Two months later, Xianyue Valley.
At this time, in an open area in the east of the camp, in an independent courtyard built on the top of a mountain, two old men were sitting opposite each other, chatting while sipping tea.
"What did Brother Chiling think of the last battle of the Huanyun Sect?" The speaker was none other than Han Zhuo, the ancestor of the Han family. A monk at the Nascent Soul stage officially joined the battle, and he also rushed to the front line.
"There's something strange!" Ancestor Chi Ling's eyes flickered, and he suddenly raised his hand to create a curtain of light, completely covering the area before continuing,
"Boy Mo sent back a message before, asking you and me to be careful of Gu Shuangpu. I'm afraid it was not without purpose."
"Gu Shuangpu!" Mentioning this person, Han Zhuo snorted coldly and said again,
"This person has been in the limelight recently. He was even touted as the number one hero in the First World War in the north. He is really shameless. Could it be that those two elders of the Qi family who sacrificed their lives, as well as many disciples in the Danjie stage, died in vain?"
"At least on the surface it is true that the other side turned the tide at the critical moment, and ultimately achieved an unprecedented victory. This is beyond reproach. It is useless even if you are angry."
"That's not necessarily the case." Han Zhuo's eyes were slightly cold and he said again,
"I have done some research these days. Although the other party has done everything perfectly, there is still a flaw left."
"Tell me about it?" Ancestor Chi Ling showed curiosity.
"This person was sent to the front line by the sect a long time ago, so that if things in the north change, he can rush to support in time. Fortunately, the other party did go, but he encountered a strange Nascent Soul Stage monk halfway. The obstruction caused the originally half-day journey to be delayed for more than two days. If not for this, why did Mo Xiaozi and the others break out of the encirclement in advance against the sect's orders?
How could it be such a coincidence? Unfortunately, there will be obstacles on the way. Moreover, the other party did not explain in detail who the strange Nascent Soul Stage monk was, which was too perfunctory. "
"You mean..." Ancestor Chiling suddenly thought of something, but then shook his head slightly.
"This is just your guess, so what if there is no evidence? What's more, don't forget the relationship between this person and the Dongmen Taoist Fellow. Even if there is something fishy in it, no one will explore it."
"Of course I know, and I also understand that fellow Taoist friends from the East Gate will not investigate, especially under the premise of a great victory in the Northern War. However, suspicion does not mean that there is no impact without evidence. As long as one has planted it in one's heart A seed will take root and sprout sooner or later.”
"What are your plans?" Ancestor Chi Ling asked again, obviously knowing the other party very well.
"It's very simple. We have to find a way to plant this seed in the hearts of fellow Taoists from the East Gate. As for the other things, there is no need to rush it. The future is long." Han Zhuo chuckled, the coldness in his eyes undisguised.
"You old fox!" Old Man Chi Ling understood what the other party meant and couldn't help laughing and scolding. He had absolute trust in this old friend's ability. Since he had already made a plan, he no longer worried and asked about another thing.
"What's going on with Mr. Mo and that old witch from Jiqing Sect?"
"Brother Dao, be careful, the other party lives not far from us." After hearing this, Han Zhuo's face suddenly changed slightly, and he immediately reminded him,
"Besides, although this woman has a bad reputation, she is still our ally. We still need to change our views."
"Are you sure we are allies?" Old Man Chi Ling sneered,
"Furthermore, even if it is what you said, the other party's purpose is definitely not pure. You should be very clear about the situation of "Seven Emotions Immortal Code", so you are not worried about Mr. Mo?"
"So what if you're worried, you and I can't get involved in this kind of thing." Han Zhuo sighed and continued,
"I asked Yunzhi girl about this matter. According to her, the boy knew everything very early, but he still acted calmly. He must have some trump cards, right?"
"Ji Qing Sect!" Ancestor Chi Ling smiled helplessly, hoping that the other party was right. Moreover, Ling Qingzhen's strength is unfathomable, and the two of them are no match for him. Even if they have doubts in their hearts, it is impossible to ask each other.
Maybe we can only wait until Mo Juren returns and have a good chat with him.
The light curtain was removed, and the two chatted while drinking tea, and gradually began to talk about the situation on the battlefield.
There have been several battles since the Nascent Soul Stage monks joined. Both sides neither lost nor lost, and there was not much progress. But one thing is that the overall situation of Lingfeng Country is beneficial to Yuling Sect.
In the battle in the north, Haoran Pavilion suffered heavy losses. Although Ma Qiankun, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, kept his Nascent Soul, it would take a long time to be reborn and return to his original strength.
In addition, there are those captured pill-forming monks and a large number of foundation-building disciples, which will definitely give Haoran Pavilion a big headache. It's impossible to let it go, but it may cost a lot to save it.
