Master always advises me to enter the way of magic

Outside the courtyard.

Rong Yue woke up in a daze, only feeling a dull pain in his neck. Seeing Wudang's guard disciples fell to the ground, and the sound of fighting came from the small courtyard, he immediately stumbled and rushed in.

The two fought together in the courtyard, Gu Yuehua's spiritual power was trapped, but his men were still merciless, Mo Ke was reluctant to hurt him, so he had to defend everywhere.

Seeing this situation, Rong Yue hurried up to help, separated the two with a long sword in his hand, Rong Yue defended and pointed at Mo Ke in front of Gu Yuehua: "Master, are you alright?"

Gu Yuehua trembled with anger: "Untie the fairy rope!"

Mo Ke couldn't figure it out, it was just a kiss at a time of deep love, why he would be so angry, and want to fight him regardless of his lack of spiritual power.

Rong Yue hurriedly checked: "No way! This bundle of immortal ropes belonged to Master Mingyang, I can't untie them!"

Gu Yuehua panted heavily: "Summon Moon Spirit, it already recognizes you."

The young man's heart trembled, he looked at his master in disbelief, and seeing that he was not looking at him, he lowered his head and concentrated on reciting the sword formula silently. Sure enough, a silver light flashed across the sky, and the Moon Spirit Sword landed firmly in his hand.

Yueling cut off the tying rope, and the familiar spiritual power returned to her body. Gu Yuehua snatched the Yueling sword, and stabbed Mo Ke with a cold and murderous aura.

At the gate of Wudang Mountain, the gatekeeper looked at the people who were climbing up the stairs in a daze: "Brother Linshui, didn't you go to Chuzhou? Why are you back now?" Seeing him draw out his saber and slash at him, the disciple was shocked, turned around and ran away shouting, "Come on! Brother Linshui is crazy!!"

The Wudang Sword Sect was in a mess, and a group of disciples who had been dispatched to support the other places suddenly came back, without consciousness, they chopped at people, and they injured many people in a short while.

The commotion outside the courtyard grew louder. Rong Yue looked at the two fighting fiercely, and stomped out to check. The sleeping guards woke up one after another, looking at each other not knowing what happened.Rong Yue hurriedly pulled a person over and said, "There is movement ahead! Go and see what's going on!"

The disciple turned around and ran away in a daze. The other disciples looked at the open courtyard gate and drew out their swords to look at him vigilantly. Rong Yue was angry: "The demons invaded and stood still! Go in and help!"

Wrapped in sword energy, Yue Ling scratched Mo Ke's clothes, and entangled him before he could dodge. The piercing sword energy drew blood on the side of his neck. If he hadn't dodged in time, the blood might splash on the spot.

Mo Ke raised his hand to stagger Gu Ta's killing move, and asked in a deep voice: "Enough! Don't force me!"

Gu Yuehua bent his elbow and opened the distance between the two of them. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the children rushing in from the door, turned his head and shouted to them: "Get out!"

Surprised, Rong Yue pulled the guarding disciples out again.

"Why?" Mo Ke was puzzled, "Why don't you leave with me? You clearly don't like everything here..."

"Shut up!" he said after closing his eyes for a moment, "If you want to humiliate me with this, then you have done it!"

"I didn't want to humiliate you!" Mo Ke argued, "I'm ruthless by nature and don't know what love is, but when I first saw you, I thought it was different. Then I knew that it was love. I really fell in love with you." is you……"

"I told you to shut up!"

The moon spirit in his hand was shining brightly, seeing Gu Yuehua really wanted to kill, Mo Ke's heart hung high: "You... want to kill me? Why?"

"Why? What answer do you want to hear?" Gu Yuehua laughed angrily, "I heard that the demons have coveted me, should I be grateful?!"

As he said that, he jumped up, and Yue Ling stabbed at him with awe-inspiring sword energy. Mo Ke didn't dare to neglect, and began to deal with his offensive seriously.

The disciple who checked the situation in the front yard ran back in a panic, and said out of breath: "Ahead... there is an accident in front! I heard that the disciples sent abroad have gone crazy and injured many people in front! There are still people outside the mountain gate. There are quite a few disciples who made their way!"

Suddenly there was a bang in the ears, and the wall of the small courtyard was knocked down from the inside. Moke Carp in blue clothes stood up straight from the pile of rubble, and rushed back into the courtyard shaking the long whip in his hand.

