The battle between sects is cruel, and the battle between good and evil is even more cruel.
It is no longer a matter of simply destroying spiritual power, or killing one or two people, but a life-and-death struggle between you and me!
The loser will die, and the winner will also suffer a serious loss of vitality.
There is no stopping, there is no surrender, there is only the two sides trying to kill each other.
As the leader of the righteous path, the Qingyun Sect has experienced too many battles between good and evil, and has paid too many lives.
A thousand-year-old famous sect, the largest sect in the world, this title is completely derived from the accumulation of corpses.
Those are the bones of countless senior Qingyun!
In every battle between good and evil, Qingyun Sect serves as the anchor of the right path and the front line facing the demonic sect. Countless disciples fought bloody battles to achieve the prestige of Qingyun today.
Today, since you, Fenxiang Valley, want to murder my disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and want to sit in the position of the largest sect of the righteous path, it depends on how strong you are and whether you dare to compete with the Qingyun Sect head-on!
Li Xun, the victim, is just an appetizer, and the real main course is in Fenxiang Valley, in the Mountain and River Palace!
Qingyunmen will never be insulted!
This was Mo Li's determination that he noticed from Master Daoxuan's arrangements. It was Mo Li who was killed by Fenxiang Valley, but in fact, he didn't take Qingyun Sect seriously at all!
"Li'er, you have to be careful. Fenxiang Valley is powerful. If they are really tough to the end, you can leave as you should without any worries." Suru warned with some worry.
The Seventh Lao was a good man. As a cultivator, no one had to worry about him. However, the troubles he caused became more difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, it is Qingyun Sect, which is the most powerful in the cultivation world. Otherwise, if it were a small sect and was tortured like this by him, it would have died long ago?!
At this time, the sky was bright and Mo Li stood in front of the Shoujing Hall, with a group of fellow disciples in front of him.
They only knew that Mo Li was going to Fenxiang Valley, but they didn't know why Mo Li was going there. After all, it involved the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, Xuan Huo Jian, etc., and the stakes were very important, and there were two major sects competing for their interests.
Internally, given their way of doing things, it is better not to get involved.
"Seventh Junior Brother, if those people from Fenxiang Valley are rude to you, come back and tell me, I will use my Mountain and River Fan to vent your anger for you!" Tian Linger waved her white and tender little fist and said.
The little girl of yesteryear has now grown into a beautiful young girl. Her face and eyes are all youthful, beautiful, lively and lively. No wonder Zhang Xiaofan was so fascinated that she was overwhelmed.
With such a little senior sister, can Zhang Xiaofan eventually stay and fly together with her?
Or, is it Baguio, or Junior Sister Lu from Xiaozhu Peak?
Li Qiye didn't know much about it, but he understood that his junior brother had already escaped from the tragic fate in the original book. He didn't have to live in misery for half his life and die personally. Even his only disciple betrayed him.
Without the Blood-devouring Bead, the source of all evil, and the Hehuan Bell, the beginning of tragedy, he would be Zhang Xiaofan, the eighth disciple of Dazhu Peak, but he would never be the lonely and bloodthirsty Gui Li!
"Thank you for your kindness, little senior sister. I'm afraid if Fenxiang Valley knew that the famous Tian Ling'er from Dazhu Peak was going to deal with them, wouldn't they be scared to death?" Li Li joked with a smile.
…All the disciples laughed, and the atmosphere in front of the Shoujing Hall was suddenly filled with joy.
"Brother, you have to take care of yourself."
Zhang Xiaofan walked up and said sincerely.
Although everyone on Dazhu Peak treated him very well, Mo Li's status in his heart was extraordinary.
It was the other party who brought him step by step from an ignorant naughty boy in a mountain village to Qingyun. He also taught him unknown skills, allowing him to practice at a speed that was not inferior to that of Lin Jingyu.
He was truly grateful to Mo Li in his heart.
"You brat, you are so good at practicing. You will definitely defeat Lin Jingyu during the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition. I have long disliked him." Li Li patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"I...I will definitely try my best." Zhang Xiaofan said without confidence.
"It's not about trying your best, it's about being certain."
Mo Li said: "It's not just me. Master also has high expectations for you. You can't embarrass him."
Tian Buyi was extremely unhappy because he accepted Zhang Xiaofan instead of Lin Jingyu. Moreover, a few days ago, Lin Jingyu and Qi Hao came to Shoujing Hall to make a big fuss. If Mo Li hadn't saved face, the scene would have been even more ugly.
