The sharp and violent sword energy surged forward, like a stream flying down three thousand feet, carrying an indomitable momentum and unstoppable force.
A strong wind blew, and Mo Xiaoran felt that his breathing was not smooth.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the little girl gave a sweet scolding, and the silk ribbon binding her bun was broken into strands by the burst of spiritual power. The black hair on her head was caressed by the strong wind, floating like a devil.
His arm shook slightly, and the spear immediately erupted into a low dragon roar, and the spear tip was swaying like thousands of white snow.
The impact of the sword energy was instantly riddled with holes, and after rushing forward three inches, it turned into a breeze and dispersed.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, the little girl in red was like a demon descending from the earth. She rushed forward with a spear in her hand and stabbed him amidst the violent shouts. In the blink of an eye, she was fighting with He Jianbai.
The light of the sword flashes like frost, and the wind of the spear roars like a rushing stream, spreading wildly, opening and closing.
He Jianbai's spiritual power was pure and his realm was high, but in front of a little girl whose spiritual power was even more pure and powerful, all his advantages no longer existed.
But he saw the man in red leaping high, using the spear in his hand to hit He Jianbai's head with a stick. Amidst the whistling sound, the spear landed on the sword with thunderous force.
He Jianbai held the sword in both hands, placed it on his shoulders, and knelt on one knee.
There was a "click" and the ground beneath his knees cracked. There were large drops of sweat on his forehead. His expression was painful and ferocious, and he was struggling to hold on.
"That's enough, stop!"
Taoist Priest Yuan Ming shouted loudly, and Mo Jiuxuan grabbed it with one hand and pulled the little girl back who was in a fierce battle. She flew away from the fighting field and floated far into his father's arms.
The pressure suddenly disappeared, He Jianbai gasped for air, all the energy in his body seemed to be drained, his vision went dark, and he fainted.
The little girl was also panting heavily. When she looked back, her serious expression instantly melted away, revealing a smiling face, and she shouted, "Dad!"
"Why!"
With his rosy face and starry eyes when he smiled, the old father felt that his heart was about to melt.
He rubbed his daughter's head with his hands, pinched her nose, and kissed her, "If you're tired, go back and have a rest, and ask your fourth senior sister to get you something delicious."
"There's no need to go back. Uncle Master has some newly picked spiritual juice, it's really sweet!"
Lian Yue hugged the little girl and was about to ride away in the wind.
"Wait a minute!"
Taoist Priest Yuan Ming had arrived at Mo Jiuxuan at some point, looking at Mo Xiaoran with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
"Xiaoran, grandpa has a lot of magic weapons, panacea, and all kinds of precious secrets of exercises. If you want them, I'll give them to you! By the way, there are also many spiritual beasts, cranes, and apes. There are many,
I can play with you!
Do you want to go to Xuanyun Sect with grandpa to live for a while? Grandpa promises that he will give you whatever you want."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
The old master ignored that his disciple was seriously injured and unconscious, and instead came to Mo Xiaoran to show his courtesy... He was either a traitor or a thief, with bad intentions.
He Jianbai woke up slowly and put away his spiritual sword. He felt that the blood in his chest was boiling and his bones were about to break. He quickly sat cross-legged and meditated, using his spiritual power to heal his injuries.
There was no one around.
The monks from the Xuanyun Sect who came to Wuji Sect with Master Yuan Ming all gathered around Mo Xiaoran, smiling with satisfaction and eager to take him home.
Taoist priest Xuanqing took a look and thought, "Is this okay?"
This is the second time you have wooed my precious disciple in front of me, do you still take me seriously?
"Yuan Ming, everyone digs corners secretly, but you are better off. The hoe almost hit my head. Do you believe that I used the power of the sect to suppress you?"
"Old friend Xuanqing, haha!"
The irritable Yuan Ming was rarely as warm as the spring sun. Hearing this, he was not irritable. He smiled and said, "I am doing it for your own good. Why do you bite Lu Dongbin and don't know a good heart?"