Even if the other party has not expressed its position yet, it will eventually need to be faced.
While they were talking, a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded, instantly interrupting their conversation. Turning around, he saw Han Yunzhi walking in quickly.
After saluting respectfully, he immediately said: "Old ancestor, Brother Mo is back."
"Oh?" Han Zhuo's expression changed and he suddenly asked,
"Where is the person? Why didn't he come?"
"No!" Han Yunzhi thought his ancestor was angry, so he quickly explained,
"I have just been summoned by Brother Mo, and I am still on my way here."
"Uh..." Han Zhuo looked at the other party speechlessly. What did he want to report before he came back? Furthermore, even if you are back, there is no need to be so excited. Where is the usual poise?
"Girls are outgoing, brother Han, it's better to be open-minded!" Sensing his old friend's helplessness, the Chiling Patriarch on the side couldn't help laughing.
Han Yunzhi's cheeks turned red when he heard the joke, and he knew that he had lost his temper because he was too happy just now.
"When will it arrive?" Han Zhuo shook his head slightly and asked again.
"Later today." Han Yunzhi suppressed the shyness in his heart and nodded gently.
"Tomorrow?" Han Zhuo thought for a while and then said,
"When that kid returns to the camp, remember to ask him to come over as soon as possible. There are some things that need to be explained."
"Don't worry, ancestor, I've written it down." Han Yunzhi replied quickly. Seeing that there were guests, he didn't stay too long. After a slight bow, he respectfully left. Until his figure gradually disappeared, Ancestor Chiling suddenly sighed softly and said,
"I really envy you, brother, for being able to get such an amazing talent as Mo Juren as your son-in-law."
"What's there to be envious of?" Han Zhuo snorted noncommittally, "That boy has a lot of wives and concubines, and Yunzhi girl doesn't even have a status following him."
"Brother, you are not satisfied. For people like us, the great road is the foundation, and the love between children is just an adjustment. What's the use of status? The key is to look at the person, not to mention the talent and ability of Mr. Mo. , At least he attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and even in his current state, he has never abandoned his wives in the world. Such a person is worthy of being entrusted to Yunzhi girl for life." When he said this, his eyes suddenly flashed and he said with a smile,
"Otherwise, if you are really dissatisfied with that boy, how about you give it to me? My He family, apart from anything else, has quite a few young, beautiful, and extremely qualified girls..."
"?" Han Zhuo glanced at the other person speechlessly. Why was he trying to steal someone from him just as he was saying this? He didn't answer immediately, but picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and then said,
"Hey, why did the tea taste bad?"
"The secret is revealed. You say you don't like it, but you may be very happy in your heart!" Ancestor Chi Ling laughed and joked directly. The latter only focused on drinking tea, but refused to admit it.
…
The next morning, a ray of light came from far to near, hovering in mid-air in an instant.
The light faded away, revealing Mo Juren's figure. He glanced at the light curtain below, feeling a little sad in his heart.
After two months, he finally completely eliminated the seal in his body and immediately chose to return.
Compared to two months ago, the camp at this time was obviously very different. There were several times more monks coming in and out nearby.
He didn't hesitate and immediately took out the pass token, activated it and flew in directly.
Just like the outside, the inside of the camp at this time also underwent great changes. The number of monks increased again, and the size of the stone houses also expanded to the extreme, almost filling the entire huge valley.
Mo Juren thought to himself that since the sect has mobilized such a huge force this time, it seems that it intends to take advantage of the current advantageous situation and strive to completely win over Lingfeng Kingdom.
As a result, the war will definitely become more intense in the days to come.
He has nothing to worry about. The sect's Nascent Soul Stage elders should have arrived. As a monk in the Dan Formation Stage, he can just hang around and there won't be much danger after all.
Putting away his thoughts, he didn't waste any more time and flew quickly towards his residence.
"Junior Brother Mo!" As soon as he landed in front of the courtyard gate, a crisp voice came into his ears, and it was Gu Ying who turned around to look. The other party was wearing a long green dress and happened to be looking at him with a sweet smile.
"When Mo came back, I thought it was the fairy who greeted me, but it turned out to be Senior Sister Gu. She is even more beautiful than before after not seeing her for many days." Mo Juren smiled slightly and replied jokingly.
"Glib talk!" Gu Ying rolled her eyes at the other person, feeling even more helpless. Since she was rescued by the other person last time, her original cold image has completely collapsed in front of this person.
"I heard about you, how are you? Are you okay?"
"Does it look like there's something wrong with me?" Mo Juren asked with a smile.
"It's no problem." Gu Ying immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that the other party was okay. She was the other party. She was able to escape from being chased by Yuanying Stage monks. If it were other monks of the same level, how could she still escape? Any chance of survival?
