Mowenjie said: I didn't realize that you have some insight. It's really a ten-sided ambush array. It's too late to know. As long as someone wants to kill Qingling Yue, no one can walk out alive.
Zhang Baisun asked in astonishment: Are you a master of arrays?
Mowenjie answered: Congratulations on your answer, but sorry, there is no reward!
Zhang Baisun gritted his teeth and said, "Mowenjie, you will not die well!"
Mowenjie said: I don't know if I will die a good death, but you are definitely going to die a bad one. If I hadn't said that, would your people rush into the ten-sided ambush array? Only you are responsible for not following the rules of morality, and you deserve it. You allowed your followers to disturb the order of Longguo, act recklessly and disregard human life. It is not enough to kill you to satisfy public anger. Today is your day of death. Do good in your next life.
Mowenjie said no more, and with both hands outstretched, he began a series of consecutive attacks on Zhang Baisun.
Zhang Baisun managed to withstand and counterattack Mo Wenjie for several exchanges, but the defeat was already predetermined, just a matter of time.
At this time, the elders and disciples of Guangming door were all trapped in the Ten-sided Ambush Array and had already fallen.
Zhang Baisun was originally of the same level as Mo Wenjie. If he fought with all his strength, it would take Mo Wenjie some time to kill him.
Unfortunately, Zhang Baisun was doing two things at once. On the one hand, he was fighting with Mo Wenjie, and on the other hand, he was watching his disciples suffer and die. He wanted to go save them, but he had no power to do so. In this situation, Mo Wenjie repeatedly hit him, and soon he was badly injured and covered in wounds.
At this point, Zhang Baisun's fate was sealed, regardless of whether Mo Wenjie would strike again; death was just a matter of time.
Seizing the moment, Mo Wenjie delivered a strike: "The Tripod of Vaishravana," sending Zhang Baisun soaring into the air, descending directly above Mo Wenjie's head.
Mo Wenjie delivered a strike: "Cutting through Mount Huai," dividing Zhang Baisun in half. By this point, all 300 people from the Guangming door had fallen, and the lawless elements who posed a threat to society had received the punishment they deserved.
Mo Wenjie approached Qingling Yue and said, "Let's go and see what treasures the Guangming door has!"
He removed Zhang Baisun's space ring, erased Zhang Baisun's mark, had Qingling Yue prick her finger, and drop a drop of blood onto it. Then he instructed her on how to open the space ring.
Qingling Yue opened the space ring, and inside, there were only a hundred or so square meters.
Mo Wenjie immediately felt that it was too small.
Qingling Yue found it very amazing and thought that carrying things around would be so much more convenient from now on. She kept thanking Mo Wenjie.
Mo Wenjie said: "It's just a space ring, why do you have to say thank you so many times?"
Qingling Yue blushed and said, "If you were my husband, I wouldn't be so polite to you. The problem is that you're not yet. So I have to say thank you. When we become boyfriend and girlfriend, I won't be so polite to you!"
Mo Wenjie came to the treasure hall of Guangming door, where there were dozens of boxes filled with gold and silver, but very few cultivation resources. The entire sect only had three rare medicinal herbs: Thousand-year Green Wind, Thousand-year White Crane, and Thousand-year Monkey King. Although Mo Wenjie couldn't use them temporarily, they were still better than nothing.
The two moved all the treasures from Guangming door's treasure hall.
Qingling Yue said: "Wenjie, let's find a place where I can describe to you the scene of your fight with them."
Mo Wenjie shook his head and said he wasn't in a rush, first let's leave here. The two left Guangming door and returned to the town.
Qingling Yue said: "Wenjie, shouldn't we find a hotel? You've been fighting with people for so long, you must be very tired. You should rest first, then we can go to eat. While you rest, I'll describe the battle to you."
Mo Wenjie nodded in agreement.
The two found a hotel to temporarily stay and settled in. Mo Wenjie lay on the sofa, closed his eyes to rest, while Qingling Yue sat by his side and described the scene of the fight. Perhaps due to the intensity of the battle, Mo Wenjie actually fell asleep unconsciously.
Qingling Yue saw that Mo Wenjie was asleep. She quietly took a quilt to cover him and then left a mark on his forehead before going back to her room to sleep.
Waking up, Mo Wenjie prepared to wash his face and call Qingling Yue to go eat. He went into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly noticing a lipstick mark on his forehead. He realized that he had been attacked while sleeping. Shaking his head, he washed his face and went to find Qingling Yue.
Qingling Yue saw Mo Wenjie and asked, "Wenjie, are you awake? Let's go eat then!"
Mo Wenjie nodded, and the two went out to eat.
Qingling Yue asked Mo Wenjie, "When should we go back?"
Mo Wenjie replied, "We'll go back after we finish eating. I'll take you home first, and then come back to watch the young talents of this place compete in martial arts. After all, the essence of qi here is dense, and it's a good opportunity to see their true strength. This will help us make an accurate positioning for Kunlun realm and secular realm."
Qingling Yue looked at him with a cold eye and asked, "Is it because of me that you find me annoying? Hurrying to send me off and then coming back on your own. Do you really have to do that?"
Mo Wenjie said: "It's not what you think. I just feel that your family is safe now, and no one will bother you anymore. You can go back to your normal life."
Qingling Yue sighed: "No matter how good I do, I can't get your approval. I never thought that Qingling Yue would be so unworthy. Well, it's better to have self-knowledge. Since you hate me so much, then I'll leave."
