Tiannan, underground cave.

Mo Juren returned without any delay. After some familiar operations, he put away the ancient teleportation array and three sets of array equipment.

However, just after he put away the last set of formation flags, he seemed to suddenly sense something, and his expression suddenly changed.

Just now I just subconsciously scanned with my spiritual consciousness, but suddenly I noticed a lot of human aura, not just monks, but also a lot of mortals.

"People from the Demonic Way?" Mo Juren frowned, with a vague hunch in his heart that the war on the front line had already undergone drastic changes. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Demonic Way to send people to restart the spirit mine.

This is much earlier than I predicted.

He suddenly thought of Han Yunzhi again. Fortunately, he left a large number of talismans and puppets to the other party before leaving. Even if any emergencies occurred, the other party would be able to deal with it calmly.

As for the rest, he wasn't too worried. After all, he knew the final result in advance and had already arranged everything.

After thinking about it in my mind, I found that there was nothing I missed, and then I walked out of the cave.

On the top of the mountain, in a hidden position, Mo Juren used his spiritual eyes to look into the distance and instantly saw the situation in the distance clearly.

Seeing those demon disciples who were wearing green and white, with green ghost heads and pink peach blossom logos on their sleeves, I suddenly felt a little emotional in my heart. From now on, I will also be a member of the demon.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Mo Juren stopped staying, gathered his Qi, hid his form and disappeared. Because of the wonder of the nameless Qi Condensing Technique, it did not attract anyone's attention from beginning to end.

……

Somewhere in mid-air, a white light was flying away at a very fast speed.

Looking at the wind shuttle magic weapon at his feet, Mo Juren's eyes showed undisguised surprise. He just wanted to try out the magic weapon on a whim.

The result was even better than he expected. After all, it was a top-level flying magic weapon. Even if it didn't use wind-attribute magic power, its speed was still not slow, and it was no worse than his own Qingzhou.

After thinking for a moment, I came up with the answer. Compared to the huge size of the green boat, the shuttle is narrow and slender. There is only room for two or three people in the shuttle, like a slightly wider flying sword. So.

, which greatly reduces the obstruction of wind and can maximize the speed of flight.

"What a good thing!" Mo Juren chuckled. In this way, there is no need to sell it in a hurry. It is also good to keep it as a spare magic weapon.

After all, Qingzhou is not invincible, and Xiao Jin often falls asleep. There is a spare flying magic weapon to deal with unexpected needs.

I made a decision in my heart, and then ignored the matter, but began to think about my next plan.

Naturally, there is no need to go to the front line, which has long been a foregone conclusion. There are two directions that he can choose. One is to go to the Xinzhou Spiritual Mine. Before the orders from above are issued, holding on there is a great achievement. The second is to return immediately.

Zongmen, after all, has a lot of resources with him.

Fortunately, the two happened to be on the same road, and the Xinzhou Spiritual Mine happened to be on the way back to the sect. It was not too late to go there to find out what was going on before making a decision.

The flight was not as chaotic as he imagined, and he did not encounter any demonic disciples.

However, this calmness did not last long. After flying for less than half a day, he seemed to suddenly sense something and suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

In his consciousness, he clearly felt that someone was speeding toward him at great speed.

Mo Juren narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he didn't know who was coming, with the strength of his spiritual consciousness, he could clearly sense that the aura coming was a little weak, and he should be a monk in the foundation building stage.

"Could it be that someone noticed it? It's just that a foundation-building monk dares to chase after him. He is really looking for death." A cold flash flashed in Mo Juren's eyes, but he did not hide. Instead, he stopped the wind shuttle directly.

I was leisurely waiting for the other party to arrive. However, just a moment later, I sensed three auras again in my consciousness. They were also monks in the foundation building stage.

"Hunt!" Mo Juren reacted almost instantly. At the same time, he immediately understood everything. The person in front must have sensed his aura and was trying to divert the trouble eastward.

"Interesting!" Mo Juren snorted coldly, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes. He wanted to drag him into trouble, but he was probably overthinking it. It would be a kindness of his not to add insult to injury.

Unfortunately, the development of things was obviously beyond his expectation.

I didn't wait for too long, just one meal, when a dazzling white light flashed by, and a figure suddenly arrived, and in a blink of an eye, it was not far away.

"Hey, it's you!" A surprised voice suddenly sounded, instantly making Mo Juren look slightly startled.

This voice is so familiar, it turns out to be Nangong Wan, but how could it be her? Han Li has long been 'dead or alive', and the other party should not come to rescue him like the original fate line?

What happened in the middle that caused the other party to embark on the same old path?

"It turns out to be Miss Nangong. What happened to you? How did you get so seriously injured?" Looking at Nangong Wan hovering above the flying sword, Mo Juren's expression did not change and he asked immediately.

"Spirit Beast Mountain has rebelled, are you too lazy to call out, senior?" At this time, Nangong Wan's heart became heavier and heavier. She was too seriously injured and her magic power was exhausted, so she had to forcefully use some secret technique that greatly damaged her vitality.

Extract part of the potential in the body and stimulate a trace of spiritual power, so that you can escape with your weapon. Facing the people behind you is a bit difficult to resist, and with the one in front of you, today may be really bad.

As for continuing to escape, if this person intervenes to stop it, I'm afraid it won't be that easy

Secretly mobilizing the remaining magic power in her body, she had decided that if she was really destined to die, she would fight to the death and never let these people have an easy time. However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came to her ears.

"For Han Li's sake, Mo will save you once and recover quickly."

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"You..." After hearing this, Nangong Wan was stunned. What do you mean? What does the other party know? Before she could ask, the other party directly threw a white jade bottle and suddenly scolded,

"What are you doing here? Go quickly."

