immortal mansion

Chapter 183 Attack on Rainy Night
50 spirit stones, in exchange for a skill.

Is it worth it?
After the Babi True Water Art was photographed, this question suddenly appeared in Mo Chen's mind.

For the sect or the family, this is obviously worthwhile. Once they get the inheritance technique of the Babi Water Palace, they may be able to cultivate a group of talented disciples, and then improve the level of power.

It's just that this requires the efforts of several generations. If there is any disaster on the way, I am afraid that all efforts will be in vain.

While Mo Chen was thinking wildly, after the auction of Babi True Water Art, the host brought out many treasures for auction, but none of them were as amazing as the previous auction items.

The starting price is often no more than five hundred, and each time the price is increased, it only needs ten spirit stones.

"It seems that the grand finale is over, it's coming to an end." Mo Chen thought secretly.

He was going to get up and leave, but seeing Hong Ling'er starting to bid for an auction item, he had no choice but to taste all kinds of Wanli Shitang specialties placed in the box.

Most of these specialties are exotic fruits, and some sea animal jerky. Since they don't contain much aura, they can only be said to taste ordinary, but they are better than a novelty.

After a while, Hong Ling'er took an auction item. At first glance, it was a very delicate bracelet with a Netherworld Stone inlaid on the surface.

"Look, Brother Mo, what about my storage bracelet?" After Hong Ling'er and the monks of the Seven Seas Society paid for the spirit stones, she immediately put them on her little hand excitedly, and showed them to Mo Chen.

"Well, it's very pretty." Mo Chen smiled.

Hearing this, Hong Ling'er giggled, looking very happy.

Then the two walked out of the auction venue, and found that the sky was already sunset, which should be the best time to appreciate the sunset, but at this time, a dark cloud came from nowhere.

"Pip Li Li!"

After a while, raindrops fell from the sky, first light rain, then torrential rain.

For monks, such rain is nothing, and there are ways to keep themselves from getting wet.

With a wave of his left hand, Mo Chen used the Dharma Gate to turn paperless talismans, and put a layer of golden light on himself and Hong Ling'er.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The surrounding area is too quiet, this kind of environment should not belong to Liyangfang City!
"Gululu!" There was a sound of water bubbling.

Hundreds of figures made of rainwater appeared, surrounding Mo Chen and the two of them. As soon as they appeared, they immediately shot a large number of water needles towards the two of them.

"Humph!"

Mo Chen snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and immediately shot out a large number of talismans, including eight-edged golden shield talismans and many black gold ruler talismans.

A series of octagonal golden shields were formed, blocking all the incoming water needles, and the black gold ruler talisman was violently blasted out, turning the water needles into mist.

At this moment, a purple light flashed in his eyes, his eyes turned to a certain place, and several Jiamu Qinglei Talismans were thrown out with his right hand, turning into a pillar of thunder and blasting towards the entrance of an alley next to the street.

Amid the roar of thunder, a translucent figure emerged, followed by a tyrannical spiritual pressure of the Jindan Daoist level.

Mo Chen's face changed, and it was too late to think about why he was attacked in Liyangfang City. He took out a large number of talismans in his hand, and prepared to superimpose the talisman shield.

Facing Jindan directly with Foundation Establishment, he didn't know how many layers of eight-edged golden shield talisman had to be stacked to be able to block the blow of Jindan's real magic weapon.

Inadvertently glanced at the gradually gathering figure, and swept across the other's face, Mo Chen actually saw a face that resembled Fang Yunhua for a moment, but immediately turned into someone else's appearance, making him suspicious of the face he saw just now. Is the face a coincidence.

But at this moment, the half-condensed translucent figure suddenly scattered into drops of water.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of sword light fell from the sky, turning into a flying sword without a grid, and pierced directly at the position where the figure was about to be condensed just now.

A figure floated down, but it was an Uncle Feng Xuan Dao who was carrying a sword box and wearing a black gold robe.

She took a look at Mo Chen and saw that there was no blood on his body and his face was normal, so she said in a deep voice:

"I have broken the phantom array, since there is nothing to do, don't stay in Fangshi, go back to the teacher's gate immediately!"

After finishing speaking, before Mo Chen could reply, he turned into Jian Guang and flew away.

Mo Chen bowed in the direction that his uncle was leaving, and saw that the surroundings were already in chaos, with a lot of flames shooting up into the sky, so he immediately rushed towards the Taihuazong Mountain Gate with Hong Ling'er.

Along the way, there are quite a few people like him.

When we arrived at the square in front of Taihuazong Mountain, tens of thousands of monks had gathered here, all of whom had escaped from Liyangfang City, which had been reduced to a battlefield.

Many monks still had more or less injuries and were covered in blood, obviously they had encountered a lot of trouble.

At this time, there was still heavy rain in the sky, but the fire in Liyangfang City did not decrease but increased. a night sky.

There was a sound of footsteps, but it was a group of disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Taihua Sect maintaining order.

Mo Chen looked up and found that the leader of the team happened to be Mu Xueling, so he said hello.

Then he asked the question in his heart, wondering why he was attacked in Liyangfang City.

"Senior Sister Mu, do you know what happened in Fangshi?"

Mu Xueling sighed when she heard the words, pulled up the veil and said:
"Junior Brother Mo, get ready, I'm afraid the days ahead will not be easy for me!"

"At this time, the Lingxiao Palace in the central region is involved. Their strength is not weaker than that of Taihua, and they have decided to take action against Taihuazong. Attacking Fangshi is only the first step of their plan. The ultimate goal is to destroy the entire Taihua sect." Zong."

Rubbing between her brows, Mu Xueling continued: "The original beast swarm was caused by the Gu Cultivators from the Lingxiao Palace who infiltrated and controlled the Eastern Territory. It is not yet known how far the Southern Territory has been infiltrated. It's inevitable!"

Hearing this news, Mo Chen's heart suddenly stirred up shocking waves.

Is this the battle of Xianzong?

He has long heard that the overall strength of Dongzhou Zhongyu is far superior to that of Nanyu. It is said that there are as many as seven sects in the Taihua Sect.

Now, such two sects with cultivators who have turned into gods are actually going to fight, which is indeed a major event that pierces the sky.

Seeing that Mo Chen's face changed again and again, Mu Xueling sighed again, and said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, you just need to know about this matter, don't spread it to the outside world, otherwise I will be ruined!"

Mo Chen nodded, indicating that he would keep his mouth shut.

At the same time, he did not forget to inform Yu Mu Xueling that he was attacked by the Jindan real person who was suspected to be Fang Yunhua.

"This may be a clue, I will report it."

After speaking, Mu Xueling led the team to leave. She still needs to inspect other places.

With the Taihua Sect law enforcement team maintaining order, the order in the square was quickly stabilized, but the battle in Liyangfang City still showed no signs of ending.

It wasn't until dawn that the war subsided.

At this time, Liyangfang City has already been turned into ruins, with broken bricks and rubble everywhere, and broken formations flickering occasionally.

Standing in front of the ruins of the Dan Winery, Mo Chen looked at the completely destroyed mirage formation, and couldn't help guessing the strength of the two sides who fought against each other last night.

"At least it's a golden elixir, and it may even be mixed with a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Thinking of this, Mo Chen couldn't help but feel lucky.

(End of this chapter)