Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 875: Visiting Mount Motuo

"Junior Brother Mo, you...you really want to leave?" In the meeting hall, all the Yuanying stage elders of Xiaoji Palace were present. However, when they heard that Mo Juren was planning to leave, there was an uproar.

That’s right, Mo Juren’s appearance was very abrupt, and he relied on his own strength to forcibly ascend to the throne of the master of Xiaoji Palace.

At the beginning, although no one said it, everyone had some opinions to some extent.

However, as time went on, everyone gradually discovered that apart from the change of Palace Master, there seemed to be no impact on other aspects, especially the interests of the major families were not damaged in the slightest.

Over time, everyone accepted it. Besides, the palace master was powerful enough, which was a good thing for everyone and for Xiaoji Palace.

As expected, with another demon attack, Mo Juren showed a strength far beyond everyone's expectations, and almost turned the tide single-handedly.

This is just one of the reasons. The other party's influence is beyond imagination. He actually interacts with the three most powerful gods in the human race on an equal footing, and even calls them brothers.

To be honest, when the elders of Xiaoji Palace saw this scene, their eyes almost popped out of their sockets in shock.

The power of this palace master is much stronger than they imagined.

Therefore, when we hear that the other party is leaving and it is unknown when they will return, everyone almost subconsciously wants to keep them.

"I have made up my mind to leave, so please stop trying to persuade me." Mo Juren shook his head slightly, then looked at Liu Yunruo, waved his hand, and three white talismans emerged.

"After Mo leaves, Senior Sister Liu should take the position of the Master of Xiaoji Palace. After all, you have been doing it for such a long time, and everyone is convinced. Also, keep these Wanli Talismans. If there is any danger, you can contact me at any time."

As he spoke, he waved his arm, and three talismans turned into white light and fell into the other person's arms.

"Junior Brother Mo, I..." Liu Yunruo didn't expect the other party to make such arrangements. If it were in the past, she might be happy. After all, she would naturally be happy to be the master of Xiaoji Palace again.

However, after this battle, such thoughts completely disappeared. Compared with the opponent, she was far inferior.

  Just as he was about to refuse, he was interrupted by Mo Juren.

"It's settled. I hope Senior Sister won't feel too burdened. I don't ask for glory. I just need to lead Xiao Jigong steadily forward."

"This... okay!" Feeling the other party's unquestionable tone, Liu Yunruo finally did not continue to refuse. However, she had already made a secret decision in her heart that she must train Shi Li, the little guy, more in the future.

She couldn't help but feel a little impressed by Master Hanli's vision, as he had allowed Shi Li to become Junior Brother Mo's disciple early on. In this way, the Shi family would not decline because of his death, and it would be easier for them to rise again in the future.

In the following time, Mo Juren continued to explain some things, and then without further delay, he said goodbye and left with Han Li.

……

At the edge of Beiming Island, a giant flying boat was hovering in the air. The boat was more than two hundred feet long and was shining with golden light, giving people a feeling of extreme luxury.

"Brother Hu, why are you so ostentatious today that you actually abandoned your previous flying magic weapon and directly replaced it with the Futian Boat?" On the deck of the giant boat, Xiang Zhili looked around and then joked with a smile.

"Brother Mo, you are going to visit my Motuo Mountain, so of course it should be grand." Hu Lao Mo could tell the other party was teasing, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

"You old devil just like to do these fancy things. If you really want to express your welcome to Brother Mo, you should also come up with some tangible good things. It's a bit insincere to do these face-saving projects." Old Monster Feng also smiled and squeezed, but Old Demon Hu still didn't care and continued to speak calmly.

"How do you know that Hu has no other preparations? You two are the ones who only know how to say these sarcastic remarks. Even if it's just a face-saving project, why don't you show some expression?"

"Uh..." Xiang Zhili and the other man looked embarrassed after being suddenly outmaneuvered.

They understood why Hu Lao Mo was so serious. It was not only directed at Mo Juren, but more importantly at the mysterious senior behind him.

No one would be unwilling to establish a relationship with a being who can "communicate" on an equal footing with the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm, and Mo Juren happens to be the only person who has a relationship with that senior, so naturally he cannot be neglected.

Besides, leaving that senior aside, Mo Juren himself is also extremely extraordinary. Not to mention his powerful strength, monstrous talent, and so on, he even has a close relationship with the Linglong Demon Concubine.

How incredible this is!

You have to know that the three of them are going to sneak into the spiritual world later. If they fail, everything will be over. As long as they can succeed, they will need a backer after reaching the spiritual world.

