"Mo Juren's wife and daughter are approaching their end of life. Do you think this is true or not?" In a certain cave, two figures were sitting opposite each other, and one of them, an ugly old man with a dove face, suddenly said.
"It is indeed rare to extend the lifespan of a mortal to one hundred, fifty or sixty years. However, if you take a large amount of life-extending pills at all costs, it is nothing. After all, you are a mortal, and it is far more difficult to increase your lifespan. It is far less difficult than that of a monk. Mo Juren has a profound background and has Tianhua Tower to rely on, so he is fully capable of doing this." Another old man with silver hair and a stooped figure shook his head slightly and continued. ,
"As for whether the information being spread is true or false, I can't be sure."
"Judging from that little girl's memory, it's not like Mo Juren's girls are going to die of old age." The dove-faced old man sneered, obviously not believing it.
"What's so strange about this? With enough elixirs to support it, there is no abnormality on the surface, and it is even three points more energetic than ordinary people. However, everything is hollowed out on the inside, until the oil is exhausted." The silver-haired old man said slightly. Shaking his head, the conversation immediately changed,
"Of course, you don't have to worry too much whether it's true or false. This kind of thing cannot be hidden. One day, the real facts will be revealed and the truth will come to light."
"Fellow Daoist Fu's attitude has changed drastically today. It seems that he has new ideas? You don't have much life left. Do you really intend to give up?" The dove-faced old man's eyes flashed slightly and he asked.
"It's a matter of life and death, so Fu Mou will naturally not give up any opportunity easily. But, since you can get the answer without taking action, why take the risk? That kid has an extraordinary background, and now he has further confirmed his reputation as a top genius. Guizong is very popular, and even the two Taoist friends Xuanyuan and Dongmen must also value it very much. Such a being with unlimited potential, even if he cannot be a friend, it is best not to become an enemy easily. "
"What Fellow Daoist Fu said makes sense. It's because Gu is a little bit arrogant." The dove-faced old man nodded and continued,
"In that case, then you and I will wait and see what happens."
"It's a wise move for fellow Taoist to think like this. That kid is not easy to mess with. It's better for you and me to be more cautious." The old man surnamed Fu chuckled and felt slightly relieved.
Mo Juren is a monster. In the past, he was able to escape from the pursuit of the Nascent Soul strongman when he was still in the early stage of pill formation. Now that he is in the late stage of pill formation, he may be even more difficult to deal with.
He was a little afraid of such an existence. Besides, he is not alone. He has a huge family behind him. If he offends the other party for no reason, it will really outweigh the gains.
Of course, if the rumors were false and those mortal women were completely unharmed, that would be another story. That means that the opponent is very likely to have some top-notch life-extending method in his hands. At that time, no matter who comes to block it, he will not hesitate to take action.
After the discussion was settled, the old man surnamed Fu did not stay any longer and directly chose to leave. The moment he left, the dove-faced old man's original gentle expression suddenly turned gloomy.
After a while, another middle-aged man in white robe walked in, saluted respectfully and asked:
"Father, did he refuse?"
"This old guy is indeed cunning. If the wind direction is slightly wrong, he immediately changes his mind and doesn't want to take the risk of testing again." The dove-faced old man's face became colder and colder, and he felt even more annoyed.
Although I knew that Mo Juren's talent for cultivation was extremely high, I never expected it to be as high as this! How many years have it passed? There was not even a sound in the middle stage of the formation of the core. Suddenly, it flew to the late stage of the formation of the core. It was so monstrous that it shocked people but also gave rise to a trace of fear.
It's not like he hasn't tried secretly before, but he didn't succeed in the end. Now it seems that I still don't pay enough attention to it, which is why it has grown to where it is today.
Over the years, he has thought about his previous trip to the 'Tai Xuan Ruins' more than once. Liu Chengfeng's death was so strange that he had to suspect that it was most likely the work of Mo Juren and Han Zhuo who were working together. .
Of course, these are only secondary. The key is Mo Juren himself, whose growth rate is too terrifying and his potential is inestimable. If we continue to let things go like this, the threat to the grassland will be too great in the future.
"Then what should we do? Do we have to give up?" The man in white robe frowned.
"How is that possible!" the dove-faced old man said with a stern expression, "As the top genius in the history of Tiannan, why should such a being live? Isn't he going to travel? It's just an opportunity."
"Is father planning to..." The man in white robe was startled.
