"Does it matter?" Mo Juren didn't expect that the first thing the other person said when he opened his eyes was to ask about this. After a pause, he replied immediately,
"He became my disciple when he was ten years old, and it has been nearly twenty years now."
"What!" Nangong Wan didn't expect that the relationship between the two was actually a master-disciple relationship!
This makes sense. No wonder the jade tablet ended up in Han Li's hands. I'm afraid that during that meeting in the past, the other party didn't tell the truth.
However, a Spirit Beast Mountain and a Yellow Maple Valley are too unbelievable. This is the reason why this person would have saved her life without hesitation before coming here.
"So, he is in Spirit Beast Mountain right now?"
"Leave." Mo Juren shook his head slightly.
"Leave?" Nangong Wan was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out the reason. Since you are master and disciple, and the Six Factions failed and fled, shouldn't he come to join you?
"You care about him?" Mo Juren's eyes flashed with amusement.
"You...don't you know everything?" Nangong Wan's face seemed a little unnatural as if she had thought of something.
"Mo never said he knew anything."
Seeing that he deliberately refused to admit it, Nangong Wan was speechless. Since you have had a master-disciple relationship for many years, it is possible that Han Li could reveal something to you. Otherwise, how could you come to the rescue?
However, I don’t know how much that boy revealed? Will you say everything? When I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel a little shy, and I quickly changed the topic:
"Can you tell me where he went?"
"No." Luan Xinghai naturally couldn't reveal it, and Mo Juren didn't want to make up an excuse to deceive the other party, so he simply refused.
"Then...when will he come back?"
"have no idea."
"You..." Nangong Wan was almost angry to death, tell her what's wrong? What will you do to him? What's more, since I am also a senior in the pill formation stage, why can't I respect her a little bit?
Perhaps because she was too seriously injured, her mentality was a little weak at this time, and she was not able to show the momentum of a female cultivator in the pill formation stage. Moreover, considering the identity of the other party and the previous life-saving grace, there is really nothing he can care about.
After a long time, Nangong Wan suddenly said: "Thank you very much for what happened today. But, will there be any trouble if you save me?"
"As long as you don't reveal my information, there won't be any trouble in the short term. As for the future, there will naturally be no problems." Mo Juren replied vaguely, without further explanation.
"Am I the kind of person who repays kindness with hatred?" Seeing how confident he was, Nangong Wan's expression softened slightly. As she spoke, she raised a white jade bottle with her delicate hand and continued,
"I also want to thank you for the high-level elixirs. I wonder if I can bid for the remaining ones, or exchange them? After all, I am a monk in the elixir formation stage, and I still have some wealth. Is there anything you need?"
"Have you recovered your skills yet?" Mo Juren did not answer, but asked instead.
"I used a secret method that greatly damaged my vitality, which overdrawn part of my potential. Therefore, the damage to the body was very great, and it is difficult to recover in a short period of time. Fortunately, your elixir is extremely powerful, even though it is just a refinement After taking one, the situation in the body was temporarily stabilized."
The elixir refined from the high-level demon elixir as the main medicine is naturally not bad, which Mo Juren bought by the way in Luan Xinghai. It has to be said that because there is no shortage of monsters and monsters, everything related to them in the Sea of Stars is extremely cheap. Therefore, when I was purchasing in Fengle City, I also bought a lot of such high-end elixirs.
As for the exchange mentioned by the other party, he did not agree. He had no intention of getting back what he had given away. Not only because of Han Li, Nangong Wan herself is a being with unlimited potential, and her future achievements are limitless. Giving the other party a favor when they are in danger cannot be counted as a loss.
Interpersonal communication and investment are things that are engraved in Mo Juren's bones. He will never be stingy with problems that can be solved with spiritual stones. Because spiritual stones have become more and more digital to him, and things like favor can sometimes not be bought with any amount of spiritual stones.
After thinking for a while, he replied:
"You can keep the elixir, think of it as a meeting gift from Mr. Mo."
"I..." As a greeting, Nangong Wan's cheeks immediately turned red. I can't help but feel annoyed in my heart, this person is really not sure about his own feelings, but the other person seems to be, which is really annoying.
She wanted to argue, but somehow she couldn't deny it, and an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness arose.
Mo Juren naturally noticed the change in the other person's expression, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. There was an inexplicable secret pleasure in using the tone of an elder to suppress a monk in the alchemy stage.
At the same time, a trace of helplessness inevitably arose in my heart. I once again helped my daughter's love rival. I really didn't know what to say. I was really not a competent old father.
