The next morning, the wind was calm and the sun was beautiful.
On the ninth floor of the Tianhua Building branch, in a room somewhere.
Mo Juren, who was putting on clothes, suddenly changed his expression and turned his head to look in the direction of the window. The next moment, a bloody light shot out and was accurately caught by his raised hand.
The brilliance faded away, revealing a communication talisman. Different from similar talismans, this talisman was extremely delicately made, with a blood-red surface and a special blood-colored mark drawn on the corner of the back.
After reading the contents, Mo Juren couldn't help but look slightly moved.
"Wei Yurou?" Liao Qing recognized the origin of the communication talisman at a glance. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly walked closer and asked.
"Wei Wuya has arrived and invited me to meet him." Mo Juren nodded, and then handed over the magic talisman. He guessed that the other party might have arrived in Tiantian City yesterday, but it was not convenient to disturb him, so he waited until now.
"It should be about discussing the war, be careful!" Ling Qing did not read the contents of the magic talisman. Instead, he gently raised his hand, straightening the other person's collar, and warned softly.
"Don't worry, I know what's going on." Mo Juren nodded, then turned and left the room.
After the other party left for a while, he looked at the exquisite talisman in his hand again and hummed softly:
"It was just a message, but she actually used the 'Escape Spirit Blood Talisman' unique to the Blood Lady Palace. This woman is really willing to do it!"
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The meeting place with Wei Wuya was not at the headquarters of the Nine Nations Alliance, but in another independent courtyard. The location was relatively remote, but very quiet.
This is Wei Yurou's residence, and Mo Juren is here for the first time. Under the guidance of a maid, he entered the courtyard and was immediately attracted by the surrounding environment.
This is not an ordinary courtyard. It is clearly an independent manor. Just in terms of area, it is absolutely unique in Tiantian City where there is so much land and so much money.
There are all kinds of small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions. Both the style design and many decorations are extremely exquisite. They do not appear luxurious, but reveal a simple and elegant charm.
After a while, Mo Juren walked to a garden and saw a small artificial lake. The lake was crystal clear and countless fish of various colors were swimming in it.
Inside a white stone pavilion by the lake, there was a strange figure sitting alone at the moment, sipping tea and looking at him intensely.
Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged, and he was also sizing up the other person. He had never met Wei Wuya, but he didn't need to think too much. This green-haired old man must be the other person.
As one of the three great monks in Tiannan, even from a long distance, one can still feel the majestic momentum that he invisibly radiates.
"Since Lord Mo is here, why don't you come forward and sit down?"
"Fellow Daoist Wei, I have long admired your name." The other party extended the invitation, and Mo Juren stopped standing. After cupping his hands, he stepped into the stone pavilion. After sitting down, he asked again,
"Why can't I see Palace Master Wei?"
"There is some sudden situation. My little sister went to deal with it. I won't be able to come back for a while." Wei Wuya explained, and then he filled a cup of spiritual tea himself.
What's more strange is that the tea is actually bright red, like boiling hot blood. The taste is also special, with a unique fragrance, accompanied by strong spiritual energy.
"This is the 'Blood Dragon Group' unique to the Blood Lady Palace. It is produced from a thousand-year-old tea tree in the Blood Dry Mountain. With a special frying technique, you can get a small amount. Even Wei Mou can hardly drink it."
Wei Wuya chuckled and continued,
"This time, thanks to the favor of fellow Taoist, my little sister is willing to take out a pot. Why not try it and see how it tastes?"
"Blood Dragon Group!" Mo Juren looked slightly surprised. There was no famous spiritual tea in Tiannan that he didn't know, but this Blood Dragon Group was not among them. He didn't expect Wei Yurou to hide such a good thing.
He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. In an instant, a pure energy surged into his stomach, and then spread throughout his body, reaching all his limbs.
"Good tea!" Mo Juren couldn't help but praise. This tea has a strong nourishing effect on the body. Although it has no meaning to him, it does not hinder the quality of this tea. It is definitely top-grade.
Seeing that the other party drank the spirit tea without thinking, Wei Wuya's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.
You must know that he is famous for his use of poison. Even the old devil Hehuan and Taoist Zhiyang will be extremely vigilant when facing him. How can he have the courage of the person in front of him?
No wonder the other party achieved such amazing achievements at such a young age. There is indeed a reason.
"Speaking of which, I would like to thank my fellow Taoist for reminding me before, which enabled our alliance to detect the Mulan people's ambitions in advance, but..." Wei Wuya suddenly sighed and continued,
"But even so, it is still a bit tricky. The power mobilized by the Mulan people this time is far greater than before. It is difficult to stop it with the strength of the Nine Nations Alliance alone."
