In the battle at Dragon Gate Mountain, the nine great sects of the orthodox sects came with great momentum. However, they suffered heavy casualties and ended up in a miserable state.
A total of forty-four masters surrounded Ling Yun. Seventeen of them were killed by Ling Yun, three were seriously injured, and two from Deity Sword Mountain escaped.
As for the other half of the masters, the thirteen from Shaolin and Wudang Sects did not attack Ling Yun for some reason. The eight from the Divine Fist Sect and the Northwest Iron Spear Lei Family retreated after being intimidated by Ling Yun. There was one more person who was even more ridiculous. He did not show up at the top of the Dragon Gate Mountain.
The person who didn't appear was of course the young Daoist from Mao Mountain's Shang Qing Sect, Mo Wudao.
Ling Yun's performance in this battle was impressive. It was his first real battle with the ancient martial arts world of Huaxia. Ling Yun had a complete victory!
After tonight, Ling Yun's name would shake the entire ancient martial arts world of Huaxia!
It seems like the path of cultivation in this life isn't lonely, at least for now …
Ling Yun used his Qinggong to the extreme and raced down the mountain. He kept thinking about the gains and losses of this battle.
Dragon Gate Mountain was located in the north of Dragon Mountain. The straight-line distance between the two mountains was about fifteen kilometers. With Ling Yun's current speed, he would be able to reach Mansion Number One in less than ten minutes.
However, in between the two mountains were low ridges that were connected to each other. If Ling Yun were to traverse the ridges all the way back, he would have to travel at least twice the distance. That would be a waste of effort and not worth the effort.
After all, Ling Yun wasn't Chester. He couldn't fly in the sky without any hindrance. At least not now. No matter how good his Qinggong was, he still had to rely on his legs to run.
Moreover, Ling Yun's stamina was severely depleted after the consecutive battles. He had also suffered some internal injuries. If he were to go straight back, he would probably collapse from exhaustion before he reached home, not to mention killing enemies.
Ling Yun wouldn't do such a stupid, self-harming business. He obediently followed the mountain path down the mountain. He planned to find the mountain road first and run along it. Even though it was a longer detour, the road was flat and easy to run. He could also recover his internal energy and heal his internal injuries while running.
Ling Yun had a vague premonition that the enemies in Mansion Number One were much more ferocious than those at the peak of Dragon Gate Mountain. The real battle was waiting for him there. That was the main battlefield tonight!
He wanted to head south, so he naturally took the mountain path south of Dragon Gate Mountain. Fortunately, he had already killed those who needed to be killed, and those who needed to be left had also left. Ling Yun descended the mountain unimpeded, and he rushed faster and faster.
"Eh? Why are there still people climbing the mountain at this time?! "
Just as he was about halfway up the mountain, a black shadow appeared in his line of sight. As he got closer, the black shadow became clearer and clearer.
"He's a Daoist? F * ck, coming to this wilderness in the middle of the night, don't tell me you're here to sightsee? "
"Something's wrong!"
Ling Yun's eyes were like lightning, and he immediately saw clearly that it was a young Daoist wearing a black, oh no, a green Daoist robe. He carried a bag on his shoulder and held a wooden sword in his hand. He was climbing up the mountain step by step.
What amused Ling Yun was that this young Daoist was actually climbing the mountain. His speed wasn't much faster than a seventy-year-old man. Moreover, he would stop to rest for a while every so often, turning his head to look at the dense forest on both sides. It was as if he was afraid that someone would jump out of the dense forest and rob him.
"Could this be an expert from an orthodox sect? But if he's an expert from an orthodox sect, why would he climb the mountain like this? "
Ling Yun was puzzled and amused at the same time. Because of his curiosity, he gradually slowed down. His figure flashed lightly, and he stopped in front of the young Daoist.
The one who was slowly climbing the mountain was, of course, Mo Wu Dao. Although he gritted his teeth and decided to go up the mountain, he really didn't want to face Ling Yun so early. He was unwilling to climb up, and he almost stopped every three steps and rested every five steps. He had been dragging his feet until now, and he had only reached the middle of the mountain.
As Mo Wu Dao walked, he was about to stop again to rest for a while. Suddenly, a cold wind blew against his face. He couldn't help but look up, and saw a black figure landing in front of him.
"Oh my god! A ghost! "
Mo Wu Dao almost wet his pants on the spot. He suddenly staggered, and without hesitation, he turned around and ran, completely forgetting that he was a Daoist from the Mao Mountain Sect, and his profession was to catch ghosts.
Ling Yun tried hard not to laugh out loud. His handsome face turned red, and his figure lightly leaped again, landing directly below Mo Wu Dao, just in time to block his way.
"Hey, little Daoist, look carefully, I'm a human, not a ghost."
Mo Wu Dao was so flustered that he almost bumped into Ling Yun's arms. Hearing this, he immediately stopped and looked up, his eyes wide open, carefully looking at Ling Yun's face.
"I, I'm sorry, just, just now, just scared me to death. You, who are you, which, which sect are you from … why did you come down from above?"
Not everyone had Ling Yun's heaven-defying eyesight, and Mo Wu Dao was naturally even worse. With the help of the moonlight, it took him a long time to confirm that Ling Yun was a human, but he still couldn't speak fluently. Obviously, he was too frightened just now, and had not recovered yet.
Hearing this, Ling Yun immediately understood that this must be a righteous "expert" who came up the mountain to find trouble with him. It was just that this little Daoist's courage and skills really made Ling Yun feel that it was funny and fun, and he couldn't be bothered to bully him.
