Chapter 9: Demonic Qi Retaliation

Mo Fei, who was talking, was startled by the sudden sound in the air, the voice was extremely cold, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Behind the two of them, Feng Yang was standing there at some point, looking at Mo Zhao with a pair of eyes, and Mo Zhao also looked back coldly.

Two pairs of black eyes of the same color, one indifferent and the other piercing.

This person...... Feng Yang's eyes deepened when he looked at Mo Zhao.

"It is forbidden to make loud noises outside the temple, thinking that you are a first-time offender, and you will not be punished this time. If there is a next time, go to the law enforcement elder to receive the punishment. “

Mo Fei didn't dare to make a sound at all, he couldn't see his face with his head lowered, and only whispered, "Yes, Elder Feng." “

"As for you, since Uncle Shi insists on taking you as an apprentice, don't lose her face in the future. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zhao smiled, but the smile was not as good as his eyes.

"That's what Senior Brother said. ”

Mo Fei stood aside, inexplicably feeling that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little tense.

"Eh, Feng Yang!" Chu Wanrong, who followed after him, saw that there were still disciples outside the door, his footsteps stopped, and he hurriedly put away his expression and put on a solemn appearance. "Why are you still here?"

Mo Fei was even more speechless when he saw his master appear and stand with that terrifying Elder Feng.

"Back to Elder. Mo Zhao looked away from Feng Yang's gaze, "The disciple is waiting for the master here." “

Mo Fei didn't expect Mo Zhao to speak silently to explain, and raised his head suddenly.

"Your master......" Chu Wanrong's expression was momentarily unnatural and embarrassed when she heard this, but she quickly turned into a smiling look.

"Ah, Uncle Shi is still in the hall, and he should come out in a while. And what, this one?"

"Mo Zhao. “

"Oh, Senior Brother Mo Zhao. Chu Wanrong smiled, "You are Uncle Shi's newly accepted disciple, according to the seniority, you don't need to call us elders anymore." “

"Huh. Hearing this, Feng Yang let out a cold cry for some reason, and turned around and left.

Chu Wanrong hurriedly stopped him but didn't stop him, he muttered angrily that he was really stubborn, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Fei, a stunned young man, was still standing here, and immediately coughed.

"Mo Fei, what are you still standing here?"

"Ah, yes, yes. Mo Fei understood, bowed his head and saluted, "The disciple retired first." “

After speaking, Mo Fei turned around and ran, not forgetting to turn around and make a few lip shapes towards Mo Zhao on the way.

Brother, I'll go first, thank you, we'll see you next time!

After Mo Fei left, Chu Wanning, who knew that he had no right to interfere with Mo Zhao, said hello, and then rushed in the direction where Feng Yang left.

After a long while, Luo Qing walked out of the palace gate.

Seeing her come out, Mo Zhao hurriedly walked towards her, opened his mouth and opened his mouth, but he couldn't spit out the two words Master for some reason, and finally he could only purse his lips, "You, are you okay?" ”

"Call Master. Luo Qing knocked him twice on the head lightly.

Mo Zhao was a little awkward, but more glad that she didn't leave herself. "Master, Master. ”

"Hmm. Luo Qing looked at the apprentice in front of him, who was only shoulder-high, looking embarrassed and skinny, still a child. Thinking like this, he raised his hand and slapped it.

"Keep up. ”

was touched again, Mo Zhao looked at Luo Qing's back blankly, he could have avoided it just now, but for some reason, he didn't hate this feeling.

Recalling the touch on his head just now, a subtle satisfaction rose in his heart, and Mo Zhao raised his legs to follow.

From the foot of the mountain all the way up, all kinds of spiritual plants are planted on the Yiwang Peak, and birdsong is heard from time to time. Now it is the flowering period of a part of the spiritual plants, the flowers are splendid, the fragrance is overflowing, and the eyes are clear when they smell it.

Luo Qing was taking Mo Zhao through a path.

"Cultivation doesn't have to be in a hurry, now your body is still a little weak, take care of your body first. When you need it in the future, you can use these spirit plants and all the items on Wing Lookout Peak at will. ”

"Let me, take the ...... as you like" Mo Zhao repeated word by word, raised his eyes and looked at the slender back in front of him, since the master said just now, Mo Zhao seemed to have broken some barrier, and his voice became more and more calm. "Master trusts me so much?"

"Naturally, you are my only apprentice. “

"The only apprentice, if it is ...... in the future?" Mo Zhao paused abruptly in the middle of his words.

"If it's later. Luo Qing's footsteps in front of him stopped, "You betrayed the master and did something that the world does not tolerate, I will personally clean up the portal!"

Mo Zhao said: "Then will the master always believe in me?"

"As long as you don't lie to me. ”

Mo Zhao raised his hand to cover his face and laughed silently, finally having the real feeling of becoming her apprentice and living this life again. "Yes, Master. ”

She would have been different.

Luo Qing took Mo Zhao to take a good look at the entire Yiwang Peak.

"There are only two masters and apprentices in this Yiwangfeng now, you don't have to be restrained, just pick a room at will, I ......"

Before Luo Qing finished speaking, his mind suddenly shook, and his eyes turned black. The demonic qi that was dormant in Ben's body was unusually riotous, and it began to fight back, invading her eight veins of the Qi Sutra in an instant.

The pain in the heart was as if it had been shattered, and the black marks from the chest continued to spread towards the limbs, and it was about to spread out of the wrists, Luo Qing hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body and pressed towards the black marks fiercely.

There seemed to be a loud bang in his ears, Luo Qing's feet were unstable, and blood spilled out of his lips, but fortunately, the black marks faded.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Keen feeling that something was wrong, Mo Zhao asked out loud, but was about to step forward but was stopped by Luo Qing waving his hand.

Just now, he seemed to feel a familiar fluctuation, but before he could discern it, it quickly disappeared.

"Nothing. Luo Qing had a splitting headache, but he resisted the waves of dizziness without turning around, quietly wiped the blood from his lips, and said calmly, "Let's do this today, I will retreat for a few days." “

"But ......" As soon as Mo Zhao's words began, Luo Qing had already walked forward quickly, and soon walked out of Mo Zhao's sight.

Mo Zhao couldn't help but frown as he looked at the direction she was leaving, and his doubts gradually rose. No, although Luo Qing tried her best to hide it just now, how could she hide it from him, she was obviously injured.

Who could hurt her? In her previous life, she seemed to have just come out of the customs at this time.

By the way, when I met her, she was returning from the direction of the Sword Fighting Sect.

Battle Sword Sect, Mo Zhao thought of something, and his eyes turned cold. Could it be that she is because of that seal in the forbidden land?

Luo Qing rushed out of the Linghua Courtyard where his disciples lived in a messy manner, gritted his teeth and struggled to keep the Lingtai clear, and directly rose with his sword.

It was a little surprising that the demonic qi couldn't be suppressed so quickly, but there was also a kind of relief that should be so relieved.

The backlash is coming.

The flying sword fell unsteadily into the courtyard, and the aura in his body gradually blocked, Luo Qing's footsteps were soft and almost fell to the ground, staggered back to the room, and barely raised his hand to lay an enchantment, only then did he let himself slide to the ground, and the next moment, he lost consciousness.