As he hadn't expected such a terrifying explosion, Envoy Guiluo was the closest to the epicenter of the explosion while he was chasing Mo Wen. It was as if he had taken the initiative to crash into the epicenter of the explosion.
One could imagine the result. Faced with such a ferocious explosion, even though he had Embryonic Breathing realm cultivation, he had also suffered serious injuries.
Moreover, it lost its target and retreated thousands of meters in the air.
Puchi!
Mo Wen's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Although he had dodged in time and was further away from the center of the explosion, the explosion was too ferocious. Even though he was a few hundred meters away, he was still injured by the explosion. If he had not reacted quickly enough and escaped a few hundred meters away, he would most likely have been seriously injured.
Using the force of the explosion, Mo Wen did not stop at all. With a flash of his silhouette, he once again dashed down the mountain. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared without a trace. His speed was even faster than before.
Envoy Guiluo looked at Mo Wen's gradually disappearing silhouette. His expression was extremely gloomy, and his gloomy gaze could almost turn water into ice.
However, he did not continue to chase after Mo Wen. Because of the explosion, it was almost impossible for him to catch up with him. The youth's speed was not much slower than his. By the time he caught up with him, the youth would most likely be long gone.
"The next time we meet, I will definitely kill you on the spot."
Envoy Guiluo's face was a little embarrassed. He was a dignified Embryonic Breathing realm cultivator, yet he had actually let a youth in the Qi Nucleation realm escape. To him, it was undoubtedly a disgrace.
Envoy Guiluo angrily turned around and returned to the Qin Clan's manor house. He still had important matters to attend to and could not be delayed. Naturally, he could not continue to be entangled with that youth.
Mo Wen carried Qin Xiaoyou and ran all the way down the mountain without stopping.
Although encountering an expert in the Embryonic Breathing realm was a surprise to him, he had already been mentally prepared. Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to look for the Qin Clan.
However, that Embryonic Breathing realm expert was obviously not a member of the Qin Clan, but a member of the Heretic organization. What did that mean? This meant that the Qin Clan had colluded with the Heretic organization. If he reported this news to the Huatian Palace, the Qin Clan's future days would not be very comfortable.
After the two of them returned to the courtyard, Mo Wen asked Qin Xiaoyou to return to school while he immediately returned to his room to circulate his Qi to treat his injuries.
In the previous explosion, not only had Envoy Guiluo been injured, but he had also suffered quite a few injuries.
It took him an entire night to recover from his injuries and return to his peak state.
At this time, it was already early in the morning. A ray of sunlight shone in through the window, making it look exceptionally bright and beautiful.
As soon as he walked out of the room, the fragrance of food wafted from the small courtyard. It spread far and wide, and the aroma assailed his nostrils.
Mo Wen's stomach grumbled subconsciously. He hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and he had fought with the Qin Clan for such a long time. His stamina had been depleted, so he was hungry now.
"Why haven't you returned to school yet?"
Mo Wen furrowed his brows. He had just walked out of the room when he saw Qin Xiaoyou, who was busy. Last night, after he had instructed Qin Xiaoyou to return to school, he had immediately gone into seclusion to recuperate, so he had not had the time to care about him.
Currently, the Qin Clan was in a mess, so they naturally couldn't care about Qin Xiaoyou. Hence, for the time being, she was still very safe.
However, he did not intend to let Qin Xiaoyou continue staying in this courtyard in the future. After all, the Qin Clan had their eyes on her and would definitely not let her go so easily. They would definitely think of ways to kidnap her later.
It was impossible for him to be by her side at all times, so her safety was a problem.
Hence, Mo Wen had asked her to return to school. In the school, there were those mysterious ancient martial arts practitioners, so it was difficult for the ancient martial arts influences outside to interfere. If he were to inform Old Man Wei, the problem of Qin Xiaoyou's safety could be solved.
As long as she didn't leave the school gate, the Qin Clan should not have the ability to kidnap her in Hua Xia University.
Once he had completely settled the Qin Clan's matter, Qin Xiaoyou would not have to worry so much.
"I …"
Qin Xiaoyou lowered her head, and her hands were glued together. Her lips were trembling, as if she didn't dare to look at Mo Wen.
"You didn't sleep last night?"
Mo Wen walked in front of Qin Xiaoyou and touched her little head tenderly. He noticed that her eyes were bloodshot and her face was haggard. It was obvious that she hadn't slept the whole night.
"Yes."
Seeing that Mo Wen was fine, she was finally able to put down the huge stone in her heart.
Yesterday, when Mo Wen vomited blood, she was so scared that she couldn't sleep the whole night. She stood outside Mo Wen's door anxiously, but she didn't dare to go in and disturb him.
Yesterday's experience was simply too profound for her, causing her to be at a loss as to what to do.
"Your injury …?"
Qin Xiaoyou asked carefully. Although Mo Wen looked fine on the surface, she couldn't help but worry and wanted to know the exact answer from Mo Wen.
"My injury has healed a long time ago. That small injury is nothing. At most, it just loosened my shins. Don't worry, I'm a miracle physician. I'm completely fine. "
Mo Wen patted his chest and said confidently.
"You must be hungry. Let's go eat."
Upon hearing that, Qin Xiaoyou heaved a sigh of relief and felt much more at ease.
