"She must have doubts about you?" Mo Juren also realized at this time that something was wrong with Chen Qiaoqian's expression and words just now.
"Probably." A trace of helplessness appeared on Han Li's face. It was just a simple contact, but the other party could actually notice it. A woman's intuition is too terrifying.
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"It doesn't matter, we don't have much time after all." Mo Juren murmured, and then said,
"I have been away from the front line for some time. I must rush back as soon as possible. Cui'er and the others will be left to you."
"Does Master also want to participate in the final battle?"
"I'm just in charge of logistics, there's no danger." Mo Juren smiled and said.
"As for the decisive battle..."
Having said this, I suddenly paused and began to think in my mind.
At this point in the war, the six sects should have already been considering their retreat. Some real core disciples will definitely not go to the front line. Those who are already on the front line will leave secretly through various methods. Otherwise, it will be too late to withdraw with the sect.
Walk.
On the other hand, there are some core disciples on the front line of Spirit Beast Mountain, such as Han Yunzhi who sneaked over, Wang Ping and Bai Xuan. I don't know what the arrangement will be?
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Frontline, Jinguyuan.
After flying for several days, Mo Juren returned here again.
Walking in the camp, the surroundings were still the same as before, no different from when he left.
This made him a little surprised. According to his speculation, there are only three or four months left before the final decisive battle, but the atmosphere here has not changed much?
It seems that this matter is still a secret. Only the senior leaders of both parties know about it, and it has not spread to the lower-level monks.
Just after returning to Tianhua Building, I saw Han Yunzhi's figure. The moment he saw him, the other party was happy at first, and then seemed to remember something, and said in a solemn tone:
"Brother Mo, my uncle is here and waiting for you at the Han family's camp."
"Old Han!" Hearing this, Mo Juren looked confused. What was the other party doing on the front line at this time? Could it be for the decisive battle that was going to happen next?
"Let's go and see Mr. Han first."
The two of them left Tianhua Tower without any delay and rushed towards the location of the Han family's camp.
Mr. Han is a monk in the Danjie stage, so his residence cannot be careless. It is in an extremely large and comfortable room in the center of the Han family's camp area.
When the two hurried over, the other person was standing on the side of the hall, looking at a map hanging in front of him in deep thought. His gray eyebrows wrinkled from time to time, obviously thinking hard about something.
Mo Juren looked intently and saw that the map was not the frontline battlefield where Jinguyuan was located, but the entire territory of the Yue Kingdom. There were dozens of dense red marks on it. Upon closer inspection, they were all the locations of some large and medium-sized spiritual mines.
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Mo Juren was a little confused. What was the purpose of marking these places? If he remembered correctly, the continuous sneak attacks and sabotage over the past year had caused the loss of most of these spiritual mines. Currently, only the core of a few large and medium-sized spiritual mines are left.
, because a large number of defensive forces are stationed, it can still operate normally.
After about a while, Mr. Han finally recovered his thoughts and looked at the two waiting people below, his eyes flickering slightly, but he said nothing.
After sitting down, his lips suddenly whispered silently for a while, apparently transmitting messages secretly. After a while, with the sound of rapid footsteps, a young man hurried in.
"Cousin!" Han Yunzhi was startled when he saw the person coming.
"The little sister is here." Hearing Han Yunzhi's soft call, the young man smiled, nodded slightly to Mo Juren beside him, then hurriedly walked closer and said,
"Uncle is looking for me?"
"Yes." Mr. Han nodded, but golden light flashed in his hand, and an exquisite-looking invitation appeared, and he said,
"Take this object and go to Pavilion Master Zheng of Wanbao Pavilion and tell him that Han invited him to come over and talk about it."
"Nephew, let's go now." The young man nodded, then picked up the invitation and left out of the hall without hesitation.
"Wanbao Pavilion!" Hearing this name, Mo Juren's heart suddenly trembled. What does it mean? Why did you suddenly find the master of Wanbao Pavilion? Could it be that something went wrong?
As soon as I entered the hall today, I felt something was wrong. Mr. Han was very strange. He was extremely indifferent to himself and Han Yunzhi, and seemed too lazy to say anything.
He turned to look at Han Yunzhi who was standing aside. He also had a sad look on his face, obviously thinking of the same thing as him.
Isn't that the case?
Mo Juren became more and more confused. The heads of several major families were not unaware of this matter. If they really disagreed, they would not have waited until now to say it. They should have stopped it directly from the beginning.
I thought rapidly in my mind for a while, but I couldn't think of an answer. I simply didn't bother to think about it. I'll find out what the reason is later.
He didn't wait too long, and after just one meal, the young man returned to the hall again, followed by a middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe, who appeared to be around forty years old.
The moment he saw the person coming, Mo Juren's heart moved. This person must be the master of Zheng Pavilion. Judging from his cultivation, he was only in the late stage of foundation building. He didn't expect that he was actually the master of the Pavilion of Wanbao Pavilion.
