On the treetop, Mu Qingxiao looked at Li Mochou's figure but did not chase after him.
His purpose here, other than seeing Huang Yaoshi, Guo Jing and Yang Guo, was to go to Mount Zhongnan.
He did not need to ask others, there was already someone here to guide him. Sure enough, a moment later, a loud shout came from the other side of the forest.
"Guo Er!"
Hearing this voice, Yang Guo was startled and quickly shouted, "Uncle Guo, Uncle Guo, I'm here."
"He's also here, I'm annoyed when I see him!" Huang Yaoshi snorted and turned to leave without hesitation.
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Three days later, in the morning, Mu Qingxiao stood on Mount Zhongnan with a devilish smile on his face. In front of him was a broken stone tablet with the words "Zhongnan Jie" carved on it.
Below the stone tablet was a pile of fire that was still emitting heat. It looked like the two had just left.
This was the only way to Chongyang Palace. Mu Qingxiao had been following behind Guo Jing and Yang Guo. He had decided that if there was no need, he would not reveal his identity.
Mu Qingxiao looked at Chongyang Palace at the top of the mountain. The sounds of weapons clashing could be heard clearly.
After breaking through to the Golden Core stage, his spiritual sense could cover a range of two thousand meters.
The place where Mu Qingxiao stood was less than a thousand meters from the top of the mountain. It was completely within the range of his spiritual sense.
The sounds of fighting must be from Huo Dou leading troops to attack Quanzhen.
Speaking of which, this entire matter was Li Mochou's plot.
Li Mochou came from the Ancient Tomb Sect, which was located in the Tomb of the Living Dead, next to Chongyang Palace. To reach the Tomb of the Living Dead, one had to go through Chongyang Palace.
In this generation of disciples, other than Li Mochou, there was also Xiao Longnu.
Xiao Longnu was as beautiful as a fairy and had an exceptional temperament. When she was eighteen, she took over as the sect leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect.
Senior Li Mochou was afraid of revenge and spread the news that Xiao Longnu was going to have a martial arts competition to find a spouse. This attracted many martial artists to Mount Zhongnan.
As a result, the current situation was created.
After Wang Chongyang passed away, Quanzhen was no longer what it used to be, but a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. There were still not many people in Jianghu who dared to cause trouble for Quanzhen.
But today, Quanzhen was pierced through by Huo Dou. If Wang Chongyang knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he would flip open the coffin lid and jump out.
Huo Dou had mobilized a large force to invade, his goal was naturally to marry Xiao Longnu as his wife. Quanzhen would definitely not allow him to do as he pleased in the sect. This was how the conflict was created, and the instigator of all of this was Li Mochou.
Thinking of this, Mu Qingxiao shook his head. Although the system gave him the identity of a disciple of Quanzhen, he did not want to be ordered around by this bunch of Daoists. He just wanted to watch the show. It was better not to meddle in other people's business.
Mu Qingxiao followed the mountain path to Chongyang Palace and leisurely walked up. Finally, he arrived at a clearing in the forest. At this moment, the scene was quite chaotic.
The one who caused this chaos was naturally the brainless senior apprentice brother Zhao Zhijing. He thought that Guo Jing was a pervert and did not listen to the latter's explanation. Without hesitation, he activated a large formation to deal with Guo Jing.
With no other choice, Guo Jing could only attack. After a few dozen moves, with Zhao Zhijing as the leader, the Quanzhen disciples formed a large formation that did not harm him at all.
The pervert was too strong, so Zhao Zhijing could only ask for backup. Nearly a hundred disciples rushed over!
Mu Qingxiao stood at the top of the mountain and watched this scene with great interest. Guo Jing who was moving freely in the battlefield did not even use his full strength.
In the end, the Quanzhen disciples, with Zhao Zhijing as the leader, formed the Big Dipper Formation.
With ninety-eight people in the formation, every seven people in a group, they formed fourteen "Big Dipper Formations". With every seven Big Dipper Formations, they formed a large Big Dipper Formation. One was normal and one was strange, mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. They formed the horns of each other. It was called the "Big Dipper Formation" and its power was limitless.
The power of the Big Dipper Formation was indeed amazing, but Zhao Zhijing was only a first-class master. Guo Jing was a grandmaster. Quanzhen had enough numbers, but in terms of quality, they were no different from clay chickens and pottery dogs.
As expected, when faced with the Big Dipper Formation, Guo Jing only used one move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to easily defeat it.
The dragon's roar resounded through the entire Zhongnan Mountain. The ninety-eight Quanzhen disciples were thrown off their feet. Zhao Zhijing used all his strength in his last sword move, but it was still easily defeated by Guo Jing's palm. He was battered and exhausted.
Mu Qingxiao's mouth curved up into a smile. He muttered to himself, "This Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms has indeed been trained to the point of perfection. Among the grandmasters, probably only Qiao Feng can challenge him."
After defeating the Big Dipper Formation, Guo Jing heard the battle cries coming from Chongyang Palace. He didn't want to waste any more time. He jumped up and used his Qing Gong, heading straight for Chongyang Palace.
Mu Qingxiao's body flashed as he followed closely behind. His mind was full of thoughts.
Thinking of Huo Dou, he thought of his own mission, to lead the army against the Jin Dynasty. He wasn't a Jianghu person, so he didn't care too much about what he did.
Huo Dou was the Mongolian Prince, the third disciple of the Mongolian State Teacher Jinlun Fawang, and Da 'erba's junior. Leaving him at Zhongnan Mountain was a good choice.
After a while, Chongyang Palace appeared in his line of sight. At this time, the battle had already ended. Guo Jing's arrival instantly turned the situation around. Mu Qingxiao hid his presence and silently snuck into the crowd, arriving at Chongyang Palace.
The plot continued to develop as planned. Guo Jing turned the tide and easily defeated Huo Dou. The Quanzhen Seven were full of praise for him.
When Huo Dou left, Mu Qingxiao's mouth curved up into a devilish smile.
In the blink of an eye, a strand of compressed Yin Yang energy silently entered Huo Dou's body. As long as he willed it, the terrifying energy could instantly cause the latter to explode.
Yin Yang energy was something that only those who had practiced the Imperial Maiden Heart Sutra and reached the Golden Core stage could possess.
Who knows how many times the Yin Yang energy had been compressed. It couldn't be easier for Huo Dou to explode.
After Huo Dou and his group left, Guo Jing brought up the idea of letting Yang Guo enter Quanzhen. The Quanzhen Seven obviously had no objections.
Because of Yang Guo's young age, his father Yang Kang was once a disciple of the Quanzhen Seven "Changchun Zi" Qiu Chuji. According to the rules of the sect, Yang Guo could only be a disciple of the third generation of Quanzhen.
Yang Guo was Guo Jing's junior, so Quanzhen naturally had to help him find the best master. Zhao Zhijing was one of the best of the third generation disciples of Quanzhen, so naturally he wouldn't pass on this responsibility.
When Yang Guo finished his apprenticeship ceremony, Guo Jing helplessly patted his tender cheeks, clasped his fists and said, "Apprentice Brother Zhao, I'm entrusting Yang Guo to you today. From now on, please be strict with him and don't have any misgivings. Guo Jing thanks you in advance."
Hearing Guo Jing's words, Zhao Zhijing didn't dare to be slow and returned the gesture, "Hero Guo, don't worry. I'll do my best to teach this child well."
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