Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Mulan Saint looked very calm. She had already reached a deal with the top leaders of the four major forces this time, and it was impossible for Tiannan to take action.

Moreover, it was related to the overall situation of Tiannan. Even if there was no deal, the other party still did not dare to do anything to her, the Holy Maiden of Mulan, not to mention that she was accompanied by a divine master.

With Mo Juren's identity and wisdom, it is impossible for him to not understand this kind of thing, and naturally he will not do it randomly.

With such confidence, she naturally had nothing to worry about. However, when she saw the other person's handsome face that she would never forget, and when she thought about the past she had experienced, her heart trembled instinctively.

How many times had it happened that after the battle, the other party suddenly returned her personal treasures? For some reason, it left traces in her heart.

Originally there was only resentment, but since then there have been some other complicated and difficult-to-understand thoughts.

Saint Mulan cursed herself in her heart for not living up to her expectations and having unexpected thoughts about this person. She was damned.

The moment you become a saint in the clan, some things are destined to be given up. Even if you have such thoughts, you must kill them immediately.

She was steadfast about this and would never allow mistakes to be made.

On the other hand, Divine Master Zhong beside him had a leisurely look from beginning to end. When he saw Mo Juren, he immediately cupped his hands and greeted him with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Mo, have we met again?"

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhong. It's been a long time." Mo Juren nodded and replied with the same calm expression. When he looked at Saint Mulan beside him, there was a trace of something undetectable in his eyes. Fleeting.

Such an attitude naturally made the monks around him sigh inwardly.

Sure enough, he was overthinking and couldn't fight.

The two parties simply said hello, and then no longer communicated. However, Saint Mulan, for some reason, looked at Mo Juren with a hint of 'shame, annoyance and resentment' in her eyes.

Mo Juren was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to have offended this person, right? Moreover, he took the initiative to return the white ribbon magic weapon last time. Didn't he also express his gratitude at that time?

What's the matter with suddenly showing such a look now?

Could it be that you discovered something? In addition to easing the relationship, he had another purpose in returning the treasure. There was a special 'ghost mark' planted on it.

When I sensed it just now, I found that the mark had not been destroyed. Obviously the other party didn't notice it. If so, why did he show such an expression?

He was a little confused in his heart, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it. As long as the mark was still there, it didn't matter, otherwise he would have to work harder.

With his strength, as long as he is not Master Zhong and Saint Mulan, or other ordinary magicians, it is not difficult to do something secretly on him.

The Mulan man quickly flew to the ground, and the woman surnamed Le also looked away, and then moved her delicate hands to shrink the flying car and put it away.

Time passed little by little, and more and more monks arrived one after another. Mo Juren, a strong man at the Nascent Soul stage, recognized most of them. For example, the monk surnamed Cheng from the Luoyun Sect, just like the original destiny line, still planned to participate in this event. A trip to the Demon Valley.

When these people saw Mo Juren, they all took the initiative to say hello.

Such a scene couldn't help but make Han Li feel a little emotional. The world of immortality is indeed real. With the master's current strength and status, even if someone is unwilling in his heart, he must remain friendly and respectful on the surface.

At the same time, the sky flashed with light again, and hundreds of escaping lights suddenly appeared and flew slowly towards the mouth of the valley.

Everyone's eyes were attracted and they subconsciously turned their heads to look.

"They are people from the Ghost Spirit Sect!" Someone was the first to recognize the origins of these people and immediately exclaimed. The others also reacted one after another and looked at them intently.

During this trip to the Devil's Valley, the Ghost Spirit Sect was the well-deserved protagonist. It was precisely because they had developed a safer way to enter the Valley that they attracted countless people to flock here.

The flying speed of the Ghost Spirit Gate was not very fast. It flew calmly to the sky above the entrance of the valley, and then slowly flew to the ground in an area more than a hundred feet away from the entrance.

After the light faded, more than a hundred Ghost Spirit Sect monks dressed in black appeared, and the three leaders were the most eye-catching.

The person on the left, Mo Juren, was very familiar to him. He was Wang Tiangu, the elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect. He had never met the other two, but he roughly guessed who they were.

Standing in the middle was a middle-aged monk, wearing a large black robe, with a stern expression, and an extraordinary majesty between his eyebrows. He was obviously someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

This man is the current leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, his name is Wang Tiansheng, and he is also Wang Chan's biological father.

As for the old man on the far right, his beard and hair are all white, and his face is old, but his eagle eyes are shining brightly, and his whole body is filled with a strong evil aura.

