There was no fluctuation in the cold voice, and the terrible murderous intention washed away Xingyue's mind like water. Xingyue never thought that one day she would be so close to the God of Death. She had no doubt that as long as she got the answer
If the owner of the voice is not satisfied, the other party will crush her neck and stab her heart without hesitation!
"I, I am the teacher of Patriarch Yaoyang! Patriarch has a few words to tell you!" Xingyue finished speaking quickly with difficulty and in a very fast tone.
The cold claws did not leave, but the strength of the contraction eased. Xingyue's face turned red, but she did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. As the chief teacher of Patriarch Yaoyang, she had seen many murderous people and bloodthirsty people.
She felt deeply about Mo Wen's spirit. She was definitely not a spirit splash who had never seen the world, but a person who had truly experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! There was no room for relaxation in the biting murderous intent!
"The Lord wants to buy some of the brains of the Magic Star Nuts you have, and is willing to bid one million spirit stones and one brain crystal. If you agree, you can go to the Yaoyang Festival station to find him at any time before the Yi Market ends!"
Xingyue finished speaking with difficulty, nervously waiting for Mo Wen's reaction, but it felt like the time had become very long. The suffocating feeling of being unable to breathe made her unable to control her life!
After a moment, Mo Wen snorted coldly, loosened his arms, and Xingyue's body lost support and fell to the ground, covering her slender neck and panting heavily, not because of suffocation, but because of mental pressure.
"roll!"
Xingyue, who was panting, was stunned. She couldn't believe her ears. She looked up at Mo Wen in disbelief: "You, how could you... I am the teacher of Patriarch Yaoyang, and I represent the Lord.
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Mo Wen's indifferent eyes were expressionless: "Get out! I don't want to say it a third time!"
"You, you..." Xingyue was so angry that she could no longer say a complete sentence. She got up from the ground on both hands and feet, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she said harshly to Mo Wen: "I will report your words truthfully.
Lord, take care of yourself!"
Xingyue deliberately emphasized the word "truthfully", and after speaking, she didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and left quickly.
Mo Wen looked at Xingyue's leaving figure, his face darkened, and after a while he snorted coldly and closed the door again.
Ancestor Yaoyang's visit seemed to be the beginning. Not long after Xingyue left, another voice came in.
"Wei Tianzhen, a disciple of the Grand Elder of the Void Festival, came to visit swordsman Mo Qiu of the Tianchi Festival." A middle-aged man wearing the costume of a true disciple of the Void Festival appeared outside the sword ship.
Ding Han and several Tianchi inner sect elders had ugly faces, but they had to welcome each other in. Although the relationship between the two parties was originally unhappy, they had not completely broken up after all, and the Tianchi Festival could not withstand the hostility of the Void Festival.
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"Wei Jianyou, wait a moment, I will send someone to inform Junior Brother Mo Qiu."
Ding Han let Wei Tianzhen sit at the head of the guests.
"Thank you." Wei Tianzhen showed great magnanimity. No matter what he thought in his heart, he showed his full posture in front of Ding Han and other Tianchi Festival disciples without showing any contempt.
Of course, Wei Tianzhen's behavior also won some favor from Ding Han and others. Ding Han's expression also softened and he recruited a disciple on duty: "Quickly go and ask Elder Mo Tian."
After a while, the disciple on duty returned and replied: "Reporting to Master Master, Master Mo Qiu said that he is at the most critical moment of his practice and it is not convenient to see guests. Well...it is not convenient to see guests for four days!"
Ding Han's eyes flashed slightly, and he felt a hint of appreciation for Mo Wen's decision. This response was very reasonable. Anyway, he would leave in three days. No one would be found by then, and no one would be able to say anything. What he regretted was that he was right.
Xingyue's attitude was a bit extreme. It felt good to let out a sigh of relief, but it also directly offended Patriarch Yaoyang. Although the other party might not necessarily take action against a junior, it was still very easy to stumble him secretly.
How to deal with it.
"Wei Jianyou, I'm sorry, it's not convenient for Junior Brother Mo Qiu to see guests, you see..." Ding Han said in embarrassment.
Wei Tianzhen smiled faintly: "Four days? It seems that it is not the right time to come down, so I will come back to visit you in four days. Ding Zhangzong, I have to go back to recover, so it will be inconvenient to stay for a long time."
Wei Tianzhen seemed to really not care, rejecting Ding Han's offer to stay, and left in style.
After Ding Han left, representatives of other ancestors appeared one after another, including other festivals who also sent disciples to try to find out what Ding Han said. However, Ding Han looked around and looked at him. He didn't know what the reason was. There were no sword ancestors in these festivals.
Now that he was in charge, he didn't have the confidence to force Ding Han to submit, so he had to leave sadly.
"Fei Han, a disciple of the Second Supreme Elder on the Spiritual Festival, has come to pay a visit. Please invite fellow swordsman Mo Qiu to come out and meet him."
During the Lingyu Festival, the representative of Luo Yinshan, the ancestor of Black Mountain, arrived. As before, Ding Han sent a disciple to Mo Wen for a formality, and then he could ask him to leave in an open and fair manner. Just as he was thinking about the words, the disciple on duty came to Mo Wen.
When he came back, he unexpectedly presented a jade slip.
"Reporting to Master Zhang, Master Mo Qiu said that he is at the most critical moment of his cultivation and it is not convenient to see guests. However, Master Mo Qiu will pass this jade slip to the guest."
Ding Han had a look of astonishment on his face, but he quickly put it away and nodded: "Then leave it to the guest."
