Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Jiuxian Mountain has a no-fly zone order, which ordinary cultivators would never dare to violate. However, for the strong cultivators in the fusion realm, this order is useless.

Hua Qingyao's escape light could naturally not be hidden from the patrolling soldiers, but no one stepped forward to stop her, and they acted as if they didn't see anything.

In contrast, other monks participating in the conference could only walk. The originally quiet mountains below had already been flooded by the sea of ​​humans and demons.

Especially in front of various buildings specially used for the conference and in the areas near the nine main peaks, there are naturally more people.

After a moment, the escaping light stopped, and in front of the sight was the famous Feixian Peak, which was tens of thousands of feet high and the highest of the nine main peaks.

This is the venue for the grand auction, so there are many more patrolling guards, and there is even a group of Thunder Guards riding giant blue wolves in the air.

Sensing that several people were approaching, several Thunder Guards in front also came forward.

"Excuse me, senior. We are required to check all the monks participating in the auction according to your orders. Only those with invitations can proceed." One of the Lei Wei approached and reminded.

Hua Qingyao nodded slightly and without saying anything, she directly handed the invitation to the other party. The latter was quick and checked it quickly before letting her in.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them arrived at Feixian Peak.

As the name suggests, this peak stands straight like a sharp sword. There is no road from the bottom of the mountain to the top, let alone building any buildings. The only way to get up is by flying.

Of course, for cultivators, this is not a difficult thing.

I don't know which powerful person used his power to condense a vast sea of ​​clouds on the mountainside and the top of the mountain, which are directly connected to the steep rock walls through several colorful arch bridges over a hundred feet long, as if they were one.

The so-called Hall of Ten Thousand Treasures is located right inside the vast sea of ​​clouds at the top of the mountain.

Most monks are not allowed to fly and can only walk to the foot of the mountain, first take a special flying boat to the top of the mountain, and then pass through the colorful arch bridge into the sea of ​​clouds.

Of course, those who are strong enough to reach the fusion state are an exception. While many cultivators below are still struggling to climb, Hua Qingyao has already flown in with the two of them.

Countless palaces and towers are built in the white sea of ​​clouds, one after another, the emerald green color is looming, and the sounds of flowing water and birds singing can be heard from afar.

Such a fairyland-like place was an eye-opener for even Mo Juren, not to mention Xu Hanyan beside him. Although she tried her best to control her expression, the shock in her eyes was beyond words.

The three of them flew above a palace and then landed at an entrance.

There were more than a dozen guards and waiters at the entrance, and in the open space in front, there were more than a dozen figures standing there, both men and women. The others were fine, but the three leading ones were obviously different.

Whether it is the momentum of their words and actions, or the terrifying pressure they reveal invisibly, it is enough to prove that these three people are undoubtedly powerful people in the fusion realm.

As for the others, they should be relatives and disciples who followed.

The moment they saw Hua Qingyao, the expressions of the three men changed slightly. One of them, a man who was dressed in gorgeous clothes but looked like a young man, immediately smiled.

Of the other two, the old man dressed as a Confucian scholar just nodded slightly, showing neither joy nor anger. But the last one, the silver-haired old woman holding a dragon-headed cane, had a very dark face and her eyes were filled with deep hatred.

"I haven't seen you for many years. Master Lingyue's cultivation has become more and more profound. Congratulations." Hua Qingyao greeted the elderly Confucian scholar directly, as if she didn't see the silver-haired old woman.

"Fairy, thank you for your compliment. I don't have much time left, and now I am just hanging on. A little progress is nothing. But you are born in the demon clan, and you have a long life span. It is really enviable." Lingyue Zhenren shook his head slightly and replied with emotion. However, at this moment, the silver-haired old woman suddenly smiled coldly.

"Living longer doesn't matter. It will only bring harm to more people. It's better to die earlier."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly fell silent. Lingyue Zhenren naturally knew something, but he didn't want to get involved, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

On the other hand, a look of amusement suddenly emerged on the face of the gorgeous young man, and then he watched the show with great interest.

"Brother Daoist Xiong, are you talking about yourself? You have indeed lived too long. Not only did you outlive your husband, but you also lost your son before you. You also killed your precious son." Hua Qingyao smiled charmingly, but her words were as sharp as a knife, piercing the silver-haired old woman's heart.

"You..." The silver-haired old woman didn't expect the other party to be so vicious. The hatred in her eyes became more and more intense. If she was not in Jiuxian Mountain at the moment, where fighting was prohibited, she would have taken action immediately.

