The aura of the mortal world is extremely thin, even worse than the city where their mortal Duan family is located! She didn't know how far this place was from the Northern Land Immortal Cultivation Realm, she fainted at that time, and she was afraid that it was a long distance away from sitting in the teleportation array that cost a top-grade spirit stone! She must go back, and she will go back strongly! After three months of cultivation, she had only improved by two levels, and she was at the peak of the middle stage of the third layer! But there must be few opportunities to stay in the mortal world, she may return to the cultivation realm as "Mosan", and then appear in front of everyone in front of everyone when her cultivation is high!

"Girl," Mo Sang heard an active voice behind him, turned sideways and saw a white-faced Runde, raising his eyebrows.

"Girl, Nuo, this is what I brought from the Wu family, you pick." A white light flashed in Runde's mind, and there was a pile of cultivation resources in front of him, and he said triumphantly.

"What's wrong with the Wu family?" Mo Sang glanced and said disinterestedly.

Runde's show-off mind was suppressed, and he said in a bad tone: "The damned ones are all dead, and the undamned ones are not alive." "Although he has broken away from the way of human reincarnation, in his previous life, he was the emperor of Anguo after all, and having the Xiuzhen family will do far more harm than good to the relatively stable Anguo. Cultivators shouldn't be involved in the lives of mortals, so they simply left a few dolls for their Wu family this time.

Mo Sang continued to walk, Runde hurriedly put away the things on the ground, and asked without giving up, "You really didn't look at these?" You can just pick a few, or you can take them all? ”

Mo Sandan paused, his dark and bright eyes staring at Runde's heart, "What do you want to say?" ”

"Hehe," Runde smiled wryly: "I know you should be the same kind of person as the Wu family, you see that Xiaohang is very good to you, right?" But he has lived for decades, how can such an excellent person live such a dull life? “

"As the prince of Anguo, why is he bland?" Mo Sang didn't point out what Ming Runde meant, and followed his words.

"Oops, Xiaohang is about to go to the border, and after arriving at the border, Anguo and Qi Lianguo and Beidongguo will continue to fight."

"He's a big general, he can handle this kind of small battle." Mo Sang no longer paid attention to Runde and walked around him.

"If it's a mortal, it's certainly not his opponent. But this time, there seems to be Taoist priests in the two countries to help! Runde stopped Mo Sang again and said seriously.

Mo Sang chuckled: "The good Wu family was served by you, and now you want to find someone to help?" Besides, she also mentioned it to Rui Canghang before, but people don't appreciate it.

Runde opened his mouth, how did he know that there were so many monks in the mortal world now, he knew that Mo Sang was afraid that he was a little disappointed in An Guo, so he could only turn around and leave.

Mo Sang returned to his room, and after flashing into the space, he took out pots and bowls and prepared to boil purple rice porridge. Two bowls of spiritual rice porridge with a strong aura went down to his stomach, Mo Sang was lazy, and the rabbit's small body ate a bowl, and Mo Yi directly covered most of the remaining half of the porridge. She should leave the palace as soon as possible and find a no-man's land to cultivate well, otherwise she will have to appear in front of people once in a month or two after cultivating, which is really troublesome!

At night, Rui Canghang rarely brought a trace of wine, his eyes were a little blurred, and his dark clothes made him even more handsome and extraordinary.

Mo Sang walked up to him and sat down, "The moonlight is nice tonight. ”

Rui Canghang squinted, the woman in front of him made him feel very unsure, and he felt that he was about to leave by the moonlight, he reached out and grabbed Mo Sang's hand, the palm of his hand was delicate and soft, which made his heart itch.

"Lord Wang," Mo Sang was stunned and quietly pulled back, "Why did you drink today?" ”

Rui Canghang rubbed the residual warmth in his palm, "Are you leaving?" ”

"Don't you already know?" Mo San didn't expect that he just had this idea, and he had already guessed it.

"Where are you going? Not coming back again? Rui Canghang asked in a cold voice, without the slightest hoarseness because of drinking.

"The fate between people is like this, meet and leave. See you next time to see you whether the fate is deep. Mo Sang stood up, "I'll leave tonight, I'll put the bag of dragon needles in your study, and use the dragon needles into the meridians to run for a week and return to the dantian, when you can no longer digest the dragon needles, the spiritual root should be molded." However, the dragon needle is very domineering, I don't know how much perseverance you have and how many dragon needles you can incorporate. She turned her head sideways and saw that Rui Canghang closed her eyes as if she was asleep, and sighed lightly: "The cultivation realm is too simple and complicated, I shouldn't stay here for too long." Runde is right, you are a blessed darling, and you should not waste your life in the world like this. You can hold these three jade talismans, and you may be able to help you with a thing or two. After saying that, Mo Sang turned into a flash of light and disappeared in place.

Rui Canghang opened his eyes, like a deep pool of eyes, how could there be a trace of drunkenness, he pulled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and tightly put the jade talisman on the stone table into his hand.

"You're still here," the woman in pink said with her back to the visitor, "The slave family is just a mortal thing, and they want to survive the thunderstorm safely, and they have never done anything bad." ”

"I know," the voice of the visitor was pleasant and moving, but the tone was faint without the slightest wave.

"You Taoist priests are really boring," the woman in pink turned around, but it was Concubine Su, she had a delicate and lovely face, not a beautiful but really a fox spirit!

