The Wheel-Turning Master.

"Where's Lao Mo?"

The news of the Yuanying battle at the front came back, nine Yuanyings died, which really scared everyone.

Jiang Yu knew that her ancestor was injured, so she wanted to go home to see him.

Miaomiao is a person who can't sit still, so she suggested going to the front line and visiting her two mistresses.

Jiang Yu was a little afraid of being scolded by his master, but Miaomiao had the right idea.

After convincing Jiang Yu, the two prepared to return to Qiaoshan first. However, they were tied to Daoyin Sect by Lin Bai, so they naturally had to say goodbye to Mo Yingcheng.

There was a boy guarding outside the palace, "He's not at home, he's out."

"Where did you go?" Miaomiao patted the boy's head and muttered to Jiang Yu, "It seems that he is not as hardy as Gu Lianzhu was when he was a child."

"I don't know." The little Taoist boy shook his head obediently.

"When Old Mo and his wife come back, tell them that two of Senior Zhuanlun's top disciples have come to say goodbye, and all the etiquette has been fulfilled." Miaomiao said, putting her hands on her hips.

The Taoist boy nodded.

"So good!" Miaomiao praised verbally and nodded towards Jiangyu.

Jiang Yu took out a bag of sugar beans and gave it to the Taoist boy, who thanked him happily.

The two girls ran to Wenjian Mountain again and found Pei Ning.

"Master, rest assured!" Miaomiao straightened her back and patted her chest hard. "When I get to the front, I will keep a close eye on Master! The words coming from the front are too boring. Master is such a great man, how could he fall for the witch from the Northern Wasteland? It's ridiculous!"

Pei Ning didn't believe what Miaomiao said at all, but seeing that Miaomiao was so filial, he still encouraged her with a few words.

"Xiu Xiu has already formed the elixir. If you meet her, please congratulate her on my behalf." Pei Ning said.

"Of course." Miaomiao replied immediately.

The two girls chatted with Pei Ning for a while, and then went to find Dugu Hao.

Dugu Hao persuaded the two girls well, saying that the front line was dangerous and it would be better for them to stay at home.

The news of the death of nine Yuanyings had spread long ago. All the old people in Zhouhui Mountain were killed, and people also died in Jiuzha Mountain and Yunxia Sect.

However, Qiaoshan's three Yuanyings were saved, but Gu Qingshui and Jiang Xingchi were injured.

This matter caused too much trouble. Kong Shu's name was so famous that everyone was terrified when talking about Shoutian Pavilion.

Because of the death of Yan Qingfeng, the four Nascent Soul elders who stayed behind in Jiuzha Mountain were in a state of panic. Some said they wanted to split up, while others said that things had come to this point and they might as well just put all their pressure on.

The chief disciple of Jiuzha Mountain, Jing Shitui, has already gone to the front line in person and even made a special trip to Daoyin Sect, but no one knows what he said.

Anyway, Kong Shu's reputation is getting better and better now, and it is said that he frightened Xiang Laozu so much that he dared not go out. Although the leader of Daoyin Sect is known as a celestial being, he is still far behind in realm, so it would be a waste of time if he went there.

"I think Kong Shu is just having a last gasp, so he made a desperate attack. Otherwise, how could he drag it out until the Black Wind Mountain is broken?" Miaomiao pointed out the situation as if she had experienced it herself. "I think that people with lofty ideals must have seen through Kong Shu's ferocious appearance and weak heart. The destruction of Wanshou Mountain is just around the corner! Besides, my master is on good terms with the Yuanying of Shoutian Pavilion. When the time comes, they will collude with each other inside and outside, and Patriarch Jiang will use some insidious tricks. Small Shoutian Pavilion will be taken down!"

"..." Jiang Yu glared at Miaomiao, but didn't argue in the end.

Seeing that Miaomiao and Jiang Yu were determined to leave, Dugu Hao gave them some detailed instructions, explaining the tricks of fighting and how to escape.

"If you can't win, just run away. It's not shameful!" Dugu Hao was old and frail, stroking his beard and talking non-stop, "Didn't the ancestor of the Xiaojiang family also run away? Look, the slowest one is dead! No matter what escape method he uses, it's not as good as the long-legged fairy of Jiuzha Mountain! You two should also be more careful and follow your master. If something happens and you are captured, the Yuanying of Shoutian Pavilion is his lover. When he hears that you two are his favorite disciples, you can call him master's wife, and you can at least save your life, right?"

