Xia Wenchao and Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Yawen, Ding Yan, Tuoba Yingying, Qin Xiaodie, Cao Chunling and Golden Silk Goddesses and others experienced a fierce battle with the Azure Bird. Fear and trepidation still lingered in their hearts.
The Azure Bird was gigantic in size, with wings as hard as steel and claws incredibly sharp. Its speed was as swift as lightning. Faced with such a formidable opponent, the group joined forces, unleashing their unique skills and magical items, yet they still found themselves in a desperate situation at one point.
Every moment of the battle was filled with danger and crisis. The Azure Bird's attacks came like a typhoon, making it hard for people to catch their breath. Mo Wenjie held a long sword and bravely defended against the Azure Bird's fierce attacks; Huang Ling'er wielded a long whip, attempting to bind the Azure Bird's wings; Jiang Yurou and Xiao Ay Wen separately cast spells, constantly attacking the Azure Bird. While Ding Yan, Tuoba Yingying, Qin Xiaodie, Cao Chunling, and Golden Silk Goddesses also displayed their abilities and struggled against it with all their might.
Although Mo Wenjie and his group ultimately managed to drive back the Azure Bird, the shock of that fierce battle lingered long after it had ended. The fear and anxiety of that moment continued to haunt them, causing their hearts to race and their foreheads to sweat uncontrollably. The terrifying screech of the Azure Bird seemed to echo in their ears even after it was gone, leaving them shaken and trembling with fear.
On the battlefield, smoke filled the air and fire flared high. Mo Wenjie led his teammates to engage in a fierce battle against the Azure Bird. The Azure Bird was huge in size, and with a single flap of its wings, it could create a strong gust of wind and waves, making it difficult to withstand. However, Mo Wenjie and his group did not back down. They worked closely together, utilizing their unique skills and abilities, and engaged in fierce combat with the Azure Bird.
In the battle, Mo Wenjie displayed exceptional courage and wisdom. He led by example, charging headlong into the fray, setting a standard for his teammates. His sword technique was fierce and precise, each strike hitting the Azure Bird's weak points, causing significant damage. His teammates also did not back down; they unleashed their own ultimate skills and joined forces with Mo Wenjie to jointly confront the Azure Bird.
After a fierce battle, Mo Wenjie and his group finally succeeded in driving back the Azure Bird. They collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath heavily. Yet their faces were lit with the joy of victory, for they knew they had successfully defended themselves.
At that very moment, an unusual light appeared in the sky. Mo Wenjie quickly stood up, alert, and the others also became vigilant upon seeing this. A slowly walking old man emerged from the light, with an air of wisdom and reverence in his eyes.
"Despite your efforts, it's impressive that you managed to drive back the Azure Bird." The old man spoke up.
Mo Wenjie stepped forward, bowing and saying, "Who are you, sir? Why have you come?"
The old man smiled slightly and said, "I am the Lord Xū Zūn. This Azure Bird was originally under the command of Queen Mother, but it has recently run amok. I came here to investigate. Seeing your teamwork and bravery, I am quite satisfied."
Hearing this, the group lowered their guard. Lord Xū Zūn waved his hand, and a streak of spiritual light descended, instantly dispelling the weariness from everyone's bodies.
"After today, you will surely attract the envy of other malevolent creatures, so you must enhance your strength. " He said, as he took out several secret books and distributed them among the group. "This is the opportunity I bestow upon you; I hope you make good use of it."
The faces of the group were filled with an uncontrollable joy, and they all wept with excitement. They quickly knelt down in front of the revered figure, expressing their heartfelt gratitude. The mysterious and powerful reverend, after looking at the group with a meaningful gaze, disappeared instantly like a shadow, as if he had never appeared before.
At this moment, Mo Wenjie tightly held the precious manual in his hand, feeling the faint warmth emanating from it. His eyes grew intense, glowing with a fierce passion akin to burning flames. He slowly lifted his head and surveyed each of his companions with expectation and determination. With a powerful voice, he declared, "This manual is our golden opportunity and a vital support for the responsibility we bear! Starting from today, we must train diligently to live up to this rare chance and never forget our conviction - to use what we've learned to protect the innocent and cherishable things in the future!"
Hearing Mo Wenjie's impassioned words, the others were also filled with fervor. Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Aywen, Ding Yan, Tuoba Yingying, Qin Xiaodie, Cao Chunling, and Jin Can (Golden Silk) straightened their spines one by one, their eyes shining with determination. They echoed in unison with a resounding shout: "Yes! We will give it our all, train hard, and not let you down!" In an instant, the originally quiet space was filled with the group's indomitable spirit. It seemed as if the surrounding air trembled with their vows.
So the group began practicing right where they were. Mo Wenjie opened the secret manual and found that the martial arts within were profoundly mysterious. He focused and concentrated, following the manual's guidance to channel qi within his body. Huang Ling'er and the others were also deeply absorbed in their practices. However, not long after, the sky suddenly darkened and thick clouds rolled in. Mo Wenjie opened his eyes, his expression grave: "It seems someone doesn't want us to practice smoothly."
As he spoke, a group of black-robed masked men appeared. The leader laughed coldly, "Hand over the manual, or today will be your death." Mo Wenjie clenched his fists: "This is an opportunity we fought for; how can we give it up so easily?" He then charged forward with his sword. The two sides clashed in battle instantly.
