Chapter 1663

"Master, you..."

Seeing Qian Qiuqiao's actions, Qian Xuanming's expression was startled, and he immediately called out to Qian Qiuqiao.

Unfortunately, Qian Qiuqiao directly chose to ignore his words.

After a while, Qian Qiuqiao's figure disappeared and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Seeing Qian Qiuqiao's actions, Mo Qingyun showed a clear expression, and said with a light smile: "It seems that Qian Qiuqiao should know that Qian Xuanying is a matter of the Dark Demon Clan."

"In this way, that person from the Xuanling lineage should not be in the mood to pay attention to me."

When Mo Qingyun thought of this, he showed a satisfied smile and felt relieved.

Glancing at Qian Xuanming and the others next to him, Mo Qingyun's expression became indifferent, and he shouted: "You guys, why don't you get out of here quickly, do you want me to throw you out?"

"you……"

Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Qian Xuanming's expression was cold, he glared at Mo Qingyun angrily, and snorted coldly: "Mo Qingyun, this matter is not over, let's wait and see."

Qian Xuanming uttered a harsh word, and he and the others from Huanling left the courtyard in despair.

Seeing Qian Xuanming and others leave, Mo Qingyun didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked into his room.

Seeing Mo Qingyun return to the room, Qianqiu Hongtu and others all showed emotion, and their evaluation of Mo Qingyun was even higher.

Unexpectedly, Qian Xuanming and others came aggressively, but in the end they returned home in defeat.

Judging from Qian Qiuqiao's actions just now, he should have discovered something wrong with Qian Xuanying and decided to hand him over to the inner race.

In this way, because of Qian Xuanying's matter, the situation of Xuan Ling's lineage is not good.

"Because of Qian Xuanying's matter, I'm afraid no one will embarrass Mr. Mo."

Thinking of this, Qianqiu Hongtu couldn't help sighing, admiring Mo Qingyun's luck, and said: "Mr. Mo, he is really a man of great luck. He couldn't think of such a bad situation before, but it suddenly became clear in the blink of an eye. .”

Qianqiu Hongtu and the others sighed, they didn't stay any longer, and walked back to their rooms one after another.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Jing Jing and the others also prepared to return to the room.

However, when they saw their room, they immediately showed expressions of wanting to cry without tears.

Under the fighting of Mo Qingyun and others, the house where they lived has been turned into ruins.

In this way, wouldn't they be unstoppable.

The person who just fought was obviously Mo Qingyun, okay? Why are they injured?

Such a depressing thought sprouted in the hearts of Jing Jin and the others, making them feel very wronged.

Although they were depressed and unhappy, they didn't dare to provoke Mo Qingyun.

Seeing how powerful Mo Qingyun is, now even if they lend them ten guts, they would not dare to disrespect Mo Qingyun.

Not to mention whether they were Mo Qingyun's opponents or not, just the powerhouse in the Taiyixuan fairyland beside Mo Qingyun was enough to scare them to death.

You must know that in their entire group, there is not a single Taiyixuan Immortal Realm expert.

In desperation, Jing Jie and the others had no choice but to find a corner with cover and sit cross-legged in this corner to rest.

Mo Qingyun knew nothing about what happened to Jing Jin and the others.

Of course, even if Mo Qingyun knew the situation of Jing Jie and the others, he would not bother with them.

When Mo Qingyun returned to the room, his figure flashed and he entered the small five-square pagoda to practice.

When Mo Qingyun came to the small five-square pagoda, he began to practice the "Xuanqing Taoism", and continued to transform the fairy power in his body.

After training for this period of time, and fighting with other people, he found that the grade of Xuanqing's spiritual power was far beyond that of ordinary spiritual power.

Mo Qingyun can be sure that as long as he cultivates the "Xuan Qing Dao Dian" to the third level, his strength will definitely be doubled.

Next, Mo Qingyun was practicing "Xuan Qing Dao Dian" while waiting for Qian Qiuqiao's arrival.

In order to find out in time when Qian Qiuqiao arrives, Mo Qingyun left Ao Li in the room.

Time passed little by little.

In a blink of an eye, it was five days later.

Qian Qiuqiao, who hadn't heard from her for several days, finally came outside Mo Qingyun's room.

"Mr. Mo, the saint wants to see you, please come with me?"

Standing outside Mo Qingyun's house, Qian Qiuqiao sent a message to Mo Qingyun, explaining her reason for coming.

Hearing Qian Qiuqiao's words, Ao Li immediately sent a voice transmission to Mo Qingyun, telling him that Qian Qiuqiao was here.

"The saintess of the Thousand Fantasy Clan wants to see me?"

Hearing Ao Li's message, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, showing a sense of surprise, and said: "It's good to see it, or let me know what Han Yan's true self looks like."

"After this practice, the second stage of the "Xuanqing Taoism" has been cultivated to 20%."

Mo Qingyun made a decision in his mind, he sensed the progress of his cultivation again, and said with a faint smile: "Looking at the current speed, maybe in another month, I will be able to complete the second stage of the "Xuanqing Taoist Code" It's over."

After Mo Qingyun's words fell, his figure moved, and he exchanged identities with Ao Li.

