Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Mo Xun followed a group of Nascent Soul monks and hid in the clouds. Everyone followed the instructions of the Holy Spirit and just stared quietly at the army of monks still gathering below. Everyone's face had more or less expressions. With some dignity.

After cultivating to this day, no one wants to fight with others.

Although each of them has certain means of saving his life, God knows what mistakes will lead to his death.

The sound of the horns continued endlessly. In the huge square, tens of thousands of people rushed over in a chaotic and orderly manner, quickly boarded the battleship, and then took off hastily.

Rainbow lights of various colors continue to pass high in the sky, leaving intertwining trails.

Amid the roaring crowds, one could barely make out the urgent urgings of the monks in command of each army.

For a moment, Wuliang Mountain, which was originally silent, seemed to be in the boiling point of war.

After a while, the Holy Spirit suddenly launched a small spaceship.

This spaceship looks like it should be a good magic weapon. The formation runes are flowing around it, and there is a faint colorful stream of light lingering around it.

"Everyone, please get on board. It shouldn't be my turn to take action just yet."

The spaceship passed from high altitude, not very fast, but fell far behind the battleships.

Scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he could notice that people were constantly flying past, either wielding swords or riding beasts.

The spaceship doesn't look big from the outside, but it's unique inside, with dozens of small secret rooms scattered around it.

The real Holy Spirit put a soundproof barrier on it and then waved his hand.

"Everyone can go to your room to rest first. It won't be long before you reach the front line."

At this time, no one asked. After everyone looked at each other, they each chose a secret room and prepared to enter.

The war is coming, and everyone needs to prepare in advance.

No matter how much we say at this time, it is better to leave some time for everyone. After all, most of what needs to be said has been said in the previous meeting.

Mo Xun also turned around and walked towards the nearest secret room.

But the next moment, the voice of the Holy Spirit suddenly came to my ears.

"Sect Master Mo, wait a minute. Wen needs to talk to fellow Taoist about something alone. Please lend me a step."

The words of the Holy Spirit were not transmitted, and a pair of eyes immediately fell on Mo Xun.

Especially Mu Congnan, who was at the ghost gate that day, had a gleam in his eyes.

Mo Xun was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

In everyone's surprise, the two of them walked into the secret room one after another, but this time Master Xunyang did not follow.

The Holy Spirit raised his hand and closed the secret room.

The room is not big, with a futon on the floor and a table and chairs next to it.

But Holy Spirit Master obviously had no intention of inviting Mo Xun to sit down, and he didn't even exchange greetings.

"Fellow Taoist Mo, because time is urgent, I won't beat around the bush with you. Originally, I should have communicated this matter with fellow Taoist, but because you haven't come out of seclusion, it has been delayed. Fellow Taoist Mu has come to see you. I have heard from you several times that I hope I can get back the Nascent Soul from my fellow Taoist, what do you think?"

Mo Xun naturally knew who the Taoist friend the other party was talking about was.

And he had already guessed this.

A Nascent Soul cultivator is so important to a sect. Even if his body is destroyed, if he can regain his body or condense his body, it will be a huge force.

Mu Congnan will definitely not be willing to give up.

According to Mo Xun's original intention, he planned to erase the consciousness sealed in Xiu Yuanying and then graft it into the body of the incarnation.

In this way, he can have a Nascent Soul incarnation.

But the result of this incident will not only completely offend the Tiangui Sect, but also leave a ruthless reputation in the southern border area.

He is not afraid of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, and he can ignore the face of the real Holy Spirit.

But now, after all, he is no longer alone.

Behind him, there is a sect standing!

Many things can no longer be considered as simply as before.

After a moment, Mo Xuncai frowned and asked, "What does he want to exchange for?"

The Holy Spirit smiled slightly.

Real Holy Spirit actually didn't like the behavior of the person in front of him very much.

Judging from the various information previously investigated by the Tiandao Alliance, Mo Xun is a person who will take action if he disagrees with someone. He also does things casually, giving the impression that he is completely reckless.

And whenever he takes action, he will not leave any room.

The most important thing is that it is a bit too strong and difficult to control.

Fortunately, after several interactions, he found that the other party was not as bending as he imagined, but rather had a smooth side.

"Fellow Taoist understands the righteousness well. I heard that you are here to help me cultivate the immortal world in southern Xinjiang. Thank you very much!"

To be honest, if it weren't for this demon war, he Wenren Baili would really not be willing to be such a peacemaker.

But in the face of the increasingly powerful demonic path, he must command all the forces that can be gathered under the Tiandao Alliance.

From this perspective, this Holy Spirit can be regarded as a righteous person.

While speaking, the Holy Spirit took out a jade box.

The jade box was opened, and inside was a stone branch, which was dark red in color and filled with rich blood energy, emitting a faint red light.

As soon as this object appeared, Mo Xun recognized it at a glance.

"Bloody Coral!"

Although Mo Xun had never seen this thing before, it was not unfamiliar at all.

For ordinary monks, this object may not be of much use, but for body refiners, it is an extremely precious body refinement holy object.

Mo Xun's eyes narrowed.

It has to be said that Mu Congnan knows how to prescribe the right medicine.

Knowing that he was a body-refining monk, he took out such a treasure.

However, although this item is precious, there are too few of them, only three or four inches long.

In terms of value, it is far from a Nascent Soul.

However, the current exchange is not really completely equivalent, and the face of the Holy Spirit must be taken into account.

"Since you recognize this item, I will not say more."

Mo Xun asked, "Did Mu Congnan say where this thing came from?"

The Holy Spirit stroked his beard and smiled.

"I guessed that you would ask about this."

Then, the Holy Spirit had another jade slip in his hand.

"The origin of this piece of blood coral has been fully engraved on it."

Mo Xun first picked up the jade slip and looked at it, and then took out a jade box, which contained the Nascent Soul of Yu Xiu sealed by several prohibitions.

"Okay, the feud between Mo and the Heavenly Ghost Sect is over, but please ask the Holy Spirit to tell Mu Congnan that if he doesn't bother me again, I will naturally not bother to care about him. You must know that if Mo can kill the ancestor of the Heavenly Ghost Sect once, he can kill him a second time!"

Mo Xun said this calmly, but the Holy Spirit heard a strong murderous intent from it.

He had a feeling that there were definitely not a few people who died at the hands of this young man in front of him.

After about an incense stick of time, the spaceship finally stopped with a slight shake.