The four Jindan real people tried hard to hold back their laughter and observed the bold debt collectors in the Qingguang Peak Hall from a distance through the secret techniques in the sect.
The tiger demon who built the foundation for the fifth floor came to Jiuxuan to collect debts.
Zhenren Ming Chen next to him wiped his beard from his chin, "The demon clan came to Wuji Sect in a dignified way, and it was reported that it was not good for the reputation of the sect. Sect leader, do you want me to kill this demon?"
Taoist Master Xuanqing quickly stopped him, and his uncontrollable smile bloomed on his old face.
"Okay, don't, Senior Brother Mingchen, please wait. I really want to know what will Jiuxuan react when he knows this news?"
The sword cultivator Ren Hong, who was recuperating his injuries, and Pan Baimei, who was seducing crime, made both of them in favor of this.
It is really rare to make Mo Jiuxuan look ugly!
Ming Chen shook his head helplessly, his mouth cracked to his ears, and he and the other three real people were focused on the scene appearing in the mirror and the water and moon.
...
Mo Jiuxuan was lying on a rocking chair and basking in the sun.
Some time ago, he broke through again. Now he is the ninth-grade fourth-turn golden elixir, which is an invincible existence in the fourth-turn.
The daughter worked hard to practice, while the father was basking in the sun on the recliner.
It's really touching!
"Master, there is a tiger demon who wants to see you!"
"Tiger Demon?"
Mo Jiuxuan opened his eyes and stared at Wei Qianfang, "Are you sure you didn't joke with me? How did a tiger demon enter the Wuji Sect? What do those disciples of the sect protectors eat?
I have to investigate this matter, it’s really too idle during this period.”
Wei Qianfang twitched, "Master, don't blame the mountain protector, that tiger demon is the fifth level of transformation."
Mo Jiuxuan waved his hand, "Let Mu Lei Belt open the mountain protection formation and kill it directly. By the way, you can give Mu Lei a word and let him practice harder.
A mere transformation monster with five levels can come and go freely on the Green Light Peak.
When it is spread, where is my master's old face put?"
"I'm afraid the master will meet him?" Wei Qianfang said softly.
"Oh?" Mo Jiuxuan was surprised.
"He said he was here to ask for debt...and he said...and he said...?" Wei Qianfang hesitated.
"Stop talking, let Mu Lei open the mountain protection formation and kill it directly." Mo Jiuxuan waved his hand and said casually.
"He said he brought a letter from his junior sister!" Wei Qianfang told the truth.
Mo Jiuxuan raised his eyebrows, "Go and invite him quickly, be more respectful."
Then he turned his head and shouted to the newly built thatched house next to the house, "Xishan, prepare tea, and there are distinguished guests to come!"
Facing the Jindan real person of the human race, Shadow Tiger of the demon race was still a little scared.
If the other party goes back on his word and beats him to death, but if he doesn't beat him to death, he will be owed the debt, Yinghu feels that his business will be a big loss.
A slender human monk, but if you look at his physique, you can slap him to death with just one slap.
This is the first impression Yinghu had when he saw Mo Jiuxuan.
"I have met Zhenren Mo in Weiyuan Sect in Xiawei."
Yinghu bent down and half-beared, looking very humble and sincere.
"Please sit down!"
Mo Jiuxuan smiled on his face, not because the other party was not strong enough and the demon clan was disgusted, "Is Xiao Ran in trouble now? Has anyone bullied her? Have you lost weight or gained weight?
If you have been traveling outside for a long time, you can’t eat well and sleep well, you must have lost weight.”
Thinking of her daughter traveling alone outside, there is not even a person talking around her, and she cannot protect her safety. The demons in Donghua Mountain, the random cultivators who are full of calculating, or are treated as bad people.
Guns, or fooled by others.
One by one, one bad thing flashed through Mo Jiuxuan's mind, and Mo Jiuxuan couldn't help but worry.
Yinghu opened his eyes wide, but he didn't expect that the real person in the Jindan stage was so sentimental. The only explanation was that the person in front of him was a daughter slave.
However, what does this have to do with me?
Yinghu then truthfully told the truth that he was hired, saved Mo Xiaoran and his party in Cangyun Valley, and took her to a mysterious place to build a foundation, but he missed the situation where Mo Xiaoran might stay in the strange cave forever.
