"This Master Shuyu has such a character. He is cold to everyone, but he has a good mind. On the contrary, Mr. Baichuan is a complete hypocrite. Even though he looks like a dog, in private he is There is no doubt that he is like a beast, and he has done those despicable things, which even I, the devil, are extremely despised..." Walking on the mountain road, Elder An whispered and briefly introduced some of the situations here, including the two Nascent Souls. The character of the monk, as well as some things that need to be paid attention to in daily life, etc.
Mo Juren was regarded as Yu Ling Sect's 'treasure' and was absolutely not allowed to have any problems. Not long ago, Dongmen Tu personally summoned him and gave him instructions.
Elder An has lived for so many years, and some things have become clear to him. Mo Juren, who broke through the Nascent Soul stage at the age of more than two hundred years, is no longer just a genius, but the hope for the future rise of the Yuling Sect.
While walking, Mo Juren was constantly looking at everything around him. The area of this base was indeed large, but the interior was extremely simple. Many buildings were unplanned and built very haphazardly.
In a valley near the west side of the base, there was a lot of people and constant noise. It turned out to be a free market, with monks constantly flying in and out.
According to the explanation of Elder An beside him, as the four major forces have continued to increase their forces in recent years, there are more than a thousand monks in the entire Fengyuan Kingdom, and most of them are above the foundation building stage.
The current base only occupies 30% of it. The remaining several hundred monks do not usually live here, but are stationed in many temporary stations on the southern border of Fengyuan Country, where is the forefront of the battle.
As for the monks and ordinary people in the Qi training period, they are almost non-existent in Fengyuan Kingdom at the moment. Not only will these people be useless if they stay, but they will be kidnapped by the Mulan people and used as slaves to enhance the other party's heritage.
The Nine-Nation Alliance has suffered too many losses in this regard, so it has figured out a way to deal with it many years ago. Whenever it detects any changes in the Mulan people, it will immediately move all the lower-level personnel away, and wait until the war is over to start again. Put it back.
Walking all the way, the group soon arrived in front of a certain stone temple. Like other places, the construction here is also very rough, but the scale is slightly larger.
At this time, Elder An suddenly waved to a certain location, and a monk wearing the Yuling Sect's costume walked closer.
"These people are all disciples sent by the sect to replace the disciples stationed here. You take them down to settle down, and at the same time, give an introduction to the situation here."
"Disciple, I obey." The monk did not hesitate at all, and immediately walked towards the group headed by the Dongmen sisters, said a simple hello, and then led the group away.
There were only four Nascent Soul stage monks left. Several of them entered the hall one after another and each chose a seat to sit down. Young Master Baichuan was the first to speak with a smile:
"I had always heard the name of Fellow Daoist Mo when I was in the sect. Unexpectedly, when we first met, I found that Fellow Daoist had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, which is really amazing. If Chu remembers correctly, there should be only about two hundred Fellow Daoists. Years old?"
As soon as these words came out, Master Shuyu, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly brightened up and looked at Mo Juren with even more surprise.
"Fellow Taoist Baichuan knows Mo's situation very clearly." Mo Juren's eyes flashed slightly and he asked with a half-smile.
"Fellow Taoist Mo is so outstanding, who wouldn't be curious? Chu is one of them, and he has great admiration for fellow Taoist Mo." Young Master Baichuan shook his folding fan and said with a chuckle.
"That's really Mo's honor." Mo Juren smiled again, without any hint of strangeness.
"Okay everyone, let's talk about business." But at this moment, Master Shuyu interrupted the meaningless exchange between the two and said directly,
"I was entrusted by the superiors to let He be the person in charge of the base here. However, everyone knows that every time the Mulan people invade, Fengyuan Kingdom is basically unstoppable.
Therefore, the construction of the base here is not good. It can only be regarded as a temporary stronghold at best, providing logistics for the monks on the front line. Huanglong Mountain at the rear is the real fortress.
Of course, that doesn't mean we should give up. We still have to defend when we should. Even if the Mulan people really invade, they can at least slow down their advance and give the rear area enough time to make arrangements.
This is such a tense period right now. The Mulan people may not take action, but they may take action at any time. It is far from enough for me to do it myself, and I need everyone's help.
The arrival of Fellow Daoist Mo is crucial to the front line. I hope that we can work together sincerely in the future, forget the unpleasantness in private, and jointly do a good job in the defense of Fengyuan Country. "
Having said this, Mo Juren suddenly realized that although Master Shuyu was an ascetic monk, he was still very knowledgeable about outside information, and the other party might know about his grievances with Haoran Pavilion.
