"What is it?" Mo Wuji couldn't help but stand up.

Han Long replied, "The Moon Inquiry Peak of the Demon Moon Immortal Gate was razed to the ground. It is said that the Demon Moon Immortal Gate tried to stop it, and several Immortal Reverents and a Quasi-Emperor were killed."

"Who was it?" Mo Wuji immediately asked, his heart burning like fire, wanting to know the whereabouts of Cen Shuyin. He knew that Ling Gu was from the Moon Inquiry Peak of the Ink Moon Immortal Gate, and if Cen Shuyin was rescued, she would definitely be taken to the Moon Inquiry Peak. If the Moon Inquiry Peak was razed to the ground, it would be strange if Shuyin survived.

"It was Emperor Luncai. Emperor Luncai is capricious. He believes that the Moon Inquiry Peak of the Demon Moon Immortal Gate got you the spot to go to the Soul Condensing Immortal Jade Pool, which is why you died in the Soul Condensing Immortal Jade Pool. I guess he doesn't have the strength to destroy the Demon Moon Immortal Gate, otherwise, he would have destroyed the Demon Moon Immortal Gate as well," Han Long replied.

Sure enough, it was that bastard. This guy's temperament was weird. He didn't even know Luncai, but Luncai was taking his anger out on others. Taking his anger out on the Moon Inquiry Peak seemed to be a matter of course to Luncai.

Mo Wuji's heart was filled with murderous intent. After a long while, he said in a deep voice, "Luncai isn't unable to destroy the Demon Moon Immortal Gate, he probably reached some kind of agreement with the Demon Moon Immortal Gate. Plus, the Demon Moon Immortal Gate is afraid of Luncai, so they allowed him to destroy the Moon Inquiry Peak. If that's really the case, this sect has no meaning to exist."

In Mo Wuji's opinion, if a sect allows its opponents to kill its disciples in order to preserve itself, then this sect is actually dead. What's the point of a sect that doesn't even have a soul? This is also why Mo Wuji admired the Heavenly Secrets Sect so much, because the Heavenly Secrets Sect would not sacrifice its disciples to preserve the sect.

Just then, Han Long's communication bead lit up.

Han Long immediately said, "Pill Master Mo, someone is asking about your whereabouts."

Mo Wuji nodded. Now that he no longer had a backer, not to mention the difficulty of obtaining the Bitter Immortal King Dao Fruit, even if it was the same as before, someone would still covet him.

"When are we going to the Great Desolate Sea?" Han Long asked eagerly.

In fact, Mo Wuji wasn't in a hurry. He believed that those experts who received the news wouldn't appear in Peace Corner immediately.

He was thinking about whether to check what was in Wan Ping's ring first when he suddenly thought of something else. Mo Wuji's expression changed, and he immediately said, "Let's go, we'll leave now, to the Great Desolate Sea, quickly."

The urgent tone showed Mo Wuji's anxiety and eagerness.

Han Long couldn't wait for Mo Wuji to leave now. Mo Wuji could be said to be her only hope. Even if she had the Bitter Immortal King Dao Fruit, with her ability, she wouldn't be able to find a Pill Emperor to refine the Bitter Immortal King Pill for her. Now that she had found Mo Wuji, who was exceptionally talented in the Dao of Pills, how could she miss him?

Mo Wuji said goodbye to Gai Guangyi and the other two in a very straightforward manner and left Peace Corner with Han Long as quickly as possible, entering the Great Desolate Sea.

Almost as soon as Mo Wuji and Han Long left, several experts at the Great Luo Immortal Perfection level arrived at the Peace Hotel. As soon as these people entered the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, they shouted loudly, "Which room does Mo Wuji live in?"

"Tell Mo Wuji to come down and come with me," a gentle voice came from behind these loud people.

Following this voice was a pale-faced scholar. His skin was as white as a piece of paper, and you could even see the blue veins. His eyes were drooping, as if he hadn't woken up yet. The most impressive thing about him was his hands, which were slender and clean.

"Zhuo… Senior Zhuo…" The Great Luo Immortals who had been shouting loudly stuttered when they saw the pale-faced scholar, and one of them even had trembling legs.

The scholar didn't seem to see these Great Luo Immortals. He continued to look at the waiter of the Peace Hotel in a gentle manner.

The waiter hurriedly bowed and said in a trembling voice, "Se… Senior… Mo Wuji went to the Great Desolate Sea not long ago. He said he would be back soon…"

The fair-skinned scholar frowned slightly and then said, "Then tell him to come see me as soon as he gets back."

"Yes, yes, this junior understands…" The waiter almost lowered his head to the ground.

"Senior…" A round ball of flesh rolled down from upstairs at this moment. His tone was also fearful, and the speed at which he descended the stairs seemed a bit funny.

No one laughed at this ball of flesh at this moment. As the owner of the Peace Hotel and the number one figure in Peace Corner, how could he not be nervous when he came here?

The scholar just nodded slightly and slowly turned around without any expression, then slowly walked out of the hotel.

It wasn't until the scholar was far away that the round, chubby man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

...

As soon as Mo Wuji entered the Great Desolate Sea, he smelled a fishy smell. This wasn't just a fishy smell of the sea, but also a bloody aura.

Plus, the seawater under his feet was all red, Mo Wuji even suspected that the place he was standing was a sea of blood.

