Clear Wave Bay

Zhongzhou, Lingyuanzhai.

　　A small group of Gu Masters slowly walked out of the letter Chuanfeng that took the task. The Gu Master headed by him is a young man with a black robe and purple hair, and his eyes are like crimson flowing fire. This person is the soul ink that has awakened not long ago.

　　His soul is no longer a major problem, and his body fits perfectly with the soul. And Feng Jiuge didn't check out any problems from his soul.

　　However, as soon as the soul ink regained consciousness, he was assigned to this mission.

　　Behind Hunmo, two disciples of Lingyuanzhai, who were of similar age, were closely followed. This time, Hunmo was mainly responsible for the task.

　　The two disciples behind him, one was Qin Juan, one of Feng Jinhuang's best friends, and the other was Wang Wei, a rare male disciple in Lingyuanzhai.

　　Qin Juan is dressed in a milky-white cloud pattern neon clothes, with long hair reaching waist, and a glazed jade flower hairpin on her head. She has a nice face, her lips are lightly lifted, and her demeanor reveals a touch of tranquility and elegance.

　　The fourth-rank high-level Thunder Dao Gu Master named Wang Wei has a bronze skin, a wolf-backed bee waist, and a lean and dry color.

　　"Senior Brother Soul Mo, the task we took today is to go to Wind Wave Bay and surrender the evil pirates." Qin Juan explained to a black-robed Soul Mo: "Brother, you will soon wake up, when we were in Lingyuanzhai. There are not many days, maybe I don't know. This stormy bay used to be a resource point of our Lingyuanzhai, rich in water resources. Later, because the resources of the production gradually decreased, it was abandoned, and our school no longer sent people to manage it. Later, Qinglang Bay was taken over by a five-turned Dark Path Gu Master named Moria."

　　"Moria has taken his men to transform Wind Wave Bay and built a huge mass grave. There is a huge mass grave. , Moria and his men deceive men and women, and do no evil. Our task is to eradicate these pirates of Moria and restore peace to the mortals there." At this time, Wang Wei also spoke: "However, this Moria possesses A rank 4 Gu house, called the Terrifying Three-masted Ship, can even rival rank 5 powerhouses."

　　"The horrible three-masted ship? Gu House?" Soul Mo chewed these words earnestly, his long purple hair dancing with the wind. "So, what kind of Gu house is this terrifying three-masted ship?"

　　"The terrifying three-masted ship seems to be a secret path gu house, but we don't know what the specific function is." Wang Wei was eager to shake his hands, and laughed loudly: "What do you care about so much? Why, Senior Brother Soul Mo, you Are you afraid? Hahaha."

　　"Perhaps." Soul Mo chuckled lightly, looking far away, wondering what he was looking at.

　　.....

　　Zhongzhou, Qinglang Bay.

　　The horrible three-masted ship.

　　A Gu Master with a fiery head, two gray horns on the forehead, and pointed ears and teeth sat on the throne.

　　"Ehahahaha, what, did Lingyuanzhai send someone to clean up me?" Moria on the throne heard the news of Lingyuanzhai from the messenger bat in his hand, and let out a harsh laugh. He grinned, the corners of his mouth reached the base of his ears, and the sharp fangs reflected cold light. "It seems that they really don't have a long memory. They need to educate and educate them."

　　Moria snapped his fingers, and several jet-black bats flew over. Moria said a few words. The bat broke through the window lattice and flew away.

　　"Although this terrifying three-masted ship is indeed broken, it won't break the window and fly away!" Moria, who was smashed into the face by the broken wood dregs, felt helpless.

　　....

　　Qinglang Bay.

　　"Candied fruit, candied fruit, delicious sugar-coated haws. Sell sugar-coated haws slightly!"

　　"Pork, fresh pork, le cheap sell two liang original stone pound."

　　"Tell me, this is sword cut iron drunk, it might even It can be super high for most of the first rank Gu worms. It only needs one yuan stone!" In the

　　bustling market, there was a flow of people, and countless vendors were struggling to sell them.

　　"Our mission this time is still the most important task, and the most important task." Soul Mo grabbed the excited Wang Wei and Qin Juan with a look of helplessness. "I know that you are very interested in mortal weapons and costumes. However, we still have to complete the martial mission, and it will not be too late to come and play."

　　"Well, that actually I, I don't want to see it that much either." Qin Juan coughed awkwardly, and let go of the hand of Soul Mo holding the clothes.

