"Master, you ......"

Seeing Qianqiu Qiao's actions, Qian Xuanming's expression was shocked, and he immediately shouted at Qianqiu Qiao.

It's a pity that Qianqiu Qiao directly chose to ignore his words.

After a while, Qianqiuqiao's figure disappeared and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing Qianqiu Qiao's actions, Mo Qingyun showed a clear expression on his face, and said with a light smile: "From this point of view, Qianqiu Qiao should know that Qianqiu Qiao is a matter of the Dark Demon Clan." ”

"In this way, that person who is in the Xuanling lineage should not be in the mood to pay attention to me. ”

When Mo Qingyun thought of this, he smiled with satisfaction, and his heart was relaxed.

Glancing at Qian Xuanming and the others next to him, Mo Qingyun's expression became indifferent, and he shouted, "You guys, why don't you hurry up and get out of here, do you want me to throw you out?"

"You ......"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Xuanming's face was cold, he glanced at Mo Qingyun angrily, and snorted coldly: "Mo Qingyun, this matter is not over, let's see." ”

Qian Xuanming let out a cruel word, and he left the courtyard with the others in the phantom vein.

Seeing Qian Xuanming and the others leaving, Mo Qingyun didn't linger any longer, turned around and walked towards his house.

Seeing Mo Qingyun return to the room, Qianqiu Hongtu and the others all showed emotion, and their evaluation of Mo Qingyun was even higher.

Unexpectedly, Qian Xuanming and others were menacing, but they ended up with a feather in the end.

Judging from Qianqiu's clever actions just now, it should be that something is wrong with Qianxuan Eagle and decided to hand him over to the inner clan to deal with.

In this way, because of the matter of Qian Xuanying, the situation of Xuanling is not good.

"Because of the matter of Qianxuanying, I'm afraid no one will embarrass Master Mo. ”

Thinking of this, Qianqiu Hongtu couldn't help but sigh, admired Mo Qingyun's luck a little, and said: "Young Master Mo, he is really a person with great luck, he can't think of such a bad situation before, but in the blink of an eye, the willows and flowers are clear." ”

Qianqiu Hongtu and the others sighed, and they didn't linger any longer, and walked back to their rooms one after another.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Jing Xuan and the others were also preparing to return to the room.

However, when they saw their room, they immediately showed a desire to cry without tears.

Under the fight of Mo Qingyun and the others, the house where several of them lived had become a ruin.

In this way, they will not be able to hold it.

The people who fought just now were obviously Mo Qingyun, okay? Why were they the ones who were injured?

Such a depressed thought sprouted in the hearts of Jing Xuan and others, making them feel very aggrieved.

Although they were very depressed and unhappy, they didn't dare to provoke Mo Qingyun.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's power, even if they lent them ten guts now, they wouldn't dare to be disrespectful to Mo Qingyun.

Not to mention, whether they are Mo Qingyun's opponents or not, just relying on the Taiyi Xuan Immortal Realm powerhouse around Mo Qingyun is enough to scare them half to death.

You must know that in their entire ethnic group, there is not a single Taiyi Xuan Immortal Realm powerhouse.

In desperation, Jing Xuan and the others had no choice but to find a covered corner and sit cross-legged in this corner to rest.

Mo Qingyun didn't know anything about what happened to Jing Xuan and the others.

Of course, even if Mo Qingyun knew about the situation of Jing Xuan and the others, he would not bother with them.

When Mo Qingyun returned to the room, his figure flashed and entered the small pagoda of the five directions to cultivate.

When Mo Qingyun came to the Wufang Small Tower, he began to cultivate the Xuanqing Dao Canon and continued to transform the immortal spirit power in his body.

After this period of cultivation, as well as fighting with others, the grade of his Xuanqing spiritual power is far from being comparable to ordinary spiritual power.

Mo Qingyun was sure that as long as he cultivated the Xuanqing Dao Dictionary to the third level, his strength would definitely be multiplied.

Next, Mo Qingyun was cultivating the "Xuanqing Dao Canon" while waiting for the arrival of Qianqiu Qiao.

In order to show up in time when Qianqiu happened to arrive, Mo Qingyun left Ao Li in the room.

Little by little, time passed.

It's been five days in the blink of an eye.

Qianqiuqiao, who had not heard from her for several days, finally came to Mo Qingyun's room.

"Master Mo, the holy woman wants to see you, please come with me?"

Standing outside Mo Qingyun's house, Qianqiu Qiao passed a message to Mo Qingyun and explained his intention.

Hearing Qianqiu Qiao's words, Ao Li immediately sent a message to Mo Qingyun and told him that Qianqiu Qiao was coming.

"The Holy Maiden of the Thousand Illusions wants to see me?"

Hearing Ao Li's words, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked, and he was surprised, and said, "It's good to see it, so that I can know what Han Yan's deity looks like." ”

"After this cultivation, the second level of the Xuanqing Dao Canon has been cultivated to the point of two percent. ”

Mo Qingyun made a decision in his heart, he sensed the progress of his cultivation again, and said with a faint smile on his face: "Judging from the current degree, maybe in another month, I will be able to complete the second level of cultivation of the Xuanqing Dao Canon." ”

When Mo Qingyun's words fell, his figure moved, and he exchanged identities with Ao Li.

