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The enemy is at the door

  The enemy is at the door

  The sky was shocked by a sudden song, and there was no time to think more. A white silk handkerchief was picked up and put down, blocking the fierce grasp of this female cultivator.

  The nun's fighting method was different from what she had seen before, and it wasn't just a simple use of magic. Instead, she wore clawed fist guards on both hands, scratching and striking like a beast.

  In the past, I followed Second Uncle to Langye Wugou, and Mo Tian Ge had also seen one or two such cultivators. This kind of cultivator is generally called a Martial Cultivator. The fighting method of Martial Cultivators combines martial skills with sword cultivation, but relies more on physical strength and technique than sword cultivation.

  Ke Wu Xiu is a side path in the cultivation world, and it's not necessarily that one or two people out of a thousand would be on this path. This female cultivator's skills are not weak, and from what she said, it seems that she also has a master, but I don't know whose disciple she is.

  Moreover, this is the Xuan Qing Gate. Why did this female cultivator hear that she was under the Jing He Dao Jun's gate? She actually dared to kill her? Not to mention several Yuanying stage cultivators, even a Jiedan stage cultivator passing by could have killed her with just a raise of their hand.

  These thoughts flashed through her mind, and Mo Tian Ge once again put the white silk handkerchief away, furrowing his brow and speaking coldly: "What does this Shifu mean?"

  The woman's face remained calm and collected, but her heart was racing with anxiety. Her previous attack had been ruthless, yet Mo Tian Ge had easily deflected it with a white silk handkerchief. As a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, she was used to being proud and arrogant, thinking herself to be on par with Early Nascent Soul cultivators. She didn't expect to be so effortlessly blocked by a mid-stage Foundation Establishment junior, and her anxiety turned to anger as she quickly launched another attack.

  Moyan Song retreated instantly, not intending to clash head-on with her. As a traditional spellcaster, it was best not to let the martial artist get close. However, there were people everywhere in this side hall, and it would be difficult for her to hide for the time being. She simply stepped on the white silk handkerchief and danced around the female cultivator at close range.

  The Wild Sky Song was also a technique he had learned from the secular world's Lightness Skill. When cultivating his Qi, it helped him greatly, and with the extremely agile White Silk Handkerchief, although he was in close combat with this female cultivator, he remained calm and composed, without being touched by her. In an instant, the two figures changed several times, and most of the Foundation Building female cultivators in the side hall couldn't see clearly, let alone the Qi Refining female cultivators, who were even shocked pale by the pressure of the two's movements, completely at a loss for what to do.

  Seize the gap, throw out the flying shuttle, entwine this female cultivator, and Mo Tian Ge shouted: "What are you staring at? Hurry up and inform Master Jie Dan!"

  The other female cultivators who were accompanying her finally came back to their senses and hastily retreated from the hall.

  The woman cultivator who was fighting her parried the flying dagger, suddenly retreated and smiled gloomily: "Want to call a Jiedan cultivator to deal with me? Hmph! I won't fight you for now, just wait and see!" As she spoke, her figure quickly retreated, and in an instant, she had already left through the side hall's large gate.

  Mo Tian Ge didn't immediately chase after him, but instead turned his head and instructed a few words: "All of you stay here. Don't go out."

  The female disciples of Lianqi nodded one after another. They saw the two take action, and the pressure was already astonishing. How dare they go out? They watched as Mo Tian Ge followed the female cultivator out of the side hall.

  Mo Tian Ge noticed that the change in the woman's attitude was due to a sudden whistle. The sound was extremely short and not loud, and it should have been impossible for someone at the Foundation Building stage to hear it, but she had heard it because of her cultivation of the Lian Shen Qu, which made her extremely sensitive to spiritual energy fluctuations. Not only did she hear the sound, but she also felt a strange and suppressed pressure.

  Following that woman, Mo Tian Ge trailed behind her at a distance, and indeed saw that she headed towards the place where the oppressive aura was coming from.

  Moy Tian's song still had doubts in his heart, this direction... was indeed the direction where the Yuan Ying cultivators were.

