Chapter 1168: Haven't you been looking for me? (Five more)

"Brother Mo, go to the Eight Great Immortals, how can the master explain it?"
Seeing the trouble of Mo Qingyun going to the Eight Great Immortals Gate, the disciple's expression changed immediately, and he asked Mo Qingyun quickly.
Upon hearing the words of this disciple, Mo Qingyun stopped and explained to him: "You go and tell the host for me first and say that I have to deal with something. Later, I will go to him by myself . "
After Mo Qingyun's words were spoken, he would no longer care about this disciple, and was going to first see how the knife's injury was.
"Mo ..."
Looking at Mo Qingyun who walked away quickly, the disciple's expression was anxious, and he wanted to speak to Mo Qingyun.
Just waiting for his words to come out, Mo Qingyun had no shadow, and disappeared from his sight.
"Hey!"
Seeing that Mo Qingyun didn't see anyone in a blink of an eye, the disciple sighed, and said helplessly: "It seems that I have to report to the master truthfully, I hope the master will not be angry with Brother Mo."
The disciple said to himself, he did not stay any longer, and went to report to Yao Honghui about Mo Qingyun's situation.
When this disciple reported to Yao Honghui, Mo Qingyun and others came to the apartment where they saw the knife, and saw the knife lying on the bed.
"Master, I ..."
When he saw Mo Qingyun come to his residence, he had a tense expression on his face, and wanted to get out of bed and salute Mo Qingyun.
However, before Qingdao sat up, his behavior was stopped by Mo Qingyun.
After stopping the move of the knife, Mo Qingyun stood in front of the knife of the knife, released his soul power, and looked at the injury of the knife.
After some investigation, Mo Qingyun's face sank, his body exuding a strong chill.
Under those people's shots, Dan Tian broke up, and the situation was only slightly better than that of Ironhead Supreme.
"Your luck is pretty good, Dantian hasn't completely broken!"
After knowing the injury of the knife, Mo Qingyun's face improved slightly, and he comforted the knife, and said, "Do not disturb for the time being, don't run the power to recover the injury. I will make a furnace for you later. Xuanlong Guiyuan Zundan, when you take Xuanlong Guiyuan Zundan, your injury will be completely cured. "
"Thank you, master!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Ji Dao suddenly showed gratitude, and quickly thanked Mo Qingyun.
At this moment, he couldn't help but be glad that he followed Mo Qingyun.
Otherwise, not to mention that his Dantian was injured this time, even if his last demon erosion eroded, it would be enough to kill him.
"Well, you don't have to think about other things, and then rest assured that it will be fine."
For gratitude, Mo Qingyun waved his hand freely, comforted him, and said, "The people of the Eight Great Immortals have been so arrogant for so long, they should also give them some lessons, lest they really think that the magic spell The door was afraid of them. "
"Yao Wuli, where are the eight immortals? Now you take me to see them."
Mo Qingyun decided not to delay time anymore, and immediately ordered a disciple.
"Yes, Brother Mo!"
After hearing Mo Qingyun's orders, the disciple named Yao Wuli immediately led the way with excitement.
A moment later, under the guidance of a disciple named Yao Wuli, Mo Qingyun and others came to Dou Wuchang.
At this moment, the disciples of the Eight Great Immortals are gathered here, mocking the disciples of Domowu Tianmen.
"Hey guys, you must dissolve them, lest you continue to be ashamed."
"We have as many shamans as you are, and we are really ashamed. You are too garbage."
"Trash? I think it's trash, it's all lifting them up."
"What Mo Qingyun is in their door, and dare to call himself the first genius. Even now he dare not reveal it, it is indeed the first in the waste."
...
When Mo Qingyun walked into the Douwu field, the mocking words of the Eight Great Immortals entered his ears one by one.
For the ridicule of the Eight Great Immortals, although the disciples of Tian Mo Fu Men were angry, they did not immediately fight.
After these days of constant fighting, most of them were injured and could no longer fight fiercely.
In addition, not long ago, Yao Honghui also personally issued a will to prevent them from confronting the Eight Great Immortals for the time being.
Therefore, although they were very unwilling, they had no choice but to hold back.
"It's arrogant enough!"
Seeing the move of the Eight Great Immortals, a sneer emerged from the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, and the figure disappeared.
Huh!
A moment later, when Mo Qingyun's figure appeared again, he had come to the people of the Eight Great Immortals.
"I heard you are looking for me recently?"
Looking at the eight immortals in front of him, Mo Qingyun's sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, and a ray of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Today, he is going to teach these guys some lessons.
"Boy, what do you think? Also worth letting us find you?"
"That is, a kid who hasn't grown up with hair is still a character."
"Boy, you're out of your mind within three breaths, otherwise you wouldn't be so simple."
...
Hearing Mo Qingyun's questioning, all the people at Badamen were disdainful, mocking and ridiculing Mo Qingyun.
Seeing the performance of the crowd, Mo Qingyun's expression of coldness was stronger, and he asked the eight immortal gates in front of him: "Who is Hongqiu, get out of me immediately."
"Oh, what's the matter today? Why are the people at Tianmo Runmen suddenly angry?"
At this moment when Mo Qingyun's words fell, a one-eyed young man with a cold smile came out slowly from the crowd.
He is Hong Qiu who is seriously injured!
"You are Hong Qiu? Are you the most severely wounded sword?"
Looking at the one-eyed youth in front of him, Mo Qingyun looked indifferent and asked him a question.
"Yes, that's Lao Tzu!"
Regarding Mo Qingyun's questioning discourse, Hong Qiu did not hide his identity, and said with an arrogant expression: "Boy, after listening to your tone, you seem to be going to revenge for that knife?"
"Since you admit it, it's easy!"
For Hong Qiu's question, Mo Qingyun didn't answer and walked directly to the center of Douwu Field.
After a while, Mo Qingyun stood in the middle of the Douwu field, looked at Mo Qingyun indifferently to Hong Qiu, and shouted, "Hong Qiu, haven't you been looking for me all the time? Now come and fight."
Looking at Mo Qingyun's contemptuous attitude, Hong Qiu's expression suddenly gloomed, and angrily shouted, "Boy, since you are in a hurry to find death, Lao Tzu will complete you today."
Hong Qiu's words fell, and he no longer hesitated, and the figure struck Mo Qingyun.
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