Chapter 32: Disguise into the mountain, ask for collection, ask for investment, ask for recommendation votes, and roll all over the ground if you don't give it!
Most of the buildings built on the hill are simple warehouses without roofs, which are full of raw stone crystals.
Hundreds of mortal laborers are sweating and toiling to sort the raw ore transported deep in the mountains, roughly process it, and then send it to the warehouse to wait for it to be transported.
The sound of the stone clanging throughout the field was heard incessantly, and the shouts of some of the junior monks in charge of overseeing the work were interspersed.
The road into the mountain is a wide tunnel dug by hand on the mountain, and a monk Jindan with thick eyebrows, big eyes, full face and beard, and a sturdy body is stationed here.
Their task now is to cordon off the mines, and not to allow any monks to enter or leave at will.
Although it is said to be a blockade, it is actually only to prevent the monks from entering the mine by mistake.
After all, such a large mountainous area, I don't know how much manpower it will take to completely lock it down.
At this moment he saw someone come down from the shuttle and come over with thick eyebrows.
"How many?"
Mo Huaiyuan stepped forward, took out a token and handed it to him, saying, "It's Lord Zhao, we are the guards sent by the government to support." β
Zhao Changzhu took the token and identified it, and looked at Zhang Han and the others with doubts in his eyes.
Seeing that several people were only cultivating in the foundation building period, they were all emaciated, and his jade face was delicate, and his brows tightened.
Lord Zhao knew that there was something strange about things in the mountain, and several of his mountain guards were folded inside, and they never came out again.
I really don't know what the government is doing when it sends these monks who are like embroidered pillows to come over.
Mo Huaiyuan saw that the owner of Zhao was silent, and reminded: "How is Zhao in charge?" Can you give me back the token? β
The owner of the Zhao field returned the token to Mo Huaiyuan and said, "A few people have worked the boat, I will arrange for someone familiar with the road to take you over." β
Mo Huaiyuan accepted the token and excused himself: "Don't bother, the house has already given a road map before coming, we can go there ourselves." β
"Well, it's okay, then it's hard to make a few trips." After speaking, Zhao Changzhu waved his hand and motioned for the mountain guard monk to get out of the way at the intersection of the mountain.
Seeing that a few people said that they didn't need someone to lead the way, Zhao was also happy to be idle.
Anyway, there are no mountain guards who dare to run into the mountains now.
Seeing the figure of Zhang Han and his entourage disappearing into the mountain, Zhao Changzhu shook his head secretly, these people were afraid that they would not be able to come back.
In order to avoid revealing the location of the Daitoku Cave Mansion, you can't fly directly to your destination.
Mo Huaiyuan led a few people on foot, through the long and dimly lit tunnel, and headed for the depths of the mountains.
From time to time, he observed the wiring diagram in his hand and judged where he was at this time.
Zhang Han was the one with the lowest cultivation among the several people, so he followed at the end of the team.
"Ancestor, is this the location of the Great Monk Cave Mansion you know?" Zhang Han secretly said to the brocade feather chicken.
"Well, that's right, when you get in, I'll stun a few of them, and I'll take you to find a chance."
Tsk, Zhang Han was happy in his heart, this time it is going to be developed, and the opportunity that Jinmao chickens value must be amazing, maybe this time he will be able to turn ashore.
After walking for a while, Zhang Han suddenly looked behind him, observed it, and asked the brocade chicken suspiciously, "Have you found that there are high-level monks secretly following?" β
"Not yet." The brocade chicken is also very vigilant all the way, and its divine sense has been spread far away, and it is difficult to avoid its divine sense detection if there is any wind and grass.
Zhang Han knew that since Jinmao Chicken said no, it could really be regarded as nothing.
After all, the high-level monks who can't even be found by the brocade feather chickens have no chance to run if they really want to.
In this way, Mo Huaiyuan and the others have not leaked this matter to the outside world as promised, and now at least there is no need to worry about the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches.
The mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, full of bushes and towering trees, until it reached a place of hundreds of miles, Mo Huaiyuan waved his hand to stop.
Seeing that it seemed to have reached the destination, everyone was shocked, and they all hid in a bush with bated breath, looking forward with their waists bent.
Mo Huaiyuan carefully checked the markings on the route map, and finally confirmed that the dried hemlock tree in front of him was the place where the prohibition was found.
As far as the eye can see, a few towering trees are set off by low bushes, just like the environment along the way.
But several people knew that this was just a faΓ§ade to cover up the ban.
Mo Huaiyuan took out a small beast shaped like a mouse, quietly crossed a stream of true qi into it, and then put it on the ground.
After being activated by True Qi, the Trap Beast flashed a few red dots on its forehead, slid away, and ran towards the dry hemlock tree.
When the trap beast ran to the hemlock tree, it suddenly stopped and released the remaining true qi in its body at once.
Everyone understood that Mo Huaiyuan was testing whether someone was lurking near the destination, and they all watched the situation ahead vigilantly.
After about a stick of incense, several people didn't notice anything, so they began to quietly move closer to the hemlock tree.
After a few moments, several people approached the hemlock tree and formed a circle.
Mo Huaiyuan took out another bronze mirror-shaped magic weapon and shone it towards the hemlock tree.
"Is this a hanging mirror?" The crowd asked in surprise.
Mo Huaiyuan observed the hemlock tree through the hanging mirror, and replied in a low voice: "It's just a Lingbao-level imitation, but the prohibition that shows damage is more than enough, I secretly took it out of the warehouse, and I will return it when I use it up." β
Everyone knew that if the real Hanging Mirror was a Tianbao-level magic weapon of immeasurable value, they didn't need to dig up any Dade Cave Mansion, and they could just rob Mo Huaiyuan.
"Ahh
Mo Huaiyuan suddenly sneezed, and looked back at the few people behind him suspiciously.
Through the hanging mirror, he could see something that he couldn't feel, Mo Huaiyuan took a look around and didn't find anything abnormal, and then crashed headlong into the thick trunk of the hemlock tree.
"Safe, you can come in!" Mo Huaiyuan's voice came from the trunk of the hemlock tree.
Hearing this, everyone rushed in one after another, passing through the hemlock tree and entering another world.
The hemlock tree has a small world of its own, similar to the scenery outside, but there is a little more fairy aura in the aura.
As soon as Zhang Han came in, he smelled a disgusting smell of blood, and when he looked into his eyes, several monks wearing the uniforms of the Mo family's guards died tragically not far in front of him.
Everyone looked at the dead monk with solemn expressions, and did not dare to move any closer.
Several mountain guards accidentally touched the prohibition, and they were suddenly attacked by the prohibition, and died tragically here.
With the cultivation of Zhang Han and the others, they still can't find the prohibition arranged by the monks in the distraction period, even if it has been broken.
All they could rely on was the imitation hanging mirror in Mo Huaiyuan's hand.
Mo Huaiyuan looked through the hanging mirror and looked again, and after determining the gap of the prohibition, he said to everyone: "The gap of the prohibition is very narrow, you must follow my footsteps, and you can't make a mistake!" β