"It turned out to be a little friend here, welcome." At this time, the scenery in front of Mo Bai changed. The original seemingly ordinary rock wall suddenly appeared cyan haze, covering the entire rock wall.
The voice of the city lord came from the cyan light fog.
It seems that the Lord of the City is extremely cautious and has placed extremely severe restrictions here. As long as someone stepped into this area of the top of the mountain, he would know.
"Mo Bai came to visit Lord City Lord by appointment." Mo Bai arched his hands in the direction of the cyan haze, and said neither arrogantly nor arrogantly.
"Little friend Mo is polite. Please come in."
The voice of the city lord had just fallen, and there was a fierce tumbling in the cyan light mist, and he divided a two-three-meter-long passage in front of Mo Bai. Seeing the passage, Mo Bai did not hesitate, took a step forward and walked inward.
In front of a jade door, the jade door was open, and a white-haired old man with his hands on his back, a smile on his mouth, looked at Mo Bai who slowly walked in.
"Meet the Lord of the City." Mo Bai hurriedly said when he saw the white-haired old man.
"You don't need to be polite. Please sit inside." The white-haired old man raised his head slightly and said to Mo Bai.
"In that case, I'm not welcome." Mo Bai also smiled at him slightly. The white-haired old man's cultivation was probably in the late Gui Yuan period, but it is not surprising to think about it. This place is his land, the entire Dongkui city. So many spirit stones are accounted for every day. The resources for cultivation are much more than ordinary monks.
The white-haired old man smiled and brought Mo Bai into the hall of the cave. As expected, the cave where the city lord lived was different. It is several times higher than the ones they rented. Moreover, the decoration of the entire Dongfu is not comparable to other Dongfu.
After Mo Bai walked through a passage with the city lord, he reached a hall with a large area. When I looked at this hall, I knew it was used by the city lord to meet guests.
All kinds of supplies are readily available. At first glance, it didn't look like the place where the monks lived. On the contrary, it is like a meeting place used by the wealthy secular businessmen.
"Let the little friend laugh. These are all played by his subordinates." The city lord motioned to Mo Bai to sit down and said to Mo Bai with a smile.
"Don't dare, the city lord is really Yaxing." Mo Bai sat down and quickly said to the city lord. I just met him for the first time, so I can't tell. For these polite remarks, Mo Bai could only follow him.
At this time, the city lord waved his hand, and a wooden humanoid puppet walked in from outside the meeting room. With tea in his hands. Seeing this wooden puppet, Mo Bai couldn't help but brighten his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the City Lord still has this hand. The puppets he made are much more delicate than his own. Moreover, the bronze puppets made by Mo Bai at that time were made by the one-legged bronze puppets of the bald man.
If you really want Mo Bai to make one alone, I'm afraid he doesn't have this thought. But at this moment, seeing this wonderful place, Mo Bai couldn't help but feel a little moved. If you use it to fight, I don't know if it will be powerful.
"Unexpectedly, my little friend is interested in puppet art." Seeing Mo Bai's eyes, the city lord smiled faintly and said to Mo Bai.
"I'm only slightly involved, and I'm not as proficient as Lord City Lord." Mo Bai hurriedly arched his hands at him, and said, "I don't know if Lord City Lord asked General Yang to come down. What's the matter?"
"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that the little friend has lived here for 20 or 30 years, and it's too shameful to not visit my old man." The city lord took a sip and said to Mo Bai with a smile: "So I asked Yang Tian to call you over."
Hearing this, Mo Bai became a little angry. In Dongkui City, there are more people who have lived longer than him. After all, this sea area is the most abundant aura in the Dongkui Mountain Range. For the sake of his own cultivation, he had to spend a lot of spirit stones to live here.
"This..." Mo Bai hesitated, and said quickly: "This is indeed a good job underneath. Here, I confessed to Lord City Lord."
Seeing Mo Bai's attitude, the city lord smiled slightly and his eyes flickered. It seems that this person is relatively familiar with practice. In fact, not everyone who came to visit could see the city lord. He just said that just to test whether this young man was stubborn.
"It doesn't matter. I often come to sit here in the future. Drinking a glass of water and wine is still okay." The lord of the city waved his hand and motioned to Mo Bai to sit down.
Seeing Mo Bai sitting down, the city lord continued: "I wonder if my little friend is in the city, have you ever heard of ghost mist?"
After the polite remarks were over, Lord City Lord finally turned the topic to the topic. Mo Bai thought in his heart. Mo Bai raised his eyes to look at the city lord, and said, "I have heard of it, but I have never seen it before."
"Fortunately, you haven't seen it before, otherwise you might not be here and have tea with me." The city lord took a sip of the teacup, and then said.
"What does this mean?" Mo Bai looked at the city lord with a puzzled face, and asked in a puzzled way.
"It is rumored that anyone caught in the black mist has never come out." The city lord put down his teacup, looked at him and said.
