Lady Cultivator

Mo Tiange was surprised. How could there be anyone in Wind Breath Valley? Although Ziwei Sanren only has a trace of spiritual consciousness left, but the great formation he left behind is so powerful, no one can take over Wind Breath Valley, right?

Thinking like this, the person quickly flew up.

Not one person, but a group of people.

Eight female disciples in the Foundation Establishment stage were divided into two groups. Under the leadership of a female alchemy cultivator, they stepped on a huge flying sword and floated up.

The three of them stared at the nine people without blinking.

Seeing them, a look of surprise appeared on the face of the female alchemy cultivator. Her eyes swept over Jing Xingzhi, then Qin Xi, and finally fixed on Mo Tiange.

"Sister from the Ye family?" What she said was a question.

Mo Tiange was slightly startled and looked at her. She is about thirty years old, with gentle features and gentle features. Although she has a charming look, she also has a proud character.

She hesitated and said, "Sister Shang?"

The female cultivator arched her eyebrows and smiled: "That's not me."

Mo Tiange was surprised. Shang Ruwan's current appearance is very different from that of then - not in appearance, but in demeanor. Back then Shang Ruwan was gentle and generous, but now Shang Ruwan has a sharp sword spirit under her gentle appearance!

Seeing the sword behind her, Mo Tiange blurted out and asked, "You...you have the inheritance of Ziwei Sanren?"

Shang Ruwan nodded lightly: "This is the opportunity my sister left for me. If my sister hadn't been kind enough to save me, I would have died long ago. How could I have become the master's disciple?" Although she only formed pills, Mo Tiange Now that she is a Nascent Soul, she still calls her sister, with a calm look on her face, without any discomfort.

When Mo Tiange saw this, instead of feeling offended by Shang Ruwan, he sighed at Shang Ruwan's character. There has been improvement compared to the past. When I see the Yuanying monk, he is still calm and collected, and can even have a normal conversation with him.

"However," Shang Ruwan smiled again, "No matter what, I can't compare to my sister. In just over a hundred years, he has rushed from Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul. He is truly a genius of the highest rank in the world. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I can not believe it."

"Sister Shang is not bad either. She was only in the early stage of foundation building back then and is now in the middle stage of pill formation. Presumably she will have a baby not too far away." Such a speed. Of course not as good as her, but not inferior to the elite disciples of the Xuanqing Sect.

Shang Ruwan smiled: "That's all for others. My sister praises me like this, which really makes me feel ashamed."

Mo Tiange smiled.

Seeing Shang Ruwan again, she marveled in her heart that she had left Shang Ruwan in the Ziwei Cave. Occasionally she would think about whether she survived. Unexpectedly, she not only survived, but also received the inheritance of Ziwei Sanren. Regardless of the fact that Shang Ruwan is only in the Dan Formation stage now, with her character and Ziwei Sanren's swordsmanship, it is only a matter of time before she is promoted to Nascent Soul.

Shang Ruwan paused and looked at Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi: "Who are these two?"

"Oh," Mo Tiange introduced, "This is Taoist Fellow Jing Xing Zhijing, who comes from the Ancient Sword Sect."

Shang Ruwan's eyes lit up, and then he bowed and saluted: "I've met Senior Jing."

Ziwei Sanren was born in the ancient sword sect. Therefore, she can be regarded as a descendant of the Ancient Sword Sect. In this way, she and Jing Xingzhi were from the same school.

I know that Shang Ruwan is the descendant of that senior. Jing Xingzhi stopped being careless and returned the courtesy politely.

"Where is this one?" Shang Ruwan looked at Qin Xi with a smile. She has a deep love past. Don't you see that the relationship between the two of them is unusual? Although there is no intimate behavior, there is a tacit understanding and closeness in their behavior, which is very natural.

"This is my senior brother and my Taoist companion. He comes from the same sect as me. His surname is Qin and his Taoist name is Shoujing." Mo Tiange said calmly.

A look of surprise flashed across Shang Ruwan's face: "It turns out that the senior is Qin Shoujing of the Xuanqing Sect." His eyes turned and fell on Mo Tiange, with deep meaning, "I suddenly remembered a rumor, Jinghe Dao of the Xuanqing Sect There are two talented monks under Jun's sect, one is Qin Shoujing, a junior in the clan, and the other is Mo Qingwei, a close disciple, I don't know..."

Mo Tiange was shocked: "I didn't tell the truth back then, don't blame Sister Shang."

Shang Ruwan laughed: "How dare you blame me? My sister is now a top monk who is famous in Tianji. If I call her, I have reached a high level."

Mo Tiange smiled and said nothing.

After laughing, Shang Ruwan said seriously: "Are you here to see my master?"

"Yes," Mo Tiange replied, "I would also like to ask Sister Shang to inform you that I have fulfilled my previous agreement and asked to see Senior Zi Wei."

"Oh?" Shang Ruwan was surprised but happy, "Have you found the master's wife?"

"That's right." Mo Tiange replied. The agreement back then was to find Xiao Zilan's remains and bury them with Ziwei Sanren. However, Xiao Zilan died in the ghost city. It was five thousand years ago. She really had no ability to find Xiao Zilan's remains. Fortunately, she found Xiao Zilan's remains. The soul should have fulfilled its promise.

Shang Ruwan nodded, without saying any nonsense, and moved away: "Master has an order, if you want to do this, you can see him directly, please."

The three of them got on the giant sword, and Shang Ruwan controlled the flying sword and went down to the bottom of the valley.

After getting off the sword and seeing the scene in the valley, Mo Tiange was surprised: "Sister Shang, this is..."

In Wind Breath Valley, people come and go, some practice swords, some plant spiritual herbs, some handle prey, and some teach children to read. If you look closely, you can see that there is a circle of stone houses built along the valley bottom, the size of which is the same as that of a small sect.

