Kidnapped? Cheated?

  They stayed in this small town for a few days and then Mo Tian Ge left.

  Although they recognized each other's cleverness, they still took different paths. Tian Qiao would not leave her husband, and she did not have the ability to protect them, so it was better for them to go their separate ways.

  Except for the first day, Mo Tian Ge didn't see Meng Si Gui again. However, in the end, he gave several bottles of Nourishing Qi Pills and some cultivation experiences to Tian Qiao before leaving.

  Tian Qiao doesn't have a spiritual root, she can't make Tian Qiao become an immortal cultivator, but hopes that Meng Si Gui will look at the share of these elixirs and be more considerate of her cultivation in the future.

  After flying north for several more days, they finally arrived at the mountain gate of the Tiandao Sect.

  The seven major sects of Tianji, except for the Orthodox Sect located in the northern ice field, are all in Kunwu. Among them, the two largest sects, Tiandao Zong and Xuanqing Men, are located at the eastern and western ends respectively. Tiandao Zong is located at the northeastern end of Kunwu, separated from Modao Yishan by a mountain range.

  Rumors have it that the founder of the Tian Dao Sect was a genius with unparalleled talent, who shook the world ten thousand years ago during the struggle between good and evil. Later, he led his disciples to establish the sect here. It is said that the reason for choosing this place as the mountain gate was not only to block the demon's path to Kunwu but also to temper the disciples' combat skills.

  It turns out that the founder of Tiandao Sect indeed had a unique insight, and the disciples of Tiandao Sect not only did not lose their strength due to the struggle with the Demon Dao, but instead grew rapidly in the struggle.

  In fact, this phenomenon is not unique to the Tiandao Sect. The Xuanqing Sect and the Gujian Sect, which are second only to the Tiandao Sect in terms of strength, also adopt the strategy of "born from worry and hardship, die from comfort and pleasure". However, their enemies are not demons, but rather the demonic beasts that surround them.

  Upon arriving at Yu Heng Mountain where Tian Dao Sect was located, Mo Tian Ge saw Tian Mo Mountain from afar which was connected to it.

  Tianmo Mountain is a snow-capped mountain that reaches an altitude of ten thousand feet, connected to Yuheng Mountain but more than twice as high. The foot of the mountain is covered with lush green forests, and above the waist of the mountain, white begins to spread, reaching the summit, where it becomes a snowy peak, pure and unblemished, towering into the clouds. It is said that Tianmo Mountain is also the highest mountain in Kunwu.

  The first time she saw the Tianmo Mountains, like many people, she exclaimed that Kunwu's reputation as the highest mountain was well-deserved. But at the same time, she also had a complex feeling - this was where her father had died.

  For the father who had never met, she had a deep affection in her heart. When she was young, her mother always said that her father was a very gentle person. And when other villagers mentioned her father, they would praise him for being capable, and later in Kunwu, Ye Jingwen said that her father was famous in Western Kunwu, and her second uncle respected and loved her father even more. So, in her heart, her father was a successful cultivator, as well as a qualified brother and husband.

  Sometimes, she can't help but think that if her father were still alive, would she have to suffer so much over the years? However, every time she thinks about this, she reminds herself not to be too greedy. Her second uncle has been good enough to her, taking on the responsibility of raising her as a parent and working hard to earn spirit stones for her cultivation, and for her safety, he took her with him wherever he went - it can be said that for these ten years, her second uncle lived for her, what does she have to complain about?

  A small town at the foot of Yu Heng Mountain, due to the great reputation of Tiandao Sect, gathered countless cultivators.

  Neat streets, luxurious shops. Countless monks shuttle through this mountain town. These monks, most of whom are Qi Refining Monks, but also a number of Foundation Building Monks, and occasionally even one or two Nascent Soul Monks can be seen, which broadens Mo Tian Ge's horizons. This Tian Dao Sect is indeed not comparable to ordinary sects, compared to it, the Yun Wu Sect is simply a rural area.