A group of children were stunned, and hurried to the door, Fang opened the door and was breathless from the exploding spiritual power and magic pressure, Rong Yue hurriedly pushed them out, holding back the discomfort and shouting loudly: "Mr. Honor! Something happened in the front yard!"

"What did you do again!!" Gu Yuehua asked angrily.

Mo Ke was angry: "Even if I say I don't know, you won't believe it, will you?"

Gu Yuehua was even more angry, and the offensive of his subordinates did not weaken. Mo Ke thought that his strength was not weak, but he could barely make a draw against the furious Gu Yuehua's subordinates.

More and more disciples gathered at the mountain gate, all of them were dull-eyed, vicious, and would kill anyone they saw.In the end, it is not appropriate to fight or kill if it is one's own disciple. All the disciples and elders feel that they are extremely constrained.

Taoist Mingyang subdued a disciple beside him, turned his head and said to the master, "It's the Nightmare Spiritual Art from the Demon Realm!"

"Shameless Demon Race!" The head of Wudang cursed angrily.

A flute and whistle came from afar, and the out-of-control disciples gradually stopped moving, looking for the whistle in a daze. On the stone steps in front of the door, a young man with white hair and black clothes came up playing the whistle, and the out-of-control disciples staggered. Walking over, the whistle sounded suddenly sharp, and all the disciples fell to the ground as if their souls had been sucked away.

Wudang disciples gathered around one after another and helped up the fellow who had fallen to the ground.

The head of Wudang pointed his long sword at those who came, and shouted loudly: "Mo Xuan! What did you do to them?"

Mo Xuan's face was pale and he kept silent. The disciples on the side said, "Master! Brothers and the others have passed out!"

The young man gasped, and said weakly: "The Nightmare Spirit Art... is broken, and they will be fine soon."

The head of Wudang asked: "Do you dare to come here alone, do you think you can retreat completely?"

Mo Xuan said indifferently: "I came here to plead guilty to the master, all the mistakes are Mo Xuan's fault, please let the master let me go."

The head sneered: "Are you here to plead guilty? Do you know what kind of crime this is? Can a young boy like you afford it?"

"Whether you can take it or not, you always have to take it." Mo Xuan knelt on the ground, "My master doesn't know about it at all. I hope my master will learn from me and avenge my master's grievances."

Taoist Mingyang had a sad face: "Boy, your master is only in custody temporarily, and the truth will only be known after investigation."

Mo Xuan looked at Ming Yang: "Master has not betrayed, nor has he colluded with the demon clan. Everything is instigated by the demon master of the demon world, and the one he befriended is not the mastermind."

Hearing the words, the sect leader felt that he was talking nonsense: "How do you know that everything is the envoy of the Demon Lord? I think you are talking sophistry!"

"Because I am the son of the demon king, the young master of the demon world..."

As soon as Rong Yuefang rushed to the front yard, he heard the news, and then saw the head master was furious and murderous.He immediately turned around and rushed back to the small courtyard. Before entering the door, he was disturbed by the leaked spiritual power and almost coughed up blood.Under the unbearable pressure, he entered the courtyard and reported: "Master! Mo Xuan is in the front yard, and the master master is going to kill him!"

Gu Yuehua stopped immediately when he heard the words, the retreating spiritual power forced him to cough up a mouthful of blood, he endured the discomfort and fell to Rong Yue's side: "What's going on?"

Rong Yue glanced at Mo Ke warily, but saw that he just stood still and did not attack: "I only heard Mo Xuan said that he is the young master of the demon world, and then saw that the head master was very angry. I'm afraid he's in danger!"

When Mo Ke heard the words, he jumped away first. Gu Yuehua shook Rong Yue's shoulders, told him to pay attention to safety, and then turned and rushed to the front yard.

At the same time, the Devil Palace.

Mo Kui looked at the army of monsters in front of him, raised his lips and smiled: "I have admired the two great masters of Wudang and Shushan in the cultivation world for a long time, now I should go and see them."

He glanced at Alu, who was bowing his head, and said: "General Alu has worked hard to link up the dispatching of the cities until today. Now you can stay in the Demon Realm and have a good rest."

He clapped his hands, and a group of witches with voluptuous figures came out from the back of the hall, bowed to Alu Yingying, and the devil smiled warmly and said, "How about enjoying the service of beauties?"