This person's surname is Zhong, he is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, and he is the most powerful elder in the Ghost Spirit Sect, and this time he is leading the team in picking the Spirit Candle Fruit.

Mo Juren secretly transmitted a message to Han Li beside him. The latter suddenly looked stern. He was going to face this person next. A veteran strongman who had been in the middle stage of Nascent Soul for many years must not be careless in the slightest.

There are two familiar figures behind the three people, they are Wang Chan and Yan Ruyan. There was nothing unusual about the former, but Yan Ruyan, on the other hand, looked obviously not in a good condition, with a look of haggard that could not be concealed between her brows.

The two of them were old friends with Mo Juren, and they had discussed together to form the Tianhua Business Alliance in the past. However, now that they saw each other again, there was not even the slightest communication.

Wang Chan's eyes flashed with resentment, of course it was only directed at Han Li. When it was Mo Juren's turn, he could only dodge. On the contrary, Yan Ruyan's eyes always stayed on the latter, and there was a hint of hope in her bright, bloodshot eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

"Interesting!" Mo Juren secretly laughed in his heart, but his expression did not change at all.

At this time, Wang Tiansheng, who was in the first position, immediately raised a smile, took the initiative to clasp his fists and greeted:

"This must be Fellow Daoist Mo. In the previous border battle, Fellow Daoist showed great power and defeated the Muran people's offensive many times, and made extraordinary contributions to the safety of our Tiannan.

Wang had long wanted to get to know each other, but unfortunately he was busy with work and never found the right time. Today coincided with his meeting and he was able to meet his Taoist friend. It was truly a blessing for him. ” ˆ ˆ “The border battle is the credit of all the Tiannan monks, and Mo only did his meager efforts. How can it be said that it is an unparalleled achievement? Sect Master Wang said this, how could Mo feel so embarrassed? "Mo Juren's expression was slightly cold, and he was cursing secretly in his heart. This guy is indeed very insidious. He seems to be praising him, but he has impure intentions and is clearly trying to sow discord.

In the battle with the Mulan people, all four major forces paid a huge price. There were countless casualties, so the credit goes to everyone. Even if he has contributed a lot, he cannot be so arrogant.

"What Fellow Daoist Mo said is absolutely true. Too many people died in that war, and they are well-deserved heroes." Apparently sensing that the other party was a little displeased, Wang Tiansheng immediately changed his words and said solemnly.

The conversation between the two was not concealed, and naturally reached the ears of everyone nearby. Many of the monks had personally participated in the war, and those who had not participated in the war also had relatives and friends who died in it.

Therefore, everyone felt the same and their moods could not help but fluctuate a little.

In contrast, all the Mulan people's expressions changed slightly, and Master Zhong was no exception. He cursed in his heart that Wang Tiansheng was nothing, why did he insist on mentioning this matter? What if he aroused everyone's anger and attacked them in groups?

Even though they had already made deals with the top leaders of the four major forces in advance, nothing was absolute, and it was not impossible to do some irrational things under emotion.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly flickered with light again, and a dazzling white rainbow suddenly appeared, and then it shot out like lightning. The clouds opened and mist dispersed wherever it passed, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

Everyone's attention was immediately diverted, and they all turned their heads to look. At this time, the white rainbow had already stayed over the mouth of the valley. The dazzling light faded, and an expressionless old man in blue clothes was revealed.

"Wei Wuya!"

"He's here anyway!"

"Is it possible that the Nine Nations Alliance is determined to obtain the treasure of Fallen Demon Valley?"

"..."

The appearance of Wei Wuya instantly caused a commotion among countless people. It was not enough for Mo Juren to have the combat power of the late Nascent Soul, now there is another one!

With these two existences, how could they, the weaker ones, compete with each other? Don't get to the end and it will be miserable if you can't even drink the soup.

"Brother Mo, you're here too!" Noticing Mo Juren's figure, Wei Wuya's originally calm expression instantly turned into a smile, and he immediately appeared in front of him.

In the past, the two of them fought side by side in Tiantian City, and during the subsequent retreat, they were helped by each other to save him. Therefore, he had a great affection for Mo Juren.

Of course, there was also the reason for the existence of his little sister Wei Yurou, so he was genuinely happy to see each other again this time.

"Brother Wei, are you okay?" Mo Juren also smiled and cupped his hands.

