Chapter 826: Light Boat

People can't help themselves when they are in the world, let alone in an organization like Wentianmen, which is half gray and half black.

Even Mo Fengwu, who looked innocent, had lost several lives under his men.

It's like encountering a rogue bandit while escorting goods. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. There is no room for mercy at all.

But this trip was smooth and even easier than usual outings.

The troika moved forward and arrived at the foot of the mountain where the target was located.

According to the instructions of the Yin Yang Sect's Immortal Ascension Order, the destination of the order holder is exactly the top of this mountain.

…

After easily walking out of the maze surrounding the foot of the mountain that blocked mortals, what everyone saw was an unimaginable array of carved pavilions and pavilions.

Among the many pavilions, two fairies glowing from the dust were looking down at the carriage slowly walking to the front of the palace.

But compared to their innocent appearance, there is a huge contrast in the content of the conversation between the two.

"It seems that the person who found immortality this time is a rich kid in the mortal world?"

"This is not an ordinary rich kid."

"Milfs, young and beautiful, elegant and mature, oh, there is also a castrated woman. She seems to be a very playful young man with all kinds of fetishes."

The two of them swept the carriage with their spiritual thoughts.

"Sister, I like this kind of fun."

"A person who is so good at playing must be very interesting when we play with him." As he spoke, one of the fairies began to stretch his hand downwards unconsciously.

Among the troika, there was only one and a half men in total, and half of them were still alive and it was hard to tell whether they were male or female. No wonder they were daydreaming about Feifei.

"The scholar over there is mine, don't even try to argue with me."

"The one with all the muscles is pretty good too."

"What's the use of muscles? They're just like inflated ones. If you inhale them two more times, there will be nothing left."

"Look at his body...it must have been more than two times, at least five times!"

"That's your thing!"

Surrounding the two men who also held the Ascension Order, strange things happened between them.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly there was a crisp sound.

"Looking for death! It doesn't matter if you touch your own, but it doesn't matter if you touch mine."

"..."

…

"Someone please present my Yin Yang Sect's Immortal Promotion Order."

After quietly tidying up their appearance and applying new foundation to their overly rosy faces, the two women gracefully descended from the observation deck six or seven stories high and arrived just in front of the carriage.

In addition to these three carriages, there were two men and one woman holding the Yin Yang Sect's order to ascend to immortality.

However, when facing Immortal Fate, their attitude was much more reserved than the people on the carriage.

In particular, the two male mortals lowered their heads deeply and did not dare to look at the two female fairies.

Just lowering their heads and bowing slightly probably revealed their true inner thoughts.

As for the woman who found her destiny, her face was covered, revealing only a pair of eyes that seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes of life. Neither her expression nor her inner thoughts could be seen.

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"Is this the real hermit monk?"

Mo Fengwu looked at the two girls in shock.

It's not because they look so stunning, it's just that they are surprised by each other's strength.

Even the top martial arts masters in Taizhou City would be unscathed at most if they jumped from a six or seven-story building, but they would never be able to move as gracefully as them.

They were like two flying elves, dancing down step by step from an invisible air staircase.

Compared with the martial arts people, let alone the little monks who hang out in the city, apart from being able to perform a few spells that are surprising, I am afraid that even the innate masters cannot be beaten in a real fight.

The city is well-informed, and the martial arts people are accustomed to traveling around. A mere low-level Qi-refining monk cannot shock them with his status as an immortal master.

As for high-level Qi refining monks, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, they will devote themselves wholeheartedly to the efforts of building the foundation, and have no intention of spending time with mortals.

…

Seeing the two fairies coming to the carriage, Bai Mo slowly opened the curtain and took a first look at the two fairies from the Yin Yang Sect.

"boom!"

There seemed to be a loud sound in his head, like the beginning of the world.

"What happened...?"

Their eyes began to darken, and the scenery in their eyes gradually became blurry...

"You two, take me to the Yin Yang Sect."

"Yes...sect master."

"No, you are not the sect leader, who are you?!"

After a few seconds, one of the women suddenly bit her tongue hard.

The severe pain gave her temporary clarity, and she immediately tried her best to remind her companions.

Unfortunately, his body didn't seem to obey the orders, and he only struggled to jump less than five meters away.

How could he, a dignified foundation-building monk, fall into the trap without paying attention?

"Who are you?" The two girls, who struggled to wake up, put away all their frivolity, picked up a pink silk ribbon, and stared solemnly at Bai Mo who was slowly getting off the carriage.

"I said, take me to the Yin Yang Sect." Bai Mo showed a hint of coercion and directly suppressed the two women until they could breathe.

"Old weirdo Jin Dan?!" The two of them looked at each other and decided to give up resistance.

"I will obey the decree of my predecessors." The two girls, Yingying and Yifu, immediately became the leading party.

Within the Demon Sect, it is natural for the weak to feed on the strong, and the weak to rely on the strong. The two early-stage foundation-building monks, faced with the golden elixir overhaul, would of course surrender immediately.

Any sense of sect responsibility is bullshit.

The most shocked person about this sudden turn of events was not the two members of the Yin Yang Sect, but the other three people holding the Ascension Order.

They originally thought that the people on the carriage were too showy, and they didn't even get out of the car even when they were in front of the immortal master.

But now I find that it was not a show at all...

"Futian Palace, get up!" One of the Yin-Yang Sect female cultivators named Yan Qing took out a flying magic boat from her storage bag.

Then Bai Mo waved his sleeves, and everyone present including the owner of the magic boat was stunned. When they reacted at the next moment, they were already on top of the magic boat.

"..."

"The light boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains..." The scholars who were traveling with him couldn't help but recite poems after witnessing this scene.

Bai Mo glanced at the scholar.

The speed of this magic boat was very fast. In just one hour, it had already crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and arrived at the mountain gate of Yin Yang Sect thousands of miles away.

This mountain gate is also hidden within numerous formations. Without special methods, outsiders cannot find the true location and can only look for a needle in a haystack.

"Senior Sister Yan Qing?" The monk on duty at the mountain gate recognized this flying boat and its owner.

"It's me, open the formation." Liu Yanqing walked out of the flying boat a little unnaturally.

Recalling what had just happened in the flying boat, her expression became even more unnatural.

PS: I originally planned to write it, but I couldn’t sleep for no reason, so I just coded it.