Chapter 168: The Old Man Meets
A cool wind rushed towards him, and the smell of earthy herbs with some damp and fresh breath made Mo Xie's spirit suddenly wake up, staring at the airspace thousands of miles away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Whoosh! The spirit of Mo Evil fled into the depths of the cave.
After a few breaths, a wide figure appeared in the thin rain and mist.
The divine operator's clothes and hair were flowing and fluttering slightly, lining the figure hanging in mid-air, and the light of the glass flashed in his eyes. The cold face stared at the stone cave in the rain and mist.
For a long time, the god operator smiled faintly. "Mo Soul Friend, since you have arrived in Guancheng, the Soul Domain is close at hand, why hide and hide."
The cave was silent, echoing with the terrible laughter of the divine operator.
"Mo Soul Friend doesn't want to pay attention to me, in fact, I don't know you, and I have no grievances, as long as my soul friend doesn't enter the soul domain, I can let my soul friend live."
After the god operator finished speaking, he waited for a while, but there was still no divine consciousness wave in the cave domain. The god operator frowned. Blood-red fire beads in his hand.
"Your mother's god operator, let me not let Lao Tzu sleep a little longer." A swearing voice came from the cave.
The god operator was stunned for a moment, and his heart was pounding. "Green-haired Desire Tree"?
A green shadow walked out of the cave, stretched out for a long time, yawned widely, and glared at the god operator with green eyes.
The god operator touched the rain on his face. Staring at the green hair, the eyes were green. I can't figure out how this dead green hair could be in the hole.
"How are you in the hole"?
The green-haired tree looked back at the cave and picked up the triangular eyes. "Your family".
The god operator was so angry that his eyes widened, and he dodged to escape into the cave.
The green-haired desire raised his hand to block it. "This cave is now surnamed desire".
"Get out!" The god operator almost went mad. "it, this is my hole in the city."
"Shit! One step closer, don't mess with me." The green-haired desire Tong's tone also stiffened.
"Get out! There is a Holy Soul City in the cave, and you want to offend the Holy Soul City?"
The green-haired desire Tong said coldly, and did not mean to get out of the way. Holding his arms and guarding the entrance of the cave.
Don't look at the god operator to give Sheng Qing face, but not to give face to the god operator, it seems to be disdainful of the planter, the god operator, otherwise you can't scold the green hair like this.
It can be seen that the green-haired desire Tong really doesn't give face to the god operator, and the god operator is furious like a god, so angry that he stomps his feet, and the green-haired desire Tong just won't give way.
"God operator, don't give you a shame, are you really weak and bullying me as a planter?" The green haired desire was also scolded, and he wanted to suppress the fire, but now he can't suppress it.
Reach out and grab the mouth of the god operator. "Lao Tzu tore your stinky mouth first."
A cloud of green smoke burst out, and the god operator and the green-haired desire disappeared into the airspace.
The cave area shook slightly, and the Mo evil spirit escaped along the cave wall, looking at the unwavering rainy sky, a little stunned. When I came to the cave, I didn't sense the existence of a planter, and when the green-haired Desire Tong came out of the hole, not to mention the god operator, the Mo evil spirit was stupid. "How can there be planters hiding in holes"?
The Mo Evil Spirit looked at the cave domain and couldn't help but stand on end. Ignoring the continuous rain, he fled rampantly to another mountain area.
A few days later, the blue light flashed, the god operator stared, and his beard was tied up and fled out of the airspace. "Damn, it's a phantom after a long time."
The god operator stared at the cave for a moment, then turned his head to look at another mountain. Snorted, and fled to the city.
Hundreds of thousands of miles away, the sky was sparsely dotted with jewel-like stars, shining with a ghostly white glow. The murmuring and flowing path of the soul stretches in the dark night, and the air is filled with the fresh scent of earth, fog and leaves.
The soul of Mo Evil swayed on the soul road that exuded the smell of fragrant fragrance, and all the soul roads led to a mountain peak with strange rocks and secluded ravines.
The strange peak is vigorous, the smoke and clouds are misty, the eyes are comfortable to look around, the skyscraper peak pierces the clouds, the shadow of the temple on the peak is covered, and the green is colorful. The steep cliffs of the deep valley stand upright and do not see the bottom, the sloping pine in the valley is beautiful, the flowing spring is murmuring, the white clouds are swirling, and the gentle mist flies around.
The mountain peaks look like embroidery, and they are no different from the holy domain mountain. The more the Mo Evil Spirit looked at it, the more strange it became, and he walked along the soul path again and again, each of which gathered to this peak. The Mo Evil Spirit did not dare to approach, and stood thousands of miles away, staring at the verdant ancient trees on the distant peaks and near the mountains.
In the shadow of the tree, you can faintly see the dragon's head and phoenix pecking on the eaves of the palace, and the golden scales and beautiful armor are vivid, as if they want to fly into the air, looking up and whispering to the sky.
The occasional Lijia saint stood slim in the dark blue airspace, floating in a white light veil, and the pink or orange gauze scarf on her face covered with shyness, flying and falling.
How could the "pyloric gate" be here? Mo Evil Spirit flashed with a sullen aura.
Hey! With a long sigh, the Mo Evil Spirit Soul fell to the black iron rock, holding the soul bead and peeping at the Thousand Miles Soul Road.
One-day, two-day ...... January, a year. Mo Xie Spirit Soul waited for ten years, and Mo Xie found that the soul roads in this domain were crisscrossed, but none of the soul people came here. For ten years, only the Mo Evil Spirit guarded this desolate mountain region alone.
