The Villain Has Something to Say

Xuan Lingzi's words were like a basin of cold water poured over Luo Jianqing's head.

In the entire Mount Taihua, even the Venerable Master Hao Xingzi knew nothing about "Nine Lotus Original Heart Records", and Xuan Lingzi needed to retreat, so Luo Jianqing boldly used "Nine Seizing Heaven Records" ".However, now Xuan Lingzi asked him, how did you win.

Luo Jianqing's body was stiff, and he didn't know what to answer.

After waiting for a while, Xuan Lingzi's indifferent voice sounded again: "I heard from the senior brother of the sect master that you used a sword to transform nine lotuses. That is a sword move that can only be used in the Nascent Soul stage. You have mastered it well? Use it Come out and show your teacher."

Luo Jianqing's whole body relaxed, and his back was covered in cold sweat.He took out the Frost Floating Sword and used it very skillfully to transform nine lotuses with one sword at a time.The Frost Floating Sword turned into nine cyan light and pierced viciously at a mountain opposite to Yuxiao Peak. Suddenly, rocks flew and sand rushed.

Luo Jianqing was not able to skillfully use this sword move in Beidou Zhenjun's ruins back then.However, as he carefully studied "Nine Seized Heaven Records" in the past six months, he found that the spiritual power in his body was quite different from that of the past 30 years.

According to common sense, Luo Jianqing was not tolerated by the way of heaven, and he could no longer absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth.However, after practicing "Nine Seizures of Heaven", a wonderful power appeared in his meridians. This power swept across the earth, took away the spring and autumn of vegetation, and even took away the rules and restrictions imposed by the Dao of Heaven on these vegetation!

With these snatched rules, Luo Jianqing's body can compete with Tiandao for spiritual power.

yes!No longer get it from you, but grab it directly!

"Nine Seizing Heaven Records" is against the way of heaven, it is seizing the sky!

It took half a year for Luo Jianqing to completely control the first part of "Nine Seizures of Heaven", but he was still unable to penetrate the second part. Every time he used the exercises, he would stop suddenly at the end.However, the first win had already allowed Luo Jianqing to use the ultimate move of the Nascent Soul stage across realms, transforming nine lotuses with a sword, and there were no failures.

Seeing this, Xuan Lingzi nodded in satisfaction, and after pointing a few more times, he returned to his bamboo hut for retreat.

Luo Jianqing stood in the moonlight with his sword in hand, looking at the bamboo house with a complicated expression on his face.Slowly, his eyes gradually darkened, Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes, walked back to his room, and continued to retreat.

Seven days later, Luo Jianqing received a voice transmission from the head venerable, and was about to set off for Liuyan Valley.

This time Zuo Yunmo couldn't go, he used Qingyun Sword for the second time with overdrawn spiritual power that day, and he was severely injured by Luo Jianqing, although Zuo Yunmo's body had probably recovered, but for insurance For the sake of it, Hao Xingzi did not allow his disciples to take risks in Flowing Flame Valley.

In the early morning of that day, Luo Jianqing put the simple luggage into his ring. When he stepped out, before he closed the door, he suddenly saw a long and tall figure standing in front of his house.Luo Jianqing paused in his heart, and looked at Xuan Lingzi who had left the pass without knowing when.

The master and apprentice stood in front of the bamboo house, neither of them spoke.

The breeze rolled over the thin green leaves in the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound, as if playing a brisk music.

After a long time, Luo Jianqing couldn't help but took a step forward and said, "Master, the master master of the sect has sent a sound transmission, and I and other juniors and sisters will go to Changzhou under the leadership of Elder Shan and enter Liuyan Valley." .”

Xuan Lingzi didn't seem to hear anything, and after Luo Jianqing repeated it, he asked softly: "Jianqing, how is your "Nine Lotus Original Heart Record" cultivation going?"

Luo Jianqing was slightly startled.

