783 A Fairy Fallen from Heaven (2/2)

The Cold Spiritual Water was too important to him. It was as good as a vital Qi baptism. At his current stage of cultivation, he needed special techniques to make another breakthrough quickly.

Several old men approached after Old Man Ku Ji and Mo Wen were done with their negotiations.

\”Little friend Mo Wen, I am Taoist Ziming of the Senate. I would like your help…\”

\”Mo Wen, I am Madman Zhang of the Senate, I would like to discuss something with you…\”

\”Mo Wen…\”

…

In just a short while, five or six people surrounded Mo Wen. They were all asking Mo Wen to find a certain treasure on the Path of Creation. They all had different requests. The treasures on the Path of Creation could satisfy every immortal cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm present.

Earlier, during Mo Wen and Old Man Ku Ji's conversation, they could tell that Mo Wen had potential and was likely to make great gains on the Path of Creation. They would not miss this chance to make a booking.

Of course, it was not that Mo Wen would definitely be able to find those things if they told Mo Wen about it. There were too many treasures on the Path of Creation. Many things could only be found based on luck unless a person sought it out deliberately. If a person had some ideas of what treasure to look for and carefully searched for it, the probability of them finding it would be much higher.

In fact, before the Path of Creation opened each time, some veterans of the Senate would gather together and come up with a list of what they needed as well as where it could possibly be found on the Path of Creation. They would give a huge reward to those who found the items they needed.

There would always be people who would step forward when there are rewards. Some warriors did indeed bring good stuff from the Path of Creation to these old men. However, the probability of this happening was not high. Things that powerhouses in the Primordial Soul Realm needed were no ordinary treasures. Even though warriors who can enter the Path of Creation all had high cultivation levels, the probability of them getting such items was very low.

When the old men surrounded Mo Wen and enticed him with rewards, the bright moon in the sky suddenly darkened. There was a gust of wind and the forest quietened down. Even the beasts and insects in the forest did not dare to make a sound.

\”She is here,\” Mo Qingtian said lightly.

The ten or so old men who surrounded Mo Wen stopped talking by tacit agreement and they turned to look at the peak of a mountain.

The large round moon seemed linked to the mountain. Under the moon, stood a tall slender figure. It was a stunning woman.

Mo Wen could not describe her beauty. He had seen many beautiful women, but none could compare to her. She wore a long fluttering robe and her eyes sparkled like the stars in the sky. Her skin was as pale as snow and her hair was like waves in the sea. She was devastatingly beautiful, like a fairy who had fallen from heaven.

\”It's her!\” Shock flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. The woman was none other than Mo Qingge, whom he had not seen in a long while!

What was she doing here? Many questions sped through Mo Wen's mind. This was not the kind of place a girl like Mo Qingge should be at. But she was here. This completely overturned what Mo Wen knew of her.

In the past, Mo Qingtian had looked like Mo Dong'er and had the Massacre's Host as well. He did not notice anything different.

\”Deputy Director Mo.\”

The old men of the senate as well as the people of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Palace Hall all bowed and greeted Mo Qingge respectfully when they saw her.

Only Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen remained standing. Mo Qingtian was an imposing and impressive figure. Mo Wen stood there dazedly, not understanding what was happening before him.

\”She is one of the veterans amongst the 12 senates of the Senate. She is also the Deputy Director of the Senate. She is in charge of this mission,\” Mo Qingtian said lightly.

He seemed to have expected Mo Wen's shock.

\”What is your relationship with her?\” Mo Wen frowned as if he had almost gotten a grasp of what was happening.

\”She is my elder sister.\” Mo Qingtian looked at the girl on the cliff. There was an emotion in his eyes that would only be present when a person looked at his loved ones.

\”I see.\” Mo Wen immediately understood many things. No wonder Mo Qingtian had invited him to join the Vermilion Bird Palace Hall and had helped him out so much for no reason. It must have something to do with Mo Qingge.