"There is no need for you to be sad, that Wu Ruofeng's talent is indeed one of the few in the world, but he has been seriously injured by me!"
Chen Ge said.
"You ......"
Only at this moment did Mo Longteng know what it meant to be convinced.
After all, if everyone was a cultivator, for example, if the true qi was the same, the competition was who had more powerful martial skills.
One could put it this way. If a cultivator with the same cultivation level fought, no one would be able to kill anyone.
But becoming a Daoist is a different story.
The gap between them was like a gulf that could not be crossed.
It was as if he was now facing Chen Ge, a Daoist in the cultivation world, and he was helpless in the hands of others.
"The small Murong family is responsible for watching over you, but as I see it, they should not be able to watch over you, right?"
Chen Ge said curiously.
"Well, you are right, the seven little children of the Murong family are nothing more than the watchdogs of the Thunder Sword Sect, it is those three brutes. They were worried that I wouldn't be able to cope with me if I forcefully broke through their formation, so they handed me over to the Murong family to watch over me, because as long as I broke through the formation. They would be able to know in advance and deal with it properly!"
"That's why, when I came to see you today, I could only rely on the method of borrowing a corpse to return to my soul!"
Mo Longteng said.
"What exactly is the Thunder Sword Sect again?"
Chen Ge happened to ask a clear question.
"Hmph, they are the descendants of Wu Ruofeng's children and grandchildren, and my Ben Thunder Sword Sect has a ten thousand generations of clan discipline that if anyone commits an offence, they will inevitably meet with heaven's wrath. That's why, Wu Ruofeng doesn't dare to kill me!"
"In the same way, he started his own clan, the Thunder Sword Clan, and wanted his descendants to pass it on for generations to come! After you have crossed into the Daoist realm, you often have to leave a legacy in the world, this has been an unwritten rule throughout the ages!"
"That makes all the sense to me, huh, this is really a case of injustice!"
Chen Ge couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
"Uncle Zhou Wanjiang, had also told me about such things, I once had a sect in Jizhou, but I had no time to take care of it and had decided to give way to Little Fei!"
"Next, I also need to plan for my own inheritance, so that I don't end up in a fire fight with Chen Ducang in the future, and the Chen family will be in such a situation again!"
Chen Ge nodded his head and said.
He then looked at Mo Longteng and said with a smile, "Since I plan to leave my legacy in the future. There must be a protector, how about I let you out and you come and be the first protector of my Chen Family?"
"You ......"
Mo Longteng wanted to say. Aren't you afraid of your own revenge?
But the words came out of his mouth, but he didn't say it himself, because Chen Ge was afraid that a single finger could take his life.
"Is it true what you said? Can you really save me out ......?"
Mo Longteng asked.
"Oh, of course, well, kneel down and kowtow, you will be one of my protectors from now on!"
Chen Ge said with a smile.
Pfft!
Mo Longteng swallowed his saliva. In the end, he knelt straight down.
Not only for the sake of freedom, but also for the sake of his own cultivation future.
"Good, Protector Mo, now you tell me about it. What is the strength of the three descendants of Wu Ruofeng of the Thunder Sword Sect? How is it better than you?"
Chen Ge asked.
"Those three, the great-grandsons of Wu Ruofeng, belong to the fourth generation now, their cultivation was a few decades ago, when the three joined forces, I could beat them by just three points, but now. I wouldn't know, their cultivation level, will definitely increase with each passing day along with Wu Ruofeng!"
"Then I understand!"
Chen Ge said.
"Alright, no more business for you, I see that you possess a formation on your body, in order to prevent the Murong family from burning with you, go back to the place of siege first, and wait for me to break the formation for you!"
"Many thanks senior! No. Thank you, Lord!"
After saying this, Mo Longteng respectfully kowtowed a few times.
Only then did it simply dissipate.
"What? You, Senior Mo, are not even a match for Chen Ge? And you were even seriously injured?"
In the Murong Family's underground palace.
Hearing Mo Longteng's account, the seven people were all greatly shaken in their hearts.
This Chen Ge. It was too terrifying.
The seven were terrified.
Until they returned to the ground, all seven of them did not come back to their senses for a long time.
"Master, the people from the Chen family have come to demand for spirit stones again. They even said that if they didn't give it by nightfall, they would exterminate the Murong family's entire family!"
The steward walked in at this moment and said.
"I know, stand down!"
Murong Jingtao was flustered beyond measure.
"For today's sake, the only way is to give the spirit stones to Chen Ge and we will save our lives first!"
The Eldest Elder shook his head.
"That's all we can do!"
The crowd said helplessly.
With that, 100 spirit stones were sent directly to them.
The Murong family started to close their doors at this point.
Two days later.
Outside of Jinling City, the sea port.
A huge ship arrived at Jinling.
Above the prow of the ship.
Three old men dressed in plain clothes, standing with their hands behind their backs.
"This is Jinling, it is indeed a place of great people!"
The three old men laughed.
"Yes, grandfather Ancestor once said back then that before one truly crossed into the realm of cultivation. The secular realm is the best place to cultivate!"
"One is the Jincheng Wind Island in the land of the Northern Domain!"
"The other, is this Jinling City!"
The old men talked and laughed.
They were none other than the three Sect Leaders of the Thunder Sword Sect.
"Now, the three of you and I have practiced divine techniques, our physical bodies have become saints, and we have crossed over into the cultivation realm, but we no longer have to rely on a place with great people like the secular world!"
The old men laughed.
"It's strange, knowing full well that we arrived today. This Murong family, they actually don't dare to come and greet us, what kind of decency is this?"
A flash of anger flashed across the faces of the three men.
"Could it be that the Murong family, has been so frightened by the so-called strong enemy that they don't dare to go out?"
"Fine, fine, we will go to the Murong family and see who the so-called strong enemy really is!"
After saying that, the group of people and others, headed towards the Murong family.
When they arrived at Murong's house, they realized that the door was closed.
There was not even a doorkeeper.
Only when they pushed open the door did they see the people of the Murong family. Every one of them was kneeling on the ground with a guilty conscience.
"What's going on?"
The three old men said in a daze.
"Sect Leader, please spare our lives, we were forced by Chen Ge and did not dare to go out, at the same time, the spirit stones in our hands, were also snatched away by Chen Ge, we know that this is a capital crime. So ......"
Murong Jingtao knelt and kowtowed directly.
"Eh? That Chen Ge, what nerve! Wait for me to break him into pieces!"
The three old men were furious beyond measure.
"Hahahahaha, I am afraid that even with the combined strength of the three of you, you are no match for Chen Ge. So I advise you all to surrender and suffer death ......"
Just at that moment, an old laugh came over.
"Who is it?"
The three were greatly surprised.
And hearing the laughter, all seven members of the Murong family covered their ears. Blood spurted from their mouths.
Boom!
Suddenly, a flash of light and shadow.
In an instant, an old man dressed in black robes and with black hair was seen appearing in the courtyard.
"Senior, who exactly are you?"
The three Patriarchs looked at each other, greatly aware that this person was extraordinary.
Boom!
In the next moment, the black-robed, green-faced old man was seen, and with a wave of his large hand, a true qi was released.
A black hurricane swept in.
The three Patriarchs then tumbled to the ground in a mess.
Their faces were filled with extreme dismay.
The next moment, even more wildly horrified, their eyes widened as they stared.
"You ...... are the legendary Black Wind Daoist?"