Jiang Yu rubbed his forehead, not knowing what to say.

Miaomiao seemed to have met a bosom friend, "What the old senior said couldn't be more right! Xiaoyuer and I don't have any other abilities, but we have many mistresses, so we are not afraid to travel around the world! Today's mistress is a Nascent Soul, who knows if she will not be a Divine Transformation in the future?"

After talking for a while, Dugu Hao packed another package and asked the two girls to take it to Dugu Jing.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Miaomiao acted like a big sister.

After the two women finished their work, they set off.

Not long after they walked, two people caught up with them. They were Qu Ruyi and Huang Ruhua.

"Miao Miao, why didn't you tell me you were going back to Qiaoshan?" Qu Ruyi put her hands on her hips, looking like a godmother.

"That's right!" Huang Ruhua also frowned and glared.

"I'm going to the front line to help on behalf of my master. It's so dangerous there. I'm just afraid that you two will follow me and get hurt!" Miaomiao said confidently.

"Stop talking nonsense to me. You haven't learned anything good from your master. You just find me annoying, right?" Qu Ruyi held onto Miaomiao tightly, "Back then, your father even toasted me with wine!"

"Thinking back then, your father was cheated by me!" Huang Ruhua also argued.

The three girls looked at Huang Ruhua at the same time. Huang Ruhua opened her mouth, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Xiao Yuer's sister also toasted me!"

The four girls quarreled as they walked around the Qianhe Sandy Land and returned to Qiaoshan.

Qiaoshan is also in chaos now. The Yuanying cultivators in the front have been beaten like stray dogs. Everyone in Qiaoshan is terrified. Some independent cultivators who wanted to go to the front line to apply are discouraged.

When the four girls arrived at the Jiang family, Jiang Yu asked around, but no one knew the whereabouts of the ancestor, nor where he was recuperating.

"I guess it's in the Xianqiao blessed land." Qu Ruyi had seen big storms before, so he immediately spoke with certainty.

The four girls debated for a while and then went to Qiaoshan and Benshan.

"Uncle!"

No one knew what Cheng Keshui was busy with and he had no time to see the four little shrimps, so Miaomiao simply went to find Cheng Daojin.

Because Cheng Daojin married the daughter of Jiang family, Miaomiao called her son-in-law.

Qu Ruyi and Huang Ruhua also knew Cheng Daojin and called him son-in-law.

Jiang Yu, on the other hand, still had some manners and bowed, calling him "Senior Brother Cheng".

"I don't know where Elder Jiang went."

Now, more than two months have passed since the Nascent Soul Battle, and all kinds of news have been reported.

The Black Wind Mountain was destroyed, Xia Yufeng and Huo Taiping were killed, but their side also suffered heavy casualties. It was said that Patriarch Meng was really angry and ordered his disciples to slaughter the remnants of the Shoutian Pavilion in the Black Wind Mountain. The killing was so bloody!

Now the ancestor of the Yang family is in charge at the front, and the leader of the Yunxia Sect is in charge. The follow-up arrangements have not yet been finalized.

Miaomiao saw that Cheng Daojin really didn't know the details, and muttered about going to find a rat.

"My sister sent me a letter, telling me to practice with peace of mind and not to worry." Gu Lianzhu was also there, and he replied on behalf of Gu Wushang.

Seeing this, the four girls went to find Yang Huan again.

"My sister went north not long ago." Yang Chen showed up.

After going around in circles and seeing that the cargo ship would not depart for several days, Miaomiao returned to her hometown, Fengming Pavilion.

When he came back, there was a familiar customer visiting. It was Po Yunzi from the Yunxia Sect. He brought a golden elixir and more than ten foundation-building cultivators.

The Jindan cultivator was a newcomer named Li Xuanji, a disciple of Yuanying Fu Bozi, who practiced the way of fate and yin and yang. When Miaomiao was building her foundation, she was secretly assassinated and framed, and was caught by Li Xuanji.

Po Yunzi and Cheng Keshui were talking in the hall, while a group of people were guarding outside.

"Miaomiao is becoming more and more beautiful." Li Xuanji walked out of the hall and looked at Miaomiao.

"How can I compare to the beauty of the senior." Miaomiao became much more honest and started to compliment him without hesitation.

