Lady Cultivator

Nie Wushang rushed over like a gust of wind: "Hurry up, my master is here."

The three people and the beast all turned their heads: "What?"

Nie Wushang said eagerly: "My master is here, and he is fighting with that Demonic Cultivator of the Yuan Empress."

Mo Tiange was slightly startled. So, the shaking here was caused by the actions of the monks from the Empress Yuan Dynasty?

If the Nascent Soul cultivator takes action, it can shake the earth in a small area, not to mention they are the strongest among the Nascent Soul cultivators.

"How did it come so fast?" Jing Xingzhi asked.

"I don't know..." Nie Wushan was flustered, "Let's leave quickly. If we run into each other, I..."

"Fellow Daoist Nie, calm down." Mo Tiange held her shoulders, "You are no longer his little disciple who beats and scolded at will. What are you afraid of?"

Nie Wushang paused, took a deep breath, and quickly calmed down: "Yes, I have given birth to a baby. Even if my strength is not as good as his, I am still a monk equal to him. He can no longer control my luck."

There was a firm look in her eyes and she clenched her fists.

"Let's go," she said. "My master has stayed in Empress Yuan for hundreds of years. His strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary monks. It's better not to run into him if possible."

Tian Ge agreed, they came here to hunt for treasure, not to fight.

Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi also agreed, but Jing Xingzhi looked at Bai Hu with regret: "What should I do with this thing?"

"You want to take White Tiger away?" Nie Wushang was surprised.

Jing Xingzhi looked at her strangely: "You brought us here, didn't you ask us to take away the white tiger?"

"..." Nie Wushang shook his head, "This white tiger cannot be taken away. Once it gets close, it will boil with murderous intent and lose its mind. Otherwise, my master would have taken him away long ago."

Mo Tiange was stunned. It turned out that Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi had just encountered this incident. So, this white tiger has no chance with them?

"Then why did you bring us here?" Jing Xingzhi asked.

Nie Wushang looked at him like a monster: "Isn't the aura of the white tiger here a great opportunity? You have a really big appetite."

"..." Jing Xingzhi was speechless for a while. If it hadn't been for the encounter in Guixuhai, I could have absorbed some of the White Tiger's breath.

He already thought it was a great opportunity, but Qin Xi got the Suzaku Bow, which suddenly raised his sights.

"Let's go," Nie Wushang said, "The white tiger is here. No one can take it away. If my master frees his hands, we will be in trouble."

The three of them no longer hesitated. Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi sheathed their swords. Mo Tiange grabbed Feifei back into the spirit beast bag and followed Nie Wushang to the entrance of the sacrificial temple.

While flying away, Mo Tiange asked: "Can you get it?"

Nie Wushang sighed and shook his head: "No. When my master came here, he just meditated to absorb the demonic energy. I thought there was some mystery in the demonic energy. I tried for a long time just now, but I didn't find it."

Mo Tiange had expected it and was not surprised. The Yuan Demon Stone Tablet in the temple here must have been taken away. When Master Songfeng came here, it was possible that there was still pure Yuanmo Qi left here. When Nie Wushang came, he naturally couldn't get anything.

"How did you know it was your master who came?" Jing Xingzhi asked.

Nie Wushang rolled his eyes at him: "I left the devilish energy on it, okay?" I said it just now, but I really have no memory at all.

After being looked down upon for nothing, Jing Xingzhi shut up.

"How did your master come here by such a coincidence?" Qin Xi asked next.

Facing Qin Xi's question, Nie Wushang was very polite: "I don't know, I also find it strange. Even if he noticed it as soon as we came in, he couldn't have arrived so quickly."

They had only been here for half a day, and Langtu Mountain was not very close, so there was no reason for Master Songfeng to arrive so quickly.

Mo Tiange turned around and asked, "Do you think your master will definitely win?"

This question made Nie Wushang smile bitterly: "Although I hate my master to the core, I was taught by him, and I know his abilities very well. Even if that person is one of the three great demon kings in the cloud, I still can't. I feel that he is no match for my master - or in other words, in my eyes, no one in the world is his rival."

"Then you..." Mo Tiange wanted to say, then wouldn't she have to avoid Master Songfeng for the rest of her life until he died? Thinking that saying this sentence might hurt her, she stopped saying it.

Nie Wushang guessed what she wanted to say, and said sadly: "Fortunately, I am younger than him. If he cannot advance to become a god, he will only have three to four hundred years to live. By then, I will be truly free."

Mo Tiange was silent. I felt sad for Nie Wushang, but also sighed because of Master Songfeng. It turns out that the arrogant Master Shofeng only has three to four hundred years to live. He will not live forever. No matter how powerful he is, he will eventually become a pile of withered bones...

While talking, he ran towards the exit of the sacrificial temple without touching his feet. After a while, he returned to the cave.

The noise of the fighting was getting louder and louder. The temple was just shaking, but inside the cave, stones kept falling.

Nie Wushang led them around the cave.

Realizing that Nie Wushang had not taken the original path, Mo Tiange asked, "Where are we going?"

