Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 143 Search and Counterattack

Two days later.

Dongzhou.

Yinyue City, another big city of Hongdong City, a million miles away from Hongdong City.

: "Have you heard of it! The Ouyang family in Hongdong City was destroyed overnight."

: "This matter is now full of trouble, most of the Dongzhou knows it."

: "The old ancestors of the Ouyang family were furious, looking at the murderer like crazy ..."

: "Hush, the wooden family is here, and voice forbidden."

Top of the head.

More than a dozen magical monks passed by.

When they disappeared at the end of the sky, several scattered repairs dared to continue to discuss.

: "The group of people was the monk of the Mujia."

: "Mujia and Ouyang family are in -laws ..."

: "The Ouyang family had such a big thing, and they couldn't sit still. They had to help find the murderer."

: "No wonder the imposing ...."

Not far away, a black -faced man, a messy face, a tea cup with a tea cup, and a fine grade.

He was Chu Xiu, who was pretending to be Yirong.

Yinyue City arrived yesterday.

I never thought that the old dog of Ouyang's family actually returned so fast, and joined forces with other families, and the blood monster behind them to conduct void detection and tracking ....

In this way, Feiyan can no longer tear the void.

Otherwise, it will be blocked.

It will be dangerous at that time.

: "Yinyue City continues to south is Xueling City."

: "We want to return to the southern region safely and quickly, we must take the flying boat there."

: "Look at them, don't find us out, it will never let us leave easily." X33XS.com

Chu Xiu was holding the beard, frowning and meditating, his eyes cold.

: "Oh, since you don't want me to make me better, don't blame me to lift the table."

Raising his hand and throwing out two Shangpin Yuanshi, got up and left.

嘭 嘭 ~

Yuan Shi fell on the desktop, making a crispy impact sound.

A small stack.

Ordinary rooms.

Mo Feiyan is pretended to be a commonly -looking prose -like woman.

Even Qin Yiyi, who was hugged in her arms, was installed by Qiao.

One big and one small, just like mother and daughter.

From time to time, Qin Yiyi giggled.

For several days with Mo Feiyan, she was no longer prepared for this gentle and gentle aunt, but was very dependent on.

Cangch ~

The door was pushed away.

Chu Xiu stepped in.

: "What is the situation in His Royal Highness?"

Mo Feiyan put down Qin Yiyi in her arms, stood up, and poured tea for him.

: "The situation is complicated, and the power of collusion with the blood demon is not only one Ouyang family."

: "Yang family, Mu family, Qin family, Ouyang family, Chi family."

: "There are three great saints on the bright side, and there are a few secrets, so I don't know."

Hearing.

Mo Feiyan frowned: "We can't cross the void by these people."

: "There is no means to contact the Holy Land for a long distance."

"Otherwise, I go to lead them away."

"His Royal Highness and Yiyi took the opportunity to return to the southern area by flying boat."

Chu Xiu paused with his tea cup.

Look at her sideways.

: "No Yan, do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Mo Feiyan nodded and smiled: "It is likely to die."

"Of course, I won't be stupid enough to fight with them, and I will find a way to escape too easily."

"Just enter too easy."

"I should worry about worry."

Chu Xiu stared at her.

Her eyes were firm, and she seemed to have a determination to die.

Slap ~

Chu Xiu raised her hand and patted her head on her head.

: "Stupid woman, do you think what you can think of, others have never thought of?"

: "Now, don't say that you are a great sanctuary, I am afraid that any monk who goes in the direction of the Holy Land will be stared at ..."

: "You escape in that direction, it is undoubtedly self -invested."

Mo Feiyan covered her head and muttered, "His Royal Highness, I'm wrong!"

Next to, Qin Yiyi held the cup with a small hand, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the two quietly.

Don't make a word.

Very well -behaved.

: "You can't go to Taiyi Holy Land for help, and we can't leave Dongzhou. Where should we go?"

: "Just keep hiding like this?"

Chu Xiu grinned.

: "Of course, don't they want to play, I will play with them slowly."

Take out a list and hand it to her.

: "Fei Yan, you go to buy a lot of array materials and refining materials."

: "Okay ~"

Mo Feiyan didn't ask anything, he got up and left, and went to buy the materials needed for Chu Xiu.

The scale of Yinyue City is not smaller than Hongdong City, and there are many monks.

Naturally, there is no shortage of resources.

After half a day, she acquired a lot of materials.

Chu Xiu began to retreat, refining the flag and one -way transmission array.

When he was cultivated at the highest, he was only the peak of the Shengsheng, and he failed to understand the space road, so he could not make a long distance transmission.

However, quantitative changes cause qualitative change.

If there are enough one -way and short -distance transmission arrays, the effect will not be compared to long -distance transmission.

Time, he secretly passed away during the day and night, and he secretly passed away.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

One week.

The outside world changes.

Day 8.

Chu Xiu finally went out.

Looking at his tired face.

It was a bit distressed.

: "Unfortunately, I don't understand the formation method and the poisonous trail. I can't worry about His Royal Highness."

Chu Xiu waved his hand: "Everything is ready, you can start action."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Yiyi who was looking anxiously.

Touched her head.

: "Don't worry, wait for uncle here."

Qin Yiyi nodded: "Uncle Chu Xiu, Aunt Mo, you must be careful."

"Yiyi is not going anywhere, waiting for you to come back."

The two left the inn, found a secluded place with few people, broke through the void and crossed.

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In an underground secret room illuminated by candlelight.

: "Brother Piaoxue, ten days have passed, and there is still no trace of those people. Could it be that the group of thieves have left Dongzhou?"

Ouyang Jie paced back and forth, with a look of anxiety on his old face.

The blood demon Piaoxue was dressed in purple and sat at the stone table drinking.

: "Fellow Daoist Ouyang Jie is overthinking. We have people guarding the four borders of Dongzhou. If there are any suspicious people passing by, they will be investigated..."

"Will they go to Taiyi Holy Land and reveal our affairs? By then, I'm afraid that the Taiyi Holy Lord will be alarmed."

"If the Holy King takes action... the consequences will be disastrous."

Ouyang Jie is still a little uneasy.

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