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The coachman was found again, the carriage ran over the stone bridge, the river rolled under it, and there were small conversations in the carriage.

Mo Shenzui was surprised: "Are you going to Tianshengjiao?" Is it such a coincidence?

No wonder Mo Shenzui was thinking too much, when he encountered two gangs fighting for each other, and he, an innocent fish in the pond, suddenly came out to save him, and told him that he was going to the same place as himself, no matter what he thought Too much of a coincidence!

Holding an umbrella in his arms, the stern killer took out a black wooden sign and handed it to Mo Chenzui: "This is a token given to me by the young master of Tiansheng Sect."

Mo Chenzui took it over and took a closer look. He had indeed seen the patterns and symbols on Xuqing before, but this kind of token can also be imitated, who knows if it is true or not.

However, this person's martial arts is very strong, there is no need to lie to him, and there is nothing in him that can be plotted, Mo Chenzui can only attribute it to a coincidence after much deliberation.

The rest of the journey was uneventful, and the driver drove them all the way to a village under the holy mountain of Tianshengjiao, and then drove back.

Mo Shenzui was apprehensive, but he was firm about what he was about to do. This time, he must express his heart to Xuqing face to face.

Although it has reached the foot of the mountain, it is still some distance from the main altar of Tianshengjiao, and there are many organs along the way, so the road is not easy to walk.

Before departure, You Ming blocked Mo Chenzui, saying: "Not everyone can go up to Tiansheng Sect. I have the young master's token, and no one will block the way, but you are different."

Mo Chenzui also knew that, let alone a powerful family, even an ordinary wealthy family would invite a few guards to protect it, not everyone could enter other people's homes at will.

Mo Chenzui thought for a while: "Can you please bring a letter up for me, brother?"

"It's easy to do." You Ming's cold face showed no expression.

Mo Chenzui turned around and went back to the farmhouse where they were staying temporarily, borrowed a pen and paper from the only old scholar in the village, and wrote a letter.

Thinking that he was about to meet Xuqing, Mo Chenzui was in a good mood, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up slightly, his handsome face was bathed in the sun, as if it had been cast a light golden color, gentle and expressive.

Mo Chenzui carefully put the letter into the envelope, and solemnly handed it to You Ming: "Thank you!"

You Ming took the letter, and the moment he turned around, the corner of his mouth curled up, and a strange feeling appeared on his stern face.

Mo Chenzui watched the ruthless killer walk up the mountain, until the figure of the other party could no longer be seen, feeling faintly in his heart that something was not quite right.

But the expectation of seeing false feelings made him ignore this vague feeling.

Until noon, when there was some rain in the sky, someone in the village walked out of the house holding an oil umbrella, preparing to deliver food and umbrellas to their husband and son in the farmland.

Mo Chenzui suddenly remembered what he thought was unusual. When You Ming went out, he didn't hold his big black umbrella that never left him.

Mo Chenzui felt faintly uneasy in his heart, but he comforted himself in his heart, that umbrella was just his weapon, although the other party didn't hold it up, but it was carried on his back, it should be... no problem, right?

Even though he kept comforting himself, the anxiety in Mo Chenzui's heart didn't disappear, instead it became more and more serious, even he himself didn't know what he was anxious about.

Mo Chenzui couldn't sit still any longer, and wanted to get out of the farmhouse's yard, but found that he couldn't get out no matter what. He clearly saw the door in front of him, but he couldn't reach it no matter what.

"Sir, what are you doing?"

A girl's voice suddenly came from behind Mo Chenzui, but this voice was no longer the clear and sweet girl's before, but had a gloomy feeling instead.

Mo Chenzui turned his head and saw the youngest daughter of this family tilting her head, staring at him innocently, her big black and white eyes were watery, and she didn't seem to have any abnormalities.

Mo Chenzui raised his breath and tensed his body, but his voice was steady when he spoke: "I want to wait for someone at the entrance of the village, can you help me guide the way?"

The little girl stared at Mo Chenzui, giggled, her mouth grew wider and wider, fluff grew on her face, and finally turned into a ferocious fox face: "Of course...no way!"

Mo Chenzui stared at the little girl who had made a big transformation, and exclaimed "monster" in her heart!

Then, he turned around and fled outside, but the next moment he fell to the ground with a bang and became unconscious.

The tall fox walked over with strides, lowered his head, his fangs hovered over Mo Chenzui's neck, and said, "If the master hadn't said you are very useful, I would be able to eat you now."

On the other side, You Ming went up the mountain with Mo Chenzui's letter.

However, after leaving Mo Chenzui's sight, he opened the letter and took out the two pages of letter paper inside. The two sheets of paper were suspended in front of his eyes out of thin air, and the ink-colored handwriting on them suddenly emerged from the paper, intersecting or merging, and finally It fell back to the white letter paper again.

However, the content of Mo Chenzui's original writing to Xuqing has changed a lot, from the original plaintiff, wanting to meet him, to inviting him to Zhenyao Lake.

