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Chapter 4 A Little Trouble
"Don't fight with those lunatics from the Oblique Moon Sect during the full moon."

Because there is a high probability that I won't be able to beat...

The oblique moon sect's exercises are related to the moonlight, and under the full moon's blooming moonlight, the oblique moon sect's disciples will be strengthened accordingly.

This kind of enhancement is related to the realm of the monk. The higher the realm, the more moonlight can be absorbed and mobilized, and the greater the increase will be.

Although the current Xun Ming is only a basically crippled Dongtian Realm, it is almost only barely relying on the solid foundation of the Three Realms of Humanity to hang on and not continue to fall.

But no matter what he said, he was once a half-step golden core of the seven caves. Under this full moon, the enhancement he received has already surpassed that of ordinary fellows in the caves.

Dots of moonlight that seemed to be condensed into white awns condensed from the mid-air, and slowly surrounded Xun Ming's body, quickly replenishing the spiritual power he had consumed before controlling the flying sword, and at the same time set off the white-clothed Shengxue who was even more beautiful. Separate the cool charm of the dust.

Feeling the sense of power slowly emerging from his body, Xun Ming took a slight breath, and then let it out slowly, as if readjusting the flow speed of the spiritual power in his lower body during the swallowing and exhaling of this breath.

With the blessing of Man Yue Yue Hua, he gradually regained most of the sense of control over his own power before the golden core shattered.

His right hand grasped the void beside him, and then suddenly squeezed it, strands of spiritual power that seemed to be solidified burst out from between his slender and white fingers, like irregular darts piercing through him. Among the eaves under the feet.

Nodding with some satisfaction, Xun Ming roughly estimated that his realm should have returned to the previous situation in the four caves, and it shouldn't take much effort to deal with the bastard who was rushing over.

At this moment, Xun Ming's eyes froze suddenly.

The spiritual power on his right hand that had not been completely dissipated suddenly exploded under his rapid urging, bursting out a ring of dazzling silver light, as if countless moonlights were swaying from his hand.

And before the moonlight bloomed, the white hand that was as delicate as if it came from a woman had returned to Xun Ming at some point, with four fingers slightly spread, pressed into a palm, and patted towards the side of his face.

There, a calf wrapped in a pitch-black trouser leg suddenly emerged in the void, like a bent spear, which was about to spring back and straighten in the next second, kicking Xun Ming's head to pieces!

The silvery moonlight and the thick blood shadow exploded in an instant, and a snow-white figure shot out like a cannonball, smashing into a nearby building.

In an instant, the top floor of the building turned into a mass of slowly rising dust and debris, engulfing the figure in white clothes Shengxue.

On the eaves where Xun Ming had stopped before, a figure wrapped in an inky black robe slowly squatted down, stretched out a hand covered with thick and long black hair from the black robe, and grabbed the eye of "Young Master". The frightened head was frozen.

There was a wide hood on the black robe, completely enveloping the figure's face in the shadow under the brim of the hat.

The figure paused for a while in front of "Young Master"'s pale face without a trace of blood, as if he was looking at a collection of antiques that had been treasured for a long time.

Then he stuffed the head in his hand into the hood abruptly!

The crisp sound of bone shattering accompanied by the sound of a rude mouth smashing sounded from the hood.

Dots of scarlet blood dripped from the shadow under the hood, drawing several long scarlet marks on the black robe.

The sound of bone breaking stopped quickly, and then the neckline of the black robe suddenly doubled, extending to the sides almost to the figure's shoulders.

After chewing, swallow.

But obviously some people will not easily let go of such an opportunity.

Just when the neckline of the black robe stretched to the extreme, a silvery white light instantly lit up from the opposite direction of the collapsed building, drawing a slightly curved arc in midair.

In the next instant, the space at that arc seemed to freeze for an instant, as bright as if the stinging silver-white light of the eyes suddenly bloomed in that arc, pulling out an extremely long and narrow crescent in mid-air !

Eye-moon swordsmanship, Shuo Yueya!

Endless moonlight shot out from the crescent moon that was stretched almost in a straight line, reflecting the houses passing by as if it were daytime.

In the center of that crescent moon was the neck of the figure in black robe that was bulging to the extreme!
The crescent-like sword light flashed, and the pitch-black hood, together with the head in the shadow of the hood, spun and flew high, like a spinning top wrapped in black cloth.

In the collapsed building, a figure dressed in white Shengxue stood on the only remaining beam with one foot, his eyes were as quiet as an ancient well, and he didn't have the slight sense of pleasure of flying swords to dominate the enemy's head.

Because, he knows this is just the beginning.

And he is at a disadvantage now.

It seemed that just to confirm Xun Ming's reaction, the head that flew high in the air stopped spinning strangely and suspended in the air.

The hood that had become a piece of black cloth fluttered down in mid-air, and the head that had lost its cover finally revealed its true colors.

Amid the loose and flying black hair, Xun Ming could clearly see the face of a middle-aged man with a black inverted triangle mark between his brows.

Almost in an instant, this face was matched with someone in memory.

Xun Ming's face sank slightly, and then the radiance in his eyes became a bit more solidified.

This person is the steward of the fairy family in this place.

The immortal family is in charge of affairs, which is the customary name for "jurisdiction over all orders" in the world of cultivating immortals.

Jurisdiction over mortal orders is the monks who govern the affairs of ghosts and gods in a place. These monks are appointed by the sect to manage the mortal areas under the jurisdiction of the sect. In Xun Ming's eyes, it was indeed a labor-intensive job.

So he originally wanted to drop by and visit this Jufan Ling, and give him some "decent" small items, which can be regarded as a little apology for the "brothel killer".

After all, the Young Sect Master of the Oblique Moon Sect still needs some shame...

But who would have thought that just as soon as he wanted to visit, he would be troubled by the monster, and even his face had become someone else's.

Killing the members of the young master's family in front of the young master would not be a good thing today.

Well, the dignified second largest sect in Dongshengzhou can allow its young master to go to other people's land to experience the world of mortals?
In the words of their three elders: "His Xun Ming is just a cave! If you don't arrange a Nascent Soul for him, you brat, can you sleep with him?!"

Although his brainless master did not reply: "Third Master Uncle, we are people who cultivate the Tao and don't need to sleep." But after all, he did not persuade his Master Uncle, Xun Ming's Master Uncle, to take Xun Ming The area of ​​experience has moved a few small sect boundaries in the direction of their sect.

The world of cultivating immortals also has a "enfeoffment system" or "little brother system" one after another.

Each big sect governs this large area, and these large areas are divided layer by layer into "middle areas" and then "small areas", which are managed by sects at all levels.

Therefore, there are several "little brothers" and even more "little brothers' little brothers" and countless "little brothers' little brothers" in the subordinates of each big sect.

The only shameless Jufan Ling came from one of the "little brothers' little brothers" - Hei Yezong. The easiest way to identify it is the black inverted triangle mark between their eyebrows.

But... even if you don't kill him, you won't be able to escape to your death today.

Slaying demons and eliminating demons is our responsibility.

A gust of wind blew by, diluting the stench that slightly stings the tip of his nose. The eyes of the young man in white narrowed slightly, and then he tilted his head flamboyantly like a second-generation ancestor, and said to himself playfully:

"Half-step golden elixir?"

The brighter moonlight jumped up from his palm, jumping up from his right hand like a burning silver-white flame, burning away the black mist that had invaded his body.

He moved his dislocated right wrist slightly, and said to himself:

"It's a little troublesome."

But it's just a little troublesome.

Only.

(End of this chapter)