This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 154 Haha, Trash

Grove.

Run quickly.

On the path in the dense forest, with mottled shadows of trees, Ji Muqing staggered along with a sword in hand.

His clothes were stained with blood and his figure looked extremely disheveled.

For some reason, the Emei Sect's female hero Ji, who was supposed to go to the Shaolin Temple with her master, Master Bai Yue, to watch the ceremony, got separated from her master. Later, she was chased by more than a dozen demons, including a demon at the level of a Dharma King.

Ji Mucheng was seriously injured and was moving alone through the woods. Every step he took was cautious and quick, trying to get rid of the black-clad demons who were following him like a shadow without leaving any trace.

It was strange to say, more than a dozen demons had the ability to capture Ji Mucheng, but they did not do so. Instead, they chased and intercepted her from near and far, giving her hope that she could escape if she ran faster.

Ji Mucheng was unaware that there was a Dharma King-level demon behind him. He looked determined and kept looking around on the way of escape, as if he was looking for something.

Unfortunately, the previous battle consumed too much physical strength. His breathing became rapid, and his movements were not as smooth as before. His true energy was almost exhausted, and his speed in traveling became slower and slower.

Gradually, the demons that were following him ran out of patience, and suddenly felt disappointed, they rushed straight to Ji Mucheng's back.

Ji Mucheng had sharp ears and sharp eyes. Hearing the sound of breaking air behind him, he turned around with the sword in hand, and with a point of the sword, he accurately knocked the attacking hidden weapon to the ground.

The powerful true energy flowed into her arm along the sword, and the hand holding the sword suddenly became sore and weak. She stumbled and sat down against a big tree.

Uh-huh! x15
A group of black-clad figures came quickly and surrounded the big tree that Ji Mucheng was leaning against in a fan shape. Judging from their appearance, these black-clad figures were all human.

Based on the information summarized from the previous fight, Ji Mucheng deduced that they were from the Wujian Demon Sect. The demons of the Wujian Demon Sect were best at changing their magical powers. Their strength might not be the strongest among the four major demon sects, but in terms of secretive whereabouts, they were definitely the best among the four major demon sects.

Thinking of this, she probably understood something.

"Disciple of the Emei Sect, your master, Master Bai Yue, has been invited to the Shaolin Temple to watch the ceremony. I would like to ask you, where is she now?"

The leading man stepped forward and pressed down a ball of black light with his five fingers. He was the Dharma King who protected the Wujian Demon Cult and he came to seek justice for the death of his leader.

Ji Mucheng looked at the long sword that fell in front of her. It was once the sword of Zhuo Buqun, the "Spring and Autumn Sword Immortal". He betrayed the human race and was willing to be a running dog of the demons. He was killed by Li Xianyuan, a young hero who passed by. The master gave this sword to her, hoping that she would avenge the sword and kill more demons.

Now she didn't even have the strength to commit suicide with the sword, and she really let down the high hopes her mentor had placed on her.

"You are very stubborn!"

The man in black put his palms together and surrounded the black wind. He said in a cold voice: "He who knows the current situation is a hero. Since you are so stubborn, I have many ways to pry open your mouth."

He took a step forward, and the wind from his palm rolled down like a black cloud. He attacked ruthlessly, ready to destroy Ji Mucheng's martial arts, and then give him a good beating when he was unable to resist.

There is nothing much to say about how to fabricate it. Many classical martial arts novels, such as the heroine's sorrow and tears, are written clearly.

Those who are lucky will end up in this state, while those who are unlucky will face the revenge of the heroine in the second part.

Ji Mucheng gritted his teeth, circulated the energy in his arms, and chose to fight the devil head-on.

With her current true energy, she is no match for the demon. Her goal is not to defeat the opponent, but to seriously injure him, or simply die quickly.

Bang!
The slender palm hit the boundless black cloud. Ji Mucheng felt that not only was the palm wind strong, but it also brought a chill, as if it could freeze all the whistling sounds that tore through the air.

As soon as they fought, she realized that the devil was very powerful and she could not resist him at all. The reason she was able to escape for such a long time was because he did it deliberately, hoping to find his master through her.

Fortunately, she didn't find it.

Thinking of this, Ji Mucheng closed his eyes, with no regrets in his heart. Pictures flashed through his mind, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

When she was young, she learned sword from a master. At that time, her master, Master Bai Yue, was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She was young and naive, so she called her sister for a long time. The master didn't get angry, but just hit her with a ruler.

