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Chapter Thirty: The Heartbroken Young Master

Wang Fengxiang's face improved a lot after taking the healing pill.

Of course, it's just an ordinary healing pill.

Mo Jiuxuan only requires two alchemy requirements, one needs it, and the other can be sold at a high price.

The healing pill is not touched either.

Wang Fengxiang greeted a few disciples of Ziyun Sect, which actually meant a little flattering.

The Wang family in Panlongling was in front of Ziyun Sect, and Wang Fengxiang, as the heir, naturally knew the truth about multiple friends and multiple paths.

No matter what, I am kind-hearted.

Good intentions are not rewarded. Not only are all my guards killed, but my life is almost lost.

The eldest young master in the game world was suddenly manic. If it weren't for the fierce bear baring his teeth at him, he would definitely pounce on him and fight with his junior brother named Huang.

"I didn't expect that under the sect of Ziyun Sect, there are people like you who are so tragic to the heavens and harm the truth."

Wu Qingxu lamented that the world is getting worse and the people's hearts are not as good as ever, "Your Majesty treats you kindly, but you are kind to repay your grudges. Are you beasts?"

"I think you may have a misunderstanding of the word "beast".

The Red Blood Brutal Bear has already opened his mind, "We the demon clan don't bother to do this kind of bite. Don't describe him as beasts, it is unfair to our demon clan."

Wu Qingxu glared at Zhu Xiong in surprise, "Can I understand this way, you are provoking me?"

The bear looked around and hid behind Mo Jiuxuan and retorted, "My grandma used to scold monsters, and they were... you are simply a despicable and shameless human."

"There are good people, and there are good monsters. Naturally, there are vicious and ruthless people and monsters. Due to their personality, they have nothing to do with race."

Mo Jiuxuan pointed at the disciple surnamed Huang on the ground, "Captain Wu, what are you going to do with this person?"

"Of course I took it back to the city lord's mansion, counted his crimes, and dealt with them according to the law to serve as a warning to others." Wu Qingxu said.

Mo Jiuxuan said, "If you do this, it will only make Ziyun Sect look unfair, and the Wang family and Ziyun Sect will become enemies. The demon clan is ready to move. If there is turmoil in Qingzhou, I am afraid that the demon clan will attack in the future.

, some inconvenience.”

Wu Qingxu asked, "What should you do if you mean?"

Mo Jiuxuan smiled, "Young Master Wang has been fed the dog with sincerity, and it must be very painful, so it is better to leave it to him to deal with it. After all, it is just a personal behavior. If the conflict between the two people will occur, then Taoist Master Tianyu's face will be lost and the head of the Wang family will not be able to find him.

Go to Ziyun Sect to settle the score?"

If you can’t find it, you will only humiliate yourself; if you don’t look for it, your disciples will be killed, and you will not be revenged, and you will be afraid of losing your heart.

Wu Qingxu thought about it and thought Mo Jiuxuan’s method was the best.

When the big things turned into small things, he nodded and warned his two subordinates not to spread the word.

Wang Fengxiang was very happy to take revenge on the scene. He immediately killed the disciples of Huang, destroyed the bodies all over the ground, and went to Donghua Mountain with Mo Jiuxuan.

On the way, Mo Xiaoran rode on the Red Blood Bear and pondered without saying a word, showing a look of disgust.

Mo Jiuxuan asked with a smile, "Xiao Ran, what's wrong? Look at your unhappy expression?"

"Dad, I'm thinking about the affairs of those senior brothers of Ziyun Zong! Prince Wang is generous and treats them diligently. Why do those people want to harm Prince Wang?"

Mo Xiaoran expressed his discomfort.

This question involves human nature. Although Mo Jiuxuan wanted her daughter to know the ugliness of the world as soon as possible, she did not want her to become deep-minded.

Looking at the sniffing bear who lowered his head and sniffed around while walking, he smiled and said, "Human nature has good and evil. Evil people are like those disciples of Ziyun Sect who were treated and have a desire to spy on wealth. Good people are like us

Jia Xiaoran.

This red bloody bear originally wanted to eat you and Xinghuo, but now it is also living in harmony with us?

Girl, you must remember that you should not have the intention to harm others, and you should not be without the intention to guard against others."

Mo Xiaoran silently recited a few sentences, but he didn't understand, "Oh."

The bear is silent...I am a cute pet now and I don't want to join your complicated human nature discussion.

Wang Fengxiang was immersed in the frustration of being kind to be a donkey and a fat sheep.