"Don't be happy too soon, you witch. You have done so many evil things, and one day you will get retribution."

"Retribution, haha..." Hua Qingyao seemed to have heard a huge joke, and laughed so hard that her body shook.

"Could it be that Brother Xiong has lived too long and has become senile? In this world, the strong prey on the weak and strength is respected. Where does the idea of ​​retribution come from?

To put it another way, your Black Wind Island has been rampant in the outer seas for countless years, and the number of innocent souls killed by you is countless. If there is any retribution, it should fall on you first.

Oh, no, it should be retribution, otherwise why would your incompetent husband and lecherous son die so early? In addition to being killed by you, maybe it’s also because God couldn’t bear it. "

"Bitch, you're looking for death..." After being stabbed in the heart again and again, the silver-haired old woman could no longer restrain herself and was about to take action. However, at this moment, a terrifying pressure suddenly came and calmed her down in an instant.

She glanced at the other person with some resentment, and said nothing more. She snorted coldly and walked straight into the palace with a few disciples. She soon disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Master Lingyue bowed somewhat awkwardly, and then hurried away with his disciples.

Not far away, Mo Juren suddenly sighed in his heart. Today he met the real Lingyue, but unfortunately he did not see Xiao Ya and Fairy Xueqing. He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

When they parted, he had promised Xiao Ya that he would visit her after he had dealt with his business. However, many accidents happened afterwards and the matter was naturally delayed.

Now he has no choice and the time to visit her is far away. I guess the girl is blaming him right now, right?

"Black Wind Island is isolated overseas, how could you become enemies with them?" The gorgeous young man walked closer and asked curiously, but at the same time, a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes.

"It's a long story!" Hua Qingyao shook her head slightly, not intending to explain. The gorgeous young man did not continue to ask, but instead solemnly reminded,

"Although Black Wind Island is an overseas force, its strength is not weak at all, especially the bear lady, who is best at cursing. It will be very troublesome if she targets you."

"I've experienced this a long time ago. It's indeed a headache. However, the inheritance of my Sky Fox clan is not to be trifled with. Those unconventional methods won't have much effect." Hua Qingyao smiled brightly, looking nonchalant.

"Just know what's going on. If you need any help, just let me know." The gorgeous young man didn't say anything else. Then his eyes fell on Mo Juren as if by accident and he asked again,

"This young man has an extraordinary temperament. Can the fairy introduce him to you?"

"He is one of my juniors, right?" Hua Qingyao rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, but did not refuse to introduce him. She turned to look at Mo Juren and suddenly smiled slyly.

"This is the famous Master Wan Hua of the human race. He is good at calculating the mysteries of the universe. If you want to know anything, you can go directly to him for help."

After these words came out, Mo Juren hadn't spoken yet, but Master Wanhua's face changed immediately. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately returned to normal, but he also glared at Hua Qingyao speechlessly. This woman is so vicious! I'm still worried about her, and this is the result?

It would be fine if it was just calculating some ordinary things, but once it was changed to any information related to Mo Juren, it would be really fatal.

Mo Juren was naturally aware of the sudden change in Master Wan Hua's expression, but he did not think much about it. Instead, he immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully:

"Junior Mo Juren, greetings to Senior Wanhua!"

“Since you are Qingyao’s junior, you are not an outsider. There is no need to be polite.” Master Wanhua smiled warmly, raised his hand and a gentle magical power emerged, slowly helping the other person up.

Not only that, he flipped his palm and took out a mysterious jade box with an ancient appearance and handed it over.

"I don't have much to prepare for our first meeting, so I'll give you this little thing."

"This..." Mo Juren was very surprised. He didn't expect to receive a gift. He turned his head and glanced at Hua Qingyao. Seeing that she didn't object, he directly accepted it respectfully.

"Thank you, senior!"

"It's just a small thing, don't take it seriously. The meeting is about to start, let's go in."

Master Wanhua waved his hand indifferently, and then walked towards the palace first. Hua Qingyao followed closely with Mo Juren and Xu Hanyan.

Mo Juren was naturally in a good mood after suddenly receiving a gift. He even had a vague feeling in his heart that this Master Wanhua seemed to be deliberately trying to make friends with him.

Although I don’t understand why, it’s a good thing after all.

In contrast, Xu Hanyan, who was following beside him and saw everything that had just happened, could only feel envy.

Of course, she was just envious, but she didn't have any jealousy at all.

