Two Cangyu Sword Sect disciples were standing on the top of the mountain on the outskirts of Qishan Mountain. The warm sunshine at noon made them feel warm, and they felt a little sleepy unconsciously.
The concentration of spiritual energy here is so great that even the Xuanyun Sect can only compare to it.
In the mountains, spiritual animals are looking for traces and birds are soaring, showing signs of peace.
Cangyun Sword Sect is one of the two giants in Qingzhou. The sect has Yuanying monks in charge, and no one dares to steal its edge.
The disciples are considered diligent in their cultivation, but they are much happier and more peaceful than those disciples of the sect who live in conflict with each other every day.
At most, it's just a conspiracy between senior brothers.
As for foreign enemies...
Except for the war between the human race and the demon race thousands of years ago, there has never been a war here.
Just kidding, it is Yuanying who is apparently in charge, which is enough to make people with evil intentions think deeply.
What's more, there are several Supreme Elders who don't care about worldly affairs. Who knows what their level is?
Even if it is as powerful as the Xuanyun Sect, even if it joins a second-rate sect and is nominally on an equal footing with the Cangyu Sword Sect, it will not cause any conflict with the Cangyu Sword Sect.
The truly powerful people of Cangyu Sword Sect are not the top Nascent Souls in the mortal world, but the supreme elders with huge resources and unfathomable strength.
Within a thousand miles, there are not even small robbers.
The two patrolling disciples were in a daze when they suddenly noticed several streams of light shooting towards the sect.
"Enemy attack?"
The two disciples suddenly woke up, shook their heads and smiled, feeling ashamed for making such a fuss.
The Cangyu Sword Sect is invincible in Qingzhou.
Would that blind rat dare to attack, under the blue sky and white sun?
As he got closer, what he saw was a burly middle-aged man with a big sword on his back, followed by two senior brothers, both wearing the clothes of Cangyu Sword Sect's disciples.
"Senior Brother Zhuang Shuai?"
The disciples patrolling the mountain quickly paid their respects.
Commander Zhuang has a distinguished status among the younger generation of Cangyu Sword Sect. Not only is he extraordinary in strength, ranking among the top five of the younger generation in Qingzhou, he is also the idol of the younger disciples of the sect.
On weekdays, Commander Zhuang was quite kind to others, but today he just nodded slightly to the two disciples and walked away in a hurry, leaving only two disciples in a daze.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Zhuang? Why are you so anxious?"
Another disciple shrugged, "I don't know, maybe... I have an urgent need to urinate!"
After entering the sect, Zhuang Shuai said to the two junior brothers beside him, "I haven't gone out during this period. I have been staying in the sect. Remember! If anyone spills the beans, don't blame me for being rude!"
The two junior brothers looked at each other and laughed together, "Senior brothers practice hard on the peak every day, how can they ever have time to go out?"
Zhuang Shuai nodded, "You're right. As long as I didn't tell you, and you two didn't tell me, who would have known that I went to Xuanyun Sect? Haha~"
After crossing their waists, the three of them were about to say goodbye, but saw two elders in white robes coming hand in hand.
One of them stands in the shape of a crane and looks like a fairy, while the other is upright and inviolable.
The crane-shaped old man saw Zhuang Shuai and waved to greet him, "Zhuang Shuai, I heard that your Xuanyun Sect challenged Bai Zhan. What was the result?"
Isn’t this why the pot should be lifted if it is not opened?
Zhuang Shuai looked embarrassed, and his two junior brothers also stood with their heads bowed, thinking about leaving, but they didn't dare.
The upright old man saw Zhuang Shuai looking embarrassed, so he chuckled and said, "But you lost?"
Zhuang Shuai nodded in agreement.
The old man said curiously, "You are among the top three in the sect's juniors. I didn't expect that the Hundred Battles were even more remarkable. There are no empty warriors under your reputation!"
He comforted Zhuang Shuai, "But don't mind it. There are green mountains outside the mountains and buildings outside the buildings. The strong among the strong are the strong among the strong. If you lose to him, you can calm down and practice well in the future."
"Uncle Mei, I was not defeated by Bai Zhan." Zhuang Shuai said.
