Chapter 111: Heavenly Master Seeks to See You
Coastal, station.

The young man in a white robe standing on the observation deck was glowing with a faint blue light. With his eyes closed, he was sharing the view seen by thousands of seabirds across a distant area.

After a day of observation, the scenes of various ambushes were clearly projected in his mind through the observation of seabirds.

What moved him the most was Senior Chen Qing from the Sanyi Sect, who could actually fly across the sea of ​​more than a hundred miles and control the wind, and wipe out all the thirty-plus ninja guards, especially the one who was suspected to be the ninja leader, who was slapped by him and had no power to resist.

The combination of Longhu Mountain and Shangqing was also extremely powerful, and they wiped out the largest group of warriors in a short period of time.

Now only the battle in the southern sea area remained, which made him anxious. He focused his fire on the two seniors, Sect Master of De Zong and Master of Yanwu Hall, but the monster that could not be suppressed reversed the situation on the battlefield for a time.

The story ended only when the leader of the Tang Clan, who was hiding in the dark, took action and assassinated the leader.

"call"

The young man in white robe suddenly opened his eyes, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he hurried down the observation deck and headed towards the tent in the center.

"Uncle Lu, we won!!"

"The third group of aliens from the East has also been wiped out, and all the remnants are dead!!"

As soon as the money came in, the young man in white robe told everyone the breaking news.

“Good! Good!! Good!!”

Lu Xuan was overjoyed. Since he had reported the battle twice before and it had been several hours since the annihilation battle in the southern sea area, Liu Wei and the head of the Wang Lu family who were present immediately asked:

"How are the casualties?"

"not optimistic"

The moment these three words came out, the already uneasy mood of the head of the Lu family reached its peak. Compared with the Huode Sect, Yanwu Hall, and Tang Sect, the extraordinary people sent out by their Lu family could not be considered masters.

If there were casualties, Lu Ci was still inside. Just thinking of this, the head of the Lu family was worried. His face changed slightly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably, as if he remembered something.

"Young man, what happened?" The head of the Wang family also had a bad premonition.

Facing their nervous and worried eyes, the young man in white robe still told the truth, even though he felt reluctant:
"Mr. Wang, unfortunately, of the seniors who went to help, only one has returned. The young master and an elder from the Lu family are still alive. Uncle Lu, as for your side, Uncle Qiao and the other two seniors are fine for now."

"These are all the casualties."

"Ugh"

Upon hearing that the clan had lost two elite members, even though Lu Xuan had been prepared, he still felt sad in his heart, because those strong men who were dispatched over all had a close relationship with him.

"Is that so? Thank you, Xiaoyi."

The head of the Lu family on the other side was sitting there restlessly, like a plaintiff waiting for the judge's verdict. Only when he heard that the child had survived the Shura Field did he breathe a sigh of relief and feel extremely fortunate.

Only the head of the Wang family was in a very bad mood. Five of the elite soldiers in the family were sent back, and they were all experts with decades of experience. Unfortunately, they still couldn't escape death.
"Where did they return to?"

Liu Wei was delighted by the good news. He drank the wine first and then asked.

The young man in white robe thought about this for a while, sorted out his memory fragments, and concluded, "Tianshi Mansion, Shangqing, Huode Sect and others are on their way back, but the whereabouts of Sanyi Sect are unknown for the time being."

"My seabirds later left due to thunderstorms and heavy rain. With such bad weather, perhaps Chief Jiang and his men are hiding from the rain on the island? They are expected to return a little later."

Liu Wei showed a relaxed smile and sighed: "Since all the invading aliens are dead, this matter is also over."

Heaven.

Jiang Mo controlled the flow of time, allowing Shui Yun and Lu Jin to meditate here and recover their true energy.

Nearly ten hours later, they all recovered to their best condition, and the minor injuries they had sustained in the previous battle were all repaired with the operation of Reverse Life.

When they saw Senior Brother Cheng Zhen standing beside Jiang Mo, they all felt a sense of novelty.

After only not seeing each other for half a day, the other person's temperament changed drastically, like warm sunshine, and his body became lighter. Invisibly, the gap between them became even bigger.

"Brother, have you broken through the third level of rebirth?!"

Shui Yun was stunned. Even he himself didn't react. How could he ask such a question?

At this moment, the feeling that Cheng Zhen gave him undoubtedly surpassed that of Uncle Si Chong. It was an indescribable mysterious feeling, like being transparent and free.

"No, I broke through a critical bottleneck in my cultivation of the first level of the True Law."

Cheng Zhen smiled faintly. To him, this was not something to be proud of. The only thing he needed to focus on was practicing diligently and making continuous progress.

"Brother, you are so awesome."

Lu Jin had an expression of admiration and was very excited. In terms of talent, he was inferior to his uncle-master, who granted him the true method on the same day. He was still trying to refine the Qi of rocks, soil, and plants, but his brother's progress had surpassed his by a large margin.

