Lady Cultivator

The fighting skills of dozens of Nascent Soul monks soon caused the entire mountain peak to collapse. This secret warehouse hidden in the Xiling Mountains was finally exposed to the sun after hundreds of thousands of years.

As soon as they saw the sun, those ghost cultivators were shocked and hurriedly evacuated to the ghost town. The human monks seized the opportunity and finally alerted the owner of the ghost town, Guizun. This Ghost Lord is already at the peak of Yuan Hou's cultivation, and is only a thin line away from becoming a god. Because ghosts cultivate the incorporeal body, it is difficult to resist the power of heaven and earth. Once they transform into gods, they will suffer catastrophes from the sky, so they dare not transform into gods.

Even under the sun, the three post-dimensional monks and the Ghost Lord only had a draw. In the end, the two sides shook hands and made peace, and sat down to negotiate to solve the problem.

These matters have nothing to do with Mo Tiange and Qin Xi. There are elders here, so it is not their turn to make the decision. They just sat leisurely on a relatively intact mountain peak, waiting for the outcome of the negotiation.

In this battle, Fengsha City and the connected mountains were almost razed to the ground, causing the Xirong people not far from Fengsha City to shout that the gods would come to the world.

Looking at these Xirong people, Mo Tiange had a strange feeling. If he thought about it carefully, the legend of the Xirong people was quite close to the truth. They said that Fengsha City is a ghost city, but it turns out that there really is a ghost town hidden under Fengsha City. They say this is the coming of a god from heaven. Aren’t they, the immortal cultivators, the gods in the eyes of the Xirong people?

Jing Xingzhi flew out of the temple with a happy face - the mountain collapsed and the temple was exposed.

"Qin Shoujing, Mo Qingwei." He shouted from a long distance away, causing a bunch of people to look this way.

Nie Wushang on the side curled his lips, he was really a very realistic guy, he would call anyone who was good to him. Look, the three of them were sitting so close, and the guy simply ignored her.

The light of the sword fell on the mountain peak where they were standing. Jing Xingzhi put away his flying sword with a smile on his face that made peach blossoms fly everywhere.

"Have you subdued me?" Mo Tiange asked.

Jing Xingzhi nodded and smiled uncontrollably: "Haha, I finally got lucky."

Nie Wushang said lukewarmly: "You've got good luck on your face, do you want others to snatch it away? There are a lot of jealous people here."

"..." Jing Xingzhi put away the smile on his face. Unfortunately, he was in a good mood, and even if he didn't smile, he still had a happy face.

"Ahem," he pretended to suppress his smile, looked at the Nascent Soul monks who were resting not far away, and said, "If you want to steal my things, you have to see if they have the ability."

It's not that he is arrogant. It would be great if he didn't rob the monks in the early and middle Yuan Dynasties.

As for the Yuanhou monks, they can still run away if they cannot be defeated.

Just after chatting a few words, the Night Frost Demon Lord came over.

Nowadays, the demons and demons in Tianji are at odds with each other. If she, a demon cultivator, had not reached an agreement with them, she would be besieged by others. For this, Night Frost Demon Lord was very lucky and chose to cooperate with them.

"Fellow Taoists." Ye Shuang Demon Lord greeted him.

The four people stood up one after another and returned the salute.

"I'm so happy, see you later." Night Frost Demon Lord said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist Ye Shuang is leaving so soon?"

Night Frost Demon Lord glanced at the monks around him and said, "If you are inconvenienced here, it would be better to leave as soon as possible."

Mo Tiange thought of something and asked, "Didn't Fellow Taoist Ye Shuang come here for one thing? If I leave now, wouldn't my visit be in vain?"

Night Frost Demon Lord lowered his gaze and said softly: "It's no longer necessary."

The four of them realized that taking this thing must be for Tianxuan.

The atmosphere was awkward, and Mo Tiange hurriedly said: "In that case, see you later."

Night Frost Demon Lord raised his head and showed a rare smile: "See you later."

After saying that, with a wave of purple satin, the whole person turned into light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Shortly after Ye Shuang Demon Lord left, Jing and Dao Lord came out.

As the great monk of the Empress Yuan Dynasty and the representative of the Xuanqing Sect, he naturally participated in the negotiations. Now that he has come out, there is probably a result.

"Master" Mo Tiange and Qin Xi shouted.

Jing Xingzhi and Nie Wushang stood up awkwardly, bowed and saluted: "Senior Jinghe."

Jing and Daojun waved their hands and said, "Why are you being so polite? Everyone, please sit down." After that, he released the Yun Chaan in a cool manner and cast a spell to turn it into a small pavilion.

The master is indeed a Yuanhou level, and even the means of enjoying this are much better than them. It can be seen that the things of Nascent Soul monks are also based on accumulation. Those who look cool wherever they go, most likely are Nascent Soul monks who have been with them for many years, and they have the time to cultivate and come up with these things. And for people like them who just find a corner to squat in, most likely they have just given birth to a baby, or they are dedicated to practicing hard.

Although fighting is not about these means of enjoyment, but usually when the opponent strikes, the momentum of the inferior opponent will be weakened.

Mo Tiange thought that she should do something. She had never stopped practicing since she set foot on the path to immortality. Now that she is a Yuanying, the speed of cultivation is not the most important thing. She still has more than a thousand years of life. With her qualifications and resources, it will be a matter of time for her to cultivate to the Yuanying. Therefore, the most important thing is accumulation. Not only It is the accumulation of cultivation and the accumulation of state of mind.

The five people sat down in the pavilion. Qin Xi first asked: "Master, how was your talk?"

Jinghe Daojun said: "Since there is no fight, it is natural that we have reached an agreement."

