Fate of the Immortals and Demons

It's like the saying, the more you want something, the less likely you are to get it. Just as you plant flowers with care but they don't bloom, but you plant willows by accident and they grow into a shade.

This is because the biggest obstacle to breaking through the bottleneck is obsession. The deeper the obsession, the deeper the obstacle.

The more difficult the obstacles to overcome...

It's like a writer who can't even be considered a failed author. He wrote a novel called "The End" with over 100,000 words and published it online, but it only has 43 collections and no follow-up readers. You can imagine how dismal the results are.

But even so, I still maintain an optimistic attitude and continue to code for the beautiful thoughts in my heart, commonly known as generating power with love.

Therefore, don’t be too obsessed with gains and losses, and don’t be obsessed with success. Just relax your mind, let nature take its course, and everything will fall into place.

It was precisely because of this that Mo Hei, after relaxing his mindset last night, was able to achieve his goal and break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, officially entering the Qi Condensation Stage.

Since it is inevitable, we have to wait until we reach Pingdingshan before we have a chance to return.

Mo Hei no longer procrastinated, but took the lead and was far ahead.

After all, with Mo Hei's current Qi Condensation Stage cultivation level, he can fly at a very fast speed with his sword.

In Shushan, apart from Ning Chenzi, I am afraid that only the leader Weiyangzi can be on par with him.

"Junior brother, slow down, we're almost there."

Seeing that Mo Hei was flying faster and faster, even if he increased his speed and flew at high speed with his sword, it would be difficult to catch up. Wei Xiaozi could only shout helplessly.

"This ugly fellow is truly formidable. It turns out he wasn't hiding his abilities all along. He's truly insidious and cunning."

At the same time, seeing this scene, Li Gu Zi couldn't help but feel more resentful towards Mo Hei.

"This guy is truly amazing, and he's making rapid progress. I just hope this Baopilong doesn't remember that I made a battle agreement with him a month ago."

At the same time, Shou Xingzi, who was flying on a sword, felt that he was far behind and broke out in a cold sweat. He prayed secretly in his heart that Mo Hei could forget the battle with him.

Moreover, last night, Shou Xingzi knew very well that he was no match for Mo Hei, so he tried his best to distance himself from Mo Hei.

In fact, as early as Shouxingzi learned that Mo Hei had become a disciple of the ancestor Ning Chenzi and took the Taoist name Wei Heizi, he had already canceled the appointment to fight with Mo Hei.

After all, this was his own great-grandmaster Wei Heizi. No matter the final outcome, his victory would be unfair.

It's like a rat drilling a bellows - getting bullied from both ends!

"Are you a fellow Taoist from Mount Shu?"

Mo Hei was indeed the first to take the lead. As soon as he arrived at the flat-topped mountain, he saw a young man in purple clothes bowing and asking him questions.

Mo Hei immediately braked and stopped steadily in mid-air. Looking up, he saw that the flat-topped mountain was located on the outskirts of a barren mountain range.

At this moment, as the sun was setting, the place looked even more desolate and gloomy under the afterglow of the setting sun.

Mo Hei saw that the man who asked the question was handsome and gentle, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of inexplicable jealousy. He asked in a contemptuous tone: "So what if it is? What if it isn't?"

"Brother Wuhen, are the fellow Taoists from Mount Shu coming? Hey, how could there be such an ugly person in the world? I'm afraid it's a toad spirit transformed?"

Just at this moment, a young girl in a purple dress seemed to have heard the news and came out from behind a huge rock on Pingdingshan Mountain. She looked up at Mo Hei and blurted out.

"Xiaoyan, stop talking nonsense."

The purple-robed man named Wuhen shouted, then turned to Mo Hei, who turned a deaf ear, and bowed to apologize:

"Junior sister, you speak without restraint. I hope fellow Taoists from Shushan will not take it to heart. Xuantian Sect disciple Wuhen apologizes to you on my behalf."

Mo Hei, who had been despised and insulted since childhood because of his ugly and ferocious appearance, didn't care. He asked expressionlessly, "Do you know where the demons and evil spirits gather here?"

"There's no rush. When the fellow Daoists from Yaochi Sect arrive tomorrow, the three of us will discuss and work together to wipe out the enemy."

If he hadn't seen Mo Hei wearing the Shushan Sword School's attire and also coming on a flying sword, even though he looked a bit ugly, as the saying goes, one can't judge a book by its cover, so Wuhen treated him with courtesy.

Mo Hei looked proud and boasted directly, "Why wait until tomorrow? They are just a bunch of rabble. I can kill them with a single blow of my sword. So, just tell me the direction."

"Look, right ahead, a thousand miles away, there is a demon stronghold."

Faced with Mo Hei's arrogant attitude, Xiao Yan was innocent and raised her hand and pointed behind her.

"Whoosh!"

However, after being informed, Mo Hei naturally did not want to lose any time. Without saying a word, he flew straight to the direction indicated on his sword.

"Xiao Yan, stop talking nonsense! Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment..."

Wuhen hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but he was still a beat too late. He saw that the Taoist friend from Shushan had already flown away.

Xiaoyan opened her eyes wide, and asked in disbelief, "Brother Wuhen, could this really be the Toad Spirit transformed? How dare you go into the demon's lair alone?"

"Ugh……"

Under this situation, Wuhen, the disciple of Xuantian Sect who was ordered to receive the guests, could only sigh, knowing that he was powerless to stop it.

