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3. Bai Zetu plays the world and suppresses Li Guang

As soon as Mo Xian and Lu Ru appeared, they were seen by the Holy Sect. Since the battle between Jiuying, the Holy Sect has attached great importance to its own safety. Whenever there is any disturbance, it will be shocked.

But soon it was Mo Xian and Lu Ru. The person in charge of the alert breathed a sigh of relief. Soon, someone came out to greet him. Seeing that the original three hall masters of the Holy Gate had come out, Mo Xian sighed in his heart, and he didn't expect that the Holy Gate had fallen to this level.

The three heavens and three halls of the Holy Gate, the Lord of the Heavenly Changsheng Hall, Ge Yuegui, was a monk Huanxu himself, but Mo Xian saw that his aura was a little weak. He knew that he was injured and could make a monk Huanxu not heal for a long time. Mo Xian could see how the Nine Infants were profitable and harmful. He was also a monk Huanxu, the Lord of the Yellow Palace of Huantian Cheng, was also a monk Huanxu, with injuries on his body. Among the three, he was the oldest; Xi Gufeng, the master of Kong Tongtian Qingyun Hall, was also injured on his body, and his realm fell to the God of Transformation, which showed how fierce the battle with Jiuying that day was.

These three are the only remaining cultivators of the Holy Sect. All three of them were covered with injuries. Mo Xian was so dazzled. Seeing this, he bowed to the end: "I met Mo Xian, who brought his wife Lu back to the Holy Sect today. It is a great honor to welcome you! Mo Xian was trapped in a foreign land and came today. I hope to forgive my sins!"

"It's not that you don't want to see us, but love is a must. You can bring Luru to see us. We are very happy. Please come inside! Unfortunately, Luru's master is trapped in the void. Even if he is as strong as Jiuying, he cannot kill her, she will return one day. The Yuhua Qiuyue Spiritual Evil Technique she practiced, three thousand divine thoughts are placed in the void, and her body is destroyed on the same day, but we feel that she is not dead. As long as there is a wisp of the three thousand divine thoughts in different times, she will never die!" Ge Yuegui.

The Yuhua Qiuyue Lingxiong Gong practiced by the fairy girl of Jiuqiu may not be as good as other methods in terms of combat effectiveness, but it is first-class in life saving. Once the divine mind is divided, there will be three thousand more lives, and it will be distributed in different time and space, not only in space, but even in time. In this case, even if Jiuying cannot search for time and space, Ge Yuegui feels that Jiuqiu is still alive.

Several people came to the hall and sat down with the guest of honor. Mo Xian asked, "Senior, I don't understand the power of Jiuying. Can I take the situation of Jiuying?"

Mo Xian made this request instead of asking them to retell the battle of that day. This is because Mo Xian knew that in the battle of that day, the Holy Sect became a second-rate sect from then on. Although there were still monks of Huanxu, the monks of the transformation of gods, Nascent Soul, and Golden Pills in the sect were almost completely destroyed. If it were not for the three monks of Huanxu, the Holy Sect might have become a historical term. Therefore, that battle was an eternal pain in the hearts of the survivors of the Holy Sect, and no one would want to recall it.

Mo Xian didn't want their memories, but just wanted them to take the power of the Nine Infants, which was the lightest.

Yudongmen smiled bitterly and said, "No one wants to return to the scene that day, but since fellow Taoists ask, we probably cannot show the terribleness of Jiuying." After Yudongmen, his heart sounds and witty words spread out. Mo Xian seemed to be in front of Jiuying. The impulse momentum of Jiuying was not the power displayed by Yudongmen, which made Mo Xian feel suffocated.

Mo Xian seemed to be on the battlefield, looking at the original form of the Nine Infants like a mountain, with spiritual light flashing all over his body. Nine huge snake heads swung around, the sky collapsed, and the earth collapsed. Wherever his body went, it was covered by his spiritual light. In the range of the spiritual light, everything was transferred by his will. It was no longer a Dharma domain, but a higher level of divine domain, or even the Tao domain. In it, everything was followed by his will.

Mo Xian is in the realm of returning to the virtual world, and his Dharma Realm has been established. Even in his realm of cultivation, he is a free and illusory monk. Of course, he is just an incarnation. His realm of the deity is actually not weaker than that of the incarnation. His knowledge and views are more than ordinary cultivators. It can be seen at a glance that although Jiuying has escaped from the difficulties, Jiuying is far from the level that Jiuying temptation Mo Xian showed in the past.

Then the demon light flashed, Jiuying's body shrank, and the light flashed, turning into a strong man. Wherever he moved, water and fire followed each other, turning into a pair of light wings. One light wing seemed to be composed entirely of fire, and the other was composed entirely of water.

Anything that was swept by his wings either turned into a ball of flame and fell down; or turned into ice and fell down, and no one could join the other wherever he went.

Mo Xian looked at it very carefully. In fact, these scenes were only in his and Lu Ru's hearts. After a while, Mo Xian opened his eyes and sighed: "It's indeed amazing. It was amazing to fight against him on that day!"

Lu Ru was worried: "Husband, Jiuying is so strong. In this world, isn't no one can suppress him?"

"No, he must have some shortcomings. Since he got out of trouble, he has not seen him appear again except for his battle against the Holy Gate. One reason is that he cannot last long and hides in some places to cultivate and rest. Another possibility is that he has encountered an opponent. I don't know what the specific situation is, unless he can find him." Mo Xian.

"He may have been injured. If Yu Tanhua hadn't suddenly appeared that day and had a shocking attack, Yu Tan and Jiuying both disappeared, but there was a turbulent flow in the space there, and we would not have survived." Xi Gufeng.

"In the specific situation, I want to go to Wansheng Mountain, go there to inspect it, and see the traces he left, and you may see some of them." Mo Xian.

"That's fine. I also want to go to Wansheng Mountain. My master disappeared there. I want to find any clues. By the way, husband, do you have any pills that can help the three seniors get rid of their injuries?" Lu Ru asked.

"Lu Ru, it's useless. We were eroded by the magic power of the Nine Infants, like maggots with bones. It seems that the injury cannot be healed. If one day we encounter something unexpected, Lu Ru, you will lead the remaining disciples of the Holy Sect. In the past, in the three halls of the Holy Sect, we were intrigue with each other. After this great disaster, the gap between us disappeared, and the Holy Sect would ask!" Xi Gufeng sincerely.

"Senior, you will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune. The Holy Sect cannot be without you!" Lu Ru was shocked.

"We know our situation. Now the three of us are still holding on. If you have something to do, we know that if there is a day when the Holy Sect, Lu Ru will only rely on you. You are the wife of Yuxian Sect. Now the Holy Sect is in turmoil and sheltering Yuxian Sect, you are the most suitable candidate." Ge Yuegui.

Lu Ru was anxious, suddenly remembered something, and turned to Mo Xian: "Husband, you can use their cells to clone one for them, let the three seniors use soul transfer techniques and abandon the original ones, can you do it?"

After saying this, the three of them lit up.
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