Chapter 363 Madam Mu

They naturally understood that Nangong Wan and her group must be extremely powerful, so they did not dare to offend them.

Just when there was a sudden silence in front of the Wanxiu Gate, a voice suddenly sounded in Han Li's ears.

"Friend Han, you have also seen that these three monsters really have bad intentions. For the sake of the treasures on Kunwu Mountain, they are very likely to attack us, or even kill us. We should prepare early." Hua Tianqi's voice was full of worry.

"What does Fellow Daoist Hua mean?" Han Li replied calmly.

"Since Fairy Nangong Wan and her group were able to intimidate the three demons, their strength must be extraordinary. The possibility of them cooperating with us is extremely small. Now you are alone and weak. If you don't mind, you can temporarily form an alliance with our Poison Saint Sect and take care of each other and lend a helping hand in Kunwu Mountain." Hua Tianqi's words were full of sighs and helplessness.

"Alliance?" Han Li looked thoughtful. "Cooperation with your clan can indeed make my situation a little better, but it is not a trivial matter. I need to think about it again."

In this crisis-ridden Kunwu Mountain, Han Li naturally wanted to cooperate.

However, there are only four Nascent Soul cultivators in the Poison Saint Sect, and only one of them is in the middle Nascent Soul stage, while the rest are in the early Nascent Soul stage. With this little strength, it is only enough to stop one of the three monsters. Their strength is indeed a little weak.

It's really not a good partner.

Just when Hua Tianqi was about to say something in the telepathic message, he suddenly let out a light exclamation and abruptly turned his head to look down the mountain.

The other three elders of the Poison Saint Sect were also startled and looked over as well.

Nangong Wan and her group, as well as the three demons, had turned their gazes towards the foot of the mountain at some point, and Han Li looked at them calmly.

I saw a flash of light in the white mist below, and a huge golden and silver shuttle, about ten feet in size, broke through it with amazing momentum and shot out, and in a flash it stopped not far away from the crowd.

The surface of the giant shuttle flickered with golden light at the same time. After spinning around, it suddenly disappeared from the spot, revealing two female cultivators.

One of them had an ordinary appearance, and it was none other than Madam Mu from the Huaxian Sect.

The other person was a beautiful woman.

"Hahaha, it turns out to be Madam Mu from the Huaxian Sect. I didn't expect that fellow Daoist has advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage. This is really cause for celebration!" Hua Tianqi immediately bowed to Madam Mu and spoke with half delight and half happiness.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, I didn't expect that you all came here as well." Madam Mu said calmly after taking a look at the monks from the Poison Saint Sect.

“My Poison Saint Sect, like yours, is a local sect in Southern Xinjiang. Naturally, we cannot miss such a huge phenomenon happening in Kunwu Mountain. On the contrary, the Immortal Transformation Sect is the sect closest to Kunwu Mountain, but Madam Mu arrived a little late.” Hua Tianqi smiled and looked relaxed, as if he and Madam Mu had been friends for many years.

"I think it's not too late. Aren't all of you fellow Taoists blocked here?" Madam Mu glanced around and said suddenly.

Hua Tianqi was choked and his face turned ugly. He opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.

Without paying any attention to the others, Madam Mu looked at the other girls, glanced at the gap in the Wanxiu Gate, and said:

"You fairies should be Brother Nie's Taoist companion. Brother Nie is not here. Could it be that he has gone to Kunwu Mountain? Do you fairies know who opened Kunwu Mountain?"

Upon hearing this, the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect all looked curious. With their strength, they naturally did not have the confidence to ask these questions before.

"Our husband has indeed entered the core area of ​​Kunwu Mountain." Nangong Wan said calmly, and then continued:

"As for the opening of Kunwu Mountain, it has nothing to do with us. The seal of Kunwu Mountain was destroyed by the cultivators of the Ye family."

Nangong Wan had no intention of explaining further and just said it casually.

"The Ye family monks? Where are they now?" Upon hearing that the Ye family was the culprit who opened Kunwu Mountain, Madam Mu's voice immediately turned cold.

"Of course he was killed by us." Ling Yulin gestured to the traces left by the fight around her and said calmly.

Madam Mu and the beautiful woman looked at the sword marks and fire patterns left around them, seeming to be thinking about something.

"The three late Nascent Soul cultivators and seven early and middle Nascent Soul cultivators of the Ye family were all killed by the fairies. I can testify to this." After saying this, Gui Ling seemed to remember something and added:

"By the way, the Ye family cultivators also colluded with the ancient demons and wanted to release the soul of the Ancient Demon Saint. That ancient demon at the late Nascent Soul stage was also killed by Fellow Daoist Han using his incredible magical powers."

