Each disciple is not simple

"It's like this..." Mu Feng said to Jun Moyao.

"I had heard that the Fourth Calamity was making a serious counterattack in Zhongzhou, so I led people to support you. I didn't expect to meet Hao Yunche and Zhou Huan on the way..."

At that time, Zhou Huan and Hao Yunche looked very serious and anxious, so he stopped them and asked about the situation.

When they both saw that it was him, they said bluntly that Jun Moyao's operation was in danger because Hao Beiwang had ended up like this.

As the number one fortune teller in the world of cultivation today, Hao Beiwang easily figured out Jun Moyao's strategy of making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, and informed Jun Mingzhu.

So the trick of catching a turtle in a jar happened.

Jun Moyao's sharp eyes locked onto Hao Yunche. "I'm not repaying kindness with enmity. Hao Yunche, if I remember correctly, you are also a time traveler. And since your father has joined the Fourth Calamity, why would you help us?"

She would rather have a mean heart than have an undercover agent sneak into the monks.

“Why can’t I stand on the side of the cultivators?” Facing the doubt, Hao Yunche was not annoyed, “Isn’t he also a time traveler? He is also a member of the resistance against the Fourth Calamity.”

He pointed at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng shrugged at Jun Moyao.

“Not all time travelers are bad people who burn, kill, and loot. They enjoy the sense of superiority of slaughter and treat the world of cultivation as a game. But I am not like that.” Hao Yunche looked towards the city in the distance where black smoke continued to rise.

"I grew up in the world of cultivation. This is my home."

Jun Moyao could tell that Hao Yunche didn't care whether she believed what he said.

In other words, he just does things according to his own heart, whether it is good or evil, he doesn't care about other people's views and doubts.

Zhou Huan has been at the forefront of the fight against the fourth natural disaster, and can be said to have fought side by side with Hao Yunche.

Hao Beiwang has Hao Yunche's spies around him, so it is not difficult for him to know some things.

Upon learning that Jun Moyao's life was in danger, Zhou Huan hurriedly dragged Hao Yunche to Zhongzhou.

What happened next was very clear. In order to investigate Jun Moyao's safety and the truth about the Fourth Disaster Stronghold, Zhou Huan deliberately allowed himself to be discovered by Hao Beiwang and pretended to be ambushed.

Afterwards, he joined forces with Hao Yunche and Mu Feng to take the risk to rescue Jun Moyao.

Fortunately, their plan was successful.

It is somewhat ironic that the cultivators who were born and raised in the world of cultivation betrayed the way of heaven, while Hao Yunche and Mu Feng, who were time travelers, sacrificed their lives for the world of cultivation!

"Can this world ever get better?"

Jun Moyao could still hear the cries of babies and children in the city, the curses of the cultivators and mortals, and the wanton laughter of the Fourth Calamity...

She knew it was an illusion because there were no more mortals or monks in the city.

Why is Heaven so cruel! Aren't they its people?

"Sister..."

Mu Feng may have sensed Jun Moyao's depressed mood and patted her shoulder gently.

When he first heard Hao Yunche's words about the will of heaven, he also found it difficult to accept. Because in his opinion, the will of heaven is like the mother of the cultivation world. Although it is strict and impartial, there is no mother who does not love her children.

But now it is the Heavenly Dao that wants to exterminate the monks.

The despair and absurdity of being abandoned was hard to accept even for a time traveler like him, let alone a cultivator like Jun Moyao who believed in the Way of Heaven!

Jun Moyao shook her head, and when she looked up again, the confusion and depression in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by determination and burning flames!

"So what if Heaven abandons us! As cultivators, we should go against Heaven!"

Mu Feng looked at Jun Moyao's fighting spirit that was almost condensed into substance, and grinned.

"That's right! You are worthy of being my Senior Sister Feng Aotian!"

"Feng Aotian?" Zhou Huan was puzzled by this word he had never heard of before.

The next second, Mu Feng patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, you still have a long way to go!"

"I'm optimistic about you." Hao Yunche also expressed his deep support.

After all, being Feng Aotian’s concubine is not that easy!

Jun Moyao didn't care what the three men were doing, and said directly with a serious face, "I'm going to go find my master."

The three of them also stopped joking.

"Now that we have discovered the source of the fourth natural disaster, we must inform our master so that she can be prepared. And..."

Jun Moyao had to admit that in Zhongzhou, it would be difficult for them to have the power to fight back.

"Hao Beiwang alone is difficult for us to deal with."

Although it sounds depressing, it is also true.

Hao Beiwang was in charge here, and the fourth disaster seemed to be assisted by God.

Now the powerful are also running around in various battlefields, and no one knows when they will come to Zhongzhou. There is no point in waiting aimlessly.

"Okay, let's head east!"

Chi Yan and Su Tianyue also have the same goal as Jun Moyao and others.

However, the situation on both sides can be regarded as a victory all the way.

It was pushed to Dongzhou.

As soon as they arrived in Zhongzhou, everyone could feel the violent fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air.

After several days of fighting, Mingjia and Laoqing both won and lost, and their bodies were in a mess.

Mingjia tightened his grip on the sword. In fact, he was somewhat surprised that Lao Qing's strength was so strong.

Lao Qing leaned against a huge rock, his face full of gloom. The sword wound on his left arm that was so deep that the bone was visible showed no sign of healing.

"I want to know what is your intention in placing Zhu Hong in the Taishang Sect." Mingjia asked the question that had been lingering in her mind.

"Don't mention that traitor to me!" Lao Qing became extremely excited when he heard the name.

"If he listens to me, the entire Supreme Sect will be mine!"

Seeing Mingjia's doubt, Lao Qing smiled softly, "It was Zhu Hong who first contacted Meng Hui! Otherwise, how do you think I cooperated with Meng Hui!"

"Meng Hui, that ambitious guy, believed in my words without a doubt. He was just one step away! Zhu Hong was just one step away from taking over Meng Hui's body and completely controlling the Supreme Sect!"

"Using his energy to possess Meng Hui's body? His cultivation was so low at that time, how could he possess the body of Meng Hui, who had already achieved great accomplishment?" Ming Jia deliberately pretended to question Lao Qing.

Lao Qing was so excited that he said bluntly, "Don't you know that the soul is made up of pure spiritual power. Once absorbed by a cultivator, it can affect the cultivator's consciousness? Zhu Hong influenced Meng Hui's consciousness, and I assisted him and strangled Meng Hui directly. Who could have known that Zhu Hong turned into Meng Hui!"

"What a pity!" Lao Qing said bitterly, "This coward! He actually deserted the battlefield! In the end, he even disobeyed my other orders! His death is too good! If he hadn't died, how could I have recovered so quickly! It turns out that devouring the pure spirit is a shortcut to cultivation!"

"You devoured Zhu Hong's spirit?"

Seeing Mingjia's shocked and angry expression, Lao Qing said indifferently, "Why, you are reluctant to let her go? What if Liu Ruyan was able to successfully enter the Supreme Sect because of Zhu Hong's secret manipulation?"