During the awakening period, he traveled around the world with his master, and whenever he encountered a demon, he would kill it;
After reaching the stage of building a foundation, she followed the Emei Sect's large army. The eight major sects surrounded the Killing Mountain. She got separated from the large army and was rescued by Li Shaoxia, a good man who would never let go of a grudge. Because her master had offended the other party, she was severely teased by him.

Ji Mucheng had wanted to complain about this matter for a long time. Generally speaking, the hero saving the beauty is a back and forth struggle between the young man and the heroine, but why did it become the nun and the master who had to take action personally in her case?
What exactly went wrong...

Also, this moment of pause is so long!

Ji Mucheng opened her eyes in confusion and found that the black clouds were rolling in all directions. Her palms without the support of true energy were like the scorching sun in the sky. Even if the black clouds had infinite magic power, they could not advance even a little bit.

In the thick fog, the face of the black-robed Dharma King was ferocious, with shock and fear in his eyes, and veins bulging on his forehead. He looked as if he had tried his best but was helpless.

I have broken through the innate stage and am about to ascend to heaven?
Ji Mucheng suddenly had an idea and glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found a hand on his shoulder.

She stretched out her hand from behind the tree, and an extremely strong internal energy continuously flowed into her body. With the help of this internal energy, the demon tried his best but was helpless.

who is it?

What a powerful Qi! Which senior came to the rescue?

Bang!
With a loud bang, the black wind and dark clouds dispersed, and the black-robed Dharma King flew backwards and fell to the ground, spitting blood on his side. His muscles and bones crackled and exploded, and after each sound, a cluster of blood bloomed on his body.

"Leave quickly, there is an ambush!"

The demons had strong vitality. The black-robed Dharma King's acupoints were flooded with violent true energy, and he was blasted one by one until blood splashed, but he was still alive and could even use his excellent lightness skills to escape.

But I saw the black wind rising, and in a moment it was dozens of meters away. His lightness skills were really impressive.

Another cannon shot was heard, and the black-robed French King flew back at an even faster speed.

Only the upper body returned, while the lower body maintained its momentum, rushed out several meters, ran off the track and hung on the tree.

"..." x14
The black-clad demons of the Wujian Demon Cult were frightened as they looked at the middle-aged man standing silently at the end of the path. They felt that the man's eyes were lifeless and there was no sign of life, as if he was dead.

He was able to break the King of France into two pieces with one punch. He is a master, a rare master in the world.

As for the Black-robed Dharma King, he was hit head-on by Senior Zhuang’s release. The force of the punch, like that of a wild giant beast, ran through his limbs... and above his waist. His internal organs turned into mud in an instant, and he vomited all over the ground when he flew backwards in a very uncivilized manner.

He fell heavily to the ground, but was still alive. He forced himself to look at the big tree behind Ji Mucheng, wanting to know who had severely injured him.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any human masters around here except for Master Bai Yue. The master was kind-hearted and knew that he would not live long, so he didn't let him wait for long.

The one who showed up was not a human, but a complete demon, with red hair and golden eyes, a majestic body, and dignified and domineering facial features, especially the horns on his forehead. He could not be wrong about being a demon.

"Mara, since you have escaped from the Killing Mountain, why don't you return to the Holy Church? Why don't you report to the leader..."

"They all said that you were thirsty for power and wanted to be the leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult. You had long forgotten the Holy Cult of Wujian. It was I who argued with you..."

"Why did you want to kill me? Not only did you betray the Holy Church, but you also sided with the human race?"

The black-robed Dharma King had a moment of clarity in his last breath. He spoke very quickly, asked several questions in a row, and then fell to the ground with a look of resentment on his face before dying.

laugh!
Xiang Yuan snapped his fingers, releasing his true energy, smashing the black-robed Dharma King's head into pieces. He ignored the trembling demons around him, looked at Senior Zhuang, and raised his hand to wipe his neck.

"Take it as a striptease."

Xiang Yuan turned around and looked down at the pale-faced Ji Mucheng, with a series of dirty fireworks of flesh and blood exploding in the background.

"Miss Ji, we meet again."

"You are...Mara?!"

Ji Mucheng looked confused, she knew Senior Jiang, who was Li Xianyuan's bodyguard. But after the eight major sects besieged Killing Mountain, Young Master Li disappeared. According to Mo Luo, Young Master Li died in the battle on Killing Mountain, his weapons were taken away, and he was deader than dead.

She didn't believe it at first, thinking that good fortune would come to those who are blessed by heaven. She asked her master, Master Bai Yue, and got confirmation that Young Master Li had indeed sacrificed his life.

Nun Bai Yue failed to catch up with Mo Luo as she wished, nor did she take back Young Master Li's personal weapon.

