The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

"...Master Uncle." Qing Zhu sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the young master in white clothes not far away, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Tell me, who is that young master Zhou?"

"Huh?" Xu Feng followed his gaze, "Isn't it Mo Tianshi's cousin? He looks like a rich young master."

"Rich young master." Qing Zhu propped his head on one hand, with a complicated expression, "What kind of rich young master can play whistle leisurely among the zombies? He also knows that the death spot of the corpses is between the eyebrows, and he knows better than me." many!"

As a younger but senior senior, Xu Feng immediately grasped the key point of this sentence sensitively and accurately, and immediately said earnestly: "Now I know that there are heavens and people outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky? How many times have I told you before? Don't be complacent, see this time? There are many masters, there is no limit to learning, and we cultivators must be down-to-earth..."

Qingfeng's small brain instantly turned into three big, dizzy and buzzing.

Xu Feng not only likes to chatter, but he also always speaks slowly like an old cow pulling a cart. Once he got out of the tense atmosphere, he immediately resumed his three-beat rhythm of a sentence. No less.Qing Zhu wrinkled his face unconsciously in this sutra-like babbling, looked at Xu Feng with a complicated expression, and reminded aggrievedly, "...Uncle, you are only four years older than me in age."

"What's wrong with four years old? At four years old, I understand much more truths than you." Xu Feng raised his chest, as if he had some strength to devote himself to the education of the next generation without stopping. Be steadfast and diligent' all the way to 'guarding against arrogance and impetuosity as a scholar', from 'God has the virtue of good life' and flexibly connected to 'working your muscles and bones and hungry your body'. , Fertility World", Qing Zhu had already run away with his head about to explode and disappeared.

Filled with "hard work can make up for one's weakness, perseverance makes up for one's weakness, learning is endless", but the doubts about the identity of the fairy king have been completely forgotten.

Xufeng looked at the back of Qingzhu collapsed and ran away, clicked his tongue lightly, and said with regret: "I still have a whole "Encouraging Learning" that I haven't had time to talk about..."

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Four people and one bird trimmed the time for half a cup of tea, and then continued to walk into the mountain.

Along the way, Qing Zhu walked swiftly at the front of the team, fearing that if he walked too slowly, he would be caught up by Xu Feng's nagging.Xu Feng couldn't talk about him, so he shook his head regretfully, turned back to Mo Wu, and said politely: "Master Mo, the group of corpses just now..."

Mo Wuzheng was looking down at the wound on his hand, but he didn't lift his head when he heard the words, "Haven't you seen it?"

Xu Feng honestly shook his head, and said embarrassedly: "Tianheng Mountain is a blessed place, where mountains and rivers are interdependent, and there are immortals... We haven't even seen a few jumping corpses in so many years, let alone the battle just now..."

"Well, the group of corpses was not produced by your Tianheng Mountain, even if you have the heart, you don't have the strength." Mo Wuxin still put it on the wound on the palm.Even though the crowd of corpses was fierce just now, he didn't suffer any injuries, but when he first used his palm blood to cast a spell on Qing Zhu's mahogany sword to deal with the bride's ghost, he was excited for a moment, but his palm actually slashed. There was a big gash that was bloody and bloody.Mo Wu just randomly tore a piece of cloth from the hem of his clothes and tied it up. He didn't know whether the injury was too deep or the bandaging technique was poor. At this time, blood oozes out again, which looks strange.

"You don't need to be too curious, let alone you, I have lived for three years... I have only met ghosts once in all these years." Mo Wu was not interested in elaborating, and only said: "I met You survived once, enough for your whole life."

Xu Feng looked at Mo Wu persistently.Mo Wu glanced at him, couldn't stop him from staring at him without blinking, thought for a while, and said a few words mercifully: "This thing has a nondescript name called 'Chongyin Forest'." "Yin" refers to the fact that evil spirits were born in a place of heavy yin, and the second refers to the fact that this thing is too evil, and wherever it goes, it will become a place of heavy yin. As for "forest", it probably refers to the large number of demons and ghosts."

