Yes, she also has Mingxuan.
The corners of her lips couldn't help but rise. Mingxuan's realm was not low, it was the late stage of Lianxu.
In fact, the realm of fusion only depends on whether he wants to, not whether he can.
After the Seventh Elder pondered for a moment, he thought it would be okay to let him hold Mu Chongxi back.
"Okay." His mood turned from gloomy to cheerful. "Then you can talk to Mingxuan. After all, Mingxuan doesn't have any feelings for Changming Sect." Those disciples of Xiaoyao Dao were a group of heretics at heart.
Yunque smiled and said softly, "Okay."
*
Mu Chongxi in another place tried to chop with his sword, but the sword shadow was instantly seen by the moving formation and a beam of light fell and smashed it to pieces.
Only one of the ten sword shadows could hit it. If this continued, it would take forever to break the formation.
Mu Chongxi shook his wrist and tilted his head to look at the formation in front of him. Generally speaking, the conditions required to activate an ancient formation are extremely harsh.
This kind of formation cannot be completed overnight, which means that the opponent has been up and down in the Changming Sect for at least nearly ten years.
It has great destructive power and leaves no living creature behind wherever it goes.
Even if Mu Chongxi wanted to break in, he had to consider how many hits he could withstand. Just as he was holding his sword and thinking about the possibility of going to Yueqing Sect to capture a few talisman cultivators to break the formation, a familiar breath was captured by his sea of consciousness. He subconsciously raised his eyebrows, blocked the sword in front of him, and uttered a word: "Who?"
When he saw who it was, he said, "It's you."
"Mingxuan?" Mu Chongxi was stunned for a moment, then he started talking to him with a smile, "I heard from my uncle that you are working as a bricklayer in the demon clan, right? That must be hard work for you, Mingxuan."
The boy's tone was sincere, seemingly without any sarcasm.
But everyone knows that Mingxuan is the future young master of the demon clan. What the hell is he doing?
Mingxuan: "..."
He dared to guarantee that the bitch Mu Chongxi definitely did it on purpose.
He had been at odds with me since he was in the sect.
Ming Xuan said in a brisk tone, "Long time no see, Fourth Junior Brother. You are still as embarrassing as ever."
When the two former brothers met, they barely mocked each other as a sign of friendship.
"What are you doing here?" Mu Chongxi didn't like him. He raised his sword and said impatiently, "Why don't you stay where you are and come to Changming Sect to watch the fun?"
The atmosphere at the moment is like a taut bowstring. Just the slightest touch will lead to a conflict.
Mingxuan couldn't help but sneer, "Junior sister asked me to come." Otherwise, he really didn't want to come to Changming Sect and make himself uncomfortable.
"She's looking for you?" Mu Chongxi said disdainfully: "What use are you to me?"
Ming Xuan sighed softly, "You think you are very useful? For a sword cultivator who can't even find his own Dao Heart, your usefulness is at most a little more than that of a dog, right?"
Mu Chongxi held up his chin and smiled brightly: "Of course it's not as fast as being possessed by a demon."
Both of them were smiling. After nearly ten years of living together day and night, they knew better than anyone how to poke each other's heart. Mingxuan really wanted to do it, and Mu Chongxi was on the verge of patience. Suddenly, Mingxuan smiled on his beautiful face, "Junior Sister came to find me personally."
"My relationship with Junior Sister is the best in the world." Ye Qiao said that she was the only person she knew in this world.
When she said that, Ming Xuanxin was struck!
"You're not right." Mu Chongxi tilted his head, "She and I are clearly the best friends in the world."
That’s right, Ye Qiao told him personally that they had a friendship that was worth getting beaten for.
Mingxuan: "? You are talking nonsense."
Mu Chongxi: "You are the one talking nonsense."
*
On the other side, Ye Qiao didn't even know that her best rhetoric that could win over everyone had been overturned. She was counting the chips in her hand. First of all, Ye Qiao thought of the only person who could fight her, the leader of the Wenjian Sect.
He is a great being in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
She grabbed Xue Yu and whispered, "Where is the leader of the Sword Sect? Can we ask him to come and help?"
Logically speaking, in the original novel, several elders blew themselves up and such a big thing happened in Changming Sect. It doesn't make sense that Wenjian Sect, as the number one sect, would not make any response at all.
Xue Yu said as a matter of course: "He ascended to heaven."
"He is already an ascended being. Where can we go to find him for help?"
Ye Qiao: “???”
"I remember the gongs and drums were beating loudly and firecrackers were blasting on the day of my ascension." He held his chin and smacked his lips slightly: "The Sword-Asking Sect can be considered to have firmly established itself as the number one sect in the world of cultivation, and no other sect has been able to surpass it in the past three hundred years."
The other four sects were also very excited at that time.
Regardless of whether the person who ascended was from their own sect or not, at least the Five Sects had face. The only great man who ascended in the world of cultivation came from the Five Sects, which made them proud.
Ye Qiao: "Ascended?!"
The only righteous person who could survive the tribulation is gone?!
Xue Yu frowned: "We have Ye Qinghan. Why are you reacting so strongly?"
Ye Qiao refuted without thinking: "What's the use of him?" Even in the original work, Ye Qinghan's highlight moment was at most at the level of fusion.
But that person's realm is definitely not just the fusion realm. No matter how strong Ye Qinghan is, what can he use to fight against an old monster who may have achieved the fusion realm hundreds of years ago?
There are innumerable fans of Ye Qinghan in this world. Ye Qiao is used to belittling Ye Qinghan, so she becomes accustomed to it. When others who are dissatisfied with her wording want to refute her, they see that Ye Qiao has already put on a mask of pain, and she has turned into Ke Yun, rubbing her face frantically.
"Why."
She murmured to herself, wanting to turn evil right then and there.
Ahhh, why?
Why did the leader of this world ascend to heaven?
No wonder Chang Mingzong suffered such a tragic end. It turned out that no one was any use to him anymore.
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