Hearing this, Hua Tianqi cursed in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Han Li who remained expressionless, cursing silently:
"This Han just didn't say anything. Not only did he not mention the killing of the Ye family cultivators, he also didn't mention a word about killing the ancient demon in the late Nascent Soul stage. He really has no intention of cooperating at all."

"Senior Xiangqian should have come to Kunwu Mountain a long time ago. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Nie is with Senior Xiangqian?" Madam Mu thought for a moment and explained:

"Some time ago, Senior Xiang came to visit my Huaxian Sect, so I know something about the relationship between Fellow Daoist Nie and Senior Xiang."

"So that's how it is." Nangong Wan nodded with understanding.

Just when Mrs. Mu was expecting Nangong Wan's subsequent words to be the same as she had guessed, she heard an unexpected answer.

"I once heard from my husband that a cultivator who had reached the state of Divine Transformation was trapped by someone who was sealed in Kunwu Mountain using his great magical powers. I guess it must be Senior Xian." Nangong Wan said calmly.

"How is this possible? Senior Xiang is the most powerful being in the human world, with the cultivation base at the peak of the early stage of Spirit Transformation. How could he be trapped so easily?" Madam Mu, who knew Xiang Zhili very well, narrowed her eyes and her voice was filled with shock.

The beautiful nun next to her also had a worried look on her face.

"I think Madam Mu is very familiar with the situation in Kunwu Mountain. She should know what kind of existence is sealed in Kunwu Mountain. It is not difficult to accept that she trapped a Divine Transformation cultivator." Although she said so, Nangong Wan's voice was still calm, without any fluctuations, and she did not have the slightest fear of the existence of the Kunwu Mountain seal. When the four cultivators of the Poison Saint Sect heard that even a Divine Transformation cultivator was trapped, they suddenly felt a chill in their bodies and involuntarily took a breath of cold air.

Hua Tianqi now understood why the White Fairy who reminded them left in such a hurry without any reluctance.

"How is Fellow Daoist Nie's current situation? If necessary, I can lend a helping hand." Madam Mu looked dignified and spoke in a serious tone.

She knew that the Dragon Seal in Kunwu Palace was the key to repairing the seal formation, so she could certainly help Nie Zhaonan.

"Madam Mu, there's no need to worry about this. Everything is going well on Kunwu Mountain. Maybe the matter has already been resolved." Nangong Wan shook her head slightly and finally guessed.

"Solved?" Madam Mu looked doubtful. "There are so many restrictions in Kunwu Mountain that it is impossible to communicate. How did the fairy know about this?"

"These two blood jade spiders are our husband's spirit beasts. If anything happens to our husband, they will definitely react." Nangong Wan turned her head to look at the two blood jade spiders that seemed to be fine.

"I see." Madam Mu nodded slightly, but still said with some concern:

"But since Fellow Daoist Nie hasn't come out for such a long time, even if he hasn't encountered any danger, he must have some minor troubles. I might be able to help Fellow Daoist Nie."

"A small trouble?" Nangong Wan looked thoughtful.

She didn't believe that her husband had not shown up for a long time because he had encountered some trouble. He was probably immersed in the gentle arms of Yin Yue.

But she naturally couldn't tell anyone what she was thinking, so she nodded and agreed:
"Since Madam Mu wants to lend a helping hand to our husband, that's fine, but Madam Mu can't enter the Demon Suppression Tower directly, and wants me to pass on a message to my husband."

Want to help but can't enter the Demon Suppression Tower, and have to pass on the message? Madam Mu didn't know what kind of strange request this was, but when she thought of Nie Zhaonan's strength that was not inferior to that of a Divine Transformation cultivator, she could only nod and agree helplessly.

"Hahaha, we can finally go in." The lion beast opened its mouth and laughed.

"But before that, let the fellow Taoist in the dark come out first." Mu Kui suddenly said this, and suddenly turned his head to look at the white fog on the side where there was no movement at all.

A red light shot out from the white mist, followed by a playful laugh.

"Hehehe, you are worthy of being Mu Kui, a monster that was famous in ancient times. My hiding means really cannot escape your magical powers." Although the voice of the person who spoke was old, he seemed to have a big tone and seemed to have something to rely on.

"Master Sisan! Why are you here!" The gray-haired monk from the Poison Saint Sect focused his eyes, and after seeing the figure in the red light clearly, he couldn't help but exclaimed in shock.

Before this, he had never noticed that Sisan Zhenren was still lurking in the dark.

