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Chapter 1035: Authenticity(1/2)

Luo Xiao kept thinking about the list of fallen monks in his mind. He couldn't think of anyone among them that Huo Moxibustion could chase to Huoyu Mountain. He was glad that he didn't kill anyone when he grabbed the good things. Even if Huo Moxibustion wanted to hold him accountable, he would

At most, the items are returned.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiao suddenly felt relaxed.

Xin Shu on the other side had a sad face, because she knew Wu Meng's temperament very well. If she encountered disrespectful people, especially younger generations, Wu Meng would never show mercy.

After a brief silence, Huo Moxi raised his knife and asked: "Which one of you four has been to Yufeng Valley?"

Xin Shu, who was worried about Wu Meng, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Because it was Ma Xin who picked Yufeng Valley.

Ma Xin saw Luo Xiao and the other two people looking at him. He confessed: "Yes, I went to Yufeng Valley. The Song and Qing Dynasties have all been wiped out, and his direct bloodline is still there. As a monk in the Holy Realm,

How can I let them lose my face! Fellow Daoist Huo, I remember that you and Song Qing have no close friendship."

"Song Qing helped my master deal with the situation of the Three Kings in the Land. My master owed him a favor." Huo Moxiu said.

Ma Xin argued: "Then you should go find the person who destroyed Song Qing as soon as possible."

"If he wore that jade pendant on his body, I would naturally find the place where he died first. But the signal from the jade pendant was sent from Yufeng Valley. In other words, he left that jade pendant to a certain person.

The descendants I care about. Now that the Song Qing Dynasty has disappeared, and his people have been wiped out by you, I must give him an explanation no matter what." Huo Moxibustion said firmly.

Ma Xin said without any regret: "I still say what I said. I killed the descendants of the Song family, but Song Qing did not. If you want to explain, just come and get it."

Ma Xin took the word and said it, and Huo Moxibustion cut it off with the Shenghuang Sword in his hand.

Luo Xiao and the three of them all looked horrified, because Ma Xin's right arm and robe were cut to the ground by the Shenghuang Sword. What was even more frightening was that the Shenghuang Sword was currently placed on Ma Xin's neck.

The severe pain made Ma Xin eyes wide open and said: "Huo Moxi, you actually cut off my arm for those ants!"

"If you weren't a monk who is extremely difficult to defeat, I would have chopped off your head and forced your spirit to leave the body right now." Huo Moxibustion said bluntly.

After all, Luo Xiao was the master of Huoyushan. He interceded for Ma Xin and said, "Fellow Daoist Huo, Taoist Ma has already lost his right arm. Let's just let this matter go."

Wu Meng and Xin Shu also helped Ma Xin and said, "Please show mercy to fellow Taoist Huo."

"That depends on what he thinks." Huo Moxibustion said.

Facing Huo Moxi, who was much stronger than him and held the Shenghuang Sword, Ma Xinzong's anger had reached its peak, but he still had to suppress it: "My debt with Yufeng Valley has been cleared."

Huo Moxibustion withdrew the Shenghuang Sword and grasped Ma Xin's severed right arm in his hand. He asked Luo Xiao: "Where is the place where Song Qing fell?"

"Dazhou Villa." Luo Xiao replied.

Huo Moxi frowned and said, "Did Zhou Yuan do it?"

Luo Xiao didn't want to get involved: "If Huo Daoyou wants to know the details, it's better to go to the person involved, Qiu Tao."

"Farewell." Huo Moxi disappeared without waiting for Luo Xiao and others to reply.

Luo Xiao quickly took out the healing elixir and prepared for Ma Xin to take it.

Unexpectedly, Ma Xin took out the elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it. The blood on his broken arm gradually stopped. Ma Xin looked pale and said: "Three fellow Taoists, I want to go back to Mengyu City for retreat.

.Goodbye!」

Luo Xiao and the others said in unison: "Fellow Taoist Ma, go slowly."

Ma Xin opened the teleportation channel from the holy level behind him, and retreated in facing Luo Xiao and the others.

When the teleportation channel disappeared, Luo Xiao said with a gloomy face: "Fellow Daoist Wu, Daoist Xin, we seem to be underestimated."

"Do you, Fellow Daoist Luo, mean Huo Moxibustion or Ma Xin?" Wu Meng asked.

Luo Xiao replied: "Of course it's Ma Xin. We can be called close friends with him. But after his arm was cut off by Huo Moxibustion, he was always wary of us, as if we would take advantage of others' danger."

Xin Shu sneered and said, "If the situation turns around, he may really want to kill people and seize the treasure."

Luo Xiao felt even more disgusted and said, "We should have less contact with people like this in the future."

Xin Shu was the first to agree: "Okay!"

When Wu Meng saw that Luo Xiao and Xin Shu had expressed their opinions, he nodded and said, "That's it."

Luo Xiao said irritably: "What was originally a very happy thing has ended up like this. You are not allowed to leave, stay and drink with me until this energy subsides."

Wu Meng happily said: "I'm not leaving. I'm going to wait until my luck reaches its peak to invite fellow Taoist Elephants to pick gambling materials together."

Xin Shu said with lingering fear, "I also need to drink a few drinks to calm down."

Wu Meng said strangely: "Even if you choose Yufeng Valley, the most you can do is use illusion to fix the Song family's bloodline in place. Huo Moxi will not be able to find you."

"She is afraid that the person Huo Moxi is looking for is you." Luo Xiao said helpfully.

After Wu Meng figured it out, he laughed and said, "Am I so murderous in your eyes?"

Xin Shu said angrily: "I remember some people asked fellow Daoist Luo to kill all the servants that night."

Wu Meng explained: "That was my subconscious reaction. I didn't insist on it later."

Xin Shu asked: "No one resisted the eight forces you used to have?"

