Mo Yu's acting skills are so high that Zhou Qing should admire them!

In a few words, it turns passivity into initiative, so that others dare not say more.

Hearing Mo Yu's words, everyone fell into silence. Only Xia Qianling didn't know what had happened.

After a long time, the young man sighed, "Mo Yu, I'm wrong about this matter. I'll leave this person to you."

He refers to nature as Xia Qianling.

What is the relationship between Mo Yu and Zhou Qing?

In the Royal beast fairy palace, almost no one doesn't know.

Mo Yu's brother Mo qiugu was killed by Zhou Qing at the beginning. What a deep hatred. In this case, it's impossible for you to say that Mo Yu will cooperate with Zhou Qing?

At this time, the identity of "Luo Yun" is actually irrelevant.

Even if he is Zhou Qing, they have nothing to do. If they continue to mention this matter, it will only intensify the contradiction.

Although so many of them are not afraid of Mo Yu's power, who can be sure that others will help themselves at that time?

Everyone is a competitive relationship. It's good not to fall into a well. It's unrealistic to expect others to help.

Mo Yu smiled, pointed to Xia Qianling and said, "according to what you just said, should you make atonement with death?"

Her words were plain and could be heard in Xia Qianling's ears, but it was like thunder. She couldn't help shaking a few times and nearly fell to the ground.

"No, how is this possible? Why don't they want to verify Luo Yun's body? I'm sure he's Zhou Qing!"

She screamed in her heart. No matter how clever she was, she couldn't understand this kind of open and secret struggle.

Under such circumstances, she is doomed to be abandoned and sacrificed.

From beginning to end, she was just a poor wretch. From Mo Jianli at the beginning to this Mo family friar, who really cared about her life and death?

She smiled sadly, with a look of despair on her face, nodded heavily and said, "I'm willing to keep my promise!"

She had no choice but to keep her promise.

After seeing Zhou Qing, Xia Qianling was desolate. The great enemy of the Royal beast fairy palace was still at large, but he became a victim.

"Well, you don't have to die. Since you slandered Luo Yun before, you'll be his slave in the future. It's also your confession. I don't know if you want to?"

At this time, Mo Yu suddenly opened her mouth and gave Xia Qianling a glimmer of hope.

"What?"

She was a little surprised. She didn't know why Mo Yu made such a decision.

But the next moment she nodded heavily. At this time, it's still important to live!

"I am willing, I am willing to be master Luo Yun's slave and obey his orders."

"Very good."

Mo Yu nodded slightly and seemed very satisfied.

This treatment method is naturally inspired by Zhou Qing.

Although Xia Qianling repeatedly wanted to hurt himself, in the final analysis, it was because of the rotten bow, broken bowl and other treasures.

These things belong to the Xia family, but they were stolen by the old man and sold to him,

Although Xia Qianling was wrong, he didn't sin to death.

A farce subsided and the heavenly palace became calm.

Zhou Qing, Mo Yu and others occupied a place and practiced quietly.

He took out the demon shooting umbrella and silver gun he had captured before. After careful inspection, his eyebrows frowned.

These two treasures are indeed great weapons, but in essence, they seem to be somewhat different, as if... They are superficial.

"Do you think Da Dao ware is Chinese cabbage? These two things are just imitations of Da Dao ware. They are used only a limited number of times and will be scrapped when time comes."

The voice of the curse sounded and explained to him.

There are very few weapons on the road. I'm afraid there are few in the Royal beast fairy palace. How can they be given to Mo Jianli and others?

Hearing this, Zhou Qing was disappointed. He thought he had got two great weapons, but it turned out to be an imitation.

The next moment, he was relieved that he had several pieces of Da Dao Qi in his hand. Even if there were more, it was useless. Instead, he spent his immortal power to urge, and it was easy to cause trouble.

Comforting himself in this way, he gave the silver gun to ape Li.

This gun is extraordinary. Whether it is an imitation or not, at least now it has the power of a great weapon, that's enough.

Zhou Qing's behavior makes a group of people blush wildly. That's a big way!

As for the identity of ape Li, they had no doubt, because ape Li did not hide his evil spirit, so it was easy to judge his situation.

For the friars in the Royal beast fairy palace, it is most normal to bring monsters.

After counting the harvest, Zhou Qing's immortal stone has increased a lot, reaching 50 million!

In addition, there is an imperial immortal order and various healing pills.

He looked into the depths of the palace, where there seemed to be layers of Purple Glitter, containing the power of terror.

And that explains why others don't move on.

In this small world, there are also days and nights, but the day is very long, at least more than 30 hours, and the night passes in a hurry, less than three hours.

Such an abnormal situation is simply unbearable for ordinary people, but it can have no impact on monks.

The next morning, with the first ray of dawn, the whole palace became different.

Woo woo

The purple light flickered violently between the howling of the Yin wind, and finally burst into pieces.

