Cultivating immortals is a hard job

As for Mo Xun, he wanted to find out the whereabouts of Tian Xuanzi from the other party.

"Fellow Taoist Feng, you are polite. Mo Mou should go to Tiangui Gate to pay a visit. Last time, Taoist friend Zhiling heard that the two elders were in the Golden Maple Valley, so he came here rashly. Unexpectedly, he caught up with the two of them when they were out. I was bored. "Come on, I just walked around the valley. Fellow Taoist, you won't mind, right?"

Feng Yuxiu laughed.

"Feng Mou has already heard from Master Nephew Qu about the matter of fellow Taoist. Even if you don't come, senior brother and I plan to send invitations to fellow Taoist in the near future. In addition, there will be two palace masters of the Holy Lady Palace and several Yuan Ying fellow Taoists. Let’s discuss the ancient teleportation array inside. This is a common opportunity for all the monks in Huanyunyuan, so naturally everyone can participate.”

Speaking of Comrade Yuanying, the corner of Mo Xun's mouth curled up in a meaningful arc.

He was still thinking about how to introduce this topic, but unexpectedly the other party brought it up first.

"I heard that fellow Taoist and Tian Xuanzi are quite familiar with each other. I wonder if this is the case?"

Feng Yuxiu smiled, he came here because he wanted to resolve this grudge.

And he is confident that he has this face!

The reason is very simple. The other party has just given birth to a baby, and within three to five years, he may not even be able to stabilize his realm.

But he is different. It has been a hundred years since he entered the Nascent Soul.

Even though they are still in the early stages, the gap between people in the same realm is sometimes even worlds apart!

Although Mo Xun had the ability to severely injure Tian Xuanzi after the thunder tribulation, Feng Yuxiu didn't think it was because of how strong the opponent was.

But Tian Xuanzi is too weak!

Of course, he would not underestimate the new Nascent Soul in front of him.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to come forward to make peace!

"I do have some old friends with Tian Xuanzi. Feng has heard about the grudge between you two for a long time. I wonder how you plan to resolve it?"

The two of them were about three to four feet apart, and the others stood on both sides.

Elder Jie Dan on the other side of the Tiangui Sect originally wanted to tell Mo Xun about how he had seriously injured monks from two sects before, and then broke through the formation and broke into the Golden Maple Valley without permission.

But he was frightened by Feng Yuxiu's sharp eyes and immediately shut up.

This matter is neither big nor small.

The main thing is to see the strength of the person entering the formation!

If Mo Xun was just a pill-forming monk, even if he was at the peak level, he would naturally not be able to tolerate such an act that destroyed the face of the two sects.

But now, it's obviously not a big problem.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the law of the jungle can be seen in all aspects.

Strength is truth, and this sentence holds true wherever it is placed.

Mo Xun said calmly: "It's very simple. Fellow Taoist Feng only needs to tell Xia Tian Xuanzi's hiding place, and Mo will be richly rewarded afterwards!"

Although Mo Xun didn't say it explicitly, the implication was self-evident.

When Feng Yuxiu saw that the pleasantries were almost over, he was ready to go straight to the topic.

"Ordinarily, destroying someone's advancement is tantamount to a life-and-death feud. Feng is not qualified to interfere with the grudge between the two of you, but I owed Tian Xuanzi a favor back then, so I asked fellow Taoist to give me some face. The matter ends here, Feng will definitely persuade the old Taoist to prepare an apology gift for fellow Taoist, I wonder if this is good?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Xun's mouth.

I thought to myself, who does this guy think I am, coming to him to save face.

If Tian Xuanzi was stronger than him, he would tolerate this tone for the time being.

It's strange that the smelly Taoist priest doesn't have any skills and still likes to provoke him.

The two people's eyes met, and there was a brief silence.

"What if Mo doesn't want to?"

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings fell into deathly silence.

The smile on Feng Yuxiu's face slowly faded.

"It seems that Feng's face is not enough. What if my senior brother Mu Congnan and Master Feng Ling are also included?"

Deep down in Feng Yuxiu's heart, he still wanted to turn this war into peace.

At the level of Nascent Soul, the mind has long passed the age of fighting and killing.

They have all lived for at least several hundred years and know that practicing cultivation is not easy.

If you are not completely sure, you will rarely take action against others.

Even if you don't die, getting hurt is not worth the gain.

The higher the realm, the less likely you are to be injured.

But once it’s injured, it’s often no longer a minor problem.

Just like the ancestor of the Luo family, he stayed in seclusion for hundreds of years, and finally died silently in the forbidden area.

It should be noted that the longer you live, the more you fear death!

Hearing the threats from the other party's mouth, Mo Xun just frowned slightly and shook his head firmly.

Feng Yuxiu's face had become a little gloomy.

"I, Huanyun, are originally very rare in Nascent Soul. This advancement of my Taoist friends should be a great joy. We, fellow Taoists, should work together, so why bother to stick to a few festivals? The lifelong goal of us monks is the Great Dao. Everything that is not beneficial to the Dao is just a side issue. Besides, the incident did not cause any substantial harm to fellow Taoists. Tian Xuanzi even broke his arm. Do fellow Taoists have to be polite and unforgiving? "

Mo Xun still had a faint smile on his lips. He put one hand behind his back and clasped his fist in front of his chest, looking at Feng Yuxiu calmly.

"Mo is not a person who likes to talk too much, so I ask fellow Taoist again, where is Tian Xuanzi now?"

Feng Yuxiu seemed to have reached the limit of his patience when it came to Mo Xun's lack of support.

Especially the smile in his eyes, whether it was a psychological illusion or not, gave him a sense of contempt.

It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him like this.

I don’t know how many years he had never been so patient and kind to others.

Feng Yuxiu let out a long sigh.

"Feng has something to say, do you know whether to say it or not?"

"But it doesn't matter!"

Feng Yuxiu raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xun.

"In many cases, you should not be too serious in your life. Only by knowing how to advance and retreat can you live longer. Do you think this is true, fellow Taoist?"

Mo Xun's eyes slowly turned cold.

"According to your opinion, are you going to stand up for Xuanzi that day?"

"Hahaha... If fellow Taoist insists on thinking so, Feng is not going to deny it. I heard that fellow Taoist injured the old Taoist with a sharp sword that day. I really want to learn from him. If Taoist If you win, you should inform me of Tian Xuanzi's whereabouts, but if Feng wins by luck, how about this matter being revealed?"

"I think so too!"

Since he advanced to Nascent Soul, Mo Xun was looking for someone to practice his skills with.

He could feel that his current strength had undergone a different transformation than before.

But to say how big this change is, he still doesn't have a clear understanding yet.

He must kill Tian Xuanzi!

Then the battle before us is obviously inevitable.

"Fellow Taoist, have you thought about it?"

Seeing Mo Xun nod, Feng Yuxiu raised his hand and flew out a jade slip from his sleeve, landing impartially on a tree branch in the distance.

"The whereabouts of Tian Xuanzi are among them. If you have the ability, fellow Taoist, just get it yourself!"

Mo Xun turned his head and glanced, and then asked: "Your Excellency, do you want to just distinguish between superior and inferior, or do you also want to decide between life and death?"