Outside the Danta.
Gu Han and Mo Huaiyuan were side by side, with the distance between them within ten feet.
Just arrived outside.
Gu Han then saw a group of alchemists, either in groups or alone, standing in every corner looking at him, their eyes full of awe, gratitude, and joy.
"Mo Lao."
Gu Han was startled: "They are..."
"They should have received news from the front line."
Mo Huaiyuan smiled and said with emotion: "Little brother, do you know that since the arrival of the gods and the disaster of the Xuan Realm, our Xuan Realm monks... have never had such a great victory as today. They all want to take a look at our Xuan Realm."
What does the world’s great benefactor look like?”
"Mo Lao Mo is overly praised."
Gu Han shook his head and said, "We just defended a city."
"For us."
Mo Huaiyuan sighed: "To defend a city is to hold on to hope."
During the conversation.
He waved his hand.
All the alchemists immediately understood what he meant, bowed deeply to Gu Han, and silently retreated to their alchemy rooms.
"senior."
Gu Han frowned and said, "Why don't you let them have a rest?"
He can see it.
These alchemists have exhausted their endless efforts, their foundations have been completely destroyed, and the erysipelas has entered their bodies and is hard to get rid of, and they may die at any time.
"Elixirs are never enough."
Mo Huaiyuan shook his head and sighed: "The war on the front line may start again at any time. Our Dan Pagoda is responsible for the supply of elixirs to all the monks on the front line. If we refine one more elixir, one less person may die on the front line. We don't dare to neglect it."
…”
During the conversation.
He looked up at the sky, a trace of yearning flashing through his cloudy eyes.
"Speak of it."
"I haven't left the Danta Tower for seventy years..."
The words are not finished yet.
A trace of black air appeared between his brows, and he suddenly coughed violently. His waist became more stooped and his face became older.
Gu Han frowned.
The erysipelas in Mo Huaiyuan's body is ten times more than that of those alchemists, and it is constantly eroding the opponent's vitality and longevity, and... this poison is not accumulated in a short period of time, it has completely integrated with its owner.
Logically speaking.
With Mo Huaiyuan's cultivation level, he had long been unable to bear it, but now...
"Mo Lao."
"You won't last long if you continue like this."
"Put...ahem, don't worry."
Mo Huaiyuan waved his hand, tremblingly took out a pill bottle from his sleeve, stuffed a scarlet pill into his mouth, suppressed the erysipelas, and said softly: "I can still hold on."
"The frontline sergeants need me."
He laughed at himself: "How can I dare to die? Where can I die? If it were possible... I would like to live for millions of years!"
Gu Han was speechless.
He turned his eyes to the pill bottle in the other person's hand and sighed secretly.
No need to guess.
This elixir must be as vicious as the Death Pill and the Marrow Extracting Pill.
"Ashamed!"
Seeing Gu Han staring at the elixir bottle, Mo Huaiyuan smiled bitterly: "My elixir talent is far inferior to that of my senior brother. After spending half my life, I can only figure out these vicious and harmful things, but... this is really a helpless move.
"
"Drinking poison to quench thirst is an act of suicide."
"Can……"
He sighed: "Without these cups of poisonous wine, how could my Xuanjie survive to this day?"
"Little brother."
Turning his eyes, he looked into the distance and said quietly: "Do you know how big my Xuanjie was originally?"
"It's big."
Gu Han answered truthfully.
The mysterious world is indeed very big.
According to his preliminary inference, the vast territory of the Mysterious Realm is almost as vast as some super-large domains in later generations.
otherwise.
There will be no innate spiritual treasure like Xuan Zi Qi, let alone an extremely powerful person like Xuan Sheng!
"Yeah, it's big."
There was a trace of sadness in Mo Huaiyuan's voice: "But now, only this city is left, and there are only a few hundred thousand people!"
"Little brother……"
Speaking of which.
A trace of hesitation suddenly flashed in his eyes, "I...I have a merciless request."
Gu Han was startled.
He could see that although Mo Huaiyuan was an alchemist, he was bold and determined, and he should not show such an expression.
"Mr. Mo, please tell me if you have anything to say."
"When you leave..."
Mo Huaiyuan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Can...can you take some of the sparks of hope from my mysterious world and send them...far away?"
His cultivation level is low.
But it is also clear that if Gu Han can break the divine power of Lord Jiumo, he will definitely be able to break the divine power blockade set up by the other party in the mysterious world. It will not be too difficult to leave.
"Chengfeng has an upright temperament."
"I won't say these words to you, but...those children, we don't dare to let them take the death pill, and we don't dare to let them come into contact with the front line. They...they are the last hope of my Xuanjie, and they are also the people of my Xuanjie.
The final inheritance is the final foundation of my mysterious world..."
"Dozens..."
"No!"
He stared at Gu Han, becoming more and more excited as he spoke, and begged: "A dozen people are enough... If the little brother finds it troublesome, just take one person away, just one person!"
"If little brother agrees..."
Speaking of which.
He bowed his head to Gu Han and begged: "I, a monk in the Xuan Realm and a creature in the Xuan Realm, will live forever and remember the great kindness of my little brother!!"
Gu Han looked a little moved.
he does not know.
What kind of belief drives this dying old man to put down his self-esteem, his figure, and everything else to seek for himself.
But he knows.
This must be the reason why the other party has endured so hard and refuses to die!
"Mo Lao said too harshly."
Sighing softly, he gently lifted the other person up and said quietly: "I, actually, am not ready to leave."
What?
Mo Huaiyuan was stunned.
"In other words, I won't leave now."
Gu Han said softly: "Even if you want to leave, you have to wait...after killing Lord Jiumo!"
At this point.
He has already figured it out.
After he came to the Xuan Realm, the passage of time did not limit his cultivation. It was not Su Yun's power that played a role, it was just because he was involved in the history of the Xuan Realm, just like the last time he and Feng
Together with Xiao, it’s like destroying the Mingquan Sect!
opposite.
Mo Huaiyuan finally reacted.
"Little brother."
He trembled: "What you said...is it true?"
"certainly."
Gu Han smiled: "Besides, even if I want to leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."
within the space of consciousness.
The warning of the small sword never stopped, and it seemed to be telling him a fact silently.
The crisis is far from eliminated!
From the moment he came, his fate was tightly tied to the Mysterious World. Both sides would be prosperous and suffer losses!
"Little brother!"
Mo Huaiyuan was surprised, happy and worried: "How sure are you? That Lord Jiumo is so powerful...don't be careless!"
"Normally."
Gu Han thought for a while and said seriously: "It doesn't matter whether he is strong or not, he is destined to die in my hands."
Destined?
Mo Huaiyuan was stunned again when he heard this, but he didn't understand where the other party's confidence came from.
Gu Han didn't explain either.
He looked around casually, and his expression suddenly changed: "This is..."
This chapter has been completed!