Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens: Volume 3

By Jiu DaXian

In the Tian Yuan Continent, there were countless sects. There were all sorts of talented people who were fighting for victory! The genius of Xue Yu had appeared out of nowhere!

Cultivating the unparalleled divine art, fusing with the soul of a heaven defying dragon, battling the heroes of all four sides, and breaking through the Nine Heavens Devil Seal! Hand in hand with a beautiful woman, battling in the Nine Prefectures. Once a roaming dragon appeared, who could contend against it?

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: May 26, 2020
• ISBN: 9781649351548

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MOVE!

CHAPTER 201 - PRELIMINARIES

In a secluded cliff, there was an otherworldly young lady. The voice of a fairy could be heard. Recalling his encounter with a soulmate, even though Mo Li had accepted him to come to a completely different world, Mo Li still felt that this opportunity was too bizarre.

When the brutality deep within his soul couldn't be suppressed, the Requiem had solved his problem. When he was faced with a difficult situation where strong enemies lurked around him, a single breakthrough allowed his path to gradually become clear. Was this girl really his own gospel?

When he returned to the Sacred Hand Hall, Mo Li's thoughts were still stuck in that dreamy figure's mind. The Soul Calming Melody seemed to be rooted in his mind and was continuously purifying the impurities within the depths of his sea of consciousness.

When he entered the backyard, it was as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Mo Li's figure, Ku Xian's hand paused slightly. Before his smile could fully bloom, it turned into a deep shock.

Li'er … You broke through!?

He stared at Mo Li as though he was looking at a freak. His voice was filled with disbelief.

It's only been a few days, and I've already broken through to the Soul Forging stage? Furthermore, he had just chatted with Mo Li a few days ago and found out that there were many shortcomings to his spiritual sense. Now, when they met again, Mo Li did not seem to be affected by the brutality and killing, but instead had broken through to a new realm.

Yes, Martial Uncle. I was lucky enough to break through to the Soul Forging stage!

Mo Li knew that with his cultivation level, he wouldn't be able to hide it even if he wanted to.

Okay … Good! Hahaha … It seems like we, the Ten Thousand Wood Temple, have only picked up a treasure! Lonely Drink burst out laughing, his hands stroking the white beard on his chin. Then he said, We were originally a little worried about the preliminaries in a year, but now we old guys are more confident!"

Qualifying?

Mo Li walked to the stone table and sat down, puzzled.

Un … Did your master tell you about the ruins?

Yes, but not in detail. Mo Li sipped his tea and replied.

I'll explain it to you slowly! The Nine Peaks Seven Sects, the so-called Nine Peaks refers to the Titan Peak, Violet Cloud Peak, Black Stone Peak, Blue Flame Peak, Scarlet Gold Peak. These five peaks are the Thousand Wood Temple, Water Cloud Sect, Black Stone Valley, Blue Flame Mountain, and the Alchemy Hall. There were also the birthplaces of the Ximen and Beitang Families, Sunset Peak and Moonfall Peak in the south. In addition, there were two other peaks — Heavenly Enlightenment Peak and Heavenly Dipper Peak. Between these two mountains was the entrance to the ruins. There is a restriction on the entrance to the relic, the age must be under 30, the cultivation cannot exceed the peak of the Soul Refining Stage, and only twenty people can enter at a time.

Twenty people? Mo Li narrowed his eyes and asked, Were these twenty chosen from the preliminaries?

Not all of them! In the past, those who entered the ruins were all disciples of the Nine Peaks Seven Sects, but in recent years, the other small and medium-sized forces in the city have become more and more united. Since the beginning of the last ruins, the Nine Peaks Seven Sects had no choice but to give two slots to the other forces and alliances. Each of these eighteen sects will have two fixed spots, while the remaining four will determine their rights of ownership through the exchange selection. The top four will have the right to enter the competition with two members from each of the seven sects.

Mo Li finally understood why Deadwood and Su Ran Xue were so excited when they heard that he and he wanted to take Ye Mo as their master.

The biggest reason was probably because when these five people opened the entrance to the ruins, they were already over thirty years old. This way, it would be very difficult to find even a single person that the Ten Thousand Wood Temple could hope to bring back with them from the ruins!

Mo Li and Su Ran Xue were still quite a distance away from thirty years old and they also complied with the cultivation restriction of the entrance to the ruins. Without a doubt, they were the best people to enter the ruins.