"Heavy Yin Forest..." Xu Feng muttered to himself.

"Every 'forest' has a 'forestryer', who is the leader of the group of ghosts. From today's situation, it is likely to be the bride who hides in the sea of ​​blood and sings blindly." Mo Wu continued Said: "All the corpses in the 'forest' are developed from the 'foresman'. The 'forester' has the ability to control corpses, and can find corpses for its use, which is what you just saw."

"But..." Xu Feng frowned slightly, "There are not many towns around Tianheng Mountain, so it is unrealistic to form the group of corpses just now. As far as I just saw, the number of corpses that were completely buried and just buried It is not comparable to the number of newly mourned people in the surrounding towns of Tianheng Mountain."

"This is what makes this 'Chongyin Forest' so powerful." Mo Wu fiddled with the cloth strip in his hand, and said slowly: "The Chongyin Forest can travel to different places—except for the corpses we disposed of just now, the rest Didn’t the group of corpses run away without a trace? So many stupid corpses run together, it’s good not to bump into each other, if no one takes them away, how can they disappear so quickly?”

Xu Feng was shocked, "This! How can we deal with this!"

"Catch the thief first and capture the king first. After the forest planters are cleared away, the corpses will naturally lose their attack power." Mo Wu paused and shook his head carelessly, "...Tsk, it's a pity that she ran away, It might be nice to sing other songs."

Xu Feng was stunned by Mo Wu's regretful emotion for three seconds, and finally came back to his soul, and after a few steps, he chased after him, and said anxiously: "Master Mo, where did the 'forest man' have the ability to control corpses?" Come on? If all ghosts can have such abilities, then, wouldn't that be..."

"Hey, can you have a little crow's mouth?" Mo Wu glanced at him, "This thing is so evil, the law of heaven cannot tolerate it, it is so easy, and every ghost can do it. As for where this ability comes from, it depends on chance. As for Chance..." Mo Wu twitched his lips, "It's a godsend, who can say for sure."

Xufeng nodded thoughtfully and solemnly, and said after a while: "Tianheng Mountain has always been peaceful, and nothing evil has happened for hundreds of years. How could such evil things suddenly appear..."

Mo Wu focused on the wound on his hand.The number of times he has been injured in the past few hundred years can be counted on the fingers, and he really has no experience in bandaging wounds. One hand makes him wrap in and out of the mess, which is ugly, but the wound has not been compacted, and the bleeding cannot stop.Mo Wubao was troubled, and he didn't raise his head after hearing Xu Feng's words, "Is there any need to ask?"

"Huh?" Xu Feng looked at Mo Wu eagerly, "Master, please advise."

Master Mo raised his head and said solemnly: "Your life is not good."

Xufeng: "..."

"Your fate is bad." Mo Wu repeated, earnestly and kindly, "Otherwise, why would you have to catch up? Do you think this is the reason?"

Xu Feng: "This..."

Mo Wu's seriousness made Xu Feng hesitate for a while, he didn't know what he remembered, he sighed, turned around and left miserably.

"Do you really believe it?" Mo Wuyile continued to fight wits and courage with the cloth in his hand.At this time, the cloth was already stained with blood, and it looked miserable.

A plain white handkerchief was handed over, the fingers holding the handkerchief were slender and white, with well-defined joints, just by looking at this hand, one could imagine what kind of handsome young man this man should be.

Mo Wu raised his eyes, facing Shang Xianjun's beautiful eyes.Xianjun passed the handkerchief forward, "Change it."

Mo Wu didn't move, looked down at the plain white veil for a moment, then took it and pressed it on the wound, smiled lightly, with a shallow arc at the corner of his eyes, "Thank you, cousin."

"polite."

Mo Wu turned around and muttered: "I still have a handkerchief with me, like a big girl."

The eldest girl Xianjun: "...???"