The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 940
"If something like this happened in Kunlun, what would Daoist Lian do?" Mo Xingjiu looked at Jiajia inquisitively, and asked if he had something to say.

However, Jiajia raised her hand and squeezed a qi-dispelling mantra to dissipate the smoke and fire in the courtyard: "There won't be such a thing in Kunlun, if there was, it would have been settled long ago."

"I'm talking about what if." Mo Xingjiu stared at Jiajia with burning eyes, "If Master Ling and Senior Brother are no longer here, no, if this matter falls on you and you are fully responsible, what will you do?" Mo Xingjiu Originally, I wanted to say that if Master Ling and senior brother were gone, but I was halfway through the sentence, thinking that this remark was a bit unpleasant, so I changed my words in time.

Jiajia shook her head: "Don't think about it."

"Why?" Mo Xingjiu was a little surprised.

"Master Xingjiu, are you a little tired doing these things alone?" Jiajia asked with a smile, but without waiting for his answer, she continued, "My Kunlun is not my Kunlun alone, but a Kunlun with countless people. There are countless talented monks in my Kunlun who can stand alone, even if the senior masters don’t intervene, the masters don’t care about things, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, Mo Zhenren, Wei Zhenren who dares to make drastic changes, and my Kunlun high-level officials Fu Zhenren, Chen Zhenren, Wei Zhenren, etc. , Looking at it individually, each person can be alone, so Penglai's current situation will not appear in Kunlun." Although Jiajia was smiling, there was a rare persistence in her words.

Mo Xingjiu was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he smiled wryly: "Indeed, I forgot that today's Kunlun is at its peak, and there are too many excellent disciples of the generation of out-of-body and Tibetan gods. No matter what the future will be, at least in the millennium Inside, it is still the grand occasion of Kunlun."

Jia Jia smiled, she didn't dislike Mo Xingjiu as a senior, on the contrary, she still admired him a little bit, no matter in terms of character or ability, Mo Xingjiu is a respectable senior, the only thing that can be criticized is probably Only this ordinary appearance!
"As a former owner of an island, it is not impossible to avoid the eyes and ears of so many patrolling monks on the island. You can do it by mastering the way patrolling monks patrol. But no matter how powerful he is, he can He needs an identity, and there is no news about him in the island. So I even ventured to guess that he borrowed the identity of someone who firstly has a spiritual root similar to him, and secondly, his cultivation level is lower than his. , so as to use external force to disguise." Jiajia paused, and then said, "But a fake is a fake after all. In the past few months, he must avoid the acquaintances of the monks he pretends to be, so he will definitely Some abnormal behaviors. In fact, we only need to find out which monks who meet the requirements have suddenly disappeared from outsiders in recent months, and there are large-scale searches on the island almost every day. At such times, the scripture library is the best place to hide In this place, he must go to the scripture building almost every day. After checking the entry and exit records of qualified monks, there will not be many people! Finally, and my boldest guess, he was trapped on the island alone. To move rescuers, these days, there must be monks on the island who observe the direction of the communication talisman! There are many omens and disasters on the sea, only the lines between the seventeen islands in the East China Sea have been connected, and the direction of the communication talisman must also be sent in these directions No matter what sect or sect in the world, they will not care about the personal relationships of the monks in the world, but if I travel to the east, I will be like a frightened bird. Even if I have good friends on islands such as Yingzhou, I will not dare to send messages, because I dare not trust Yingzhou The monks on the island. The most likely direction for sending messages is there.” Jia Jia pointed out, “Fangzhang Island! Now that there are three islands in the East China Sea, Fangzhang Island’s behavior is completely different from that of Penglai. There are not many summonses.”

"The last point is just my conjecture by Lian Jiajia. Master Xingjiu just listen to it. If such a monk can really be found, then most of the monks have already met with accidents. Since my master ran for the Skyhunter more than 200 years ago, Since Kunlun, all factions have disappeared one after another. Most monks do not want their own life to be in the hands of others, so no one knows whether the monk is still alive or has fallen. Therefore, Xingjiu can use the excuse of this monk to be killed If you search the scripture building, you may find something."

"Something makes sense." Mo Xingjiu got up and bowed to Jiajia, "After listening to what my little friend said, Mo Moumao suddenly realized, I will immediately announce that I will find him first, and I, Mo Xingjiu, will come to find you two later. .”

……

Mo Xingdao only waited for a while in the Sutra Library, and then he saw Mo Xingjiu stepping on the golden crow.

"Nineteenth brother!" Mo Xingdao hurried forward.

"Brother Eighteen, you can help me with one thing right now..."

Mo Xingjiu recounted what Jiajia said earlier: "Hurry up and come back, the longer this matter drags on, the more people will panic."

The more Mo Xingdao listened, the brighter his eyes became, and he couldn't help clapping his hands: "Okay, the analysis is too correct!" After finishing speaking, he quickly raised his hand to Mo Xingjiu: "The nineteenth brother has a way."

"As long as you analyze it carefully, this method is not difficult, and I can think of it, but do you know who said these words?"

Mo Xingdao was taken aback, rolled his eyes, and soon there was some uncontrollable astonishment on his face: "Could it be that Kunlun from Canhezhuang..."

"That's right." Mo Xingjiu nodded, "Aren't you surprised? But this kind of analytical ability is not well-known in Kunlun. I can imagine the style of those Kunlun juniors who are famous for their resourcefulness."

"Unfortunately, my Penglai junior seems to be a bit inferior." This was the first time Mo Xingdao expressed such emotion.

"The bone age is more than 300 years. It is best to be able to ascend. If she can't ascend, she will have thousands of years to watch and protect Kunlun. This is why the sect has carefully cultivated its disciples. It is time to reap the fruits. The sect has carefully cultivated, Protecting her for 300 years, she can support the school for at least 3000 years. This is why various schools compete for outstanding children."

"If you choose the right disciple and have good vision, then it will be a lucrative business." Daoist Hua came out of nowhere, fiddling with a white jade chip in his hand, "The investment in Kunlun is a big win."

"Huadao, why are you here?" Mo Xingjiu took a look at the real person Huadao, who was still a little blush on the face of the real person Huadao, and seemed a little bit drunk.

Master Huadao spread his hands: "I'm here to see if there's anything I need to help with. She's a Tibetan monk who can handle it."

"Where's the child from Ning's house in Waihuang?"

As for Qin Zhaohe's identity, Mo Xingjiu found out with little effort.

"I don't know what happened. Whether it's a chance or a danger, it's all Kunlun's business. But the child is still alive, and now he has cultivated to the eleventh level of Qi training while lying down. If this continues, it is very possible Advanced foundation building." Daoist Hua Dao sighed, "In the past 2000 years of practice, this is the first time I have seen such a talented child. If he can build a foundation, he will be at the age of seven. It's amazing, but considering how old he was when he entered Taoism, and he is the most aggressive mutant Thunder Lingen, he must grow up, and it's just around the corner."

(End of this chapter)