"Roar!" But at this moment, a roar like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded from the stone mountain, rising straight into the sky. The color of the world seemed to change, and a human-shaped light and shadow about a hundred feet high appeared in the void.
Standing majestically on the stone mountain.
The entire body of this light and shadow shimmered with extremely gorgeous four-color spiritual light. The brilliance on his face was so dazzling that it was difficult to see his true appearance clearly, but the majesty that was revealed could not be concealed at all.
As if aware of the attention of countless people, the huge light and shadow turned to look around. Two powerful light pillars swept across the surroundings. Wherever they went, almost all low-level monks felt strong pressure. Some cultivators felt strong pressure.
The one who was so low couldn't help but kneel down on the ground with a thump.
"This kid!" Seeing the other party acting like this, Mo Juren was speechless and coughed a few times. Although the sound was not loud, it was instantly transmitted to the ears of the giant light and shadow.
The other party immediately came back to his senses and noticed several figures on the top of the mountain. How dare they continue to be 'unbridled'? The huge hands cupped their fists and gave a slight salute. Then with a bang, they turned into starlight and disappeared.
"Nephew Han, no, I should be called Junior Brother Han now." An old man with white eyebrows in black robe smiled and continued,
"Since Junior Brother Han has succeeded in breaking through, I won't bother you any longer."
Not only the white-browed old man, but everyone else also left one after another. After a while, only Han Zhuo was left standing aside. Seeing that no one else was around, he suddenly said solemnly:
"The situation on the front line is somewhat unusual. You must be careful when leading a team to garrison this time."
"Don't worry, I will pay attention." Mo Juren nodded and said,
"I was sent to the front line, and I will go there soon, so you can't say anything even if you stay in the sect. I need someone to guard my home, so I rely on you to take care of it, especially Yunzhi. Even if there is something in the front
It’s best not to let her go through changes.”
"Boy Han is going too?" Han Zhuo was startled for a moment, then realized that the other party must have other arrangements.
He didn't ask any more questions, but instead noticed the concern for Yunzhi girl in the other person's words, which made him very happy, and then he laughed and said,
"Don't worry, I will keep an eye on that girl. In addition, Mr. Han has just made a breakthrough and has many shortcomings that need your guidance as a master. I won't bother you. I will definitely take him to my cave as a guest when I have free time in the future."
After saying that, Hanzhuo also took up the escape light and left quickly.
After watching the opponent's figure disappear, Mo Juren flew straight down towards the foot of the mountain. A passage suddenly opened in the void somewhere in front of him, and he did not hesitate and fell straight into it.
This is the second time Mo Juren has come to Han Li's cave. Unlike the place where he lives, except for the formations arranged outside which are acceptable, the inside is much simpler.
Almost all the stone rooms are empty, without any furniture. Even in the hall, there is only a stone table and a few stone benches placed on the edge somewhere, and that's it.
It looked like this the last time he came here, and there was still no change now. While he couldn't help but laugh, he couldn't help but sigh, if Caihuan was here, it shouldn't be like this.
Of course, it also has something to do with Han Li's temperament. This guy is dedicated to practicing hard and doesn't care about pleasure at all. In this regard, he is completely opposite to his master.
Mo Juren also suffered hardships, but he would never give in when he could enjoy it.
While thinking about it, he walked directly through the hall towards the secret room. He soon came to a stone door, pushed it open slowly and saw the familiar figure of Han Li at a glance.
At this moment, the other party was sitting cross-legged, with unconcealable excitement on his face, and said excitedly:
"Master, my disciple succeeded!"
"You were so showy just now, I already knew it." Mo Juren glared at the other party angrily.
"Your magic power is not yet stable, so don't let your mood fluctuate too much."
"Disciple knows." Han Li knew what was going on inside his body, so naturally he would not mess around. He just saw the people closest to him and couldn't help but share his joy with them.
"After the birth of a baby, it will take some time to stabilize the magic power. These are some of my experiences. You can refer to them." Mo Juren put down a jade slip and continued,
"In three days, I will leave the sect and go to the front line of the Nine-Nation Alliance. After you have dealt with everything, I will go there as well. There is still an important matter closely related to you that needs to be resolved. In addition, this war is inevitable. Of course,
It is risky, but it is also an excellent opportunity for experience. When the time comes, take your two junior sisters and Wanxi with you so that you can have someone to take care of you on the way."
"Disciple, please remember this."
"I will continue to stay in the front hall to protect you for these three days. Let's seize the time to consolidate now. If you have any questions, you can ask at any time." Mo Juren said a few words, without disturbing the other party, and then turned around and left the secret room.
Han Li was left sitting there alone. He was so moved that he couldn't help but secretly guess,
"What is the thing that is closely related to me?"
…
Three days later, a flying boat left the Qiling Mountains and headed south through the sky.
