At this moment, Mo Hai didn't know that Zhao Dacheng still missed him. Mo Hai took a black car and went directly to the Jiulong Hotel.
At the entrance of the Kowloon Hotel, Li Xuanji was waiting. He had been waiting all day. When he saw Mo Hai coming, he smiled happily and hurriedly greeted him.
"Mr. Mo, you are finally here, but I didn't expect you to be so low-key, Mr. Mo." Li Xuanji couldn't help but smile when he saw that Mo Hai came by taxi.
"I've always been very low-key." Mo Hai responded with a smile.
"If Mr. Mo keeps a high profile, I'm afraid no one in the world will recognize you now. Mr. Mo, please come in. I've already asked people to prepare dinner. It's all local flavor from Yushan County. It has a different taste." Li Xuanji extended his hand to welcome him.
Mo Hai goes in.
This time, many elders came to the Shenxue Sect, but during the meal, Li Xuanji did not call anyone else, but only asked the Lu brothers and sisters to accompany them.
After all, people talk a lot and it would be bad if they offend Mo Hai.
During the banquet, the Lu brothers and sisters sat upright and toasted Mo Hai. They now respected Mo Hai like gods.
After eating, Mo Hai went back to his room to rest.
Li Xuanji, on the other hand, was pulled aside by several other elders from the same sect and asked who this young man was.
This time, Wu Tatian didn't come. After all, he had offended Mo Hai and it was really not suitable for him to meet.
Regarding the doubts of these fellow disciples, Li Xuanji just smiled slightly and did not explain much. If he told more about Mo Hai's things, these people might not be able to believe it. Anyway, they can see Mo Hai's strength with their own eyes tomorrow. By then,
They will understand.
The night passed quietly, and the next day, Mo Hai and the people from Shenxuemen set out for the Jianxian ruins.
The Jianxian ruins are located deep in the Qinling Mountains. Starting from Yushan County, fifty miles to the southwest is the entrance to the Qinling Mountains.
Under normal circumstances, few people enter the Qinling Mountains. They enter the Qinling Mountains from this entrance and go deep into the Qinling Mountains until they see a mountain stream at the end of the road. They cross the mountain stream and continue walking for more than thirty miles before reaching their destination.
There was no one holding the hand at the first entrance. There was no one holding the hand until the end of the mountain road and the mountain stream. Although it would take more than thirty miles to reach the Jianxian ruins from here into the virgin forest, there was no one to guide the way. Basically
Even if you are lost in the primeval forest, some surface work still needs to be done. After all, the hidden sect does not want outsiders to interfere with its affairs.
But this handle is almost useless. The Qinling Mountains are vast and the depths are primitive forests. There is no way to find the handle. It is impossible to get the handle. Some people do not take the usual path and enter the depths of the Qinling Mountains from other places. No one can
Stopped.
Of course, there are very few people who do this. Most of them rely on relationships and ask people from the hidden sect to lead the way. No one leads the way. Even if they enter the depths of the Qinling Mountains, they cannot find the ruins of the Sword Immortal.
There were a lot of people on the mountain road today. From time to time, teams passed Mo Hai and came to the front, but even if they met, they rarely communicated with each other.
The estrangement between the hidden sects has never been eliminated from ancient times to the present. Most of the hidden sects have grudges against each other.
The mountain road is very long and difficult to walk. The Qinling Mountains are originally an inaccessible place. This road is still an ancient road, trampled by some adventurous travel friends. In August, it is the scorching summer, and it is extremely hot in the dense forest.
, except for this group of people who want to see the Jianxian ruins, basically no one will choose to enter the mountain at this time.
Mo Hai moved forward slowly, unhurriedly and in no hurry.
"Hey, young man, you're so early." Suddenly, a loud voice came from behind.
When Mo Hai heard the sound, he frowned slightly, feeling a little helpless, but he didn't speed up his steps on purpose.
As soon as Zhao Dacheng entered the mountain today, he opened his eyes and looked for Mo Hai. Fortunately, Huang Tian paid off and saw Mo Hai walking in front of him halfway.
Li Xuanji heard someone calling for a young man, so he couldn't help but look back and saw four people walking quickly behind him.
There are two old and two young people. The old one and the young one have the logo of Guiyuan Sect embroidered on their clothes. They are from Guiyuan Sect. Although Li Xuanji is not familiar with Guiyuan Sect, he is still the elder of Guiyuan Sect.
The old man was familiar to him, and he was not an elder, so Li Xuanji didn't pay too much attention to him.
What Li Xuanji was concerned about was that the old man, whose background was unknown and who didn't even have the strength to transform, seemed to be calling Mo Hai "young man".
Seeing that Mo Hai didn't stop, Zhao Dacheng thought that Mo Hai didn't hear him, so he shouted again, and then walked towards Mo Hai at a faster speed. Ma Ji, the deacon of Guiyuan Sect beside him, couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.
Uncle Zhao was so enthusiastic that Mo Hai could only stop, turn around and wait.
Zhao Dacheng hurriedly came to Mo Hai. He was still ten meters away from Mo Hai, but he didn't dare to step forward. There were many people around Mo Hai, and these people all wore similar clothes and had the same signs. They must be the same.
People from the hidden sect.
"What's the matter with calling me?" Mo Hai asked with a smile.
"Well, young man, I didn't expect that you also have a way into the mountains. I originally wanted to take you with me." Zhao Dacheng said slightly embarrassed.
Just at this time, Ma Ji and others also caught up with Zhao Dacheng. When Ma Ji saw Li Xuanji and others, his face changed slightly and he whispered: "Brother Zhao, those people are from Shenxue Sect, we are still
It’s better not to have too much contact.”
When Zhao Dacheng heard this, he couldn't help being shocked. Yesterday on the bus, Mo Hai said that he also had a way to go to the Sword Immortal Site. Zhao Dacheng thought that Mo Hai was joking and bragging, but he didn't expect that Mo Hai actually talked to the god
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Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Mo Hai smiled and said, "If you don't mind, let's go together."
"Okay." Zhao Dacheng couldn't help but be happy to see that Mo Hai was still the same as yesterday. He was now a little curious about Mo Hai's identity.
Yesterday, Zhao Dacheng thought that Mo Hai was just an ordinary martial arts young man, but now, since Mo Hai can be with the people of Shenxue Sect, he must have some background. Zhao Dacheng suspected that Mo Hai was bribed with money.
Let the people from the Shenxue Sect take him to the Sword Immortal Site to see it.
Not only Zhao Dacheng thinks so, Ma Ji, Zhao Xiaoxiao and others also think so. The hidden sect also needs to make some extra money. Anyway, the matter of the Sword Immortal Site has been leaked this time, and many martial arts people have come to join in the fun. As long as they come out
If you have money, someone from the hidden sect will take you in. Anyway, there are so many people this time and it’s chaotic. No one cares whether there’s one more person or a hundred more people.
"By the way, young man, do you remember that I told you that I have a granddaughter? Come, let me introduce to you, this is my granddaughter, Zhao Xiaoxiao." Zhao Dacheng said with a smile, while observing Mo Hai's face
, seeing that Mo Hai seemed to have no interest in his granddaughter, Zhao Dacheng quickly winked at his granddaughter, asking her to be more enthusiastic and proactive towards Mo Hai.
Zhao Xiaoxiao looked embarrassed. She looked at Mo Hai carefully and felt that Mo Hai was not outstanding, but she could not refute her grandfather's face. She could only smile at Mo Hai and deal with it.