After leaving the main hall, Zhan Wuji went straight to the location of the teleportation array. Since people live here, he did not meet anyone else in this palace. Moreover, didn't Mo Xian'er just say that there are many people here? Could it be that you are deceiving him?
The monk in charge of the teleportation also looked surprised. He didn't know why Zhan Wuji asked him about Cang Qiong Palace.
But when I heard that I was practicing with Mo Xianer, I suddenly understood.
This girl Mo has always been known for being cold and cold, and she doesn't have a good look towards anyone, regardless of gender.
The protector also explained a few words to Zhan Wuji.
In the entire Heavenly Court, there are six great emperors and five great emperors sitting in charge, plus the Palace Master of the Heavenly Court.
Only that one is the most powerful one, Mo Feng named ‘Tian Qiong’!
But every emperor will have his own apprentices, and such people are called "immortals".
In the past, each of the five Immortal Emperors accepted a disciple, and those with the lowest cultivation level were all Heavenly Immortals. Now Zhan Wuji has also become their disciple. He is an eighth-level Immortal, so he is really not qualified to participate.
Zhan Wuji finally understood this time that a disciple accepted by an emperor was different from other disciples.
Zhan Wuji continued: "This friend, who among the disciples of the Immortal Emperor is his disciple?"
The other party thought for a while.
"There shouldn't be many people left. Our Qingxiao Palace is an independent sect. We generally don't recruit too many people. Even if we do, they will only be odd jobs."
Zhan Wuji curled his lips.
It turns out that I was deceived by Miss Mo, saying that I am not strong enough now and am just an inner disciple here.
Maybe it's just him.
But, why would she deceive herself? This puzzled him.
The conversation lasted for nearly two hours. Zhan Wuji never expected that the conversation would last so long when talking about Cang Qiong Palace.
Zhan Wuji returned to his residence and was about to ask Mo Xianer.
"Pengpeng!"..."
Zhan Wuji was at Mo Xian'er's place and gently knocked on her door.
"Sister Xian'er! Where is the person?"
"Still alive!" he shouted.
"snort!"
Zhan Wuji walked in and saw Mo Xian'er standing there. The scene was a little strange for a moment, but Zhan Wuji took the initiative to speak.
"Sister Xian'er, I am still just a member of the outer sect."
"Then I'm not welcome." Zhan Wuji asked.
He wanted to know how Mo Xian'er would explain it.
"Hey! Why... you suddenly said that?"
A strange color flashed in Mo Xian'er's beautiful eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
"Well, I can't stay here anymore."
Zhan Wuji raised his head alone, looking at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, feeling extremely shy.
"How could this happen? Isn't this great?"
Mo Xian'er said with a hint of excitement in his tone.
"That will make other senior brothers and sisters make irresponsible remarks. My heart is too weak and cannot withstand the wind and rain."
After Zhan Wuji said this, a tear was already welling up in his right eye.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhan Wuji took it back, which was just right.
What a good actor. Why didn’t Zhan Wuji think about becoming an actor in his previous life? Why did he clean in such a smelly corridor?
"this……!"
He saw Zhan Wuji's expression and heard Zhan Wuji's cry.
Mo Xianer's heart moved. After all, he was still a little kid.
"Zhan Wuji, what do you mean by this? You...don't think so. You are not an outsider, but my disciple. No one will say anything."
"That's good."
Zhan Wuji chuckled in his heart, so that was the case, so why lie to him.
"Then, why do you say that I am just an outer disciple?"
Zhan Wuji's eyes widened and he looked at Li Yao.
Mo Xian'er looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"I was originally worried that you wouldn't enter our Tiangong. Our Tiangong doesn't have any outer palaces. It's all disciples of the sect. One by one, they are the emperors of the Tiangong. Their disciples are all powerful people of the Tiangong. Naturally, there are only a few of them.
"
She finally made up her mind to tell the truth.
She really couldn't do anything to Zhan Wuji, an innocent little guy.
Zhan Wuji showed a suddenly enlightened expression.
"Xian'er, why can't I enter their sect? Even if I am just an ordinary inner disciple, I am willing."
Zhan Wuji replied solemnly.
She did not expect that Zhan Wuji would be such an upright child and would not mind her lies.
"Oh, Xian'er, take it!"
With that said, Zhan Wuji took out one and handed it to her.
"This is it!" His eyes lit up.
Mo Xian'er's eyes are about to burst!
"This was given to me by an old friend during my trip to the Yuheng Immortal Realm!"
Zhan Wuji replied unceremoniously.
Mo Xian'er was stunned. She had never eaten such a magical fruit!
At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little touched in her heart. She was even more grateful, not just because Zhan Wuji gave her an Immortal Hope Fruit, but because Zhan Wuji didn't blame herself for it.
Could it be that he had some misunderstanding about himself before?
She always felt that it was impossible for a person like Zhan Wuji to tell lies. Could it be that he could still enter trance at any time?
It has to be said that Mo Xian'er is quite clever, but she was fooled by Zhan Wuji. If Mu Yanqing were here at this time, she would probably expose Zhan Wuji immediately. After all, she was tricked by Zhan Wuji's superb skills back then.
The performance made me dizzy.
"Zhan Wuji, thank you very much!"
"Zhan Wuji, please go back first."
She has been very proud in her life. She has never asked anyone for help, and she has never said "thank you". This is her first time, but it is not her first time. She will say it often.
"Don't worry, Xian'er, I will practice with you, and you are my master. How can a master say thank you to his disciple?"
"Here, this thing works great."
Zhan Wuji showed a pure smile, like the warm sunshine.
"You actually took one too!"
"I see."
Zhan Wuji was slightly startled, wasn't Mo Xian'er shouting too loudly?
"Sister Xian'er, what happened?"
"What is going on?" Zhan Wuji asked confused.
"The energy inside this Immortal Fruit is very powerful. If someone who has not reached the Immortal Emperor realm takes it, it will probably burst!"
"I see."
This is not a trivial matter. No matter how good the Immortal Hope Fruit is, it depends on who it is useful to. If it is useful to whom, it will be much easier for a powerful person at the level of an emperor.
However, once it is taken, there is a high probability that it will burst because it cannot absorb the power inside!
Zhan Wuji was slightly stunned. When he was refining this fruit, he felt a little uncomfortable and almost couldn't suppress the power in it.