The villain is right beside me

As soon as Mu Qing came back, he heard a lot of noise here. After asking around, he found out that someone had come to cause trouble.

"Leave this to me. You all want to be in the limelight, so how can I be left out?" Mu Qing said with a smile.

Mo Wanji said: "Be careful, this guy is not simple."

Mu Qing patted him on the shoulder and told him to go down first. Logically, he didn't like this kind of attention-seeking thing, but...

"Mu Qing! Come on!" A little hand in the audience clapped happily, and he was not the only one watching the fun.

Cao Ye said coldly: "Who are you? Forget it, no matter who you are, I am not interested in knowing..."

Mu Qing said nothing. It would be best to resolve this battle quickly and not reveal too much strength.

Seeing him like this, Cao Ye directly summoned several flying swords, and the murderous sword intent whistled around them. But just when he was about to lock onto Mu Qing's figure, Mu Qing had disappeared. Before he could react, a sharp and cold sword light suddenly appeared in his pupils, piercing his eyeballs so hard that it felt like a needle piercing his eyes.

not good!

Cao Ye reacted extremely quickly and swung his sword without hesitation, but before he could complete half of the move, a sword was only an inch away from his throat, causing a chill to spread across his neck and freezing his blood.

There had never been a moment when Cao Ye felt that death was so close to him. In addition to horror, his heart also felt unwilling and lost.

what happened?

I clearly haven’t...how come he did?

Even though he was unwilling, everyone present was watching, even the ancestors felt that they were dazzled, how come Mu Qing had already decided the outcome with one move all of a sudden? Cao Ye, he didn't even use his full strength.

Mu Qing said calmly: "I won."

"No! I'm not ready yet..." Cao Ye just subconsciously made excuses for his failure, but the next second, a blood mark appeared on his throat!

Cao Ye's eyes widened, his expression still showing unwillingness, but unfortunately, the person he met was Mu Qing, and Mu Qing would not waste his breath saying: If it's a life-and-death fight, you won't even have a chance to prepare.

Mu Qing could see the intentions of the three sects. If he let them return safely, it would be too easy for them.

A lion uses all its strength when fighting a rabbit. Everyone understands this principle, but not everyone can do it.

At this moment, everyone gasped as if they had just woken up from a dream. Not to mention Mu Qing's elusive speed, his ruthlessness alone was enough to make them nervous.

"What a fast speed! How...how did he do it?"

"This speed is almost as fast as teleportation. I'm afraid even a cultivator in the Lunhai realm can't match it."

"This boy is so cruel!"

Mu Qing raised his eyes to look at those Lunhai Realm cultivators. This was Piaomiao Sect, and making trouble had to be done according to the situation. So he looked at the disciples of the three sects, raised his thumb, turned it in a circle, and pointed it downwards.

Everyone was shocked and angry, and clamored to go up and deal with him.

"Be quiet!" The master of the Void Dao spoke up to stop them. He looked at Mu Qing deeply and said, "Today's competition ends here. Your sect is really full of talented people."

Mu Qing cursed in his heart: Cunning old thing.

If he killed a few more people, it would be best to completely enrage them. They would definitely take action. In this way, the Infant Transformation Realm ancestors in the sect would have a reason to take action and destroy them.

"No, no." The headmaster smiled and was naturally very happy in his heart.

"Goodbye everyone. We will come back to consult you later." The monks from the three sects then left together, because they knew that staying any longer would only bring humiliation upon themselves.

It was not because of Mu Qing’s murderous intent, but because the following competition had no meaning.

As the three sects left, the surrounding Piaomiao Sect disciples suddenly surged up like a tide, and their fiery gazes all fell on Mu Qing with admiration.

"Well done!" Qu Shuhuan was full of admiration in his heart. He thought he could not do it so cleanly and neatly.

Mo Wanji said: "The three sects seem to be here to compete, but in fact they are putting pressure on Piao Miao Sect. They have already subdued most of the sects, and only a few are still resisting stubbornly."

"What do they want to do? Unify the entire continent?" Mu Qing said, these guys shouldn't be that stupid.

Mo Wanji shook his head and said, "Maybe... the world of immortal cultivation is about to undergo a major change."

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"Let's go, let's talk slowly." Mo Wanji took Mu Qing and Qu Shuhuan to the restaurant together.

The sun sets, the evening breeze blows, and a few people sit together and drink.

"There are three major Taoist sects in Qingniu Continent, and there are also three major sects in the neighboring Yinyue Continent, namely the Evil Ghost Sect, the Six Desires Sect, and the Samsara Sect. In fact, the two continents have been in friction for a long time." Mo Wanji said slowly.

To the north of Qingniu Continent is the forbidden area of ​​Ten Thousand Mountains, and to the south of Yinyue Continent is the bottomless Yunchuan. Each continent is separated by a vast land, but these two are the closest to each other. Therefore, there will inevitably be constant friction between the sects of the two continents in order to compete for resources.

