The Transcendent Immortal

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"Uhhhhhhhhh, I was still able to sway in front of him a few months ago, but now I can only play tricks behind others ..."

Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Yu turned sharply, his eyes cold: "What are you doing!"

"I come to see the dog of the bereavement."

A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, suspended in front of Mo Yu, the man was dressed in black, covered his face, and could not see the true appearance.

Mo Yu's phalanx squeezed straight, his voice extremely somber: "Who are you talking about ..."

"I'm talking about you, don't you look like a dog for the family?" The masked man smiled faintly.

"You're looking for death!" Mo Yu suddenly lifted Zhenyuan all over his body and punched away. The wind rang loudly. However, when he was about to hit the masked man, the masked man suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Kicked out.

With a bang, Mo Yu knocked a big rock apart, he sneered sneerly, and he was too lazy to get up.

"Oh, do it with me, you are still a few decades away, and you can't help yourself." The masked man's voice was hollow, as if from another space.

Mo Yu wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, hehe sneered: "My Mo family, it is not your turn to teach you!"

"Mo family? The myth of your family has already become a thing of the past. Without me, you are a waste." The masked man said, staring at it, flicking a black pill to his leg, then flicking his sleeve , Disappeared out of thin air.

Looking at the black pill on the leg, Mo Yu's phalanx squeezed straight, crushing a stone beside him with a punch.

By nightfall, he went back to his courtyard with his head downcast. Under the darkness, Yingying Chuo stood up with a figure, who was a white-haired old man in Tsing Yi with his hands behind his back. Now! "

The old man in Tsing Yi turned around, and his face was very majestic. He said in a deep voice: "Yu'er, what are you doing now? Can't you bear such a small setback?"

Mo Yu hung his head down, bitterly.

"Look up! Say! What's your surname!" The old man suddenly sighed.

"I ... my name is Mo ..."

"speak louder!"

"My surname is Mo!"

"Very good." The old man walked over and pressed his shoulders: "Remember, before a person becomes a strong man, he must have experienced countless ups and downs. If even this setback can't pass, he will always be a stepping stone under the feet of others. ! Just like everyone in this world! "

Speaking of this, the old man raised his head and looked at the mountains shrouded by night, saying, "At that time, our Mojia Nai was one of the six ancient families of the Purple Mansion. , That is, Yuanying, annihilation, deification, Mahayana, and even the legendary fairy king, should also pay tribute to our Mo family! "

Speaking of this, he sighed deeply and looked at Mo Yuyu with a sincere heart, saying: "Unfortunately, thousands of years ago, our family was demoralized by the man, and the people were suffering. The eternal will never return to Zifu, and you, you are the family The only person with a complete true dragon blood! Only you can go to Zifu! You can go to break that person's prohibition! Let our people return to Zifu! "" Baby ... Baby understand! "Mo Yu squeezed his fingers tightly Road.

The old man nodded: "Your opponent should not be these ordinary people, but the other five families in Zifu, especially the Su family ..." Speaking here, his eyes were full of hatred, continued: "When the time comes With our Mo family's cultivation practices, you will soon be able to form a pill, and even Yuanying, even silence, divinity, and Mahayana! At that time, if you come back to Fanchen, you will find that not only white jade People can only look at you! "

Mo Yu squeezed his fists tightly: "The children will never live up to the expectations of their people! I will definitely win the quota to go to Zifu this time!"

The old man nodded and squinted: "Is that person called Xiao Chen ..." Then he said to himself: "The person with the surname Xiao, the six ancient families, there is also a Xiao family ..."

Mo Yudao: "The child sent someone to investigate his identity. He is just a child of a Wufu family in Yunzhou, which is not a problem."

The old man nodded slightly and said, "Okay, it's not too early. I'm going back. In addition, this time I asked someone to come back to help you." He turned and left.

"A person came back to help me? Who is that person?"

"You will know by then, and, don't interact with those who are small demons, or you will lose your identity." After all, the old man's figure disappeared into the night.

Three days passed, and these days Xiao Chen, under the leadership of Cheng Ying, basically walked around the entire Wangyue Peak. Compared with the other main peaks, Wangyue Peak can only be described by the word "Han Qiong", and the house is dilapidated. Not many people say that even the dining hall has not risen for several years, and the disciples can only go to the dining halls of several other main peaks.

