Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 688

At this time, their group of people successfully arrived at Mount Bayun without any obstruction from any beings above the Saint level, and even destroyed several warships and hundreds of chariots of the Jiaochi tribe on the way.

After arriving here, the figures of the Jiaochi soldiers suddenly disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by the Tianyun warriors who could be seen everywhere.

There was an even more lingering spiritual energy within the eight sacred mountains, and layer upon layer of restriction fluctuations continued to spread.

Among the surrounding clouds, one can also see bronze chariots and huge puppets of different colors, neatly arranged among them.

Obviously, the defense here is quite tight and heavy.

Lin Mo and the others were all very surprised, but before they could step forward to inquire about the situation in detail, a team of more than a hundred elite soldiers quickly came towards them.

The dark-faced middle-aged man who led the group seemed to be quite familiar with them, and he immediately smiled heartily:

"My fellow comrades have finally returned to the Guanghan Realm. Elder Weng is eagerly awaiting your return. He is waiting for information in the Tongling Battle Fortress. Please follow me!"

The aura of this dark-faced middle-aged man was extremely unique, and even Lin Mo found it difficult to accurately judge his level of cultivation for a moment.

One could only vaguely feel that the other party seemed to possess some mysterious magical power, the power of which was so strong that it was frightening.

"So it's Senior Bing. How dare we keep you waiting again?"

When Fairy Yue and the middle-aged cultivator who successfully advanced to the Fusion Realm saw the dark-faced middle-aged man, they were immediately shocked and hurriedly saluted him.

Liu Shui'er and other cultivators who had lived in Yuncheng for a long time also came forward with drastic changes in their expressions and saluted and greeted them.

Lin Mo subconsciously frowned slightly, but still bowed to the other party calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Yue and Fellow Daoist Ning have successfully ascended to the Saint level. From now on, you can address me as your peers. There is no need to be too formal. Please follow me to pay respect to Senior Weng!"

The dark-faced middle-aged man smiled and waved to the Moon Fairy and the other one who had successfully advanced.

“Senior Weng is actually inside the fort!”

The middle-aged man surnamed Ning was shocked at first, and then he was ecstatic.

Others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Since we have the Mahayana-level Grand Elder Tianyun in charge here, I believe that no matter how bad the situation is, it will not be that bad.

The dark-faced middle-aged man smiled and nodded without saying anything else. He led everyone to fly towards a mountain.

Lin Mo and others naturally followed closely behind, and the more than one hundred soldiers were divided into two teams, located on both sides, closely protecting the safety of everyone.

In a blink of an eye, after crossing the steep mountains, a giant castle covering several miles came into view.

The castle is surrounded by layers of extremely solid walls, on which are placed silver and white sculptures.

These sculptures vary in shape, ranging from ferocious beasts to lifelike human figures, the tallest of which is over a hundred feet tall.

The lowest one is about 20 to 30 feet high. They stand there motionless, yet exude a terrifying evil aura that makes people tremble with fear.

On the top of the city walls, there were rows of bronze-armored soldiers wielding halberds. They patrolled in unison, but there was no sign of life on their bodies. They were obviously cold humanoid puppets.

And around the castle, there are more than a dozen metal puppets each hundreds of feet tall, each holding a sword, guarding there unwaveringly.

In the low sky above the castle, five or six strange light arrays with an area of ​​more than ten feet appeared out of thin air, flashing mysterious light, which made people wonder what kind of mysterious functions they had.

This is exactly the castle of the Wan Gu clan that Lin Mo had the honor of visiting once.

This place is also the headquarters of the Wan Gu clan in Yuncheng. However, the various escape lights that frequently come in and out of the castle at this moment are obviously from different races, and it has become a temporary command center.

Under the guidance of the dark-faced middle-aged man, Lin Mo and others landed directly in front of the door of the Spiritual Palace, and then walked into the palace under the cautious gaze of two guards in white robes.

There were not too many people in the hall, with only three present. One of them was in a high position and looked calm and composed. He was the Mahayana stage being of the Tianyun clan—the young man named Weng.

The people standing on both sides were all at the Nascent Soul stage, and they listened to the young man's instructions with serious expressions.

"Greetings, Grand Elder!"

