Aoki's sword, Second Uncle's prepared talismans, seeds, spirit stones, healing pellets, and several simple arrays.

  Just as he was about to check everything one last time, Xu Jingzhi had already come knocking on the door: "Ye Shidi, are you done?"

  Mo Tian Ge responded with a single word: "Coming."

  Outside the courtyard, all the cultivators gathered together, except for Zhou Shixiong. Everyone's face showed more or less tension. They were all from the Xiantai Sect, and each of their cultivation was not weak, but they had always been unable to get the Jigendan. It could be said that these people entered the sect just for the Jigendan. Mo Tiange was no exception.

  As a loose cultivator, the greatest difficulty is not the lack of spiritual veins and elixirs, but rather the inability to obtain foundation-establishing pills. Poor spiritual veins can be made up for, and lacking elixirs can be slowly earned through hard work, so as long as there are sufficient opportunities and diligence, reaching the tenth layer of Qi Refining is not too difficult. However, loose cultivators have no way of obtaining foundation-establishing pills. Any sects or families capable of refining foundation-establishing pills would never sell them, and they only circulate in special circumstances, selling for thousands of spirit stones at a time, which ordinary cultivators cannot afford.

  Only after entering a sect can they have the opportunity to obtain the foundation-building pill and possibly build their foundation.

  "Today is very important, no need for me to say more, I'm sure you all understand. The future depends on how we fight today. Let's set off."

  Xiao Bi's destination was finally set at Zixia Sect.

  This result was not unexpected by everyone. Since Zixia Sect had been arrogant and domineering, the outcome would inevitably be like this.

  Yunwu Sect, Zixia Sect, and Jindao Gate are the three major sects in the eastern corner of Kunwu. The three sects rely on each other and also restrict each other, maintaining a delicate relationship. In the past, there have been cases where one sect became particularly powerful, and at that time, it would become the leader of the three sects. Currently, Zixia Sect is clearly pursuing the position of Dragon Head.

  However, this has nothing to do with these low-ranking disciples. No matter what happens above them, they just need to focus on their own cultivation and won't be implicated.

  That day, Fang Zhongmen reappeared in front of everyone, this time even more solemn than the trial at Misty Valley. There were five Nascent Soul cultivators present. The entire Cloud Fog Sect only had seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators in total, and almost all of them were here, except for those who were in closed-door cultivation.

  The song of the stranger's dark and wrinkled brow, it seems that this trip is just a name, but in private, it may be a comparison of the three factions' forces. It must be known that the Dan-making cultivators usually do not appear in front of ordinary disciples, only in events like entering the sect or the Misty Valley trial can they see the sect leader, but now it's just a small competition, and it's already like the Misty Valley, yet five Dan-making cultivators are following along, it's clear that it's not simple.

  Yunwu faction arrived at Zixia Sect, taking the flying treasure of Jiedan Shizu for about three hours, a bit farther than Misty Valley. When they arrived at Zixia Sect, all Yunwu faction disciples suddenly felt their horizons broadened.

  The Zixia Sect is located on a high peak, this peak is thousands of feet high, towering into the clouds. The neat and tidy jade steps extend from the foot of the mountain all the way up to the magnificent mountain gate, and then there is the vast square, the majestic temple. Looking down from afar in the sky, Mocheng Ge couldn't help but admit that compared to the Zixia Sect's style, the Yunwu Sect seems a bit petty.

  The square of the Purple Mist Sect was more than twice as large as that of the Cloud and Fog Sect. All the disciples who participated in the small competition for refining Qi were present on the square, but it didn't feel crowded at all. Several arenas were neatly arranged in the middle of the square, with each sect occupying one corner. The Golden Blade Gate had the fewest disciples, which was no different from last time. The Cloud and Fog Sect had a slight increase in numbers, while the Purple Mist Sect had the most disciples, densely packed on the right side of the arena.

  Then, the three factions' disciples drew lots separately. The total number of people was over a thousand, and the time for drawing lots was dragged out very long. Mo Tian Ge inadvertently raised her head to look around, only to discover that the leaders of the three factions were not present, and none of the Golden Elixir cultivators were there either. She had confirmed her conjecture in her heart - it seemed that today was indeed a day when the power of the three factions was relatively balanced, and the Purple Mist Sect wanted to suppress the other two factions.

  Xiao Bi's preliminary match began under the arrangement of Zhuji Shushi.

  The lottery drawn by the Song of Heaven was number three hundred and forty-seven, which is an average sign. They came together this time, but after drawing lots, they went to their respective arenas for competition.

