Five-color door, hall.
Unlike Mo Mansion's calm response, at this moment, the sect leader Li Shilong and all the elders frowned, their expressions full of anxiety.
"In the past few days, we have fought dozens of times, large and small, and we have lost more than one-third of our manpower. We are almost unable to hold on."
"Yes, Sect Master, we can't go on like this. Otherwise, even if we win in the end, the Five Color Sect will be finished."
"That's true. Especially the monster on the other side is really invincible. Even Elder Sun died in its hands. Do you think you can tell the immortal master if he can take action once and deal with this monster? Lose?"
"..."
Everyone was talking and talking, and the master of the Five Colors Sect was upset and his head hurt badly.
As the leader of a faction, how could he not know these situations? However, so what if he knew that all the plans were made by the immortal master. Would he dare to question it at all? Even knowing that doing so would result in huge losses, he could only bite the bullet and execute it resolutely.
This is not about right or wrong, but a matter of attitude.
He was extremely clear-headed. The Five-Color Gate was just a chess piece used by the Immortal Master to play games. No matter how many casualties there were, it was just a number in the eyes of the other party and they would not care at all.
In addition, there are the elders who are talking constantly in front of them. Don’t they know this? No one is a fool, and naturally everyone knows better than the other. The reason why the discussion here is so lively is just for show, to show off to the people at the bottom.
This was the real reason why he was upset and had a headache. He even felt some inexplicable sadness in his heart. It was obvious that the original reason was to avenge his son, but now, it seems that everyone has forgotten this. Instead, they are constantly calculating the gains and losses of this war.
He stroked his forehead and was about to speak, but at this moment, a figure hurriedly walked into the hall, and then handed over a secret letter sealed with fire paint.
"Mo Juren, Yueyang Town..." After opening the secret letter and seeing what was written in it, the leader of the Five Colors Sect stood up instantly and said,
"Okay, okay, okay, haha, you finally couldn't help it anymore." The five-color sect master was so excited that he immediately left everyone and left the hall, leaving a group of elders alone looking at each other, wondering what happened? However, judging from the look on the door owner's face just now, there must be some good news.
Other courtyard
When the master of the Five Colors Sect hurriedly arrived, he happened to hear a woman's screams coming from the front hall, which were shrill and painful. His expression suddenly changed, his heart was beating uncontrollably, and he stopped at the closed door without moving, for fear of disturbing the other party.
"What's the matter?" After a long time, the voice of the old man in black robe finally came from the front hall. He seemed a little unhappy, and his tone was as cold as ice.
"I have no intention of disturbing Immortal Master Yaxing. It's just that an important message came from below, so I have to come. I hope Immortal Master will forgive me." Li Shilong was so frightened by the other party's cold tone that his face turned pale, and he quickly stated the reason for his visit. And he confessed his mistake with sincerity.
"Important news?" Before he finished speaking, the door opened instantly, and the old man in black robe strode out. The opponent at this moment was as if he had been completely transformed compared to when he first arrived. Not only was there no rickets at all, but his every move was even more steady and powerful. However, Li Shilong, who was at the door, could clearly smell a faint smell of blood in the air. In this regard, he seemed to be blind and deaf, unable to see or hear anything.
"Tell me, what kind of news is it that makes you come here so rashly?"
"It's about Mo Juren." Li Shilong didn't dare to hesitate and said immediately,
"There is news from the secret line ahead that Mo Juren has left Mo Mansion and is now going to Yueyang Town."
"Yueyang Town, what are you doing there?" Upon hearing this news, the black-robed old man's turbid eyes flickered slightly, obviously aroused curiosity in his heart.
"Tomorrow late at night is the time for us to attack the Jingjiao Society's Yueyang Town branch. This place ranks first among the four major branches of the Jingjiao Society and is extremely critical. Mo Juren is going over at this moment. He must be worried that this battle will be lost, so he went to take charge in person. .”
"Really?" The old man in black robe frowned slightly and gradually fell into deep thought. He didn't know much about Mo Juren, and his name didn't seem to be on the list of disciples who entered the seven sects through the Ascension Conference five years ago. This made him feel a little relieved. However, the cautious character he had developed over the years kept him from being careless.
