During the Wuji Sect, the two of them were extremely disagreeable. After Mo Xiaoran's talent test showed the peerless physique of the Nine Dou Emperor's Body, Taoist Minglang almost disappeared and refused to appear in front of Mo Jiuxuan.
Now, he actually came to Muhua City with two disciples of Mo Jiuxuan to help, which surprised Mo Jiuxuan.
The two people fighting, Yu Tianhua was already at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and was strong and not wearing Taoist robe. Instead, she was wearing armor. A three-pointed two-edged sword in her hand flew up and down and slashed horizontally, majestic.
The one who looked about thirty years old was against him. He was thin and had a sword slashed in his hand, like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter, which was extraordinary.
In addition, it is already at the tenth level of foundation building, and its spiritual power is much thicker than that of Yu Tianhua, and it has suppressed Yu Tianhua.
Suddenly, Yu Tianhua roared, and his arms muscles burst out, like a god, lifting up the three-pointed two-edged sword and slashing forward.
A sharp and powerful sword aura spread forward along the ground. The bluestone shattered and the ground collapsed, covering the man's body. When the man was about to die, his face turned red, he let out a roar, and his whole body of spiritual power burst out.
The sword body suddenly became bright and bright, forming a sword energy that was almost the same as the sword energy.
After the sword energy and sword energy whistled in the air, they collided with each other, and the buzzing sounds were endless. Many monks not only covered their ears with their hands, but also suppressed the boiling spiritual power in their bodies.
In a moment, the sword energy and sword energy dissipated, and a deep pit of two feet in size appeared on the ground.
In the end, it was a fair match.
Yu Tianhua's legs trembled and his body was exhausted. Just now, he used the first sword of "Six Yang Fighting Skills" to divide water and fire.
This attack was used and immediately drew all his spiritual power. At this time, the spiritual sea was empty. If the opponent raised his sword and stabbed him, he would never have the ability to fight back.
What surprised everyone was that the cultivator of Ziyun Sect, who was at the tenth level of Qi Refining, had his arms trembled, and the sword could not be held back and fell to the ground.
He glanced at the foundation-building monk beside him, and his expression changed. He wanted to bend down to pick it up, but he heard the foundation-building monk curse, "Baoshi", and the big sleeve directly swung the Qi-refining disciple six or seven feet,
Life and death are unknown when falling to the ground.
The disciple who had a good relationship with the Qi Refining Disciple wanted to help the disciple. He looked at the elder with a gloomy expression, fearing that he would turn his head and pretend not to see him.
The second disciple Chen Sang here was wearing a gray robe, and his shady triangular eyes glanced at the Taoist priest of Ziyun Sect, "The Taoist priest is indeed rich in spiritual power, and he is a foundation-building cultivator. This move swept through the Eight Desolations is really clever."
Although he looked like he was not a good person at first sight, he felt a sense of justice in his heart. Seeing that the other teacher was seriously injured by his disciples without treating him, he was angry and immediately said something bad.
Bu Xinghuo had already supported Yu Tianhua and returned to the team. He handed a top-quality Huanglong pill to his fifth junior brother and said, "Stop."
Bu Xinghuo is not good at speaking and is usually taciturn. When he takes action, he is given a heavenly yellow dragon pill from his master. He makes people around him swallow saliva.
The foundation-building monk opposite was in a state of great enthusiasm, but because of his opponent, he pretended not to care and stared at Chen Sang and said, "Boy, you are smart. If my hand swept across Bahuang, I wonder if you still have your life?"
Threat, naked threat.
The foundation-building monk first sees the great way of heaven and earth and comprehending the laws of heaven and earth. His strength is in heaven and earth compared to that of the cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. He can easily kill dozens of Qi Refining Stage in every move.
Even a pride of heaven like Bai Zhan can't pass a few moves in the face of absolute spiritual suppression.
Chen Sang's face turned dark, and a sinister look appeared on his thin face. He was thinking about how to reply so that he would not lose the dignity of the sect, but there was a person in front of him who blocked the other party's strong aura in the foundation-building stage.
"Kong Xing, you are a foundation-building monk after all. How can you be embarrassed to vent your anger with a Qi Refining disciple? If you want to do it, I will play with you."
"Mr. Minglang?"
Chen Sang knew that Taoist Minglang was not in harmony with his master. He didn't understand why the other party came to Muhua City this time?
At this time, Taoist Master Minglang's thin body was as tall as a mountain in his eyes. His spiritual power was swelling and his Taoist robe was swelling, blocking the opponent's aura suppression for him.
Minglang's voice was hoarse, "Chen Sang, retreat. He dared to make noise in front of the foundation-building monks during the Qi Refining Period."
Well, some of the favorable feelings just now disappeared. I felt that the old man was too disgusting, so I took two steps back and shut up well.
Kong Xing is seven feet tall, with eight-character eyebrows, cornered eyes, and looks vulgar. He looks only looking at his appearance. No one would have thought that he was a monk at the eighth level of foundation building.
This time he came here because he was entrusted by Fang Yuanqing to find Mo Jiuxuan. As for Mo Xiaoran, at least he would have to seriously injured her. If she was accidentally beaten to death, that would be the best.