  "Qin Jinghe!" Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and Mo Tian Ge's spirit shook, his blood surging to his head, and he uncontrollably fell from the white silk handkerchief.

  She suddenly raised her head and saw a vast expanse of dark clouds above the grand hall where the Yuanying cultivators were, with a ferocious human head faintly visible on top of the clouds. The female cultivator she was chasing seemed to be completely unaffected by this oppressive atmosphere, turned back to give her a charming smile, and vanished in an instant.

  Mó Tiān Gē's face changed, and he didn't bother to investigate what kind of technique this female cultivator had used to disappear, because he felt this pressure... It was absolutely a master above the Yuányīng stage!

  The Yuan Ying Taoist priests in the great hall all came out after this loud shout.

  The Xuan Qing Gate currently has six Yuan Ying cultivators, plus the dozen or so Yuan Ying guests who came to congratulate them. There are nearly twenty Yuan Ying cultivators in total. Mo Tian Ge swept his gaze over them and put his mind at ease. With so many Yuan Ying cultivators present, no matter how powerful the other party was, they would be safe. He also felt a sense of wonder in his heart. Not to mention the large number of Yuan Ying cultivators, this was the Taikang Mountain, and the Xuan Qing Gate's protective array wasn't just for show. How did this person have the audacity to intrude? Moreover, judging from their aura, it was possible that they were a demonic cultivator! He really didn't know where his cheap master had offended such a character.

  Many yuan infants saw black clouds, either with a gloomy face or in confusion.

  "This is..."

  "Songfeng is here!" someone whispered.

  On their faces were unreadable expressions of the Yuan Ying cultivators, and in an instant, each and every one of them changed color.

  "Amazing! He's still alive!" exclaimed the bald monk.

  Among this group of people, only Zhenyang Daojun and Jinghe Daojun were calm. At this time, Jinghe Daojun had already flown up, saying in a low voice: "Songfeng! Today is the grand ceremony of my disciple's birth, if you want to come and seek revenge, let's talk another day!"

  A cold laugh echoed from the dark clouds, and the ferocious ghost face also twisted slightly: "What, Qin Jing and you also have a time to show weakness? Your disciple's coming-of-age ceremony is really a good day. If my disciple were still here, it would probably be around this time too!"

  Jinghe Daojun also sneered: "Songfeng Laoer, I'm giving you face! This is my Xuanqingmen's Taikang Mountain, and there are so many Yuan Ying cultivators here. Even if you're a late-stage Yuan Ying cultivator, you won't have the upper hand even if you make a move!"

  As soon as the words fell, a strange laugh came from the black cloud, and after the laughter stopped, the face on the cloud revealed a ferocious expression: "Qin Jinghe, aren't you fearless of heaven and earth? Do you still want to drag so many people into dealing with me?"

  "Are you taking me, Qin Jinghe, for a fool? At our age, we're still fighting over this little bit of face? I admit I'm no match for you. Why bother seeking death?"

  "Haha! I underestimated you, Qin Jing and you!" The black cloud laughed loudly, "However, today, since all of you are here, I'd like to have some fun too!"

  As soon as this was said, the dark clouds' momentum suddenly strengthened, and even the early-stage Yuan Ying cultivators below felt suffocated.

  At this moment, the spiritual energy in her body surged, and for a moment, she couldn't control it. "Whoa" - she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her eyes scanned around, and found that where she was standing was a corner, with no one in sight. She immediately took out a white silk handkerchief, using the spiritual energy of her magic treasure to conceal the light of opening up the Void Sky Realm. After taking a few deep breaths, she slipped into the Void Sky Realm.

  After entering the Void Sky Realm, she swallowed a Bi Huo Dan and adjusted her breath slightly. Mo Tian Ge touched her brow, and a bead floated out from her brow. She cast a spell on the bead, and the sky of the Void Sky Realm tore open a rift, revealing the scene outside.

