Respectfully ask Your Majesty to kill the immortal

Chapter 363 Siege
Although Xu Mochen's long sword pierced Gu Qingcheng's chest, it was not absolutely fatal to a cultivator.

It's just that Gu Qingcheng sent a signal with the intention of dying together.

In this way, Xu Mochen didn't hesitate anymore, his source of power gushed out, and with a turn of the long sword, a cloud of blood mist exploded immediately.

Gu Qingcheng was reduced to ashes.

As soon as this signal comes out, it may not be long before the immortal cultivators of Moon Cliff will react upon hearing the news.

If they knew that Xu Mochen had deciphered the secret of Xiyanchi, they wouldn't be besieged.

Tang Derun and the two rushed over: "Your Majesty..."

Xu Mochen threw a scroll, which was the last Mohun left for himself: "You take the scroll and go first.

It should record the location of Qinglong Emperor's Capital, but I haven't deciphered it for a while.

Inside the scroll, I left a mark, and when things subside, we will meet there. "

He calculated very clearly.

There are a large number of immortal cultivators in Yueya. Once they know about the change, they will definitely disperse and surround them.

Don't talk about Tang Derun, there is a high possibility of falling in a siege.

And Xiao Nanyan is the Tsing Yi envoy of the Youfeng clan. Although he can be regarded as a powerful force in the world of monsters and beasts, Xu Mochen is unwilling to involve them easily.

And I just tested the Kunpeng Wing, and the speed is very fast.

In the event of a siege, if he couldn't beat it, he felt that he could still escape.

Tang Derun has followed him for many years, so he naturally understood the emperor's plan. He hesitated slightly: "Your Majesty, my humble minister..."

"There's no time," Xu Mochen waved his hand, "You guys leave quickly, I'm going in the opposite direction.

No matter how bad I am, it is estimated that no one from Yueya's immortal cultivator can catch up to him in terms of speed. "

This is a fact, and both of them felt the same after seeing the power of Kunpeng Chi.

Tang Derun put away the scroll: "Then Your Majesty, I will take a step ahead."

Xiao Nanyan handed over a talisman: "In addition to pointing, warding off fire, and transmitting talismans, this is the blue bird shikigami dedicated to my envoy in Tsing Yi.

If you can't get in touch, just use it. "

Xu Mochen took it over: "Then thank you very much."

None of the three were hesitant, once the matter was decided, Tang Derun and Xiao Nanyan immediately left together.

Watching the two of them disappear from sight, Xu Mochen turned around, only to see dozens of escaping lights flashing on the other side of Yueya.

"Swish, whoosh—" A group of immortal cultivators immediately appeared around him.

"Hey!" One person's eyes fell on the inkstone washing pool, "Why did the color of this pool change?"

"The fireworks just now are the unique signal of Guanlan Pavilion. I heard that the owner of the pavilion has also come. Could it be related to Xiyan Pool?"

"That's... blood mist, there was a fierce battle here."

"Who are you……"

……

These people seem to know each other, and with a few words and a few words, plus the movement of their spiritual consciousness, the situation is almost understood.

Someone must have discovered the secret of Xiyanchi, just happened to meet the owner of Guanlan Pavilion, and the two sides had a conflict.

Regrettably, the Pavilion Master of Guanlan Pavilion probably lost to his opponent, and sent a signal before dying.

All eyes fell on Xu Mochen.

"Who are you?" Someone asked.

Xu Mochen smiled: "Xu Mochen, the Son of Heaven!"

This name is not well-known in the upper cloud world.

The Qinglong tribe invited Xu Mochen to come up. Except for the Momeng and the middle and high-level figures of the four gods, not many people know about it.

Of course, the patriarchs of some races in the monster world also know about it.

The cultivators here all came for the secret of the Flame Mountain, and no one knew about Xu Mochen.

But Daqian Emperor... This still makes them look differently.

After all, since ancient times, everyone has known that emperors cannot cultivate immortals.

And the person in the preface, who claims to be the emperor, may be a fake, if it is true...

It means that this person must have a secret.

Moreover, combined with the changes in the Inkstone Washing Pool here, he should have deciphered it.

"Since he is the Son of Heaven, it is also predestined," someone laughed, "Xianyan Pool is something we all have to look at together.

If Xu Tianzi has cracked it, you might as well share it together. "

Xu Mochen smiled, he had never seen such a brazen person.

But this is the competition among immortal cultivators.

"What if I don't agree?" Xu Mochen showed a refusal attitude.

"You are the emperor of the human race, even if you can cultivate immortality, there is nothing wrong with it," another person sneered, "The upper realm of the cloud is no different than your mortal world, and everyone must obey the rules."

"I'm sorry," Xu Mochen still shook his head, "I will never change what I decide."

