Gou Zai Liang Jie Dao Wen Cheng Xian

As the sun began to set, Chu Xuan didn't wait for the guarding disciples to come and rushed out of the market. The moment he left the market, he activated a speed talisman and dashed into the woods outside the market.

The people who were secretly following cursed under their breath and were about to activate their speed-tracking talismans to give chase, but before they could make a move, a sword light flashed in mid-air, and a figure stood on the longsword.

Immediately afterwards, a flying boat soared into the sky and followed closely behind.

The three Daoist cultivators in the market, except for the guardian elder of the Xuanming Sect, were all led away. The cultivators below looked at each other and put down their teleportation talismans in unison.

Since all the Daoist masters have been mobilized, there's no need to chase after them.

That makes sense. If someone can afford to spend 20,000 spirit stones to buy a hundred-year-old spirit milk, they must have even more spirit stones at their disposal. Tens of thousands of spirit stones would be enough to make Dao Platform cultivators take notice.

This kid is probably doomed. Even if he is a rare genius in formations, he will most likely end up being imprisoned!

An old cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "He's still young and impetuous, and doesn't know how to conceal his strength."

The people around nodded in agreement. If they were more careful and disposed of these array plates separately, even if it was slower and they would spend fewer spirit stones, at least they would be safer.

This whole situation is causing trouble.

Unfortunately, after finally finding such a big, fat sheep, we didn't get a single drop of soup.

If a Dao Platform cultivator goes there, these Qi Refining cultivators certainly wouldn't dare to approach. If the Dao Platform cultivator gets displeased, they'd probably be doomed.

·······

With the help of the Divine Speed ​​Talisman, Chu Xuan ran fifty miles in one go before the talisman's spiritual power was exhausted.

Just as Chu Xuan stopped, a flying sword landed in front of him, and a sharp aura locked onto him.

At the same time, a flying boat appeared behind Chu Xuan, and another aura locked onto him.

After the two Dao Platform Realm cultivators locked onto Chu Xuan with their magic power, they stopped paying attention to him and focused their attention on him instead.

"Old Wang, this boy has quite a few treasures on him. I'll only take the Hundred-Year Spirit Milk. You know I recently had a grandson, so this treasure is perfect for him. The rest are all yours. What do you say?"

The old man standing on the flying sword smiled and spoke.

"Stop talking nonsense. Everyone has a newborn direct descendant. If you use this century-old spiritual milk, your Mo family will have another Daoist Master a hundred years from now."

"How will my Wang family cope then?"

"If you ask me, I'll give you the Hundred-Year Spirit Milk, and you can have the rest, how about that?"

The official surnamed Wang spoke with a cold smile.

Upon hearing this, the Daoist official surnamed Mo was not surprised and spoke again, "Since that's the case, how about we each take half?"

"The longer we stay here, the more things might go wrong. If we attract the attention of other Daotai officials, it will be a greater loss than a gain."

"Alright, we'll split everything equally!"

"good!"

The two quickly finalized the division of the spoils, then turned their gaze to Chu Xuan. The Daoist Master surnamed Wang, observing the composed Chu Xuan, shook his head slightly and casually remarked, "Not bad temperament, little fellow. Do you have any trump cards up your sleeve? Why don't you show them to us?"

The old man surnamed Mo standing to the side couldn't help but shake his head. These young people these days, they don't know where they find some inheritance, they think they are the chosen ones, and dare to challenge the Dao Platform cultivators!

Where in the world are there so many chosen ones?

They are just ordinary cultivators who think they are extraordinary. If they can cultivate honestly, they may be able to glimpse the mysteries of the Dao Platform; but if they are arrogant and think they are extraordinary, they will often die a violent death!

"Alright!"

"It's also a good opportunity to witness the power of the Dao Platform!" Chu Xuan said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp glint appeared in Chu Xuan's eyes. He removed the disguise of the Zhenyuan Cauldron, and a rich, earthy-yellow light flowed across his body, directly shattering the seal between the two.

"not good!"

Both of them inwardly cried out in alarm. The cultivator surnamed Mo raised his hand and pointed, instantly forming a sword light that slashed through the void and directly towards Chu Xuan.

Instant cast!

Chu Xuan was slightly startled. Sure enough, cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm would undergo a qualitative change upon reaching the Dao Platform Realm. The ability to instantly cast spells alone would greatly enhance their combat power.

Chu Xuan moved his feet and unleashed the Eight Extremes Battle Technique, reaching a state of divine mastery, narrowly dodging the sword strike. The sword energy landed on the ground, instantly tearing open a crack several meters long.

Having dodged the sword strike, Chu Xuan countered with a palm strike. The moment the palm struck, the Zhenyuan Cauldron within the Jiang Palace trembled slightly, and the Earth Power within his body condensed, transforming into an earth-yellow palm print that burst forth from the sky, heading straight for Elder Mo in mid-air.

The palm print was a meter in size and exuded an indescribable, heavy pressure.

Elder Mo's eyes widened instantly as he felt the immense pressure emanating from the palm print, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "A Dao Platform cultivator!"

The Daoist Master surnamed Mo raised his hand again and pointed, and a fierce sword light rose up, carrying endless sharpness as it slashed at the palm print.

To the astonishment of the two, the sword light only left a deep sword mark on the palm print, but did not completely cut it apart.

The Daoist Master surnamed Mo's expression changed, and he hurriedly urged his magic sword to retreat, then unleashed another sword strike, barely managing to block the palm strike.

Meanwhile, the Taoist priest surnamed Wang, who was watching from the sidelines, almost popped his eyes out. What the hell was this? The old ghost of the Mo family was the most skilled sword cultivator in terms of attack.

A dignified sword cultivator is in such a sorry state. What kind of expert is this, fishing here?

Without saying a word, he immediately turned around and prepared to leave.

Chu Xuan's expression changed. How could this be so unethical? As soon as the situation turned against them, they were ready to run away. What would happen if they got away?

However, before Chu Xuan could make a move, the Mo surname Daoist showed no hesitation and immediately turned and headed in the opposite direction.

The two did not exchange a single word, yet their understanding was unparalleled; one went east, the other west, their decisiveness reaching its peak.

Hey!

Chu Xuan cursed under his breath, and without the slightest hesitation, all the divine sense within his Niwan Palace surged into the supreme spiritual treasure, the Heavenly Origin Pearl.

The twelve magical restrictions that Chu Xuan had refined inside the Heavenly Origin Pearl instantly lit up, and the entire Heavenly Origin Pearl shone with a dazzling mysterious light. An invisible wave erupted from the Heavenly Origin Pearl as its core.

The official surnamed Wang suddenly felt dizzy and fell asleep immediately, while the flying boat crashed directly into the woods.

The Daoist Master surnamed Mo let out a muffled groan and instantly fell off the flying sword, crashing into the woods with the sword stuck diagonally in the ground.

After the soul attack, Chu Xuan felt dizzy. Chu Xuan's spiritual sense was not strong enough to easily control the Heavenly Origin Pearl. At this moment, he was forcibly activating it.

However, the Awakening Jade in his mind quickly took effect, suppressing the discomfort in his soul.

Chu Xuan's figure blurred as he chased after Elder Mo. Just now, Chu Xuan sensed that this person's spiritual sense was much stronger than Elder Wang's, and that he should still have the power to resist. He decided to deal with him first.

The second-tier body cultivator ran at full speed and arrived in front of Elder Mo in the blink of an eye. He was slumped on the ground with blood flowing from his seven orifices. He no longer had the demeanor of walking on a sword as before!