Lady Cultivator

After a long time, Master Yuan Mu took a deep breath and looked at Mo Tiange with a heavy gaze: "Junior, other holy objects also have people who recognize their owners. You are not the only one who knows how to open the mysterious space. As for what you said The method of obtaining immortality..." He paused, and a trace of murderous intent leaked out of his originally kind and gentle face, "As long as I search for your soul and then make you into a puppet, it will not affect the life of the emperor. "The Recognition of the Sword"

Mo Tiange still smiled without blinking: "Junior dare not say that senior is wrong, but if senior wants to know what he wants to know, even if he searches my soul, it will be useless."

Master Yuan Mu stared at her.

Mo Tiange said nothing and looked calm.

The next moment, the expressions of several Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly changed.

There are strong fluctuations of spiritual consciousness in the air

Shusheng Yu held the folding fan and frowned: "This divine consciousness..."

With his cultivation in the late Nascent Soul, it is not difficult to feel that this spiritual consciousness is incomplete, but the power of wind and thunder hidden in it is something that even he cannot ignore.

This spiritual consciousness appeared in a flash, and then slowly disappeared into the sword carried on Mo Tiange's back.

"Seniors, this is the real bargaining chip for this junior." Mo Tiange handed over to everyone and said slowly.

Maybe it was because her attitude was quite respectful, which at least saved face for them Nascent Soul cultivators, or maybe it was because her leverage was so amazing that they had to consider compromising. After all, these Nascent Soul monks said nothing more, and even the irritable monk who had clamored to kill Mo Tiange fell silent.

Master Yuan Mu turned his eyes to the side, Master Wu Ming still smiled and closed his eyes, as if he was not ready to express his position. Shusheng Yu looked gloomy, but finally sighed silently.

Master Yuan Mu withdrew his gaze and finally said, "Fellow Taoist, if you want anything, please speak up." His voice was calm, and he seemed to have accepted the result.

Fuyaozi, the number one monk in the clouds, has been unmatched for hundreds of thousands of years. His existence has become a legend. Even if there is only a trace of spiritual consciousness left, even if they are in the late Nascent Soul stage, they are still intimidated by his reputation. .

Mo Tiange was not surprised by this result. She was just a nobody, but her Fuyaozi master was a big shot.

"Juniors only want what they deserve." She said calmly.

"The share you deserve?" Master Yuan Mu looked at her, "My little Taoist friend, please make it clear."

Mo Tiange smiled slightly,

With a humble expression: "Simply put, it's equal opportunity."

But the next moment, there were faint veins appearing on Yuan Mu's forehead. He took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead. After cultivating to the late Nascent Soul stage, his state of mind should have been calm and unruffled for a long time. But today, he was repeatedly angered by a minor cultivator at the Dan Formation stage.

"Why do you want equal opportunities?" The speaker was Yu Shusheng. He looked at Mo Tiange indifferently, "Even if you have the spiritual consciousness of Senior Fuyaozi, you are just a pill-forming monk. Even if we agree , do you dare to believe it?" As long as they find a fairy fate, they will wave their hands casually, and this junior will be wiped out. Both parties, who are completely unequal, also want equal opportunities?

"Just rely on the life-supporting sword in this junior's hand." Mo Tiange said calmly. She didn't care about Shusheng Yu's attitude. These post-Yuan monks were used to being aloof, how could they tolerate others taking a piece of the pie from themselves? In particular, she is just a pill-forming monk. In their eyes, she is just better than an ant.

"Fellow Taoist," Master Yuan Mu looked at her with a deep gaze but a calm tone, "I will give you another chance. If you obey now, after entering that mysterious space, I will ensure that you leave safely and even take you in." How about getting started?"

Mo Tiange just smiled slightly: "Senior's kindness is appreciated by this junior."

He took another step back, but was rejected again. Master Yuan Mu's face turned ugly, and his voice deepened: "Don't you think your appetite is too big?"

Mo Tiange said: "Fifth of the five sacred objects will be divided among the five. If the juniors really have too much appetite, what they want is not equal opportunities, but one-fifth. After entering the secret place, with the abilities of the seniors, Naturally, I have more abilities and gains than the juniors, so why do I have to make the juniors a puppet and wait for charity from the seniors?"

