"Your Excellency, what should we do? The situation seems to be out of control!" Lu Tianshang frowned and said to Lu Fanxian.
Lu Fanxian said in a deep voice: "Buy time for the Lord. As long as the Lord comes out of retreat, no matter how many people come, they will not be a match for him."
"Okay!" Lu Tianshang waved his hand and said, "Gather the disciples from all palaces and go down the mountain to meet the enemy!"
In their original plan, the people at the foot of the mountain should have lost their fighting strength long ago, but the appearance of these three young men changed everything. The disciples of various sects who had lost their will to fight rekindled their fighting spirit, and those who originally planned to watch the fire from the other side could no longer stand idly by.
Lv Tianshang fired a sleeve arrow towards the sky, and all the disciples in the palaces came out with swords in hand. Four Tiangang masters passed by Su Baiyi and others and rushed down the mountain. Chaoyingzhou was headed by three envoys, and below the three envoys were the thirty-six Tiangang, each occupying a palace, and then accepting ordinary disciples. Although these disciples were not as powerful as the thirty-six Tiangang, they were also not to be underestimated. When they saw the order of the sleeve arrow, they immediately came out to intercept the allied forces of various factions.
But there was one person they couldn't stop, the shirtless young man. He passed through the Yingzhou people who were blocking his way, and even knocked a few of them away. These people didn't even see his movements clearly. The young man even found one of the unlucky guys who looked similar to him, stripped his clothes off, and then continued to put on his clothes while climbing the mountain.
"This is more decent." Mo Chen showed a happy smile and patted his clothes.
Bai Jile sat on a bench in the courtyard, watching everything that happened on the mountain with a calm expression. It was him who had just thrown the Jun Nian Sword up the mountain. He actually still didn't quite understand why he did that at that moment, but in fact, he did it. So, next... Bai Jile looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the top of the mountain, Su Baiyi and Feng Zuojun were fighting against the crowd, but they were already a little exhausted. Feng Zuojun slashed away a man who attacked him from above, but a huge flaw was revealed behind him. Lu Fanxian raised his eyebrows, found the right opportunity, and immediately hit him with a palm. But at the same time, Lu Fanxian felt a strong murderous aura suddenly appearing behind him. If he hit him with this palm, he was sure that the man behind him would immediately seriously injure him, so he retreated quickly, turned around and shouted: "Who!"
Mo Chen appeared there, tied his belt slowly, and said with a smile: "It's me."
Feng Zuojun also turned his head to look at him and asked Su Baiyi in a low voice: "Who is this person? He looks familiar."
"I am Mo Chen." Mo Chen said to Feng Zuojun.
Feng Zuojun was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "Little Taoist Mo Chen? I haven't seen you for six years. You have grown up too fast, haven't you? You look a few years older than your brother Feng."
"Brother Feng, you are so disrespectful." Mo Chen shook his head and smiled.
Xie Yuling had lived in Qingcheng Mountain for six years. He had noticed the peculiarities of Mo Chen a long time ago. He had asked Daojun several times, but he did not get an answer. Today, when he saw Mo Chen transformed into an adult man, he suddenly understood something. While dealing with Lu Haoxian, he said, "Master always said that he hoped you would open your mind. It seems that you finally opened your mind today."
"Yes. After being trapped in the mind of a child for decades, I was able to rise to the sky and be reborn after seeing the spirit of a gentleman today." Mo Chen nodded, "To be honest, the people I need to thank the most are you."
"What do you mean?" Feng Zuojun was puzzled.
"What I mean is that Mo Chen is actually several dozen years old, a generation older than you and me. He is also Brother Feng, so we should call him Brother!" Su Baiyi said.
"You are wrong." Mo Chen gently pushed forward, and a huge burst of true energy pushed all the Yingzhou people out, "You should call me, Big Brother!"
"Big Brother!" All three were shocked.
"Are you the senior brother who invented many ingenious and sophisticated things?" Feng Zuojun asked again.
"Not only that." Mo Chen said proudly, "Your eldest brother is also very good at fighting. In the academy back then, only the second brother was a little bit stronger than me in terms of fighting. If times have changed, I think I might be a little bit stronger."
Su Baiyi said happily: "Great, Senior Brother! Help us stop these people. I'm going to find Senior Sister!"
"You can go if you want." Mo Chen stepped forward and stopped everyone. "The beauty of this world should be protected by me."
Feng Zuojun was confused: "What are you talking about?"
"This should be the senior brother's Jun Youyun." Xie Yuling explained.
"You are very smart." Mo Chen nodded, "Much smarter than my brother Feng."
Feng Zuojun smiled bitterly and said, "This little Taoist boy who used to be my follower has suddenly become my senior brother. I really can't get used to it all of a sudden. But since he is my senior brother, please don't use the three words "Brother Feng" to make fun of me."
"Hahahahaha, Brother Feng is Brother Feng! Even if Mo Chen becomes Mo Chen, he is still Brother Feng!" Mo Chen laughed loudly, "I was just joking with you just now. Let's go to Yingzhou and drink together!"
Lu Fanxian stepped forward and said, "I remember now. You are the guy who can use mechanical devices."
Mo Chen nodded and said, "I remember you too, Lu Fanxian!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two men stretched out their palms, and their palms collided with each other, making a loud noise. They both took a step back at the same time, and they were actually evenly matched.
"Your martial arts weren't this strong back then." Lu Fanxian said viciously.
"During these years in Qingcheng Mountain, I have learned more than just how to take out bird eggs." Mo Chen slapped Lu Fanxian again, "In this world, there is my master, the Confucian Sage, and in Taoism, there is my master, the Taoist Master, but I am the only one who practices both Confucianism and Taoism!"
So the battle situation on the field became Lu Haoxian versus Xie Yuling, Lu Fanxian versus Mo Chen, and Su Baiyi slipped away in the chaos to find the whereabouts of Nangong Xier, so Feng Zuojun was still the only one left to fight against the group of Tiangang masters.
"Be good, after all this trouble, I still have to fight alone in the end." Feng Zuojun's hand holding the knife trembled slightly. He swallowed and said helplessly.
"Not really." A middle-aged scholar appeared beside him.
"Xiao Sheng!" Feng Zuojun said happily.
"Son!" Feng Yuhan also came up from behind him and put one hand on Feng Zuojun's head. "Not bad, you have made progress now. You are no longer the useless boy you were before."
"When I left Tianxiao Cloud Realm, I told my father that one day, I would become the strongest man in the world." Feng Zuojun said loudly.
"I was so scared that my hands were shaking just now." Feng Yuhan teased.
"The other side has more people and more power." Feng Zuojun raised his giant sword, "But since my father is here, let's kill him without leaving a single piece of armor!"