Section 123: Dare I ask where sin comes from?

After Ruan Yuanyuan finished speaking, someone immediately asked a key question - how powerful is the Mong Kok Sect, and what about the Mong Kok Sect leader?

Ruan Yuanyuan was naturally aware of this, and immediately told the family treasures: "The name of the Mong Kok sect master is Meng Hu, a Yuanshen monk. He has a magic weapon, a tiger tooth halberd, and he practices the fifth-level martial arts "Hu Yuan Secret Record". Later, he also

Because I have the blood of a white tiger, I have also practiced a beast cultivation technique. Close combat is particularly terrifying."

After a pause, he continued: "But besides him, there are eight Nascent Soul warriors and 876 Jindan warriors in the Mong Kok Sect. This old thief is really ruthless, so I will use my weapon to intercept him this time.

He acquired 750 golden elixirs and six Nascent Souls, almost wiping out the strength of the Mong Kok Sect."

Speaking of this, Ruan Yuanyuan reported the strength of the Qingqiong Sect again: "Young Master Hu, don't worry, the leader of the Qingqiong Sect is also a master of Yuanshen. There are eight Yuanying monks in the sect, and nine Jindan

One hundred and ten people. When we support, we can use the power of the mechanical flying boat to affect the battle situation and force that old guy Meng Hu back."

After finishing speaking, Ruan Yuanyuan looked at Hu Tian with some worry, fearing that the other party would back down after hearing these consultations. In fact, in his impression, Hu Tian was mostly a member of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect from the Pan Gu Star.

At that time, I was a disciple.

He did not know the combat power at Hu Tian's hands, nor did he expect that Hu Tian had grown so rapidly in just a few years. Ruan Yuanyuan had no confidence in the combat power deployed by Hu Tian. Because Meng

They were just taking advantage of the situation, but their true combat power was not apparent at all.

Ruan Yuanyuan secretly relies on Ziqing Tianzhou.

When he was escorted here, his heart was filled with shock.

You must know that this is a genuine machine ship.

The entire Li family only has two second-level mechanical airships. But with them alone, the Li family has doubled the family business, especially the trade part, in the past hundred years.

The mechanical airship is the king of space navigation, an unobstructed barrier. Even a master of the soul will lose endurance to the mechanical airship in a continuous battle.

Ruan Yuanyuan could not see the level of the Ziqing Tianzhou, but he knew that no matter how low the level of the airship was, with this mechanical airship and the master of Qingqiong's soul cultivation, he could definitely force

Meng Hu, the leader of the Mongkok clan, retired.

"The strength of this Mong Kok Sect is not weak." After listening to Ruan Yuanyuan's account, Hu Tian sighed with emotion.

Indeed, eight Nascent Souls, 876 Golden Pills, and one Yuanshen are already slightly stronger than the Junma clan.

There are more than 700 members of the Junma clan. After several battles, the elite were eliminated and the elite were absorbed. As a result, there are now more than 650 Jindan monks. The Yuan Ying's combat strength includes Hu Tian, ​​Guan Mingyan, Fairy Lin, Meng

There are four people just now and one person is Old Jin Yong from the Yuanshen clan. Of course, if Mo Chenhui and Fairy Manyin are included, Yuanying's combat power will have to be increased by two more.

He never thought that the development time of the Junma Clan could not even compare to the fraction of the time of the Mong Kok Sect. It was really a miracle to achieve such an achievement.

Ruan Yuanyuan watched Hu Tian's face become solemn, and his heart immediately tightened. Suddenly he heard Hu Tian say again: This Qingqiong Sect is not weak either. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Young Master Hu doesn't know something.

, both factions occupy a planet. After hundreds of years of development, it is not surprising that they have such a scale. However, this kind of development has reached its limit. The resources of the Quicksand Star Territory are poor, and the monk group that can support it can only

It can be so much."

"That's true." Hu Tian nodded.

The cultivators on a planet are often linked to the resources on that planet. For example, the Beast Planet is rich in resources and can support a combined-level super cultivator, several souls, distractions, and dozens of souls.

, countless golden elixir cultivators.

The Pangu Star is a small to medium-sized star. There are several Nascent Souls and one Nascent Soul cultivator.

As for Tiansha Star, the same is true. There is a Yuanshen-level monk Tiange City Lord, several Yuanyings, and thousands of golden elixirs.

Cultivators steal the fortune and absorb spiritual energy just by meditating. The three major crystal mines are indispensable for the Junma clan to develop to such a scale. There are also Wumi, Ziyuan Bodhi tree, etc., which are all resources.

.If one part is missing, I am afraid it will not be able to support the daily life consumption of the entire group.

This conversation caused Hu Tian to think for a while.

As the flying boat set off, like a meteor streaking across the sky, Hu Tian pondered some thoughts as he headed for the Qing Qiong Sect. He started from the development laws of the ethnic group and extended it to his own practice. He also extended it from the surface to the core truth, and came up with the idea.

Many realizations...

"In nature, it is nothing more than the big eating the small, the small becoming the big, and the endless cycle. The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is more damage; the way of man is to make up for the deficiency when there is more damage. The way of heaven is to balance. The way of man is to use it.

The big eats the small. For those who have, more will be given to them to make them redundant; for those who don’t have, even what they have will be taken away. Then the way of cultivation..."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the world was opening a window to him. In his mind, countless thoughts were like beating marbles, each one crystal clear, shining with the luster of a diamond, and extremely round.

He used to only think that cultivation means cultivating the original mind and the true nature. But now, he realized that the way of cultivation is actually the combination of the way of heaven and the way of man.