He lived in a wealthy life since childhood and was the eldest son of the family. He was born in a wealthy family like the Wang family in Panlongling, which was also good for him to be reincarnated.

I don’t have any ideals. I just hope that after becoming a member of the Wang family in the future, I can tame divine beasts such as Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Green Dragon as combat pets.

He is unruly and free by nature, and is generous in wealth and accepts heroes all over the world.

Due to the strength of the Wang family, no foundation-building monk joined him, but his ambition to lead the family to prosperity has never changed.

Until today...the fragile glass heart is broken all over the ground, and the values ​​and outlook on life have changed.

"Oh~"

The eldest young man from the Wang family sighed sadly, and in a trance a huge figure surrounded him.

Mo Xiaoran, who was riding on the back of the bear, asked curiously, "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

Wang Fengxiang saw the little girl's lips were red and her teeth were white, her eyes were like autumn waves, her limbs were even, and she was wearing a pink long skirt, like a little fairy, which made people feel pity.

He smiled and said, "Sister Little Ran, why am I in a good mood? I treat them sincerely. Who would have thought that in their eyes, I am a stupid big family and a fat sheep?

How can I swallow this tone?”

"Aren't you already taking revenge?" Mo Xiaoran asked.

Wang Fengxiang showed a thoughtful expression, "You think, I have been doing this kind of thing for more than 60 years. What Panlongling Xiao Mengchang is talking about!

Think about it again, these thieves of Ziyun Sect commented on me so much. Then, do you think I am a...?”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility. When he thought of the people who were treated by him, he secretly scolded him for writing stupidly. He was stupid and had more money, and his whole breath became much more depressed!

Mo Xiaoran smiled and said, "It's very likely."

Wang Fengxiang felt like he was struck by lightning, and his face was written in a capital letter, and his glass heart shattered all over the ground again.

...

After three days of travel, there was nothing wrong with it. Mo Xiaoran was eating the Heavenly Pill Yellow Dragon Pill while pestering the bear to ask questions.

The demon clan is actually just like the human clan, with their own spheres of influence and does not invade each other. The monster occupied the mountain and pulled up a bunch of horsemen under his command.

But all monsters will obey the orders of the previous level monster... It is similar to the relationship between Grandpa Xuanqing and Daddy.

There are even more mysterious Zhulong, enchanting nine-tailed heavenly fox, weird evil beasts...and so on, Mo Xiaoran's demon races are all full of curiosity.

"Grandma, stop asking, let me take a break."

Facing the little girl who was like a hundred thousand questions, Zhuo Xiong was very tired and even more tired than fighting a demon clan of the same level.

It's so tired that I'm so tired.

Mo Xiaoran did not practice, but the spiritual energy around her body seemed to be summoned and slowly merged into the surface of her skin, condensed in the spiritual sea, and its breath increased little by little.

Feeling the little master who is getting stronger day by day, the bear sweats on his head.

Are I a demon clan or are you a demon clan?

Wu Qingxu was anxious about Kong Xing's case and wanted to move forward with the wind, but the closer we were to Donghua Mountain, the more monks we met.

To be safe, Mo Jiuxuan just asked everyone to use the urgent technique to cross mountains and rivers so as not to cause snooping.

With such a treasure as Zhu Guo, the battle surrounding him will be a bloody storm. The lower the key, the less eye-catching. He accumulates strength, suddenly takes action at a critical moment, and escapes away after one strike.

This is the best way to grab treasures.

Mo Jiuxuan was sure that there must be many cultivators who had the same idea as him. Yu and Wu Qingxu suppressed the realm at the tenth level of Qi refining together.

In this way, the attention of some powerful monks will be reduced accordingly.

Seeing that he was about to enter the Donghua Mountain Realm, Mo Jiuxuan found a hidden place in the forest to let everyone rest.

Two guards returned from hunting wild animals, and the team's chief chef Bu Xinghuo began to bury the pot and cook rice.

Looking at him skillfully clearing wild beasts and taking out pots, pans and other items, Wu Qingxu quietly told Mo Jiuxuan, "I know why you are going out now!"

After saying that, he squeezed his eyes and looked despicable.

This disciple was taciturn and could not speak all day when walking during the day. When asked, he only nodded and shook his head, which made the three guards who wanted to have a good relationship with him very depressed.

But the food he cooked was indeed delicious. If he was in the mortal world, it would be no problem to be an imperial chef in the palace compound with this skill.

