Mo Tiange sighed long and patted Nie Wushen's shoulder, unable to speak.

If I had known Nie Wushang, there would be a sad story, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

A man who should have been her father not only raised her, but also tortured her, revenges her hatred for her. She had never seen her mother, and she had no admiration that a child who had lost her mother should have. She had no freedom, no hope, and even no thoughts for more than a hundred years of living.

What kind of life is this? Mo Tiange finds it unimaginable. If she had had such a little grudge against Nie Wushang, it disappeared without a trace at this time. It was not because of sympathy, but because even if she had something that made her unhappy, it was not her original intention.

She remembered that Nie Wushang once said that the reason why she was able to advance so quickly was because Master Songfeng used the Yuan Demonic Qi to open up her meridians, and this Yuan Demonic Qi would attack every once in a while. When it occurred, she would be worse than death. Is this also one of the means of torture?

"Will your Yuan Demonic Aura still attack in the near future?"

With some concern, Nie Wushang was stunned for a moment. She said: "Since the middle stage of the promotion of the elixir, it has not occurred yet. I feel that the spiritual energy during the promotion has pressed down the Yuan Demonic Aura in the meridians, and it is estimated that it will not occur in the near future."

"That's good."

Nie Wushang looked at her, wanting to speak but stopping.

Seeing this, Mo Tiange said strangely: "What's wrong?"

Nie Wushen hesitated for a while and finally asked, "Do you... treat me as a friend?"

Mo Tiange raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Or why would I walk with you?"

Nie Wushang remained silent for a while and never said anything.

After a long time, Mo Tiange heard her sigh: "I thought... a pride of heaven like you would not see someone like me, nor would you understand..."

It turned out that she had such an image in Nie Wushang's eyes? Mo Tiange laughed and said, "How do you know that I was the pride of heaven from the beginning?"

Nie Wushang was stunned and said, "When I first met you, you were still in the foundation-building stage. At that time, you were already the introductory disciple of Jing and Daojun. How could it be that not?"

Mo Tiange sighed and said, "What before building the foundation? I only entered Xuanqing Gate when I was twenty years old. At this time, I was already at the tenth level of Qi refining."

"At the age of twenty, it is already the tenth level of Qi refining. Such a cultivation speed is also excellent among the elite disciples of the major sects."

"Not bad," Mo Tiange said, "But at that time, I was just a wasteful soul root of five-type, and I had to rely on medicine to cultivate."

She said plainly, and Nie Wushang was surprised to hear it: "How is it possible? If it were such qualifications, how could you be accepted as your apprentice by Jing and Daojun? How could you be so young..."

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "I have an abnormal qualification. Before I was taken to my master, everyone, including myself, thought I was a waste of spiritual root."

"Oh..." Nie Wushang didn't go into it too deeply. The world of cultivating immortals is very magical. There are always many strange things. Even if she is a monk from Jiedan, she cannot fully understand it.

Thinking of this, she asked, "Since that's the case, how did you spend those twenty years?"

Mo Tiange lowered his eyes, looked at his hands, and slowly began to talk about the past: "I came from the secular world. Before I was seven years old, I was just an ordinary village girl..."

I briefly told my youthful experience and concealed what was inconvenient to others. When everything was finished, it was already half an hour later.

After hearing this, Nie Wushang didn't say anything for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, she let out a sigh and said, "No wonder, no wonder you are not much the same as those disciples of the sects, and there are some things that make me feel very familiar with..."

Mo Tiange smiled: "I didn't expect that the pride of heaven in my eyes would have such an experience?"

Nie Wushang looked at her and said seriously: "I really didn't expect that I thought you were born smooth sailing..."

It is not surprising to think so. I only know her identity, but when I see that she has a very high level of cultivation, I will probably have such thoughts. In fact, in the long life of being wandering, in the long life of immortal cultivation, the longer the practice, the less worth mentioning. However, the mark of life left is much heavier than the decades of smooth sailing.

She once had nothing, so after she got it, she knew to cherish it. The important people in her life left one by one, so her heart gradually became stronger and she could face the wind and waves calmly. Compared with those real prides of heaven, she experienced more life and death and separation, loss and injustice, and was more open-minded when facing the world.

"So, where you can't see, others are also experiencing the same life as you and growing up, even if that person looks annoying."

"..." Nie Wushang looked at her, thinking.

"Why are you doing this?" Mo Tiange touched his face.

Nie Wushang sighed and looked up at the sky: "I really underestimate other monks too much. I always think that my experience is complicated and my experience is different from others, but I never thought that other people's experiences may be more complicated."

Mo Tiange laughed: "I am not as unlucky as you. Although I have lost both parents in my childhood, I have no shortage of loved ones."

