Chapter 897 Return to the Sect
Because of her father's relationship, she originally thought that there would be no possibility of leaving the Wanhua Sect in this life.
However, I didn't expect that things would turn around like this later.
Especially when Duan Qing added conditions to the bet and asked Mo Qianqiu to let her leave the Wanhua Sect without any worries, God knows how complicated her mood was.
Now that her great wish is about to be fulfilled, the only thing left is for Mo Qianqiu to return his father's soul to her.
Mo Qianqiu couldn't help but feel weak in his heart when he saw Mo Qingwu looking so sad.
But when she glanced at Duan Qing next to her, she felt extremely angry.
Immediately, Mo Qianqiu took out a fist-sized stone from the bracelet.
The stone was as black as ink, with strange red patterns carved on its surface.
Duan Qing's eyes froze slightly when he saw the black stone.
It's a soul stone.
It is said that this stone can bind people's souls, which is extremely rare in Middle-earth.
After Mo Qianqiu took out the soul stone, he stared at Duan Qing coldly: "Qing Wu's father's soul is in this soul stone!"
Duan Qing said nothing, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"Auntie!" Mo Qingwu stretched out her hands and looked at Mo Qianqiu sincerely.
Mo Qianqiu didn't even look at Mo Qingwu, and stared at Duan Qing as if no one else was around.
"If you want that girl to leave without worries, I will help you today!"
After saying that, Mo Qianqiu's heart became fierce and he exerted force on his hands.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the soul stone was crushed by Mo Qianqiu and scattered to the ground.
At the same time, the shadow of a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
Seeing the figure of the middle-aged man, Mo Qianqiu's eyes became wandering, as if he was recalling memories.
After the middle-aged man appeared, he looked around at everyone, and then, as if he had realized something, his eyes stopped on Mo Qingwu, with a relieved smile on his face.
"Daddy!" Mo Qingwu cried out sadly and rushed towards the middle-aged man.
However, his pounce was in vain, and he passed through the shadow of the middle-aged man.
"Silly girl, take good care of yourself!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice rang out from the sky and the earth.
As he spoke, the figure of the middle-aged man gradually disappeared and slowly dissipated.
When Mo Qingwu heard the sound, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Oh, daddy, don't leave! Don't leave Qingwu behind!"
"Mom is dead, daddy is dead too, woo woo woo!"
…
It had been many years since the incident, although she couldn't quite remember what her father looked like these years.
But when she saw her father again, she could still feel the feeling of blood being thicker than water.
Seeing this scene, Duan Qing looked a little unbearable, but there was nothing he could do.
Once the monk's soul leaves the body, it will never survive in the world unless it is preserved in a proper container.
Now that the soul stone has been destroyed, he has no way to save Mo Qingwu's father's soul.
Amidst Mo Qingwu's heartbreaking cries, the figure of the middle-aged man completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
Mo Qingwu desperately tried to grab something, but couldn't grab anything, so she could only cry in despair.
Mo Qianqiu took a deep breath, feeling inexplicably empty in his heart, and said with some disappointment: "With the person gone, naturally there is no more concern. What I do is not considered a breach of contract!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Qingwu again: "You and I, the Wanhua Sect, will have no more entanglements from now on!"
After saying that, Mo Qianqiu turned around and left.
Mo Qingwu stared at Mo Qianqiu's back, her eyes full of hatred, and suddenly roared at Mo Qianqiu: "I hate you!"
Mo Qianqiu froze for a moment, then continued walking towards the exit of Wanhua Realm.
As he walked, his shoulders unconsciously lowered a little, looking very lonely.
Seeing Mo Qianqiu leaving, Xie Yunzhu and other members of the Wanhua Sect had no intention of staying any longer, and they all followed Mo Qianqiu to leave the Wanhua Realm.
When Duan Qing saw this, he quickly called out to Xie Yunzhu: "Senior Xie, please wait."
Xie Yunzhu stopped and stared at Duan Qing indifferently.
Duan Qing didn't waste any time and took out three bamboo tubes from the bracelet.
"Please also thank Senior for handing over these nectars to Sect Master Mo."
He had previously agreed with Mo Qianqiu to exchange Ten Thousand Spirits Nectar for Ten Thousand Flower Dew, and now that he had obtained Ten Thousand Flower Dew, he would naturally return the Ten Thousand Spirit Nectar to the Ten Thousand Flower Sect.
Xie Yunzhu glanced at the bamboo tube in Duan Qing's hand, put away the three bamboo tubes without saying a word, and left in a hurry.
For a moment, Duan Qing, Xue Wanyun, and Mo Qingwu were the only three people left on the huge high platform.
Duan Qing sighed deeply, walked up to Mo Qingwu, and patted his shoulder gently: "The deceased is gone, Miss Qingwu, my condolences!"
Mo Qingwu lowered his head and was silent for a long time. His emotions finally calmed down a little. He wiped the tears on his face and whispered: "Let's go, Brother Duan, Qingwu doesn't want to stay in this heartless place for a moment!"
Duan Qing nodded, without saying much, and left the Wanhua Realm with Xue Wanyun and Mo Qingwu.
…
Two days later, at the foot of Qingxu Mountain in Shenzhou.
"Brother Duan, is this the Qingxu Mountain of the Shendao Sect?" Mo Qingwu looked at the behemoth in front of her with excitement, as if she had forgotten the sad things before.
"Well, my sect, Qingxu Mountain, is known as the first cave heaven and blessed land in the Middle Earth. It is not comparable to the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect!" Duan Qing said absentmindedly.
He was still thinking about the spiritual stones he had consumed before, and his heart ached.
The teleportation cost of Babel Tower is really too expensive!
If you want to return to the Shinto Sect as soon as possible, the only way is through the teleportation array of the Babel Tower.
The arrangement of the Spirit Burning Array in the Ten Thousand Flowers Realm has basically consumed all the original spirit stones on his body.
In order to gather the spiritual stones needed for the three people to teleport, he had to sell two golden corpse inner pills that he had collected for a long time, plus the remaining spiritual stones on him, which were barely enough for the three of them to teleport to Gupan City.
Fortunately, Gupan City has a teleportation array built by the Shinto Sect, which can be directly teleported to the foot of Qingxu Mountain. The Shinto disciples do not need to pay spiritual stones to use it.
This time when he returns to Qingfengjian, he must refine the small teleportation array as soon as possible.
Otherwise, he really can't bear to use the teleportation array of the Tongtian Tower all the time!
Soon, the three of them arrived at Qingfengjian.
Seeing such a spring-like mountain stream on the top of the snow-capped Qingxu Mountain, Mo Qingwu couldn't help but murmured: "This place is so beautiful!"
"Of course, Qingfengjian is like spring all year round, which is much stronger than Wanhua Sect." Xue Wanyun said with some pride.
Duan Qing smiled helplessly and said to Mo Qingwu: "Miss Qingwu, you stay here for a while. Duan will try his best to help you find a good master in the sect."
In fact, he had already thought about the arrangement for Mo Qingwu.
Mo Xun asked him to take Mo Qingwu away from Wanhua Sect and take good care of her. Naturally, he couldn't just leave Mo Qingwu alone after leaving Wanhua Sect.
So, he planned to find a master for Mo Qingwu in Shendao Sect, so that he could give an explanation to Mo Xun.
In addition, if Mo Qingwu stayed in Shendao Sect, he could also take care of her.
Thinking of this, he looked at Xue Wanyun again: "Senior sister, you have been in the sect for a long time, do you have a suitable candidate?"