Mo Lun didn't ask what kind of cultivation resources they were and where they were, but asked how to cooperate. As soon as he heard Mo Lun ask, He Yongnian knew that Mo Lun was already interested. So he said: "There is a mountain thousands of miles away from here, and there is a tree called the Nine Spirit Tree on the mountain, and there are nine immortal fruits on the Nine Spirit Tree, called the Nine Spirit Immortal Fruit, as long as I can get two of them, I can break through to the Great Perfection realm, and I think you will break through if you eat two." He Yongnian did not return to Mo Lun's question, but introduced the origin of the immortal fruit.

"Since you know it's there, why don't you pick it?" asked Morun, puzzled. "If it's so easy to pick, can it still be your turn and me? The location of this tree is in the territory of the Panlong Sect, and it is shrouded in a large array, no one knows the specific location of the tree, and no outsiders have seen this tree, where do you say I will pick it?" Mo Lun finally understood, this tree belongs to the Panlong Sect, and in the territory of the Panlong Sect, because it is shrouded by the spirit array, outsiders can't find the location of this tree, so He Yongnian needs someone who understands the spirit array to find this tree.

"What good will I get if I find it?" asked Morun. "I only need one-third of what you get, or less, I only need two immortal fruits. He Yongnian said. "It seems that you only need a price to provide the news!" "I'm not greedy at all, because I keep this news, it's useless for me, because I don't have any way to the Spirit Array, and I can't enter the Panlong Sect, so it's better to exchange this news for something applicable." "Okay, I accept it, but how can I enter the Panlong Sect?" asked Mo Lun.

"You're good to get into. The Panlong Sect recruits a group of disciples every two years. You can enter the Panlong Sect in a bright light. As soon as Mo Lun heard it, he understood He Yongnian's intentions. He Yongnian took out a map from the bookshelf, unfolded it and said, "This is the map of Panlong Mountain, you see it is in this area." He Yongnian pointed to an area on the edge of Panlong Mountain, and then said: "I only know about this area, but you have to find the specific location yourself." ”

"How did you know that there were Nine Spirit Immortal Fruits on Panlong Mountain?" Mo Lun asked suspiciously, he didn't want to go to Panlong Sect for nothing, and in the end he couldn't get anything. "That was forty years ago, when I had just started martial arts. Following my family, I came to Panlong City, in an inn, I met the people of Panlong Sect, because I was young, they didn't talk to me behind my back, they said that an elder ate two Nine Spirit Immortal Fruits and actually reached the Great Perfection realm, and then scribbled on a piece of paper, saying that the tree was in that area. I was particularly impressed by this because their strength was unfathomable at that time. It is something that all the people in Panlong City should look up to. Since then, I have been inspired to grow up to be a person with that kind of strength. He Yongnian said excitedly.

"When will the Panlong Sect recruit disciples?" "There are still twenty days left, you can go with my letter of recommendation." You don't have to be assessed. After speaking, he gave Mo Lun an open letter, and it seemed that He Yongnian was ready. Moren didn't say anything, and after taking the letter, he took his leave and returned to his lodgings.

Before entering the Panlong Sect, Mo Lun still had one more important thing to do, that is, to return to Liuyang City and let the Li family come out of the treasure cave, so many people could not live in the cave all the time. But if you want them all to come out, you must first solve the two major troubles, one is to seal thousands of miles, and the other is the Yan Song Sect, otherwise, the Li family will not live in peace. Mo Lun calculated, there were still twenty days before the Panlong Sect recruited disciples, and the Panlong Sect was in the middle of Panlong City and Liuyang City, but it was not on the same line, so it was still too late to finish the work.

In the afternoon, Mo Lun said goodbye to Sangkun and rushed in the direction of Liuyang City, but when Mo Lun came to the entrance of a mountain range, he found that the terrain in front of him was more dangerous, so he fell from the sky, this road is between two mountains, both sides of the road are full of tall trees, in front of him is a caravan, there are four carriages, all full of goods, there are more than 20 people escorting the car, the cultivation is not high, the highest one is the appearance of the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and the lowest is only in the middle stage of refining the void.

As he walked forward, Morun's powerful divine sense sensed a pair of centaurs lurking in the woods. Mo Lun took out a package from the Qiankun bag, which contained five or six thousand spirit stones and some changes of clothes, and followed the caravan unhurriedly, he had already suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of transforming into a god. The reason why he did this was because this was the only way for the dart bureau of Panlong City to Liuyang City, and he wanted to clear all these road bandits when he walked through.

