Mo Xian went to see Fairy Wanqiu alone. He went to Tianxiangyuan and asked the maid to pass on the message, wanting to see Fairy Wanqiu.

The maid is a female cultivator from Fusang Island. She looked at Mo Xian and refused to pass the message on him, saying, "Fairy Wanqiu said that, no one saw him."

Mo Xian smiled slightly, stuffed a few top-grade spiritual jade into her hand, and said, "You told Fairy Wanqiu that she will know who the geese are all over the world."

"Okay, wait." The maid touched the top-grade spiritual jade in her sleeve, with awesome spiritual energy. She thought to herself, this person is so generous. Some monks have never seen these spiritual jades in their lifetime. Although she is on Fusang Island, she has only about ten lower-grade spiritual jades a year, which is enviable among monks.

After a while, she came out again: "Fairy Wanqiu, please"

Before Mo Xian came, he also asked what to do if Lu Wanqiu didn't see him, and whether to give him some tokens. At that time, Qian Xuzi pondered for a long time, but did not give him the tokens. He only said a dispersed sentence, "Who is the world, but the shadow is to go to."

Mo Xian followed the maid in and arrived at a door inside. The maid handed him over to a fairy: "Fellow Daoist Xin, I'll hand him over to you."

Fairy Xin nodded and said to Mo Xian: "What's your name?"

"Mo Xian, I am ordered by my master to meet Fairy Wanqiu." Mo Xian said.

"Come with me."

Bypassing a few screens, Fairy Xin was blessed with her: "Master, Mo Xian brings her here."

"You go down." A cold female voice said. Mo Xian saw a slender body facing them, looking at a tree of peach blossoms outside the window. The peach blossoms had already fallen. Mo Xian looked from the side and saw a beautiful side. The peach blossoms outside the window were as wind as the flowers were raining, and a few peach blossoms floated into the room.

"The flowers are floating and the water flows by themselves. How about Qianxuzi? Fairy Wanqiu did not look back, and Mo Xian felt as if he had entered a painting environment.

"Master, he is very good, he often thinks of old things." Mo Xian said.

"I think of the past, you kid, learned to lie. Why didn't he come? I'm afraid of seeing me? I don't blame him anymore. I remember that he had extraordinary sword back then, and my senior brother was completely lost because of him. Have he told you?" Fairy Wanqiu fell into the memories of the past.

So that's it. Mo Xian then understood why Qianxuzi didn't come. He probably felt guilty but couldn't rest assured, so he sent him here.

"The master has never told me about this, but just asked me to come and have a look. It turns out that this is the case."

"I have long since hated him, and my senior brother doesn't hate him anymore. Who can I go to?" Fairy Wanqiu sighed and finally turned around, "He has the intention."

"Since you don't hate him, why aren't you together?" Mo Xian asked the question in his heart boldly.

"You can't stay yesterday. For me, love has long been no longer needed to be together. Love, the love that people call for the world are nothing more than possession. For practitioners, this love is completely poison. If the two loves last for a long time, it will not last until day or night. If you have each other in your heart, it will be an obstacle to practice." Fairy Wanqiu said.

Mo Xian felt a lit up when he heard this, and he bowed to the end: "Thank you for your teachings from uncle."

He would climb the pole and directly recognize his uncle. Fairy Wanqiu knew what he was thinking and didn't care. He said, "You can do it, but judging from your behavior, you may be a lot of love debts."

As the top layer of the Nascent Soul, Fairy Wanqiu is naturally delicate in her mind. In addition, her eyes are like lightning. From his unintentional thanks, he can see some problems. The higher the practitioner, the more he can see the problems unconsciously and prevent them before they happen.

"No, but" Mo Xian said this and remembered Yuan Ziyi. He couldn't continue. He said, "Uncle Master, is the disciple a person who is dissatisfied with others?"

For some reason, Mo Xian had an inexplicable trust in Fairy Wanqiu. After meeting for a while, he did not feel something was wrong. Mo Xian was alert and did not feel something was wrong. This was obviously not normal.

"Who do you have feelings for?" Fairy Wanqiu asked.

Mo Xian briefly explained his situation with Lu Ru and Yuan Ziyi. Fairy Wanqiu said: "So that's the case. You are really good. People in the world often have the same idea."

"When I think of Lu Ru knowing that she was heartbroken, I feel sorry for her and Yuan Ziyi. Maybe I am not suitable to enjoy the blessings of all people."

"Can you not be greedy in the face of beauty? Are you a seed of practicing Taoism? Or should you break it as soon as possible? You should know that breaking it as soon as possible. One side is sad only temporary. Otherwise, it will hurt others and yourself. People rarely respect women as much as you do. In this regard, you can look at things equally and be worthy of being the seed of practicing Taoism." Fairy Wanqiu seemed to have a good impression of Mo Xian.

"Aunt, I'm back." A voice rang outside.

"It's Ke'er, come in." Fairy Wanqiu's voice raised a little. Lu Wenke walked in in white clothes like snow and saw Mo Xian.

