The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 881 Osan City Is in Danger

But Mo Huasong came back to think about it, and now there are no masters in the secular world.

If it was done by someone from the cultivation world, wouldn't the fighters he cultivated be their opponents?
This matter is still a long-term plan.

Thinking of this, Mo Huasong raised his head and asked, "Is there any news from the cultivation world?"

"This, this—" those cultivators hesitated to say anything.

Mo Huasong was furious, and asked angrily: "What else are you afraid to say? What's going on? Say it quickly, or I'll kill you."

Scared by Mo Huasong, the cultivator hurriedly said: "Yes, that's how it is. Now the royal family of the Yuedu Kingdom has sent many experts over, and I heard that they are in Wushan City. As for the current situation, we will have no idea."

"What? Are they courting death?" Mo Huasong yelled angrily.

Seeing that Mo Huasong was angry, those cultivators immediately knelt down and said, "Master Batian, this is none of our business. We also heard it from hearsay. As for whether it is true or not, and what the result will be, we don't know."

Mo Huasong said: "Get up, this has nothing to do with you, and I won't blame you."

Having said that, Mo Huasong immediately said to Wu Yuzhen, "Mom, I'm going to Wushan City now, so follow me."

"Okay, Hua Song, just say what you want to do." Wu Yuzhen nodded.

Mo Huasong knew that these cultivators brought a flying beast, so he directly conscripted their flying beast, and then everyone rushed to Wushan City.

Wu Yuzhen and the others sat on the bird's back and were secretly shocked when they saw the scenery below.

"This is the world of comprehension. It's really big. And this bird, why is it so big and flies so fast?" Wu Yuzhen said in surprise.

Mo Huasong said: "Mom, in the cultivation world, flying beasts are the main means of transportation. Unfortunately, this is only a second-level flying beast, and it doesn't fly very fast. If it is a third-level flying beast, it will be very fast."

Mo Huasong said helplessly: "You guys should hurry up and practice, hurry up and improve your strength."

Because of time and foundation issues, it will take a certain amount of time for Wu Yuzhen and the others to advance to the strength of the Nascent Soul stage.

Waiting for Mo Huasong to get the resources again will make them stronger.

Now, Mo Huasong couldn't think too much, he had to rush to Wushan City as soon as possible, and Zeng Chunyu and the others couldn't be bothered.

When it was almost noon, Mo Huasong found a small town in front of him, and he immediately took Wu Yuzhen and the others in.

Feilong knew the road well, and soon found a restaurant. "Shopkeeper, hurry up and serve the best dishes, otherwise, we will destroy you. By the way, that is my brother, Mo Batian."

"What? Mo Batian?" The shopkeeper trembled in fright when he heard what Fei Long said.

Mo Huasong asked Dong Mengdie to look at Wu Yuzhen, and then he asked the store owner where he knew where the mayor was, so he went there immediately.

Dong Mengdie and the others have fourth-rank attack runes on their bodies, so they are not afraid of ordinary enemy attacks.

And this small town is not very big, Mo Huasong's spiritual sense can stare at it.

As long as there is something, he can rush over immediately and destroy them.

The mayor here heard that it was Mo Batian who came over, and his face turned pale in fright.

Because in his eyes, Mo Batian is a very scary person.

Seeing that the mayor was so scared, Mo Huasong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just want to ask you, do you have any good things here now? I want to buy them. I have plenty of money."

Although Mo Huasong didn't have much money, he could still buy some things in this small town.

"Yes, yes." The mayor hurriedly said, "I don't know what Master Batian wants to buy?"

"You take me there." Mo Huasong didn't say much, and asked the mayor to take him to the chamber of commerce here.

In fact, in places like the cultivation world, whoever has the most money has the greatest power.

Therefore, the mayor is the person with the most money in the town.

After Mo Huasong bought some things, he said to the mayor, "Please spread the news for me that I, Mo Batian, have returned to the realm of comprehension. Anyone who dares to bully me, I will definitely destroy them."

"Yes, yes." The mayor nodded and glanced at Mo Huasong, as if his face was a bit ugly.

Mo Huasong asked strangely: "What's the matter, mayor, is there any difficulty?"

The mayor gritted his teeth and said embarrassedly: "Master Batian, this message needs money. If it is my own business, there is no problem, but other people's business."

It was only then that Mo Huasong realized that it was necessary to use spirit stones and other things to send messages like this.

Because of his strength, the mayor didn't dare to do anything.

Otherwise, if it was someone else, the mayor would definitely not care.

Mo Huasong took out a small white sword and asked, "I can use a small white sword, is that okay? How much does it cost?"

"Okay, a little white sword will do." The mayor nodded excitedly.

The little white sword refined by Mo Batian is not simple.

Therefore, how could the mayor not agree?
As long as he finds those who deliver the news, the news will be spread quickly, and money can make ghosts turn millstones.

Seeing this, Mo Huasong turned around and was about to leave when the mayor hurriedly asked, "Master Batian, do you still have the little white sword? Can you sell me some?"

"I still have ten more. I'll sell them to you at the wholesale price." Mo Huasong nodded.

It seems that he needs to get some magic tools back and refine some little white swords.

It's hard to live without money. Now that everyone knows his name, no one comes to provoke him. It's really troublesome.

Mo Huasong is a very principled person. If people don't offend him, he is ashamed to steal other people's things.

Huh?Where did Fat Dragon go?Why didn't you see him?
Fat Dragon followed him out just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

Mo Huasong didn't care about Feilong anymore. Anyway, he said he would go to eat in half an hour and leave after eating.

If Feilong was missing, Mo Huasong and the others would have gone back to Wushan City by themselves.

Mo Huasong exchanged the little white sword for the spirit stone, and then walked outside.

Walking to the corner in front, Mo Huasong heard Fei Long scolding: "Damn, are you being unreasonable? I paid for it, why don't you let me enter Yihong Courtyard?"

Feilong went to Yihong Courtyard again?Mo Huasong's heart skipped a beat.

Anyway, they and Yihong will have a death feud, and the one who should be offended will still be offended.

You can't let Yihong Court run around to make money, otherwise, when they become stronger, they will spend money to hire a killer to come and kill him.

"Feilong, what's going on with you?" Mo Huasong deliberately walked over and shouted loudly.

"Ah, Brother Batian, you came out so soon." Fei Long said with a guilty conscience when he saw Mo Huasong, his face changed with fright. "I, I just passed by here, and I didn't go in to play in it. I've become very good now."

(End of this chapter)