I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

The atmosphere at the scene became increasingly tense. As long as Tianji Daoren and others took a step forward, Wang Zhiguo would give orders without hesitation. Wang Zhiguo would never allow such a thing to happen before his eyes, even if it meant both of them perished!

Although the opponents are all masters of magic, they are unlikely to survive the missile bombardment!

At this moment, a soldier suddenly came across the team and stood beside Wang Zhiguo, saying in a low voice:

"Political Commissar, Hu Bayi, the captain of the 788 Exploration Team, said that these people are all magic practitioners, and they are also coming for the 788 Exploration Team. There is no need to waste bullets on them. He also said that if you let them in, they will solve the problem themselves."

Hearing this, Wang Zhiguo frowned immediately, but after a brief thought, he nodded slightly.

Then Wang Zhiguo looked at Tianji Taoist deeply, waved his hand, and gave the order:

"Make way... Keep alert level one. If anything happens, shoot freely, regardless of life or death!"

The soldiers quickly made way, but there was still vigilance and fighting spirit in everyone's eyes.

The reason why Wang Zhiguo agreed so readily was because Zhao Qi had told him before his retreat that the members of the 788 Exploration Team were all mature, and when encountering matters involving 788, they could all handle it on their own.

Therefore, although Wang Zhiguo was a little worried, he still chose to trust Hu Bayi and others, and thus made way for them.

Looking at the cleared path, most of the practitioners breathed a sigh of relief. They came to help, but they didn't want to get themselves involved in the process.

This is the military, representing the country, and this battle alone is enough to deter others. Although he has a chance to dodge the guns and cannons, once the country is alerted and the army is dispatched to attack, it will be miserable in the future.

Taoist Tianji and others were filled with anger and no longer cared about these restrictions. They walked towards the Kunlun Military Region.

Passing through the ranks of soldiers, a clay sculpture comes into view.

"Ok?"

When seeing this clay sculpture, many people frowned, because they couldn't recognize at first glance what it was worshipping.

Moreover, this is a military area. Why is there a statue of a god placed right in front of the entrance? It seems out of place.

The five sects' ancestors saw this and felt somewhat puzzled, and felt that the Kunlun Military Region was a bit strange. How could they worship such a thing at the gate of a military region?
But just as they passed by the clay sculpture, a voice suddenly sounded without warning:
"What are you doing here this time?"

The sudden sound made everyone look around vigilantly, and soon their attention fell on the clay sculpture, because at this moment the clay sculpture was emitting a powerful force.

Just sensing this power, Tianji Daoist and the others had a flash of astonishment in their eyes. This power was clearly from the realm of the mortal world!

How could a statue have such a realm?
"Who are you and why are you made of clay?"

Taoist Tianji immediately guessed the clue, stared at the clay sculpture, and asked with a frown.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a chuckle came from the clay sculpture, and it said lightly:
"The world is really going downhill. You youngsters, do you dare to ask my name directly now?!"

This voice was steady and solemn, causing Tianji Taoist and the others to frown involuntarily. They were considered to be respected ancestors in this Dharma Ending Age, but someone actually called them juniors.

As if sensing everyone's confusion, a golden light suddenly flashed above the clay sculpture, and then a human figure vaguely appeared behind the clay sculpture.

With the help of the power of incense, Mo Wufeng condensed his own illusory figure, overlooking Tianji Taoist and others.

"You...are you..."

Soon, an elder from a sect in the team recognized the shadow, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he stammered:

"You...you are the former senior disciple of the Jindan Sect, Mo Wufeng?"

As soon as these words came out, a cold light flashed in Mo Wufeng's eyes, and his gaze immediately fell on that person.

"Has this sect fallen to this point? It doesn't even understand the basic rules of seniority and inferiority?"

Mo Wufeng's majestic voice reached everyone's ears, once again confirming that this person was none other than the Jindan Sect's eldest disciple, Mo Wufeng.

"How is this possible? The Jindan Sect has long disappeared. Maybe someone is impersonating its name and bluffing?"

Another sect leader spoke up, and his words completely angered Mo Wufeng.

In an instant, the unique power of the Jindan Sect spread all around, bringing with it a gust of wind as sharp as a blade, and raged like wildfire.

These ancestors had also heard about the glory of the Jindan Sect with their own ears in the past, but at that time they were just novices who had not yet reached the level.

Therefore, no matter what, Mo Wufeng is the predecessor of the ancestors present.

Feeling this familiar power, Tianji Taoist and others' faces changed drastically. Only at this moment did they realize that this person was truly the eldest disciple of the Jindan Sect.

