Zhongzhou, Lingyuanzhai base camp, Huxinshan.
"Hunmo, why do you want to join our Lingyuanzhai? Do you want to be a spy and report to the Xianhemen?" Wang Jingze, a disciple of Lingyuanzhai in yellow robes, said to the spirit.
"Didn't the elder of your Lingyuanzhai request me to come over?" Hunmo touched his nose with a confused expression on his face. "Don't you know?"
"You fart, our great elder is so wise and martial, how can we ask you, a roe-headed rat eye, a guy who eats inside and out, to join us in Lingyuanzhai?" The disciple of Lingyuanzhai, named Shawshank, retorted loudly: "Do you think you drove away the four great prostitutes as soon as you came, and saved Junior Sister Sun Yao, we will be deceived by you, do you recognize you?"
"Senior Sister Sun Yao, Sister Sun Yao." After hearing Shaw Shenke's words, Hunmo suddenly approached the girl he rescued-Sun Yao, and asked: "Senior Sister, me, am I really as ugly as they said? ?"
Because Hunmo had recently joined Lingyuanzhai, he was much younger than all the disciples of Lingyuanzhai in his generation.
Soul Mo was seven out of ten years old at this time, and he was the best young man Fanghua, with a jade face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth. He was dressed in a black robe, and his skin became whiter and fairer. The corner of his mouth was smiling, as close as three inches to Sun Yao's cheek.
"Soul ink, you, you..." The young girl's hot breath blew on the girl's cheeks, and Sun Yao's face was flushed, and she stammered and replied: "Of course you are, of course not ugly. ..."
Sun Yao hurriedly hid behind a graceful girl. The girl was dressed in a green dress and the flowers and birds painted on it were vivid.
This scene caused a burst of laughter from the other girls in Lingyuanzhai, and Sun Yao's cheeks couldn't help but turn red.
It turned out that a few days ago, Sun Yao and others received a sect mission to find a kind of Gu plant called Requiem in the Chaoshun Cave. The chaotic soul cave is full of grimace sunflowers, chaotic rose roses, and even soul beasts, which is extremely dangerous.
After Sun Yao and his party went through all the hardships and finally got the Requiem, they were besieged by four prostitutes on the way back to Lingyuanzhai. Sun Yao was unfortunately caught in order to cover the retreat of other companions. Up.
Later, Soul Mo arrived in time and used Soul Dao methods to successfully rescue Sun Yao with the help of the soul beasts in Chaosao Cave. However, he himself was seriously injured because of resisting the attack for Sun Yao. Fortunately, Feng Jinhuang came in time, otherwise the soul ink would have to explain there.
Soul Mo was originally a handsome man, and coupled with the battle for the fox fairy blessed land, he won Feng Jinhuang and saved Sun Yao. The limelight completely overwhelmed the male disciples of Lingyuanzhai. Wang Jingze, Shaw Shenke and the others were unwilling, so they used the spirit of Hunmo as the disciple of the Xianhemen, and took the opportunity to raise troubles to isolate Hunmo.
At this time, a girl came over, wearing a phoenix crown, red phoenix eyes, slender golden eyebrows into the temple, a little red mole on the center of her eyebrows, a dignified and graceful appearance, and beautiful and impeccable. She is the daughter of Feng Jiuge, Feng Jinhuang. .
"Wang Jingze, Shaw Shenke, what exactly do you want to do!" Feng Jinhuang frowned and his eyes were angry. She didn't expect that Wang Jingze and others, who were the only ones in front of her, would make things so difficult for the new soul ink. "Don't you have to make our disciples of Lingyuanzhai split in order to be satisfied?"
"No, no, Senior Sister Jin Huang, Senior Sister Jin Huang, am I also for our Lingyuanzhai? Who knows what the secretive attempt of this spy from the Xianhemen to break into our Lingyuanzhai is? Soul? Mo he even said that it was the Supreme Elder who asked him to come. I think it must be the Immortal Crane Gate behind him who bought the Supreme Elder, otherwise how can he let him join the Lingyuanzhai?" Shawshank Because of Feng Jinhuang's anger, he did not give up his defense.
"Oh? According to you, it is the great elder who betrayed the benefits of our Lingyuanzhai and clamored with Xianhemen in secret?" Feng Jinhuang smirked back and looked at Shawshank who still didn't understand.
"Senior Sister Jin Huang, I didn't mean that. I just think, our super elder, he depends on people... Right, people like Soul Mo are not qualified at all. Join us in Lingyuanzhai." Shawshank didn't notice it, but started a long talk. "Lingyuanzhai, let us, since the founder of Rank 8 Gu Immortal Water Ni, has been a model of the righteous way, and they are all people with justice in their hearts..."
Pop!
Feng Jinhuang slapped Shawshank on the face, his little angry chest undulating, and sneered, "Shawshank, you are so good!"
"Senior Sister, did I say something wrong?" Shaw Shenke asked Feng Jinhuang incomprehensibly, covering his red and swollen face.
"No, what you said was great." Feng Jinhuang resisted the urge to fight Shawshank, and slowly said, "I tell you, the great elder who "extremely poor vision" came to ask for the soul ink. It's my father, Feng Jiuge. And the one who asked for the soul ink to join our Lingyuanzhai is me, Feng Jinhuang."
"What!"