Xuan Lingzi turned his head to look at him, a bright light flickered quickly in a pair of cold eyes.Xuan Lingzi calmly said: "For a cultivator, sword moves are only second, what is more important is your skills, and whether you and your sword are in harmony. Flowing Flame Valley is not an ordinary place, since you I want to go, I will give you a gift today for the teacher, and it will be regarded as a magic weapon for your adventures."

Luo Jianqing asked in surprise, "Master?"

Xuan Lingzi suddenly waved his sleeves, raised his arms to wrap around Luo Jianqing's waist, transformed into a beam of light, and flew out of Yuxiao Peak.He gently placed Luo Jianqing on the side peak next to Yuxiao peak, while he stood between Yuxiao peak and the side peak.

The venerable in white clothes and wide sleeves stepped on the air and walked step by step to the position between the two peaks.

Luo Jianqing stared blankly at Xuan Lingzi's movements. He naturally knew what an "adventure magic weapon" was. In the past, when the junior sister went out on adventures, Venerable Yuqingzi would love her very much and gave her a lot of high-level magic weapons and pills , I just hope that this little ancestor must return safely.

But in the past, Luo Jianqing had gone through countless adventures and never got any magic weapon.

Even if Xuan Lingzi didn't say anything, Luo Jianqing understood that his master paid attention to the self-cultivation of the practitioner and didn't like to rely on external things.

But now, Xuan Lingzi said that he would give him a magic weapon?

When Luo Jianqing was confused, Xuan Lingzi had already reached the center of the two peaks.The violent haze wind whizzed past the two peaks, blowing up Xuan Lingzi's long black hair, and his robe was also hunting and dancing in the air, but Xuan Lingzi suddenly turned his head to look at Luo Jianqing, handsome and indifferent There was an extremely elegant smile on his face.

Xuan Lingzi passed the sound transmission: "I will play a song for you, Master, to help you break through as soon as possible."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of Hua Ran's piano suddenly sounded.

Zheng!

Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide in horror, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Xuan Lingzi flicked with one hand, and the vast and majestic spiritual power rushed away, galloping between Yuxiao Peak and Side Peak, as if hitting an invisible string.Luo Jianqing immediately walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. Between the two peaks, streaks of golden spiritual power turned into strings, shining pure gold in the sunlight!

——Take the mountain as the harp, and the spiritual power as the string!

Xuan Lingzi lives high above the sky, the sound of the piano seems to come from the sky, beautiful and moving.

Every time he swung his sleeves and struck the strings, his movements were so smooth that he drew an arc in the air, flowing like clouds and flowing water, in one go.Luo Jianqing had never heard this song before, but every sound hit his heart with a bang. Accompanied by the mysterious and terrifying realm, it washed Luo Jianqing's meridians and slowly clarified his mind.

The sound of music is transformed into real objects among the mountain peaks, there are cranes flying, ribbons fluttering, and auspicious clouds shrouding.

The wonderful sound of the piano echoed gently in the entire Taihua Mountain. All the disciples put down their affairs and listened carefully to this strange rhythm.The monks who were breaking through the realm suddenly realized, and some even directly advanced to the realm; even Venerable Yuqingzi, who likes to retreat and refine alchemy in Taihua Mountain, flew out of his cave and looked in the direction of Yuxiao Peak in surprise.

"Who is so lucky to let Junior Brother Xuan Lingzi play the Yuxiaoqin for him personally?"

At this moment, Luo Jianqing closed his eyes, feeling the mysterious state.

He heard the sound of flowers blooming and fading on the ground, he heard the conversations of fish and shrimp playing in the stream, he heard the impact of every gust of wind blowing through the leaves, and he also heard the sigh of every living being growing and multiplying.

Lush yellow flowers are nothing more than Prajna, and emerald green bamboos are all dharmakaya.

The second victory of "Nine Seizures of Heaven" is to seize the law of life!

