Nie Wushu opened his eyes and clenched his fists, feeling very satisfied.

After years of precipitation, we finally broke through and entered the mid-term.

In short, she became a demon baby sooner or later than Mo Tiange. Mei Feng made a Yuan Demon and swallowed many Dan Cultivators. He originally planned to use it on himself, and rushed directly from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage. However, before it was completed, she picked up a bargain. With those Yuan Demon energy and turning into a demon cultivator, she only needed to transform the Yuan Demon energy into a demon cultivator.

But later, because the Yuan Demon Technique she stole was incomplete, she stopped at the early stage and slowed down her cultivation speed. After obtaining the Yuan Demon Stone Monument, her cultivation was a thousand miles a day, and with the fact that there were few bottlenecks in the demon cultivator, she finally rushed into the middle stage in one breath.

Fortunately, it was not too slow. I won’t talk about Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi. Although they are monks of the same generation, they are still a hundred years apart. Mo Tiange is younger than her. If you fall behind her, you will feel embarrassed.

After stretching his muscles and bones, he felt comfortable all over. Nie Wushen got up and walked out of the cave.

Xiaoyang is worthy of being the most terrifying and dangerous place in the eyes of the monks in the clouds. Here, the real poor mountains, rivers, spiritual veins, and demon realms are so small that they cannot be as small. When Nie Wushang came here for the first time, he wanted to shed tears of sympathy for Xiaoyang's monks. The one she occupied now, put in the clouds, even the elixir monks did not want, but in Xiaoyang, he became a cave for the Nascent Soul monks to compete for...

There are not many Nascent Soul monks in Xiaoyang. Who would be willing to suffer in Xiaoyang after practicing it? Those who stayed in Xiaoyang have no choice but to be forced to do so. Some have too many enemies, some offended people who should not be offended, and some have a guilty guilty... In addition, Xiaoyang has only a few resources, fighting and killing, and in the end, there are only five Nascent Soul monks who stayed there, two of them were knocked down by her, two were scared away by her, and the other was very clever and did not get involved. This cave was naturally her.

"Demon Lord!" Seeing her appear, a demon cultivator with a bearded and sighed at the vicissitudes of his face quickly came forward and saluted respectfully, "If you have something to do, just ask your subordinates to do it."

Nie Wushang nodded calmly and took out a jade slip: "Prepare these things."

"Yes." The demon cultivator took the jade slip and found his spiritual sense, and became a little stupid, "Demon Lord, this..."

"What, is there a problem?" Nie Wushang glanced lightly.

The demon cultivator had a cold war and couldn't help but remember the head of the cave owner who was almost broken by her a few decades ago, and said repeatedly: "No, no." Browse the jade slip again, "I will summon people immediately and go to Yuanzhou!"

"Slow down!" Nie Wushang took out a spirit stone bag, "Don't alarm others, just go to Yuanzhou alone to buy it."

This demon cultivator opened his mouth and looked at her silently. Go buy it? The first time I saw the Nascent Soul monk in Xiaoyang wanted to buy something...

"What, there is another problem?" Nie Wushang slowly clenched his fists.

"I don't dare!" The demon cultivator took the spirit stone bag, "I will do it immediately, and I will guarantee that no one will know!"

Nie Wushu nodded with satisfaction: "Go."

"Yes!" The demon cultivator didn't dare to ask any more, and left happily.

Seeing this person leave, Nie Wushang stood for a while, returned to the cave, and sat down again. The middle stage of the Nascent Soul, plus those things, was almost enough. She didn't dare to wait until the late stage of the Nascent Soul. By that time, she was afraid that his injury had recovered, right? After years of gaining power, she knew his strength too well. If he could restore his cultivation, it would be difficult for her to have another chance. At that time, she could only wait for his life to finish and sit down. If so, this knot in his heart would never be untied.

Nie Wushang clenched his fists again, his eyes firm. She must beat him down with her own hands to give herself a new life!

After more than a month, the demon cultivator of the alchemy came back from Yuanzhou and respectfully presented the Qiankun bag and the remaining spirit stones: "Demon Lord, my subordinates will live up to their entrustion."

