Muli Snow Mountain towers into the clouds, it is the place where China is cloudy and cold, ordinary people are difficult to climb, people come to rise and fall freely, and they are calm and calm, and they are by no means idle people.
Suspicious in his heart, Mo Wen opened his eyes and stood up, walked out of the low cave, stood at the entrance of the cave and leaned down, only to see a figure appear a hundred feet below.
The person who came was a young Taoist, similar in age to him, of medium stature, with a handsome face, starry eyes, wearing a green sermon robe, embroidering gossip in the front, and knowing that yin and yang were behind without asking, which was the characteristic of the Taoist robe of Yuqing Sect.
Although this person is a Taoist priest, but did not carry the dust, the dust is usually carried by middle-aged and elderly Taoists when they go out, most of the young Taoists wear swords when they travel, this Taoist priest in Tsing Yi has a long sword behind him, the hilt of the sword is higher than the shoulder, it can be seen that the style of the sword handle is very clumsy, when it is an ancient sword.
Seeing that the person who came was a Yuqing Daoist, Mo Wen immediately thought that it was the owner who came to the door, but he had seen most of the Taoists in Yunxia Mountain, and he had never seen such a young Taoist.
Mo Wen saw the comer, and the comer also saw him, and the moment he saw him, there was a strong hostility in the eyes of the young Taoist, and at the same time, the right elbow was slightly withdrawn, and the left hand was slightly raised, although the range of movement was very small, it showed that this person was ready to make a move.
Mo Wen frowned slightly when he saw this, there is a saying in the rivers and lakes that an expert knows whether there is a shot or not, in fact, the real expert and master do not need to make a move, just according to its momentum and some subtle movements can see its temperament characteristics and the depth of cultivation, this person can be ready to do it at the moment of discovering the opponent, which shows that its response is rapid.
With an ancient sword on his back, he responded quickly, and when he came to the top of the snow-capped mountain, his breath was not chaotic, and this person must be a strong enemy.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the Taoist is a real person in Tianshu, don't ask" When Mo Wen frowned, the Taoist in Tsing Yi below bowed.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Tianzun, back to the real person to ask, the poor Dao is the heavenly cardinal, I don't know how the real person is called" Mo asked the head to return the courtesy.
The Taoist in Tsing Yi lowered his hands and walked slowly, "Poor Dao Yuqing Sect Nantian Palace Tianfuzi, commonly known as Sima Muyang, this time I came to be assigned by Yuqing's predecessors, and made an exception to come out of the mountain to learn the secret art of spells with real people. ” Mo Wen then realized that the person who came was not Yunxia Mountain who came to recover the lost property, but the Yuqing Sect of Middle Earth sent to test the charm, he only competed with the Yuqing Sect led by Chilongzi twice that day, and there was no competition for a spell, and when Chilongzi left, he said that he would send someone to come in the future.
Knowing Sima Muyang's intention, Mo Wen immediately cheered up the spirit of twelve, Tianfu is the first star of the Southern Dipper, this person uses Tianfu as the road number to indicate that this person's identity is similar to him, they are all disciples of the Sanqing Patriarch, different from the quasi-disciples of the Shangqing Sect, the Yuqing Sect does not have a quasi-disciple, once the Yuqing disciples pass the test and screening of the Yuqing Patriarch, they immediately formally worship the disciples, become the personal disciples of the Yuqing Patriarch, and learn many wonderful methods of Yuqing.
These closed disciples recruited by the Yuqing Patriarch do not walk the rivers and lakes on weekdays, but only practice in the mountains, and when they have comprehended the heavenly machine, they will soar in the daytime, and they will be used by the heavens in the immortal class, and the Shangqing quasi-disciples use the Beidou Heavenly Number, and there are seven of them every one hundred and twenty years.
And Yuqing's personal disciples use the Nandou Tianhao, and there are six double-armor in each round.
Yuqing Sect made an exception to send the first star of the Southern Dipper personally taught by Yuqing to fight him, undoubtedly with a heart of shame, if he did it today, it would be a vicious battle.
"Mo Zhenren has been to the East China Sea some time ago," Sima Muyang moved closer.
"I've been."
Mo Wen nodded, the Yuqing Sect exchanged news internally, and what he did from the East China Sea could not hide from the Yuqing people in Middle Earth.
"I don't know if Mo Zhenren has ever been to Yunxia Mountain," Sima Shepherd walked with his shoulders unmoving.
"Poor Dao snatched two spiritual objects from Yunxia Mountain."