"Oh, could it be that the old ghost from Xuanyun Sect took action?" the upright old man named Mei asked.
"No!"
Zhuang Shuai's face dropped even lower, and his face was so red that he could almost shed tears.
The crane-shaped old man said anxiously, "You kid, tell me what you have to say. Why are you talking to your mother-in-law?"
Zhuang Shuai raised his head and looked at death as if he were home, "It's a ten-year-old girl named Mo Xiaoran."
"Ten-year-old little girl, Mo Xiaoran? I've never heard of it. Senior brother, what about you?"
"I've never heard of him either. Mo Xiaoran, who is he? That shouldn't be the case. I've heard a little about the powerful people of the younger generation in Qingzhou, but I've never heard of this Mo Xiaoran."
The upright old man surnamed Mei stared at the two disciples and said, "You two recruit them from the ground!"
"Yes, Elder Hexiang."
The two of them challenged Zhuang Shuai to Bai Zhan, but Bai Zhan disappeared and He Jianbai told him about playing in his place. When Mo Xiaoran was mentioned, the two of them were filled with praise and exclamation from the bottom of their hearts.
"Covering half of the martial arts training ground for a full stick of incense?"
Elder Hexiang's eyes flickered, a little unbelieving, but Zhuang Shuai's expression said everything, and he couldn't help but not believe it.
Zhuang Shuai continued, "I don't know Bai Zhan's strength, but this Mo Xiaoran is indeed a genius, and she is only ten years old."
The two elders closed their eyes and imagined that a ten-year-old girl was crazy about a strong man in his twenties...
That scene was so beautiful.
Zhuang Shuai added, "I have been with Xuanyun Sect for nearly two months, and I have found out one thing. That Mo Xiaoran is not a disciple of Xuanyun Sect at all, but a low-end sect, which seems to be called Wuji Sect.
The disciples in the sect came up the mountain from Taoist priest Yuan Ming.
The Wuji Sect seems to have formed a rift with the Ziyun Sect for some unknown reason. After a while, the Ziyun Sect will go to the Wuji Sect to ask questions."
Elder Zhengqi said, "Ask? I understand, this old guy Yuan Ming is not a son of a human being. The dignified Jindan Master actually added insult to injury and did such a dirty thing, taking advantage of the sect's calamity to take away the talent he had worked so hard to cultivate.
, I really want to spit in his face."
Yes, yes, for such a talented person, the right path is to join the Cangyu Sword Sect so that you can follow your old wish.
"Master, Master!"
Just as he was talking, a young man with an impressive appearance came wielding a sword.
"Oh, it's Buhui who's back!"
Elder Hexiang smiled, his eyes full of joy.
Liu Buhui jumped down from the air, came to a few people to salute the elder, and then bowed to Zhuang Shuai and the others.
"Master, I have something very important to report to you."
Elder Zhengqi said, "Why are you so anxious? Let's take a breather. How can you be so frizzy and frizzy all day long?"
"Master, I want to ask you for a favor!"
Liu Buhui took a deep breath and said anxiously.
"What's up?"
"I have a friend who is an unborn genius. Unfortunately, his sect is facing a great crisis. I would like to ask Master to step in and help his sect calm down.
Master, I can swear to you that this person is definitely worthy of what you do."
"It's not difficult to help, but our Cangyu Sword Sect sets an example for the Qingzhou Sect. I have to know what happened to their sect?"
"That was a sect near Donghua Mountain, called Wuji Sect. My friend was persecuted by Fang Yuanqing, the son of Tianyu Taoist Priest of Ziyun Sect, and he had no choice but to kill Fang Yuanqing in Donghua Mountain.
Taoist Priest Tianyu used this as an excuse to ask Wuji Sect.
Master, I went to the Wuji Sect, which is a bunch of shabby houses in the corner, which can drive people to death. The Ziyun Sect is much better than the Wuji Sect.
If there really is a fight, it’s not that I look down on my friends, but to be honest, Wuji Sect will definitely lose.”
Elder Zhengqi looked at Elder Hexiang next to him strangely, and thought to himself, what is going on today? The little girl who defeated Zhuang Shuai is from the Wuji Sect, and the person being asked about is also the Wuji Sect. It's quite popular, this is it!
