Cultivating immortals is a hard job

At this moment, his face looked pale and without any blood, whether because of injury or shock.

As for "Xiao Qian" on the shore, after the water vapor evaporated, his clothes became clean, and his appearance returned to his former handsomeness.

It's just that the face is exactly the same, but it's a little more gloomy.

"A mere monk in the Qi training stage dares to take action against me. If it weren't for the fire attribute skills on your body, which would be of some use to what I take next, do you think I would talk so much nonsense to you? "

Mo Xun took a few deep breaths with difficulty, but coughed heavily because of the injury.

From the moment the opponent made a move, he knew that as long as he was willing, he couldn't resist even one move.

But now, he can be completely sure that the person in front of him is definitely not Xiao Qian!

At this moment, his mind was already thinking quickly about the situation he was facing. Regardless of whether this person was possessed or had his body taken away, his life was almost at the mercy of the other person's thoughts.

Fortunately, listening to the other party's intention, he seems to be of some use to him. As long as he doesn't do anything inappropriate, he is not afraid of putting his life in danger for the time being.

As for whether he can escape, he can only look for other opportunities.

"This junior is too blind to see the truth, and I have offended many people. Please forgive me, senior!" Mo Xun just stood in the water, holding on to the discomfort in his chest, bent down, lowered his head, and bowed his hands.

"Xiao Qian" glanced at him, stroking his long hair at the temples, and said with a cold snort: "You should be lucky that your spiritual root qualifications are too poor, otherwise, what I occupy now is your body. "

Mo Xun felt a chill in his heart, and then shook his head with a wry smile. Unexpectedly, the spiritual root that had always frustrated him turned out to be the reason for his survival.

How ironic!

"Thank you, senior, for not killing me!"

"Come up first, I have something to ask you!"

Mo Xun dragged his wet body slowly to the river bank, took out a pill and drank it, then held the Taoist formula in his hand, and after a while, he dried his clothes and hair.

"May I have your name?"

Mo Xun quickly raised his hands and said, "Junior Mo Xun!"

"Xiao Qian" put one hand behind his back and held the other in front of his chest. Although he was still the same person, his aura was completely different. He seemed to be a little more aura than before.

"Tell me about some of the situations outside the valley in recent years!"

Mo Xun opened his mouth. How should he answer this question?

"Returning to the seniors, the juniors came from a remote place and have just arrived in Shengguo not long ago. They have never even been to Blue Sky City, so I really don't know how to talk about the situation outside the valley."

Seeing "Xiao Qian's" frowning, Mo Xun's heart immediately skipped a beat. Although they had only been in contact with him for a short while, he could clearly feel that he was a moody person.

If something is not said to the other person's heart, I'm afraid his life will have to be dealt with immediately.

Fortunately, the other party's brows soon relaxed again, and he looked at him with interest, a faint smile on his face.

"It seems that you are very curious about me!"

Hearing this, Mo Xun quickly lowered his head, and unknowingly, sweat broke out on his forehead.

"If you have anything you want to ask, just ask... Having said that, I am also a little curious about you. You have four attributes of mixed spiritual roots, but you can cultivate to the ninth level of Qi refining at a young age. Simple!"