise blue.

Available in cyan.

And red.

Xu Mo's sleeves are so gaudy and gorgeous.

Xiang Ying held Xu Mo's sleeves as if looking at a rare treasure.

"Three, three, get rich, get rich!"

Don't look at Xiangying as an old green snake who is almost six hundred years old, but in fact he really has no family background.

Not to say worldly things of gold and silver.

It is the treasure in the eyes of immortal practitioners.

For example, "Ghosts in the Universe", this thing is a real good thing, think about it, she has not had one in nearly 600 years of practice, and now she sees three.

Can you be excited, can you not be excited?
The moment is to drag Xu Mo into the grove.

There is no one in the small woods, so you can do whatever you want.

But in this land of Kyoto, every inch of land is precious, where are there any small forests?

There are outside the city.

But it's not worth running out just for this matter.

All I can do is to find an inn, open a room, and the two of them stay in the room, lock the door and mess around.

"I have to be equal." Xiang Ying showed the bottom line.

From her tone, it can be heard that this matter is not negotiable.

"It's okay to give you one, but now, I feel that the situation is very dangerous." Xu Mo said that the unexpected vibration of the Refining Pavilion was because he stretched his sleeve in.

Judging from the color of Qiankun's sleeves, it took away three world ghosts.

"It may be that too many ghosts from the Qiankun Realm were taken away, so it caused an unexpected shock. Then, the Artifact Refining Pavilion will definitely not let it go. Once it is found out, tsk tsk tsk, you, I will have to be skinned and refined. magic weapon."

Xu Mo scares Xiangying.

The latter smiled: "Don't scare me, it's you who did it, not me. Besides, what are you afraid of if you starve to death the timid? What's the big deal? Come back to Falling Dragon Mountain with me, let's practice For hundreds of years, avoid the limelight and come out again."

Xiangying said she wanted to go in and have a look.

Xu Mo said yes.

At that moment, Xiangying pushed back Xu Mo's sleeves, slid her body and went in.

Then soon, he slipped out again.

"What do you mean by that expression? Hell?" Xu Mo looked at Xiangying with a surprised expression, with an extremely strong shock, as if he had seen a ghost.

"I've seen a ghost, there are so many ghosts in your sleeve." Xiangying said.

When speaking, her soft lips trembled.

"How can I have..." Xu Mo just said, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

He looked at Xiangying and asked tremblingly, "How many are there?"

"No, I was confused at the time, but there are at least a dozen of them, maybe more."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, seeing a lot of emotions in each other's eyes.

If he was excited just now, now he really realizes that things are getting worse.

Just stealing a few ghosts from the Qiankun Realm secretly, and looting people's houses, these are two different concepts.

The first one is a big problem, but it is not considered a life-and-death enemy.

The latter one is immortal.

"Is there still time to send it back now?" Xu Mo asked.

Xiangying waved her hand: "It's too late, anyway, if my house is emptied, I must let the other party know what it means to live or die, even if the other party kneels down and admits their mistakes, it's useless."

"Understood!" Xu Mo said: "If you don't tell, I won't tell, no one will know about this matter, I hope they can't find out, and don't go to the Artifact Refining Pavilion in the future."

"If you don't go, people won't be able to find you? Childish, I think, hurry up and go back to Falling Dragon Mountain with me to live."

"No, I want to go back to you." Xu Mo refused decisively.

He still has a lot to do.

Besides, Artifact Refining Pavilion may not be able to find them so quickly.

There is still time.

But in the current situation, it is definitely not suitable to bother Lao Ke anymore, otherwise, if he lives in someone else's house, wouldn't he be troubled by the Refining Pavilion?

Xu Mo doesn't do immoral things.

Xu Mo asked Xiangying to look in Qiankun's sleeve again.

"Look clearly this time, and count how many ghosts there are in the Qiankun realm. In addition, also check to see if there are any fish in troubled waters mixed in. Don't you still want to make a magic weapon of the universe? You are in it, and you can do whatever you want , I don't care about you."

Having said that, Xiangying is delighted.

She laughed and laughed, and went straight in.

Because the other party wanted to figure out the situation inside and make the magic weapon of heaven and earth, Xu Mo knew that they would not come out in a short time.

"Because of the Artifact Refining Pavilion, we can't stay in this capital for long, just stay for one night and help Wei Sanniang achieve her wish."

Xu Mo made up his mind.

Thinking that I have the Qiankun sleeve and the Lingzhao sword.

Find a weapon shop or blacksmith shop for a long time, make hundreds or thousands of swords and store them in Qiankun's sleeves. In this way, you can practice hundreds of swords, thousands of swords, and even truly achieve ten thousand swords.

At that time, the strength should rise to several levels.

Thinking about it is really exciting.

Moreover, the world is so huge, and there are still too many places that I have not explored and discovered by myself. This is also something that people look forward to and yearn for.

Xu Mo also didn't leave the house, took out the little black flag that ordered the ghosts, closed his eyes, fell asleep, and explained the situation to Wei Sanniang clearly.

Let's just say that the Liang Lang she was looking for is now the Shangshu of the third-rank household department of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"I've already found the location of Shangshu Mansion for you. After dark, you can go directly to his dream. If you have anything to say, you two can just say it yourself."

When Wei Sanniang heard this, she was very grateful.

"At that time, the immortal master will need to stand the flag in front of the window and open the window. In this way, it will be easier for me to dream."

"it is good."

Xu Mo agreed.

Time passed quickly, Xu Mo didn't go out, just nestled in the room thinking, when he looked up again, it was already night.

The land of Kyoto is full of flowers and bustling.Even at night, some places are still brightly lit, some people roam the streets at night, and even some places are more lively than daytime.

These are mostly places where Goulan brothels are located.

But most people can't go to these places, they are all rich, elegant and educated people.Naturally, it was originally a place where filth and filth were hidden, but it was also whitewashed as an elegant hall by these literati.

Xu Mo opened the window, and a gust of night wind blew in. He looked around to make sure there was nothing wrong, so Xu Mo took out the little black flag of ordering the ghosts and stuck it by the window.

Wei Sanniang's affairs will be resolved by herself, and Xu Mo will still do his own affairs.

Research and study Lingzhao Sword.

Then he also took out the Tiger Soul Sword, and practiced some superb sword moves at the same time.

Time flies fast.

By midnight.

Suddenly, Xu Mo felt something in his heart, and at the same time, the little black flag by the window swayed wildly without wind.

Something is not right.

At this moment, black air was surging on the flag, and Xu Mo vaguely heard a scream.

It was Wei Sanniang's voice.

"Something went wrong!"

Xu Mo frowned.

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