"That Fellow Daoist Mo?"
Zhang Yu thought for a moment. In the letter just now, it was mentioned that this person was suspected to have appeared in that cave yesterday. Most of those evil cultivators should have been killed by him.
Later on, this person was suspected to have chased after those evil cultivators who escaped. Now that he came to find him, it might be related to this matter.
He said, "Invite that Fellow Daoist Mo in to talk."
The disciple who came to report accepted the order and left.
Not long after, a white-robed Daoist came in from outside. His body was clean and pure, without a speck of dust. He carried a long sword on his back, and his black and red tassels fluttered endlessly.
When he saw Zhang Yu, he couldn't help but show some surprise on his face. Then, his expression became solemn, and he cupped his fists, saying, "I am Mo Guangchen of the Exquisite Mysterious Realm. Fellow Daoist Zhang, greetings."
Zhang Yu raised his sleeve and saluted, saying, "Greetings, Fellow Daoist Mo."
Mo Guangchen put down his hand and suddenly said, "Forgive me for being rude, but I observed Zhang Xuanzheng's Qi. It's pure and long, not like Xuanxiu, but more like the Zhen Xiu of our generation."
Zhang Yu could feel that this person spoke naturally, and he didn't mean to look down on Xuanxiu. It was just that when he mentioned Xuanxiu, he naturally had a feeling of looking down on it. Obviously, this person believed that Xuanxiu was inferior to Zhen Xiu in his heart.
This wasn't strange, as most Zhen Xiu thought so. This was because they were in different positions and looked at things from different angles. It was a prejudice in the heart that couldn't be argued. Therefore, he just said indifferently, "Cultivation of the Great Dao, different paths lead to the same destination."
Mo Guangchen raised his eyebrows and said, "That's the reason, but how many people can be so free and easy? Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but many of my fellow Daoists in the Mystical Mysterious Realm have doubts about Xuanxiu. They believe that the path of cultivation that has been passed down in the past will be ruined by Xuanxiu's method. "
Zhang Yu could understand this. True Cultivators were originally meant to stay away from the secular world, and in the few hundred years that Xuanxiu flourished, True Cultivators rarely entered the secular world. There were even some harsh places where True Cultivators had to stay away from Xuanxiu. This would naturally make True Cultivators unhappy. He looked at Mo Guangchen, "Dao Friend Mo doesn't seem to have such concerns?"
Mo Guangchen suddenly laughed and said, "Why should I be afraid? Isn't it all thanks to Xuanxiu that I'm able to cultivate peacefully and don't have to care about worldly matters? "
Zhang Yu glanced at him and said, "Dao Friend Mo is indeed honest." He extended his hand and gestured, "Dao Friend, please sit down and talk. “
Mo Guangchen bowed again and sat down on the guest seat.
Zhang Yu also sat down and said, "Dao Friend, may I ask why you are here today?"
Mo Guangchen said, "I've been looking for traces of evil cultivators these days. Yesterday, I finally found something. I happened to come across this person's gathering place, so I had a fight with him."
Zhang Yu said, "I've also received news about this. Dao Friend's swordsmanship is remarkable. A group of evil cultivators is no match for Dao Friend."
Mo Guangchen said calmly, "These evil cultivators just didn't want to fight to the death with me. They wanted to use others to exhaust me, and found a way out for themselves. This gave me a chance to defeat them one by one. If they worked together, I may not have been able to take down this person so smoothly.
Yesterday, although I killed many evil cultivators, there were still many who escaped in the end. Later, I used some means to investigate. This person seemed to have come down to abandon the Wilderness and flee to the Frost Island. "
Zhang Yu's heart skipped a beat. "Can you be sure?"
Mo Guangchen said, "This person has no sincerity to speak of. As long as you interrogate him a little, he will confess everything. I asked several people, and they all said the same. Although I can't rule out that this is a scheme to shift the blame, there is no place for this person in the Wilderness. Therefore, the Frost Island is the most likely place for this person to go."
He looked at Zhang Yu, "But I'm not familiar with the Frost Island. I heard that Xuanfu, under Dao Friend Zhang's leadership, had several confrontations with the Frost Island. This time, I came here to ask Dao Friend about the location of the Frost Island. I wonder if this will hinder Xuanfu?"
Zhang Yu said, "I've reported the location of the Frost Island to the two manors. It's not a secret. Dao Friend can take a look here." He raised his hand and a map of the Frost Island rose behind him.
Mo Guangchen stood up and glanced at the map that occupied the whole wall. He had already memorized all the details. He cupped his hands and said, "Many thanks, Dao Friend Zhang."
Zhang Yu reminded him, "The Frost Island is now under heavy guard. There are all kinds of creations and armored soldiers, enough to contend with cultivators of our generation. If Dao Friend wants to go to the Frost Island, you have to be careful."
Mo Guangchen nodded, "Many thanks for the reminder. Those evil cultivators must have gone far. It seems that I have to set off now. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up. "
Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "Dao Friend Mo, last night you fought with many evil cultivators. Did you encounter any unusual people?"
"Unusual people?"
Mo Guangchen thought for a moment and said, "Why do you say that?"
Zhang Yu looked at him and said, "How did Dao Friend Mo find the gathering place of those evil cultivators?"
Mo Guangchen said, "My sect and these evil cultivators have hundreds of years of enmity, so I learned a tracking technique. As long as the aura of this person remains, if it hasn't been too long, I can follow it. I didn't see any unusual people there, only a group of sneaky people. Sooner or later, I will kill them all one by one."