Finally, he pointed to his nose, "The little girl has built a foundation. Not only did she not thank me, she injured my nose while I was unprepared."
Mo Jiuxuan apologized, "Xiao Ran is young and ignorant. Maybe she just built the foundation and wanted to find a powerful person to experiment with his own strength, which will make you wronged."
Yinghu hurriedly shook his hands, "It's not that serious. This little girl is both polite and sensible, and may feel sorry for her. She asked me to bring you this note and also told you that she has lived a good life outside.
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Yinghu added Mo Xiaoran Ping'an's words to prevent this real person from turning against the truth when he saw the content of the note and paving the way in advance. It would always be true.
Mo Jiuxuan opened the note and frowned.
The sound of my daughter playing in my ears seemed to be the sound of her daughter playing. Dad, I accidentally beat this friend. You compensate him for a three-color foundation-building pill, and you can also give him some spiritual stones, just as it is a medical expense.
"This stinky girl!"
It was confirmed that it was Mo Xiaoran's handwriting and how she spoke when she was happy. Mo Jiuxuan felt relieved and immediately cursed, "I'm just causing trouble for me all day."
At this time, he sensed the secret of heaven and found that someone was spying on it. He waved his hand to interfere with the nearby qi.
The four of them watched the fun in Wuji Palace, looked at the spots of mist in front of them, and looked at each other, and suddenly felt bored.
Mo Jiuxuan took a three-color foundation-building pill and gave Yinghu another three thousand spirit stones.
"Thanks to you this time, these are what you deserve. You must accept them. If you have any trouble in the future, you can come to Wuji Sect to find me."
Yinghu knew that the other party was saying polite words, but a Jindan real person was so low that he talked to the foundation-building monk like a friend, which made the monster who was exchanging his life for money like a spring breeze.
He focused his head, looked at Mo Jiuxuan with gratitude and left Wuji Sect.
"It's not a shame that he is the real person of Jindan. This kind of demeanor is admirable. Alas, when will it take to form a elixir?"
Outside the gate of Wuji Sect, Shadow Tiger sighed to the sky.
The disciples of the sect behind him were only at the fourth level of Qi refining, but ignored the strength of the fifth level of the Great Demon Transformation, and angrily shouted, "Leave quickly, don't make any ideas."
Yinghu turned around and wanted to make a few words, but found a giant demon wearing black armor strode out of the sect with a bear's head.
The disciples were smiling and were very intimate at him. They hugged their fists and greeted him, "Bao Xiong, are you going out to drink again?"
The bear demon laughed loudly, his voice was as bright as thunder, "You have guessed this by your senior brothers."
The disciple of Ichigoyama smiled and said, "You, since you transformed, did you not look for wine to go out? If the young sister knew that her mountain-protecting beast had become a drunkard, I wonder if she should cry or laugh?"
The bear stared at the eyes and threatened, "If anyone says it, don't worry about me being merciless. I will drink with him from dark until dawn."
After a burst of laughter, the bear glanced at the shadow tiger who was explaining at the sight of the eyes.
He tilted his head and asked in a muffled voice, "Why haven't you seen you? Are you the peak-protecting beast on that peak?"
Yinghu found that the other party was only transformed, and his strength was weak, and he exuded a slight breath to shock the other party.
The bear had no feeling at all, as if the aura of the fifth-level transformation could not be faced with him at all.
"Where are you asking, are you dumb?"
Yinghu showed his sharp teeth and was about to take action when he was irritated. He looked up and saw the three words Wuji Sect engraved on the stone tablet above. He just glared at Zhuo Xiong and turned around without any nostalgia.
"What a mute?"
The bear murmured to himself.
The disciple on the side said, "Bao Xiong, can you bring a jar of flower carvings when you come back? I haven't drunk for many years, and I miss you a lot."
"Senior brother, I'm afraid it won't work this time."
Zhuo Xiong shook his head apologized and said, "I'm going out for training this time?"
"What did you experience as a mountain protector beast?"
"The little master said that reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles. I will remember this teaching firmly. In order to become stronger, I decided to leave the mountain gate to experience and become stronger."
"Do you want to go over there?"
"Panlong Mountain, Feiyun Lake is beautiful, and it has rich aquatic products and many mountain delicacies."
