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Chapter 445 Bargaining

Mo Tiange's expression was very calm, always smiling, without any anger or helplessness at all.

This made Ling Yunhe feel that he seemed to have missed something important, but he couldn't even think of it after thinking about it.

"Fellow Daoist Ling," he heard Mo Tiange say, "I'm sorry, I can't do it."

Ling Yunhe opened his eyes wide: "Why?" He thought that she was a smart person and something she should not be greedy for. No matter how precious she was, she would not hold it in her palm and not hand it over. Since she could hand over the net of heaven and earth, why couldn't Fusheng Jian?

He took a deep breath and advised carefully: "Fellow Daoist Qin, you have to think about how you can fight against so many Nascent Soul monks if you are alone? If you hand it over, I can advise the ancestors, give you some benefits and compensate for your losses."

Mo Tiange smiled and sighed again. Although he stood opposite Ling Yunhe this time, he was still thinking about his old love, which moved her a little.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I can't hand over it because - I have already recognized the master of Fusheng Sword."

"..." Ling Yunhe looked at her and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Recognize your master? Are you going to Fusheng Jian to recognize your master?"

"Not bad." Mo Tiange looked at him calmly, "So, take me to see those seniors. I think they will be very happy to see me."

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Following the Nine Yan Sect, the Nascent Soul monks from Yueshan Academy and Huayan Temple also arrived.

In addition to Shusheng Yu, there are also several Nascent Soul monks accompanying Yueshan Academy, and Baifushan is the same. Of course, most of these Nascent Soul monks are only in the early stages. After all, it is not easy to advance after Nascent Soul.

In terms of the number of people, the Nascent Soul cultivators who took the lead this time in the three sects, but in terms of cultivation, there is no doubt that Jiuyan Sect takes the lead. In addition to Yuanmu Zhenren, Jiuyan Sect also has an Iron-Faceful Real Person, who is also in the late stage of Nascent Soul. The other few are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and there is not a single early stage cultivator.

When they discovered this, Shusheng Yu and Venerable Wuming were forced to complain about it. Yuan Mu was really crazy and sly. There were two late-stage monks and several mid-stage monks. On Yiye Island, they were still the most powerful force, but they also kept all the early-stage monks in the sect. If something happened, they would also retain vitality for Jiuyan Sect and not shake their foundation.

Unfortunately, even if they knew it in their hearts, they could not change anything. The reason why Jiuyan Sect dared to do this is because they were strong enough and there were enough Nascent Soul cultivators. If they were to leave all the early cultivators in the sect, there would be few people who would take them out.

"Mr. Yu, fellow Taoist Wuming, you have finally arrived!" Yuan Mu Zhen brought all the Nascent Soul cultivators to welcome him with great face.

Shusheng Yu and Venerable Wuming returned the greetings one after another. The three parties were polite and then entered.

After the monks were separated by the host and the host, after the greetings, Shusheng Yu went straight to the topic: "Fellow Taoist Yuanmu, has the Lord of the Demon Tower ever appeared?"

Yuan Mu Zhenren said: "There is already news, but the identity is not known yet. The person who sent a message will come as promised."

"That's good." Shusheng Yu knocked on the folding fan in his hand, looking quite contented.

Venerable Wuming smiled and said, "Mr. Yu is really a magical idea. The matter of the Demon Tower is really accurate, but I don't know what happened to Fusheng Sword?"

Yuan Mu Zhenren was about to shake his head when suddenly his spiritual sense felt something, frowned and said, "I'll know after a while."

Standing outside the living room of the Jiuyan Sect Branch, Ling Yunhe took a deep breath and looked at Mo Tiange: "Fellow Daoist Qin, please."

Mo Tiange smiled slightly, and was not polite, so he stepped in first.

Looking at her back, Ling Yunhe looked complicated and followed her in.

As soon as he entered the living room, countless eyes fell on him, including four late-stage Nascent Soul monks, and more than ten in the middle and early stages.

