Mozun has too many vests

The door of the retreat room opened, and the fragrance of the ghostly plants outside poured in.Mingji stepped out of the retreat room, and keenly noticed something was wrong.

Above hundreds of feet, a huge formation enveloped, and the mysterious runes kept changing and flowing in mid-air, protecting the entire Dingyun faction.

This is the Dingyun sect's guardian formation, and it cannot be activated unless it is an emergency. What happened?

Mingji frowned, and released his divine consciousness, instantly filling the Dingyun faction.Soon, Mingji discovered the source of the ailment.

At the front gate of the Dingyun faction far away from here, the disciples of the Dingyun faction faced a certain direction in unison with the enemy, and in mid-air, two men looked at each other from a distance through the protective formation.

The man in the formation has black hair and black clothes, his red phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and he has the aura of being in the top position for a long time.He looked very angry, with a sharp sword in his hand, and blue veins protruding from the back of the sword-holding hand, as if he was trying his best to suppress his desire to rush forward and chop the opponent twice.

The man outside the formation looked gentle, with a hint of melancholy in his face, his eyes were closed, and his lips were pale.

Mingji was taken aback, isn't this his junior brother Zhuo Ran and his friend Mu Xingchen from the astrology school?These two people have never had any grievances or enmities, how could they suddenly face each other with swords and swords?

While Mingji was puzzled, Mu Xingchen spoke, his breath was unsteady, but his voice was firm: "I have exhausted a hundred years of skill to calculate this hexagram... This is the only way to solve it, and it is also an important method for Mingji. It's a matter of great chance, you let me go in and meet him, if he doesn't agree, I won't bother you."

Huh?What's the matter, why is it still related to him?

Mingji was taken aback, and continued to listen.

"Nonsense," Zhuo Ran said with a livid face, gnashing his teeth: "Our Dingyun sect will never refuse to repel the Demon Lord, but this should be a major event for all sects to unite, but you want senior brother to go alone, what on earth are you? Intentions? I think you just want your brother to die!"

"I didn't!" Mu Xingchen became excited: "I regard him as a close friend, how could he do that!"

Zhuo Ran sneered: "Best friend, are you worthy too?"

Mu Xingchen didn't speak anymore, but stood outside the protective formation with a stubborn face, his face getting paler.

Seeing that the two were at a stalemate in front of the formation, Mingji pondered for a moment, lost his breath, and teleported to the back of the Dingyun sect disciples.

He wanted to ease the tense atmosphere between his junior and his friends, but first, he had to know what happened.Just two sentences of dialogue is not enough to deduce the cause and effect, it is better to find someone to ask.

Standing behind all the Dingyun Sect disciples, Mingji reached out and patted the shoulder of a Dingyun Sect disciple in front, and asked, "Little brother, do you know why they are arguing?"

That disciple turned around, looked at Mingji's face, was slightly taken aback, and asked suspiciously: "Who are you, are you a new disciple, why haven't I seen you before?"

Mingji has been in seclusion for nearly a hundred years, and the new disciples have never seen him.In addition, in the imagination of the disciples, a big man like Mingji is very mysterious, and he must be surrounded by people when he travels. It is impossible to come here to talk to them, so he will not be recognized for a while.

Mingji did not refute, and followed the disciple's words: "Well, I didn't hear the cause of the incident before, can you tell me again?"

The disciple was obviously shocked by Mingji's words, stared at him dumbfounded for a moment, and then explained: "You also know that a few days ago, Mozun broke the seal and broke into this continent by himself, and threatened to give us seven days. If someone can defeat him within seven days, he is willing to return to the Demon Realm. If no one can defeat him...he will start a massacre and slaughter all righteous monks."

Righteous monks naturally wouldn't tolerate the Demon Venerable being so presumptuous. Powerful people from all walks of life set out one after another, but they were all defeated by the Demon Venerable, and the Demon Venerable only suffered minor injuries.

The sects felt that this would not work, so they planned to join forces to repel the Demon Lord.However, before the plan could be implemented, the eldest disciple of the Astrology School came to the door and asked Mingji to fight alone, claiming that this was the only way to solve this crisis.

Hearing this, the head of the Dingyun Sect was furious, thinking that this person had ulterior motives, which led to the current situation.

"This person is really abominable!" The disciple said angrily, "The Dugu Xianjun, who was ranked second, was also defeated by the devil. The best way to defeat this person is to cooperate with him, but he still made such an unreasonable request! Do you want me to?" Do you think he is being unreasonable?"

Mingji was silent for a while, frowning.

Why didn't the junior brother quickly send someone to inform him about such a big matter?What's more, it's too dishonorable for the Demon Lord to challenge him alone, but they want to join forces to repel him.

Mingji thought about it again, could it be that the younger brother had thought of this level, afraid that he would not agree to join forces to defeat the enemy, so he deliberately did not tell him?

Thinking of this, Ming Ji became even angrier, he teleported to Zhuo Ran's side angrily, and frowned at him.

Seeing him suddenly, Zhuo Ran could hardly hold the sword in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "...Senior brother? Why are you here?"

The disciples below stared at them dumbfounded for a moment, then fell to their knees in unison: "Great... Great Elder!"

"You still remember my senior brother?" Mingji said in a breathy voice, "Open the barrier and let me meet that devil."

"No!" Zhuo Ran came back to his senses, and said to stop him: "The devil is powerful, even Duguchi was seriously injured by him, what if something happens to you, senior brother!"