Her tears fell like pearls from a broken string, pitter-pattering down. She stared expressionlessly out the window.
At this moment, Mo Wenjie's heart was in a mess. Qingling Yue was gentle, virtuous, and talented. It's impossible to say that I have no feelings for her. That would be lying to myself. However, Mo Wenjie has too many emotional debts and doesn't want Qingling Yue to suffer from missing him every day. He thinks it's unfair to her.
Mo Wenjie adjusted his mindset and said, "Qingling Yue, don't put yourself down like this. It's not that you're not excellent. Your ability to memorize things at a glance is also considered a genius. If you choose the path of cultivation, your achievements in the future will certainly be extraordinary. The reason why I let you leave is to protect you. I've already told you and your family that I have many girlfriends. You think I'm boasting, but what I say is all true. Therefore, I'm not a good person. I don't want you to suffer from the pain of missing me."
Qingling Yue's eyes showed determination as she said without hesitation, "They can endure the pain of missing you, so why can't I? Although I don't know them, I am sure they are not ordinary people. They must be extraordinary to gain your approval. Each of them must not be simple. You said if I cultivate, my future achievements will be extraordinary, so I will strive to cultivate and hope to become a help to you in the future. Can you teach me how to cultivate?"
Mo Wenjie looked at Qingling Yue, unsure of what to say. If he accepted her, she could indeed become a valuable help in the future. But if he didn't accept her, she would suffer for life. This was a difficult decision.
Qingling Yue also stared at Mo Wenjie without blinking. Her heart was a mess, so what kind of man would have no other women? Beauty loves hero, this ancient proverb has been passed down for thousands of years. Without any reason, how could it have been passed down for thousands of years? She thought it through and said: "No matter how many women you had in the past or will have in the future, as long as there is a place for Qingling Yue in your heart, I will be content with nothing else!"
Mo Wenjie looked at her, helplessly shook his head, and said, "Then stay here. After the young talents' martial arts competition, we'll go back together."
Qingling Yue happily wiped away her tears, her face full of happiness. She happily ate her meal.
The two returned to the hotel, and Qingling Yue said, "Wenjie, can you teach me how to cultivate? I also want to be a heroine who eradicates evil and brings peace, walking between heaven and earth, and swordsmanship in the heavens."
Mo Wenjie looked at Qingling Yue and suddenly had a brilliant idea, "You can participate in the disciple selection of the Yu Nü sect. Once you become a disciple of the Yu Nü sect, with a master to teach you and abundant cultivation resources, you'll be able to satisfy your aspirations and laugh in the martial world in no time!"
Qingling Yue heard this and was both happy and sad. She was happy because once she was selected by the Yu Nü sect, she could fulfill her dreams and become a heroine who laughs in the martial world. However, she was also sad because once she was chosen by the sect, she didn't know when she would be able to meet Mo Wenjie again, making it difficult for her to make a decision.
Mo Wenjie saw Qingling Yue's changing mood, knowing that she was in a very conflicted state and couldn't make a decision. At this moment, the only thing he could do was to help her become a cultivator. As for what she chose to do afterwards, he would support her unconditionally. Thinking about this, he took out the Pei Yuan Dan, Xue Ling Dan and Zhu Jichan Dan.
Qingling Yue saw Mo Wenjie pull out the medicinal pills and knew he was going to help her become a cultivator. Overwhelmed with excitement, she hugged Mo Wenjie tightly and kissed him twice.
Mo Wenjie was taken aback by this sudden attack. He secretly found it amusing within himself. "How can it always be like this!" he thought. "How do you know I'm thin-skinned? If you keep doing this, I might lose my face one day."
Qingling Yue was so excited that she spoke out of turn. After kissing Mo Wenjie's face, her own face was on fire. If she could look in the mirror at that moment, she would definitely find that her face was as red as a ripe apple.
Mo Wenjie had her sit cross-legged, then he input a strand of true qi into her back. He instructed her to follow the incantation and breathing techniques he had taught her earlier, to circulate the true qi through six major cycles.
Then he had her take the Pei Yuan Dan to solidify and strengthen her vitality, and once again had her circulate the true qi through six major cycles. Mo Wenjie then had her take the Xue Ling Dan and Zhu Jichan Dan to build a foundation.
Qingling Yue experienced a metamorphosis in her life, transforming from an ordinary person into a cultivator under Mo Wenjie's protection. When she stabilized her realm, she felt her entire body filled with strength, as if there was an endless supply to draw from. How wasteful to let it slowly disappear like this! Thinking of this, she discarded her shyness and directly threw herself onto the bed, launching a fierce onslaught with her scented tongue.
Caught off guard by her sudden action, Mo Wenjie was completely baffled, umming and ahing without a word. After a moment's hesitation, he too fought back without showing any weakness.
Although he was a brave man who climbed to the top of the mountain, he still couldn't change his nature of accepting things as they were.
The phoenix and the dragon sing together, and the heavens and earth are harmoniously united. After a series of ups and downs, Qingling Yue, who was out of breath, sweating profusely, finally succumbed.
She leaned against Mo Wenjie's embrace, her flushed face like a blazing cloud in the evening sky, so seductive and lovely!
Mo Wenjie embraced the beautiful woman in his arms, thinking of countless things. Is this what the master meant by having many emotional debts?