Zhenyao Lake is more than a hundred miles away from the holy mountain of Tianshengjiao. The handwriting on the letter is still Mo Chenzui's handwriting, but the content is not right no matter how you look at it.

However, the man didn't care. If the young master really cared about this person, he would definitely go.

The ruthless killer repacked the two pages of letter paper, with a smile that didn't match his skin, frivolous and arrogant.

Holding the token token of the young master of the Tiansheng Sect, You Ming traveled smoothly, and soon saw the young master's false feelings.

Xuqing looked down at the two thin pages of letter paper, her face was calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

The man sitting opposite him was worried, but he didn't show it on his face, and even wore a malicious smile: "Young master, I don't have time."

Xuqing put the letter on the table, and tapped it twice with her slender and fair fingers: "You guys are really getting bolder, and my people dare to move."

What, but was hit by an astonishing force, he flew out of the chair, hit the wall, the wall shattered, and fell directly into the next room.

Shi Shiran of Xuqing got up, and the brocade robe was draped to the touch. It was of high quality and worth a thousand gold. The folds at his waist were flattened with the movement of his standing up, and shallow waves were folded due to the movement of his walking.

The young master's costume with black and red patterns is worn on Xuqing's body, and his white skin is white and transparent, and the black cuts away the softness of his stunning appearance. His expressionless face is as cold as the ice on the top of a mountain, and he looks fierce. Incessantly, the momentum honed by the leader and adoptive father all the year round is like a boundless night, facing him is like facing an abyss swallowed by darkness.

Usually, Xuqing just puts on a stunning and cold face, which looks colder, but has never shown such a powerful and frightening side.

Nether, who fell down in another room... Or, the monster that transformed into Nether, could hardly maintain its human form at this moment. He watched Xu Qing walking over, and at the same time, there was a piece of darkness covering his body, as if there was another Dashan, this is not his illusion, or the crushing of the opponent's momentum, but the real pressure, he has already heard the sound of bones breaking.

"You...you dare to kill me, and you will never see Mo Chenzui again." He tried hard to utter the threat, but because of the severe pain and the unconscious fear in his heart, the voice of the threat changed. It was out of tune, and even mixed with the emotion of begging for mercy.

After saying this, the pressure on his body suddenly decreased, and he became complacent again, thinking that his hypocrisy was threatened by him.

"I tell you, you'd better be polite to me, or else..."

otherwise what?He could no longer say the following words. The faces of the people on the ground still maintained a slightly smug expression, but he had no breath.

Then, the image of "Netherworld" disappeared, and the human form gradually changed, replaced by a gray mouse.

He originally thought that this would be a beautiful job, and if he succeeded, his status in front of his master would definitely be greatly improved in the future, making those who looked down on him fear him and bow down to him.

But the squirrel didn't expect that this would be a life-threatening mission.

Most demons in the demon world would not have imagined that their beautiful and weak young master would be so cruel. After all, even if a cub like him has obtained the powerful legendary power, as long as he is harmless on the surface, No one else would be wary of him.

Squirrel originally thought that if their beautiful young master really cared about that human being so much, even if he saw that there was something wrong with the letter, he would definitely go to the appointment. After all, they had already controlled that human being. If the young master did not go , that human will die.

Even if there were some other mistakes that made the young master want to kill him during this process, he could still use that human to threaten the young master, at least he could save his own life.

After all, that human was the savior of the young master when he was a child.

Xu Qing glanced at the squirrel corpse on the ground, since the rat poison came to him, he had already discovered from the breath on his body that this little squirrel demon was the one he had been hiding in the dark since he arrived in Qingwu Town. The one watching him.

Xuqing will not hand over the initiative to the other party, and follow the other party's layout step by step, so that Mo Chenzui will fall into a crisis of mortal danger.

Without looking at the body of the little squirrel demon on the ground, Xu Qing casually threw a flame, and the flame instantly burned the squirrel's body to death.

There was no one in the empty room, Xu Qing had already left the room, and told his subordinates who came over because they heard the movement: "Leave all matters in the church to the left and right guardians for the time being, and if there are things that cannot be decided, I will deal with them when I come back."

The leader and deputy leader of Tianshengjiao left a few days ago to continue their unfinished journey. Now all matters in the church are handled by him, the young leader.

The wounds on Xuqing's body were already healed, even if the other party set a trap, he would not be afraid, after all, with his current strength, even if he couldn't beat him, he would have no problem escaping.

The few people who can make him unable to escape, except for the Heavenly Emperor in the sky, are all close to him, and it is impossible to attack him.

Xuqing touched the jade pendant around his waist. Although the crack was there, the effect of covering the breath did not fail. He used his own demon power and disappeared in the Tianshengjiao in the blink of an eye. The sky above Demon Lake.

Looking down at the jasper-like beautiful lake below, his hypocritical eyes sank.

I saw a prison cage in the middle of the lake, inside which was imprisoned Mo Chenzui who was chained all over his body.