...
On the shore of Feiyun Lake, the sunset is like fire, and the mountains and fields on the lake are like red veils.
Wang Fengxiang sat on the shore and bathed in the flame-like sunset. The frog with vertical lines on his head and forehead stared at the sparkling lake with his master.
"Hey, it's so annoying! You said why are you so lovable? So many people from sects want to take you back!"
"The pressure is too great, Dad may not be able to hold on anymore. Huh, no, I have to hold on even if I can't hold on."
"You grow up quickly, no one will dare to bully us by then!"
The frog squatting on his head and staring at the lake surface returned with a "gurgling" sound.
Wang Fengxiang laughed at himself, "How could you understand what I said? I'm just too frustrated. It would be great if Zhenren Mo was there."
The three-eyed demon frog gusted, expressing his dissatisfaction.
Wang Fengxiang stood up and patted his butt, "Go away, I'm back home!"
In the sunset, a red dress looks like fire, coming from the sky.
"Mo Xiaoran, why did she come here?"
Wang Fengxiang was puzzled. This little girl was so righteous that she was loyal and would meet her wishes. However, the mere Qi Refining Period could not intimidate these foundation-building cultivators.
Alas, it would be great if Zhenren Mo was there!
He smiled and walked forward, stood in the green grass and bowed to greet the guests.
This is the first time since this period of time that I have given up sincerely.
Mo Xiaolan's clothes flew away while walking in the air, and her figure grew a little longer, just like peach blossoms in March are about to bloom, full of youthful atmosphere.
Moreover, she is about to be twelve years old, but she looks about the same as a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
"Senior Brother Wang!"
The little girl jumped down and came to Wang Fengxiang, smiling and a pair of bright eyes immediately saw the three-eyed demon frog lying on Wang Fengxiang's head with a dull expression.
She stretched out her white little hand and wanted to touch it, but Wang Fengxiang hurriedly stopped it.
"Junior Sister Mo, the Demon Frog has a unique personality and doesn't like others to touch him. Don't talk about you, even my father wanted to touch it last time, he was bitten."
"Yeah?"
Mo Xiaoran was a little excited, but the little girl immediately raised her fighting spirit and wasn't happy to touch her?
I'm going to pinch you.
Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand again. The three-eyed demon frog made a vigilant "gulp" sound, stared at Mo Xiaoran's hand, and shrank back.
"If you dare to bite me, let your third senior brother make you a dry pot frog!"
Mo Xiaoran threatened fiercely and touched it carefully.
Maybe it understood the little girl's words, but it didn't move.
The tentacles were cold and no different, but the girl kneaded happily, and her favorite smile appeared on her face.
The next second, half of her fair fingers were bitten in the mouth of the demon frog, and the pair of round eyes stared at the girl provocatively.
Mo Xiaoran was furious. With her foundation-building cultivation level, Wang Fengxiang had not yet reacted, but saw the demon frog being thrown to the ground. The little girl raised her little feet wearing embroidered shoes and was about to step on it with one foot.
Wang Fengxiang felt cold and shouted, "No~"
With a "bang", the foot stepped on it and pressed against the body of the demon frog. The terrifying force stepped on a mud pit on the ground next to it, and the soil splashed, and the innocent grass suffered.
The demon frog opened his mouth wide and could not make any sound, and his intelligent brain turned rapidly.
This human does not have mercy on me just because I am an ancient seed. She will really step on me and I will die!
At this time, the sound of the word "ke" is made.
Wang Fengxiang picked up the demon frog like crazy, and sweated heavily. If the kick was firm, it would not only kill the demon frog, but also destroy the hope of the Wang family for eight hundred years.
He was very unhappy and looked at Mo Xiaoran with his eyebrows.
Mo Xiaoran ignored the beating, spread out one palm, and stared at the trembling little demon frog in his arms threateningly.
The air was heavy, and the two sides confronted each other for a moment. The demon frog broke free from Wang Fengxiang's arms in grievance and jumped into his spread palm.
Mo Xiaoran fiddled with it curiously, pulling and pinching it. The Demon Frog dared not speak out, but she had already remembered the face of the demon in front of her.
Wang Fengxiang's expression froze on his face, holding it in his hand for fear of flying, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, squatting in his little girl's hand, looking at him with grievance, and not moving.