"That's right, I think less clear than you." Nie Wushang looked down at his hand. The wound on his left hand had not healed yet. There were still black marks left in the place where the black water corroded. She wrapped the wound again, clenched her fists, and looked up and said, "After this incident, I decided to walk around and experience the life of some ordinary monks. What about you, do you want to be with me?"

Mo Tiange pondered for a while and said, "Let's talk about it, I can't make a decision for the moment." She came to the clouds to travel, but she had a more important purpose, but she had to see Ling Yunhe before she could confirm this.

Nie Wushang was not disappointed and smiled and said, "Then let's talk about it, at least, before returning to Tianxue City, you and I can still act together, right?"

"Of course." Mo Tiange replied with a smile. At present, Nie Wushang is trustworthy and has extraordinary strength. It is a pleasant thing to be with her.

After the two of them finished speaking, they asked the maid to inform the City Lord Mei. After a moment, the City Lord Mei sent someone to invite them over.

"Two friends." It was still the small hall where we met at the beginning, Lord Mei walked into the door with a smile.

Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang both stood up and bowed: "Lord Mei City."

Lord Mei smiled, put one hand behind her, and pressed down with the other hand, signaling them to sit down.

This action was very mature, but he looked like a young man and had not yet grown up, which seemed particularly inconsistent.

Lord Mei sat down in the main seat and ordered someone to come and have tea. He smiled and said, "I am very happy to hear that the two friends agreed to this request!"

Mo Tiange raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "I heard that there are many fellow practitioners in Jiedan here. Why does City Lord Mei attach so much importance to us?"

Lord Mei looked at them, pointed to his head, and smiled and said, "Intuition."

"Intuition?" Nie Wushang was puzzled.

"Haha," the eyes of the City Lord Mei fell on her, with a kind attitude, "Fellow Taoist Tiancan, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, has some wonderful magical powers, just like sensing the destiny of heaven."

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "I wonder what Lord Mei felt? Could it be that we can pass the test?"

"This is not, sensing is not a prophecy." Lord Mei smiled, "but, looking at the words and deeds of the two friends, plus some experience, I always feel that if anyone can pass this time, the possibility of the two friends is relatively high."

The Nascent Soul monk's vision is unusual. On the rough side, he can already see that Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang are extremely powerful, and the possibility of passing the level is greater than that of those ordinary cultivators.

His eyes circled Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang, and City Lord Mei smiled and said, "I think the two friends have extraordinary cultivation, good spiritual treasures, and they are not as old as they are. I think they should have a master, right?"

Although there are many examples of self-reliance and self-improvement in the world of immortal cultivation, it is definitely much easier for those who have masters than those who have a master. Most of the casual cultivators are low-level cultivators, because they are mostly inferior in qualifications and rare in foundation building pills. Very few can advance to build foundations, and none of them can make pills. This probability is much lower than that of the disciples of the sect. Because it is not easy to practice, most of the casual cultivators appear vicissitudes, even if they are young.

But Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang were not like this. Whether from their appearance or demeanor, they didn't look like a dispersed cultivator at first glance.

Hearing this question, Mo Tiange just smiled slightly and said, "I do have a master's sect, but it's not convenient to speak. I hope you forgive me."

Nie Wushang also said: "I am the same."

City Lord Mei smiled and said, "It seems that the two friends have extraordinary identities. I have read the wrong person." After a pause, he continued, "Since that's the case, I will arrange for the two friends to go to the secret place for trial together."

"Lord Mei City," Mo Tiange asked, "Can you go to this trial at any time?"

City Lord Mei shook his head and said, "In theory, the trial place can be opened at any time. However, I will not hide it from the two of you. After discovering this secret place, I will gather the power of monks above the Star City of Zedan and set up a ban to ensure that this place will not be discovered by outsiders in the short term. It is not easy to open this ban, so I want to wait until the number of monks invited Zedan and Zedan will reach a certain number before opening it."

City Lord Mei’s words were reasonable, and Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang nodded.

"Then when will the City Lord Mei decide to turn on?"

Lord Mei said: "If the two friends decide to join, there will be more than a dozen people, and they will be able to start within two or three days."

"Okay, if you decide when to turn on it, please let Lord Mei know."

"This is natural." Lord Mei stood up and said, "After a while, I will ask Elder Liang to explain the precautions to you in detail. I hope you will prepare well in the past few days."

"This is natural." The host wanted to see off the guests, and Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang stood up, "Since that's the case, the younger generation will say goodbye first."

Lord Mei smiled and said, "Two friends will do whatever they want."

He bowed to Lord Mei again, and the two walked out of the hall and returned to Fengheyuan under the guidance of the maid.

After entering Fengheyuan and confirming that no one can spy on it, Nie Wushang couldn't wait to ask: "Do you think there is something wrong?"

"It's hard to say." Mo Tiange frowned, "A dozen or so monks of Killing Dan are too messy... But he reminded again that although this trial is worthless, others can attack sneak attacks. I think we have to be careful every step." (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)

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