Of course, Mo Jiuxuan denied all this.

He took his third apprentice out because he was calm and reliable, hardworking and talking little, and was not as annoying as Wu Qingxu.

After having nothing to do, Mo Jiuxuan took the exam for his daughter's practice progress and expressed his satisfaction.

This girl is born as a material for cultivation. Her comprehension is extraordinary and thanks to the Nine Dou Emperor body, her realm strength has improved so she doesn't need to worry about her father at all.

The only worry is that there are too few spirit stones to buy more advanced skills for my daughter.

Although there are still one million low-grade spirit stones in your pocket, it is for buying life-saving equipment at critical moments.

I have to pay it back, and when I think of this, he feels a little irritated.

Take out a white jade the size of a fingernail from your pocket and rub it in your hand. This was borrowed from a casual cultivator when you were young.

Later, the cultivator died and Mo Jiuxuan had to keep it for his own sake, and sometimes he took it out to see it, missing his friend.

As my thoughts moved, a layer of white mist radiated on the surface of the white jade, gradually condensing a picture of a bronze mirror.

In the picture, a casual cultivator was chased by six monks. Before he died, he handed the white jade to Mo Jiuxuan, and then seriously injured and died.

"Fellow Daoist Mo, this jade can record everything within a radius of fifty feet within an hour. I got it from a strange cave. The disciples of Xuanyun Sect got the news from nowhere and chased me for this thing.

You and I have been in love with each other for a long time, so this thing will be left to you as a thought.”

The old friend's voice, appearance, smile and appearance are still in front of him, and more than ten years have passed.

Mo Jiuxuan put Bai Yu in his arms and began to think about the plan to make money.

...

The closer you are to Donghua Mountain, the more pedestrians you encounter on the road.

Disciples of various sects, casual cultivators, powerful people from the world, demon clan...

There was also a team of disciples passing by in Wuji Sect, but Mo Jiuxuan did not recognize each other.

They are all disciples from the third and fourth levels of Qi Refining, and there are two senior brothers from the sixth level of Qi Refining. I think they are just going out to experience Zhu Guo's affairs, so I just watched the excitement and gained insights.

"Brother Mo, a disciple of your sect, how can I say that there is a lot of room for growth."

Wu Qingxu grasped the words and said carefully.

He saw that the disciples of Wuji Sect were much weaker than those of other sects, and he was afraid of irritating Mo Jiuxuan, so he used the language to be sophisticated.

During this period of time, his relationship with Mo Jiuxuan has eased a lot. The two of them no longer have the wine if they eat dry food and water if they barbecue, but a beautiful and happy relationship with wine and meat.

In this regard, Mo Jiuxuan could only say... After returning, the Tianpin Body Tempering Pill will be transformed into a sect's disciples and improve their talents.

"Glap" ~

"Dad, there seems to be a fight over there."

Mo Xiaoran pointed to a deep dense forest path.

Wu Qingxu's two guards were confused and they heard nothing.

Wu Qingxu released his spiritual sense to search. In a mountain stream four miles away, there were indeed several monks fighting.

He looked at the little girl in a pink skirt with some surprise. Even himself, the powerful person in the third level of foundation building, did not find the other party immediately.

How did Mo Xiaoran discover it?

"Hmm? They are rushing towards us!"

Mo Xiao's ears moved and he made a tilt and listened.

Wu Qingxu's spiritual sense discovered that the monks were indeed coming to this side to drive the sword, with fierce eyes and holding the sword in his hand.

"Hey"

He laughed dryly, drew his knife from the scabbard and resisted it on his shoulder, "It seems we have been discovered."

Sure enough, six monks appeared on swords above the forest. Two of them seemed to be tracking something, passing by everyone's heads. The other four were divided into two groups, each guarding each other, and cooperating with each other to stand on the flying sword and look down at Mo.

Jiuxuan and others.

"Are you here to catch Jiucai Birds too?" asked one of them.

Wu Qingxu resisted the knife on his shoulder and smiled, "What if it is, what if it is not?"

Four monks holding swords in the air collided with each other's eyes, and in a short time they made up their minds and reached a tacit understanding.

"Then go and die~"

The strange monks were obviously used to blocking the road and robbing. They had a tacit understanding between them and used their swordsmanship to kill everyone together.

Mo Xiaoran looked at the strange monk without curiosity at first, thinking about what the nine-star bird in the other party’s mouth was, and wondering how it tasted when roasted...

You can sprinkle some cumin.


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