When Zhuang Wudao's escaping light descended from Ban Yue Tower, he felt extremely comfortable. He had been away for a year, but the Ban Yue Tower was taken care of very well by Nie Xianling and his two daughters.
The ground that became pitted due to his boxing practice has been filled in and repaired. Next to the lake, there has once again been a grand scene surrounded by spiritual birds and flocks of cranes.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but swallowed. These days in Lihan Palace, he hardly ate much. When he was really hungry, he always took Bigu Pill or Yuliang made from pure rice. The food in his mouth had long faded away.
Come.
However, in just a moment, Zhuang Wudao's gaze focused on the mountainside, where he saw a figure outside the Wuliangdu Heavenly Formation.
The man was wearing a blue robe of the Lichen Sect, and his face was as thin and delicate as a young man's. However, there were three gold lines tattooed on his sleeves.
He kept waiting on the mountainside until Zhuang Wudao escaped from the sky, then smiled and saluted upward: "Wuji Peak Mofa, I have met Junior Brother Zhuang."
This person greeted him with a smile, and he was a fellow Taoist, so Zhuang Wudao could not tolerate cold words or harsh words. After a moment of meditation, Zhuang Wudao spread his mind and covered it in the direction of the restricted center of Banyue Main Building, triggering the Taoist formula.
The formation restrictions here were immediately released at several entrances.
But at the same time, Zhuang Wudao also saw Nie Xianling and Zhuang Xiaohu hiding in the main building, with an uneasy look on their faces.
Frowning, Zhuang Wudao ignored him and turned to look at the person coming below: "Senior Brother Mo Fa, why do you come to my Banyue Building?"
"I came here for the Nie family's business."
Na Mofa smiled brightly and glanced around: "I wonder, Junior Brother Wudao, if you can lend me your spirit slave?"
"Nie family, Nie Xianling?"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes turned cold and he sneered on his lips: "Senior brother, are you trying to get the treasure left by the Nie family?"
Mo Fa was startled. He expected that this meeting would be extremely difficult to convince. However, he did not expect that Zhuang Wudao would not pay attention to him, a senior Jin Dan, and his words were full of malice.
But after coming back to his senses, Mo Fa smiled gracefully and calmly: "Who wouldn't covet the Nie family's treasure, this southeastern land? Everything in this world is nothing more than the law of the jungle. It's no wonder that the Nie family can't defend it.
other people's hearts
Move. Junior Brother Zhuang, you may not care, but in the two mountains and seven peaks of the Lichen Sect, I don’t know how many people have tried their best just for a spiritual nourishing pill. Rather than letting others take advantage of this Nie family treasure, it is better to fall into it.
People’s pockets——”
Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Wudao shook his head: "It's useless to tell me this. Senior brother, please go back. I'm tired."
It sounds reasonable, but his family's spirit slaves are not just meat to be bullied and preyed on.
To take a step back, even if we really want to seize the spiritual objects left by the Nie family, they should be his own. How can anyone else get their hands on them?
Although he didn't care about the Nie family's wealth, with his own fists and sword, he could meet the needs of his monks. But if Nie Xianling didn't mind, he would be happy to accept this money, which would save hundreds of people's efforts.
years of wealth.
"Junior Brother Zhuang"
Mo Fa's voice also turned cold: "Don't you think about it any more? This woman has three cold yin veins and only has ten years to live. Once she dies, those cultivators in the world who are plotting the Nie family's property will only pay attention.
Junior brother alone. There is nothing I can do to at least ensure that this woman can still live happily and spend the rest of her life peacefully after the incident. All the things taken out from the Nie family's treasury can also be shared with junior brother by at least 10%."
"Senior brother, there is no need to worry about this. How about you please leave?"
Zhuang Wudao secretly thought that only 10% of the price was too stingy.
This Nie family's treasure is Nie Xianling's trouble, and he has no interest in taking it on. In the future, Nie Xianling will deal with it himself, but not now.
Mo Fa still had no intention of leaving: "At most 20% will be needed to subdue Haitao Pavilion, and at least a dozen Jindans will need to join forces. Although Zhuang Wudao is her master, he is too greedy and will only become the target of public criticism."
"Senior brother, it seems that he still doesn't understand what Zhuang means. I mean there is no need to talk about this matter. If you don't want to leave, then Zhuang will give you a ride."
Zhuang Wudao flicked the sleeves of his robe, and directly triggered the 'Infinite Dutian Formation of Positive and Negative Instruments' here. An invisible force of positive and negative instruments immediately wrapped Mo Fa's body and sent him outside the mountain.
Mo Fa was stunned for a while. When he woke up, he had been sent hundreds of meters away by the force of the formation. Subconsciously, he wanted to struggle, his eyes were as cold as knives: "Zhuang Wudao, how dare you? You thought that relying on the power of Jiefang to declare the spirit,
Is it okay to act recklessly? Today
I came here to give you some kind words to persuade you, just to give you some face. If you really want to give me some face, I will naturally have a way to make you bow your head and submit. But at that time, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, junior brother. One last piece of advice, junior brother, don't make any mistakes.
——”
The magic power comparable to the Golden Core Realm surged and spread out, but it could not escape, and was still forcibly trapped by the positive and negative ritual formation.
But at least Mo Fa's people have stayed in place and no longer move according to Zhuang Wudao's wishes.
Zhuang Wudao's expression remained unchanged: "Get lost"
No longer too lazy to worry about the friendship between his fellow disciples, Zhuang Wudao used his thoughts to maximize the strength of the 'Forward and Negative Immeasurable Dutian Formation' under his control.