When Fairy Yue and the middle-aged man stepped into the hall, they immediately led everyone forward and bowed in salute.

"Well, you are finally back. Very good, very good, two of you have successfully advanced to the Saint Clan realm. Everyone, please stand up."

When the young man saw the Moon Fairy and the middle-aged man, his eyes lit up and a satisfied smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Fairy Yue and others stood up as ordered.

After Fairy Yue and the others stood up straight, the young man surnamed Weng turned his gaze to his other companions.

Lin Mo vaguely felt that it seemed to be his own illusion. He actually read more smiles in the other person's eyes, even more than when Fairy Yue and the middle-aged man named Ning advanced.

Thinking back to when the other party gave him the "Tian Gang Seal" for no reason, Lin Mo couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

However, the young man only glanced at Lin Mo and then looked away, then waved to the two Nascent Soul Stage beings beside him.

In an instant, the two beings in the Nascent Soul Stage immediately understood his meaning and respectfully left the hall.

In this special period, I will make it short.

You have all witnessed the tragic situation of Yuncheng today.

The matter is actually very simple. Unfortunately, our tribe fell into the trap of the Jiaochi tribe. They cleverly transferred the main force on the front line to a dangerous area and designed to temporarily trap us.

The Jiaochi army took advantage of this opportunity to capture thirteen cities in succession and approached Yuncheng in one fell swoop.

What’s more serious is that the enemy has also stolen the map of the city’s overall forbidden array, making it impossible for us to rely on the powerful forbidden array to resist.

Therefore, Yuncheng is about to face the fate of being abandoned. Please do not stay here for too long, and immediately evacuate to Fujiao City, which is the nearest place, for refuge. "

The young man surnamed Weng spoke in a calm tone.

"The situation has become so serious! However, since we have a senior here, how can we give up Yuncheng so easily?"

When Fairy Yue heard this, her expression changed slightly.

The others also showed surprised expressions.

"Haha, do you think there are no Mahayana masters in the Jiaochi tribe? In fact, among the invading Jiaochi army, two Jiaochi supreme elders personally came out." "They informed me of this matter in advance. If I don't help, they won't intervene. Otherwise, the consequences are self-explanatory."

"Although I cannot deal with two masters of the same level alone, they may not be able to defeat me even if they join forces. It is for this reason that both sides are stuck in a stalemate of mutual concern."

The young man surnamed Weng explained patiently.

“However, there are a large number of Saint-level beings gathered in this city. If they work together, they can definitely turn the tide of the battle. However, we have not encountered any Saint-level beings from our clan along the way. Could it be that they…”

The middle-aged man surnamed Ning took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Don't worry. They are safe and sound. They are just carrying out other tasks and are not in the city. I believe everyone has also noticed that there are no Saint-level people in the Jiaochi army that attacked Yuncheng."

"This is exactly what they have done. However, this situation may not last too long. It is expected that the Jiaochi tribe will soon notice something unusual and send Saint-level beings to participate in the battle."

"If I can't take action, Yuncheng will surely fall. This is also the main reason why I decided to give up Yuncheng. Please follow Fellow Daoist Bing and leave this place immediately."

The young man waved his sleeves and gave orders decisively.

Fairy Yue looked at the middle-aged man, not daring to disobey the order, and nodded in agreement.

Several other monks also bowed and accepted the order.

Only Lin Mo frowned, with a hint of hesitation on his face.

"By the way, Brother Lin, please wait a moment. I have some private matters to discuss with you alone." The young man surnamed Weng glanced at Lin Mo and suddenly said.

Lin Mo's heart was shocked, but he still nodded respectfully in response.

When the other people saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel puzzled, but they all remained silent tacitly and left the hall under the guidance of the black-faced man.

The young man surnamed Weng then looked at Lin Mo with a half-smile in his eyes.

"May I ask what advice you have for me, senior? As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

Faced with a Mahayana being who seemed to have ulterior motives, Lin Mo couldn't help feeling nervous deep down, but on the surface he still maintained a respectful attitude and asked politely.

"Well, the reason why I kept you here is that I do have some things to tell you. Fellow Daoist Lin should be from the human race of Fengyuan Continent!" The young man surnamed Weng said something shocking and directly revealed the secret of Lin Mo's identity.

