Zhuo Ping'an nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes. Naturally, Master Mo has the final say. Besides, these six Seven Patterns Peeping Pills are enough for me to use for several years."
Zhuo Ping'an didn't know that Mo Wuji did it on purpose, because he knew that refining the Seven Patterns Peeping Pill was to make the alchemist live. So Mo Wuji made elixirs for him, and he followed Mo Wuji as a Great Immortal Emperor for twenty years, but he didn't think it was anything. Besides, twenty years later, Mo Wuji would help him refine the real Seven Patterns Peeping Pill.
"If there is nothing wrong with fellow Taoist Zhuo, please come with me to visit the various immortal realms now." Mo Wuji saw that the elixir was taking effect and Zhuo Ping'an had such an attitude, he knew that there would be no problem in hiring this thug.
Mo Wuji believed that with his level of alchemy and Zhuo Ping'an's desire for the Seven Patterns Peeping Pill, this guy would be willing to hire him for a hundred years.
But Mo Wuji didn't want to do this. The way of immortality was to sail against the current, and what he cultivated was chance and will. If he follows two top experts all the time, everything will fall into place without any crisis or challenge. Even if he becomes an Immortal Emperor in the future, he will be just an ordinary Immortal Emperor.
Only by swimming against the current and facing various challenges can he make progress. Of course, amid these crises and challenges, he, Mo Wuji, might also die. Since he chose the path of immortality, Mo Wuji knew that this was what he had to face.
The reason why he was looking for Zhuo Ping'an's bodyguard was not to protect himself, but because he wanted to find Cen Shuyin and go to the Jianjiao Fairy Market. He must go to both places openly. If there is no strong person following him, he will be killed if he goes from the front to the back.
If he was alone, he would have plenty of ways to avoid this bastard Luncai.
"I have nothing to do. Do you, Fellow Daoist Mo, want to go to the Immortal Realm of the Gods?" Zhuo Ping'an said without hesitation. If he is not here at Ping'an Corner, the immortal crystals that should be given to him will be given to him.
Now even if Mo Wuji doesn't let him follow him, he will follow him. Once Mo Wuji, a powerful Dan Emperor, lost contact, it would be too late for him to regret it. He would follow Mo Wuji all the time and wait for twenty years.
Mo Wuji shook his head, "I don't need your help to find Luncai. I will find him when the time comes..."
Mo Wuji thought that Zhuo Pingan asked him if he was going to the Immortal Realm because he was worried about him going to look for Luncai. Han Long knew that Zhuo Ping'an didn't mean this, so she quickly said, "Senior Zhuo means that the Gods Tower in the Immortal Domain is about to open, and I want to ask you if you want to go to the Gods Tower."
Mo Wuji was stunned and quickly asked, "Han Long, are you saying that the Tower of Gods is about to be opened in the Immortal Realm?"
Mo Wuji had two cards on his body, one was the Wenxian card and the other was the Starry Sky card. The reason why there are these two signs is because he promised to ask the white-bearded old man from Tianxue Palace in the Lost Continent that he would take these two signs to the Tower of the Gods, and then save them in the Immortal Locking Formation inside the Tower of the Gods. Ji Li.
Since he had promised others, Mo Wuji had no intention of going back on his word. Now that he knew that the Tower of Gods was in the Immortal Realm and was about to be opened, Mo Wuji felt that he had to go there no matter what.
"It should only be two or three years before the Tower of Gods opens. I heard that it is difficult to get in. Everyone who goes in must have the Gods Card. It is said that the Tower of Gods is the battlefield where many gods fought in ancient times. There are too many inside The relics and treasures, so the slot to enter is very precious. This kind of God Card that can enter the Tower of Gods is generally under the control of the major sects in the Gods and Immortal Realm." Han Long explained.
After listening to Han Long's explanation, Mo Wuji said without any hesitation, "Let's go do some business first, and then go to the Immortal Realm of the Gods to hold an auction. I don't believe that a seventh-grade Alchemy Emperor can't be exchanged for one of the Gods." Card."
Zhuo Ping'an, who originally pretended that nothing happened, could only sigh, took out two black tokens and said, "I still have two Gods tokens here. I have also been to the Gods Tower. There are indeed many treasures. But it’s also a place where it’s easy to fall. Just give these two plaques to Alchemist Mo, and there’s no need to hold an auction.”
Deep down in his heart, Zhuo Pingan did not want Mo Wuji to go to the Tower of Gods. But he knew very well that if Mo Wuji disclosed his identity, and even showed him the Lixian King Pill he had refined and the conditions for helping others refine the seventh-grade special elixir, it would not be difficult for him to obtain the God Cards. matter.
In this case, there is no need for him to hide the God Cards that are of no use to him. After all, for him, he also didn't want Mo Wuji to go out and promote how powerful he was in making alchemy. If everyone knew that Mo Wuji was a seventh-level Alchemy Emperor, then there would be too many people begging for Mo Wuji, which would not be a good thing for him.
Mo Wuji knew Zhuo Pingan's psychology clearly, and he didn't care what Zhuo Pingan thought. Now Zhuo Pingan took out the jade token and said happily, "Sure enough, being with the Immortal Emperor is beneficial. This kind of token can be easily taken out. Han Long, give me one."