Luo Jianqing's mind suddenly became clear, and he finally glimpsed the supreme realm that belongs to the second world!

The next moment, the last elegant music blasted upwards, soaring into the sky, and countless golden lights spread throughout the entire territory of Taihua Mountain.Countless monsters ran out of the cave excitedly, bathing in the golden aura; many fairy grasses also swayed their bodies happily, and after the golden light entered their bodies, their spiritual power became more abundant.

And Luo Jianqing, who was in the center of the golden light, felt the coolness in his body, and the warm spiritual power poured in from every acupoint on his body, gently stroking his meridians, making him feel comfortable Cozy.

When the song ended, Luo Jianqing opened his eyes and looked at Xuan Lingzi hanging in the air.With a flick of the latter's sleeve, the strings of spiritual power between the mountain peaks disappeared instantly.

Xuan Lingzi walked towards Luo Jianqing. It seemed that he had only taken a few steps, but he walked directly in front of Luo Jianqing. There was a golden light flashing in those light-colored eyes. Slightly white, with fine sweat appearing on the forehead.

Luo Jianqing looked up at him, and he looked down at Luo Jianqing.

A moment later, Xuan Lingzi's fingers gently touched Luo Jianqing's eyebrows.

Luo Jianqing only felt a burning sensation between his brows. Before he had time to react, Xuan Lingzi turned around very quickly, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "This ray of thought will follow you into the valley of flowing flames. Jianqing, if you don't step up your practice, the teacher will know."

Luo Jianqing's heart trembled slightly, his lips moved, many words flooded into his throat, and in the end he swallowed them all.

Luo Jianqing saluted, then flew away.

Not long after he left, Xuan Lingzi, who had been turning his back to him, suddenly staggered a step and almost fell off the cliff.A stream of light flashed across the sky, and Venerable Yuqingzi said with a smile: "Junior Brother, why did you think of playing the piano today...Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?!"

Xuan Lingzi waved his hand, but Yuqingzi directly used thousands of strands of spiritual power to probe Xuan Lingzi's body.

In the next second, Yu Qingzi opened his eyes wide: "Half soul! I have heard from senior brother Hao Xingzi that when Jianqing went on an adventure last time, you actually cut half of your soul and followed him in, and you were seriously injured. Junior brother, It's only been less than a year, and you actually split your soul again, you..."

"Senior sister, you don't need to say any more."

Yu Qingzi was anxious: "It's the Valley of Flowing Flames, it's no longer the remains of a small Nascent Soul cultivator. Half of your Nascent Soul has no entity, and your strength has been greatly reduced. I'm afraid it's just the early stage of Mahayana, or even the Tribulation Period. If you are inside When you encounter danger, you still can't escape. Junior brother, if you lose half of your soul, even your life is in danger!"

Although Xuan Lingzi was pale, he didn't answer, and when Yuqingzi yelled, "Before Jianqing leaves, I must get that half of the primordial spirit back", Xuan Lingzi was full of sword energy and stopped Yuqingzi in front of him.

The handsome venerable said indifferently: "Senior sister, that is my disciple. If you dare to do anything to him that I do not allow, I will definitely take it back from your disciple Mu Tianxin."

Yuqingzi opened her eyes wide in shock, and was speechless for a while.

A quarter of an hour later, a group of disciples followed the elder and left the Taihua Mountain enchantment.

It was a long journey from Mount Taihua to Liuyan Valley. Although they had the elder's magic weapon of flying, everyone walked for ten days on the road before finally arriving at Changzhou Liuyan City.At this time, many monks had already gathered in Liuyan City, there were many sect members, but most of them were casual cultivators.

After the Valley of Flowing Flames is opened, anyone can enter as long as their cultivation base is below Nascent Soul.However, most of the casual cultivators have a narrow escape and cannot get treasures from it, while sect people often form groups and can often get more gains.

When Luo Jianqing and his group came to Liuyan City, Elder Shan walked to the only inn in the city familiarly, and took away the number plate belonging to Taihua Mountain.

