Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 879: Very Aware of Current Affairs

Sect Master Fang couldn't understand no matter how hard he tried. How could the other party grow to such an incredible level in just a few decades?

He had once fought him to a draw, but now he was far behind him. The huge gap made it difficult for him to adapt.

  With the strength of the God Transformation Stage, and behind him there is a mysterious existence that can fight against the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm. What kind of evildoer is this? Even a God Transformation Stage expert like Xiang Zhili calls him a brother. What is the Yinluo Sect?

Although the death of the Great Elder was suspicious, it is not difficult to infer from the information we have received that it is very likely that the other party was responsible, but of course it may not be the case.

  But now it was meaningless. Even if his guess was true, what could he do? Would he dare to turn against the other party?

During this period of time, he had already figured it out. The Great Elder was already dead, and there was no way he would offend an invincible enemy for the sake of a dead man.

If they really did that, it would be pure suicide. Not to mention revenge, the entire sect would be doomed.

As the leader of Yinluo Sect and the only remaining late Nascent Soul powerhouse in the sect, the most important thing for him right now is not revenge, but to endure humiliation, keep a low profile, and get through the most difficult times. Only then will he be able to lead Yinluo Sect to rise again in the future.

Compared to these, all other grudges can be completely ignored.

"Please tell me frankly, what is your purpose for coming here? As long as we can, Fang, and even the entire Yinluo Sect, will do our best to help."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Fang really knows a lot of things!" Mo Juren looked at him with interest for a while, and without beating around the bush, he went straight to the point.

"Mo has cultivated a special treasure that requires a large number of living souls."

"Living soul!" Sect Master Fang's heart skipped a beat. How could he not understand what the other party meant? It was obvious that he had his eyes on the Yinluo Sect's treasure, the Eighteen Ghost Luo Banners.

No, to be exact, there should be fifteen poles, three of which had already fallen into the opponent's hands. Unexpectedly, the opponent was still not satisfied and set his sights on taking the remaining Ghost Luo Banners.

The Yinluo Sect is now struggling. Without the Guiluo Banner, its strength will certainly be greatly reduced again. The other party's actions are really going too far.

After thinking about it, he finally gritted his teeth and refused:

"The Ghost Luo Banner is the most precious treasure of our sect. It must not be lost. I hope that Fellow Daoist Mo will understand."

  "Really?" Mo Juren looked regretful.

"Not long ago, I made a deal with Daoist Fang from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley in Mount Motuo in exchange for all the demon souls in the Ten Thousand Demon Banner. I thought Daoist Fang, as my 'good friend', would be more supportive, but I didn't expect..."

Having said this, he suddenly sighed, and then said meaningfully,

"Forget it. Since you are unwilling to help, I will not force you. Besides, in life, you still have to rely on yourself when you encounter difficulties. So I'll take my leave..."

After saying this, he was about to leave, but was immediately stopped by Sect Master Fang, who looked horrified.

"Friend Mo, please stay. That's not what I meant."

Motuo Mountain, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and the old demon Che!

When Sect Master Fang heard these names, he was frightened out of his wits.

  He finally reacted. The person in front of him was at the level of Divine Transformation. How could he have the qualifications to refuse his request?

Motuoshan is equivalent to Hu Laomo, and there is also Che Laoyao. It is unbelievable that he is willing to trade all the demon souls in the Ten Thousand Demons Banner to each other.

That was the Ten Thousand Demons Banner, which was more powerful than the Ghost Luo Banner by more than one level? It was the treasure of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, and that old demon Che was willing to trade it?

Either he was forced to do so, or Mo Juren took out a treasure of greater value.

But what kind of treasure would make Old Monster Che willing to give up the Ten Thousand Demons Banner? That is an existence that is no less than the Tongtian Lingbao realm.

He guessed that it might be the former reason. You have to know that the transaction location was chosen on Mount Motuo, the territory of the human race, which is very meaningful.

Let’s not discuss the exact reason for now, but the conclusion is obvious: the other party is someone that the Yinluo Sect cannot afford to offend.

  When you encounter difficulties, you still have to rely on yourself?

Listen to what he said? He was just short of saying he was planning to rob us!