Xuan Qing said angrily, "Old guy, who are you calling a dog?"
Yuan Ming waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm just making an analogy. Think about it, there is bound to be a big battle between Wuji Sect and Ziyun Sect. By then, you can't even take care of your own family, but can you still take care of the disciples below?
It's better to let Xiaoran go to Xuanyun Sect to live for a while first, and then ask questions.
If the Wuji Sect is still there, I will send her back. If the Wuji Sect is gone, Mo Xiaoran will at least have a place where he can protect her?
How about it, for the sake of inheriting your Wuji Sect, I have spent a lot of face and said a lot of good things about you to our sect master."
Taoist priest Xuanqing was heartbroken... This old thief was talking about making money, but in fact he just wanted to deceive Xiaoran.
Having said that, what he said makes sense.
If the Wuji Sect is really in a stalemate with the Ziyun Sect, and thousands of people are fighting in chaos, if the little guy makes a mistake, he will be in big trouble.
He frowned and looked at Mo Jiuxuan, hoping that the father would come up with an idea.
After all, it is his child.
"Jiuxuan, what do you mean?"
Mo Jiuxuan thought for a while, although the sect would be protected by Xuanwu formation, it might not be easy for Ziyun Sect to attack, but after all, it was a large-scale battle, which was very dangerous.
What Taoist Priest Yuan Ming said also makes some sense.
When asked this time, the situation was different from the trip to Donghua Mountain.
The most powerful thing in Donghua Mountain is only the 12th level of foundation building, and only a few dozen people can come and go.
When asked, there were thousands of people from the two sects combined, magic weapons were flying around, and they were all risking their lives. The situation was ten times more dangerous than Donghua Mountain.
If you are not careful, you will regret it too late.
With this plan in mind, it would be a good idea to send Xiaoran to Xuanyun Sect to avoid trouble.
So, he nodded, "In that case, Xiao Ran will ask Uncle Yuan Ming."
Mo Xiaoran was already sensible. When he heard that he was leaving Wuji Sect, he immediately made a fuss and refused to leave. He kept shouting, "I want to live or die with my sect and my father."
Mo Jiuxuan coaxed and lied until the little girl's mood stabilized.
"Just six months. In six months, dad will come to pick you up."
The little girl pursed her lips and her eyes were red, "Then you can't lie to others, come on, pull the hook~~"
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Taoist priest Yuanming rode on the clouds, followed by a bear and an ox.
The old Taoist priest was in a strange mood. The bear and the cow were only in the psychic realm, were not strong enough, and were not pretty. They did not match the pretty face of the little girl in red.
"When I go to the sect, I will give her some beautiful and powerful spiritual pets. The little girl will definitely like them.
By the time the wind blows in my ears, my feelings for Wuji Sect will have faded away.
If we can get Mo Jiuxuan to join the sect, and with Bai Zhan as the backbone, we can ensure that the sect will prosper within a thousand years."
The old Taoist priest became more and more happy as he thought about it, and for a moment he felt like showing off. With one step, the auspicious clouds flew hundreds of miles away, and the little girl shouted excitedly, never leaving the sect's resentment again.
Here everyone from the Xuanyun Sect was sent away, Taoist Priest Xuanqing immediately sent people to set up the Xuanwu Formation, while Mo Jiuxuan ordered Yu Tianhua to go to the Muhua City Sitong Chamber of Commerce for help.
Purchase a large amount of raw materials for the Body Tempering Pill, Huanglong Pill, Explosive Power Pill and Peiyuan Pill.
The Xuanwu Formation has endless mysteries and consumes a lot of manpower and financial resources. Taoist Master Xuanqing led a dozen foundation-building monks and hundreds of disciples to work hard for more than a month before it was completed.
The old Taoist master stood at the center of the formation, and when the foundation-building elders and dozens of disciples also stood back at the designated place, everyone suddenly felt that they had telepathy with the old sect master.
But I heard an old voice in my mind, "Array!"
