At the Xuanyin Daojun’s Infant Cultivation Ceremony, this woman was still in the late stage of foundation building. After Master Songfeng appeared, she disappeared inexplicably, and she didn’t know what technique she used. Unexpectedly, she would be able to see her again in more than fifty years, and she also promoted to the Killing Pill.

This is not surprising. This woman was in the late stage of foundation building back then. If she were really a disciple of Master Songfeng, it would be normal for her to advance to the early stage of the elixir for more than fifty years. Mo Tiange himself was only in the middle stage of foundation building back then, and now he has also advanced to the early stage of the elixir.

She roughly told Jing Xingzhi that Jing Xingzhi paused and did not say anything. Although he was a beautiful woman, his heart was cruel. In comparison, he was even more ruthless than Qin Xi. At least if Qin Xi agreed to take someone with him, he would not talk nonsense anymore. Unlike him, he was always dedicated to her along the way, but never really regarded her as a partner.

However, this woman is a monk named Jiedan. At the moment, it is always good to have one more person. I don’t know what decision Jing Xingzhi will make.

Mo Tiange turned to look at the woman and found that her martial arts were much more powerful than more than fifty years ago. In addition, martial arts cultivators, like sword cultivators, had better fighting skills than ordinary cultivators. The higher their cultivation level, the more terrifying this advantage. Although this woman is only in the early stage of the Killing Pill, the power of her attack is not worse than that of ordinary mid-stage Killing Pilling Pilling Pilling Pilling Pilling Pilling, and is even stronger.

Mo Tiange's heart was also full of trouble. If he joined forces with this woman, it would be a good help, but if he turned against him... in this fog, he would be really dangerous everywhere.

After a while, Jing Xingzhi finally sent a message in secret: "If you can join forces with her, then join forces."

Mo Tiange just nodded. No matter what, at this time, she chose to believe in Jing Xingzhi.

"This girl!" Jing Xingzhi said loudly, "In the Xiagujian Sect, I wonder if the girl is a disciple of Master Songfeng?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the figure in black paused, turned his head, and glanced at the two of them with caution.

Jing Xingzhi smiled and said to her: "Miss, don't worry, girl, we have no malice. This fog is really weird. You and I are trapped here, are you and I willing to join forces?"

The woman stared at them for a long time, but didn't say anything.

Jing Xingzhi said again: "There are dangers everywhere in the Demon Mountains. Although the girl is very skilled and bold, she is riding alone, with multiple helpers and multiple retreats."

When he said this, Jing Xingzhi's expression was very sincere. The woman looked at him and then at Mo Tiange who was resisting the attack of the golden rat behind him. Her vigilant expression slowly softened. Before her lips opened, a low and mute voice sounded: "What if we join forces?"

Hearing this, Jing Xingzhi smiled and said, "Of course we are working together to protect ourselves and find a way out."

"Looking for a way out?" The woman curled her lips and smiled, but it looked like a mockery, "Have you found a way out?"

"No." Jing Xingzhi admitted, "But the three of us are always safer than one."

Mo Tiange had to admit that Jing Xingzhi was indeed a little charming when he looked serious. Under his gaze, the woman gradually became less cruel. She said, "How can I trust you?"

Jing Xingzhi smiled and said, "What's the benefit of killing you in this fog? Besides, since the girl can reach the immortal ruins, she must have had some means. Even if she turns against her, she still has the means to escape, right?"

After he said this, the woman fell into deep thought. With a flash of spirit, a group of money rats in front of her suddenly burst out, and the sword light flashed, Jing Xingzhi's flying sword was swept like a horse, the sword light was everywhere, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and the group of golden rats died on the spot.

After the death of these golden-line rats, the other golden-line rats that besieged them also exploded. The three of them did not dare to neglect them. They immediately worked together to kill these violent monsters one by one.

Originally, Jing Xingzhi and Mo Tiange were not allowed to kill Mo Tiange because they were not good at using the magic weapon. However, this woman was a martial arts cultivator and killed monsters much faster than ordinary monks. With the three of them joining hands, gradually fewer and fewer golden-line rats were gradually reduced. After half an hour, all of these golden-line rats were finally killed.

The three of them joined forces to destroy the demons, but they were actually an alliance. After the killing, the three of them were so tired that Mo Tiange couldn't stand steadily, so Xiaohuo had just lay down and stuck out his tongue.

The three of them sat on the ground in different positions and gasped and adjusted their breath. After a while, they finally got through.

Jing Xingzhi smiled at the woman and said, "Don't you know the girl's name?"

A hint of hesitation flashed in the woman's eyes and she replied: "Nie Wushen."

Jing Xingzhi was stunned: "Wu Shang? The charming charm? The colorful clothes?"

"No," she looked cold, without a trace of fluctuation, "No, no, hurt."

"..." Jing Xingzhi crossed the cosmetic array, but had never heard of such a name. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Wushang, this really didn't look like a woman's name. After a long time, he could only praise: "What a special name."

The woman who claimed to be Nie Wushang had a sarcastic smile on her face, and she did not respond.

"Stop in the next scene."

Hearing Jing Xingzhi's introduction, Nie Wushang just nodded, turned to Mo Tiange and said, "Fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for a long time, but do you still remember me?"