"..."

In the silence, Venerable Wuming finally spoke. Of all the Yuanying monks present, this Yuanhou monk was the calmest. He still said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Yuanmu, Mr. Yu, why don't you let this person go first?" Young fellow Taoist, how about you go take a rest? This matter cannot be rushed."

Mo Tiange's trump card has now been revealed, and her request has been made. The remaining problem is how they should deal with it. It is useless to keep her here anymore.

Master Yuan Mu thought for a while, and seeing that no one else had any objections, he said: "Yunhe, take this little fellow Taoist to rest." But he didn't say a polite word to Mo Tiange, and didn't even glance at him. He was angry.

Ling Yunhe responded respectfully: "Yes, uncle." Then he handed over to Mo Tiange and said, "Qin...oh, fellow Taoist Mo, please."

Mo Tiange smiled and followed him out of the living room.

After following Ling Yunhe for a while and far away from the living room, I heard him say: "Fellow Taoist is really brave. He is not afraid at all in front of so many seniors."

Mo Tiange just smiled slightly: "It's just a last resort."

"..." Ling Yunhe was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Does Fellow Daoist Qin not trust me?"

Mo Tiange was puzzled: "What does Fellow Daoist Ling mean?"

Ling Yunhe frowned and said, "Although Ling is only a pill-forming monk, he can still do it if he just ensures that fellow Taoist Qin is fine."

Mo Tiange was startled, and after thinking about it, he realized that he had misunderstood, thinking that she didn't trust his guarantee, so she wanted to deal with the Nascent Soul monks in order to fight for a chance to survive.

She shook her head and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, don't think too much. I was not a stern person just now, and what I said was not false."

"Really?" Seeing her expression so calm, Ling Yunhe couldn't help but believe it, "Is that really Senior Fuyaozi?"

Mo Tiange just smiled and did not answer any more, but asked about other things: "Fellow Daoist Ling, I heard that the holy object of Jiuyan Sect is the Forbidden God Pearl. Could it be the Forbidden God Bead that we saw in the Wuyou Valley group back then?" Divine beads?”

"No." Ling Yunhe said, "The Forbidden God Pearl in Ling's hands back then was an imitation of the real Forbidden God Pearl made by a certain generation of ancestors of my Ling family. However, the appearance and magical powers are almost the same."

"Oh..." No wonder Ling Yunhe was able to get the Forbidden God Pearl back then. It turned out to be not a genuine one. "So... is Fellow Daoist Ling the real person chosen to recognize the Forbidden God Pearl?"

Ling Yunhe paused when he heard this and turned his head to look at her.

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "I'm just guessing. If it's inconvenient, Fellow Daoist Ling doesn't need to answer."

Ling Yunhe turned back and continued to lead the way: "Fellow Daoist Qin guessed well. The person chosen by the Forbidden God Pearl is indeed Ling."

"Oh..." Mo Tiange nodded, "Are the people selected by Tianluo Diwang and Unnamed Directory the same ones as Suo Wu and Han Shizhi?"

Ling Yunhe smiled: "That's right, otherwise how could we, the alchemy monks, be able to participate in such a grand event?"

But Mo Tiange frowned and thought to himself: "The three of them, plus me, are all in the Dan-formation stage..." Her heart moved, and she used her spiritual consciousness to communicate with Fuyaozi, "Master, what's the secret here?" ?"

"Haha," Fuyaozi's voice rang in his mind: "It's just a coincidence that the Fusheng Sword recognizes you as its master, and it has nothing to do with your cultivation. However, the reason why they are three alchemy-forming monks is their master. My guess is that the key doesn’t have enough power.”

"ah?"

"Didn't I tell you this before? Their spiritual consciousness and secret skills are not as good as my master's. They must have been banned for so many years and their spiritual consciousness has gradually faded away. If you choose a Nascent Soul cultivator and don't have enough strength, you can just You can choose to be a pill-forming monk."

"So, for the other several sacred objects, you can choose whoever you want to recognize them as the owner?" Then it's okay to change anyone at will?

