Old Five is a Goose.

Chapter 645 The Peril of the Impregnable Immortal City

"Grandmaster Mo, please hold on." Mo Wuji was about to walk out the door when he was stopped by a voice.

Mo Wuji stopped and looked calmly at Lun Cai as he approached. Although he admired Lun Cai's willingness to humble himself before his opponent for the sake of his concubine, he would never help Lun Cai. If it were a minor grudge, Mo Wuji could overlook it. However, Lun Cai had killed his men, and even forced Shu Yin into an unknown situation. He and Lun Cai were already mortal enemies.

Seeing Lun Cai stop Mo Wuji, the others in Tianchi consciously began to pay attention. This was mainly because Mo Wuji had been in the limelight recently. Rumor had it that even Zhuo Ping'an was Mo Wuji's bodyguard. In the Immortal World, even the Heavenly Emperor was not qualified to hire a Grand Immortal Emperor as a bodyguard. Or rather, even if he could hire a Grand Immortal Emperor, he couldn't hire Zhuo Ping'an.

"Grandmaster Mo, I know your situation isn't very good either. As long as you can help me once, I, Lun Cai, will definitely stand by your side, and any request you have, as long as I, Lun Cai, can do it, I won't say a word of nonsense." Lun Cai walked up to Mo Wuji and took the initiative to clasp his fist at Mo Wuji.

His anger towards Mo Wuji at the Tianqian Immortal Tower had risen to the extreme, and he even wished he could have a battle with Mo Wuji on the spot. When Mo Wuji told him to get lost, he had already regarded Mo Wuji as one of the must-kill dead men. However, when he returned and saw Xiang Shu looking so emaciated and about to die, his full of anger turned into tenderness again. He could only once again put aside his identity as a Grand Immortal Emperor and come to continue begging Mo Wuji.

"Grandmaster Mo, I also know some of the misunderstandings between you and Grand Emperor Lun Cai. I understand that your guys died unjustly, but the dead cannot be brought back to life, and some things always have to be looked forward to. I believe that Grand Emperor Lun Cai will definitely agree to your request to rebuild the Tianji Pill Pavilion and help with all his strength. If Grandmaster Mo believes me, why not turn hostility into friendship?" Qing Yang took the initiative to come forward and persuade.

On the surface, she was speaking for Lun Cai, but only she knew that she was helping Mo Wuji. A few guys were nothing; they were dead. As long as they had a good relationship with Lun Cai, how many capable guys wouldn't they have? Besides, how many unimportant people don't die in the Immortal World every day?

Mo Wuji naturally knew what Qing Yang meant, and he also knew that Qing Yang was helping him. He was now besieged on all sides. Another Lun Cai, one positive and one negative, was equivalent to two more forces. However, he could not accept Qing Yang's point of view. To the people of the Immortal World, a few guys were indeed unimportant. But to him, Mo Wuji, it was definitely not the case.

His moral views on Earth had been formed, and he couldn't change his moral views, nor did he want to change them. What's more, Lun Cai had also forced Shu Yin into an unknown situation, which was no small hatred.

"Mo Wuji thanks Building Master Qing Yang for her kindness." Mo Wuji clasped his fist at Qing Yang and said, then turned to Lun Cai again and said, "Lun Cai, I have no nonsense to say to you. And you and I are people from two different worlds, and we will never be friends."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Arrogant person, a mere Grand Yi Immortal who became a seventh-grade Pill Emperor by luck is so arrogant and thinks that the entire Immortal World is under his feet." Seeing Mo Wuji ignore Grand Emperor Lun Cai and leave, Sa Jian seized the opportunity to scold from the side.

"Oh, yes, people are lucky enough to become seventh-grade Pill Emperors, and you are also lucky. Maybe you are about to become a ninth-grade Pill Emperor." As soon as Sa Jian finished speaking, a crisp voice said the same.

Sa Jian snorted, just about to speak, then he saw Gai Ao and his daughter. Obviously, the one who spoke was Gai Ao's daughter, Gai Feiyan.

He swallowed the words that were about to come to his mouth and respectfully clasped his fist to greet him, "Greetings, Heavenly Emperor."

Gai Ao nodded, without saying any nonsense. He looked down on people like Sa Jian who shot cold arrows from behind the most. If it weren't for the sake of the Great Sword Dao, he wouldn't even bother to nod his head.



Mo Wuji hurried back to his residence in the Tianqian Immortal Tower and found Zhuo Ping'an and Han Long in his room.

"Big Brother Mo, people from the Da Kun Buddhist Sect came to take me away just now, but Senior Zhuo stopped them." Seeing Mo Wuji come back, Su Xi quickly stepped forward and said.

Zhuo Ping'an also said with a solemn expression, "The person who came was Heng Ke from the Da Kun Buddhist Sect. His cultivation is very strong, and he is estimated to be only one step away from entering the Grand Immortal Emperor realm."

Mo Wuji clenched his fists. He tried his best to overestimate Guang Xing's shamelessness, but he still underestimated it. This guy actually came up with double insurance. Not only did he come to his side to force him to ask for the whereabouts of the Da Kun Buddha Lamp, he even sent an Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse to take Su Xi away.

Once Su Xi was taken away, even if the Da Kun Buddhist Sect obtained the Da Kun Buddha Lamp, it was estimated that they would let him take the blame. Fortunately, he had Zhuo Ping'an guarding here.

"Wuji, I'm leaving." Han Long said from the side.

Mo Wuji looked at Han Long in confusion, "Han Long, aren't you going to the Gods Tower?"