The Shou disciple responded and presented the jade slip to Fei Han: "This is the jade slip that Uncle Mo Qiu wants to hand over. It is specially presented to Senior Luo. No one is allowed to read it, otherwise the jade slip will self-destruct.
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Fei Han took the jade slip and nodded: "I understand, thank you."
Although Fei Han was disappointed not to see Mo Qiu in person, he finally got a reply and was able to explain to his master.
After that, disciples from various major sects continued to come to visit. Anyone who asked to see Mo Qiu, Mo Wen didn't see him, and he no longer presented jade slips. Ding Han felt something strange about the matter, thought about it for a long time, and asked Mo Qiu in the name of Liao Yuan.
All the guests and elders issued the highest order: no details of any guests received on this day should be revealed!
In the magnificent four-winged sword ship of Yaoyang Festival, Silver Crow Yang was leaning on a large jade seat, his eyes slightly closed, listening to the cry of the cultivator below.
At this moment, Xingyue is not as arrogant and domineering as she was at the Tianchi Festival. Chu Chu knelt pitifully at the feet of Yin Wuyang, with tears in her eyes, sobbing in grievance: "Master, you have to make the decision for me, then Mo Qiu can't do it at all.
I don't take you seriously. I told him that he was sending a message for you, but he didn't let the slave say a word, so he drove the slave out. If the slave didn't agree, he wanted to kill the slave. Fortunately, the slave was quick to see the opportunity and so he
If you want to escape with your life, my lord, you must make the decision for me! Wuwu..."
Xingyue's words were half true and half false, and she did not exaggerate the facts too far, because she knew that with Yin Wuyang's mind, it was easy to distinguish the authenticity of her words, and some small thoughts could be manipulated appropriately, Yin Wuyang
Yang will not pay attention to it, but this person is famous for protecting his shortcomings.
Yin Wuyang's slightly closed eyes slowly opened a gap: "I gave him a chance, but since he didn't know how to seize it, it's no wonder I'm the one to blame."
Xingyue was overjoyed, knowing that her goal had been achieved, but she did not dare to show it at all and continued to pretend to be aggrieved and sobbed in a low voice.
A palm pressed on the top of her head, gently stroking her soft hair, and a magnetic voice said slowly: "Xingyue, how many years have you been following me?"
"Twenty years, my lord." Xingyue's face showed a gentle and comfortable expression, like a kitten enjoying the caress of its owner.
"Twenty years is not long, so do you know how I deal with the waste that cannot be done?"
Yin Wuyang's voice was still full of magnetism and gentleness, but Xingyue felt a strong fear penetrate her whole body and mind. She hugged Yin Wuyang's legs like crazy and cried: "My lord!
This slave is still useful! Please spare me this time, I will never dare to do it again!"
A cold light flashed in Yin Wuyang's eyes: "You are no longer useful. I have spent so many resources on you, and you have only grown to perfection. There is no hope of sword power in your life. When I harvested your yuan yin last year, the result was already
Destined."
Yin Wuyang retracted his palm, and pierced Xingyue's head deeply with his five fingers. Then he lifted it hard, and Xingyue's entire head was peeled off, revealing the white brain underneath. Nyue trembled all over, and her eyes widened.
Her eyes were full of desperate fear, but she had no room for resistance at all under the hands of Lingpai in the late stage of Jian Yuan. She couldn't move a single inch and watched helplessly as Yin Wuyang leaned down and stretched out his scarlet tongue to poke at her already opened hole.
Licking off the top of the head...
Luo Yinshan squinted at the jade slip in his hand. After pondering for a moment, he separated a ray of spiritual consciousness and extended it in. When it came into contact with an invisible barrier, the barrier automatically disappeared, and a spiritual wave escaped.
"Five days later, at a quarter of noon, there will be a transaction on the Ningbi Cliff three thousand miles away."
Luo Yinshan's eyes flashed slightly, and finally turned into a disdainful snort: "You are just trying to be mysterious! Since you want to show off, I will let you do it, I'm afraid you can't bear it!"
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the jade was reduced to powder and scattered between the fingers of Luoyin Mountain...
"Your Excellency Mo Qiu, we have agreed to exchange the 'Wanhua Glue' talisman sword for the brains of the Magic Star Nut. We have already sent a letter with flying swords to contact our sect, and we will be able to teleport it through the small teleportation array tomorrow."
Ye Xiaoxuan came again the next day and asked Mo carefully.
Mo Wen nodded: "After returning the puppet arm, we will start trading."
After the three-day appointment, Ye Xiaoxuan came to trade with Mo Wen with his puppet arm and 2,178 Wanhua glue talisman paddles. Mo Wen did not break his promise. After inspecting the talisman sword, he directly handed over the three magic stars.
Nut's brain crystal.
After sending Ye Xiaoxuan away, Mo Wen immediately found Ding Han.
"Are you leaving?" Although he already knew the result, when the fact really came, Ding Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Mo Wen took out a talisman: "This is a magic forbidden talisman sword that I refined. It can be transformed into my figure by using the water sword energy. If there are no accidents, the sword will cultivation level is not more than 60%."
The realm cannot be seen through.”
Some things can be understood with just a few words. Ding Han took the jade slip and said seriously: "Don't worry, you will always be on board during the Yi Shi period!"
"But how do you leave the sword ship without telling the eyes and ears of each sect?"
(I’m finally done with my work today. I’m exhausted. I’ll resume updating tomorrow.)
Chapter 284: The Appointment at Ningbi Cliff
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