"He's finally gone, uh-huh, Fifth Senior Brother, my mana is out of use. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Your mana is out of use, haha? I... What's this... What... What's the matter! I can't use my mana!"

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When everyone in Yingwen Palace found out about their situation, Mo Wusheng's voice came from a distance, "Your mana and strength have been temporarily sealed by me, you can't help your fifth senior brother follow me, I advise you to wait for your fifth senior brother to recover, and then go to the Ghost Ci Mansion with him to trouble me!"

Mo Wusheng pulled Sikong Jingqiu and ran away, An An still looked at the direction where the two left unwillingly, and silently recited the three words of Ghost Cifu in his heart.

An An took out the medicine to treat his injuries, and seeing that his juniors and disciples were still at a loss, he roared angrily: "A bunch of waste, what are you doing in a daze! Why don't you meditate for me to recover mana!"

"But Fifth Senior Brother, our mana can't be used now, is it useful to meditate?"

"You idiot, if you don't meditate, when will you recover! Don't talk nonsense, meditate all for me. "Because Mo Wusheng, An An is already angry enough, these junior disciples are ignorant, just listen to him, but ask him why?

Everyone is also dissatisfied with An An in one way or another, but they are afraid of An An's strength and status, and they are all dissatisfied.

Seeing that everyone obeyed his orders, An An himself began to vigilantly observe the surrounding situation.

Not long after the time passed, An An found that someone from the direction of Candle Desolate City was rushing towards them, and after a closer look, it was the belated Fifth Palace Lord Han Zifei and his senior brothers.

Coming to An An's side, An Cao observed the situation of everyone, raised his own questions, and said, "An An, have you got the things? Where did the thief girl go? The juniors and disciples are meditating, are you all injured?"

An An's face was very dark, and he wanted to hide some things, but when he saw Concubine Han Zi, the master of the fifth palace, his heart was fluttering, and he remembered Concubine Han Zi's terrible intuition, and immediately told Concubine Han Zifei everything that had happened.

"Which thief girl who snatched the things did you mean that she had already handed them over to the person named Mo Wusheng, and Mo Wusheng threatened to wait for the people from our Yingwen Palace in the Ghost Ci Mansion to come to the door. The two thieves are really arrogant and hateful, and they are also stupid to the extreme. An Cao said with a sneer.

"Why the thing came from the Mushroom Demon Township, no one told me. Han Zifei's voice was implied with anger.

When the two palace masters didn't tell themselves what the thing was, they felt that what they were going to do was not a good thing, and now when they heard An An's words, they really came from the wrong way, and it turned out to be an evil thing that they were trying to get by slaughtering a mushroom demon.

"This ...... The Lord of the Five Palaces, it was the Lord of the Great Palace who ordered us to forbid us to tell you. An Cao's words are very different.

Since you don't trust me, you will hand over such evil to me. Conceal it, the palace master is really a good plan, but since I know that it is such a bad mistake, don't blame me for not helping.

"Now that you know where they're going, you don't need my help anymore. I don't care about the matter of stealing things, you can report it to the palace lord yourself! By the way, tell the palace master that I want to leave the sect and go out to practice, no matter what happens, don't come to trouble me. After speaking, Concubine Han Zifei threw the jade plaque representing the identity of the Fifth Palace Lord into An Cao's hand, and immediately turned around and left.

After An An and the others saw Han Zifei leave, they looked at each other and laughed, laughing at Han Zifei, as the master of the five palaces, who couldn't do everything for the sect, and wished An An to ascend to the position of palace master as soon as possible, showing hypocrisy to each other.

"I finally know clearly why the senior brother stepped down from the position of the master of the palace and left the sect to become a loose cultivator, the roots of the Yingwen Palace have been decayed, how can the senior brother who is not good at fighting for power compete with Yang Li? Concubine Han Zifei secretly looked back at the hypocritical posture of several people, and was disappointed in Yingwen Palace.

Concubine Han Zifei did not return to the inn where the disciples of Yingwen Palace had settled, and drank spiritual tea in a teahouse, "I don't know who this Mo Wusheng is? What does Mo Wusheng have to do with the ghost Ci Yunlang? Being able to subdue so many disciples of Yingwen Palace with one move, his strength is broken." ”

Taking out the Xuanhui Lingbao in the shape of a glass mirror, Han Zifei said: "Xiaojiu, check the name Mo Wusheng for me." ”

"The star position is six hundred and sixty-six, the confusion position is nine hundred and ninety-eight, the flame position, hiss...... The ninth flame position, the Ignorant Flame?!Sixteen, years old!The Nine Great Town Boundary clans are indeed rich in demons. When encountering Mo Wusheng, it is not surprising that An An failed. However, Mo Wusheng is a blind man, and Ghost Ci Yunlang is also a blind man now, and they are all related to Dongjun, and they are all in the Ghost Ci Mansion. One is a junior brother, and the other is an apprentice, but no matter what, that evil thing that I don't know what it is, big... Yang Li is going to go back no matter what. From the brief introduction of Mo Wusheng in "Xuanhuilu", foreseeing the defeat of Yang Li, the current palace master of Yingwen Palace, Han Zifei smiled happily.

