Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

The Fire Dragon Pendant lights up slightly.

Between Heaven and Earth, like an invisible ripple.

The next moment.

A ball of flame emerged out of thin air.

The flame is fist sized, the color is orange, and you can't feel the slightest temperature at hand.

As soon as the flame appeared, Young Master Yi on the opposite side suddenly changed his complexion.

The expression on his face that was originally in control, disappeared, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Hoo..."

There is no gust of wind, only flames.

The fist sized harmless flame, like the Great Desolate Giant Beast with its fangs, burst into flames.

The flames tumbling and swelling rapidly..., sweeping across the four directions at a speed that surpasses the perception of ordinary people.

"bang!"

Under the night.

It rises sharply with a touch of fiery red.

Looking at it from a distance, the red clouds are flying here, and the flames are dancing wildly.

The great valley was instantly wrapped in lava-like flames, and the fireworks roared and raged wildly.

In the flames, there is a flash of light, but it is annihilated in an instant.

"no!"

Young Master Yi's scream ceased abruptly, and the flashing aura inside also completely died.

Long time.

The flame dissipated.

Mo Qiu is ten zhang or so in front of it, it becomes lava!

In the eyes, the ground is full of lava, and the mountains on both sides are also baked into glass by the high temperature.

Young Master Yi, Tan Sheng and the others all disappeared, only a few things fluctuated in the lava.

"gu lu..."

Mo Qiu opened his mouth subconsciously, and came back to his senses.

Mysterious Fire Dragon Soaring!

This is the immortal spell engraved in the Fire Dragon Pendant. Unexpectedly, the formidable power is so amazing.

Once excited, within ten zhang or so, everything will be burned!

Neither the Innate expert nor the rumored Immortal Cultivator, in the face of this flame, there is no resistance.

"Hiss..."

After the shock, severe pain also surfaced on her own.

Mo Qiu shook his body, staggered back two steps to avoid the high temperature, and stabilized his figure with his hands on the rocks.

At this time, his situation can be described as terrible.

forcefully activate the Fire Dragon Pendant, causing his inner Qi blood to plummet, a few strands of white hair are added to his temples, and his complexion becomes dull and dull.

It's like the body is completely hollowed out, and the body is weak and weak, even if you move, you feel that your feet are floating.

At this time, just come to a Martial Artist who is successful in body refinement, I'm afraid it will kill him!

Stay breathing, take out a medicine pill from your body and take it.

For a long time, the breath is stable.

Firmly, Mo Qiu glanced at the audience, and then used Lightweight Art to pick out a few things in the lava.

A quarter of an hour later.

Somewhere in the jungle.

Mo Qiu sits cross-legged under the tree, adjusting his body's inner Qi while examining several things in front of him.

A few dusty stones look unremarkable, and they are exactly the common currency of Immortal Cultivator.

Spirit Stone!

This thing is magical, it can withstand the burning of spell flames, but there are more cracks on it.

I don鈥檛 know if I can use it in the future.

Apart from this, there are half a jade flute, a small sword, and a scabbard inlaid with jade stone.

Finally, it is a pink embroidered handkerchief commonly used by a daughter's family.

These few things can survive the flames that wiped out the Immortal Cultivator, they are extraordinary things.

Yu Xiao is also that's all, only half of it is left. Even if the body is a Magical Artifact, it is now only a broken product.

Flying Sword, embroidered handkerchief, it is the real Magical Artifact!

Mo Qiu remembers clearly that at the moment the flames rose, Young Master Yi did two actions.

Finally, a ray of sword light shoots out, and with a big hand, he lifts the pink embroidered handkerchief high.

At that time, everything Young Master Yi did was definitely an instinctive reaction when he was in danger.

Unfortunately, in front of the Mysterious Fire Dragon Soaring, which was swept by the madness, everything he did was useless.

Flying Sword is less than a foot long, and its blade is like water waves. It is light and weightless in the hand, like a delicate toy, but with a stroke, there is an additional crack in the rock on the side.

Cutting iron is like mud, nothing difficult.

The pink embroidered handkerchief comes with a faint scent, painted with clouds and mist patterns, exquisite painting skills, nothing special.

"Magical Artifact!"

Mo Qiu sighed softly as he stroked the two objects.

These two distinct things are undoubtedly the rumored immortal Magical Artifact.

However, although Magical Artifact is good, it is useless to him at present.

Blood Refinement Art can indeed sacrifice Magical Artifact, but the premise is that Magical Artifact has no owner or has no previous interest.

These two distinct things have their masters. Even if the master dies, it will take a long time for the breath to dissipate.

According to reports, Immortal Cultivator has many methods for purifying the breath of Magical Artifact, but it is a pity that he knows nothing.

Put down the things in your hands and Mo Qiu looked towards the last thing.

A scabbard.

This scabbard comes from the black clothed person behind Young Master Yi who has always embraced the long sword.

The scabbard is exquisite in shape and gorgeous, with jade stone inlaid on it, like a delicate work of art.

As far as he knows, Immortal Cultivator鈥檚 Magical Artifacts are mostly exquisite, and Flying Sword doesn鈥檛 need a scabbard.

As for Martial Artist...

These luxurious scabbards are also extremely rare, unless there are some hawks with special hobby.

"Only the scabbard!"

The sword was burned thoroughly, but the scabbard was left behind, which was rather strange.

Looking at it for a moment, Mo Qiu took out the soft sword from his body and thrust it towards it. It turned out to be a close fit.

In other words, this scabbard can spontaneously fit into the long sword inside.

"zheng!"

The strength is lightly shaken, and the blade is out of the sheath.

"Nothing unusual."

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There is no one in the courtyard.

Not only Xu Yue鈥檚 wife, children, and family are missing, even Zhang Zhiling has not returned all night.