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If Zhang Xiaofan loses to Lin Jingyu again in the Qimai Martial Arts Tournament, Tian Buyi will definitely be furious.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaofan's speed in cultivating Taoism is not too slow. Even without the help of Brahma Prajna, Mo Li has passed on the first volume of his heavenly book. There are still more than two years left, and it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.
But that dragon-slaying sword...
Thinking of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, Mo Li said: "Whenever you reach the level of expelling objects, come and find me. I will collect precious materials and forge a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon for you that is not inferior to the Dragon Slaying Sword."
Nine Heavens Divine Weapon!
Zhang Xiaofan has been on the mountain for several years, so of course he knows the concept of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.
They are some of the most precious magic weapons in the world of monasticism. They are so powerful and invincible that every cultivator can only hope to achieve them.
He said excitedly: "Senior brother, are you serious about what you said?!"
Li Qiye laughed and said, "In front of my wife and all the senior brothers, could I lie to you?"
With his Taoist skills, he is impressively at the ninth level of the Supreme Purity. In today's world, there are few opponents. If this trip goes well and the Nine-tailed Sky Fox is rescued, the Supreme Purity Realm will be just a few feet away.
With such a Taoist practice, can't he still refine a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon?!
Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and seemed to ponder, but after a few breaths he said: "I have reached the state of expelling objects."
"Boom", everyone was in an uproar, with surprise on their faces. Song Daren patted his shoulder hard, with a smile on his face.
Suru also smiled brightly and said with a smile: "Good boy, I didn't expect you to be so proud that you actually cultivated to the realm of expelling objects?"
No wonder everyone was happy. Although Zhang Xiaofan's original performance was good, there are completely different concepts between being able to drive things away and not being able to drive things away.
Only in this realm can one be able to control magic weapons and be considered a true monk.
And Zhang Xiaofan has only been in the industry for a few years?!
In just three and a half years, with this kind of cultivation speed, apart from Mo Li, even Tian Linger could not match him!
Who would have thought that a dazed young man when he first went up the mountain would turn out to be a spiritual genius with an inner talent?!
Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It was more than ten days ago, the second day after the Seventh Senior Brother came down the mountain."
…"Okay, great!"
Suru was overjoyed and said: "It's a pity that your master is in retreat, otherwise he might not be so happy if he knew about it. Li'er, are you the one who told me about the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon?"
"Put it on me!"
Mo Li was also a little surprised at Zhang Xiaofan's breakthrough speed. He had only passed the first volume of this kid's heavenly book for half a month.
Even so, the Seven Meridians Martial Arts show is worth watching.
Otherwise, he would not be able to compete. If the disciples of Qingyun Peak went up, wouldn't they be bullied by the other six meridians?
"Master's Wife, everyone, it's getting late, so I'll take the first step."
Li Xun raised his hand to everyone again, but he took Li Xun, who was looking dull, and headed south with his sword.
"Be careful and put your own safety first in everything!"
Suru shouted again in a loud voice from below.
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Heyang City, Shanheyuan.
After Mo Li had traveled a while, he took Li Xun to rest and have a meal here.
This seems to be the rule of Qingyun's disciples. Once they travel far, they must always rest here. I don't know if it's because they are really tired, or because they are greedy for the smell of sleeping fish here.
Mo Li is the latter.
Although Heyang City is only over a hundred miles away from Qingyun Gate, he rarely has the opportunity to come here. It's not just because of it, but because he is practicing diligently in the mountains and has no time to come.
On the contrary, those ordinary disciples whose cultivation progress is often stuck at a bottleneck do not have to work day and night like him. In their spare time, they can control flying swords and wander around the world. They can kill demons and eliminate demons, hone their Taoism, and swim.
Playing in the mountains and rivers, being carefree and happy, so uncomfortable.
From Yi Moli's perspective, this kind of person can be regarded as living and understanding. After all, it is difficult to achieve immortality in this Zhuxian world. Even if he practices hard, what will happen?
"Hey, guest sir, you are here!"
The waiter in the shop obviously recognized Mo Li. After all, the last time he came here was only half a month ago.
And Mo Li was generous and magnanimous, so the waiter would naturally remember customers like him clearly.
He greeted us warmly and said, "Please take a seat. There is a good seat by the window on the second floor."
Seeing his enthusiastic look, Mo Li smiled, raised his hand and threw him a piece of broken silver, saying: "A dish of fish, three side dishes, a pot of good tea, and the remaining silver will be with you."
"Yes Yes Yes!"
When the waiter heard this, he smiled brightly and said enthusiastically: "I will serve you the food now, as soon as possible!"
With that said, he led the two of them up the stairs.
"What a fat sheep!"
