However, in a few days, there have been more and more Nascent Soul monks on Yiye Island. In the past, there were only one or two Nascent Soul monks who occasionally saw one or two Nascent Soul monks. There were often Nascent Soul monks walking by, among which, those with their cultivation level in the middle stage or above are not uncommon.

This gave Mo Tiange a lot of fun.

She asked for a room facing the street in an inn. She lay down by the window and counted the Nascent Soul cultivators passing by. She discussed with Fu Yaozi with great enthusiasm about the cultivation of these people and the rough practices.

This rare childlike innocence actually aroused Fu Yaozi's interest, and he also discussed it with her enthusiastically every day. At first, Mo Tiange thought that his master had been trapped in the Fusheng Sword for too long, so he was very interested in everything in the world. Later, he gradually realized that his master was deliberately cultivating her eyesight.

When she discovered this, she was secretly moved.

Although Fu Yaozi called her master, deep in her heart, the closest master was always Jing and Daojun. In a few years, it was not as good as decades. But Fu Yaozi's careful teaching without reservation gradually made her feel reluctant. Every time she thought that this master's spiritual consciousness might disappear soon and stay away from him forever, she felt sad.

Of course, this sadness was quickly suppressed by her. She knew from the beginning that there would be that day, and she was mentally prepared.

At the same time, she began to practice the set of tricks to restrain demon cultivators. This trick was obtained by Fu Yaozi from the ancient cultivation cave, which is very suitable for those who practice Hunyuan martial arts. She also had Fu Yaozi personally guided her to avoid detours. She practiced a thousand miles a day and soon achieved results. As for the things she bought in Yunyi City, she also used them one by one, either to sacrifice magic weapons, refine pills, or make formations.

During this process, Fu Yaozi disdained her weapon refining level and expressed her disdain for her. Unfortunately, Mo Tiange did not blush at all. She is not a genius like Mo Yaoqing, and it is normal for her to have high or low talent in miscellaneous studies. Although her weapon refining is a little worse, her attainments in alchemy and formations are not something that ordinary people can achieve.

What also makes Mo Tiange interesting is that as more and more high-level monks on Yiye Island, there are more and more eyeliners in the market. Most of these eyeliners are paying attention to the Jiedan monks who have just entered the island. Although they are not offensive, they are always monitoring them.

With Fu Yaozi by his side, Mo Tiange is confident. He just pretends that he doesn't see these eyes and continues to live his leisurely life.

While she was spending her leisurely life, Yiyedao finally welcomed the most important characters.

In the center of Yiye Island, there is a short peak, which is the most abundant place for the island's spiritual energy. Although this spiritual energy is not worth mentioning compared to the mountain gates of major sects, it is still divided by major forces and built into a branch hall. This short peak is located in the center of the market. Although there are guards on weekdays, it is also crowded with people. However, in the past few days, there are many restrictions and idle people are not allowed to enter.

However, the monks of Yiye Island, including disciples from major sects, dare not express their objections, because they knew that the branch at this moment had gathered the top Nascent Soul monks in the clouds.

"Welcome to all the masters (masters) to visit Yiyedao." Amid the calls of the disciples of Jiuyan Sect, several monks walked slowly into the branch of Jiuyan Sect.

"No need to be too polite, get up." Yuan Mu Zhenren, who was walking in the front, waved casually.

"Thank you, my uncles." The head of the branch, the Jidan monk from Jiuyan Sect, stood up and was about to come forward to report, so that he could leave a good impression in the hearts of all the Nascent Soul masters and gain some future for himself.

"This senior brother, all the masters are tired, so you don't have to worry about it. Just treat the preparedness before. If there is any problem, I will send someone to inform you." The young monks following several Nascent Soul Elders stopped him and said warmly.

This person has a young face and a kind attitude in the late stage of the Killing Pill. However, there is an unquestionable decision between his words. The branch master immediately recognized that this person was the head of the Nine Yan Sect and Ling Yunhe, the young master of the Ling family, did not ask any more questions at the moment, and replied, "Yes, the head." His expression was a little disappointed.

Ling Yunhe smiled slightly and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, things are done well, and the masters and uncles know what they know."

Originally, the hall masters of the branch halls in various places were only foundation-building cultivation, but Yiyedao was a special situation and used a cultivator of Jiedan. Although being a branch hall master on Yiyedao was neither too high-level cultivator to be pressed on, and it was not a difficult task to get some benefits nearby, but for Jiedan monks, the spiritual veins of this Yedao were really poor, and they could not concentrate on practicing as if they were staying in the sect. It could be said that the gain was not worth the loss. Therefore, the branch hall masters of Yiyedao are often older and have no background. They finally encountered such a grand event and wanted to show their faces in front of the Supreme Elders of the Nascent Soul, get a little favor, and get some benefits.

That's what the branch owner thought, but unfortunately he was interrupted by Ling Yunhe. He felt unhappy in his heart. After hearing Ling Yunhe's words, he thought that the other party, as the head of the sect, comforted him so much, and felt much more comfortable. He responded politely and went to do his business.

After all the unrelated people left, Yuan Mu Zhenren asked, "Boy, where are the people you arranged?" He did not name it, but everyone knew that this was the name of Ling Yunhe by several Nascent Soul ancestors.

Ling Yunhe stepped forward and said, "Master Yuanmu wait a moment, my nephew has informed him of coming."

"Yeah." Yuan Mu Zhenren nodded, without saying anything, turned around and started chatting with several junior brothers.

