Seeing Mo Wuji's expressionless face, Bai Ye didn't say anything. Bai Ye knew that his action of sneaking over to retrieve the sword had infuriated Mo Wuji.
"Sect Head Mo, it was my fault previously. I apologise once more." Bai Ye's tone was filled with sincerity.
Mo Wuji knew that the words of such a person couldn't be trusted. He was considering whether he should teach Bai Ye a lesson.
"Sect Head Mo, I am now an elder of the Revolving Soul Dao. Of course, I know that the Revolving Soul Dao is nothing in front of Sect Head Mo. However, it was indeed my fault this time. "
"You joined the Revolving Soul Dao?" Mo Wuji asked shockingly.
Mo Wuji naturally knew the meaning behind Bai Ye's words. Bai Ye was telling him that he, Bai Ye, had a backer now. Even though the Revolving Soul Dao wasn't as strong as the Great Sword Dao, it was still a top grade sect in the Devil Domain.
Mo Wuji was the sect head of Ping Fan. Naturally, he wouldn't form an enmity with the Revolving Soul Dao over such a small matter.
As he thought of this, Mo Wuji nodded and said, "On account that we have known each other for a long time, I will forgive you once more. Tell me everything you know. I hope that I will be satisfied. "
"Sect Head Mo can rest assured. I will definitely not hide any information." Hearing that Mo Wuji would not pursue the matter, Bai Ye heaved a sigh of relief.
He only mentioned the Revolving Soul Dao to make Mo Wuji slightly more fearful. In reality, he also knew that the Revolving Soul Dao couldn't threaten Mo Wuji. Even though Mo Wuji had just established his Ping Fan, he was simply too strong. The destruction of the Great Sword Dao was right in front of him.
Indeed, Mo Wuji had luck. After entering Sword Prison, he managed to pull a few Immortal Emperor experts into his Ping Fan. However, luck was also a form of strength. Moreover, how many people could do what Mo Wuji did? Not only did he manage to escape from Sword Prison, he even managed to establish a sect so strong that it could destroy the Great Sword Dao.
Bai Ye reminded himself that unless there was something special, he would try his best not to offend this fella called Mo Wuji.
Bai Ye sighed and said, "The sword that Sect Head Mo just obtained is called Kun Wu Sword …"
"Kun Wu?" Mo Wuji said doubtfully, "Why does this name sound so familiar?"
Bai Ye laughed, "No wonder Sect Head Mo sounds so familiar. Because one of the ten great ancient god swords is the Kun Wu Sword."
"Which ten great ancient god swords?" Mo Wuji subconsciously asked. In reality, he already had some idea.
"Kunwu, Heaven Pointing, Green Duckweed, Yuan Tu, Zhu Xian, Slaughter Immortal, Avici, Trapping Immortal, End Immortal, and Slaying Demon." Bai Ye's reply was rather detailed but only he knew that the Kun Wu Sword was concealing a huge secret.
He definitely wouldn't tell Mo Wuji about this. In fact, every single one of the ten great god swords could go against a Xiantian treasure. The reason why he didn't say it was that he still had some hope in his heart. He hoped that one day he could get the Kunwu Sword back. Even though the possibility was low, he, Bai Ye, would not give up.
Mo Wuji nodded, "So that's how it is. I seem to remember now."
Mo Wuji's heart was in turmoil. Previously, the Red Karmic Fire Lotus had appeared. Now, the Immortal Execution Four Swords had appeared. There were even familiar names like Yuantu and Avici. In addition, he himself came from Earth. He was very suspicious that many of the myths and legends on Earth were not groundless.
"Since that's the case, Immortal Friend Bai, please leave." Mo Wuji's spiritual will had already scanned through this place. There was nothing else here except for the Kun Wu Sword.
A trace of unwillingness flashed across Bai Ye's eyes but he still clasped his fists towards Mo Wuji. After bidding his farewell, he hurriedly retreated and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He really wanted to ask Mo Wuji how Mo Wuji found him. However, he managed to control himself because he was sure that Mo Wuji wouldn't tell him.
When Mo Wuji came out again, even the Great Sword Mountain had been kept by Wei Zidao. The sweeping of Ping Fan was already nearing its end.
"Sect Head, this is a pocket dimension that we obtained from the Great Sword Path's Elder Gui Jiancang. The various immortal mountains of the Great Sword Path, the immortal herbs, the various manuals in the Scripture Depository, the main immortal veins of the Great Sword Path and all the storage rings are all inside," Wei Zidao saw Mo Wuji come out and immediately came over to pass a pearl to Mo Wuji.
Jian Mingcheng and co. also came over. The sweeping of the Great Sword Path was finally over.
"Did anything happen in the Scripture Depository?" Mo Wuji casually asked.
"There was a Class 9 immortal demon but the three of us worked together to kill it," Nie Chongan answered.
Mo Wuji nodded his head and passed the pocket dimension to Su Zi 'An, "Zi' An, all of you go back now. Get Revered Mingcheng and Revered Protector Chongan to work with you. Place the immortal mountains at the location that Ping Fan has prepared. Plant the immortal herbs in the immortal herb garden and hide the manuals in my Ping Fan's Scripture Depository. I want to make a trip to Sharphorn Immortal Ruins with Right Protector Wei. "
After a short pause, Mo Wuji added, "I want to remind everyone of one thing. No matter who comes to invade, activate the sect's defensive array at the first instance. Before you have a clear understanding of the difference in strength, don't go out into battle. "
The destruction of the Great Sword Path was a wake-up call for Mo Wuji. If the Great Sword Path chose to close the defensive array when they first attacked and asked for reinforcements in time, the Great Sword Path might not have been destroyed. A large reason why the Great Sword Path was destroyed was because they were too arrogant.