Outside the Shanhai Pavilion door, about a few feet away, an old man couldn't help but sigh loudly when he saw Mo Li making such a bold move.
This old man's beard and hair are all white, his face is pale, and he looks a bit like a crane-bone fairy. He has the appearance of a master, which makes people feel a bit respectful at first glance, but what he said is...
It was extremely inconsistent with his temperament. He was holding a bamboo pole in his hand, with a piece of white cloth hanging on it, and four words written on it: Immortal guides the way. I guess he must be a charlatan who relies on fortune-telling and fortune-telling.
Next to the old man, there stood an eight or nine-year-old little girl with two braids that towered into the sky. She was lively and cute. She was holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand and was eating it with relish.
"Come on, dear girl, let's go in. Today's meal is in order. Your grandfather and I haven't eaten the steamed fish from Shanhaiyuan in a while!" the old man said proudly.
...But the girl was a little embarrassed and said: "Grandpa, it's better not to go. I looked at that man's face, and the evil spirit rushed straight into the Yintang. I'm afraid he's not someone to be trifled with."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
The old man chuckled, his face somewhat vulgar, but it was extremely inconsistent with his moralistic and fairy-like temperament. He said: "Whether he is unlucky or lucky, we are just going to have a meal with him. After that,
For this meal, he will take his Yangguan Road, and we will take our single-plank bridge."
After saying that, he strode towards Shanhe Garden.
The little girl had a sad face, always feeling a little unsafe.
However, she was too young and had no choice but to follow the old man and walk inside.
The old man entered the lobby, his eyes flickered, and he could see clearly before he noticed that the man was no longer here.
He knew that the other party had gone to the second floor, so he took the little girl up the stairs.
In less than two steps, he went up to the second floor. He looked around and searched carefully, but before he could find it, his belt was pulled by the little girl beside him.
The little girl pointed to a corner and said, "Grandpa, look over there."
The old man looked intently and saw two young men sitting opposite each other near the window.
They are both handsome and extraordinary, but one of them is full of heroic spirit, while the other is depressed. The contrast is very obvious.
He stepped forward and said: "Two young gentlemen have invited me. This young master, I have seen that your seal has turned dark. I am afraid that everything will not go well these days."
Mo Li was meditating on what to do when he arrived at Fenxiang Valley. Suddenly, he heard a human voice. He took a closer look and saw that it was an old Taoist with an immortal spirit and a very earthly aura. He was holding an immortal guide in one hand.
He was wearing a cloth banner, carrying a little girl in one hand, and speaking unlucky words, his heart suddenly moved.
Could it be those two people?
In the world of Zhu Xian, those dressed like this are most likely the ancestors of Yi Xian and Zhou Xiaohuan.
These two people are indeed from famous families. They have inherited the fortune-telling skills of Qingyunzi, the founder of the Qingyun Sect, and the Taoist inheritance of the Five Elements Escape Technique. They have quite a few skills.
But this is only the most superficial disguise.
Although Immortal Zhou Yi has never shown any clever methods, there is no Taoist method or magic weapon of all sects in the world that he does not know, including some secrets that should have been lost in the long river of history.
The most important thing is that in the original work, he was the only one who saw that Zhang Xiaofan had practiced the five volumes of the Heavenly Book. Even when the power of Shura was raging in the world, he showed in front of Zhang Xiaofan a power that was suspected to be beyond Zhang Xiaofan's.
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In other words, this person is very likely to be a true expert in the world of mortals. He is even much smarter than Daoxuan Zhenren, the world-recognized No. 1 person in the world in the Qingyun Sect.
If not, he, Zhou Xiaohuan, Taoist Wild Dog and his three-person team traveled to the place where the war took place many times, but they managed to escape almost every time. It was considered a coincidence once or twice, but it was like this every time.
It's safe and sound every time. Can it be simply attributed to luck?
Li Li couldn't guess the details of the person in front of him, but he was a little worried in his heart.
He showed a look of surprise and said: "Oh, the old immortal is right. Things are really not going well for me these days. Please sit down quickly. Please sit down quickly."
The old man sat down with a smile and glanced at the little girl with a proud look in his eyes.
The little girl sighed secretly in her heart, this was another victim who was taken advantage of, but thinking that she would have a delicious meal later, she couldn't help but feel happy and sat down together.
"May I ask the names of these two immortals?" Mo Liji said politely.
"The old Taoist layman's name is Zhou Xian. She is my little granddaughter, and her name is Zhou Xiaohuan." The old man replied.
Zhou Xian, Zhou Xiaohuan!
Hearing these two names, Mo Li was shocked. It turned out to be the two of them!
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