Different from the simplicity of Qingzhou, there is a small pavilion built in the central area of Red Light Shenzhou, with two floors, the whole body is like white jade, and it is covered with complex red spiritual patterns, and there is a red spiritual light flowing from time to time.
Although the pavilion is small and cannot be called magnificent, it is exquisite and extraordinary, highlighting the designer's ingenuity. People can't help but like it at the first sight.
When he took the photo of this treasure that day, Mo Juren valued this. Later, he took this boat to fly on the road, and his style suddenly improved a lot.
Entering the lobby on the first floor, the decoration and style are also very elegant. The tables and chairs on one side, the doors and windows around it, and everything used are all rare and exquisite.
On the second floor is a bedroom. It is not large in size, but it is almost perfectly decorated. Moreover, this place is not only used for resting, but also the control hub and core of the entire spaceship.
Mo Juren looked at the center position, raised his hand and fired a burst of magic power. Suddenly, bursts of light suddenly appeared on the floor that was originally as smooth as a mirror, and countless mysterious spiritual patterns emerged, like a complex array pattern, covering the entire ground in an instant.
But in the centermost area, a circular pit about an inch deep and about a foot in diameter was directly sunken.
Mo Juren nodded slightly and turned his hand again, revealing a crimson disk with a diameter of about a foot. There were more than ten fist-sized depressions evenly distributed on the front, and it was also surrounded by complex spiritual patterns.
This is the core control spirit disk of the Red Light Shenzhou. To drive this ship, you need to use sixteen mid-level spiritual stones at one time. It is definitely a big consumer, and ordinary monks really can't afford it.
Mo Juren didn't care about this, he took out the spirit stones and put them in one after another, and then directly took them out and embedded them into the circular hole in the center of the floor.
"Buzz..."
In just a blink of an eye, bursts of spiritual light spread rapidly along with the surrounding spiritual patterns. A moment later, the entire array pattern on the ground was completely lit up, and the entire spaceship also trembled slightly.
Seeing this, Mo Juren, who had completely refined the control spirit disk, suddenly thought. The next moment, a red light rose into the sky and shot towards the outside of Tianxing City.
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Tiannan, Yue country, wasteland and spiritual mine.
In the mining area at this time, countless mortal miners were working hard, mining spiritual stones one after another. Outside the mine, the dozen or so monks responsible for guarding the place were bored, sitting cross-legged in their respective cave dwellings meditating and practicing.
However, these people did not know that deep underground in the abandoned mining area, in a huge cave, there was a sudden loud noise, and a dazzling yellow light also lit up.
Fortunately, heavy formations were set up all around to block out all strange phenomena. Otherwise, there would be no way to hide the senses of the guardians of the mining area.
The yellow light dissipated, and Mo Juren's figure appeared in the teleportation array. He looked at everything familiar around him and found that nothing had changed, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Although this place has long been abandoned and buried, the possibility of being discovered is extremely low. However, there is no guarantee that it will be absolutely foolproof, and it is not impossible that something unexpected may happen.
It's a pity that he has done his best, and there is no other good way.
Shaking his head slightly, he immediately stepped forward to remove the teleportation array, without delay, and immediately started to pack it up. He was already familiar with this aspect, and within a few moments, the ancient teleportation array and the three sets of cover-up formations were all included in the Ten Thousand Soul Gourd.
Looking at the cave that had been restored to its original appearance, Mo Juren nodded slightly.
He was about to leave, but he seemed to notice something, and his expression suddenly froze.
Just now, he let go of his consciousness to explore the entire mining area, but suddenly he noticed something was wrong.
After the Six Sects captured the Yue Kingdom, the spirit mine here was jointly controlled by the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Hehuan Sect, and the monks responsible for guarding this place also came from the two sects.
However, during the investigation just now, it was discovered that the monks in the mining area were all dressed in green with ghost head marks embroidered on them. They were obviously disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect.
Where have the disciples of Hehuan Sect gone?
Mo Juren couldn't help but ponder secretly. As the largest sect in the Demonic Way, it was absolutely impossible for him to give in at all in terms of interests. But now it has disappeared, there must be some reason.
He didn't care what happened to the Hehuan Sect and the Ghost Spirit Sect. What he was more worried about was Spirit Beast Mountain. Will something happen to it? You must know that there is no peace among the demons. In order to compete for interests, intrigues and even fights are common.
"I hope nothing happens."
Mo Juren sighed softly, but then thought of home.