During breakfast, Qin Xiaoyou was a little quiet. She seemed to have something on her mind. Although Mo Wen noticed it, he thought it had something to do with yesterday's incident with the Qin Clan. However, he didn't know how to ask, so he could only remain silent.
After all, he had failed at the hands of the Qin Clan yesterday. He couldn't avenge her and seek justice for her. With Qin Xiaoyou's hatred for the Qin Clan, she definitely had a lot of pressure in her heart.
Mo Wen sighed. He indeed hadn't fulfilled the promise he had given Qin Xiaoyou. However, he would look for the Qin Clan again sooner or later. Since they were related to the Heretic organization and he was a Huatian Palace Executor, they would naturally be irreconcilable enemies.
When that time came, he would settle old and new grudges together.
"Later, I will send you back to school. After you reach school, you will live in school and don't leave the school gate. While you are in school, the Qin Clan can't do anything to you. After I have settled the Qin Clan's matter completely, you won't have to worry so much. "
While Mo Wen was eating, he took the time to tell her about his future plans.
As for Qin Xiaoyou's mother, he would explain to her. In the future, if she missed Qin Xiaoyou, she could personally go to Hua Xia University to look for her.
Now, Qin Xiaoyou's mother, Wang Huiru, had long recovered from her illness and was discharged from the hospital. She could look for Qin Xiaoyou anytime.
"Yes, I know."
Qin Xiaoyou nodded her head silently and didn't say much. She would listen to everything that Mo Wen said. No matter what, she didn't want to be a burden to Mo Wen.
After the meal, Mo Wen sent Qin Xiaoyou back to school. Only when Qin Xiaoyou walked into the school did he turn around and leave.
He didn't return to school. The matter of the Heretic forces in the capital had not been settled. The time given to him by the mission was to investigate the cause within ten days. Now that the time was almost up, he had to make a trip back to the Huatian Palace headquarters.
After Qin Xiaoyou walked for a distance, she suddenly stopped and ran back to the school gate. However, she didn't see Mo Wen's silhouette. A sense of disappointment welled up in her heart.
She clenched her small hands tightly and swore in her heart that she would definitely work hard to practice and become a person like Mo Wen. She would never be a burden to him again.
Every Huatian Palace Three stars and above Executor knew the way to head to the Huatian Palace headquarters. Moreover, the Huatian Palace had set up different reception points in different places to receive those high ranking Executors back to the Huatian Palace headquarters at any time.
There was a Huatian Palace reception point in the capital. Mo Qingtian had brought him there once before. This time, it was naturally a walk in the park. After passing through a few identification checkpoints, they successfully boarded the helicopter to Kunlun Mountain.
After getting off the plane, the armed helicopter went back on its own.
Mo Wen looked at the snow-white scenery in front of him. Everywhere were the undulating snowy peaks. He breathed in the cold air and his heart was at peace.
This place didn't have any hustle and bustle. It was like a paradise. It was a very suitable place for Immortal Cultivation.
However, it was a pity that the spiritual energy on Earth was too scarce. There were too few places that were suitable for Immortal Cultivation.
Although the snowy peaks in front of him had a good environment, there was no spiritual energy, so what was the point?
Spiritual energy!
A light flashed in Mo Wen's mind and he suddenly thought of a problem.
Since the spiritual energy on the balloon was so scarce, it was definitely not suitable for Immortal Cultivation. Then, how did the Immortal Cultivators on Earth survive on Earth?
From what he had come into contact with, there were too few places on Earth that had spiritual energy. Even if there were places that had spiritual energy, it was very thin. It was very difficult to provide for the needs of the Immortal Cultivators.
The higher the level of the Immortal Cultivators, the greater their need for spiritual energy. However, on Earth, there was almost no place that could satisfy the needs of the high-level Immortal Cultivators.
Even in the space where the Huatian Palace was located, the spiritual energy could not satisfy the high-level Immortal Cultivators' practice, let alone the outside world. For the high-level Immortal Cultivators, the spiritual energy was just a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood. It was basically useless and could not increase their cultivation.
As such, the problem arose. How did the Immortal Cultivators on Earth survive on Earth?
With the current environment on Earth, it was almost impossible to "support" the high-level Immortal Cultivators. Even the low-level Immortal Cultivators would most likely find it difficult to find a place that could sustain their practice with spiritual energy.
For the Immortal Cultivators, spiritual energy was the foundation of everything. Without spiritual energy, it was impossible to practice at all.
Not to mention on Earth, even in the world of his past life, the Immortal Cultivator sects fought fiercely for the places that had spiritual energy.
For the sake of a superb spiritual vein, it was normal for sects to start a war.
In the Divine Pill Sect that he was in, many seniors had fallen in battle to fight for those places with spiritual treasures.
However, on Earth, the spiritual energy was obviously very scarce, almost to the point of extinction. However, no Immortal Cultivators appeared to fight for the spiritual vein. It was as though they turned a blind eye to those places with spiritual veins, treating them as if they did not exist.
Otherwise, the valley in the Changbai Mountain range, where the Flame Flowers grew, would not have been occupied by an ancient martial arts sect for a long time, while the Immortal Cultivators did not care about it. (To be continued.)
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