Putting away the Xuanhui Spirit Treasure, Han Zifei played with the teacup in her hand and said with a smile: "I have to find a suitable time to go to the Ghost Ci Mansion to meet this Lord Nine Flames." ”

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By the time we got back to the northeast under the big rocks, it was already completely dark.

Mo Wusheng let go of Sikong Jingqiu's hand and handed a bottle of the Returning Spirit Pill to Sikong Jingqiu, but Mo Wusheng's hand hung in the air for a long time, and Sikong Jingqiu did not take the Returning Spirit Pill.

Mo Wusheng was a little puzzled, he couldn't see it, couldn't Sikong Jingqiu still see it?

So, Mo Wusheng said coldly: "This bottle of Huiling Pill is for you, why don't you take it?" Are you embarrassed to take it?"

Mo Wusheng's cold voice woke Sikong Jingqiu from the trance of being run by Mo Wusheng's hand, and snatched back the elixir, "How is it possible! What am I embarrassed about? I just kept watching if anyone was chasing us behind me, and I didn't notice the pill you handed me." ”

"Oh, I see. I'm sorry about that. "I can't see it, what Sikong Jingqiu says is what it is.

Sikong Jingqiu was a little angry in the face of Mo Wusheng's cold attitude, "Why did you go to the southern part of the Candle Desolate Mountain Range? and help me get out of trouble? Didn't you say that it would be indefinite?"

"Are you embarrassed to say that if you hadn't known from the Phantom Star Fox that the Seven Nights Volcano was about to erupt, and you stupidly ran to the southern part of the Candlebarren Mountain Range, would I have wasted my time risking my life to find you?"

"How did you know that the Seven Nights Volcano would erupt?" Sikong Jingqiu asked, staring at Mo Wusheng deadly.

With Sikong Jingqiu, Mo Wusheng felt a little upset, and said impatiently: "It was because I suddenly knew that the Qisu volcano would erupt that I went to the cave to find you, and I wanted to warn you, who knew that you would be stupid enough to drill into the south." Now you're fine, take the elixir to recover your mana, and leave! ”

Suddenly knew that the Qisu volcano erupted and rushed to find me, did you care about me? Sikong Jingqiu's face turned a little red when he thought about it, and when he found his embarrassment, Sikong Jingqiu glanced at Mo Wusheng, "I haven't been found, it's okay." ”

Sikong Jingqiu suppressed his shyness and said, "Why do we want to stay here? Shouldn't we leave the Candle Desolate Mountains immediately?"

This woman has so many problems, troublesome!

Mo Wusheng thought that he was about to be annoyed to death by Sikong Jingqiu, "Stay here, we can recover our mana, and besides, I have to wait for my two partners." ”

"Oh. That's right, you're called Mo Wusheng, aren't you? Very special name. Sikong Jingqiu lowered her head, not knowing what to continue to say to Mo Wusheng, so she had to find a random topic to start with.

I know the name when I know it, is it necessary to ask about it? It seems that his Hui Ling Pill is a waste, and Sikong Jingqiu, this girl, has no intention of recovering her mana at all.

Mo Wusheng really wanted to try to roll his eyes now, but as soon as he took off the ink towel, Mo Wusheng himself smiled self-deprecatingly, when had he been so naïve.

However, he had already untied the ink towel in front of Sikong Jingqiu, and if he tied it to his eyes, it seemed that he had a problem with his brain.

"Forget it. Mo Wusheng smiled softly, straightened back his long hair, which looked scattered from running, and then tied his hair up simply with an ink towel.

Mo Wusheng and Sikong Jingqiu were close, no matter how soft Mo Wusheng's voice was, Sikong Jingqiu could hear it, Mo Wusheng suddenly said forget it, Sikong Jingqiu was a little confused, and looked up at Mo Wusheng.

"What did you just say, forget about it?"

At this glance, Sikong Jingqiu saw Mo Wusheng's face clearly for the first time.

The neat long jet-black hair hung softly behind him, his eyebrows were like a knife, his eyes were still closed when he lost the restraint of the ink towel, but the long black eyelashes trembled and trembled as if he wanted to open them, his nose was handsome and delicate, and his handsome face like a knife looked a little cold, but his ruddy and lovely lips betrayed him, he was not an indifferent person.