  The first opponent of Mo Tian Ge was number 348, a disciple of the Zixia Sect who had cultivated to the eighth layer of Qi Refining. His cultivation level and divine abilities were both average, and under her Qingmu Sword's attack, he admitted defeat in just one quarter of an hour.

  She jumped off the stage, feeling a bit absent-minded. For some reason, after coming to Zixia Sect, she felt uneasy and restless.

  The first trial had just ended, and the foundation-building monks were about to discuss the second trial when suddenly, not far away, a large hall of the Purple Mist Sect collapsed with a loud "boom", spewing out flames.

  The disciples of the Refining Qi Sect on the square were in an uproar, and the faces of the Foundation Building cultivators changed greatly.

  Only in the ruins of the grand hall, several figures rushed out, each carrying a defensive spell shield, fighting in one place. They were obviously high-ranking cultivators, and the pressure generated by their battle was extremely great, instantly making it difficult for the Lianqi disciples to bear.

  At this sight, a Jibeng monk from the Yunwu Sect suddenly shouted loudly: "Yunwu Sect disciples, all come over!"

  The disciples of Jindao Gate also came to their senses and shouted: "Those from Jindao Gate gather over here!"

  The Lianqi disciples were confused, habitually obedient, and suddenly the square was in chaos. The cultivators who were mixed together ran around, occasionally trampling on others.

  In the chaos, Mo Tian Ge saw that among the Taoist priests who were fighting, there were several familiar figures. The leader of the Yunwu Sect, Fang Dingyue, and the leader of the Zixia Sect, Li, but the leader of the Jindao Sect, Jin, was nowhere to be seen.

  It seems that the three factions have turned against each other. No wonder I felt uneasy earlier, studying the formation and being more sensitive to yin and yang and the five elements, occasionally able to sense good or bad luck. This is terrible, this is the Purple Mist Sect, she's just a weak Qi-refining disciple, if the Cloud Mist faction and Golden Blade Gate really turn against the Purple Mist Sect, these Qi-refining disciples will be in danger. Thinking of this, Mo Tian Ge's face turned white.

  "Li Mingzhuang! You old scoundrel, how dare you secretly plot against me!" Fang Zhangmen flew in mid-air, pointing at Li Zhangmen and cursing loudly.

  Li Zhuangmen smiled lightly: "Fang Dingyue, at this point, you should admit defeat." As he spoke, he glanced around the square, "If you admit defeat, I'll leave some of Cloud Mist Sect's legacy intact today. Otherwise, these future pillars of Cloud Mist Sect will all be gone!"

  His tone was calm, but the threat was clear. Fang Zhongmen's anger flared up instantly, and he sneered coldly: "Don't be smug, if I self-destruct my Golden Elixir, your Purple Mist Sect won't even be able to preserve its incense!" If a Golden Elixir cultivator were to self-destruct their Golden Elixir, the power would be so great that even a Nascent Soul cultivator would be injured. If he ruthlessly destroyed everything, it was likely that not a single disciple from the three sects on this square would survive.

  The singer's heart suddenly broke out in cold sweat. Wouldn't she be so unlucky? Not yet established, and already dead in the midst of internal strife between the three factions - that would truly be a death without closure.

  Li's expression didn't change, and he sneered: "Do you think we dare to make a move without being prepared for you? You might as well try using your spiritual energy..."

  Fang Zhongmen's face suddenly turned green: "You... you dare to destroy my Yunwu Sect, aren't you afraid of Yan Changlao coming back and turning against you?!" Yan Changlao was the Supreme Elder of Yunwu Sect, the only Yuan Ying ancestor.

  Li Zhāngmén snorted: "Do you think we don't know? Your Shěn Lǎozōng has been dead for ten years, but you've just been too afraid to make it public!"

  As soon as this statement came out, not only did Fang Zhongmen's face turn pale, but the Cloud and Mist Sect disciples on the square were also shocked. It can be seen that this matter is a secret of the Cloud and Mist Sect, let alone these ordinary disciples, even the foundation-building disciples do not know. It seems that Zixia Sect's move was actually planned for a long time!

  Mó Tiān Gē hid in the crowd, thinking hard about the current situation. Being in the Zǐ Xiá Zōng, she knew it was impossible to escape on her own, so she could only watch how these people would deal with the Yún Wù Pài disciples. It's unlikely they would kill them all, right? The more she thought, the colder her sweat became. Her second uncle was still waiting for her to bring back the Jì Jī Dān, who would have expected this to be a trap?

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  Today I made it onto the Strongly Recommended Chart, thank you to all my classmates who have been supporting me during the quiet times, thank you for the rewards, and thank you to the editor for giving me this opportunity.