Chapter 27: The disciple of the Immortal Plane, be obedient
Chapter 27 The Disciple of Cultivating the Immortal Plane Obediently
"Miaoli, die." Speaking of a fireball wrapped in black air, Mo Chen dodged to dodge, mobilized his spiritual power, and threw a fireball at the devil, "Let you also taste the taste of the fireball .”
"Ah!" There was a scream, and the devil ignited a raging fire all over his body. "How could it be? Why do you have the holy flame?" His tone was full of unwillingness and hatred.
Mo Chen: What the **** is the holy fire? This is not a holy fire.
Seeing him disappear, she knew that he had already escaped, and she had no intention of chasing him. When she returned to the cultivator's base, people greeted her respectfully along the way, and Mo Chen nodded lightly as she returned to them.
Walking to Zixuanzong's base, he saw everyone with tired faces, and Mo Chen stepped forward, "The devil lord will not come these few days, you all go back and rest, if you guess correctly, there will be a tough battle in five days To fight."
The devil was injured this time, and it will take at least five days to recover.
Everyone gradually dispersed, Mo Chen looked around for a week, but he couldn't see the familiar person, so he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, walked to Wu Xin, "Wu Xin, where is Ming'er?"
Wu Xin was stunned and fell silent, his eyes were full of pain.
Mo Chen was taken aback, "But something happened?" The trembling in his tone implied a trace of luck and nervousness.
"Master, Hua Qian, a disciple under the name of senior brother Jiyue, became drunk and attracted the demon master. Senior brother Jiyue was killed by him. The second person to fight the demon master is senior brother. Senior brother, he cultivated himself Mo Dao is not the devil's opponent at all, he fought against the devil for a day and a night, and finally disappeared." The coldness around Mo Chen made Wu Xin startled, but she still bit the bullet and finished speaking.
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth moved slightly, and finally turned into a silent sigh, and then he seemed to think of something, "Can Ming'er's soul lamp be extinguished?" It seemed that he remembered that Ye Ming's soul lamp was in his hand, so the brilliance flashed, and the palm of his hand flickered. There was a lamp, but the wick dimmed a lot.
Mo Chen put away the soul lamp, turned on the teleportation array, and disappeared in front of everyone.
Ling Muci sighed softly, and walked to Wu Xin's side, "Let's go back to the sect first, the junior uncle will definitely find the junior brother."
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In the secular world, a man dressed in red is sitting in a pavilion, holding a glass of wine in his hand, lying lazily on a chair, "Master, Princess Zhaoyang please see me."
The man in red chuckled, "Heh, why is she here again?"
The subordinates are a little embarrassed, don't you know why she is here?
"Brother Qianzui, brother Qianzui, the emperor agreed, and he agreed to our marriage." Princess Zhaoyang was dressed in a beautiful dress, with endless joy on her face.
Hua Qianzui frowned, and then opened his eyebrows, "Your Highness, have you forgotten that I already have a wife."
Princess Zhaoyang was taken aback for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "But you don't even remember her."
Hua Qianzui had a deep expression, "I'll remember." Then she looked at the red lotus in the pond. The red lotus bloomed extremely beautifully, especially the red, which was like fire, so red that people were fascinated.
Princess Zhaoyang's eyes flashed cruelty, and the next second she returned to normal, "If, your wife never shows up, you, will you marry me?"
"No." He drank the wine in the glass, looked at the original place, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a distant and inexplicable expression, "I will wait until my memory recovers." Even for a lifetime.
Princess Zhaoyang was clutching her dress, and when she was about to tear it, she suddenly heard a servant tell, "My lord, a very good-looking young man came outside, and he said he was an old acquaintance with you. "
Hua Qianzui was stunned, old acquaintance? "Please." Said, ignoring Princess Zhaoyang, and walked away directly.
When he walked into the hall, the young master had just arrived, wearing a blue robe, bordered by white silk, and three thousand black silk half-up and half-hanging, with an indistinguishable face and extremely deep eyes, exuding The cold breath, like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks in the world, feels a pain in his heart, it seems that this person should not be just cold.
When a red dress slammed into Mo Chen's eyes, Mo Chen was a little dazed, and it took him a long time to find his own voice, "Ming'er." There were only two words, and Hua Qianzui really made Hua Qianzui hear longing, joy, and joy. There are endlessly complex.
The next second, Mo Chen took Hua Qianzui's hand, "Why did you come here, why didn't you go back?" He looked Hua Qianzui up and down while talking.
Hua Qianzu suppressed the throbbing in his heart, "Did the young master admit the wrong person? My king's name is Hua Qianzu."
Mo Chen was stunned, let go of Hua Qianzui, fell into deep thought, and finally came back to his senses after a while, his expression regained clarity, "Have you lost your memory?"
Hua Qianzui nodded, "It's true, I just forgot some things, but I still remember the previous things."
Mo Chen was startled, then smiled faintly, as if thinking of something, murmured, "I guess I forgot and didn't want to remember."
Hearing this, Hua Qianzui was stunned for a moment, feeling a pain in his heart. He wanted to explain why, but he heard the visitor murmur, "That's fine." Then he saw the visitor looking at him, and said, "I guess I misunderstood the person, excuse me." gone."
Then turned around and left, forget it, and if you forget it, you will no longer have dependence.
Looking at Mo Chen's leaving figure, Hua Qianzui's heart ached intermittently, but she was not the Ming'er he was talking about, she must know him, but why didn't he know herself? What did I forget?
"Ah!" With a splitting headache, Hua Qianzui passed out immediately, "Brother Qianzui." Princess Zhaoyang, who had been standing by the side, hurried forward, but before she could touch anyone, she saw Hua Qianzui being hugged. Woke up.
Mo Chen hugged Hua Qianzui, "Where is his room?" The coldness all over his body frightened his servants to point directly at Hua Qianzui's room.
"Bold, who are you, let go of Brother Qianzui..." Without saying a word, Mo Chen was so frightened that he dared not speak out.
Mo Chen took lotus steps, walked to the room, put Hua Qianzui on the bed, and fed him a pill, then stood by the bed, looked at his sleeping face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a faint smile .
Then he stretched out his hand and caressed his face, "Live well, Master will arrange everything for you." Then he rubbed his head again, "Also, did Master say something? ?”
After feeding him a pill, he stood up without saying anything, "I'm leaving." Then he rubbed his head again, and explained to the dark guard in the dark, "Before he wakes up, don't Let anyone get close to him." Then he directly opened the teleportation array and left.
It took her four days to find him, she had to go back today, the devil will definitely come back tomorrow, and she had to go back to Yuan's house today.
The dark guard looked at the person who disappeared out of thin air, "..." This world is magical, but he still listened to Mo Chen's words, nonsense, although he lives in the secular world, he also knows that there is a world of cultivating immortals, so obviously that person is an immortal from the world of cultivating immortals.
(end of this chapter)