This inn was specially opened by the city lord of Liuyan City to entertain foreign monks. The inn has not been opened for 50 years, and it will be used for 50 years once it opens.Each time, a corresponding room is specially reserved for "One Mountain, Four Sects, Eight Great Families and Sixteen Schools", and the rest of the monks compete to obtain it based on their strength.

After everyone from Mount Taihua entered the inn, the elders of the other four sects came up to talk with Elder Shan.The five chatted happily, and Luo Jianqing began to arrange the rooms for each disciple. He carefully reserved a single room for each female disciple, while the male disciples crowded together in twos and threes.Even he himself shares a room with Xie Ziyan, and there is no way to separate them.

In this regard, Xie Ziyan quickly waved his hand: "Senior brother, you can live in a room by yourself. I just have something to tell Xiao Jiu, so I will share a room with him and Shiba Junior Brother. Right, Xiao Shi Nine, hehehe."

The nineteenth brother secretly smiled: "Yes, senior brother, I have a lot of things to reconcile with the senior brother...to say."

Looking at the wretched smiles of the two, Luo Jianqing raised his eyebrows and said, "That's fine, but you are not allowed to go out at night."

Xie Zizhuo immediately turned bitter: "Brother! We finally went down the mountain once, how can you ground your feet!"

Luo Jianqing sneered and said: "Where are you going, how can I not know? Be careful I will tell your master about this, and see how he will deal with you after you go back."

Xie Zizhuo and the others froze immediately.

Over there, Elder Shan was still chatting with the four elders of the other sects at the fusion stage.He handed over the rest of the matter to the team leader Luo Jianqing, and he went into the private room upstairs to exchange information about the Valley of Flames with the other elders, discussing what to do with the disciples after they all entered the Valley of Flames Find that Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator and kill him.

Luo Jianqing asked the disciples to sit down, ordered a few dishes, and filled everyone's stomachs first.Although cultivators can fast after they reach the foundation-building stage, the ingredients used in this inn are all high-quality spiritual plants.

Expensive also has its advantages, and this side dish is very tasty, Luo Jianqing also ate a few more mouthfuls.

But before the food was finished, everyone heard a sound of metal crashing in the lobby of the inn.Luo Jianqing still lowered his head and held the vegetables in front of him, while Xie Zizhuo and the other disciples looked over curiously, only to hear a soft voice: "So, there is no room?"

The voice was soft and enchanting, slightly high-pitched, and slightly raised at the end, like a feather sweeping through everyone's hearts.

Xie Zizhuo exclaimed in a low voice: "Brother, there are still men in this world who are as beautiful as girls!"

The next moment, a sound of wind came through the air and shot straight at Xie Zizhuo.

Xie Zizhuo was surprised for a moment and didn't respond. Luo Jianqing raised the chopsticks and clamped it lightly, and a thin needle was caught.He only heard the other party laugh twice, and asked back: "You ignorant boy, the person next to you looks better than me, why do you only say that I look like a woman, but not him?"

Luo Jianqing looked up at the other party.

A blood-red robe was embroidered with dark red patterns, and the other party tied up her long hair with a white jade hairpin, her beautiful peach blossom eyes curved up with a smile, and her ambiguous gaze was fixed on Luo Jianqing.With a smiling face and red lips, coupled with such a slender body, this person looks like a woman no matter what, but it is impossible for a cultivator to mistake the most basic gender.

This is a man, and a man who looks too much like a woman.

Xie Zizhuo finally came to his senses. As a tyrant in Mount Taihua, how could he have been so angry? He slapped the table and said, "What do you mean? My brother is naturally prettier than you, but I'm not like you Sissy."

The man narrowed his eyes and before he could speak, he heard Luo Jian say in a calm voice: "It is true that my junior brother was the first to speak rudely, but your Excellency actually used poisonous needles, which is too much of a fuss."

