The entire Linglong Mountain is roughly divided into three levels.
The foot of the mountain at the bottom is used as a living and training place for low-level disciples. From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside is the foundation building stage, and everyone above the pill forming stage lives on the mountainside.
From the moment Han Li left until he reached the foot of Linglong Mountain, Mo Juren kept his consciousness open for observation, and did not withdraw it until the other party entered from the entrance of the mountain gate.
"There shouldn't be any accidents, right?" Glancing in the direction of Linglong Mountain, Mo Juren murmured in a low voice, but nothing is guaranteed. Who knows what will be going on inside the Hidden Moon Sect at this moment?
He didn't have too much to worry about. After all, he was right here. If anything happened, he could get there in time. Although the Hidden Moon Sect was the largest sect in the Yue Kingdom in the past, it was not taken seriously by him now.
As time passed slowly, Mo Juren gradually felt relieved. No news at this time was the best news.
However, just when he thought the matter would be resolved smoothly, a violent sound of fighting suddenly came from the direction of Linglong Mountain.
"This is..." Mo Juren's expression changed, and without any hesitation, he immediately turned into a white rainbow and shot away.
It was only a few dozen miles away, but they had arrived in a matter of seconds.
Obviously something happened. At this moment, the sect-protecting formation outside the Hidden Moon Sect had been opened, and the energy light curtain formed by the restriction shrouded the entire Linglong Mountain.
In this regard, Mo Juren was not worried at all, and appeared at the entrance of the mountain gate in a flash. There are more than ten disciples gathered here, and the leader is a monk in the alchemy stage.
The moment they saw Mo Juren, especially the huge aura exuding, everyone looked panicked.
"Senior, you..." The leader of the man in brocade clothes was about to ask anything, but suddenly he felt that his whole body was controlled by a powerful force, and he flew forward involuntarily, and fell into the opponent's hands in an instant.
"Tell me, how to get in?" Mo Juren grabbed the other person's neck and asked calmly.
"Senior... Senior Rong, the control center of this sect-protecting formation is inside the sect. Once it is opened, there is no way to enter the passage unless someone takes action from inside." An imperceptible strange color flashed in the eyes of the man in brocade clothes. He quickly explained.
"Looks like he's looking for death!" Mo Juren sneered and pressed his palm directly on the Baihui point on the opponent's head. The next moment, the white light was dazzling, followed by a shrill scream.
"Senior... please forgive me, I... I am willing to confess." The man in brocade never expected that the other party would be so ruthless and would search for his soul if he disagreed with her. You must know that this is the entrance to the mountain gate of the Moon Covering Sect. If the core disciples of the sect are attacked here, the other party will have no scruples at all?
Now was not the time to think about this. The tearing pain in his soul made him dare not take any chances, and he quickly begged for mercy.
"Say..." Mo Juren paused in his soul-searching movements, but did not move his hands away.
"Junior is the person in charge of guarding the mountain gate. He has a pass token in his hand and can enter directly. This is also because the sect-protecting formation has not been fully opened, otherwise you will not be able to enter even if you have the token." The man in brocade explained. , while taking out a golden token from the storage bag, then raising his hands, tremblingly handing it to the other party.
"That's it!" Mo Juren narrowed his eyes and ordered immediately,
"You take control and open the channel."
"Junior, I obey." Feeling the pain in his soul dissipate, the man in brocade suddenly felt relieved. Without any delay, he immediately input a magic power into the token.
A ray of golden light shot out from the token and fell directly on the light shield at the mountain gate. Along with a low sound of spells, the area covered by the golden light instantly opened a passage about ten feet high.
Mo Juren had already sensed the situation inside, and with a flash of light, he submerged the man in brocade clothes into it. The passage quickly began to close, and it returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.
"Haha, you've been fooled!" Entering the formation, the man in brocade suddenly laughed loudly, looking at Mo Juren with a hint of madness in his eyes.
At the same time, a ball of seven-color glow burst out from his hand, which turned out to be densely packed and countless seven-color flying needles, attacking all the vital points of Mo Juren's body like lightning.
Although the other party is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, the invisible needle that I have been practicing for many years is not an extraordinary thing, especially it has miraculous effects on Yin people. With the two sides so close, the other side would definitely not have time to defend itself. Even if it couldn't be killed with one blow, it could at least be severely damaged.
That's what he thought, but the next scene left him stunned. When the dense flying needles landed on the opponent, he didn't see the protective light, but they were all blocked, even the eyes. in this way.
