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Chapter 297 Gu Ying and the Fourth Son of Taiyue

 "What are the specific sizes of these places?" Mo Juren did not mince words, but asked directly.

"Not to mention the smaller ones, there are two largest ones. One is located due south and the other is located southwest. The actual length and width are..."

"Just choose this place." After listening to the other party's introduction, Moju Rendang pointed to a plot of land due south and replied.

"Okay." Tian Buping didn't hesitate at all. He immediately took out a red pen to mark on the drawing and said,

"The location has been selected. Senior, you might as well follow me there to take a look. It is still a wasteland, but it is coming soon. It is estimated that within a month or two, other forces will start construction one after another...

There is another thing. Most of the people in charge of all the forces here are here. I will ask the juniors to convene them in the evening. You can also show up and talk about the matter by the way, so that everyone will have an idea..."
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"Thank you." This arrangement was very reasonable. Mo Juren had no objection and replied politely.

"It's just a simple task, seniors don't need to see it." Tian Buping smiled and said again,

"It's still early, senior, please come with me."

In the following time, Mo Juren took Han Yunzhi and the clerks who came from Tianhualou, together with Tian Buping, rushed directly to the selected location.

The distance is not far, it is located just outside the original Tianfang City, in a hilly area about a few miles south.

Mo Juren took a brief look and found that the area was indeed not small, even more than twice the size of the main store in Spirit Beast Mountain. It was enough to build a very large store.

He has even decided to build the building to the tenth floor, so that it can also become the headquarters of the Tianhua Merchant Alliance, killing two birds with one stone.

He did not hide anything and directly informed Han Yunzhi of his thoughts. The subsequent construction, as well as the initial development of the store, etc. will be left to the other party, which is not an easy job.

Of course, being busy is nothing for a monk in the late stage of foundation building. At least it is safer here. Han Yunzhi knew this very well and immediately made a promise to get things done.

Tian Buping did not break his promise. He really called all the leaders of the forces together in the evening. One of them was from the Wanling Merchant Alliance. The moment he saw Mo Juren, he immediately showed extreme enthusiasm and even 'complained' about him.

For this matter, you should go to him instead of Tian Buping, a member of the Fulong Merchant Alliance.

Mo Juren could only say hehe, he didn't conceal his whereabouts when he came. If you can't come by yourself, is it possible that you still have to beg you?

As for Tian Buping, if someone comes to help him, can he refuse?

It can only be said that although the Wanling Merchant Alliance comes from the Yuling Sect, it may not be close to him.

As for the reason, he didn't know, and he didn't bother to explore it. After all, the other party couldn't object openly. So what's wrong?

Mo Juren's arrival also aroused everyone's curiosity. After listening to the introduction, they suddenly realized that it was this person.

It was expected that Tianhualou would come over, and no one thought it was a surprise. Therefore, after explaining their intention, almost no one objected.

Things went so smoothly, and Mo Juren was in a good mood. Later, he introduced Han Yunzhi to everyone, saying that he would be the person in charge of Tianhua Building here, and he hoped that everyone would take care of him.

Almost no one knows about his relationship with the Han family. Everyone also knows who Han Yunzhi is, and the Han family behind him. Faced with such an existence, naturally no one will offend him, and he can even make friends if he helps.

Good luck, why not do it?

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"Brother Mo, take care."

"You too, remember to notify me in time if anything happens..."

"There is also the problem of supply channels. There is a lot of stuff brought this time, which should be able to support it for a long time. As for the expansion of local channels, it is left to those people brought here. They are all Xin Ruyin.

The one chosen is not weak in strength and has rich experience, so he is qualified for the job..."

"..."

The next morning, Mo Juren gave a few instructions, then called out Xiao Jin, which turned into a golden light and flew away.

Xiao Jin's speed was extremely fast. In less than two days, he had already flown to the central area of ​​Lingfeng Country, which is where the real front line is.

Lingfeng Country is windy all year round, and the wasteland is very vast, almost occupying most of the central area. The sand and gravel here are also very strange, it is a kind of red gravel called red blood sand.

When you are in it and look around, you can only feel that everything is blood red, as if there is no other color in the world.

This place is called the Red Sand Wasteland, and it is the real battlefield. As soon as Fang entered, he could clearly feel the difference in the surrounding environment, and the world seemed to be filled with a strong sense of chilling.

He did not waste any time, and quickly sent a message to Xiaojin, quickly approaching the Tianduan Mountains. That was where the camp of the Demonic Dao was located, and he had to report there first.