Thanks for the daily accumulation, thanks for the experience of parasitizing the corpse of the Great Saint in the battle of the Holy Tomb, thanks for the true Taoist heart...

Hu Tian knew that his Tao realm had taken a big step forward. This realization was enough to support him in practicing to the distraction stage, transcending tribulations, and even the Mahayana. His future practice would be smooth sailing. As long as he accumulated enough strength, he would

If you can go smoothly, you will naturally step onto a higher level.

The Blue Dome Star has relatively poor resources, but it is a large star. However, no matter how vast the distance is, it cannot hold back a four-level mechanical airship that can fly at lightning speed for more than an hour.

When Hu Tian and others arrived, the battle had come to an end.

High in the sky, there is a battle between the two masters and the Yuanshen series. And at the mountain gate of Qingqiong Sect, there is a mixed battlefield between Yuanying and Jindan monks.

Ruan Yuanyuan saw this scene and roared in shock and anger.

At this time, the Qingqiong Sect was retreating steadily, with less than a hundred people left. They were already huddled in the depths of the sect, relying on an elusive formation to survive.

And in the sky, things are even worse. The head of the Qing Qiong Sect was suppressed by the Mong Kok Sect Master and was unable to resist at all. In fact, in the final analysis, the Qing Qiong Sect is just a sect that focuses on cultivation. Its combat effectiveness is extremely weak.

"We arrived a step too late, and this sect is considered useless." Seeing this scene, Hu Tian sighed.

"That's right, all the Yuanying monks have been killed, and there are only less than a hundred Jindan monks. The leader's defeat happened in a matter of moments." Jin Yong stroked his beard and said indifferently.

Indeed, without the high-level cultivators and a large number of low-level cultivators, the Qingqiong Sect can be considered eliminated.

"However, look at their attack methods, they are very special. They are actually the Immortal Guiding Palms refined by sacrifices." Meng Gang clicked his tongue.

These disciples of the Qingqiong Sect do not sacrifice magic weapons, but use the cultivated Cactus Guiding Palm to fight against the enemy. The smallest Cactus Guiding Palm is the size of an adult, shaped like a jasper palm. The largest one is like a jade palm.

A small mountain. Extraordinary agility. Sometimes it’s a clenched fist, and sometimes it’s hard to hit it.

Seeing this group of people standing and talking without pain in their backs, and in such a leisurely mood, Ruan Yuanyuan was about to burst into tears and shouted from the side: "Master Hu, please take action quickly and help Master Qingqiong, otherwise the situation will be gone. Again."

There’s no way to save it…ah, that’s too bad.”

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang. Meng Hu, the leader of Mong Kok Sect, was holding a gleaming tiger-tooth halberd. A white tiger with beastly spirit was standing nearby, standing in the sky, laughing.

The light green soul of the headmaster of the Qingqiong Sect disintegrated and turned into nothingness. His physical body fell from the sky, and was smashed into a pulp amidst the wailing of the few disciples of the Qingqiong Sect. He died and could no longer die.

Ruan Yuanyuan suddenly looked dull and his face was as white as paper.

Hu Tian patted him on the shoulder and said: "No matter what the outcome of the Qingqiong Sect is, the Qingqiong Sect has ceased to exist in name only. From this point of view, the other party has achieved its goal."

"Master Hu, are you comforting me or sarcastic?" Ruan Yuanyuan said with a bitter smile, "Now that Master Qingqiong is dead, let's leave quickly. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

But it's too late.

"Huh? Mechanical flying boat? Who is coming?" Meng Hu roared, and the white tiger soul instantly turned into a strange light and flew behind Zi Qingsheng's boat. And his body was wrapped in a fierce momentum, falling to the ground like a meteor.

Coming like flying.

When Ruan Yuanyuan saw this scene, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He almost jumped up and shouted: "Master Hu, run away quickly, the green mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. Let's go find the young master and make plans."

"

While they were talking, hundreds more people flew out of the Mong Kok Sect camp over there, including two Nascent Souls and the rest were Golden Core cultivators.

"Who is it? Roll off the flying boat and die."

"Hahaha, our Mongkok Zongzhengchou doesn't have a flying boat to act as a facade, but there are kind-hearted people coming to deliver food."

"First destroy a Qingqiong sect, and then get a mechanized boat. This is the deal."

Each of these monks was full of gangster spirit, with red eyes, shouting loudly, and rushed forward. They did not test Hu Tian first. It seemed that they were killing too much.

Zi Qingsheng's boat stood still, and these monks successfully formed a circle.

Ruan Yuanyuan felt regretful and secretly resented it, and stamped his feet: "It's too late, Mr. Hu, you've missed a good opportunity. Come on, let's go. We'll protect you. I only hope that you can fly to the young master and remind him of the current crisis."

After saying that, Ruan Yuanyuan was about to call the monks around him and fly out to defend Hu Tian and gain a chance to escape.

"You cowards, why don't you get off the boat quickly and kowtow to me and confess your sins?" Meng Hu flew in front of Zi Qing Tian's boat, arrogant and laughing.

Hu Tian sneered: "Dare you ask where the crime comes from?"

Meng Hu suddenly opened his eyes as big as copper bells and shouted: "Having a mechanical flying boat and not showing it up is a capital crime. Not being able to kneel down and worship when you see my sect master is a crime of disrespect. You haven't even given me yours yet."

Treasures, crystals, and elixirs are all offered to this sect leader. They are all unpardonable sins. Hahaha, I know you want to ask for mercy, but I won't give you a chance. Kill all the men and kill all the women.

Stay, stay the treasure ship"
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