Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

This place called "Bao Da Ting" looks quite luxurious. Mo Ci walked into the house and gestured to the person who was taking a nap with his eyes closed.

The portrait was placed on the table in front of him with a "pop", and the man who was taking a nap with his eyes closed also opened his eyes. He looked at Mo Ci, then looked at the painting that had not yet been unfolded.

After a while, he said slowly, "I'll set the price? Boy, you're really arrogant."

Having said that, he reached out and opened the portrait. When he saw the person in the portrait, he confirmed something and continued.

"Information about this person is worth one hundred moonstones, no bargaining."

Moonstone should belong to the category of top-grade crystal stones. One hundred pieces of moonstone are not something that ordinary people can afford, but Mo Ci is not short of this little moonstone.

He looked at the man, seemed to think about it for a moment, and then nodded in response, "Okay."

He placed a hundred pieces of moonstone on the table. The man's eyes widened when he saw it. He didn't expect that Mo Ci was willing to take out a hundred pieces of moonstone.

"Sir, you're so straightforward! Look, the man in the painting came to me ten days ago, bought some information about the Spiritual Fire, and left. This should be useful to you, Sir."

"By the way, since you are so forthright, I will give you more detailed information about the Spiritual Fire."

Mo Ci reached out and took the thing the other person handed him, took a look at it, put it away and prepared to leave. Before he took a step, he heard the man say in a happy tone.

"Sir, next time you want to know something, just come and ask me. I'll give you a discount..."

Mo Ci: “…”

Mo Ci left without looking back and headed straight for his destination according to the information the man gave him.

During this period, Mo Ci was not distracted by anything else. Even when he saw someone fighting for the treasure, he didn't even look at it.

For Mo Ci at this moment, killing Luo Fengdi is the top priority.

At the same time, Luo Fengdi, who was looking for the spiritual fire with the simple map, was approaching the place where the spiritual fire was. It would not take long for him to find the spiritual fire.

For some reason, Luo Fengdi frowned and felt a palpitation in his heart, as if something was about to happen. It took him a while to suppress the palpitation and continue looking for the spiritual fire.

Hard work pays off. After almost ten days of elimination, Luo Fengdi finally found the location of the spiritual fire. He looked around and after making sure it was safe, he immediately sank into the sand pit.

What Luo Fengdi didn't see was that when his head was completely submerged in the sand pit, a figure was rushing towards him from afar.

Mo Ci was not slow in coming, but he was still a step too late. When he arrived, he only saw the top of Luo Fengdi's head, and his whip swung out but missed.

But it doesn't matter. Mo Ci looked at the sand pit that had not been completely buried by the yellow sand, and jumped in. The feeling of sinking into the sand was obvious.

As he sank deeper and deeper, Mo Ci felt a sense of suffocation, but it only lasted for a moment. The next second, the environment above the wasteland, which was quite hot just now, became a little cool.

When Mo Ci opened his eyes, he discovered the strangeness of this place. There was actually a complete city under the sand pit. Mo Ci looked up, but could not see the sky, only darkness.

And for some unknown reason, the city seemed brightly lit.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci held the whip across his body and walked carefully step by step in the direction of the footprints.

Luo Fengdi, who arrived here before him, never thought that anyone would follow him down, so he naturally would not erase the footprints he left behind, but instead made it easy for Mo Ci.

Just like that, one of them couldn't wait to move forward, trying to find the spiritual fire and devour it, while the other one chased after him relentlessly, wanting to kill him.

In this way, the two of them hurried on the road, one in front and the other behind. While chasing Luo Fengdi, Mo Ci kept an eye on the surrounding environment.

One reason is to be cautious and leave yourself some way out.

Secondly, he thought that when he could no longer crush Luo Fengdi with his strength, he could use the special environment here to kill Luo Fengdi.

However, as a result, Mo Ci's speed slowed down, so when he caught up with Luo Fengdi, Luo Fengdi was already absorbing the spiritual fire. However, the spiritual fire was still outside his body, and Luo Fengdi was trying hard to absorb it into his body.

I don’t know whether to say that Luo Fengdi was too confident that no one would break in, or to say that he was careless. At such a critical moment, he didn’t even have a protective magic circle.

Isn't this just sending him to death?

Mo Ci looked at Luo Fengdi seriously again, and confirmed that his cultivation was lower than his. Then he swung a whip, which was comparable to an eighth-grade magic weapon, entangled the fire core of the spiritual fire, and snatched it from Luo Fengdi.

