Text] 561, the end of the matter

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561, done

The fighting methods of dozens of Yuanying monks quickly caused the entire mountain peak to collapse, and this secret storehouse hidden in the Xiling Mountain Range finally burst into the sun after tens of thousands of years.

As soon as they saw the sun, those ghost cultivators were shocked and hurriedly retreated to the ghost town. The human monks seized the opportunity and eventually alarmed the owner of the ghost town, Onizun. This ghost venerable is already the peak cultivation of the Empress Yuan, and there is only a thin line between him and the gods. Because the ghost cultivates the formless body, it is difficult to resist the power of heaven and earth, and once the god is transformed, a catastrophe will fall from the sky, so he does not dare to turn into a god.

Even under the sun, the three Empress Yuan monks and the Ghost Venerable only had a draw, and in the end, the two sides shook hands and made peace, and sat down to negotiate a solution.

These things have nothing to do with Mo Tiange and Qin Xi, there are elders here, and it is not their turn to be the master. They just sat leisurely on a fairly intact mountain and waited for the outcome of the negotiations.

In this battle, the city of wind and sand and the mountains connected to it were almost razed to the ground, provoking the people of Xijon not far from the city of wind and sand to shout that the gods had come to the world.

Looking at these Xirong people, Mo Tiange had a wonderful feeling, thinking about it carefully, the legend of the Xirong people is quite close to the truth. They said that Fengsha City was a devil's city, but it turned out that there was really a ghost town hidden under Fengsha City. They say that this is the birth of the gods, but aren't they, the immortal cultivators, the gods in the eyes of the Xijon people?

Jing Xingzhi flew out of the sacrificial temple with a happy face - the mountain collapsed, and the sacrificial temple had burst out.

"Qin Shoujing, Mo Qingwei." He shouted, causing a bunch of people to look at him.

Nie Wuxian on the side pouted, he was really a realistic guy, whoever was good for him, he would call whomever he wanted. Look, the three of them sat so close together, and the guy simply ignored her.

The sword light fell on the peak of the mountain where they were, Jing Xingzhi put away the flying sword, and the peach blossoms flew everywhere with a smile on his face.

"Taken in by you?" Mo Tiange asked.

Jing Xingzhi nodded, and couldn't help but smile all over his face: "Haha, I've finally had good luck." ”

Nie Wuxian said lukewarmly: "Good luck is on your face, do you want others to rob it?" There are a lot of red-eyed people here. ”

"......" Jing Xingzhi put away his smile, but unfortunately, he was in a good mood, even if he didn't smile, he was full of wind.

"Ahem," he pretended to suppress his smile, looked at the Yuanying monks who were resting not far away, and said, "If you want to rob the master's things, it depends on whether they have the ability or not." ”

It's not that he is arrogant, it's good that the idle Yuanchu and Yuanzhong monks haven't been robbed by him, as for the Yuanhou monks, they can still run if they can't beat them.

As soon as he had said a few words of gossip, the Night Frost Demon Lord came over.

If today's extreme demon path is not mutually exclusive, she is a demon cultivator, if it is not for the agreement reached with them, I am afraid that she is now besieged by others. In this regard, the Night Frost Demon Lord was very fortunate and chose to cooperate with them.

"A few fellow Daoists." The Night Frost Lord salutes.

The four of them stood up one after another and returned the salute.

"I'm back to heaven, and there will be a period later." The Night Frost Demon Lord said lightly.

"Night Frost Daoist is leaving so soon?"

The Night Frost Demon Lord's gaze swept over the surrounding monks and said, "It's better to leave early if it's inconvenient here." ”

Mo Tiange remembered something, so he asked, "Isn't the Night Frost Daoist here for a thing?" Wouldn't it be for nothing to leave now? ”

The Night Frost Demon Lord lowered his gaze and said softly, "There's no need. ”

The four of them understood that they must have taken this thing for the sake of heaven.