Shang Ruwan looked at the scene in front of him with a smile and said: "Master once saved a family of mortals and they have lived here for thousands of years. Those mortals moved out of Wind Breath Valley after Master passed away. After I formed the elixir, Master ordered me to The big formation here was broken, and the defensive formation was re-deployed. In this way, Wind Breath Valley is still a paradise, and those mortals have returned. I simply accepted disciples here, and I was lucky enough to teach a few disciples."

"I see." No wonder there was only mist but no wind when they came down.

The three of them followed Shang Ruwan to the statue of Xiao Zilan. The female foundation-building disciples turned on the mechanism and then left.

"Please." Shang Ruwan raised his hand and entered the cave first.

This Ziwei Cave Mansion is very different from back then. The walls were inlaid with moonstones and the floors were spotless. Under the leadership of Shang Ruwan, the three of them walked through the hall, walked along the stone path, and came to the hall where the Five Elements Platform was located.

Shang Ruwan made a handprint, and a stone platform moved over quietly. The four people got on, and the stone platform flew slowly and steadily towards the exit.

After leaving the Five Elements Platform, the corpse passage from back then disappeared. Under the bright light of the Moonlight Stone Mother, the four of them successfully arrived at the stone chamber where Ziwei Sanren was located.

"You three, wait a minute." Shang Ruwan said, took a few steps forward, clasped his hands and closed his eyes, not knowing what magic trick he was performing.

After a while, a tired voice sounded in the stone room: "Disciple, why did you wake me up as a master?"

Shang Ruwan said respectfully: "Master, the person you were waiting for is here."

"Those who are waiting..." Ziwei Sanren paused and was suddenly shocked, "You...little girl, you actually formed a Nascent Soul?!"

Mo Tiange smiled slightly and took a step forward: "Senior, long time no see."

"Ha..." Ziwei Sanren was a little speechless and said sadly, "Sure enough, a new generation has replaced the old one. Disciple, how many years has it been?"

"Reporting to Master, it has been one hundred and fifty-two years since we entered the valley."

"One hundred and fifty-two years..." Ziwei Sanren exclaimed, "Little girl, you are not two hundred years old yet, are you?"

"Yes, this junior is one hundred and eighty-nine years old now."

"One hundred and eighty-nine..." Ziwei Sanren murmured, "How has Tianji ever produced such a genius..."

Hearing his words, Mo Tiange was not complacent. He just said calmly: "What's the use of genius when you transform into a god?"

"..." Zi Weisan laughed, "You little girl, you have quite a lot of ambition."

Mo Tiange smiled and said: "This junior still has more than a thousand years to live. If you don't want to become a god, then you are too unambitious."

"Well said! How can monks like us not have the ambition to transform into gods?" Ziwei Sanren raised his voice, "Disciple, you must remember these words."

Shang Ruwan smiled bitterly and said: "Master, my disciple is two hundred and fifty years old now. He is only in the middle stage of pill formation, so he cannot compare with the younger sister of the Ye family."

"Hey, why are you belittling yourself so much? Even though you started late, it's still okay to have a baby within a hundred years. When I was a teacher, I was already three hundred years old when I had a baby. If it weren't for bad luck, I would have turned into a god."

Shang Ruwan knew his master's temper, so he could only say: "Yes, master, I will work hard."

"That's pretty much it." Ziwei Sanren was satisfied. After a pause, he said: "Little girl, who are these two? Hey, there is a sword cultivator among them."

Jing Xingzhi took a step forward and bowed in salute: "Jing Xingzhi, the ancient sword sect, has met his predecessor."

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi looked at each other and smiled. This guy, why don't you want to be bound by the sect anymore? Now he doesn't consider himself a monk of the Ancient Sword Sect?

"Are you a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect?" Ziwei Sanren asked happily, "Why didn't Yuan Ying mention that there is a junior with such potential as you in the Ancient Sword Sect?"

Jing Xingzhi was silent for a moment and said, "I don't dare to deceive my senior. I left the Ancient Sword Sect a hundred years ago."

"Ah?" Ziwei Sanren was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "Humph! What did Yuan Ying do? He actually kicked you out of the sect?!"

Jing Xingzhi was startled, and quickly showed the small flying sword given by Sword Master Yuanying, and said: "Senior, this junior's departure from the Ancient Sword Sect has nothing to do with Master Yuan Ying. The senior uncle also gave the junior the opportunity promised by the senior. This is a token.”

"Oh?" Ziwei Sanren's consciousness wrapped around Xiao Feijian and said, "This is indeed my token. So, you plan to return to the Ancient Sword Sect?"

"Junior... I have no plans..."

"Don't plan to return to the Ancient Sword Sect?" Zi Wei Sanren asked, "My secret will not be passed on to monks outside the Ancient Sword Sect. If you don't return to the Ancient Sword Sect, there is no point in bringing the token."

"..." Jing Xing lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing that he was silent, Ziwei Sanren said: "Think about it first and tell me your decision later."

After that, he said to Mo Tiange: "Little girl, you... what is your name?"

Mo Tiange was speechless for a while and then replied: "Junior Mo Tiange, my name is Qingwei."

"There are still a few decades left. Why are you coming back so early? Do you expect me to be kind and lift your restrictions?"

Listening to Ziwei Sanren's natural words, Mo Tiange smiled: "Senior, have you never thought that this junior has completed what you entrusted?"

"Huh?" Ziwei Sanren paused, realized what she said, and said hastily, "You...you said you were done..."

Mo Tiange muttered: "It's not complete yet. The younger generation failed to find the remains of Senior Xiao Zilan, but we found her soul that was still in the world." (To be continued)