"How much information does the Nine Nations Alliance know about this Mulan invasion?" Mo Juren's expression moved slightly and he asked tentatively.
"Confirmed news has been sent back. Almost the entire clan is dispatched, but the main force that is coming is still not all. There are countless Mulan magicians who are coming in a steady stream." Speaking of this, Wei
Wuya's expression became more solemn and he said again
"Not only that, there are some strange black-robed monks among the invading Mulan people this time. Fellow Daoist Mo should have seen them before. I speculate that it is very likely that other forces are also involved."
"It's so serious!" Mo Juren's eyes flashed slightly, and he already knew in his heart that the Nine Nations Alliance has almost mastered all the situations, and there is no need to remind him anymore.
"Yes, the Mulan people are obviously here for a decisive battle this time. They want to defeat the Tiannan monks in one fell swoop and expand the living space of the ethnic group.
This is a battle of life and death, and there is no room for compromise. I have informed the three major forces of the situation, and the various sects have also made full preparations and mobilizations. At the same time, I will try my best to ensure that the support forces that have already set out arrive as soon as possible.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, even so, it still takes time, at least more than a month. During this period, we can only rely on the strength of the Nine Nations Alliance." Wei.
Wu Ya was obviously a little worried. He looked at Mo Juren again, and then the conversation changed,
"Fortunately, fellow Taoist Mo is here. After hearing your previous achievements, Wei was shocked, but also happy. With the help of fellow Taoist, the pressure on Tiantian City can be greatly reduced."
"Mo will try his best, but Fellow Daoist Wei must also prepare for the worst. After all, the battlefield situation is changeable, and no one can guarantee whether an accident will happen." Mo Juren expressed his attitude, but also gave another reminder.
"We have received accurate information. There are two Mulan masters leading the team this time. As long as we drag these two people with us, we will be able to deal with the opponent with the help of Tiantian City's protective formation."
"Theoretically, that's true, but fellow Taoists, don't think too much. You must know that the Mulan people are also aware of Mo's situation. Knowing that you and I exist here, wouldn't the other party send more troops?"
"This..." After hearing this, Wei Wuya's expression suddenly changed. What the other party said was not impossible, on the contrary, it was extremely possible. After changing positions, he learned that there were two late-stage Nascent Soul warriors in Tiantian City.
, he will also send more strength.
In this way, they may not only face two divine masters, but probably three. Moreover, the Mulan people have already moved in full force, and it will not take long to rush over.
Unfortunately, Hehuan Laomo and Zhiyang Laodao are far away in Fengdu Kingdom and Tianluo Kingdom. Although they have set off, they cannot arrive in a short time.
Thinking of this, he could no longer sit still, and quickly took out three special communication tokens, and began to immediately activate and transmit messages one after another.
After doing all this, he sighed and said:
"I have already conveyed the situation. I hope fellow Taoists Hehuan and Zhiyang can speed up and try to arrive earlier. But before that, we can only rely on ourselves."
"You can also make some preparations in advance, such as building a temporary base in Beiliang Kingdom or other places. If Tiantian City cannot be defended, it can be transferred in time to preserve the strength as much as possible.
In addition, when Mo went south, he happened to meet Daoist Fellow Tianhen and many of his friends. These people are all powerful people. If Fellow Daoist Wei is willing, he might as well call them together, which will be of great help in defending Tiantian City.
the benefits of."
"What fellow Taoist said is true. It is indeed necessary to build a temporary base. Even if it is not used, there will not be much loss. I will ask someone to do it later. I just hate the old monster..." Wei Wuya agreed very much.
A suggestion, but when it comes to the old monster Tianhen, he is obviously hesitant. This person is really too difficult to deal with, and even he is not very sure.
"Young Taoist Wei Wei doesn't know something. I hate that Taoist Taoist Master is no longer the unscrupulous and unscrupulous casual cultivator he was in the past. Instead, because he is old and has no hope of breakthrough, he has the intention to establish a sect..." Mo Ju
Ren briefly revealed some secrets. Sure enough, Wei Wuya was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
"Do you, fellow Taoist, really mean what you say?"
"You can tell this kind of thing as soon as you ask, so how could Mr. Mo talk nonsense? However, the other party plans to establish a sect, so he must have a big appetite. Taoist friends had better be mentally prepared."
"That's true." Wei Wuya nodded. As an old monster from Tianhen, founding a sect is definitely not a trivial matter. He must at least occupy an independent country.
The interests involved were too great. Even if he could make the decision, he could not agree immediately. After all, defending the Mulan people was the responsibility of all the monks in Tiannan, not the Nine Nations Alliance himself.
