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Chapter 695

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"Newcomer, you sure are arrogant. You even dared to touch the person we reserved. Keke …" A sudden voice interrupted Han Qingru's words and woke Mo Wuji up.

Standing not too far away from Mo Wuji was a man in red robes. With one look, Mo Wuji could tell that this fella should be an Immortal King. However, there were still some problems with the immortal elemental energy within his body. He looked much weaker than the Immortal Kings outside.

What made Mo Wuji suspicious was that other than the slightly unstable aura of this red robed man, there wasn't a single injury on his body. He looked just like Mo Wuji, unharmed by the sword qi.

Han Qingru opened her eyes. She finally felt that something was amiss, "Wuji, why do I feel much better?"

Without waiting for Mo Wuji's reply, she confirmed that she was indeed much better. In fact, it couldn't be said that she was much better. She could clearly feel that the vital blood that she had lost was recovering rapidly. Not only that, her life force was also gradually flourishing.

Even her damaged primordial spirit and soul were gradually recovering. This …

"You don't have to worry about your injuries." Mo Wuji casually comforted her. In his heart, he was thinking that if he wanted to establish himself in Sword Prison, he would need to have his own safe territory.

As for Han Qingru's injuries from the sword qi, it was indeed not worth mentioning in the eyes of a Tier 8 Pill Emperor. He even had Zhi Nature Pills that could recover the primordial spirit and soul.

When she heard that she was about to recover, Han Qingru instantly felt uneasy.

In the face of death, she could say those words. But now that she was certain that she wouldn't die, and she had to face Mo Wuji for a long time, she didn't know what to do. She could only hide her head in Mo Wuji's embrace like an ostrich. If she knew that Mo Wuji could save her, she definitely wouldn't have said those words.

"Let him go and scram." The red robed man didn't do anything. He only berated Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji didn't bother about him. He lowered his head to look at Han Qingru and asked, "Who is this person? What does he want? "

"Nothing much. Let's go. We don't have to stay here. As long as we're not here, he won't do anything, "Han Qingru said softly.

Fei Ling, who was standing behind Mo Wuji, hurried to say, "Senior, this person is Devil Hand Pang Hong's lackey. He's just an Immortal King. I can kill him with one hand. "

Mo Wuji took out two pills and passed them to Fei Ling, "Eat these two pills and answer my question later."

After arriving at this place and feeling the distribution of power, Mo Wuji knew that he needed to nurture his own people.

"Thank you, Senior." Fei Ling swallowed the two pills excitedly as he was filled with desire when he saw Mo Wuji taking out the pills for Han Qingru to consume.

The moment the two elixirs were swallowed, they turned into a cooling liquid which seeped into Fei Ling's bones and sea of consciousness.

Soon, his bones began to recover rapidly, and his Immortal Elemental Energy slowly condensed.

Fei Ling stared at Mo Wuji in disbelief with his eyes wide open and mouth agape. Fei Ling wasn't surprised that the healing pill was able to heal his physical body and bones. What shocked him the most was that his Divine Soul and Primordial Spirit had actually begun to recover.

"Could this be the Zhi Nature Pill?" Fei Ling couldn't believe it as he knew that even though the Zhi Nature Pill was a Tier 7 immortal pill, Tier 7 Pill Emperors could only dream of concocting the Zhi Nature Pill. Even among Tier 8 Pill Emperors, there weren't many who could concoct the Zhi Nature Pill. Those who could concoct the Zhi Nature Pill that Mo Wuji gave him were all Tier 9 Pill Emperors.

He forcefully swallowed the second half of his sentence as he looked at Mo Wuji in awe. What kind of background did Mo Wuji have to give someone else a Zhi Nature Pill so casually?

Mo Wuji did give Fei Ling a Zhi Nature Pill along with an Immortal Copious Pill.

He needed to rope in some helpers so he couldn't be too stingy but he couldn't be too generous either. These two pills could allow Fei Ling to recover a large portion of his elemental energy but it couldn't allow him to fully recover.

"What pill did you use?" That Immortal King stared at Fei Ling in shock. He was in the Immortal King Stage and he had a portion of the Sword Qi River so he could barely keep his physical body intact. As for his Primordial Spirit, it wasn't even 10% of what it was at its peak.

"Qingru, if we leave this place, we will definitely die. We have to stay here, so if anything happens, you must tell me. " Mo Wuji didn't care about an Immortal King as he was only thinking about how to survive in the Vine Mountain of Safety.