A strong immortal spirit filled out in an instant. Through the purple light, you can clearly see that in the depths of the palace, there are continuous mountains, in which ancient immortal grass is planted.

"Sure enough, as recorded in ancient books, the prohibition here will open at dawn and last for half an hour!"

Others noticed the situation one after another, and their figures turned into streamers and rushed into the depths of the palace.

What they are waiting for is this opportunity. Now time is pressing. How can you be willing to stay?

"Let's go too."

Zhou Qing opened his mouth to Mo Yu and others. A group of twelve people started at the same time. After passing through the arcades between the palaces, they came to the continuous peaks.

It is said that the peaks are actually earth bags. On each earth bag, there are all kinds of precious fairy grass, which makes people dazzling.

"Vanity flower."

"Purple Butterfly Teng."

"Xuanyang grass."

……

Looking at the familiar or strange fairy grass, Rao was stunned by Zhou Qing's nature.

This is clearly a medicine garden of the ancient royal beast sect!

"Boy Zhou, I didn't expect your luck to be so good. You actually met a well preserved medicine garden. Three thousand miles deep into it, there is a nine dead soul returning grass!"

The voice of the mantra suddenly sounded, with surprise and excitement.

Nine dead soul returning grass is a rare thing in the world. I'm afraid it's the only place where it can grow.

"Nine dead soul returning grass?"

Zhou Qing's eyes soared in an instant. He was determined to get this grass. If there was no nine dead soul returning grass, there would be no hope for ape Li to recover completely.

Boom!

With a sudden step, the ground burst and flashed into the air. Zhou Qing burst out at his fastest speed and rushed to the depths of the medicine garden.

He had noticed before that someone had already gone deep. If the other party saw the nine dead soul returning grass, he would not let it go.

After all, it's equivalent to nine lives!

There are many dangers in the spiritual world. You never know what will happen next.

With the nine dead soul returning grass, you will no longer be afraid of danger.

Of course, this refers to the yuan God. If the flesh is broken, even the nine dead soul returning grass, no matter how mysterious, can't make the flesh recover as before.

Moreover, even if you take the nine dead soul returning grass, if the strong hand, you can also use the strong power to erase all its imprints, and then you will die naturally.

His actions soon attracted the attention of other monks, knowing that Zhou Qing must have found something good.

But seeing Mo Yu and the nine true immortals in the Taoist realm beside her, they stopped thinking in their hearts.

There are many good things here. There are precious fairy grass everywhere. There is no need to conflict with Mo Yu.

Of course, if they know that Zhou Qing is looking for the grass of nine deaths, I'm afraid it's another attitude.

How precious is the nine dead soul returning grass?

It is no exaggeration to say that if someone can get one and give it to the leader of the Royal beast fairy palace after going out, he is a well deserved heir and no one can replace him!

The distance of thousands of miles is nothing to Zhou Qing.

Despite many prohibitions in this area, he had to slow down. After more than a dozen breaths, he came to a black earth bag.

The earth bag was hundreds of feet high and sent out a cold smell, so that the ground was covered with frost.

On the top of the earth bag, there is a fairy grass carved like black jade. There are nine leaves, emitting bright black light. Each leaf seems to be engraved with an ancient rune, which has inexplicable attraction.

"Nine dead soul returning grass!"

A surprised cry sounded, and six figures suddenly came. The first one was the young man who spoke for Xia Qianling.

"Brother nine, I found this fairy grass first. You'd better look elsewhere."

Seeing the youth coming, Mo Yu said coldly.

The young man's eyes flashed and thought in his heart: "unexpectedly, it was a nine dead soul returning grass. If I could get it, I would fly to the sky after taking it. Such a treasure can't be given up!"

Thinking of this, he sneered: "Mo Yu, what do you mean? Everyone has the right to compete for Tiancai and Dibao. Does it have the principle of first come, first served? According to you, I came to this medicine garden first. Doesn't it mean that all the herbs in it are mine?"

Nine dead soul returning grass is too precious. If Mo Yu didn't care about his strength, he would have robbed it directly. Would there be so much nonsense there?

Mo Yu's face became colder and colder. He floated in the air and said, "so, you must compete with me? Since it's useless to say more, let's rely on means."

Beside her, the nine Avenue Jing Zhenxian, Xia Qianling and Zhou Qing burst out at the same time. For a time, the momentum was frightening and almost changed the world.

Eleven strong Taoists, what a terrible scene?

The young man was silent for a moment and slowly said, "it's just a fairy grass. Why do you hurt your peace with me? You give it to me today. I can owe you a favor."

He didn't want to fight Mo Yu until he had to.

"Hahaha... Brother Jiu, are you kidding me? How precious is the nine dead soul returning grass. Compared with it, your human feelings are worthless!"

Mo Yu sniffed and sneered.