Mo Wen began to raise his vigilance, and the other party's step-by-step questions were not simply tentative inquiries, but deliberate humiliation, since this is the case, it is better to directly and discuss. ” "Dare to be a real husband."
Sima Muyang looked at the east side of the prison as he spoke, "It turns out that Wanshou Mountain's Fox Neidan is also here. ” "Things are out of power, these things are needed in the lowly, and when the lowly is in trouble, the poor will return many things to Zhao and bear the guilt."
Mo Wen said sideways, through a few words, it can be seen that Sima Muyang's words are sharp, if this person is doing it, it is bound to be this style.
"That's not necessary, today it is up to the poor Dao to give these vulgar things to the real people, and there is no need to return them."
Sima Muyang retracted his gaze and looked at the cave below the confinement.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, thank you Sima Zhenren."
Mo Wen immediately sat down to the truth.
Through Sima Muyang's words, it can be seen that this person thinks very highly of himself, and casually makes the master for other sects of the Yuqing Sect, which is a kind of arrogance and conceit, and it is also a kind of everyone's demeanor.
"Ling Zheng has been grounded, and the poor road has also heard of it, and it is inconvenient for the poor road of your sect to say more, I don't know if Mo Zhenren has already arranged Ling Zheng's livelihood in the future" Sima Shepherd reached out and stroked the stone wall next to the cave.
At the corner of the cave, Mo Wen set up a purple qi barrier in order to trap the snake doctor, and at this time, Mo Wen noticed that a breath of aura touched the purple qi barrier he had laid down.
This move was undoubtedly done by Sima Shepherd in order to find out what was hidden in the cave.
Sima Muyang never thought that there was an aura barrier laid by Mo Wen in the cave, so the temptation became an indirect competition between the two, and Mo Wen estimated the other party's general cultivation through Sima Muyang's aura, and this person's cultivation was not lower than his.
After Sima Muyang touched the aura barrier, he did not continue to attack, but took it with a touch, Mo asked if he felt it, and frowned secretly again, this person acted calmly and was not impatient.
"Back to Sima Zhenren asked, before the poor and high-ranking people gave more than 100 spiritual seeds, at this time, plants and trees have been grown in the array, and there are things in the stomach."
Mo Wen smiled and spoke, although the other party asked kindly, his motive was not good, but full of murderous intent, just like a knife and axe hand asking a prisoner if the future was properly arranged before the execution.
Sima Muyang smiled back, walked up, and stopped three steps away from Mo Wen, "Although the poor road has come from afar, it is not tired, please Mo Zhenren for advice." ” "Poor Dao admits defeat."
Mo asked Zhengse to say.
He is not competitive, and since he has already won two games, there is no need to play the third game.
Sima Muyang was not surprised when he heard this, as if he had already expected that Mo Wen would abandon the war, "Mo Zhenren is hiding from the world, calm-hearted, and the poor road is very admirable, but the poor road comes thousands of miles, and when he returns to the mountain, he must always have an explanation to his predecessors and fellow disciples, if he returns empty-handed, I am afraid that they will say that I took the opportunity to play in the mountains and rivers, and I have not been loyal." ” "Poor Dao can write a document and frankly say that he is not defeated by Sima Zhenren."
Mo asked.
Sima Muyang smiled when he heard this, and waved his hand, "If Mo Zhenren is really avoiding the world and is unwilling to do anything with others, he can hand over the things that draw talismans to the poor Dao to return to work." ” "That's true," Mo asked with a smile.
The Heavenly Wolf is a treasure that people in the world are eager to see, and no one can escape the great temptation of its leapfrog talismans.
Sima Muyang didn't answer immediately when he heard Mo Wen's words, but looked sideways slightly, and his face was groaning.
"If the poor Dao hands over the heavenly wolf to you, I hope that Sima Zhenren will not regret it, go down the mountain immediately, and never come back."
Mo Wen said.
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What Mo Wen didn't expect was that Sima Muyang didn't seem to be coming for the Heavenly Wolf, and he didn't immediately agree when he heard his words, and said after a moment of silence, "The Heavenly Wolf is known to the world for all of you, and the poor Dao has no intention of taking it for himself, what I said before was just to ask a real person to compete with the Poor Dao." ” Mo asked Sima Muyang to change the hexagram temporarily, he was very surprised, and quickly considered in his heart whether to inform this person that the wolf had been damaged, this person came here The etiquette is quite thorough, but this person's etiquette is so natural or because he has scruples about his wolf, he is not sure, in case the other party's etiquette is just out of scruples about the wolf, after learning that the wolf has been damaged, he will inevitably turn his face and make a move, and he is not sure whether he can defeat this person by using ordinary talismans after losing the wolf.
