Lady Cultivator

The three of them flew upwards, the fog became lighter and lighter, and the immortal energy got closer and closer.

Seeing the immortal energy gathered by the fallen immortals right in front of their eyes, the three of them stopped involuntarily. At this time, even Jing Xingzhi had a look of hesitation on his face.

It was their guess that there was a gap between the immortal energy and the mist. Now that the immortal energy is close in front of them, the fog has not yet ended. No one knows if they will explode due to contact with the immortal energy if they fly up again. What will happen next? ?

Fellow Daoist Jing...

Before Mo Tiange finished speaking, Jing Xingzhi flew up again.

Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang looked at each other and finally followed.

The fog became thinner and thinner, and more and more immortal energy drifted around. The three of them had to spend more time blocking the immortal energy. This process is very complicated, constantly consuming and replenishing spiritual energy. Mo Tiange occasionally lowered his head to look down, and the mountain peaks below turned into a small dot.

I don’t know how long it took before I heard Jing Xingzhi call out in surprise: “Two fellow Taoists, look!”

Mo Tiange looked up and saw an unobstructed light appearing above the thin fog.

They finally broke out of the fog.

All three felt a sense of rebirth. In total, they were trapped in the fog for just over a day, but the feeling of being unable to escape the fog no matter where they went made them feel that it was a long time.

After being quiet for a while, Jing Xingzhi said first: Two fellow Taoists, we have emerged from the fog. The most dangerous moment will be below. Don't take it lightly.

Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang came to their senses and nodded.

They both have quiet personalities, which is something Jing Xingzhi is extremely lucky about. He loves women, but when it comes to adventure, he hates others holding him back. Fortunately, neither of them has a bad temper.

The immortal energy was very close to them, so they had to be extremely careful every time they flew a certain distance. Fortunately, they were out of the fog and could clearly discern the direction. Wanren Peak was to their south, but to the north was a large volcano, so they chose the west as their evacuation route.

After about half a day, the three of them escaped from the fog and descended to the ground.

Mo Tiange only breathed a sigh of relief until now. She was always on tenterhooks with these two people, and now it was finally over.

Two fellow Taoists. As soon as he came down, Nie Wushang's eyes stopped at the two of them.

He said, Now that the fog is out, I'll take my leave now.

Jing Xingzhi smiled and said, What are you doing, fellow Daoist Nie, in such a hurry? Although the fog has come out, this is the Immortal Ruins and is still in danger everywhere!

Nie Wushang curled up the corner of his mouth, with a mocking smile, and ventriloquised: Fellow Daoist Jing, just think that I am a coward. If I accidentally meet the two masters... I still want this life. After that, without saying hello, he picked up the flying magic weapon, turned around and left.

Mo Tiange looked at her background and sighed secretly. This Nie Wushang, apart from the fact that she is Master Songfeng's disciple, is not annoying. Unfortunately, she is Master Songfeng's disciple after all.

The two were silent for a while, and it was Jing Xingzhi who spoke again: Let's go.

Mo Tiange did not move. When Jing Xingzhi turned around, she said, Fellow Daoist Jing, I have to go look for Senior Brother Shoujing. I wonder where you are going?

Jing Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and asked, Are you going to part ways with me?

If Fellow Daoist Jing has another purpose, then yes. Mo Tiange said bluntly, For me, the most important thing is to find Senior Brother Shoujing, so I can't go somewhere else with Fellow Daoist Jing first.

...

Fellow Daoist Jing? Jing Xingzhi didn't speak or leave. After a while, when he didn't get an answer, Mo Tiange called out again.

Jing Xingzhi smiled and suddenly sighed: Qin Shoujing...his life is really good.

...

Not long ago, Nie Wushang said this to her, and now Jing Xingzhi also said this.

Mo Tiange had a sense of absurdity. Cultivation of immortals is actually about not believing in fate. How many people have ascended to become immortals from ancient times to the present? Since the separation of immortals and demons, there have been very few people who have even entered the realm of gods, and it has never been heard of them becoming immortals. But for hundreds of thousands of years, there are still countless monks vying to enter this cruel world of immortality. They don't believe in the fate of not being able to ascend to immortality.

But now, Nie Wushang and Jing Xingzhi both said this.

How is your life? Maybe Qin Xi is right, his life is very smooth, but what he has today is definitely more than just a good life. Maybe she was the same. Although she was homeless before she was twenty, after she was twenty, she gradually had everything. But these also did not fall from the sky.

Both Jing Xingzhi and Nie Wushang knew these truths, but they both said this. There can only be one explanation: they have too sad stories in their hearts.

Mo Tiange was not a talkative person, and she was not interested in inquiring into other people's privacy, so she did not answer the conversation and still asked, Where are you going, Fellow Daoist Jing?

In an instant, Jing Xingzhi's face returned to a cynical expression, and he said nonchalantly: Just go find Qin Shoujing. This is the Fairy Ruins, and it is always dangerous to walk alone.

