After hearing Mo Qianxun's words, Mo Lanyun couldn't help but feel envy. It's a pity that she lost to the hateful Li Qingshi and lost such a good opportunity in vain.

Mo Qianxun seemed to see Mo Lanyun's loss, so he comforted him: "You are not that good. In fact, even if you beat Li Qingshi, you may not be able to beat Fang Lie. Your senior brother is not ordinary."

"Haha, that's right." Mo Lanyun seemed to remember something, and then smiled comfortably: "I definitely can't beat him. God knows how many times that guy can be resurrected. Two years of hard work in the Purple Palace Secret Realm, he has more than 100 clones. I'm afraid that the fire seeds condensed by his clones should be less than 1,000. Even if I'm exhausted, I can't kill more than 1,000 senior brothers."

"It's good you know." Mo Qianxun then smiled bitterly, "This guy is really not an ordinary pervert. Although others may not know his background and think he might have won the championship by chance. But you and I actually know that he is the veritable number one. Even if it's Qingfeng of Xuanmen, he is probably not an opponent when he fights. In fact, I suspect that Fang Lie, who has so many clones and fire seeds, is probably the strongest leader in the battles of immortals in the past dynasties."

"Yeah," Mo Lanyun nodded and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. She is still young. I will only have more than ten years later. I'm less than thirty. I still have the opportunity to follow the rules. Those who win the championship cannot participate in the next battle, I won."

"Hehe, maybe" Mo Qianxun said with a sad expression.

"Grandfather, what's your expression?" Mo Lanyun immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Will anyone else compete with me in the next battle in Xiantai? You know, ten years later, they will have tens of thousands of miles of Qihai, with eighth-level peak magic weapon, and people with several lives."

"This" Mo Qianxun thought for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I naturally don't know the situation of other sects, but for Mo Sect, you seem to have forgotten your junior sister."

"Ah Maomao?" Mo Lanyun immediately turned bitter and said with great depression: "Junior sister is really perverted. People have to practice hard. She is good. She will ascend to magic power after swallowing the spirit beads all day long. Moreover, it is the mutated immortal root plague god root in the immortal root. Her talent is better than me. In addition, her relationship with Senior Brother Fang is closer than me. I am afraid she can have dozens or hundreds of fire seeds. Oh, it seems that I can't win the next Xiantai battle."

"Oh," Mo Qianxun sighed helplessly and said, "Actually, I had expected your junior sister to soar into the sky. Fortunately, she wasted a lot of time, so she is not strong enough to participate in this battle in the Sintai, but next time, she will probably sweep everything."

"So I think this is your only chance to win the championship, and you don't disappoint. You just practiced the ultimate move to explode the immortal root. With the Nirvana Fire Seed, you are also a little invincible person. Therefore, I especially like you the most this time, and even took out the eighth-level peak magic weapon to you, just to ensure that everything is foolproof." Mo Qianxun then smiled bitterly and said, "But who knows that Fang Lie has emerged. This kid has a poor talent and has been delayed for so long, but with the help of Ren Ling, he has developed a whole bunch of weird abilities, so that he has grown to this point and seized all your opportunities."

"To be honest," Mo Qianxun shook his head and said, "Fortunately he has agreed to marry you, and he is not an outsider, so I will endure it. Otherwise, I would have destroyed him secretly."

"Hehe" Mo Lanyun blushed, lowered her head and asked softly, "How long will it take for senior brother to get out of seclusion?"

"About about a year," Mo Qianxun said immediately, "Okay, the time is almost over, let's go back."

"Go back?" Mo Lanyun frowned immediately and said, "Aren't we waiting for him here?"

"Wait for a hair," Mo Qianxun was angry and shouted, "I am a dignified half-immortal waiting for him for a year? What a joke?"

"But I remember, it seems that the leader of the Immortal Taiwan battle would be taken back by the seniors of the sect? Aren't you afraid of being plotted against by someone?" Mo Lanyun said in confusion.

When Mo Qianxun heard this, he immediately said with a laugh and cry: "There is indeed a rule, it is just that he is afraid that the sect's future half-immortals will be assassinated. But isn't this a special situation? If it were others, I would definitely wait, but Fang Lie, he has an immortal body, who can't kill him? He is still hated by him. Now, with your senior brother's reputation as a thief, it's too late for everyone to hide from him. Who would come up with him on your own initiative and don't worry about it here."

"Ah, that's right. Who dares to assassinate the senior brother? I'm afraid he will take revenge wildly." Mo Lanyun also figured this out, then stopped insisting and smiled and said, "Then let's go. I want to go back and practice hard. I can't lose to my junior sister next time."

"Haha, in fact, there is not a big gap between you. If you play well, you will have a chance to win." Mo Qianxun comforted her, while driving the brilliant heavenly palace and flying towards the Momen.