The lightning flashed and there was a muffled sound of 'boom', which made the Mofa unable to maintain his strength any longer. The figure was suddenly thrown away and was forcibly blasted several miles away.
"Shuzi, I think you are getting carried away."
Mo Fa's eyes were about to burst, and he managed to stabilize his figure several miles away. Then his eyes were as cold as a knife again, and he looked in the direction of Ban Yue Tower: "Today's humiliation will never end here! Mo Fa is cautious.
Keep this in mind, and one day I will let you know what kind of person you Zhuang Wudao offended today is."
"What kind of person? Is the Mo family among the four Lichen families right?"
Even before joining the family, Zhuang Wudao had heard that there were four major families in the Lichen Sect. These were four major families, each with hundreds of thousands of members. Each family dominated one area and even controlled several countries.
The other Jindan Yuanshen of the Lichen Sect often died in one generation, and there were few descendants, but there could be predecessors who achieved success.
Only among these four clans, there are golden elixir monks in each generation, and even soul soul monks occasionally. And the Mo family ranks second among them.
Until now, Zhuang Wudao has only been known but not met. Today is the official contact. However, this time, the impression between both parties seems not to be good, and they are not very happy.
"The three golden elixirs of the Mo family, Zhuang Wudao has been famous for a long time.
Zhuang Wudao's eyes also turned sinister: "Then do you know who you have offended?"
Namo Fa's pupils tightened, and he felt a palpitation in his heart for no reason, and then he sneered indifferently.
"You're just ranked second on the list of outstanding talents, so you think you can't be cured? Ling Huaying back then was just like you."
Second on the list of outstanding talents, he is a secret disciple of the Lichen Sect. It sounds like he has a bright future, but it is just a 'future, that's all.
Where is the high-spirited Ling Huaying now? No matter how talented and shocking the world is, once she dies, she will have no future and no one will care about her.
However, Mo Fa did not waste any more words.
"Since that's the case, it's useless to talk too much. Junior brother, please do it yourself."
Seeing that Mo Fa's figure turned into a streak of blue-purple light and flew away far away. Zhuang Wudao narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned around and looked at Zhuang Xiaohu who walked out of the main building with a shrinking expression.
"Are you afraid of him?"
"Yes." Zhuang Xiaohu gathered his courage and curtsied: "This man has been harassing Banyuelou for several months in a row. He frightened me and Xian Ling all night long, and we couldn't sleep comfortably."
"Really?"
There was anger hidden in Zhuang Wudao's eyes: "Why don't you ask my senior brothers for help? Master Jie Fa just needs a letter."
Zhuang Xiaohu became more and more frightened, feeling that Zhuang Wudao's power was getting stronger and stronger.
It was Nie Xianling, who said calmly: "This person wanted to take action by force before, but fortunately Elder Sikong arrived in time and drove him away. However, after that, only eight or nine days passed before this person returned to his old ways. Or maybe
Will he come to the foot of the mountain in person, or ask his disciples to come forward?
, to persuade the slave. The master’s senior brothers and sisters actually came forward to drive him away, but they could only be purified for ten and a half months at most. Sister Xiaohu and I, because he had no intention of storming the Banyue Tower, and it was not good.
I repeatedly troubled several elders, so I had no choice but to let it go."
After finishing speaking, he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, this slave has caused trouble to the master again."
Zhuang Wudao glanced at this woman, and his eyes became slightly warmer. After the past few years, Nie Xianling has not slacked off. At this time, there are faint signs of breaking through the ninth level of Qi Lian Building. It seems that there is not much progress, Zhuang Wudao
But I can feel that this woman has a calm spirit, which shows that her foundation is extremely solid.
"How many spiritual orifices have been opened?"
Nie Xianling was stunned, a little confused as to what he meant, but he still answered honestly: "Xianling has mastered five pseudo-mysterious arts in total, and has opened one soul aperture, but it has not been used yet. And without actual combat, this servant is not very confident about herself.
Zhuang Wudao was slightly envious in his heart, thinking that it was so easy to open the immortal spiritual roots and spiritual orifices? However, this woman's biggest weakness is indeed her lack of actual combat.
However, the environment was such that Nie Xianling could only work behind closed doors. If he really wanted to go out to practice actual combat, he would be afraid that if he left his Half-Moon Tower on the first day, he would be arrested on the second day to get the Nie family's treasure.
"In this year, I probably won't go out. From now on, you can come to see me for a fight every morning."
At this point, Zhuang Wudao paused: "In fact, what Mo Fa said is actually a good method. Getting rid of the burden of the Nie family may not be a blessing for you. I wonder what you think?"
"I don't care about the wealth of the Nie family. When I escaped from Haitao Pavilion, I knew that this mother's relic would be a disaster for me. As long as it doesn't fall into the hands of my father, the treasure house will not matter.
It doesn’t matter who is holding the fairy bell. However, many people are greedy and dissatisfied. Even if I give out all the things my mother left behind, others will still suspect that the slave is still hiding something, and the fairy bell will still be in danger of life."
Nie Xianling was calm and composed: "Besides, Xianling is the master's slave. Even if those treasures are to be taken out, they should be given to the master. How can there be any reason to take advantage of others?"
Zhuang Wudao was dumbfounded. What kind of entanglement was there between this woman and her father?
Then he chuckled again, shook his head and said: "You should deal with your own things by yourself, and you'd better not bother me in the future.
Nie Xianling was stunned for a while. Did he want to get out of the incident and ignore her life and death? It didn't sound like it.
When he was about to ask again, Zhuang Wudao had already put the two girls aside and walked into the main building.
However, inside the entrance, Zhuang Wudao turned around and spoke again.
"Xianling, come with me. I have something to tell you."