Nie Wushang took the Qiankun bag, checked it one by one, and nodded: "Okay, it's done well. You have been doing it for decades and you have been conscientious. For your sake, I can agree to your request."

The demon cultivator of the alchemy was overjoyed and quickly bowed: "Thank you, Demon Lord!"

Nie Wushang said lightly: "Before I left Xiaoyang, all these words must be counted. You can think about it and come back."

The demon cultivator was stunned: "Demon Lord, you... are you leaving Xiaoyang?"

Nie Wushang raised his gaze slightly and looked at the void without answering for a long time. Just when the demon cultivator thought she would not answer, she said, "Let's say it earlier, so that I won't have time to fulfill it."

"Demon Lord..."

"Tell me."

The Demon Cultivation: "The Demon Lord should know that his subordinates were seriously injured many years ago, and the Demon Pill was damaged because of this, so it was difficult for them to improve their cultivation..."

"I understand." Before he finished speaking, Nie Wushang said, "I can help you repair the magic pill, but that's all."

The demon cultivator was overjoyed: "Thank you, thank you!"

Nie Wushang looked at him with great gratitude and sighed in his heart. This subordinate was automatically cast after she occupied the island. He was attracted by him because his magic pill was damaged and his mind was simple. The reason why he was damaged and wandered in Xiaoyang was his sad past, which made Nie Wushang think that if he had not seen the opportunity quickly, the best result would be like him?

Master, Master. Her eyes were cold and her fists were clenched. After a while, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She would definitely get back the humiliation after more than a hundred years!

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Although the battle between demon cultivators is in full swing, the Xuanqing Gate competition once every 50 years is still held.

The rules of Xuanqing Sect are: Qi refining, foundation building, and foundation building competitions are once every ten years, and foundation building and elixir competitions are every fifty years. In the past few decades, Xuanqing Sect has built foundation and elixir cultivators have emerged in many ways, and almost half of the disciples are fighting outside. There are still more than 300 foundation building disciples and more than 30 elixir cultivators in the sect.

The rewards for the competition are very generous, from martial arts, magic weapons to spiritual pills and materials. Moreover, let alone the elixir monks, the foundation-building disciples perform well in the competition and are likely to be accepted as disciples by the elixir Master Jiedan and even the Nascent Soul Daojun. This is an irresistible temptation for most people!

At this moment, a huge battle platform was built out of thin air with the profound formation technique on the main peak of Taikang Mountain. From the outside, the battle platform seemed to be like a transparent lotus platform floating in the air, but it was a broad and boundless world for those in it.

On the battle platform, regardless of life or death. This sentence does not mean that if you die on the battle platform, you will die in vain, but that you will not die even if you die. This battle platform is not an ordinary ring. When you are in it, you are protected by the formation. The true soul and body will be preserved. Even if the body is destroyed and the soul is destroyed during the competition, it will be restored to its original state once it is over.

At the command of the mighty elder of the martial arts hall, two foundation-building disciples on the battle stage began to fight.

On several cloud platforms surrounding the Fighting Platform, the Jiedan Zhenren people watched and commented on their disciples. This is a rare opportunity to watch the actual combat, because the characteristics of the Fighting Platform are different from the usual competitions, which can better exert the strength of the monks and make it easier to see each person's strength and weaknesses.

Mo Tiange looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh that the strength of the large sects is really beyond the reach of small and medium sects. This battle platform alone is something that even a medium sect like the Yunwu Sect can't build, let alone those small sects with only a few Jiedan cultivators. Back then, she wandered through Kunwu with her second uncle and saw many immortal platform associations of the sects, which were just ordinary rings and blessed the formations.

"Junior Sister Qingwei has never participated in the sect competition, right?" A gentle voice came from her ears.

Mo Tiange turned around and saw that it was Lingxi Daojun on the other side. The old ones were all summoned to Kunzhong City. There were only three of them in Xuanqing Gate. Lingxi Daojun had just left the seclusion not long ago, and his cultivation had improved greatly. He was in a very good mood. The spring breeze blew on his face all day long.

