Lady Cultivator

During Daojun Xuanyin's baby-birth ceremony, this woman was still in the late stage of foundation building. After Master Songfeng appeared, she disappeared inexplicably, and it was unknown what method was used. Unexpectedly, I would see her again after more than fifty years, and she would also advance to the level of Jie Dan.

This is not surprising. This woman was already in the late stage of foundation building back then. If she was really a disciple of Master Shofeng, it would be normal for her to advance to the early stage of core building in more than fifty years. Mo Tiange himself was only in the middle stage of foundation building at that time, and now he has advanced to the level of pill formation.

She told Jing Xingzhi roughly what happened, but Jing Xingzhi paused and said nothing. Although he is a beautiful woman, his heart is ruthless. In comparison, he is even more ruthless than Qin Xi. At least if Qin Xi agrees to take someone with him, he will not talk nonsense. Unlike him, he is constantly courteous to her along the way. But he never really regarded her as a partner.

However, this woman is a pill-forming monk after all. In this situation, it is always better to have one more person. I wonder what decision Jing Xingzhi will make.

Mo Tiange turned to look at the woman and realized that her martial arts skills were much better than those of more than fifty years ago. Also, martial arts cultivators are the same as sword cultivators. Their fighting skills are better than ordinary monks. The higher the cultivation level, the more terrifying this advantage is. Although this woman is only in the early stage of forming a pill, the power of her actions is no worse than that of an ordinary monk in the middle stage of forming a pill. It is even stronger.

Mo Tiange was also in a state of confusion. If we join forces with this woman, it will be a good help, but if we fall out... in this fog, there is really danger everywhere.

After a while, Jing Xingzhi finally whispered: "If we can join forces with her, then let's join forces."

Mo Tiange just nodded. No matter what, at this time, she chose to believe in Jing Xingzhi.

"This girl!" Jing Xingzhi said loudly, "I am a monk from the Ancient Sword Sect. I wonder if this girl is a disciple of Master Songfeng?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the figure in black paused, turned his head, and glanced at the two of them warily.

Jing Xingzhi smiled and said to her: "Girl, don't worry, we don't mean any harm. This fog is really weird. You and I are trapped here together, would you like to join forces?"

The woman stared at them for a while but said nothing.

Jing Xingzhi added: "There are dangers everywhere in Tianmo Mountain. Although the girl is very talented and brave, she is still riding alone, with many helpers and many escape routes."

When he said these words, Jing Xingzhi's expression was very sincere. The woman looked at him and then at Mo Tiange, who was resisting the attack of the golden-threaded rat behind him. Her vigilant expression slowly softened, and she spoke without opening her lips. A low and hoarse voice sounded: "What if we join forces?"

Hearing this,

Jing Xingzhi smiled and said, "Of course we have to join forces to protect ourselves and find a way out."

"Looking for a way out?" The woman's lips curled up, bringing out a smile, but it looked like a mockery, "Have you found a way out?"

"No." Jing Xingzhi said frankly, "However, the three of us are safer than one."

Mo Tiange had to admit that Jing Xingzhi did have some charm when he looked serious. Under his gaze, the woman slowly became less cold. She said: "How can I trust you?"

Jing Xingzhi smiled and said, "In this mist, what's the point of killing you? Besides, since the girl can reach the Immortal Ruins, she must have extraordinary skills. Even if she turns against her, she still has a way to escape, right?"

After he finished speaking, the woman fell into deep thought. In a flash, a group of golden rats suddenly burst out in front of her. There was only a flash of sword light, and Jing Xingzhi's flying sword was swung like a sword. The sword light was everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the group of golden rats died on the spot.

After the death of these golden-threaded rats, other golden-threaded rats that besieged them also arose. The three of them did not dare to neglect, and immediately worked together to kill these insurgent monsters one by one.

Originally, Jing Xingzhi and Mo Tiange had insufficient killing power because Mo Tiange didn't have the magic weapon in hand. However, this woman was a martial arts cultivator and could kill monsters much faster than ordinary cultivators. With the three of them joining forces, they gradually... There are fewer and fewer ground rats. After more than half an hour, these golden-threaded rats were finally killed.

The three of them joined forces to destroy the demon, which was actually an alliance. After the killing, the three of them were so exhausted that Mo Tiange couldn't stand still, and Xiao Huo simply lay down and stuck out his tongue.

The three of them sat on the ground in different positions, panting and adjusting their breath. After a while, they finally regained control of their breathing.

Jing Xingzhi smiled at the woman and said, "Don't you know her name?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in the woman's eyes, and she replied, "Nie Wushang."

Jing Xingzhi was startled: "Wu Shang? Charming Wu? Neon Shang?"

"No," she said with a cold expression, without a trace of fluctuation, "there is nothingness, there is hurt."

"..." Jing Xingzhi walked through the makeup formation, but he had never heard such a name before, and he didn't know what to say. Wu Shan, this really doesn't look like a woman's name. For a long time, he could only praise: "What a special name."

The woman who called herself Nie Wushang had that mocking smile on her face again and did not answer.

"Stop at Xijing."

Hearing Jing Xingzhi introduce himself, Nie Wushang just nodded, then turned to Mo Tiange and said, "Friend Mo, we haven't seen you for a long time, do you still remember me?"