Given the opponent's strength, if he really did whatever it took to get his hands dirty, would the Yin Luo Sect be able to stop him? The biggest possibility was that not only would the remaining fifteen Ghost Luo Banners not be saved, but the rest of the elders would also suffer.

If that happens, the Yinluo Sect will be completely finished.

Compared to such an outcome, simply giving up the millions of souls in the Guiluo Banner is the option with the least loss. Besides, the souls can be "regenerated". As long as the treasure itself is still there, it can be replenished one day.

  Thinking of this, Sect Master Fang immediately forced a smile:

"Friend Mo, why are you so anxious? I didn't finish what I said before. What I meant was that the Ghost Luo Banner is indeed precious, but it is just a dead object after all. How can it compare to the 'friendship' between you and me?

Moreover, this banner is too bloody and inauspicious to use. Unless in special circumstances, the elders of our sect are quite superstitious about it and rarely use it.

If such a 'useless' thing can be of help to Daoist Fellow Mo, it would actually be a good thing."

  "Uh... is that so?" Mo Juren was full of surprise, but secretly complained in his heart, this guy is really good at talking nonsense, he can even make up such a reason!

Friendship? Treasure and blood? It's all bullshit.

For a moment, he suddenly felt a trace of murderous intent. If such a flexible person grew up, he would definitely be a formidable enemy.

However, this thought only came to his mind for a moment before he dispelled it, and he even laughed in silence.

  No matter how much the other party grows, how can he catch up with me?

Of course, if I am no longer around one day, the other party might attack my relatives and friends, but similarly, if I ascend to the spiritual world, my closest people will also leave with me, and the other party will have no target to retaliate against.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, Sect Master Fang's heart was in his throat. Although he didn't feel any murderous intent, the instinct he had developed after years of experiencing life and death made him tremble with fear.

Sect Master Fang saw clearly that if the person in front of him really attacked suddenly, he had no confidence at all that he could withstand it.

"Friend Mo, you can rest assured. What Fang said is true. The soul in the Guiluo Banner is given to you as a gift."

"Brother Daoist Fang is so generous that I am a little ashamed. Let me put it this way. I won't ask for things for nothing. You and I can trade. Just tell me what you need." Mo Juren took a step back. After all, one should not be too ruthless in doing things, as that would easily lead to backlash.

However, although he said so, Sect Master Fang really didn't dare to agree. What if it was a test? If he answered wrongly, it would be too late to regret.

  He was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Mo Juren:

"Since Mo has said so, there is no reason to take it back. Besides, if it is a deal, I will feel more at ease."

How could Sect Leader Fang not understand such meaningful words? It was obvious that he was worried that he would feel resentful and would seek revenge later.

He was left with nothing but helplessness. Revenge?

Regardless of the opponent's powerful strength, his lifespan alone has made revenge impossible.

From the information we have learned, the other party is only over 300 years old, but he has grown to such a terrifying level. It is certain that he will break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage in the future.

In comparison, I am much older, and I am afraid that the other person will be alive and well until the day of his death.

It's not just him. All of the sect's Nascent Soul stage elders and even tens of thousands of disciples are afraid that none of them can survive the other party.

  What kind of revenge is this? Unless you are crazy!

However, since the other party was so insistent on the deal, he couldn't refuse, otherwise it would make him unhappy.

"That's fine, but my Yinluo Sect has a long history and is indeed not lacking in anything. Daoist Fellow Mo may as well give it to me as you see fit."

"Is that so!" The other party was so easy to talk to that Mo Juren felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he waved his arm lightly, and suddenly three rays of light emerged.

He took out three treasures at once, one of which was the Guiluo Banner. Originally there were three banners, but two of them absorbed a large amount of demonic energy and mutated, and had been given to his disciples.

This pole was obtained from the old demon Qian. The soul inside has been taken away, but the main body is still there, so it is suitable for trading at this moment.

The other two items were also not ordinary things, but two ancient treasures. Their quality was average, but not bad at all. It happened that he had a lot of such treasures, so he didn't feel sorry for them.

The moment he saw the Gui Luo Banner, Sect Master Fang was immediately surprised. Although not all three were retrieved as expected, getting one was still pretty good.