Nie Wushang replied: "If we leave along the original road, my master will definitely notice that there is another road here, but it is more difficult to walk."

"I see."

The four of them said no more and used their escape skills to leave quickly.

"Boom" there was a loud noise in the distance, the rock formations shook, and sand and stones fell "sand".

The sound of "Boom Boom" became louder. It was estimated that the fight between the two empress monks had become intense.

Another rock fell down, and Nie Wushang, who was walking at the front, waved his sleeve and smashed the rock into powder without stopping for a moment.

Mo Tiange followed, feeling something was wrong.

It is said that the Yuanying monks have the initial ability to move mountains and seas. However, this mountain is a hill and the sea can only be an inland sea. The movement now is too big. Then the ancient sect chose this place as a secret warehouse, how could it be so fragile?

The sound of "rustling" became louder and louder, and Nie Wushang in front suddenly stopped and stood there stunned.

"What's wrong?" asked Mo Tiange, who stopped immediately.

Nie Wushang looked pale and pointed forward: "The road is broken..."

Not far ahead, the cave is cut off in section, and the entrance is blocked tightly by sand and stones.

Qin Xi released his spiritual consciousness, and after a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Fengsha City is close to the Xiling Mountains. The mountain must have collapsed just now. To get out from here, we must penetrate half of the entire mountain."

It's not impossible to penetrate half of the mountain, but it takes more than a moment.

Jing Xingzhi said: "Why don't we go back the way we came? Let's get out quickly while they do it."

Nie Wushang shook his head: "My master will definitely stop us when he sees us." She smiled bitterly, "I betrayed him, and I know too many of his secrets. He will not let me go."

On this point, Mo Tiange has no doubt. Master Songfeng always retaliates, and among his enemies, Qin Xi is the only one. In fact, Jinghe Daojun just disagrees with him, and he has been holding a grudge to this day. Not to mention that Nie Wushang stole He escaped with many of his treasures.

"You go," Nie Wushang turned his head and looked at the ground, "Without me, you still have a chance to escape."

She lowered her head, not daring to look up. At this moment, Nie Wushang's heart was filled with unspeakable sadness. Back then, when she escaped from Tianji, she thought she would die in the South China Sea and gave up on herself, hoping only to taste freedom in her lifetime. Later, when he met Mo Tiange in the clouds, he strengthened his determination to ask questions and finally became a normal person. If possible, she doesn't seek immortality or ascension, she just wants to be happy and live like a human being. But she knew that the master would not let her go. In the eyes of the master, running away from him was betraying him, not to mention stealing so many of his treasures. He will definitely catch her and punish her for betrayal, just like mother...

In fact, she remembered what her mother looked like. When she was born, Master was in retreat. When she came out of retreat, she was already three years old. At that time, she was ignorant and didn't know that her happiness was so false. Until one day, the master appeared and her mother suddenly disappeared.

She remembered, she always remembered these things. After the master killed his mother, he didn't kill her, but he didn't care about her either. She didn't know what death was, and of course she didn't know that her mother would never come back. She cried for a whole day, and then, when she couldn't bear the hunger any more, she looked for food by herself. Many days later, the master appeared again and saw that she was still alive, so he took her back to the cave.

She never dared to think about these things, so she pretended that she had forgotten them.

To the master, she was evidence of betrayal. She could only live humbly by his side while she was still alive, allowing him to avenge his mother's betrayal.

Suddenly there was a sharp sound in her ears, and she came back from her memories. When she turned her head, she saw Jing Xingzhi slashing towards the stone wall with his sword.

"What?"

Jing Xingzhi glanced at her: "Of course he ran away."

ah? She froze.

Jing Xingzhi didn't look at her, he focused on chipping away at the stone wall, muttering, "I'm not in the habit of sacrificing my companions..."

Qin Xi on the side also summoned the Sanyang True Fire Sword, smiled at her and said: "Fellow Daoist Nie, for the Master, I am a must-kill person, and he will not let me go." After that, Sanyang The True Fire Sword also slashed towards the stone wall.

Mo Tiange was left, patted her shoulder, said nothing, and went to help.

Nie Wushang looked at them blankly, and gradually the corners of his eyes became moist.

"Why are you still standing there? Come and help," Jing Xingzhi called.

She smiled, wiped the wet marks from the corners of her eyes, and walked up.

The four people started working together, and a hole was quickly punched into the rock wall. Not long after, a long passage had been opened.

While slapping, Qin Xi suddenly stopped: "That's wrong."

Seeing his solemn expression, Mo Tiange was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"There's something strange," Qin Xi said, "There's a strange aura coming over."

Mo Tiange was startled, then he used the Divine Refining Technique to spread his spiritual consciousness.

There was indeed a strange smell that seemed to be emanating from the warehouse. It's cold and gray, and when your spiritual consciousness touches it, you feel chills standing on end.

This aura expanded very quickly, even more than their escape skills, and spread quickly.

The four people all changed their expressions, and Jing Xingzhi's expression changed even more: "Ghost cultivator."

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