Soon, a foundation-building monk walked in respectfully: "Disciple Ling Yishun, please see all the masters."

Seeing this person, Yuan Mu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ling Yunhe sent to do such an important thing to be a foundation-building monk. However, the Ling family boy has always been appropriate to do things, so he didn't think much about it and raised his hand: "No need to be polite."

When Ling Yishun got up, Ling Yunhe asked, "Xiaoshun, how are the matter done?"

Ling Yishun respectfully lowered his head, took out a jade slip from his arms, and replied: "Go back to all the masters and uncles, the list of the elixirs from Yiyedao has come here recently. The disciples have ordered people to investigate."

Ling Yunhe took the jade slip and presented it to all the Nascent Soul Elders. Several Nascent Soul Elders looked at it one by one before handing it back to him.

After seeing this, Ling Yunhe asked, "Have you seen all these people in person?"

"When I go back to the head uncle, my disciples have seen it. All the suspicious people's movements are under control. You can ask for someone at any time."

Ling Yunhe nodded with satisfaction and turned around to report to the elders of the head: "Several masters, will you invite me immediately?"

Yuan Mu Zhenren did not answer, but looked at the junior brothers.

Ling Shiyu smiled slightly and said, "It's better not to be late."

Yuan Mu Zhenren nodded and glanced at Ling Yunhe.

Ling Yunhe knew it and took Ling Yishun away from the branch.

After finishing the practice on this day, Mo Tiange went out for a walk. She exchanged a large number of spirit stones from Yunyi City, and Yiye Island is the highest-end market in Yunzhong, which is aimed at the monks of Killing Dan. How could they miss this opportunity? When they are free, they go out for a walk and buy some precious things. Maybe they can come in handy in the future. Even if they don’t use it, it will be good to bring it back to Tianji.

After visiting the market, I returned to the inn and had not yet entered the room. I suddenly whistled on my back, and Fu Yaozi's voice sounded in her mind: "Someone."

Mo Tiange smiled and didn't care. Although everyone wouldn't use spiritual sense at will in the market, she didn't even notice anyone in her room, but this was just expected.

"They are too slow to come to the door."

After hearing this, Fu Yaozi smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't you say that your illusion technique is too clever? Even a Nascent Soul cultivator needs to be at mid-stage or above to discover abnormalities. Those with weaker spiritual consciousness cannot do it."

In fact, although Nie Wushang's illusion technique is so brilliant, it is not so good. The reason why Mo Tiange is so effective is because she has a hidden spirit pendant on her body. Faced with her strange magic weapon, Fu Yaozi could only admire her.

"But the person who came here doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation..." Mo Tiange muttered and pushed open the door.

There were only two monks in the room, one sitting and one standing, one forming a pill and one building a foundation - they were actually familiar.

Seeing her come in, both of them looked at her.

Mo Tiange glanced at her eyes and immediately saw the jade plate-shaped magic weapon in one of the people's hands. It turned out that he had borrowed the magic weapon, so he saw through her illusion.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, long time no see." Ling Yunhe stood up and bowed politely to her.

Mo Tiange smiled slightly, removed the illusion technique, revealing his true face: "It's been a long time since I want to go to find Fellow Daoist Ling, I will always be stuck by mundane things. In a blink of an eye, I haven't seen you for more than fifty years. How about Fellow Daoist Ling?"

"Thank you for your care for fellow Daoist Qin, Ling is very good." Ling Yunhe's eyes flashed, and he looked at her and couldn't help but say, "I haven't seen you for many years. Fellow Daoist Qin's cultivation has improved so quickly, which really makes Ling admire him."

"Fellow Daoist Ling is not bad either. He is plagued by mundane affairs and is involved in disputes. It is rare to make such progress."

Ling Yunhe forced a smile and didn't say anything.

The atmosphere was a bit weird. Although the two of them had not had a deep relationship in the past, they talked naturally with each other, but today they did not hurt or itchy, and they did not smile on their faces.

Mo Tiange did not blame Ling Yunhe. She understood the current situation very well. No matter what kind of friendship she had with Ling Yunhe before, he was the head of the Nine Yan Sect. From his position, he must consider the interests of the sect, even if she had saved him before. If Ling Yunhe was a peer who could be with him before, then Ling Yunhe today is the object she would deal with.

"Xiaoshun, you have also come to Yiye Island. I haven't seen each other for many years. How about it now?"

Hearing her greetings, Ling Yishun hurriedly bowed: "I'm sorry for my senior, Xiaoshun is very good."

Mo Tiange smiled slightly and stopped talking.

The three of them were silent for a while, and Ling Yunhe finally spoke: "Fellow Daoist Qin, I would like to thank you for your help in Wuyou Valley back then."

Mo Tiange waved his hand and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Ling has thanked him a long time ago, why should I thank him again?"

Ling Yunhe was very serious and took a Qiankun bag from his arms and handed it over: "The reward he promised to be paid to fellow Daoist Qin was delayed, and Ling was ashamed. Ling had kept these things on him for a long time, so I will hand them back to fellow Daoist today."

"..." Mo Tiange sighed, took the Qiankun bag, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, you don't have to feel guilty. You and I have different positions, so there is nothing we can do about it."

After hearing what she said, Ling Yunhe's face cleared a little. How could he not understand this truth? If it were someone else, he wouldn't feel anything at all, but...

"Fellow Daoist Qin..." He sighed and called out, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back. Then, his expression changed, and he smiled like a mask, and said, "As long as you hand over the Fusheng Sword, I can guarantee that no one will harasse you in the future." (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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