Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 302

Mo Juren's reputation in Tiannan is getting bigger and bigger, there are advantages and disadvantages, at least everything about him will be known to everyone in a very short period of time.

Three years ago, he made a big fuss in the Shenbing Pavilion, using his cultivation in the early stage of alchemy to fight against the monks in the late stage of alchemy, and today he single-handedly killed three of the four sons of Taiyue.

How could such an incredible record be concealed?I'm afraid he's already on Zhengdao's focus list.

At least in Zhengdao's eyes, since such a monstrous figure is destined to be an enemy rather than a friend, getting rid of him is the best thing to do.

Nascent Soul stage monks may have some scruples. After all, it is taboo to use the big to bully the small to attack the outstanding juniors of others. At least everyone can't do it on the surface.

Everyone is not a casual cultivator, and some necessary bottom lines must be observed.

However, it doesn't matter secretly, there are some ways to specifically target it.Especially under the premise of knowing its strength, then, if you don't make a move, you must be well prepared.

Gu Ying thought about what happened today, and when Mo Xiaosheng returned to the camp, it might not take long for the news to spread.At that time, the right side, especially the Haoran Pavilion, will pay more attention to Mo Juren.

Thinking of this, the guilt in my heart became more and more intense, and I felt that this kind of trouble was completely caused by myself to the other party.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Gu Ying directly. Without today's incident, Zhengdao's attention to him would not be reduced in the slightest.

Mo Juren didn't know what Gu Ying was thinking at the moment, but remained silent, carefully considering Gu Xing's reminder.

I have to say that he really needs to pay attention to this point.Although he is not afraid of the peak monks in the late stage of alchemy, it does not mean that he is really invincible. If there are more, it will be a little troublesome.

Of course, with his cautious character, it is not so easy for the other party to play tricks and set up a trap in advance to make him fall for it.

In short, it is really necessary to be careful at this time, but there is no need to be alarmed, just play by ear.

Time passed slowly, until it was getting dark, everyone stopped talking and returned to their own residences.

It was only at this moment that Mo Juren remembered that he had no place to live yet.

This is not difficult. A large number of separate courtyards have been built in the central area of ​​the camp, all of which are prepared for monks in the alchemy stage.Afterwards, under Bai Yuan's guidance, he chose a set.

The Zongmen's treatment of monks in the alchemy period is really good. Each individual courtyard is extremely exquisite. Not only is the interior design and layout very careful, but a formation is even set up outside the courtyard, which greatly enhances privacy.

In contrast, the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage were far behind. Without exception, they were all side by side single stone houses. Naturally, there were no formations or anything. Probably the only advantage was that the space of the stone houses was okay, so they would not be too aggrieved.

After sending Bai Yuan away, Mo Juren didn't rest immediately, but began to look carefully inside and outside the house.

There are not many rooms, only a few, but they are very complete, including bedrooms, secret rooms, and living rooms.The yard is also very clean. There are stone tables and benches in the center, and a small medicine garden is purposely built near one side.

After all, this is a battlefield, and it is quite good to be able to do this.

Mo Juren was very satisfied, but after observing for a while, he always felt that there was something missing. When he looked at the light curtain formed by the formation above the courtyard, he suddenly realized it.

After all, this formation is still a bit weak, unable to meet his requirements.It just so happens that there are a lot of high-quality formations brought here this time, and one can be re-arranged inside.

Just do what you say, shoot directly at the Wanhun Gourd, take out a whole green wooden box, without any hesitation, open it and start to arrange it.

Of course, there is no need to reverse the powerful formation of the Five Elements Formation, and only choose a set of 'Clear Water and Green Armor Formation', which just complements the original formation.

The moment the arrangement was completed, the original white light curtain gradually began to change, with a layer of blue faintly appearing.

Mo Juren couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, then took another step towards the middle of the living room.

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The war has been going on. The Zhengdao Haoran Pavilion and the Modao Yulingzong are investing more and more forces on the front line. Coupled with the assistance of their respective allies, the number of monks in the front line of both sides exceeds two hundred in the alchemy period alone. There are countless disciples.

With such a huge scale, the fighting between them became more and more tragic.Especially the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage, there were countless casualties, and even the monks of the Alchemy Stage also fell a lot.

Such a result caused both parties heartache.It's a pity that everyone's eyes are red, and it's impossible to stop. Taking a step back is an immeasurable loss.