The shuttle flew for about an hour, and somewhere in mid-air, Nangong Wan, who had recovered somewhat, took the initiative to say goodbye.
Mo Juren naturally did not refuse, and even chose to agree. However, before the other party left, he specifically asked about the situation of the other party's Xinzhou Spiritual Mine.
After learning that all the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect had evacuated early and had no time to conflict with other sects, I couldn't help but feel relieved.
However, Nangong Wan reminded her again that she only started to break out after assisting the left-behind disciples of the sect in a battle with the demonic monks, and it had been three days since then. If the speculation is correct, the Hehuan Sect will definitely send its disciples to occupy the spiritual mine after completely eliminating the Moon Covering Sect.
The war was not over when she left. Now three days have passed, and even if the other party's troops have not arrived, it will definitely not be delayed for too long.
Therefore, if you are worried about something unexpected happening, it is best to go immediately.
Hearing this, Mo Juren didn't dare to delay. He immediately called out Xiao Jin and shot through the air in the direction of the Xinzhou Spirit Mine. As for the wind shuttle, it completed its mission ahead of schedule and was put away directly.
Xiao Jin flew as fast as he could at high altitude, and he arrived at the Xinzhou Spiritual Mine in just two days.
Just as Nangong Wan had guessed, a team of monks from the Hehuan Sect was one step ahead of him and reached the spiritual mine first. However, it seems that the other party has just arrived and has not yet entered the spiritual mine. He is constantly negotiating with the monks stationed in the spiritual mine.
With Mo Juren's spiritual consciousness, he could naturally see at a glance that the other party in the negotiation was a group of Spirit Beast Mountain disciples led by Wang Ping. Behind him on both sides, Bai Xuan and Han Yunzhi stood out.
It seemed that the two sides had not reached an agreement on something, and they were actually facing each other, with a feeling of tension.
"Who is it?" But at this moment, a monk from the Hehuan Sect wearing a white robe with a peach blossom-shaped logo on the cuffs suddenly noticed the huge figure in the sky and shouted coldly.
"Xiao Jin!" Unlike the monks from the Hehuan Sect, Wang Ping and others on the Spirit Beast Mountain side were overjoyed when they saw Xiao Jin's huge body, as if they had found a backbone, and their faces showed relief.
This scene was naturally noticed by the monks from the Hehuan Sect. The leader, a silver-haired old man, couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and his turbid eyes instantly narrowed. Next to her, stood a beautiful middle-aged woman in a pink palace dress. She had a graceful figure and a pretty face. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were blinking non-stop. There was a faint pink light flashing between the opening and closing of the eyes. .
Unlike the silver-haired old man, this woman seemed to be extremely interested in the visitor, her eyes fixed on the front. Especially when he saw Jin Yudiao, something strange flashed in his charming eyes.
The golden light came down quickly and landed on the open space near everyone.
Mo Juren waved, put it directly into the spirit beast bag, and then walked forward unhurriedly. While walking, he kept letting go of his spiritual consciousness and observing everything secretly.
I couldn't help but feel relieved when I discovered that there was no monk in the alchemy stage.
"Junior Brother Mo..."
"Brother Mo..."
"Master Mo Pavilion..."
"Lord Mo..."
"..."
Everyone from the Spirit Beast Mountain side took the initiative to say hello. However, after hearing this series of names, the Hehuan Sect side couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. What kind of important person is here who has so many titles?
When they came closer, Mo Juren and his fellow disciples nodded slightly, and then turned their eyes in Wang Ping's direction. As for the monks from the Hehuan Sect, it was as if they didn't exist and they didn't bother to look at them at all.
"Junior brother, you are finally back." Although he tried his best to suppress it, Wang Ping's eyes still showed excitement that was difficult to conceal. The situation here is actually a bit tricky, and with the strength of the Spirit Beast Mountain disciples, it is really difficult to deal with it. Fortunately, Junior Brother Mo is back. With him here, his side's strength has greatly increased instantly, and he no longer has to worry about problems with the sect's mission.
"What's going on?" Mo Juren asked directly without hesitation.
"It's like this..." Wang Ping was about to explain, but the Hehuan Sect monk opposite couldn't help it. how? He is just a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, what kind of performance can he show? Come over and not even look at us? You know, there are two late-stage foundation-building monks on your side, why don't you even say hello?
"How come you are such a rude person, don't you know the rules..." As the Hehuan Sect is a major sect of demons, all of its disciples are naturally very arrogant. Obviously some people couldn't see it and scolded them.
The speaker was a young man, probably in his early twenties, and his cultivation was only in the early stages of foundation building.