... I don't know if he is referring to himself or her in terms of danger. Thoughts flashed through Mo Tiange's mind and he said, Okay, in that case, thank you Jing Daoyou for your kindness.

Jing Xingzhi waved his hand and didn't care.

Mo Tiange thought for a while and tried to send a communication charm first. This time, the communication talisman was sent out, but fell down as soon as it submerged into the mist.

It seems Qin Shoujing is still in the fog, so you'd better not waste the communication talisman. Jing Xingzhi said.

Mo Tiange watched with regret as the communication talisman fell to the ground and burned to ashes. He felt a little frustrated and said, Can we just go in again?

Jing Xingzhi thought for a while and asked, Don't you have any other means of communication?

This reminded Mo Tiange. It’s not that there are no other communication methods, it’s just not as effective as the communication talisman. But since there is no other method, you can give it a try.

He took out a jade box from his arms and opened it. Inside were several pieces of yellow wax, but they were amber. Qin Xi gave this to her when she was in Kunzhong City. He said that after it burns, it will emit a strange aroma that he can smell as long as it is not far away. She didn't pay attention at the time, but she didn't expect to actually use it.

Seeing this thing, Jing Xingzhi was startled and said, He actually gave this thing to you?

Mo Tiange raised his head and glanced at Jing Xingzhi: Do you recognize this thing, fellow Daoist Jing?

Jing Xingzhi didn't answer but asked, Do you know how Qin Shoujing and I met?

Know something.

Jing Xingzhi smiled a little and sighed: Back then, he didn't have a nickname yet. Fast forward so many years, Qin Shoujing's name has spread throughout Kunwu, but not many people know his real name.

... Mo Tiange did not answer. That was a time far away from her. At that time, she did not exist in this world.

Jing Xingzhi sighed with emotion for a while and said, This thing was obtained from an ancient immortal mansion when we first met. Although it is of no great use, he should only have a few pieces in his hand in this world. Use this thing to send messages, It's a good idea. This scent is very special. If he really gets lost, it might be able to guide him out, and it won't easily attract others' attention.

After receiving Jing Xingzhi's affirmation, Mo Tiange smiled: If this is really the case, that would be the best.

After saying that, just in case, the two of them flew a certain distance silently, made sure there was no one around, then sat down and lit the amber. As the flames ignited, a strange aroma that had never been smelled spread out and slowly drifted away.

Next, all that's left to do is wait.

Not long after, maybe only about an hour, Jing Xingzhi suddenly moved and stood up: Someone is coming.

Mo Tiange spread out his consciousness, but was stunned: This is...

The spiritual energy fluctuation came from the sky, it was very powerful, it was definitely not Qin Xi, but the Nascent Soul cultivator!

The two of them looked at each other, and Jing Xingzhi only had time to say: Later stage of Nascent Soul...

Powerful pressure has been pressed down from above, and a black cloud has floated over.

Mo Tiange looked up and saw the familiar black clouds, and his expression froze.

Lord Matsukaze!

Is it them? An arrogant and hoarse voice came from the black cloud.

Beside the black cloud, Nie Wushang's indifferent expression swept over Jing Xingzhi and Mo Tiange: Yes, Master.

Even though Master Songfeng's body was hidden in the black clouds, Mo Tiange still felt the malicious eyes scanning her and Jing Xingzhi's clothes.

She leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade. She didn't change out of the Xuanqing Sect's Taoist robes during this trip, so she couldn't avoid it now. They had carefully left the place where they parted with Nie Wushang, but were found easily.

Mo Tiange felt a chill rising from his heart. Having lived to be over eighty years old and practicing to the stage of alchemy formation, she has encountered many dangers and experienced many life-and-death crises, but she has never been as frightened as this time. The number one cultivator in Tianji and the number one person in the late Nascent Soul stage. In front of Master Songfeng, even though she was already in the elixir formation stage, she was still as vulnerable as she was in the Qi refining stage.

She closed her eyes and silently ran the God Refining Technique, which allowed her to calm down under the pressure of Master Songfeng.

At this time, Jing Xingzhi gave her a look, and Mo Tiange could tell that he was telling her not to act rashly.

In the dark clouds, Master Songfeng's voice came lazily: Girl, are you the apprentice of Qin Jing and that old man?

Mo Tiange's expression did not change, he even skipped the salute, and replied calmly: Yes, senior is Master Songfeng?

Huh? Master Songfeng's voice was slightly surprised, Qin Jinghe is a good disciple. Ma Xuanyin and Qin Shojing are both good. You girl is not very good at cultivation, but you are quite courageous.

Mo Tiange curled up his lips and forced a smile: Thank you for the compliment, senior, but you must not be here to praise the junior, right? The junior is timid, so why not give the junior a happy one?

Hearing this, a low laughter came from the dark clouds, and Master Songfeng said: You are quite interesting, much more pleasing to the eye than Qin Jing and that old man. But it's a pity, it's a pity, you have Qin Jing. With a master like that, and a senior brother like Qin Shoujing, if you fall into my hands today, you will be unlucky!) Book friends, please pay attention!