However, at this moment, a vague hissing sound suddenly came within the sensing range of the divine consciousness.

Hearing this sound, Mo Juren's expression suddenly changed slightly. If his guess was correct, it should be the big golden feather eagle. And for some reason, there was a hint of pain in the neighing.

"Something happened!" Mo Juren reacted almost instantly, quickly let go of his consciousness, and then sensed the specific situation.

In an area about dozens of miles away, mana was fluctuating violently, and it was obvious that someone was fighting fiercely. Moreover, it can be guessed from the fluctuations that there were quite a few people, and one of the powerful demonic auras was none other than the Great Golden Feathered Eagle.

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"Your mother is right in front, she may be in trouble..." Withdrawing his consciousness, Mo Juren quickly sent a message to Xiao Jin. When the latter heard this, he suddenly became anxious, and his wings suddenly flapped, like a golden lightning, toward Xiao Jin.

Shoot away from the front.

It only took a moment for one man and one eagle to approach the battle site, an unfamiliar mountain range. At this time, Mo Juren also saw the specific situation clearly.

It is indeed Gu Ying and the Great Golden Feather Eagle. At this time, the two are besieged in the canyon between the mountains by four strange monks who have extremely similar looks and are in the middle stage of pill formation.

Gu Ying is a monk with metallic Tianlinggen, and she practices the top-level technique "Tianjin Jue". If she only fights alone, her strength is far higher than that of the same level. Coupled with the assistance of the Golden Feather Eagle, her actual combat power is even more powerful.

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Unfortunately, the situation is obviously different now. These quadruplet monks are obviously proficient in some kind of combined attack technique, which has doubled the strength of the four of them, and is far beyond what Gu Ying and Dajin can compete with.

At this time, both Gu Ying and the Golden Feather Eagle were seriously injured, especially the former, whose face was pale, his hair was scattered, and his long white dress was stained with blood, which was obviously particularly miserable.

The big golden feathered eagle is not much better. It just relies on its powerful demonic body and strong feathers to resist the constant bombardment of magic weapons.

"How brave!" The moment he noticed the situation in front of him, Mo Juren took action without any hesitation. The golden light cone appeared instantly, and then it flashed towards the vest of one of them and sneaked away.

"Seeking death!" One of them snorted coldly, waved his arm rapidly, and suddenly, a ball of purple light shot out, instantly knocking away the incoming golden light cone, and then said,

"He's a demonic person, Fourth Brother, go and hold him back!"

He had long sensed a strange aura approaching, but he couldn't be sure which side it came from. Now he understood that it was undoubtedly a person of the demonic path. However, when he realized that the other party was only a monk in the early stage of forming a pill, and his mount was only a third-level monster, he suddenly felt a surge in his heart.

Song. This kind of garbage, two more will not help.

"Don't worry, brother, leave it to me." The fourth brother was confident, and then he stepped in front of him. He waved his hand lightly, and a palm-sized bronze bell-shaped magic weapon flashed out.
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"Boy, you came here to seek death on your own, so you can't blame me for being so cruel."

As he said that, he pressed the seal with both hands very quickly, and the small bronze bell flashed yellow for an instant, grew to a height of one foot in an instant, and suddenly crashed forward.

"You don't recognize me? That's great!" Seeing the giant clock flying towards him at a very fast speed, Mo Juren sneered at the corner of his mouth, without any evasion, and rushed forward. The moment he met the giant bell, a fleshy

The fist was golden, like a giant golden hammer, and it was blasted straight forward.

"Boom..."

The bell sounded melodiously, and the seemingly huge bronze bell was actually knocked several feet away to one side.

The fourth brother obviously did not expect that the other party would respond in such a way. That was a fist, and it could directly hit the magic weapon? What was even more incredible was that his own sound clock was knocked away by a punch like a toy?

Time froze for a moment. In just this moment, the crisis suddenly came.

"No, fourth, be careful..." The elder brother in the distance was the first to react and quickly shouted and reminded. Unfortunately, everything was too late. Although it was only a moment, it was long enough for someone.

Mo Juren's purpose was to hit the opponent with a jab, and the moment the giant bell was knocked away, the golden light cone shot out again, directly attacking the opponent's heart.

At the same time, its escape speed suddenly surged, and it also quickly approached the front.

"Pfft..." Severe pain came from the left side of the ribs, and the fourth child's face suddenly turned pale. Naturally, he heard the boss's reminder, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and he only had time to avoid the vital point.

, but was still penetrated by the opponent's magic weapon.