At this time, the other party was obviously extremely angry, and there were inevitably some dirty words in his words. However, before he could finish speaking, a cold snort suddenly sounded. The next moment, the young man let out an 'ah' and fell to the ground holding his head.
"Don't you think it's a bit too much for you to be so ruthless?" The silver-haired old man naturally understood what was going on, and his face instantly turned cold. However, the vigilance in his heart suddenly increased. This person is really not simple. Although he seems to be in the middle stage of foundation building, his spiritual power is so powerful that even if he is already in the late stage of foundation building, he is far from comparable.
"The name of the Hehuan Sect is so popular that Mo has longed for it. However, this kind of provoking comrades with obscene words is not taught by your sect, right?" Mo Juren seemed not to notice the cold look on the other party's face, and his tone He asked calmly. As for the attack just now, it was just an ordinary spiritual impact. Although it was painful, it did no harm.
With the practice of Dayan Jue, the power of his spiritual consciousness has not only become tyrannical, but also the subtle control has been greatly improved. Even some extremely ordinary uses of spiritual consciousness can turn decay into magic and exert extremely powerful effects. Powerful effect.
"How our Hehuan Sect educates its disciples is also our own business. Why should you, a person from Spirit Beast Mountain, interfere?" The other party just took action and asked himself so confidently, how could the silver-haired old man endure it.
If you really give in, doesn't it mean that you are afraid of the other party? This makes him, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, lose face. How will the disciples behind him regard him?
Moreover, even if the other party looks a little weird. However, there are two late-stage foundation-building monks on our side. Facing a mid-stage foundation-building monk, what is there to fear?
"Mo has also admired the Hehuan Sect's methods for a long time, and has long had the idea of seeing it. If fellow Taoist disciples are really willing to give me some advice, I would be honored."
"Okay... very good..." The other party's tough tit-for-tat confrontation made the silver-haired old man feel a little admiration in his heart. Of course, he was even more furious, and bursts of black mist instantly rose from his hanging skinny palm.
However, at this moment, a white shadow suddenly flashed beside him, and a slender hand as white as jade quickly reached out and grasped the opponent's wrist directly. The pink glow flashed by, but the rising black fog disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Madam, you..." The old man was obviously a little surprised, looking at the beautiful woman with confusion.
"How do you know how to fight and kill? It's just a trivial matter, why should it be so extreme? What's more, we have a mission. If we delay, what should we do if the sect blames us?" These seemingly weak words The reminder immediately frightened the silver-haired old man's heart. The anger on his face slowly dissipated, but he stopped talking.
On the contrary, the beautiful woman suddenly turned her head at this moment, smiled charmingly and said, "If I guess correctly, you should be Taoist Friend Mo Juren?"
"What, he is..." After hearing the beautiful woman's words, the expression of the old man beside him suddenly changed, and suddenly he thought of something again. When he looked at Mo Juren again, his eyes were full of curiosity.
"Do you know Mo, fellow Taoist?" Mo Juren was a little surprised. Although he had some names, he wasn't known to everyone, right?
"More than just acquaintance, Taoist friend's name is very big among our six sects." The beautiful woman smiled sweetly and then explained,
"I and my wife have been on the front line of Jinguyuan for a long time. They have participated in countless battles and small battles. They have been admiring the Tianhua Building under the name of fellow Taoist for a long time. Especially the various spiritual talismans sold there. It is commonly used by disciples of the Seven Sects, but it has caused a lot of suffering to the monks of our Sixth Sect."
"I see." Mo Juren ignored this. Indeed, during the time he stayed at the front line, he took advantage of his occasional free time to draw a large number of spiritual talismans. Not only Tianhua Tower, but also a large amount of it was transferred to the disciples of the Seven Sects through logistical procurement.
Of course, the most important thing is the disciples of the Spiritual Beast Mountain Sect, because the logistics purchase is only some elementary spiritual talismans, and the real high-quality talismans can only be purchased at the Tianhua Building branch.
The silver-haired old man also came to his senses. He knew much more than this about the person in front of him. Not only him, but also many monks from the Six Sects had inquired about this person because of the matter in Tianhua Tower.
Thinking of some information about the other party, I suddenly understood. No wonder Madam would remind her like this. Indeed, it is better not to offend such an existence with endless potential unless necessary. The two of them were just ordered to guard the spiritual mine and handle errands. It would be unwise to set up a strong enemy for this purpose.
As for the backgrounds of both parties, yes, I was from the Hehuan Sect, the largest sect in the Demonic Path, so there was no need to be so tolerant. However, the Yuling Sect behind the opponent is also not someone to be trifled with. Especially after this battle and the annexation of the entire Spirit Beast Mountain, the strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is no longer what it used to be. Except for the fact that there are no major monks, the opponent's overall strength is not much worse than the Hehuan Sect.
