Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

Myriad Flowers Building.

Top level.

Shang Family Young Master Yun Xiang lay on his back on the soft chair, letting several charming servant girls knead his muscles and bones for him.

Sniffing the fragrance of his daughter next to him, he said leisurely:

"I admire thousands of flowers all night, this building has a good name!"

"Thanks Young Master praises it." The charming old bustard smiled softly and said:

"It's not a concubine boasting, this is the thirty-seventh floor of Dongan Mansion, only our Myriad Flowers Building can really play flowers."

"Many dignitaries and dignitaries are regular customers here, and many martial arts hawks are also reluctant to think about it."

"Of course, there is only you here today!"

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"It's really good." Young Master Shang is nodded, with a pleasant face:

"It's better to be outside the mountain. Good wine, beauty, beautiful scenery, everything you want, everything you want."

He stretched out his hand to caress the wine cup and the beauties in front of him, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes became more satisfied:

"Although the mountains are fetching, the materials are too barren after all, the Shang Family should have come out long ago. "

Speaking of this, his voice can't help being dissatisfied.

Shang Family is also a cultivation Aristocratic Family that has been inherited for hundreds of years. It has a profound background and is not comparable to other families.

No matter what...

Since hundreds of years ago, I have lived in the mountains and forests, accompanied by wild beasts, and my life is hard.

Look at the Lu Family. For a hundred years, the Lu Family will be able to sit on a house and support the family with thousands of people.

Qiongyuehu and his party are even more eye-opening for him.

priceless and unique rare treasure, jade coral, silk satin..., all kinds of rare things, everything.

He and Yun Rou were almost dazzled for a while, just like a country bumpkin suddenly entering Baihuayuan.

"This is enjoyment!"

Squinting, stroking the smooth long hair of a woman beside her, Young Master Shang eyes slightly narrowed, but gently waved:

"Take someone to retreat first."

"Yes."

The old bustard was taken aback, but he didn't dare to ask more, hello, the entire group said Order to exit the room.

Not long.

There was a sound from the stairs, the door opened, and Dong Xiaowan, who was unconscious with her hand, walked in.

"Young Master, the man has brought it."

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Young Master Shang nodded, take a step forward and poke away his long hair , Examine Dong Xiaowan's face up and down.

"The looks are okay."

Then smiled:

"Innate, who is less than thirty years old, still has his virgin Primordial Yin, how many Haven’t met in New Year?"

"Congratulations, Young Master." The woman held her hands aside:

"With this female Primordial Yin, Young Master’s Divine Art can be Furthermore, in the future, immortality will be promising."

"haha..." Young Master Shang laughed:

"That's good!"

"I Although the yin and yang method of cultivation has many flaws, if there are women Primordial Yin to help, it can greatly increase the cultivation base."

"Unfortunately, the virgin of Innate cultivation base is too rare."

Speaking, shook Dong Xiaowan’s cheek lightly, shook the head with regret:

"Unfortunately, such a beauty, it won’t be long before vanished fragrance and crumbled jade, but Don't worry, before you die, this Young Master will let you understand what the bliss on earth is, and it's not in vain."

"This can be considered, the waste is used!"

He knew very well that since Dong Xiaowan was chosen as a sacrifice by Lu Beihai, it would be inevitable.

Anyway, I'm going to die, so I might as well squeeze it out. The benefits of an Innate are more than just the roots.

As long as the sacrifice is alive, the others have no effect.

The thought turned, he waved his hand gently:

"Take her to take a bath!"

"Yes!"

Not long, The smoke in the house is evaporating.

Young Master Shang lay on the bed, letting the woman make a pleasant sound afraid of beating her muscles and bones with her wonderful hands.

The blood surging in his body already made him a little impatient for what happened next.

"Who are you?"

"Let go of me!"

In the side room, Dong Xiaowan's soft and feeble struggle sounded, which also made Young Master Shang A raised eyebrow:

"She woke up."

"I heard that Dong Xiaowan was originally a medical sect disciple, and his father made a medicine bath for her since he was a child. The resistance is extremely high, and this will wake up so quickly." The woman thought for a while, and said:

"But Young Master, don’t worry, I’ve got my loose tendons. Within a day, she It’s impossible to restore the cultivation base."