"Come on, Senior Sister Qin, the water here is so refreshing." The sound of the holy maiden's laughter came from outside the yang-filled cave, crackling, and the tiresome sound of water poured into the cave.
The Mo Evil Spirit retracted its divine consciousness and hid and hid in the stone crevice in the cave. The group of shameless saints came to bathe again. I have seen too much, the Mo evil spirit is used to it, and a group of holy women are chattering so much that they can't rest well day and night, and there is no place to hide!
"Senior Sister Qin Ji, you always look at what that cave is doing. Ouch! my face is red again."
"you, be careful what I say about you."
"Well, isn't it? My mouth has made you tear it apart, no wonder there is no senior brother who likes me."
"Poor mouth".
The sound of rushing water, soaked through the delicate and smooth skin, da-da-da! A few small teeth trembled, which made people feel pity.
"Senior Sister Qin Ji, where are you going, the water is so cold today, it's freezing me to death."
The entrance to the cave was slightly dark, and the holy woman dressed in white gauze walked lightly into the cave. The clear and transparent texture of the light yarn can't stop the soft and delicate jade peak, a gust of wind blows, and the elegant shadow makes people suffocate wildly.
A pair of clear and flowing eyes, lying under the curved eyebrows, swept through the damp cave, reached out to caress the mossy rocks, and walked towards the cave step by step.
Every time he walked, Qin Ji would stop and look carefully at every stone crevice, and there was an unknown light in his melancholy eyes.
Oooooo......oo Qin Ji's slender fingertips tapped against the stone wall, and bursts of ring-shaped green waves swung out from the tapping of his fingertips.
A wave of blue streaks swept through the stone crack where the Mo Evil Spirit was hiding, and the trembling tremor like electric hemp penetrated through the bead's body, and the soul bead couldn't help but tremble slightly, soft, and become stiff.
Qin Ji's gaze fell on the shining stone crack, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"Ahh Outside the cave came the angry voice of the Holy Maiden, followed by several pops of spells.
Qin Ji's face changed, Lijia covered her delicate and delicate figure, and her long delicate black hair flicked over her shoulders. Turn around and escape out of the cave.
"Senior Sister Qin, come and help me." The little junior sister who will get the armor in the future, with loose long hair, fights with a saint.
"Sister, don't fight, I'm passing by." The saint did not fight back, holding his head and running around, sometimes he was shocked by the spell and fell on his head, got up, ignored the pain, grinned and continued to flee, no matter how he escaped, he was shocked back by the spell of the little saint.
"I have the face to say that I am passing by, what kind of place is this?" The little saint chased after her, beating, and scolding, without the slightest hint of softness.
"I really don't know! I want to know that the eldest sister is here, and I don't dare to pass by if I am killed." The priest cried and begged the little saint.
"Who is your eldest sister, look at the folds of your face". The little saint was even more coquettish and enchanting, her fingers jumped, and the blue light hit the saint's buttocks.
Ah! The saint lay forward and gnawed at the airspace. "Oh my teeth."
"Tooth, I'm spanking your ass." The little saint fled in front of the saint and stepped on the broken armor with one foot.
The saint covered his buttocks, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and screamed like a pig had been killed.
"Qin Yue let him go". Qin Ji walked on the green mist.
"Senior sister, no, I finally caught it." Qin Yue stared at her eyes as big as transparent, flashing as if she could speak, which made people have to love it.
"I know him".
"Senior sister, you know this kind of ......". Qin Yue's little red lips pursed, and halfway through speaking, seeing that her senior sister's face was wrong, a pair of small dimples smiled lightly, raised her feet and fled to the side.
The priest snorted and tried to sit up, but his butt didn't touch the ground and stood up again.
"It's Uncle Wuyan!" Qin Ji glanced slightly.
The saint was stunned, and looked up and down at the Lijia Holy Maiden with a bitter face.
Lijia embroidered lotus flowers that came out of the mud without dyeing with colored silk threads, and her black and beautiful black hair was twisted into a complex bun by an embroidered hairpin, exuding a cold and unapproachable atmosphere.
Wu Yazi's face slowed and he grinned bitterly. "It's Qin's nephew."
"The face is so big". Qin Yue snorted, her little face raised to the sky, and she glanced at the boundless son who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of her eyes out of the corner of her eyes.
Wu Yazi's face was red to the base of his neck, the little saint scolded well, Qin Ji had already condensed his qi at the third order, and he had only cultivated at the fifth order.
"Senior brother, are you okay?" A vigorous figure burst out of the woods in the distance, and flashed to Wu Yazi's side.
"Get out!" Wuyazi scolded angrily.
"No, brother, even if I shoot, I will be beaten the same." Qiu Jian lifted his legs and didn't obey the call.
"Ahh
Tom! Wuyazi's eyes rolled and flew backwards on his back. Pressed heavily on Qiu Jian's body, Qiu Jian's tongue stretched out from the elder, holding Wu Yazi and bleeding essence from his mouth.
Qin Ji's face darkened. "Qin Yue".
Qin Yue stretched out her little tongue and muttered. "So unbeaten".
"Get them back to Sun Peak." Qin Ji grabbed the boundless son and fled towards the distant peak.
"Senior sister, the peak does not allow the outer saints to enter." Qin Yue shouted, and seeing that Qin Ji ignored her, she had no choice but to grab the Qiu Sword and flee.