The Qiankun Mirror flew at a very fast speed, and it only took two hours for it to reach Maoshan Sect.
Just as the Qiankun Mirror placed Xie Hanmei in front of the mountain gate, the Maoshan Sect's mountain protection formation emitted a strong light.
After the strong light flashed a few times, the mountain protection formation trembled and gradually disappeared.
As soon as the mountain protection formation disappeared, Xie Hanmei heard a loud "boom" sound in her ears, and with the loud sound, the ground under her feet shook.
Xie Hanmei had just been "thrown" off the Qiankun Mirror, and before she could stand firmly, the shaking ground caused Xie Hanmei to fall to the ground.
Not good! Xie Hanmei cried inwardly.
The loud noise came from the direction of the master's hall.
Is someone causing trouble in Maoshan Sect?
After this thought flashed through Xie Hanmei's mind, she immediately got up and ran towards the master's hall.
The Qiankun Mirror's expression changed immediately. It felt that the direction from which the loud noise came was exactly where Xiaoyu was.
The Qiankun Mirror flew away with a whoosh. He turned around and took the panicked Xie Hanmei with him.
In front of the master's hall.
Zhou Yuanyuan looked at the Maoshan ancestor helplessly.
This "greeting gift" from the Maoshan Patriarch was really big, but fortunately she was prepared and dodged in time.
The current headmaster's hall no longer had the neat appearance it had when Zhou Yuanyuan first saw it. Half of the hall's roof had "flown" away, and a large, deep pit had appeared in front of the hall's entrance. The scene was in a state of disarray.
"Who are you?" the Maoshan ancestor asked angrily.
"Ancestor, come, come, come... isn't this senior the guest you invited back?" At this time, the dusty Mao Yi Fu had just flown out of the master's hall. After shaking off the dust on his body, Mao Yi Fu asked in surprise.
The Maoshan Patriarch's face was as gloomy as water. He ignored Mao Yifu's question and stretched out his hand to push Mao Yifu aside.
Under the special "care" of the Maoshan ancestor, Mao Yifu fell flat on his face.
After Mao Yi Fu got up, he looked at the angry Maoshan ancestor, then looked at Zhou Yuanyuan who was calm and composed, touched his nose, and shrank to the side.
Perhaps because Zhou Yuanyuan had saved Mao Daling, Mao Yifu did not believe that Zhou Yuanyuan would do anything bad to their Maoshan Sect.
The Maoshan ancestor stared at Zhou Yuanyuan as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
For many years, the Maoshan Patriarch hadn't felt the word "danger." Even as Zhou Yuanyuan stood there motionless, the Maoshan Patriarch could sense a powerful aura approaching.
Who is this female cultivator? Is she from the Yushan Sect? Why did she lie and claim she was the one who invited her back? ...
For a moment, all kinds of questions came to the mind of the Maoshan ancestor.
Not long after Xiaoyu talked with Qiankunjing, the ancestor of Maoshan returned to the mountain.
As soon as he came back, the Maoshan ancestor locked himself in his residence and sulked.
This time when he went out, the Maoshan Patriarch brought three jade tokens with him, but in the end he didn't bring back any helpers.
The fickleness of human nature can only be seen clearly at critical moments.
In the past, although there weren't many people who called themselves brothers and sisters of the Maoshan Patriarch, there were still three or five. There were even more juniors who rushed to the Maoshan Patriarch to flatter him.
The Maoshan Patriarch had thought it through carefully before he left. He had helped others a lot before, and this time might be the last time in his life that he would ask for help from others. Even if it was to repay a favor, there should be many people who would respond.
What happened? As soon as the Maoshan Patriarch arrived at the Qixia Sect's mountain gate, he heard a friend of the Qixia Sect send a disciple to instruct the gatekeepers that if anyone from the Maoshan Sect came, they should say they were in seclusion, and only then could people from other sects be allowed in.
The Maoshan Patriarch turned around and left in anger.
The other two friends were so frightened when they heard the Maoshan Patriarch say that the Maoshan Sect and the Yushan Sect had clashed that they turned pale and just shook their heads no matter what the Maoshan Patriarch said.
The Maoshan Patriarch was so angry that he didn't want to look for anyone anymore and went straight back to the Maoshan Sect.
The cultivation levels of those former friends were not as high as that of the Maoshan Patriarch, and the highest one was only at the late Jindan stage.
The Maoshan Patriarch had originally planned to invite his friends who had reached the Golden Core stage to come, just to show support. There were actually very few situations where they would be needed to help.
Unexpectedly, all of them were scared to death when they heard the three words "Yushan Sect".
No wonder, they must be afraid that after their death, the Yushan Sect will come after them!
Thinking of the twenty to thirty years he only had left to live, the Maoshan Patriarch was overcome with grief. He wasn't even dead yet! Did all those people just ignore him?
After finally calming down, the Maoshan Patriarch came to the main hall, ready to talk about this matter with Mao Yifu.
The Maoshan Patriarch was determined to end his friendship with these "ungrateful bastards." From now on, they would never be able to buy discounted blank talisman paper from the Maoshan Sect.
The Maoshan Patriarch came to the main hall with a huff. Before he even entered the door, he was almost bumped by Mao Daling who jumped out.
"Master, you're back?" Mao Daling shouted happily when she saw the Maoshan ancestor.
"Da Ling, is your brother in there?" The gloom on the face of the Maoshan ancestor faded a little when he saw his beloved disciple.
"Yes, yes, Master, please go in!" Mao Daling pointed inside the main hall and then said to Zhou Yuanyuan behind the Maoshan Patriarch: "Fairy, let's go! I'll take you to the back mountain to see the hot springs."
As Mao Daling spoke, the Maoshan Patriarch discovered that there was someone standing behind him without him noticing.
The Maoshan Patriarch was shocked.
With his cultivation level at the Nascent Soul stage, this person was able to appear behind him silently. What kind of cultivation level is that?
Thinking of this, the Maoshan Patriarch subconsciously released his pressure and rushed towards Zhou Yuanyuan.
Under the pressure from the Maoshan Patriarch, the Vajra Jade Talisman on Zhou Yuanyuan's body automatically activated its defense and bounced back the pressure from the Maoshan Patriarch.
The Maoshan Patriarch was shocked and quickly released an aura shield to protect himself and Mao Daling inside.
With a loud "boom", half of the roof of the master's hall was blown away by the pressure rebounded from Zhou Yuanyuan.
The Maoshan Patriarch was so angry that he couldn't help but hit Zhou Yuanyuan.
The Maoshan Patriarch did not know Zhou Yuanyuan's cultivation level and was afraid that the aftermath of the fight would affect Mao Daling. Before taking action, the Maoshan Patriarch considerately threw Mao Daling away from the battlefield.
Zhou Yuanyuan dodged, and the Maoshan Patriarch's palm slammed directly to the ground. After a sudden earthquake, a deep pit appeared in the ground.
"Master, this old villain dared to attack me. Zhuzhu will show him how powerful I am!" Chaos Pearl was furious and quickly jumped up and headed towards the Maoshan Sect's mountain protection formation that it had coveted for a long time.
When the Chaos Pearl took action, the spiritual energy in the Maoshan Sect's mountain protection formation was sucked dry by the Chaos Pearl in just a few seconds.
"Burp~!" After Chaos Pearl burped, it smacked its lips to express its satisfaction.
The Maoshan Patriarch's palm strike missed, and seeing the Maoshan Sect's mountain protection formation instantly broken, he couldn't help but shout, "Who are you? What brings you to my Maoshan Sect?"
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