"Daoist?" The man asked angrily, "I don't have the leisure to do the errand of a Taoist priest." Besides, with the kung fu of the mortal Taoist three-legged cat, it is not your opponent, right? "To be able to survive in the palace safely, how to say that her Taoism is not shallow.

"Miss Mo's cultivation is far above me, I don't know what to do with the slave family?" Concubine Su asked as she touched the white cat trembling in her arms.

"Where are the people of the Wu family?" Mo Sang asked directly.

"Miss Mo asked the wrong person, right? How do the people of the Wu family know where the slave family is? Concubine Su sneered: "It's not the Xiangrui City that you went to with the prince, you should know better where the Wu family goes!" ”

Mo Sang's words definitely don't know where the Wu family is, and she won't care much about the Wu family. But Duan Qiong couldn't, there was a rising star in the cultivation realm named Wu Qiu, no one knew where he came from and how he got such a powerful cultivation. He is not a person in Zhou Zixuan**, but he is the only one who fights against Zhou Zixuan, and he still soars without the slightest damage. He has a strange temperament, unpredictable, he can smile with people in one sentence, and he can kill people here in the next moment. He is Duan Qiong's only few friends, Duan Qiong knows that Wu Qiu hates Zhou Zixuan, a hypocritical woman who is inconsistent with what she looks out and what she says, and only cares about her own interests and doesn't care about the life or death of others! Because he was caught by a vixen with the same temperament since he was a child, and he put it around and experienced all kinds of abuse! He also became a furnace after he became an adult! The fox spirit scavenged cultivation resources everywhere for Wu Qiu to cultivate, Wu Qiu's strength became stronger and stronger, but every time he was sucked clean by the fox spirit, he couldn't fight the fox spirit at all, Wu Qiu has been patient for a hundred years! In the end, Wu Qiu deceived the fox spirit with a well-behaved appearance, and smashed its corpse, hooked its soul, and let it be roasted by the fire of the underworld, so as to relieve the humiliation in his heart for a hundred years.

Of course, Wu Qiu would not tell Duan Qiong, these past events that he did not want to look back on were dug out by Zhou Zixuan bit by bit, and put them in front of everyone in the cultivation realm in blood. All the suffering and humiliation he suffered became the talk of everyone, and Wu Qiu of course had to fight Zhou Zixuan to the death. Zhou Zixuan has the aura of a heroine, so naturally she is beaten very badly every time, but then she will have a very beautiful turnover, and she will get a greater opportunity! When Duan Qiong died, Wu Qiu was seriously injured and didn't know where to go, otherwise how could she follow everyone to ascend.

She really felt that the way of heaven was so fair, that she lost her memory, but she was able to recognize a few acquaintances in advance, such as Runde and Wu Qiu; She found the Eye of Luck and found the Dragon Qi to reshape the spiritual root to improve her qualifications! If Zhou Zixuan knew that she had so many opportunities in front of her, she would be crazy. Save Wu Qiu in advance, then he will not be trampled on so badly by Zhou Zixuan. With such a powerful person joining forces, she will make Zhou Zixuan restless! The Wu family got such an ending, and it has something to do with her, I wonder if Wu Qiu will hold a grudge against her?

"Ten dragon needles," she had already clawed dozens of dragon qi in her hand on the way here, perhaps because she had a strong sense of consciousness and a strong sense of dragon qi, so she pinched it with her hands and did it effortlessly.

Concubine Su's eyes narrowed with a smile, "Twenty!" ”

"Deal!" Mo Sang immediately answered.

"I'm definitely going to have less! Is it worth it for you to exchange twenty dragon needles for a mere friar? Concubine Su said unhappily, but reluctantly took Mo Sang to her bedside, lifted the cover, and a long stone-paved passage was revealed. The underground of the palace is like an ant's nest, densely packed with passages, Mo Sang really doesn't want to bother looking for it, it is better to come to the pleasure directly. The underground of Concubine Su's palace is even more winding passage, and hundreds of people are locked up inside!

"No, hurry up and take it away, it's too difficult to adjust like a little wolf~ teach!" Concubine Su stretched out her hand and asked Mo Sang for a dragon needle.

Mo Sang casually scattered, grabbed the vigilant Wu Qiu and disappeared at the door of the secret passage. The rest of Concubine Su looked at the dragon needles that flew around in the air and turned into dragon qi, and shouted! "Moissan! Don't let the old lady see you again! ”

Mo San was already outside the palace when she reappeared, she left Wu Qiu behind, turned and left.

"Hey, why did you save me?" Wu Qiu was only five years old, and he looked similar to the seven-year-old boy who entered the land of the Wu family's inheritance with Mo Sang last time, his little face was covered with dust, like a little wild cat, and he asked politely to the benefactor who saved him. He saw that Mo Sang was walking faster and faster, and hurriedly ran to catch up, "Why did you save me and leave me!" Hey, don't run! "He tripped over a rock and fell to the ground, and there was a bloody hole in his head, which was gurgling blood. He gritted his teeth and stood up unconvinced, still running to chase Mosan.

One in front and one behind, one big and one small, one walk and one run, the two of them hung from the moon in the hollow, from outside the palace wall, to the sun in the west, sparsely populated, the sound of tigers and wolves was everywhere.

Mo Sang was unexpected, and was very satisfied with Wu Qiu's unyielding temperament, and finally stopped when Wu Qiu's eyes turned black and he was about to fall to the ground.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Mossan flicked off the stone and sat down.

"I want to worship you as a teacher!" Wu Qiu's little knees fell to the ground with a pop, and his pretty little face was serious.

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