"It’s okay." Young Master Shang propped up and said:

"Wash it and send it here, the Innate Martial Artist is pure, and the body is How much dirt can there be."

"Yes."

The woman is nodded, and she pats her hands to greet the servant girl and bring the person over.

Suddenly, a chaotic sound rang from downstairs.

"Who!"

"Bold, do you know who is on it, dare to rush?"

"Ouch!"

Young Master Shang frowned, just about to say something, his complexion suddenly changed, and his body moved a few feet across in an instant.

"Bang..."

A azure-white light suddenly penetrated the floor, tearing the bed apart, and blasting a big hole out of the roof.

"Go to death!"

"whiz whiz whiz!"

Amidst the roar, one after another wind blade emerged as if it had substance, sweeping mountains and seas all over the place .

Where the wind blade passes, walls crack, bricks and tiles collapse, houses collapse, and people turn into pieces of meat.

"hong long long..."

The main building of Myriad Flowers Building, which is more than ten meters high, collapsed suddenly, and several silhouettes jumped out of it in embarrassment.

Lu Family Second Young Lady Lu Rong stepped on the void, the breeze was like a belt, wrapped Dong Xiaowan in a bedding and floated down.

She has a green face, murderous intention, and she waved her hands violently without saying a word.

"go!"

On top of her head, there is a sacred orb floating.

Along with Lu Rong's movements, countless strands of wind blades emerged from the orb.

When the wind blade came out, but the first line, it turned into more than three feet in an instant, and the wind blade was violently rolled, and the Young Master Shang complexion on the opposite side was greatly changed.

"Sister Rong, this is a misunderstanding!"

He yelled anxiously, and at the same time waved his big sleeves, more than ten grains of bright sand quietly appeared in front of him.

Sand particles move quickly, like a small Star River flowing, suddenly covering one side, blocking the wind blade.

However, although his method is wonderful, it is obviously not as powerful as the wind blade, and he was repeatedly regressed by the strikes.

The woman and servant girl on the side obviously didn't have such means, and they were directly twisted into piles of mashed flesh in a series of screams.

"Misunderstanding?" Lu Rong glanced at Dong Xiaowan who was limp beside him, clenches the teeth, his eyes full of anger:

"The surname is Shang, I have reminded you a long time ago , Don't hit the attention of people around me, I think you are a courting death!"

Before the words fell, the wind blade was anxious again in the field and directly submerged the location of Young Master Shang.

"bang!"

The earth roared and smoke was everywhere.

The huge Myriad Flowers Building was full of noise, and countless maids and servants ran out frantically, screaming constantly.

As the wind blade passes, the land of several feet is in ruins.

Young Master Shang knelt to the ground, his body was enveloped by a layer of spiritual light, and his heart was filled with horror.

"Qi Refinement Eighth Layer!"

"middle grade Magical Artifact!"

"How is this possible..."

Qi Refinement Eighth Layer is already the realm of many cultivation Aristocratic Family patriarch, and one step further is the later stage of Qi Refinement.

The middle grade Magical Artifact is even rarer. They have Shang Family inheritance for hundreds of years, but only two pieces.

The Lu Rong in front of him has both!

"Rongrong, this is a misunderstanding." Seeing Lu Rong, Young Master Shang is about to do it again, Young Master Shang's heart beats wildly, and hurriedly said:

"It's not that I want to disadvantage her, it's you Brother!"

"Fart!" Lu Rong was furious:

"Is it true that I didn’t have eyes?"

If I didn’t leave it on Xiaowan’s body If you don’t know that the other party has something wrong, you will rush to it...

The consequences will be disastrous!

She knows the temperament of her friend very well. If she suffers this humiliation, she may end her life.

Thinking about this, my heart becomes more angry.

"It's really him." Young Master Shang's complexion turned pale, desperately trying to make Xingsha intercept the incoming wind blade, and said:

"My Shang Family secret technique, yes. Help him build magic power, but the premise is that a few people with outstanding innate talent are needed blood sacrifice."

"Dong Xiaowan, is one of them."

There was a sudden silence in the field. .

Lu Rong's hands are stiff, Dong Xiaowan's lovable body trembles lightly, and beautiful eyes rippling.