This is the first time Mo Tiange has seen so many Nascent Soul cultivators gather together, and the powerful pressure of these cultivators either intentionally or unintentionally cover her. If it were an ordinary Dan-King monk, under the eyes and pressure of so many Nascent Soul cultivators, she would probably sweat coldly and lose her will. But she has achieved perfection of Dan-King Technique and has achieved success in practicing the God Refining Art, but she is not afraid of the pressure of Nascent Soul cultivators - of course, there are so many people, and there are several of them in the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, which will still make her feel very uncomfortable.

"Mo Tiange, a monk from Tianji, has seen you seniors." She smiled and politely bowed to everyone.

Yuan Mu Zhenren raised his eyebrows, and the others also looked surprised.

First, Mo Tiange's expression was so calm that he seemed not affected by pressure at all. Second, the name she claimed was not Qin Wei, but Ling Yunhe had already brought Qin Wei back before.

Yuan Mu Zhenren instantly returned to his calm: "No need to be polite." His eyes were betting on Ling Yunhe who followed him in, but he saw that Ling Yunhe had hesitated on his face, but he still nodded to him.

Yuan Mu Zhenren knew it in his heart and smiled at Mo Tiange: "It seems that this is the true origin and name of the little fellow Taoist."

When the other party was so kind, Mo Tiange also smiled and said, "That's right, I guess the senior is Senior Yuan Mu of Jiuyan Sect?"

Yuan Mu nodded, pointed to the Venerable Wuming beside him, and said, "This is Venerable Wuming from Huayan Temple, a fellow Taoist who should have seen before."

Mo Tiange nodded and bowed to the Venerable Wuming: "Senior Wuming, I haven't seen him for many years, can you always be good?"

The Venerable Wuming still had the expression of Maitreya Buddha and ceremoniously said to her: "I have lived a good life with the blessing of the young Taoist fellow. I have only been separated for more than ten years, and the young Taoist fellow has made great progress in his cultivation. It is really gratifying."

After they said hello, Yuan Mu Zhenren pointed at Shusheng Yu next to him: "This is Mr. Yu from Yueshan Academy."

Mo Tiange saw that Master Yu was young and elegant, and he looked a little similar to the young scholar he had previously illusioned. He couldn't help but feel interesting, and he still bowed politely: "I've seen Mr. Yu."

Shusheng Yu just nodded and smiled, did not return the favor, nor did he answer. A monk from the Yuan Dynasty was already very polite. Like Venerable Wuming, it was considered an exception. He was a Buddhist practitioner and his moral integrity was much gentler. In addition, Venerable Wuming himself has always been kind, so he would return the favor.

Yuan Mu Zhenren picked up the teacup and took a sip, and did not introduce other monks to her, nor did he ask her to sit down.

Mo Tiange also understood that in the eyes of these Nascent Soul seniors, he was just a junior of Jiedan, and even if he was kind to her, he was not worthy of politeness. Therefore, he didn't care, just stood calmly and let others look at him - there were Ling Yunhe with him anyway. Oh, there were two Jiedan monks present, and they were all her acquaintances, Juewu and Han Shizhi. Both of them had improved their cultivation. Juewu has already advanced to the middle stage, and Han Shizhi was even more like her and reached the perfect state.

Didn’t it mean that the people involved in Guixuhai are all Nascent Soul cultivators? It’s fine to Ling Yunhe, he is the head of the Nine Yan Sect, and it’s reasonable to come over to deal with things. Han Shizhi didn’t know what Guan Yu was. What about Guan Yu? She remembered that Guan Yu’s eldest disciple was Juexin, and Guan Yu was not even his disciple.

Thinking of this, a thought flashed through her mind: Are they two other two holy objects recognized by the Lord?

Before he could think too much, Yuan Mu Zhenren spoke: "Is a little fellow Taoist from the Great Heaven?"

After hearing this, Mo Tiange's eyes lit up: "Senior, do you know Tianji?"

Yuan Mu said slowly, "I know a little bit." He looked up at Mo Tiange, meaningful, "It's not easy for a little fellow Taoist to have a pill cultivation level, but he can actually come from the sky to the clouds from the extreme of heaven!"