The man in red sneered and said, "This little beauty, your junior brother said that I am a sissy."

Just as Xie Zizhuo was about to open his mouth to scold again, but he only said the word "mother", and Luo Jianqing silenced his voice.

With a movement of Luo Jianqing's finger, the poisonous needle turned into a faint light and flew back again.The man in red raised his sleeve and retracted the poisonous needle.Luo Jianqing clasped his hands and said: "I apologize to you on behalf of my junior brother, but your Excellency, please explain what this poisonous needle means. Although you have reached the late stage of Jindan, I have not been bullied by anyone in Taihua Mountain." statement."

The man asked in a strange voice: "People from Mount Taihua?"

Luo Jianqing closed her eyes: "What's your opinion?"

Hearing this, the other party smiled instead of anger, and he looked Luo Jianqing up and down with a pair of seductive eyes.Luo Jianqing didn't care, but Xie Zizhuo and the others were very angry. Even Wei Qiongyin drew his sword and looked at each other dangerously.

The man in red laughed and said, "With your appearance, you seem to be the legendary elder brother of Mount Taihua, Xuan Lingzi... Luo Jianqing, the closed disciple of His Holiness?"

Luo Jianqing ignored him and asked instead, "Dare to ask your name?"

"Mo Qiu."

Luo Jianqing was taken aback, and the man in red leaned his body against the table and said, "Mo Family, Mo Qiu."

Luo Jianqing turned to look at Wei Qiongyin, but Wei Qiongyin shook her head slightly: "Our Wei family and the Mo family have never had much contact with each other. Senior brother, I am not familiar with the Mo family."

The eight aristocratic families are ranked under the first mountain and the fourth sect, namely Baiyun Cangmo and Que Yu Weigeng.

The Bai family is the strongest, with two ancestors of the Mahayana period, and the Mo family is also one of the upper four, with an ancestor of the middle Mahayana period.Although Luo Jianqing knew the news about the top young generation of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, he had never heard of this Mo Qiu's name. What was even more surprising was that this was actually a late Jindan monk!

This Mo Qiu's roots don't look like he is less than 50 years old, and he is definitely a first-class genius in the world of comprehension.

Wei Qiongyin seemed to see through Luo Jianqing's thoughts, and whispered: "Brother, there are many factions in their Mo family. I heard that there is a Mo family who committed crimes and was exiled to the cold desert wasteland by the family. You can return to the family. Maybe this Mo Qiu is from that line."

Luo Jianqing nodded lightly, turned to look at Mo Qiu indifferently, and said calmly, "What about your apology?"

This Mo Qiu was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said: "I want to apologize?"

Luo Jianqing said coldly: "Since the ultimate move was made first, then Taihua Mountain must be given an explanation. If you don't apologize, then we will fight."

Mo Qiu smiled and said, "Little beauty, you want to fight me? You are a middle-stage Golden Core."

Luo Jianqing raised his eyebrows: "Your Excellency is unwilling to apologize?"

Mo Qiu sneered and said, "It's a joke. Anyone who dares to comment on my appearance should be cut to death. I will spare that kid for the sake of your Taihua Mountain today. When we meet next time, I will definitely kill him." The kid's skin, let him..."

A cyan sword light rose from the ground!

Mo Qiu's voice stopped suddenly, and a bloody long whip suddenly appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand to block Luo Jianqing's attack.

The sword light and the whip shadow kept flickering in the small inn, and the vast spiritual power collided with each other, causing waves of spiritual power fluctuations.

As early as when Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu were arguing, some casual cultivators who knew each other dispersed to the side.The disciples of the other four sects all watched from the sidelines, and four monks in the later stage of Jindan even looked at Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu with sizing eyes. Now that they were fighting, the four squinted their eyes and looked carefully. with.

The disciples of Mount Taihua were not accepted for a generation, but in the other four sects and aristocratic sects, almost all of their younger generation's top disciples were at the late stage of Jindan, and these four were the senior brothers and sisters of the four sects.

