Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 129 A Hasty End and Su Lan'er
"It turned out to be a brand-new intermediate-level talisman. There is no such kind of talisman sold in Tianhua Building. This kid's talent in making talismans is too amazing. No wonder Mr. Han attaches great importance to it. It's not bad, You know how to hide clumsiness, but you just don’t know where to go?”

"So it's a talisman teacher, so it's no wonder." The silver-haired old man's face showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't help but marvel at the tyrannical strength shown by the opponent in the previous battle.

……

"Brother Mo, it's really you. You must have been the one who made the move just now, right?" Han Yunzhi, who had just returned to the camp, couldn't help being surprised the moment he saw Mo Juren, and asked hastily.

"How do you know it must be me, maybe it's Master Bai, who has been watching your situation on the high platform." Mo Juren asked back with a smile.

"I guessed it! Anyway, it must be you!" Han Yunzhi smiled sweetly, her watery eyes were full of unresolved affection.

"Ahem..." Someone couldn't stand it anymore, the woman in white skirt standing aside coughed dryly and interrupted,
"I said Yunzhi, why don't you hurry up and introduce it to your sister?"

"Ah!" Han Yunzhi woke up in an instant, and realized that she had lost her composure just now, she couldn't help feeling ashamed, her cheeks were red and hot, she shook the latter's arm and said,

"Senior Sister asked the question knowingly, it's not like you don't know Brother Mo."

"Can knowing and knowing be the same?" the woman in the white skirt muttered, turned her head to look at it for a while, and suddenly said,
"Pavilion Master Mo of the Lingfu Pavilion, Master Mo of the Tianhua Tower, have long admired his name!"

"It's just a little reputation, it should not be praised." Mo Juren's tone was humble, without the slightest complacency, and he turned his head to look at Han Yunzhi, revealing a trace of doubt.The latter understood, and hurriedly said,
"This is Senior Sister Su Lan'er, and her mentor is Elder Lu from Baidan Valley."

"Senior Sister Su turned out to be Elder Lu's disciple, I'm disrespectful." Mo Juren suddenly realized that he had naturally heard the name of Elder Lu Qingyang of Baidan Valley, and his ability to make alchemy was well-known among the seven sects.

"You call me senior sister!" Su Lan'er looked at the other party with a half-smile, a cunning flashed in her eyes, and said, "If I remember correctly, you seem to be nearly fifty years old, but you are much older than me?"

"If you mind, can I call you Junior Sister Su?" Mo Juren asked irresponsibly.

"No, I have to call Senior Sister. I entered the Spirit Beast Mountain with Xuan'er and the others, much earlier than you." Su Lan'er's attitude suddenly changed when she heard the title of Senior Sister, and she directly refused.

"..."

The other party's changing personality made Mo Juren speechless, what are you going to do?
Needless to say, this senior sister Su Lan'er must be a difficult master.

Seeing his embarrassment, Han Yunzhi burst out laughing, and quickly explained: "Senior sister usually has the same temper, she always likes to play tricks on people, Brother Mo, don't take offense."

"Okay, Yunzhi, I just came to the front this morning and accompanied you on the battlefield, and almost died at the hands of the devil. The suffering is nothing more than that. You forget it in a blink of an eye and still slander me like this. You touch your conscience Tell me, when did I ever play tricks on you?" Su Lan'er obviously refused, and immediately retorted.

"Very often, I can't remember how many times." Han Yunzhi blinked her crystal eyes, but said mercilessly in her mouth.

"Uh..." Su Lan'er seemed to be hit by the other party's words, and was suddenly speechless.

Hearing the two women talking about the battle just now, Mo Juren's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of the twenty or thirty pieces of 'Rotten Flame Talismans' that Han Yunzhi carried with him.

Since he brought so many talismans, he should have been prepared, but why only this one was prepared? You must know that a single attack method must be easy to be targeted.

"When I set off, I brought a lot of them with various attributes. It's just that the previous few battles have used up all the others, and only this one is left." Speaking of this, Han Yunzhi's fair-skinned jade A trace of inexplicable embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face.

Because of their status, she, Wang Ping, and Bai Xuan had great discounts when purchasing items from the Lingfu Pavilion. Naturally, they bought a lot of Lingfu, but they didn't expect such a situation to happen in the end.

"So, I used all the other weak ones, and kept all the strong ones." Hearing the other party's answer, Mo Juren couldn't help laughing. This girl is still a character who knows how to live. I left it for the last time, but I never thought that I just happened to meet the monk of the Ghost Spirit Gate and overturned the car.