"We are here just to learn about skills among our disciples, and we have no other intentions."
He glanced at the crowd watching the battle, and there were hundreds of people inside and outside, and he said, "We rushed over, the journey was long and the spiritual power was consumed a lot, so we lost a while.
,We are waiting for you in Luoying Field. Then we will fight to the best. Will your Wuji Sect dare to fight?"
Speaking of spiritual power, it is just an excuse.
His four disciples at the tenth level of Qi Refining were all good players of the new generation of the sect. They wanted to defeat the other party, but they didn't expect that as soon as they met, they fell into Yu Tianhua's hands.
So I used the excuse to make an excuse and thought of a better way to attack Wuji Sect within three days.
Minglang wanted to answer, Mo Jiuxuan's clothes flew from the sky, with a long sword in black robe and a jade tree facing the wind, and was extremely elegant.
Kong Xing also knew him. Twenty years ago, there was a battle between the two, but there was no winner. At this time, Mo Jiuxuan's aura was greatly expanded and his power was amazing.
He took one step forward and his figure seemed to be much more majestic. The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power made Kong Xing frightened.
I secretly said, Mo Jiuxuan's realm is similar to mine, why do I feel so dangerous?
He didn't know that during the process of Mo Jiuxuan's large-scale alchemy, the spiritual power in his body was constantly extracted and refined, which was as pure as that of ordinary monks.
"Kong Xing, everyone knows the meaning of your coming here. Hehe, the generals come to block the water and the soil, will I, Mo Jiuxuan, be afraid that you will not succeed?
Three days, three days, Luo Ying's venue will never end."
Kong Xing captured Mo Jiuxuan's momentum and left with a gloomy face. The disciple behind him quickly helped the disciple who fainted on the ground and hurriedly followed.
Mo Jiuxuan then looked at Master Minglang, "Senior Brother Minglang, I want to thank you for this incident!"
Master Minglang showed a gentle smile, "The disciples of Wuji Sect are in the same spirit, so why do you have to separate each other?"
The two joined hands to join the Sitong Chamber of Commerce.
In the courtyard, Taoist Minglang observed the surroundings with his eyes, and several of Mo Jiuxuan's disciples followed respectfully. As for Mo Xiaoran, he found that he had no chance to play, so he meditated and breathed in depression.
"I didn't expect that the Sitong Chamber of Commerce could give Junior Brother Mo so much face. I thought that when I came here, I just moved around the lobby and didn't have the chance to come in and visit me."
Priest Minglang suddenly felt miserable when he thought of the past.
Where is the Sitong Chamber of Commerce giving me face? It is obviously coveting my beauty... Mo Jiuxuan secretly complained to welcome Master Minglang into the house.
When asked about the sect, he said, "The sect leader knew about Xiao Ran, so he sent Junior Sister Lianyue to Ziyun Sect first. The matter seemed to be unanimous. He went to talk to Taoist Master Tianyu of Ziyun Sect in person.
Talk, and then suppressed the matter.
The important figures on the surface remained unmoved, but some small actions in the Ziyun Sect were inevitable.
So I volunteered to come to Muhua City to take a walk.”
Mo Jiuxuan felt relieved and was moved. It turned out that the sect leader, the old man, had a long talk with Taoist Master Tianyu for Xiao Ran.
As for literary or martial arts talk, that is not something you can imagine.
The power of the Jindan monk is far beyond that of the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage.
Knowing that without the participation of the Golden Pill monk, he felt relaxed both physically and mentally, and he had the orange technique of "Da Luo Tian Seal"... If you have the ability, come here!
Taoist Master Minglang is an old foundation-building fry. Mo Jiuxuan definitely doesn't believe that he will come to Muhua City to help him.
He called a servant from the Chamber of Commerce and ordered him to arrange a wing room for Master Minglang.
Over the past year, the servants of the Chamber of Commerce knew that their boss had a good relationship with the handsome Taoist priest, and they were even a little confused. They secretly regarded him as a slutty little face.
Since you are a young man, you have to give the face you should give.
Humblely bowed his body and responded, leaving.
Mo Jiuxuan looked at the Taoist priest who came from afar with a smile, "Senior Brother Minglang, thank you all the hard work along the way with these two incompetent disciples. You go and rest first, and wait until the junior brother will welcome you tonight!"
"Yeah~"
Minglang wanted to say something, but his expression was entangled for a while, but he didn't say anything, nodded and accompanied by another servant.
Chen Sang lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were intertwined with his hands in his belly, standing in a regular manner. Bu Xinghuo looked like a sculpture, with his body straight and his eyes drooping at his feet.
"Tell me, what are you two coming to Muhua City for?"
Mo Jiuxuan sat leisurely, holding a cup of tea and sipped two sips.
"The disciple knew that Xiao Ran was bullied and missed his master, so he rushed to Muhua City without his master's instructions and asked his master to atone for his sins."
Chen Sang was sarcastic in front of outsiders, but was still very well-behaved in front of Mo Jiuxuan.