"Senior Brother Lingxi laughed, but the junior sister has never had a chance."

Lingxi Daojun smiled and said, "A disciple like us, who are under the Nascent Soul Daojun, generally do not participate in the big and small competitions. They just participated in the big and small competitions. The junior sister did not have a chance, but she was promoted too quickly. Senior Brother Shoujing and I experienced two big competitions when we formed the elixir. Once, Senior Brother Shoujing was in a dead end, but only once was on the same stage."

"Oh?" Mo Tiange was quite interested, "What's the result?"

"Of course I was defeated." Lingxi Daojun smiled and said that he failed, but he didn't even linger in his heart.

The first Qin Xi bent his mouth and said, "That's because you have just formed a pill, and your cultivation is barely stable."

"You and I are the same age as you say, "I lost you shortly after the pill." Lingxi Daojun shook his head and joked, "Senior Brother Shoujing, he is so humble after winning. How can we losers deal with themselves?"

Qin Xi waved his hand and looked at Mo Tiange: "The one who really wins is there, and we are all losers in front of her."

Lingxi Daojun was stunned and laughed loudly. After laughing, he said, "Senior Brother Shoujing, I am confident about other things, and I really can't compare with you."

Qin Xi also laughed, not feeling embarrassed at all.

"When it comes to this, in recent decades, outstanding disciples in the sect have appeared frequently. This competition is quite interesting." Lingxi Daojun's eyes turned to the battle platform, and his eyes moved, "Hey, this disciple is good."

Mo Tiange and Qin Xi also turned around and were also attracted by the eyes.

The two disciples on the Fighting Platform were both in the middle stage of foundation building. One of them had many treasures and frequent spells, probably the elite disciples of the Jiedan monk. The other one was much more depressed and had only one top-grade magic weapon, and the skills they practiced were relatively ordinary. However, the former was hit by the former, which was really strange.

After looking for a while, Qin Xi suddenly said, "This person is really a crafty material."

Lingxi Daojun nodded: "Yes, both magical instruments and martial arts are far from the same, but relying on solid foundation and flexible response to dealing with it, what is even more rare is that he is very motivated and very tenacious. With time, he will definitely achieve something."

Qin Xi looked at him: "Junior Brother Lingxi is very interested in this disciple!"

Lingxi Daojun smiled and attracted a disciple: "What is this person's name?"

The disciple turned around and reported: "Return to Master, this junior brother is Mo Xiaoliang, he is a disciple of Ganlu Peak. He is now 45 years old and builds the foundation at the age of twenty-five..."

"Oh?" Lingxi Daojun narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's only twenty years before entering the middle stage, which is very rare... Does he have a master?"

But he was interested in him when he asked this. The disciple was envious and jealous and replied: "There is no master."

A trace of doubt flashed through Lingxi Daojun's eyes: "He has good qualifications, better will, and his cultivation is improving faster. Why has he not received a master?"

"This... I don't know..."

Of course, the Taoist Lord Lingxi did not expect this foundation-building disciple to answer. When asked about the Taoist Palace not far away, he stood up and replied: "Report to Uncle Master, this Mo Xiaoliang has no master because his temper is too violent. When he was refining Qi, he accidentally killed his fellow disciples, so..."

"Why?" Lingxi Daojun looked solemn, and his fellow disciples were vulnerable. This is a sect ban. No matter how outstanding the qualifications are, they will be expelled from the sect, not to mention being accepted as a disciple by the Nascent Soul Daojun.

"It's a disciple who relies on his family's power to deliberately oppress him. Mo Xiaoliang was impulsive and took too much action..."

"So that's it." Lingxi Daojun nodded, "If you say so, you can't blame him."

"Yes." It can be seen that Lingxi Daojun is quite interested in this disciple. Elder Chuangong agreed, "The sect's ban order is not allowed to be slaughtered by the same sect. If he was the party at fault, he would have been removed from the sect long ago. But his temper is really a headache. Several junior brothers were interested in him back then, and in the end they still felt that it would be better to polish his temper." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendation votes, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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