As the saying goes, strike while the sick is at it. Mo Ci rolled the spiritual fire over and immediately swung the whip down again. When it hit Luo Fengdi's back, the tail of the whip seemed to come alive and wrapped around Luo Fengdi's neck.

Because he was interrupted while absorbing the spiritual fire, Luo Fengdi's spiritual power flowed back, damaging his heart meridians and causing him to spew out a mouthful of blood.

Then Mo Ci's whip fell, which dispersed some of Luo Fengdi's energy that protected his heart meridian. Then the whip wrapped around Luo Fengdi's neck, and the sharp whip blade pierced into Luo Fengdi's flesh, causing him to break out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

Mo Ci pulled the whip without mercy, and at this moment, the sharp blade pierced into the flesh and made a scratching sound, bringing up a piece of flesh and blood. Blood gushed out, turning Luo Fengdi into a bloody man.

"You are...Shui Qingmiao!"

Luo Fengdi was quite strong. He quickly took out his sword and grabbed the tail of the whip. Then he rolled over and broke free from the whip that was wrapped around his neck.

He thought someone was here to kill people and steal treasures, but unexpectedly, Luo Fengdi saw Mo Ci's familiar face and immediately shouted with gritted teeth.

Mo Ci didn't have time to deal with his hatred, and immediately whipped up again. The spiritual fire returned to its original place and stayed there without any intelligence.

Seeing that Mo Ci attacked him again without saying a word, Luo Fengdi didn't care about the wound on his neck. He danced with the sword in his hand and dodged the whip with his body.

The two of them fought back and forth. Luo Fengdi wanted to stab Mo Ci, but the whip Mo Ci used was too long, and he was completely unable to attack him at close range. He could only continue talking.

"Shui Qingmiao, I have no grudge against you, why are you so ruthless today?!"

No injustice or hatred?

"No, the hatred between us is enough for you to die many times."

Mo Ci spoke and continued to attack Luo Fengdi with an expressionless face. Thanks to his rapidly increasing cultivation and the whip technique, Mo Ci was now firmly in the upper hand. Every time he struck a whip, Luo Fengdi would have another wound on his body.

Seeing that Luo Fengdi's movements were getting slower and slower and the injuries on his body were getting more and more, Mo Ci had no intention of relaxing at all. Instead, he exerted more strength.

Luo Fengdi endured the injuries on his body, gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Ci, who showed no signs of letting up. He just wanted to curse. Why didn't this guy relax at all? If this continued, he...

Thinking of this, Luo Fengdi's eyes darkened. It seemed that he could not get the spiritual fire this time. He had to save his life.

So, he changed the angle of his body and, taking advantage of the force of Mo Ci's whip, hid straight into the distance.

However, he had only run a few steps when a dagger pierced Luo Fengdi's chest like a stream of light.

"Puchi!" With a sound, the dagger penetrated into the flesh and tore the clothes. Luo Fengdi's figure also paused for a moment. The next second, Luo Fengdi staggered and continued to run forward.

Mo Ci started chasing after him, he didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

However, just as Mo Ci took a step forward, the spiritual fire suddenly hit him and pierced into Mo Ci's heart. The scorching temperature made it impossible for Mo Ci to catch up.

He could only cast a protective magic circle and sit down to absorb the spiritual fire.

As soon as the spiritual fire entered Mo Ci's body, it took root in his heart meridian. Not only would it take too long to remove it, it would also damage his tendons and meridians. There was no other choice, Mo Ci could only choose to absorb it.

As he was concentrating on absorbing the spiritual fire, the diamond-shaped crystal between his eyebrows suddenly appeared in front of Mo Ci, as if helping Mo Ci to subdue the spiritual fire. A chill swept over his whole body.

So, Mo Ci felt the heat inside his body and the cold outside his body, and was a little confused, but he could only concentrate on dealing with the spiritual fire rooted in his heart meridian.

It was unknown how long it had been, but Mo Ci finally regained his balance and subdued the spiritual fire. He stood up and immediately chased in the direction Luo Fengdi had left.

Traces of Luo Fengdi's blood could still be seen on the ground, but it looked like at least an hour had passed.

Mo Ci sighed in his heart, fearing that Luo Fengdi would escape, but he still tracked him seriously, his dagger still stuck in Luo Fengdi's body.

It wasn't long before Mo Ci picked up his dagger, but Luo Fengdi had disappeared.

Now that's good, there is no trace of Luo Fengdi, but he was seriously injured and should not be able to run far. Thinking of this, Mo Ci continued to chase him.