"Haha, it's more than just that I've been to Fengyuan Continent. I've been in trouble with several of your human friends, and we have quite a good relationship."

"Although the overall strength of the human race is still a little insufficient, some of the magical powers that have been passed down from generation to generation in their families cannot be ignored. Their power is quite shocking. However, the conditions for practicing these skills are extremely harsh, and ordinary human cultivators cannot achieve them."

The young man surnamed Weng said this with a low chuckle.

"Since you already know, there is no need for me to hide it any longer. I am indeed a human cultivator from Fengyuan Continent."

Lin Mo had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Haha, if you can tell me the truth, that would be great! May I ask what your relationship is with Fairy Bingpo, and why do you have Fairy Bingpo's Void Spirit Cauldron in your body?"

The young man surnamed Weng smiled again and asked some questions that surprised Lin Mo.

"Xu Ling Treasure Cauldron! Could this be the thing that the senior was talking about?" Lin Mo blinked his eyes, quite surprised, but a ball of green light spurted out of his mouth.

In the light, a small tripod appeared vaguely.

It is the Xutian Ding without a doubt!
"It is indeed this thing. Although I haven't seen it in person for so many years, the aura it exudes is still almost the same as it was back then."

The young man surnamed Weng fixed his eyes on the tripod and spoke slowly.

"Fairy Bingpo, I know a thing or two about this tripod. However, this tripod is not the so-called Xuling Treasure Tripod. In fact, it is the Xutian Treasure Tripod!"

Lin Mo responded helplessly.

"Void Sky Cauldron!"

The young man surnamed Weng was slightly surprised, then seemed to remember something, and stretched out his hand to grab the small tripod.

The small tripod that he was originally controlling suddenly "whooshed" and cut off the connection with him. Then, in a flash, it fell into the young man's hands in an extremely strange way.

Lin Mo's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

The young man named Weng held up the small tripod and observed this magic weapon intently.

"After such a careful observation, I found that this tripod is indeed different from the Xu Ling Ding. The refining process is relatively crude, but it is definitely not a replica. Instead, it looks more like a trial work before refining the Xu Ling Ding."

The young man surnamed Weng's eyes flashed coldly for a moment, then he frowned and pondered.

"Prototype!" Lin Mo couldn't help but fall into deep thought after hearing this.

"Never mind. Although I misidentified the treasure, this tripod belongs to Fairy Bingpo after all. I believe you must have a close relationship with her. That's why I ordered you to find Fairy Bingpo after you return to the human race, and bring her an item and a letter."

The young man surnamed Weng loosened his hand, shrugged, smiled, and said casually.

"Forgive me for speaking frankly, but I just got this treasure by chance. It has nothing to do with Fairy Bingpo. I don't know if this senior is still alive."

Lin Mo quickly took back the Xu Tian Ding and explained hastily.

Although he had just learned of the existence of the Ice Soul Fairy when he was in the human world, if this woman had indeed ascended to the spiritual world and was still alive in the world, then she was undoubtedly a top master like the young man named Weng.

He didn't want to get involved in such a huge trouble for no reason.

"It doesn't matter, even if you have never met Fairy Bingpo. With her reputation, I believe you will be able to find her whereabouts when you return to the human race. If Fairy Bingpo has passed away, you can also pass this gift to her descendants."

The young man surnamed Weng said nonchalantly, then he turned his wrist, and a jade box and a light blue jade slip appeared in his hand.

With a slight flick of his wrist, the two items flew straight towards Lin Mo.

Seeing that dodging was useless, Lin Mo could only sigh secretly, stretched out his hands to catch the two items, and at the same time took a glance at them with gritted teeth.

I saw a golden talisman attached to the surface of each of them, sealing the two objects tightly inside.

"This talisman was carefully crafted by me. Only Fairy Bingpo or her direct relatives with the same bloodline can open it. If anyone else tries to tear it apart by force, it will immediately cause an explosion. Please keep this in mind. Regarding this matter, Mr. Weng will not let you pay for nothing."

"Here, I will give you some precious materials that are unique to the Thunder Continent as a reward. In addition, although Qianjizi and others have promised you about the super teleportation array, due to the sudden change in the war situation, all teleportation arrays in the surrounding cities have been blocked."

(End of this chapter)