Following Tao Gongshan's order, there was silence in front of Tianqi Cave.
A series of gloating glances came over her, making Qiu Ningshui's face turn red with shame and anger, and she clenched her teeth tightly.
She was naturally dissatisfied, but she did not dare to disobey Tao Gongshan's order.
Especially when Tao Gongshan asked her to go back and take the punishment, she had already given Huang Yangfeng enough face, and she had no reason to refute.
Mo Wen also understood the truth.
Compared to the clan sister's reluctance, he acted very free and easy.
"Disciple, don't ask any questions, just obey Elder Tao's decree!"
After closing his body and bowing, Mo Wen took Qiu Ningshui's hand and said, "Ningshui, it's time for us to leave."
"Um."
Then the brother and sister stared at Feng Jueyu for a moment with their hateful eyes before walking away.
As soon as these two people left, the inexplicably oppressive atmosphere in front of Tianqi Cave relaxed, and immediately a pair of eyes overflowing with envy looked towards Feng Jueyu.
"I didn't expect that after leaving Canghai Palace, your cultivation would make great progress. It's really amazing."
Tao Gongshan came with a smile, which made people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze, and all the disciples could not help but marvel.
As expected, this Elder Tao still had partiality in his mind. His attitude towards the Mo Wen brothers and sisters was completely different from that towards Feng Jueyu.
Tao Gongshan ignored the whispers around him, patted Feng Jueyu on the shoulder and said: "In the fourth realm, he has tempered the power of his spiritual thoughts to the ultimate state of thinking about the sky. I think the master of the sect must be laughing from ear to ear.
Alright?"
Think of the sky!
All the disciples were surprised, and then they realized that Feng Jueyu's spiritual power had reached its peak. No wonder he could compete with Mo Wen on a par.
Unbelievable!
Feng Jueyu was neither happy nor sad, he was calm and composed: "Thank you, Elder Tao, for upholding justice."
"No need to be polite, are you going to Tianqi Cave to read the Taoist scriptures?"
"Exactly!"
"Then go and wish you a great success at the earth box event."
The two exchanged pleasantries for a few words and then parted ways.
But Tao Gongshan's words before leaving made everyone realize that this suddenly rising demon-slaying master was qualified enough to compete with the top geniuses of the current generation.
…
Tiangang Hall...
The dispute in the Tianqi Cave did not spread here. Instead, several elders in the palace were surrounding Xu Lu, Wang Daolin, Fawu, Kang Fengwu and others to question Wang Daolin about the night demon messenger who was picked on with a sword a few days ago.
In the palace, Fawu very calmly told the whole story of the incident to Huashanhu, Guiyi and Qiuyang Yi.
After the three people listened, they did not get any answers, but became even more suspicious.
"You didn't ask, why does the Seven Finger Demon King want Feng Jueyu?"
Huashanhu looked very embarrassed, but it was not his fault. After all, there were seven senior figures in the Tiangang Sect who fell into the hands of the Seven-fingered Demon King and became hostages.
As an elder of a sect, Huashan Lake must take care of their safety.
But before Fa Wu and Xu Lu could answer, Wang Daolin threw down his sleeves with a nose that was not a nose and a face that was not a face, and hummed: "Why? It's not because Xiao Yu once killed a bloody head with a sword at Mao'er Ridge. The number of contemporary geniuses
Ten people, they were killed and their bodies were wet."
"The Seven Fingers are also getting better and better. He has a group of drunken disciples who can't stand up to my beloved disciples, so he wants to use despicable means to provoke and retaliate. Do you really think that I, the Tiangang Clan, are easy to bully?"
Huashanhu's expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he thought to himself that your mouth could make the dead come back to life. If I believe you, you will see a ghost.
But without evidence, Huashan Lake didn't know where to start, and his face was ashen as he didn't know what to think.