A Lu still bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Thank you Demon Lord."

Seeing that he didn't refuse, Mo Xie's smile deepened: "You deserve it, just enjoy it."

Pulling down the wanton jade hands of the witches on his body, Alu looked at the back of the demon with an uncertain expression, then picked up a witch, and walked to the backyard amidst the charming laughter of all the beautiful women.

Mo Yan on the way narrowed his eyes and sneered, the general beside him asked curiously, "Why is your lord laughing?"

Mo Xie's smile deepened: "This deity is just sighing, what is the deepest love is just talking, who can resist the warmth and soft jade in his arms? Let's go, go and meet those leaders in the cultivation world for a while. "

He muttered to himself: "I don't know if my tool is good or not."

At the gate of Wudang Mountain, Gu Yuehua rescued Mo Xuan before Mo Ke, received a slap from the head of the sect, and rolled down the long steps with Mo Xuan in his arms.

Seeing him and Mo Ke coming out of the faction, Taoist Mingyang was startled and quickly looked at the head of the sect, but the head of Wudang was extraordinarily calm, and asked in a calm tone: "Won't the lonely head explain?"

Gu Yuehua knelt on the long steps: "Uncle Master, Mo Xuan is still a child..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was knocked down the long steps by a critical blow.

Mo Ke flew over to catch his falling body, but was pushed away by him the moment he landed, and knelt down on the long steps.

"Master!!"

Mo Xuan used his hands and feet and almost crawled to his side. It was not something he could do to eliminate the nightmare spirit with the flute whistle, and now his magic power was overdrawn, and he was already extremely weak.

"Master, you kill me!" The young man sobbed, "As long as I am dead, and you confess your mistake to the masters, they will not blame you!"

He raised his hand to caress the top of the young man's head, and said softly: "The master's laziness in teaching is originally the fault of the master."

Mo Xuan threw himself into his arms and wept loudly, Taoist Mingyang let out a long sigh, the head of Wudang couldn't bear it, and turned his head angrily, Mo Ke was shocked by the situation in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"It's really a wonderful master-student relationship!"

Mo Ke's voice came from the end of the long steps, and Mo Ke guarded the two of them behind him, looking at the long steps warily, and everyone in Wudang looked at each other.

A man in black and white hair came up alone, with a cynical face and arrogant eyes, he looked at the three with great interest, Mo Ke was protecting Mo Xuan and Gu Yuehua, Mo Xuan was supporting his exhausted body Blocking Gu Yuehua behind him, he smiled: "With such precious protection, this must be the lone head of the Songming Sword Sect."

The head of Wudang shouted loudly: "Who is here! Don't play tricks!"

Mo Yan frowned in surprise: "I thought you already knew, why? My son didn't tell you?"

Taoist Mingyang restrained his face and said: "Mozun Yu?"

"It's the deity, who has long admired the reputation of the Wudang Sword School in the cultivation world, and came here to visit." Mo Yan smiled brightly, "By the way, let's see what kind of immortal is it, who even tamed the deity's son and brothers. "As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Ke meaningfully, and sure enough, Mo Ke's face changed after hearing "brother".

He smiled even more happily, with dark eyes and a smile on his face, his expression was very strange, he looked at the head of Wudang: "I specially prepared a big gift for today's meeting, after thinking about it, it would be more polite to deliver it in person."

As he spoke, he turned to Gu Yuehua: "By the way, the Songming Sword Sect also has a gift, and it should be here now. I heard that because the Songming Sword Sect has no monsters under its jurisdiction, a large number of refugees gathered there. I wonder if they can bear it now. How about this great gift?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell in the Wudang Sword School suddenly rang loudly, and everyone in Wudang was shocked. They didn't know what happened, Gu Yuehua struggled to get up: "You brought the monster!"

At this time Rong Yue ran over in a panic: "Master! The golden bell in my room is ringing all the time!"

Taoist Mingyang understood in an instant, and immediately ordered his disciples to be on guard, Mo Yan sneered: "The Gu sect really does his best, doesn't the cultivation world hate you so much?"

On the way back from Ye Yuncheng, Gu Yuehua had been thinking about how to warn the demons to invade. In the prison car, he conceived the idea of ​​using spiritual power to gather in the golden bell. Within the set warning range, the golden monsters could not control the demonic energy. Leakage, the golden bell will automatically sound when it senses a large amount of magic energy leaking out.With the help of Rong Yue, he made two golden bells, one for Wu Zong's disciples to take to the Songming Sword Sect, and the other for him to bring back to Wudang and give it to Rong Yue to put away.

