The white silk serpent rose and the light shone through. Such a method of flying in the air made the low-level monks of the Ye family envious. The other monks in Tong'an City felt the pressure of the foundation-building monks, and they became even more terrified. They did not dare to look up until the pressure went far away.

After controlling the white silk handkerchief and leaving Tong'an City, Mo Tiange put away his pressure. The reason why he deliberately showed the pressure of the foundation-building monks in Tong'an City was to shock others and let them know that the Ye family had connections with the foundation-building monks so that they would not be bullied by others.

This is the secular world. Most of the casual cultivators in the secular world have no hope, and their cultivation is between the first and third levels. A foundation-building monk is enough to shock them.

The speed of the foundation-building monk's escape light was not slow, and the white silk handkerchief was an excellent flying magic weapon. In just half a day, he left Weiguo.

When he was in the Ye family, Ye Cheng gave her all the information collected by the Ye family in the secular world over the past few decades. However, most of the spiritual veins in Tianji are concentrated in Kunwu. Even in the secular world, there are spiritual veins, which are very weak. Even some small sects are not interested, so naturally there is no chance. Therefore, Mo Tiange did not plan to explore some secret places provided by the Ye family, but only planned to pick some spiritual herbs or find some spiritual objects in some special places.

The southeast of Wei State is Jin State. Mo Tiange also plans to go back to Mojia Village, Liancheng, worship his mother, and then retrieve his mother's remains, so he has the opportunity to be buried with his father in the future.

When her father died in Tianmo Mountain, Qin Shoujing brought the news back, saying that she would bury the corpse on the spot in Tianmo Mountain. She had a certain plan in her mind. If she could form a pill in the future, when the ban on Tianmo Mountain weakened again, she would go and find her father's corpse and bury her with her mother, which would be the whole lifelong watch of her mother.

By the way, we must also inform them of Tian Qiao's death.

When she was young, she felt that the family was cold. If it weren't for a coincidence, she wouldn't want to stay for a long time. Now she is no longer the orphan who lost her parents, but a cultivator who can fly and escape. Looking back on that year, there was only a sigh left.

In fact, grandparents and the others are not bad people, but for a child, they cannot give her enough family affection. She can understand, but it is difficult to get close to them.

As soon as he entered the territory of Jin State, Mo Tiange frowned, changed the direction of his flight, and rushed to the northeast.

Because she felt a strange spiritual energy turbulence, not like the fighting of monks or the pressure of high-level monks.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Tiange decided to take a look. The spiritual energy was not very turbulent, but it was a little strange. This is the world. I think there are no high-level monks. She now has a certain level of cultivation and has several treasures on her body, so there should be no danger.

But the closer he got, the more frowned Mo Tiange's brows became. The spiritual energy was turbulent, clean and pure, and there was the sound of wind and thunder. Could it be that a strange treasure was born?

Thinking of this, she made a magic trick and urged the white silk handkerchief to advance with all her strength. In addition, when the spiritual consciousness was spread out, she found that other monks were also rushing toward quickly, but these monks were only in the Qi Refining Stage. They were touched by her spiritual consciousness. They knew that there was a foundation-building senior here, so they immediately slowed down.

Mo Tiange felt stranger as he flew, and this spiritual energy... didn't seem to be as close as he thought. She flew for so long, but she felt that the distance had not become closer at all.

Gradually, the turbulent spiritual energy attracted the attention of more cultivators in the secular world. After flying for several hours, Mo Tiange began to feel that monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage joined the pursuit.

Although most of the casual cultivators in the secular world are low-level qi-refining cultivators, there are also cultivators above the foundation building to pass by. Maybe just like her, she happened to find this spiritual energy and chased after her.

These foundation-building monks tacitly kept a little distance, but spared no effort to fly there.

After several more hours, the turmoil of the spiritual energy finally became more obvious. Many foundation-building monks were very happy and each accelerated their pace.

Mo Tiange's white silk handkerchief is naturally much better than the flying magic weapon of these monks, but when she found that there were other foundation-building monks, she no longer activated her strength, but maintained a roughly matching speed with them. The reason for this was that she was used to being cautious. The fluctuations of this spiritual energy were so abnormal that it would be safer than running in the front alone. If there was really a strange treasure, she just swept over and found that these foundation-building monks were all early stage monks, and she was not afraid.

At this time, every time they flew closer, the spiritual energy became more turbulent. Mo Tiange knew that the source was not far away.