"If you don't eat a toast, you will be punished," someone clamored, "then don't blame us for being rude."

Xu Mochen glanced at everyone: "The upper cloud realm also has rules, and those who are destined to get the treasures of heaven and earth will get them.

If you rush to snatch it, aren't you afraid of breaking the rules set by the Mo League? "

These people didn't expect Xu Mochen to know something, and they were all taken aback for a moment.

But soon they came to their senses, and one of them smiled grimly: "Rules are dead, but people are alive.

Some things are done even if there is no witness, what else can the Momeng say. "

That's right, that's it!
A group of people cheered up.

I don't know who said hello, but suddenly the atmosphere became tense, and this group of people shot at Xu Mochen.

Xu Mochen had been prepared for a long time, he immediately backed away and fled into the distance.

"Where to go!" The people behind followed closely behind.

It's not just them, Xu Mochen's spiritual sense swept away, and found that there were still cultivators rushing over one after another.

The biggest legend of Xiyan Pool is that it is related to Qinglong Emperor Capital.

So this secret, many people want it.

This kind of blatant robbery is neither strictly prohibited nor encouraged by the Cloud Upper Realm.

If people from the Mo League meet, they will at best calm down.

But the area around Moon Cliff was originally a place for exploration and treasure hunting, and there were mixed fish and dragons, so no one cared about it at all.

Instead, someone took action against Xu Mochen, which aroused the thoughts of other cultivators.

Kill it first, then get the secret!

Around the Inkstone Washing Pool, rays of light appeared, all of which were the immortal cultivators chasing after them.

Adding up the front and back, it is estimated that there are dozens of people.

There are still some masters here, and they chose to wait and see for the time being.

Xu Mochen moved forward rapidly, but his current state is only in the early stage of Yuanying, and without using Kunpeng wings, his speed is not as fast as other cultivators.

Soon, people surrounded him.

Xu Mochen held the Hanguang Sword, and his heart was full of murderous intent. Seeing the opponent attacking with supernatural powers, he mobilized the power of Daoyuan without hesitation, and with a single stroke of the sword, the sword intent of Bi Luo Liuyun turned into layers of clouds, scattered around him open.

"Be careful with sword intent!"

"This person's aura is so weird!"

"Sure enough, did you get the secret of Xiyanchi?"

These people all preconceived that Xu Mochen's specialness lies in obtaining the secret of Xiyanchi.

A group of people who had nothing to do with each other turned into a temporary group because of the same goal.

Xu Mochen also knew that killing these people would cause unnecessary trouble.

But compared to those troubles, it is more important to solve the immediate problems first.

So he didn't show mercy either.

His nine-aperture supernatural power is naturally powerful, and the sword intent is spread out. Several immortal cultivators who are at the same level as him rushed straight into the sword intent and burst into blood.

"It's so ruthless! It's a deadly move!" Everyone couldn't help clamoring even more.

They were originally a family of monsters and beasts, and they were naturally wild about blood and blood.

Xu Mochen sighed, it wasn't him who was ruthless, but his original strength.

Seeing a group of immortal cultivators surrounding him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Nine Infant Demon Finger activated.

Donghuang Scorching Sky Fire and Glazed Divine Water turned into two sides and rushed towards them.

His right hand didn't stop either, the thunder light condensed and punched out, manifested as thunder, hovering around his body.

This is the Leiqie of Yuanlei's third style!
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang—" In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen immortal cultivators were either hit by the strange fire, touched by the strange water, or were directly swallowed by the thunder dragon.

As a result, the besieging immortal cultivators turned pale with shock, and they realized that this immortal cultivator, who was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, was much more difficult than imagined.

The number of those who came to die suddenly decreased, and those with low realms retreated one after another, not daring to come.

"Good boy!" A loud voice came to mind, and I saw a strong man in red, holding a bunch of sledgehammers in his hands, flying towards Yujian, "Take my hammer!"

He sacrificed a pair of sledgehammers, glowing with dazzling red light, and immediately turned into two hills in the air, pressing towards Xu Mochen.

A strong man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

Xu Mochen took a deep breath, the power of Daoyuan circulated, and with a hook of Jiuying's magic finger, the scorching fire of Donghuang turned into two big fireballs, meeting the hammer.

After being wrapped in the strange fire, the sledgehammer was not refined, so it must be some kind of treasure.

"My pair of sledgehammers are..." The burly man in red smiled triumphantly, and was about to introduce it.

Unexpectedly, Xu Mochen didn't respond at all, he poured the power of "rebellion" into his long sword, and chopped it down with one sword.

With a yellow light, the sword energy turned into a light curtain and flashed past.

The sledgehammer in the air was split into four by Xu Mochen's sword.