He was also confused. Was this really as Junior Sister Xiaoyan said? Wuhen looked in the direction the man had come from, but saw no one following him.

"That's all..."

Wuhen could only sit cross-legged once more, waiting quietly. Xiaoyan, on the other hand, was quite surprised and looked towards the direction of Wolf Mountain behind her...

"Little junior brother!"

However, just after a while, Wei Xiaozi finally arrived and shouted loudly.

"what?"

This meal shocked Wuhen and Xiaoyan. They looked at each other in confusion.

At the same time, the other Xuantian Sect disciples stationed here will arrive first and be alarmed, and rush over one after another.

"Huh? Isn't this Fellow Daoist Wei Xiaozi? It's been a long time since we last met. Long time no see, how are you doing, old friend Wei Xiaozi?"

At this moment, an old man who was also over seventy years old, with white hair and beard, and wearing a purple-red Taoist robe, walked over and bowed to Wei Xiaozi.

Wei Xiaozi returned the greeting with a bow, then asked anxiously, "So it's Fellow Daoist Xuanzhen. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Xuanzhen has seen my junior brother? His Daoist name is Wei Heizi, and he's rather ugly."

"This……"

The purple-robed old man named Fellow Daoist Xuanzhen was surprised, but did not turn to look at Wuhen.

Facing this inquiring gaze, Wuhen dared not hide anything. He immediately bowed and told the truth:

"Reporting to Grand Master Xuanzhen, a fellow Taoist did indeed arrive from Mount Shu, but he flew towards Wolf Mountain, a thousand miles away, to a demon beast stronghold."

"What!?"

Not only Wei Xiaozi was surprised, but also the old Taoist Xuan Zhen from Xuantian Sect.

It was only after this that sixty Shushan disciples arrived one after another on their swords.

"Come on! Follow me!"

Wei Xiaozi was so angry and anxious that he dared not delay and immediately flew after him.

If we just leave this Wei Heizi alone, what will happen if something goes wrong?

Although Wei Heizi deserved to die, he did not deserve any mercy.

But how could the fairy from the fairyland let it go?

If things go wrong, they might even vent their anger on the Shushan Sword Sect. So there's no need to even think that three years later, the fairies from the fairyland will be able to lend a hand and jointly resist the invasion of the Netherworld into the human world.

At this moment, Wei Xiaozi couldn't help but regret it.

If I had known that Wei Heizi was so reckless and willful, I should have allowed him to return to the mountain gate and reflect on his mistakes.

However, after rescuing Wei Heizi, I will definitely send him back to the sect and let him reflect on his mistakes.

Seeing Wei Xiaozi hurriedly leading the Shushan disciples who had come from afar to fly towards Langshan on his sword, the old Taoist Xuanzhen couldn't help but ask:

"Wuhen, what on earth is going on?"

Xiaoyan was quite outspoken and quickly said, "It was that man who looked like a toad spirit. He thought he was so great that after finding out the location of the monsters, he rushed over alone."

"Is this really true? This person is a bit too reckless. If that's the case, we can't just stand by and watch our fellow Shushan disciples go to the rescue. Let's go, our Xuantian Sect will also go and lend a hand."

After knowing the general situation, the old Taoist Xuanzhen was courageous and made a prompt decision to summon the disciples of Xuantian Sect to provide support.

After all, as a righteous alliance, how could we sit back and watch? Otherwise, why would we come together to resist the evil and the harm it brings to the people?

When the old Taoist Xuan Zhen led more than seventy of his disciples, they flew over with swords of energy condensed from their internal energy under their feet.

However, there was no fierce fight as imagined, but only Wei Xiaozi leading his disciples and flying in the air with swords.

Wei Xiaozi had an even more gloomy face as he stared intently at a steep and dangerous city pass about a mile away.

Taoist Xuan Zhen, who had arrived on his sword, quickly stepped forward and asked, "Brother Wei Xiaozi, how is it? Did you manage to stop your junior brother?"

Wei Xiaozi shook his head and asked, "Fellow Daoist Xuanzhen, is my junior fellow apprentice really coming here?"

"This……"

Taoist Xuanzhen couldn't help but hesitate, and once again looked inquiringly at Wuhen and Xiaoyan who followed them.

Wuhen immediately bowed and said truthfully, "My Lord, Grand Master Xuanzhen, and this Shushan senior, I did see that Shushan Daoist coming this way."

"Yeah. That's right!" Xiaoyan nodded repeatedly and said seriously, "They clearly came here in the direction I pointed. Why is that ugly guy who looks like a toad spirit not here? Could it be that he is really a demon in disguise?"

"Uncle Wei Xiaozi, since Uncle Wei Heizi isn't here, and there's no sign of fighting within a few miles, I think Uncle Wei Heizi must have flown deep into Wolf Mountain."

A middle-aged man with the surname Mo, whose Taoist name was Mo Feizi, was one of the guardians of Shushan Pavilion. He immediately made an analysis respectfully to Wei Xiaozi.

"Ah."

Wei Xiaozi could only nod in agreement, because the speed of this junior brother's flying sword was indeed very fast.

Taoist Xuan Zhen shook his head and denied it, saying, "Brother Wei Xiaozi, I'm afraid that's impossible, because this is the outpost of demons and evil spirits. If we go any further, there will definitely be demons blocking our way, and no matter how fast we go, it will be useless."