The Villain Has Something to Say

Chapter 35

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The wind howled, and the sand rolled down the ground.

This sky-filled storm roared like a wild beast, swaying through the mountains and forests. The terrifying spiritual power and the black magic energy that almost condensed into the real thing, a bloody long whip broke through the space limitation, and directly wrapped around the claws that Tianshou Jiao was about to slap on Luo Jianqing's body, and smashed the beast towards Luo Jianqing. Pull back.

"Roar! Who is it!"

Under the scorching sun, a blood-red figure stepped on top of Jin Mingming Shoujiao's head, surrounded by a snake-like terrifying demonic energy, the demonic energy seemed to burn in the air, transforming into a long black whip, continuously. He whipped Jin Mingming Shoujiao who was stepped on by Mo Qiu.

The red-clothed demon cultivator, who was as beautiful as a monster, sneered and sneered, "You bastard, are you qualified to know my name? Die for me!"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

A great battle began.

boom! boom! boom!

Luo Jianqing couldn't believe his eyes. Even if this Jin Mingming Shoujiao was seriously injured at the moment and fell to the eighth-order realm, it was still equivalent to a person in the fusion period. On the other hand, Mo Qiu was clearly just...

His eyes widened suddenly, Luo Jianqing looked at the man who was fighting Tianshoujiao in disbelief.

"Later Nascent Soul!"

One is the late Nascent Soul, and the other is the fusion stage after being seriously injured. The difference between the two is two great realms!

The magic cultivator is superior to the monks of the same rank. Mo Qiu is the only magic cultivator that Luo Jianqing has seen in his life, but he himself has fallen into a devil in his previous life, so Luo Jianqing knows that the power of the magic cultivator is definitely far greater than that of the magic cultivator. Ordinary monks imagined to be stronger.

Moreover, this is Mo Qiu.

This long whip of Mo Qiuzhi is no longer the one that Luo Jianqing saw at the beginning. This long whip is wrapped with complex and magnificent patterns, and every pattern is permeated with a trace of magic, which is daunting. . When the whip hit Tianshou Jiao's body, Tianshou Jiao screamed miserably, and its skin as hard as steel would immediately tear open and be beaten with blood.

At this moment, the black long Jiao kept twisting its body, flying up and down in the air. And the red figure wields the whip very dexterously, forcing Jin Mingming Shoujiao with terrifying demonic energy and majestic spiritual power, so that it can only keep running away.

But Mo Qiu didn't let it go easily.

What a shocking scene it was.

The Yuan Ying cultivator actually chased and killed an eighth-order monster and ran away!

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat! You are a demon cultivator, and you are still a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul period, you don't want to be found out that you have come to the Thirty-Six States. You let me go, I won't tell you Someone else came here!"

Mo Qiu withdrew the bloody long whip. He stepped on Jin Mingming Shou Jiao's head with one foot, and the soles of his feet exerted force. He only heard the sound of "bang", and he kicked the giant Jiao Jiao to the ground, smashing a big hole. !

Just as Jin Mingming Shoujiao was about to raise his head, Mo Qiu stepped on it again.

Mo Qiu smiled and said, "Threat me?"

Jin Mingming Shoujiao just wanted to scold, but he retreated in anger and dared not speak.

However, Mo Qiu didn't give him this chance to beg for mercy again, instead he narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "If you want to threaten me, ask your four big monsters to come over, and I'll play with those beasts! "

The next moment, boom!

All the black patterns on the blood-colored whip surfaced, flying and arranging in the air, turning into a sharp spear. The moment the spear appeared, Luo Jianqing couldn't breathe due to the surging demonic energy. Even though he could no longer see the struggle between Mo Qiu and Tian Shou Jiao, he also felt a very familiar sense of oppression.

He felt the same way just now after he threw out Xuan Lingzi's spiritual power orb. The 70% attack of the God-Transforming Venerable made heaven and earth pale, and also made this Jin Mingming Shoujiao almost run out of oil. If it wasn't for innate skills, it would definitely die.

However, the terrifying aura on Mo Qiu's whip was only for a moment, and soon disappeared. Although Luo Jianqing felt strange, he didn't think much about it.

The black spear pierced straight into Jin Mingming Shoujiao's brain, only to hear a painful cry from the monster, it struggled for a while, the black spear cruelly kept grinding and stirring in its brain, and finally Let this ferocious beast completely suffocate.

Mo Qiu put away the long whip and put it directly into the ring. He didn't take care of the monster's body first, but walked straight to the cliff and the mountain wall, looked down at Luo Jianqing, who was seriously injured, and suddenly sneered, saying: "Luo Jianqing, I have saved you again. Once? I don't owe my favor, how are you going to pay me back?"

