After retracting his thoughts, his eyes suddenly turned to the side, just in time to see Wang Ping and Bai Xuan. There was a sudden movement in his heart, and then he showed a trace of surprise and said,
"These two must be junior brother's friends. They look familiar. They seem to have met in Lingfu Pavilion and Wanling Hall. I wonder if junior brother would be willing to introduce them?"
"Of course." Knowing that the other party was acting, Mo Juren did not point it out. With a smile on his face, he introduced the two parties without taking it seriously.
One is Elder Chen's disciple, and the other is Elder Gu Ying's beloved disciple. They both came from Wanling Hall, so there is no way they really don't know each other.
However, the former belongs to the older generation of disciples, while Wang Ping and Bai Xuan have just been promoted to the foundation building stage in recent years, and there has been no private communication between the two parties.
However, Lu Tianmeng was obviously very interested today. After being introduced to each other, he immediately took the initiative to chat, looking like he was reluctant to meet each other so late.
Originally, Mo Juren felt that something was wrong with the other party, but now it seemed certain that this guy must have an ulterior motive.
As for Wang Ping and Bai Xuan, they both looked at each other in confusion and were speechless in their hearts. You’re not very familiar with it, so don’t you feel embarrassed to do it so deliberately?
However, since the other party was Elder Chen's disciple after all, they couldn't forcefully break up with him, so they could only respond with a few perfunctory words.
The scene here naturally attracted the attention of other monks nearby, especially Lu Tianmeng, a strong man in the late stage of foundation building. He actually took the initiative to put down his face and get close to several junior brothers and sisters. How could it not be surprising?
Somewhere ahead, Elder Chen naturally noticed the situation in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a little doubt in his heart. He knew this disciple's character very well and was very arrogant. It was almost impossible for him to put down his dignity and communicate enthusiastically with other junior brothers and sisters.
"Could it be that after experiencing the last life and death crisis, this boy's personality has changed and he plans to make friends with others? This is not bad. Both the boy from the Wang family and the girl from the Bai family have extraordinary backgrounds. The boy named Mo It seems that he is also involved with the Han family, so it would be good to make some friends."
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In mid-air, the golden feathered eagle moved forward at great speed like a ray of golden light.
Contrary to Mo Juren's previous expectations, he did not encounter any danger on the way, but arrived at the border of Vietnam safely.
This can't help but make him slightly surprised, who has been alert all the way and is ready to respond to the enemy at any time. Since it can be delivered so easily, why bother to mobilize so many troops and dispatch two elders of the Danjie stage at once?
However, when it entered the sky above a mountain range not far from the front line, the golden feathered eagle suddenly stopped and slowly flew down to the bottom of a valley below.
At the same time, Elder Chen, together with the old man surnamed Lu, led the dozen or so foundation-building monks who came with them to also disembark the golden eagle. Along with them, there were the ten mysterious carts.
These people did not delay at all. After landing, they hurried towards the dense forest in front of the valley and disappeared after a while.
At this time, apart from the remaining ten carts, only Elder Gu Ying and seven or eight foundation-building monks including Mo Juren, Wang Ping, Bai Xuan and others were left on the back of the golden eagle.
These people have one thing in common: they are all children of extraordinary families with various backgrounds.
Glancing at everyone with her beautiful eyes, Elder Gu Ying nodded slightly and tapped her jade feet lightly at a certain location. The golden feathered eagle suddenly understood, flapped its wings, and soared into the sky again...
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Jinguyuan
Located at the junction of the Yue Kingdom and the Cheqi Kingdom, it is a vast wilderness area.
After many rounds of battles between the Seven Sects and the Six Demonic Sects, the main battlefield was finally settled here. The two sides fought countless battles around the wasteland here. Especially now, as the second large-scale battle gradually unfolds, the fighting between the two sides becomes more and more intense, with thousands of people fighting fiercely at every turn, and countless casualties.
