Chapter 130: Take off your noble garments
Mo Yang frustrated the red flag, the mysterious woman in the sky above the corner of the purple book forest, frowned, and finally remembered the origin of the magic weapon made by Mo Yang, and couldn't help but think thoughtfully: "I remember, I know that magic weapon!" That's right! There's absolutely nothing wrong with that! ”
However, her bewitching face immediately appeared angry, and her pink fist couldn't help but clench, "Witchcraft! I can't believe you're going to end up like this! I guess this is also God's eyes! ”
However, this woman was just speculating, she slowly raised her right hand, only to see a black and white gossip-like beam coming out, "Ultimate Seal!" ”
Mo Yang over there was complacent about his victory, and the red banner was also forced to be helpless, just about to sacrifice his servant blood, when suddenly the black and white light in the sky flashed, and the fierce wind suddenly attacked madly from the corner of the purple book forest.
You must know that among the monks onlookers, there are many masters of foundation building and cultivation or even above, but this wind is everywhere, it is really powerful, and everyone only feels that their bodies are also fluttering like leaves!
After the wind and sand, everyone rubbed their eyes, and at this time the red flag was still kneeling on the ground, but the next second he laughed, because the ink was suddenly gone!
Speaking of Mo Yang, he only felt that he was blown up by this strong wind, and he had no ability to resist at all, not only that, but there seemed to be an ability mixed in the wind, and Yezun, who had just woken up, was withdrawn into the Blood Soul Scythe.
By the time he had his own ability, he had already left the Purple Book Forest, rubbed his aching eyes, and found that he had come to a flower room.
If you talk about the flower room, Mo Yang has been to the White Lotus Pavilion where the white lotus lives in the Silver Moon City in the exotic land of dry beasts. But now that I have come to this studio, I am really shocked!
The plants here seem to be shining with all kinds of light, gorgeous and luxurious, and at first glance they look fake, but if you look closely, these plants are real! And there are more plants here than the varieties of the White Lotus Pavilion, and they are even rarer!
"Well, my cave is not bad." Mo Yang was startled, and turned his head suddenly, and a woman with a graceful figure and a charming face was staring at him.
Flower demon Rong Nanqing? This is Mo Yang's first impression of a woman, but after a few more glances, it is not very similar!
"Who are the seniors?" Mo Yang asked.
"Didn't you hear what I just asked you?" The woman had no expression on her face, and she spoke ugly, like a zombie.
Ya yo-yo, this woman doesn't seem to have a good temper!
Mo Yang's face was full of smiles, and he clenched his fists with both hands, "In Xia Mo Yang, dare to ask the seniors?" ”
"Answer my question!" The woman was a little angry.
"Ahh Okay, okay, if you don't say it, I thought this was a paradise, but I didn't expect it to be a cave, but then again, your cave is really big enough..."
Hearing Mo Yang answer her question, the woman's tone calmed down a little, "Say, what does witchcraft have to do with you?" ”
Witchcraft?
Why did this woman mention witchcraft? With Mo Yang's cleverness, he immediately thought that it might be because of the Blood Soul Scythe, but the Scythe Soul Banner itself had already been modified, so it shouldn't be so easy to identify.
But this woman still remembers this magic weapon vividly!
Mo Yang just wanted to ask, "Which witchcraft?" But judging from the conversation just now, if she didn't answer directly, it would inevitably make her angry again.
"It's okay, I don't know what kind of witchcraft it is!" Mo Yang said casually.
"Huh?" As the woman spoke, her eyes stared straight at Mo Yang.
It's cold!
This woman's gaze is so cold! Alas, Ya yo-yo! Did my brain let the pig eat, and since she had already recognized that the magic weapon was witchcrafted, how could I answer that she didn't know!
But I don't know what this woman has to do with witchcraft? Are they friend or foe? If you answer incorrectly, it's terrible!
In the woman's cold eyes, Mo Yang also saw a trace of something, that is, hatred!
To say that observing everyone's emotions, Mo Yang is very sensitive, thanks to his spiritual cultivation method, although the spiritual cultivation technique is suppressed and cannot be used, but the sharpness of the five senses is still higher than that of immortal cultivators of the same level!
It seems that this woman must have a bad relationship with witchcraft!
But there is another possibility, the woman thinks that she has killed Wu Lian, and her hatred is for herself!
"What? Answer my question! The woman shouted again.
Forget it, take a gamble!
"He's my enemy! I'll kill him! What do you think! He's a bad guy who does all kinds of evil! That kind of scum is simply a shame for my human race! Mo Yang said it in one breath, gritting his teeth, others didn't know, and thought that they had a common hatred.
If you want to gamble, you should gamble seriously, this is Moyang's way of doing things.
When the woman heard Mo Yang say this, she shook her head, and there was a smile on her face, but this smile was cold and mysterious, and she was speechless for a while.
Mo Yang beat a drum in his heart, you girl, what does this mean, are you friends or foes with Wu Lian, it's really uncomfortable to be so appetizing!
After half a ring, the woman came back to her senses, "Yes, with your cultivation, you can actually kill the witchcraft." ”
"Coincidentally." Mo Yang said modestly.
But the woman's face was still cold, "No wonder you have his magic weapon, yes, you can still refine the natal magic weapon!" But....but I've sealed it, that thing, scrapped. ”
What? Scrapped!
Mo Yang's heart immediately seemed to be filled with a big stone, although that blood soul sickle was a good magic weapon, but he didn't care! The important Night Venerable is still inside!
That's the brother who died of his own life!
"Scrapped? What do you mean! Mo Yang's mood also became very fast, and at this time he looked at the woman with angry eyes.
The woman didn't expect Mo Yang to have such a big reaction, "Hmph, although the magic weapon is good, but it's that bastard's!" You use it, and you are not afraid to get your hands dirty! ”
"Why did you seal it!? Now it's mine! Haven't you heard that I killed the witchcraft, killed people and robbed the treasure! You wicked woman! Why are you! Mo Yang roared.
But the woman snorted coldly, "Murder and treasure grabbing? Wow, then I will also kill people and seize treasures, and when I kill you, won't that magic weapon be mine? ”
Although the woman said a word, the information contained in it Mo Yang understood very well!
Since the woman was able to seal the Blood Soul Scythe so easily, and brought herself here, it means that it was easy for her to kill herself, but she was here to talk to her about killing people and seizing treasures.
It's ridiculous!
Still is... Is the cultivation too bad? Mo Yang lowered her head, the woman was right, why did she rely on her cultivation to be lower than herself!
Mo Yang didn't say anything, slowly turned his head, took a long breath, and said secretly in his heart: Yezun, although we met for a short time, I, Mo Yang, swore that the seal would definitely be lifted! Let you out!
One step, two steps, Mo Yang slowly moved outward.
"Wait!" But the woman stopped Mo Yang.
Mo Yang didn't look back, "What's the matter, senior, what else do you want, do you really want to kill people and take treasures?" ”
"Hmph, no interest. What I'm going to tell you is that you owe you a favor if you kill that bastard of witchcraft, and I can promise you anything! ”
Mo Yang was overjoyed and just wanted to speak, but the woman added, "Everything is fine, except for lifting the seal of that magic weapon!" ”
Ya's yo-yo! Shameless woman! Mo Yang scolded in his heart.
Still, he turned his head and smiled slightly, "Anything?" Well, then I'll let you take off your noble garments! What do you think? ”