"Someone has arrived." In the midst of meditation, Liu Yidao suddenly opened his eyes.

  Moye Tian Ge immediately stood up and grasped the Qingmu sword in his hand.

  "About ten people."

  Ten people, doesn't look like they're easy to deal with. Zhou Shixiong said before that he wandered around Misty Valley for a day and rarely saw any disciples from our sect, the Golden Knife Sect was even cleared out early on, the Purple Cloud Sect is the most numerous, it's likely that these are disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect.

  In the fog, those people were finally close at hand. Wang Qian let out a cry of surprise and her face was full of anger.

  "What's wrong, Wang Shi Mei?"

  Wang Qian angrily said: "Those who speak disrespectfully to us are among them."

  Several people were gathered in one place, and they had already shared their experiences with each other. Brother Zhou furrowed his brow upon hearing this, and by then the person was already standing before them.

  Five Qi-refining tenth layers, three ninth layers, and two eighth layers. It seems that the seven-layered Qi-refining disciples were cleared out early on, and most of the remaining people are at the tenth layer of Qi-refining. Mo Tian Ge pondered in his heart for a moment: The other side has ten people, while our side has six; although we're at a numerical disadvantage, Zhou Shixiong is at the eleventh layer of Qi-refining, and even with minor injuries, his strength isn't to be underestimated - the chances of winning are still quite high.

  "Hmm," a slender and agile young man stared at Wang Qian and Shen Bing, smiling slyly, "So the two ladies are here, it's not easy to find you, what's the hurry? Are you not satisfied with us brothers?"

  Wang Qian's face turned bright red, Shen Bing's eyebrows were furrowed, and the two of them bit their brows, not saying a word.

  Zhou Shixiong glanced at them and coldly stared at the opposite side: "This Purple Mist Sect junior brother, please restrain yourself!"

  That person's eyes flickered, intending to mock a few sentences, but discovered that Zhou Shixiong was at the 11th level of Qi refining cultivation. Suddenly, those words were swallowed back, but he didn't want to admit defeat so easily, and smiled: "This brother, just joking around, no need to be so serious, right?"

  Mo Tian hummed a tune and said, "I wonder if these senior brothers usually joke around with their fellow female disciples like this? That's really not ordinary. In our Yunwu Sect, we brothers are extremely respectful to our sisters, and would never tease them casually."

  The young man's face stiffened at these words and instantly turned a purplish color.

  Someone in the team hummed: "Say something to them and end it early. We can still rest for a while today."

  The young man's face relaxed, and he let out a hum as he summoned his spiritual weapon.

  The next day, everyone was already fed up with the greetings, and almost every encounter would lead to a fight. This time, the young man spoke a few words, and both sides were already fighting in silence. Mo Tian Ge and his three companions each faced one person, while Zhou Shixiong was surrounded by three people on his side. The remaining ones charged towards Shen Bing and Wang Qian. The two of them were lightly injured, each facing off against two opponents, with frequent close calls.

  Zhou Shixiong was surrounded by the three of them, and seeing that the two were struggling to hold on, he shouted: "Two sisters, come this way, a few brothers, make room for those who can help."

  Liu Yidao retreated a few steps, then approached Wang Shen and the others. Qin Xi retreated while saying to Mo Tian Ge: "Ye Shidi, bind them!"

  Moyan sang a song, and with a flick of his head, he threw out all the remaining thorny branches, scattering seeds everywhere. The seeds sprouted and grew into thorns that wrapped around their opponents, entwining them. The hallucinatory flowers were also thrown in, finally surrounding those people, rendering them powerless to fight back.

  Witnessing this scene, Zhou Shixiong unexpectedly glanced at her. Among so many people, only she was a Qi Refining Eighth Layer cultivator. Zhou Shixiong had thought it was just luck, but he hadn't expected that she also possessed extraordinary skills. This "Hand of Capturing the Enemy" technique was difficult to avoid if a Qi Refining cultivator didn't prepare beforehand. No wonder she could hold on until now.

  Mò Tiān Gē cautiously moved between the three people. She wasn't Zhou Shī Xiōng, who could take on three alone, relying solely on tactics to hold out the enemy, and could only hope they would quickly finish off the others so she could lend a hand.

  One of the higher-ranking cultivators in the opposing camp shouted loudly at this scene: "Fly up!"

  This reminder caused her opponent to struggle and fly up with a light body technique, and Mochizuki's expression changed. Her opponent was indeed not simple, thinking of a way to break the seal so quickly.

  The seeds in her hand were almost used up, she could only grit her teeth and persevere. Suddenly, a low voice from Qin Xi's ear came: "Don't persist, take the opportunity to perish together."

  The stranger's song made him pause for a moment, and suddenly he understood. Taking this opportunity to leave was the best option, as it would be both open and honest, and also wouldn't implicate Brother Liu.

  At that moment, she had already made up her mind. She took out a few pieces of spiritual stones from her bosom and with a flick of her sleeve, they were secretly laid down. Under the joint attack of the three people, her face turned pale as she continuously retreated. Seeing this, the three people were overjoyed and simultaneously charged towards her. Just when Mo Tian Ge was about to be overwhelmed, Qin Xi shouted "Ye Shidi" and turned his head as if he wanted to help. At that moment, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. Mo Tian Ge drew her sword and pointed it downwards. Suddenly, sand and stones flew everywhere, and in the midst of the mist, several rays of light burst forth simultaneously.

  Liu Yidao rushed to rescue them but was too late, and he could only watch as they all disappeared into the flying sand, with several tokens falling down.

  The scene in front of me changed, and I looked around to find myself standing on a mountain top with Qin Xi and several others by my side.

  The mountain top was packed with three factions of disciples, and upon seeing them appear, a commotion broke out. The three Purple Mist Sect disciples glared at them fiercely before heading towards the gathering place of the Purple Mist Sect.

  "Ye Shidi, Qin Shixiong!" Someone called out in front of him. Mo Tian Ge turned his head to look and it was precisely Xu Jing Zhi. He quickly pulled the two away, found a corner to sit down, and anxiously asked, "How are you guys?"

  Mo Tian Ge laughed and said: "We're fine, we got some tokens. Today was really tough to hold on. Xu Shixiong, how about you?"

  "Never mind, it's our bad luck. We didn't have time to notify you before we were transmitted out. Shortly after we split up, we encountered five disciples of the Golden Knife Sect who were also teleported there."

  As expected, Mochen Ge comforted them, "It's just like that, it's really bad luck, not your fault."

  Qin Xi nodded and asked: "Where is Jiang Shixiong?"

  Xu Jingzhi said, "Brother Jiang's face doesn't look good, probably because he was too well-prepared and can't accept it for the time being. We parted ways as soon as we came out, and now I don't know where he is." He then asked with great interest, "How about your harvest? You just came out today, it should be pretty good, right?"

  Mo Tian Ge laughed and said: "We're just muddling along, but it's still okay."

  Xu Jingzhi's face was filled with envy as he said, "It's good that you gained something, unlike us, we've been preparing for so long, sigh..."

  The three of them chatted idly for a while, and the transmission array had several more people appear. They were the ones they had been fighting against, but there was still no sign of Liu Yidao, Zhou Shixiong, and the others. Mo Tian Ge and Qin Xi exchanged a glance, understanding each other silently - Zhou Shixiong and the others had managed to hold on after all.

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  Today was a bit messy, I'm not in good shape and shouldn't be playing single-player games. Now I'm still stuck at the ending scene.

  Yes, thank you for the reward.