He couldn't say anything, so he expressed his attitude calmly:
"Where the responsibility lies, Mo will naturally do his best."
"That's very good. In addition, Fellow Daoist Mo's residence and many other things that need attention can be arranged by Fellow Daoist Lao'an on your behalf..."
"An will naturally make arrangements for this matter."
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Leaving the main hall, Mo Juren followed Elder An and flew straight to a certain valley. There was a group of buildings here, which were slightly more exquisite than other places.
There are some scattered figures among them, all wearing the clothes of Yuling Sect disciples.
"This is the residence of our sect. I learned that the mission is over and everyone who can come back has returned." Walking in the valley, Elder An introduced it with a heavy tone.
"But the sacrifice is too big?" Mo Juren naturally heard the hidden information in the other party's words. Everyone who could come back has come back, so naturally there are still some who can't come back.
"In two years, as much as 30% of the damage was lost, including a disciple in the Danjie stage. He was really unlucky and encountered several magicians besieging him. In the end..." When mentioning this matter, Elder An couldn't help but sigh. After taking a breath, he did not mention one thing. That disciple was his descendant of the An family, which made him heartbroken for a long time.
"How is the battle situation on the front line?" Mo Juren asked again.
"Except for the larger number of people, everything else is fine. Both sides have their own injuries, and no one can take advantage..." Elder An briefly told the situation on the front line, including the form of the battle between the two sides.
So far, they are basically small teams and individuals fighting alone, fighting continuously around the yellow sand area on the southern border of Fengyuan Country.
"Compared to the past, the number of elites sent by the Mulan people this time is obviously much larger. This is also one of the reasons why our side has suffered a lot of casualties. I don't know where the other party transferred these people from. Could it be? Other tribes?" Elder An guessed.
"It's possible." Mo Juren nodded. Although it was just a guess, the other party guessed it right. This time the Mulan people came together, and the quality of the magicians sent out naturally improved.
"The grassland is vast, and not only the Mulan people live there, but there are also the Tutu people further away. The other party is the real mortal enemy of the Mulan people, and it is also the focus of defense. If elite forces are drawn from other tribes, they will be able to deal with it. For the Mulan people, it can be a big risk." Elder An thought for a moment, a strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes, and said again,
"Or do they have a bigger plan? So they would rather take this risk than do this?"
Mo Juren looked at the other party with some surprise. He was indeed an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. He could guess everything without him deliberately revealing it.
I think the top leaders of the four major forces should also have doubts about this, right? The continuous dispatch of additional forces to Fengyuan Country must also be based on this consideration.
It is a pity that no one would guess the real plan of the Mulan people this time. They have united with the forces of the Jin Dynasty to defeat the Tiannan monks in one fell swoop and achieve the goal of expanding the living space of the ethnic group.
While talking, the two of them walked to an open area where a small square was built. At this moment, all the disciples of the Yuling Sect appeared here.
Some of them were brought by Mo Juren, headed by the two girls from the Dongmen family, and the others were those who were leaving. One of them was actually an acquaintance, it was An Yuntian who he had met in Tiantian City in the past.
If he remembers correctly, this person is Gu Ying's fanatical suitor, but now Gu is already a Yuan Ying stage monk, and this person is still in the pill formation stage, so some thoughts may never be mentioned again, right?
With this thought in mind, his expression did not change at all. He turned to look at Elder An and said with a smile:
"This little friend should be the young master of the An family. I heard that he has excellent qualifications. He has broken through the core formation stage in just over a hundred years. Now he has reached the middle stage of the core formation. Senior Brother An has a successor."
"You're an incompetent naughty boy, junior brother, don't praise him." Elder An snorted coldly and glanced at An Yuntian coldly, making him tremble all over.
"Obviously he has good qualifications, but his temperament is unstable. He wastes time and energy on many useless things, resulting in lingering in the middle stage of the pill formation for so many years and never being able to improve. It is simply a shame. In comparison, the disciples of Junior Brother are the It’s really enviable.”
"A prodigal son can't be exchanged for gold. With such good qualifications, as long as he pays attention and has the training of his senior brother, his achievements in the future will be limitless." Mo Juren smiled and smoothed things over. Such an attitude immediately made An Yuntian feel extremely grateful. He just felt that The other party is his soulmate.
Since Gu Ying broke through the Nascent Soul stage, he has been hit hard, so he has 'repented of his past mistakes' and made up his mind to practice hard in order to one day be able to keep up with the opponent again.
It was also after seeing this that the ancestor took him with him and taught him carefully.