"It seems familiar who he is? By the way, it was one of the two people fighting on Zhubi Island that day. Why did you come here?" Lu Wenke's eyes flashed.

"I have met fellow Taoist, and I am here to meet Senior Lu under the order of my master." Mo Xian bowed and said.

Lu Wenke was calmly accepted and said, "After the order of the master, who is your master?"

"Okay, Mo Xian, I'm very happy that you are here. There is nothing to do. I'll hand this thunder bead to you. After you go back, tell your master the truth. You can go down." Fairy Wanqiu said directly without waiting for Lu Wenke to ask again.

Mo Xian quickly replied: "Senior, don't worry, I will preach the ministry without any words, I will say goodbye."

He turned his voice again and said to Lu Wenke: "Fellow Taoist, let me go." He gave a gift and retreated. His courtesy was very thoughtful and he felt keenly that when he took the Thunder Pearl, Lu Wenke felt a sense of repulsion and jealousy, and a faint hostility.

Mo Xian withdrew, and Lu Wenke said to Fairy Wanqiu: "Aunt, I see this person deliberately pleased you because he relies on his elders to know you. He just wanted to borrow your name in his heart."

Fairy Wanqiu sighed. Half of the people in Tianxian Island were surnamed Lu. Because Lu Wenke's mother died early due to injury, she entrusted him to him. His father was his distant brother. This child did not work hard in his practice. He relied on his high talent and showed mercy everywhere.

"You don't need to ask about Mo Xian anymore. I have my own sense of responsibility. What do you have to experience when you go to see Tanggu today?" said Fairy Wanqiu.

"There are so many atmospheres in the Tanggu. It would be great if it were on our Tianxian Island. The storm has a treasure land and is helpless, so why should we hold a Fusang meeting?" Lu Wenke said disdainfully.

"Ker, don't talk nonsense. The owner of the island was not what you said. You didn't see that Fusang is not on Fusang Island at all." Fairy Wanqiu looked down upon her.

Youqin is the owner of Fusang Island. Of course, he saw that Fusang was a projector. The formation set up by the immortals was not something he could break. He just wanted to use the power of various schools to find out whether he could find out.

"What, the Fusom trees are not here, then the Fusom mulberries mentioned by the Fusom Islander is just empty talk," Lu Wenke shouted.

"You are so impatient that the magical powers of immortals are not what you imagine. There is a record of Fusang in the Tianxian Island. Fusang is located in the Chaos Sea outside the Lotus Continent. It cannot be seen without immortals. It is connected to the Three Thousand Lotus World. There is Fusang in our world, and there is Fusang in other lotus worlds. It is also projected into the Three Thousand Lotus World. Mulberries ripen every 1,296 years, and each fruit is divided into three thousand. You think the Lord of Fusang Island does not want to possess it, but you all know this secret and the Thirteen Islands have heard of it, so the Lord of Fusang Island held this meeting of Fusang. Only nine people in the three sects who hold the Golden Crow Divine Talisman gathered together and used the Golden Crow Divine Talisman to get 365 mulberries." Fairy Wanqiu said.

"Then this mulberry is just a pseudo-fruit, with only one-third of the medicinal power, what else is it?" Lu Wenke was obviously disappointed.

"There is a lot of medicinal power of one-third. If it is really a mulberry, people cannot touch it. The true sun fire law contained in it will turn you into ashes in an instant. These 3000ths are also a deadly poison for ordinary people. Cultivators must take it, and they must fast and meditate. Only after their body and mind are as good as they are, they dare to take it, digest the laws in it, and become the true sun fire." Fairy Wanqiu glanced at him with regret.

Mo Xian didn't expect that Fusang would have such a background. He left Tianxiangyuan and recalled the information he received. Suddenly his body stiffened. He seemed to be free in front of Fairy Wanqiu. This was not his personality. Fairy Wanqiu had no magical powers. Mo Xian knew very well. Is it so scary that the Nascent Soul Cultivator was so terrible? He was influenced by her without knowing it. If this was the case, it would be terrible.

If you are complacent and can compete with the Nascent Soul monk, what's the use? You are influenced by him without realizing it. It's not a wonder that only your own Taoist practice is the main one.

Mo Xian was covered in cold sweat. Fairy Wanqiu was invincible to him. It doesn’t matter if he was by Wanqiu’s side. If someone else was a different person, if the other party had malicious intentions towards him, then he wouldn’t know how he would die.

He recalled the Nascent Soul monk he met, and in an instant, he understood that it was true. However, some people were not obvious, just the same. He was affected without realizing it. He met Lu Bing on Donglin Island. He thought he was a good person, but from his own experience, he said that with his request for medicine, Donglin Island, he clearly put up a thirteen-yuan evil formation, so he was not a good person.

Hu Dieyi's parents went to ask for medicine, but he refused to help him when he was dead. If Li Yu hadn't been soft-hearted, Dieyi would have turned into loess long ago.

Mo Xian then realized that the Nascent Soul was not what he had fought against. Thinking about it, he was a little arrogant before. He let out a long sigh. Not only was he not depressed, but he became more confident.
Chapter completed!