The fourth elder Gui Yi had a different opinion and said: "Third elder, no matter what, our sect still has hostages in the hands of Qizhi. The two armies are fighting and they haven't killed the envoys yet. This will anger Qizhi and persecute the elders of our sect."
Sir, who will bear this responsibility?"
The local faction has always been at odds with the ascension faction.
Wang Daolin, on the other hand, is an out-and-out Ascension sect.
When Wang Daolin heard this, he just sneered: "Responsible? What responsibility? You keep your heart in your stomach, they don't dare to mess around."
"How could you predict that?" Gui Yi was dissatisfied.
Wang Daolin said: "Since Qizhi wants to get involved in the road, he will definitely not get it done. I can say this."
"But..." Gui Yi wanted to say more.
Wang Daolin waved his hand and said boredly: "Okay, stop chirping, the person has been killed anyway, I will be responsible for anything that happens."
Qiu Yangyi, the Lord of Huangyang, said in a negative way: "Everyone in our sect has three good points and two shortcomings. You regret it so much. How can you be responsible?"
"How about I chop my head off for you?" Wang Daolin asked.
Everyone was stunned for a moment and then became speechless.
Among the nine elders, Wang Daolin has the worst temper. Sometimes he doesn't make sense to you, and he will habitually make jokes in a rogue way, leaving you speechless.
As soon as he said this, Qiu Yangyi stopped asking any more questions. He also knew that it would be useless no matter how many times he asked.
This old guy has such a bad temper.
"Humph, as long as nothing happens, if something happens, just abdicate and make way for someone more worthy!"
Huashan Lake couldn't identify Wang Daolin at first glance, so he threw up his sleeves and left the hall.
"Skeleton!"
Wang Daolin snorted, his voice was not loud, but the three people in Huashan Lake heard it, and they were so angry that they gritted their teeth.
After a while, the three of them came out of the hall, all of them panicked!
The fourth elder Gui Yi said: "Something is wrong. That guy from Qizhi will definitely not send someone to negotiate terms just because of the life-and-death fight on the battlefield. There must be some secret behind this matter."
Qiu Yangyi said: "I agree with the Fourth Elder's idea. This matter needs further investigation."
"I'm looking for someone to investigate." Huashan Hu said.
Then the three of them separated, and Qiu Yangyi returned to Huangyang Peak alone.
As soon as I returned to the cave, I saw Mowen Zhengming giving Qiu Ningshui medicine.
The cave was brightly lit, with several alchemists wandering around and busy, and occasionally there were sounds of unwilling curses.
"What's going on?"
Qiu Yangyi walked in with his hands behind his back, and when he looked closely, a deep and exposed sword wound on Qiu Ningshui's left shoulder was clearly visible. This injury turned Qiu Ningshui's beautiful face as white as paper.
Especially after taking the healing elixir, Qiu Ningshui couldn't help but bite her teeth tightly, looking like her heart was in pain due to the pain caused by the rebirth of her body's flesh and blood.
"Father……"
Seeing Qiu Yangyi approaching, Mo Wen stood up and saluted, and then recounted what happened today from beginning to end.
He did not hide anything, nor did he deliberately throw dirty water on Feng Jueyu. The truth was whatever it was.
But even this seemingly aboveboard attitude also showed that he didn't care about the whole incident at all.
Sure enough, Qiu Yangyi did not complain after hearing this, but instead immersed himself in deep thought.
"You said, that little guy named Feng Jueyu can actually compete with you in terms of spiritual power?"
Mo Wen was about to reply when Qiu Ningshui rushed to answer with resentment: "Uncle Mingjian, how can that brat be my brother's opponent? If that old thief Tao Gongshan had stood up and tried to cause trouble, Feng would have been dead long ago.
In the hands of my brother."
Qiu Yangyi ignored Qiu Ningshui who was scolding the shrew.
Mo Wen smiled indifferently at Ning Yuan and replied: "Feng Jueyu's spiritual cultivation is indeed not weak. If the opponent is just an ordinary sixth-level realm, there will definitely be few opponents."