  At this time, Zhen Yang Dao Jun had already stood out and flew to the side of Jing He Dao Jun, saying loudly: "Song Feng brother! If my junior brother has committed any offense, please look at my face and let it go for now. Today is the grand ceremony of my Xuan Qing Men's new Yuan Ying cultivator, whatever the matter, let's talk about it another day, how about that?

  The face on the black cloud opened its mouth and laughed twice, its voice slightly more gentle: "Zhenyang Dao brother, it's been a long time since we last met. Your Taoist skills have become even more refined!"

  Zhenyang Daojun also smiled and nodded his hands: "Polite, polite, Brother Songfeng hasn't shown up for hundreds of years. It's nice to have us old guys miss him so much!"

  "Really? Then I'll have to pay a proper visit another day!"

  Upon hearing this, Zhen Yang Dao Jun thought that the other party had accepted his proposal and immediately said: "In that case, thank you for your kindness, Brother Song Feng."

  "Don't thank me yet!" Song Feng Shangren suddenly let out a cold hum, and his tone changed in an instant. He said coldly, "Zhen Yang Dao brother, tomorrow's affairs will be dealt with tomorrow. Today, I've come specifically for Qin Jing, so you don't need to exchange pleasantries with me!"

  This remark was made without any courtesy, actually treating the late-stage Yuanying cultivator, Zhenyang Daojun, as a junior. Zhenyang Daojun's smiling face suddenly turned purple. As a late-stage Yuanying cultivator and the first elder of Tianji's second sect, who had ever spoken to him in such a manner? He cooled his expression and said: "Brother Songfeng, you don't give me this face, I have no way. However, today is a good day for my Xuanclear Gate, and you come to find fault with my junior brother again. As the senior brother, I also can't stand by and do nothing. You have any advice, just say it!" The meaning of these words was obviously threatening, if Songfeng didn't retreat, Zhenyang Daojun would join forces with Jinghe Daojun to attack him together.

  "Hahaha..." Hei Yun burst out laughing, "Xu Zhenyang, although we are both late-stage Yuan Ying cultivators, I'll be honest with you, your cultivation is not inferior to mine, but when it comes to fighting skills, you will definitely lose to me, do you admit it?"

  Zhenyang Daojun's face remained unchanged: "I, a member of the Xuanqing Sect, have never been afraid to admit my shortcomings. Although my fighting skills are slightly inferior to yours, it's not easy for you to defeat me either. If I were to join forces with Jinghe and Shidi, heh heh!" Zhenyang Daojun only smiled, but his eyes revealed a cold intent.

  The dark cloud surged for a moment, and the face above it revealed an extremely ferocious expression, staring at the two people in front of him.

  Upon hearing this, Mo Tian Ge understood the identity of this person. In Tian Ji, there were five late-stage Yuan Ying cultivators: one from Tian Dao Sect, one from Xuan Qing Men, one from Gu Jian Pai, one from Zheng Fa Zong, and one who was a loose cultivator - Song Feng Shang Ren.

  This Songfeng Upper Person, from the perspective of a cultivator, is quite impressive. It's said that he was just a minor sect disciple over a thousand years ago, but after his sect was destroyed, he disappeared. Hundreds of years later, this person reappeared in Tianji, and had actually advanced to the Yuan Infant stage! No one knows what kind of opportunity he encountered, as in reality, he only had the qualifications of a Three Spirit Root, and being able to cultivate to the Dan Formation stage would have been impressive enough. But who would have thought that he would later advance even further to the late Yuan Infant stage?!

  This person's knowledge is extremely broad and his skills are close to those of a demon, his fighting skills are extremely fierce. Even the ancient swordsmen who excel in combat have fallen to his hands, including Yuan Ying, the late-stage cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect, who personally sought him out for a duel but was unable to gain the upper hand. In this regard, although there are five late-stage cultivators in Tianji, most people still believe that Songfeng Shangren is the strongest.