"Thanks to my brother, I'm doing very well." Wei Wuya laughed, but suddenly said,

"I would also like to thank you for the poisonous dragon scales you took out last time. I refined them into my natal magic weapon. Now the power of this magic weapon has been greatly increased."

"Congratulations to Brother Wei." Mo Juren said with a smile again.

The two of them chatted cordially like no one else was watching, and then Han Li also joined in. Such a "happy" scene surprised everyone.

Are they that close?

One is the leader of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, and the other is a member of the Demonic Spirit Yuling Sect. They have such a close relationship. I wonder what the old demon Hehuan would think?

In the distance, the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect also saw all this. The disciples below were better. Although the leaders did not show any abnormalities on their appearance, they were not happy at all in their hearts.

This Mo Juren is not only strong in himself, but also has first-class methods of making friends. He and Wei Wuya became close friends in just one battle, which is simply outrageous.

Wang Chan looked helpless, and felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart. It was true that he had a grudge against Han Li, but judging from the current situation, he might not have a chance to take revenge in his lifetime.

"Brother Mo, what is your goal in entering the Devil's Valley this time? If not, how about accompanying me?" After a conversation, Wei Wuya suddenly thought of something and took the initiative to invite.

"Mo has his own plan, so let's just go with him." Mo Juren shook his head slightly and rejected the other party directly. Upon hearing this, Wei Wuya moved his lips slightly again and secretly transmitted a message.

Before Mo Juren could react, Wang Tiansheng and others in the distance immediately changed their expressions. If they really allowed the other party to join, how could their own interests be guaranteed in the face of two giant Buddhas?

"That's it!" Hearing what Wei Wuya said, Mo Juren didn't show much surprise. He paused and then said in the same voice,

"Lingmiao Garden only existed in ancient times. It is almost impossible to survive now. At least I don't believe it. I don't know where Brother Wei got the news from, but I still have to remind you, don't expect too much. , but also be more careful.”

"The news came from the Ghost Spirit Sect, so I have my doubts as well. However, they are obviously somewhat sure of what they said." Wei Wuya obviously didn't want to give up. The words "Lingmiao Garden" really have too much magic power.

This place where ancient monks cultivated elixirs has not been opened for tens of thousands of years. If it can be found, the value of the elixirs inside will be immeasurable.

Maybe it could extend his lifespan, or maybe there would be a chance for him to touch a higher realm. Such an opportunity made his heart move.

Mo Juren naturally understood this, and knew that he could not persuade him, nor could he tell the truth about the situation, so he had to send a message again to remind:

"Since Brother Wei wants to insist on exploring, I can't say anything more, but I still have to be careful. When encountering something uncertain, it's best to test it first, and don't be reckless."

"Don't worry, brother Mo, I will pay attention of course. It's a pity that you don't follow, otherwise you and I can fight side by side again." Wei Wuya laughed and didn't force it anymore.

After a few more instructions, Wei Wuya flew towards the Ghost Spirit Gate. After landing, Wang Tiansheng, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately took the initiative to greet him.

"Brother Wei, you are finally here! I thought you were delayed for something. If that were the case, our entry into the valley would have to be postponed for a while."

"Since Mr. Wei has agreed to Fellow Taoist Wang, he will not change his mind easily. However, it is best that what Fellow Taoist mentioned before is true. If you can't find it by then, don't blame Mr. Wei for turning your back on him." Regarding Wang Tiansheng, Wei Wuya was not polite at all, and there was an undisguised threat in his cold words.

In this regard, Wang Tiansheng did not show any signs of strangeness. As if he had not heard the threatening words, he still smiled and replied:

"Brother Wei, please rest assured that everything I said before is true and there is absolutely no deception. Besides, as a fellow Taoist, how could Wang have the guts to deceive you?"

"That's good!" Wei Wuya nodded. He also believed that the other party did not dare to play tricks, but Wang Tiansheng had always been cunning and cunning. He could not completely trust the other party, so appropriate threats were essential.

"Brother Wei, did you disclose that information to fellow Taoist Mo?" Wang Tiansheng hesitated slightly, but finally asked what he was worried about.

"Brother Mo refused." Wei Wuya knew what the other party was thinking and replied directly.

"Uh..." Wang Tiansheng was stunned when he heard that this was the result.

That is the legendary Lingmiao Garden! The man named Mo actually refused!

What a lot of ‘courage’!

At this moment, the worries in his heart disappeared and he became happy. It was good to refuse. If he really wanted to join in the action, he didn't know how to deal with it. (End of chapter)