In addition to Mo Juren, there were more than twenty other monks on the flying boat. These were all disciples of the Yuling Sect. Two of them were in the Dan Formation stage, and the rest were all in the Foundation Establishment stage.
In the cabin, Mo Juren was sitting at the table drinking tea with a calm expression. Two disciples in the alchemy stage stood opposite each other side by side, with cautious expressions on their faces.
It is speechless to say that these two people are actually women, and they are a pair of twins with similar looks and very different temperaments. The elder sister is called Dongmen Yun, and the younger sister is called Dongmen Xue.
Yes, these two are both descendants of the Dongmen family, and they are direct descendants of Dongmen Tu. Their cultivation is in the early stage of pill formation.
I don’t know what Dongmen Tu was thinking, but he actually stuffed these two vases. Moreover, it is said that he has just broken through the realm a few years ago. His qualifications must be good, but his strength...
You can guess without even thinking that your strength is definitely not that good. When you get to the front line, I will probably have to take care of you, which is really troublesome.
"I heard that Senior Brother Dongmen mentioned that your two sisters have been in tune with each other since they were children. They have practiced the art of combined attack. Together, they can rival the late-stage pill-forming monks, but are you serious?" Putting down the tea bowl, Mo Juren suddenly asked.
"It's true as the senior said, my sister and I practice the top secret technique in the clan, 'fractal photo'. After mastering it, we competed with my clan brothers. We can indeed compete with the late-stage pill-forming monks." Dongmen Yun said.
She is more outgoing and was the first to respond when asked. However, her younger sister Dongmen Xue was obviously very timid and even looked away at Mo Juren.
"Compete with the tribesmen!" Mo Juren was speechless. What kind of number does this count? Only actual combat can truly test the level of one's own strength.
This Dongmen Tu is real. In order to prevent him from being too repulsive, I deliberately made the situation vague. Isn’t it a trick to him?
With these two drag bottles, the difficulty of my mission this time has increased a lot. But I agreed to Dongmen Tu and couldn't ignore it. It was really troublesome.
"At that time, we can only adapt to circumstances." He sighed secretly in his heart and said again,
"Since we are the descendants of Senior Brother Dongmen, we are all our own, so please sit down."
"No... no need, the two of us can just stand..." Dongmen Yun wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Mo Juren raising his hand,
"Sit down and stop talking nonsense."
"Late...Junior, I obey!" Seeing the unkind look on the other party's face, Dongmen Yun dared to refuse again, so he quickly pulled his sister to sit down respectfully. At the same time, Mo Juren personally poured two cups of spiritual tea and pushed it forward.
"Drink this."
"Ah! Oh..." Dongmen Yun was a little overwhelmed by the other party's 'overbearing' behavior. When he finally reacted, he did not dare to disobey at all, so he could only take the spiritual tea and drink it in one gulp.
The moment she entered the room, her bright eyes suddenly lit up, and she understood that the other party was giving her two sisters an opportunity. In an instant, her favorability towards the senior in front of her increased significantly.
"Thank you, senior, for the gift." Dongmen Yun thanked him respectfully, and at the same time touched the arm of the little girl next to him, signaling her to drink tea quickly. Dongmen Xue's mind was foggy, but he listened to his sister's words and drank it all in one gulp.
"It... tastes really good!" he said subconsciously, but suddenly realized it and quickly put down the teacup in embarrassment, his fair cheeks instantly blushing.
"As long as you like it, this pot of spiritual tea is given to you. Drink it quickly and refine it in the secret room. It will be of great benefit to your practice." Mo Juren nodded and said again.
"Give... all to us!" A cup of spiritual tea was already extremely rare, but the other party actually gave the whole pot of spiritual tea, and the two sisters were even more shocked.
"Stop being wordy and go quickly. The effect of the spiritual tea will decrease over time." Mo Juren waved his hand again, with a look of impatience on his face.
Seeing this, the two women didn't dare to say anything more. They quickly stood up and thanked them. At the same time, they left the hall with the teapot and headed towards the direction of the secret room.
"I gave you a pot of top-quality spiritual tea directly. You are quite generous to these two girls!" Yin Yue's voice sounded in his mind, with a hint of ridicule.
"After all, they are the direct descendants of Dongmen Tu, so they naturally have to take care of them. Besides, their improvement in strength is also a good thing, and I can save some worries." Mo Juren sighed.
"If you want to improve your strength, what's the use of just relying on a pot of spiritual tea? If you don't have enough training in life and death, taking more supplements will be in vain." Yinyue said directly to the key point.
"It's better than nothing, we can't do nothing." Mo Juren was also helpless. He had already decided in his heart that as long as there was a chance, he must give away these two oil bottles to avoid affecting himself.
"That's true!" Yinyue chuckled, but suddenly the topic changed,
"Speaking of these two girls, you really can't guess the purpose of Dongmen Tu?"