Thirty years have passed, what have become of the many wives, daughters, and two young apprentices? With Han Yunzhi taking care of him, his safety will be fine. However, he also has Tianhua Tower in his name and is the leader of the Tianhua Business Alliance. Will there be any problems if he has not shown up for so long?
After all, his partner doesn't have a fuel-efficient lamp. After so many years, Tianhua Tower will definitely not be able to stand still and will continue to expand. His influence as the alliance leader will also grow accordingly, and it is uncertain whether he will arouse the covetousness of others.
Thinking of this, there was no further thought of delaying, and a yellow light flashed all over his body, and he sank directly into the mountain.
With his current strength in the pill formation stage, coupled with his huge spiritual consciousness, it was impossible for the low-level monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect to notice even a little bit.
After fleeing for about ten miles, he broke out of the ground. After briefly scanning the somewhat desolate Gobi desert around him, he summoned the Red Light Divine Boat again and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.
The Crimson Light Divine Boat was so fast that it only took less than two months to travel from Tianxing City to the island where the ancient teleportation array was located. If it were the distance between Linzhou and Lanzhou, the time would be even shorter.
However, just as he entered the Linzhou area, over a certain mountain, he suddenly stopped.
On the second floor of the attic, Mo Juren, who was sitting by the window sipping tea, vaguely sensed something and couldn't help but look towards the sky somewhere.
About ten miles away, a ray of light was rapidly approaching him. Not far behind it, there were more than ten rays of light following closely behind it, as if they were chasing after him.
interesting?
The corner of Mo Juren's lips raised slightly. The last time he came back, Nangong Wan was hunted down, but this time he encountered something similar.
Of course, this time he was too lazy to pretend. Although there were two early-stage monks in the aura, they posed no threat to him now. Therefore, after noticing it, he waited there calmly.
He was also a little curious, who was this guy who was so bold and wanted to bring trouble to him?
About a moment later, a red escaping light appeared in the sky, and it was close in a blink of an eye. Not far behind him, a dozen monks dressed in green and serving were also following closely.
"Eh..." The moment he saw the two groups of people, Mo Juren couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes. Stopping in front of him was a middle-aged woman wearing a bright red palace dress. She had a stunning face, a graceful temperament, and a smile. There is a touching charm in it.
The woman's cultivation was at the early stage of pill formation, but she had obviously suffered a lot of damage at this time, and her breath was a little unstable. At this time, she no longer ran away, but looked steadily at the crimson flying boat hovering in front of her, with a hint of expectation flashing in her water-clear eyes.
Mo Juren did not know this woman. On the contrary, the dozen or so people chasing after her were no strangers. They were monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect, and the leader was an acquaintance.
Wang Chan!
At this time, the other party was riding on a luxurious ship-shaped magic weapon, looking at the woman who suddenly stopped in front of him with a ferocious smile. As for the crimson flying boat not far away, although he guessed that it should be a monk in the alchemy stage, he didn't take it seriously.
Not to mention that there are two Core Formation Stage and a dozen Foundation Establishment Stage guards around him. As the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, no blind guy would dare to offend him.
"Beauty Ge, why did you stop running away all of a sudden? Could it be that this is your mistress? That's right. Your fake husband has been dead for decades. It's understandable that you can't bear the loneliness and find a replacement to relieve your loneliness."
"Wang Chan, do you really want to provoke a war between the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Blood Killing Sect?" The woman named Ge ignored the other party's verbal insult and asked sharply.
"Starting a war? You deserve it!" Wang Chan seemed to have heard a big joke and couldn't help but laugh out loud,
"Your Blood Killing Sect is just a dog raised by my Sixth Sect. Do you still want to bite the owner?"
"You..." The woman surnamed Ge was so angry that her delicate body trembled with anger, but she didn't know how to retort. Indeed, compared to the six sects, the Blood Killing Sect is too weak. There is only one Nascent Soul Stage monk in the sect, the ancestor of the Ge family, who is no match for the six sects.
"What do you think, should you hand over the things yourself, or let me do it again. Before, I was sympathetic to the beauty, and I was merciful for the sake of being a demon. If you don't know the rules again, haha..." At this point, Wang A fierce murderous intent flashed across Cicada's blood-colored pupils.
"I found that thing in the ruins, why should I give it to you?" The woman surnamed Ge was obviously unwilling and asked again.