No matter from which aspect, Mo Juren is undoubtedly the most qualified person.

Speaking of Linglong Yaofei, the three of them all thought of the information about the space node. It went without saying that they could guess that it was most likely that the information had been deleted.

The three of them have been searching hard for years but have found nothing. This is most likely the reason.

If one wants to get a more complete version, the only hope lies in Mo Juren.

All three of them have lived for thousands of years and can see the pros and cons of everything very clearly.

Therefore, considering the above reasons, we must do everything possible to win over Mo Juren.

"Speaking of the resources that Brother Mo needs, they are all extremely precious, and there are so many of them. If we trade them on an equal footing, the other party may not be able to afford it, right?"

"When Brother Mo mentioned this, he looked very confident. I think he is very wealthy, so there shouldn't be any problem. Of course, with so many things, it would be a bit difficult for him to just barter. Anyway, for us, those are just external things. We can give him some discounts and relax the transaction standards appropriately."

"Brother Hu is right. When Brother Mo comes over later, we can discuss this carefully and make sure this matter is handled properly..."

"..."

Just as the three were chatting, suddenly, two beams of light, one blue and one white, appeared at the end of the sky and approached rapidly at an extremely fast speed.

But in a flash, the escaping light had already stopped in front. "Brother Mo, little friend Han, you are finally here." The ones who came were naturally Mo Juren and Han Li. Seeing the two, Xiang Zhili immediately smiled and greeted them.

"I have explained some things to you. I am sorry to have kept you three waiting for a long time." Mo Juren smiled slightly, and then flew directly to the deck with Han Li.

"Brother Mo, as the master of a palace, naturally you are not as free as the three of us. It is only right for you to give some explanations." Hu Lao Mo laughed and raised his hand to point behind him.

"This is not the place to talk. How about we go to the attic and talk?"

"Sorry for bothering you!"

Mo Juren naturally had no objection. He took Han Li with him and followed the other three people straight to the attic in the center of the giant boat.

I have to admit that the giant boat under my feet is really not simple. The material of the main body alone is made of the extremely rare "earth mixed gold" in the cultivation world, not to mention other aspects.

He had a very deep impression of 'Earth Mixed Gold'. He had used this thing when he was refining his bloodline, and it was very expensive.

You have to know that he only used a small piece, but this flying boat is so huge, but it uses it as the main material, which is extremely luxurious.

"Brother Mo, you may not know that this Futian Boat was made by a great weapon-making master of the Tianmo Sect in ancient times, and it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It is not just a flying boat for traveling, it also has many mysteries in terms of attack and defense." Xiang Zhili explained with a smile, and Hu Laomo, who was walking in front, echoed proudly,

"It is also thanks to the legacy of our ancestors. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find the top-grade spiritual materials mentioned above, let alone refine this boat."

"The ancient times were extremely rich in resources, and it was indeed a golden age for practitioners." Mo Juren nodded in agreement.

As they were talking, the five people had already walked into the first floor of the attic. Inside was a hall, which was very spacious. The decoration style was consistent with that of the outside and was also extremely luxurious.

What surprised Mo Juren even more was that there were several women standing in the hall. All of them were stunningly beautiful and charming. Any one of them would definitely be the most stunning one in the world.

These women are not ordinary people, but cultivators, and their realms are all above the Jindan stage.

"Friend Mo, there is no need to be surprised. You will know it after a long time. This old demon Hu is just a lustful devil. He has countless beautiful wives and concubines at home. The ones in front of you are just a drop in the bucket." Old Monster Feng seemed to have thought of something and immediately deliberately sabotaged him.

  After these words came out, the beautiful women didn't mind, but laughed one by one. But Hu Lao Mo couldn't stand it anymore, and snorted coldly and questioned,

"You old monster Feng, I shouldn't have offended you, why are you slandering me in front of Brother Mo? Besides, although I have many wives and concubines, I am absolutely sincere to each of them. How could I have the intention of playing with them? How come I am a sex-hungry ghost in your mouth?"

  "Isn't it?" Old Monster Feng laughed.

"Okay, just don't admit it. Just pretend I didn't say anything."

  "You..." Hu Lao Mo was almost so angry that he exploded, and he thought to himself, this guy is sick, why is he so hostile every time it comes to his wives and concubines?

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Xiang Zhili next to him.

"You two, why are you talking about this for no reason? You've ruined everyone's mood. And brother Hu, with such an honored guest like Brother Mo here, why don't you quickly take out your treasured 'Cloud Dragon Cedar'? I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"You old fellow, you only know how to covet my good things." Sitting on the main seat, Hu Lao Mo scolded with a smile, but he was not stingy. He immediately flipped his palm, and an ancient jade box about half a foot square emerged.

