Vol 3 Chapter 647: curse?

"ten years?"

As soon as Mo Qingchen looked bright, he had no years of practice. For ten years, he blinked his eyes.

He had no objection and nodded: "Yes, Master!"

The other Jinxian disciples, after seeing Mo Qingchen agreed, stopped saying anything, and then the group dispersed.

...

Mo Qingchen returned to Xiange, standing on Xianqiao outside Xiange, looking up at Feiyu's Jiange on the top of Xianshan, with a sharp sword in his eyes.

He ... the sword fairy!

However, what Mo Qingchen couldn't see at the moment was that a thin gray thread was flying out of Fei Yu Xian Ge and was directly wrapped around his neck.

...

Feng Hao, who was meditating in Fei Xianxian Pavilion, suddenly opened his eyes. He saw a thin thread extending from Xianxue.

"What unlucky guy is this?"

Feng Hao had doubts and stood up and left the practice hall. Following the thin gray line, he saw the other end of the gray line, which was connected to a Xiange.

Who is that Xiange? Fenghao doesn't know.

However, judging from the position of Xianxian Pavilion, it is also obviously the most outstanding Nianxian Pavilion.

"It seems that when you move to Feiyuxian Pavilion, some people have become hostile!"

Feng Hao was a little worried.

This hostile Jinxian disciple may be miserable next.

But at this time, Feng Hao suddenly saw that there was also a thin gray line in the practice hall where Ju Yi was located, which was also directly connected to that Xiange.

Seeing Feng Hao in this scene, his face couldn't help changing.

This guy……

I'm afraid it's going to be bad luck!

...

At this moment, he was pondering in Xiange, how to remove Mo Qingchen, Feng Hao and Ju Yi, who had moved into Feiyu Xiange after ten years, suddenly frowned.

Grunt!

He felt a little sick.

It turned the river over.

Even chrysanthemums are faint and painful.

"what happened?"

Mo Qingchen's eyes bulged like a light bulb, and the whole person was almost frightened.

"I'm Jiuxing Jinxian, an undead body. How could this happen?"

Mo Qingchen hurriedly looked inward and saw that the fairy babies in Dantian Xianfu seemed to have been harmed. However, at the moment, his original sacred face revealed a bit of pain.

And this pain directly caused Mo Qingchen's stomach discomfort.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, knocking on the door came from outside Xiange, Mo Qingchen glanced at him, and found that it was Dai Muchun, the second-ranked teacher.

"Brother Dai Dai come in!"

With a wave of Mo Qingchen, the door of Xiange opened, and Dai Muchun, who was wearing a purple robe and fairy clothes, came in.

As soon as Dai Muchun entered Xiange, he saw Mo Qingchen's forehead sweating coldly, covering his stomach with both hands, and his expression was slightly painful. At that time, he worried forward: "What happened, brother?"

Mo Qingchen shook his head and said, "I don't know. It's evil. My fairy baby seems to be in any trouble, even her stomach is a little uncomfortable."

"Oh?"

Dai Muchun uttered a suspicion at that time, and said, "Is it convenient for me, brother?"

"Ok!"

Mo Qingchen has a good relationship with Dai Muchun, although it is extremely dangerous to arbitrarily let others look inside his fairy baby.

But he believes Dai Muchun will not take advantage of others.

Dai Muchun's palm was stuck to Mo Qingchen's abdomen, and his eyes were closed. Immortal consciousness was like the eyes, submerged in Mo Qingchen's fairy house.

He saw Mo Qingchen's Xianfu shrouded in nine stars, and they were involved with each other.

And a young man sitting cross-legged in the center of Xianfu, almost identical to Mo Qingchen.

But at this moment, the fairy babies didn't have any peacefulness and pain.

"neck!"

Dai Muchunxian took a closer look, and dimly saw that a looming gray line was strangling Mo Qingchen's neck.

Dai Muchun just wanted to cut off the gray line. Suddenly ... the gray line seemed to notice something, and the difference was suddenly, directly covering his fairy consciousness.

"What the hell?"

Huh!

Dai Muchun's fairy consciousness retreated directly from Mo Qingchen's fairy house.

Grunt!

Without any warning, Dai Muchun suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

The chrysanthemum also began to swell, as if ... it was convenient.

puff!

Later, Mo Qingchen couldn't control it, and suddenly put a fairy fart, and the whole practice hall was filled with an indescribable taste.

Just like a mouse that has been dead for a long time.

The smell is disgusting!

"Brother, you ..."

Dai Muchun forced the pain from his stomach and smelled Mo Qingchen's fart. He couldn't help it.

puff!

Comfortable!

Two immortal farts permeated in Mo Qingchen's practice hall, sour ...

"Master, you ..."

Mo Qingchen also looked dull. What happened?

Can't do it ...

There was a problem inside the Nine Realms, and this fairy rot?

Dai Muchun knew that the situation must be related to the gray line that held the fairy infant in Mo Qingchen's fairy house.

"Brother, you have been cursed ... and even my brother!" Dai Muchun said blankly.

A terrible curse!

Even Jiuxing Jinxian can curse, at least at Xuanxian level.

"impossible!"

Mo Qingchen's face went blankly: "I haven't left Wonderland for many years, and I have nothing to be a medium for cursing. How can I be cursed?"

Dai Muchun said positively, "There is nothing wrong."

"what!"

Suddenly, Dai Muchun screamed in horror, and Mo Qingchen on the side almost couldn't hold back to collapse, and said weakly, "What's wrong, Master Dai?"

"Is there a latrine?"

Dai Muchun's flushed face ...

Mo Qingchen stunned God at the time. He knew ... Dai Muchun, like him, had finished his calf.

"How can there be a latrine in Wonderland, Houshan ..."

Huh!

Dai Muchun didn't say anything, and rushed out towards the back of the mountain.

When Mo Qingchen saw the place where Dai Muchun was standing, there was an filth, and his hair was erected at that time.

"My Nima!"

Mo Qingchen was a bit taller after all, but he couldn't help it at this moment.

I rushed out right now ...

...

In the grove of the back mountain, Mo Qingchen and Dai Muchun were more than ten meters apart, and two people squatted on the ground.

At this moment there is no longer the temperament and appearance of Brother Jinxian.

From time to time, the two exerted their strength.

From time to time, there are * sounds ...

The sense of smoothness and dripping is about to make them high x.

But at this moment, there was a gurgling sound in the woods, and then there were seven or eight breaths approaching this side.

The two were tight at the time and they felt bad.

But when Mo Qingchen and Dai Muchun were ashamed, they heard ... the seven or eight figures in the grove seemed to be the same as them ...

Wow!

The sound is endless.

"What the **** is going on?"

Mo Qingchen felt the scalp tingling, and he had sensed those masters of breath.

Wasn't that the older brother who had been with them before seeking Master?

"Someone is doing us!"

Mo Qingchen gritted his teeth and cut his teeth ...