If he alone agrees at this moment, the only loser will be the Nine-Nation Alliance. The other three major forces may not admit it afterwards. It is not too late to wait until everyone has arrived to discuss it together before making a decision.
Thinking of this, he immediately smiled and said,
"Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist Mo. I will consider this matter."
"That's good." Mo Juren probably guessed what the other party was thinking, so he was wise enough not to mention it further.
In the following time, the two began to discuss some specific combat arrangements. Even if it was a defensive battle, it was impossible to fight randomly, let alone face the Mulan army coming from the entire clan.
A slight oversight may result in a total loss, so you should not be careless.
The top leaders of the Nine Nations Alliance had drawn up a lot of detailed plans. Wei Wuya did not hide anything and told them all one by one. At the same time, he also asked Mo Juren to provide suggestions.
Time passed unconsciously as the two communicated, and it was afternoon in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment, suddenly, the protective light curtain on the outer layer of the manor suddenly opened a passage, and a familiar figure quickly flew in.
It was Wei Yurou, but the other person at this time was no longer as refined as last night. Instead, her hair was loose, her dress was torn, and she looked very haggard.
In his arms was another woman, none other than Fairy Yueyao, whom she had not seen for many days.
There has been no news from the opponent since the last battle at Huanglong Mountain, and he never expected to see him again today. It turns out that the sudden situation mentioned before was actually this, and Wei Yurou went to rescue the opponent.
At this time, Fairy Yueyao was obviously in bad condition. Her face was ashen, her breath was vague, and a large area of her clothes was stained with blood. She was obviously seriously injured.
What's more important is that there seems to be a gathering of evil, decadent, and rotten power within the opponent's body, giving people a strange feeling.
"What's going on?" Wei Wuya asked quickly.
"After receiving Yueyao's message for help, I rushed there immediately, but unexpectedly I was attacked by three black-robed monks. The other party's magic skills and methods were too weird, so I could only cope with it, and in the end I spent a lot of money.
I managed to escape only after paying a heavy price..." Wei Yurou briefly explained a few sentences. Obviously, the real situation was much more tragic than what was introduced, otherwise the opponent would not be in such an embarrassing situation given his strength.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Brother, please take a look at Yueyao's situation." Without any time to think about herself, Wei Yurou immediately placed Fairy Yueyao flat on the ground.
Wei Wuya didn't waste any time, he quickly leaned forward, took hold of the opponent's wrist and began to explore.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! His expression gradually became solemn, and after he retracted his palm, his face was extremely ugly and he said:
"A very strange energy was injected into her body. It seemed to belong to the magic power, but it was full of evil. This energy was completely entangled with her own magic power, constantly eroding and destroying her Dantian meridians, and even invading her consciousness.
If Hai Yuan Shen is not eliminated as soon as possible, not only will his cultivation be preserved, but his life will also be in danger."
"Can't I get rid of it even with my brother's strength?" Wei Yurou frowned. Although Fairy Yueyao was born in the Hehuan Sect, she had another connection with her. Her master had been her friend for many years, and she had been with her when she was in the incarnation.
She had specifically asked her to take good care of this little apprentice.
With such a relationship, she naturally didn't want to watch the other person fall.
"I tried a little bit when I checked his body just now, but I couldn't do it." Wei Wuya shook his head slightly and said again,
"That power is too weird. It may come from some lost evil secret technique. It has been tightly combined with its own magic power. It is almost impossible to get rid of it without harming the opponent's body.
She can still hold on now because that power has reached a delicate balance with her own mana. Once my mana enters, it will be equivalent to a new force, which will definitely break this balance.
, the consequences are unpredictable”
"Is there no other way?" Looking at Fairy Yueyao who was as angry as silk, Wei Yurou asked again.
"It's impossible to eliminate." Wei Wuya shook his head again and continued,
"The biggest problem now is the evil attribute contained in that power. If we can find a way to purify it or suppress it, we can no longer destroy its Dantian meridians, and it will be easy to solve later."
"This..." Wei Yurou suddenly fell silent. How easy is it to purify this kind of secret technique performed by evil arts? What's more, it's without harming the opponent's body?
Not to mention that Wei Wuya can't do it, I'm afraid there aren't many that Tian Nan can do it.
Thinking of this, she immediately looked at Fairy Yueyao, who was almost in a coma, blaming herself. If she could have arrived earlier, perhaps this situation would not be like this.
It's too late to say anything now. Even if he is rescued, the result will still be the same.
Suddenly, a deep feeling of powerlessness flooded into my heart.
"Maybe I can try it!"
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, reaching Wei Yurou's ears like the sound of nature, and also pulled her back from the extreme guilt and pain.