It's not just Lingfeng country, Zhenyang country and Tianyuan country are not much better, especially Tianyuan country, which is the first among many medium-sized countries, and the two large countries of Tianluo country and Fengdu country have vast resources and area. Not bad.

Such a piece of fat would make everyone's mouth water. In order to compete for this country, Taizhenmen and Hehuanzong even dispatched monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

A year later, in the deepest part of the Red Sand Wasteland, in a valley.

At this moment, Mo Juren was floating in the air, his sword disc whirled and danced, emitting bursts of dark white cold air from time to time.

Somewhere below, a middle-aged man with a burly figure and a rough face collapsed beside a huge boulder with a blue face. His whole body was covered with a layer of strange frost, and blood flowed across his chest, which was stained red. nearby ground.

"You...you are...Mo Juren! You...are hiding your head and showing your tail like this, you don't even dare to show your true colors, despicable... despicable!" The big man was so angry at this time, it was obvious that he was no longer able to do it, but his eyes were full of unwillingness, If he had known earlier that he was facing this person, he would not have said anything so careless, leading to his life in vain.

Back then when Mo Juren killed Taiyue's four sons, the detailed information had already been spread in the Zhengdao camp, and as a monk in the alchemy stage, he naturally had a backup.

Everyone has a consensus that this person is too monstrous and invincible, and if he encounters him, he will hide if he can.Fortunately, in a year, I haven't heard of the opponent making a move.

But who would have thought that Mo Juren, who is so famous, would wear a human skin mask?If he hadn't used the flying sword in the end, he would have been unable to recognize the opponent until now.

Isn't this a scam?Thinking about it, many of those comrades in the alchemy stage who died this year were cheated to death by the other party in this way.

"People who are about to die, why talk too much?" Mo Juren looked indifferent, and with a light wave of his arm, the Ice Soul Xuanjing Sword turned into a white light and slashed straight at the opponent...

A moment later, with a flash of fire, everything disappeared completely.Mo Juren, who had cleaned up the head and tail, did not stop at all, and turned into a ray of light and pierced through the air.

Flying a distance of about a hundred miles, Mo Juren stopped to escape the light, let go of his spiritual sense and sensed carefully for a moment, and found that the big battle in the battlefield was still going on.

He didn't choose to go there, but returned directly to the camp.

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Walking into his own courtyard, Mo Juren didn't stop at all, and went directly to where the secret room was.

The secret room is very ordinary, without any abnormality.He just glanced at it, and then a yellow light flashed all over his body, and he sank into the depths of the ground, disappearing instantly.

The imperial emissary's earth escape technique went down until it reached an extremely deep depth of more than a thousand feet, suddenly rushed out of the soil layer, passed through a layer of light curtain, and then entered a vast space. The cold air surged.

This is a world of ice and snow, the cold air is everywhere, and a thick layer of frost directly covers the ceiling and walls of the cave.On the other hand, in the central area above the ground, a large amount of black ice is evenly arranged in a hexagonal shape, faintly forming some kind of formation.

Before walking to the formation, Mo Juren checked it carefully, and then with a thought, two sword lights flew out, just hovering in the midair above the formation.

At the same time, his hands quickly formed a seal, and shot a stream of mana towards a certain position in the formation.Immediately, endless cold air emerged from the formation, frantically rushing towards the two flying swords in midair.

At this moment, Mo Juren nodded in satisfaction.I was even more emotional. The sword cultivation method mentioned in the Jade Slip had amazing effects. With the power of the formation, in just one year, the cold energy level of one of the Ice Soul Xuanjing Swords had been increased by ten times, reaching Millennium level.

Of course, the loss is not small. Nearly one-third of the thousands of years old ice that was excavated from the depths of the Jixuan Ice Eye has now been consumed.And with the increase in the level of the Ice Soul Xuanjing Sword, the effect of the cold energy contained in the Xuanbing has become weaker and weaker.

According to his estimation, if most of the remaining Xuanbing only upgrades a flying sword alone, let alone 3000 years, it is estimated that 2000 years is enough, and it is very likely that the limit of several hundred years is already the limit.

Therefore, he had to make a choice, should he cultivate one handle alone, or replace it with the other two handles?

After a brief thought, he chose the latter. A flying sword has little effect in adding a few hundred years, but if it is replaced by the other two, the remaining black ice may push it all to the thousand-year level.