Hearing this, Mo Bai couldn't help taking a breath, and said, "Isn't the immortal cultivator able to come out?"
The city lord looked at Mo Bai, did not speak, but shook his head gently.
"What does Lord City Lord mean?" Mo Bai couldn't figure out what the old man meant, so he had to ask.
"There is no other meaning." The city lord smiled and said faintly: "I just made an appointment with a few acquaintances to explore the ghost mist together. I just want you to go with me, little friend. I don't know what you mean, little friend. How? After it's done, I will definitely not treat you badly, and I will reward you generously."
Hearing this, Mo Bai was startled. He just listened to his words and entered into the ghost fog, but there was death but no life. Knowing that it was too late to hide, why did he send himself to the door? This group of old immortals in the return to the Yuan period, are they bored with their lives? I want to die.
If this is the case, there is no reason to catch Mo Bai himself.
Just when Mo Bai was hesitating, although the city lord still had a smile on his face, his eyes flashed with a cold light.
In this way, Mo Bai was difficult to handle. Although I was prepared in my heart when I first came, it must not be a good thing to come this time. After Mu Yan came out of retreat, he left.
But now obviously if he doesn't agree, maybe he will fall here.
For the cultivators of the Returning Yuan Period, Mo Bai was not sure to escape in their hands. And the other party is one step away from oneself.
"I don't know how the little friend is thinking?" At this time, the voice of the city lord came over and said: "Otherwise you will discuss with your Taoist companion. You can reply?"
Mo Bai's expression moved slightly, and it seemed that after Yang Tian returned, he had already reported his situation to the city lord. If the other party dared to let himself go back, he must have prepared otherwise and would not let himself leave this Dongkui city easily. After all, this is his place.
"That's fine, then I will go back to discuss with her, and then reply to Lord City Lord." Mo Bai looked up at the City Lord and said.
"If this is the case, you should go back and discuss it with your Taoist companion. Give me an answer within three days."
Although his tone was not heavy, Mo Bai could understand the meaning of his words clearly. Even if he managed to escape, Mu Yan's cultivation was not high in his eyes. Dragging Mu Yan by his side, it must be difficult for him to get out.
If he escapes alone, Mu Yan will fall into their hands.
Mo Bai sneered in his heart. If the other party wanted to use this to threaten him, he would be wrong. But on the surface, his expression changed slightly, and immediately, he quickly covered it up.
He hurriedly picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the already cold tea.
The color on his face changed slightly, and the city lord naturally saw it. But he didn't click it, he just picked up the teacup and pretended to take a sip.
After that, the two chatted for a while before Mo Bai left. The city lord was still polite to send him out of the cave, Mo Bai was naturally polite.
When he reached the mountainside, Mo Bai frowned, not knowing what to think about.
In this way, Mo Bai returned to his cave mansion, and just opened by the cave mansion guard formation, Mo Bai's frowning brow suddenly loosened. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. People surging in the dark on the way. Want to come to his every move, at this moment someone is reporting to the city lord.
But with such manpower, he wanted to control himself, and the city lord could not help taking himself too lightly. Even if Yang Tian in the middle stage of Zixu made a move, it would be difficult to take him down, unless the city lord did it himself.
But at this moment Mu Yan is in retreat, if he just flees like this. Then Mu Yan would definitely be tired, which made him extremely uneasy. I had known that she hadn't left her in retreat in the cave.
However, with her spiritual root aptitude, it must take much less time than Mo Bai. In addition, Mu Yan stepped into the late stage of Dan formation, which was a matter of course. Just one last touch. From Mo Bai's point of view, Mu Yan's retreat this time must not be too long.
But this is not something that can be accomplished in three days.
Thinking of this, Mo Bai had a headache. If Mu Yan was forcibly interrupted by the outside world at the critical moment of breaking through the bottleneck because of her own escape, she would most likely get into a demon, and die in a violent meridian all over her body. That would make Mo Bai plant a heart demon in his heart, and it would be difficult for him to improve his cultivation in the future.
He glanced at Mu Yan's closed hall. Mo Bai sighed slightly. If this really made him choose again, he would rather not leave Mu Yan behind. Originally, I was thinking of helping my deceased person, but I didn't expect it to become a problem now.
It seems that there is no good way for a while, only to postpone it three days later. I hope that in these three days, there can be a good way.
After thinking about it, Mo Bai returned to his closed room. Practicing.
On the top of the mountain, in the city lord's cave mansion, there were people reporting to Mo Bai's every move. Hearing Mo Bai frowned, he returned to the cave mansion. The city lord just smiled and didn't say anything.
In fact, Mo Bai's reaction had already been expected by him.
If your judgment is good, this person will come automatically after three days.
In fact, the white-haired old man himself felt helpless. If the group of people he raised could produce one or two such excellent people, why bother to make such a bad decision.
This action is also vital to him. Presumably, his old friends are just like him, and they are gathering people at this moment. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)