He even heard the clear sound of gold and iron clashing, and the flying needle seemed to be stuck on the copper wall and iron wall, having no effect at all.
"You...how is that possible!"
"Can't figure it out? Then go down and think about it slowly." Mo Juren snorted coldly, and without talking nonsense to the other party, he directly slapped the other party's Baihui point with his palm.
"Stop..." There was a loud shout in the distance, obviously aware of the situation here and wanting to stop it. It's a pity that in the face of beings who dare to plot and attack him, how can Mo Juren show mercy?
Without the slightest pause, a muffled sound was heard, and the man in brocade bled directly from all seven holes. Not only was the meridians of his physical body severed, but his soul was also directly torn apart.
"You... you have fallen into the big formation... no... you will not end well..." The man in brocade cursed with his last breath, then closed his eyes tightly and made no more sound.
"You're thinking too much." Mo Juren threw it directly downwards like throwing garbage, and sneered in his heart. He just took the opponent into the house and did it casually to save trouble. I really thought this broken formation could stop it. Can you stop him?
Not bothering to argue with a dead man, he immediately looked forward.
At this time, four figures were suspended in the air, divided into two sides.
Apparently they had been fighting fiercely just now, and they stopped temporarily when they noticed Mo Juren's appearance.
The man and woman among them were naturally Han Li and Nangong Wan. The latter had obviously been released from the restriction. Although the mana in his body was still a little unstable, it was not a serious problem.
On the other side were two male monks whom Mo Juren did not recognize, but one of them, an older man with gray hair, possessed the strength of the middle Nascent Soul stage and exuded majestic aura in every move he made.
The other person is only middle-aged, wearing a loose white robe. Although he is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, his strength is not bad either. It was this person who had just ordered Mo Juren to stop. Seeing that the man in brocade was dead, blazing murderous intent suddenly burst out from his eyes.
"Master!" Seeing Mo Juren's figure, Han Li suddenly shouted in surprise. He winked at Nangong Wan, and the two of them flew to each other's side in a flash.
"Master?" Hearing such a title, the two male cultivators couldn't help but look surprised. These two were both early Nascent Soul cultivators, but they didn't expect to have a master-disciple relationship?
"You are really bold to kill my disciples in our Hidden Moon Sect. Can you tell me your name?" The man in white robe snorted coldly and asked directly.
"Mo Juren of the Yuling Sect."
"What, it's you!" Upon hearing this name, the expressions of the two male cultivators changed. Especially the old man's eyes flashed with strange light. I don't know what he was thinking.
"It turns out to be the owner of Mo Tower in Tianhua Tower." The man in white robe continued to question, his momentum unabated.
"Fellow Daoist is a monk of the Yuling Sect, but he sneaked into the sect and acted recklessly, severely injuring the elder of the sect, abducting Junior Sister Nangong, and now even killing the core disciples of the sect.
All kinds of evil deeds are outrageous. Do you, your master and disciple, do this because you think our sect is easy to bully? Or do you want to start a war between the two sects? "
"What a sharp tongue." Mo Juren chuckled, without any trace of anger on his face, and said calmly,
"Why was the great elder of your sect injured? Why did Miss Nangong run away with her disciple? You know exactly what happened, and I am too lazy to argue.
I came here today with only one purpose, which is to take them away. If you let it go, you will naturally be fine. If you don't let it go, that's fine. It will also allow Mo to learn about the quality of the number one sect in the Yue Kingdom in the past and see if it lives up to its name. "
"What a loud tone!" The man in white robe laughed angrily at the other party's unscrupulous words. This is the Moon Covering Sect. The right time, place and people are on his side. Why is the other party so arrogant when he is already a turtle in the urn?
He turned to look at the old man beside him and asked immediately,
"This matter is not only related to our Yuling Sect, but will also damage the interests of your sect. If we let it succeed, both our sect and you will lose face, and we will definitely become the laughing stock of the world in the future. I want to kill this beast, but I don't know. What do you think, Brother Wei Dao?"
Although there are only two Nascent Soul stages on his side, the man in white robe is still full of confidence. One is the strength of the person next to him in the middle Nascent Soul stage, the other is the sect's protective formation, and the third is the Moon-covering Sect. Tens of thousands of disciples.
The three opponents are in the formation. Facing such a disparity in power, there is no chance of winning.