Mo Tiange nodded, neither affectionate nor distant, and replied with the same indifference: "Of course I remember, but it's a pity that I didn't know my friend's name until today."

The monks always had good memories, so it was no surprise that they remembered each other. However, Mo Tiange had doubts in his heart. At that time, this woman was no different from ordinary monks, but today she keeps using ventriloquism, her voice is quite strange, and she never opens her mouth to speak. Could it be that something has changed in the past fifty years?

However, they had no friendship in the first place and could even be said to be enemies. She just kept this matter in her mind and was not in the mood to ask about it.

After a few simple words, the three of them staggered the time to restore their spiritual energy.

After a while, Jing Xingzhi finished meditating and asked Nie Wushang, "Miss Nie, how long have you been here? Do you have any clues about how to get out?"

Nie Wushang replied: "It's been about a day. My consciousness has been useless here, my direction has been lost, and I haven't been able to find a way out."

This situation is similar to theirs. Jing Xingzhi turned to look at Mo Tiange and said, "The same is true for us. However, there are formation marks left by fellow Taoist Qingwei along the way. I wonder if the girl has ever discovered them?"

"Did you draw the Bagua array?" Nie Wushang frowned.

Mo Tiange replied: "That's right. So, have you encountered Fellow Daoist Nie along the way?"

Nie Wushang nodded: "I've encountered it a few times... Unfortunately, I'm not very proficient in the battle map, so I don't know how to point."

"How many times? Along the way, we followed the directions of the Bagua array. If the Taoist friend encounters it several times, it means that the Taoist friend has made several turns."

"...I see." Nie Wushang was startled, then whispered, and then asked, "So, the two fellow Taoists still have a way to get out?"

Mo Tiange said calmly: "That's not certain. No one knows how big the fog is, or whether the direction is correct. In this fog, spiritual consciousness will be wrong, and the formation chart is not completely trustworthy."

These words are not false. The formation diagram can only point out the direction, but not the correct path. Moreover, since this fog affects spiritual consciousness, will it also affect other judgments? None of them know.

The three of them were silent for a while, then Jing Xingzhi asked: "Have the spiritual energy of both girls recovered?"

"Okay." There is a small circulation in the body, and Mo Tiange recovers his spiritual energy very quickly now.

Nie Wushang also nodded.

Jing Xingzhi asked, "What do you two think of the following itinerary?"

Mo Tiange didn't answer immediately and turned to look at Nie Wushang. Nie Wushang lowered his head and didn't answer.

After being silent for a while, Jing Xingzhi said again: "You two, this is related to our lives. If you have anything to say, it's best to say it now." He didn't smile at this time and looked at them seriously.

"...I have nothing to say." Mo Tiange was the first to speak. She said calmly, "To be frank, I am not as strong as you all. I only know a few formations. I can use formation diagrams to point out the direction. That's me. Anything you can think of."

Neither Jing Xingzhi nor Nie Wushang answered. After a moment of silence, Nie Wushang's low and hoarse voice sounded: "Fellow Taoist, you have this fifth-level spiritual beast, and its strength is not weak. This is really too modest."

Mo Tiange smiled: "It's just the truth. There is a huge difference between spiritual beasts and monks."

"But the magic weapon of fellow Taoist is also extraordinary." Nie Wushang raised his eyebrows and smiled. Her smile didn't look like a simple smile. The previous times, it was always sarcastic, but this time, it had a different meaning. .

Mo Tiange pretended that he didn't see anything and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Friend Daoist Nie is ridiculous."

Nie Wushang continued: "Friend Mo, I heard that Master Ling and Senior Brother Ling have both come to Tianmo Mountain? Why are you alone?"

Mo Tiange glanced at her and said calmly: "They have other purposes."

"Really?" Nie Wushang smiled again. This time, his smile finally had a charming feeling, but it seemed a bit gloomy. "Fellow Daoist Mo...can't contact them?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Tiange did not move, but Jing Xingzhi's sword came out of its sheath with a swipe, and the sword light approached Nie Wushang.

Nie Wushang did not move. He raised his head and smiled at Jing Xingzhi: "Fellow Daoist Jing, what are you doing? You are not related to the Xuanqing Sect, are you?"

Jing Xingzhi's eyes were as cold as ice and he said coldly: "I have nothing to do with Master Songfeng!"

"Ha!" Nie Wushang said, still ignoring the motionless flying sword hanging in front of her, "I heard that fellow Taoist Mo already has a Taoist name. When I first met fellow Taoist Mo decades ago, I really didn't expect this day to come. So fast, fellow Taoist is worthy of being the master disciple of Jinghe Daojun."

Mo Tiange sat without moving and still replied: "Fellow Daoist Nie is so complimentary."

"To be honest," Nie Wushang looked at Mo Tiange, his expression getting colder, "I am not jealous of Fellow Daoist Mo's talent, but I am extremely jealous of Fellow Daoist Mo's experience."

"..."

"Disciple from a famous sect, Master Yuanying, he still loves his disciple as much as his life... Taoist friend's life is really good..." At the end of the sentence, Nie Wushang was no longer looking at Mo Tiange, and he was smiling in a daze.

Jing Xingzhi's expression changed, and he withdrew his sword with a flash of light: "Fellow Daoist Nie, what do you mean by these words?"

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