Spring is gone, and in a blink of an eye, more than a year has passed

On this day, a divine light suddenly flashed over the immortal platform, and a person with golden wings appeared out of thin air.

This person is Fang Lie who has received the benefits of the Immortal Platform. After he appeared, his head was a little confused and he was still savoring the endless mysteries in the Immortal Platform.

When he woke up a little, he found that he was hanging in the air, with a jade gourd on his hand, which was the treasure stored on Li Qingshi's waist.

Obviously, the Immortal Tower will not swallow Fang Lie's spoils. When he sent Fang Lie out, he also delivered the things that should belong to him to his hands.

This made Fang Lie very happy. He thought to himself, "With this thing, you can bargain with Fang Abbot Mountain. I guess, as long as the other party is not an idiot, he will definitely tell himself about his mother's news."

Thinking of this, Fang Lie wanted to put away the treasure and rush back.

However, at this moment, suddenly, Fang Lie felt an inexplicable powerful force appear out of thin air and act directly on him. This terrifying force not only completely blocked Fang Lie's magic power, but also completely stagnated his body, becoming a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in the air

At this time, Fang Lie, after a year of hard practice in Xiantai, his Qihai Sea has increased to 20,000 miles, and his magic power has increased tenfold, almost comparable to the casual Fire Tribulation True Man.

But even so, under this terrifying power, Fang Lie is like an ant. From this, we can see that the power of this power is probably comparable to a semi-immortal.

It is obvious that this should be the effect of a special prohibited array. If you can reach this level, it is probably a lot of money, and there are definitely masters of the real person level of Thunder Tribulation to control it.

So the moment Fang Lie was controlled, he immediately realized that he was ambushed.

However, Fang Lie, who held his immortal body, was not afraid, but instead arose endless anger. He was determined to roar, but he couldn't speak out because of the restriction. He could only secretly say, "Don't tell me to know who you are, otherwise we will never stop until we die."

But at this moment, Fang Lie suddenly felt a terrifying and strange force accumulating behind him. This power was extremely mysterious, but it carried a strong evil spirit, giving Fang Lie a familiar feeling.

After thinking about it carefully, he immediately thought of it in shock. This power was obviously the most terrifying curse of the ancient left-minded Taoist.

When Fang Lie stole treasures of the Netherworld Sect, he had seen a similar left-right curse. At that time, people from the Netherworld Sect wanted to kill Fang Lie with curse, but Fang Lie killed him. But Fang Lie remembered this special and mysterious curse power.

Obviously, the people lying here are definitely targeting Fang Lie. Knowing that he has an immortal body, he used this most terrifying curse technique, which is to completely kill Fang Lie.

Moreover, the other party's curse technique is extremely powerful, and it is ten times more powerful than what Lie saw last time.

Fang Lie only felt that the power behind him was as powerful as the heavens, like purgatory, and even Mo Qianxun was slightly inferior. It was obviously at the level of half-immortals, and could be used to curse and kill half-immortals.

Faced with this situation, Fang Lie was naturally shocked. What he feared the most was the left-minded curse technique. Even his immortal body could not be saved?

In an anxious manner, Fang Lie wanted to ask the old bird for help, but it was too late. As soon as Fang Lie contacted the old bird in the sea of ​​consciousness, he felt darkness in front of him, and then he fell into endless darkness and chaos.

When Fang Lie woke up again, he had already returned to the fire path of reincarnation.

Fang Lie, who was all over, stood up from the ground in a daze, looked at the colorful flames around him, and the word "Ren" floating in front of him, and finally remembered the causes and consequences of the matter.

He then furiously said, "Which damn bastard is plotting against me?"

"What are you calling? Can you ask me to take a break?" A tired voice came from the word "Ren".

Fang Lie was stunned because he had never heard the old bird's tired voice. In his impression, the old bird was a superman with infinite energy.

In a vaguely, Fang Lie felt that the old bird seemed to be in a bad state, and it was probably because of himself.

So Fang Lie quickly asked with concern: "Brother Bird, what's wrong with you?"

"For you, a brat, I fought with a group of people, and finally saved your true species." The old bird smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I have always been in the headquarters of the Momen. Finally, I won this game with the power of the sect formation. Otherwise, you kid would be wiped out."

"Ah" Fang Lie immediately took a breath of air and couldn't help but say, "Is it so exaggerated?"

"Three and a half immortals, two ninth-level left-Dao Curse Treasures, and a very powerful large formation, and it was a sudden attack." The old bird said angrily: "No matter how strong I am, there is only one, and I have no master to control it. If it weren't for the mountain protection formation, you would have been finished."

Fang Lie realized how serious the matter was. He then shouted with red eyes, "Who is it? I want to destroy his whole family."
Chapter completed!