The disciples of Lingyuanzhai who were present all exclaimed, they did not expect that the soul ink was actually introduced by Feng Jinhuang. But they think about it carefully, Feng Jinhuang's approach is indeed reasonable, their Lingyuanzhai is originally the Yin and Yang decline. The few remaining male disciples also lost their enterprising spirit because they had been held down by Feng Jinhuang and others for a long time.
Originally, Feng Jinhuang's original intention was to let the soul ink join, to bring a sense of crisis to the male disciples of Lingyuanzhai, so as to urge them to practice hard and increase the strength of the sect. After all, Yihunmo's talent is indeed a strong enemy of those male disciples.
It is a pity that these male disciples of them have spent their minds on suppressing and isolating Soul Mo. Isn't Soul Mo an elite? Then I will suppress him so that he can't develop, can't it be fine?
Most people are like this. In the same group, if there are people who are stronger than themselves, their first reaction is not to strengthen themselves. On the contrary, they are desperately trying to weaken the person who is stronger than themselves.
Unfortunately, no matter how far it is done, this method is wrong. You can stop one, a group of people, or even a sect from progressing, but you can't stop the progress of the whole world at all. It's like a group of crabs locked in a basket, and it is impossible to make progress by pulling each other's hind legs. This is also the reason why Feng Jinhuang is so angry.
"Senior Sister Jin Huang, I am not convinced. Why are you helping Soul Mo like this? What is the relationship between you two!" Wang Jingze was full of unwillingness. He didn't believe that his senior sister would actually teach them for a disciple who had just joined. .
"You..."
"Forget Senior Sister Jin Huang, this matter started because of me, so let me solve it myself." Soul Mo grabbed Feng Jinhuang who was about to attack, and said, "In that case, Shaw Shenke, Wang Jingze,
How about we compare to a fight? As for the content of the match, it's up to you to decide. "
"Okay, this is what you said, don't regret it if you lose later!" Wang Jingze raised his head. He didn't think that the soul ink injured by saving Sun Yao before could be much stronger than him, not to mention that they should make a comparison. The content of the fight, this is simply to bring the chance of victory to him. He had long seen this kid upset, so when he came, he became the focus of all female disciples. At this opportunity, he must take a good lesson and teach Soul Mo to let him know who is the boss here.
"Hunmo, the injury you saved me last time wasn't healed, how can you just promise them to fight like this?" Sun Yao grabbed the corner of the black robe of Hunmo with her little hand, blushing to persuade him.
"It's okay, don't worry." Soul Mo gently released Sun Yao's little hand, and said with a relaxed expression: "With my strength, even a small injury is harmless."
"Oh? Really?" Feng Jinhuang smiled, and gently slid his little hand to the wound on Soul Mo's waist, squeezing it hard. Secretly transmitted the voice: "These two boys dare to insult my father, this matter started because of you, do you know what to do?"
"Hun Mo, did you have a relapse of your injury? Why is your face so bad?" Qin Juan asked with concern when he saw that the face of Soul Mo became slightly ugly.
"No, it's okay." Feeling Feng Jinhuang's small murderous eyes, Soul Mo hurriedly said: "In this case, let's fight quickly!"
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Tianti Mountain, fox fairy blessed land.
In the fox fairy blessed land, the foxes formed a thousand army formations, tightly wrapping the Danghun Mountain. Fang Yuan stood on the top of the mountain with his hands on his back, looking up at the sky, his face full of dignity.
Time has passed away quietly, and today is the sixth earth disaster strikes! Rao was Fang Yuan five hundred years ago, and also a Gu Immortal. Faced with the disaster, his heart was quite uneasy.
Every time an earth disaster, will become stronger and stronger, which is a severe test of life and death for the blessed land and Gu Immortal. When Fang Yuan took charge of Fudi, only one year and three months were left. This time is too short, he can only try his best to prepare. Opening the canal and reconciling fire and water is one; cultivating foxes and breeding vigorously is two; keeping the Ding Xian Yu Gu, ready to retreat at any time is three.
The breeze gradually stagnated, and the sea of clouds rolled in the distant sky, and a beam of light was brewing.
"The disaster, it's finally here." Fang Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly and murmured softly.
In the sea of clouds, that group of light suddenly burst open, forming a magnificent round gate of white light, facing the vast blessed land.
The light door shone with dazzling light, and a wolf-shaped barren beast appeared. It was not very big, even smaller than an ordinary wolf, but the dangerous aura made Fang Yuan's eyelids jump wildly.
It was hairless, like a wooden sculpture covered with brown paint, gloomy. On the wolf's head, mushroom-like bones grow naturally, and it feels like it is wearing a pitch-black triangle hat.
On the lower edge of the hat, in the wide eye sockets, there were not shining eyeballs, but two groups of green flames burning quietly.
The cubs of ancient wild beasts feed on soul beasts.
Xiang Wu Yin carving wolf!
"Damn it, it turned out to be the Soul Dao Desolate Beast-Fragrant Witch Yin Carving Wolf." Fang Yuan looked at the cub of the ancient desolate beast with a gloomy expression: "In this case, the threat of Soul Dangling Mountain has simply fallen to the valley. It's the end."
Dangling Mountain can shake the soul, but the Xiangwu Yin Carving Wolf feeds on the soul beast. There are no other advantages. The strongest is the soul. Moreover, the incense witch and yin carving wolf can devour the souls of creatures, recover their injuries, and strengthen themselves. Fang Yuan tried to consume it with a group of foxes, but his gradual plan didn't work either.