The big city in the middle of the plain, the people are abundant, and it extends in all directions.

On a sunny day, the highest pagoda in the city can be seen hundreds of miles away.

Wangyuan City is gentle and mountainless, with many mortals and few monks.

"After a few days of traveling, we will rest in the city for a night." Zhang Zhong said.

Before the group arrived at the inn, they saw a delicate sandalwood carriage surrounded by five or six tolerances on the side of the boulevard.

Xue Tong heard that the leader of the tolerance said politely: "Master Mo, please go to the mansion for a trip, I have something to ask for advice." ”

Xue Tong had very little contact with the government, and the two worlds usually did not interfere with each other.

Unexpectedly, the sandalwood car door suddenly opened, and a strong force directly knocked the leader into the air, crashing into Zhang Zhong's horse team.

In the early days of the day after tomorrow, the guards of the Martial Sect were quick and hugged the leader.

The leader clutched his chest, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, apparently not lightly injured.

"Presumptuous! You dare to stop the Mo family, even if the prefect comes, you need to be informed in advance. ”

A person in his thirties walked down from the wooden car, dressed in a blue satin brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist, his eyebrows were delicate, his face was a little tired, and he was a little disdainful.

Cultivated for the late day after tomorrow.

When the family next to the car saw the owner move, his originally restrained demeanor immediately became domineering, pointing at the tolerance and scolding.

"Stop!" Xue Tong commanded.

The tolerance of the government is only for the martial apprentices, and the leader is only a martial apprentice, and the words are polite, but there is nothing inappropriate, and the surname Mo bullies the small with the big, which makes Xue Tongxi unhappy.

He promised to lobby not to earn spirit stones, but to distract himself as the main purpose, and he didn't want to miss it when he saw "interesting" things.

Only then did a group of people realize that there were innate powerhouses passing by.

"Are you alright?" Xue Tong patted the leader on the shoulder.

A mighty mana poured into the leader's body, and the bleeding wound healed quickly.

"It's okay, thank you senior."

"Mo Gongzi is very likely to be the son of Mo Ke in Ningzhou Fog City, Mo Pu is in the middle of the congenital stage, a member of the Xuanmen Guild, and must not be offended." Li Zhaoqing's voice sounded in Xue Tong's ears.

Xue Tong's eyes flickered, and he didn't stop.

Mo Zhaoyun is the fourth son of Mo Cao, the Mo family has thousands of acres of fertile land, and has a lot of contacts with the common people, Mo Zhaoyun is a gentleman, and when Wangyuan City deals with secular affairs, he assigns his subordinates, kills and injures tenants, and attracts the government's tolerance.

Mo Zhaoyun's embarrassed expression flashed, Lingwu Mountain Villa is a well-known Xuanmen, even if he does something that can't be put on the table, the young innate in front of him can't help himself.

"The tolerance is vexatious, the small dispute with the laity has been properly resolved, Mo needs to rush back to Lingwu Villa, and he is out of company." Mo Zhaoyun didn't dare to mess around in front of the innate martial artist after all, so he dealt with a few words and explained the background.

Duwu City is located in the northwest of the Ningzhou Plain, the edge of the mountainous area, perennial fog, and has a large river crossing, so it is named.

"Did Mo Cauldron agree to Zhang Zhong's membership?" Xue Tongchuan asked urgently.

"Mo Ke was arrogant, he looked down on the Martial Sect, and when he asked to see him, he didn't enter the door." Li Zhaoqing replied.

She and Zhang Zhongren did not get out of the car.

"Wait!" Xue Tong's face suddenly became stern.

"What happened to the dispute between Mo Gongzi and the laity?" Xue Tong asked the leader.

"Two people were killed, nine people were wounded, and only eight hundred taels of silver were paid." The leader complained.

"The compensation is too small, Mo Gongzi, why bother with the laity, since you have committed a crime, you should be compensated in full, I think the compensation of 30,000 taels of silver is counted." Xue Tong deliberately overstated the amount several times.

"You dare to blackmail Lingwu Village?" Mo Zhaoyun put on a face.

"The Great Xuanmen should pay more compensation, and the minions who beat people to death must be dealt with severely, why don't I dare."

"Get out of the way, go to the fog to find my father!" Mo Zhaoyun motioned for the coachman to leave.

Xue Tong stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Zhaoyun like an eagle catching a chicken, "Let your father come to me, I'll live... Live in the old Guangke store. ”

", everyone else!"

Mo Zhaoyun followed his entourage and drove away on horseback.

Xue Tong tied up Mo Zhaoyun, searched out 10,000 spirit stones from his storage bag, and handed them to the leader of the tolerance, "Take it in exchange for silver, you take 2,000, and compensate the tenants for the rest." Now it's a Xuanmen dispute, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

He sent a message to Li Zhaoqing, "You two don't need to come forward, wait for my good news." ”

"Are you sure? Mo Cauldron is not easy to mess with. ”

"It's okay, don't worry."

……

Xue Tong made a big fuss and led to Mo Cao.

That night, the chickens and dogs jumped in the old Guangke store, and the customers either ran away from the door or hid in the corner and shivered.

Mo Cauldron brought more than 20 people, with bright torches, and lived in the inn and outside.

"The surname is Wei, you dare to capture Wu'er, if you don't explain, the time of death has come!" Mo Cauldron said murderously.

"Mo Zhaoyun bullied and dominated the market, killed and injured ordinary people, and it was a drizzle to pay some spiritual stones, but he wanted to put the stinky shelf of Lingwu Villa, and he was not afraid of being embarrassed when he spread it!" Xue Tong shook his head and said nonchalantly.

