Cultivating immortals is a hard job

The last sentence was added by the Holy Spirit Immortal temporarily.

Seeing that everyone was in a low mood, he probably wanted to cheer everyone up. After all, no matter how many bold words there were, it was not as good as killing enemies on the battlefield to boost morale.

Seeing that no one started, the Holy Spirit Immortal forced a smile.

"Brother Mingyuan, you start first!"

A middle-aged man sitting in the corner sighed lightly and shook his head and said, "It's embarrassing to say that after Cui seriously injured a female cultivator in the Jindan stage, he was entangled by a demon Yuanying, and in the end he almost suffered a big loss."

The Holy Spirit Immortal waved his hand and smiled.

"Brother Mingyuan, there is no need to blame yourself. This kind of battlefield gain and loss does not mean anything. If it weren't for you, I don't know how many low-level disciples would have died."

This person is called Cui Mingyuan, with the cultivation level of the early Yuanying stage, and he came from the Shendan Sect.

In terms of cultivation, he is not very high, but he looks mature and steady.

This person actually has some intersections with Mo Xun. The recipe for the divine consciousness pill that he exchanged from Fan Xiuzhu before came from him.

The Shendan Sect is one of the few sects in southern Xinjiang that was founded on the alchemy path, and its strength is at the middle level.

With Cui Mingyuan's suggestion, everyone began to tell their own achievements one by one.

Such as which Yuanying opponent was severely injured, how many Jindan were killed, or how many attack formations of the magic path were destroyed.

Regarding these, no one lied.

After all, it was something that could be found out with a simple investigation.

Mu Congnan, on the other hand, made Mo Xun look a little more impressed, and he actually killed a Jindan peak magic cultivator.

When he took out the corpse, he really showed his face.

A simple count showed that there were about a dozen Jindan cultivators who died at the hands of this group of Yuanying.

With this calculation, it seems that they did not suffer any loss.

The strongest one was the Holy Spirit True Man, who also killed a Yuanying body of the opponent.

At this point, everyone's emotions finally eased.

At least in the first battle, the two sides were basically evenly matched.

In any collective battle of this kind, the most fearful thing is to be afraid before the battle. If you have a fearful heart, you will not be able to fight later.

Fortunately, with a strong man like the Holy Spirit in charge, everyone can have some confidence.

Wang Boshan on the opposite side noticed that Mo Xun remained silent all the time, and even did not show any expression throughout the whole process. He couldn't help but curl up a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Taking advantage of the sudden silence, Wang Boshan immediately said in a somewhat yin and yang tone: "I heard that Master Mo risked his life to hold back two demon sect Yuanying for our army's cultivators. I think the biggest contribution in this battle should be Master Mo!"

As soon as these words came out, dozens of pairs of eyes all fell on Mo Xun.

This matter is not a secret.

During the melee, many people did see the scene of Mo Xun being chased.

Holy Spirit was in another battlefield at the time, and it was the first time he heard about this matter.

"Oh? Did Brother Mo encounter any trouble?"

In fact, this question was a bit redundant.

Mo Xun's current appearance, how could he show any signs of trouble?

However, as the person in charge, the Holy Spirit Master still had to greet him as necessary.

The sarcasm in Wang Boshan's words was naturally heard by others.

Everyone knew the grudge between the two, so no one was surprised at this moment.

Mo Xun smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Brother Wenren, for your concern. Mo was indeed hunted by two people before. One of them was Wu Bu from the Demon Flame Sect, and the other was Shi Xian from the Heavenly Evil Sect."

Upon hearing these two names, many people secretly took a breath.

Although both of them were only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, they had been famous for a long time. Even without the information provided by the Heavenly Dao League, many people had heard of them before.

When everyone looked at Mo Xun again, they couldn't help but have some sympathy.

Being targeted by those two demon cultivators was indeed not a good luck.

However, Mo Xun could sit here safely at this moment, so I think he should have some means, at least he was not besieged.

Some people even thought of Mo Xun's previous bad reputation!

A ruthless man who can suppress Wang Boshan and Mu Congnandu should not be underestimated.

Holy Spirit nodded.

"It's good that you are fine. Although there are more low-level disciples who were injured and killed this time, it doesn't affect the overall situation."

Holy Spirit's words were naturally referring to the people present.

As long as the Nascent Soul cultivators don't suffer too many casualties, the foundation of Southern Xinjiang can be maintained.

Holy Spirit was about to speak again, but Wang Boshan spoke again.

"In this case, Master Mo might as well let us see your military exploits in this battle. I think those two Demonic Nascent Souls have fallen into reincarnation, right? Oh, how come Wang heard that someone did not listen to Brother Wenren's instructions before and deliberately provoked the Demonic Nascent Souls, which led to the change in the battle situation and had to drag us into the melee."

As Wang Boshan's voice fell, the others looked at Mo Xun again.

Mo Xun's initiative was indeed a trigger for the intensification of the battlefield situation, but if you look into it carefully, you can't simply blame it like this.

There is no question of who will provoke first in a war between the two sides.

Since the Tiandao League wants to regain the lost territory, it must fight with the Demonic Path.

Even if these Yuanying can be safe for a while, they can't escape the final showdown.

Wang Boshan said this at this moment, just to disgust Mo Xun.

Mo Xun sneered.

It seems that this guy didn't get hurt last time.

"Mo is indeed not as good as some people. He killed six Foundation-Building Ants in a row. It's really awe-inspiring! In terms of combat achievements, Mo is indeed lacking. There are only two people who can do it."

Wang Boxhan's face immediately darkened, and he even snorted coldly.

When he reported his military exploits just now, he was reluctant to say it.

A middle-stage Nascent Soul actually killed only six foundation-building monks in a big battle. It would be difficult for anyone else to say anything.

But seeing that everyone has gained something, how could he not say anything?

When it comes to luck, he is not much better than Mo Xun.

At the beginning of the war, he was sitting at the rear. Unexpectedly, a Nascent Soul cultivator from the opposite side suddenly rushed towards him, and he had to step forward to hold him back.

As for the six people who were killed, they were also swept away by the residual power of the magic power during the fight with the powerful Nascent Soul master of the demonic way.

Of course, more than six people must have died in his hands.

Those Qi refiners were naturally ignored by him.

The injuries on his body were not caused by the Demonic Nascent Soul, but were severely injured in a subsequent Nascent Soul melee.

Seeing that Wang Boshan had nothing to say, Mo Xun slowly stood up.

Then with a wave of his hand, two more broken corpses appeared in front of everyone, and at the same time, there was a Nascent Soul restrained by multiple restrictions in the air.

The next moment, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

The original appearance of the two corpses could be vaguely recognized.

"Mo is not talented, he only has this little ability!"

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