"Oh? What's the result?" Four pairs of eyes stared at Jing and Daojun.

"We will repair the damaged parts of the ghost town. The warehouses and temples here belong to us, and the two sides will not invade each other."

"Oh..." This is the best result. Now that Tianji is surrounded by enemies on both sides, it really can't afford a war. And for these ghost cultivators, it is unnecessary to occupy the resources on the ground. They are also afraid of the sun, so it is best to hide in the ghost city and practice without fighting.

Jing and Daojun were not interested in these things, so they simply looked at the four of them and said nothing.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi felt frightened by the sight, and Nie Wushang and Jing Xingzhi were also a little uneasy. Because of the relationship between Mo Tiange and Qin Xi, the two of them naturally regarded Jing and Daojun as their elders. Looking at his expression now, they couldn't help but wonder whether Jinghe Daojun had opinions about him and didn't want him to be with them. Two people interacting?

Nie Wushang was used to feeling inferior. She was Master Songfeng's disciple, and Master Songfeng was beaten by everyone in Kunwu. As for Jing Xingzhi, he couldn't help but think that he was an abandoned disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect and was really not a good disciple for the sect.

Who knows, Jing and Daojun didn't even ask them, they just said: "Did you get something good?"

Others don’t know, but does he know that there are good things in the Suzaku Temple? Qin Xi got the Suzaku Bow from the Suzaku Temple. It makes no sense that there is nothing in the White Tiger Temple. The opportunity of the White Tiger is useless to ghost cultivators. It must be It was taken away by the four of them.

Mo Tiange chuckled and said, "Master, are you jealous?"

Jinghe Daojun rolled his eyes at her: "Don't take advantage of your opportunity, or one day the master will lose control and rob you of all your treasures."

"Ah, Master, there will be inner demons in trying to steal a disciple."

"Inner demons are nothing. Master, I am already the Yuan Empress. I have nothing to worry about if I don't transform into a god..."

The two masters and disciples talked nonsense, which made Nie Wushang and Jing Xingzhi dumbfounded. They both had masters, and when facing their masters, they were never respectful, unlike their masters and disciples, who talked nonsense.

After Jing Xingzhi was surprised, he thought to himself that the rumors were indeed true. Jinghe Daojun was very weird, and he didn't look like a Nascent Soul monk at all...

After finishing their nonsense, Jinghe Daojun looked at Nie Wushang and smiled: "You girl, are you Songfeng's disciple? That old boy has no dignity. He can actually teach such a disciple."

Although he didn't say it clearly, his tone showed his admiration for Nie Wushang. Nie Wushang was a little flattered: "Senior..."

Jinghe Daojun waved his hands and said: "Don't be so nervous. I have a big feud with your master and it has nothing to do with you. If you interact with these two little bastards in my family, I will regard you as a junior."

"Thank you, senior..." Nie Wushang suppressed his excitement and replied.

Jinghe Daojun smiled and warned: "Since I regard you as a junior, I will give you a word. Your master has made a lot of enemies in Kunwu. If you have nothing to do, it is better not to stay in Tianji. Now in this world It’s a big change. It doesn’t matter where you go, Yunzhong is the perfect place.”

Nie Wushang respectfully replied: "This matter is over, this junior planned to return to Yunzhong."

Jinghe Daojun nodded with a smile, turned to Jing Xingzhi, and sighed: "You boy, you are ill-fated. I met your master once in the past, and I would like to give you a message. Being a casual cultivator is certainly cool, but there are Some things are much more convenient when the sect is your backer. Old Taoist Fuling is dead and you are now Nascent Soul, so all the obstacles in the past no longer exist."

Jing Xingzhi rarely looked serious. After listening to Jinghe Daojun's words, he was silent for a moment and respectfully replied: "Thank you, senior, for your words. I will definitely remember this." However, he did not express his attitude.

When Jing and Daojun saw it, they knew that Jing Xingzhi was very opinionated, so they said no more. After all, people are different. Although he has lived hundreds of years longer than these juniors, he cannot make decisions for them.

"By the way," Jing and Daojun glanced at Nie Wushang and said, "When we came here, we happened to see Mr. Songfeng here."

"Ah" Mo Tiange was surprised and couldn't wait to ask, "What's the result? Master Songfeng..."

"He even gave up his physical body." Nie Wushang was here. Jing and Daojun restrained their pride and said, "There are so many of us. Although we didn't keep him, we also severely injured him. At least within a hundred years, he will never be alive again." Want to come out and cause trouble."

When Nie Wushang heard this, he was both happy and sad. Now that her master is seriously injured, she doesn't have to worry about him chasing her in the short term.

"This thing was left by Mr. Songfeng for you to play with." Jinghe Daojun took out a gray light bead from his sleeve and threw it to Mo Tiange.

Although this soul bead is very rare, it has no specific use and is just a toy.

Speaking of this, a sword light escaped not far away, and a handsome young swordsman landed on the top of the mountain.

Mo Tiange discovered that he was cultivated as the Queen of Yuan Dynasty, and saw a flying sword floating above his head, so he knew that this was Sword Master Yuan Ying of the Ancient Sword Sect. I didn't expect that this top Yuanhou sword cultivator would look like this.

Seeing him, Jinghe Daojun said lazily: "Old man Yuanying, why are you in the mood to come here?"

Sword Master Yuanying was famous for being indifferent, not caring about anything, and rarely interacting with other monks.

Sword Master Yuanying glanced at him and said, "It has nothing to do with you." Then he walked towards Jing Xingzhi.

Jing Xingzhi stood up hurriedly. Although he did not act, his behavior was respectful.

Sword Master Yuanying looked at him for a while and then said calmly: "Are you willing to return to the Ancient Sword Sect?". ..

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