Each disciple is not simple

Everyone was surprised to find that since Chi Yan joined, not only has the supply been endless, the weapons have become stronger, and the equipment has been put on. Most importantly, the spiritual power can actually emerge on its own!

Mom doesn't have to worry about me losing in a fight anymore!

Mingjia's four disciples raised the morale of the monks by their own efforts.

While one side was thriving and turning the tide, the Fourth Calamity began to lose ground.

No one dared to approach an area in Dongzhou. The battle between Mingjia and Laoqing had lasted for three days and three nights.

It was also expected by everyone that Mingjia did not have an overwhelming advantage.

After all, Lao Qing had been running the business for so many years, how could it fail so quickly?

The fourth disaster gradually went from being a loose group to becoming organized and disciplined.

What no one expected was that the leader of the fourth disaster was actually an acquaintance.

When Jun Moyao saw Jun Mingzhu among the crowd, she couldn't hide her complicated feelings.

She could not understand why Jun Mingzhu would rather choose to betray the world of cultivation and go along with the Fourth Calamity.

The Fourth Calamity follows Jun Mingzhu's lead, and she seems to have a brain and knows how to use people wisely, using the various skills of the traversers to complement each other's strengths and weaknesses and integrate them together.

"I didn't expect you to fall into this trap." Jun Mingzhu looked at Jun Moyao with amusement, the sarcasm and coldness in his eyes were not concealed at all.

Yes, because of several unexplained failures, Jun Mingzhu organized a night attack, and she appeared as a bait.

But unexpectedly, Jun Mingzhu seemed to know her plan and caught her in a trap.

As soon as she sneaked into Jun Mingzhu's base, she was surrounded by people.

"Why did you betray the world of cultivation?" Jun Moyao looked at Jun Mingzhu carefully, as if he wanted to see signs of time travel on her body.

"Betray the world of cultivation?" Jun Mingzhu was like hearing a funny joke, "I have never betrayed the world of cultivation."

"In the eyes of you bunch of conservative people, you represent the world of cultivation? The world of cultivation is not just for cultivators, it can also be for time travelers. I just don't want to fly into the fire with stupid cultivators."

"You are the ones who are flying into the flame!" Even though Jun Moyao is now a prisoner, she still has an unyielding spirit!

From the moment she went to the battlefield, she was ready to die heroically.

Monks are never afraid of death!

"I think you, the Fourth Calamity, are just arrogant! I admit that many abilities in the cultivation world are not as good as those in the world of travelers, but we cultivators have compassion and will not use human life as a tonic to improve our cultivation! Don't you feel any guilt for killing your own kind?"

The other time travelers in the room looked indifferent, and some even thought Jun Moyao's words were a little ridiculous.

In their eyes, monks are not even their kind!

The world of cultivation is nothing more than a reckless carnival for them.

Who will empathize with NPCs?

What’s more, they think they can slaughter NPCs at will!

"You will not win, and the monks will not be wiped out by you!"

There was fire burning in Jun Moyao's eyes.

Every monk who is resisting to the last has the same feeling at this moment!

That is to drive this group of time travelers out of the world of cultivation and restore peace to the world of cultivation!

"Foolish monk." Jun Mingzhu looked down at her, even with pity in his eyes.

"Do you think that with Mingjia here, the cultivation world has found a lifeline?"

"Regardless of whether Mingjia can defeat Immortal Master Laoqing, even if she wins by chance, what awaits her will be an existence more terrifying than Laoqing!"

Jun Moyao snorted disdainfully and ignored Jun Mingzhu's alarmist remarks.

If Jun Mingzhu had seen Jun Mingzhu like this in the past, he would have definitely jumped up and down.

However, after seeing that existence, she finally realized how insignificant she was!

"Since you are my blood sister, I will let you be a wise ghost."

As soon as she finished speaking, a familiar person walked in quickly, holding a person who was also tied up.

"Master Hao!" Jun Moyao's pupils constricted. She never expected to meet Hao Beiwang of the Haoyi Sect here!

She looked at the person who was thrown to the ground by Hao Beiwang, "Zhou Huan!"

Zhou Huan, with his mouth blocked, met Jun Moyao's gaze and actually seemed relieved, giving her a soothing look.

"If it weren't for me, this kid would have touched the roof of your hall!" Although Hao Beiwang looked down on Jun Mingzhu in his words, it was obvious that they were very familiar with each other.

Jun Mingzhu was stung by Hao Beiwang's words, and his face was a little unhappy, "That's because you didn't calculate it carefully, and missed this fish!"

Jun Moyao's pupils trembled.

It was actually Hao Beiwang's prediction that he would be arrested!

Hao Beiwang actually also joined the Fourth Disaster!

Why did Hao Beiwang join the Fourth Disaster?

Jun Moyao thought of Hao Yunche. Could it be that he had deceived Hao Beiwang?

"Don't guess." Hao Beiwang glanced at Jun Moyao without emotion, "I am willing to join the Fourth Calamity."

He sat aside with his arms and legs stretched out, sipping his tea slowly, his expression exactly the same as when Jun Moyao met him in Haoyi Sect.

"Jun Moyao, I am a person who cherishes talent. If you can understand the current situation and turn from evil to good, I can save your life."

When these words came out, Jun Mingzhu reacted strongly, "No! Jun Moyao must die!"

“Jun Mingzhu, you should know that you are not the only one who can communicate with that person.” After all, he is a powerful person who has been in a high position for a long time. Hao Beiwang gave him a look that was neither light nor heavy, and the timid Jun Mingzhu was speechless.

He lowered his eyes to look at Jun Moyao who looked angry, and said:

"You don't have to rush to refuse. Give me an answer after listening to what I say."

"Oh, Zhou Huan, listen carefully too. I don't want to be an enemy of the Star Picking Sect."

As he spoke, Zhou Huan had already run to Jun Moyao's side, looking as if they were going to advance and retreat together.

"Do you still remember that I once told fortunes for your master?" Hao Beiwang said leisurely.

Jun Moyao naturally still remembered the fortune he had predicted when he was in Haoyi Sect: Natural disasters and man-made calamities are linked together, when the storm rises again, all living beings remain silent; whether it is blessing or disaster depends on one thought, and the sword will break in the raging waves with a bare hand.

"The fortune-telling has been fulfilled in its entirety. The current chaos in the cultivation world and your master's status as the only one in the Tribulation Crossing Stage correspond to the first two sentences. And the second two sentences..."

Jun Moyao lowered her eyelids.

"...The last two sentences foreshadow your master's fate. As a sword cultivator, what does a broken blade represent? I guess I don't need to explain it in detail, right?"

"Jun Moyao, your master is destined to fail. Do you know why she failed?"

"Because she is going against the will of heaven!"