Master Gou was training the refugees. When they saw this group of people knocking out hundreds of people to show off, they were enraged.
"F * ck your grandmother! Get down here! "Master Gou cursed. He didn't even use his sword anymore and stepped into the air.
The other five green-robed cultivators were baffled when they saw him running hundreds of meters into the air with a sword in hand.
"What's that? You don't even know how to use your sword? "One of the cultivators spat out a stream of energy.
Master Gou's face was cold. He didn't dodge. When the energy was right in front of him, he forcefully condensed the energy.
It was the forceful solidification of the air wall. Although it collapsed in a second, it was enough for Master Gou to brush past it and arrive behind the energy.
The energy was like a sword. Although it had the ability to lock onto its target, if the target was behind it, it would turn around, and its speed would be greatly reduced.
Master Gou was also a cultivator. He turned around and slashed with his sword. He used his magic power to resist the attack.
Then, his body shook. Using the recoil force, he continued to accelerate without looking back!
"Huh?" The cultivator tilted his head. This was the first time he saw someone neutralize an energy attack like this.
Master Gou had learned a lot of information from Dongye Bo Yu. Based on the information, he used his combat experience to weaken the energy of the energy and then used the recoil force to increase his speed.
"Whoosh!" Master Gou slashed with his sword.
The cultivator took out a jade bead, which was surrounded by powerful energy, and charged toward Master Gou.
However, when Master Gou smiled, he suddenly shrunk and turned into a little girl! His stature suddenly became much shorter.
The cultivator was shocked. How did his aura change?! This wasn't an ordinary transformation technique!
Master Gou's transformation allowed him to temporarily escape the cultivator's targeting. The jade bead flew over Master Gou's head.
"Oh no!" The cultivator thought to himself. He saw that Master Gou was only in the Nascent Soul Realm, so he didn't prepare any defensive spells.
At this moment, Master Gou suddenly appeared in front of him. In a hurry, he could only channel his magic power into his hand to block the attack.
However, he didn't know that Master Gou's melee cold weapons had a destructive effect when he was in his Martial Goddess state.
The green light in the cultivator's hand immediately shattered. Master Gou's sword had cut half of his palm!
Although his inner armor immediately absorbed the damage, he was too weak in melee combat, and Master Gou still kicked him off his flying sword.
"You're courting death!" The white-haired youth didn't expect that his junior brother would be at a disadvantage even though he had suppressed his junior brother by an entire realm.
But just as he shot out his flying sword, he saw a person wielding a black iron banner swinging towards him, smashing horizontally onto his flying sword!
With a whoosh, the flying sword instantly disappeared!
"What? My sword … "The white-haired young man was shocked, but he still didn't open his eyes. He swept his mind, but he didn't know where his sword was.
Such a huge magical treasure was gone!
He even felt that the magic treasure he had refined was completely disconnected from him, as if it was no longer in this world.
But how was that possible? It must have been taken away by someone, and they even blocked his senses!
The white-haired young man and the other cultivators realized what was going on. They turned pale with fright and kept retreating.
The man who was knocked off his flying sword wasn't injured either. He glared at Master Gou and jumped back onto his flying sword. He moved closer to the white-haired youth and said, "Senior Martial Brother! There's something strange about that black iron artifact! "
Was there even a need to ask? After being struck by that thing, such a huge flying sword disappeared just like that!
Although the white-haired youth had a lot of flying swords, for such a huge magical treasure to be taken away by someone without even knowing how it was taken away, it was enough to raise their vigilance.
The white-haired youth looked at the person who had come. It was the only Nascent Soul cultivator among the refugees.
He was naturally Mo Qiong.
Knowing that the Ascension Sect would come knocking on their door, they had naturally made a series of preparations. Based on the information they had obtained from Dongye Boyu, they had pondered over some methods to handle cultivators.
One of those methods was to drop people's magical treasures!
With a strike of the Bast Metal, the magical treasure would be transported to earth and directly fall into the Blue and White Society's research base's warehouse number nine.
Not to mention this white-haired youth, even if an immortal were to come, they would likely not know where the magical treasure ended up!
"Ascension Sect's Qingwei Mountain's Gong Shangyu … I'm here to redeem someone," said the white-haired youth with a clear voice.
