The Golden Clothes of the Heavens Beginning with Douluo

Chapter 152
After returning to Stone Desert City, Xiao Yan and Bai Gebing split into two groups. Xiao Yan led Hai Bodong through several streets with ease, and returned to the Motie Mercenary Group first.

Baige, on the other hand, still went to the underground cave where Qinglian's Earth Heart Fire was originally located, and placed the Tianling Lihuo Good Fortune Disk there again.

Waiting for the inner fire of Qinglian's earth to grow stronger and stronger.

But, when he returned to the desert iron mercenary group, he found out that a few days ago, when Bai Ge and the others were refining medicine for Hai Bodong, Qinglin was arrested.

Not only Qinglin, but also the little fairy doctor was also injured and fell into a coma.

Fortunately, Bai Ge has the source of life beads, has a universal system, and Yao Lao, the alchemist, is there. It didn't take much time to wake up the little fairy doctor.

"Bai Ge, I'm sorry, I failed to protect Qinglin well."

"Don't blame yourself, little doctor, I was negligent.

However, Qinglin should not be in danger of life at present.

But you, in this mere Jia Ma Empire, there should not be many strong fighters who can injure you? "

"They are not from the Jia Ma Empire. They are covered in black mist, very much like you said, people from the Palace of Souls."

"What?!" Hearing the word Soul Palace, Yao Lao beside him couldn't help exclaiming.

Bai Ge raised his eyebrows, but he didn't have too many mood swings.

Although this matter was unexpected, it was also within reason.

In the original book, Ben is a member of the Soul Palace, who helped Yunshan break through to Douzong.

That is to say, Yunshan at this time has already colluded with the people of the Soul Palace.

Therefore, Bai Ge told the little doctor about the Soul Palace in advance, just in case.

After all, it is not impossible for the people of Soul Hall to focus on Enandu body.

On the face of the little fairy doctor, there was a little anxiety: "I met them on the way to find Qinglin.

These people's whereabouts are secretive, I just ran into them by accident, and they wanted to kill me to silence them. "

"Wait, little doctor, are you saying that they are not Dou Zong?"

Hearing this, the little fairy doctor couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said, "Of course not. One fighting king and two fighting spirits.

If it is a strong Dou Zong, will I have a life to come back alive?
They slapped me to death with one slap. "

"Is that so?" Bai Ge rubbed his chin and pondered.

At this moment, Bai Ge had already thought of something.

First of all, how did Yunshan, who is located in the remote northwest continent, hook up with the people from the Soul Palace?

This made Baige think of the Mohists in the original book.

And Mo Cheng, according to the original book, is only a mere Dou Ling, who can actually study the high-end technology of Warcraft organ transplantation?
In this way, he also successfully transplanted the forelimb of a fifth-order monster.

This is too unreasonable.

It's hard to say, this Mo Cheng is not the dark son of the Soul Palace.

However, if it is what Bai Ge thinks, this guy should be just a young man in the Soul Palace.

Through him, Yunshan got in touch with the Dharma protectors of the Soul Palace.

Also, the person from the Soul Palace who captured Xiao Zhan in the original book is obviously not at the level of Dou Zong.

If it was really Dou Zong, it would be impossible for him to be lured away by a great fighter in the Xiao Zhan area, and none of the Xiao family members would be able to escape.

……

In short, the most urgent task right now is to rescue Qinglin first.

The little fairy doctor was injured, so Bai Ge could only leave Sister Xue'er behind to take care of the little doctor fairy, in case something happened again.

What's more, with Sister Xue'er's cultivation at the Dou Zong level, there shouldn't be any changes.

Before setting off, the Sand Mercenary Group, who acted as the mohist's thugs, became the first target of Baige to vent his anger.

In just one breath, the entire sand mercenary group, including people and buildings, was razed to the ground by Baige's scarlet storm.

Xiao Yan, who watched from the side, swallowed his saliva and broke out in a cold sweat.

For the first time, he discovered that Bai Ge didn't take human life seriously at all, it was a contempt for human life in his bones, if you dare to provoke him, he would really dare to slaughter your entire family.

There is no softness, no hesitation.

.........

Yancheng, located in the eastern part of the Jia Ma Empire, has a spacious avenue, making it the only way for the empire to reach the eastern provinces.

The strategic location is extremely good. Therefore, this city, known as the largest city in the eastern province of the Jia Ma Empire, has been controlled by the empire's heavy troops all year round.

In Yancheng, apart from the power of the empire, the most powerful one is naturally the target of Xiao Yan's trip, the Mo family!

Due to the domineering monopoly of the Mohists, nearly 60.00% of the industries in Yancheng belong to the Mohism.

The annual profits, even after deducting some necessary taxes and a large amount of property through connections, still make the Mo family fatter and fatter.

Although a big tree is easy to attract wind, but with the giant Yunlanzong as the background, even the royal family of the Jia Ma Empire will not easily trouble the Mo family.

Therefore, under such unscrupulous development, the power of the Mohists has almost become the tyrant king of Yancheng.

If it weren't for the fact that there are three other families in the eastern provinces controlling it, I'm afraid the Mohist family would have expanded their sphere of influence to other big cities long ago.

Even so, in recent years, relying on the momentum of the Yunlan Sect, the Mo family has steadily suppressed the three major families, as if they were the only ones in the family.

Standing on the street, Xiao Yan rubbed his ears that were a little swollen and sore from the sudden noise, but there was an unconcealable exhaustion in his eyes. He rubbed his temples and turned his head to Bai Ge and Hai Bodong laughed and said, "After two days of driving, let's find a place to rest for a while, and then go to get some information about the Mo family, how about it?"

"Alright. Our purpose this time is to save people and not cause trouble. It's really unnecessary to make something earth-shattering."

Bai Ge's voice is still ancient and calm: "The mercenary group in the sand area is destroyed, one is to deter the surrounding forces in Stone Desert City, and the other is to prevent people from the mercenary group in the sand from tipping off the Mo family.

Regardless of any war or battle, intelligence and confidentiality work always comes first.

Know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.This is the first essence of the art of war. "

Xiao Yan nodded. Having lived in Dou Qi Continent for so many years, he actually knows more about the reality and cruelty of this world than Bai Ge.

Xiao Yan walked into the street, and followed the flow of people, slowly walking forward.

Walking along the way, Xiao Yan was slightly surprised by the dizzyingly complicated shops around.

After walking down a street, Xiao Yan smacked his lips and said with a light smile: "I counted, there are a total of [-] shops on this street.

Among them, 74 houses have the word "ink" written on their plaques...

They always say that the Mo family is the toubob of Yancheng, so it seems that it is true. "

"This Mohist family—it's really getting better and better now.

Back then, when I came here, in this Yancheng, there were still several forces that could compete with the Mohists. "

Hai Bo looked around, nodded, and said.

　The author is going to get vaccinated tomorrow, the epidemic is already too serious.

　　Before July 7th, I went to the vaccination point, good guy, there were more than 30 people lined up densely.

　　It was too dangerous, the author slipped away.

　　But seeing that the epidemic is getting worse and worse, it is impossible not to fight.

　　So tomorrow will be a day of tossing, and I may not be refreshed.

　　Leave in advance, above.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)