This was nothing, after all, it was just a rib injury. However, the other party did not give him any chance to react, and came forward like lightning.

"You..." The fourth child was horrified in his heart. This man's strength far exceeded his imagination. If he dared to stay any longer, he would have to dodge the light all around him. Unfortunately, it was already too late. The moment the light came on, the other party had a

The giant golden palm had already strangled his throat. In an instant, he felt the approach of death very clearly.

"Spare..." Before the words of begging for mercy were spoken, there was only a click, and the throat had been pinched to pieces. A green light flew out carrying the golden elixir, trying to escape.

Unexpectedly, Mo Juren had already been prepared. He stretched out his palm like lightning and grabbed it in his hand. In the flash of golden light, the soul was completely wiped out, leaving only a three-color pill the size of a thumb.
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"Fourth brother!" When the other three brothers saw this scene, their eyes were split with rage. From the beginning to the end, it was just a flash of lightning. By the time the other three brothers reacted, it was too late, and the fourth brother had long been dead.
"This man is unfathomable, I'm here to hold him, you go away quickly!" The three of them were naturally heartbroken after their brother died tragically. However, the boss still maintained his sense. This man killed the fourth brother in just one breath.

, whose strength is too terrifying, and coupled with the fact that the opponent has Gu Ying and the fifth-level monster Big Golden Feather Eagle, their side instantly becomes a disadvantage.

"Brother..." When the other two brothers heard the telepathic transmission, their expressions changed drastically, and they couldn't help but hesitate. Even if the fourth brother was gone, the three of them together, coupled with the spiritual connection, might not be afraid of each other in a combined attack.<

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"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late." The boss was extremely anxious. At this time, he was still hesitant. Do you want to die? As for the confrontation, it was a normal situation. The person in front of him was obviously not normal, even

It may be an old monster who has hidden his cultivation. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill a mid-level pill-forming monk so lightly.

"I have my own way to escape. You go first and wait for me to meet up at the camp." Another urgent message was sent, and the two brothers were convinced.

"Want to run?" Although he didn't know what the other party was talking about, from the changes in the expressions of several people, Mo Juren understood what the other party was thinking almost instantly.

As his thoughts moved slightly, the three Dao Sen white sword lights shot out and stopped in front of the three of them respectively. Mo Juren even winked at Gu Ying below, who immediately understood and interacted with Da Jin Yu.

The two of them blocked the way of the two of them.

"Fellow Taoist, you have already killed one of my brothers, aren't you going to stop? You have to be merciful and merciful. If you really do this, my three brothers will not be fooled. They will die in the net.

I'm afraid Fairy Gu won't be able to please me?" The boss looked solemn. Although he didn't know the origin of these three strange flying swords, he could guess from the cold aura emanating from them that they must be something serious.
The boss was right to say that. Gu Ying was already seriously injured at this time, and something was indeed not good. However, Mo Juren had no intention of letting the other party attack with all his strength, as long as he could delay it for a moment when needed.

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And a moment is enough for him to solve everything. As for letting a few people go, if it is impossible, of course it is another matter. However, there are only a few middle-stage pill-forming monks, knowing that they can be killed, but they still

It would be unwise to let him go.

The root of the problem must be eradicated. The feelings between these quadruplets are obviously very deep, and there is no room for relaxation between the two parties. Once they are allowed to escape, there may be some trouble in the future.

"You two brothers have such a good relationship. As the eldest brother, how dare you see him walking alone like this? You should go down and accompany him!" Mo Juren sneered, but without any hesitation, as soon as his mind moved, the Ice Soul Xuanjing Sword instantly appeared.

It grew to three feet in length, and the sword erupted with a cold light as it attacked the three of them.

"Damn it..." The other party was so arrogant, obviously he had no good intentions. The eldest brother was not a soft-hearted person, so he quickly sent a message to the two younger brothers,

"That woman can't hold on for long, you hurry up and deal with her, and then take the opportunity to leave..."

As he spoke, he waved his hand suddenly, and an inkstone-shaped magic weapon half a foot square flew close to him, fighting with the flying sword that was coming.

It has to be said that the Ice Soul Xuanjing Sword is indeed a magic weapon that has been refined from ancient times. Even if it is just a newborn, the main refining materials are not top-notch, but it is still extremely powerful.

Not only is the flying sword itself sharp, but the cold air it carries is also extremely terrifying. The moment it comes into contact with the inkstone, the forest-white cold air instantly fills the air and envelopes the inkstone.

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