The atmosphere was awkward, and Mo Tiange hurriedly said: "In this case, there will be a period later." ”

The Night Frost Demon Lord raised his head and let out a rare smile: "There will be a period later." ”

With that, with a wave of purple satin, the whole person turned into a light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Soon after the Night Frost Demon Lord left, Jing and Daojun came out.

As a major monk of the Yuan Dynasty and a representative of Xuanqing MN, he naturally participated in the negotiations, and when he came out at this time, it is estimated that there will be a result.

"Master," Mo Tiange and Qin Xi shouted.

Jing Xingzhi and Nie Wushu stood up a little crampedly, bowed and saluted: "Jing and senior." ”

Jinghe Daojun waved his hand and said, "Why are you so polite, sit down." "After that, he released Yun Yuan very chicly, and as soon as he cast a spell, he turned it into a small pavilion.

The master is really at the Yuan Hou level, and even the means of enjoying this are much better than them. It can be seen that the Yuanying Monk is also based on the accumulation, those who are very chic wherever they go, eighty percent are the Yuanying Monks who have accumulated years, and they will have the heart to cultivate these things in their spare time. And like them, who squat in a random corner, the eight achievements are not long in marriage, or they are dedicated to penance.

Although fighting is not a matter of these means of enjoyment, as soon as you make a move, the inferior ones will weaken their momentum.

Mo Tiange pondered that she should also nng something, since she stepped on the immortal road, she has never stopped cultivating. Now that she is already a Yuan Baby, the cultivation speed is not the most important, she still has more than a thousand years of life, with her qualifications and resources, it is a matter of time before she cultivates to the Yuan Dynasty, in this way, the most important thing is the accumulation, not only the accumulation of cultivation, but also the accumulation of the state of mind.

The five of them sat down in the pavilion, and Qin Xi first asked, "Master, how are you talking?" ”

Jinghe Daojun said: "Since there is no fight, it is naturally negotiated." ”

"Oh? The result? Four people and four pairs of eyes stared at Jing and Daojun.

"We will repair the damaged part of the ghost town, and the storehouse and the sacrificial temple here will belong to us, and the two sides will not invade each other."

"Oh...... that's the best outcome." If they are attacked from both sides today, they really can't afford to fight a big war, and for these ghost cultivators, it is unnecessary to occupy the resources on the ground, they are still afraid of the sun, and it is best to hide in the ghost city and cultivate without fighting with the world.

Jing and Daojun were not interested in these things, so they simply said that they glanced at the four of them and did not speak.

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi were shocked by the sight, and Nie Wuxian and Jing Xingzhi were also a little uneasy. Because of the relationship between Mo Tiange and Qin Xi, the two of them naturally regarded Jing and Daojun as elders, and now looking at him as a god, they couldn't help but think, could it be that Jing and Daojun had an opinion about themselves and didn't want to let themselves associate with the two of them?

Nie Wuxian is used to inferiority, she is the apprentice of the Master of Songfeng, and the Master of Songfeng is shouting and beating everyone in Kunwu. As for Jing Xingzhi, he couldn't help but think that he was an outcast of the Ancient Sword Sect, and he was really not a good disciple for the MN Sect.

Who knows, Jinghe Daojun didn't ask them at all, but said, "You guys have got something good, right?" ”

Others don't know, he knows that there are good things in the sacrificial temple, Qin Xi got the Vermilion Bird Bow from the Vermilion Bird Sacrifice Temple, it doesn't make sense that there is nothing in the White Tiger Sacrifice Temple, the White Tiger Chance is useless to the ghost cultivator, it must have been taken away by the four of them.

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "Master, are you jealous? ”

Jinghe Daojun rolled his eyes at her: "Don't show your chance, otherwise one day the master can't control it, and he will snatch your treasure away."

"Ah, Master, robbing an apprentice will have demons."

"The devil in my heart is a fart, Master, I am already the queen of the Yuan, and I have nothing to scruple about if I don't turn into a god......"

