Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

"Damn it, it's a trap!" Not only Wan Tianming, but all the other cultivators of the Anti-Star Alliance also reacted at this moment.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The light curtain had already taken shape, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary formation. It would not be easy to get out.

Several of them immediately used their magic weapons to try to attack, but the result was as expected. The defense of the light curtain was extremely strong and could not be broken in a short period of time.

Just as everyone was thinking about how to respond, the ground below suddenly erupted with rolling black fog again, filling the entire space in an instant.

The black fog carries an extremely strong toxicity. It's okay for the Nascent Soul stage, as the protective aura can completely repel it. The Core Formation stage is also fine for the time being. However, a large number of Foundation Establishment stage cultivators are not so lucky. Once contaminated, the entire body will instantly vanish.

Fortunately, at the moment when the black poisonous fog erupted, one of the black-robed old men in the middle Nascent Soul stage immediately sacrificed a cassock-shaped magic weapon, and bursts of golden light filled the air, protecting most of the Foundation Establishment disciples.

Several other Nascent Soul Stage warriors also reacted and similarly used their own magic weapons to protect the remaining Foundation Establishment Stage disciples.

At this point, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although to the demon cultivators, these foundation-building disciples were nothing more than cannon fodder, they did not take them too seriously.

But there are nearly a thousand people here, and they are from different forces. If there are too many casualties, it will be a considerable loss.

“I’ve long heard that Fellow Daoist Fan once accidentally stumbled into an ancient site and obtained a top Buddhist treasure, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Robe. Seeing it today, I find it’s indeed extraordinary!” Another white-haired old Taoist who also has the cultivation base of the middle Nascent Soul stage said with a look of surprise.

"Why are you still paying attention to this? You should think about how to break the impasse." The old man in black robe snorted coldly. He didn't want to waste time talking to the white-haired Taoist priest. He turned to look at Wan Tianming.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, what should we do now? Should we continue attacking, or..."

Although they were trapped in the formation, their strength was not weak at all. Dozens of Nascent Soul stage warriors were enough to deal with most crises.

As for the so-called poisonous fog, it is nothing more than a trivial trick. It may be useful against low-level monks, but it is nothing to them.

"There are two possibilities now. Either the intelligence has been leaked and the other party has been prepared, so they set up the formation in advance; or this formation already exists and is used at the critical moment. The latter is fine, the other party has just run out of tricks, but if it is the former, then we will be in trouble!" Wan Tianming's expression was gloomy. With a wave of his hand, a dark yellow mirror rose into the air. In an instant, there were thousands of rays of light. Wherever it passed, the rolling black fog was directly purified.

"Information leak, that's impossible? Maybe Xinggong has taken some precautions, but it's impossible for him to grasp the specific plan of this operation." Tian Wuzi frowned.

  "What's impossible?" Wan Tianming snorted coldly.

"We have our hidden agents in Tianxing City, so it is normal for them to have spies in the Anti-Star Alliance."

"This..." Tian Wuzi was suddenly speechless, and the other Nascent Soul stage powerhouses also had solemn expressions. However, no one noticed that there was a flash of strangeness in the bright eyes of Madam Wen, who was at the edge.

The poisonous fog dissipated and vision was restored. Everyone looked towards the area in the center of the formation again. There was also a formation there, and almost all the disciples of Xing Palace gathered in it.

"It's still those three Nascent Soul cultivators. It seems we have worried too much. They don't have any backup plans." The old man in black robe carefully investigated again and immediately laughed.

He was just about to put away his robes, but at this moment, something strange happened.

Not far behind him, the void suddenly cracked, and a white light blade flashing with dazzling cold light shot out like lightning and directly slashed on the golden cassock.

The power of the light blade was far beyond expectations. Although the old man in black robe had no time to dodge, he immediately activated his cassock to strengthen his defense.

However, facing the light blade, it only took a moment, and with a swish sound, it was cut in half.

The old man in black robe, who was connected with the opponent's mind, was instantly affected and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he could not care about anything else at this time. Even the 'Ten Thousand Buddhas Robe', a treasure of Buddhism, could not withstand the opponent's attack, which showed how terrifying the enemy was.