Li Xuanji smiled and said nothing more. He then caught Qu Ruyi and asked her about her homework.

"You established your foundation earlier than Xiuxiu, but now you are dragging your feet and have been overtaken by Xiuxiu! I heard that Pei Ning has also made great progress and surpassed you, and you spend all day drinking and playing with rats! This time when you go north, you should sharpen your heart and make some breakthroughs!" Li Xuanji did not give Qu Ruyi a good look.

Qu Ruyi lowered her head, rubbing her folding fan with both hands, not daring to say a word, and she had lost her former spirit.

Li Xuanji turned to Huang Ruhua and said, "As the fairy's beloved disciple, you should associate with wise men and not hang out with people of questionable character. Not only will it slow down your practice, it will also bring shame to the fairy."

She actually taught Huang Ruhua a lesson on behalf of the fox, and also played the yin and yang role of Qu Ruyi.

Huang Ruhua had no choice but to agree obediently.

Soon, Po Yunzi finished discussing the matters with Cheng Keshui. He saw Miaomiao and Jiang Yu, and said something about how his brother Zhuanlun had made a great name for himself, and also how a good teacher always produces good students.

Cheng Keshui also stroked his beard and smiled.

Then Po Yunzi led everyone north, taking Qu Ruyi and Huang Ruhua with him.

"Qu Ruyi and Huang Ruhua dared not say a word when being scolded. They are not heroes!" Miaomiao straightened her back.

Jiang Yu came to see Cheng Keshui again to inquire about the whereabouts of her ancestor. "Senior Jiang has other important matters to attend to, so please don't ask any more questions." Cheng Keshui was very kind.

There was no choice, so the two women waited for another two days and then headed north with the cargo ship.

"In fact, apart from the Nascent Soul Battle on the front line, the people below didn't fight much, so not much was consumed. The supplies were all saved for backup, and a lot has been saved." When Miaomiao asked whether there were sufficient supplies at the front, Tian Guiqin explained with a smile.

"What's the point of a few supplies? What's the point of spiritual stones? The most important thing is people." Chun Yutao was very open-minded.

All the way north, we collected a lot of supplies from various factions along the way, but they were cheaper than before.

There are still many people who visit us, and they are very eager to do so, but if they are invited to the front line, that won’t work.

Passing by the Hehuan Sect, they met a golden elixir named Hua Yanling, who was the descendant of the Hehuan Sect's Sect Master Hua. She was pretty and enthusiastic. She held Miaomiao and Jiang Yu and asked them questions non-stop, and also gave them many gifts.

"Master doesn't like flirtatious people." Miaomiao immediately came to a conclusion after Hua Yanling left, "But there's no guarantee that Master will be so bored that he'll roll in the dew!"

"Don't talk about people behind their backs, let alone your master..." Jiang Yu was really speechless.

"Master Xu did it, but you don't allow me to tell me? Then next time I tell you something secret, don't listen!" Miaomiao said.

The cargo ship stopped and started, and it took more than two months to reach the border of Zhouhui Mountain.

Because the cargo ship was heading to Songhe Mountain, and Miaomiao had already received the news that her master was listening to the teachings of Patriarch Gu in Meng Lake east of Yanshou Peak, the two girls left the fleet and went to Yanshou Peak first.

"I see blood everywhere over there. I'm afraid Senior Meng hasn't put away his sword yet. You two better be careful." Tian Guiqin warned cautiously.

The two women thanked him again and again and flew away to the northeast.

After walking for half a day, some monks came and went to check them. Miaomiao and Jiang Yu showed their Qiaoshan badge and were allowed to pass.

But the further they went, the more blood and energy they felt, and it did not seem like the result of an ordinary battle between cultivators.

Miaomiao took out the map and looked at it carefully. "Logically, Black Wind Mountain must have been massacred, but the area a hundred miles ahead is not even Black Wind Mountain!"

"Did something happen ahead?" Jiang Yu frowned slightly.

Miaomiao counted with her fingers and said, "No danger!"

"Senior Sister, you should at least pretend to be good. You didn't even get the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches right!" Jiang Yu covered his forehead.

"I have feelings in my heart!" Miaomiao's words made sense, but although she was fooling around, she was cautious after all. Seeing a patrolling monk coming forward, she went up to ask.

