My cultivation is too warm

Chapter 150: Protecting the Clan - Tianqing Festival
After confirming that he had been isolated from the outside world by the barrier, Xu Mo's heart sank. While thinking about how to break the current situation in his mind, he casually said to delay time:

"To deal with a mere cultivator at the First Level of the Dao Refining Realm, yet you bother to use Dao Zun to personally create the barrier, I feel a little overwhelmed and honored."

Thirteen didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack Xu Mo. He laughed and replied:

"Peak Master, there's no need to be so modest. You're the one who pioneered the grafting technique, a spiritual plant master whose name is recorded in ancient history. Among the targets we want to deal with, you're high enough to be ranked among the top three."

Xu Mo felt even more depressed after hearing this. It seemed that the other party was determined to get him.

Then he bowed and said to Thirteen in a polite manner:
"Thirteen, although I don't know your specific identity and origin, since you have joined my Wuyou Peak for a while, you can be considered a disciple of my Wuyou Peak.

In this case, as the peak master, I will tell you what is in my heart. There is no need to hide it from you.

Actually, the grafting technique was not invented by me. I learned it from an old farmer in the mortal world. Because he was a mortal and could not speak, I claimed the credit.

So, you have chosen the wrong target. My level as a spiritual plant master is just average, just like my cultivation level. I pose no threat to you.

Look, I've told you the truth, so just let me go.

There's really no need to make such a big fuss against someone like me."

Thirteen chuckled, then looked at Xu Mo seriously and said:

"Peak Master, you also said that I have been in Wuyou Peak for a while and can be considered a disciple of Wuyou Peak. Do you think I don't understand you?

During my time at Wuyou Peak, I felt the warmth of home from top to bottom. The elders cared deeply about their disciples, and my fellow disciples helped and loved each other.

Isn’t it because of this that our Wuyou Peak has a peak master who cares about the people and is sincere and kind?

How could a great person like you, the Peak Master, who has a noble character, do such a thing as claiming the achievements of others? I suggest that you stop saying such low-level self-deprecating words, as no one in the world will believe them.

To be honest, although we are enemies, I admire you from the bottom of my heart. I am really envious and even jealous that the ancient world can give birth to such a noble and great person like you."

Xu Mo really didn't expect Thirteen to say such a thing.

He was really speechless. It was fine if people from the ancient world said so, but how come even these people from outer space misunderstood it?
Is your own personality so stable?

He felt a little bit unbelievable. He really didn't remember doing anything special to establish his own character. How come the misunderstanding suddenly became so deep?
Then he hesitated for a moment and said in a negotiating tone: "Since you admire me so much, why don't you just let me go?"

Thirteen shook his head and sighed, "No, I've already killed my companions. If I let you go, wouldn't that be denying my own existence?"

As he said this, he suddenly stretched out his hand and gently threw Liang Huanhuan to Xu Mo with a gentle force.

Seeing this, Xu Mo hurriedly caught Liang Huanhuan, then took out a blanket from the storage ring, put her on the blanket, and reached out to circulate his spiritual power to check her condition.

It was discovered that she was sealed by a force and had no injuries. It seemed that Thirteen did not attack her.

He remembered what Thirteen said about killing his companions, and he became hesitant about Thirteen's position. Is it possible to turn him against his will?

While he was thinking, he heard Thirteen say, "I know you're stalling for time, Peak Master. I'm not in a hurry about this matter." As he spoke, his tone changed, becoming very complicated. He seemed angry, worried, loving, and hating, and was particularly anxious.
"While I have some free time now, I have to remind you, Peak Master, that you should remind Teacher Huanhuan more often in the future and ask her not to act so impulsively.

Tell me, with such a big scene, what could a small cultivator like her, who was only at the second level of enlightenment, do? She ran out without caring about anything, wanting to protect those disciples.

Those disciples are human beings, they have their own legs, and they will run away by themselves when they encounter danger. She doesn't need to worry so much.

As a person, you must first ensure your own safety. What do you think of her..."

He suddenly sighed, slapped his thigh, and said with a somewhat conflicted look, "I didn't even want to do anything to her, but she insisted on running out. So, Peak Master, you have to talk to her more often in the future and tell her to be more careful."

Xu Mo nodded and responded, "Huanhuan did act a little impulsively. Although he is worried about the safety of his disciples, he must also ensure his own safety."

He looked at Thirteen and said, "I want to tell her too, but I'm going to kill you later, right? How can I tell her?"

Thirteen's expression froze for a moment, then he slapped his head and said in annoyance, "Oh, that's right. I was so mad at Teacher Huanhuan that I just wanted you, Peak Master, to discipline her. I almost forgot that I was going to destroy you."

Xu Mo looked at him and asked again, "Is there really no chance of turning back? I see you like Huanhuan very much. If..."

Before he could finish his words, Thirteen interrupted him with a wave of his hand, saying, "I'm sorry, I told you, if you do this, you're denying the meaning of your own existence.

The time at Wuyou Peak was very happy, and I enjoyed it very much, but this is not my world after all. If I allow you, my enemies, to continue to be so happy, then I would be unworthy of my status."

Xu Mo sighed and nodded when he heard that. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Senior Brother Wang Er and Senior Sister Ye Qingyue had appeared behind Shisan, lurking silently from two directions.

Seeing this, he silently bowed to Thirteen with a sad expression, "That's such a pity. To be honest, both Huanhuan and I truly admire you from the bottom of our hearts."

Before he could finish his words, several water dragons appeared in an instant with lightning speed and tied up Thirteen's body.

Thirteen showed a look of astonishment, as if he had not expected that someone could use the water control so quietly, so unexpectedly, and so insidiously. It would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a technique of lurking assassination.

In fact, this was a defensive measure developed by Xu Mo by combining various latent assassination methods. He was already very skilled in controlling water.

Ever since he obtained a "Dao Dan" after watching Senior Sister Lin Miaoqing gain enlightenment frequently, he has been able to easily master all the great principles in the world. Although they are only basic, they are enough for him to combine various Taoist magic powers.

His method of controlling water can be said to be his strongest means besides swordsmanship, especially in trapping the enemy. He has a deep understanding of it and is so skilled that it is outrageous.

The moment the water dragon appeared, a pitch-black dragon-patterned broadsword emitting a cold glow appeared in his hand.

Holding the broadsword in his hand, he silently recited in his heart, "Tianqing Festival."

This is the clan-protecting magical power passed down to him by Deacon Fang. This is the first time he has used it since he got it.

　Thanks to the operation officer [Eternal Holy Emperor] for the reward, ()

　　
　
(End of this chapter)