"Why not? The group of brats raised by Jiang Hou in Guanchao City are each more arrogant than the last. If I hadn't remembered the word "humanity" that fellow Taoist Xiang told me, Guanchao City would have been in ruins right now.

The city is over." Wu Meng said.

Xin Shu said sincerely: "Although I don't believe in luck, if it weren't for Xiang Tianling this time, you would probably encounter disaster."

Wu Meng thought of Ma Xin's fate, and he was very happy. However, for the sake of face, he still held on and said: "Huo Moxibustion is so powerful because of the Shenghuang Sword. If he didn't have the Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao Dao, the three of us would

He is not afraid of joining forces!"

"Come on. Huo Moxibustion killed the monks from the Holy Realm before he became the disciple of the last Extremely Difficult Victory Emperor. Even without the Victory Emperor Sword, his Netherworld Dao is no match for the three of us." Xin Shu

One's own family knows their own business.

Wu Meng scratched his head and said, "As you get used to it, you still have to save the face you deserve."

Luo Xiao chuckled and said, "I just like fellow Taoist Xin who speaks directly."

Wu Meng said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Luo, you'd better let Manager Peng go to the spiritual brew. I have to have a few cups of luck first."

Luo Xiao informed Peng Qiu with the jade pendant for transmitting messages.

Peng Qiu soon led his attendants to bring the spirit brewing fruits to the table.

Luo Xiao raised his glass and said, "Fellow Taoists, this is a toast to our friendship!"

"To friendship!" Wu Meng and Xin Shu said, raising their wine glasses high.

The three of them drank it all and felt very happy.

When the attendant next to him filled them up again, Luo Xiao said: "This cup is a toast to our harvest. Do it!"

Wu Meng and Xin Shu said with smiles on their faces: "Fuck it!"

"This third cup is a tribute to our future happiness." Luo Xiao said with great interest.

When Wu Meng heard this, he interjected: "Would you like fellow Taoist Xiang to come over?"

Luo Xiao asked Peng Qiudao: "Where is Taoist Xiang friend now?"

Peng Qiu replied: "Senior Xiang spent 2,026,120 fairy jade the day before yesterday to buy four fire-attribute gambling materials from the Saint level. After buying the gambling materials, he returned to the cave and has been there to this day.

Not out yet."

Wu Meng couldn't sit still and said, "fellow Taoist Xiang didn't even call me when choosing ingredients."

Xin Shu rolled his eyes at Wu Meng and said, "Even if he calls you, were you at Huoyushan at that time?"

Wu Meng thought so. He nodded and said, "When he comes out of the cave, I have to ask him how many good ingredients he has prescribed."

Peng Qiu said in time: "Senior Xiang spent 600,000 fairy jade on the morning of the second day to buy a piece of red green stone weighing 8,700 kilograms. He also took the piece of gambling material back to the cave.

Then he went to Dui Liao Building not long after. On the second floor of Dui Liao Building, he sold one large, two small and three pieces of red green stone from the Saint Grade. The big one weighed 4,120 kilograms, and the smaller one weighed 4,120 kilograms.

Those two pieces weigh 366 kilograms each, and one hundred and ninety kilograms each."

Wu Meng was shocked and said: "Forty-six hundred and seventy-six pounds of red-green ore from the holy level! Has he gone to receive the reward from the mining list?"

"No." Peng Qiu replied.

Luo Xiao said: "Fellow Taoist Wu and Taoist Xiang are very likely to have

There was a red green stone from the Saint Grade before. This time he just happened to take it to the Duihuo Building to sell it."

Wu Meng said: "Fellow Daoist Luo, I remember that the Yang Yan Ling Jue Formation has the ability to record images. I wonder if the situation in Daoist Xiang's cave was recorded during the few days we left."

Luo Xiao, who understood the meaning of Wu Meng's words, said, "Fellow Daoist Wu, this is not good."

Wu Meng was driven by curiosity and said: "Fellow Daoist Luo, Daoist Xiang once said that he has the habit of cutting out ingredients by himself. I just want to see how many good ingredients he got out of that piece of red green stone."

Luo Xiao glanced at Xin Shu, and Xin Shu said knowingly: "Have you never seen the opening materials? Fellow Daoist Luo's Yang Yan Ling Jue Formation is a recording function set up to prevent unruly monks. This request you made is not only offensive.

Not only Taoist Luo, but also Taoist Xiang’s privacy is involved.”

Wu Meng, who had been told by Xin Shu, muttered: "Isn't it just to see how many materials Xiang Taoist opened? Why does it look like I want to assassinate him?"

"The fairy jade and good things you got this time are enough for you to gamble blindly many times. Why do you want to see how many good things others have opened?" Xin Shu asked doubtfully.

Wu Meng said solemnly: "If you don't bet, you won't understand. It's a kind of appreciation for people who share the same path."

"It's up to you. Anyway, I'm not the Lord of Fire Royal Mountain, and it's not me who's in trouble." Xin Shu lost his patience and said.

Wu Meng asked Luo Xiao again: "Fellow Daoist Luo, I only see the images of the material that Daoist Xiang opened that day, and I hope you can be accommodating."

Seeing that Wu Meng was talking about this, Luo Xiao agreed, "Okay."

Wu Meng said gratefully: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Luo!"

Luo Xiao told Peng Qiu at the table: "You make arrangements."

"Yes!" Peng Qiu walked to the open space in front of her. She opened her hands in front of her chest, and a light curtain slowly appeared in mid-air.

The situation in Shi Wu's cave was clearly revealed within the light curtain.

Luo Xiao looked at Shi Wu who was meditating with his eyes closed, and he said to Peng Qiu: "Jump the image directly to the early morning of the third day of October."
To be continued...
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