For some reason, he always had an inexplicable intuition in his heart. If he rashly went to confront the opponent directly, unexpected dangers would most likely occur.
This kind of intuition is very subtle and cannot be explained in words. However, he has been able to escape from life and death crises many times for more than a hundred years, relying on this hidden instinct.
Of course, it doesn't mean that I am afraid of the other person. On the contrary, through the analysis during this period, the weaknesses of this person are obvious. Not only does he have a big family and a large business, he also has a lot of wives and daughters. It is easiest to deal with such a person. As long as you take away his whole family regardless of the means, and use this as a threat, you will not believe that he will not submit.
However, the other party is obviously a more cautious person than him. From the moment he received the invitation to now, he has stayed in the house and never left, making him feel as embarrassed as a dog biting a hedgehog.
In this case, he simply changed the plan and let the Five Color Sect compete with the Jingjiao Society. Although both sides would lose in the end, that was not how it worked out. The five-color door is just a tool to me, and it doesn't matter no matter how great the damage is.
However, the Jingjiao Association is different. It is the family property that the other party has single-handedly acquired. If they fight for it, it is equivalent to directly gouging out a piece of its flesh. The pain is certain, and they may come to retaliate in anger. Then It just suits my own needs, and I can take the opportunity to kill all his family members.
Of course, it doesn't matter even if you don't come. This is just an initial trial, and there will be other methods in the future.
What he didn't expect was that after such a short period of time, the other party could no longer bear it. It was really surprising that he left his family and ran to Yueyang Town. Could it be that I think the reason why I haven't taken action is because I am kind-hearted, or because I am really afraid of his surname Mo? It's really ridiculous.
"Didn't he have a refined corpse? Why did he go there in person?" Suddenly something occurred to him, and the old man in black robe asked again.
"Refining corpses?" The leader of the Five Colors Sect was a little stunned, and then a flash of inspiration suddenly dawned on him. He immediately understood that the person he was talking about should be the invulnerable and powerful monster. Thinking of this, I couldn't help cursing in my heart, since you knew about this thing, why didn't you take action to solve it? Instead, you hid here and watched the show, without caring about the damage to the Five Color Sect disciples.
Of course, he did not have the guts to say this, so he could only guess, "I guess he is worried about not having enough strength. After all, the scale of tomorrow's battle is very large. Almost half of the elite forces of both sides will be used. Just relying on one monster can't do it." Decisive."
This analysis seems reasonable, but it is also a bit far-fetched. Although there is only one corpse refining, its strength is extremely terrifying.
Normally, with the caution and intuition of the old man in black robe, he would definitely notice this. However, at this moment, for some unknown reason, a layer of gray blood suddenly appeared in his eyes and disappeared in a flash. The next moment, the old man directly ignored the matter and did not refute.
He secretly thought in his heart that no matter what the reason was, it no longer mattered. As long as it was certain that Mo Juren was alone and unable to return to Mo Mansion in a short period of time, everything would be under control.
Thinking of this, he made a decision in his heart and set out for Mo Mansion late tomorrow night.
He glanced at the respectful Master of the Five Colors Sect again, and seemed to have thought of something. With a flash of light in his hand, a two-inch high black porcelain bottle was revealed, floating and slowly flying towards the other party.
"These are violent blood pills. There are ten pills in total. After a mortal warrior takes them, his strength will increase several times in an instant. Take it with you, maybe you will need it tomorrow."
"Thank you so much, Master Immortal." The moment he took the porcelain vase, the joy on the face of the Five Color Sect Master could no longer be concealed. The strength has increased several times. This is a real elixir.
"Don't be too happy too early. This medicine is not for you." The old man in black robe, who still couldn't read the other person's thoughts, took the initiative to remind him,
"Baoxue Pill has a powerful medicinal effect, but its potency can only last for half an hour. Moreover, although the user's body will not show any abnormality after the effect of the medicine, the foundation of martial arts will be irreparably damaged. The gain outweighs the loss. You still Find some dead soldiers to use."
Upon hearing this, the joyful look on the head of the Five Colors Sect suddenly froze, and he felt the urge to scold his mother.