This kind of situation is really unlucky, after all, the power of the intermediate-level 'Rotting Flame Talisman' is extremely strong, it has both terrifying high temperature and strong toxicity, it is not easy to restrain both attacks.

It's a pity that the monks of the Ghost Spirit Gate are just an exception.

After unraveling the doubts in his heart, Mo Juren couldn't say much, suddenly, he noticed a trace of fatigue in the eyes of the two, and said quickly,

"Just now a big battle, you are also exhausted, hurry up and recover, I will help you protect the law."

"Then... well, Brother Lao Mo is here." Han Yunzhi nodded lightly. She was excited just now and forgot to be tired. When she mentioned it at this moment, she really felt a little uncomfortable, so she simply agreed.Su Lan'er on the side was also in the same situation, so naturally she had no objection.

The two women found a clean flat ground and didn't care about anything else, they just sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice.

With a thought in his heart, Mo Juren directly raised his hand and struck out a magic talisman, and a layer of spiritual power mask instantly appeared to protect the two of them.Only then did he retract his gaze and turn to look at the battlefield in the center.

The battle is still going on, but compared to when it started, the number of people participating in the battle has dropped significantly.It's not that there were too many casualties, but that a large part of the monks hid in their own camp area to recover.

However, the two alchemy stage commanders at the central high platform seemed to have acquiesced, without expressing their position at all.Not only the Seven Sects, but also the opposite Demonic Dao camp.

In this regard, Mo Juren had some understanding in his heart, and the two sides had reached some kind of tacit agreement.

He had also understood that the previous large-scale chaotic battles were far more intense than they are now. The two sides were really desperate, and there was no time to recover.

Just as he expected, only half a day passed, and towards evening, dozens of rays of light suddenly returned from the depths of the wilderness, reached somewhere high in the sky, and then split into two, flying towards the camps of both sides.

Naturally, these people were alchemy stage monks from both camps. After some fighting, they returned from the depths of the Golden Drum Plain one after another.

And their appearance also means that this large-scale battle is drawing to a close.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before an order to cease fighting was issued from the respective high platforms of both sides.

The foundation-building stage monks who were still fighting couldn't help being startled. The previous large-scale chaos had lasted for a long time, and the longest one even lasted for several days.Fortunately, this time, half a day is over.

Of course, except for some militants who felt a little unsatisfactory, most of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage just came back to their senses after being stunned for a moment.It would be better not to fight, although this battle is not as intense as usual, and you can rest and recover in the middle, but, after all, it is a real battle with real swords and guns, and casualties are inevitable after all.

A great battle ended here, and the monks from both sides also set foot on their way home one after another.

In mid-air, Mo Juren made the green boat fly smoothly, while the two daughters of Han Yunzhi also stood in front of the flying boat.

Obviously, after a period of recovery, the two of them are no longer in serious trouble. They are exchanging something in a low voice with relaxed faces at the moment, laughing and playing around from time to time.

Mo Juren ignored the two of them, while controlling Qingzhou, his thoughts turned elsewhere.

Judging from today's situation, it is almost impossible to expand the scale of the subsequent battle, and it will even shrink again.And such large-scale battles may still occur, but they will not be so frequent.On the contrary, small-scale fighting will become the main way of fighting.

After going through the first few large-scale battles without achieving the expected results, the Seven Factions should have recognized the situation. It is impossible to win this war, and failure is a matter of time.

However, after all, it has been rooted in the Yue Kingdom for a thousand years, so it is a bit unwilling to run away in such a desperate way. It is still necessary to persevere, even if it is doomed to fail in the end, it still must continue to persevere.

Unwillingness is only a superficial reason, and the most fundamental thing is interest.

The country of Yue is not barren, and its resources are extremely rich. Taking advantage of the stalemate with the Demon Dao, it can also search and hoard to the maximum extent.In this way, take it with you when you leave for future use.

It is not so easy to make a comeback. It requires not only a lot of hard work and energy, but also countless resources, and no amount of reserves may be enough.

When it comes to the future of the sect, the seven sects are extremely stubborn in this regard.After all, the longer the time, the more resources that can be collected. If you remember correctly, this stalemate will last for nearly a year, and even the Six Sects of Demonic Dao will be dragged a little tired.

Of course, that's all. After accumulating enough power, coupled with the sudden defection of Lingshou Mountain, the Yue side can only face the reality after all.

As for the power at the top of the seven sects, there is no hope at all. They were even forced to swear a poisonous oath by the side of the Demonic Dao, not to be able to participate in the struggles at the lower levels.

"Stall!"

Thinking of this, countless thoughts flashed through Mo Juren's mind, constantly analyzing the current situation and how to get more benefits in the coming days.

(End of this chapter)