Chapter 15: The Great War against Chen Xuan
Originally, Mo Ying didn't particularly want to leave the village to find other stronger creations, but since the appearance of this golden lotus, Mo Ying's mind has completely changed! This suddenly blooming golden lotus exudes a terrifying aura, giving Mo Ying unprecedented pressure, this extremely jealous feeling Mo Ying is fed up, Mo Ying wants to become stronger, so strong that he is no longer afraid of this golden lotus!
"Follow them, what kind of place is the 'Wind Moon Sect'?"
"Somewhere else? Unlikely, they didn't plan to let !! go."
"But I don't think they're evil people, and the old tree seniors also said that they can get acquainted, right?"
"What to do?
For a while, many thoughts flashed in Mo Ying's heart, but each of them gave Mo Ying a headache.
After a long time, Mo Ying turned his head, stared at Han Qiuyue tightly with a pair of black eyes, and asked, "Let me join your camp, aren't you afraid!"
"Don't be afraid now, hey!"
Han Qiuyue, who had already visited the village and thought she knew Mo Ying well, smiled, her bright eyes bent into crescent moons.
"Hoo ......"
The breeze blew again, the black flame on Mo Ying's body slowly extinguished, and the golden light on Han Qiuyue's body gradually dissipated.
"It's okay if you want me to join, but I have one condition. Mo Ying said solemnly.
"Say, it's okay to do anything, it's okay for you to be the sect master, it's okay to go back and get married now! It's okay for the two to marry together!" Fengyue said.
"Sister, can we have a good chat?" Mo Ying's face instantly crawled with helplessness.
"Mo Shaoxia, don't pay attention to her, what conditions are there, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Han Qiuyue pulled Fengyue and said.
"It's very simple, I can leave whenever I want, untethered. ”
"That's not good, what if I go for less than ten days, and all the beauties in my sect are abducted?" Feng Yue shook her head and said.
"Don't worry, I have nowhere to go at the moment, so I won't leave for a short time, but if I come across a good place in the future, please don't stop me. Mo Ying explained.
"Okay, my sister promised you, wouldn't it be over like this earlier, let my sister and I waste so much energy, come up. Fengyue hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
So, the graceful figure slowly landed from mid-air, Feng Yue jumped down, quickly stepped forward and grabbed Mo Ying's shoulder, and threw it up. Fortunately, Mo Ying was prepared in advance and landed on the golden longboat steadily, not becoming embarrassed by Fengyue's surprise attack.
"Giggle......
Looking at the embarrassed Mo Ying, Fengyue couldn't help but laugh proudly, the full twin peaks trembled slightly with the ups and downs of laughter, and the coat that Duojia had added when he entered the village disappeared again, recovering the bold clothes he had when he first met, the fragrant shoulders and lotus arms exposed in the air, and the smooth lower abdomen under the white and tender belly, all showed sex appeal and beauty......
Especially the perspective of Mo Ying standing in mid-air and looking down condescendingly at this time is really complete...... Mo Ying hurriedly didn't look over, not daring to take another look, otherwise the nosebleed might gush out uncontrollably.
"Little brother. ”
Feng Yue spat lightly, stomped her foot lightly, and jumped onto the golden long boat, and in this embarrassing atmosphere where only Mo Ying was alone, the golden boat turned into a long rainbow again and marched at great speed.
"Danger!"
Just as the spaceship rushed out, Mo Ying seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned into a black lightning bolt and rushed towards the bow of the ship. At the same time, Murong Qianya, who was standing on the side, also seemed to smell the danger, and hurriedly controlled the golden long boat to rise urgently.
"It's dangerous!" Fengyue exclaimed.
It was too late, it was fast, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and the hull of the ship made of gold and iron almost flew past Mo Ying's face.
Mo Ying rolled a few times, landed safely on the ground, let go of his palm, and a frightened and trembling golden bird appeared in Mo Ying's palm.
"It's okay, little one. Said gently.
Beside Mo Ying, on the golden longboat that turned around, Han Qiuyue and Feng Yue looked at each other and smiled. Mo Ying checked and made sure that the little golden bird was safe and sound, and Mo Ying re-embarked on the golden longboat and set sail again.