"This is true. If you don't believe me, ask him." Upon seeing this, Young Master Shang was overjoyed and continued:

"I think I will die anyway by blood sacrifice , You might as well choose Primordial Yin before you die, it’s not a waste."

"If it weren’t, I knew she was yours, how would I do it?"

"blood sacrifice ......" Dong Xiaowan's voice trembled:

"What do you mean?"

"Brother Beihai Although Innate was successful, the two previous attempts to build magic power were unsuccessful. "Young Master Shang turned his eyes and explained:

"My blood-Sacrifice Art can make up for him with the lives of others and forcefully contribute to magic power."

"This You should have heard about it, sister Rong."

Lu Rong's beautiful eyes narrowed and said nothing.

"Sister Rong." Young Master Shang rolled his throat, whispered:

"This matter is about your brother’s Immortal Path. Lu Mansion Lord personally agreed, you should also Can understand."

"Since you know about this, if he asks you for someone, can you still not give it?"

Since you have to hand over someone, in It doesn't seem to be a major event to let yourself use it before you die.

Young Master Shang obviously thinks this way.

"Rongrong." Dong Xiaowan's pretty face turned pale, and said with a trembling voice:

"I said, this life is yours, if you need it, do it... …Take it away."

This is not a false statement. If Lu Rong really agreed, she would have to sacrifice her life to taste it even if she was sad.

"What nonsense!" Lu Rong was not moved by what she said, even rolled the eyes, saying:

"We are good friends for life, how could I take you It’s his life to do such silly things."

"Lu Beihai can't fix magic power. It's his own business, but he can't provoke you absolutely!"

This sentence, Definitely, it also represents her attitude.

"And you!"

She turned around suddenly and looked at Young Master Shang, and the hatred in her eyes was as real:

"I once sweared , If anyone dares to bully Xiaowan, he will give his life and will not let it go."

"You, the same is true!"

Before the sound fell, Mantian Wind Blade was already ahead. One step down.

Below, Young Master Shang face deathly pale.

…………

Alley.

"Peng!"

"Bang..."

The earth trembled, and half of the street trembled.

Mo Qiu stretched out his big hand, buckled the top of the opponent's head with his five fingers, and moved towards the wall with no expression on his face.

"Peng!"

The stone-stacked wall shattered suddenly, and even though the fleshy body was strong, the big man was full of blood.

The big man struggled desperately, and roared with wu wu.

But he only felt that the power he was holding him was like a mountain, no matter how hard he exerted his power, he couldn't tremble at all.

His heart was filled with horror.

He didn't want to think about the situation of the fight. He only knew that facing each other, he was as weak as a baby.

The opponent just stretched out his hand casually and crushed him, and the magic talisman that inspired was torn apart by another person.

How can this be...

I am Innate!

The other party is just an acquired Martial Artist, and he is also a doctor, even if he is famous, he is also an exquisite Sword Art.

But...

The current situation is.

A dignified Innate is being clasped with one hand by Mo Qiu, who is as weak as a scholar, and humiliated him wantonly.

"Who is there?"

Today in the lane, two silhouettes of government officials appeared. Seeing that they were loudly roared, they pulled out a simple knife from their waists.

Mo Qiu tilted his head and looked at him coldly.

If the meaning of cold and solemn killing is true, the two government officials only feel regret in their hearts, and their hairs exploded in an instant.

"Hug...sorry!" One person trembles with his legs, desperately swallowed saliva and said, trembling and moving back:

"You continue, continue, we did not see anything It's here."

The sound falls, and he ran back.

The other person was also in a cold sweat, staggered to keep up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"pa!"

Mo Qiu slapped it casually, leaving the broken big man on the ground like a pile of meat.

"Who asked you to come?"

"hehe......" The big man's mouth is full of blood, his eyes are sad, but he sneered:

"Miss , I won’t let you go."

"Miss Shang." Mo Qiu brows frowned:

"I never seem to offend him."

Not only did it not offend, there was not even a formal meeting, and it was just a glance at it from a distance.

"You are dead!"

Big man's eyes are confused, and his mouth hums:

"Miss, Lu Family, I have booked yours Life, I will be waiting for you below..."

"Peng!"

Mo Qiu stomped on the big man's head directly, looking thoughtful in his eyes.