The cyan sword light carried a cold aura, and the blood-colored long whip was deadly.

The two fought so hard, but Xie Zizhuo was very relieved, because he knew that although his brother was in the middle stage of Jindan, he was invincible under Nascent Soul!Cultivation is very important, but strength is the foundation of a monk. Venerable Hao Xingzi said long ago that the only super-grade root bone in the world gave Luo Jianqing such strength that ordinary people cannot match. He can kill people across levels!

However, as time passed, the four onlookers frowned and looked at Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu warily.Xie Zizhuo was even more surprised. He never expected that this member of the Mohist branch could fight Luo Jianqing to such an extent!

Snapped!

boom!

Luo Jianqing froze and stopped, with a whip mark on his face.

Mo Qiu in red also panted slightly, and there was a bloody gash on his left arm.

Both of them looked at each other with cold expressions. After a long time, Mo Qiu smiled and said, "This is the first time I've been forced to apologize to others."

Luo Jianqing raised the Frost Floating Sword and pointed it directly at the brow of the opponent: "Do you want to fight again?"

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at the young man in white in front of him.After a while, he sneered, turned to look at Xie Zizhuo, and said, "I was wrong for injecting the poisonous needle this time, but in the future, when you little friend sees me, you'd better take a detour. I, Mo Qiu, have never had any work. Man, don't let me do it a second time."

Xie Zizhuo was silenced, and could only curse angrily in his heart: You are so arrogant, you didn't beat my senior brother at all!

After the words fell, Mo Qiu turned his head and left, only to hear Luo Jian's calm voice: "Friend Mo, since the misunderstanding has been resolved, it's better to make up. It seems that you didn't find the room just now. I still have a vacant room in Taihua Mountain, which can be given to you." you."

The nineteenth brother was surprised and said: "Brother, isn't there no room left, you..."

Luo Jianqing said, "It's fine for me to share a room with others."

Seeing this, Mo Qiu looked at Luo Jianqing amusedly, without saying a word.

Luo Jianqing looked calm and asked, "What do you think, Fellow Daoist Mo?"

Mo Qiu asked back: "Are you trying to win me over?"

Luo Jianqing avoided answering.

Mo Qiu laughed: "Taihua Mountain is really interesting, and the people in Taihua Mountain are really interesting, hahahaha. Okay, I agree to your invitation. But you don't have to share a room with others, I can just share a room with you .”

Hearing this, a dark light flashed in Luo Jianqing's eyes, but he didn't say a word.

After the meal was over, Luo Jianqing called Wei Qiongyin to another place and asked carefully about the Mo family.Listening to Wei Qiongyin's words, Luo Jianqing slowly darkened his eyes, and finally said with a smile, "I see, I didn't know that the Mo family was the head of the eight great families in ancient times", and then went back to the inn.

That night, Luo Jianqing slept on the floor on the floor, causing Mo Qiu to smile strangely: "Little beauty, is it because I'm afraid that I'm not sleeping well, or that I'm harassing you in the middle of the night?"

Luo Jianqing's expression was light, and he said coldly: "It's because I have a bad sleeping position."

Mo Qiu laughed.

In the middle of the night, Luo Jianqing didn't fall asleep. He lay on the ground with his clothes on, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, remembering something that happened a long time ago.

In her previous life, after Luo Jianqing learned of the tragic death of the two juniors, regardless of the danger, she returned to the extreme north to search for someone, but in the end she only found Zuo Yunmo's Jiansui, and was attacked by many righteous people.Luo Jianqing was injured in the first place, and he was no match for these people at that time, so he fled in a disastrous defeat and fled into a valley.

It is easy to enter the valley, but difficult to exit the valley.

Luo Jianqing was not as lucky as Li Xiuchen. After he fell into the valley, he didn't get any magic weapon and elixir, but only saw a skeleton and a blood book.The blood book said that this corpse was a monk of the Mohist family. He knew that after his failure this time, the clansmen of his lineage would be isolated and even massacred by other clansmen.