So Ling Yun smiled and asked, "Who are you? Which sect are you from, and why did you come up the mountain? "
Hearing this, Mo Wu Dao thought that it turned out to be someone from a righteous sect, and immediately felt that his performance just now was a little embarrassing. He gathered his courage, coughed dryly, and began to introduce himself.
"I am the eldest disciple of this generation of Mao Mountain's Shang Qing Sect, Mo Wu Dao. This time, I naturally came up the mountain to find that Ling Yun for an explanation, but I came a little late … "
Mo Wu Dao noticed that Ling Yun's face and body were covered with blood, and even the clothes on his shoulders were torn. He asked again, "Friend, what's the situation at the top of the mountain now? Was the battle intense? Looking at your body full of blood, are you injured? Do you need my help? "
So it was Mao Mountain's Shang Qing Sect, Ling Yun instantly remembered Liu Deming and Taoist Wuchen who were killed by him, and couldn't help but smile.
"The battle at the top of the mountain has already ended, and it was quite intense. Many people died, and I also suffered some internal injuries …"
Hearing that the battle was over, Mo Wu Dao was a little stunned, but there was a sense of relief in his heart. He hurriedly asked, "Who died? That … that Ling Yun now? Friend, can you tell me the truth? "
Ling Yun's heart was filled with joy, but he was also a little puzzled. This time, the righteous sects besieged him with the intention of killing him, and their strength was also not bad, but after knowing that the battle was over, this little Taoist actually didn't directly ask if he was dead or not. It was really surprising.
Therefore, he smiled and asked, "Why? With so many top experts from the righteous sects besieging Ling Yun, do you think he still has a chance to leave the mountain alive? "
Mo Wu Dao was born to be familiar with people, and after chatting with Ling Yun for a long time, he had long thrown away his initial vigilance and fear. He simply came up to Ling Yun and whispered mysteriously, "Brother, we're all on the same side. To tell you the truth, according to the divination, Ling Yun won't die tonight, and no matter how many people from the righteous sects go, it's useless. My divination is very accurate, really …"
Ling Yun suddenly felt a burst of surprise, and couldn't help but look at Mo Wu Dao seriously.
Mo Wu Dao stole a glance at Ling Yun's eyes, and knew that he had guessed correctly. He couldn't help but smile slyly, and his eyes were full of pride. It was obvious that he had guessed correctly.
Ling Yun nodded and said with a smile, "En, your divination is indeed very accurate, I'm Ling Yun."
"Pu!"
"Woosh!"
Mo Wu Dao's face instantly turned pale, and his legs turned to jelly. With a thud, he squatted down on the cold mountain road!
Fighting with others was really fun, and Ling Yun was overjoyed. He squatted down with a smile, looked at Mo Wu Dao's frightened eyes, and lightly reached out to pat his shoulder.
"You're really something, you're really talented! You actually know how to read fortunes … Tell me, what do you want from me? "
Mo Wu Dao was scared out of his wits. He swallowed his saliva violently, and his body stiffened. Rolling his eyes, he reached out with difficulty and waved at Ling Yun. "Wait, wait, wait, wait … Let me catch my breath first … Let, let's talk!"
Mo Wu Dao was filled with regret at this moment. F * ck, I dilly-dallied and didn't want to go up the mountain because I didn't want to meet this devil. Now, I actually met him here, what should I do now?!
If I had known this would happen, I would have gone up earlier. At least, I would have been with those dozens of people, and someone would have helped me!
Ling Yun thought to himself that this guy was really a weirdo. Even at this stage, he still wanted to chat with him.
"Hurry up, my time is limited."
Mo Wu Dao was even more frightened when he heard this. He completely misunderstood Ling Yun's meaning and hurriedly said, "Big Brother, don't, don't be like this. I never wanted to kill you, nor did I want to fight you. I just wanted to go up the mountain to ask for an explanation from you. You … you don't have to kill me, do you?"
Ling Yun was so angry that he almost laughed. He slapped Mo Wu Dao's shoulder and said loudly, "Who said I wanted to kill you? I said I have urgent matters to attend to. If you have anything to say, spit it out!"
Ling Yun also wanted to settle the matter with the Maoshan Sect, no matter what method he used. Now that they had met, he naturally had to put an end to it.
Mo Wu Dao shuddered when he was patted by Ling Yun. He was so shocked that he almost jumped up from the ground. Only when he heard that Ling Yun wouldn't kill him did he relax.
"That, I'm Liu … Liu …" However, he was still afraid of death. The words were at the tip of his tongue, but he actually stuttered and didn't dare to say them.
Ling Yun said helplessly, "Let me say it for you. I killed Liu Deming and that Taoist Priest Wuchen from the Maoshan Sect. Tell me what you want to do. Do you want to fight with me to avenge them? "
Ling Yun said it very directly, then looked at Mo Wu Dao quietly to see what he would say.
Mo Wu Dao shook his head like a rattle drum. After thinking for a while, he said, "I can't beat you now, but you have to tell me why you killed them."
Ling Yun thought for a while, then stood up and lifted Mo Wu Dao up from the ground.
"Come with me. You'll understand why I killed them when you see it."
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Ling Yun's good friend, Mo Wu Dao, finally made his grand entrance! Yes, there is no doubt that Mo Wu Dao will be a very outstanding character in the future, and he will be very useful. Please look forward to it.
Every twist in the plot is very complicated, so it is written very slowly. Please understand. (To be continued.)
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