  "Hey, fellow Taoist, wait!" She was strolling down the street when a voice suddenly came from behind her, and it seemed like someone was rushing towards her. Her footsteps faltered, and she dodged to the side.

  "Ah!" The person fell to the ground, a seemingly ordinary young man with an ordinary appearance and attire, his cultivation was only at the 7th layer of Qi Refining, almost without any distinctive features.

  The young man got up, ignoring her guarded expression, and smiled: "Fellow Taoist, you react so quickly."

  Mo Tian Ge swept him a glance, subtly increased the distance between them and calmly asked: "Something's up?"

  She was cold and distant, but the young man didn't seem to mind at all, still smiling and saying: "What's the need for me to know your surname and great name?"

  Mo Tian Ge slightly furrowed his brow and replied, "My surname is Ye. What guidance does fellow Daoist have for me?"

  "Oh, it's Ye Dao You, I didn't dare to expect it. It seems like you're also here for the Xiantai Conference? Me too. Many of my friends are here as well. Since we all have the same goal, why not gather together and discuss our experiences?"

  This self-proclaimed He Bisheng youth suddenly spoke a string of words "rattling" out, leaving Mo Tian Ge somewhat speechless. She hadn't even said anything yet, and this person was truly talking to himself. However, he mentioned that the Xiantai Conference would be held by the Tiandao Sect, which explained why there were so many people...

  "Yè Dàoyǒu, come on! Even if we temporarily cling to Buddha's feet, it's still better than not clinging at all, right? Missing this opportunity means waiting another ten years or so! Although our cultivation isn't high, but with several of us together, flowing and blending, who knows, maybe we'll gain a bit more grasp!"

  Although the young man looked sincere, Mo Tian Ge still didn't show any expression and only said: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's not necessary."

  "Come on, come on." The young man seemed to be oblivious to her refusal and was extremely enthusiastic. "Fellow Taoist, don't be so polite, we're all loose cultivators, having a sect is better than not having one. Come this way."

  As he spoke, he wanted to lead the way, took two steps, and turned his head back to gaze at her longingly.

  The song of the wild sky was helpless. Thinking that I didn't have any plans either, I shook my head and followed along with a sigh.

  She was willing to come over, and the young man laughed even more happily, taking her left and right turns, chattering away as they turned.

  "Ye Dao You, I see that you're about the same age as me, yet you have a cultivation level of ten layers. That's truly impressive! Are you from a family of immortal cultivators?"

  Mo Tian Ge shook her head: "No." In fact, she should be three or four years older than this young man, but she was small in stature. As a woman who often disguised herself as a man, she was often misrecognized.

  "Wow, that's even more amazing!" The young man said enviously, "Ye Daoyou must be exceptionally talented, it's very possible for him to enter Tiandao Sect without taking the exam!"

  Moyan didn't respond. At the age of twenty, she had already achieved a perfect cultivation base in refining her Qi, which wasn't bad even among the elite disciples of the Dà Mén Pài sect. However, she was clear in her heart that her rapid progress wasn't due to any innate talent, but rather the result of relying on medicinal pellets. If it weren't for her second uncle's full support and later getting lucky with many rewards from the Yún Wù Pài sect, having a cultivation base like a young man would be quite good enough already.

  "Yè Dàoyǒu, I have two more friends who are also attending the Immortal Platform Conference. Their cultivation is slightly higher than mine. The three of us usually only focus on bitter practice and rarely interact with others or engage in combat. Now that we're participating in the Immortal Platform Conference, it's not about winning or losing, but at least wanting to survive requires some skills. We have no choice but to think of ways to interact more with people, make more preparations, and try not to lose our lives..."

  The young man chattered on and on, and Mo Tian Ge listened until the end without knowing what he was saying. Before long, the topic had been dragged off in no one knew which direction, but the young man just kept talking nonstop.

  "Ah, we're here." The young man finally stopped in front of an ordinary door and knocked on it.