After the golden longboat flew far, far away, the little golden bird placed on the grass by Mo Ying suddenly turned into a golden light and dissipated.
The flight in the high altitude lasted for two whole days, and it was not until the evening of the third day that the speed of the golden longboat slowed down, and slowly approached a high mountain not far away, the pale golden ripples rippled, and the mountain protection array slowly cracked a hole to welcome the golden longboat to enter. Mo Ying stood on the bow of the boat, his thin black clothes were blown tightly by the wind, and he looked around, and the surrounding abrupt and upright peaks were in full view, only to see the rain and mist locking the green mountains, the thick clouds sealing the mountain passes, and the peaks of the mountains were in the light gray sky.
"Is it worth it for you to fly back and forth for a week for a poisonous weed?" Mo Ying sighed.
"It wasn't worth it in the first place, but now that I've turned you back, it's worth it. Fengyue said proudly.
This continent is divided into many continents, and each continent is divided into multiple kingdoms, and the Fengyue Sect, where Mo Ying is currently located, is subordinate to the Jinyan Kingdom.
Under Mo Ying's request, the initiation ceremony became so simple that most people in the sect didn't know who Mo Ying was......
Three days later, in the evening, Mo Ying sat quietly on the top of the tower, holding his chin in his hands. This tower is called "Shuangyue Tower", there are a total of fifteen layers of tower body, very exquisite, although it is not very high, but standing on the top of the tower in the other world can almost take all the scenes in the sect into the bottom of the eye, and it can be regarded as the landmark building of the Fengyue Sect.
"Whirring ......"
The wind in the high places was very strong, and the thin black shirt on Mo Ying's body was blown tightly by the wind. Directly below Mo Ying, there is a huge circular martial arts arena, even in the evening, there are still many sect disciples who are studying and sharing their cultivation experience, most of them are under the age of twelve, because the standard for recruiting disciples in the Fengyue Sect is that they cannot be higher than twelve years old.
It is said that when the Fengyue Sect was established, it was strongly suppressed, and no one knew where this group of young people came from. Jin Yanguo is not big, resources are limited, no one wants one more sect to get a piece of the pie, after many sect wars, people gradually recognized the strength of this group of young people, and recognized the existence of Fengyue Sect. The major families, forces, and even the Jinyan Imperial Family, whether secretly or openly, began to rub into the Fengyue Sect, trying their best to send their children into the Fengyue Sect. Whether it is the heirs worshipping into the sect or all kinds of free donations, countless people are trying to find ways to establish a relationship with the Fengyue Sect in exchange for the family's future status in the Jin Yan Kingdom. This is also a large resource income in the sect. Of course, if a child with good qualifications is favored by the deacon of the sect, he will be recruited as normal regardless of his background.
On the martial arts field, among the disciples, there is a very burly person, named Chen Xuan, at this time, Chen Xuan walked with his hands, not angry and self-assured, kept walking in the martial arts arena, and sometimes spoke out to guide the disciples in their practice misunderstandings.
Mo Ying glanced at him casually.
“!”
A battle intent formed a violent wind that swept between the two of them, and all the disciples were swept away by this whirlwind, and they were unsteady and shaky.
"Let's fight!"
The sound is like thunder, and the fallen leaves are flying.
"What a terrifying momentum!Does Master Chen want to fight with people?" a disciple exclaimed.
"If Master Chen goes all out, even the Sect Master will be ready for battle, right?"
"Look, who is that person? on top of the Twin Moon Towers,。 ”
"Who is that little white face in black?
"It seems that I saw the deputy sect master leading him to hang out two days ago, and I thought he was the deputy sect master's cousin, and Master Chen wanted to fight him?"
The disciples on the martial arts arena all stopped their movements for a while, and slowly retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena, discussing in a low voice.
A light breeze blew, and the black figure on the top of the attic turned into a wisp of light smoke and dissipated, and when it condensed again, Mo Ying had already appeared in the martial arts arena.