The world he has seen is much bigger than the battle in front of him, Mo Zhaoyun sent it to the door, how could he not make good use of it.

Mo Ke slapped it down.

Xue Tong punched the sky, only two percent of his strength, he protected the top with the demon qi layer, deliberately hiding his strength, and at most showing the force of the late congenital stage

Xue Tong's bones are ten layers, don't say Mo Cao, even if Gongsun Kui is resurrected, he can't help it now.

Mo Cao's metacarpal bones were in severe pain, and he quickly withdrew his hand, dodging the subsequent violence of the Demon Fist.

Mo Cao's heart was shocked, he had been immersed in the "King Kong Great Mudra" for decades, almost perfect, Xue Tong's careless punch made his palms hot and stinging, and his five fingers stiffened.

"What do you want?" Mo Cauldron suffered a dark loss, and he couldn't come by knowing that he was hard.

"I don't want to do anything, Mo Zhaoyun will return it safely, and I want to negotiate a deal to let Master Mo make a big profit."

"A friend of Wei asked to join the Xuanmen Guild and asked Master Mo to help."

Mo Cao's eyes rolled wildly, and he guessed probably.

"Now that we are talking about business, you will retreat to the hospital for the time being!" Mo Ke instructed his subordinates.

Xue Tong sent a transmission note and called Li Zhaoqing and Zhang Zhong, who were observing from afar.

……

Zhang Zhong paid 400,000 spirit stones, and collected the affirmation written by Mo Cao, which had a signed and sealed letter, and there was no way to repent.

Xue Tong said uneasily: "I hope that the master of Mo Zhuang is trustworthy, if he claims that he was coerced by Wei and the documents are invalid, it will be a matter of death." ”

"No need to remind, Mo has his own measure!"

Mo Ke left and said: "Zhang Daoyou's entry into the Xuanmen Guild is just around the corner, and everyone will work together and cooperate more in the future." ”

"Thank you seniors for success!" Zhang Zhonggong said humbly.

Xue Tong's face was expressionless, and he could see that Mo Cao's heart was on fire, and it was just a matter of patience and expediency, and he would use his brains in the future.

"Hmph, you'll regret it too late!" Xue Tong said secretly.

……

Wangcheng, a prosperous place in Gansu, Zhang Zhong asked to see Cheng Bingcheng, who was most likely to support his membership.

Cheng Bingcheng's small eyes blinked, "Oh, Mo Cao also thinks that Zhang Daoyou has the qualifications to join the club, and Cheng Mou is an adult, so he promised Daoyou." ”

Cheng Bingcheng knew that he didn't agree, Zhang Zhong and Xue Tong could also get the last person, why not sit and collect hundreds of thousands of spirit stones?

Cheng Bingcheng signed the paperwork, glanced at Xue Tong, and said: "Mo Ke can agree, it is also the credit of Wei Daoyou, presumably Daoyou has something special, where is the person's name?"

"Wei Mouzhi is pleasant, he has been practicing hard in the open sea for sixty years, come to Gantai to have a look."

Cheng Bingcheng politely said a few words, and Xue Tong was strict and responded politely.

……

"Wow, Wei Daochang came out and got it right!" Li Zhaoqing's starry eyes were shining, and she looked admiring.

"It's done, you two go back to Yin Ye early, and I'll visit Wangcheng."

"Dao Chang's kindness, Zhang is grateful." Zhang Zhong paid the spirit stone and said.

"The surplus top-grade refining materials of the Gen Wu Sect, please sell them to Wei first."

"Definitely, definitely." Zhang Zhong promised.

"Actually..."Li Zhaoqing paused for a moment, "Actually, the mirage illusion of Mian Tudao is the place where Wanyu produces the most refining materials. ”

"So what, don't you need to be a member to enter?" Xue Tong asked rhetorically.

"Not really, it's only because of the danger of the illusion that Zhaoqing never mentioned it, if outsiders are willing to pay the entrance fee, they will be able to enter correctly."

"The mirage appears once in thirty years, with a limit of twenty people, and the guild accounts for eighty percent, and the remaining places are bid, usually millions of spirit stones, and the mirage reappears after seven and a half years," Li Zhaoqing said.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me about it sooner?" Xue Tong asked.

"The mirage illusion is dangerous, there are many fallen, and the proportion of bidding is higher, and it would be good if two of the six people could come back."

"What about the martial arts level of the people who enter the mirage?"

"They are all innate martial artists, and most of them are in the later stage and Dacheng."

"Oh, I'll think about it, it's still early anyway."

……

Xue Tong stayed alone in the royal city, and the various spiritual material shops supplemented the cultivation resources, such as rune paper and rune ink, Haoling jade spirit refining qi elixir, Wuhua liquid, and various auxiliary refining materials.

He has made up his mind, the Mirage of Mian Tu Island is a must, as long as he is well prepared, there is nothing to fear!

……

Li Zhaoqing and Zhang Zhong successively got two sets of top-grade refining materials, and Xue Tong paid a high price to buy Moqing Tongyuan slate, which was of two levels of super gray bluestone, so that his dragon killing sword array could be upgraded from the power of six swords to the power of seven swords.

When Li Zhaoqing finally bought back the ink bluestone plate, there were still five years left before the mirage bidding registration.

"It seems that the Taoist is ready to enter the illusion realm, and Zhaoqing must talk about the past in his heart."

Li Zhaoqing's tears were hazy when he said this, which surprised Xue Tong.