"So what if you guessed it, what else would I do?" Mo Juren sneered.
"Sure enough, you have already seen that those two girls are extremely good and they are twins. Are you really not tempted at all?" Yinyue tested again, but saw the other party shaking her head slightly and said,
"I owe too much emotional debt, and I no longer have the time to think about it."
…
The flying boat went all the way south and soon left the area of magic influence. When it entered the Xu Kingdom, it suddenly stopped somewhere in mid-air.
There was a flash of light, and Mo Juren had left the cabin and appeared on the deck. He looked at a giant peak not far away that was more than a thousand feet high, and his expression instantly became solemn.
There was actually a strange formation at the top of that peak. At this moment, the formation dispersed on its own initiative, revealing seven or eight figures, all of whom were Nascent Soul stage powerhouses.
Mo Juren narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that his horoscope was in conflict with Xu Guo? He was ambushed by the Mulan people last time when he passed by, so it won't be the same this time, right?
The few Nascent Soul monks in front of me are not simple. Each of them has strong magic power and a strong evil spirit exuding from his body. The first one, a white-bearded old man with eagle eyes and bald head, has reached the middle Nascent Soul cultivation level.
The other party obviously also discovered Mo Juren. The eagle-eyed old man narrowed his eyes slightly and then asked loudly:
"This fellow Taoist, I would rather meet you by chance. Would you like to come down and have a drink?"
"Why don't you dare?" Mo Juren smiled slightly, without any hesitation, and explained to several foundation-building disciples standing guard around him, and then turned into a white rainbow and flew to the top of the peak in an instant.
The top of the giant peak is not narrow, but very spacious, and it has obviously been repaired, like a small square.
Several people not only set up formations around the square, but also placed stone tables and chairs in the center, with all the fruits and tea sets on them, giving the appearance of a party.
This made Mo Juren even more curious. Several old monsters from the Nascent Soul stage gathered here, drinking tea and chatting. Is it so leisurely? Or is there something going on?
"I was just chatting here when I had nothing to do. I happened to notice the approach of fellow Taoist's flying boat, so I showed up to invite you on a whim. I hope you can forgive me for being rude." The old man with eagle eyes cupped his hands and apologized with a smile.
"It's fate that I can get to know you fellow Taoists. How can I be rude?" Mo Juren did not feel any hostility and immediately replied with a smile.
"That's right, it's fate." The old man with Eagle Eye laughed and continued,
"Looking at the costumes of the disciples on the deck, could it be that fellow Taoist disciples are from the Yuling Sect?"
"Good eyesight." Mo Juren didn't hide anything, he nodded immediately and said,
"Mo Juren of the Yuling Sect, you still don't know the names of your fellow Taoists?"
"Mo Juren!" An old man in a gray gown suddenly exclaimed, and then greeted him with a face of joy,
"It turns out to be the owner of Mo Tower in Tianhua Tower. I have long admired his name."
"What, it's him..."
"The Lord of Tianhua Merchant Alliance..."
"Master Mo Fu..."
"..."
Everyone thought about it one after another. They thought it was just an ordinary Nascent Soul stage elder from the Yuling Sect, but they never thought it was just this person. Everyone's eyes lit up.
This person is not an ordinary person. He has great influence in the Demonic Path and even in the entire Tiannan. It is far beyond the comparison of ordinary Nascent Soul Stage monks.
If we can make good friends, then...
Everyone had different thoughts for a while, but one of the middle-aged men in Taoist robes did not think too much, but said excitedly:
"Fellow Daoist Mo is the founder of the Mo Fu lineage and can be called the master of Fu Dao. Zhao has admired him for a long time. It is an honor to finally meet him today."
"I just have a little experience, but I can't be called a master." Mo Juren laughed, his expression full of humility.
"Friend Taoist Mo doesn't know something. Although Junior Brother Zhao is a casual cultivator, he is extremely talented in the talisman industry. He has been obsessed with it for hundreds of years. When he saw the spiritual talisman refined by fellow Taoist Mo in the past, he was immediately shocked.
, I have been clamoring to meet you and have a discussion on the talismans..." The eagle-eyed old man explained with a smile.
"Brother Tianhen said this, but he was slandering Zhao. I clearly said that I wanted to ask Grandmaster Mo for advice, so why did I mean to discuss it?" The man surnamed Zhao quickly denied it.
"Heavenly hate!" Mo Juren instantly grasped the key point in the other party's words, looked at the eagle-eyed old man, and immediately reacted and said,
"It turns out that it's fellow Taoist Tianhen who has a thunderous name, and Mo is very polite."
"This little reputation I have is nothing compared to that of fellow Taoist Mo." The old monster Tianhen waved his hand again and again and invited again,
"Fellow Taoist, please take a seat quickly. I am waiting to discuss an important matter. You may wish to give me your opinion."