Hua Tianqi glanced at the monks present and found that they were all calm without exception, as if they had expected the appearance of Sisan Zhenren. Only the members of their Poison Saint Sect looked shocked.

But he was a man who had lived for hundreds of years, so he quickly calmed down and said calmly:

"So it's Brother Zheng Wei. You've been hiding in the dark. Could it be that you're planning to plot against us?"

At this time, the figure in the red light was not far away from the group of cultivators. He found a position that was neither too far nor too close and stopped his escape.

“I can’t say it’s a secret plot. I believe that many of you have discovered that I’m hiding nearby. They just think that I’m just an early Nascent Soul cultivator with weak strength. I can’t threaten them at all. That’s why they don’t bother to reveal my whereabouts.” Faced with so many powerful Nascent Soul cultivators, the figures in the red light seemed to become restrained, and immediately laughed apologetically.

"Master Sisan is a well-known figure in the world of immortal cultivation in Dajin. He is known for his ruthlessness and lack of shame. I think your magical powers are just average. Even though you can rely on the ancient treasure 'Four-sided Flying Boots', which can burst out a speed that is no slower than that of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, it is not necessary for my husband to specifically remind you to be careful when facing fellow Taoists?" At this time, Ling Yuling suddenly spoke, and the meaning of her words was not concealed at all. Anyone could hear her curiosity.

What made her husband specifically remind her of this was that there were very few people in the late Nascent Soul stage, let alone a casual cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage.

"Fellow Daoist Nie actually remembered me! I am truly flattered!" An imperceptible strange color flashed in the eyes of Zhenren Sisan in the red light, and his voice changed drastically, as if he was greatly surprised.

Seeing that the monks present were looking at him with a slightly curious and slightly puzzled look, Master Sisan secretly thought that it was not good, but explained calmly:
"Maybe Fellow Daoist Nie felt that he had protected the fairies too well. Without much experience, they would be deceived by me and suffer some small losses, so he reminded me specifically."

"Is it really like this?" Ling Yuling narrowed her eyes, a look full of disbelief.

"Of course." Sisan Zhenren replied, then immediately looked at Hua Tianqi and said with a smile:

"Friend Hua, Kunwu Mountain is so dangerous. Can the Poison Saint Sect take me in? Otherwise, I can only return the same way and leave this place."

"My Poison Saint Sect is also willing to cooperate with you to fight the crisis together in Kunwu Mountain." No one knew whether Hua Tianqi thought he was strong enough to not be afraid of the sudden turn against the Four Scattered Immortals, or whether he coveted the ancient treasure 'Four-sided Flying Boots', but he agreed without even thinking.

The gray-haired monk from the Poison Saint Sect stretched out his hand to stop him, but after moving his mouth a few times, no words came out. Finally, after sighing slightly, he put his hand down helplessly.

“Hehehe, how much trouble can a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage like me cause? I’m just a little bit stronger in my ability to protect my life. Those fellow Taoists who died accidentally in the past, someone spread the rumor that I turned against them and killed them. This is simply destroying my reputation.” Zhenren Sisan was still smiling, but he felt depressed and aggrieved when he spoke later.

Hua Tianqi rolled his eyes when he heard this, looking annoyed. However, he ignored Sisan Zhenren's complaints and looked at Madam Mu and the beautiful woman, saying without disguising anything:
"Not to mention the other dangers in Kunwu Mountain, even the three monsters on the side are a big trouble. It should be difficult for the two of you to deal with them. How about joining forces with our Poison Saint Sect?"

"Go in with you? Not to mention that your Poison Saint Sect and my Huaxian Sect don't have much friendship, even if we have some relationship, but when I think of the famous Sisan Zhenren in Dajin, forget it." Madam Mu said coldly.

"We are all trying to find a glimmer of hope in Kunwu Mountain, so why does Madam Mu have to keep people at a distance? My reputation is admittedly not very good, and you can secretly be wary of me. I am used to it anyway, and I don't mind." Zhenren Sisan didn't care and said in a friendly manner.

Madam Mu glanced coldly at Si San Zhenren, and was so angry that she wanted to reveal his true identity immediately. However, when she thought of the consequences of completely offending the deputy master of Wan Yao Valley, Madam Mu suppressed the words that were about to come out of her mouth, brushed her black hair in front of her forehead, and said slowly:

"My junior sister and I have the replica of the spiritual treasure Sun and Moon Shuttle in our hands. We can attack and defend at the same time, so we have no worries about protecting ourselves in Kunwu Mountain."

(End of this chapter)

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