He wanted to escape immediately, but unfortunately the light blade was faster and was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"My life is over!" At that moment, the old man in black robe truly felt that death was so close, but he was completely powerless and could only watch the light blade coming at him.

At the critical moment, a black light suddenly flashed in front of him, and a black shield suddenly appeared, blocking the attack of the light blade in time.

The one who made the move was Wan Tianming. As the leader of this trip, he naturally could not just watch one of his own mid-Nascent Soul stage fighters die in such a confused manner.

However, he was extremely solemn in his heart. Although the enemy had not shown up, he was able to control the power of space so skillfully and was definitely not an easy opponent. Moreover, the attack of the light blade was truly terrifying. His black gold shield had extremely strong defensive power, but it was instantly severely damaged by just one hit from the light blade and was almost scrapped.

This shows that the person who came was much stronger than he had imagined.

"Boom..." A violent energy exploded, and the old man in black robe was taken away by the black shield that flew back. He also felt the terrifying power contained in it, which made him vomit blood again because his body was not strong to begin with.

Pain was inevitable, and his whole body felt as if it was falling apart, but at this moment he didn't care about it at all. Instead, he was glad that he had finally escaped.

However, before he could be happy for too long, another strange change occurred. The void in another place suddenly cracked open again, and another blade of light slashed out like lightning.

At this moment, the old man in black robe was completely desperate.

The next moment, the blade of light pierced through the body, and the old man in black robe was instantly split into two, leaving only the Nascent Soul floating in the air.

"Oh no, hide quickly!" A cry of surprise was heard. It was the white-haired old Taoist from before. Unfortunately, it was too late. The place where the Nascent Soul was located actually cracked again and swallowed it directly.

He was a powerful cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He was killed in a mere breath, and not even his Nascent Soul escaped. This shocked everyone.

The surroundings suddenly became deathly silent. Everyone felt their brains were a little slow and they didn't know how to respond.

It was not until another void left and the light blade reappeared that everyone was immediately awakened. However, what everyone had to face after coming to their senses was even greater despair.

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Tianxing City, the top of the holy mountain.

As the night deepened, the guests gradually dispersed, and Mo Juren finally had some free time. He then walked alone to a side hall in the back.

It's a night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and it's time to inscribe names on the gold medal list.

As a monk, the latter naturally had nothing to do with him, but the wedding night was also a rare happy event in life.

In his two lives, to be honest, he has never had such an experience. Of course, dreams don't count, but at least it is true in reality. When he thought of this, he felt quite excited.

The top of the holy mountain underwent a major renovation and reconstruction. In addition to the original bluestone hall, two side halls were also built at the back. Although they were smaller in scale, they were built with great care.

All the materials used are of the highest quality, and the style and layout of the palace are also extremely sophisticated. It may not seem like much at first glance, but the closer you look, the more you can feel its luxury.

After passing through a corridor, Mo Juren finally arrived at the door of the bridal chamber. The first thing he saw were three pretty maids. The one leading them was a little older, and she was none other than Yun'er.

After so many years, the other party has matured a lot and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan.

This is not surprising. As Ling Yulin's personal maid, she has no shortage of resources. As long as her aptitude can keep up, the probability of her reaching the Nascent Soul stage in the future is very high.

The other two maids were not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Mo Juren did not know them, but their cultivation was not bad either, and they had both reached the middle stage of foundation building.

At this age, it is already very good to have such accomplishments.

"Son-in-law!" Seeing Mo Juren walk in, Yun'er bowed immediately. The two girls behind him did not dare to hesitate and followed suit and saluted respectfully.

"You and I are familiar with each other, there's no need to be so polite." Mo Juren smiled and waved his hand, and suddenly a gentle force slowly lifted the three women up.

"Thank you, son-in-law!" Yun'er smiled, then stepped aside with the other two maids and opened the door.

"No rules?" Mo Juren was surprised. After all, there were a lot of "red tape" during the day, and this last step of entering the bridal chamber would not be easy.

"Originally we did, but the young lady has been waiting for a long time, so we won't bother doing anything unnecessary." Yun'er gave the explanation again, and Mo Juren suddenly understood after hearing this.

Sure enough, there are rules, but the other party gave up because he felt sorry for his young lady.

