"People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. It's just natural selection. Everyone in the world thinks that we monks are like those Buddhist disciples who have nothing in the world. But there are a few who can escape the secular world, and it's not just for their own strength, burning, killing and robbing. ?If there is no competition, how can you and I have this kind of cultivation?"
"Even if you have a core-forming Yuanying, you will not violate your principles for your own benefit. Have you ever seen a powerful monk who achieved greatness through hard work? Not all of them grew up in conflicts of interest."
"Nowadays, there are conflicts in the world, and the Great Qi Dynasty is facing internal and external troubles. Although the Blood Demon Sect is not a righteous sect, it is strong enough to steal resources and opportunities for us to achieve greatness. Why can't I rely on it?"
"As for the worldly wealth you mentioned, it was just something you got by chance, not an expectation."
Taoist Minglong's words seemed reasonable. Hanyue Shengji couldn't find anything to refute for a moment, so she just said: "A devil is a devil. Where do you get so many truths from? You'd better leave Crescent Town today, otherwise you'll have to leave." Blame me for not giving fellow Taoist face."
The aura was released, Hanyue Shengji held the magic weapon in her hand and was ready to fight.
"It's a matter of loyalty to someone who entrusts you. Since I am already a guest of the Blood Demon Sect and responsible for the protection of Crescent Moon Town, I will definitely not leave easily."
Taoist Minglong replied calmly, seemingly not paying attention to Han Yue who was in the early stages of foundation building.
"So, let's have a fight. If you can beat me, you don't have to give up the Sun Moon Gate of Crescent Moon Town."
As soon as she finished speaking, the magic weapon in Hanyue Shengji's hand had already been released. It was a pair of ring-shaped magic weapons, which emitted dazzling light like the sun and moon in the sky.
"I have long heard that the sun and moon wheel in the hands of Holy Lady Hanyue is an extraordinary high-grade magic weapon. Today I am here to learn about it."
Although Minglong spoke a bit too much, he was by no means an idle person. When he saw the two wheels in the air approaching, he lightly tapped his feet. After avoiding the attack range of the sun and moon wheels, he flicked his right hand, and a fireball flew straight towards Han Yue. .
"Fireball Technique? Minglong, you used Fireball Technique to fight against me. Didn't you take my foundation-building period seriously?"
Any monk knows the power of fireball. It is the most basic spell for monks. Except for the monks on the second and third levels of Qi Refining, monks in the foundation building stage will not pay attention to it at all.
With her spiritual energy protecting her body, Han Yue did not try to avoid the flying fireballs, but used the magic formula to turn the two wheels in the air, and then bombarded Taoist Minglong.
With a sarcastic smile on his face, Minglong first took a picture of a defensive talisman on his body, and then snapped his fingers with his right hand.
The next moment, the ordinary fireball suddenly burst into flames, transforming into a three-foot-long flaming tiger with a mouth as big as a basin and as strong as a mountain. It suddenly rushed forward and came to Hanyue.
"This is not a fireball technique, but a fire spirit technique?"
Seeing that the flame tiger's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, Hanyue Shengji realized the danger and hurriedly patted the storage bag with her right hand, intending to take out the defensive magic weapon.
However, her initial judgment was wrong. Even if she took out the defensive magic weapon, she could no longer activate all of it.
The figure fell back, and after a duel of moves, Hanyue Shengji was clearly at a disadvantage.
"I'm telling you again, did I use the fireball technique? That's just your judgment."
Minglong once again launched his attack unhurriedly. This time, since he popped out three fireballs at once, he pounced at the passively defensive Han Yue from three directions at the same time.
After this experience, Hanyue Shengji no longer dared to underestimate the fireballs flying from space. After taking two defensive talismans on her body, she took out a stone shield to protect herself.
Fire Spirit Technique is not a very powerful spell. For example, when Chen Yuan fought against Tong Dawei for the first time, the Fire Luan Technique he used evolved from Fire Spirit Technique.
It was just that Tong Dawei's strength at that time was too low and he was unable to exert the true power of the Fire Luan Technique.
Minglong was different. He was a monk in the foundation-building stage. He had practiced the fire spirit technique for many years and was already very good at it. He could even make the fireball change its form at will. It was a flaming tiger before, but now the three fireballs have turned into three different creatures, including a flying firebird, a running fire wolf and a two-foot-long fire snake.
Although Hanyue underestimated the other party's spells, she would not care too much about a flashy spell with experience.
After preparing her whole body to defend herself, she used the spell again, trying to hit the opponent hard while the spell was running at full strength.
"As the first monk of the Sun and Moon Sect, do you have this little combat experience? Women are women. Even monks in the foundation-building stage don't know how to judge the situation and act within their capabilities. If you can pay attention to the fire spirit technique below, after breaking After it attacks, attack with all your strength, forcing me to give up my fire magic to fight with you. Maybe you still have a chance to win."
"And now, you don't have a chance."
Minglong was also decisive, seizing the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.
I saw him using the magic formula again, and the three strange beasts transformed into fireballs roared towards the sky at the same time, spitting out burning flames. At the same time, a round magic weapon that looked like jade but not jade appeared above Han Yue's head.