"With my junior brother's words, I hope this kid can really calm down." Elder An sighed and didn't want to talk about this anymore, so he immediately changed the subject,
"I plan to return to the sect later, and I will leave this place to my junior brother. If you need anything, you can directly contact the sect's station in Tiantian City...
Another point is that the situation on the frontline is changing rapidly and the dangers are unpredictable. If there is any emergency, do not be reluctant to fight. The most important thing is to save your life..."
Elder An explained a lot in a serious and thoughtful manner, until Mo Juren said that he had written down everything, and then he nodded with confidence. Without any further delay, he immediately called out the flying boat and left with a group of Yuling Sect disciples.
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"Uncle Mo, this is your residence. My sister and I have packed it up. Do you like it or not?" Dongmen Yun introduced it enthusiastically in a spacious courtyard somewhere.
"Not bad." Mo Juren nodded, walked to a stone table somewhere and sat down, then looked at the two women for a while and said,
"It seems that Mo's spiritual tea was not in vain. You two have made a lot of progress."
"Thank you also, uncle." When mentioning their own cultivation, the Dongmen sisters couldn't hide their joy. Just the pot of spiritual tea saved the two of them from nearly a year of hard training, and their spiritual consciousness also improved. It has been improved to a certain extent and is truly a top-notch spiritual object.
It's a pity that there is only one pot. If there were more, wouldn't the two of them be able to improve quickly? Of course, this can only be thought of. With such a precious thing, it is already a huge opportunity to be lucky enough to drink a pot. How can it be possible again?
"Don't be too happy too soon." Mo Juren's expression suddenly became solemn and he continued,
"I just communicated with Elder An and learned that although the battle on the front line was not large in scale, there were a lot of casualties. Among the last batch of disciples who came to garrison, the casualties reached 30%.
I also know very well the true strength of you two. Not long after the breakthrough, you are extremely lacking in both mental means and combat experience. If you really want to go to the front line..."
He did not continue talking, but the two women were not stupid, so they understood instantly.
As for the secret techniques of joint attack that the two of them have practiced, as well as their discussions with their clansmen, etc., they are also very clear that they are countless.
Originally, the two sisters had no intention of coming to the front line this time. They never expected to get special instructions from their ancestors, so they set out bravely.
It is not clear why the ancestor arranged the two of them like this, but the order cannot be violated. Now that we have reached the front line, we can only rely on Uncle Mo in front of us as to what to do next.
"Then Master...Uncle Master, what do you think we should do?" Dongmen Yun, who had thought everything through, mustered up the courage and asked again.
"You guys!" Mo Juren also had a headache. Dongmentu forced him to stuff two oil bottles like this, which was simply a trick. He couldn't care less, and he couldn't care less.
If he really stays at the base, it will naturally not serve the purpose of training, but if he is allowed to leave and go to the front line to fight with the Mulan people, then there is no need to consider the final outcome, and the probability of survival is really low.
Secretly protecting them for training?
Are you kidding? He's not his, so how can he be so carefree?
Thinking of this, he immediately decided:
"You just stay in the base here, concentrate on your cultivation, and don't think about anything else."
After hearing this arrangement, the two women were relieved, but they were inevitably a little disappointed.
If you can go to the front line to fight with the Mulan people, it will be of great benefit to your own training. It's a pity that I don't have enough strength after all, so I can only give up this idea.
"Disciple, I will obey my uncle's orders. You will never leave without your consent."
"Very good." Mo Juren nodded, and at the same time took out a jade bottle again and handed it to the two of them, saying,
"Here are some elixirs used by monks in the elixir formation stage to improve their skills. I'll give them to you too. After taking them, practice seriously."
"Ah... It's no use, Uncle Master. We can't ask for your things anymore..." Dongmen Yun refused quickly. He was already embarrassed by the pot of spiritual tea before, but now he really has no face to accept the other party's elixir.
"Just accept it with peace of mind. Consider it a meeting gift from me as an elder." Mo Juren's tone was calm, but there was a trace of unquestionable majesty in his voice. Dongmen Yun opened his mouth, but did not continue to refuse after all.
"Uncle, my sister and I will never forget your kindness. If you have any instructions in the future, please feel free to ask. We will never refuse..." Dongmen Yun pulled his somewhat introverted sister and bowed respectfully, and at the same time made a solemn promise.
"Okay, I'll note it down." Mo Juren didn't say anything about not needing the other party, but agreed with a smile. After the two women put away the elixirs, they immediately started talking about business.
"I can force you two not to go to the front line, but other disciples cannot. You must accept the tasks assigned by the base, and then go to various temporary stations at the border. So, you two go out and call them here. I need to make some arrangements." (End of Chapter)