Mo Wenjie found the opponents' moves to be eerie and reminiscent of some sort of evil martial arts. Huang Ling'er and the others also put forth their best efforts to fend them off, but the numbers were against them. As they began to show signs of fatigue, Mo Wenjie shouted, "Don't panic, everyone! Let's strike together." The group rallied their strength and unleashed a powerful blow. This formidable force repelled the black-robed men, who retreated reluctantly. Mo Wenjie looked at his companions and said, "We must train harder; such dangers will only increase in the future." The group nodded solemnly and resumed their training with renewed vigor.
The group practiced in silence, and time passed unnoticed. Several days later, Mo Wenjie broke through to the next level of mastery as described in the manual, with his body emanating a surplus of spiritual energy. The others also made progress one by one. However, the peace did not last long; one night, a dark silhouette silently slipped into their camp. Approaching Mo Wenjie who was meditating, the shadow was about to seize the manual when Mo Wenjie suddenly opened his eyes and shot a burst of spiritual energy. The shadow dodged and revealed itself, revealing it to be one of the black-clad men from before.
"Do you think you can succeed again?" Mo Wenjie scoffed coldly.
The black-clad man said, "This time, I was just scouting. Next time, our leader will come personally, and you will have no escape." With that, he attempted to flee.
Mo Wenjie wouldn't let him succeed, quickly casting several spells to bind the black-clad man. The others were startled and gathered around.
"Having arrived, you won't be able to leave," Huang Ling'er roared.
The group surrounded the black-clad man, their eyes sharp and piercing through his black mask as if to uncover the secrets hidden deep within him. After a fierce confrontation and a mix of threats and enticements, they finally extracted some crucial information about his mysterious organization from the man's lips.
What shocked everyone was that the mastermind behind all this conspiracy was none other than the prestigious and majestic Queen Mother! Upon hearing this news, everyone present was stunned. However, Mo Wenjie showed no signs of fear. His eyes were firm and resolute as he declared decisively, "Since we have uncovered the truth, we cannot simply sit idly by any longer. We must take the initiative to strike back and completely destroy this evil organization!"
The group nodded in agreement, and began to carefully plan their action with tension and order. Each person shared their thoughts and ideas, pooling their collective wisdom, and ultimately formulated a detailed plan. Following this, the group quickly packed up their belongings, carefully wrapping the invaluable manual and slinging it onto their backs.
Thus, Mo Wenjie and Huang Ling'er, Jiang Yurou, Xiao Aywen, Ding Yan, Tuoba Yingying, Qin Xiaodie, Cao Chunling, and the Immortal of the Golden Silk were a group embarking on a journey filled with the unknown and peril. What greater challenges awaited them ahead? But they did not shrink back; their steps were firm as they moved resolutely towards their goal...
As they journeyed forward, they soon came upon a towering mountain shrouded in mist. The mountain emanated a strong evil aura, and Mo Wenjie felt an overwhelming pressure. Just as they were about to enter the mountain, numerous puppet beasts appeared around them. These puppet beasts were like lions, with red eyes and ferocious expressions, charging towards them with sharp claws and teeth. Mo Wenjie shouted loudly and charged towards the puppet beast horde, his sword beam shining brightly as he chopped several of them into pieces. Huang Ling'er waved her long whip, knocking down the puppet beasts that were getting close. The others also displayed their various abilities, causing arrays of magical light to intertwine.
However, the puppet beasts kept coming, and the group started to struggle. Mo Wenjie realized that this was not sustainable, and his eyes lit up with a sudden idea. He recalled an array formation from the manual. He directed the group to take their positions and together they activated the array. As the array began to function, a powerful beam of light shot out, shattering large swathes of puppet beasts.
As the group continued deeper into the mountains, they finally came upon a building that resembled a palace. Before they could get close, a barrier blocked their path. Mo Wenjie tried to use his spiritual energy to break through it, but it repelled him.
Just as the group pondered on a solution, the Immortal of the Golden Silk noticed a peculiar rune stone beside them. After examining it, she infused her spiritual energy into it, and the barrier slowly dissipated. The group exchanged glances, took a deep breath, and entered the mysterious palace, preparing for the imminent battle.
Upon entering the palace, the group found it filled with various traps and mechanisms. The ground occasionally erupted with fire columns, and sharp icicles fell from above. Mo Wenjie focused his concentration, relying on his keen perception to lead the group through evasive maneuvers. Suddenly, a massive stone statue appeared in front of them, and its eyes shot out two laser beams towards the group. Jiang Yurou quickly raised a protective shield, barely managing to withstand the attack.
At this moment, the figure of the Queen Mother appeared in mid-air. "You bunch of arrogant fools, dared to come for my trouble," she sneered. Mo Wenjie looked at her angrily: "As the master of the celestial realm, you have committed such evil deeds. We will not forgive you." Everyone else pulled out their divine artifacts and attacked the Queen Mother together.
Queen Mother sneered coldly and flicked her long sleeves, unleashing a powerful wave of divine force. The group was pushed back a few steps but quickly regained their footing and pressed onward. Mo Wenjie saw an opportunity and unleashed the newly acquired ultimate technique from the manual, sending a brilliant sword beam straight at the Queen Mother.