Han Long explained, "I originally came here to go to the Gods Tower. Many people can't get a place in the Gods Tower. I was lucky to get one. It's just that I have something to do temporarily. I've written everything on the jade slip."

After speaking, Han Long handed the jade slip and the Gods Token to Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji didn't look at the jade slip, nor did he ask Han Long. Everyone had their own decisions. He took out a few bottles of pills and handed them to Han Long, saying, "Take care of yourself. We'll meet again if we have the chance in the future."

Han Long nodded, "After I finish my business, I will definitely go to find the sect you established."

After speaking, Han Long bid farewell to Zhuo Ping'an and Su Xi.

After Han Long left, Zhuo Ping'an said, "Grandmaster Mo, the Tianqian Immortal City is surging with undercurrents, and countless powerhouses are constantly gathering here. This is not a place to stay for long."

Mo Wuji was very clear about what Zhuo Ping'an meant, and he also knew that it was not a good thing for him to stay in Tianqian Immortal City for too long. The Gods Tower was about to open. He couldn't leave when the Gods Tower was about to open, right?

"What does Immortal Friend Zhuo mean?" Mo Wuji sensed his worry from Zhuo Ping'an's tone.

He couldn't blame the other party. It was estimated that when Zhuo Ping'an agreed to his request, he didn't expect that so many people would be staring at him in Tianqian Immortal City.

Zhuo Ping'an seemed to have been prepared to say what he thought for a long time. Now that Mo Wuji asked, he directly said, "Grandmaster Mo, although you have made some friends in Tianqian Immortal City, forgive me for speaking frankly, your friends are not those who can share weal and woe. Most of them are looking at your pill refining skills. These people can drink and associate with you, but they will never stand up to block a knife for you.

I have two ideas. First, it is better to resolve feuds than to make them. I suggest that you treat Lun Cai's concubine and win Lun Cai over. Second, let Su Xi publicly take out the Da Kun Buddha Lamp and win the Da Kun Buddhist Sect over. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous to stay in Tianqian Immortal City."

Mo Wuji's expression was calm. If he agreed to Zhuo Ping'an's two suggestions, then he would not be Mo Wuji. Or rather, if he would do this, he would not have made so many enemies. However, he was still very grateful to Zhuo Ping'an. Before he came back, Zhuo Ping'an still protected Su Xi. This showed that a powerhouse like Zhuo Ping'an, although he did not take the lives of ordinary people seriously, was indeed a man of his word.

"Does Immortal Friend Zhuo also want to withdraw from Tianqian Immortal City?" Mo Wuji simply asked.

Zhuo Ping'an sighed, "Grandmaster Mo, since I decided to follow you for twenty years, I will not easily retreat. It's just that even if I and Da Huang add up, we can't stop these people. If Ku Zhu is under too much pressure at that time, I'm afraid we won't even be able to live in the Tianqian Immortal Tower."

Mo Wuji fell silent. After a long time, he suddenly took out his pill furnace.

Although he didn't know why Mo Wuji wanted to refine pills at this time, Zhuo Ping'an didn't say anything.

When he saw Mo Wuji take out the Heavenly Desolate Grass, he vaguely understood something and felt a little touched in his heart. He and Mo Wuji were just in a relationship of interest. The reason why he protected Mo Wuji was also to ask Mo Wuji to refine pills. After spending some time together, he also roughly understood what kind of person Mo Wuji was.

Indeed, Mo Wuji valued friendship and righteousness, but he also lacked decisiveness and was too soft-hearted. In other words, he shouldn't have interfered in the affairs of Su Xi and Yuan Yi in the first place. Also, it was an irrational act to forcibly make an enemy of Lun Cai for the sake of a few unimportant people.

But precisely because of Mo Wuji's character, he believed that twenty years later, Mo Wuji could refine a real seven-striped Kui Ji Pill for him.

While Zhuo Ping'an was thinking complicatedly, Mo Wuji began to refine the medicinal liquid.

Even Zhuo Ping'an had to admire Mo Wuji. Watching Mo Wuji refine pills was like watching a work of art, it was a kind of enjoyment.

More than two hours passed quickly, and Mo Wuji raised his hand and brought out six Immortal Pills.

How strong was Zhuo Ping'an's spiritual sense? When he saw the six Immortal Pills that Mo Wuji brought out, he suddenly took a step forward. At this moment, even his hands were trembling. If he was not mistaken, he was sure that the pills Mo Wuji refined this time had seven stripes.

Seven-striped Kui Ji Pills, how many years had he, Zhuo Ping'an, been thinking about them?

At this moment, he resisted the urge to ask, but his eyes looked at Mo Wuji with extreme desire.

Mo Wuji silently put away his pill furnace and handed the jade bottle in his hand to Zhuo Ping'an, "Immortal Friend Zhuo, I gained some knowledge during my secluded cultivation period. Now I can finally refine a real seven-striped Kui Ji Pill. Please check it, Immortal Friend Zhuo."

Zhuo Ping'an opened the jade bottle tremblingly, and sure enough, he saw six seven-striped Kui Ji Pills inside.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." At this moment, Zhuo Ping'an completely forgot the restraint of a Grand Immortal Emperor, the arrogance of a Grand Immortal Emperor, and the dignity of a Grand Immortal Emperor.

His eyes were only on this bottle of seven-striped Kui Ji Pills. Originally, twenty years was just a blink of an eye for Zhuo Ping'an. Now, he had obtained the real seven-striped Kui Ji Pills in less than a year.

Mo Wuji clasped his fist and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhuo, this is what I promised you. I have given you this batch of seven-striped Kui Ji Pills in advance, and I also have something to ask of you."