Mo Hai appeared in front of him and said he didn't understand. He had never heard of this sect, but Mo Hai didn't mind learning more about other immortal sects in the secret realm of mountains and seas.
"Why do you say I am a member of the Demon Sect?"
Mo Hai asked.
Jin Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief, since Mo Hai was not a member of the Demon Sect.
"I, I'm just guessing, don't you want to know the origin of this blood sacrifice red chain?
I can tell you, but, can you let us go first?"
Jin Han said, he understands the principle that a good man will not suffer the loss in front of him.
Mo Hai smiled, and then casually put away the red blood sacrifice chain.
When Shang Dao saw Mo Hai taking away his magic weapon again, he wanted to protest, but was pulled back by his senior brother.
"Let's find a place to sit down and talk slowly."
Jin Han smiled.
"That's fine."
Mo Hai nodded, then glanced at the high-rise building where Emperor Yang Yingtian of Nanzhao Kingdom was located, and said, "Just over there, I believe the people there will welcome us."
Mo Hai took Shan Jiuxuan, Jin Han, and Shang Dao's four brothers towards the high building. Seeing the master approaching, Yang Yingtian quickly stood up and hurried to greet him.
Yang Yingtian also saw the scene just now. He didn't expect that another expert would come. What an unexpected surprise.
"It is really our great fortune for Nanzhao Country that all the senior masters can deign to condescend to attend the Immortal Dharma Festival."
Yang Yingtian said with a smile, lowering his posture and looking respectful.
The monks certainly disdain the mortal emperor, not to mention that Nanzhao Kingdom is only a small country and not a super empire, so Jin Han and Monk Dao ignored it.
Shan Jiuxuan just followed Mo Hai quietly, enjoying herself in the air.
"You are the emperor of Nanzhao Kingdom, right?"
Mo Hai smiled slightly.
"Xia Yang Yingtian is the emperor of Nanzhao Kingdom. I wonder what the Immortal Chief is called?"
Yang Yingtian's eyes are now all on Mo Hai, hoping to establish a relationship with Mo Hai.
"Mo Hai."
Mo Hai said casually, then glanced inside the tall building and said, "I want to use this place to chat with these two. You stay, and the others can leave."
"good."
Yang Yingtian quickly agreed and then began to retreat.
The ministers, princes, and concubines were still worried, but Yang Yingtian was not afraid. Soon, only Mo Hai and a few people were left in the hall.
After sitting down, Mo Hai glanced at Jin Han and Shang Dao, indicating that they could talk.
Jin Han hesitated for a moment, organized his words, and then slowly said: "Mr. Mo should know about Misty Youzhou, right?"
"I've heard of it."
Mo Hai said.
Mo Hai also learned about the nine continents in the secret realm of mountains and seas from Yan Qingwu last time.
Jin Han was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that Mo Hai had never even been to Mist Youzhou. This was inconsistent with Mo Hai's strength.
"Mr. Mo should also know that there are many treasures left by senior monks in the Misty Youzhou. My junior brother and I were lucky. Last time we accidentally discovered a treasure in a cave in the Misty Youzhou. Among the treasures was
The blood-curling cultivation technique, and this blood-sacrifice red chain."
Jin Han said with sincerity.
"Come, drink tea."
Mo Hai suddenly laughed, picked up the tea and handed it to Jin Han.
Jin Han thought that his sincere attitude had impressed Mo Hai, so he quickly reached out to take the tea cup and took a cautious sip.
"How does this tea taste?"
Mo Hai asked.
"Not bad."
Jin Han quickly said, how could he be in the mood to drink tea at the moment?
"Dear immortals, this tea is the spiritual tea from the Luohuang Mountains. In our Nanzhao Kingdom, it is already a first-class tea. I hope it can be recognized by all the immortals."
Yang Yingtian echoed from the side.
But no one paid attention to him, which was a bit embarrassing. He could only cover up his embarrassment by picking up the teacup and pretending to drink tea.
"This tea tastes good, but I just added a little something to it. I don't want you to be secretive about what you say next."
Mo Hai said.
"What, what is it?
Mr. Mo, please, please stop joking."
Jin Han smiled uglier than crying.
"I don't like to joke."
Mo Hai said calmly.
"I, I really didn't hide anything, I told the truth."
Jin Han said with a sad face that the dignified elder of the Demon Sect has now fallen to this level.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Han felt a chill in his hands. He quickly looked down and saw that a layer of frost had condensed on his palms. The frost started from his palms and spread to his arms.
Jin Han panicked and quickly transferred his spiritual energy to his palms, but his own spiritual energy was not enough to resist the invasion of the cold air.
"Mr. Mo, please be merciful, Mr. Mo. I will never be secretive anymore."
Jin Han understood that it was Mo Hai who moved his hands and feet, and felt resentful in his heart, but on the surface, he still begged for mercy.
"The damage caused by this extremely cold air is irreversible. You can't use your palm anymore."
Mo Hai said, then with a flick of his finger, a spiritual light shot out and cut off Jin Han's palm.
The palm was cut, and blood flowed profusely. Jin Han was furious, and his eyes were full of hatred. But the reality was that he could only endure it. After hurriedly stopping the bleeding, he still managed to squeeze out a smile and thanked Mo Hai for showing mercy.
Yang Yingtian on the side was stunned. He was still pretending to drink tea, but now he wanted to throw away the teacup in his hand.
"Say it."
Mo Hai didn't care about Jin Han's mental activities and said calmly.
Now, Jin Han really didn't dare to be secretive anymore. What Mo Hai asked, what he answered, their origins, and the purpose of participating in this immortal magic conference were all told honestly.
"Mr. Mo, I have said everything I need to say, but you can't tell me who you are?
Which immortal sect does it come from?"
Jin Han couldn't help but ask, even if he couldn't take revenge today, he should at least find out Mo Hai's background so that he could seek revenge in the future.
"I said I've only been in the Secret Land of Mountains and Seas for a few days, do you believe it or not?"
Mo Hai said.
"Mr. Mo is not from the Secret Land of Mountains and Seas?"
Jin Han was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Then you don't know which plane Mr. Mo comes from?"
Now, there are three planes most frequently connected with the Secret Realm of Mountains and Seas. The level of immortal cultivation civilization in those three planes is one level higher than that of the Secret Realm of Mountains and Seas, so Mo Hai really comes from those three planes, and Jin Han really does
There is no way to take revenge.
There are many powerful people in this universe, and some people even dare not offend their Heavenly Demon Sect.
"Earth."
Mo Hai said.
"Earth?"
Jin Han was confused. He had never heard of what plane the earth was.
"It's normal that you don't know now, and you don't need to know. Okay, take out the blood heart ring in your arms."
Mo Hai changed the subject and said the most domineering words in the calmest tone.
Jin Han's body was trembling, but under Mo Hai's gaze, he still took out the blood heart ring and put it on the table.