  But this person's heart is similar to Jing and Daojun, very fond of fighting and killing. However, Jing and Daojun are Taoist practitioners and will not indiscriminately kill innocent people. This Songfeng Shangren, on the other hand, is prone to erratic behavior, sometimes even killing ordinary people, which makes him quite despicable. Therefore, not many people are willing to acknowledge him as the number one cultivator of Tianji.

  However, Mo Tian Ge had heard that the Songfeng Shangren hadn't appeared for hundreds of years. With his over a thousand years of age, many people thought he had passed away, yet unexpectedly today he appeared at the Xuqing Gate and was even looking for trouble with her master.

  Master, what did you do to offend this evil star? Just now, when mentioning the apprentice, could it be that Master killed the apprentice of Songfeng Shangren?

  Moytian Ge was thinking about it, when he heard the wind on the pine tree say: "Qin Jinghe, where is your precious apprentice Qin Shoujing? On such a good day, she doesn't even come out?"

  Jinghe Daojun smiled and said, "My disciple has already reached the later stage of forming the elixir and is now in closed-door meditation. Unless he forms the infant, he won't come out."

  "Infant... " The dark cloud chuckled, "This kid is lucky to have reached the later stage of Dan formation so quickly. However, with his qualifications, it's not easy to form an infant, right?"

  Jinghe Daojun smiled and said: "With your talent, Su Fenglao, you can even form a Nascent Soul, let alone advance to the later stage of Yuan Ying. What's impossible for my disciple?"

  "Me?" The face on the dark cloud looked up and burst out laughing, "Hahaha, Qin Jing and you, you're comparing Qin Shoujing to me? I'm not saying it, but you think too highly of him!"

  Although the face on the dark cloud was blurry, everyone felt his contempt. In Xikunwu, whoever mocks Qin Shoujing for cultivating will likely be considered jealous, as a dual-spirited cultivator is more talented than many single-spirited or hetero-spirited cultivators. But now that it's Songfeng Upper Person speaking, a late-stage Yuan Ying cultivator, no one would dare say anything about him. A late-stage Yuan Ying cultivator naturally has the qualifications to look down on a mere Golden Dan cultivator, even if he is a once-in-a-thousand-years genius who achieved Golden Dan before the age of 100.

  Jinghe Daojun was originally a hot-headed and impulsive child, but today he was very calm, not provoked in the slightest. Instead, he smiled slyly: "Is that so? I say, Old Man Songfeng, you're overestimating yourself. Let me tell you, you're just a monster who's neither human nor demon nor ghost. You can show off your authority to others if you want, but why do you have to do it in front of me too? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

  These words were coldly sarcastic, and as soon as they were spoken, Song Feng's face turned red with rage: "Qin Jinghe, you..."

  "What's wrong with me?" Jing and Daojun were still smiling, but Mo Tian Ge had been his apprentice for a long time and could keenly sense the killing intent in his eyes. It seemed that his master was already thinking of making a move. "Sigh, you're really something, knowing I'm aware of your true nature, yet you still come to me and make a fool of yourself?"

  As soon as these words came out, many Yuan Ying cultivators were puzzled. Did this Song Feng Shangren have some secret that Jinghe and Daojun knew?

  Dark clouds suddenly surged violently, and the oppressive force also came down in an instant. Zhenyang Daojun immediately took out a Bagua plate, which was made of unknown materials, except for the eight trigrams drawn on it, the whole body was brown. As soon as Zhenyang Daojun took it out, it swelled up against the wind, and when it reached a size similar to that of the dark clouds, two beams of black and white light shot out from the eyes of the eight trigrams, weaving into a net that tightly surrounded the Grand Hall, protecting the cultivators with lower cultivation levels from being oppressed by its pressure.

  "Hmph, a minor trick, I'll just exchange blows with you first!" The dark cloud also suddenly expanded, almost pouncing on them. Although Mo Tian Ge didn't feel it in the Void Sky Realm, from Jing and Dao Jun's reactions, as well as Shi Nu Ming Xia and Wan Qiu spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, it could be seen that the spiritual energy was extremely turbulent at this moment. Fortunately, there were many Yuan Ying cultivators present, and Xuan Yin Dao Jun waved his hand to add a defensive cover for the two women, only then stopping their bleeding.

