"Newcomer, you are very arrogant. You dare to touch even the people we booked, haha..." A sudden voice interrupted Han Qingru's words, and also woke up Mo Wuji.
Standing not far from Mo Wuji was a man in red. As soon as he caught his eye, Mo Wuji could tell that this guy should be an Immortal King. However, there was still something wrong with the Immortal Energy in his body.
It seems much weaker than the Immortal King outside.
What puzzled Mo Wuji was that, apart from his aura being a little unstable, the man in red didn't have any injuries on his body. He looked just like him and had not been harmed by the sword energy.
Han Qingru opened her eyes, and she finally felt something was wrong, "Wuji, why do I feel so much better?"
Before Mo Wuji could answer, she was convinced that she was indeed much better. It couldn't even be said that she was much better. She clearly felt that the blood and essence she had lost was rapidly recovering. Not only that, her vitality was also gradually increasing.
stand up.
Even the injured soul is gradually recovering, this...
"You don't have to worry about your injuries." Mo Wuji comforted him casually. What he was thinking about was that in order to gain a foothold in this sword prison, he must have his own safe territory.
As for Han Qingru's injuries that were torn apart by the sword energy, in the eyes of an eighth-grade alchemy emperor, they were indeed not worth mentioning. He also had the ultimate blue elixir to restore his soul and spirit.
Hearing that she was about to recover, Han Qingru suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Facing death, she could say what she had said before, but once she was sure that she would not die and had to face Mo Wuji for a long time, she didn't even know what to do. She could only shrink her head into Mo Wuji's arms and pretend
Ostrich. If she knew that Mo Wuji could save her, she would definitely not have said those words before.
"Let him go and get out." The man in red didn't do anything, he just scolded Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji ignored him, looked down at Han Qingru in his arms and asked, "Who is this person? What does he want to do?"
"It's nothing, let's go, don't keep this place. As long as he's not in this place, he won't do anything." Han Qingru said softly.
Fei Ling, who was standing behind Mo Wuji, said quickly, "Senior, this person is the henchman of Demon Hand Pang Hong. He is just an Immortal King. I can destroy him with one hand."
Mo Wuji took out two pills and handed them to Fei Ling, "Take these two and eat them, and then answer my question later."
After arriving at this place and feeling the distribution of power here, Mo Wuji knew that he had to cultivate his own people.
"Thank you, senior." Fei Ling excitedly took the two pills and swallowed them. He was full of desire when he saw Mo Wuji take out the pills for Han Qingru to take.
As soon as the two pills were removed, they turned into a gurgling cool liquid, which instantly penetrated into Fei Ling's body bones and sea of consciousness.
Soon his bones began to recover quickly, and his immortal energy slowly condensed.
Fei Ling's eyes widened, his mouth half-opened, and he looked at Mo Wuji in disbelief. Fei Ling was not surprised when the healing elixir restored the damage to his body and bones. What shocked him was that his soul and essence
God actually began to recover.
"Could this be the Supreme Blue Pill?" Fei Ling couldn't believe it at all. He knew that although the Supreme Blue Pill was a seventh-grade elixir, a seventh-grade pill emperor would not be able to refine it. Even an eighth-grade pill emperor,
There are not many people who can refine the Supreme Blue Pill. Those who can refine the Supreme Blue Pill of the quality Mo Wuji gave him are all ninth-grade Pill Emperors.
He forcibly swallowed half of the sentence, and looked at Mo Wuji with even more awe. He casually took out the Supreme Blue Pill and gave it to others. What was the origin of it?
Mo Wuji indeed gave Fei Ling a Supreme Blue Pill. In addition to the Supreme Blue Pill, there was also an Immortal Lin Pill.
He needs to recruit some people, so naturally he can't be too stingy, but he can't be too generous either. Two pills can restore a large part of Fei Ling's vitality, but they can't completely restore Fei Ling.
"What kind of elixir did you use?" The Immortal King stared at Fei Ling in shock. He was in the Immortal King realm and had a share of sword energy and river water, so he could barely keep his physical body intact. As for the soul, then
Not even one-tenth of what it was in its heyday.
"Qingru, if we leave this place, we will definitely die. We have to stay here, so you must tell me what happened here." How could Mo Wuji care about an immortal king?
What I was thinking about was how to survive in Heian Fujiyama.
Han Qingru obviously understood the reason, and she gradually recovered from her previous discomfort, "This person said he was from the Magic Hand. They wanted me to join the Magic Hand, and then they would heal my wounds, and then let me serve a person with the same surname."
It's huge. I didn't want to go, so they didn't allow me to enter the Magic Hand area, but they didn't force me."