  He did not continue to ask, but waved his hand, and three jade boxes gleaming with milky white light emerged, and he handed them directly to the three women and said,

"Regardless of whether there are rules or not, etiquette cannot be abolished. You can keep this thing as a gift for today!"

After saying that, without waiting for the three women to refuse, he pushed the door open and walked into the room. As the door closed again, the three women were left standing there in a daze, but their faces showed different expressions.

The two little girls were naturally very happy. How could the things sent by the Nascent Soul Stage strongman be bad? For them who were still in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it was a priceless treasure.

In contrast, Yun'er was very calm. Holding the jade box in her hand, her bright eyes subconsciously swept across the tightly closed door, and a hint of something strange flashed across her eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

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  This girl should only exist in heaven, how many times can one hear of her in the world?

At this moment, Ling Yuling, wearing her wedding dress and blushing, deserves this description.

Looking at the other person, Mo Juren was a little dazed for a moment, and his thoughts were instantly pulled back to the scene when he first met the other person.

At that time, she was still a quirky little girl, and her every move was childish. By the second time we met, she had become much more stable and graceful.

Now, more than two hundred years have passed, and the other person's appearance has not changed much, but his temperament is completely different. The unique beauty accumulated over the years is even more intoxicating.

"Uncle...Uncle..." Being stared at like this, Ling Yuling became more and more shy, but at the same time, she couldn't hide the joy in her heart.

Once upon a time, she had thought about living a lonely life. After all, as the young master of the Star Palace, it was not uncommon for her parents to arrange a marriage with a young man from a certain family in order to consolidate her status.

Until Mo Juren appeared and showed his excellence beyond ordinary people time and time again, which made her sink into his trap step by step willingly.

In a sense, the other person's existence not only fulfilled her feelings, but also changed her destiny, like a lighthouse in the night, illuminating her life.

From then on, she no longer had to compromise and could face everything with confidence and boldness.

"Didn't I ask you to change your words?" Mo Juren sat down slowly, gently pulled up the other's fair jade hand, and chuckled and joked.

"I... I can't shout out..." Ling Yuling felt very strange. She had clearly had intimate actions with the other party more than once before, but at this moment she was too embarrassed to speak up.

"You have to adapt. After all, you and I are already married. It's not appropriate to keep calling you uncle." Mo Juren encouraged him with a smile.

  "Well...well..." Ling Yuling also felt that she should change her words. After a slight hesitation, she finally said with a stutter.

"Hu... Husband..."

  "Not bad." Mo Juren nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the special wine vessel on the table and poured a glass for each of them.

"After worshipping heaven and earth and drinking the wedding wine, you and I will be real husband and wife from now on!"

"Hmm..." Ling Yuling replied in a voice as soft as a mosquito's. She also raised her glass and drank from it with the other party.

The moment she drank the spiritual wine, she suddenly remembered one thing. Last night, her mother had specifically mentioned that the wine in the cup was specially refined and possessed some unspeakable mysteries.

When she thought of this, her cheeks, which were already slightly red due to shyness, instantly turned red, and her body seemed to become hot.

"What's wrong?" Mo Juren noticed something was wrong with the other party and asked with concern.

"Nothing... nothing... a little hot..." Ling Yuling hurriedly shook her head. Although the spiritual wine was specially refined, its medicinal effect was mild and long-lasting, moistening things invisibly, but not that drastic. The physical abnormalities at this moment were mostly due to psychological reasons.

  I suppressed my shyness and quickly changed the subject.

"In the evening, Yun'er sent me news that there was movement on Huangyue Island!"

"This is inevitable." Mo Juren nodded, and then filled a cup of spiritual wine for both parties again.

"For this wedding, we actually took away nearly one-third of our top-level forces and returned to Tianxing City. This is not a lie at all. The eyes and ears of the Anti-Star Alliance must have seen it. So even if they have some doubts, they will definitely not let go of such a rare opportunity."

"Ah...oh..." Ling Yuling was listening carefully, but suddenly she saw the other party fill a glass of spirit wine again. At that moment, her heart twitched and she forgot everything.

My mother had specifically reminded me that the medicinal power of this wine was silent, but the aftereffect was extremely strong. One cup was just right. If I had another cup, she didn't know what would happen. (End of this chapter)