Coming out of the five-sided small tower, Mo Qingyun didn't waste time, and directly opened the door and walked out.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Qianqiu Qiao outside the house, Mo Qingyun nodded to her and motioned for her to lead the way in front.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qianqiu Qiao didn't say much, and led the way for Mo Qingyun in front.

Qianqiu Qiao is the maid who serves the saint, and her identity in the Thousand Illusions clan is still very simple.

As the saying goes, the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, Qianqiu Qiao, as the person next to the saint, still no one dares to provoke her.

Of course, Qian Huarong, who has the same identity as Qianqiu Qiao, is not among these people.

Along the way, Qianqiu Qiao and the two were unimpeded, and no one dared to stop Qianqiu Qiao.

After a while, under the guidance of Qianqiuqiao, Mo Qingyun came to a Dongting Lake.

The lake is small, only the size of a dozen football fields, and some exotic flowers and plants are planted in it.

On the surface of the lake, there are some paths, wooden bridges and pavilions that make the lake look particularly elegant.

In a pavilion in the center of the lake, a woman with a quiet temperament sits there, leisurely sipping tea.

When Mo Qingyun saw this woman, he roughly guessed her identity.

She should be the saintess of the Thousand Illusions.

Glancing at the girl in front of her, Mo Qingyun didn't say much, and followed Qianqiu Qiao towards her.

"Holy Maiden, Master Mo is here. ”

Coming to the Holy Maiden of the Thousand Illusion Clan, Qianqiu skillfully made a respectful gesture and saluted and reported to the former.

Hearing Qianqiuqiao's words, the holy maiden of the Thousand Illusions clan turned her head, looked at Mo Qingyun, and said, "Young Master Mo, please sit down and come and taste the exquisite tea." ”

When the woman looked at Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun also saw her face, and her heart was immediately shocked.

Although, Qian Linglong and Long Hanyan have the same appearance, but their temperament is too different.

If Long Hanyan is a small jasper, then Qian Linglong is a nine-day fairy, giving people a fairy, fresh and refined feeling.

It's an indescribable feeling, but when you look at it, you'll never be able to touch it.

"Good!"

Mo Qingyun was not pretentious, nodded and sat down on the stone bench, picking up the tea handed by Qian Linglong.

Mo Qingyun took a sip lightly, and immediately sensed an amazing spiritual power escaping from his mouth and into his body.

After appearing like this, Mo Qingyun's expression suddenly shocked, and he looked at Qian Linglong with a shocked expression.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, Qian Linglong smiled faintly, and explained to Mo Qingyun without hurrying: "Master Mo, this tea is called the Nine Realms Three Money Leaves, in the Wild 6 Nine Great Wilderness Realms, three coins can only be picked every three thousand years, but Linglong finally got it. ”

"It's so precious!"

Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked again, realizing the preciousness of this tea.

To put it mildly, the preciousness of this tea is even higher than that of Hongmeng Linglu.

"Young Master Mo, this tea saintess rarely takes it out, I only saw him take it out three times. ”

As if worried that Mo Qingyun was not shocked enough, Qianqiu Qiao added another sentence, emphasizing the preciousness and rarity of this tea, and said, "Also, you can immediately cultivate and refine the power of tea now, which can help you condense your soul." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun didn't think much about it, and immediately began to cultivate and condense his divine soul.

As Mo Qingyun began to cultivate, he revealed his soul power, and was immediately purified by a force.

This kind of change does not make the soul stronger, but it makes the soul power pure.

Mo Qingyun's soul realm was all improved by devouring others.

Although he had a rapid ascension, it made his soul a mixed bag.

If this goes on for a long time, there will inevitably be some hidden dangers.

Now, with the help of the Three Qian Leaves of the Nine Realms, his soul has been purified, but his potential crisis has been resolved.

Seeing Mo Qingyun enter the cultivation, Qian Linglong's second daughter did not bother, and waited silently on the side.

Looking at Mo Qingyun in front of her, Qian Linglong's gaze kept changing, sometimes infatuated, sometimes holy, sometimes indifferent, and sometimes confused......

I don't know how long it took, Mo Qingyun woke up from his cultivation, arched his hand to Qian Linglong and said, "Thank you Linglong girl for giving me tea, I have written down this friendship." ”

"Master Mo, you're welcome!"

For Mo Qingyun's gratitude, Qian Linglong shook her head indifferently and said, "Speaking of which, you and I are old friends, and it is nothing for me to invite you and a cup of tea." ”

Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun's expression became serious, and his eyes stared at Qianqiu Qiao and said: "Linglong girl, what you say is serious, I am a boy who has cultivated in the Golden Immortal Realm, I am afraid you have some requirements for inviting me to drink such precious tea." ”

"Master Mo, can't you see Han Yan's shadow on me?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's indifferent words, Qian Linglong showed a resentful look on her face and said a word of grievance.

"Yes, but not generalize!"

Regarding Qian Linglong's question, Mo Qingyun did not deny it, but he did not fully agree.

Mo Qingyun replied to Qian Linglong, his expression immediately became serious, and he said, "Linglong girl, since you know the relationship between me and Han Yan, what do you want me to do, so you agreed to take Han Yan away only when I did." ”

"Take Han Yan away?"

Qian Linglong shook her head, with a resentful look on her face, and couldn't help sighing: "Hey, it seems that you really don't understand, the real relationship between me and Han Yan." ”

(End of chapter)