Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

But NaDuTong was aware of this.

Therefore, once Na Du Tong discovers that Mo Wen came to the Celestial Master's Mansion to "purchase goods", they will immediately be on guard and call to inquire about him.

It could even very well ruin the 'honeymoon period' for both parties.

But will Mo Wen stop moving forward for fear of damaging the relationship between the two parties?

Obviously impossible.

Previously, it was because I lacked the strength and ability to protect my family that I sought favor with the company and pursued a low-key development.

Now we have a strong enough fist and have also cultivated a useful foundation to protect our weaknesses.

There's no need to keep a low profile anymore.

Moreover, Mo Wen was 90% certain that even if the company knew he intended to seize power on a large scale, they wouldn't dare to break ties with him.

Firstly, what he did did not violate the right path; on the contrary, it was within the rules.

The company has no reason to accuse him; they can't just publicly announce that he has the ability to steal the power of other people, can they?

Secondly, he has become stronger, and the cost of breaking ties is too high.

The competition at this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony will definitely be seen by the headquarters directors in real time, and they will know that their combat power has exceeded expectations.

Almost all the geniuses from reputable sects in the world of supernatural beings couldn't last more than two or three rounds against him.

Even Feng Xingtong, who used the Eight Extraordinary Techniques to possess a powerful immortal spirit, was easily defeated.

Such strength and speed of progress have certainly exceeded the expectations of the company's directors, who must know that he is secretly absorbing the true energy of others, yet they have not shown any attitude so far.

Mo Wen knew that they chose to accept everything as it was.

Because I have grown up.

They now have only two choices: either continue to court them or violently destroy them.

Given that Na Du Tong's fundamental purpose is to maintain stability in both the supernatural world and the secular world, it is highly unlikely that he would choose the latter unless he exhibits a strong tendency to be antisocial.

The main problem is that the cost of eliminating them is too high.

A young powerhouse who has already grown to be no less than the Ten Elders, has a high probability of becoming a peerless master in the future, and possesses the bug-level ability to seize the power of others, along with many exquisite techniques.

If you really want to eradicate it, you have to make thorough preparations beforehand, otherwise, if something unexpected happens...

The consequences will inevitably lead to social unrest.

This is unacceptable to the company.

Moreover, Mo Wen still has many things he hasn't revealed, as well as his deepest trump card—the system.

Therefore, he was not afraid of the company at all.

"The stronger I demonstrate my capabilities, the less likely the company is to break off the partnership. They probably think that as long as my mother remains within the company's sight, I won't lose control."

"With this 'insurance' in place, and the cost of dealing with me being too high, even if I do something drastic, the company will just tolerate it. Even if a board member raises objections, Zhao Fangxu will speak up for me."

Mo Wen smiled. In terms of stance, he was aligned with Zhao Fangxu and the company.

Zhao Fangxu is a cautious person. As long as Mo Wen shows more power and potential, and does not harm society, the chairman of Na Du Tong will not risk causing social unrest by taking forceful action.

On the contrary, they will work even harder to win them over.

As time goes on, given Mo Wen's growth rate, the company will pose less and less of a threat to him.

In the end, the relationship between the two sides may even reverse.

"People seem to think I have the qualities of a hero."

Mo Wen glanced at the crescent moon hanging in the sky and smiled slightly: "Then let's improve a little more tonight."

"Even the most promising genius is no match for the power of a strongman."

......

At the foot of Longhu Mountain, Gao Jianzhong put away his phone and said to Wu Jiulu and the others beside him:

"The Palace Master has ordered that we proceed according to plan once the appointed time has arrived."

With a baby face and standing at about 1.5 meters tall, Zhang De excitedly clapped his fists together: "Finally, a fight!"

Zhang Gen touched the Void Devouring Box in his pocket and pouted, "I never thought I'd end up becoming a porter."

"Brother Zhong, could you please watch over Chicken Dabao for me? I need to hurry up the mountain."

Wu Jiulu carefully handed Ji Dabao to Gao Jianzhong.

