Chapter 255

"Brother Tianheng is right. Now that our Tiangang Sword Sect is declining, there are countless sects around us who are eager to divide us." Zhang Suxin sighed.

"Let's go see Brother Wang Lin and the others first."

...

In the main hall of the sect, an elder said angrily: "Master, are we going to endure it any longer? They are bullying us!"

"Yes, Master, the group of people from the Burning Flame Sect have been provoking us for three years! A few months ago, they wanted to take away the ice crystal elements of our female disciples, but they also did beastly things. Today, they attacked our Tiangang disciples again. We can't tolerate it anymore!" Another elder said angrily.

"Master, we can't lose our bones just to survive! At worst, we will fight them to the death!"

"At worst, we will die with them!"

"Yes, we can't lose our bones!"

All the elders were extremely angry about the Burning Flame Sect's attack on the disciples of the Tiangang Sword Sect today. They couldn't bear it anymore. Their bottom line had been touched.

The sect master in the middle of the hall was also furious, but he was the sect master after all, and he couldn't let the sect passed down from generation to generation be destroyed in his hands.

"But our Tiangang Sword Sect is still far behind the Fenyan Sect. If we fight hard, although we can kill a thousand enemies, we will all be killed or injured." The sect master said with a sad face: "We can't fight to death easily unless it is absolutely necessary."

"But sect master, is there any meaning in lingering?"

"Yes." The sect master suddenly said.

"Sect master..."

"In the sect competition one month later, if the prediction of the ancestor really happens, then we will turn things around." The sect master said.

"The prediction of the ancestor... Sect master, the prediction of the ancestor has not been realized until now, how can we believe it?" An elder said with a bitter face.

"Yes, the ancestor predicted that three and a half years ago, a peerless genius would come to our sect and save our sect, but now it seems that only Ji Mo entered our sect three and a half years ago. Yes, Ji Mo is indeed a peerless genius, but he is unlucky after all! He is naturally not the one who saves the sect."

"Master, the ancestor's prediction is really inaccurate. Do you still want to continue to believe it?"

"Yes, Master."

...

Listening to the persuasion of the elders, the master still insisted: "Let's wait for the sect competition in a month. Maybe then, a miracle will happen."

The elders frowned and looked at each other, and sighed.

"Okay, since the master insists on waiting, let's wait a little longer."

"By the way, why didn't the seventh elder (Bai Zige) come today?" An elder suddenly said.

"Alas!" The sect leader sighed and said, "Since she didn't find Ji Mo when she went down the mountain that time, she has been in seclusion in the back mountain for the past few months, and she has also put down the barrier."

"This... It turns out that the Seventh Elder can also have such deep feelings for someone." A young elder sighed.

"To be honest, the Seventh Elder is indifferent to everyone. She was sadder than anyone else when her disciple died without finding him."

...

On a mountaintop in the back mountain, a woman in white clothes as white as snow sat cross-legged on a big rock next to three plum trees, like a fairy who transcended the world.

She looked at the three plum trees in front of her, without any fluctuations in her eyes. The higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the more indifferent his personality is.

Her eyes were very calm, but no one knew what she was thinking.

Under the three plum trees, there were three small red flowers. The flowers were all red, and it was obvious that they were the phoenix heart flowers that Ji Mo gave her.

When Ji Mo gave her the Phoenix Heart Flower, she gave Ning Qiandu a few plants for healing according to Ji Mo's instructions, and kept a few plants for herself, but she never used them, and planted them beside herself.

"Huang Yang Tong... Yang Soul..."

She muttered to herself, her expression on her face remained calm.

"Since he has Yang Soul, why is he not Huang Yang Body..."

As she thought about it, her eyebrows suddenly frowned on her calm face, as if she had discovered something major.

"Since he has Yang Soul, can he mutate into Huang Yang Body? If so... then will he... still be alive?"

When she muttered to herself, a trace of self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared on her holy face, as if she was laughing at herself for being so funny, how could there be any mutation?

"Huh~"

A gust of wind blew, and the flowers on the three plum blossoms instantly scattered and drifted away with the wind.

Bai Zige looked at the plum blossoms in the distance, suddenly stood up, picked up a sword from the stone, and waved his hand lightly, and all the plum blossoms in the air instantly split in half. This action did not use any true energy.

She started practicing again...

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In the secular world, early morning.

Sitting cross-legged, Ji Mo slowly opened his eyes and found that there was a faint golden light around his body. This familiar scene instantly reminded him of many things.

Yang Hun!

Yang Hun, who had helped him many times, came back again.

In the underwater country of Fu Ran, he hadn't seen this buddy for a long time. He suddenly returned to the secular world and looked at Yang Hun, who seemed to have life around him, and his heart was warm.

"Hiss~"

Ji Mo gently stroked it with his hand, and it rubbed its head against Ji Mo's hand happily like a child.

After a while, Yang Hun seemed to feel that the time was almost up, so he turned around gently and flew towards the sun in the sky.

Ji Mo was used to this kind of Yang Soul. He got up from the ground and found that Mi Lin had not gotten up yet. It seemed that what happened in Fu Ran Country made her sleep for a long time.

Ji Mo turned and went out, saying to a maid: "Take good care of Miss Mi Lin."

"Yes, Master, I will definitely take good care of the young mistress." The maid smiled and bowed.

"..." Ji Mo was stunned and said: "Wait a minute, who do you say is the young mistress?"

"Master, you are still pretending at this time. You are sleeping in the same bed. Who else can be the young mistress?" The maid said with a look of "You are shy, I know."

Ji Mo finally understood that Mi Lin was seen living in his room after having sex... and was seen by this maid.

"She and I are not in that relationship. She came to my room because of a nightmare last night." Ji Mo said.

"Hey, Master, we all know about these things. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that Miss Shiyao will know?" The maid laughed.

"You know nothing, come on, who else knows about this besides you? No, who else misunderstood this besides you?" Ji Mo said.

"Hey, Master, this matter has spread among the servants of the Xiao family."

"What!?"

Ji Mo felt that his way of getting up must be wrong!

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