　　"Well, the task is important, the task is important, of course I know it." Wang Wei reluctantly took his gaze back from the weapon shop, he almost rushed over to buy a few weapons to play with.

　　"Well, next, let us go to a place where the information is very well-informed, and inquire about this so-called Moria." Soul Mo smiled satisfied and pointed his finger at a place.

　　"Huh? Is there any better news here than our Gu Master?" The two men, Zhang Er monk, were puzzled, staring at Soul Mo with big eyes and small eyes.

　　"Naturally there is, you just follow me." Soul Mo didn't say what it was, but turned around and left the place with the two of them.

　　They came to a wide, long street. Many long poles were erected on both sides of the long street. The poles were covered with guise of inviting guests, and there were also eye-catching red scarves wrapped around them.

　　Every shop is equipped with dozens of short, round, oily wine jars, from inside to outside.

　　Under the guise, there are also several old wooden tables, and several benches next to them. Several guys are holding a small bowl, a small bowl of sake or peanuts walking among them.

　　The aroma of spirits wafted all over the street, and there were sparsely seated alcoholics inside and outside the store.

　　There are old men with white beards and hair, young men with high ambitions, and middle-aged men who have experienced vicissitudes of life. Of course, indispensable are those Gu masters with high authority and first-class mortals.

　　"Hunmo, isn't this a wine shop for mortals!!? Is there more news here than we know?" Qin Juan obviously jumped a little bit. She was educated by the martial arts since she was a child, and naturally she would not understand this place. Of.

　　"Hunmo, are you serious?" Wang Wei's expression was also a little unhappy, so he rebuked: "We have the heavy responsibility of the sect. How can we be so negligent and indulgent?"

　　"Sit down." Obviously, he didn't take their words to heart. He found a place suitable for seeing six directions and listening to all directions, and sat down.

　　"You, you, you..."

　　Soul Mo's reaction was naturally that the two of them were slightly dissatisfied, but there was no way, after all, Soul Mo was the leader of this mission. However, if this mission fails, the main responsibility is also Soul Mo.

　　With a familiar look, Soul Mo stretched out his hand to greet Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, what good wine do you have here, please give it to us."

　　"Hahaha, son, you are asking the right person, we are here. "Qilixiang" is the best wine in a radius of 100 miles. Not only does it taste not strong, but the taste is sweet, but it also has a lot of energy." After the introduction, the guy suddenly started to hesitate. "That's it, it's a little expensive. I want a half-yuan stone and an altar."

　　"Here." Soul Mo took out six gray yuan stones from his pocket and put them on the table. "Just give us the so-called "Qilixiang" in the four altars first."

　　"Okay, okay, the son is really discerning!" Xiao Er quickly nodded and bowed, and retired back respectfully.

　　Yuanshi is a Gu Master, currency that circulates among mortals, half a Yuanshi is enough for a family of ordinary people to live for one year.

　　And all of a sudden it was six yuan stones, in Xiao Er's eyes, it was naturally a big deal.

　　After a short while, Xiaoer from the shop sent four altars of "Qilixiang" up.

　　When the soul ink opened the wine jar, a refreshing fragrance rushed over his face, indeed it did not insult the name of "Qilixiang".

　　Soul ink held up the wine bowl, took a sip, looked at the two people who were about to breathe fire, and slowly explained: "The guys in this kind of place are usually young and clever, with diligent hands and feet, and there are many customers and people. Miscellaneous, any weird things circulating nearby must not escape their eyes. Like the bully here-Moria, they naturally know a lot about it."

　　"Really?" The two were dubious, looking at the soul ink drunk, they felt that this seemed to be an excuse for the soul ink to take the opportunity to drink. However, he has no reason to refute. Because what Soul Mo seemed to say, there really was so much truth.

　　"That's natural." Soul Mo nodded affirmatively.

Pour himself another bowl of wine.

　　At this time, the alcoholic behind them began to chat while having a drink.

　　"Have you heard? Another village was attacked by Moriah. Those villagers were all taken away from their shadows, and soon they turned to ashes." A young alcoholic with thick eyebrows picked up a piece of greens and stuffed it. In the mouth.

　　"I heard that Moria is a Rank 5 Gu Master. Is it because we little mortals can afford it? Let's not talk about it! As long as he doesn't come here, it's fine." He was drinking beside him. The middle-aged man obviously has experienced more, knowing that more words must be lost.

　　"Hey, what kind of shit Lingyuanzhai is really worthy of the top ten ancient sects, and it hasn't taken any action to fix it. It's really useless." An old woman in the other corner complained, and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes by the way. "Wow, why, why should I leave my old lady alone!"

