Transmigration, I am the female partner, her uncle

Chapter 140
"Well, let's bring her back this time!" Mo Qianyan said with a smile, and then took out a bloody bird.

"Blood Yinniao? Leader, who are you?" Wan Xin looked at Mo Qianyan in horror.

"Look for my daughter, if you don't find her, how can you pick her up?" Mo Qianyan smiled and swiped a stroke on his wrist, then the bird drank happily, and flew forward after a few breaths. After sprinkling some medicine, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You don't know where the young master is?" Wanxin looked at Mo Qianyan. This blood-guiding bird has no other function, only one function is blood-pulling, but the price is very high, because it has to lure once every hour. Blood, and the flying speed is equivalent to the foundation building period.

"Yeah, I lost my daughter. She is 42 years old now, but I still don't know what she looks like. If someone bullies her, I can't protect him. It's useless for me to be a father, and I don't know what she looks like." I know whether she will recognize me or not." Mo Qianyan followed Xue Yinniao, her eyes were a little empty.

"How could it be? Something happened to Madam?" Wan Xin looked at Mo Qianyan, the Madam who was sent by General Yuan Wu back then, and Madam was already in the stage of becoming a god, how could something have happened without making a sound.

"It's Nai Ming. I regret it after I finished the letter. Back then when Nai Ming and the others wanted to kill Yaoyao, I should have left with Yaoyao. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost her. If it wasn't for Yaoyao's fate, My daughter doesn't even have a chance to be born." Mo Qianyan's eyes were a little moist, no matter what, she must find her daughter and give her everything she wants.

"Subordinates go back and kill him!" Wanxin was furious, and all his body was full of killing intent. Although he didn't want the leader to be with the human race, since he was already together, he had to respect the leader's choice, and the leader had already After making a concession, the lady still has a young master in her stomach, how could he do it.

"No, I'm the biggest sinner," Mo Qianyan patted Xin's shoulder, a stern look flashed in his eyes, sometimes death is the easiest, and there are things that are [-] times more painful than death.

"Boss, you can't be so merciful. Naming has already taken action against the young master." Wan Xin looked at Mo Qianyan. The leader always values ​​the people of the demon clan too much. Already betrayed the leader.

"Okay, I have my own opinion," Mo Qianyan said seriously.

"Yes!" Wan Xin nodded, in Wan Xin's heart, the leader should obey unconditionally.

Two months later, Mo Qianyan's face was a little pale, "There are many human races in front of the leader, and several of them are in the Mahayana period. Are they trying to sneak attack on my Demon Realm?" The situation looked anxiously at Mo Qianyan.

"Yes, the human race has declared war on the demon race." Mo Qianyan was unmoved, and told Wanxin indifferently.

"What should I do? You have no chance of winning if you are not in the Demon Race!" Wan Xin was full of anxiety.

"This is about Naming. He should have been prepared the moment he hid it from me." Mo Qianyan cut off his wrist to feed the blood to induce the bird to drink it.

Wan Xin watched as Mo Qianyan opened his mouth but didn't speak. He had no position, and he was not qualified to say anything. Patriarch Naming has two minds now. This is a disaster for the Mozu.

After drinking the blood, Xueyinniao happily flew to the direction of the six major forces, "What about the leader?" Wanxin looked at Mo Qianyan. If Xueyinniao went to the human race, wouldn't the leader and himself be exposed? Several leaders in the Mahayana period have lost too much blood, and their combat strength is less than [-]%.

Mo Qianyan ignored the letter and followed Xue Yinniao without any cover.

"There is a Mahayana cultivator coming up ahead." The Mahayana cultivator of Zangjianmen said.

"Stop and rectify." Haoyuan Xianzun said, and then looked into the distance.

Zangjianmen, Shuixuan Pavilion, Mutianzong, Putuoshan, the four Mahayanas flew out at the same time, and then saw Mo Qianyan flying over swaggeringly, they didn't react for a while, especially the speed was still very slow , there is only one Transcending Tribulation Period by his side.

"The Demon Emperor!" Several people cupped their hands to Mo Qianyan, making a defensive posture. The Demon Emperor was already in the late Mahayana period thousands of years ago.If they fight for their lives, although the four of them can kill the Demon Emperor, they still have to keep two of them.

Mo Qianyan didn't look at the few people, but looked at the Xueyinniao, because the Xueyinniao flew directly to the direction of the large human team, Wanxin took out the magic weapon and looked at the four people on guard.

"Demon Emperor, please stay still." The monks of the Tibetan Sword Sect at the Mahayana stage stopped in front of Mo Qianyan. No matter what the Demon Emperor had planned, he could not let the Demon Emperor go any further. Danqi suffered more than half of the casualties.

"Demon Emperor, please stay still, or don't blame me for being rude." The monk of Mutianzong Mahayana also stopped in front of Mo Qianyan.

"Get out of the way." Mo Qianyan glanced at them.

The four of them glanced at each other, and then Mo Qianyan made a move together. Mo Qianyan took out a black spear and challenged everyone.

Seeing this, Wan Xin also greeted one person, although he was a big step short, he didn't show any fear, and the other tribulation stages would also take action when they saw this.

"Wait a minute, senior, please stop." Immortal Haoyuan shouted to the six people in the air when he saw the little bird a hundred meters away.

In fact, it was only a few breaths, and then Xue Yinniao actually landed in Haoyuan Xianzun's hand, pecking at a wrench on Haoyuan Xianzun's thumb.

"Demon Emperor, the blood-leading bird is in my hands, please stop." Haoyuan Xianzun shouted.

Hearing what Haoyuan Xianzun said, Mo Qianyan lost his mind for a moment, but he was attacked twice in one breath. The monk of the Mahayana stage of Hidden Sword Sect saw Mo Qianyan stop, and forcibly withdrew his attack. After all, you must be the Demon Emperor. If something happens to Mo Qianyan, then the demon clan will definitely fight back with all their strength, and it will be worse than the thousand-year disaster of monsters and beasts.

"Pfft!" Mo Qianyan spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the blood-leading bird on the hands of Immortal Haoyuan.

"Boss, are you alright!" Wanxin supported Mo Qianyan, and the four of them stopped. The Mahayana stage monks in the Water Xuan Pavilion naturally let Wanxin go, but after all, there was a big gap in cultivation. His injuries were even more serious, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had lost half his life. This was due to the mercy of the Mahayana monks in the Water Xuan Pavilion, otherwise he would have been just a corpse at this moment.

"How could the Xueyinniao stop in his hand?" Wanxin saw that Mo Qianyan didn't speak, followed Mo Qianyan's gaze, and was horrified to see the Xueyinniao in the hands of a monk at the human fusion stage opposite. He just fed blood to Xueyinniao, and this Xueyinniao won't stay if he doesn't find the young master.But this human youth is over 2000 years old, which is older than Shuiyao Xianjun!
Mo Qianyan looked at Immortal Haoyuan, squinted his eyes and pursed his lips slightly, and the two looked at each other for half a stick of incense, "Finish the letter, let's go." After speaking, he took the letter with one hand and left.

(End of this chapter)