Mingji frowned, what do you mean in case of an accident? If he is not as skilled as others, he has nothing to say if he is injured or killed, why does his younger brother make him look like a weak man who needs protection?

Zhuo Ran knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he immediately made amends, and said righteously: "If senior brother, you are also defeated by Mozun, not only the vitality of the Dingyun faction will be seriously injured, but the morale of the entire Qingyuan Continent will be low!"

Zhuo Ran held Mingji's arm, and persuaded in a soft voice: "Senior brother, it is the safest way for all sects to unite."

Ming Ji was noncommittal, looking at Mu Xingchen who was outside the barrier.

Mu Xingchen couldn't get in the way before, but now he finally has a chance, he frowned, his face was almost transparent: "Mingji, don't you still trust me? I've made a fortune teller for you, but which one is wrong? Right?"

Mingji nodded, that's true, he would ask Mu Xingchen every few hundred years if he would meet someone destined for him in the near future, and Mu Xingchen's answer was never inaccurate.

Mu Xingchen continued: "Now this hexagram, all the solutions are signs of great evil, and there is only one way out... and that is you alone."

Although Ming Ji trusted Mu Xingchen, he still couldn't believe it when he heard this sentence: "The Demon Lord is really so strong? Can everyone unite be no match for him?"

Mu Xingchen said lightly: "Duguchi can't survive three moves under his hands."

Mingji was taken aback, he thought that Mozun barely defeated Duguchi, but he didn't expect it to be completely different.

Duguchi is No. 1 in the God Transformation Stage, and also the second person in the Qingyuan Continent's military power ranking. Above him, there is only a clear trace of the Mahayana Stage.

There is a clear hierarchy among cultivators, and dozens of cultivators at the transformation stage may not necessarily be an opponent of a monk at the Mahayana stage.It can be deduced from this that the Demon Lord is most likely in the Mahayana period.If this is the case, all sects teaming up is just an appetizer for Mozun.

In order to keep a low profile and not put pressure on his friends, Mingji had always declared to the outside world that he was a cultivator at the stage of transformation, but his strength was relatively strong.

Therefore, the other sects don't know the truth, so it's reasonable to think of joining forces to retreat from the enemy, but the junior has always been aware of his strength, so why would they follow suit?Shouldn't this situation have called him out long ago?

Ming Ji looked at Zhuo Ran, Zhuo Ran lowered his phoenix eyes and did not dare to look at him, but still held onto his arm tightly.

Mingji sighed softly, pulled out his arm, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, you are also the head of a sect, so don't be arrogant."

As he spoke, Mingji stretched out his hand to lightly touch the protective formation, and the seemingly extremely dangerous formation circulated in his hands, and soon opened an opening for him to enter and exit.

"Brother..." Zhuo Ran raised his eyes in a panic, "Are you leaving now?"

Mingji looked at him strangely, if he didn't leave, would he still stay here and wait for the Demon Lord to call?

"Pillions, talismans, and magic treasures for body protection, you haven't taken any of them yet!" Zhuo Ran said anxiously, not conforming to the image of aloofness: "At least take some treasures for body protection, and bring a few guards to take better care of them!"

Mingji shook his head, he was going to fight, not to play, what kind of guards did he bring, not to mention that he didn't need guards to protect him, what a joke.

Mingji stepped out of the barrier of the formation, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked: "Where is the devil?"

Zhuo Ran immediately shut his mouth, looking like he wished that Mingji would never know.

Mingji looked at Mu Xingchen helplessly. Although Mu Xingchen had his eyes closed, he still noticed his gaze keenly, and replied, "The devil is at the top of Wuji Peak, where he meets the challenges of monks from all walks of life."

Mingji nodded, and was about to travel thousands of miles away, but Mu Xingchen said hesitantly: "Mingji...your red luan is moving, maybe you can pay attention to it in the next few days."

Red Luan star?Was the dream he had before really reminding him that his destined person was approaching?

The face of the man in the dream has been blurred, vaguely as if covered by a layer of fog, and the fog covered the man's face, preventing the light from seeing the secret.

Zhuo Ran's face was livid, and he stepped forward: "Brother, I'll go with you."

Mingji smiled, waved his hand, turned around and disappeared.

Wuji Peak is thousands of kilometers away from Dingyun School, which is a long distance for ordinary people, but it can only be regarded as ordinary for Mingji. After a short time, he came to the side of Wuji Peak.

The entire Wuji Peak was shrouded in a domineering magic power, and it was obviously impossible to enter it quietly.

Mingji simply didn't think about sneaking in. He flew slowly on the top of the mountain, flying over the lush old trees, and finally stopped on an ancient tree at the highest point.

Through the overlapping branches and leaves of trees, one can see a person lying on the branch with his hands on his head and his legs crossed.This person wore a silver mask above his mouth, and the exposed part had sharp lines. Although his thin lips seemed to be smiling but not smiling, they didn't look approachable at all.

His long hair was loose, casually draped over the dark red robe, making him not look like a demon waiting for a challenge, but like a tourist visiting the forest.

The appearance of the Mozun was quite different from Mingji's imagination. He had expected to see a strong man covered in skulls, but unexpectedly, the Mozun looked quite normal.

Mingji lowered his head and stared at the slightly raised corners of Mozun's mouth, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

It's strange... He obviously hasn't seen the Demon Lord, but why does he feel a little familiar?