Time flies, the sun and the moon change.

Since the threat of evil spirits was gone, Xu Luo lived a very comfortable life.

He does his own things during the day, and goes to the dense forest at night, using the ghost-gathering banner to gather evil spirits, absorb the surrounding yin energy, and continuously strengthen the gods one by one.

With the accumulation of little by little, the number of evil spirits in the Ghost Gathering Banner exceeded two thousand.

The number of Yinhun beads in Xu Luo's hands was also increasing, allowing him to sacrifice the Six Dings and Six Jias and the Twelve Divine Generals very smoothly.

August 15th came as promised, but with Xu Luo possessing the Jiazi magic weapon, he easily spent this full moon night.

However, there was a naive and curious figure beside him.

On this day, Xu Luo was practicing as usual, but unexpectedly he heard the sound of the Xuansu Bell.

As the bells rang, there was also an invisible voice.

"On Xuansu Mountain, everyone is gathering at Xuansu Peak!"

This is the summons bell.

Xu Luo was puzzled, but didn't think much about it. Since they were summoning people to refine the spirit, he decided to go over and take a look.

During this period of time, he has been practicing and his magical powers have improved greatly.

Especially the Taoist soldiers in his hands, who are constantly being sacrificed and blessed, and their strength is incomparable to before.

The eighteen restrictions of the Ghost Gathering Banner have all been refined, and now the Ghost Gathering Banner can be used as easily as an arm.

Therefore, although it seems that it only takes one or two months to enter the stage of soul refining, Xu Luo is very confident in his own strength.

While driving the Ghost Gathering Banner, there was naturally a figure beside Xu Luo.

Ever since Pandel, named Qiuqiu, came to Xu Luo, his boring life has been given a bit of spice.

In the past, if you wanted to go to Xuansu Peak, you had to cross mountains and rivers, and it would take a long time to go back and forth.

But now that I can fly, it only takes an hour or so to go back and forth.

Soon, the towering Xuansu Peak was already in sight.

From a distance, the golden palace on the top of the mountain seems to be emitting dazzling light.

Xu Luo did not just remember to fly to the top of the mountain, but landed halfway up the mountain and climbed up the long mountain path.

Unlike the mountain path of Tiandu Peak which has been in disrepair for a long time, Xuansu Peak is the facade of Xuansu Mountain. As the main peak, it is cleaned by disciples on a daily basis, so it is naturally very different.

At this time, there was a errand disciple who was cleaning. When he saw Xu Luo coming up, he hurriedly saluted him.

Xu Luo also returned the gift and continued to climb the mountain.

Etiquette cannot be abolished.

It doesn't mean that if someone greets him, he can just wave his hand and let it go.

Taoism has its own rules.

Each disciple acted according to the rules.

Although it seems that there are too many rules and they are too restrictive.

But the practice of Taoism is about following one's own will.

The pursuit is to do whatever you want without breaking the rules.

It doesn't mean that you can despise everything in the world by doing whatever you want.

At first, he was climbing up obediently, but later Xu Luo felt that it was too slow, so he cast a wind-controlling spell on himself, and his speed of climbing up the mountain suddenly became faster.

Figures flew in from all directions and landed halfway up the mountain.

There seems to be a sword-unraveling pool halfway up the mountain.

There is no prohibition on flying above the halfway point of the mountain.

But landing halfway up the mountain is a sign of respect.

Xu Luo went up the mountain and saw that there were already figures on the huge platform in front of the hall on the top of the mountain.

When they saw Xu Luo coming up, they all saluted him.

"Thank you!"

At this time, with his back to Xu Luo, a tall and slender figure was bowing to a young Taoist in front of him.

"Master uncle, you are so polite. Thank you for your guidance!"

The young man smiled bitterly, but still admitted defeat gracefully.

"Thank you, Daoist Master Xuansu. This time, I, Daoist Mo Fang, won by luck."

At this time, the Taoist turned around and bowed to Taoist Xuansu.

"Master Uncle Taibaidao is so polite!"

Taoist Xuansu didn't care about his disciple's failure in the discussion.

"I just don't know if the agreement we made back then still counts."

Mo Fang looked at Taoist Xuansu eagerly.

"Natural arithmetic."

Taoist Xuansu stood up.

"This is the agreement between the previous Daoist Master Xuansu and the previous Daoist Master Taibai. Today, you have already won the discussion of Dao. As long as you win three more duels, you can take back the Taibai Dao's magical treasure, the Plain Cloud Flag."

“Thank you, Master!”

Mo Fang had a smile on his face.

The Taibai Dao had long since declined, and even if the plain cloud flag had not been placed on Xuansu Mountain, it might not have been possible to preserve this sect's magical weapon.

If Xuan Sushan doesn't admit it at this time, they will be helpless.

"Then... what we said at the beginning..."

"Can!"

Knowing what he was going to say, Taoist Xuansu glanced at the young man in the green Taoist robe on the other side and nodded.

The two Taoist masters made an agreement at the beginning.

Taibai Dao gave the plain cloud flag to Xuansushan. When his disciples come to get it in the future, they only need to discuss Taoism once and fight three times. The winner can take this magic weapon away.

Of course, when fighting, people from Taibai Dao can bring an external aid.

As long as they are disciples of the same generation, it will be fine.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Mo Fang nodded and then left.

"Mo Xun from the White Tiger Temple of White Tiger Mountain, greetings to all the fellow Taoists from Xuansu Mountain!"

The young Taoist priest in a green robe looked around gently. Although his voice was gentle, a sharp sword energy seemed to permeate his entire body.

Many of Xuansu Mountain's disciples immediately showed anger on their faces.

It’s a bit disrespectful for a sword cultivator to come to the door of a talisman cultivator to challenge him!

"Master, disciple, please fight!"

At this time, many disciples looked at Taoist Xuansu who was sitting above.

Everyone came to the door, and no matter how good the Taoist's temper was, he couldn't bear it anymore.

What's more, although Taoists cultivate their moral character, it does not mean that they don't have a hot temper.

Taoist Xuansu looked around and paused for a moment on Xu Luo, who was holding a round black and white baby.

"Ce Ru, come and fight for the first battle!"

Taoist Xuansu looked at the many people who wanted to fight and chose Tianquan Peak, the Taoist Kun who was full of fighting spirit.

"yes!"

Upon hearing this, Ce Ru stood up and glanced at Mo Xun, who looked calm. There was not much expression on her face.

"This was just a joke between the elders back then. The twelve meridians are connected. You two should know when to stop and not hurt the harmony."

Taoist Xuansu had a gentle expression on his face, not showing any anger at having someone come to his door to attack him.

When he saw that the first one was Ce Ru, Mo Fang's face showed joy.

Taibai Dao is having a hard time. If it weren't for the protection of the plain-colored cloud flag, it might not survive this catastrophe.

This is also the reason why they came in a hurry to take away the plain cloud flag.

Therefore, whether the three disciples of Xuansu Mountain can take away the plain cloud flag is very crucial.

At this time, it can be seen that the first Ce Ru is just an average one. If all three are such disciples, then it is basically a sure thing to take away the plain cloud world flag this time.

This is why Mo Fang is happy.

They can't afford to lose!