The Gui Luo Banner is a set of treasures. Although they can be used individually, their power can only be fully exerted when they are combined into a large formation. The more parts are missing, the less powerful they will be, so it is best to retrieve as many as possible.

As for the other two items, if he was not mistaken, they were actually two ancient treasures.

As we all know, ancient treasures are treasures used by ancient cultivators. They cannot be refined in today's cultivation world and can only be obtained occasionally in some ruins.

Therefore, the quantity must be small, and any one of them is worth a lot of money. The other party actually took out two pieces at once, and they seemed to be of good quality.

He could have just robbed them, but now he had to pay with three good treasures. In an instant, the grief and anger in his heart dissipated a little.

"You can take the things first. As for the matter of the resurrection of the soul, I will trouble Sect Master Fang. I am not in a position to participate. My flying boat is parked outside. You can come over anytime after you have finished your work."

"This, is fine." After taking the treasure, Sect Master Fang couldn't help but sigh in his heart again. The other party really didn't take him, or even the entire Yinluo Sect, seriously!

He simply stopped worrying about it and put the things away.

Then he opened the formation passage, personally saw the other party off with extreme respect, and then returned to the meeting hall again.

Although he has reached a deal with Mo Juren, in order to actually complete it, he still needs to convince all the Yuanying stage elders in the sect.

It is conceivable what a sensation it would cause after hearing the content of the transaction.

But there was no other way, he had to do this. Fortunately, Mo Juren was too powerful, and everyone would understand if he explained things clearly.

……

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, half a day had passed and the sky became dark.

It was not until this time that the Yinluo Sect's mountain protection formation opened up a passage again, and the figure of Sect Master Fang emerged, along with three other figures, all of whom had the cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage.

The few people who came out saw at a glance a giant flying boat only a hundred feet long hovering in the air about a thousand feet away. It looked like a man-eating beast in the dim night.

"It's full of ancient charm, obviously not a modern product. This flying boat is not simple! In addition, it doesn't even have the protective formation activated. It's really..."

"This further proves that the other party has absolute strength, so there is no need to be cautious."

"Master, why don't you let me go by myself? After all..." Retracting his gaze, the white-haired old man suddenly gave a suggestion. As the most senior person in the sect, his life span was already limited. Even if there was an emergency, it would not be a pity to die.

"I understand your concerns, but things have come to this point. As the sect leader, if I don't go there in person, it would be impolite. If I offend the other party, it would be more trouble than gain." Sect Leader Fang shook his head slightly, and upon hearing this, the old man just sighed and said nothing more.

They looked at each other with the other two old men at the same time, and they all made a secret decision in their hearts that they would board the flying boat later. If anything went wrong, they must be prepared to sacrifice themselves in order to give the sect leader a chance to escape.

Just as they were thinking about it, suddenly, the door on the first floor of the flying boat loft slowly opened, and a young man in a green robe walked out.

"It's him!" Sect Master Fang's heart moved, and he remembered the other party's identity. In fact, he originally did not have much influence on this person, but he could not resist his wife who directly posted the other party's portrait in the room.

After the battle at the Tiannan border ended, Madam and two other elders of the sect followed his instructions to launch a surprise attack on Mo Juren's rear, but eventually fell into his trap.

The two elders died directly, and the lady only escaped in her Nascent Soul stage. She later achieved her current achievements after taking over another body and cultivating again.

  From this we can see that this is also a tough guy, and he is also the apprentice of Mo Juren. The master and the apprentice are both more evil than the other, and they simply don't leave any way for others to survive!

The few of them did not hesitate any longer and flew forward immediately.

"My fellow Daoists, my master invites you." Looking at the few people who had already flown to the edge of the flying boat, Han Li's eyes flashed with something strange, and then he chuckled and invited them.

"Excuse me." Sect Master Fang nodded slightly, and after flying down with a few others, he followed Han Li's lead and went directly into the hall on the first floor of the attic.

"Huh!" As soon as they stood still, they discovered that in addition to Mo Juren sitting at the main seat, there were actually two figures in another place.

They were two strange women with first-class looks and temperament. No one had any impression of them, but the power revealed by the two women made them feel a little depressed instinctively.

  Illusion?

Sect Master Fang frowned. He did not sense any fluctuations in spiritual power or consciousness, but the vague pressure was real.