Liu Waner arranged rooms for Mo Hai and Shan Jiuxuan, but had no intention of leaving.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, no need to hold back."
Mo Hai smiled slightly.
"Mr. Mo, I am very confused now. Please help me clear up my confusion."
Liu Waner hesitated for a moment, then said, now is not the time to be shy. If you don't ask, you won't have the chance to ask.
"You want to become an immortal, right?"
Mo Hai smiled.
"Uh, Mr. Mo, do you know?"
Liu Waner was slightly surprised.
"Your talent is not high, but it is not low either. If you want to enter the path of immortality, it is not impossible. If you are willing, I will introduce you to the Kunlun Immortal Sect."
Mo Hai said.
Liu Waner couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"But on the journey of cultivating immortality, time flies by like a fleeting horse. Once you enter the Kunlun Immortal Sect, it may take ten, or even decades, to return home. Can you bear this kind of loneliness and separation?"
Mo Hai spoke again.
"This..." The joy on Liu Waner's face suddenly disappeared.
The only person Liu Waner couldn't worry about was definitely her mother, but now that such an opportunity was in front of her, she really didn't want to miss it.
"Mr. Mo, I have read fairy tales. There are immortals who wait until they send away their parents before embarking on the path of immortality. Is this feasible?"
Liu Waner asked.
"Cultivation of immortals is the same as learning. It is best to start from an early age. However, it does not rule out that there are late bloomers. If you send your parents away, they are already seventy or eighty years old. Let alone cultivating immortals at that time, I am afraid that you will not be able to walk.
Moved."
Mo Hai smiled.
There is a big difference between fairy tales and reality. Cultivation to immortality is done step by step and down-to-earth. In reality, it is almost impossible to ascend by doing good deeds in mythical stories, unless you are touched by an immortal.
, the immortal is willing to pass on his lifelong cultivation to you.
"What should I do? I don't want to leave my mother's side."
Liu Waner was in a dilemma.
"You should think about it first and give me an answer next time."
Mo Hai said.
"How soon will the next time be?"
Liu Waner didn't want to wait a few years.
"About a month."
Mo Hai said.
"Okay then, I'll think about it again."
Liu Waner breathed a sigh of relief, she could still wait for a month.
"Then you go back and rest."
Mo Hai said.
After Liu Waner left, Mo Hai did not rest immediately, but went to Prince Zhao's Mansion.
The centipede monster was still in the garden of Prince Zhao's Mansion, and Mo Hai felt it was necessary to have a chat with it.
The centipede monster is currently practicing in the bushes in the back garden. It is practicing diligently. This centipede monster can also transform, but it is not easy for centipedes to transform, and after transforming, they need to
With strong mental and spiritual support, the centipede monster will not transform unless it is absolutely necessary.
When Mo Hai came to the back garden, he immediately alerted the centipede monster. The centipede monster thought it was King Zhao who had returned. When he poked his head out and saw a stranger, he immediately became vigilant, but he didn't think much about it.
I thought it was a guest from Prince Zhao's Mansion who accidentally broke into the courtyard.
"Stop being in the grass and come out."
Mo Hai looked at the centipede monster and said with a slight smile.
"calls me?"
The centipede monster was startled and looked around. There was no one around. It was indeed calling him, which was a bit strange.
It's not that it's afraid of a mortal, but it doesn't want to cause trouble in this imperial city. It just wants to practice with peace of mind. But since the young man in front of it calls him, he may be a friend of King Zhao, so the centipede monster stretches out its arms slowly.
Half of his body was gone, and his red eyes were like lanterns, glowing a scary red light in the dark night.
When most people see a monster, their expressions will definitely change drastically, but Mo Hai's expression remains as usual, which makes the centipede monster's heart arouse. Isn't this kid too calm?
"Who are you?
Why did you appear in Prince Zhao's Mansion?"
The centipede monster was still polite and asked in a deep voice.
"Is this what I'm asking you too?
If you, a centipede spirit, don't practice in the deep mountains and old forests, why are you hiding in Prince Zhao's Mansion?"
Mo Hai asked back.
"It's not your turn to worry about my affairs. If you have nothing to do with King Zhao and break into this place without permission, don't blame my men for being ruthless."
The centipede monster snorted coldly.
"I actually have something to do with King Zhao. I just killed King Zhao in the palace."
Mo Hai said.
Hearing this, the centipede monster was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon, it couldn't help but sneered: "Haha, that's nonsense, even you can kill King Zhao."
Although King Zhao's force value is low, with a master of the Golden Core Realm like Fat Toutuo around him, almost no one in the world can harm King Zhao.
Of course, the centipede monster doesn't know Mo Hai's strength yet, and it can't see Mo Hai's strength.
Mo Hai smiled faintly and thought. Black clouds suddenly surged in the night sky, blocking out the stars and the moon. Just when the centipede monster was wondering, suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down, directly splitting a rockery next to it into powder.
The centipede monster was so frightened that it used dozens of legs and hid aside.
Monsters are most afraid of thunder and lightning, because thunder and lightning are similar to catastrophes and contain frightening power.