　　"I..."

　　Qin Juan was about to come forward and explain to the mortals that Lingyuanzhai had sent them to solve this notoriety. The notorious Moriah. But he was directly stopped by Soul Mo, beckoning her not to act rashly, so as not to reveal her identity in advance and lose her chances.

　　At this moment, I don't know when a young girl came, and she walked over. Her skin was like fat, wearing a phoenix crown, and her gestures revealed noble and extraordinary aura.

　　It was Feng Jinhuang.

　　"Old woman, don't worry, we will definitely help you get rid of the troubled Moria." Feng Jinhuang shook the old woman's hand and said with relief: "Don't worry, everything will be fine."

　　"Yes, it is. Ah, please don't worry, old lady. We will definitely be able to do it." The girl in the goose dress next to Feng Jinhuang had two very cute dimples on the baby's fat face.

　　"Ah! Master Gu from Lingyuanzhai!" The

　　old woman exclaimed.

　　Swipe it!

　　Puff through.

　　The people in the wine shop knelt to the ground.

　　"Ah, Master Gu came from afar to redeem sins."

　　"My lord, my lord, don't kill me, don't kill me! I never said that you are bad at all, really, really, you must believe me!!!" A mortal who just cursed an Innocent Gu Master Kneeling on the ground, two battles, a puddle of yellow-brown liquid slowly flowed out.

　　"Gu Normal University, my lord, the old man really didn't say anything!!!" The old woman stood up tremblingly, trying hard to kneel to the ground.

　　"What's wrong? This is... What's the situation?" Feng Jinhuang obviously did not expect that revealing his identity would cause such a big impact.

　　Sun Yao was also at a loss on the side, holding Feng Jinhuang's clothes corners with her two tender little hands, blinking her big eyes, and asking Feng Jinhuang what to do next.

　　However, it was also the first time Feng Jinhuang went to the mountains and the countryside to come to this place where mortals lived. They had never faced a mortal before. She didn't even know what a horrible, invincible, and awe-inspiring existence Gu Master was in the eyes of mortals.

　　For a time, children crying, old people screaming, and young people's pleading, filled the whole long street.

　　Feng Jinhuang and Sun Yao were a little panicked, standing there at a loss, not knowing what they should do next.

　　Bang!

　　The sound of a broken wine jar rang in everyone's ears, and suddenly there was no sound.

　　"Shut up to Lao Tzu." The Rank 5 peak aura on Soul Mo's body is like a mountain, and everyone present can't breathe. "We are here to help you get rid of the harm. If you have anything, we will say one by one."

　　After speaking, Soul Mo brought Wang Wei and Qin Juan to Feng Jinhuang.

　　"Feng Jinhuang, I think, now you can explain why you appeared here with Sun Yao? " Soul Mo's tone was slightly cold, and the scarlet pupils stared tightly. Feng Jinhuang's face.

　　"This,,, this, I am not here to look for you. This time I happened to pass by, and Sun Yao and I stopped by Qin Juan. They didn't come to you, so why are you so fierce? "The little princess Feng Jinhuang is very arrogant, so naturally she refuses to show her weakness first. "What's your attitude? Isn't it a good intention for me and Sun Yao to drop by and help you complete the task? What are you fierce? What is fierce?"

　　" Um, Senior Sister Jin Huang, I didn't mean that, I... ...." Soul Mo had a black line and wanted to explain to Feng Jinhuang.

　　"Isn't that? What's the meaning of that?" Feng Jinhuang pursed his small mouth and groaned: "Okay, good soul ink, your wings are hard! Could it be that you dislike me and Sun Yao Is it holding you back?"

　　Seeing things become darker and darker, Soul Mo has no choice but to bow his head and admit his mistake. "Sorry, Senior Sister Feng Jinhuang, I was wrong. I was wrong, and my attitude was not good. I welcome your arrival, very welcome!"

　　" Huh , perfunctory!" Feng Jinhuang sat aside angrily , Turned his head, and didn't even look at Soul Mo.

　　At this time, Qin Juan, Sun Yao, and Wang Wei, who were watching the show, all began to help Hunmo intercede. "Well, Senior Sister, Senior Sister Feng Jinhuang, we still focus on the mission and the mission. There are so many mortals here to watch!"

　　"Ahem, well, for the sake of Senior Sister Qin Juan and others, I just Forgive you." Feng Jinhuang let out a light cough, she also knew that it was necessary to divide the scale.

　　....