Chapter 445: Chicken talking to duck!

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Mo Yu'er knew that the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother of the Jie Cult seemed to have some blood of the Xuanwu Giant Turtle.

The Holy Mother Guiling was not born in Sihai, so she is not subject to the Taoist prohibition.

As for the current Turtle Prime Minister, he is a distant relative of the Xuanwu Giant Turtle, and it is not certain whether he has a bloodline inheritance.

Even the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit doesn’t dare to call Xuan Gui.

Is it possible that there really are black turtles?

How to escape the restrictions of the four seas ban?

Mo Yuer found it incredible, but also thought it was very possible.

The reason is also very simple, due to confidence in Xuanqing.

Now even if you tell her that Xuan Qing is a saint, Mo Yu'er will probably be able to accept it.

Xuanqing stared at Queen Mother Xi for a while, then snorted and said: "Okay, the matter here has been solved, you can go back."

Xuan Qing still doesn't know why those powerful people are targeting him. If he investigates, there is no way to investigate.

Xuan Qing could only guess that those powerful men had a tacit understanding and planned to unite to target the Queen Mother of the West.

For the safety of the disciples, the disciples must be sent back as soon as possible.

There is nothing safer than here in West Kunlun.

Because, even if they really target the Queen Mother of the West and West Kunlun is gone, those powerful men will not take action against their apprentices.

No matter how upright he is, he is still a disciple of a saint.

Combined with the Conferred God Measurement Tribulation, whether it is to explain the teaching or to intercept the teaching, there is really no one who kills innocent people indiscriminately...except for the Poison Immortal Lu Yue.

"B-but Master is here alone..."

"What, Master, can't you take care of yourself alone?"

"That, that's not the case." Queen Mother Xi said quickly: "If I go back alone, the journey is so long, disciple..."

Xuan Qing nodded slowly: "This sentence makes sense."

Queen Mother Xi said happily: "Then disciple, can you..."

"No," Xuan Qing flatly refused, "I'll tell the old Dragon King and ask him to send someone to take you back."

"But the disciple doesn't want to..."

"enough!"

Xuanqing interrupted Queen Mother Xi decisively: "Let your junior brothers and sisters take you around the South China Sea. We must set off in three days."

The master has never been so strict. Queen Mother Xi knew that she could not stay, so she could only pull her sleeves and said aggrievedly: "Then when will the master go back?"

"This is none of your business, okay, go down."

Xuan Qing said coldly and walked directly to the backyard.

According to Xuan Qing's original plan, he said goodbye to the old Dragon King after the matter was over.

As for whether or not he should come back next time, he should pay a visit to Master Du'e and see what Master Du'e has to say.

I never thought that all this would be in vain now.

Xuan Qing really didn't dare to go back until he understood why other sects were targeting him.

In the territory of the South China Sea, the Dragon Clan's sign was still bright enough. Although things were bad today, none of the saints, great teachers, and powerful men dared to take action against themselves.

But what if you go back... and the other party comes to bully you?

Then drag the disciples into the water.

And it will also cause trouble for the Queen Mother of the West.

We can only linger in the South China Sea for a while.

Xuanqing returned to the backyard tower and began to refine the talismans.

Speaking of which, the only thing he can use now is the refined talisman.

You can't send Wang Mo back in person, that would be setting yourself up for trouble.

They can only send some talismans, and the sea people will see them off all the way. The land route Wang Mo needs to walk is not long, so there should be no danger.

An hour later, Xuan Qing took a deep breath and began to breathe out slowly.

The previous battle was too dangerous.

He almost took action against the disciples of the Great Sage.

In that case, his soul would have been destroyed by now.

Maybe the other party's true purpose has been exposed.

For example, he said that he was sent by the Queen Mother of the West to be an enemy of the Sage, and then launched an attack on the Queen Mother of the West, etc...

The spiritual power consumption was still too much. After refining for an hour, Xuan Qing was unable to hold on.

When the skills in the body began to operate freely, Xuan Qingchao sat on a chair not far away, and Mo Yu'er, who was playing with the teacup boredly, said: "Senior, did you see that battle?"

Mo Yu'er quickly sat down, nodded and said: "Well, it's very intense. Fellow Taoist... it's very powerful."

Can that be described as awesome?

It’s unreasonable!

"Very powerful?"

Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head: "Fellow Taoist, do you really think so?"

Mo Yu'er opened her mouth, not knowing how to reply.

This is not called awesome, so what else is awesome?

Xuan Qing guessed what the other party was thinking. It was just a polite word, but he actually took it seriously...

"By the way, those two people behind just left?"

"Leave?" Mo Yu'er asked puzzledly: "No one left, fellow Taoist opponents are all dead."

Wasn't it killed?

Hunyuan Jindou didn't even have time to take away the soul, the kind of killing that completely destroyed the soul.

Mo Yu'er felt that her brain couldn't keep up.

died?

Xuan Qing frowned and thought seriously.

impossible!

His Five Thunder Zhengfa rumbled out, as if he had really defeated the first person.

The two people behind him clearly turned into two rays of light and disappeared after even the slightest contact with him.

Retreat at the first touch!

How could the majestic Daluo Jinxian and Quasi-Sage retreat at the slightest touch?

Either Mo Yu'er's cultivation level was too low and she didn't see the other party leaving.

Or, the saint's disciples used some kind of magic weapon to cover Mo Yu'er's senses.

Xuan Qing felt that it was most likely the latter.

Thinking of this, Xuan Qing snorted coldly: "Sage disciple, you are really thorough in your work."

Mo Yu'er said doubtfully: "I... don't understand."

"They have blocked the perception of the seniors. It seems that they regard the seniors as being on the same side as the juniors."

"Coupled with the paper-like barrier, the Dinghai Shenzhu and Hunyuan Jindou, aren't they just to lure me to take action against them, so that I can get a handle on them."

Mo Yu'er was stunned for a while, and finally understood what Xuan Qing meant, and said blankly: "Yes, is that so?"

However, she clearly saw that the barrier was so powerful that even a quasi-sage could not break it in a short time.

Besides, Hunyuan Jindou was knocked out... As a result, in Xuan Qing's eyes, it turned out to be a paper barrier?

Where are all this?

What brain circuit?

Xuan Qing smiled: "In short, seniors should be careful next time. It is best not to stay with juniors, lest those people misunderstand again."

"I-I'm fine." Mo Yu'er said quickly.

If she doesn't stay with Xuan Qing, she will die if she goes out!

"Thank you, senior," Xuan Qing said, "Senior, isn't he a real dragon?"

Mo Yuer slowly shook her head: "No."

Xuanqing fell silent.

The dragon clan controls the world and suppresses other sea clans.

There is no difference in the power of emperors, secular people or immortals, human beings or spirits.

In this case, Xuan Qing will not say more.

Anyway, a Daluo Jinxian's vision must be broader than mine.

What's more, he is still a senior who has cultivated to Da Luo Jinxian under the pressure of the Dragon Clan.

After almost resting, Xuan Qing began to refine the talismans.

Mo Yu'er on the side was extremely troubled.

Xuanqing seems to have misunderstood the truth.

what to do?

Tell who?

Old Dragon King?

Definitely not!

There was only that strange disciple Xuan Qing.

Mo Yuer quietly stood up and quietly left the room to find Queen Mother Xi.