Soon, the two groups approached each other. Just as Mu Qing was about to step forward to inquire about the situation, Mo Heyu stepped out from the crowd.
Her royal blue robes were particularly eye-catching.
Mo Heyu said gently, "Fellow Daoist Mu Qing, Fellow Daoist Murong Yu, we meet again."
He turned to Mo Heze beside him and instructed, "Aze, you take your junior brothers back first."
Mo Heze: "Yes."
After saying that, he left with his fellow disciples.
Murong Yu looked at Mo Heyu and found that his cultivation level was much higher than when they last met, which surprised him.
However, I didn't ask any more questions; everyone has their own destiny.
After Mo Heyu underwent the infusion of Mo Jingxin's essence, his cultivation level rose to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
However, he still couldn't see through Murong Yu and Mu Qing's cultivation levels, which made him respect them even more.
Mo Heyu was shocked, but his face remained calm. He laughed and asked, "What brings you two fellow Daoists here?"
Mu Qing did not hide anything and told Mo Heyu about the strange phenomena they had seen in the sky, the appearance of the plague demon in Dan City, and how they tracked the remaining black aura of the plague demon to the vicinity of the snow mountain and came to investigate because they felt the ground was shaking irregularly.
As Mo Heyu listened to Mu Qing's narration, his expression grew more solemn.
After Mu Qing finished speaking, Mo Heyu also told the two of them about how the elders of the clan had predicted that a great disaster was about to befall them.
This will allow the two of them to prepare mentally.
In fact, even if he hadn't said anything, Mu Qing and Murong Yu already had some guesses.
However, when faced with an unknown catastrophe, aside from having some mental preparation, there's generally not much a cultivator can do if they know the news in advance.
Mu Qing: "Fellow Daoist Mo, could you take us to see the place where the Iron-Headed Demon Beast is sealed?"
Mo Heyu: "Of course."
"Fellow Daoists, please follow me."
Having said that, he turned and flew ahead to lead the way.
The three of them flew through the air and soon arrived at the edge of the huge valley that had been smashed out of the snow mountain ridge.
Fire Phoenix: "What did these guys eat to grow up like this? They actually smashed such a big crater."
Mo Heyu: "Iron-headed monster, legend has it that it feeds on iron ore."
Fire Phoenix: "It's not good for them to keep moving like this; it's too noisy."
"Do you have any way to put them to sleep?"
Mo Heyu shook his head: "If there were a way, why would we let them keep causing such a ruckus?"
Fire Phoenix nodded and said, "That's true."
Mo Heyu's gaze fell on the little golden butterfly, and he suddenly said, "Perhaps, Fellow Daoist Mu Qing could give it a try."
Mu Qing looked at Mo Heyu with some confusion.
Mo Heyu smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the little golden butterfly around Fellow Daoist Mu Qing's neck should have the bloodline of the ancient Illusionary Golden Butterfly."
"Everyone knows that the nine-tailed fox bewitches the world."
"In fact, the ancient Golden Butterfly's bewitching techniques are no less powerful than those of the Nine-Tailed Fox."
"Especially the King Butterfly of the ancient Golden Butterfly clan."
"I saw it by chance while browsing through the books in the sect's library."
"The Ancient Golden Butterfly is a spirit butterfly with a powerful bloodline."
"To be able to deceive a spirit beast that is several ranks higher than it by three or four ranks is a piece of cake."
"They can sprinkle hallucinogenic powder from their wings, and they can also infuse it with their mental will. With the blessing of their mental will, the hallucinogenic powder sprinkled from their wings will be more potent and more lethal."
Fire Phoenix looked at Little Gold, which was gently flapping its wings on Mu Qing's shoulder, and exclaimed in surprise, "Is Little Gold really that powerful?"
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