As soon as Zhang Yu thought about it, he realized that the report he had just submitted mentioned that this person was also suspected to have appeared in the cave yesterday, and most of the evil cultivators should have been killed by him.
Later, this person was also suspected of hunting down the fleeing evil cultivators, and now that he has come to visit, he might have something to do with this matter.
He said: "Please invite fellow Taoist Mo to come in and talk."
The disciples were informed and left as ordered.
When I was young, a Taoist priest in white clothes came in. His body was pure and pure, unstained by dust. He had a long sword on his back and black and red tassels floating in the air.
When he saw Zhang Yu, he couldn't help but show a bit of surprise on his face. Then he looked solemn, bowed his head and said, "I'm Mo Guangchen in Lingmiao Xuanjing. Fellow Taoist Zhang, please be polite."
Zhang Yu raised his sleeves and saluted, saying: "Friend Mo is polite."
Mo Guangchen put down his hand and suddenly said: "Excuse me for being rude, but I noticed that Zhang Xuanzheng's aura is pure and long. It doesn't look like a mysterious cultivator, but more like a real cultivator like mine."
Zhang Yuneng could feel that this person spoke naturally and did not mean to look down on Xuan Xiu. It was just that when he mentioned Xuan Xiu, he naturally had a sense of looking down from above. It was obvious that he believed in his heart that Xuan Xiu was inferior to real cultivation.
This is not surprising. Most true practitioners think so. This is because different angles of looking at things are different depending on where you are. It is a prejudice in your heart that cannot be argued, so he just said lightly: "
Practicing on the great road leads to the same destination through different paths.”
Mo Guangchen raised his eyebrows and said: "This is the truth, but how many people can be so free and easy? With all due respect, many colleagues in Lingmiao Xuanjing have doubts about Xuanxiu, thinking that they have been inherited from the past.
The path of spiritual cultivation will be ruined by the method of mysterious cultivation."
Zhang Yu can actually understand this. True cultivation is originally to stay away from the secular world, and during the hundreds of years when Xuanxiu flourished, it was rare for True Cultivator to enter the world. There were even some strict places where Xuanxiu was located.
Staying away would naturally make the true cultivator dissatisfied. He looked at Mo Guangchen and asked, "Fellow Taoist Mo, you seem to have no such scruples?"
Mo Guangchen suddenly laughed and said, "Why should I have such taboos? Is it not because of Xuan Xiu that Mo is now able to practice peacefully without having to worry about worldly things?"
Zhang Yu glanced at him and said, "Fellow Taoist Mo is speaking truthfully." He extended his hand to invite me, "Fellow Taoist, please sit down and talk."
Mo Guangchen bowed again and sat down on the guest seat.
Zhang Yu also sat down and said, "I would also like to ask you, Taoist friend, why are you here this time?"
Mo Guangchen said: "I have been looking for traces of evil cultivators these past few days, and I finally found something yesterday. I happened to bump into the place where this generation gathered, and I had a battle with this generation."
Zhang Yudao: "I have also received a report about this matter. Fellow Taoist swordsmanship is magical, and a group of evil cultivators is no match for fellow Taoist."
Mo Guangchen said calmly: "These evil cultivators just don't want to fight me to the death, and they hope to use others to consume me, and find their own way to survive. This gives me the opportunity to defeat them one by one. If they work together, I won't see them."
He must be able to win this generation so smoothly.
Although I killed a lot of evil cultivators yesterday, many of them still escaped in the end. I later used my methods to investigate and found out that this generation seems to be abandoning the wasteland and fleeing to Shuangzhou."
Zhang Yu's heart moved slightly and he asked: "Is it possible to be convinced?"
Mo Guangchen said: "This person has no integrity at all. As long as he was pressed for a while, he explained everything. I asked several people and they all found the same. Although it is not ruled out that this is a strategy to shift trouble, but in the wasteland
Since there is no place for this generation in the world, Shuangzhou is indeed the most likely place for this generation to go."
He looked at Zhang Yu, "I am not familiar with Shuangzhou. I heard that Xuanfu had several confrontations with Shuangzhou under the leadership of fellow Taoist Zhang, so I came here this time to ask you where Shuangzhou is located."
, I wonder if this will hinder Xuanfu?"
Zhang Yudao: "I reported the land of Shuangzhou to the two governments before. It is not a secret thing. You can see it here for fellow Taoists." He raised his hand, and a map of Shuangzhou appeared behind him.
Mo Guangchen stood up, glanced at the map that occupied the entire wall, and had already written down all the details. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Zhang."
Zhang Yu gave a reminder at this time and said: "Shuangzhou is currently on strict guard, and there are various creations and armored soldiers, which are enough to compete with our generation of monks. If you want to go to Shuangzhou, you need to be careful.
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Mo Guangchen nodded and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me. Those evil cultivators have gone far away. It seems that I will set off soon. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."
Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "Fellow Daoist Mo, you fought many evil cultivators last night. Did you encounter any unusual people?"
"An unusual person?"
Mo Guangchen thought for a while and said, "Why do fellow Taoists say this?"
Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "But I don't know how Fellow Daoist Mo discovered the place where those evil cultivators gathered yesterday?"
Mo Guangchen said: "My sect has had hundreds of years of enmity with these evil cultivators, so I have learned a retrieval technique. As long as this generation has a breath left, and if not too long has passed, we can retrace it along the way.