However, Mo Li still had some doubts in his heart. According to what Ku Xian said just now, each faction would have two fixed spots, and only Wu Chen, Mo Li, and Su Ranxue fit the requirements of the younger generation disciples of the Ten Thousand Wood Temple. Only Mo Li and Su Ran Xue had two fixed spots, so even if they won the remaining spots, no one would be able to add them in?

As if he had seen through Mo Li's confusion, Ku Xian stroked his beard and said with a smile, Are you thinking how our Myriad Wood Temple managed to get more people into the ruins?

Mo Li nodded his head without concealing anything. When his own people spoke of their own matters, the decline of the younger generation of Ten Thousand Wood Temple was an indisputable fact. Facing his own Martial Uncle, he did not feel that there was anything wrong with speaking of it on the surface.

It didn't exist before, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist in the future! With the precedent of you and Xue'er, are you still worried that there won't be a candidate?

Mo Li was stunned, then he suddenly realized something and nodded: Senior Master is saying … Fei Fei?"

That's right! Fei Fei, this child's strength and talent are pretty good. Moreover, ever since your master returned to the mountain, he has been thinking about this matter. You should understand why.

However, Mo Li knew better than to say that he was bored.

Of course he knew!

When they were at the Pure Wind Mountain, Deadwood had seen Hua Fei Fei's tracking technique. With this ability, when they entered the ruins to search for treasures, it would undoubtedly make Mo Li and Su Ran Xue even more powerful!

Who said that the seniors of the Ten Thousand Wood Monastery were all old-fashioned and solemn? It wouldn't be too much to say that they were all cunning old foxes!

Does Fifi agree?

She agreed to represent the Ten Thousand Wood Monastery in the ruins, but in name she is still a disciple of our Ten Thousand Wood Monastery. That little girl said that she does not want to be bound by her sect. The corner of Ku Xian's mouth curled up into a bitter smile as he spoke. Honestly speaking, whether it was Mo Li, Su Ran Xue or Hua Fei Fei, talents were definitely considered rare in the secular world. Although the three of them appeared to be slightly weaker than the geniuses from the big families in the secular world, once they reached the same level, they would be able to see through the tricks they had up their sleeves and dantian. They might not be able to see through the secret of the Qi Lock Technique, but they could tell that they were deliberately suppressing it.

If Hua Fei Fei was willing to join the Ten Thousand Wood Monastery, he would naturally not ask for more. However, since the little girl was unwilling, he would not force her to do so.

Mo Li calculated the time left and the year before the preliminaries. In the year before the preliminaries arrived, he had to let the Myriad Treasures Pavilion be established in Nine Peaks City. In other words, he would do his best to buy Nine Heavens Pavilion.

CHAPTER 202 - FINAL BID

The news of the Nine Heavens Pavilion selling the goods had spread throughout Nine Peaks City. Liu Zhuoyun's unique selling method made everyone more hopeful about who the Nine Heavens Pavilion would end up selling the goods.

In the end, the first three rounds of the public meeting was just a formality. The goal was to gain more benefits for the Liu Family. The final five fights were the real highlight of the fight.

The final five people that Liu Zhuoyun had decided on from the group of buyers were within everyone's expectations as well as within reason. There were not many clues about the top four families selected from the five families: the Xi Men family, Cang Yan Mountain, Water Cloud Sect, and the Beitang family. However, no one expected that the last family would be chosen. He originally thought that Black Stone Valley would be chosen, but he didn't expect that the name that would be announced in the end would be Mo Li.

As the representative of the Black Stone Valley, Shi Bugui did not make any claims. Instead, Mo Li's name started spreading throughout Nine Peaks City.

The overall strength of Black Stone Valley and the Ten Thousand Wood Monastery was indeed not weak. Although the Ten Thousand Wood Monastery's younger generation was in decline, no one dared to look down on the strength of a few old fellows. However, Mo Li was bidding in the name of an individual, and Shi Buwei represented the Black Stone Valley. It was truly surprising that Liu Zhuoyun had chosen Mo Li in the end.

Within the courtyard of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, the final battle was about to begin. The maid led the group of people here to take a short break. She only said that Liu Zhuyun would come later and serve tea, leaving the group of people staring at each other with nothing to do.

The people from the Ximen Clan were still Ximen Chuan, the people from the Water Cloud Sect was Yun Xia, the Blue Flame Mountain was still Ouyang Huan, and this time, the Beitang Clan seemed to have started to pay more attention to the final bidding.

