A cup of tea, just a cup of time, months in a dream, a cup of tea in the world. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shocking news fell from the sky.

After the soul passed on the eight words to the physical consciousness, it completely disappeared from the world.

"When we reunite, the three flowers gather!"

Mo Suifeng was at a loss, what is this? Although the moment he reconnected with the divine soul just now, he felt the pain in his heart, but he knew that the divine soul should be out of danger, but for Mao, he had to cut off the connection with the physical body!

No, just before the soul was sucked away, he clearly remembered that he must not have mastered the method of disconnecting at that time? In just a short tea time, the soul had a strange fate, but even the strange fate should be a bloody fate.

The Divine Soul is gone, and the Primordial Fang City bound to the Divine Soul is also gone, the Wisdom Eye is gone, the two Dao Techniques are gone, and the Seven Aperture Soul Lotus is also gone. Thinking of this, Mo Suifeng's mind was turbulent, his thoughts fluctuated, and negative emotions such as unwillingness, doubt, helplessness, doubt, and depression came to his heart!

For more than two years, I couldn't see some hope, and all of a sudden it was gone, and his whole person seemed to have been hit with a fatal blow, and his spirit was much weaker all of a sudden.

I don't have the heart to go back to the tailor's shop, Mo Suifeng wants to get drunk now, although the physical body has not suffered a loss, but the feeling of losing the most precious thing is so uncomfortable!

At noon the next day, the tailor was in the shop.

Ouyang Xiu was holding a letter in his hand, crying and laughing, the young master who had just moved in yesterday said that he had something to do, and he didn't say goodbye!

There were only a few words in the letter, "I will go back to Tianmen one door in the near future, don't read it! ”

This young master is really willful, but we can't take care of the young master's affairs, so let's send a letter to the master and report his safety.

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Outside Anping City, a young man was carrying a burden and walking slowly on the road to Qingxuguan, this person was Mo Suifeng.

In his eyes, the atmosphere of Xiannong Sect was bad, so before leaving Anping, he decided to check it again, and if he really found the clues, he would not hesitate to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

After a night of thinking, at this time, Mo Suifeng had completely opened his heart knot, although his soul was separated from his body, after all, it was still himself, and he secretly felt that this might not be a bad thing, and an inexplicable emotion made him decide to forget about it for the time being.

I couldn't think clearly, I couldn't figure it out, so he simply left a letter for Ouyang Xiu, left Anping City, and went straight to Qingxuguan.

"Hey, that kid in front, do you know Qingxuguan?"

As he was walking, a thunderous voice sounded behind Mo Suifeng, and when he looked back, a group of six people were beating their horses and whipping, galloping, and a stout man was shouting loudly.

I'm so rude, boy, boy, it seems like it's a bunch of reckless people.

However, Mo Suifeng was not in the mood to deal with them, pretended not to hear, and walked forward by himself, he secretly pondered in his heart: It's strange to say, it's difficult to open a temple fair today, and there are already four or five groups of people in succession, all of whom are asking for directions to themselves, but these people in the rivers and lakes have too different qualities, some are polite, and some are like the people behind them, shouting and screaming.

"Hey, why don't you reply?" A strong man more than two meters tall, a war horse blocked Mo Suifeng's way.

Mo stopped with the wind, looked up at the strong man, and said expressionlessly: "Don't get in the way, otherwise you will die!"

The sound was not loud, but it was like a hellish wind blowing, and the big man Mu Ne didn't react, but the war horse under his crotch was like encountering a fierce beast, he neighed, and his front legs were violently cocked, and the big man was knocked to the ground at once, and he fled wildly without knowing the direction.

Mo Suifeng walked forward as if he hadn't seen this scene.

Dahan was so embarrassed that he turned over and jumped up, just wanting to pounce on Mo Suifeng, an old man, rushed to Dahan's side like an electric shot, grabbed him, and shouted in a low voice: "Shunzi, you are looking for death!"