"It's not what you think. My father has his own concerns about this matter. Don't get too involved. Just keep track of his whereabouts at all times." The dove-faced old man shook his head slightly. It was impossible for him to do it himself. For a Moju Ren reveals that he has some losses that outweigh the gains, so killing someone with a borrowed knife is the wisest choice. It's a pity that the old guy just now was too cautious, otherwise he would be the best chess piece.
"Anyway, he's just a monk in the pill-forming stage, and his strength is limited after all. Maybe he can reveal the information to them, and I think he should be able to capture it easily..."
Suddenly, the dove-faced old man suddenly had an idea, and something strange flashed in his eyes.
…
On this day, before the cave.
Lin Ying'er and the three girls looked at the flying boat hovering in front of them, shook Mo Juren's arms with some reluctance, and begged:
"Master, please take Ying'er with you. I also want to travel outside."
"The elixir will be formed soon. If we don't practice in seclusion, why will we cause trouble?" Mo Juren refused without thinking.
"You can practice at any time with the master, and with your protection, wouldn't it be more guaranteed for my disciple to condense the golden elixir?" Lin Ying'er explained her own reasoning, and looked at Xiao Cui'er and Yan Wanxi aside, He motioned to the two of them to help. It's a pity that the two women smiled teasingly but didn't say a word.
"Damn it..." Lin Ying'er was angry, but there was nothing she could do.
Mr. Xiao's life is short, so Xiao Cui'er naturally doesn't want to leave and wants to spend his last days by his side. As for Yan Wanxi, as a disciple, she would never disobey her master's orders.
Therefore, she was the only one who wanted to leave together this time. Unfortunately, I have begged countless times, but every time I was rejected by the master 'ruthlessly'.
And this time is no exception. However, Mo Juren suddenly sighed and patiently explained:
"In addition to taking your junior wife and junior sister around for a while, I have more important things to do during this trip. It's not convenient to take you with me."
"That's it!" Lin Ying'er wasn't unreasonable, she just didn't want to be separated from her loved ones, and there was a possibility of never being separated. This time not only the master and the wife, but also several senior sisters and Xiao Ling'er were leaving together, which made her feel a little lonely and a little scared at the same time.
After thinking for a while, he said,
"Well, disciple, I won't go. But, Master and the others are really..."
"Birth, old age, illness and death are all human beings, and you can't force it..." Mo Juren shook his head slightly. It was not convenient to reveal the real situation to others for the time being, not even the two young apprentices and Yan Wanxi.
Once a secret is revealed, it becomes difficult to keep it secret. He did not doubt that the other party would betray him, but he often did so involuntarily.
"Then, let Ying'er say goodbye to Master and the others. Disciple... Disciple can't bear to..." At this point, Lin Ying'er's eyes were already red.
"Master, Cui'er also wants to go..."
"Master..."
The three girls were all on the verge of tears. This was not the first time, but every time they thought about what was about to happen, they couldn't help but feel extremely sad.
"Go!"
Mo Juren did not stop him, and then all three women flew into the Feizhou loft. Han Yunzhi on the side sighed softly and whispered:
"Wouldn't it be cruel to hide it from them like this?"
"Not strong enough, and even less experienced. Knowing too much may not be a good thing, and may even lead to disaster. A little confusion may not be a protection." Mo Juren shook his head slightly.
"That's all we can do. I just hope they won't resent us for being cruel in the future."
"Just complain. At worst, I, as the elder, will apologize to them personally. I don't think three little girls can do anything to me?"
"Brother Mo has been away from home for decades, and his temper has become even more rogue." Han Yunzhi couldn't help but laugh.
"Really?" Mo Juren smiled, but didn't take it to heart at all. As an immortal cultivator, how could he be so shameless? Besides, this is also a white lie, so he can’t be considered a rogue.
Time passed slowly, and Lin Ying'er and her three daughters finally reluctantly got off the flying boat.
Mo Juren didn't waste any more time, and as his thoughts moved, bursts of red light filled the air, and the red light divine boat instantly broke through the air, and soon disappeared into the sky.
"Senior sister, stop looking and go back." Seeing Lin Ying'er's eyes still full of reluctance, Xiao Cui'er quickly reminded her.
"Junior Sister Cui'er, you said that Junior Sister and Caihuan are really... but they don't see any problems when they come to visit them, right?" Lin Ying'er asked with some confusion.
"Didn't Master say that Master's Wife and Senior Sister relied on a large amount of elixirs to support them before, and they were able to look fine, but the inside of their bodies was already dead."
"But..." Lin Ying'er wanted to refute, but was directly interrupted by the latter,
"Okay, Senior Sister, don't think too much. Could it be that Master will still lie to us?"