She was very self-aware. She knew that no matter from which aspect, she was incomparable to Senior Mo. Therefore, she didn't care whether she was ignored or didn't receive any gifts.

Soon, they walked into the palace gate, passed through a long corridor made of white jade, and appeared directly in a huge hall divided into several floors.

Inside the circular hall that was several thousand feet in diameter, in the central area, there was a white jade platform over ten feet high, but it was empty and no one was on it.

However, half of the tens of thousands of seats around the platform had already been occupied by humans and demons who had arrived early.

Most of them are at the level of transformation of spirit and refining of void. As for those at the level of fusion, they will not stay outside, but each has a separate room.

Not only is the environment better, but there are also maids serving them, which is far beyond what the monks outside can compare to.

Soon, Master Wanhua said goodbye and left, while Mo Juren and his companions, led by a maid, went directly into one of the rooms.

"There are plenty of VIP rooms. If you are not satisfied, you can change them at any time." The maid who led the way was extremely respectful and reminded carefully.

"No need to change, just stay here!" Hua Qingyao waved her hand indifferently, and the maid retreated immediately. Then she looked at Mo Juren and the others and said,

"You don't need to be too restrained, just find a place to sit."

After saying that, she walked straight to the seat in front of the window, sat down, took the tea that had been prepared on the table, and started drinking it by herself.

Although she was told not to be restrained, Xu Hanyan was obviously a little restrained. She was very careful from beginning to end. At this moment, she was very tactful and walked directly to the front and took the initiative to play the role of a maid.

This couldn't help but make Hua Qingyao look slightly surprised, and there was a hint of admiration in her eyes when she looked at the other party.

Mo Juren was completely different. He looked very calm. He walked straight to the window and slowly sat down in front of the other person.

Ignoring Xu Hanyan's shocked look, he then took the teapot and poured himself a cup.

As a tea ceremony enthusiast, he is naturally very sensitive to good tea. He has been attracted by the fragrance of tea just now and can't wait to taste it.

It is worthy of being a VIP room specially used to entertain powerful people in the fusion realm. The organizer is also very generous. The spiritual tea prepared is absolutely top-grade, which is far superior to all the spiritual teas he has drunk in the lower realm.

Not only does it taste great, but the moment the spiritual tea enters the body, the magic power in the body seems to be ignited and begins to burn instantly, and the skin turns red.

After a while, the red color gradually faded away, and Mo Juren immediately felt that the magic power in his body had been reduced by 30%, but it seemed to have been tempered and became more pure.

"Good tea, very enjoyable!" Mo Juren laughed, and then planned to pour another cup. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was hit back by the other party.

"Just one drink will do the trick. Any more will have no effect."

"Stingy!" Mo Juren was speechless for a moment, but he did not insist. Instead, he continued to feel the changes in his body. Not only had his magic power been tempered, but it seemed to have an effect on his physical body as well.

It is really good tea! It is a pity that it is disposable.

"Do you have any conscience? If it were placed outside, that cup of spiritual tea would be worth millions of spiritual stones. Are you still stingy? Even spiritual stones alone are not enough. You can't buy it at all."

"It's so precious! I wonder what it's called?" Mo Juren immediately became interested, but Xu Hanyan on the side was stunned by the price of the spiritual tea.

“Thousand Flames is a premium spiritual tea with fire attribute, a specialty of the Sky Fire Sect, and it is in short supply. If it weren’t for the Ten Thousand Treasures Conference that takes place once every thousand years, I wouldn’t have the chance to taste it either…” Hua Qingyao explained, but suddenly felt a little emotional in her heart. Ever since she rebelled against her mother’s clan, she has become a casual cultivator. Even though she has reached the level of fusion, she still does not have a high status in the cultivation world.

Putting away his thoughts, he suddenly said again:

"Your body is truly extraordinary. If it were an ordinary cultivator at the Spiritual Transformation Stage, that cup of spiritual tea would have probably killed him. But you are completely unharmed. Could it be that you have already mastered the Vajra Sutra?"

"I guess so." Mo Juren laughed and didn't explain much. Then he flipped his hand and took out the jade box that Master Wanhua had given him.

Just open the lid of the box, and what appears is a palm-sized white jade plate with intricate patterns engraved on the surface, and a trace of spiritual light flowing through it, which is quite mysterious.

"Sky-Splitting Talisman! This guy is really generous!" The moment she saw the white jade token, Hua Qingyao's originally calm expression suddenly changed, and she was obviously a little surprised. (End of this chapter)