Chapter 937: Not Awake
"Huadao Zhenren, why are you here?" Jia Jia was a little surprised, and looked back at the front yard in front of her, "You live in the front yard of Shenhezhuang!"
Huadao Zhenren raised his head and didn't look at her, but just glanced at Qin Zhaohe: "What's wrong with this kid? Even the Yuan Shen has fallen into the Sea of Divine Consciousness." It looks like it's almost heavenly. ”
"Heavens?" Jia Jia didn't react for a moment.
Huadao Zhenren put down the ancient book in his hand, "snapped" and clapped his palm, and then spread his hands: "It's just hanging." ”
Jia Jia's face darkened: "What nonsense are real people, my disciple is fine!"
"I'm alive now, but there's only a glimmer of life in my body, and if something happens, it's terrible. Huadao Zhenren shook his head, not regretfully, but purely saying a fact.
"If Showa himself can't survive, I won't blame others, but if I accidentally fall into the way of others, I will even avenge Jia even if he turns the East China Sea upside down. ”
"It's so murderous!" Huadao Zhenren touched the goosebumps on his arm, and looked at the female cultivator with upside-down eyebrows, but he was not afraid.
The female cultivator carried the young man into the house, set up a protective array, thought about it, cut her middle finger, and dropped a drop of blood in the array, and that drop of blood dissipated when it fell into the array.
After doing all this, she walked out of the house, walked to the real person of the transformation and sat down: "The real person of the transformation of the Tao, what happened?
"It's just some changes in the junior of the Mo family, don't worry, it has nothing to do with us. No matter how bold the left and right are, if you want to go to Shenhezhuang, you still have to weigh it. Hua Dao Zhenren said and picked up another ancient book, "Nine years later, the big green dragon you want to see will be able to see it by lighting the lamp." ”
Nine years is only a blink of an eye for a monk's lifespan of thousands of years, and even a monk's retreat can be a hundred, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years, nine years is really fast, even if you stay here, it doesn't matter. And Hua Dao Zhenren stayed in Kunlun for decades.
Jia Jia got up and looked condescendingly: "Is it just a small change? I see that the island is so heavily guarded, it doesn't look like it!"
"With the two of us here, I don't dare to come even if I want to. Huadao Zhenren said and glanced at Jia Jia, and relaxed, "It just so happens that you can't do anything else with that little ghost lying down now, the two of us will discuss and discuss the matter of cultivation, and there must be my teacher in the threesome!"
"Uncle Nineteen, it's my fault. Mo Wuji fell to his knees. He hadn't done this kind of prostration for many years, but apart from the worship when he first entered the Tao, when he had done it except when he knelt down to heaven and earth when there was a major event?
Mo Wuji's face was not unwilling, but he felt guilty: "I was soft-hearted for a while, but I didn't expect him to make the move of stealing my Penglai Gong collection." ”
"I can't blame you. Mo Xingjiu stretched out his hand to help him up, "At that time, it was also this seat that agreed to leave his life, and now that something has happened, this seat will also pay some responsibility." ”
"Uncle Nineteen, I beg you to order Wuji to chase the culprit, and he will definitely be found and punished. Mo Wuji's forehead touched the ground, and he was reluctant to get up for a long time.
Mo Wuji pulled him up very strongly: "Wuji, you still have to worry about the matter of the next island master, leave the matter of Mo Dongxing's escape to Xingdao, pay attention to the fact that you must find people alive......"
When Mo Wuji heard this, his face was even more ashamed: "It's Wuji's fault, the kindness of a woman for a while." Eighteenth uncle, if he doesn't resist, if he resists, eighteenth uncle, you can do it, this time he escaped from the confinement, and did not hesitate to shoot at the juniors in the door, causing my junior to almost die, he is so desperate, how can Wuji let the eighteenth uncle be soft, in case he falls into his way, Wuji will die and will not be able to escape the blame. ”
Mo Xingjiu withdrew his hand and glanced at Mo Xingdao: "If he resists, you will hurt him, remember to pay attention to your subordinates, don't pay attention to seriously hurt him." ”
Mo Xingdao answered, looked up, but saw Mo Xingjiu glance at him, and immediately "chuckled" in his heart: The meaning of the nineteenth brother should be to remember to pay attention to "proportion", and that secret order happened to be the best to implement at this time.
Thinking like this, Mo Xingdao looked at Mo Wuji again: It seems that this matter is going to be completely hidden from him. From this point of view, the nineteenth brother of Fang Cai also advanced by retreating, knowing that Mo Wuji was unwilling to make a heavy hand, forcing him to feel guilty, he said it himself, with the so-called "pay attention to proportion", the size of this "proportion" is controlled by himself.
However, from the perspective of others, he can understand the nineteenth brother, Mo Wuji is benevolent, capable, and the owner of the previous generation, I am afraid that no matter who is in power, he will try his best to win over Mo Wuji. But Mo Wuji's valued Mo Dongxing is a tumor, narrow-minded, and ruthless, seeing that he is not yet alive and dead, he will steal the Penglai Gong Law Collection, this is undoubtedly a person who puts self-interest first, such a person used to be the head of a faction, I don't know whether to say that Mo Wuji has a problem with his vision for selecting people, or that Mo Dongxing is too well hidden in the past.
After sending Mo Wuji away, Mo Xingjiu's face sank: "Eighteen brothers, Mo Dongxing must die, even if he becomes a waste, he can't live." ”
Mo Xingdao replied in a low voice, and couldn't help frowning: "Nineteenth brother, you said, these days, we have almost turned over the entire Penglai, and we haven't found Mo Dongxing's figure, will he have escaped from Penglai, for example, using things like a thousand miles of stealth charms." ”
"Impossible! As long as the reclusive talisman is in the entire Penglai, someone urges it, I will definitely be able to detect it, and I have activated the island protection array around this island, and right now, except for the monks who can enter and exit the Xihai Sea every day, not a single insect can fly out! He must still be on this island. This person is like a poisonous snake on his side, the means are not good, but he is vicious enough, if he is left alive, the whole Penglai will be bitten by him sooner or later. Mo Xingjiu's face was gloomy, if it weren't for Mo Wuji's scruples, he would have been furious.
"Nineteenth brother, I know, at that time, I will kill him before Wuji knows about it. ”
"People can't be resurrected after death, and their sadness will fade after a few years. Mo Xingjiu's voice was cold, "Don't worry, everything is with me." ”
"Yes. ”
......
Stretched out his hand to wipe his face for Qin Zhaohe, and reached out to probe his body, it was still like this, the body existed in a form of extremely low consumption, and only the glimmer of life in the body indicated that the person was not dead, but he had not woken up for a long time.
Jia Jia closed the door and walked out, and saw a pile of ancient books on his pillow, lying in the courtyard: "That kid hasn't woken up yet!"
Jia Jia nodded.