  If it were outside the Yu Tian realm, Mo Tian Ge would not have had such an opportunity to carefully observe the fighting methods of top-notch Yuan Ying cultivators. At this time, she was neither worried about her own safety nor concerned about the safety of Jing He Dao Jun and Zhen Yang Dao Jun, so she focused on observing with all her heart.

  Songfeng Shangren made this move, and Jinghe Daojun and Zhensun Daojun immediately occupied a position each. Although these two old men had just fought not long ago, they could also see that their tacit understanding was excellent in the face of a great enemy, and they quickly formed a encirclement. Then, Jinghe Daojun took out a gourd, and Zhensun Daojun was a small stone.

  After the black cloud grew bigger, Jing and Daojun's gourd suddenly spewed out fire, and Shen Yang Daojun's stone was thrown out and instantly enlarged.

  The song of the wild sky is indeed subtle, but her realm is too low after all. The late-stage cultivators in the Yuan Ying period are fighting with their bodies and movements, how can she see clearly? Only seeing flying sand and walking stones, flames spitting everywhere, dark clouds surging, it's really impossible to see what's going on.

  Jinghe Daojun is the fire spirit root, and Zhensheng Daojun is the earth spirit root. When these two join forces to fight, it's truly a case of "ash on one's head and dirt on one's face". The fire burns onto someone else's body, while the earth is sprinkled onto someone else's body. Fortunately, above Xiangfeng Shangren's eyes was a dark cloud, which didn't care about being dirty; otherwise, it would have been just like that day when those two finished fighting - utterly disheveled.

  After a while, the three of them finally stopped fighting. Mo Tian Ge was able to see clearly that Jing and Dao Jun had joined forces with Zhen Yang Dao Jun, but still couldn't take down Song Feng Shang Ren. However, looking at Hei Yun's face, which was closed-eyed, he probably didn't feel good either.

  Three people separated, Jinghe Daojun and Zhensheng Daojun sat down cross-legged, while Hei Yun closed his eyes to rest.

  The remaining Xuanqing Gate cultivators could all see that Songfeng Shangren was no match for Jinghe Daojun and Zhensun Daojun, so they didn't make a move.

  After a long time, Hei Yun opened his eyes first, and the voice came from inside: "Qin Jinghe, you tell that little boy in your family, I will avenge my disciple's death! He'd better stay hidden in the sect and wait for me to sit still, otherwise, I'll take his life!"

  Having said that, the black cloud easily broke through the light net under the Eight Trigrams formation of Zhenyang Daojun and suddenly left.

  Moke Tiansong let out a breath of relief in the virtual sky realm. This gust of wind dared to come so boldly, probably because he was confident that no one could stop him? It made sense, after all, it's already difficult to kill a Yuan Ying cultivator, not to mention a late-stage Yuan Ying cultivator with many secret treasures? Looking at the calm reactions of these senior Yuan Ying cultivators, they didn't seem to plan on stopping this person either.

  But I don't know what Songfeng Shangren meant by "killing the disciple's enemy", could it be that Qin Guanjing was killed?

  After some thought, Mo Tian Ge suddenly remembered the female cultivator he had fought at the very beginning. If it weren't for the magical artifact given by Zhong Mu Ling, fighting that female cultivator wouldn't have been so easy. This woman entered the Xuan Qing Sect and disappeared when Song Feng Shang Ren appeared. Could she also be a disciple of Song Feng Shang Ren?

  No matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure it out. She shook her head and pushed these things to the back of her mind. This had nothing to do with her; what she should be thinking about now was how to slip away unnoticed.

  Thank you for the pink tickets from Sweet Little Squash, Man Ting Fang my favorite, Purple Black Stone, xiqiyi, Mud Sliding and Wind Soughing. I know there must be someone missing, just don't know where to look. Also thanks for the rewards from Youyi and Shangxia 5000 years. Only one update today, going out to buy some household items.

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