Luo Jianqing was already weak at this moment. He leaned weakly on the mountain wall, raised his head and smiled: "You are really, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted... cough..."

As soon as the monk in Tsing Yi coughed, he coughed up a large pool of blood, and his face was already covered with dirty blood.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu's eyes shrank, and he just wanted to reach out to help Luo Jianqing, but he quickly retracted it. He held his arms and said indifferently: "It's okay, I'm soft-hearted, I can't stand this kind of beast bullying a little beauty like you. Okay, okay, I'll take the treasure and inner alchemy from that beast. Now, you also need to take care of yourself... Hey!"

Mo Qiu immediately helped Luo Jianqing who had passed out, and probed into his spiritual power to test his body.

After this test, the corners of his mouth twitched, Mo Qiu sighed, and said to himself, "That's how your Taihua Mountain master takes care of his apprentice? He didn't give you some magic weapon, and he didn't give you a life-saving measure to let you go out on an adventure like this? Xuan? That guy Lingzi is really not kind enough..."

Helplessly carried Luo Jianqing up on his back, Mo Qiu wanted to hold it, but looking at the face covered with blood and soil, looking at Luo Jianqing's miserable appearance, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he decided to lose sight Wei Jing: It's really ugly.

He took out another blood whip from Najie, Mo Qiu released his wrist, the blood shadow whip whistled away, passed through Jin Ming Shou Jiao's head, and took out a golden inner elixir.

This is the inner alchemy of a monster that once reached the peak of the ninth-order! Looking at the world, there is a market that is priceless and precious. However, Mo Qiu just glanced at it casually, and then while he was on his way, he absorbed the spiritual power in the inner elixir with demonic energy and resumed breathing.

When Luo gradually fainted just now, although Mo Qiu was a little worried, he was more fortunate.

After confirming that Luo Jianqing was all right, Mo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, his face suddenly paled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. While carrying Luo Jianqing away from this battlefield, he kept scolding: "fortunately, I'm in Wan Beast Ridge, and fortunately, the magic bell of Jiuqiao rang. Tell me about you, why every time I meet you? Is it bad? It's just a ninth-order beast in the past, and the deity killed it with just one look, and now I have to overdraft my spiritual power... Do you think I owe you in my previous life?"

As if answering Mo Qiu's words, Luo Jianqing's head fell weakly on his shoulder.

Mo Qiu turned his head to look, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his body trembled slightly. However, he immediately reached out and pushed Luo Jianqing's head aside in disgust, and scolded: "It's so ugly, so ugly, what a beautiful little beauty to do this, tsk tsk..."

When Luo Jian woke up, all he saw was a faint firelight.

Mo Qiu was wearing a red dress and was sitting beside the fire, roasting meat. The golden oily light reflects a bright luster against the flames, sizzling, the gravy flowing down the plump tender meat, the aroma is overflowing, and the bottom layer is already a little burnt, but this burnt aroma is even more stimulating Luo Jianqing's taste buds made him, a man who had been inedible for many years, swallow his saliva uncontrollably.

Mo Qiu raised his eyes to look at him and said amusedly, "Awake?"

Luo Jianqing held up his body with difficulty, and said bluntly: "You can see at a glance, I must be awake."

Mo Qiu suddenly opened his eyes: "I said you, Luo Jianqing, I saved you, what is your attitude?"

But seeing Luo Jianqing smile slightly, bowed, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Mo Qiu."

He was suddenly so polite, but Mo Qiu couldn't accept it. The two of them stared at each other for a while, and finally Mo Qiu waved his sleeves, looked away secretly, and said, "You... you better go wash your face, as you are now, I really can't stand it anymore. ."

Luo Jianqing: "..."

After Luo Jianqing cleaned the stains on his face, he quickly returned to the cave. I don't know where this is, but Mo Qiu actually found a cave. There were various treasures piled up in the cave, and the two of them sat in front of the treasure mountain and ate meat.

Luo Jianqing said curiously, "Is this your treasure cave?"

Mo Qiu shook his head: "You've been unconscious for several days. I took the medicine pill for you, but you still didn't wake up. After I killed that beast a few days ago, in order to prevent those so-called righteous old guys from coming over , I ran away with you on my back. Halfway through the road, a little snake happened to be very hospitable, and it gave us its cave and enthusiastically sent its treasure mountain."

Luo Jianqing suddenly had an ominous premonition: "Where is that... demon snake now?"

Mo Qiu smiled and rolled his eyes, and his beautiful face was full of smiles: "It's too enthusiastic, afraid that we would be hungry, so he took the initiative to let us bake it."