However, as Senior Mo Wufeng, is he willing to guard the gate of Kunlun Military Region?

"Senior! We didn't know you were here. If we have offended you, please forgive us."

Taoist Tianji's words also showed his attitude, and those sect leaders who had doubts also gave up the idea.

After all, Taoist Tianji would never be wrong.

Mo Wufeng's voice came again:

"Our time has passed, so stop using the word 'senior'.

The Jindan Sect has fallen to this point, and it is their own fault. I was lucky enough to leave a trace of my soul behind, and was rescued by the 788 Exploration Team, which is why I have been able to survive until now...

I have been wondering, what is the meaning of my existence?
Now I understand, maybe my significance is to give you some advice when you go astray..."

These words left everyone confused, and they didn't understand what Mo Wufeng meant.

At this time, Mo Wufeng restrained the unique power of the Jindan Sect, and the majesty also dissipated.

When Mo Wufeng spoke again, his voice seemed to have aged a lot, like a senior teaching a younger generation:

“Not only did you not learn from the Jindan Sect’s ending, but you followed suit.

Dragon veins are the way of heaven. If you restrain the dragon veins, aren't you asking for trouble?"

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

Monk Fawu seemed to be unable to listen any longer and slowly said:
“Senior, this is inappropriate.

The Jindan Sect is forcibly restraining the dragon veins, which is naturally against the will of heaven. They are suffering heaven's punishment and cannot blame anyone else.

But our five sects have reached an agreement with the dragon veins. In this Dharma-Ending Age, we have achieved mutual benefit and there is no coercion.

The dragon vein has agreed, so why should the 788 Exploration Team meddle in other people’s business?

We at Qianfo Temple respect our seniors, but if they block our way with their seniority, I will never back down!"

As soon as the monk Fawu finished speaking, a golden aura quickly surrounded him.

When he reached the realm of the great monk Fawu, the fighting spirit he exuded had already been condensed into a physical entity and was clearly visible.

Seeing this, the others also released their fighting spirit. Although they were surprised that there was a senior who was older than the ancestor in the 788 Exploration Team and was even willing to guard the gate of the military district, as Mo Wufeng said, their time has passed.

Mo Wufeng's strength at this time is just that of a Red Dust Immortal, and the other ancestors are not much different.

No one wants to take action, but they also have to clearly express their position and attitude.

If it really comes to the point where it is a last resort, it will be difficult to predict how the situation will develop.

However, this is just the opinion of those ancestors who are also in the mortal world and have a solid foundation in their sects.

Some small sects originally wanted to join in the fun, but when they heard the three words "Mo Wufeng", they were shocked. How could such a powerful senior figure only guard the gate of Kunlun Military Region?

They immediately became timid. "Everyone, I won't wade into this muddy water.

Before I came here, I never thought that the small 788 Exploration Team would have Senior Mo in charge. "

"Everyone, please excuse me for going ahead.

When I first entered the world of cultivation, I heard about the reputation of the ancient Jindan Sect and Senior Mo Wufeng.

Now the times have changed, but I know that a lean camel is bigger than a horse, so I cannot accompany you this time."

The leaders of several sects left one after another, making Tianji Taoist and others more anxious.

Not long after entering the Kunlun Military Region, the number of personnel has been reduced by nearly ten. If it continues like this, won’t the number get smaller and smaller?

At the same time, Tianji Taoist had more and more doubts about Kunlun Military Region. This is just a small military region, how can it gather such a strong force?

First there was the impenetrable formation barrier, then there were the ancient predecessors guarding the gate, what would happen next?
Everyone realized that they might have underestimated the Kunlun Military Region, but some people felt that since they were already here, they had to take a look.

There are also some people who just came to join in the fun, but when they see that the other party is a tough nut to crack, they don't want to get themselves into trouble.

These people also left one after another, but even so, the strength of this team should not be underestimated.

Just when Tianji Taoist and others thought that a fierce battle was inevitable, they saw Mo Wufeng restrain all his strength and sighed deeply:

“It’s hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words, and there’s no need for me to waste my time here.

But as a senior, I can't bear to watch you die.

So I'm giving you a message. Whether you listen to it or not depends on your luck."

Upon seeing this, True Man Jiuhan, like everyone else, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the world of magic cultivation, the name Mo Wufeng can be said to be a legendary figure in the recent ancient times and the middle period of the Dharma Ending Age.

Back then, this name was like the brightest new star, dazzling and unmatched.