Suddenly, I suddenly thought of something again, and I was about to ask again, but suddenly I felt something was wrong, and then said,
"Hurry in, girl Yunzhi has been worried about you during this period, and she is always whispering in my ears."
"Sister, why don't you come in and sit down?"
"I still have some personal matters to go to the trading hall, so I won't interrupt."
"I see. If you need anything, just ask." Mo Juren nodded slightly, said no more, and immediately walked towards the courtyard door.
After his figure disappeared, Gu Ying still stood there alone, muttering to herself: "I don't know what the relationship between him and the Jiqing Sect person is, but I hope I don't get caught up in it."
Everyone in the Spirit Beast Mountain family regards Mo Juren as the pillar of the future and will never allow him to have problems. Fortunately, the two Nascent Soul Ancestors are here. With them here, there is no need to worry about it.
Put away your thoughts and walk straight ahead.
…
After being away for several months, the changes in my small courtyard have been "earth-shaking". There are pavilions, small lakes, and gardens. As soon as Fang entered, he thought he was in the wrong place.
What surprised him even more was that a slender and beautiful figure stood among the flowers. It was Xin Ruyin whom he had not seen for many days. At this time, the other party was wearing a snow-white dress, holding a utensil in his hand, and watering the flowers and plants in front of him in an elegant manner.
"Senior Mo!" Sensing that someone was watching, Xin Ruyin turned her head subconsciously. When she could see the person clearly, her jade-like face suddenly showed surprise that could not be concealed.
"Did you come with Ancestor Chiling?" At this time, Mo Juren also realized that the other party's current situation was special and he really could not stay in Yue country alone. No matter when you get here, not only Ancestor Chi Ling, but Han Zhuo can also help.
"The old man insisted on bringing me here, and he didn't even care about Tianhua Tower." Xin Ruyin nodded, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"These are all small things, don't take them to heart. Besides, Lingfeng Country is the future. Now that you've arrived, you can stay and just take care of the business here. As for Yue Country, I will take them with me when the time is right. Come."
"I have just arrived a few days ago and am not familiar with it yet. I will rush to Songzhou in a few days." Xin Ruyin had no objection and agreed happily.
While chatting, the door in the distance suddenly opened with a creak. It was not Han Yunzhi, but Lian Feihua.
"Brother Mo, are you finally back?"
"Are you here too?" Mo Juren was a little surprised. When the latter heard this, he suddenly looked annoyed.
"Why, don't you welcome me, Brother Mo?"
"Young lady, how could I not welcome you despite your status?" Mo Juren chuckled, looked at the other person, and asked again,
"You shouldn't have been living here all this time, right?"
"Sister Yunzhi is so lonely here alone, of course I want to accompany her." Lian Feihua looked matter-of-factly, and suddenly pointed towards the yard again,
"How's it going? Sister Yunzhi and I arranged it well, right?"
"It's just a temporary residence. You two can have some leisure time. If you have that time, you might as well practice hard and strive to break through the realm as soon as possible."
"Brother Mo, why have you become so boring? Are you saying the same thing as my father?" After hearing what the other party said, Lian Feihua looked at the other party speechlessly.
"Similar to your father?" Mo Juren touched his face, turned to look at Han Yunzhi who had just walked out, and asked, "Do you think he is similar?"
"Take advantage of me, look for a fight!" Lian Feihua reacted immediately, became furious in an instant, rushed forward and punched her until her fists hurt, but the other party did not feel any strangeness before she gave up, but she did not forget it in her mouth threaten,
"If my father knew you were making fun of him, he would definitely blow your head off."
"Your father has such a bad temper! Then I have to be careful." Mo Juren chuckled, with no trace of fear on his face.
After some joking and joking, everyone walked towards the hall. Just like the outside, the inside was also carefully decorated by the two women. The style is a bit more feminine, but also much warmer.
After walking to the main seat and sitting down, Han Yunzhi thoughtfully made tea and then asked about his experience during this period. It wasn't just her, the two women next to him were equally curious, staring straight at him, looking like they were listening attentively.
Seeing several people looking curious about the baby, Mo Juren couldn't help but laugh, and without hiding it, he began to tell slowly.
Although it was only a brief description, it still frightened the three women. Especially when they heard the process of being chased by the Nascent Soul Stage monks, they all showed fear.
"So, Brother Mo was able to escape in the end because he was saved by that woman." After listening to the story, Lian Feihua suddenly asked.
"I owe him the life-saving grace." Mo Juren looked serious and replied seriously.
"That will be troublesome!" Lian Feihua's face also became solemn. When they were in Yuanwu Kingdom, they were the Jiqing Sect that the three of them went to together. It was she who reminded her many times to stay away from the women of the Jiqing Sect.
Unfortunately, things are unpredictable, and the two parties still got together. And with this life-saving grace, they became more and more entangled with each other.