Luo Jianqing: "..."

Does anyone believe this kind of nonsense when you say it

After chatting for a while, Luo Jianqing realized that Mo Qiu really came to Wan Beast Mountain by chance this time. Mo Qiu is currently in the late stage of Nascent Soul, but he is a bit stuck in a bottleneck, so he wants to come to Wan Beast Mountain to fight with monsters to experience, to improve his actual combat ability, and to see if he can make a breakthrough at a critical moment.

As early as when Luo Jianqing was discovered by the Jin Mingming Shoujiao, Mo Qiu heard the ringing of the Jiuqiao Magic Sound Bell. He naturally knew that Luo Jianqing was in danger, and the Jiuqiao Magic Sound Bell also told him Luo Jianqing's location, so he rushed over immediately.

...According to Mo Qiu's statement, he was wandering around on the road, so he wasn't in a hurry, he just had a casual look.

However, Luo Jianqing can't believe this. The two have lived in Liuyan Valley for three years, and he has long known how duplicitous his life and death friend is. According to the speed at which Mo Qiu was flying at the time, it was obvious that he had used all his strength, but he still insisted on face and refused to admit it.

Luo Jianqing didn't break a bit, but after eating the barbecue, he looked at Mo Qiu, the words reached his throat, and he finally swallowed them.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu sneered and said: "If you have something to say, you hate the way people of the righteous path are grinding and chirping. Luo Jianqing, when did you learn from those people, and you are still awkward? You are I don't want to ask, why did I become late Nascent Soul after not seeing me for two years?"

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Jianqing nodded lightly.

Mo Qiu spread his hands: "Because I'm very talented."

Luo Jianqing raised an eyebrow: "The talent of the first-grade low-grade root bone is extraordinary?"

Mo Qiu immediately stood up and said angrily: "Okay you Luo Jianqing, white-eyed wolf!"

Luo Jianqing pulled him back with a smile, and said, "Don't brag about it, just talk about it, I'm very curious about what you've been through in the past two years."

Mo Qiu sat down angrily, while biting the barbecue, he said, "You suspect that I killed people and sucked people's spiritual power?"

Luo Jianqing shook his head directly: "I believe you."

Mo Qiu was suddenly stunned, he looked at Luo Jianqing deeply, and after a long time he said: "But what if I really killed someone? Along the way, the number of people killed is like a feather."

His words seemed to be true, and Luo Jianqing slowly restrained his smile when he heard it.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, then Mo Qiu suddenly looked away and said casually, "I lied to you."

"I know." Luo Jianqing said: "If... that's the case, when we meet on the battlefield, I will kill you. But other than that, Mo Qiu has always been my Luo Jianqing's life and death friend."

Mo Qiu's fingers on his knees gradually tightened. After a long time, he suddenly threw half a piece of barbecue into the fire and laughed: "If you don't believe me the truth, you are still trying to mock me. I'm really talented, Mo Qiu. I have never killed anyone, I told you before. You also know that it is not easy for us to cultivate, the more blood on our hands, the more difficult it will be to advance to the ranks in the future."

Luo Jianqing nodded: "I know, I heard from my master before that the Demon Venerable was trapped in the late Mahayana for thousands of years because he killed too many people before. The master said that the Demon Venerable may stop at the end of his life. In the later stage of Mahayana, it is a good thing that you do not learn from him."

The smile on Mo Qiu's face suddenly froze, and then he said strangely: "Anyway, my talent is better than yours."

Luo Jianqing squinted at him: "Yes, yes, you are two small realms higher than me, okay?"

Mo Qiu sarcastically said, "You still refuse to accept it? Who rescued you this time?"

Luo Jianqing nodded speechlessly and said solemnly, "It's you. Many thanks to fellow Daoist Mo for saving his life!"

Mo Qiu waved his hand: "No, no, no."

The two said a few more words, and Luo Jianqing also indicated that his body was really fine. After confirming that the surrounding environment is very safe, Luo Jianqing hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but tell Mo Qiu about the nine-pin medicine pill.

Hearing the ninth-grade medicinal pill, Mo Qiu was also horrified. But after he listened carefully to Luo Jianqing's detailed account, he thought that the ninth-grade medicinal pill placed in the Na ring had probably recovered to a certain extent. After all, it is equivalent to the ninth-grade medicinal pill in the human calamity period. If they really fully recovered their strength, neither of them would be enough to crush each other with a single finger.

After negotiating for a while, Luo Jianqing revealed the magic weapon, Mo Qiu contributed, and together they set up a trapped demon lock soul formation.