The blood book did not explain what this senior did to make other clansmen blame his lineage.However, the hatred in the blood book was enough to shake the sky, even if it spanned ten thousand years, it shocked Luo Jianqing very much.

"My crime does not involve future generations.I hope that you can help my descendants, and all the magic treasures and medicines and all the items here are given to you. 』

Luo Jianqing didn't see any elixir or magic weapon, only a skeleton in front of him.However, Luo Jianqing still remembered to repay the favor, because in the end he was really exhausted, so in desperation, he could only use magic cultivation techniques to absorb all the remaining spiritual power in the skeleton, allowing himself to recover. strength.

This senior is a great power in the transformation stage, and his bones also contain vast spiritual power, but when the spiritual power is swallowed up, the dead bones will turn into a pile of ashes and disperse with the wind.

Before leaving, Luo Jianqing knelt in front of the bloody writing and kowtowed three times, and made an oath to himself: "Today, I, Luo Jianqing, will not leave the bones of seniors, but if I have a chance, I will help seniors find your descendants and protect them. "

That senior was surnamed Mo, and a branch of the Mo family had been exiled to the cold desert wasteland. According to Wei Qiongyin, it had been exiled for tens of thousands of years.

If it is true, then Mo Qiu is probably the descendant of that senior.

Although all this is already a matter of the previous life, Luo Jianqing still can't forget that it is because of the bones of the senior that he was given life, and it was the other party who gave him the opportunity to escape from the valley.It is one thing for Mo Qiu to apologize to Xie Zizhuo and Mount Taihua, but he also needs to repay the kindness of his seniors.

"However... I don't know who took those magic weapons and elixir in the blood book..."

"Little beauty, what are you talking about?"

Luo Jianqing was slightly stunned. When he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Qiu lying beside the bed, looking at him with a smile.A glamorous and beautiful face was full of smiles, but Luo Jianqing found it strange how that smile looked. He always felt that when the other party looked at him, he didn't seem to be looking at his peers, but rather his juniors.

However, according to ordinary people's calculations, Luo Jianqing is more than ten years younger than Mo Qiu, which can be regarded as a generation difference.

Luo Jianqing didn't answer, he closed his eyes and said, "Friend Mo, are you going to enter Flowing Flame Valley?"

Mo Qiu said with a smile: "Why, you want to go in too? That's right, the Valley of Flowing Flames is open, so how could it be possible not to enter Taihua Mountain?"

Luo Jianqing asked: "Why don't you go in with the Mo family? I heard that this time the third son of the Mo family, Mo Feng, is also here, and he will lead many people in the Mo family."

Mo Qiu didn't answer.

But Luo Jianqing had already thought of the answer for him.

People from Mo Qiu's lineage have been exiled for tens of thousands of years. I am afraid that this time he also secretly came to Liuyan City by himself.It was impossible for the Mo family to accept him, so he wanted to enter as a casual cultivator.

Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing said: "Friend Daoist Mo, why don't you go in with our Taihua Mountain team? Even if you can't get many magic weapons, the chance of survival is higher."

Mo Qiu smiled lightly, and suddenly asked: "Luo Jianqing from Mount Taihua, you are so kind to me, what are you doing?"

Luo Jianqing's throat froze, and he opened his eyes, only to see that Mo Qiu had leaned halfway out of bed, looking at him with bent eyes, the distance between them was less than three inches!

A blue light flashed between Luo Jianqing's brows, and after a while, he said, "If you don't want to, then forget it."

Mo Qiu didn't answer right away, he carefully looked at the sword pattern between Luo Jianqing's eyebrows, and finally his eyes stopped on the small cinnabar mole.Mo Qiu asked, "You still have a cinnabar mole between your eyebrows?"

Luo Jianqing gave a soft "um" without explaining.