The six major sects usually fight openly and secretly. Most of them are from the Yinyue Continent Demon Sect, and all of them are ruthless and unscrupulous. They have been attacking the border of Qingniu Continent for years, which has caused great chaos on the border.

Because Piao Miao Sect is located in the north of Qingniu Continent, it is 180,000 miles away from Yinyue Continent. Even if they attack, they cannot reach here. However, in order to resist foreign invasion and treat all enemies equally, the three sects integrated all the sects and wanted to include Piao Miao Sect as well.

The sect war is not the small-scale fights in the previous training, but a real big scene, where even those in the Infant Transformation Stage may fall.

"Could it be that our sect will join the battlefield sooner or later?" Mu Qing frowned and said worriedly.

"This matter is still decided by the ancestors, but it is very likely that we will still go to the battlefield." Mo Wanji took a sip of wine and said, "If there is a war, perhaps we will never see each other again."

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't say such discouraging words." Qu Shuhuan punched him.

The three of them were silent. Perhaps in the future, there would never be such peaceful days as they are now.

"Ah! You are all here!" At this time, Si Minghai came from behind and said with a smile: "Life and death are all up to fate. Isn't that how cultivation works? Only the winner can survive."

"There are countless heroes in this world. Success makes the winners, failure makes the losers, and the fittest survive. This is the truth of the world. You and I are just a speck of dust in the vast universe of living beings."

"To be alive is to be a winner, and only winners can move forward!"

Si Minghai looked up at the moon, his eyes shining brightly.

If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus with wine, it doesn't seem like you are a teenager.

Mu Qing drank wine, and the moonlight cast their tiny shadows faintly on the bluestone.

at the same time.

Yunxi and other masters of the Lunhai Realm were called to the Supreme Hall. In addition to Chen Zhenzi and Xuan Kongzi, there was also the ancestor of Piaomiao Sect, Cang Yuanzi!

They are known as the Three Piaomiao Immortals.

"From today on, Piaomiao Sect will be on full alert and will send the sect's core forces to participate in the war." Cang Yuanzi has white hair and a youthful face. He looks younger than the other two ancestors, but he is undoubtedly the oldest.

Everyone was startled. Are they going to get involved in this mess after all?

"I understand that you don't want to participate, because you could die in a war at any time. However, I don't want to see our disciples of Piao Miao Sect living a comfortable life and forgetting the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation!"

"This is also a test, but also an opportunity. The life and death of our Piao Miao Sect depends on this moment. If we can take advantage of this opportunity to rise, then our Piao Miao Sect will not condescend to this remote small country. Even if we are defeated, and defeated completely, our Piao Miao Sect will not be cut off! Do you remember what the ancestor of Changsheng said?"

"People are like lamps. The human heart is the fire and the wick is the source. If a person has no heart, he will die. If a lamp has no wick, it will go out. If the human heart does not die, the wick will not go out."

"As long as there is one person left in the sect, as long as there are disciples who remember the sect, the sect will not be destroyed. This spark can start a prairie fire. As long as the fire source is still there, the sect will still be there!"

"Disciple understands!"

Cang Yuanzi's indifferent voice echoed in this sect: "I am the founder of Piao Miao Sect. From today on, all missions and activities in the sect will be stopped. All disciples and elders of the sect will come out of retreat. After seven days, teleportation will be enabled. The war has begun!"

After Cang Yuanzi finished speaking, countless heavy breathing sounds echoed between heaven and earth, and traces of evil spirit continued to condense, quickly gathering the breath of everyone and rushing straight into the sky.

"war!"

"Fight!" Everyone roared in unison. In the roar, the entire Piao Miao Sect burst out with momentum, shaking the earth.

Mu Qing took a deep breath and became even more silent in his heart.

For seven days, everyone was busy with preparations. The sect no longer had the peace and bustle of the past. Instead, it was tense, severe, heavy and depressing.

Mu Qing remained silent, and soon arrived at seven days later. Some famous disciples in the sect all stepped onto the teleportation array and began the first batch of teleportation.

I wonder how many of these people I have seen.

This is not just a fight between dozens of people in the airspace battlefield, this is a battle between thousands or tens of thousands of monks from two continents!

Due to the excellent location of Piaomiao Sect, this first batch of people were only sent to guard the fifth line of defense in Qingniu Continent, and some were even sent to guard logistics and other tasks.

This time, Piao Miao Sect and many other sects joined together. Although they were allies, there was always a first come first served order. For example, the sects near the border were the first line of defense and bore the brunt of the attack. Other sects also sent people to support them.

This war has brought no peace to the entire continent. There are tens of thousands of countries and hundreds of billions of people on one continent, among which there are even more mortals. How many innocent lives will be lost, and how many people will be displaced and flee to other places.

This is the cruelty between the world of immortals and the mortal world.

A few days later, Si Minghai also joined the second batch of teleportation. This time, he did not bring the coffin and was alone.

Mu Qing came specially to see him off, feeling a little sad.

Can we see each other next time?