Then he tried to find a way to leave here. When Mo Ci had turned around several times and still couldn't find a way to leave, he stopped and thought seriously.

He didn't find a way to get out, and Luo Fengdi might not have gotten out yet, which meant that he still had a chance to kill Luo Fengdi.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci's excitement slowly subsided, but just in case, Mo Ci still contacted Shui Liang and asked Xuanshui Sect to keep an eye on Luo Fengdi's whereabouts.

He contacted Meng Congyu again and told him his current news and Luo Fengdi's news.

At the same time, Mo Ci did not forget to contact Jin Hongzhen. The Manjin Auction House where Jin Hongzhen was located was also a big force in Molin. If Luo Fengdi appeared, the first person to discover him would most likely be someone from the Manjin Auction House.

In this way, Mo Ci made several preparations, and now, while he was looking for a way to leave here, he also had to continue looking for Luo Fengdi's trace.

Tianxing Sect

After receiving the news, Meng Congyu carefully analyzed the current situation. It would be too late for him to rush to the wasteland ruins now, so it would be better for him to go directly to Molin.

Thinking of this, Meng Congyu immediately told his father and led a group of people towards Mo Lin. The number of people he brought this time was much smaller than the last time he went to Xuanshui Sect, but their strength was much stronger.

At the same time, Jin Hongzhen, who received the news, immediately ordered the people at the Manjin Auction House to keep an eye on Molin to see if there were any suspicious people, especially those with injuries.

After Shui Liang learned that Mo Ci was hunting down Luo Fengdi, he was worried about his son and ordered the disciples of Xuanshui Sect to stay in Xuanshui Sect obediently.

As for the Xuanshui Sect disciples who had already gone out for training, they also left messages, warning them not to trust others easily.

Just like that, with the preparations from several parties, Mo Ci felt relieved and slowed down his efforts to leave here. He even had time to practice his whip skills and the use of spiritual fire.

It must be said that the things that Luo Fengdi likes are good, whether it is the things left behind by Shui Qingmiao after his death, or the inheritance in that secret realm.

Each one of them has his own outstanding use. Thinking of this, Mo Ci suddenly felt confused. Was his good luck due to Shui Qingmiao, or because he took away the opportunity that Luo Fengdi first saw?

How is luck calculated?

At least, at that time, Shui Qingmiao had very bad luck, which was why he died in the secret realm, allowing others to become honored guests of the Xuanshui Sect by using his things, and...

But Mo Ci's luck had never been good, so why was it getting better now? Could it be that because he changed Shui Qingmiao's fate, Luo Fengdi lost his best opportunity, and that was why he kept snatching away his good luck?

Thinking about it this way, Mo Ci felt that he was a little whimsical, but at the same time, he felt that maybe this was possible.

But no matter what the reason was, Mo Ci accepted it, and Luo Fengdi must not be allowed to live!

The city below is about the same size as Molinzhou City. It would be a bit troublesome for him to find Luo Fengdi by himself.

However, what Mo Ci lacks the least is patience.

In order to find Luo Fengdi, every time Mo Ci searched a room, he would use spiritual fire to burn the surroundings. He didn't believe that Luo Fengdi could withstand such intense heat.

As Mo Ci eliminated the rooms one by one, the space left for Luo Fengdi to hide became smaller and smaller. The bleeding wound on Luo Fengdi's body, who was hiding in the dark, had stopped long ago.

But like Mo Ci, he couldn't find a way to leave here. He had no choice but to hide. However, looking at the current situation, he was afraid he could not hide anymore.

Luo Fengdi hid his body deeper. Hearing Mo Ci's footsteps getting closer, Luo Fengdi closed his eyes tightly, took out something cold from his arms, and put it into his mouth.

A chill instantly swept over his whole body, even forming frost on his eyebrows. Mo Ci's fire also burned over at this time, and the scorching temperature and the coldness in Luo Fengdi's body offset each other.

Luo Fengdi closed his eyes, shivering and sweating, looking as weird as he could be. After an unknown amount of time, the heat of the flames gradually subsided, and the footsteps seemed to fade away.

Luo Fengdi did not move for a long time. After a long while, it seemed that the flames were also burning next door. Luo Fengdi then reached out to take the food in his mouth and put it away. The frost on his brows also fell off a little with his movement.

Just when Luo Fengdi thought he had escaped, the sharp whip wrapped around his neck again, accompanied by Mo Ci's light voice.

"Got you."