The two spent ten days to arrange this complex high-level formation properly. Luo Jianqing was completely a errand and errand, but Mo Qiu kept reciting incantations and mantras silently, spending a lot of thought. When the big formation was completed, the two rested for a while, recovered their spiritual power, and then looked at each other, and then Luo Jianqing released the medicinal pill from the Najie.

The moment the medicinal pill came out of the appeasement ring, the elegant and long medicinal fragrance dissipated in an instant.

Luo gradually said in a low voice, "Lock!"

In an instant, thousands of rays of light burst forth from the big formation, and Danxiang was locked by this trapped demon lock soul formation, and could not drift out. A small cyan medicinal pill was suspended in the center of the large formation, as if it had fallen asleep without moving.

Mo Qiu glanced up and down, Luo Jianqing stepped forward and said, "Senior, why do you need to hide."

For a long time, there was no response.

Luo Jianqing laughed again: "Since the senior doesn't respond, don't blame the junior for erasing your consciousness!"

When the voice fell, Luo Jianqing pinched his fingers, as if to start a trick. However, in the next moment, a helpless sigh suddenly sounded, and an illusory Confucian shadow flew out of the medicine pill. Its body shape is not as condensed as Luo Jianqing had seen at the beginning, and it seemed to be about to break apart, with a simple guqin on its back, watching Luo Jianqing with complex eyes.

Pill didn't look at Mo Qiu on the side, but looked at Luo Jianqing seriously.

It was also the first time that Luo Jianqing saw the true content of this nine-pin pill.

It was an elegant and handsome Confucian scholar, not so handsome, but his facial features were very soft, warm and clear. His eyes were like a bowl of lightly fragrant tea, the tea color was clear and overflowing with bursts of tea fragrance. Looking at each other's eyes, Luo Jianqing suddenly felt that he had fallen into a strange realm and gradually stayed.

But he heard Mo Qiu sternly: "Luo Jianqing, wake up!"

Luo Jianqing was suddenly stunned and woke up suddenly.

This time, there is no need to say anything, Luo Jianqing directly took out the Shuangfu sword from the eyebrows, looked at the scholar with a chilling expression, and said: "Senior, I respect you as a rare ninth-grade medicinal pill in the world, so I didn't immediately Erase your consciousness, but don't deceive people too much! The world's most valuable treasure, those who can get it, don't blame the younger generation for being rude today!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Jianqing raised his sword and went up, preparing to wipe his consciousness while the medicine pill had not fully recovered.

Unexpectedly, I only heard the scholar whisper: "You are not him, you are not the person I am waiting for."

Luo Jianqing held the sword in his right hand and sneered: "I'm afraid you will never see that person again in your life."

Pill didn't care about the irony in Luo Jianqing's words, but suddenly said: "But you have his flowers."

Luo Jianqing was stunned: "his flower?"

The medicine pill nodded lightly, he stretched out his right hand, and suddenly saw a delicate and small cyan lotus flower floating in his palm. The green lotus was elegant and unpretentious, the lotus petals stretched quietly, and the medicine pill said: "It's this flower."

Luo Jianqing exclaimed: "You mean..."Nine Lotus Original Heart Record"?!" All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, Luo Jianqing recalled for a long time, and asked: "The person you are waiting for, and "Nine Lotus" "This Heart Record"?"

The medicine pill smiled lightly and shook his head: "I don't remember who he is, but he is my master. I have waited for him here for thousands of years. He played the qin and waited for his triumphant return. But that day, he didn't come back, the sky changed, and I never saw him again."

Luo Jianqing frowned strangely: "Victorious return? Senior, I don't know what you are talking about... "

Pill medicine said: "My name is Qingjun. That day I made it from a pill furnace. The sky and the earth changed color, and the clouds were thousands of miles away. My master named me Qingjun. Those things have been too long, and I have forgotten them. almost."

Luo Jianqing asked again: "What changed that day..."

Qingjun's eyes turned cold, and suddenly said: "That's not something you can manage."

Luo Jianqing suddenly became hoarse, and Mo Qiu on the side laughed mockingly: "Joke, there are things in this world that I can't control?"

Qing Jun glanced at Mo Qiu inexplicably, and said strangely, "When you recover from the past, and then break through the realm that limited your life, maybe you can take care of it."

Mo Qiu's face changed greatly, and he remained silent.

Luo Jianqing's eyes looked between Mo Qiu and Qing Jun for a long time. He probably guessed that Qing Jun might have discovered Mo Qiu's secret, and this secret was related to Mo Qiu's ability to cultivate so quickly. But Luo Jianqing didn't ask about it, because it was Mo Qiu's secret, as long as Mo Qiu didn't tell it, he wouldn't force it.