Now, although they sensed from the strength emanating from Mo Wufeng that he had fallen to the mortal world immortal realm.

But the fear that came from the bottom of his heart did not dissipate.

And at this moment, Mo Wufeng no longer resisted, which was exactly the result everyone hoped for.

"Senior Mo, we are helpless and have the hatred of our sect. If we have offended you, please forgive us..."

Jiuhan Zhenren's words reached Mo Wufeng's ears, but he did not receive a response. Mo Wufeng just said to himself:

“You will soon understand that I am saving you.

In this Dharma Ending Age, the world of magic cultivation has reached a dead end, and I really can’t bear to see you all rushing into the flames.”

If you are willing to listen to my advice, you should go back to where you came from and practice with peace of mind. Perhaps you will achieve greater success.

But if you insist on not listening and insist on moving forward, then please do as you please.

As a senior, I have done my duty...

After saying these words, Mo Wufeng fell silent, without making any sound.

At this moment, he looked like an ordinary clay statue.

Mo Wufeng's words made everyone look at each other in confusion.

They naturally didn't believe that this small Kunlun Military Region could cause them failure, but at the same time they were also puzzled as to why Mo Wufeng would say such a thing.

"Everyone keep calm and don't let these few words disturb your mind!"

Taoist Tianji did not speak, but his voice rang directly in everyone's mind.

The other sect leaders and several great demons were not unfamiliar with this.

This method of transmitting sound is just a trick for them who are in the fairyland of the mortal world.

"Master Tianji is right. I don't believe that the Kunlun Military Region can stop so many of us!"

The voice of Master Xuan Dao was heard afterwards, and these few words finally calmed everyone's emotions.

Rumble!
Just then, a dull thunder suddenly exploded.

The sky near Kunlun Mountain was covered with dark clouds and low pressure. The atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel breathless, as if a storm was about to come.

The voice of a great demon sounded in everyone's mind:

"Don't you find it strange? There have been thunderclouds gathering over the Kunlun Military Region. The power of thunder is so great that it is rare.

Don't you wonder where this thundercloud came from?"

In fact, everyone noticed the thunderclouds as soon as they entered the vicinity of Kunlun Military Region, but most people did not take it seriously and just thought it was a natural weather change.

At this moment, the monk Fawu snorted coldly upon hearing this and said sarcastically:
“We couldn’t have attracted this kind of thundercloud even in our heyday, so don’t scare yourself.

In my opinion, even heaven would not allow the existence of the Kunlun Military Region's 788th Exploration Team.

It is absolutely ridiculous for practitioners of magic to form an army.

I'm afraid this is the thunder sent by the heavens to wipe out the 788 Exploration Team!"

Taoist Tianji and others were deeply impressed by what the monk Fawu said.

From the beginning to now, they have looked down on the 788 Exploration Team.

After all, the path of practicing magic is extremely difficult. How can a small military region grasp the essence of practicing magic?
However, among this crowd, only the Wudang sect's ancestor Dao Miao Tianshi looked up thoughtfully, looking at the thunderclouds gathering above his head, and then cast his gaze towards the direction of the back mountain.

Faintly, Taoist Master Dao Miao felt that this thundercloud was not as simple as others had guessed.

Following the order from Taoist Tianji, everyone moved forward again.

Mo Wufeng remained silent throughout the entire time, and there was no fluctuation of power.

This scene made everyone feel relieved. They also saw incense sticks on the stone table next to the sculpture, which was obviously used for daily offerings.

Upon seeing this, everyone picked up three incense sticks, lit them using magic, and inserted them into the incense burner in front of the Mo Wufeng statue, and bowed three times.

After all, he is a senior, and now he is a statue dedicated to incense and worship, so he naturally deserves the worship of these ancestors.

"Senior, I will take my leave now."

Afterwards, everyone stopped and quickened their pace towards the back mountain.

The Kunlun Military Region maintained a level one alert throughout the entire period, with soldiers armed with live ammunition and all artillery shells and missiles locked onto the group.

If Wang Zhiguo had not received instructions from the 788 Exploration Team, the war would have broken out by now and they would never be allowed to set foot in the military zone.

The group walked towards the road leading to the back mountain. Not long after they went, they saw the Lingbao Pavilion, which was out of place with other military buildings.

Before everyone could focus their attention on the Lingbao Pavilion, they saw an old man wearing sunglasses, leaning on a bamboo pole, walking slowly towards them.

The crowd could not sense any aura of a practitioner from the old man, so they quickly concluded that he was just an ordinary person and did not want to embarrass him too much. (End of this chapter)