583 Bandit Leader

"Isn't it possible for the Shifting Array of my library building to cross the atrium and directly teleport to the Southern Wilderness?" Nangong Wufang immediately retorted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A look of resentment appeared on Mo Chengqing's face, "You should ask that unreasonable Beidou about this!"

Nangong Wufang was slightly speechless, he had a new understanding of the Big Dipper Star Monarch whom he revered so much in the past two days. "What's wrong with Lord Xingjun? It's not like he dug three feet into the ground for the shifting array of the four holy beast clans, and he just moved into the capital, right? If the formation is really tossed like this, can it still be used?"

Mo Chengqing glared at him fiercely, even more angry than he was said to be a "dog's nose" before. "When the atrium just disappeared, the four of us who survived were in one group. There were a few other companions, including several formation masters. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the Four Directions Immortal Realm had not yet been completely separated, they transformed the branches of the holy trees that remained everywhere in the gathering place at that time into a large shifting array that came and went with each other. ”

Nangong Wufang looked at Mo Chengqing's increasingly hideous expression, and his heart was not good, his own Star Monarch was estimated to start destroying the three views again.

Sure enough, the angry Mo Chengqing roared in a suppressed voice: "That guy Beidou actually relied on his own cultivation to be profound, forcibly occupied four formations, not to mention, and put those formation masters under house arrest! When he was promoted to Star Monarch, he drove the three of us who were second only to him in cultivation to another three-party immortal realm in a barren area!"

Nangong Wufang only felt that the image of the tall and majestic Star Monarch in his mind collapsed in an instant, and he became a bandit leader who bullied men and women and ran rampant.

"Hah...... Ha...... So, the Beidou Capital is where you first landed?Then in the past two days, you can also revisit the old place?" he snorted, embarrassed.

"If it weren't for Wubao, would you like to visit the old place again!" Mo Chengqing said with a snort.

Nangong Wufang had a headache, could this still have a good chat? Wasn't they supposed to be discussing the direction of the White Tiger Clan's retreat in the first place? Why did it turn into an accusation against the Big Dipper Star Monarch again?

He took out the disciple order, peeked at Mo Chengqing, who was still sulking, and Laifeng, who had the same hatred, and then pretended to talk to himself: "Now that I have crossed the atrium, I will try to see if I can contact Zhuohua and Bai Ye." ”

Not surprisingly, the two of them looked at it immediately, their expressions were still angry, but their eyes were full of urging.

Nangong Wufang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, no matter what, these two guys have personal grudges with the Big Dipper Star Monarch, and they are still very concerned about business.

He decided to give them more gas buckets on the next journey, and was bullied like that, and did his best to help, and he had to take care of their mood anyway!

Thinking in his head, it didn't affect the movements of his hands, and after a while, Nangong Wuyi was a little frustrated.

Zhuohua didn't respond, and neither did Bai Ye. It seems that the distance is still very long. ”

"What about the others?" Mo Chengqing was in a hurry, not remembering that he was still angry just now. "Didn't you say that there were other disciples who were also coming?"

Nangong Wufang shrugged, "But the others, I don't know their divine consciousness fluctuations, how to contact them?"

"Isn't that a special edition of yours? I remember Wu Bao said that it should be possible to contact all the Tianquan disciples within a certain range without being directed. At that time, when she was in the Tianquan Cave Mansion, she looked for someone like this!"

Mo Chengqing looked at him suspiciously, and said a little incredulously: "Don't you know how to use it?"

Nangong Wufang's expression was a little stiff, this thing was refined by the Tianquan faction after he was swept to the earth. Is it worth all the fuss that he doesn't use it skillfully?

Mo Chengqing looked at him, sighed, shook his head and said, "Bring it to me to see." It's been a long time, but I still remember a little bit. ”

I said I remembered a little, but in fact, I almost forgot about it. He took it from Nangong Wufang's hand and fiddled with it for a long time, and finally with the help of Lai Feng, he sent out the order to summon the disciples of Tianquan.

Nangong Wufang asked speechlessly: "Are you really born in the Tianquan Sect? Lai Feng hasn't given birth to a machine spirit yet, he can figure it out, and you have forgotten it so thoroughly?"

Mo Chengqing's face was slightly red, "Laifeng is also refined by Master Baoguang, and the techniques are similar, he can find out, what's so strange?" Hey, by the way, Laifeng, in the Vermilion Bird Mansion, did you see your father?"

Lai Feng's expression was a little stiff, "Lord Shengjun, the first class of the lower officials, how can you give birth to your parents?"

"Oh! looks like you've seen him, it's okay, it's okay if you don't like him. I don't like Master Baoguang very much, he is stingy and improper, and he has detained a lot of materials from my mother, which is not good for me. However, he is still very good to Wubao, even if you don't like him, you have to be nice to him in the future, you know?" Mo Chengqing didn't care.

But when Laifeng thought of the forging man who didn't do his job all day long and didn't work hard in his cultivation, he felt gloomy, and he really couldn't understand how such a person could refine himself.

But the Holy Monarch's order could not be violated, so he still gritted his teeth and agreed.

If Baoguang, who was far away in the Suzaku Mansion, knew that he was disgusted by the magic weapon he had refined with his own hands, he would definitely feel very wronged. He was just too interested in the complicated materials of the fairy world, how could he call it not doing his job?

Nangong Wufang didn't really like the treasure light who snatched the black treasure from him, so he didn't mention his defense, just stared at the disciple order intently, and muttered in his mouth, "Why haven't you reacted yet?

Maybe it was his "spell" that worked, and after a long time, a disjointed voice suddenly came from the disciple Lingli, and he could barely hear what he said, "Which Patriarch are you?"

Suddenly, the three of them and their six eyes were all glued to the disciple order!

Nangong Wufang was very excited, and asked very quickly: "Are you a disciple of Tianquan, where are you, what happened to the White Tiger Clan?"

However, the disciple Ling fell silent again.

"It can't be broken, right? I haven't used it a few times!" Nangong Wufang pinched the disciple order in his hand and shook it vigorously, muttering a little puzzled.

"It should be too far away. The person on the other end may be moving, just within the range of this disciple's order. Mo Chengqing guessed.

"Then I'll take it with me, go out and try again, there's always a direction in the right direction. Nangong Wufang stood up and walked out the door.

"Laifeng, you go with him. Keep him safe. Mo Chengqing didn't delay, and said quickly, "I'll stay here and watch the dolls." ”