The escape light of other monks is visible to the naked eye. There are quite a few people who think about it like her, but they all avoided her. After all, with her peak mid-stage cultivation, she is the strongest among them. Now she doesn’t know whether it is an enemy or a friend or a farewell person.

By this time, no Qi-refining cultivators followed. Even the Qi-refining cultivators noticed it flying up halfway through, and were under the pressure of the foundation-building cultivators, and finally gave up chasing.

The spiritual energy was turbulent and clearer. Mo Tiange's spiritual consciousness had already felt the source of the spiritual energy, and at the same time he felt the spiritual consciousness of other monks, touching her.

When I saw another direction, some monks came.

She thought for a moment, and when she stepped on the white silk handkerchief, her speed suddenly became faster, leaving all the foundation-building monks who had been with her, and swept straight towards the source of the spiritual energy.

Seeing the white escape light that disappeared from the sky, the foundation-building monks who had been flying together for several hours were all looking like earth. At this speed, they could have been abandoned. It seems that the Taoist brother was just showing mercy just now. At this moment, he suddenly accelerated his speed. Could it be that he had discovered something?

Thinking of this, the digital foundation-building monks also accelerated their speed and caught up with them.

Only one of them muttered to himself: "The light of escape is actually white... It seems that this person is not easy to mess with, so it is better to be slower."

The color of the escape light has always been consistent with the spiritual roots and the skills of the main practice. If the gold is gold, wood is blue, water is blue, fire is red, and earth is yellow, then there are mixed spiritual roots. The escape light is at most variegated and it is absolutely impossible to be white. White escape light is unless this person is a rare five-spirit foundation-building monk or a monk who practices special skills. Those who can build foundation-building the five-spirit roots have hardships. Most monks who practice special skills have unique skills. No matter which one is, they are better than ordinary monks.

Unfortunately, several other foundation-building monks were eager to chase the treasure, but they didn't expect this.

No one else mentioned it, after an hour, Mo Tiange fell down on a cliff.

At this time, a group of monks had gathered on the cliff, including three foundation-building monks and more than ten Qi-refining monks, of which they had different shapes, but they were all staring at the valley under the cliff.

Seeing Mo Tiange falling down, some of the foundation-building monks were happy and some were worried, but the more than ten Qi-refining monks were expressionless.

"This fellow Taoist!" Mo Tiange was still observing the valley with hidden spiritual energy. A Taoist with long beard among the foundation-building monks had come forward and bowed politely.

Mo Tiange had already observed several people here. Those Qi-refining cultivators don't need to pay much attention. They think they are just casual cultivators in the secular world. There are three foundation-building cultivators, a man and a woman about thirty years old. They have a close expression and seem to be a couple of Taoist monks. They are both in the early stage of foundation-building, and their appearance and clothes are not special. There is also this Taoist monk who has just stood with the men and women, and seems to be friends, or has reached a common intention. This Taoist monk is in the middle stage of foundation-building, with a long hair and a young face, and has a high level of cultivation.

The other party was so polite that Mo Tiange also gave a greeting.

This Taoist had already secretly spyed on her cultivation level, and saw that she was still a girl, but she had such a profound cultivation level. In the world of immortal cultivation, although it was not uncommon to have the effect of maintaining the beauty, it was not a big deal, and most casual cultivators could not get such a martial art. This Taoist secretly speculated that if Mo Tiange had the effect of maintaining the beauty level, he was very likely to be a member of the sect. If it were not for the practice of the martial arts, it would be even more terrifying to have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age.

For this reason, he was polite and respectful: "I'm Fangzheng next road, I don't know what friends call me?"

Mo Tiange's eyes turned around and did not sign up for his real name: "I'm lucky to know Ye Xiaotian." After leaving Taikang Mountain, she had already changed into a sect costume, and her name was a pseudonym. She rarely walked outside, and no one could recognize her.

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Ye." Taoist Fang Zheng bowed again and went straight in, "Fellow Daoist Ye found that the spiritual energy fluctuated here, so he came to take a look."

Mo Tiange nodded: "Not bad." Her eyes were set on the valley under the cliff again. No matter how you look at it, it is not a spiritual vein. This valley does not look surprising, so why does spiritual energy appear?

Taoist Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that these two fellow Taoists and I came here to check it out because of this."

"Is that true?" Mo Tiange responded faintly. She had guessed the intention of this Taoist, and probably wanted to invite her to go down the valley. But there was nothing special about this valley, so why didn't the three foundation-building monks dare to go down?

