When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Jiang Mo's cultivation was much higher than that of Wan Fazong and those infected with the magic pattern, so that when the two appeared above them, these people didn't notice it. They fought on their own, and the "targets" who had clearly defined boundaries suddenly fought together, and the scene became a bit chaotic, and the circle Jiang Mo had drawn suddenly became chaotic.

She gave a "tsk", a little troublesome, but these people who are fighting now are still able to protect themselves. So she didn't plan to rescue the child immediately, but was going to save the frightened child first.

I saw her casually flicking her sleeves, and a powerful spiritual power was suppressed with terrifying power. Not to mention the senior brother with the child on his back in the middle, even the Myriad Art disciples and magic pattern infected people who were fighting around felt the terrible coercion descending from the sky. Those with higher cultivation bases were fine, but managed to stabilize their figures under the aftermath, while those with lower cultivation bases even fell directly from mid-air.

Jiang Mo didn't care about the affected people, her eyes fell on the person in the center. That person's cultivation level is not low among Wanfa disciples, otherwise it would not be his turn to lead the younger disciples, but no matter how powerful he is, he is naturally not as good as the supervisor.

Under the huge force, the man faced the impact and was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

The purpose of Jiang Mo's move was to save people instead of killing people, so he didn't chase after him when he saw this, but reached out and grabbed the little disciple behind him—I don't know what obsession that person had, he was obviously infected with the magic pattern Bewitched, the hands behind the little disciple's back are tight. He didn't take advantage of the chaos to leave or kill people before, and he didn't let go now.

But this didn't explain anything, Jiang Mo's heart to save others remained unchanged, he opened his hand, and a big golden hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing that person. The latter watched helplessly, but only spat out a mouthful of black blood, unable to dodge at all.

The two people who were carrying and being carried were caught by Jiang Mo together, and the child shouted weakly: "Help, help..."

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, and was about to separate the two, when suddenly he saw an ice-blue flame jumping up from the senior brother who was infected with the magic patterns, quickly devouring it. The last thing she saw was the relieved face of the other party in a trance, and the moment the ice flame ignited, the child was caught by another big hand with aura.

Yun Qingyue's over-control of Bingyan is very meticulous, except that he can't hold back when the magic pattern is burning, and the rest of the time it is almost like a finger. Bingyan didn't burn the child at all, but when he was rescued by Yun Qingyue, he was still trembling with fright.

With a sound of "Wow", the child finally cried out, and he didn't know whether to cry for himself or for his brother. Perhaps because Yun Qingyue saved him, he instinctively wanted to throw himself into the arms of his senior sister while crying.

Jiang Mo appeared in front of him in an instant, picked up the child by the collar, and threw it out without saying a word.

Sect Master Wanfa is fighting with someone. The opponent is a monk in the out-of-body stage. Originally, he was a big lower realm than him, but because of the triggering of the magic pattern on his face, he forcibly showed his strength beyond the next level. On the other hand, the Wanfa Sect Master became more and more aggrieved as he fought more and more. In addition to being targeted by leapfrogging, but also because his opponent seemed to know no pain and no fear of life and death, he didn't respond to any fights.

Just as Sect Master Wanfa was about to use his powerful moves to directly deal with his opponent, he suddenly saw a golden aura strike. He subconsciously turned sideways to hide, but his opponent recklessly ignored him, and was directly split in two by the aura.

Sect Master Wanfa suddenly took a deep breath, feeling his back getting cold.

However, in the next second, he felt something coming from behind him. With the lessons learned in front of him, he didn't dare to take it at all, and once again dodged to hide. At the same time, I took a moment to take a look, and vaguely felt that something was wrong—this time the attack was not spiritual power, nor did it seem to be some magic weapon or spell, so the thing that attacked looked like a person?

As soon as he thought this way, he heard a slightly familiar voice shouting in a crying tone: "Master, please help me!"

Sect Master Wanfa shuddered immediately, and recognized that it was the voice of a young disciple under his sect, looking for his reputation, it was the "hidden human weapon" that he had just avoided. So there was no time to think about it, and he hurriedly caught up with him and brought him back, and when he took a closer look, he was really a little disciple who was crying with snot and tears.

The little disciple hugged the head master, and with a "Wow", wept even more sadly.

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With the help of Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue, the scuffle didn't last long, and it ended soon to be precise.

Just like what Jiang Mo assigned before, she and Yun Qingyue each divided half of the opponents. The little tiger struck fiercely, and Yun Qingyue's Bingyan was all-powerful. They besieged the one or two hundred people in Wanfazong, and none of them could survive a round under her two hands.