  Mò Tiān Gē let out a sigh of relief. Although she pretended not to hear, there was someone who kept talking in her ear, also very annoying.

  The door opened soon and a tall young man stood behind it.

  When he saw this person, the young man hastily said: "Huang brother, I've brought a guest."

  The young man saw the stranger behind the station and smiled: "This Taoist friend, welcome, welcome, come in quickly."

  Beyond the gate, this looks like an ordinary residence, a small courtyard, and in the main hall sits one person.

  The gate creaked shut behind him, and the young man called out: "Fellow Taoist, please."

  Mo Tian Ge walked into the main hall, and another slightly chubby young man also stood up: "This Daoist friend..."

  The young man stepped forward and introduced, "Ye Dao You, this is my older brother, named He Bi Xiu. Older brother, this is Ye Dao You I met today, you see he's about the same age as me but has ten layers of cultivation, it's really impressive."

  A young man named He Bixiu was slightly surprised: "It's actually Ye Daoyou. Second brother, you're not bad today, and you've even brought back a Daoist friend with a cultivation of ten layers."

  "Of course." The young man smiled complacently and invited him in, "Mr. Ye, please sit down and have a cup of tea first. Brother Huang, come over quickly."

  "Here." The young man with the surname Huang hastily stepped into the house.

  Mo Tian Ge sat in the guest's position, took over the spiritual tea handed over by the young man, slowly blew it cool and took a sip. He thought to himself that this young man's big brother, He Bu Xiu, and Huang surname youth were both at the 9th level of cultivation, seemingly also having put in effort. If there was enough spiritual stone as backing, the Immortal Platform should have quite some hope.

  She put down her teacup, and the three people opposite her became increasingly delighted.

  Moy Tian Ge didn't change his expression and glanced at the entrance before asking, "Why are you several fellow Taoists so happy?"

  The three people staring at her and laughing loudly did not stop smiling. No one answered her question, the three of them looked at each other, and the young man said: "Big brother, Huang big brother, are you satisfied with this stuff today?"

  "That's right, this kid not only has high cultivation but also delicate and tender skin. After the deed is done, selling him to a high-ranking female cultivator or a good male cultivator will definitely bring in some money."

  As they spoke, the three of them burst out laughing again, their laughter filled with unspoken obscenity.

  Mo Tian Ge furrowed his brow: "What are you several fellow Taoists discussing?"

  Still, no one answered her words, and the young man with the surname Huang also said: "Yes. Since this kid has such a high cultivation at a young age, his family property must be very impressive - I'm saying, Must Born, are you sure he's not from a cultivator family?"

  "Definitely not," He Bisheng said, "Look at how ordinary he's dressed. And would the young masters of those immortal families be as calm as him?"

  "That's what I mean...it's also true." The young man with the surname Huang nodded, "It would be great if you could find such goods every time."

  He Bishi felt very indignant at these words: "Huang Gege, this isn't just about me alone, why single me out?"

  A young man with the surname Huang spoke with a straight face and a proud tone: "Isn't it your responsibility to catch fish on the hook? Look at what you brought back in the past few days, they're all rubbish! Not even a few pieces of spiritual stone on their bodies, and their spiritual instruments are all rotten."

  "Can you blame me? Although there are people everywhere, not everyone is willing to come with me—"

  "Isn't it because you're not skilled enough?"

  "You..."

  "Alright!" Just as He Bizhen and the young man surnamed Huang were about to quarrel, He Bizheng intervened, "You two take a look at the time, hurry up, get to work first!"

  The two of them reluctantly glared at each other and each took out their spiritual instruments.

  Moy Tian Ge looked at them and said: "Three Taoist friends——"

  "Haha," looking at her like that, he couldn't help but smile and finally spoke to her, "Ye Daoyou, didn't your elders teach you that people's hearts are treacherous and not to follow strangers?"

  Mo Tian Ge swept his gaze over the three of them, didn't answer, and directly asked: "What do you want to do?"

  "What's the hurry? You'll know soon enough."