Elder Zhengqi frowned and looked at his disciple, "Bu Hui, that friend of yours is so capable that you look at him differently?"
Liu Buhui thought about it and said with a smile, "In terms of fighting, none of the three of me can be his opponent. This is not important. What is important is that when he refined the Foundation Establishment Pill, he refined the Nine-color Immortal Pill."
"Nine-color elixir?"
The two elders said in unison, they were horrified, "Are you sure?"
Liu Buhui said proudly, "To tell you the truth, I thought it was impossible at the time. But, Master Lian Shen of the Alchemy Hall, now he has become my friend as his master?"
"Master Lian Shen's apprenticeship?"
The two elders were shocked again, "I'm sorry, why don't you tease us two old guys again? Master Lian Shen is the number one alchemist in Qingzhou and the master of the alchemy hall. What kind of status does he have? He will worship your friend as
division?"
Liu Buhui said, "Disciple, how dare you talk nonsense? Master, Master, this matter is absolutely true. Please give me some advice, Master. I'm afraid it will be too late and my friend will die in the middle of asking."
Elder Zhengqi thought for a moment, "No, what's his name?"
Liu Buhui said, "Mo Jiuxuan."
"Is your surname also Mo?" The old man was confused.
Zhuang Shuai interrupted, "Senior brother, I also know a disciple of Wuji Sect named Mo Xiaoran. Isn't he related to your friend?"
Liu Buhui said, "Mo Jiuxuan is Mo Xiaoran's father."
Zhuang Shuai clapped his hands and said, "That's right. When he was in Xuanyun Sect, Mo Xiaoran used Tianpin Peiyuan Pill to treat He Jianbai. At that time, everyone was shocked.
But according to what you said, I kind of understand.
Since his father was able to refine the Nine-Colored Immortal Pill, Pinpei Yuandan was not yet available that day.
Let me go, how many elixirs are there in this little girl’s storage bag?”
The two golden elixir masters are excited. If they can make good friends with such talented alchemists, what elixirs will they need in the future? Hehehehe!
Master Hexiang said, "Senior Brother Mei, why not report this matter to the sect leader and listen to what the head brother wants."
Zhengqi Taoist Master Mei Qingfeng asked, "How is your relationship with Mo Jiuxuan?"
Liu Buhui patted his chest, "That friendship just now, we killed demons and killed each other together."
"In that case, let's go meet the head brother."
The two golden elixir sleeves were rolled up, and the four of them flew into the air together.
The leader of the Cangyu Sword Sect, Taoist Master Xinjing, was already sitting on the futon, waiting for the four of them.
The four of them met the sect master and bowed. Taoist priest Mei was about to speak, but Taoist priest Xinjing raised his hand to stop him.
"I already know your purpose of coming, but what exactly is Mo Jiuxuan like? I can't just hear it. It needs to be investigated."
Liu Buhui said impatiently, "Master..."
Master Mei smiled and said, "Senior brother has not been discharged from the hospital to know what happened. It is a Nascent Soul. Junior brother admires it."
Taoist priest Xinjing smiled and raised his hand, "Brothers and sisters, we don't have to flatter you. What do you mean?"
Master Mei pondered, "Let's go and have a look. If Mo Jiuxuan really deserves the unfavorable praise, why not take action for the sake of the sect? If Mo Jiuxuan is just showing up, you can also watch the excitement."
Taoist priest Xinjing raised his finger and pointed at Mei Zhenren and said with a smile, "You, you, you..."
At this moment, a Taoist boy outside the door said, "Report to the master's uncle, Master Lu Fang of the Alchemy Hall, to ask for an audience?"
"Let him in!"
After a while, Lu Fang came in a hurry, paid homage to Taoist Master Xinjing, and said, "Taoist Master Xinjing, my master invites you to go to Wuji Sect for a talk."
...
At the same time, Qingyang Lake Qingfeng Island Shuijing Sect, the main hall of the sect.
Lu Xing, who was also tired of the journey, stood in front of Master Fei Chen, the leader of Shuijing Sect, with an expression that was not humble and did not say a word.
"Taoist Priest, my master Lian Shen invites the sect leader to go to Wuji Sect for a talk."