"Master, if the Dark Devil Race and Qiuniu Holy Temple join forces, I'm afraid the Immortal Palace of Fortune won't be able to contend against them."
After leaving the Shui Residence, Zi Que revealed a worried expression and began to persuade Mo Qingyun, "The Immortal Palace of Fortune's foundation is too shallow, it won't be able to withstand a large-scale battle. Why don't we send everyone to the Fortune Mainland and continue to bide our time for a while?"
Mo Qingyun immediately shook his head and rejected Zi Que's suggestion, "Some problems can't be avoided. If I leave the Wildlands Mainland one day and they encounter the same situation again, how are they going to face it?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Zi Que fell silent, not knowing how to respond.
Mo Qingyun's consideration wasn't unreasonable. With Mo Qingyun's cultivation talent, it was inevitable that he would leave the Wildlands Mainland.
If Mo Qingyun was gone one day and the Immortal Palace of Fortune encountered the same situation, they could only choose to face it head-on.
Since this situation was unavoidable, it was better to let the Immortal Palace of Fortune experience it earlier.
If everyone could survive this time, the next time they encountered the same situation, even if Mo Qingyun wasn't around, they would have some experience in dealing with it.
Understanding Mo Qingyun's good intentions, Zi Que no longer tried to persuade him, letting Mo Qingyun make the decision himself.
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little lucky that he had submitted to Mo Qingyun.
Otherwise, with Mo Qingyun's watertight style, if he made a move against the Dark Devil Race, he wouldn't leave any survivors.
Now that he had followed Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun wouldn't cut off the Dark Devil Race's bloodline on account of his relationship with him.
While Mo Qingyun and Zi Que were talking, they returned to the Immortal Palace of Fortune and returned to their respective residences.
When Mo Qingyun returned to his room, he didn't think about anything else and directly immersed himself in cultivation.
In his opinion, what they could do now was to block soldiers with arms and water with an earth weir.
In this way, he might as well take advantage of this time to improve his strength a little.
Time passed like this, little by little.
Several days later.
Zi Yunxiao and Zi Yunxiao returned to the Holy Palace of Qiuniu Temple. They went to Immortal Vortex Wind's abode and told him about Mo Qingyun's situation.
After hearing Zi Yunxiao's story, Immortal Vortex Wind's expression immediately changed into one of shock. He said, "I never thought that Mo Qingyun would have such a background. He's actually a super genius of the Celestial Soul Demon Clan, and his close female friend is the Saintess of the One Thousand Illusions. This really surprises me."
"Old Immortal, this kid is very cunning. If you want to deal with him, it's best to send a large number of experts."
After Zi Yunxiao recounted Mo Qingyun's situation to the Vortex Wind Grand Immortal, he revealed a grave expression and said, "I have already sent a message to the clan, asking them to send people over. This time, we absolutely cannot let Mo Qingyun escape."
"Sky Saint, aren't you making a mountain out of a molehill?"
Seeing Zi Yunxiao's actions, Immortal Vortex Wind was puzzled. He did not think that Mo Qingyun was worth it.
In his opinion, a genius junior of the Celestial Soul Demon Clan and a genius junior of the One Thousand Illusions.
No matter how monstrous they were, how monstrous could they be? They were just two juniors.
Seeing Immortal Vortex Wind's attitude, Zi Yunxiao's expression became even more grave. He hurriedly said, "Old Immortal, the reason you look down on Mo Qingyun is that you do not understand his cultivation speed. According to our clan's investigation, he has cultivated for less than 50 years."
"Hiss!"
After hearing Zi Yunxiao's words, Immortal Vortex Wind sucked in a cold breath, his eyes wide open.
At this moment, he finally understood why Zi Yunxiao valued Mo Qingyun so much.
After cultivating for only 50 years, his strength was comparable to a Saint Realm expert. This was indeed very frightening.
This was because no one could guarantee what level Mo Qingyun would reach if he was given another 50 years.
"Saint, come with me immediately. I will bring you to see the Palace Master."
Realizing Mo Qingyun's threat, Immortal Vortex Wind did not dare to delay and immediately left with Zi Yunxiao.
Soon, Zi Yunxiao arrived at the Qiuniu Sacred Palace's Conference Hall with Immortal Vortex Wind leading the way.
When Zi Yunxiao and the Immortal Vortex Wind arrived, the hall was already filled with people. They seemed to be discussing something important.
"Palace Master, this is the Sky Saint of the Dark Demon Clan. He has something important to discuss with you."
After bringing Zi Yunxiao to the hall, Immortal Vortex Wind introduced him and sat down beside Zi Yunxiao.
"I wonder what matter Saint Son Yun Xiao has to discuss with this old man?"
Out of respect for Zi Yunxiao, the Golden Eye Human Emperor smiled politely and asked Zi Yunxiao.
Hearing the Golden Eye Human Emperor's question, Zi Yunxiao's expression turned solemn. He replied, "Senior Human Emperor, our clan's number one assassin has established a force in Qiuniu City. This person's cultivation talent is extremely fast, and he has many tricks up his sleeve. He is cunning. If we can't get rid of him, he will definitely be a disaster in the future. I hope you will take this seriously."
"Oh?"
Upon hearing Zi Yunxiao's words, the Golden Eye Human Emperor revealed a curious expression and asked, "Yunxiao Saint, in that case, why don't you tell me some things about this child?"
"Alright!"
Under the Golden Eye Human Emperor's hint, Zi Yunxiao roughly told everyone about Mo Qingyun's deeds.
After listening to Zi Yunxiao's narration, a fiery-robed elder below the Golden Eye Human Emperor said disapprovingly, "In just 50 years, his cultivation has risen to the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal Realm, and he has the strength of a Saint Realm expert. This only means that his origin is extraordinary. However, those of us present here have reincarnated. If we retain the memories of the top 10, we may be able to achieve this."
After hearing the fiery-robed elder's words, everyone in the hall nodded. They felt that this was indeed the case.
Seeing everyone's reaction, the Golden Eye Human Emperor also disapproved. He said, "Just now, we received some news. It is said that the Path of the Star River will descend in advance. It may happen in half a month. My main focus now is still on the Path of the Star River. As for dealing with the junior named Mo Qingyun, there is no need to rush."
"Senior Human Emperor, but …"
Seeing the Golden Eye Human Emperor's attitude, Zi Yunxiao was a little anxious and wanted to persuade him again.
Before Zi Yunxiao could finish speaking, the Golden Eye Human Emperor raised his hand to interrupt him. He hinted to Immortal Vortex Wind, "Old Immortal, we still have some things to discuss. You take the Sky Saint away first. As for Mo Qingyun, it's settled."
"Alright!"
After hearing the Golden Eye Human Emperor's words, Immortal Vortex Wind made a gesture of invitation and left the hall with Zi Yunxiao.
After coming out of the hall, Zi Yunxiao's expression turned ugly, and his mood became heavy.
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