He cupped his hands and said, "This Mo will take his leave."
Zhang Yu looked at him and said slowly, "Dao Friend Mo, let's go."
Mo Guangchen nodded, but at this time, the black and red sword tassel on his back fluttered. A deep light flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, the long sword on his back let out a long sword cry. However, before the sound came out, the sword light had already chopped down!
Zhang Yu looked on indifferently, as if he was not surprised at all. The Cicada Cry Sword beside him also came out of its sheath and blocked the sword light.
At this time, Mo Guangchen suddenly shook his hand. The sword was clearly still above him, but another sword separated from it and continued to slash down at him.
Zhang Yu looked at him and did not move. However, the sword slashed across his body, and only a bright starlight could be seen behind him.
Mo Guangchen's sword cut through the air. He maintained his posture and stood there. However, at this moment, another Mo Guangchen separated from this body and stabbed forward with the sword as fast as lightning!
Zhang Yu stretched out his hand. His hand that was condensed with heart light reached down and pressed on the sword ridge.
Boom!
The collision of the mana heart light of the two sides caused the accumulated power to burst out completely at this moment.
The buildings on the platform also exploded with a loud bang, and the explosive airflow rushed into the sky, completely blowing away the clouds above. The power of the explosion also rushed out like a torrent.
One could see that outside the square platform, rings of smoke and dust spread out like waves. After spreading far away, rumbling echoed in the wasteland.
The sudden movement from the inside of the encampment also shocked many of the cultivators who were guarding here. They all rushed to the place of the incident.
On the platform, with this obstruction, Mo Guangchen's originally endless sword momentum was interrupted for a moment.
Zhang Yu took a step forward at this moment. Mo Guangchen held the sword in his hand and chopped down, chopping towards his head. However, when the blade passed, it cut into a shadow.
As Zhang Yu advanced, he flicked his finger at the blade. His mana heart light collided again. This time, Mo Guangchen's channeling of mana was clearly rushed. After receiving the impact, the blade hummed and trembled. In an instant, it shattered into countless specks of light. His entire person also couldn't help but take a step back.
At this moment, Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and just happened to grab the hilt of the Cicada Cry Sword that had just flown out to block. Then, naturally, he followed the forward momentum and chopped down!
Mo Guangchen retreated. At the same time, he also stretched out his hand and actually took the other longsword from the original shadow. He raised it up and blocked the blade.
This could also be said to be an extremely exquisite sword. There was going and coming, there was going and there was going to be a withdrawal. It vividly displayed the changes of sword techniques.
However, this battle was originally initiated by him and he was the one who took the initiative to attack. Now, the offensive and defensive positions were reversed.
Zhang Yu's sword momentum was displayed. It was as if the sky was shining on the earth. It was grand and majestic. Every sword was wrapped in boundless mental strength!
At such a close distance, the battle could be described as a flash of lightning. Any mystique or dao technique was useless, and there was no time to execute too many variations. Only the simplest movements and the most direct clash of spiritual power were the keys to victory and defeat in the battle!
After connecting hundreds of swords in an instant, the mana that Mo Guangchen used to protect himself was weakened layer by layer. He didn't have time to recover at all. In the end, the sword in his hand was shaken away by a huge impact.
At this moment, Zhang Yu withdrew his sword. At the same time, he pointed his finger at the person's forehead.
Mo Guangchen smiled at him in relief. With a boom, his entire person exploded into a pile of ashes. The sword in his hand flew far away and then fell down again. With a swish, it stabbed into the ground.
Zhang Yu stood alone on the big platform with a sword in his hand. He looked at the long tassel on the longsword fluttering in the wind.
At this moment, escape lights flashed in all directions. The cultivators in the square platform all flew over and saw the scene in front of them.
Not far from Fang Tai's encampment, Ancestor Yuan Tong stood in midair, and a blood-red bead was floating in front of him. At this moment, there were traces of cracks on the bead, and with a clear cracking sound, it turned into countless sparkling red fragments that fell down.
Last night, he used some means to lure Mo Guangchen to the place where a group of evil cultivators gathered. He used the evil power of the crowd to consume a lot of his mana. Finally, he followed him and secretly took him down.
After that, he returned to the cave and took out the blood essence of the evil cultivators killed by Mo Guangchen. He directly sacrificed it into a Soul Shifting Bead.
This bead could induce a person's consciousness for a period of time. He directly sent Mo Guangchen to deal with Zhang Yu.
This method was vicious. It would be best if Zhang Yu was killed by Mo Guangchen. However, if Mo Guangchen was killed by Zhang Yu instead, then no matter what he had experienced before, dying in the hands of Zhang Yu was not wrong. The people of the Spirit Profound Realm would never let it go.
However, he did not expect Mo Guangchen to be so unyielding. At the last moment when he was awake, he directly used Zhang Yu's power to explode his body. This could be considered as suicide. Anyone with a discerning eye could see at a glance that it made this plan a little imperfect.
However, it didn't matter. He had seen the battle earlier through the Soul Transferring Orb's consciousness. He had already probed Zhang Yu's Divine Abilities and techniques. He had already achieved his main goal this time.
However, he thought that to deal with the sword in Zhang Yu's hand, he still needed a suitable magic weapon. He thought for a moment and clenched his hand. Countless blood essence flew out and slowly condensed into an object in mid-air.
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