Everyone immediately poured some spiritual power into the town, and yellow light emerged. The yellow halo of light flowed densely on the Wuji Sect's surface buildings, and then stretched toward the sky, like meridians.
The bright yellow rays of light intertwined with each other, with spikes on its back and a long snake wrapped around it. The huge Xuanwu looked up to the sky and roared, shrouding the Wuji Sect.
Xuanwu is lifelike, lifelike, and terrifying in power, which inexplicably creates a strong sense of security for the Wuji Sect disciples in his belly.
Everyone is immersed in worshiping this ancient divine beast.
Only Taoist Master Xuanqing understands how powerful the Xuanwu formed by the Xuanwu formation is. Its strands of spiritual power not only come from the sect, but also come from the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
It can be said that as long as the eye of the needle is occupied, the powerful formation will last for several months, and the surging power it displays will not scare the old sect leader even if the monks from the late Nascent Soul stage come.
As for what Mo Jiuxuan said, it can resist the divine transformation stage.
The old sect master had never seen the Transformation Stage, not even the ruins of powerful battles in the Transformation Stage. As for those powerful magical powers, he had never heard of them.
Therefore, the old sect leader will not comment on whether it can withstand powerful attacks in the transformation stage.
But Ziyun Sect and Xuan Qingdao breathed a long sigh of relief, and the stone that was weighing on their hearts finally fell to the ground.
Stable.
The formation was completed, and Yu Tianhua returned from Muhua City, bringing back a large amount of elixirs and a storage bag filled with three million low-grade spiritual stones.
This storage bag is beautifully made, with an image of fish playing in a pond and lotus leaves embroidered on it with golden silk thread. It has a light fragrance. When you see it, you will know that it is a personal item for women.
"Master, Boss Su asked me to hand over this storage bag to you. She said that she has been busy recently and cannot come to Wuji Sect to help Master for the time being, and she feels very guilty.
So I took out this private money, hoping to help Master.
Boss Su also said that she will definitely come to watch the Taoism on the day of questioning."
Watching the Tao is a battle between two sects, and people looking for a safe place to watch the excitement.
The heavy amount of money is the girl's deep friendship.
Mo Jiuxuan could not accept the friendship for the time being, so he only pocketed the money, thinking about repaying the favor in the future.
At this time, within the sect, Senior Brother Mu Lei of Qingguang Peak, Senior Brother Huang Zhiyuan of Danling Peak, Senior Sister Qiuyue of Supreme Peak, and First Disciple Tian Yi of Law Enforcement Hall have all reached the twelfth floor of the foundation building.
Because there is no certainty and there is no foundation-building pill support in the sect, I have been relying on my own conditions to cultivate my soul, strengthen my body, and enhance my understanding, hoping that one day I can survive the foundation-building calamity safely.
These four people are loyal to the sect and have helped the master in running the business. They have worked hard for many years without complaining, and their quality is needless to say.
The sect currently has only twelve foundation-building monks. After losing four monks with the twelfth level of foundation-building, Ziyun Sect still has more than ten foundation-building monks. The strength of the foundation-building monks on both sides is almost the same.
Mo Jiuxuan decided to change the status quo.
Foundation building includes celestial foundation building, earth-level foundation building, human-level foundation building and ordinary foundation building.
Mo Jiuxuan was only a human-level foundation builder at the beginning, while the other elders were ordinary foundation builders.
To strengthen the sect, the higher the level of the disciples when building the foundation, the greater their future achievements.
He directly abandoned the ordinary foundation-building pill formula in the treasure house.
The purple foundation-building pill formula costs 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones, the orange foundation-building pill formula costs 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and the highest-grade red pill formula costs 100,000 perfect spiritual stones.
The perfect spirit stone was priceless in the market, and Mo Jiuxuan had never seen it before.
Therefore, he gave up and spent half a million low-grade spiritual stones to buy the orange foundation-building pill recipe.
Then he ordered someone to fetch the sect's only ten foundation-building elixir materials and prepare to create one.