Seeing her attitude so cold, Taoist Fang Zheng looked a little embarrassed, but Mo Tiange's cultivation was higher than his, so he still endured it: "Fellow Daoist Ye, Brother Yao and my husband have checked it."

"Oh?" Mo Tiange then turned his gaze away from the valley and put it on him.

Taoist Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, but I wonder why we stopped here and didn't go down to the valley?"

Mo Tiange nodded. Indeed, the spiritual pressure was not strong. The three foundation-building monks did not move, and the dozen Qi-refining monks were also standing by the cliff and whispering, but did not move down, which was really strange.

"Tell me the truth, I arrived here together with Brother Yao and his wife, and went down to the valley. Who knew that the miasma and gale in the valley were very powerful. We could not stop it, and finally we had no choice but to come up again."

"Miscity and Tough Wind?" Mo Tiange was a little surprised. If it were miascity and Tough Wind, how could the spiritual fluctuations be so gentle? Although there was a faint sound of wind and thunder among them, they were central and peaceful. Logically speaking, there should not be any harm to miascity and Tough Wind.

Taoist Fang Zheng looked at her expression and smiled bitterly: "If Fellow Daoist Ye doesn't believe it, you can go down and take a look by yourself."

A look of surprise swept past, Mo Tiange had returned to his calmness and said, "No need, I think there is no reason to deceive me."

"No, little sister, this is the truth."

After she said just now, the "Brother Yao and his wife" mentioned by Fangzhengdao came over, and the woman smiled and said.

This woman dressed as a woman, about twenty-seven or eight years old, charming and graceful, with a smile on her face, and her tone when she spoke softly but straightforward, which was very popular.

After the woman said that, the male cultivator beside her frowned and said helplessly: "My sister Wan, this girl has a higher cultivation level than you and me. Why do you call her little sister casually? It's so rude." As she said that, she turned to apologize to Mo Tiange and clasped her fists, "Fellow Daoist Ye, I'm so sorry, I'm so quick, and there's no intention of offense."

After the male cultivator finished speaking, Mo Tiange had not answered yet, the woman said angrily: "Brother Xiu, don't rush to apologize for me. I'll bet with you that this little sister is really a little sister."

The conversation between the couple had another meaning. The male cultivator reminded his wife that Mo Tiange's cultivation was higher than both of them, and he might be older than them. It would be offensive to call her little sister, but he said in person that the woman's age would offend others, so he ignored her. The woman understood the meaning of her husband's words, so the focus of her answer was on the little sister.

After the woman said this, her husband asked in confusion: "Why are you so sure?"

The woman just smiled: "This is a woman's intuition." As she said that, she came over, took Mo Tiange's hand intimately, and asked, "Little sister, what am I saying?"

Mo Tiange also smiled: "I don't know how old is the couple? If I don't tell me, I can't answer it."

The woman was stunned and covered her mouth and smiled: "Look at my brain, I forgot such an important thing! This year, I and my husband are barely a hundred years old."

Judging from the lifespan of the foundation-building cultivators, they are really in their true face. At the age of a hundred years, at the beginning of the foundation-building, Mo Tiange thought to himself that it seems that this couple is mostly not a cultivator from a small sect or a casual cultivator. If they are a cultivator from a large sect, they are probably ordinary disciples.

It should be noted that most elite disciples of major sects build foundations early. Although not many of them have formed elixirs, it is no problem to cultivate to the middle and late stages of foundation building. At this age, there are few who stay in the early stages of foundation building.

"This sister guessed well." Mo Tiange smiled slightly, "I am just a little younger than the two."

"Oh?" Not only this couple, but the eyes of the Fangzheng Taoist also lit up. At the age of less than a hundred years old, he had the peak of his mid-stage foundation building...

Mo Tiange didn't want to talk about this issue, so he turned back to the topic: "What is the situation in this valley? How much do you know now?"

Taoist Fang Zheng came back to his senses and immediately replied: "My brother and his wife, I found that the miasma and the gale wind could not pass through, so the three of them joined forces, and the result was the same... Fellow Taoist, although this spiritual energy is not enthusiastic, it is very pure. It is probably a pity if you miss it!"

"Yes, my husband and I think so too." The woman who took the conversation was the woman, "Little sister, I think you are so young and have such a high level of cultivation. I guess you are a disciple of the sect? However, the three of us are casual cultivators. It is really not easy to see a strange treasure. If you are also interested in treasures, we will think of a solution together. If you don't want to take risks, we won't stop you. Of course, if you think you can do it alone, just pretend that you have never heard of our proposal."

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