The moon was at the top of the sky, and the lights in the study were still bright. There was a figure vaguely printed on the wooden window of the study. Judging from his movements, it seemed that he was reading something.
Squeaky!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past, and the wooden door of the study room opened with a creak. The air flow continued to push in, and the books on the wooden shelf made a clattering sound.
Mr. Mo suddenly raised his head and glanced sharply at the door.
This gust of wind came too strangely and lasted too short. As soon as I raised my head, everything became calm again.
'Who is it?'
Mr. Mo stood up calmly and rushed towards the door unhurriedly, pretending to be ready to close the door.
But in fact, his spirit was highly tense, his inner energy was running to the extreme, and he was always ready for a surprise attack.
The next second, Mr. Mo looked stern, with a hint of horror in his eyes, and then he suddenly relaxed again.
"It's you."
Looking at the two people's still somewhat immature faces, Mr. Mo smiled bitterly: "You two came here late at night, what advice do you have?"
Compared with half a year ago, Mr. Mo is now extremely old. His face and hands are covered with age spots, and his body is much more rickety.
Anyone who saw Mr. Mo's appearance would probably never imagine that he was less than forty years old.
'Senior Brother Li, let's go.'
After saying that, Han Li suddenly disappeared, and then Li Jie also used the 'Light and Shadow Technique'.
Looking at the empty room again, Mr. Mo couldn't help but have a hint of envy in his eyes.
These methods must be the methods of the Immortal family.
'If there is an afterlife, I will definitely go to the world of immortality to try my luck.'
In this life, Mr. Mo has no chance. There are not many days left for him, and he has been overloaded twice in a row.
He knew that his life was about to end, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe...
The next morning, the entire Mo Mansion was shrouded in sad clouds. Mo Juren, the Optimus Prime of the Mo Mansion, the founder of the Jingjiao Society, and the Silver Demon Hand who frightened the Lanzhou Wulin, suddenly passed away.
The sky in Mo Mansion collapsed.
On the other side, Li Jie and Han Li did not know about Mr. Mo's death. They had already set off for Guanggui City at the southernmost tip of Lanzhou.
Compared to the prosperous Jiayuan City, Guanggui City is a bit inferior. Apart from its beautiful environment and several fruit specialties, it has no other advantages.
The city is surrounded by mountains on three sides and a lake on one side. The highest mountain among them is Tainan Mountain, which is more than 3,000 meters high.
Standing on the mountainside to the north, you can overlook Lingyan Lake on the west side of Guanggui City.
In the hinterland of Tainan Mountain, Li Jie stood on a huge rock on the edge of a cliff, with a clear blue sky above his head and a green lake beneath his feet.
In the distance, a breeze blew by, and gauze-like mist curled up from the lake, revealing a piece of jasper-like lake water among the mist.
Li Jie took a deep breath and said with emotion: "What a wonderful place to come from."
I have to admit that immortal cultivators are really good at choosing places. The scenery here is beautiful and it is indeed a rare and blessed place.
Looking at the picture-scroll-like scenery in front of him, Han Li nodded sincerely and agreed.
“It is indeed beautiful!”
It took the two of them less than half a month to travel all the way, and this was even when they were on their way wholeheartedly.
I have to say that the map of the world of immortality is really too big.
Jiayuan City and Guanggui City seem to belong to the same state, but the distance between the two places is thousands of miles away.
Just one state is equivalent to half of China in the main world.
"Junior Brother Han, someone is coming."
After a while, Li Jie sensed someone approaching, so he quickly woke up Han Li.
Tainan Valley is shrouded in thick fog all year round. In fact, this thick fog is not formed naturally, but is the effect of the formation.
All immortal cultivators who come to attend Tainan Xiaohui will basically hold an invitation letter, which is equivalent to a ticket.
Of course, you can force your way into the game without an invitation, but rushing into the valley is like a stranger breaking into someone else's home.
The results are self-evident.
Tainan Xiao is a trading event specially held for young people, held once every five years.
Since it is a trading event, the invitees must either have wealth or goods, and most of those who meet these two conditions are the children of major immortal cultivating families.
Real casual cultivators are usually poor. Even if some casual cultivators are wealthy, they may not dare to spread their word, or their residence may be uncertain.
Therefore, the attendees of Tainan Xiaohui are basically young people who were born into immortal families.
Not long after, a young man wearing a blue gown appeared on the side path. When he saw Li Jie and Han Li who were "resting on the roadside," the young man's face showed a hint of joy.
He took a step forward, clasped his fists solemnly, and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Brothers, are you going to Tainan Valley?"
Li Jie smiled and nodded: "Brother, you also went to Tainan Valley? I don't know which family you belong to?"
The young man in green shirt seemed to have very little experience. When he heard Li Jie praise him as a hero, he smiled sheepishly.
"My younger brother is a descendant of the Ye family in Qinyeling. His surname is Ye, and his given name is a common character."
Hearing this name, Han Li and Li Jie were both shocked.
The Ye family in Qinyeling?
Han Li remained calm on the surface, but he was very energetic in his heart. He remembered that 'Master Jin Guang' once said that he was a descendant of the Ye family.
And now when I meet another Ye family disciple, if the other party knows that 'Master Jinguang' died at his hands.
That scene was ugly.
Although the probability of this is very small, the methods of cultivators are unpredictable. Who knows if there is any way to detect secretly?
Han Li was shocked because of his identity as a descendant of the Ye family. As for Li Jie, it was more because of the name "Ye Fan".
As we all know, many protagonists have the surname Ye, especially the name 'Ye Fan', which has the same name as 'Ye Tiandi'.
If he were not in the mortal world, Li Jie would be afraid...
wrong!
Who says that a place with Han Li must be a world where mortals are cultivating immortality? What if it is a world created by some street writer?
After all, Mortals was so popular back then and there were countless fan works.
When he thought of this, Li Jie suddenly frowned at the media in his heart, not because of anything else, but because the name "Ye Fan" was too loud.
On the other side, the young man in green shirt couldn't help but murmur to himself when he saw that both of them were silent.
'Why aren't they talking?'
'I...I am acting in accordance with the rules explained by my ancestors in the family. According to the procedure, shouldn't they report their identities?'
Soon, Li Jie noticed the confusion in the young man's eyes, then coughed lightly and said with a normal expression.
"It turns out that Taoist friend was born in the Ye family of Qinyeling. It's really disrespectful and disrespectful."