Chapter 43 Hates Qingcheng

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"Bian's Friends-"?

Chen Qian stood in front of the door of the building with a smile and called the door softly.

"What time is it?" Bian Le pillowed Mo Ye's arm, sat up suddenly, and arranged his somewhat messy battle armor in a panic, his face couldn't help but turn red as he spoke, and he glared fiercely at Mo Ye who was squinting and pretending to be asleep.

"I don't know!" Gu Xin hurriedly took away the big hand that was stretched into the breastplate, and turned his back to tie the armor buckle. A head of hair fell down to block his face.

"Lazy worms, hurry up". Bian Le Baixi's thigh slammed into Mo Xie hard.

"Oh! it's dawn so soon." Mo Ye crawled up and stood under the crystal bed, staring at the dark building. A ghostly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Last night, I still took advantage."

After the pavilion, the pond pavilion water pavilion, reflected in the green pine and cypress, strange stone flower scene, vine and green bamboo, dotted with the lotus pond winding path on the stone side. The flowing water of the pontoon bridge is mixed with bursts of laughter and laughter, intertwined into a morning scene of a beautiful woman with clear water.

Mo Xie held on to the railing of the stone carved pontoon bridge, watching the three thousand-year-old saints laughing and sprinkling fish food into the pool, the rippling pool water, gradually making a big splash, and hundreds of fish crackling and jumping, making the three saints laugh and lean back together.

"Childe, come here, the fish in the Holy Realm are much more clever than the puppet realm."

Bian Le is unusual, his smile is charming and gentle like a blooming white orchid, and the smile is written on his face, overflowing with pleasure.

"Here it is". Mo Ye was flattered, and rubbed his slippery fingertips twice, as if the warm fragrance left on his fingertips last night was still there.

Gu Xin reached out and grabbed Mo Ye's hand. "Childe, look at the highest jump of the golden scales of that fish."

Mo Xie hurriedly put the warm and fragrant hand behind his back, stretched out his other hand to take the fish food in Gu Xin's hand, and looked at the pool. "Damn, how does that golden-scaled fish look like that dead 'golden carp'."

A gray light flew out of the fish food that Mo Ye was pinching, and fell into the pool with a whirl.

A row of waves swelled. The glow reflected on the crest of the wave was red and bright, like a burning flame in Huohuo, flickering and rolling. With a bang, the water of the pool of red light poured up the bridge railing, and in a blink of an eye, it was wrapped in mud and sand, and it was stopped, and the foam hissed and burst, and the mud and water splashed into the air.

"Your mother's Mo evil, and bad Lao Tzu's good deeds, the ancestor has been teasing the saint here for a hundred years, what are you going to mix." Rolling water, a wave rises, a gold-armored fish shadow stares at the big blister eyes, a mouthful of tiny white teeth, flippers cross the waist, pointing at Mo Ye and scolding.

"Hahaha, it's really Jin You, I just want to see if it's Jin You here." Mo Xie scolded as soon as he saw the golden carp in its original form, although he was angry in his heart, he was happy in front of the three holy women.

"Get out, you tried it like this, you want to grill the fish fillet of Benzu, damn, thanks to Lao Tzu I knew you were here last night." The golden carp bared its fangs, scolded angrily, and with this bad luck in his heart, he hid and hid, and met Mo Ye, a mourning star.

"Hehehe! Jin You hasn't seen the realm for hundreds of years and has improved a lot, it seems that I have to capture you and go back, and ask why you have cultivated for more than a thousand years."

Mo Xie's fingertips lit up a four-color fire, and the water in the pond under the pontoon bridge burned half in an instant, rolling up waves several feet high, forming a wall of water.

Bian Le, Gu Xin, and Chen Qian were so shocked by the sudden change in front of them that they locked their eyebrows, but they didn't expect that there would be fish monsters in such a realm in the small pond.

"Roast your mother's head, do you think your ancestor is easy to bully, right? I'm afraid that your ancestor ran away last night."

The scale armor of the golden carp's body trembled with dazzling light, and his fin hand shook violently, and a moon-shaped golden fork pointed at Mo Ye.

"Hahaha! Kim is friendly and courageous, I want to taste the taste of fine fish." Mo Ye doesn't have much of a good impression of this fish, as long as he encounters it, he will suffer a little loss more or less, and Mo Ye hasn't forgotten the last time.

Four fires burst out in succession, and the four-colored flames surrounded the pool water that shook the water wall in the center.

"Stop it". Bian Le's eyes flashed with crystal, and he hurriedly stopped Mo Xie from hunting the fish monster.

"What's the matter with Le'er, this dead fish is very good, if you don't clumsy his sharpness first, he won't listen to the mercy." Mo Xie was afraid that Gu Xin would be soft, but he didn't expect Le'er to come to stop him.

Bian Le looked at the golden carp and smiled, and said: "Evil child, Qingcheng and the Holy Land are only accessible by the light gate, don't you think this fish is weird."

Mo Ye had a ruthless expression in his mouth. Dead fish ghosts, if you can come to Qingcheng, there must be a fish way, Mo Xie has long thought of it, so he wants to capture the golden carp and roast it.

"Jin You has been cultivating in the pool for a hundred years, and I and my three sisters are not outside, so they have already appeared, so it is better to go to the pavilion to talk about it." Bian Le smiled and walked in front of Mo Xie and saluted Jin Liying.

The golden carp blistered its eyes and spit out a few bubbles. "Hehehehe, the ancestor likes to deal with saints the most, unlike those saints, who smell all over their bodies."

After speaking, the golden carp fell onto the pontoon bridge in a flash, crossed two pairs of fins and feet, and flowed out a trail of water.