Songming Sword Sect.

Lian Yibo looked at the ringing golden bell on the beam of the main hall and asked, "Does the head really say that when the bell rings, there are demons around?"

Wu Zong's disciple nodded: "Yes! Even Master, there are refugees in the city, so let's order defense first!"

Lian Yibo pondered for a moment: "The disciples of the three sects are all distributed in each city to guard, and the girls of the Medicine Sect are guarding nearby!"

"Yes!"

Luo Yixian went to the border town under the jurisdiction, and Fu Que took the skilled girl from the Medicine Sect to guard the border town together.

Right now, the Songming Sword Sect's jurisdiction is no longer a safe place. Now the Songming Sword Sect's status is embarrassing, and there is no support. The disciples of each sect can only stick to the town.

Fu Que quickly chopped off the head of a monster, and threw the little rascal beside him far away: "I told you that you don't need to follow me! Now I have to worry about you!!"

Holding the weapon in his hand, the little rascal replied unconvinced: "I am a majestic man, how can I watch you girls fight!"

Fu Que's teeth were itchy, and when she raised her hand, she slapped him on the back of the head: "Now is the time for you to be heroes!! Nothing will be feeding the monster!! Get out!"

The local hooligans who followed hurriedly dragged their boss back to the city, turning their heads while running and saying, "Fairy, don't worry! We'll go back to the city to help Sect Master Luo!"

Fu Que was full of anger, and threw all of her anger at the attacking monsters.

Wudang Mountain Gate.

There are a large number of monsters attacking. Fortunately, there was an early warning, and elders and disciples were arranged everywhere, so the offensive of the monsters was restrained.

Gu Yuehua protected Rong Yue by his side, while Mo Xuan huddled in Mo Ke's arms and trembled from time to time.Seeing that the monster's offensive was weakening, Mo Xun curled his finger to his lips and blew it. After the loud whistle, those disciples who had been defeated by Mo Xuan's Nightmare Spiritual Technique woke up again, attacking everyone they saw, still unconscious. All of a sudden they became confused.

Mo Xuan took out the flute and sent it to his lips to blow, those disciples only paused slightly, and the attacks of his subordinates did not weaken.The hand holding the flute began to tremble, and Mo Ke reminded: "If you want to die from exhaustion, you can continue."

Mo Xuan turned a deaf ear, silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, and continued to whistle vigorously.

Just when his ears were ringing and he was starting to get dizzy, someone snatched the whistle from his hand.Mo Ke put Mo Xuan aside and glanced at Mo Ke, Mo Ke raised the corner of his mouth and looked back, only to see Mo Ke put the whistle to his lips and blew it, and began to fight against his nightmare spirit.

Rong Yue and Gu Yuehua defended against the maddened disciples, and Mo Yu raised his hand to attack the weak Mo Xuan. Seeing many changes, Gu Yuehua fended off the attacking disciples and turned around to protect Mo Xuan.Mo Kui grinned grimly, and punched Gu Yuehua with a heavy backhand, Gu Yuehua couldn't dodge in time, so he resisted the punch forcefully and fell to the side.

The pain spread from the ribs, it felt wrong but it was too late, Mo Xie walked up to him and stopped, Gu Yuehua looked in a trance, and dodged backwards in embarrassment, the pain was like a gangrene attached to the bone, flowing through the blood, if it was not bitter Suffering and depressing is afraid that it will hurt enough to cry out.Seeing his brow wet with cold sweat, Mo Yan smiled and said, "So, let's invite the Gu Sect Leader and this deity to go."

A giant python swam up along the long steps, entangled Gu Yuehua's body, and brought him down the mountain. Mo Xuan only managed to grab the hem of his clothes while struggling, and the demon picked up his hair: "Disobedient Your child should be locked up."

The sound of the flute and whistle finally suppressed the Nightmare Spirituality, and when everyone turned their heads back, there was no sign of Mo Xie, and at the same time Gu Yuehua and Mo Xuan were also missing.

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sorry! ! ! !I really didn't expect to be very busy yesterday, so I couldn't update it!I coded a long chapter overnight!Thank you all for following up so far!Apologies here! !