"This person is so rude, you should treat me as your junior!" Nangong Wan was secretly angry, but did not refute.

The meaning of the other party's words seemed to be that he knew something. Coupled with the previous incident of the white jade token, Nangong Wan was even more sure that his relationship with Han Li was not simple. In this case, the other party should be trustworthy. She also really

I'm almost reaching my limit. It's a good idea to take a break and recover some mana.

Without any delay, he flew directly towards the boulder somewhere below. He opened the jade bottle in his hand, and after gently smelling it, his bright eyes suddenly lit up. He quickly poured out a blue pill, and he became even more sure that it was a real high-altitude pill.

Level elixir.

With her knowledge, it was easy to tell whether there was any problem with the pill, so after a brief inspection, she opened her mouth slightly and swallowed it directly.

For a moment when I closed my eyes, I suddenly thought of Han Li, and I felt a sense of warmth in my heart for no reason.

I don’t know how he is doing now? I hope he is safe and sound. However, you can ask the person in front of you later.

Mo Juren didn't know that the other party was still thinking wildly at this time. At this time, a glimmer of light flashed in his hand, and then he wiped it on his face, but his appearance changed instantly.

After a while, the pursuers had arrived.

A cloud of blood mist several feet in size, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, a pink glow, and the faint sound of chirping. If the guess is correct, it must be the same as the original fate line, it is still the same few people.

He couldn't help but twitch slightly in his heart. Is it the ability to correct fate, or are you really incompatible with each other, and you can still get together despite so many changes?

The blood mist and glow dissipated, and three unfamiliar figures, two men and one woman, were revealed.

Speaking of which, Mo Juren had only heard about these three people for a long time, but had never met them. Therefore, after seeing the three people, he began to look at them with interest.

Wang Chan is good-looking, but there is a faint flash of blood in his eyes. Another monk who is as beautiful as a woman should be Tian Buque. As for Dong Xuan'er, she is not as charming as expected, but has a cold expression.

There is a dignified temperament from the inside out.

The three of them were all a little surprised and confused by the sudden appearance of the strange monk. However, seeing Nangong Wanxin recovering below, they were definitely on each other's side.

Moreover, what made the three of them feel even more depressed was that although the strange monk in front of them looked like he was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, the powerful aura he exuded without any concealment was probably incomparable to ordinary late-stage Foundation Establishment monks.<

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"May I ask where this fellow Taoist comes from and why he wants to get involved in what we are doing?" The speaker was Dong Xuan'er. Apparently aware that the person in front of her was not simple, she took the initiative to test him.

"This girl has something to do with me and I have to save her." Mo Juren's expression remained unchanged and he replied calmly. At the same time, his hands hidden under his wide sleeves were filled with mana, gray and gray.

The brilliance flickers continuously.

"What connection does she have with you as a monk in the Danjie stage? Could it be that she is just like us and has fallen in love with this girl? However, if you want to seize food from the three of us, have you considered the consequences?

"Wang Chan was obviously a little impatient, and there was an undisguised threat in his words.

"Oh?" Mo Juren had a hint of amusement in his eyes and said coldly,

"Can you tell me what the consequences will be?"

"I am Wang Chan of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and my father is the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect. These two are also direct disciples of the Yuan Ying ancestor of the Hehuan Sect. Do you understand?"

"Really? It's really disrespectful." Mo Juren seemed to not understand, but his tone became more perfunctory.

"He is stubborn, let's do it together, so what if he is in the late stage of foundation building." Wang Chan was so angry that he couldn't bear it any longer. The blood all over his body suddenly surged, filling the space of twenty to thirty feet, and the rich blood

The energy is rising and the momentum is astonishing.

But at some point, a jade flute appeared in the hand of the gorgeous man. As he waved it, a clear sound came out, echoing the glow on his body, and he actually transformed into a pink peacock.

Seeing this, a sneer suddenly appeared in the eyes of the gorgeous man, and he was about to command the peacock to attack. However, he suddenly saw a shocking scene.

Dong Xuan'er on the side also stopped what she was doing, staring at the scene in front of her in stunned silence.

Wang Chan was the first to attack. After the blood mist rose sharply, it turned into a ball of blood and shrouded the front.

But at this moment, the person in front waved his arm, and dozens of gray rays of light shot out instantly, but they were unknown talismans emitting earthy gray light.

Not only that, the man's other arm also waved almost at the same time, and the same dozen of earth-gray rays of light flew directly into the air behind the three people.

In just a blink of an eye, before the three of them could react, the talismans all exploded in an instant. In an instant, endless dust and gravels of different sizes appeared out of thin air, filling the air with overwhelming force, making the surrounding sky dark and dark.

, it suddenly turned into a world of sand and gravel.

The sky became extremely dark, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations around him were even more frightening. Not only Wang Chan, but also the gorgeous man and Dong Xuan'er all had their expressions change drastically. Before they had time to escape, they all summoned their defensive weapons to resist.

The gravels are not ordinary stones. They all carry spiritual power. The attack power of some huge ones is comparable to that of high-level monks in the Qi training period, and the smaller ones are also not low. Once or twice is fine, but in this sand In the world of stone, the attacks seem to be endless. Even if the three people's magical weapons are sophisticated, they cannot withstand such a huge consumption.

The blood cloud around Wang Chan reached twenty or thirty feet, but it seemed extremely small in this world of sand and stone. He did not dare to open the blood cloud any more, and instead quickly shrank it back to half a foot, and with The white light shield formed by the other bead-shaped magic weapon in the hand combines to resist the impact of endless sand and stones.

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