However, there was one thing that Luo Jianqing couldn't help but face. He looked at the handsome Confucian scholar and said, "Senior, the flower you mentioned is something unique to my teacher. Looking at the world, only my teacher and I have it. If it is possible, I don't want to erase you. I once heard from the alchemy master in my school that the most precious of the ninth-grade pills is the pill spirit that was born when the pill was completed. If you are still here, this pill is a veritable ninth-grade pill. medicine pill."

When Qing Jun heard the news about Qing Lian, a dim light flashed in his eyes quickly. These were all seen by Luo Jianqing. After he said all the words, Qing Jun thought for a long time in silence and asked, "Then what do you hope to do with me?"

Luo Jianqing cupped his hands and said, "I hope you can help me heal a person."

Qing Jun said indifferently: "I was originally made by the master to save people. Unfortunately, when I made it out, that person had already died in a place no one knew about, and even the corpse could not be found. In today's world, the cultivation base is the highest. The cultivator here is only in the early stage of God Transformation, I was originally going to save a late stage God Transformation power who was dying, and now even if anyone is injured on the verge of death, I can save them."

Luo Jianqing was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior!"

Qingjun said, "You don't need to thank me, I just want to... ask you to take me to your teacher's door."

Luo Jianqing frowned in embarrassment, as if he was thinking carefully, but in fact his heart was already excited. With the elixir, the ninth-order elixir is truly alive, and this elixir also promised to save Xuan Lingzi, who was going to Taihua Mountain, and now that elixir takes the initiative to speak, it is naturally the best.

Soon, the two hit it off, and the next itinerary was set like this. Mo Qiu on the side did not agree. Seeing that Dan Ling was about to follow Luo Jianqing back to Taihua Mountain, he stretched out his arms to stop Luo Jianqing, his face gloomy, and said: "I also want to go to your teacher. Door."

Luo Jianqing: "..." After a while, he said: "Mo Qiu, shouldn't you go back to the Mo family?"

Mo Qiu said again: "I'm going to Taihua Mountain. I heard that in a few days, the seven-yearly Zongmen Grand Competition will be held in Taihua Mountain. I will go and cheer for you. With me here, absolutely no one dares to bully you, you Definitely get the top spot.”

Luo Jianqing said speechlessly: "Even without you, I am the only Nascent Soul disciple in Taihua Mountain."

Mo Qiu said in shock, "Why are you Taihua Mountain in such decline, and you are the only one of the Nascent Soul disciples?"

Luo Jianqing's face suddenly darkened: "How many years of my Taihuashan disciples have only cultivated for one generation, can you count it? And that's because of your talent? Look at the younger generation today, I thought that Yan Su Reaching the Great Perfection in the early stage of Nascent Soul, it should be the strongest, who would have known that a freak like you would appear."

Mo Qiu happily accepted the praise, but did not give up the plan to go to Taihua Mountain. He spent three days in Luo Jianqing, and when the two of them were about to leave Wan Beast Ridge, Mo Qiu directly threatened: "Luo Jianqing, I saved your life twice, and you don't even ask for this. Will you agree?!"

Luo Jianqing sighed and said: "Mo Qiu, it's not that I don't want to, but because... you are a demon cultivator. Don't go out of Wan Beast Ridge with me, the demon cultivator above the Nascent Soul period can't hide himself. , as long as you are a cultivator with a higher realm than you, you can see at a glance that you are a demon cultivator."

Hearing this, for some reason, Mo Qiu asked happily, "So you rejected me because of this?"

Luo gradually nodded.

Mo Qiu smiled and said, "You can rest assured. As long as I don't take the initiative to expose it, even if your master, Venerable Xuan Lingzi, comes before me, he will not be able to find out that I am a demon cultivator."

Luo Jianqing asked suspiciously, "Really?"

Mo Qiu nodded: "Of course it's true."

Qingjun on the side also nodded his head and said softly, "What he said is true."

So, just like this, the two left Wan Beast Ridge with one dan and returned to Taihua Mountain together.

On that day, there were no clouds in the vicinity of Taihua Mountain, and the green mountains were handsome. The two disciples guarding the mountain gate were chatting one after another, when they suddenly saw three streamers flying from a distance and stopped very quickly in front of the mountain gate of Taihua Mountain.

The two disciples looked at the three, their eyes widened, one of them froze with his mouth open, and the other stayed there for a long time, then suddenly turned back and shouted in horror, "No, no, no. The big brother is back with his daughter-in-law and son!!!”

Luo Jianqing, who was just about to speak: "..."

Mo Qiu in red: "..."

Pill Qingjun, who turned into a child because he was too weak: "..."