"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Lin Ying'er sighed softly and suddenly said,
"Actually, I hope Master will deceive us about this matter, otherwise Master and the others..."
At this point, her eyes turned red again, and tears couldn't help but fall down her cheeks. Xiao Cuier and Yan Wanxi on the side were no exception, and they could only comfort each other.
…
Somewhere in mid-air, the Red Light Divine Boat was flying at a constant speed.
Mo Juren stood on the deck, his eyes seemed to glance in a certain direction inadvertently, and then he sneered.
"Husband..." Han Yunzhi obviously thought of something, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
"It's just a clown, don't take it to heart." Mo Juren retracted his gaze, comforted softly, and said again,
"Let's go in first. This scene will continue for a while."
Inside the attic in the center of the flying boat, all the wives, daughters and Ling'er were there. They stood in front of the windows and watched the passing scenery outside, with unconcealable excitement on their faces.
As Mo Juren's family member, he had to choose to keep a low profile because he was unable to practice. Therefore, for so many years, he could only stay in the cave for most of the time, with almost no chance to go out.
This time it was different. Not only was he able to come out, but he was also with Mo Juren. The excitement in his heart was beyond words.
"Dad, is there really no other way?" Mo Yuzhu suddenly thought of something and slowly approached and asked. She was obviously unwilling to be trapped in that small space from now on.
"That's all we can do for the time being." Mo Juren nodded, seeing that the other party looked depressed, and then said,
"There's no need to be too sad. It's okay to come out for a breath of air occasionally. Or if you're in a strange place, it's okay to come out for a long time."
"Really!" After hearing this, Mo Yuzhu, who was originally a little depressed, suddenly smiled. It wasn't just her, the other girls were also surprised when they heard this.
"I can still lie to you. Of course it's true." Mo Juren smiled, then looked at the other person for a while, and said again,
"The true energy in the Dantian is vast and full, and even one-third of it has been liquefied. It seems that you have never neglected your martial arts practice in these years. Even the master-level warriors in the ordinary world have never reached such a situation."
"That's natural. It's not just me, Wu Niang is also good." Speaking of this, Mo Yuzhu was full of pride,
"Dad doesn't know. Although I practice martial arts, my actual combat power is no worse than that of Ying'er and Cui'er who were in the early stages of foundation building in the past. We even sparred several times at that time, and almost always had the upper hand in close combat. . And even if they rely on magical weapons and talismans, they can only remain undefeated, but they still have no way to defeat us.
It's a pity that the martial arts inheritance in the world has been broken up to the master level, and the road ahead can only be groped forward. And if Wu Niang and I hadn’t had special physiques, we wouldn’t have been able to reach this point. "
"Don't be anxious, take your time, there is plenty of time anyway." Mo Juren smiled and suddenly said,
"Furthermore, although martial arts is broken, it can still be practiced. I happen to know a body-refining method that is specifically suitable for mortals. After practicing it to great perfection, my strength is comparable to that of a monk in the transformation stage."
"This... this is true!" Mo Yuzhu suddenly showed a look of surprise again. The stage of becoming a god is the pinnacle of the human world. What kind of skills can allow a mortal to practice and reach such a terrifying level of strength?
In fact, there are countless body-refining methods in the world of immortality. Just in the collection room of the Mohist family, as the Tianhua Building has been continuously filled over the past hundred years, there are no less than a dozen such methods. Unfortunately, these all require more or less magic as a medium to practice, and ordinary people cannot do it.
"Of course it's true. Moreover, due to the many times of blood fusion, you are no longer a mortal body. Both your lifespan and physical body are constantly improving. Once you practice this body-refining method, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."
"Such a miraculous skill, presumably it's not from Tiannan, right?" Han Yunzhi suddenly asked out of curiosity. This was the first time she had heard of such a skill. Anyway, Tiannan had never had such information.
"You are right, this method exists in the world of cultivating immortals in the Jin Dynasty." Mo Juren nodded, looked at Mo Yuzhu who was a little eager to try again, and couldn't help but smile,
"Don't think about it for now. There are many prerequisites for the cultivation of this skill. It is not enough to just have the skill. Besides, with my current strength, even if I go to Dajin, I may not be able to get this method. Everything is still there. We have to take a long-term approach.”
"We are not in a hurry. Safety is the most important thing. Daddy must not take risks for this." Mo Yuzhu nodded seriously, not for comfort. With her long enough life, she can certainly afford to wait.
"Don't worry, I know it well." Mo Juren smiled slightly, but at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came into his mind, making him startled.
