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Chapter 495 Team Member 1(1/2)

After half a day.

The place where the two demons fought.

Wang Jixuan hid his body, stood aside with his hands on his back, and smiled at the fat fairy Mao Mo covered in blood.

Mao Mo lay on the ground, on a flat stone surface, writing something in his own blood.

He was obviously "he was seriously injured" and could hardly breathe. The surrounding spiritual energy was heading away from him.

It seems that life is coming soon.

I saw him write-

[Moving the mountain gate to fight thousands of evil thieves intend to refine formations and slaughter spirits. I can't defeat them with all my strength. Fortunately, a senior cultivator who claimed to be a secret sect passed by and was fighting with this thief. I was too seriously injured and could not control myself, and my soul was disintegrating.

, The soul is about to dissipate, and at this moment, there is the last magic weapon to protect it. Write down this matter here, and I hope the sect masters will understand it!]

With a scattered look, Mao Mo wrote the entire stone surface in one breath, and then lowered his head and coughed up a glass of blood.

He lay on the stone slab and began to vent more air and inhale less air.

Wang Jixuan moved his footsteps a little, as if he was afraid that when Mao Mo died, blood would splatter on the soles of his shoes. Two dark figures began to appear in the air:

It was an image after being processed by peony. It was taken from Wang Jixuan's previous confrontation with the lame old Taoist fighter, but it only improved the characteristics of Wang Ji Xuan's strange soul puppet.

After a fierce battle for a while, the Dou Qiandao Ren was repelled, and he let out a long roar from his mouth, turning around and running away.

The "passing dark cultivator" pursued decisively and released a large black eagle. The eagle swooped down, swallowed Mao Mo into his stomach, and then chased him straight to the sky.

The black air between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the boiling spiritual energy returned to calm.

This scene is even a fallen scene.

Half an hour later.

Near Wang Jixuan's first base.

Mao Mo jumped out of a silver-white shuttle, let out a gentle breath, and looked at the underground cave that had obviously been opened up with his magic power.

The cave stretched backwards for a distance.

Mao Mo used his immortal consciousness to investigate, and soon found that his immortal consciousness was like a mud cow entering the sea without any feedback or any echo.

He swallowed and spitted.

This fairy who is a domineering immortal in the world has now automatically returned to being cautious in his fairy world.

Tick.

The sound of water drops falling from the corner came, and there were shallow wavy marks. The Taoist priest Wang, who had changed into a blue Taoist robe, came with his hands behind his back.

"Brother!"

Mao Mo immediately forward:

"I've done everything you said! What's next!

"No, why do you want to leave blood words and do that kind of silly fighting?"

Wang Jixuan muttered: "Isn't this a magical power that I'm afraid that someone in the fairy world will trace back?"

"That's right," Mao Mo frowned and said nothing, just pondering.

Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Brother, I have to do it. If something happens suddenly, please forgive me. I have many secrets on me. I have been on my pirate ship."

Mao Mo's lips twitched a few times.

He frowned and looked at Wang Jixuan: "Who are you?"

"Qin Zheng," Wang Jixuan said seriously, "What I have always been in front of my brother is my original body. It is essentially a Mahayana cultivation land. It is just a matter of fate. I have gained some benefits and have a puppet clone with the combat power of a true immortal.

It is true that I was chased by someone, but the blood feud of the master was fabricated, and I also fled to this world. I happened to meet my brother and come over the past few days."

Mao Mo's injuries had not yet healed yet, so he simply sat down and found two bottles of elixirs to pour them into his mouth.

He whispered: "What do you mean? That's right, what are you going to arrange for me? You won't want to kill someone to silence me?"

"How could I be so laborious if I really want to kill someone to silence me?"

Wang Jixuan walked to Mao Mo and sat down with a smile:

"Brother, take out all the storage magic weapons on you."

Mao Mo hugged his little purse tightly.

Wang Jixuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I don't want you, brother, and I will also give you some family resources for other immortals,

Look, this is Dou Qiandao Ren’s magic weapon.”

Wang Jixuan threw away a few rings and bracelets.

Mao Mo hesitated and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"

"Take it, it won't harm you!"

"Okay, I'm not your opponent anyway," Mao Mo sighed, and a bitter feeling appeared in his heart, and he didn't know how to disobey the orders of the young man in front of him.

Mao Mo took out all his storage magic weapons, a total of seven, and two of them were sewn on the inner panel magic weapons.

As a result, the scene became a little white.

Wang Jixuan casually broke the ban set by Mao Mo for the storage magic weapon.

This method of lifting the ban alone surprised Mao Mo slightly.

At a glance, Wang Jixuan found several jade talismans that could contact the fairy world among these storage magic weapons. They destroyed them in front of Mao Mo and returned the storage magic weapon to Mao Mo.

"That's it-"

"Well, that's it," Wang Jixuan nodded slightly, "I'm more afraid of some forces in the fairy world. They are chasing me."

"Who?"

"Tianluo and the Secret Sect."

"Damn it. Mao Mo, the lackey of the Heavenly Dao, frowned tightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped several times.

Without saying much, Wang Jixuan began to take out the spirit stones and treasure materials to Mao Mo, and took two seized low-grade immortal treasures.

Wang Jixuan said, "Brother, I sincerely invite you to join my team. My team is not many people now, and my cultivation is far inferior to that of an immortal. If you come to my side, you will be the second thug."

"Can I refuse?"

Mao Mo smiled bitterly: "What about?"

"Then you can't have any contact with the fairy world anymore. You may be in danger of life on my side."

Wang Jixuan said:

"It is very difficult for Sanxian to take a step forward. Brother, you know the situation best, and you have a big loss."

Mao Mo looked desperate.

Wang Jixuan continued, "So I dare not promise you that I will definitely help you to the next level in the future. I can only say that I have a lot of resources here, I have enough spiritual power, and I can take you to see you in the future.

A senior of Daluo Jinxian..."

Mao Mo's whole body trembled three times.

He stared at Wang Jixuan and asked in a low voice: "Da Luo?"

"Well, but this senior came and went without a trace. He threw me here and left, saying that he would come to pick me up after a while."

Wang Jixuan sighed softly, patted Chen Tu and stood up, and said warmly:

"Brother, I'll take you around my base."

Mao Mo suddenly became interested.

He was actually a little puzzled.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jixuan could clearly give orders to him directly through the contract of the soul, but he insisted on moving him with emotion and reason.

He was not stupid, but now he was ready to be a prisoner. A slight sing sound came from the depths of the passage.

A silver-white underground travel device stopped beside the two of them, and the flying wing door opened automatically, revealing the simple but full of technology inside.

There are only two pairs of sofas inside.

Wang Jixuan raised his hand to ask for it, and Mao Mo got into it in a daze. The moment he sat on the sofa, his body felt the comfort from ergonomics.

This is a detail that neither the world of immortal cultivation nor the world of immortal cultivation has valued.

"Oh," Mao Mo shook his body, "It's quite comfortable."

Master Wang narrowed his eyes and smiled, raised his legs and snapped his fingers.

The underground shuttle ship slowly advances towards the first base,

Outside the windows on both sides of the left and right, the underground rock formations were still waving through at the beginning, but from a certain moment,

A trace of silver appeared in these rock formations.

They crashed into a light film.
To be continued...
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