Seeing that the second-order Peach Blossom Beast had been controlled by the Long River and couldn't make many waves, Mo Qing hurriedly said a word to her, and immediately ran towards the Peach Forest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's better to get the peach essence grass into your own hands as soon as possible.

Besides, he didn't have any friendship with her, it was just a one-sided relationship, and the things promised before had been completed, so it was better to stay away from them early and pick peach essence grass as soon as possible.

lest they think they have other ideas, which will cause unnecessary trouble.

Although in their current state, even some ideas can't help themselves, but Mo Qing still doesn't want to make trouble.

Seeing that Mo Qing didn't stop, he immediately ran towards the peach forest, and Changhe breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

For this disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect who suddenly appeared, she has always been extremely wary in her heart.

Although he helped him capture the second-order Peach Blossom Beast before, it doesn't mean that he won't do anything to himself.

The human heart is the most difficult thing to figure out and the most fickle.

Glancing at the yellow figure that was about to disappear into the peach forest, Changhe turned his attention back to the second-order peach blossom beast that was controlled by her not far away.

She moved her fingers and pinched out a few seals, the fiery red copper mirror above her head trembled slightly, and the three fire crows that were originally attacking the Peach Blossom Beast immediately flew around it.

And he also spit out a line of fire from his mouth, intersecting each other layer by layer and entwining towards the peach blossom beast that fell to the ground and kept struggling.

At the same time, the silk mesh on its body slowly tightened.

Although the Peach Blossom Beast struggled with the other two smaller Peach Blossom Beasts, it could not escape the fate of being captured alive......

The other two Peach Blossom Beasts were finally firmly controlled by the tired crowd, and in their wails, they were packed into special bags.

Cuizhu, who was holding two main formation flags, saw that the overall situation was certain, his body shook twice, and he fell softly on the grass, causing a small commotion......

A woman with a round face and a black mole at the corner of her eyes, with a pale face, looked at the peach forest with a complicated look in her eyes......

The wind in the peach blossom forest has become stronger for no reason, withering the peach blossoms all over the tree, I don't know if I am feeling sad for the three peach blossom beasts who get along day and night.

In the rain of peach blossoms, Mo Qing was holding a white phosphorus shield, releasing a talisman spirit cover, and hovering around the dark iron rod, walking slowly.

Fu Jiang, who was squatting on his shoulder, kept sucking his little nose and squeaked twice at Mo Qing, as if he thought Mo Qing was walking too slowly.

Mo Qing ignored the shouts of the Fu General, and still walked towards the depths of the peach forest at his own speed, in which, it is not a bad thing to be careful......

A clearing appeared in front of Mo Qing's eyes, and in the center of the clearing fell a peach blossom that was much larger than ordinary peach blossoms.

It just fell there quietly, with pink brilliance flashing on its body from time to time, and it looked unique among the many falling flowers.

Mo Qing's breathing was a little short.

Peach Essence Grass!

Sure enough, it's peach essence grass!

I finally found an elixir that was useful for Huang Laoxi......

It seems that this peach essence grass has been seven or eight hundred years old, and it is a pity that it is not a thousand-year elixir.

After Mo Qing was delighted, he was a little disappointed, and then he felt that he was a little greedy, so he smiled and shook his head.

With a movement of his palm, he held a jade shovel that appeared out of thin air and squatted down............

The peach forest is still shaking, and the flying falling flowers make people feel more lonely and sad for no reason.

A few of the people from the Flower Sect had not left, they were all standing silently on the grass, there were only nine of them.

In the semicircle they formed lay a silent man.

The woman who wore the silk net in her hand before that helped Changhe resist the second-order peach blossom beast.

She lay quietly on the grass, her face even paler with her red clothes and green grass.

Her body was covered with a thin layer of peach blossoms......

Life is fragile, death is also the most ruthless and fair, when it comes, whether it is a prince or a general, a talented and beautiful woman, or a humble and poor, there is only one end, and no one can be an exception.

Fate is cruel, and in the vast and endless time and space, no one knows what they will encounter next, and how far they can go in this world.

The only thing that can be done is to move forward step by step with a heart of apprehension or expectation, although cruel, but also with a different kind of challenge.

Maybe you can also extend the length of your life as much as possible through your own efforts, and immortal cultivators do such things.

Things that are too vast to imagine, and if you think too much, you will feel how insignificant you are between heaven and earth, and even no different from a speck of dust.

Looking at it from a small place, I found that I am still myself, a unique individual in the world, even if there are endless creatures in the world, I am still irreproducible.

Mo Qing stopped at the edge of the peach grove and watched them gently sprinkle pink peach petals on her body, her face, her jet black hair......