However, what he didn't expect was that the old man who heard this didn't agree. Instead, he shook his head slightly and said:
"Why does Fellow Daoist Xue have such a murderous intention? Maybe there is some misunderstanding. Besides, the Mulan people are making frequent moves now. They are our real enemies. If we kill each other here, wouldn't it just suit the other party's wishes? "
"Brother Wei Dao, you..." The man in white robe was a little dumbfounded. Nangong Wan was not only an elder of the Biyue Sect, but also the person who was about to marry the Huayi Sect and become the head wife of your Wei family. Now she was about to be abducted.
As the head of the Wei family and one of the elders of the Huayi Sect, is this your attitude? Where is your face? Or is it that you are a little confused as you get older?
"Brother Wei Dao, are you sure you are not joking?" The man in white robe was a little disbelieving and asked again.
"Young Daoist Xue, there is no need to be angry. I don't know the pros and cons of this. But as I said, the Mulan people are the enemy. Especially in such a tense situation now, you and I must not fight among ourselves. It may even be possible." Involving two major sects, and even tit-for-tat confrontation between the two major alliances, the impact is too great." The old man shook his head slightly, but his expression was extremely serious. He turned to look at Mo Juren in the distance, and then changed the topic,
"Of course, this matter won't just linger. It will eventually be resolved. But instead of this extreme approach, we can sit down and negotiate calmly. If there is any misunderstanding to resolve, why bother to fight and make both sides suffer? I don’t know how to solve this problem, can you give me your opinion?"
"As long as the two fellow Taoists have no objections, it's okay for Mo." Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged, and he was a little surprised when he looked at the old man in front of him.
He had already guessed the identity of the other party. He was Wei Kunyang, the head of the Wei family and one of the elders of the Huayi Sect, and the elder brother of Wei Yurou.
I didn't expect that this person was here, what a coincidence. Could it be that he was here to discuss marriage?
In the past, he had collected materials for Yunzhi's purification and marrow removal. One of the most important spiritual objects, the Light-bound Jade, came from this old man's collection. Wei Yurou was just the middleman, and he had never met the other party.
At that time, this person was only a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. It was said that his potential had been exhausted and he could not continue to make breakthroughs. However, he never thought that he was already in the middle stage of Yuanying. What opportunities did he get?
In any case, there is a certain good relationship between the two parties, especially with the presence of Wei Yurou, it is not difficult to understand the attitude shown by the other party at this moment.
But after all, this matter involves the Wei family's interests and face, so I'm afraid it won't be easy to resolve.
Unlike him, Han Li and Nangong Wan behind him were already extremely surprised. That old man would actually say such a thing, is it so unreasonable?
Taking the overall situation into consideration? Are you kidding me? Han Li had not reported anything to his sect just now, and the other party showed no mercy at all, but now his master suddenly changed his attitude when he came forward?
I guess it's not because of the overall situation, it's entirely because of the master. His face is really big enough, even the elders of the Huayi Sect would be so scrupulous.
"You have no objection, Fellow Daoist Mo, but what do you think of Fellow Daoist Xue?" Wei Kunyang turned to look at the man in white robe and asked again with a smile.
"Since Dao Brother Wei has said this, Xue must obey it. However, Junior Sister Nangong is a member of the Hidden Moon Sect and cannot be taken away by them. Also, Senior Nephew Lan just now cannot die in vain. The other party must stay. A satisfactory explanation." Faced with the old man's decision, the man in white robe had no choice but to compromise, but when it came to matters of principle, he did not give up at all.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, what do you think?" The old man turned to look at Mo Juren again, but the latter chuckled and said,
"I must take Miss Nangong away. As for your nephew, he made a sneak attack to plot against Mo. He is totally unjust. If Fellow Daoist Xue has any objections, he can take action. Mo will follow."
"You..." The man in white robe was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had already given in, but the other party still had such an attitude. It was simply unreasonable. Did he not take the Hidden Moon Sect seriously at all?
"Brother Wei Dao must have seen clearly that it's not that Xue is ignoring the overall situation, but that the other party has no intention of peacefully resolving the matter."
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xue." The old man waved his hand, then narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Mo Juren again and reminded,
"Friend Daoist Mo should also be able to see the current situation clearly. If you leave with your disciples, I can guarantee that all the unpleasantness just now can be treated as if it never happened.
As for Fellow Daoist Nangong, she is already considered the unmarried wife of my Wei family. If Fellow Daoist insists on taking her away, it would be a bit inappropriate. Not only me, but my entire Wei family and even my brother Wuya will lose face. "(End of chapter)