"Pill Master Mo, this flying shuttle of yours should be a Seventh Grade Immortal Artifact, right?" Standing on Mo Wuji's flying shuttle, Han Long said in admiration.

If she took her flying treasure, it would take at least a year for the two of them to reach their destination. But with Mo Wuji's flying shuttle, it might only take two months to reach it.

"Yes, although I am no longer a member of the Immortal Pill Dao Alliance, I still owe Nong Yong a favor from the Immortal Pill Dao Alliance," Mo Wuji said with emotion.

Nong Yong gave him this flying shuttle, and this flying shuttle had saved him several times. He would find a chance to repay Nong Yong for this favor in the future.

"Pill Master Mo, what did you think of earlier? Why did you say to leave quickly?" Han Long was still a little puzzled. Mo Wuji had been unhurried, but then he suddenly said to leave quickly, which also puzzled her.

Mo Wuji cupped his fists and said, "I have to thank Fellow Daoist Han for your help. If you hadn't told me that Zhuo Ping'an needed to change a Pill Emperor to refine pills for him after a period of time, I might have already been taken away by Zhuo Ping'an."

Mo Wuji was reminded of this matter and indeed broke out in a cold sweat. He had been neglecting his own value. He was a Fifth Grade Honorable Pill King. Such a young Fifth Grade Honorable Pill King, wanting to advance to a Seventh Grade Pill Emperor, didn't seem to be too difficult. Han Long was looking for him precisely because she was sure that he could advance to a Seventh Grade Pill Emperor, right?

Zhuo Ping'an was able to support Peace Corner and even reign supreme here, making some Immortal Emperors afraid to act against him. How could he be a simple person? It would be in vain for him to be the master of a region if he couldn't remember Mo Wuji's value. Han Long could see that he would become a Pill Emperor in the future, so how could Zhuo Ping'an not see it?

Zhuo Ping'an didn't need to do anything. He just needed to imprison Mo Wuji and throw some Seventh Grade Immortal Spiritual Herbs at him to practice with. Once he advanced to a Seventh Grade Pill Emperor, he could directly make him a pill-refining machine.

That's why Mo Wuji thanked Han Long. If Han Long hadn't told him that Zhuo Ping'an needed a Pill Emperor to refine life-force-type pills, he would have been imprisoned without even knowing what was going on.

Han Long also understood and immediately felt a bit of lingering fear. Once Mo Wuji was imprisoned, her hope would be completely shattered. Fortunately, Mo Wuji reacted quickly.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you control the flying shuttle, and I'll take this time to study the refinement of Seventh Grade Immortal Pills." Mo Wuji knew that Zhuo Ping'an needed a Pill Emperor, so he knew that this might be his chance. If there was really no other way, he would go and talk to Zhuo Ping'an.

Mo Wuji wanted to advance to a Seventh Grade Pill Emperor, so Han Long naturally wouldn't have any doubts. She didn't even ask and took over the control of the flying shuttle. She had traveled this road twice and knew where to avoid powerful demon beasts.

...

Back in the cabin of the flying shuttle, Mo Wuji took out Wan Ping's ring. The restrictions in the ring were easily removed by Mo Wuji.

Wan Ping's ring didn't disappoint Mo Wuji. There were more than five million high-grade Immortal Crystals inside. In addition, there was a large pile of Immortal Spiritual Herbs and weapon refining materials. As for the messy pills, Mo Wuji didn't even look at them.

What made Mo Wuji happy was that he saw a Seven-Flower Flame Heart Stone in Wan Ping's ring. This thing was priceless and could allow flames to advance to the level of Seventh Grade Immortal Flames.

Thinking of flames, Mo Wuji thought of the Azure Heart that had always been in the Immortal World.

Mo Wuji simply threw out a few array flags and directly entered the Azure Heart.

The Azure Heart was like a blue sleeping lotus flower, quietly suspended on the edge of the Immortal World. And the red crystal hadn't changed at all, still falling under the Azure Heart.

Mo Wuji walked over and with a wave of his hand, the Azure Heart fell into his palm. Mo Wuji immediately felt the terrifying temperature inside the Azure Heart. He even had a feeling that even if he used this Azure Heart to burn an Immortal Emperor, the Immortal Emperor would not be able to handle it.

Seven clear and distinct shoots appeared in the middle of the Azure Heart.

Could this already be a Seventh Grade Immortal Flame? Mo Wuji was shocked. He quickly picked up the red crystal, which had hardly changed at all.

Mo Wuji took a deep breath of cold air. His Azure Heart had advanced to a Seventh Grade Immortal Flame, but he himself hadn't used any energy. What exactly was this red crystal? How heaven-defying?

Mo Wuji's spiritual thoughts once again immersed themselves in the Azure Heart, and he quickly understood what was going on. The Azure Heart had advanced too quickly and needed to absorb the outside world's rules and spiritual energy to continue advancing. Otherwise, this time the Azure Heart wouldn't have just advanced to a Seventh Grade Immortal Flame, perhaps it would have been at an even higher level.

Carefully putting away the unused red crystal, Mo Wuji was sure that this thing was no less than a innate spiritual treasure. Once this matter was over, he would find a way to investigate what this red crystal was.

The Azure Heart had advanced to a Seventh Grade Immortal Flame, making the Seven-Flower Flame Heart Stone that he had just obtained useless.

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