The master and apprentice talked nonsense, and Nie Wushu and Jing Xingzhi were dumbfounded, both of them had a master, and in the face of the master, when was it not respectful, which was like their master and apprentice, talking nonsense.

After Jing Xingzhi was surprised, he said in his heart, the rumors are really true, Jinghe Daojun is very strange, and he doesn't look like Yuanying Monk......

After talking nonsense, Jinghe Daojun looked at Nie Wuxian and smiled: "You girl, you are the apprentice of Songfeng Lao'er, right?" That old boy has no human appearance, and he can teach such an apprentice. ”

Although he didn't say it explicitly, his tone was quite appreciative of Nie Wuxian, and Nie Wuxian was a little flattered: "Senior......"

Jinghe Daojun waved his hand and said: "Don't be so nervous, this gentleman has a big enmity with your master, and it has nothing to do with you, you and these two little rabbit cubs in my family are in harmony, and this gentleman will regard you as a junior." ”

"Thank you, senior......" Nie Wuxian pressed the jī movement in his heart and replied.

Jinghe Daojun smiled and advised: "Since you are regarded as a junior, this gentleman will give you a word, your master has a lot of enmity in Kunwu, if you have nothing to do, it is better not to stay in Tianji, if there are great changes today, it is good to go anywhere, and it is very suitable in the clouds." ”

Nie Wuxian replied respectfully: "This matter is over, and the junior has planned to return to the clouds." ”

Jinghe Daojun nodded with a smile, turned his gaze to Jing Xingzhi, and sighed: "You kid, you can be regarded as ill-fated, this gentleman met your master in the past, and I also gave you a word." It is chic to do casual cultivation, but with the MN faction as a backer, some things are much more convenient. Old Fuling is dead, you are already a baby, and the obstacles of the past are gone. ”

Jing Xingzhi is rarely serious, listening to Jing He Daojun's words, he was silent for a moment, and then replied respectfully: "Thank you seniors for your words, and the juniors must remember it." But he didn't show his attitude.

As soon as Jinghe Daojun saw it, he knew that Jing Xingzhi was very assertive, so he didn't say anything more. After all, people are different, and although he has lived hundreds of years longer than these juniors, he cannot be the master of their place.

"That's right," Jinghe Daojun glanced at Nie Wuxian and said, "When we came, we happened to bump into Songfeng Lao'er here. ”

"Ah" Mo Tiange was surprised and couldn't wait to ask, "What is the result?" Master Songfeng ......"

"He didn't even give up," Nie Wuxian was here, Jing and Daojun reined in their smugness, and said, "There are so many of us, although we didn't leave him, but we also hit him hard, at least for a hundred years, he didn't want to come out and make a fuss." ”

Nie Wuwu heard this, both happy and sad. Since Master was seriously injured, she didn't have to worry about Master chasing her in the short term.

"This thing was left by Songfeng Lao'er, let's play with it." Jinghe Daojun took out a gray bead of light from his sleeve and threw it to Mo Tiange.

This soul bead, although very rare, has no specific use, that is, it is just a toy.

Speaking of which, not far away, a sword light escaped this way, and a handsome young swordsman fell down the mountain.

Mo Tiange found out that he was a Yuan Empress cultivator, and when he saw a flying sword floating above his head, he knew that this was the Yuan Ying Sword Venerable of the Ancient Sword Sect. I didn't expect this top Yuanhou sword cultivator to look like this.

Seeing him, Jinghe Daojun said lazily: "Old man Yuanying, why are you in the mood to come here?" ”

Yuan Ying Jianzun was notoriously indifferent, did not care about everything, and rarely interacted with other monks.

Yuan Ying Jianzun glanced at him and said, "It has nothing to do with you." Then he walked towards Jingxingzhi.

Jing Xingzhi hurriedly stood up, although he did not act, his demeanor was respectful.

Yuan Ying Sword Venerable looked at him for a while before he said lightly: "Are you willing to return to the Ancient Sword Sect?" ”