He had actually heard about this person, but he had never met him in person.
Of course, Wanbao Pavilion involves huge interests, and the internal relations are complicated. In addition to Pavilion Master Zheng, there are six other Pavilion Masters, all of whom are the spokespersons of the other six factions in the Pavilion. Any business plan also requires seven people.
Only after joint discussion can it be truly implemented.
"Junior Zheng Shanyue pays homage to senior Han."
"Excuse me, Pavilion Master Zheng, for making a special trip. Please take a seat, Cheng'er, and serve tea to Pavilion Master Zheng." Seeing the visitor, Mr. Han's original indifferent expression disappeared, and instead he showed a warm smile.
"I don't dare." Although Zheng Shanyue is the master of a pavilion appointed by the sect, he is only a foundation-building monk after all, and he does not dare to be rude in the face of a powerful pill-forming person.
Mr. Han's smile did not change. He waited for the other party to sit down, and then suddenly turned his head, looked at Mo Juren and Han Yunzhi, and said seriously: "What are you two still waiting for? You haven't met Pavilion Master Zheng yet."
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"Meet Pavilion Master Zheng."
"It turns out that it was Pavilion Master Zheng in person. We had wanted to meet each other for a long time, but unfortunately we never had the chance. Today, we got what we wanted. Mo is so polite." Unlike Han Yunzhi, Mo Juren seemed to change his face, instantly showing a full smile,
Extraordinarily warm greetings.
"The name of Lord Mo is also very well known by Zheng." Seeing the other party's fake smile, Zheng Shanyue couldn't help but twitch slightly in his heart and replied perfunctorily.
"What's his name? He's just a bastard who doesn't understand the rules and does all kinds of things." Elder Han spoke up again and "disparaged" Mo Juren mercilessly.
"Uh..." Zheng Shanyue was speechless when he heard Mr. Han's comments that were called disparaging but actually vaguely protective.
Where did the things Mo Juren did go wrong? He was smarter than anyone else, right? After half a year, a lot of meat was cut off from Wanbao Pavilion, and he was already full of fat.
However, you can only think about this kind of thing in your heart, and it will make both parties look bad when you say it. Therefore, you can only smile awkwardly.
Elder Han still had an indifferent expression and said again:
"You guys are so brave. You dare to take advantage of your position to seek personal gain. Do you have the overall situation at heart? If Pavilion Master Zheng hadn't sent the message, I would have been kept in the dark until now. It's just nonsense."
"This guy actually filed a complaint. It's really troublesome. Wanbao Pavilion doesn't belong to you. You're just a migrant worker. I won't share any of the profits you earn. Do you need to be so concerned?" Mo Juren looked at Zheng Shanyue.
, his heart was speechless. As for admitting his mistake, what a joke. This kind of thing has to be done, and it is impossible to admit it. After all, he has been very cautious from beginning to end, at least on the surface, he did not violate the rules set by the seven factions.
rule.
When it comes to purchasing, it doesn't matter where you buy it from. The price may be a little higher, but it's still within an acceptable range and doesn't touch the bottom line.
This is also a headache for Wanbao Pavilion. The other party is acting too cunningly. Unless they use pressure from above to forcefully intervene, there is really no reason to punish the other party.
However, this matter did not violate the rules of the seven factions and had no impact on the battle situation. At best, it was just a few juniors taking advantage of the loopholes in the rules to seek personal gain. Alarming the higher-ups would be a bit of a fuss.
"What are you looking at? Could it be that I have wronged you?" Mr. Han continued to rebuke loudly and mercilessly,
"Don't think that you can sit back and relax because you haven't violated the rules of the seven sects. In the world of immortality, strength is respected, and not everything must be justified. Who is Pavilion Master Zheng? He is the Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion personally appointed by the ancestor of the sect.
Will he be able to do nothing against you because of insufficient evidence?"
"Wait a minute!" Zheng Shanyue was suddenly stunned. The more he heard these words, the more wrong he became. It was obvious that the other party was using his position to seek personal gain. Why did it sound like he was bullying others when he heard it now?
"Senior Han..."
"Pavilion Master Zheng does not need to excuse them. No matter whether they violated the rules of the seven sects or not, they still obtained benefits from them in the end. This is undeniable. And this benefit was originally owned by Wanbao Pavilion and shared by the seven sects. Now it has been lost.
If it falls into their hands, it won’t work without paying the price.”
"Only a ghost is willing to excuse them." Zheng Shanyue finally understood. The other party came to him today, obviously to deal with the faults of those people, but in fact he really wanted to absolve them of their guilt.
Elder Han didn't seem to notice the change in Zheng Shanyue's expression, and still asked sternly:
"Tell me how many spiritual stones you have earned from this matter in the past six months. After excluding your own costs, the rest should be returned to Pavilion Master Zheng intact."