As the lid of the box slowly opens, a unique and refreshing tea fragrance lingers in the air. Just one sniff and you'll feel as if your soul has been cleansed, and you'll feel refreshed.

  "Good tea!" Mo Juren couldn't help but exclaimed in praise, and Hu Lao Mo was slightly surprised when he heard this.

"It seems that Brother Mo also likes this!"

"I'm just killing time in my spare time, but this tea is indeed extraordinary, especially the elegant fragrance. Even though I just smelled it, I still can't forget it."

"Brother Mo, I don't know about that. This 'Cloud Dragon Snow Pine' is the best spiritual tea in the entire Dajin Immortal Cultivation World. The fragrance is secondary. The key is the effect of this tea, which is far beyond the comparison of other varieties."

  As he was speaking, Hu Lao Mo had already summoned one of the older, stunning women, and handed her the spiritual tea before continuing,

"The yield of this tea is also extremely low. There is only one tea tree in the entire Dajin area. On average, it can only be picked once every thirty years. Then it goes through a special roasting process to get this small box."

  "It's so rare, I'm in for a treat." Hearing the other party's story, Mo Juren couldn't help but show some anticipation. At this time, Feng Laoguai on the side suddenly retorted,

"Yunlong Xuesong is indeed one of the top spiritual teas in Dajin, but if it is ranked first, it is a matter of opinion. At most, its production is extremely rare, but in terms of taste, I think Taiyi Sect's 'Purifying Dew' is better."

  "It seems that my 'rough tea' is not worthy of Brother Feng's approval, so you won't get any later." Hu Lao Mo snorted coldly, but Feng Laoguai laughed when he heard this.

"How can that be? We are all customers, how can we favor one over the other? Besides, I have never said that Yunlong cedar is bad. It's just that the taste is slightly different. I am just introducing some to Fellow Daoist Mo."

  "Really?" Hu Lao Mo's eyes flickered and he suddenly said,

"Brother Feng, since you are so interested, how can you only introduce Qingjinglu? If I remember correctly, the tea trees on Tianwai Island have only been producing tea for a few years. Why don't you bring them all over for Brother Mo to taste and compare? And don't tell me you've finished drinking it."

"Of course not." Old Monster Feng's heart subconsciously twitched. He didn't expect that he just said it casually, but it led to the other party turning the tables.

As a last resort, he could only slap the storage bag and took out a jade box with great pain.

"Just as Brother Hu said, there are indeed a few ancient tea trees growing on my Tianwai Island, which are quite famous. It just so happens that Fellow Daoist Mo likes this tea, so let's try some and see how it tastes."

As he spoke, he slowly opened the jade box, and immediately a rich and strange fragrance filled the air, which was a completely different type from the Yunlong cedar he had smelled before.

"This tea is named after the Tianwai Island, and is called 'Tianwai Yunzhen'. Although it is not as famous, it has a unique taste. In addition, the production of this tea is also not high, and it is almost impossible to buy it on the market." Xiang Zhili did not care about the quarrel between the two, but took over the conversation and took the initiative to introduce it to Mo Juren.

  "Tianwai Yunzhen, what a good name." Mo Juren praised without hesitation. As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Laoguai, who had already started to make tea by himself, suddenly had an idea and said,

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Mo really likes it, so I will give this box to you."

  "This is not good..." Mo Juren could not see that these spiritual teas were valuable, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to refuse, but was interrupted by Feng Laoguai.

"It's just some spiritual tea. You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Mo. Besides, the yield of this tea is slightly better, and I still have some left."

"Well... well, then I, Mo, will be honored to refuse it." After some refusal, Mo Juren finally accepted the jade box handed to him by the other party. He was about to put the Tianxiang Pendant into it, but suddenly stopped and put it into the storage bag on his waist.

Soon, both kinds of spiritual tea were brewed and brought to the five people by several women.

After tasting them, all five of them praised them highly, and both the 'Yunlong Xuesong' and the 'Tianwai Yunzhen' were equally good in comparison.

In the following time, the five of them drank tea, communicated and discussed philosophy, and even had stunning beauties serving them. Their days were really comfortable.

It was not until several months later that the flying boat entered the northwest border of Dajin, a border area between two states.

There is a famous mountain range here, called the Misty Moon Mountains, which stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles and has countless dangerous peaks and strange valleys.

And this place is exactly the lair of Hu Lao Mo, the Motuo Mountain.