Chapter 18 The one who immediately rushed to the battlefield was...

Mo Juren's life can be described as a legend!

He was successful at a young age and had acquired impressive martial arts skills.

And with Jiayuan City in Lanzhou as its base, he founded the Jingjiao Society. Relying on the geographical advantages of Lanzhou, the Jingjiao Society expanded rapidly. At its peak, it could even be called the overlord of Lanzhou.

Mo Juren also married several charming and beautiful women and had two children.

Mo Juren, who achieved all this, was not even thirty years old.

With such a life, if it were placed in a martial arts novel, Mo Juren would definitely be a man of destiny.

Mo Juren had all the courage, luck, and character.

Unfortunately, this is a world of cultivating immortals.

The rise of Mo Juren aroused the dissatisfaction of other forces, who secretly attacked Mo Juren, causing him to move away from Jiayuan City.

Furthermore, Mo Juren came into contact with the immortal cultivator Yu Zitong and learned about the news about the immortal cultivator.

However, no matter how vast the world of immortal cultivation is, Mo Juren doesn't care.

"Husband, you have worked hard."

In a trance, Mo Juren seemed to see the first wife, Jin, who had been killed many years ago.

The scene changed, and Bai Ziye was seen standing in front of Mo Juren, holding the Pojun Sword in his right hand, looking at his master with a complicated expression.

Mo Juren's upper body was already lying on the ground, with only his lower body still standing.

Mo Juren became Mo Shi) (Gu Ren.

Mo Juren looked at Bai Ziye from the corner of his eye and wanted to say something, but scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Just when Mo Juren thought the outcome was decided, Bai Ziye's chance came.

Just before he was knocked away by Mo Juren, he used the magic of controlling and transforming objects to refine the clothes on Mo Juren's chest.

Afterwards, Bai Ziye, who was knocked flying, controlled the clothes on Mo Juren's chest to split apart and pierced Mo Juren's heart.

At the same time, Bai Ziye controlled the Pojun Sword in the house and flew out, cutting Mo Juren in half.

This was also caused by Mo Juren's lack of understanding of the magical power that Bai Ziye possessed.

Not only is Shen Ji Bai Lian's weapon refining skills extremely powerful, but even all the dead objects that appear around Bai Ziye may be transformed into Bai Ziye's means of attack.

In the past two and a half years, Bai Ziye has spent most of his time practicing the methods of controlling and transforming objects.

Bai Ziye found it very easy to refine dead objects like soil and clothes.

"Master, have a good journey."

Bai Ziye's face was a little complicated. At least, Mo Juren, who was beheaded, could still be reincarnated.

Instead of ending up with a soul-destroying ending like in the original book.

At this moment, a ball of green light flew out from Mo Juren's body and flew straight towards Bai Ziye.

Yu Zitong did not even mourn for Mo Juren's death for a moment and immediately rushed to the battlefield!
"Damn it! The warriors in the secular world are really unreliable! He actually lost to his own apprentice."

Yu Zi cursed in a childish manner.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the situation when Mo Juren took over Bai Ziye's body, but he didn't expect that Mo Juren died before that happened.

After Mo Juren's death, Yu Zitong could no longer live in Mo Juren's body, so he had to take the risk and directly take over the body of Bai Ziye in front of him.

At this time, Yu Zitong could only hope that Bai Ziye was just a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training.

Yu Zitong's sudden attack did not cause any ripples in Bai Ziye's heart. He simply fell backwards and dodged the green light ball from Yu Zitong.

Although with his current level of Qi training, he could not take over Bai Ziye's body even if he allowed Yu Zitong to do so.

But Bai Ziye did not allow the thoughts of other souls to be contaminated in his own soul.

Yu Zitong did not expect that the exhausted Bai Ziye could dodge his sneak attack. Surprised, he continued to fly towards Bai Ziye. At this moment, Bai Ziye's mouth slightly raised, and the spiritual energy in his body was injected into Pojun.

Immediately, the Pojun Sword emitted a green light, and Bai Ziye swung the Pojun Sword and slashed at Yu Zitong's soul light ball.

"what!"

Yu Zitong screamed miserably, and half of his soul was instantly cut off.

This Pojun Sword had long since been refined by Bai Ziye into a magical weapon. Not only was it extremely sharp, it could also easily harm the souls of cultivators.

The special power of the Pojun Sword can break through the protective qi of warriors and the protective spells of cultivators.

Dealing with the soul of a cultivator is naturally no problem.

"Fellow Daoist! I admit defeat! Please spare my life!"

Seeing that things were hopeless, Yu Zitong decisively admitted defeat.

Bai Ziye swung Po Jun without hesitation and slashed at Yu Zitong again.

This time, he took a look at Yu Zitong's small half of his soul.

"You! Aren't you curious about all this?"

Yu Zitong dodged Bai Ziye's attacks while speaking in shock and anger.

Bai Ziye didn't say anything, he just kept slashing with his sword. Soon, Yu Zitong became a dead soul under Bai Ziye's sword.

After dealing with Yu Zitong's remaining soul, Bai Ziye leaned over and groped Mo Lao's body.

Sure enough, he found a letter on Mr. Mo's chest.

When I picked it up, I saw four big words written on the envelope: "My disciple personally wrote this."

Bai Ziye didn't hesitate and put the letter into his arms.

"Han Li, come out and clean the floor."

After doing all this, Bai Ziye spoke to Han Li who was hiding aside.

Bai Ziye, who had broken through to the sixth level of Qi training, had even stronger five senses. Even if Han Li hid well, he could still easily see through Han Li.

"Senior brother?"

Han Li heard this, walked out, and looked at Bai Ziye with vigilance, with no intention of getting close to Bai Ziye at all.

"Junior brother, please keep Mr. Mo's body safe. I will explain everything to you tomorrow."

Bai Ziye was in great pain all over his body at this time, so he left the aftermath to Han Li.

At this moment, Bai Ziye just wanted to have a good sleep.

Han Li was silent for a while after hearing this, and then nodded to Bai Ziye.

Seeing this, Bai Ziye dragged his tired body back to the house and fell into a deep sleep.

"Alas, Master Mo, I don't know what happened between you and my brother, but the only thing I can do for you is to collect your body."

Han Li also had thousands of questions in his mind at this time. If he had not sensed any malice from Bai Ziye, he would even suspect that his senior brother had become a murderer.

At this time, although the sky had become dark and there was no light at all, in Han Li's eyes it was as bright as day.

Han Li cleaned up Mo Juren's body and found some soil to cover the bloodstains.

As for Mr. Mo's house which had become dilapidated due to the battle, Han Li could only tidy it up casually.

Han Li did not sleep that night.

　Alas, I am not satisfied with this chapter no matter how I write it. After all, this is all I can do...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)