Chapter 445: Second Brother Is So Bad!
Watching the black crow gradually move away, Mo Yang and Na Wang Cheng glanced at each other, without speaking, they knew what the other party thought, this assassin not only has a strong assassination ability, but its special ability is even more domineering.
Therefore, for Qiankun's domineering, Wang Cheng can only do this in his heart, but Mo Yang is not convinced in his heart, but he just wants to think about it.
"Little Mu Daoyou, this is how this dark person acts, you don't have to be surprised." Wang Cheng and Xiao Mu seem to be of the same age, so naturally there is no barrier, and Wang Cheng does not have any position in the formation hall, and his temper is not bad, otherwise, how could he be pulled by Hou Dong at that time I don't know how many gambles.
Mo Yang smiled, "It's okay, even the killers in the mortal realm are silent, and the killers in the immortal cultivation realm should be even more so, dressed in black and wearing a mask, and can also turn into a big crow, so that he will look cool and mysterious enough." ”
"Haha, but that's not bad! Two days is too long, this mission is so dangerous, why don't you and me go down the mountain and enjoy it? Wang Cheng suddenly looked confused.
Wang Cheng is right, it will take less than half an hour to go from the Terrain Sect to the Dust Late Extinction Sect, and now that he said two days, he must have other things to do, and in the same way, this is equivalent to giving the two of them a vacation, which can be regarded as a reward for them.
Of course, Mo Yang knows what the other party is thinking, although everyone is an immortal cultivator, but there are still some needs, and the enjoyment in the mouth of this Wang Cheng must be to go down the mountain to find some beautiful girls and enjoy the joy of fish and water.
Don't think that this kind of thing is inappropriate, that mortal woman, that is very willing, in case she is planted by an immortal cultivator, it will be a blessing for her life! Because ordinary children have a very low chance of having a spiritual root, but if they are with immortal cultivators, the probability will be greatly increased.
Therefore, among mortals, being able to plant immortal seeds is an incomparable gift to them. In those few mortal cities, especially those cities where there are immortal cultivators or immortal cultivators stationed in the city, to be able to enter the immortal cultivator family, it is going to be a squeeze, and they are very willing to their daughters to be gifted by immortal cultivators.
For the current Moyang, he is really not in the mood to pick flowers and grass, "Wangcheng Daoyou! Xiao Mu has been a little uncomfortable these days, and he has no choice but to receive the task, but fortunately, the Qiankun Daoist friend gave us two days, I just went to the cultivation cave to recover, or you go down the mountain by yourself, let's meet in two days. ”
Wang Cheng let out a wicked laugh, "Okay, let's be together again next time we have a chance!" Don't worry, this time you go down the mountain, you have the right to be a brother, and I will let you go! ”
Mo Yang scolded in his heart, what kind of wind is released, and what good goods are not for you to occupy!
Wang Cheng took up his magic weapon and galloped down the mountain. Mo Yang stepped on the Origin Town Nightmare Fan and rushed in the direction of the Water Needle Sect.
Mo Yang understood in his heart that the reason why Qiankun agreed to gather in the back mountain of Water Needle Peak two days later was because Water Needle Peak and Chenchi Peak were connected, and the connection here was not that the two peaks were close together, but that the mountain streams under the peaks were connected, and from the mountain stream behind Water Needle Peak, you could directly reach the hinterland of the Chenchi Extinction Sect.
For killers, sneaking in is crucial. As a disciple of Infernal Detail, I know this very well.
Ya yo-yo, since you gave me two days, I just want to go back to the water needle sect to see!
Soon, Mo Yang came to the Water Needle Hall, since he entered the Terrain Sect, this was the first time he came back, and he didn't know what Shizun Yu was busy with.
It's a pity that Yu Jing Shui is not in the main hall, in fact, Yu Jing is also cultivating in the back mountain when he is level, and he usually does not stay in his own hall, and the affairs of the sect are generally taken care of by Elder Shuiyue.
Seeing Mo Yang coming, Elder Shuiyue hurriedly stepped forward, how could he say that this Xiao Mu was a disciple sent by the Water Needle Sect to the Terrain Sect, and he represented the Water Needle Sect, "Xiao Mu, why do you have time to return to the sect?" ”
Shui Yue's words were not a nonsense, because according to the regulations, Mo Yang should stay in the Terrain Sect for at least a year before he was allowed to return to his sect to visit.
"Xiao Mu visited Elder Shuiyue, it's like this, there is something inside the door for me to come out and handle it, and it happens to pass by our Water Needle Sect, so I will come in and have a look."
Shui Yue nodded, in fact, from the very beginning, she liked this black-faced teenager more, and felt that this teenager had great potential, and the fact was that not only did he have special abilities, but he also passed the selection of the sect master tantra, and his cultivation was even more diligent.
"Well, everything is fine in the sect, Xiaomu, you can rest assured." Elder Shuiyue held a staff in his hand, a look of kindness on his face.
"Sect Master, she?" Seeing that there was no trace of fish in the hall, Mo Yang couldn't help asking.
"Oh, she went to the back mountain to cultivate."