"Xiao Lu, don't fall behind too much, and Shuiyun, you guys should be more diligent."

Cheng Zhen was full of expectations for the cultivation achievements of his two fellow apprentices. As a senior brother, he naturally wanted to see his disciples go further than himself, just like the Trinity sages throughout the ages, who had stumbled and explored on this long and tortuous road.

God did not let them down, and this generation finally saw the dawn thousands of years later.

Under the leadership of Uncle Master, if everyone can reach the third level in the future, what a glorious scene that will be!

Is there hope?
Yes.

Cheng Zhen silently believed in this belief in his heart, unwaveringly, just as he had always believed that his master could break through areas that were beyond the reach of human power.

"Uncle Master, shouldn't we go back? If we stay here for too long, everyone will be worried."

Lu Jin asked Jiang Mo, who was dozens of meters away. He was currently sitting cross-legged in front of the azure gate, looking at the three juniors with interest.

"I control the time. I will wait until you recover before leaving."

"Let's go."

Jiang Mo stood up and left heaven with the three of them. The sea outside was silent, the night wind was refreshing, and the bright moon hung high in the deep sky.

"I don't know what happened to the others. Have they completed the ambush and returned to the base now?" Shui Yun was puzzled.

"Maybe. We'll know when we get back. I hope everyone is fine." Lu Jin was worried about his uncles at home.

Jiang Mo was optimistic and said, "Their strengths are very interesting and not weak. It is very possible to kill them. As for casualties, it is inevitable."

"After all, no matter how much you hate the aliens in the East, it is undeniable that there are some outstanding people among them."

Hearing this, Cheng Zhen was quite curious and asked, "Master, why do you give such an evaluation? Is it because the ninja leader who was hostile to you before was powerful, or did you encounter them when you were traveling before?"

"That ninja leader is not that powerful. He lost his composure after being trapped in the Heavenly Kingdom for less than ten days. He exhausted himself and used all kinds of ninjutsu non-stop. If he is locked up for a few more decades, his spirit will collapse and it will be easy to kill him."

Jiang Mo briefly described the confrontation in Heaven, and then told a story from the past:
"In the first few years before I went down the mountain to travel, I also encountered some foreign masters. They were indeed difficult to deal with. Even if I defeated them, these foreign visitors still had some ability to escape."

“There are always people out there. Don’t limit your horizons to the domestic situation. Even if there are enemies overseas, you still need to be cautious.”

"Understood, Uncle Master."

The three disciples listened patiently and couldn't help but wonder how powerful those foreign masters were who were able to escape from their uncle-master.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Jiang Mo waved his hand and clouds of energy rose up all over the ground. He took a few people across the sky and returned to the fishing village.

Late at night, on the coastal beach of the base, four white figures came talking and laughing. They were consistent from beginning to end. Whether they were coming to meet with an appointment for assistance or returning from a mission, the Trinity Gate was always the first to arrive.

"Uncle Master, you are so amazing!!!"

After experiencing the experience of controlling Qi and riding the wind, Shuiyun was extremely excited, and his admiration for his uncle master rose to a new level.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, how could he believe that in this age of the rise of firearms and the decline of all laws, there could be such a mysterious supernatural power to fly a thousand meters in the air and cross a hundred miles.

"This is just a method of using Qi after breaking through the third level. I was not very proficient at first, but I just knew the general method. After practicing more, I will be able to use it as I please."

Jiang Mo patted Shui Yun on the shoulder and encouraged her: "The rejuvenation of the sect still depends on young people like you."

"You must practice hard and break through to the third level, okay? Don't slack off, next time you will give me a ride."

"Disciple must do his best to live up to the expectations of Uncle Master."

Shui Yun had never thought that his uncle would have such high expectations of him. He kept it in mind and thought that since he had his uncle as a monument standing before him, it was not hopeless for him to break through to the third level. After all, who could predict what would happen in the future?

Soon, the four returned to their base, attracting crowds of onlookers and thunderous cheers.

"Master Jiang, you are finally back. Thank you for your hard work!!"

"Master Jiang, you are full of energy! Good job!!"

Those extraordinary people from the three families who knew the battle situation at the front line, or the disciples of Yanwu Hall, were all shouting and greeting. The warm and thunderous voices made Lu Jin and others feel proud that the Sanyi Sect had not declined, but had become even stronger.

Jiang Mo glanced around the place, responded politely with a smile, and walked towards the central tent to meet the three family heads and Liu Wei.

"Master Jiang, you are finally back. Thank you for your hard work."

Lu Xuan quickly stood up and went forward to comfort him. Especially when he saw the abundant energy radiating from his own child, he felt relieved that the boy was definitely not injured and was full of energy.

"I'm fine. Where are the other fellow Taoists?" Jiang Mo asked casually, wanting to know the specific battle situation.