But the only good thing is that the scenery here is quiet, especially at night, when a bright moon is in the sky, it seems to be within reach. Whenever the light is shed, there will always be a beautiful woman in white in Mochitsu Pavilion, sighing at the moon.

Just like that, a person standing in the pavilion, sighing at the moon, is very different from the white jacaranda in front of people on weekdays. Maybe this person is the real one. Look, cover up your heart, cover up your vulnerability, cover up your sadness, Cover up the unrest ...

...

Although he was already a disciple of Neimen, Xiao Chen was still used to living in the small courtyard of Luoxia Peak. The third prince and others heard that he had been promoted to Neimen, and he brought a group of "men" to congratulate joyfully, but now The three elders of Wu Song and Liu were also very respectful of him.

Just after the afternoon of that day, the tree shadow was slightly slanted, and Xiao Chen put on neat clothes. I thought that three days had passed, but I had n’t seen Bai Ying's side yet. Later, Yu Yujian went to Wangyue Peak.

Xiao Chen was relatively familiar with the terrain of Wangyue Peak. He walked through several palaces, walked through several promenades, over a few flower pavilions, and came outside a small house. He knocked on the door: "Disciple Xiao Chen , Are the three elders? "

A short sleepy voice came from inside the house: "Oh, come in."

Xiao Chen immediately pushed the door in, and suddenly felt Youxiang smelling her nose, then her heartbeat accelerated, her blood rushed to her brain, her face was red and red ...

I saw Bai Ying lying obliquely on a small carved couch, slowly shaking with a small fan in his hand, two snowy thighs exposed, thin waist hidden, even chest ... I ...! Even in summer, you don't have to be so exposed! Xiao Chen quickly turned around and said incoherently: "Brother ... disciple has no intention to offend! Don't blame elders!"

"Who!" At this time, Bai Ying finally woke up completely from his sleep. After seeing Xiao Chen, he slowly said: "I thought the wolf in the mountain got in ..."

By the way, Bai Ying had walked behind him, yawned, and said, "Boy, what are you doing?"

Xiao Chen turned around cautiously, the blood that had been pressed down with the Qingxin tactics rushed back to the brain, watching her standing in front of herself with a pair of bare feet. Can the elder put on his clothes first so that others will not misunderstand ... "

Bai Ying said: "No heart, no evil, but no one has dared to dig into the girl's room for decades. Your boy is cowardly, who let you in?"

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly: "Isn't the elder just let me in?"

Bai Ying rubbed his temple: "Oh, that's it, then since you come in, just sit back."

Xiao Chen looked at the messy small room, leaning on the mirror on the dressing table, the little sword resting on the table, and a lot of clothes that were washed or not washed were thrown on the bench. Where to sit?

Bai Ying saw him looking around in his room, and quickly backed away: "Boy, I tell you, don't look, I don't have any magic weapon for you ..." At the end, the voice became smaller and smaller.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, is this really one of the five elders of Sanqingmen? A moment later said: "Yes, three elders ..."

Bai Ying looked at him: "Aren't you calling me Master?"

"This ..." Xiao Chen's face was awkward, and Bai Ying waved his hand: "Hey, okay! I'm waiting for the immortal to stick to the details." Then he moved closer and leaned in front of him: "That person Must be important to you? "

Until now, Xiao Chen believes that she had guessed it for a long time, there is no need to hide it, and sigh: "Yeah, she is the best person in the world for me, but unfortunately, now, I don't know where she is, The only purpose for me to live is to find her, even if it finally disappears ... "

Gradually, Xiao Chen fell into sadness. Thousands of years have passed, the fairy demon has long been destroyed, and Master ’s life and death are unknown. There was no clue about everything in that year. Where do I go to find ...

"Could this be the rumored love between the master and the apprentice? Do you like your master? Is it true?" Bai Ying stared at him and approached another three points.

Xiao Chen quickly shook his hand and smiled bitterly: "That, that, the elders misunderstood, not what you think!"

Bai Ying rushed up, his face "killed", narrowed his eyes and said: "Tell me, what's her name, what school, I will destroy her now, so you will stop thinking from now on. miss you……"

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and sighed a moment later: "It's not that the disciple refused to say, but it was too twisty, and the disciple would not believe the elders."

"Oh, that's right." Bai Ying's tone suddenly became serious, and even a little cold. "So, the purpose of your coming to Sanqingmen is to go to Zifu?"