Han Qingru seemed to understand the logic behind this as she gradually recovered from her previous uneasiness, "This person said that he was from the Devil Hand and they wanted me to join the Devil Hand. Then, they would treat my injuries and ask me to serve someone with the surname Pang. I wasn't willing to go so they didn't allow me to enter the Devil Hand's territory 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 could feel that his strength had recovered significantly and his injuries were much better so he spoke with more confidence.

Mo Wuji nodded his head as it seemed like Pang Hong still cared about the dignity of an Immortal Emperor as he didn't forcefully attack a mere Golden Immortal like Han Qingru. "Fei Ling, bring me to see Wei Zidao."

"Yes." Fei Ling was after all an Immortal Reverent who had lived for god knows how many years so he understood Mo Wuji's intention the moment he heard Mo Wuji's words. Mo Wuji was looking for an alliance.

This made him even more satisfied as Mo Wuji's cultivation level was higher than his but not by much. If he could form an alliance with Wei Zidao, it wouldn't be a problem for him to establish a foothold in the Vine Mountain of Safety.

Seeing Mo Wuji leave with Han Qingru in his arms, this Immortal King in red robes didn't dare to make a move even though he wanted to. He couldn't do anything to Fei Ling alone. Moreover, that unfamiliar youth's calm and composed demeanor showed that he wasn't someone to be trifled with.

"Fei Ling, why didn't that Pang Hong come to deal with you?" Fei Ling was originally forced to escape by Pang Hong so logically speaking, Pang Hong should have arrived long ago since Fei Ling had returned.

Fei Ling laughed bitterly, "Because this is the time for Pang Hong to fetch water or else why would I dare to return?"

Fetch water? Previously when he scanned the area with his spiritual will, he didn't see anything.

At the thought of this, Mo Wuji scanned the area with his spiritual will once again. This time, he indeed found something amiss as there was a slightly weaker concealment array at the edge of the Sword Qi River. Pang Hong actually set up a concealment array just to fetch water.

Mo Wuji retracted his spiritual will and didn't try to break through the concealment array.

Fei Ling took the initiative to explain, "Everyone here would set up a concealment array when they fetch water to prevent others from knowing how much water they have fetched."

Mo Wuji nodded, "That's right, that's indeed the case."

"Senior, you can see the Sword Qi River?" Fei Ling was shocked because even if Pang Hong was standing at their position, he might not be able to use his spiritual will to scan the Sword Qi River.

Mo Wuji answered very simply, "That's right."

Fei Ling didn't dare to reply as he had long regarded Mo Wuji as an Immortal Emperor. How could someone who wasn't an Immortal Emperor take out the Zhi Nature Pill? How could someone who wasn't an Immortal Emperor's spiritual will permeate the Sword Qi River from their position?

"Senior, this is the territory of the Immortal Hunters. Actually, I feel that Shang Hegao from the Righteousness Mountain is easier to deal with. Wei Zidao is a little aloof and those that he doesn't like can forget about meeting him. Even if we meet him, we won't be able to work with him, "Fei Ling explained softly.

"I understand, we will go and meet Shang Hegao after we meet Wei Zidao. Oh yes, my name is Mo Wuji, you don't have to call me senior, just call me Sect Head Mo. " The reason why Mo Wuji didn't meet Shang Hegao first was because he really didn't like the name of the Righteousness Mountain.

According to the people and things that he had come into contact with previously, there were very few people who put righteousness in their mouths. On the contrary, those who didn't put righteousness in their mouths were actually very righteous in their conduct.

"Yes, Sect Head Mo." Fei Ling answered respectfully but his heart was in turmoil. No wonder this youth in front of him had such a strong foundation, he was actually the sect head of an immortal sect.

Sect Head Mo was generous and generous to be able to obtain two peak grade immortal pills just by running around. He must follow Mo Wuji closely and fight to become a member of this sect.

"Sect Head Mo, I will go and inform Wei Zidao that we …" Fei Ling paused and looked at Mo Wuji expectantly because he still didn't know what the sect was called.

"Our sect is called Ping Fan and it is the number one sect in the Immortal World," Mo Wuji said unscrupulously and exaggeratedly.

Number one sect in the Immortal World? Fei Ling was shocked because how long had he been in the Sword Prison? How many years had he been in the Sword Prison? Since he was the sect head of the number one sect, how did he get sent to the Sword Prison by the Great Sword Path?

However, he didn't dare to ask any of these questions and could only reply respectfully, "Yes, Sect Head, I will go and inform you now."

(Number One must request for monthly votes to support us immortal mortals. Today, I met a few Singaporean book friends who like immortal mortals and we had a good chat. Of course, before I left, I resisted the urge to ask them for their monthly votes because they would definitely be embarrassed to not give it to me once they see this. I'm thinking, should we also organize a book meeting in Suzhou or another city …?)

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