"Sect Master, her old man is really diligent, I and other disciples have to learn from her!" Mo Yang said as he took out a storage bag, "Elder Shuiyue, this is some of the rare medicinal herbs I obtained in the Terrain Sect, you can take them and use the soil I gave you at that time to cultivate." ”
Although the storage space is not very large, it contains a large number of rare herbs, these things are all taken by Mo Yang into the terrain sect and in the warehouse at the back, because he is a new disciple, so the amount he receives at a time is limited, but with the soil, it is different.
Although there are not many medicinal herbs, and they are not the kind of very precious kinds, but from this small matter, Elder Shuiyue can see Mo Yang's sincerity, this kid, sure enough, did not disappoint our Water Needle Sect!
"Hehe, Xiaomu, you've worked hard." Elder Shuiyue smiled slightly and put away the storage bag.
"It's not hard, since I, Xiaomu, am from the Water Needle Sect, of course I am doing things for our Water Needle Sect! You and the Sect Master can rest assured! "What Mo Yang wants is this effect, but then again, this time it is sincere, after all, the Water Needle Sect treats himself well, and he has the obligation to do something for this Water Needle Sect.
Mo Yang talked with Elder Shuiyue for a while, and from this old man's mouth, Mo Yang knew the recent situation of the Water Needle Sect, which was nothing more than a lack of resources, which made the sect leader Yu extremely distressed.
When saying goodbye, Elder Shuiyue told Mo Yang to pay attention to safety, that terrain sect is the land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, everything must be low-key, seeing the other party's bitter words, Mo Yang of course nodded again and again.
When Mo Yang stepped out of the water needle hall, he was already on the treetops of the moon, in this watery night, and it was in the water needle sect, Mo Yang had no reason not to think of Hua Luanfeng, I don't know if this woman's body has fully recovered, this trip is just going to the back mountain of the water needle peak, I am waiting there for Qiankun and Wang Cheng, isn't it just right.
In the cultivation cave, the stunning beauty sitting on the futon is closing her eyes and meditating, and now Hua Luan Feng is preparing for the retreat, one is to take care of the body, and the other is to prepare some spiritual stones to replenish spiritual power, in case of rushing to the level. It is said that since he was poisoned by the ancient ten thousand feelings, not only delayed his cultivation, but also damaged his body, and now it is more time-consuming to start again.
At this moment, a flying sword suddenly appeared in front of him.
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"Looking at your expression, it doesn't seem like I'm very welcome?" I saw a handsome man holding a folding fan and walking in with a wicked smile on his face. Because Hua Luanfeng had already seen her true appearance, Mo Yang also returned to her original appearance.
In fact, when Hua Luanfeng saw the flying sword just now, there was obviously a flash of surprise in her eyes, but when this man came in, she stiffened her face.
"Oh, how dare I, people are the heroes of the Water Needle Sect, they are the disciples of the Terrain Sect, I am a little elder of the Water Needle Sect, I really dare not welcome it!" Hua Luanfeng was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, without even turning her head.
Ya's yo-yo! This "vinegar" is not small!
"That's a mistake! Whether I'm in the Water Needle Sect or in the Terrain Sect, I'm just a little disciple with the lowest status, so I'm comparable to you, Elder! The boy had already come behind the woman and gently tapped the other man's head with a folding fan.
The woman pouted, suddenly smiled, and turned her head suddenly, "Second brother, you are so bad!" ”
Since the last time Mo Yang and Hua Luanfeng had a long talk under the moon, the two have completely opened their hearts, in fact, for a woman like Hua Luanfeng, it seems very difficult to contact on the surface, but if it is a person she approves, then it will completely expose her true nature, like a child.
Even if she is a person who does not eat the fireworks of the world, there is a confidant who makes her have a long talk, Hua Luanfeng has been in the Water Needle Sect for so many years, except for her own master, there are basically no disciples who have a good relationship, and she is slowly used to this loneliness, until she meets Mo Yang, an outlier in the world of cultivating immortals.
It's a coincidence, if it weren't for Hua Luanfeng's love poison for Mo Yang, she wouldn't have become the third sister, according to her words, Mo Yang has too many women, and it is more affordable to be his woman than to be his sister.
"Oh no, why didn't I feel it?" Mo Yang smiled, "Third sister, how is your body recovering?" ”
"Recently, my health has been getting better and better, and now I am preparing my retreat items. I thought I wouldn't be able to see you before the retreat, but I didn't expect you to give me a surprise and tell me how I had time to come here. ”
"Hehe, it's just a trivial matter, the Terrain Sect has a task that we need to complete, in fact, I am a starter." Mo Yang didn't want to tell Hua Luanfeng the truth, first, this matter was a confidential task and could not be leaked; Besides, he didn't want the other person to worry about him, "By the way, since you're going on retreat, these things should be able to help you!" ”
As Mo Yang spoke, he took out a few pills from the Qilin Bone Ring, which were all given to him by Rong Huawu when he left Infernal Finesse, and they were all excellent pills for cultivating Gu Yuan.
Hua Luanfeng happily accepted it, "Thank you, second brother, look at it, just give me a gift when you came, I'm still embarrassed!" ”