Mo Qiong played with the Bast Metal Banner. He curled his lips and said, "If you want to redeem someone, then redeem someone. Why must you injure someone?"
Gong Shangyu didn't answer. To him, this question was very senseless.
It was merely to stun some mortals and give these wild cultivators a show of strength.
After all, they couldn't possibly bring their people away with their tails between their legs. Mo Qiong and the others had declared that cultivators were not allowed to interfere with the secular world and even used them as a warning to others. They couldn't possibly not react to this.
They had come down from the mountain not only to save Dongye Boyu, they also had to capture all of these wild cultivators and hand them over to the sect to be punished.
Unexpectedly, Mo Qiong didn't care about their intentions and instead questioned them as to why they had injured the mortals. Gong Shangyu thought in his heart: 'For these wild cultivators to value mortals this much, could it be that they were serious about the rules?'
He shook his head. It didn't matter to him whether or not they interfered with the secular world. His temperament was apathetic to begin with. If it wasn't for the sect's order, he wouldn't have come to save them.
Gong Shangyu didn't say anything. Instead, he used his consciousness to sweep through the entire city. Soon, he found Dongye Boyu.
Dongye Boyu had lost his Nascent Soul. He was currently drinking porridge and reading a book. He didn't have the slightest intention of coming out to call for help.
"Dongye Boyu! Why are you still not coming out to see me?! "Gong Shangyu sent a voice transmission.
"Senior brother, I am no longer a person of the cultivation world. I only wish to chant Daoist scriptures and end my life. Just consider me to be dead … "Dongye Boyu said.
Gong Shangyu's temperament was apathetic. Seeing that Dongye Boyu didn't know what was good for him and that he was only sitting there reading a book and talking about ending his life, Gong Shangyu didn't want to say another word to him.
Whether or not to save him was the sect's business. Thus, Gong Shangyu ignored him and turned to Mo Qiong. "Where's my junior brother's Nascent Soul?"
Before coming here, they had already learned that the reason why the wild cultivator was able to defeat his junior brother was because he had used some sort of blue-white path to absorb his junior brother's Nascent Soul.
That was the reason why the sect had sent him to lead the group. It was all because he was proficient in sound wave techniques. His sound wave techniques were also very useful in mental attacks.
Furthermore, there was a small bell in his Niwan Palace guarding his Nascent Soul. If his enemy dared to extend their Nascent Soul into his Niwan Palace, he would only need to use his Daoist voice to heavily injure their Nascent Soul.
Ordinary people simply wouldn't dare to attack his mind.
"Exterminate him." Said Mo Qiong.
Gong Shangyu didn't feel surprised. However, the other junior brothers roared angrily. "Audacious! You dare to ruin the cultivation of our Ascension Sect's disciple! "
Mo Qiong shook his head and said. "I don't wish to argue with you. Take Dongye Bo Yu away. You only need to swear that you'll never interfere with the secular world again, and live in seclusion in the mountains and only pursue the path of immortality."
"What did you say?!" The careless cultivator who had his flying sword knocked away by Master Gou said in disbelief. He was thinking, 'What kind of crazy words is this person spouting?!' They had come to protect the sect's reputation, not to lose face!
Mo Qiong continued. "If you insist on using martial arts to solve this problem, that's fine too. We'll each rely on our own abilities. However, I'll make it clear first …"
"While fighting is one thing, once you start fighting, don't implicate the innocent. Otherwise, I can only have your names appear on the Immortal Juexian Ranking. "
The cultivators were baffled. What Immortal Juexian Ranking?
So what if it's on the name? Was it recorded in a small notebook? Why was it so childish?
"Since when did you have the right to set rules in the cultivation world?! So what if I kill you? " The careless cultivator already felt that he had lost face. After hearing what Mo Qiong said, he actually aimed his flying sword at the mortals on the ground.
Mo Qiong hurriedly retreated and swept his staff. He had used the black iron banner in his hand to smash the flying sword.
"Clang!"
That flying sword brimming with murderous intent disappeared in an instant!
Only the echo of the sound was left!
Looking at the iron banner again, there was not even a mark.
Mo Qiong had the indestructible iron banner as a shield. Basically, as long as it was a magic treasure that could be smashed, it would be directly sent to the Blue and White Society's warehouse number nine.