So, is this demon in front of me really Mara?
Xiang Yuan raised his hand and touched his face, revealing his original handsome appearance. He winked at Ji Mucheng and changed back to his appearance as Moro.

Ji Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on his face: "As expected, good fortune will come to those who are lucky. I thought you died in the Killing Mountain. When I asked Master, she said she lied to me. I was sad for several days..."

Xiangyuan: (一`一)
Who taught you to talk to the opposite sex like this, Madam?

Listen to Master Li's advice and don't say that again, or it will be considered a confession.

Ji Muqing talked for a while, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and asked carefully: "Young man, you are hiding something from others, and Master is unwilling to tell the truth. I think he must have done something big. I should pretend that I don't know and continue to treat you as a demon, right?"

"Uh, whatever."

Xiang Yuan scratched his head. After not seeing her for a while, Miss Ji seemed to be smarter, but also dumber.

"Haha, waste." Ji Mucheng sneered.

"..."

Damn it!
You two, master and disciple, please don't go too far. I'm not trying to scare you, but when I'm not acting like a human, I'm really not a human!

Xiang Yuan was furious. He squatted in front of Ji Mucheng, pried open her stubborn little mouth, stuffed two small pills into her mouth, and poured a bottle of water into her mouth.

"It's the Soul Forgetting Powder. You've drunk it before, so you should still remember it."

Xiang Yuan grabbed Ji Muqing's face, squeezed his hands together, squeezed out a chubby face, and said viciously: "My son, the devil, failed to deal with you and your disciples. That's because he is incompetent. I, as your father, have plenty of means and strength. Tell me, where is your master, Master Bai Yue? I will capture her and put everything in order with you."

"Kill me if you want. I won't tell anyone!"

"..." x2
After a while, Ji Muqing blushed and asked cautiously, "Young man, can you tell me this?"

Nonsense, otherwise I would be here to make a fool of myself!
Xiang Yuanxin was very tired and sighed: "Miss Ji, you have to take the Soul Forgetting Powder now and obey me. No matter what I ask you to do, you will obey me. So you should tell me the whereabouts of Master Bai Yue. Do you understand?"

"I don't know where the master is."

"Haha, you're pretty tough."

"really do not know……"

Ji Muqing smiled bitterly and explained what had happened in the past few days and her speculation.

Abbot Liaochen and True Man Zixu made a surprise attack thousands of miles away and killed the leader of the Wujian Demon Sect, Vinaya Wen, at its headquarters. The Wujian Demon Sect was in chaos, and many demons were loyal to Vinaya Wen and did not dare to go to Shaolin to seek revenge, so they scattered around Shaolin and ambushed and killed the martial arts masters who came to watch the ceremony.

Ji Mucheng and Master Bai Yue were as unlucky as ever. They happened to run into a team of demon masters. Master Bai Yue stayed behind to cover her apprentice, but Ji Mucheng left first and lost contact since then.

"I don't know where Master is now. Seeing that these demons surrounded me but didn't kill me, I think Master has escaped..."

Ji Muqing glanced at Xiang Yuan, gritted his teeth, and said with a look of unwillingness and helplessness: "Devil, when I find my master, I will definitely catch her and give her to you!"

Filial piety bursts like thunder!

Stop talking, the smell is too strong, the dead book is attacking me again.

Xiang Yuan raised his hand to stop and asked Ji Mucheng to calm down. Even if he was controlled by the Soul-Forgetting Powder and was forced to do so, he should not have fallen so completely.

Let's study the script first, figure out the characters, and then decide how to act. Don't just speak without thinking!

Xiang Yuan checked Ji Mucheng and found that the minor injuries would not affect his movements, but he had consumed too much of his true energy. He would be able to recover after refining the medicinal power of the Xiaohuan Dan.

Xiang Yuan bought a large quantity of Xiao Huan Dan and other drugs from the Wusheng Realm, enough for him to open a specialty store. He generously gave a bottle to Ji Mucheng.

There are ten pills in a bottle. I just used two pills and there are eight pills left. If Ji Muqing uses them sparingly, they can be used for several years.

After an incense stick of time, Ji Mucheng stood up and nodded, then returned to look for the clues left by his master, ready to present them to the devil.

Xiang Yuan followed calmly. With the appearance and figure of the nun, if she really fell into the hands of the demons, she would most likely have turned into a puff. Pah, with the nun's unyielding character, she would most likely have drawn her sword and committed suicide.

"I told you to stop talking about Gao Yi, but you refused to listen. Now look what happened..."

(End of this chapter)