Mo Qiu stood in the courtyard with a gloomy expression.

Not long.

"Haw..."

The strange cry sounded from the back of the roof, his eyes moved, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Hoo..."

The wind is shaking, and the silhouette flickers without a trace.

When the sky was shining, Mo Qiu's silhouette appeared near a low-rise house in Southern City.

At this time, someone is already busy getting up.

The sound of shouting, loud noises, the sound is heard.

Compared with the past, today's Southern City is becoming more chaotic, and many people are crying.

Along the way, most of the refugees resting on the street corner curled up and moaned weakly, depending on the situation they were infected with the plague.

The epidemic has worsened again.

Mo Qiu walked forward with his hands under his shoulder, crossing the street and alleys, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary house.

Sniff lightly between your nose, confirm what you think, and then press the door with one hand.

"Peng!"

The room door has been split up and in pieces all split up and in pieces, exploding inward.

"Who?"

"So bold!"

"Brothers, copy guys!"

The room roared in an instant , Mo Qiu's figure flickered, sword shadow scurried away, like dotted lines flying across the room.

"pu!"

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Blood spattered, a few silhouettes immediately stagnated, the throat rolled, and then collapsed to the ground one after another .

The strength of these people is not weak, and there is even a first-rate expert, but facing Mo Qiu, there is no enemy.

Pushing open the side door, Zhang Zhiling is really being held here.

She was tied with a rope, and a piece of rag was stuffed in her mouth. When she saw Mo Qiu, she was immediately surprised and made a sound of wu wu in her mouth.

But fortunately, to avoid Fourth Master Lu, she applied medicine on her face, which looked very ugly, but she did not suffer any other crimes.

After Mo Qiu untied her, Zhang Zhiling jumped up instantly and said anxiously:

"Young Master, someone is going to kill you!"

" I see." Mo Qiu expressionlessly:

"Let's go!"

"Oh." Zhang Zhiling was stunned, struggling to keep up, his heart moved, and he hurried towards one. Point to the side:

"Young Master, Brother Xu鈥檚 wife and children are here."

"Da..."

Mo Qiu took a meal, He was slightly hesitated on the face, and then with a wave of his big sleeve, the side wall instantly shattered.

In the dark corner of the house, a mother and son huddled desperately, it was Xu Yue's wife and son.

When they saw Mo Qiu, the two of them were overjoyed at first, but the woman returned to her senses instantly, hugged the child tightly, and tightened her body.

"President...Young Master." The woman's eyes flickered and she cautiously spoke.

"Have you ever... met your son?"

Mo Qiu's complexion was indifferent, and he stretched out his big hand, rolled up several purses from a short distance, and threw them in front of them.

In the mouth:

"Leave Dongan Mansion, don鈥檛 let me see you."

The woman's body trembled, she seems to have guessed something, she looks dimly in tears Coming, he immediately kowtows:

"Thanks Young Master!"

Leaving this place, Zhang Zhiling was obviously puzzled.

But looking at Mo Qiu's face, she has a heart after all, and she didn't ask any questions obediently and honestly.

It鈥檚 not very long, Mo Qiu takes a meal, and his face is surprised.

"How come?"

His silhouette disappeared in place before the sound fell.

On the street not far away, Fu Ao was looking anxious, listening to the reports from the people in his hands.

next moment.

One more person stood out beside him.

"Why are you here?"

Mo Qiu looked surprised and asked, shouldn't the other party be held in Lu Mansion prison.

"Brother Mo!" Seeing Mo Qiu, Fu Ao was overjoyed immediately:

"I'm looking for you!"

"Find me. "Mo Qiu said:

"What's the matter?"

"Of course!" Fu Ao was nodded, with emotion on his face:

"speaking of which, this time I was able to escape, thanks to you, brother Mo is really my lucky star."

Seeing Mo Qiu's doubts on his face, he continued:

"Last night, in the city The three Buddhisms in China suddenly rioted, distributing talismans through the believers and spreading the plague with talismans. All of a sudden, the city was full of patients."

"I am tasked to deal with this matter together with you. If it is resolved, Exempt from guilt!"

"You said..."

He looked towards Mo Qiu with a look of joy:

"Is this a loan from you? Your luck?"

Mo Qiu suddenly.

It鈥檚 no wonder that after this journey, I feel that the plague situation suddenly aggravated a lot, so that's how it is.

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Among the jungle, there is a secluded courtyard in the deserted place.

The courtyard is deep, and I don鈥檛 know how many times, the houses are hidden among the trees and leaves, accompanied by birds.

From a height, there is not much silhouette in the courtyard. When I glanced around, I could only see a few servants who were bored cleaning the fallen leaves.

"This is it?"

On the tree, a red-clothed old woman looks at the courtyard, moved towards the person beside her and asks:

"Five Yi Lan from Mountains Faction, Profound Yi Sect Mu Tianfeng, Three Buddhist Laughing Maitreya, these are all inside?"

"Yes, I followed them for a long time and finally found here." Another person hands behind ones Back, standing coldly, with an aloof and remote majesty.

hearing this nodded:

"In addition to their three people, there are also a few low-level Qi Refinement workers here. I am troubled by Empress Hongxian."

"You are welcome "Old woman nodded:

"Lu Mansion Lord is willing to pay such a high price. Why should the old man run this trip stingly."

"However, the old man has limited strength, even if Plus the palace lord, I鈥檓 afraid I鈥檓 not sure to leave so many people, you have to make a plan."

"It鈥檚 okay." Lu Mansion Lord looked up:

"My father once stayed A few magic charms, this is just to greet them."

"Oh!" The old woman's eyebrows moved slightly, looking thoughtful:

"So, the senior still couldn't get through it. The catastrophe?"

Lu Mansion Lord was silent.