Mo Tiange nodded, neither intimate nor alienated, and replied with the same coldness: "Of course I remember, but unfortunately I didn't know my friend's name until today."

The monks have always had a good memory, and they remember each other not surprisingly. However, Mo Tiange had doubts in his heart. The woman was no different from an ordinary monk back then, but today she kept using ventrals and her voice was quite strange. She never spoke from beginning to end. Could it be that there was anything wrong with the past fifty years?

However, they had no friendship at all, and they could even be said to be enemies. She just kept this matter in her heart and was inconvenient to ask.

After saying a few simple words, the three of them staggered the time to restore their spiritual energy.

After a while, Jing Xingzhi finished the meditation and asked Nie Wushang: "Miss Nie, how long have you been here? Are there any clues to going out?"

Nie Wushang replied: "It's been about one day, and the spiritual consciousness here is useless, and the direction is lost, and I have never found a way out."

This situation is similar to theirs. Jing Xingzhi turned his head and looked at Mo Tiange, and said, "We are the same, but we have the formation mark left by fellow Qingwei along the way. I wonder if the girl has ever discovered it?"

"Did you draw the Bagua Formation Diagram?" Nie Wushang frowned.

Mo Tiange replied: "Yes. So, did you meet fellow Daoist Nie along the way?"

Nie Wushang nodded: "I have encountered it several times... Unfortunately, I am not very proficient in the game map, so I don't know how to point it."

"How many times? We walked along the way, according to the direction of the Bagua Formation Diagram. If a fellow Taoist encounters several times, it means that a fellow Taoist has gone several times."

"...So that's it." Nie Wushang was stunned, and said in a low voice, and asked again, "So, can the two fellow Taoists still have a way to get out?"

Mo Tiange looked faint: "This is not sure. No one knows how big the fog is, nor does anyone know whether the direction is correct. In this fog, the spiritual consciousness will make mistakes, and the array diagram is not completely credible."

This is not a false statement. The array diagram can only point out the direction and cannot guide the correct path. Moreover, since this fog will affect the spiritual consciousness, will it also affect other judgments? They don’t know.

The three of them were silent for a while, and Jing Xingzhi said, "Have the two girls recovered their spiritual energy?"

"Okay." There was a small cycle in my body, and Mo Tiange is now recovering his spiritual energy very quickly.

Nie Wushang also nodded.

Jing Xingzhi said, "What do you think of the itinerary below?"

Mo Tiange did not answer immediately, turned to see Nie Wushang, who lowered his head and did not answer.

After a while of silence, Jing Xingzhi said again: "Two, this is related to our lives. If you have anything, it is best to just say it now." He did not smile on his face at this time and looked at them seriously.

"...I have nothing to say." Mo Tiange spoke first, she said lightly, "To be honest, my strength is worse than you. I just understand some formations. Using the formation diagram to point out the direction is the solution I can come up with."

Jing Xingzhi and Nie Wushang did not answer. After a while, Nie Wushang's low voice sounded: "My fellow Taoist has this fifth-level spirit beast, and his strength is not weak. This is really too modest."

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "That's the truth, the spirit beasts are much different than those of monks."

"But fellow Taoist's magic weapon is also extraordinary." Nie Wushang raised his eyebrows and smiled. Her smile did not seem to be a simple smile. The previous few times were always ridiculed, but this time it was meaningless.

Mo Tiange treated him as if he didn't see anything, and curled up his lips slightly: "Fellow Daoist Nie praised it."

Nie Wushang continued, "Fellow Daoist, I heard that Master Ling and Senior Brother Ling have come to Tianmo Mountain? Why are you the same person?"

Mo Tiange glanced at her and said calmly: "They have other purposes."

"Is that true?" Nie Wushang laughed again. This time, his smile finally felt charming, but it seemed a little gloomy. "Fellow Daoist... can't contact them anymore, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Tiange did not move, but Jing Xingzhi's sword was unsheathed, and the sword light approached Nie Wushang.

Nie Wushang did not move, and looked up at Jing Xingzhi and smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist Jing, what are you doing? You have nothing to do with Xuanqing Sect, right?"

Jing Xingzhi's eyes were like ice and said coldly: "I have nothing to do with Master Songfeng!"

"Ha!" Nie Wushang still ignored the flying sword hanging in front of her and said, "I heard that fellow Daoist has a Taoist name now. When I first met fellow Daoist decades ago, I really didn't expect that this day would come so quickly. Fellow Daoist is worthy of being a disciple of Jing and Taoist Lord."

Mo Tiange sat down without moving, and still replied: "Fellow Daoist Nie praised it."

"To be honest," Nie Wushang looked at Mo Tiange, his expression gradually became colder. "I am not jealous of fellow Daoist's talent, but I am very jealous of fellow Daoist's experience."

“…”

"A famous disciple, Master Nascent Soul, loves disciples as if they are alive... The life of fellow Taoists is so good..." At the end of the day, Nie Wushang's eyes were no longer looking at Mo Tiange, and he smiled a little dazed.

Jing Xingzhi's expression moved, the sword light shook, and he took it back: "Fellow Daoist Nie, what do you mean by saying this?"

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