"It's not that simple," Fuyaozi said. "Although the conditions for them to recognize their master are not as stringent as being a teacher, they are not so casual. And because the spiritual consciousness and secret technique are not strong enough, their sacred objects can only recognize their master once. Therefore, they are determined to be a master and they dare not take risks."

Mo Tiange understood a little bit. In short, it is his master who is too evil-minded.

"Master, your life-supporting sword requires someone with Hunyuan spiritual roots to recognize its master. The Hunyuan spiritual roots are difficult to obtain for a thousand years, and the four of them can only recognize its master once because their secret skills are not strong enough. Then they must do it at the same time. Isn’t it too difficult to gather five people who can recognize the owner of a sacred object?”

Fuyaozi chuckled softly: "So what if we can't get it together? The reason why I did this as a teacher is just to leave a legacy for myself. Even if the mysterious space of Guixu Sea will never be opened again, what does it matter to us?"

"..." Mo Tiange wiped his sweat quietly. Anyway, he was just a touch of divine consciousness now, and he had already transformed into a spirit. It was indeed unreasonable. As for the other four saints, no one knows where they have gone. They are just leaving a chance for the younger generations. In the end, if they don't get it, they probably won't care.

However, these living Nascent Soul cultivators will not care.

In the living room, the Nascent Soul cultivators remained silent, and everyone looked unhappy.

After a while, Ling Shiyu asked: "Senior Brother Yuan Mu, is there really nothing we can do about this? Although Senior Fuyaozi is the number one monk in the cloud, he was a figure from a hundred thousand years ago, and now there is only a little left. Divine consciousness..."

Master Yuan Mu held the tea cup and did not move it for a long time. At this time, he sighed and said: "How can it be that simple? Only now do I know that Fuyaozi is really much more powerful than the ancestor."

Some people are puzzled: "What does Brother Yuan Mu mean by this? His Life-Supporting Sword is a sacred object, and we also have sacred objects in our hands. Can't we fight against it?"

Shusheng Yu knocked on the folding fan in his hand and said, "Our three sects have chosen to cooperate. The people present are all elites of the three sects. Fellow Taoist Yuanmu and fellow Taoist Wuming, why don't we speak openly."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Wu Ming nodded with a smile: "The two Taoist friends have decided that I have no objection."

Master Yuan Mu thought about it for a moment and nodded. He put down the tea cup, glanced at the Nascent Soul monks present, and said: "In that case, I will make it clear to you." He paused and said, "You probably don't know that a sacred object can only be recognized by its owner. Once, after recognizing the owner, the spiritual consciousness above dissipates. Unless the new owner has also reached the level of cultivation of the Five Saints' predecessors and imposes a ban on the sacred object again, otherwise, the sacred object will be no different from an ordinary magic weapon."

"Ah" there was an exclamation in the living room. This matter is a secret of the three sects, and not all Yuanying monks know it.

Someone shouted: "Brother Yuan Mu, so we must find all five sacred objects before the person who recognizes the owner dies, and let them all recognize the owner?"

Master Yuan Mu shook his head: "Our holy objects have not been claimed by their owners yet." He frowned, "I have discussed with fellow Taoist Yuan Ming and Mr. Yu before. Before confirming that all the sacred objects can be claimed by their owners, Don’t let the sacred objects recognize their owners first. Otherwise, once a sacred object fails to recognize its owner, it will return to the sea of ​​ruins and be sealed in dust forever.”

Ling Shiyu came back to his senses and said, "So, this junior has already recognized the Fusheng Sword as its owner, and we simply can't find another person to recognize the Fusheng Sword as its owner?"

"Yes, that's why the three of us are tied up." Shusheng Yu's face was gloomy. If this junior didn't know this, how could he be so arrogant? Searching for souls and making puppets are just ways to scare her. After being made into puppets, they are not sure whether the holy objects can still be as effective as before. And they will not consider giving up such an opportunity.

"Moreover, we are now faced with another problem," Venerable Wu Ming said with a smile. "We are still not sure whether there is someone who can recognize the master of the Demon Tower."

"..." After a moment of silence, someone gritted his teeth and said, "If the secret land of Guixuhai can never be opened because of this junior, I will definitely crush her to ashes.") Book friends, please pay attention!