Thinking of this, the silver-haired old man seemed to change his face, and instantly showed a bright smile. He raised his hands slightly and said: "It turns out that it is really Master Mo. How disrespectful. It was just some misunderstanding. I hope fellow Taoist Mo will not care about it."
Turning to look at the position behind him, his tone changed and he said coldly: "Junior Brother Wen, what are you still doing in such a daze? Why should you quickly apologize to Master Mo?"
It only took a moment, but the silver-haired old man and his wife changed their attitudes so quickly, which really made the young man unable to react. You two are monks in the late stage of foundation building. Do you need to be so afraid of him?
It's a pity that the two of them refused to speak up for him and forced him to apologize, not to mention how aggrieved they were. Then I thought about that person's mysterious method just now. It was just my own words, and I really didn't dare to offend him.
"I have offended you just now, and I hope Lord Mo will forgive me..." Even though he was reluctant, the young man surnamed Wen still put aside his contempt and saluted respectfully.
"Since it was a misunderstanding, let's forget it." Mo Juren was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, turned to look at the silver-haired old man and his wife, and continued,
"I was interrupted just now, and Mo didn't finish listening to junior brother's story. Can you two tell me what happened?"
When it came to business, the silver-haired old man and his wife naturally did not hesitate and quickly took the initiative to explain.
Things are not complicated. As the largest spiritual mine in the Yue Kingdom, the Xinzhou Spiritual Mine is naturally the meat that everyone is fighting for. After the Hehuan Sect completely eliminated the remaining disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect, they immediately sent a group of monks to occupy this place. Unexpectedly, there were actually disciples from the Spirit Beast Mountain stationed here. As for the ownership of the Ling Mine, it is inevitable that there will be disputes between the two parties.
"Fellow Daoist Mo should know that Xinzhou was originally the sphere of influence of the Biyue Sect, and the Biyue Sect was originally the branch of our Hehuan Sect in the Yue Kingdom. Now that they are 'recognizing their ancestors and returning to their clan', everything they originally owned will be taken for granted. It should be inherited by this sect.”
"Recognize your ancestors and return to your clan!" Mo Juren sneered, and then said, "The Biyue Sect has fled, how can you recognize your ancestors and return to your clan?"
"It's just that some smart fools ran away. Now, all the tens of thousands of disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect have abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, and have become part of our Hehuan Sect. It is not wrong to say that the sect recognizes its ancestors and returns to the sect." The old man His expression remained unchanged and he continued to argue.
"Fellow Taoist's eloquence in confusing right and wrong really makes Mo admire him." Mo Juren sneered in his heart, but changed the topic directly,
"Not to mention whether what I said is true or not, I just want to say that this Xinzhou Spiritual Mine is not unique to the Hidden Moon Sect. I, the Spiritual Beast Mountain, also have a 30% share. Do you think it is possible for me to let it go like this? "
"Thirty percent?" The old man said immediately, as if he had expected it.
"Okay, just 30%. Don't worry, fellow Taoist, even if Hehuan Sect occupies the spiritual mine here, we will not eat it alone. Spiritual Beast Mountain, or the original 30% share of Yuling Sect, will still belong to you." .”
"What about the 20% that originally belonged to Huadaowu?" Mo Juren is not someone who is easy to fool. The meaning of the other party's words is very clear. He obviously wants to monopolize the remaining 70%.
"Thirty percent is already a lot. Don't you be too greedy, Fellow Daoist Mo? I won't say anything, but not everyone can take advantage of our Hehuan Sect." You can be tolerant in other aspects, but when it comes to the sect, The old man cannot compromise at all on his fundamental interests.
"Does it make sense whether Mo is greedy? Or can you and I influence the final result?" Mo Juren sneered and continued,
"Okay, it's useless to talk about this matter. All of you fellow Taoists have come all the way to settle down in the spiritual mine first. What will be the final result? Let's wait until the sects behind you and I discuss it before we decide."
He didn't want to have any more meaningless arguments with the other party, so he turned to look at Wang Ping and said again, "Fellow Taoists of the Hehuan Sect, I will leave it to my senior brother to make arrangements."
The silver-haired old man and his wife looked at each other, with a hint of regret in their eyes. However, that was all that could be done now, so he simply stopped objecting and called the Hehuan Sect monks behind him to head towards the spiritual mine.
After a while, there were only two figures left on the spot, none other than Mo Juren and Han Yunzhi.