Dare to move.
Is Mo Xiaoran so terrible?
Even the ancient remains like the Three-Eyed Demon Frog dare not be presumptuous.
The two of them and one child are accompanying each other, walking together in the gorgeous sunset.
As the young master of the Wang family, he kept many grievances and difficulties in his heart and did not speak to outsiders.
The tribesmen all stared at him to see how the young master dealt with this difficult problem!
In front of Mo Xiaoran, Wang Fengxiang put down all his guards and told Mo Xiaoran about the difficulties encountered by the Wang family.
It is also a way for him to relax. If he keeps it in his heart, he will make people feel bad.
The way for women to relax is to chat, go shopping and spend money. Men can’t pour out their bitterness, so they can only relax while drinking and then go home to face the woman.
After hearing about Wang Fengxiang's difficulties, Yibo Yuntian Mo Xiaoran pinched his chin and said confidently, "Since that's the case, I'll go back to Wuji Sect first."
Wang Fengxiang felt a chill in his heart, and Mo Xiaoran smiled and said, "I'm just teasing you. Since you have something to do, I can't sit idly by. However, if you can help you, I can only go with the flow!"
Mo Xiaoran just arrived at the foundation building, but she would not feel invincible and underestimated the world.
She actually knew very well that even in the cultivation world, even in the little Qingzhou, her strength would not be on the rise.
There are many people in the Wang family’s guest room area, and Mo Xiaoran joked, “If you, the Wang family, don’t control the beasts and open an inn, you will definitely have a lot of money.”
Wang Fengxiang smiled bitterly. The Wang family was weak. Those outside guests came for the three-eyed demon frog, and the Wang family could not afford to offend any of the forces behind them.
Just like the football on the roadside, everyone wants to kick it when they see it.
When the three-eyed demon frog grows up, the Wang family is truly powerful, and I, Wang Fengxiang, will definitely visit these sects one by one.
After seeing several monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, Mo Xiaoran frowned. His strength could not play any role and he had to call someone.
She asked Wang Fengxiang to send someone to Wuji Sect and ask his father to come forward.
Wang Fengxiang was happy to hear and saw it, and immediately implemented it and felt relieved.
If a real person in Jindan is in charge, the Wang family will not be so passive.
Late at night, by Feiyun Lake, two disciples of the Evil Spirit Sect stood by the lake. They were ordered by the master to come here to wait.
The night was beautiful, and the cool breeze blew by the Feiyun Lake. The two disciples waited left and right, but they were a little impatient when they did not see the master coming.
One person said, "I don't know what explanation does Master ask us to come here in the middle of the night?"
Another person said, "Why guess the Master's order? When he comes, everything will be known."
The first person said, "These days, the master has been trusted by the leader of the sect, and the head of the Wang family has not been in use. It seems that this task is a bit tricky."
The second person said, "This is not something you and I can talk about, it's not great to let the master hear it."
Not long after, Fatty Sea came in the air and faced the two disciples who were saluting in front of him, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I have something to tell you about when I have something to do!"
...
At noon the next day, Wang Zhan paced back and forth in the living room with his hands on his back, showing annoyance.
Next head, Pang Dahai looked angry and stared at Wang Zhan walking back and forth.
Early in the morning, when Wang's disciples were patrolling the shore of Feilong Lake, they found the bodies of the two victims, both of whom were disciples of the Pang Dahai of the Fierce Spirit Sect.
For many years, although the Wang family has weak power, there has never been any murder of a guest in the Wang family.
If this matter is not handled well, it will seriously weaken the little reputation that the Wang family has finally accumulated. In the future, others will probably say...
Don't go anywhere, maybe you'll die inexplicably when you go to bed at night.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhan couldn't help but sigh.
"Tell me about the situation where you found the body in detail."
The disciple who was waiting on the side, the person who found the body, bowed and said, "Go back to home, this morning, I and several tribe members patrolled Feiyun Lake and saw these two people lying on the lakeside from afar.
I thought I was drinking and hangover at night, so I wanted to take them back to the guest room.
But when I went over, I saw that the two had already died and their bodies were cold, so I took them back with a few people to inform the head of the family.”
Wang Zhan accidentally glanced at Pang Dahai. Pang Dahai, who had always been irritable, showed grief and anger, and his cheek muscles were gently agitated.
