The last mortal immortal

The rescue of Mo Zhi that day was purely accidental. Lu Li never thought about what kind of reward the other party would really give him. Who would have thought that his escape from death today was all because of the other party's intervention.

Looking at the other party's mysterious appearance, Lu Li said doubtfully: "I wonder what else you want to give me, senior?"

"Hey, seniors, I treat you as a Taoist friend, and you should do the same." Mo Zhi shook his head and said calmly.

It is often said that people with advanced cultivation tend to have weird and unpredictable temperaments. Lu Li didn't think much about it at the moment and could only answer: "Then what is it that Fellow Daoist Mo said?"

"Exactly this!"

Lu Li looked intently and saw that what the other party took out was his own storage bag.

On the day he was captured, Lu Li not only had all his cultivation sealed, but even the storage bag was forcibly taken away by the law enforcement disciples. He thought that he would not be able to retrieve the storage bag for the time being, but he did not expect that Mo Zhi had already taken it back for him.

Lu Li quickly took the storage bag and checked it. The magic weapon inside was second to none. There was another thing he really cared about.

Looking at the undecayed head and broken sword in the storage bag, Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Mo, for retrieving the storage bag for me. Could it be that the gift you mentioned is Is this it?"

"Of course not." Mo Zhi shook his head and said with a smile: "I know very well that your friend has deep feelings for the woman in the storage bag. I came too late that day and missed the opportunity. I couldn't save her, so I could only watch. Although the tragedy happened, I discovered something special in Muyun Mountain, and that was the soul. The remnants of the Mourning Clan took away half of the female cultivator’s body and didn’t know what to do with it, but the soul still remained there. , I have a way to take it back!"

"What!" Lu Li was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Does Fellow Daoist Mo really have a way? If Fellow Daoist Mo can help my fellow Taoist reunite his soul, I am willing to agree to any conditions of Fellow Taoist!"

"Hey, fellow Daoist Lu, you don't have to be so nervous. Condensing souls doesn't happen overnight. Even with my current level of cultivation, it will take me many years to be sure of success. Before that, I just need you to owe me a favor. Wait. When you are strong enough to repay this favor, I will return her soul to you, how about it?"

Lu Li looked at the other party in confusion and asked: "I can accept this condition, but I don't understand. With the cultivation background of fellow Taoist Mo, why does he need the favor of an abandoned disciple like me?"

"That's how it is with karma and chance. Originally, I only planned to save you and leave immediately after the previous karma was over. But just now, I saw another trace of karma and chance in you. I have always believed in the destiny of heaven. Now that heaven has already Show me the way, I might as well help you once, maybe it will come in handy in the future, are you satisfied with this answer?"

These words still confused Lu Li, but now that there was a chance to save Ye Wanling, he did not want to delve deeper and just nodded in agreement.

Mo Zhi smiled as he walked: "We don't spend much time together. I think Fellow Daoist Lu still has a lot of questions. Why don't we ask them together before we get on our way."

"Since Fellow Daoist Mo wants me to repay the favor, why not let me stay in Mongolia to practice anonymously, and I can help at any time if needed." Lu Li said.

Mo Zhi chuckled and shook his head: "If this can't be done, the sects in Mozhou will let you go because they are afraid of my background. However, the people in Huangjizhou attach great importance to the remnants of the Mourning Clan and believe that they would rather kill the wrong ones than let them go. Code of conduct, when they come, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you, so I have to send you away before that, to a place where they can't find you for the time being. You can also take this opportunity to improve your cultivation as soon as possible. If you can find an opportunity to clear your grievances, the two of you can also have a chance to return my favor as soon as possible. Lonely State is barren, so it’s better to leave."

Seeing that the other party had said this, Lu Li was not a ignorant person, so he stopped worrying about whether to stay or go, and just continued to ask: "I wonder where Friend Mo is going to send me?"

Mo Zhi did not answer directly, but asked: "Fellow Taoist, do you know how many places in the Wanling Fairyland we are in where monks can live and practice?"