This may be the most affectionate scene Mo Qing has ever seen since entering the secret realm, although its occurrence is accompanied by the loss of a life.

Two eyes looked at him, one was the long river with the fiery red copper mirror still floating above his head, and the other was a woman with a round face and a black mole in the corner of her eyes.

There was a touch of sadness in Changhe's eyes, and more of a cold strength.

The woman with a black mole at the corner of her eye looked at Mo Qing's eyes, which contained a complex color, as if she was hesitating about something.

She suddenly turned her head to look at the long river beside her, and saw that she still maintained the posture of looking at Mo Qing, ignoring herself, she hung her head down, and continued to silently sprinkle petals on her fellow disciple......

Peach essence grass is not something that can be plotted by itself......

Mo Qing stood there, bowed to them, gently stroked the hem of his robe with his hand, and left silently.

The pace is not too fast, with an indescribable feeling, on the shallow grass, leaving two lines of shallow footprints with equal distances......

The grass that was stepped on trembled slightly, and then began to slowly straighten up, slowly brushing away the traces left by others......

Changhe still maintained his previous posture, with a touch of sadness and cold stubbornness in his eyes, staring at the place where Mo Qing appeared in the peach forest.

It seems that as long as Mo Qing has any rash actions just now, she will be desperate to fight with Mo Qing.

Mo Qing was gone, and the youngest Cuizhu softly called Senior Sister Changhe twice, but did not get any reply.

He anxiously patted her with his hand.

Her hand had just touched the corner of Changhe's clothes, and Changhe, who was calm, suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed onto the grass in front of her.

The fiery red bronze mirror above his head also fell weakly, quickly fading the color on his body, and becoming extremely cold again.

Her body fell into a red glow, and exclamations, anxious calls, rang out together......

The peach forest not far away shook more and more, the flowers fell in the sky, and the green grass bloomed with a brilliant red glow......

The sky of the secret realm was still gloomy, but there was not a trace of clouds, as if it would always be like this from ancient times to the present, and then to the distant future.

Mo Qing walked under the sky of the secret realm, and on his shoulders squatted a fist-sized lucky general.

The direction he walked was the depths of the secret realm, and only the closer he was to the center, the more precious elixir he could find.

A peach essence grass is not enough to wake Huang Laoxie from his slumber, and after awakening his primordial spirit, he still needs a lot of elixir to stabilize his primordial spirit.

Only by stabilizing the Yuan Shen to a certain extent can he begin to cultivate the method of ghost cultivation.

Mo Qing no longer put Fu Jiang into the spirit beast bag, one is because Fu Jiang is unwilling, and the other reason is that in terms of finding elixir, he is too far behind Fu Jiang.

The peach essence grass in the storage bag is what Fu Jiang sensed.

Fu Jiang finally passed the addiction of elixir this time, and it can let go of its belly and eat it openly.

So much so that by now, Fu Jiang has no interest in the elixir of low years.

After looking at the slowly undulating low mountains around him, Mo Qing rubbed two handfuls on the head of the Fu General, and kept walking towards the unknown ahead.

If nothing else, after four or five days of walking, you will be in the heart of the secret realm......

A majestic mountain ridge lies in the middle of the secret realm, and if you look down from the sky, you will find that the mountain is not straight, but surrounds it in a semicircle, as if it wants to protect something, or to prevent something from coming out.

On those tall, unclimbable ridges, there were several passages that were so far apart that they were barely visible, covered with a faint glow, as if they had been set up specifically for people to enter......

At the edge of one of the passages, there was a stone platform that was neither too big nor too small, and on top of it, there were four men dressed in yellow.

Two men and two women, looking at their clothes, are the people of the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate.

Among the four of them, there was an extremely beautiful woman, with her black hair gently tied up with a red headband, hanging down on her shoulders like a black waterfall.

There were two lilac fang-shaped pendants hanging from her snow-white earlobes, which set off her whole person with a touch of inexplicable nobility.

"Senior Sister Ruoxing, we have been waiting here for two days, and we haven't seen anyone coming, so if you want me to say, let's just go in directly.

The four of us cooperate well with each other, even if the Red Flame Toad is a little more difficult, it will not be our opponent.

Now that more than half of the time has passed, there is not enough time left for us.

Moreover, there were already a few people from the Demon Spirit Sect who had already arrived inside, although the place where the Red Flame Toad was located was relatively secret, but there was no guarantee that it would not be discovered by them, if this was the case, even if we waited for a fellow sect to join forces, it would be too late. ”

A man who looked to be in his thirties rubbed his hands a little impatiently, and said to Feng Ruoxing, who was sitting there with his eyes closed.