This elder of the evil spirit sect is suffering from the loss of his beloved disciple.
After a while of silence, Wang Zhan said to Wang Zhan who was sitting, "Senior Brother Wang, come with me first."
Pang Dahai knew that he was referring to his dead apprentice, and the faces of a hero in the world were rarely a bit gloomy.
Wang Zhan's heart was thrilled and he found that the other party's pupils had turned into a dot, a green dot.
It was the eyes that made Wang Zhan a little worried.
The two of them were neatly placed in the courtyard, and there were many people watching the fun around them, pointing at the corpse.
Wang Zhan and Pang Dahai appeared, and the crowd automatically gave way.
Next to the wooden board where the body was placed, Wang Zhan squatted down, lifted the white cloth covering his face, revealing a blue-gray face.
Pang Dahai only glanced at it and then looked to one side, his eyes turned red.
Before leaving, he only said, "Wang Zhan, I will report to the sect leader about this matter. Your Wang family must give the evil spirit teaching an explanation, otherwise I will never give up."
As dozens of people watched, Wang Zhan had to maintain a mature and steady family design, calm down, and directed his clan members to put the two bodies back into the ice cellar and wait for the autopsy.
Wang Zhan returned to the study without saying a word, and Wang Fengxiang had been waiting here for a long time.
He stood by the desk, his hands in his sleeves, thinking about what might have happened.
Who would kill the disciples of the evil spirit sect?
The evil spirit sect practices the soul corpse generals who deal with dead and evil ghosts all day long, and they are inevitably infected with some gloomy ghost energy.
In the eyes of the people of the outer sect, this is a sect that exudes a stinky body, and is mysterious and sneaky all day long.
It is actually normal for such people to make grudges with others.
"Fengxiang, what do you think about this?"
Wang Fengxiang thought for a while, "Our family arranged for inspections day and night to ensure safety in the house, but it was relatively relaxed during the day.
I wonder if they went out during the day or avoided inspectors at night?
The only way now is to call all the people inspected yesterday to ask if there is any abnormality, and then let the coroner perform an autopsy to find out the real cause of their death.
Finally, check out the outsiders during this period and check their weapons."
"My son, did you expect the murderer to be among the guests?"
"Dad, those two dead disciples are at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Not many of our Wang family can kill them. Apart from you and me, the three worshippers may not cause trouble for us at this critical moment."
Wang Zhan pinched his beard and nodded and responded, "No matter what, we must find out who the murderer is, not to curry favor with the evil spirit sect, but to prove the innocence of our Wang family."
Wang Fengxiang said, "Dad, what will happen if you can't find out?"
Wang Zhan looked serious, "Maybe the evil spirit church took this opportunity to attack."
Speaking of this, both of them sank.
After Mo Xiaoran learned about the Wang family's predicament, she also thought about many possibilities with her little brain, but none of them were logical.
The little girl was empty-headed and had a happy meal. Some of them were even low-level spirit beasts, and could feel the increase in spiritual power.
She has established her foundation and can eat wind and dew without eating, but her long-term habits cannot be changed, and the happiness brought by her mouth and stomach cannot be quit in the short term.
In the evening, she sat on the futon in the guest room and was surprised to find that the external spiritual power could not meet the need for breathing.
After taking a few Tianpin Spirit Gathering Pills brought to her by her father, the situation eased, but the spiritual power was still unable to satisfy the breathing.
"The spiritual energy can no longer maintain my normal breathing. I must find a place with more intense spiritual energy."
Mo Xiaoran stopped breathing, closed her eyes, and felt the seventy-two Qi Mansions in her body with her heart, and moistened and strengthened with the power of golden silk thread.
Qi Mansion seems to have its own breathing, connected with the heaven and earth, constantly bringing out a cool feeling and nourishing the meridians and body.
The meridians and physical strength continues to increase.
At dawn, Mo Xiaoran stopped practicing, opened the door of the house, looked at the blue sky and took a deep breath.
Oh ~
The little girl almost vomited.
The air was filled with the strange body odor of the spirit beast.
The quiet morning suddenly became restless.
There were footsteps everywhere, and someone shouted, "There are demon clans, and the demon clans have invaded the Wang family!"