Mo Jiuxuan glanced at Bu Xinghuo and he slapped for a long time, "The second senior brother is right."
This silly apprentice just doesn't know how to lie. As soon as he said something, his face turned red.
"To be honest!"
Mo Jiuxuan's tone sank.
Bu Xinghuo quickly put away the style of the eldest brother and my second brother, bent down and bowed, "The second senior brother said that there are many heavenly spirit pills around his master, which made the little guy Yu Tianhua benefit from it.
We also want to stay by our side and benefit from it.
Originally, the eldest brother and the fourth junior sister were here too, but because Qingguang Peak was busy and couldn't leave, we were asked to come and fight the outpost."
He felt much more at ease when he spoke in one breath.
Men should be open and honest and express their feelings directly.
No need to guess, this idea must have been made by Chen Sang.
This guy is slick and erotic, and has a lot of potential in addition to his vulgar appearance.
"Chen Sang, what else do you have to say?"
"Disciple... I know my mistake, so please don't rush us back."
Mo Jiuxuan sneered, and suddenly heard the sound of weapons colliding from afar. He glanced at the two disciples with bad eyes and kindness.
"Since you're here, don't go back. If you have time, give me some advice on Tianhua and Xiaoran."
The imagined thunder anger did not appear, and it was just so simple to stay?
The two of them were inexplicably surprised and secretly met their eyes, both of them were ecstatic.
...
In the blink of an eye, it was the three-day period. When Mo Jiuxuan called his disciples to go to Luo Yingchang, he found that Chen Sang and Bu Xinghuo had thick dark circles, his expression was haggard, his eyes were dull, and his soul was absent.
Those who practice practice do not have time to go to the place of rouge and water, and do not bother to go.
But the two of them were obviously old cows who had been farming for three days and three nights in a row. How could this happen?
"Chen Sang, Xinghuo, what happened to you and the two of you, why do you look listless?"
The two looked at Mo Xiaoran and Yu Tianhua, who were energetic beside them, "Report to Master, my disciple has not practiced for three days and has been practicing the exercises with his junior brother and sister."
Yu Tianhua and Mo Xiaoran nodded quickly, indicating that the senior brother was right.
This is the benefit of body refining. The spirit is far superior to that of ordinary monks. After a slight break, they fight from dawn to dark, and then from dawn to dawn, and the physical strength is continuous.
After a long time of trouble, it turned out that it was overworked.
Mo Jiuxuan nodded, waved his hand, and his spirit was rising, "Let's go to Luoying Field."
Several people came outside the chamber of commerce and were stunned.
Kong Xing, a foundation-building cultivator of Ziyun Sect, led five disciples to stand outside the door. When he saw Mo Jiuxuan coming out, he hurriedly approached and bowed his head with a smile on his face.
Mo Jiuxuan was inexplicably surprised. Didn’t he say that Luo Ying meets in the field?
What does it mean to get close to this?
Kong Xing said, "I offended many times a few days ago, so please forgive me for my fellow Taoist Mo!"
Mo Jiuxuan looked at him suspiciously. Although Kong Xing had stilted his feet and his eyes were stilted, his expression was very sincere.
He said, "Where is it, the little girl accidentally hurts Fang Bin's nephew. It should be me who should apologize!"
Kong Xing waved his hands repeatedly, "It is common for disciples to learn skills and get hurt, so fellow Taoist Mo doesn't have to take it to heart.
This time I came here, and I originally wanted to let my disciples have a friendly exchange with fellow Taoists, but suddenly something happened in the sect and I sent a call and had to go back.
If you have the chance, let’s say goodbye next time.”
Mo Jiuxuan nodded. Since the other party expressed kindness, there was no need to hold his braided hair.
In the world of cultivation, even if you cannot become friends, try not to become enemies.
He took out a bottle of Huanglong Pill from his pocket and handed it to Kong Xing.
"Fellow Daoist Kong has been here all the way, thank you for your hard work. I have nothing to give you. I will give this bottle of Huanglong Pill to my senior brother to express my feelings!"
Kong Xing said, "You're welcome, you're kind", but his body was very honest. He naturally took it. His spiritual sense came out and found that it was actually a heavenly-grade spiritual pill with rich spiritual energy. He couldn't help but feel surprised and his smile became more sincere.
He thought to himself that Mo Jiuxuan was so generous in his actions, with ten heavenly-grade yellow dragon pills.
If you have the chance in the future, you still need to have a good relationship with him and you must not offend him.
Mo Jiuxuan and Kong Xing bowed at the same time, watching the other party leave quickly, and they couldn't figure out what they meant.
"Dad, aren't you going to fight?" Mo Xiaoran looked at the backs of the people leaving, a little bit of a pity.
"Yes, I won't fight anymore." Mo Jiuxuan responded.
"Oh, what a pity. I have reached the third level of "The Story of the Sea" and I want to ask those senior brothers for advice. It seems that there is no chance."
In a blink of an eye, Chen Sang and Bu Xinghuo were greeted, "In this case, I can only work hard for two senior brothers to accompany me."
Chen Sang and Bu Xinghuo immediately showed an expression of unloving birth.