"Wuji, thank you." Han Long took the jade token in surprise. She didn't expect that one day, she would be able to get the jade token from the Tower of Gods. This was simply incredible. You must know that these things can only be obtained by top powerhouses or top sects.
"You're welcome. Let's go to the Demon Moon Immortal Sect first, then to the Sharp Horn Immortal Ruins, and finally to the Tower of the Gods." Mo Wuji waved his hand and said.
"Wuji, when the Tower of Gods opened, many top sects passed by. You are a seventh-grade Alchemy Emperor with very good qualifications. I suggest you join a big sect. In this case, Emperor Luncai will not dare to do anything to you. Like that." Han Long said after putting away the God Cards.
Only she knew Mo Wuji's talent best. She really didn't want a talented monk like Mo Wuji to be killed by a strong man for no reason.
Zhuo Pingan was strong, but Zhuo Pingan could only protect Mo Wuji for twenty years. For an immortal, twenty years is a blink of an eye. Twenty years later, Mo Wuji no longer has the protection of the Immortal Emperor. What will he do
Hearing Han Long's words, Zhuo Ping'an frowned. He found that he now hated this girl and came up with bad ideas. What are the benefits of joining a sect? Feel free and happy.
"I think it's better to be more comfortable. There are too many restrictions in the sect. What's the point of joining." Zhuo Ping'an didn't want Mo Wuji to join the sect.
Mo Wuji went to the Tower of the Gods because there was an immortal puppet beside him, so the danger should not be great. Once Mo Wuji joins the top sect, Zhuo Ping'an's words in front of Mo Wuji will be interfered by the sect, which will not do him any good.
Mo Wuji did not answer immediately, but directly took out the shuttle and said, "Everyone, please get on my shuttle."
After Zhuo Ping'an got on the shuttle, he raised his hand and a passage appeared in the restricted space. Then he said, "You can fly out directly now."
After Han Long also got on the shuttle, Mo Wuji controlled the shuttle and rushed out of the Ping An Corner, and then said in a deep voice, "I don't plan to join other sects, I plan to establish a sect of my own. The name of the sect was originally It’s called Tianji Sect, now I’ll change it and call it Pingfan. Tianji Sect will be a branch of Pingfan.”
Mo Wuji did originally want to revive the Tianji Sect. As his alchemy skills became more successful, his body refining became one again, and after entering the Great B realm, his skills became even more perfect, and he also gained a few skills. A disciple. He changed his original idea. He didn't care whether the sect was founded by himself. But we must pay attention to his inheritance. His skills have little to do with the secrets of heaven.
As his mentality changed, Mo Wuji saw it more clearly. Even if he rebuilt the Tianji Sect, not every disciple of the Tianji Sect would be grateful to him. In the future, he will also pass on his own lineage and have disciples who belong to the lineage of immortal mortals.
His inheritance has nothing to do with the Tianji Sect. If he is gone in the future, will the disciples who receive his inheritance inherit the Tianji Sect or become immortal mortals? This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that once another sect leader like He Yuan Gu appears in the Tianji Sect, there is no guarantee that he will not kill all the descendants of the immortal mortals and exterminate the inheritance of the immortal mortals.
Regardless of whether he works for the public or privately, he needs to establish his own inheritance sect. As for the Tianji Sect, it can be regarded as a branch of his Pingfan.
If the disciples of Tianji Sect disagree in the future, then this branch will be removed.
"Yes, yes, it is much better to establish your own sect than to be under someone else's roof. Master Mo, I agree with you to establish your own sect. When the time comes, I, Zhuo Ping'an, will also contribute. The name Pingfan has a lot of personality, so use it. This." Zhuo Ping'an agreed without hesitation when he heard that Mo Wuji wanted to create his own sect.
"Ordinary?" Han Long looked at Mo Wuji in confusion. How could such a sect have such a name
Mo Wuji shook his head, "It's not ordinary, it's ordinary Brahman, the Brahman of the Sanskrit sound."
"This seems to have some Buddhist and Taoist charm?" Han Long was even more confused. According to her understanding of Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji's Taoism did not have any magical powers from Buddhism.
Mo Wuji smiled and said, "Actually, it means ordinary, but ordinary doesn't sound cool, so I changed it to Pingfan. The technique I practice is very ordinary, so I gave it this name."
Zhuo Ping'an was a little embarrassed, and then he clapped his hands again and said, "Okay, okay, Ping Fan is more imposing, with a kind of heaven and earth charm."
This time I couldn't even stand the blame, "I'm telling you, fellow Taoist Ping An, your flattery skills are terrible. Even Dahuang is a little better than you."
When Dahuang heard that he was talking about the blame again, he immediately shook his shoulders and threw the blame directly, and then snorted, "You are the best flatterer here. I, Dahuang, never flatter, I rely on my true ability. "
At this moment, Han Long thought of the Lixian King Pill refined by Mo Wuji. The Lixian King Pill was just as Mo Wuji said, ordinary. In other words, this is ordinary. The effect of the medicine is the same. When you first take it in, it is as ordinary as a sip of water, but then the effect is like an eternal existence.
Thinking of this, Han Long smiled and said, "Master Mo, if I have no place to go in the future, can't I join you in your pilgrimage?"
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)
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