At the beginning of this battle, the seven factions were very confident. After all, this is only part of the power of the demonic path, and our side has just regained its strength and is full of momentum. Maybe we can take the opportunity to eat the opponent.
Unfortunately, as the battle continued, there were fierce battles again and again, and after paying a heavy price, the desired results were still not achieved.
For this reason, the upper echelons of the seven factions are also very anxious. According to the current development of the situation, there is a high probability that it will still end in a draw with neither losing nor losing in the end.
Jinguyuan is close to an area on the Yue side. It is a large basin with towering mountains and dense jungles. It is extremely concealed, so it was selected by the seven factions as a temporary camp on the front line.
On the periphery of the basin is a large defensive formation arranged by the seven factions. Through the light shield formed by the formation restrictions, countless various houses in the basin can be vaguely seen.
These were all temporarily established by monks using earth or wood spells. They were countless in number, and their arrangement was irregular. They were simply divided into seven areas of similar scope according to different factions.
Compared to the frontline battlefield, this place is obviously much more peaceful.
The camp was crowded with people, all of them monks traveling back and forth. Some of the temporarily set up shops were constantly filled with people coming in and out, creating an extremely lively scene.
"Look at the sky, what is that!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone nearby. Looking up subconsciously, I saw a huge shadow appearing high in the sky at some point, covering the sky and the sun. After taking a closer look, he discovered that it was actually a huge golden eagle with wings spread over a hundred feet in length.
"I recognize this, it's the Golden Feather Eagle, the mount of the Golden Feather Fairy of Spirit Beast Mountain, a peak level four monster!"
"At the peak of the fourth level, isn't it about to condense the inner elixir? Looking at the majestic momentum of this monster, its strength must be extremely strong."
"Strength is only one aspect. The most powerful thing about this monster is its flying speed. It is truly chasing the wind and lightning, which is beyond the reach of others."
"You have been talking about monsters for a long time. Who is the Golden Feather Fairy?"
"No, fellow Taoist, you don't even know who Golden Feather Fairy is? She is the most beautiful woman in Spirit Beast Mountain, and she also has the title of No. 1 among the seven sects. Not only is she beautiful, but her qualifications are unparalleled. Spiritual roots..."
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As everyone discussed, the huge golden eagle high in the sky had passed through the restriction, and finally slowly flew down to a flat open space somewhere.
That was the area where Spirit Beast Mountain was located. As soon as Fang landed, a ray of light rose into the sky from somewhere and flew close in an instant.
The visitor was wearing a green robe and was of middle age. He was Elder Wang of the Shenbing Pavilion and Wang Ping's grandfather. At the same time, the other party is also the decision-maker for everything on the front line of Spirit Beast Mountain.
The moment he saw the other party, Mo Juren's heart moved. There was also a letter of recommendation from Mr. Han in the storage bag. He was asked to go to the front line to look for this person.
However, now is obviously not the right time
After meeting with Elder Gu, the other party exchanged a few words and left directly. He looked a little hurried, as if he had something important to do.
Elder Gu did not waste any time, and with a gentle wave of his hand, he sent all the carts to the ground, and then left with the shrunken Golden Feathered Eagle, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
A moment later, twenty or thirty figures flew over at high speed. The leader said hello, and then a group of two lifted up the cart on the ground and flew into the distance.
"They should be the logistics people." As if he thought of something, Wang Ping suddenly reminded him. Mo Juren naturally understood what the other party meant, but since he hadn't taken office yet, it was better to ignore it for the time being.
"When will senior brother go find Grandpa Ling?"
"At night, he doesn't have free time at this time." Through the conversation on the road, Wang Ping also learned that Mo Juren's mission this time was to take charge of the logistics of the frontline Spirit Beast Mountain disciples!
It would be false to say that I am not envious. Unfortunately, envy is useless. Such a beautiful job cannot be obtained just by wanting it.