Shunzi was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly understood something, cold sweat crackled down his neck, and he also lowered his voice and asked, "Mu Lao, is he also ......?"

The old man didn't answer, but pointed to Mo Suifeng's feet with his hand and nodded slightly.

The strong man called Junzi looked carefully at the past, and when he looked at it, he pounced, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak anymore.

The young man in front of him, like a ghost, seemed to be walking forward with his legs, but on the yellow earth, there was not a single footprint left, and the whole person was an inch away from the ground, as if floating in the air, which was really incredible.

A group of six people, all of whom are ordinary masters in the rivers and lakes, how can they know the mystery of "God Travels Thousands of Miles", and they are all shocked to see Mo Suifeng so strange.

Mo followed the wind and spiritual consciousness to disperse, and the conversation of the group reached his ears word by word, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although he had not refined his qi yet, but he was different from ordinary people after all.

"Wait, refining qi, refining qi!" Mo Suifeng's heart suddenly moved, and an inspiration surged into his heart, "I have always been cultivating according to the true explanation, so now I am still waiting for that innate Hongmeng qi, and I want to use this innate qi as a qi guide to enter the qi refining period, but I already have an essential difference from the original, my own vitality, integrated with the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao Monument, has already changed in nature, I think it will be much worse than that 'Hongmeng Qi'!"

Mo turned here with the thought of the wind, and couldn't help but clap his hands and shout: Wonderful!

He had just come out of this big drink, and it was a coincidence that the group of six people was cautiously passing by him, and the cheers were in his ears, and the six people were already overly nervous, and they were all shocked, like lightning strikes.

With a plop, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy was the most unbearable, and he was shocked off the horse alive.

The young man fell off the horse, and there was a miserable scream, and Mo Suifeng was also startled.

The new way of thinking, as if he had opened a door for him, Mo Suifeng's mood became happy, and it was a lot more pleasing to the eyes when he saw the young man fall from his horse, he dodged, shot over, held him out with one hand, and asked with concern: "Little brother, didn't you fall!"

Mo moved with the wind, as fast as lightning, which further confirmed the thoughts in the hearts of several people.

The young man scratched his head quite embarrassedly, and when he landed, a flush flushed on his cheeks, and he stumbled when he spoke: "Thank you..... thank you, the immortal, villain...... The villain is fine!"

"Immortal, I'm not an immortal, little brother, I'm just a cultivator!" Mo Suifeng gently patted the young man's shoulder.

"Hmm, cultivator?" the young man nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Immortal Chief, villain Mu Yaoyang, dare to ask if you are also going to Qingxuguan?" The old man, seeing that Mo Suifeng was very kind, hurriedly stepped forward, looking very respectful, he knew that this group of cultivators seemed to be young, but many of them were much older existences than themselves, and judging people by their appearance, they would definitely make mistakes.

"Uncle, there is no need to be like this, I am indeed going to clear the void!" Mo Suifeng has no shelf, people are polite, and naturally they don't take it seriously, "I see that you are in a hurry, are you also going to clear the void?"

"Yes, we're also going to clear the void!" Without waiting for the old man surnamed Mu to reply, a young man replied first.

The old man was shocked, turned around and glared at the young man, for fear that he would annoy Mo Suifeng, "Immortal Chief, don't blame, my grandson is too naughty, let Immortal Chang see and laugh."

Mo Suifeng doesn't have too many emotional fluctuations in his heart, for cultivators who have opened his spiritual sense, ordinary people's words and deeds, whether they are true or false, are all at a glance in his heart, and they are fake on the surface, but emotional fluctuations can't be changed, although Mo Suifeng can't read minds, but he can still distinguish the different emotions of several people, the old man and the strong man are really afraid, the young man and the young man are a little afraid, but what is even more curious is that the other two have no emotional fluctuations.

Thinking of this, Mo Suifeng was stunned? Could it be that these two people are also cultivators.