Fairy

There was a green bamboo forest in front of the No. [-] Artifact Refining Workshop. Wang Xian and Song Zhong drove into the green bamboo forest, and the pavilion in front of them was already close in front of them.

A howling sound came from behind, a black light flashed, and an old man in black rode on a big black writing brush and flew towards him.

The old man in black swept Wang Xian and Song Zhong with his spiritual sense, and said, "I am the elder of the Mo Xiangzong, Mo Dongfang, after a while, my granddaughter Mo Jiyu will fly here. You tell her that the old man asked her to come back." Mo Xiangzong, there have been changes in the first craft refining workshop, you'd better give up your plans to pray for birthdays, so as not to incur the disaster of killing yourself."

Wang Xian's spiritual sense swept away, and that Mo Dongfang was a senior in the Xianzu period, so he dared not obey, and said respectfully: "Thank you senior, this junior will definitely fulfill his mission."

"Okay, I will thank you very much in the future." Mo Dongfang rode a brush and flew to the welcoming pavilion in front, looking in a hurry.

Wang Xianning looked at the direction where Mo Dongfang disappeared, and said decisively to Song Zhong: "This birthday greeting will have a great effect on the development of our shop. I also have to pay my respects to Great Master Song. Mr. Song, you drive the carriage to the first square first, and I will wait for Miss Mo Jiyu here."

Seeing the shopkeeper's firm eyes, Song Zhong nodded and said, "Then I'll go to the first square first, the shopkeeper should be more careful." After finishing speaking, he drove the unicorn away.

Wang Xian concentrated his energy and waited for Mo Jiyu at the edge of the green bamboo forest.

A glaring black light whizzed over, a little bit of blood spilled, and with a bang, the black light hit a dense bamboo forest.

Wang Xian raised his eyes and saw a writing brush stuck on a green bamboo. A girl in tight black clothes fell from the writing brush and fell to the ground, motionless. Her chest was covered with blood, and even the corner of her mouth was hanging bloodstained.

"Could she be the Mo Jiyu that Mo Dongfang said?" Wang Xian stepped on the flying sword and landed in front of the girl for a moment, sizing her up.

She was wearing a black tights, which completely outlined her tight and hot figure. She closed her eyes tightly. Although she couldn't see her eyes, it could be seen from her eyes that she was a woman with beautiful eyes. beautiful woman with like eyes.

Her skin was smooth*tender, her face was slightly pale, and there were bloodstains at the corner of her mouth, she was obviously injured and passed out.

Wang Xian heard the sound of breaking through the air in the distance, and knew that the person who injured Mo Jiyu was coming soon. He had just stepped into the real stage, and he couldn't take others to fly with his sword. In the first hall, immediately communicate with King Qin Guang.

King Qin Guang manipulated the dark wind in the first hall of Yan Luo to break out of the boundary, and dragged Mo Jiyu into the first hall of Yan Luo, and she became the first guest of the first hall.

As soon as Mo Jiyu's delicate body was drawn into the first hall of Yan Luo, the sound of breaking through the air rang above Wang Xian's head, and the three cultivators with Yushangzong Jade Cards looked at Wang Xian coldly.

Wang Xian hurriedly took out the identity badge of the named elder of Youshangzong from the storage bag, and hung it on his waist.

The three cultivators breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the red jade tablet on Wang Xian's waist, and the young man in the middle said, "There has been a change in the first square, and our sect has issued an order to kill everyone. Anyone who is not a disciple of the Youshang Sect who is within a mile of the green bamboo forest in the first craft refining workshop will be killed. You should leave here as soon as possible. The disciples of this sect will not kill you when they see you, but the disciples of other sects will definitely regard you as a member of this sect Disciple kills."

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Wang Xian bowed to the three of them and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I will leave this place of right and wrong."

"There is a fight ahead, let's hurry to rescue." The three cultivators heard the sound of fighting ahead, and immediately flew forward.

Wang Xian couldn't leave Song Zhong behind, and after thinking for a while, he drove the flying sword and flew towards the Yingbin Pavilion, and made plans when he saw Song Zhong.

On the edge of the green bamboo grove, a disciple of the Yin Hun Sect of the Real Astral Stage of the Yuling Realm holding a Nine Extinction and Ten Absolute Yin Soul Banner was fighting with three disciples of the Yushang Sect of the True Astral Stage of the Ninggang Realm.

"The old man happened to sacrifice the souls of you guys to this banner, haha. Suffer death." Holding the two-meter-high Yinhun banner in his hand, the Yinhun Sect disciple read