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Seeing that Mo Qingyun was immersed in the cultivation, Qian Linglong did not disturb him and silently protected him.

Under Qian Linglong's gaze, a light gate that scattered the power of devouring was soon condensed above Mo Qingyun.

"The Gate of Creation is indeed not simple. It seems that Qingyun can reach this point, which is not unrelated to the Gate of Creation."

Looking at the devouring gate above Mo Qingyun, Qian Linglong showed a clear expression and guessed the reason.

When Qian Linglong thought about this, her pretty face couldn't help but change, and she thought of a possibility: "So, the previous powerful man in the holy realm left a Holy Source mark on Qingyun, probably for the Gate of Creation."

In Qian Linglong's opinion, except for the Gate of Creation, nothing can make the powerful people in the Holy Realm so crazy.

Qian Linglong thought about this in her heart, and immediately had a plan and said to herself: "When Qingyun's cultivation is over, I have to remind her about the Gate of Creation."

The next time passed by Mo Qingyun's cultivation little by little.

As Mo Qingyun continued to practice, the momentum he emitted was increasing little by little.

About half a month later, Mo Qingyun's aura spread reached an extreme level.

As Mo Qingyun's momentum reached its peak, his sensitivity to the outside world also reached an unprecedented level.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun, who had been immersed in cultivation, slowly opened his eyes.

"The peak of the soul-strengthening stage is almost at the level of the soul-refining stage!"

Withdrawing from the cultivation, Mo Qingyun sensed his realm and said to himself: "My cultivation has entered the soul-strengthening stage, and my soul power has become much stronger. I don't know what kind of improvement will be achieved when I enter the Soul Refining stage."

Seeing Mo Qingyun withdraw from the cultivation, Qian Linglong's pretty face was delighted, and hurriedly walked towards Mo Qingyun and said, "Qingyun, congratulations, your cultivation has improved a step further, and the distance from the holy realm is smaller."

After Qian Linglong finished speaking, she looked like a little girl and made a face with Mo Qingyun.

Seeing Qian Linglong's expression, Mo Qingyun's depression was immediately wiped out.

"Linglong, Zhan Lie has escaped from the Immortal Prison outside the world. Should we go to ask him for help?"

Seeing Qian Linglong's situation in front of him, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but think of Zhan Lie, thinking of finding Zhan Lie to help him, and said: "With Zhan Lie's strength and experience, maybe he will have some ways to prevent your soul from continuing to collapse."

"No...no, don't go to find senior brother!"

When Mo Qingyun mentioned Zhan Lie, Qian Linglong's pretty face changed immediately, stopping Mo Qingyun's plan.

Qian Linglong knew very well that if Zhan Lie knew about her injuries, things would become very troublesome.

With Zhan Lie's Huofu personality, he would know the whole story and he might kill Mo Qingyun directly.

Seeing Qian Linglong's reaction, Mo Qingyun nodded and said, "If this is the case, I will heal your injuries with my own strength. You must hold on."

In fact, Mo Qingyun was unwilling to ask Zhan Lie for help, but he couldn't bear to see Qian Linglong's injuries worsen.

"Um!"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun listened to his advice, Qian Linglong immediately had a pretty face, and finally let go of the worries in his heart, and said, "Qingyun, if I guessed well, the holy source mark left in the holy realm before should be for your gate of creation, and you should be careful about him."

At this moment, while Mo Qingyun and the others were talking, Kuare sent a message to Mo Qingyun: "Master, we have arrived at the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan, what instructions do you have now?"

"Already arrived?"

After hearing Kuare's report, Mo Qingyun looked surprised and was a little surprised at the news.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression change, Qian Linglong looked curious and couldn't help asking Mo Qingyun: "Qingyun, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing happened, I just arrived at the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan."

Regarding Qian Linglong's inquiry, Mo Qingyun responded briefly and said, "Since I have arrived at the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan, I will leave here for a while and take Wenyu to the Great 6th Middle School of Craft."

"Okay, go!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's plan, Qian Linglong smiled in understanding and agreed to Mo Qingyun's plan.

Then, Mo Qingyun explained a few words to Qian Linglong, and he left the great fortune.

Leaving from the Great Lucky 6, Mo Qingyun came to Kuolei's side and took away the Shenzhou Clan's flying boats.

"Let's go, let's enter the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan."

After explaining to Kuolei, Mo Qingyun flew forward first and entered the Ziyu Luanfeng clan.

After receiving Mo Qingyun's instructions, Kuale immediately followed and entered the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan with Mo Qingyun.

When Mo Qingyun came to the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan, he was familiar with the journey and came to the inner tribe of the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan.

"Mo... Mr. Mo, you are here!"

As soon as Mo Qingyun entered the Ziyu Luanfeng Clan, he was recognized by some people and came to him with excitement.

Judging from the postures of these people, it should be Han Wanqing's explanation that they were able to recognize Mo Qingyun.

"Young Master Mo, you are here. The patriarch has been waiting for you for a long time."

These people came to Mo Qingyun and immediately showed an excited expression on them, and quickly greeted him.

When some people greeted Mo Qingyun, some people hurriedly left to report on the news of Mo Qingyun's arrival.

"Take me to see Uncle Han!"

Hearing these guards' words, Mo Qingyun didn't talk nonsense to them, and immediately explained to them.

When he heard Mo Qingyun's explanation, the guards did not dare to delay any delay and immediately took Mo Qingyun to see Han Wanqing.

After a while, under the guidance of these guards, Mo Qingyun saw Han Wanqing and others.

"Uncle Han, how is Wen Yu?"

When Mo Qingyun saw Han Wanqing and others, he saved all the polite words and asked Han Wenyu directly about his situation.

When Han Wanqing and others were surprised when they heard Mo Qingyun's question, they felt relieved when they thought of Han Wenyu's identity.

"Follow me!"

Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression, Han Wanqing didn't say nonsense and immediately took Mo Qingyun to see Han Wenyu.

He knew very well that since Mo Qingyun knew that Han Wenyu was in trouble, he must have known Han Wenqing's situation.

Soon, Mo Qingyun came to Han Wenyu's room and saw Han Wenyu with a weak breath.

"Wen Yu!"

Seeing the sleeping Han Wenyu, Mo Qingyun showed nervous expression on his face and quickly walked to Han Wenyu's bed.

When he arrived in front of Han Wenyu, Mo Qingyun immediately released his soul power to check the specific situation of Han Wenyu.

After checking Han Wenyu's situation, Mo Qingyun's expression became solemn and said to himself: "Uncle Han, Wenyu's situation is very unoptimistic. I want to take her away from here immediately and give me your promise."

"Take Wenyu away?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's request, Han Wanqing's expression was shocked and he couldn't help looking at Han Wenyu.

Han Wanqing looked at Han Wenyu a few times, and then nodded to Mo Qingyun, as he agreed to Mo Qingyun's request.

(End of this chapter)

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