Mo Qiu looked at it several times with interest, and finally looked away, and said, "I'm used to being free as a casual cultivator, so I don't need to bother you. I want to use my late-stage Jindan cultivation base in Liuyan Valley It’s okay to save your life.”

Luo Jianqing didn't persuade him anymore, the journey was really hard, so he slowly fell asleep.

The next day, when Luo Jianqing opened his eyes, he found that Mo Qiu was no longer in the room.Luo Jianqing picked up a few spirit stones on the table, looked at the paper under the spirit stones, and smiled helplessly.

Is it true that a few spirit stones can make Luo Jianqing sleep on the ground all night?

If it wasn't for repaying that senior's kindness, he would have made Mo Qiu responsible for his words and deeds yesterday.

The next day when everyone was about to enter Liuyan Valley, Wei Qiongyin found Luo Jianqing and told him some news she had found yesterday.

The Mo family did have a genius disciple named Mo Qiu, and he was the one who was exiled in the cold desert wasteland.That Mo Qiu can be accepted by the family as long as he cultivates to the Nascent Soul stage, and he is quite famous among the younger generation of the Mo family, but he has always lived in the cold desert and wasteland, and has never appeared in the 36 states.

Luo Jianqing thought for a while, and said: "Mo Qiu is about to break through the golden core stage, and he probably came to Liuyan Valley to find a breakthrough opportunity. In addition, as long as he is promoted to Nascent Soul, he can stay in the Mo family, and he doesn't have to go back to that remote place. The desert is gone."

Wei Qiongyin nodded in agreement.

The disciples of Mount Taihua were all ready to go, and followed Elder Shan to the flat ground outside Flowing Flame Valley early in the morning.

At this time, tens of thousands of casual cultivators have already gathered here, and countless small sects have also sent their best disciples: they don't want to get the magic weapon of the sky, but just a little chance.

Under the leadership of Elder Shan, Luo Jianqing met with people from the Four Sects, the Eight Great Families, and the Sixteen Sects.When seeing that Mo Feng, Luo Jianqing carefully sized him up and asked, "Friend Mo, do you know Mo Qiu?"

Mo Feng was muscular, and he frowned and said: "Mo Qiu is a descendant of our Mo family in the cold desert wasteland. I also heard about the conflict between him and fellow Taoist Luo before. Here, I apologize to Mount Taihua for him. But I don't know Mo Qiu either, he has been living in the cold desert wasteland before, and this is probably the first time he has come to 36 states."

Luo Jianqing nodded.

An hour later, the gap at the gate of Flowing Flame Valley finally opened up to a width of one person. Luo Jianqing calmly glanced at Li Xiuchen among the disciples of Taihua Mountain, then narrowed his eyes, and flew towards the gate.

At the same time, all the monks present flew towards the gate at the fastest speed, and everyone wanted to be the first to enter the Valley of Flowing Flames.

Luo Jianqing's speed was the fastest among the crowd, and he rushed into the gate with a "swoosh", causing Elder Shan to stroke his beard proudly.The elder of the Broken Soul Sect said dissatisfiedly: "You were standing close to Taihua Mountain just now, so you were the first to go in. Look, the second one to go in must be our Broken Soul Sect..."

Before he finished speaking, a blood-red figure flew into the door.

The elder of the Broken Soul Sect opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

Elder Shan at the side of Taihua Mountain was also stunned for a while, and then he laughed and said: "This Xuantian Continent is really hidden. Old man Liu, did I know that person just now is the subordinate of Luo Jianqing, the head disciple of Taihua Mountain?" The loser, Mo Qiu who apologized to me in Taihua Mountain yesterday in the inn! Look, your Broken Soul Sect can't even compare to a casual cultivator."

The corner of the elder's mouth twitched, and he almost fainted out of breath.

The Valley of Flowing Flames is officially opened, and thousands of monks are competing to enter, just to win the supreme opportunity!