"Senior, this place is indeed Pang Hong's territory. If we continue to stay here, Pang Hong will definitely come to deal with us." Fei Ling felt that his strength had recovered a lot again, his injuries had improved a lot, and he felt confident enough to speak.
stand up.
Mo Wuji nodded. It seemed that Pang Hong still cared about the dignity of the Immortal Emperor and did not forcefully attack Han Qingru, a small golden immortal. "Fei Ling, take me to see the Wei Zi Pirates."
"Yes." Fei Ling is also an immortal after all. He has lived for who knows how many years. Now that Mo Wuji said his words, he understood what Mo Wuji meant. Mo Wuji was looking for allies.
This made him even more satisfied. Mo Wuji was stronger than him in cultivation, and there were not many powerful ones. If he found the Wei Zi Pirates as an ally, there shouldn't be much problem in establishing a foothold in Heian Teng Mountain.
Seeing Mo Wuji hugging Han Qingru and leaving Fei Ling, the red-clothed Immortal King did not dare to take action even though he wanted to do it. With just Fei Ling, there was nothing he could do. What's more, the strange young man was calm and composed.
He looks like he is no ordinary person.
"Fei Ling, why didn't Pang Hong come over to deal with you?" Fei Ling was originally forced to escape by Pang Hong. It took Fei Ling so long to come back, so it stands to reason that Pang Hong should have come over long ago.
Feiling smiled bitterly and said, "Because this is the time for Pang Hong to get water. Otherwise, how could I dare to come back?"
Fetching water? His spiritual mind scanned it before, but didn't find it.
Thinking of this, Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts penetrated out again. This time he discovered something was wrong. There was a relatively weak concealment circle on the edge of the Jianqi River. Pang Hong actually set up a concealment circle when he got some water.
Mo Wuji withdrew his spiritual thoughts and did not attack the hidden magic circle.
Feiling took the initiative to explain, "When everyone here takes water, they will set up a concealment circle to prevent others from knowing how much sword energy river water they have taken."
Mo Wuji nodded, "Yes, it is indeed true."
"Senior, can you see the Sword Qi River?" Fei Ling was shocked. Even if Pang Hong stood where they were, he might not be able to sweep the Sword Qi River with his spiritual thoughts.
Mo Wuji replied simply, "That's right."
Fei Ling didn't dare to answer anymore. He had already regarded Mo Wuji as the Immortal Emperor. How could he take out the Supreme Blue Pill if he wasn't an Immortal Emperor? How could his divine thoughts penetrate into the Sword Qi River where they were if he wasn't an Immortal Emperor?
"Senior, we have reached the territory of Xian Lie. In fact, I think Shang Hegao from Zhengqi Mountain is easier to deal with. Wei Zi Pirate is a bit aloof. If he doesn't like people, he won't even think about meeting him. Even if he does,
We can't cooperate with him either." Feiling introduced in a low voice.
"I understand. We have met the Wei Zi Pirate Empress, and then we are going to meet Shang Hegao. By the way, my name is Mo Wuji. You don't need to call me senior from now on, just call me Sect Leader Mo." The reason why Mo Wuji didn't
I went to see Shang Hegao first because he really didn't like the name Zhengqi Mountain.
According to the people and things he has come into contact with before, those who generally put righteousness in their mouths are rarely truly righteous. On the contrary, those who do not put righteousness in their mouths are very upright in their conduct.
"It's Sect Master Mo." Fei Ling replied respectfully, and he was even more confused. No wonder the young man in front of him was so knowledgeable and powerful. He turned out to be the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect.
Sect Leader Mo is generous and generous. He got two top elixirs by running around casually. He must follow Mo Wuji closely and strive to become a member of this sect.
"Sect Master Mo, I'm going to inform the Wei Zi Pirates and tell them that we..." Fei Ling paused and looked at Mo Wuji expectantly. He didn't know the name of the sect yet.
"Our sect is called Pingfan, and it is the number one sect in the immortal world." Mo Wuji exaggerated unscrupulously.
The first sect in the immortal world? Feiling was shocked. How many years had it been since he entered the Sword Prison? In these years, the first sect in the immortal world actually appeared. Since he was the leader of the first sect, how did he get sent to the sword prison by the Great Sword Dao?
But he didn't dare to ask any of these questions. He could only say respectfully, "Yes, Sect Master, I will report it right away."
(On the 1st, I must ask for monthly support. Please support us Immortal Mortals with monthly votes. Today I met a few Singaporean book friends who like Immortal Mortals, and we had a great time chatting. Of course, before leaving, I held back and asked them.
I am so excited about the monthly pass that when they see this, they will definitely be embarrassed not to give it to me. I wonder if we should also organize a book club meeting in Suzhou or other cities...)