Cultivating immortals is a hard job

In a hurry, Master Yue took out another talisman, chanted a spell quickly and threw it out, and at the moment he threw the talisman out, he jumped out of the window.

The talisman suddenly released a lightning in the air, striking Mo Xun.

Mo Xun was awed and did not dare to catch it with his hands. When he wanted to avoid it, he was a step slower and the lightning had already reached him.

His body suddenly stiffened, and he felt numb all over in an instant, but this numbness did not last long, and he recovered again.

Mo Xun quickly moved his limbs and mobilized the meridians in his body. He looked inside himself and found that there was nothing unusual.

It turned out that this lightning talisman only made people lose consciousness for a short time.

However, if it was used well, it could be a good way to save life and escape.

While he was thinking, Master Yue screamed in pain again, and then he saw that Master Yue's whole body hit the wall.

It turned out that Yunshang, who had settled Li Xiuzhi, took action at the critical moment.

Looking at the bruised and swollen Master Yue lying on the ground, Mo Xun was puzzled. Are these the only means the other party has?

Then how to explain the magical spells in the square today?

Are the great magical powers that the other party has cultivated not offensive?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be!

While his mind was flowing, Su Yunshang's foot had already stepped on Master Yue's head, and angrily cursed: "Dead pervert, let's see what other means you have!"

Seeing Su Yunshang's domineering look, Mo Xun's mouth twitched. He actually trained the other party into a female man.

"Please spare my life, two immortals. I don't know where I have offended the two seniors? Please spare my life."

Seeing the other party begging for mercy, Mo Xun really couldn't connect him with the immortal master who called the wind and rain during the day.

"Yunchang, let him go first. I have a few questions to ask."

Su Yunchang kicked him twice with the remaining anger, causing Master Yue to cry out again in pain, calling him fairy, heroine, and senior.

Mo Xun pointed to a stool beside him and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Yue Qingfeng."

Mo Xun touched his chin. He was not used to being called senior by a man in his thirties.

"Where are you from?"

"I come from the Hehuan Sect in Shengguo."

Shengguo?

Mo Xun looked at Su Yunchang in confusion. Seeing that the other party was also a little confused in anger, he knew that Yunchang had never heard of this name.

However, the Hehuan Sect seemed like a sect, which made Mo Xun a little worried.

"Then why did you come here and do this..." Mo Xun thought about it, but couldn't find an appropriate and not too embarrassing word to describe the other party's behavior.

"I dare not hide it from you, Senior. In my early years, I was expelled from the Hehuan Sect and wandered around here. Because I had no chance to pursue the great path, I had to do this for a living!"

"Is this Hehuan Sect you are talking about the sect where you cultivate immortality?"

Yue Qingfeng quickly said yes, but his face looked a little strange.

"Has the senior never heard of the Hehuan Sect?"

Mo Xun wanted to shake his head, but was afraid that the other party would see through his depth, so he said casually: "I have heard of some, but I usually travel around Xiangguo, so my understanding is limited."