The other party was from Yinshan. When he heard that Jiang Yu was a descendant of the Jiang family, he became respectful and said that there was no danger ahead. He also said that Senior Zhuanlun was in Meng Lake in the northeast direction.

Miaomiao is very good at dealing with people. Seeing that the visitor had nothing to hide, she asked again why there was so much blood and anger in front.

"My family's mortals are still living around Yinqi Mountain. Now that my family has taken over Black Wind Mountain, we naturally have to bring them back. But the place has been occupied by the barbarians from the Northern Wilderness, so we have to kill a group of them and make room for them!" the patrolling monk said with confidence.

“……”Miaomiao and Jiang Yu didn’t know how many people were killed, but with so much blood everywhere, it must be a lot, so they planned to go and take a look.

After walking for a while, they saw an ordinary town in front of them, filled with blood.

There was a tall stone tablet outside the town. Three Qi-cultivating monks worked together to destroy the tablet, each of them gasping for breath.

Miaomiao and Jiang Yu landed, and the three Qigong disciples stepped forward to salute.

"What sect are you from?" Miaomiao asked with a frown. She had a feeling that something big had happened in the town.

"My name is Zhang Manying from Zhou Huishan. I was a guest at Yinshan Mountain before!" The leading female cultivator, who was about fifty years old, stepped forward to pay her respects and asked, "May I ask where you two seniors are from?"

"We two are disciples of Qiaoshan." Miaomiao saw that Zhang Manying and the other two were full of blood and energy, so she asked, "This is a mortal town, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Manying replied, "This town is inhabited by the barbarians of the Northern Wilderness. We have incorporated this place into our Zhouhuishan mortal settlement, so we are demolishing the boundary marker."

"Then you killed Fansu?" Jiang Yu asked.

Miaomiao didn't listen much, but took a step forward and flew towards the town.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu immediately followed.

This town is quite large, covering dozens of miles, but there is blood in front of every house.

In the center of the town, there is a huge square with a pavilion in it, which should be the place of worship for ordinary people here.

At this time, the square was crowded with people, from young children to the elderly, their clothes were slightly different, most of them were decorated with fur.

Everyone had an expression of sorrow and despair, probably tens of thousands of people.

There were also a dozen monks holding magic weapons, guarding the surroundings and preventing these ordinary people from walking around.

There was a gap in the southeast corner of the square, and the common people walked out one by one, and then were hacked to death. Next to it was a huge magic weapon, shaped like a furnace, burning fiercely, and the remaining corpses were thrown into the furnace and then burned to ashes.

If any mortal tried to escape, a cultivator would pierce his chest with a flying sword and throw him into the furnace.

The fire was raging here, and there was blood all over the ground, almost enough to wash away the pestle.

Miaomiao thought she had seen many big scenes, but she had never seen a scene like this!
“Stop, stop, stop!” Miaomiao stepped forward and kicked over the stove, “No more killing!”

A group of Qi training monks gathered around, and Zhang Manying and the other two also followed.

"Senior! These barbarians have different customs and temperaments from us. They are all vulgar and have ulterior motives. If we are not eliminated early, they will become a disaster in the future! Haven't you heard about what happened in Zhou Huishan?" Zhang Manying stepped forward and said anxiously.

"Have you lost your mind? These words are just to deceive people, to those who don't know the truth! They are for our unity against the outside world! If they were barbarians, how could they have the inheritance of the God Transformation?"

Miaomiao felt a headache. "These people are just ordinary people. If you want to intimidate and establish your authority, you can kill a few troublemakers, but how can you kill them all? Besides, changing customs is not difficult. You just need to disperse them to different places, stop their sacrifices, forbid them from talking about the Shoutian Pavilion, and not allow them to leave any legends of their homeland. Then send a few ordinary people to supervise them, and then intermarry with people from different tribes and clans. After two or three generations, who will still remember the Shoutian Pavilion? After another three to five hundred years, if someone says they are not from Zhou Huishan, I'm afraid they will be even more anxious!"

"Senior!" Zhang Manying said word by word, "We Zhou Huishan people suffered heavy casualties in this battle. We have been oppressed by Shoutian Pavilion for more than a thousand years. I don't know how many monks died. I don't know how many ordinary people died when we wandered south! Senior, you speak lightly, how can you know the pain of our generation?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, the disputes between us cultivators have nothing to do with the mortals. In fact, the mortals from Zhou Huishan and Shoutian Pavilion are both innocent." Jiang Yu rubbed his brows and continued, "Besides, if we cultivators kill too many fellow cultivators, it will hinder our Dao heart and make it difficult to make further progress in our cultivation. Not to mention slaughtering mortals, how can we survive the pill tribulation in the future? How can we achieve the Nascent Soul stage?"