Coming out of the small five-party pagoda, Mo Qingyun opened the door and walked out without wasting any time.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Qian Qiuqiao outside the house, Mo Qingyun nodded to her, signaling her to lead the way.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Qiuqiao didn't say much, and led the way for Mo Qingyun.

Qian Qiuqiao is the maid who serves the saint, and her status in the Qianhuan clan is not easy.

As the saying goes, Qian Qiuqiao, the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, is the person next to the saint, so no one dares to provoke her.

Of course, Qian Huarong, who has the same identity as Qian Qiuqiao, is not among these people.

Along the way, both of Qian Qiuqiao were unimpeded, and no one dared to stop Qian Qiuqiao.

After a while, led by Qian Qiuqiao, Mo Qingyun came to a Dongting Lake.

The area of ​​the lake is not big, only about the size of a dozen football fields, and some exotic flowers and plants are planted in it.

On the lake, there are some trails, wooden bridges and pavilions, which make the lake look extraordinarily elegant.

In a pavilion in the center of the lake, a woman with a quiet temperament is sitting there, cutting tea leisurely.

When Mo Qingyun saw this woman, he roughly guessed her identity.

She should be the saint of the Thousand Fantasy Clan.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Mo Qingyun didn't say much, and followed Qian Qiuqiao towards her.

"Saint, Mr. Mo is here."

Arriving in front of the saintess of the Qianhuan clan, Qian Qiuqiao made a respectful gesture, saluted and reported to the former.

Hearing Qian Qiuqiao's words, the saintess of the Qianhuan family turned her head, looked at Mo Qingyun, and said, "Mr. Mo, please sit down, come and taste Linglongqie's tea."

When the woman looked at Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun also saw her face, and was immediately astonished.

Although Qian Linglong and Long Hanyan had the same appearance, their temperaments were too different.

If Long Hanyan is Xiaojiabiyu, then Qian Linglong is the Nine Heavens Fairy, giving people a fairy, fresh and refined feeling.

It's an indescribable feeling, but once you look at it, you'll never be able to touch it.

"it is good!"

Mo Qingyun was not pretentious, nodded and sat down on the stone bench, and picked up the tea that Qian Linglong handed over.

Mo Qingyun took a sip lightly, and immediately sensed an astonishing spiritual force, which escaped from his mouth to his body.

After this discovery, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked, and he looked at Qian Linglong in shock.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, Qian Linglong smiled lightly, and explained to Mo Qingyun unhurriedly: "Mr. Mo, this tea is called Nine Worlds Three Money Leaf. In the nine wildernesses of the Wilderness Continent, it is brewed every three thousand years. You can only pick three coins, but Linglong got it with great difficulty."

"It's so precious!"

Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked again, realizing the preciousness of this tea.

To put it bluntly, the preciousness of this tea is even higher than that of Primordial Spiritual Dew.

"Mr. Mo, this tea maiden seldom brings it out. I only saw him bring it out three times."

As if worried that Mo Qingyun wasn't shocked enough, Qian Qiuqiao added another sentence, emphasizing the preciousness and rarity of this tea, saying: "Also, you should cultivate your tea refining power right now, which can help you condense your soul."

Hearing this, Mo Qingyun didn't think too much, and immediately began to practice and condense his soul.

As Mo Qingyun began to practice, he found that his soul power was immediately purified by a force.

This change does not make the soul stronger, but it makes the soul power pure.

Mo Qingyun's soul realm is improved by devouring others.

Although there was a very fast improvement speed, it made his soul messy.

If this goes on in the long run, there will inevitably be some hidden dangers.

Now, with the help of the Nine Realms Sanqian Ye, his soul has been purified, and his potential crisis has been resolved.

Seeing Mo Qingyun entering the practice, Qian Linglong's second daughter did not disturb her, and waited silently by the side.

Looking at Mo Qingyun in front of her, Qian Linglong's eyes kept changing, sometimes infatuated, sometimes holy, sometimes indifferent, sometimes confused...

I don't know how long it took, Mo Qingyun woke up from the practice, cupped his hands to Qian Linglong and said, "Thank you, Miss Linglong, for the tea. I will remember this friendship."

"Young Master Mo, you're welcome!"

For Mo Qingyun's gratitude, Qian Linglong shook her head indifferently, and said: "Speaking of which, you and I are old friends, and it's nothing if I invite you and a cup of tea."

Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun's expression became serious, he stared at Qian Qiuqiao and said: "Miss Linglong, you are too serious, I am a kid who has cultivated in the Golden Fairyland, you invite me to drink such precious tea , I am afraid there is some request."

"Mr. Mo, can't you see Hanyan's shadow on me?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's indifferent words, Qian Linglong revealed a resentful look, and said a word of grievance.

"Yes, but don't generalize!"

Regarding Qian Linglong's question, Mo Qingyun did not deny it, but did not fully agree with it.

Mo Qingyun replied to Qian Linglong, his expression immediately became serious, and he said again: "Miss Linglong, since you know about my relationship with Hanyan and what do you want me to do, you agreed to treat me as taking Hanyan away. "

"Take Hanyan away?"

Qian Linglong shook her head, with resentful eyes on her face, she couldn't help sighing: "Hey, it seems that you really don't understand the real relationship between me and Hanyan."