In this way, the three flying swords containing the thousand-year-level cold energy can jointly defend against the enemy and exert stronger power.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Juren didn't stay here, instead, he flashed again and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After a while, he had already returned to the ground, walked to the stone table outside, made a cup of spirit tea and began to drink it by himself.

Looking back on the experience of this year, it is also very fulfilling.He didn't go to the small-scale battles, but went to the monthly large-scale battles several times. The number of alchemy monks who died in his hands reached five people, plus the four sons of Taiyue when they first came, the record was terrifying.

However, for the sake of keeping a low profile, every time he participates in a battle, he will show others with strange eyes, so that no one else knows except for a few people close to him and Dongmen Yue who is responsible for recording the battle achievements.

Speaking of Taiyue's fourth son, he was even more depressed.Originally, according to his estimation, Mo Xiaosheng, who had escaped, should look for opportunities to seek revenge on him shortly after returning.He didn't think about it, he completely missed it. After returning to the camp, that guy left the front line not long after and hid in the rear, and he didn't leave a step for the next whole year.

Scared?Want to give up revenge?
Mo Juren thought about it, and felt that the possibility was unlikely.

Killing three brothers in a row will definitely not let it go.And if this is not the case, then there is only one possibility, the other party should be holding back some big move.

The other is Liu Chengfeng, who is always on the front line.However, he heard the news that this person had been in seclusion before he arrived, and hadn't come out until now, so he probably didn't even know about his arrival.

It is precisely because of this that he has not only fulfilled this year, but also very comfortable.

While thinking about it, suddenly, the light curtain at the gate of the courtyard rippled, and the next moment, two figures walked in side by side.

"Brother Mo, you're back!" The two who came in were none other than Han Yunzhi and an old friend whom I hadn't seen for many years, Lian Feihua.

One year later, the Tianhualou branch in Songzhou was on the right track, and Han Yunzhi naturally chose to leave.Not only her, Gu Ying who went to sit in the town also returned to the front line.

But Lian Feihua, the other party actually appeared here, somewhat beyond his expectation.

The moment she saw Mo Juren, Han Yunzhi was overjoyed.Today is a big battle, even though we know that the opponent is strong, we still have to worry about it.

"Not long after you came back, it's Junior Sister Lian, why did you come here?"

"Why, you're surprised to see my big brother Mo?" Lian Feihua still had that bold personality, and he didn't become cautious because of his greatly increased strength. He walked slowly forward and asked with a light smile.

"I really didn't expect..." Mo Juren nodded, but suddenly his heart moved, and he asked again,

"The support from the Demon Flame Sect has arrived?"

"I knew I couldn't hide it from Brother Mo." Lian Feihua giggled, sat down in front of the stone table, even took a cup by herself, poured a cup of spirit tea unceremoniously, and then explained calmly stand up.

Just as Mo Juren guessed, the support from Demon Flame Sect arrived, and it was only the first batch, a total of ten monks at the alchemy stage, and there were more disciples at the foundation stage, and Lian Feihua was one of them.

"Your current cultivation is only at the peak of the middle stage of foundation establishment, and you haven't even reached the later stage. Why do you come here to join in the fun? Don't tell me that your father will agree?"

"It's so boring at home. I heard about Brother Mo, so I just wanted to come and have a look? As for the danger, I don't plan to go to the battlefield. What's the problem?" Lian Feihua didn't care at all, and smiled slightly.

"Brother Mo, it's amazing that he has broken through to the alchemy stage in such a short period of time, and still possesses such terrifying strength. You don't know, even my father has been emotional for a long time when he heard about it. It's a pity that you are not a disciple of the Demon Flame Sect?"

Speaking of this, as if he suddenly thought of something, his little face blushed slightly, and it was fleeting.

"My father is absurd, but we are all allies, plus the friendship between you and me, does it have anything to do with being of the same clan? Not to mention anything else, at least if the junior sister encounters any difficulties, as long as Mo can do what he can I will definitely do my best to help.”

"Are you willing to help with anything?" Hearing what the other party said, Lian Feihua was very moved, and felt that this friend was not in vain.In addition to being moved, there was also an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart.

"Why, are you really busy? Tell me?" Mo Juren asked directly with a slightly surprised expression.

"There is indeed a small matter, and it is just a matter of little effort for Brother Mo." Lian Feihua nodded slightly, and her expression suddenly became solemn.

(End of this chapter)