Not long after, those besiegers died so that there was not even a scum left, and although some disciples of Wanfazong were injured, they basically saved their lives.

The Sect Master of Wanfa Sect had inspected the situation of his disciples, and he was naturally very grateful. He brought the little disciple who hugged him and refused to let go to thank him: "I don't know the names of the two seniors? Rescue each other, if there is a mission from the seniors in the future, Wan Fazong will make every effort and will not hesitate to die."

He spoke very sincerely, but Jiang Mo and the two had never even heard of the name Wan Fazong, so naturally they did not expect the other party to reciprocate. Yun Qingyue took the initiative to step forward and reveal his identity: "The suzerain is polite, we are the disciples of the Xuanqing sect, and what we did by accident is not worth mentioning."

Sect Master Wanfa's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Your Excellency is a disciple of Xuanqing Sect?"

With the current situation, even Suzerain Zhu has lived in Xuanqingzong, so Yun Qingyue naturally has nothing to hide: "Exactly."

Sect Master Wanfa said pleasantly: "That's really great, I'm here to join Xuanqingzong."

As soon as Jiang Mo heard this, his expression became subtle, obviously thinking of the crowded situation in the Zong. But Yun Qingyue couldn't say anything. Faced with the enthusiasm of the other party, she naturally couldn't keep people out, but Xuanqingzong had such a large territory and so many resources, it was hard to really keep people back.

To be honest, Jiang Mo said before that there are too many people and the air is crowded is a joke, but it is true that there is not enough aura when there are too many people. Even if monks do not practice and improve, they still need to absorb aura in order to survive. Too many people will consume natural energy. Just big.

Jiang Mo doesn't like to stay in the sect recently, and there is also a reason why the aura in the sect has become thinner.

After all, the master of Wanfa is also the master of a sect, and he can sense the slightest subtlety in the atmosphere. He looked at the two of them with some anxiety, and asked cautiously: "Why, is Xuan Qingzong not accepting people now?"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Wanfa Sect around looked over, their eyes filled with tension. It seemed that as long as they heard a rejection from Jiang Mo and the other two, their future and hope would be cut off.

Jiang Mo was inexplicably nervous, but Yun Qingyue didn't change his face: "No, but there is no room for anyone in the sect."

Sect Master Wanfa breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and immediately said: "It doesn't matter, as long as we have a place to stay." After finishing speaking, he paused, and then said: "If there is really no place to stay, we can stay in the air by ourselves."

Cultivators have many means, there is no place on the ground, and they can live in the air. Who doesn't have a magic weapon that can be suspended in the air?

Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue were a little speechless when they heard the words, rubbed their foreheads, and decided to take him back.

The group didn't delay, wrapped up their wound hastily, and turned to Xuanqingzong. On the way, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue asked Sect Master Wanfa before they found out that Wanfa Sect was located in the south, quite far from Xuanqing Sect. It wasn't a recent event that their whole clan came to join Xuanqingzong, but they had experienced and heard too much along the way, so they started to hurry on the road with all their strength recently.

Sect Master Wanfa was quite emotional: "Actually, there are quite a lot of small sects in our area. When I heard about the accident, I thought I couldn't handle it, so I started to defect. At that time, the five sects of ours met together, As a result, some dispersed, some died, and some took refuge in the demon clan, and in the end, there are only a few people like our Wanfa Sect left."

About the demon clan, Xuan Qingzong had already announced it to the world. Although it caused more turmoil and panic, it was better than keeping everyone in the dark.

Yun Qingyue was also emotional, and asked some details, especially what Sect Master Wanfa had seen and heard along the way.

The answer given by the Wanfa Sect Master is just one word, chaos - not only the sect is chaotic, the scattered cultivators are chaotic, the cultivation world is chaotic, even the adjacent mortal world is also chaotic. According to Sect Master Wanfa, at least half of the mortal dynasties they passed along the way fell into chaos, while the other half simply disappeared. I don't know if the mortals fled after hearing about the catastrophe, or if some magic cultivator sneaked into the mortal world and took those mortals again?

All in all, it is by no means an exaggeration to describe the current world with a sentence of life and death. What's even more frightening is that this is just the beginning. I don't know when this catastrophe will end, and I don't know what it will look like in the future?

Jiang Mo also felt heavy in her heart. After a long time, she asked the system for the first time: "System, what is the next main task?"

The system is rarely called, a little excited, but regretfully said: "Mission, not activated, activated."