"It seems that you are really not afraid of death." The murderous intention in Wang Chan's eyes became more and more intense, and he immediately issued an order to the two guards at the Dan Formation stage beside him.
But at this moment, the woman named Ge suddenly said something urgently to the front. The next moment, a familiar voice came faintly.
"Brother Wang, can you please suspend the war for Mo's sake?"
"Brother Wang!" After hearing the familiar voice and awkward address, Wang Chan's expression suddenly changed. Among the people I knew, the only one who dared to call him that was that hateful guy.
However, I heard that the other party went out to look for opportunities to break through the pill formation and disappeared for more than thirty years. How could he suddenly appear here?
Could it be that there was really a breakthrough?
Looking at the crimson flying boat magic weapon in front of him, Wang Chan couldn't help but feel a little astringent in his heart. He was not afraid, but felt a trace of jealousy for no reason.
"But Brother Mo?" Wang Chan asked tentatively. As for calling him senior, don't even think about it.
"Brother Wang, it's an honor to still remember Mo." As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of green light flew out from the second floor of the attic and landed directly on the deck in front.
"It's really you...you...you made the breakthrough!" The moment he saw Mo Juren, Wang Chan felt even more uncomfortable.
He himself has a rare dark spirit root, and due to the blood spirit method, his cultivation speed is extremely fast. However, up to now, they have only just broken through to the late stage of foundation building. Fortunately, the other party has succeeded in forming a pill, which really makes people feel jealous.
The other party built Tianhua Building and Tianhua Business Alliance, and was elected as the leader of the alliance. Although all these are great achievements, however, they are not taken seriously by him. After all, for monks, strength is fundamental.
However, now that the other party had broken through to the core formation stage so quickly, he was jealous and at the same time a little afraid.
"Leader Mo!" Unlike Wang Chan, the woman surnamed Ge on the other side had her eyes lit up, and there was a surprise in her heart that could not be concealed. With the identity of the other party and the promise I just made, I can definitely save the day this time.
Hearing the exclamation of the woman named Ge, Mo Juren nodded slightly, but didn't say much. I just learned from the transmission that this woman is actually the aunt of Ge Tianfeng, one of the people who killed the Zongge family. She was one of the partners of Tianhua Tower.
I have to say that the world is really small enough to encounter all of this. As for standing up for the other party, it was naturally the other party's previous promise. What the other party mentioned was so precious that even he couldn't help but be moved.
Five Elements Jade! It turned out to be such a top-notch material, and it was a treasure that even the Nascent Soul Stage monks were jealous of.
More importantly, this thing was obtained by the other party in a ruins and stored in a storage bag. Therefore, Wang Chan only knew that he had taken the treasure, but he did not know what it actually was.
This gives him room to play. Since he has the opportunity, he cannot let it go.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face and he said,
"We are all not outsiders. Why bother fighting for something external to us? How about giving Mo a face and turning the conflict into friendship? How about it, brother Wang, think about it?"
"Thinking about it!" Wang Chan cursed in his heart. There were many monks who entered the ruins to explore, but Ge Mingyue entered the core stone chamber first and got a storage bag from the corpse.
Although I don't know what's inside, the corpse has obviously been sitting for a long time. It doesn't take much thinking to know that the things inside must be extremely precious.
Therefore, the things that are external to the body, and things that turn hostility into friendship are all nonsense. Do you think he is a fool to fool him?
Moreover, for no reason, I didn’t believe that the other party would come forward so easily. It must have been the bitch who made the promise and even ceded part of the treasure inside.
Although they have not interacted with each other many times, he knows Mo Juren very well. He definitely has a character that does not afford early benefits. If there is no benefit, he does not believe that the other party will risk offending him to get involved.
"It will be my father's birthday in a while, and I have decided to bring the treasures from the ruins back as a gift to his old man. Brother Mo is also a smart man, and he would not have given up his Nascent Soul stage for such a woman. Is it because of the monk’s face?”
Wang Chan is naturally not afraid of Mo Juren, but he is not willing to conflict with the other party. The other party's current strength is on the one hand, and the complicated background behind it is also on the other hand. Especially the one from the Han family, who is now a Yuanying stage monk and has a high status in the Yuling Sect. With the support of the old guy, he is not willing to offend him easily.
However, if the other party is not sensible, he will not bother to pay attention to it. The Ghost Spirit Sect is not a vegetarian, so it is okay to offend him. What's more, now that I have an absolute advantage, how can I let such an opportunity pass?