After hearing this, this Yuan Mu Zhenren also knew that the journey from Yunzhong to Tianji was difficult. I think it was true that Tianji knew that there were many high-level monks in the clouds, but they were hard to cross the South China Sea. They just didn’t know about Yunzhong and there was no forest partition in the clouds. How could they not know?

"I'm just lucky."

"Haha," Yuan Mu Zhenren didn't want to talk more about this topic. The next moment, his eyes were sharply looking at Mo Tiange, and his pressure rose sharply. "I heard that the little Taoist is unwilling to hand over the Fusheng Sword?"

Under the deliberate pressure of the late Nascent Soul cultivator, even though Mo Tiange had secret techniques on his body, she was shocked, but she quickly recovered and said calmly: "No, now, even if I hand over the Fusheng Sword, it will be useless to you seniors."

"Oh?" Yuan Mu Zhenren stopped the pressure and said lightly, "Little Taoist, come and listen."

Seeing his expression, Mo Tiange thought to himself that this Yuan Mu Zhenren is worthy of being the real leader of Jiuyan Sect. Since she already knows that she is unwilling to hand over the Fusheng Sword, Ling Yunhe must have told him the reason, and he insisted on listening to her say it in person. In this way, her momentum was taken away and she was at a disadvantage.

However, she didn't care.

"I'm not hiding it to Senior, Fu Sheng Jian, I have already recognized my master, so I can't hand it over to Senior." Mo Tiange said lightly.

As soon as he said this, Yuan Mu Zhenren was not doing anything, but the others were shocked. The Venerable Wuming even opened his eyes. Mo Tiange then realized that this Venerable Wuming was not blind...

"Junior!" Yu Shusheng closed the folding fan in his hand and asked calmly, "Will Fusheng Jian actually recognize you?"

"Not bad." Mo Tiange looked straight at the late Nascent Soul cultivator and said, "The younger generation not only recognized the Fusheng Sword, but also obtained the inheritance of Fuyaozi."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Mu Zhenren, who had been very calm before, changed his face suddenly and stared at her: "Have you obtained the inheritance of Fu Yaozi?!"

This sentence is said very loudly, and it really has the demeanor of a monk after losing the Yuan Dynasty. But no one is concerned about it now, because everyone's reaction is the same as that of Yuan Mu Zhenren.

Mo Tiange was in a good mood. He ignored the faces of many Yuanying monks who were like pig livers and smiled and said, "That's right. Speaking of which, Senior Fu Yaozi is worthy of being the number one monk in the clouds. His spiritual sense has been banned for tens of thousands of years, but he can still survive for so long. In the past few years, the younger generation has received guidance from Senior Fu Yaozi and has gained a lot!"

"Knock--" Mo Tiange heard a slight sound keenly, and then a Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly stood up, held the magic weapon in his hand, and shouted: "Senior Brother Yuanmu, why should you be polite to this junior? Could she be a little monk of Killing Dan want to leave opportunities from us? I want to see, if she has lost her life, what can she do to recognize her master?!"

"Random!" Yuan Mu Zhenren shouted and glared at the cultivator of Jiuyan Sect, "Can you recognize your master as a five saint?!"

After being scolded, the Nascent Soul monk was stunned: "If you kill her, will the Fusheng Sword become a masterless thing again?"

"Stupid!" No matter how outsiders were in front of him, Yuan Mu Zhenren glared at the man fiercely, "Don't you sit down for me!"

"..." The Nascent Soul monk was unwilling to sit down, but his fierce eyes were still staring at Mo Tiange.

But Mo Tiange just smiled and was not affected at all.

"Haha!" When the others were furious, Venerable Wuming smiled and said, "It seems that the little fellow Taoist is prepared, but he doesn't know if there is enough chips in his hand?"

"The method of opening the mysterious space, the specific path, and the key points that need to be paid attention to, and even the method of obtaining immortal fate, I wonder if it is enough?" Mo Tiange's eyes circulated and asked with a smile. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!)

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