Lu Li nodded and recalled: "I have learned about this in the sect's classics. After the war, the world of Wanling Immortal was divided into four continents, two seas and three extreme lands. The four states are Huangji Prefecture. , Mozhou, Muyun State and Lingjue State, the two seas are the Endless Sea and the Broken Jade Demonic Sea, the three Jedi are the Spirit Demon Sanctuary, the Soul Burial Blood Realm and the Immortal Feather Star Sea, but I only have a general understanding of these places. What the situation is exactly is unknown.”

"Very good, I plan to send you to Lingjue State. It was the first place where the monks first came to this world. This place is rich in spiritual energy and resources. It is also close to Huangji State. The most important thing is that there It is completely different from Mozhou. There is no sect. Everything is controlled by major family forces. The complex forces make this place chaotic, which is very suitable for an exile like you. As for what it is like there, only you can slowly understand it. .”

It was lucky to be able to escape today's killing round. It was up to Lu Li to make a choice. Then he had no choice but to nod and agree: "Everything will be decided by Fellow Daoist Mo."

"Very good. On the occasion of parting, I will give you this black ice jade box, which is enough to protect the head in your storage bag from decay for a hundred years." Mo Zhi said and took out an exquisite jade box that exuded cold air and handed it over. To Lu Li.

Originally, Lu Li was still worried about how to protect Ye Wanling's remnant body from the decay of time, but now the treasure given by Mo Zhi solved this problem for him.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Mo!" Lu Li quickly took the jade box and put the head into it. The cold air covered its surface with a light layer of frost in the blink of an eye. The blood stains on the head also dissipated under the erosion of the cold air. Once it was empty, Ye Wanling's original appearance was restored.

"Haha! Without further ado, let's go. We don't want to run into those crazy people in Huangji Province!" Mo Zhi laughed and grabbed Lu Li and flew through the air.

In a corner of Yun Juezong, Qin Xiao, who had just broken out of the barrier and had reached the spiritual sea stage, looked at Lu Li's retreating figure. His eyes were full of regret and he murmured: "Junior brother and sister, don't worry. , Senior brother will definitely avenge you!"

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A few days later, Lu Li, with the help of Mo Zhi, successfully arrived outside the teleportation formation in Tianyun City. Many monks were lining up to pay huge amounts of spiritual stones and enter the formation, waiting for the teleportation to start.

"After a long journey, we must say goodbye. Fellow Taoist, please don't forget the agreement between you and me." Mo Zhi said with a hearty smile.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Mo. If you succeed in your practice in the future, I will definitely come back." Lu Li cupped his fists and walked directly into the teleportation formation according to the other party's instructions.

After a while, the teleportation array finally lit up with a dazzling light, and the dim power of space gradually enveloped everyone in the array.

At this moment, Mo Zhi's expression suddenly changed and he snorted coldly: "It's coming so fast. I can't allow you to stop me from doing what I do!"

After the words fell, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Mo Zhi actually took out the Tiangong Token, flew up and slapped it hard on the teleportation formation. The gradually brightening light of the formation was instantly replaced by the surging and violent power of space. The monks in the formation Everyone panicked and wanted to escape, but no one was able to forcefully break through and escape under the space storm. As the power of space became more intense, a roar was heard from within the formation, and violent spiritual power was accompanied by the roar. They dispersed, and the monks in the formation had already disappeared.

A monk guarding the teleportation array looked at the scene in front of him and said in horror: "You lunatic, you actually forcibly activated the teleportation array. Do you know that this will not only affect the destination of the teleportation, but also damage the array!"

"So what? If you are dissatisfied, just ask the person in charge of this place to come to me and ask for compensation. That's all. Those madmen are coming soon. I won't say anything to you!" Mo Zhi chuckled, then rose up in the air and disappeared. In Tianyun City, a group of monks were left standing dumbfoundedly looking at the teleportation array that had mostly been destroyed.

No one knew that the person who caused today's change was just an exiled Qi Condensation Stage monk.