"Yes!" Su Zi 'An and co. bowed and left the Great Sword Path swiftly, leaving behind a desolate ruin.
…
Sharphorn Immortal Ruins had never been so lively before.
Even during the previous few openings of the Broken World, there weren't as many people as there were now.
At this moment, Sharphorn Immortal Ruins was filled with people. This was because the venerable envoy from the Very High Heavens had gathered all the famous sects in the seven Immortal Domains, the castellans of the great immortal cities, and the Heavenly Emperors of the seven Immortal Domains.
Thus, it was already not bad if one could find a place to stay in Sharphorn Immortal Ruins.
As for why the venerable envoy from the Very High Heavens gave up on guarding the fourth level of the Broken World, the reason had already spread throughout the entire Sharphorn Immortal Ruins.
This was because the Red Karmic Fire Lotus had left Sharphorn Immortal Ruins and was taken away by someone. The two Grand Zhi Immortals who were suspected to have obtained the Red Karmic Fire Lotus were also stopped by others. In the end, the two of them didn't obtain the Red Karmic Fire Lotus. According to the confession of the Blade Scar Mountain's Grand Zhi Immortal, the Red Karmic Fire Lotus was already gone when he arrived at the heart of the dried lake.
Others might still be suspicious of this confession but the venerable envoy from the Very High Heavens, Jin Yu, did not doubt it at all. He was the one who sent Tong Hui in and Tong Hui had his spiritual will imprint on him. If Tong Hui obtained the Red Karmic Fire Lotus, he would be the first to know.
…
After Wei Zidao and Mo Wuji arrived at the Sharphorn Immortal Ruins, the first thing they did was to inquire about inns. They consecutively inquired about tens of inns and inns but none of them had a place to stay. There were simply too many people who came to Sharphorn Immortal Ruins this time round; there were so many that they didn't even have a place to stay.
"Sect head, we might have to stay at the trade union," Wei Zidao said helplessly.
It wasn't that they couldn't stay at the trade union, but they were now representing Ping Fan. If they stayed at the trade union, Ping Fan would be a notch lower in status.
Even though this gathering was organized by the Very High Heavens, the various sects also had the intention to compete with each other. Even if it was just a small place to stay, no one would lose face.
If it was Mo Wuji alone, he wouldn't mind staying anywhere. But now that he was the sect head of Ping Fan, everything he did was related to the reputation of Ping Fan. If he were to lose face today, when the disciples of Ping Fan went out in the future, others would say that their sect head slept on the road during the gathering in Sharphorn Immortal Ruins.
Naturally, Mo Wuji wouldn't stay at the trade union. He waved his hand, "There's no need to worry, I still have a pill house here. Let's go to our pill house now."
…
"Sect head, this place seems to have an owner." As Mo Wuji and Wei Zidao stood outside Tian Ji Pill House, Wei Zidao looked at the signboard and asked curiously.
It was no wonder why Wei Zidao was puzzled. In reality, territories in the Immortal World and the mortal world were generally protected. No matter how strong you were, you couldn't casually occupy someone else's territory. It was just like when a cultivator went out, as long as his immortal cave was registered, it would still belong to that cultivator. If someone occupied his immortal cave while he was away, it would be considered a life and death feud.
This feud was similar to the feud between Ping Fan and the Great Sword Path; it would only end after one side was destroyed.
But at this moment, Mo Wuji's Tian Ji Pill House had a signboard of "Unfettered Hundred Treasure House". Clearly, this place was occupied.
"Smash this signboard," Mo Wuji said without hesitation.
Wei Zidao naturally wasn't afraid. As soon as Mo Wuji gave the order, he opened his hand and the five words hanging in front of the Hundred Treasure House turned into dust.
Mo Wuji also waved his hand and all sorts of seals and arrays around the Hundred Treasure House disappeared completely.
"Who dares to touch my Hundred Treasure House?" A fierce voice could be heard and a pale faced Grand Zhi Immortal charged out.
"Pa!" Wei Zidao slapped the air and this Grand Zhi Immortal was sent flying by Wei Zidao. He spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth.
If not for the fact that killing intent was prohibited in Sharphorn Immortal Ruins, this puny Grand Zhi Immortal would have already been killed by Wei Zidao.
"Pill Master Mo?" An incomparably shocked voice could be heard. Following which, a woman in a yellow dress appeared in front of Mo Wuji.
Mo Wuji clasped his fists and smiled, "Immortal Friend Muqing, long time no see."
Shen Muqing bit her lips. She was indeed shocked by Mo Wuji's appearance here. She really wanted to advise Mo Wuji to leave this place as soon as possible but she didn't know how to say it. She had heard a little about Mo Wuji and knew that this merchant house belonged to Mo Wuji. Now that Mo Wuji had returned, he definitely wanted this merchant house. Didn't he know that he could lose his life at any moment in Sharphorn Immortal Ruins?
"Pill Master Mo …" Shen Muqing hesitated for a moment as she didn't know what to say.
At this moment, the Grand Zhi Immortal that was sent flying by Wei Zidao had already sent out an SOS for help. Numerous figures descended rapidly.
(Today's update ends here. Good night friends!)
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