Then he suddenly touched his nose and said with a smile: "But if he is to be my opponent, I'm afraid he is not qualified enough."
Mo Wen was full of confidence when he said this, and did not take Feng Jueyu seriously at all.
Qiu Yangyi nodded. Mo Wen had grown up under his care since he was a child. He didn't have any of the shortcomings of a rich kid. He was honest and cautious in everything he did. He would never overestimate his opponents, let alone underestimate himself.
In his opinion, Mo Wen was outstanding even among all the contemporary geniuses in Wushen City.
His judgment must be good.
"That's good, but don't take it lightly. This boy has Xu Lu, Wang Daolin, and Fa Wu carefully teaches him, so he must be outstanding."
Mo Wen's attitude was quite modest and he said: "They are just clowns, not worthy of my attention. What I care more about are Qian Chongyun, Yan Shuangge, Xie Jisheng, and the Yu brothers."
Qiu Yangyi nodded noncommittally.
The names mentioned by Mo Wen were all among the best geniuses in the world. They were from Piaokong City, Changyuan Sect, Black Wind Sect, and Hongyan Sect. All of them were the leaders among the contemporary geniuses in their sects, and they were among the best among the people.
In comparison, Feng Jueyu was nothing at all.
Of course, because the Demonic Unification War in the Night Demon World has been completely defeated, and now there are contemporary geniuses from the Night Demon Clan participating, this makes the Earth Box Festival two months later full of variables, and at the same time more challenging.
There was no fear in Mo Wen's eyes, but he was eager to try.
After briefly understanding the dispute in front of Tianqi Cave, Qiu Yangyi didn't take it to heart and said to Mo Wen and Qiu Ningshui: "Since Tao Gongshan asked you to come back to accept the punishment, then you can go to Lei Qian Cave to receive your punishment."
Let's punish him with a whip. Ning Shui acts domineeringly and ignores Wen's rules. He will receive forty lashes. Wen'er, you wantonly protect your shortcomings and do things unfairly. You will receive twenty. Go ahead."
Lei Qian Cave, a place of punishment and prison in Tiangangmen, is full of thunder from Zhao Prison drawn from the underground.
Normally, if a member of the Tiangang Sect commits a crime that is not worthy of death, they will most likely be sent to Lei Qian Cave to receive the punishment of the Zhao Prison Yin Thunder Whip.
Qiu Yangyi's punishment showed no favoritism.
However, twenty strikes of the Zhaoyu Yin Thunder Whip were not enough to cure Mo Wen. He could recover after four or five days of training at most.
"yes!"
After the two received their punishment, they went to Lei Qian Cave to be tortured.
At the same time, the conflict between Feng Jueyu and Mo Wen in front of the Tianqi Cangdong also went away due to the spreading of the news by interested people.
…
Two days later, on the top of Chongming Mountain...
There are 108 ancient Taoist platforms scattered here.
On the platform in the center, a tall and lonely figure was swinging a big sword vigorously.
Above one hundred and eight ancient Taoist platforms, layers of gray mist rolled in the air, seeming to break away from the sky, but failed.
It seems that in the Zhouxu of this area, there is an invisible force of swordsmanship that is suppressing all directions, making it difficult for the mist to leave.
boom!
On the platform, a tall figure swung a sword, and a straight crack was torn open in the surrounding space in front of him. The violent flames surged and flew away, and the pieces of the surrounding space flew away, as if the space collapsed to create a space vortex with a diameter of ten meters.
, causing the infinitely terrifying power of the Jianxu Storm.
"Okay, Senior Brother Lu's Xingxu Shijian Sword has finally reached its pinnacle and is worthy of being the leader among the geniuses of our generation."
Looking at the sword that shattered Zhou Xu, countless disciples below the Taoist platform clapped their hands and applauded.