Inverse, the absolute strength that can overthrow all obstacles.

"You..." The burly man in red stared wide-eyed, before he could say a word, his whole body was divided into two along the line between his eyebrows.

With one move, a master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm fell.

"Hiss—" Some of the cultivators who were besieging secretly took a deep breath.

This kid is so powerful and has so many supernatural powers, there must be some unknown secrets in him.

"Let me do it," another young man in green robe passed by, his hands were clawed, a pair of skeletons emerged, surrounded by black and purple gas, and bit Xu Mochen.

"The power of the underworld?" Xu Mochen avoided, and the six swastikas showed, extracting the four ten sin powers of "good, evil and obedience" left by the fallen immortal cultivators around him. He swung his right hand, and the thunder dragon rushed towards the pair of skeletons.

After the two sides approached, the skeletons opened their mouths and bit the thunder dragon one by one.

Xu Mochen turned around, and pointed out again with the index finger of his left hand, and the fire of Naraku's dark cage turned into a beam of rays, heading straight for the pair of skeletons.

"The strange fire of the underworld!" The green-robed youth turned his face aside, and was about to take back the skeleton, but he was a step too late.

The blue flames hit the pair of skeletons, turning them into phosphorescent ashes.

The spirit treasure was broken, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and wanted to back away, but saw the sword light bursting from his head, and Xu Mochen's sword with light turned into dozens of sword lights, passing through his body.

Another master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, who died in less than three breaths.

"Let's go together, this person is very weird!"

The rest of the immortal cultivators still did not give up, thinking of winning with the wheel tactics.

Xu Mochen didn't hesitate any longer. Seeing that the encirclement was gradually forming, he let out a long roar and stood up from the ground, spreading a pair of golden wings behind him.

"That's... the power of blood?" Someone exclaimed loudly.

Before they could react, Xu Mochen flapped his golden wings, turning into a beam of golden light, and shuttled back and forth between the group of immortal cultivators at an extremely fast speed.

By the way, the Hanguangsaber in his hand and the Nine Infant Magic Finger spread out at will, completely turning this area into his private battlefield.

But seeing clusters of explosions scattered, countless auras swirled, and there were screams.

"Papapa—" Like popping beans, dozens of strong men all turned into blood mist and fell.

Under such a deterrent force, the rest of the cultivators finally hesitated.

"Xu Tianzi, you are so ruthless, aren't you afraid of our encirclement and suppression?"

"The sect behind us will not let it go."

"Wait a moment……"

...Xu Mochen had no expression on his face. That's not what they said when he was beating around him just now.

When you have an advantage, never give your opponent a chance to breathe.

This is his experience as an emperor who can control the situation steadily.

Any soft heart can only become a stumbling block to oneself at the most critical moment of the battle.

I saw the golden light he turned into, criss-crossing front, back, left, and right. Every time a light flashed, it meant the fall of a cultivator.

In this way, these people finally became terrified.

This person's realm and strength are not something they can covet.

No wonder, no wonder it was able to crack the Inkstone Washing Pond that so many people couldn't crack.

At this time, before they died, they belatedly realized that there is no free lunch in the world.

How can it be a soft persimmon who can stand out and obtain the secret treasure.

Now, there is only one way.

That is escape!
I don't know who took the lead, but the immortal cultivators who had charged together turned around one by one, and Yu Jian hurried away.

Xu Mochen stabilized his body and did not continue to chase.

Because he knew that those just now were just warm-ups.

It's almost time for the real latent masters to make their debut.

Sure enough, when those cultivators dispersed, three figures appeared around Xu Mochen in the shape of a character.

He scanned through his consciousness, and although these three people were also at the peak level of Nascent Soul, he could feel that the power contained in them was even stronger.

A powerhouse who is half-step into a god!
"Senior Qiu, Brother Lin," one of the handsome young men in white robes said with a smile, "Which of the two will make the first move?"

It seems that these three people should know each other.

"I have admired Qingjian Mountain for a long time, Sun Yi's great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather swordsman," another gray-robed middle-aged man smiled, "Why don't you let Brother Wei open his eyes."

There is also a haggard old man in a brown robe, with his hands wrapped in his sleeves: "Brother Lin is right, the old man is old, and his vigor is not as strong as you young people."

That handsome young man in white robes is the owner of Qingjian Mountain, Sun Yixuan, and he is not polite: "Those two, I will show my shame first."

The three of them were discussing who would make the first move. In fact, this was a silent agreement.

When it comes to their self-sufficiency status, it is natural that they will not look ugly.

Whoever strikes first, if Xu Mochen is captured, the treasure will naturally belong to him.

That is to say, a very fair decision.

Xu Mochen also laughed, that's fine, come one by one!
(End of this chapter)