C20 Accident

The disciples of the Heaven Sect were ranked according to their strength. As for why Helian Min was the junior sister, it was because when Helian Min came to the Heaven Sect, she had said that she had always wanted a brother or sister. Senior brothers and sisters were like elder brothers and sisters. The Third Elder, who doted on Helian Min, waved his hand and made her the junior sister.

Because of Helian Min's words, Mingxu retracted his gaze from Mo Ziyun and turned to look at Helian Min. His eyes were as deep as the dead sea, without the slightest fluctuation. He said in a voice that did not fluctuate at all, "You are a hundred years old, not a young girl in the secular world."

Without looking back, he walked to where he had been sitting, leaving Helian Min standing there awkwardly.

"Senior Brother Ming, we cultivators can't be mixed up with the secular world." Helian Min was smart enough to find herself a way out, but Mo Ziyun did not miss her flash of malice.

The farce calmed down, and Mo Ziyun closed his eyes to rest. Cultivating in such an environment was absolutely impossible. Who knew if someone would disturb you at the critical moment of your cultivation? Losing the opportunity was small, but if you were to go berserk because of it, who would you cry to?

As the night wore on and the noise in the camp died down, everyone except the night watchers closed their eyes and adjusted their bodies to their best condition for the rest of the journey.

Time passed in the blink of an eye. At the border of heaven and earth, a white light appeared. Dawn had arrived, and suddenly, Mo Ziyun heard a strange sound. He vigilantly opened his eyes and looked around. All the mercenaries were still resting with their eyes closed. Just as his gaze touched the people of the Heaven Sect, he suddenly met a sharp gaze.

Mingxu hugged his sword and leaned against the tree trunk. He stared at Mo Ziyun without hiding his gaze. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Mo Ziyun actually saw a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The two of them looked at each other for a few seconds and then looked away in tacit understanding. Mo Ziyun closed his eyes again, but secretly released his consciousness. He was confident that the movement just now was definitely not his illusion.

Sure enough, when he scanned the same place for the third time, he found something unusual. Not far to the south of them, there was a mutated plant. Its strength was around the early stage of the Jindan Stage. This was the natural protective color of the forest. If it hadn't moved the vines, Mo Ziyun wouldn't have been able to confidently say that he would have been able to find this mutated plant in a large pile of plants.

After all, even if his mental energy reached Mahayana, his own qualities could not keep up. It would not be good for him to use his mental energy wantonly.

Fortunately, this mutated plant was not strong, and he could deal with it alone. Immediately, Mo Ziyun began to gather Spiritual Energy in his right hand, planning to give it a fatal blow when the mutated plant started to attack.

After all, it was a mutated plant. With intelligence, Mo Ziyun waited for a long time but did not see the other party make a move. Presumably, it also knew that it was not a match for the people here, but the Immortal Cultivator's body had a fatal temptation for it, which made it difficult for it to give up. It could only wait for an opportunity to strike and retreat immediately.

As time passed, Mo Ziyun did not let down his guard. Instead, he increased the sensitivity of his five senses, and just as the sky was about to brighten, he saw a black shadow dart out.

Mo Ziyun threw out the Spiritual Energy in his hand without hesitation, and his entire body flew out like an arrow leaving the bow. At this moment, the black figure also revealed its true body. It was a vine covered in thorns.

Coincidentally, the one being bullied by the mutated plant was Faang Qi, who came to find trouble with him not long ago.

When Faang Qi saw the vine whipping towards him, his entire face turned pale with fright. He sat rooted to the spot, not daring to move an inch. Mo Ziyun sneered. Although his movements paused, he still managed to break the vine into pieces.

The shattered vines twisted a few times on the ground and quickly withered, turning into a pile of yellow soil. Mo Ziyun looked at Faang Qi with disdain. This person was really useless. Just as he was about to return to his original position, his scalp suddenly went numb and his heart seemed to have stopped beating.

Mo Ziyun knew that this was his body's reaction to danger, but before he could find the source of the danger, the ground began to shake, and under his feet, a crack several meters long opened up, and countless vines emerged from the ground.

Mo Ziyun did not have time to dodge at all. He activated his defense to the maximum, planning to take this attack head on. However, the expected pain did not come. He only felt his body lighten and his entire body teleported several meters away.