I didn't see any unusual people there, there were just a bunch of sneaky people, and sooner or later I would kill them all."
He bowed his hands and said, "Mo Mou takes his leave."
Zhang Yu stared at him and said slowly: "Friends, let's go."
Mo Guangchen nodded, but at this moment, the black and red spikes of the long sword behind him fluttered, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.
At the same moment, a long sword sound came from the long sword on his back, but before the sound could be heard, the sword light had already slashed down!
Zhang Yu watched indifferently, as if he was not surprised at all. The cicada sword beside him also came out in response, suddenly unsheathed, and stood with the sword light.
Mo Guangchen suddenly shook his hand at this moment. The sword was still on top, but another sword separated from it and continued to slash down at him.
Zhang Yu seemed to be standing still, but the sword passed over his figure, and he could only see the twinkling starlight emerging behind him.
Mo Guangchen slashed into the air with his sword. He kept his posture and stood there, but at this moment, another Mo Guangchen separated from his body and stabbed forward with his sword as fast as lightning!
At this moment, Zhang Yu stretched out his hand, which was condensed with the light of his heart, and stretched it down, pressing it right on the spine of the sword.
boom!
The collision of the two sides' mental light caused the power that had been accumulated before to burst out at this moment.
The entire building on the stage also exploded with a bang, and the explosive air flow rushed into the sky, completely blowing away the clouds above, and the released power also rushed out like a torrent.
It can be seen that circles of smoke and dust spread out from the outside of Fangtai like waves. After spreading to the distance, a rumbling echoing sound was heard in the wasteland.
Such a movement suddenly came from inside the station, which greatly surprised many monks who were guarding the place. They all came to the place where the incident happened.
But on the stage, due to this obstruction, Mo Guangchen's continuous sword power was interrupted for a moment.
Zhang Yu took a step forward at this moment. Mo Guangchen turned his sword and slashed towards his head. However, when the blade passed by, it hit a phantom.
As Zhang Yu moved forward, he flicked the blade with his finger, and his magic power and light collided again. Mo Guangchen was obviously hasty in deploying his magic power this time. When he was hit, the blade buzzed and trembled, and instantly shattered into countless light spots.
People couldn't help but take a step back.
Zhang Yu reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Cicada Sword that had just flown out of the block, and then naturally slashed downwards along the way!
Mo Guangchen stepped back, and at the same time reached out and took another long sword from the figure where he had left it. He raised it up and blocked the sword's edge.
This can also be said to be an extremely delicate sword. It comes and goes, but never ends, vividly showing the changes in the division and combination of swordsmanship.
However, this battle was originally initiated by him and he was the first to attack, but now the attack and defense were reversed.
The power of Zhang Yu's sword was immediately revealed, and it was like the light from the sky shining down on the earth. It was majestic, majestic and strong. Every sword was made with boundless mental strength!
At such a close distance, the battle can be described as lightning. Any divine channel technique is useless, and there is no time to perform too many changes. Only the simplest movements and the most direct collision of mana and light will decide the battle.
The key to victory or defeat!
After connecting hundreds of swords in an instant, the magic power used by Mo Guangchen for protection was weakened layer by layer, and there was no time to replenish it. Finally, the sword in his hand was shaken by a huge impact.
Zhang Yu put away his sword at this moment, pointed out at the same time, and hit the man in the forehead.
Mo Guangchen smiled relievedly at him, and with a bang, his whole body exploded into a ball of ashes. The sword in his hand flew far high, fell down again, and was inserted into the ground with a hiss.
Zhang Yu stood on the stage holding a sword, watching the long tassel on the sword fluttering in the wind.
At this moment, the lights on all sides were flickering, and the monks in the square platform all flew over, and they happened to see the scene in front of them.
Not far from Fangtai Station, Ancestor Yuantong stood in mid-air, and in front of him, a blood-red bead was floating. At this moment, there were traces of cracks on the bead, accompanied by crisp fragments.
As soon as the sound came, it turned into countless crystal red debris and scattered down.
Last night, he used some means to lure Mo Guangchen to a gathering place of evil cultivators. He used the power of evil cultivators to consume a lot of this man's mana. Finally, he followed him and secretly captured this man.
Afterwards, he returned to the cave, took out all the blood essences from the evil cultivators killed by Mo Guangchen, and directly used the blood essences to refine them into a soul-moving bead.
This bead can induce a person's consciousness for a period of time, so he directly asked Mo Guangchen to deal with Zhang Yu.
The viciousness of this method is that it would be best if Zhang Yu is killed by Mo Guangchen, but if Mo Guangchen is killed by Zhang Yu, then no matter what he has experienced before, it is always right to die in the hands of Zhang Yu. It is wonderful.
People in the Xuan realm will never give up.
It's just that he didn't expect Mo Guangchen to be so strong, and even in the last moment of consciousness, he directly used Zhang Yu's power to blow himself up. This can be regarded as suicide, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance, making this plan become more complicated.
A little bit imperfect.
But it doesn't matter, he saw the battle just now through the consciousness communication of the soul-moving bead, and has already tested the magical means that Zhang Yucai possesses. His most important goal this time has been achieved.
But he thought that in order to deal with the sword in Zhang Yu's hand, he also needed a magical weapon. He thought for a moment, held his hand, and countless blood essences flew out and slowly condensed in mid-air.