“Haha!” Zhang Manying sneered, “I’m fifty-one years old this year, and I’m at the third level of Qi training. I can’t even hope to reach the Golden Core stage, let alone the Foundation Establishment stage!”

"You..." Jiang Yu was speechless for a moment, and could only say: "Chen Tianren is a role model before him, he also built his foundation very late, fellow Taoist, don't underestimate yourself."

Zhang Manying sneered continuously, and the others also looked indifferent.

Miaomiao sighed and said helplessly: "Even if you want to kill people, you have to have a rule, right? Are you really going to kill them all?"

"Uncle Meng has ordered that anyone taller than the wheel be killed!" Zhang Manying said.

"Then you guys..." Miaomiao turned her head and looked at the wheel next to the furnace. She couldn't help scratching her head, "Then why don't you stand the wheel up!"

Miaomiao considers herself to be both intelligent and brave, and has always been rampant in Qiaoshan. She has never taken it seriously when her master calls her a devil. But now she realizes that her master was wrong!

"No more killing!" Jiang Yu was also very angry.

"You people from Qiaoshan relied on our Zhouhuishan talents to take down Black Wind Mountain. Now we only want to occupy the Black Wind Mountain, but you want to boss us around?" Zhang Manying said angrily.

Miaomiao just felt that this woman was crazy, but she couldn't blame her. After all, Zhou Huishan's old man had indeed suffered injustice for more than a thousand years.

"Wanshou Mountain has not yet been conquered, and Zhouhui Mountain has not yet been stabilized." Miaomiao calmed down and gave an idea, "Let these people stay here first, and we will talk again after the matter of Wanshou Mountain is settled."

"I'm afraid you will all forget it by then!" Zhang Manying said.

"If no one is willing to take care of it, I will find a way to take these people away." Miaomiao was unusually calm and patient. She tapped her chest and said, "I am Zhu Miao from Fengming Mountain, and I am the eldest disciple of Lin Zhuanlun."

Then Miaomiao pointed at Jiang Yu and said, "She is my junior sister Jiang Yu, a descendant of the Qiaoshan Jiang family, and a descendant of the Nascent Soul stage. The two of us cannot guarantee you on behalf of Ancestor Jiang, but we can act on behalf of my mentor!"

Sure enough, as soon as the names of Jiang Xingchi and Lin Zhuanlun were mentioned, Zhang Manying and others finally changed their minds.

"Since you are descendants of masters, your words are naturally credible." Zhang Manying said, but asked Miaomiao and Jiang Yu to sign a written agreement.

"Black Wind Mountain was promised to us by your ancestor in advance. The dozen or so low-level spiritual places and secular residences around it are also ours! You should write your signature on it as well!" Zhang Manying looked at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu didn't know about this. She was about to ask for details but was stopped by Miaomiao.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Miaomiao finally showed disdain, "Ancestor Jiang is incorruptible and has a noble character. He will never make such a promise! Zhouhui Mountain originally belonged to you. How could he interfere? As long as you drive away Shoutian Pavilion, not to mention Heifeng Mountain, even Yanshou Peak and Songhe Mountain will be yours in the future!"

After hearing this, Zhang Manying said no more and asked the others to leave.

"They are not stupid. They know they can't monopolize Zhouhui Mountain, so they want to first consolidate the area around Black Wind Mountain." Miaomiao rubbed her brows, "There is so much blood and energy here, how can the Yuanying ancestors who come and go not see it? Since no one is here to control it, I'm afraid they are deliberately letting it go."

The two women looked at Fan Su who had escaped the disaster, and then looked at each other.

Sisters are connected in heart, and the two of them no longer had the intention to go to pay a visit to Master Yuanying, and only wanted to go to Songhe Mountain to report the matter.

Heading west, they encountered another massacre of mortals along the way. The perpetrators of the massacre were none other than the descendants of Huo Taiping, who were also of Zhou Huishan's bloodline.

The two girls took great pains to calm down and hurried to Songhe Mountain. (End of this chapter)