Mo Xie was impatient, so he had to put away the four fires of yin and yang, and squinted at the water lines under the feet of the golden carp. "Damn, how can this dead fish learn the secret technique of 'stepping on the road for water'."

The golden carp took two steps, stopped its fin steps, looked back at Mo Ye's eyes for a while, and shouted at the small pond where the water had fallen: "Chirp, come and meet the three holy friends."

A thin wave rolled up from the center of the pool, and was reflected by the morning sun, and it was brilliant for a while. The silver-white waves are like strings of silver chains, and the water ripples and bright light rises. The thin waves swelled and turned into furious inky black, and the rolling waves roared and roared.

A slender shadow emerged from the rolling black waves, and a fish girl with a slender waist and a light veil stood in the waves.

The fish girl's eyes contain spring water, the cherry lips are red, the skin is delicate with a slightly black luster, two strands of silk are wet on the cheeks, the neckline is open very low, revealing the plump breasts, and the mixed pearls shine with dazzling light, like jade beads.

Loach rolled a thin scale whip in his hand, stood on the inky black water, looked at Mo Ye who was holding his arms and squinting, snorted, and landed on the pontoon.

"Ouch! I didn't expect Jinyou to have such a Peugeot repairer." Gu Xin walked over with a grin, and reached out to grab Loach'er's hand.

A water screen spread from the loach's side, instantly blocking Gu Xin's outstretched hand.

Gu Xin hurriedly withdrew his hand, giggling. "Why are you afraid that I have bad intentions?"

Loach was busy bowing lightly in the water screen, and said softly: "The ancient sage friend is too worried, the loach realm is insufficient, and he can't stick to the sage essence."

Mo Xie cursed secretly, the dead golden carp followed him from the puppet realm to the holy realm, and without the spirit of the saint, I am afraid that there would be no today. Mo Xie was angry in his heart, and when he saw that Bian Le and Gu Xin had sycophants, he had no choice but not to catch the bottom of the dead fish.

"Oh! I still look down on me as a loach friend!" Gu Xinjiao said with a smile.

"Gu Shengyou, don't think so, if you are not optimistic about the three holy friends, Jin You and I will not be here for a hundred years with the three fellow practitioners." Loach giggled, saluting Bian Le and Chen Qian one by one.

Bian Le glared at Mo Xie and walked in front of Loach with a smile. "Come on, you're welcome, a hundred years of dawn and twilight, today I know that the two cultivators have such a realm."

Chen Qian seemed to have thought of something, and also gathered over, pulling the loach into the pool pavilion. Only the golden carp and Mo Ye were left slanting their eyebrows and glaring.

The laughter in the pavilion was like flowers, and the chattering did not know what to talk about, so shocked that the fog beads on the pavilion tiles fell into the water, and the drenched Mo Ye was wet all over his body.

Mo Xie swallowed and snorted. "Jin You, for the sake of the faces of several holy friends, the master will not bother with you first, and will compete with you when he has time."

Poof! The golden carp spit out a few water bubbles, crossed the water lines and entered the pool pavilion, not even bothering to reply to Mo Ye's words.

Mo Xie was so angry that his nostrils smoked, but he didn't have a way to take the golden carp, so he had to grit his teeth and enter the pavilion.

Sunlight shines through the building like a sword. Mo Ye sat in the light domain, glanced at the pool behind the building, and with a wave of his hand, the black light covered the building.

"Master, this dead fish came earlier than us, I and the two masters found this fish when we arrived in Qingcheng, and the flat master has been currying favor with the dead fish for hundreds of years." As soon as Mo Ye shielded the building, the "fog fossils" who had been silent began to nag.

Mo Ye is not surprised by this, he fought with the dead fish when he was in the beast domain, and the dead fish can come to Qingcheng without curiosity, but I don't know how they got into the city.

"Master, Master Bian suspects that this fish has a way to return to the Holy Realm......." "Fog fossils" continued.

Mo Xie shook his head and smiled. "The character of the dead fish is too well understood, it must be that Qingcheng has a cheap advantage, so it is hidden in the city."

"Wu'er, let Le'er deal with the dead fish, you tell me what Qingcheng has seen."

"I'm going crazy, the dead fish are here, I haven't dared to speak for a hundred years, the master is here, I can finally let go of my throat."

Mo Xie smiled and shook his head, the grievances between the "fog fossil" and the golden carp are not a hundred years, let the "fog fossil" say that the golden carp must not have a good word.

Suddenly, Mo Xie frowned again. "Wu'er, Lei'er hasn't come to see me all this time."

"Hahaha! Master, Boss Lei is now frightened, dare to come out there."

The "fog fossils" puffed out white mist, and ghostly laughter echoed in the building.

"What's going on?" Mo Xie frowned and stared at the "fog fossils."

"Master, that was a hundred years ago......." "Fog fossils" slowly tell the ins and outs of the matter.

The more Mo Ye listened, the more shocked he became, he didn't expect that there was such a thing a hundred years ago, and Yao Zu and Xing Tian were involved, if it wasn't for Yao Zu to help, not only Gu Xin's life would be difficult to protect, but Bian Le would also be **, and the Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger was almost taken away by Xing Tian.

Mo Xie gasped, his eyes were full of blood, he stared at the ink-colored building fiercely, and his face was gloomy.

"Who is Xing Tian?" Mo Xie asked coldly.

"Master, Xing Tian is the peak master of the Holy Sword Yam Peak, incarnated as a third-order, good at using poison, I heard that the poison weapon he cast is a must in the Holy Realm." "Fog Stone," said viciously.

"Could it be him?" Mo Xie remembered his encounter with an old sage who had used poison a hundred years ago.