Furthermore, he was also in the Nascent Soul stage like his enemy. He could withstand normal attacks and only suffered some minor injuries.
"Hiss!" The cultivators did not understand the theory behind this and gasped. They felt that the iron banner in Mo Qiong's hand was extremely powerful.
This was the second time! With a fierce smash, the magic treasure was gone!
"What kind of treasure is this!" The cultivator who could not feel his flying sword exclaimed.
Mo Qiong smiled. "Treasure Dropping Banner. No matter what kind of magic treasure it is, after being smashed by this small banner, it will be taken away. It will no longer be yours."
"…" The cultivators looked at each other, their eyebrows trembling!
This was definitely an innate treasure! They had never heard of anyone who could refine such a miraculous magic treasure!
Gong Shang Yu closed his eyes and was also extremely surprised. With his mind's eye, he repeatedly checked the black iron banner.
He could not tell what material it was made of. The power of his Primordial Spirit could not penetrate it. It was completely made of a pure black metal material, forming a black banner. On the banner, there was a hollowed-out picture, which was quite mysterious.
He did not know that this picture was the Mo School's Heavenly Will Painting. A coiling dragon intersected, Yin and Yang mixed, the surrounding constellations were arranged, and the dragon pattern had 'rules' and 'rules'. At the top, there was an eye that looked down on the world like the sun.
The small banner danced around Mo Qiong, continuously controlling him. They could not seize power, so naturally, they did not know that this thing did not recognize an owner.
"Treasure Dropping Banner … Treasure Dropping Banner!" The six of them were tempted. This magic treasure was simply unheard of.
If it was really true that no magic treasure would be left behind, then it must have been possessed by cultivators from ancient times.
Now, such a treasure was actually in the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator. It was simply ridiculous!
Everyone realized that regardless of the outcome of this battle, this magic treasure would shake the world.
It was not a big deal for a cultivator to try and set rules. After all, it could be treated as bragging. However, with the appearance of this magic treasure, the cultivation world that had been peaceful for a long time would definitely be stirred up.
There was no need to say anything. Mo Qiong had drawn two paths, and they would definitely choose the latter. It was impossible for them to take the person away after swearing an oath.
"I don't believe that any magic treasure can be left behind!"
That cultivator took out the jade bead again and attacked Mo Qiong.
This jade bead was constantly emitting violent energy. It could probably blast through mountain ridges and shatter metal and stone.
Mo Qiong was fully focused. He held the iron banner in his hand and hit it head-on. That small banner was like a racket, slamming down on Mo Qiong's head. The violent energy shook, and only a part of it was left. It shattered Mo Qiong's sleeves, and with a sweep of the light, his arm was immediately covered in blood.
However, seeing that the jade bead had disappeared without a trace, the enemy had lost another magic treasure.
Instead of being shocked, the cultivator was overjoyed. He was not stubborn, but he wanted to see if this magic treasure could take away anything.
His own jade bead was given to him by his master, and it was considered a top-notch magic treasure. However, it was still taken away, which showed how powerful the Treasure Falling Banner was.
What was even more gratifying was that although Mo Qiong had taken away the magic treasure, he was also injured. He was injured by the jade bead, but no inner armor appeared. This meant that Mo Qiong did not have any armor that could offset physical injuries.
It was good that he was injured. No matter how powerful the Treasure Falling Banner was, Mo Qiong was only at the Nascent Soul stage after all.
Moreover, it seemed that the Treasure Falling Banner had to be close to attack. It could not fly out to take other people's magic treasures.
Therefore, even if Mo Qiong had a magic treasure, he could not win against the six of them.
"You really want to be on the Juexian Leaderboard. Mo Qiong … I want his Nascent Soul!" Master Gou said in a childish voice.
As he spoke, an indescribable object suddenly flew out of the manor. Its shape could not be described, nor could they tell what material it was made of. In fact, they could not even tell what color it was!
However, that object was really there. It made them doubt their own eyes.
Gong Shangyu suddenly opened his eyes in shock. He stared at that indescribable object, his brows trembling.
"Could that be the Juexian Leaderboard? Juexian, Juexian … Junior Brother Bo Yu's Nascent Soul was taken away by it? "
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