Gao Jianzhong was speechless. He looked at the blue-feathered chicken with its small eyes that seemed to be saying, "What are you worried about?" His lips twitched as he took it.

"Okay, I'll keep an eye on it for you."

"Thank you, Brother Zhong." Wu Jiulu said his thanks, and then quietly went up the mountain.

Gao Jianzhong shook his head, put the glaring chicken Dabao aside, took out his walkie-talkie and said, "Brothers, get ready to work."

"Roger that!"

at the same time.

Countless figures moved about in the woods on both the front and back of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

Several kilometers away from Longhu Mountain, a few understated yet luxurious cars slowly drove by on the street.

Through the dark brown car window, several elderly people and a number of middle-aged people could be vaguely seen.

Their expressions were calm, and their eyes held a composed confidence and a sense of control.

And the direction these people are heading.

All of them.

Longhu Mountain.

......

Don't get me wrong, guys. What I meant was that I'm in a long-distance relationship with my girlfriend, and being apart is tough, not that we're breaking up.

Chapter 234 The Invasion Begins; Mo Wen, Hand Over the Heavenly Scroll!

Compared to the undercurrents in the outside world.

At this moment, Longhu Mountain was unusually calm.

The evening wind howled, rustling through the trees.

Mo Wen walked along the path, making a phone call as he went.

"I was cultivating this afternoon, so I didn't see the message you sent after you came down the mountain."

"Why should I continue to work hard when I'm already so good? Please, I'm not even that good yet, I'm not invincible, it's too early to stop now."

"Alright, Miss Feng, you're so hardworking, how could you be worse than the average person?"

"Okay, I believe you'll catch up with me. That's all, bye."

After ending the call, Mo Wen stared at the darkened phone screen and shook his head speechlessly.

Because I was practicing the Tongtianlu in the afternoon, I didn't see the message Feng Shayan sent when she came down the mountain.

I had just replied when the person called.

They had only been chatting for a short while.

"This woman seems to be more proactive than before."

Mo Wen raised an eyebrow slightly, but quickly stopped thinking about it.

Looking at the time, he guessed that the old master's transmission of skills to Zhang Chulan should be starting soon.

Ding Dong!

A text message arrived, and Mo Wen looked down to see what it said.

[The operation has begun!]

call out!

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from beside my ear.

Mo Wen didn't even raise his head, just slightly tilted it. A ping-pong ball-sized object narrowly missed his face and snapped a tree several meters away in half with a bang.

Although the object was moving at a great speed, Mo Wen could still see it clearly, and a cold smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

"You actually dare to show your face in front of me? Aren't you afraid of ending up like your disciple?"

"Yuan Tao".

Turning around, Mo Wen looked at the old man in military green uniform who emerged from the woods behind him, his face filled with resentment and hatred.

It was Yuan Tao, whom I had met once a year ago.

Following behind Yuan Tao were five men and women of different appearances, who did not look like good people.

"Hehe, this old man has missed you terribly this past year, I even dream about you and want to tear you to pieces."

Yuan Tao's eyes flashed with malice, and when he spoke the last sentence, he spoke slowly and deliberately, gritting his teeth.

Ignoring the murderous intent emanating from him, Mo Wen looked at him with interest and asked, "How's your silly disciple doing lately?"

"Having lost the ability to circulate Qi, I suppose you've already abandoned me?"

Click!

A dull, crisp sound came from Yuan Tao's mouth. His cheeks puffed out, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes radiated ferocity.

"This is all because of you! This simpleton could have inherited my skills and lived a different life, but now he's even more out of his mind than before, going crazy all day long!"

"Today I will kill you to avenge my disciple!"

Suddenly, the object the size of a ping-pong ball flew back from the forest and hovered in his palm.

"You've reforged the Nine Dragon Sons? No wonder you dare to appear before me."

Mo Wen glanced at the beads in Yuan Tao's palm, chuckled, and pretended not to know their plan. "But do you and the bunch of scoundrels behind you even dare to threaten to kill me?"

"Isn't that a bit arrogant, Lord Mo? How will you know if you don't try?"