"We are all on the way back. Although there were casualties, fortunately, we have wiped out all the enemies." Lu Xuan said frankly.

"it is good."

Jiang Mo exchanged a few pleasantries with them, then asked Lu Jin to chat with his father, and then took Cheng Zhen and Shui Yun back to the tent where the Trinity Sect was located.

About half an hour later, a reserved voice sounded outside the tent:
"I am Zhong Che from Yuncanggu, and I am taking the liberty to visit Master Jiang. I know you returned late at night, so I prepared some simple food for you. Would you mind letting me in?"

Jiang Mo, who was chatting with his disciples, raised his head slightly, stared at the thin figure outside the tent, and said, "Come in."

The curtain was opened, and a young man in a black robe came in with his head lowered, holding several large bowls of hot bean rice and a pot of tea. His movements were stiff and nervous, and he hurriedly placed them in front of Jiang Mo and said sincerely:

"Master Jiang, I apologize for disturbing you so late at night."

"It's okay, little guy. There's no need to forgive me. I should thank you for your kindness."

Seeing that he seemed to be worried and hesitant to speak, Jiang Mo asked gently, "Why, do you know me? Or do you have any connection with Trinity?"

"No."

Zhong Che did not answer, but kowtowed three times and nine times to Jiang Mo. After the ceremony, he slowly said:

"My father was poisoned by the Quan Xing demon and died with his eyes open. Not long ago, I heard that the enemy who killed my father died at your hands, so I am grateful. I am fortunate to have met you this time, so I came to visit you to express my gratitude."

"Really? Then it must be fate. Thank you for your hospitality."

Jiang Mo remembered this young man with handsome appearance and elegant temperament.

"It's late, I won't bother you any more. You can chat with the two brothers first." Zhong Che clasped his fists and saluted, then left.

Jiang Mo looked at the bean rice that was slightly steaming, poured tea for the two disciples, and invited them to enjoy it together.

Since practicing the Trinity True Method, Jiang Mo has been able to absorb various natural qi between heaven and earth, replenish nutrients, and maintain a full state of life. He has been eating less and less.

The rough bean rice didn't taste delicious, but it was warm enough. Jiang Mo didn't waste any of this kindness.

After the meal, he sipped his tea and answered questions for Cheng Zhen and Shui Yun throughout the long night, which was a rare moment of peace and quiet.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At about 1 p.m., the roar of a ship was heard near the coast of the fishing village, and a team was returning.

Inside the tent, Jiang Mo taught Shui Yun the details of refining fire Qi. Cheng Zhen listened attentively and gained a lot.

In an instant, anxious footsteps came closer and closer, mixed with four different kinds of Qi, and Lu Jin's voice followed closely.

"Uncle Master, Master Zhang from Mount Longhu wants to see you. Is it convenient for you?"

"Come in--"

Lu Jin walked in with Zhang Jingqing, Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong. As soon as they met, Jiang Mo noticed a faint smell of blood. His eyes fell on Tian Jinzhong's broken arm and he made some guesses.

"Master Jiang, I am ashamed to visit you so late at night."

Zhang Jingqing seemed a little embarrassed. Although they were allies, his relationship with the head of the Jiang family was not even close. They had only met a few times.

"Why should you be ashamed? The battle at Mount Longhu has caused trouble for your Tianshi Mansion."

Jiang Mo smiled calmly: "Master, there is no need to beat around the bush. Just get to the point."

"Okay, thank you, Chief Jiang."

Zhang Jingqing bowed slightly, then told Tian Jinzhong's experience in detail, seeking Jiang Mo's help in healing.

"Tian Jinzhong? I remember you. Lord Lu once mentioned you to me."

"It doesn't matter if your arm is broken, come here."

Jiang Mo waved at him and motioned him to come forward.

Seeing that the broken arm could be repaired, Zhang Zhiwei supported his weak junior brother and walked closer. This was the first time he had come into such close contact with the head of Trinity. His frosty white skin and jet-black hair were so natural that there was no sign of aging at all.

Towering mountains and ethereal immortals, this is Zhang Zhiwei's intuitive feeling.

"Junior, meet Master Jiang, sorry to trouble you."

Tian Jinzhong's face was pale, his lips were pale, and his right arm was wrapped in white cotton cloth, oozing dark red blood.

"Relax, it's okay."

Jiang Mo was very approachable. While comforting Tian Jinzhong, he covered his injured right arm with his hand. The cotton cloth wrapped around it instantly turned into Qi, and what appeared in front of him was half of an arm that was burned into a bloody mess.

"how so."

Looking at the arm with a withered wound that still showed signs of turning to ashes, Zhang Zhiwei's face suddenly changed. He clearly remembered that when he cut off his forearm, the evil fire did not spread over, but now it was still silently devouring his junior brother's body.

(End of this chapter)