Chen Xuan. ”
"Mo wolf. ”
This is the name that Mo Ying told Fengyue when he was in the Demon Dragon Mountain Range, and it is also the name recorded in the Fengyue Sect.
After the two sides exchanged salutes, Chen Xuan tore his shirt with one hand, his bronzed skin shining in the light of the setting sun, his blood was rolling, and his incomparably strong muscles showed a wild domineering. Mo Ying pulled his collar, his emaciated body, thin black shirt, white and tender face, and white arms, he looked like a weak scholar who was powerless, in stark contrast to the wild and domineering Chen Xuan.
"Fight!"
Chen Xuan jumped up, red spiritual power wrapped a pair of iron fists, and smashed towards Mo Yingmian Gate with one punch, simple and direct!
Mo Ying didn't dodge or dodge, black spiritual power wrapped his white fist, and he greeted it, just as simple and direct.
"Well done. Looking at Mo Ying, who did not retreat but advanced, Chen Xuan laughed wildly.
The origin of spiritual power in this world is in the five elements, metal is yellow, wood is green, water is blue, fire is red, and earth is brown. But there are a few exceptions, such as people who have two or more spiritual power sources at the same time, and when they are fused, they will produce new colors, but even the spiritual power after fusion belongs to the five elements. But Mo Ying is an exception among the exceptions, from the very beginning, Mo Ying's spiritual power origin is not in the five elements, and the spiritual power origin is pure black.
"Boom!"
Chen Xuan's fist burned like a red flame, and Mo Ying's fist was like a black wave, and the two forces collided together.
The black spiritual power and the red spiritual power were struck, and the waves of qi rolled, and the entire martial arts arena was shaken. Mo Ying suffered a dark loss, Chen Xuan's strength passed through the spiritual power package, and Mo Ying's fist was shocked red.
"What a strong body!" Mo Ying praised.
"The person who majored in Yuan Shen Power but dared to fight with me in the flesh, you are the first!" Chen Xuan praised.
Chen Xuan knew that Mo Ying was a monk who majored in spiritual power, otherwise his physical body would not look so thin, but this thin little body was not afraid to fight with himself at all, and he would not fall behind when he fought hard, which made Chen Xuan can't help but praise it.
"Let's take it!"
Mo Ying took a few steps back, his hands formed a hair seal, and the black primordial divine power surged out, evolving thousands of runes, and finally condensed into a hideous black dragon that bit Chen Xuanyu. After knowing that his physical body was not as good as Chen Xuan, Mo Ying also decisively adopted a long-range spiritual attack.
"Hmph. ”
But Chen Xuan didn't give Mo Ying a chance, blood-red flames ignited all over his body, his fists were like tigers, and the runes flowed, directly blasting the black dragon, and the whole person was like a fiery red beast out of the cage, attacking and killing Mo Ying. Under normal circumstances, people who major in spiritual power have a relatively weak physical body, and this is almost a fatal weakness, once they are close to a strong person with a strong physical body, it is very likely to be smashed by a punch, and at that time, no matter how strong the original divine power is, it will be useless.
However, just when everyone thought that Mo Ying was going to retreat and use spiritual skills, Mo Ying did not retreat but advanced, and took a step forward towards Chen Xuan, and with that step, Mo Ying's breath suddenly climbed a section, and the black spiritual power wrapped his whole body, constantly shaking Chen Xuan.
"Good!"
Chen Xuan laughed wildly, and his fighting spirit was surging!
In an attic not far away, Feng Yue and Han Qiuyue leaned on the flower window, watching this dragon fight.
"Who do you think will win?" asked Fengyue.
"Both of them are in the late stage of the Spirit Law Realm, and the outcome is unpredictable. Han Qiuyue frowned.
"But this guy is really strange, obviously his physical strength is not as strong as Chen Xuan, but he dares to fight Chen Xuan in close quarters. Fengyue had some doubts.
"He relied on his strange steps, even I couldn't see through the mysteries, like a ghost, and with each step, his breath would increase a little. Han Qiuyue's beautiful eyes were filled with a faint golden light, staring closely at Mo Ying's every step.