It was getting late, and there were several divine lights that were so powerful that even a strong man like Mr. Liang couldn't detect anything out of the ordinary. A team dressed in ordinary clothes was passing through the valley where Jiabei was.
They came leisurely and left in an instant. After they left the valley, the place where Kabei was was already empty.
Mo Yi was still lying leisurely in the spirit gathering array and basking in the sun. He didn't need to practice at all. All he lacked was spiritual power.
He was so cruel that he doubled the price of the twenty colorful auspicious beads, and completely emptied the spiritual stone reserve of Xianyun Dao. He also brought back a few soul-restoring elixirs, which he had used in the past few days.
When he woke up, the spiritual stone was extremely generous, and his spiritual power was restored to 20%.
The spiritual energy of the Spirit Gathering Array spirit stone was exhausted again. Nalan Yan left the shade of the tree and helped Mo Yi arrange it again. After so many days, Mo Yi, who loves to be lazy, taught Nalan Yan how to arrange the Spirit Gathering Array.
I have always left this task to Nalan Yan.[
Nalan Yan was extremely skillful in setting up the formation, and her techniques were extremely clean and neat, but every time she set up the formation, there was always a trace of doubt.
Due to the size of the courtyard, setting up a spirit gathering array only requires a few million spirit stones at most, but Mo Yi is a big eater who can't hold it, so a spirit gathering array can only last for an hour.
Spending spirit stones is not critical. Mo Yi is a black-hearted and extravagant person. The speed at which he earns spirit stones is unbelievable. Just the spirit stones from the storage ring in his hand make Nalanyan, a person from a wealthy family,
, my heart was moved when I saw it.
What she was confused about was that even if it were his father, he would have burst his body long ago by absorbing such a large amount of spiritual stones every day.
But this pink and tender person seemed to be acting as if nothing had happened. He could only see the spiritual energy entering his body in a whirlpool, but there was no sound at all.
Mo Yi didn't want to explain this problem to Nalan Yan. He yawned and called out to Mo Yu who was struggling on the stone table: "Silly son, bring me a plate of fruit for daddy to satisfy his greed."
Mo Yu hummed and came to Mo Yi with a plate full of flowers and fruits.
Hua Ling Guo is a specialty of Xianyun Dao. It is rich in spiritual energy and expensive. Long-term consumption can help calm the mind and solidify the foundation. It is not something that ordinary disciples can consume.
Now, almost all the flowers and fruits in Xianyun Road are wrapped up by the errands of Xuancao, and other more valuable and delicious ones such as dried cattails, lark peaches, etc. have also been swept away.
Xuan Cao entered the village like a devil, sweeping up all kinds of spiritual food. Under the extremely envious and hateful eyes of everyone, he hummed
"We are not short of money, we are not short of money."
Mo Yi took it, then picked up a flower and fruit and pointed out an arc. Mo Yu raised his head and opened his mouth, and it just fell into his mouth. He chewed it a few times, and the smile on his face became even bigger.
"Is it delicious? Silly son." Mo Yi asked Mo Yu with a hearty smile.
"Delicious!" Mo Yu nodded.
"If it tastes good, just eat more."
"kindness."
"It won't be long before someone comes to trouble your dad. At that time, my good son, dad will have to rely on you to protect him."
"Whoever dares to bully father, Mo Yu will beat them to death." Mo Yu waved his fist, and in an instant he was back to his original state, picking up flowers and fruits from his plate and stuffing them into his mouth.
"What a silly son. If you weren't busy eating when you said this, I would be very happy. Just go and play by yourself!"[
Mo Yi laughed and cursed.
"Trouble? It's coming after all!" Nalanyan, who liked the warm life now, felt a hint of gloom in her heart. For such a person and such a divine creature, peace and tranquility are still a luxury after all.
Trouble has really arrived.
The sky is like a fierce dragon passing by, and more than 2,000 monks are riding on the clouds and wind, and the energy and smoke are rushing into the sky. It is an unstoppable force, and it is like a Buddha who can swallow the sky and the earth.
Xianyun Dao's mountain-protecting formation had been activated, but it was defeated by Mr. Hua and more than twenty prefectural-level elders in less than a cup of tea.
Qiongcang Dao set foot on Cangluo Mountain, which has been at peace for more than a hundred years.
"Everyone has come from afar, and I hope you won't be surprised if I don't come far enough to greet you."
Mo Qianfeng stood at the front of the most spacious and flat martial arts arena in Cangluo Mountain, with a calm expression. Behind him were the group of elders and the disciples of Xianyun Dao who had been preparing for the battle for a long time.
"As expected of Mo Qianfeng, a 'Confucian' gentleman, he is so well-mannered even after being called to the door. I wonder if you still remember me, an old friend?"
Yeluling didn't have that murderous look on his face, but instead had a smile with a touch of memories, as if he were seeing a long-lost friend.
The Confucian gentleman has long been remembered for a long time. He has not heard of it again for countless years. Things that he originally thought would pass forever will eventually pass away.
Mo Qianfeng sighed in his heart and stared at Yelu Ling for a long time before he said leisurely: "I didn't expect that your 'arrogant' gentleman Yelu Ling would lead the team this time. What happened back then has become a cloud, and now we meet old friends again, it's actually like this
This situation is really not a blessing."
Yeluling smiled and said: "Back then, the five gentlemen of us were equally famous, so we had little friendship. I didn't expect that Brother Mo would be forced to leave the Central Territory by the leader of the Four Young Masters. It was really disappointing. But I didn't expect that Brother Mo could be here alone.
I have laid such a foundation in the remote southeastern region, and I never thought that the legend of the Immortal Realm would soon come true, and the rise of the Immortal Cloud Way was imminent, so I really have to congratulate you."
Mo Qianfeng put aside the pain of the past and said calmly: "The past can no longer be recalled, and it is good to mention it again. Today, your Qiancang Dao army is pressing down on the border. Do you really want to destroy our Immortal Cloud Dao? You must know that the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman will benefit.
.I, the Immortal Cloud Dao, fight against strong sects. Even if we lose, we will definitely be able to severely injure you. Don’t let others take advantage and cause a joke."
Yeluling smiled proudly: "For the sake of becoming an immortal, a little sacrifice is nothing. Before that, I, Qiongcang Dao, did not hesitate to do anything to win over Xianyun Dao, the dominant sect in the southeast. I was born in the Immortal Realm and was blessed with luck.
This is the farthest place from the fairyland
In the nearby Southeast Region, you will definitely receive a generous gift from Heaven, and your chances of obtaining the chance to become an immortal are far superior to other sects. Especially you, the overlord of the Southeast Region, will be favored by Heaven. Even if I don't take it, I will definitely have it.
Many other sects came to get it."
"However, I have changed my mind recently. As long as you are willing, Brother Mo, I, Qiong Cang, are willing to return this and send you an apology so as not to violate your Immortal Cloud Dao. You and I can also form an offensive and defensive alliance to conspire to become an Immortal Dao."
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Mo Qianfeng had a look of surprise on his face and said in a deep voice: "This is not in line with your Qiongcang Dao's domineering style. When you are polite, you must ask for something. I am afraid that I, the Immortal Cloud Dao, cannot afford what you, the proud gentleman, want.
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Yeluling's face turned cold: "You have to give it if you can, and you have to give it if you can't. We only need one person, Mo Yi, the eldest son of the Mo family. This is not what you, Xianyun Dao, can have."