"Fire Fire Mirror? How come you have this magical weapon? Are you from southern Xinjiang?"
To be honest, no matter how Minglong's fire spirit technique changes, Hanyue will not take it lightly. Her defensive magic weapon can completely resist it.
But when she saw the fire mirror above her head, fear suddenly arose in her heart. This high-grade magic weapon is rumored to come from southern Xinjiang. Its power is close to the best, even similar to the flame magic weapon. Especially its flame, which is not an ordinary flame, but an earth fire, which ordinary monks cannot resist at all.
What's even more terrifying is that this treasure can summon a fire dragon, which is extremely powerful.
"It seems that Holy Lady Hanyue has good knowledge and knows that this high-grade magic weapon comes from Southern Xinjiang. As for whether I am a monk from Southern Xinjiang, I have no comment. Maybe you will know your identity after you are completely burned."
Minglong, who seemed to be taking his time, suddenly pointed towards the magic weapon in the air.
In an instant, flames filled the sky, burning the sky, and the dark night became like day, hot, irritating, and overwhelming.
The crisp sound of the magical weapon breaking echoed in the fierce fire, and Hanyue Shengji's first line of defense was easily broken.
What followed was a defensive shield formed by two defensive talismans, which did not block the blazing flames.
In just a moment, Saint Lady Hanyue in the early stages of foundation building will turn into dust in the flames.
Suddenly, a ray of cold light rushed into the sky from the sky full of flames, and then the originally dark sky began to gather clouds.
As the thunder rolled, white snow fell all over the sky.
It is not winter now, and white snow falling from the sky is certainly not a natural phenomenon.
Minglong looked up at the sky. In the cloudy sky, there was a crescent moon with a cold light, like a life-threatening scythe, which made people feel frightened.
"High-grade magical weapon Hanyue Blood Blade, Hanyue, it turns out you also have a backup plan."
The falling of heavy snow weakened the space flame a lot, and it was no longer enough to burn the Han Yue Saint Princess to death. Especially the appearance of the Han Yue Blood Blade made Ming Long want to retreat.
Both of them are foundation-building monks, and they both possess high-grade magic weapons, so Minglong is not afraid of Hanyue, he is afraid of the Sun and Moon Sect. If another Foundation-building monk of the Sun and Moon Sect appears at this time, even if he is practicing During the Qi period, he is also very likely to lose.
Now that he had decided to retreat, Minglong didn't want to continue to struggle. After shooting more than a dozen fireballs into the air, he put away the Fire Mirror and fled.
"Do you think you can still escape?"
Han Yue Shengji shouted loudly, and Han Yue's blood blade kept spinning in the air. The scattered white light was like a blood blade, blocking Minglong's escape route.
"Han Yue, I am an egoist, and I only act for profit. I joined the Blood Demon Sect for profit. I am stationed in Crescent Town for profit. Of course, I fight you for profit."
"Seeing you using Hanyue Blood Blade, I know that my winning rate has been halved, but it doesn't mean that I can't beat you. If you leave, I will have nothing to do with you and the Sun and Moon Sect. But if you are stubborn Ling, even if there is even half a chance, I will fight you to the death."
Minglong was telling the truth. With his character, he would only be driven by profit, and he would try to avoid even the slightest possible accident.
However, Holy Lady Hanyue didn't think so. In his mind, the Blood Demon Sect that annexed the Sun Moon Sect was the most evil sect in the world, and every cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Sect should be killed.
He deserves to be killed just like Minglong.
Using both hands to twist the spell, and then hit Han Yue's blood blade, Han Yue planned to destroy Minglong with one move.
"Very good. Hanyue, since you didn't give me a chance, then don't blame me for being rude."
As he spoke, Minglong's body suddenly burst into flames. The flames shot straight into the sky and were more powerful than the fire of the Liehuojian.
Fire filled the sky, and the ice sword shot by Hanyue Blood Blade was burned and melted just as it came to Minglong.
In the final analysis, Hanyue Shengji is not strong enough. If she is in the middle stage of foundation building at this time, the flames on Minglong's body will not be able to melt the ice sword.
"go to hell!"
For his own benefit, Minglong can fight casually or deliver a full blow.
Minglong, whose whole body was covered in flames, broke through Han Yue's full blow, and a sword appeared in his hands at some point, a sword covered in red flames.
The sword took off his hand and rushed out, straight towards the Han Yue Blood Blade in the air.
Boom!
The loud noise reverberated, and the collision of the flames and the cold snow immediately caused a surge of air. Many of the houses in Crescent Town below also collapsed in the air wave.
Blood sprayed out, dyeing the sky red. Hanyue's blood blade could not stop Minglong's flaming sword. With just one blow, her shoulder blade was pierced. Blood flowed out all over the sky.
Having gained the upper hand with one move, Minglong was overjoyed and struck again with his sword.
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Chen Yuan understood Han Yue Shengji's intention of going to Crescent Town alone, so he did not stop her.
He understood the difference between mortals and monks.
However, when the spatial spiritual power fluctuated, Chen Yuan's spiritual sense still detected the scene above Crescent Town.
Although the conversation between the two could not be heard clearly, judging from the battle situation, the two were of equal strength, and there was no way to tell the difference between life and death for the moment.