Sure enough, before the caravan in front of it walked a hundred meters, more than a hundred people came out of the woods in front of it, and surrounded the caravan in the middle, led by a big man with a scar on his face, a very handsome face, but now it has become fierce and vicious, this person's cultivation should be in the middle stage of the god. "Leave all the goods behind, and your people can go!" said the Scar Man. "Uncle, this can't be done, this is my net worth!" A white-haired old man knelt on the ground and said while kowtowing, this old man has no cultivation at all. None of the more than 20 people in the caravan dared to move, and there were too many bandits, although the cultivation was uneven, but there were too many people.

The man with the scar didn't care about the old man at all, but ordered: "Brothers, drive these cars to the mountain for me!" The thieves rushed up, grabbed the carriage and were about to go up the mountain, the old man was in a hurry when he saw it, and immediately blocked the front of the road, spread his arms, and said: "You can't go, if these things are gone, my life will be gone, you still kill me!" "Old thing, don't be ashamed, do you think I don't dare to kill you, I am in a good mood today, I don't want to kill, I didn't expect you to force me to kill you." Then I'll kill you!"

After speaking, he raised the big knife in his hand and slashed at the old man's head. Just when the broadsword was less than a foot away from the old man's neck, he heard a loud bang, and the broadsword in the scarred man's hand flew out and landed on the ground in the distance, and it was actually a fist-sized stone that smashed the broadsword away. "Someone, come out for me. The Scar Man yelled, and his men all picked up their weapons.

"It's me, you dare to rob in broad daylight, I can't ignore this incident if I encounter it!" I saw a smiling young man walking over on the opposite side, with a pair of white hands looking very cute. "Are you sure you're nosy?" asked the Scar Man. "Of course I'm in charge, I'm a powerhouse in the early stage of the Transformation of God!" Mo Lun said pretending to be naïve. As soon as Mo Lun's words were finished, more than a hundred thieves all laughed, "A kid in the early stage of the god transformation dares to meddle in things, see if I don't want you to look good!" One of the thieves came out, and he was also a strong man in the early stage of the god transformation, and the reason why they laughed at Mo Lun was because among the more than 100 people, at least twenty of them were the strength of the early stage of the god transformation,

As soon as the man came up, without saying a word, he threw a punch in his face and hit Mo Lun's front door, Mo Lun didn't even dodge, and kept standing there. And the more than 20 people in the caravan were very excited to see someone come out to rescue them, but when they saw that Mo Lun was only a powerhouse in the early stage of the transformation of gods, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Seeing that Morun dared to argue with the bandits, their hopes were rekindled. Seeing Mo Lun standing there, unprepared, they all sweated for Mo Lun, they were all strong people in the early stage of the transformation of gods, whoever made the first move would take advantage.

Seeing the fist in front of him, Mo Lun stretched out his right hand, grabbed the opponent's fist in his hand, and then squeezed it hard, others couldn't hear it clearly, but the opponent heard it clearly, the sound of bones breaking little by little, the heart-rending pain, the man let out a howl, and fainted at that time. As soon as Moren let go of his hand, the man fell to the ground with a thud, and Moren stood there motionless.

Seeing that his companion was subdued by Mo Lun's move, he rushed over five powerhouses in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and surrounded Mo Lun in the middle, "No wonder, dare to come out alone to meddle in things, it's really a two-hit." A bandit said. Mo Lun has already lowered his strength to the early stage of the transformation of gods, but it is still more than wrong to deal with five people of the same period, but it needs some auxiliary means. These five people attacked Mo Lun together, Mo Lun felt that the strength was not weak, but it was still not enough for him to see, I saw Mo Lun turn his body in place, and the golden hammer in his right hand appeared in his hand, and he swept away, that kind of unparalleled power is not something that ordinary people can bear, and he saw the five people who attacked falling backwards one after another, their faces were pale, and they were constantly panting.

With just one move, five people of the same level were defeated one after another, and the thieves who laughed at Mo Lun were all surprised, and they all opened their mouths widely, all of them were a little incredible. Mo Lun didn't want their lives either, just stood there and looked at them, and said: "I'm a strong man in the early stage of the god transformation, just to meddle in things, if you don't accept it, come over!" The scar man couldn't hold his breath, took a step forward, and released the breath of the middle stage of the god transformation, Mo Lun felt some pressure, but he hadn't reached Cheng Dù who could only compete with Mo Lun's strength, but Mo Lun had a good idea in his heart.

A powerful pressure emanated from the scarred man's body, and the people in the caravan behind Mo Lun felt overwhelmed, and the sweat on their faces began to fall. Mo Lun's face also began to sweat, and more than others, and his body began to tremble, not long after, Mo Lun sat on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle spare my life, I am not your opponent!" "Now that I think about it, I beg for mercy, it's too late." Cut him down for me!" said one of the men who had been hit by Morun just now. At this moment, a bandit came over, carrying a large knife in his hand, and looked down at Morun's head. (To be continued......)