"Since Sima Zhenren is determined to learn spells and spells from Poor Dao, Poor Dao can only respond to orders, but it is unfair to use Heavenly Wolf Hao to learn from Sima Zhenren, so Poor Dao responds with ordinary talismans, please make rules and regulations."
Mo Wen said after thinking about it.
"Nope."
Sima Muyang raised his hand to object, "The wolf is a divine object that Dayu painted and wrote the picture of Kyushu Sheji, and the poor road also carries a divine object with him today, which is the white dragon tail used by the human emperor Fuxi to paint and write the innate gossip, this thing can also be crossed to draw talismans, please Mo Zhenren do his best, if the poor road is defeated, there will be no complaints." ” Mo Wen shook his head with a wry smile, "The ancestor of your sect really values real people, and he even gave the things used by the immortal family to real people. ” "The things used by Mo Zhenren did not belong to the mortal world originally."
Sima Muyang raised his hand and pointed south to the bottom of the mountain, "This is not a good place to learn from each other, please go down the mountain to teach" "The wolf has been damaged, and the poor road is invincible, so he can only admit defeat."
Mo Wen took out the talisman box and opened it with his fingers, and took out the wolf that was broken in half and showed it to Sima Shepherd.
Seeing this, Sima Muyang frowned suddenly, and after being surprised, he raised his hand to take the wolf hao, looked at it carefully, and made sure that the wolf hao had really been damaged.
"Poor Dao originally thought that Mo Zhenren lived here really to escape the world and enlighten the Tao."
Sima Muyang handed back the broken wolf, and Mo asked.
Mo Wen took the Heavenly Wolf and put it back into the talisman box, but did not answer, Sima Muyang's implication was that the reason why he hid here was not for enlightenment, but because he had lost the Heavenly Wolf and had no reliance on it, he could only hide here.
He didn't want to explain much.
"Since Poor Dao has come here, he can't go back without a fight, and he must have a discussion with Mo Zhenren before he can explain after returning to the mountain."
Sima Shepherd's voice was a little disdainful.
"Poor Dao admits defeat."
Mo Wen shook his head and said, sure enough, Sima Muyang's previous politeness was only because he was afraid of his wolf, and his attitude immediately changed after learning that his wolf had been destroyed.
However, Sima Muyang is not bad, and if he is someone else, he may directly change his face.
"Shangqing quasi-apprentices are famous all over the world, they can go to the court, they can lead soldiers, they can get up to infighting, they have hot hands, Mo Zhenren is defeated without a fight, and it is not the style of Shangqing to act."
Sima Shepherd's words were filled with guns and sticks.
Mo Wen smiled bitterly again when he heard this, although the three Qingdao people are in the same breath, but they have their own clans, the Shangqing Sect has become famous in recent years, Yuqing and Shangqing seniors may not care, but their juniors will inevitably hate because of jealousy.
"If Sima Zhenren insists on fighting, Poor Dao can only accompany him, but I don't know whether Sima Zhenren wants to see life and death or divide the victory and defeat, whether to use the artifact white dragon tail or use an ordinary talisman" Mo asked out of words.
"Poor Dao has no intention of taking your life, but the winner must always be divided, and there is no reason why there is an artifact," Sima Muyang replied.
Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, Sima Muyang is not a fair fighter, and he is not a good person.
But Sima Muyang only wanted to humiliate him and didn't want to take his life, so Sima Muyang was not a bad person.
Mo Wen nodded and then raised his hand to ask, "You don't need to go down the mountain, you can see the winner here, please" Sima Muyang did not hesitate, and reached into his arms and took out a cyan square box, which was similar in size to the black box where the wolf was stored, but its style was more ancient.
"Dare to ask Sima Zhenren, you can recognize Sima Fengyi," Mo asked asked.
"Sima is the surname of the Jin Kingdom, and there are many people with the surname Sima, and the poor Dao doesn't know this person, why does Mo Zhenren have this question?"
asked Sima Muyang.
"Sima Fengshu and the real person are both surnamed Sima, and in addition, Sima Fengshu is one of the elders of the poor road, and he has taught the poor road to capture the wind and ghost steps."
At this point, Mo Wen made a sudden move, and in a flash, the square box in Sima Muyang's hand had changed hands.
"Why don't you follow the rules and return the white dragon tail to me":