The four powers had brought many subordinates with them, but Mo Li had come alone.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little subtle. From the moment Mo Li entered, he had run to the left side of the Cloud Xia and sat down. On the right side of the young girl sat Xi Men Chuan. The fact that Xi Men Chuan had been pursuing Yun Xia was not a secret in Nine Peaks City. Mo Li looked like he was trying to poach Yun Xia, which made everyone's expression in the hall become playful.

Xia, the teahouse we went to last time was pretty good, but compared to the Purple Cloud Clear Tea we drank together in the Pure Wind City, it's still a lot worse …

The way Mo Li looked at the woman was extremely gentle. Not only did the people in the hall get goosebumps from the way he addressed her, even Yun Xia's heart was trembling. He didn't know what this man was trying to do.

Even if you're bragging, you still won't get a rough draft. Purple Cloud Clear Tea is a rare treasure in the Water Cloud Sect. Even if your master wanted to drink it, she had no choice but to wait at the Violet Cloud Mountain for ten years before being able to pick some. As for you … You can also drink Purple Cloud Green Tea? "

Ximen Chuan had a look of contempt on his face.

I'm bragging? Let me tell you, not only have I drunk this Purple Cloud Clear Tea before, but it's also a light drink with little Xia Xia in Fresh Breeze City by the Luo River. She'll feed me, I'll feed her, the two of us will fight back and forth …

Mo Li! Yun Xia couldn't stand listening anymore, she suddenly blushed, Don't speak nonsense, I … When did I feed you …

Yun Xia's voice was very low and her expression was also somewhat evasive. Such a little girl's appearance, everyone in the hall was completely stunned. Moreover, what surprised them the most was what Yun Xia had just said. It undoubtedly proved that she had once shared a purple cloud tea with Mo Li in Fresh Breeze City.

To the Water Cloud Sect, the Purple Cloud Clear Tea was a symbol that only the sect's influential people had the right to order. Yun Xia was the granddaughter of the Purple Cloud Sect's old patriarch. It wasn't anything much to drink Purple Cloud Tea, but she was actually drinking it with Mo Li. Those who didn't know about the inside information began to think of something special.

Mo Li! Don't push it too far!"

The one who felt the most uncomfortable in the hall was probably Ximen Chuan. Originally, he was sitting on the chair with a contemptuous expression, but after hearing Yun Xia's words, Ximen Chuan could not help but to get up.

You're going too far? Mo Li's face was filled with confusion. When did I bully you?

I told you, Yunxia is mine! Could it be that you want to start a war with our Ximen Family?

Xi Men Chuan was so angry that he did not care about anything else. He pointed at Mo Li's nose and scolded him.

Ximen Chuan, you are you, I am me, and I am Yunxia, not anyone's. Please don't say such words again, otherwise, we won't even have friends!

He did not know why, but even though he had heard Ximen Chuan let go of such arrogant words before, when Yun Xia heard that there would not be any waves in her heart, it was the first time today that she felt somewhat nervous and disgusted.

Ximen Chuan's already ugly expression turned even darker. His gaze was fixated on Mo Li as both of his fists were tightly clenched.

Mo Li shook his head and chuckled. He tidied up his clothes and slowly got up, walking up to face Ximen Chuan.

You just asked me … Do you want me to start a war with your Xi Men family?

Mo Li's voice sounded very casual, but seeing the cold look in the man's eyes from the side, Yun Xia finally understood why Mo Li would suddenly get so close to him today.

This man wanted to stir up Xi Men Chuan's anger. In other words, he wanted Xi Men Chuan to be confused.

Thinking about this, Yun Xia felt a little regretful that the youth was everywhere scheming, but at the same time, she felt a faint sense of loss that was hard to explain.

Looking at the mockery in Mo Li's eyes from up close, Xi Men Chuan breathed in deeply and suppressed the anger in his heart. He replied coldly, So what if I am?

How is it? Mo Li's mouth curved in a disdainful smile as he said disdainfully, I, Mo Li, am the senior disciple of the Withered Wood Master. Although I don't dare to say that I represent the Ten Thousand Wood Monastery, I am still the legitimate disciple of the Ten Thousand Wood Monastery! Who do you think you are? Could you enter the direct line of descent in the Ximen family? How dare you keep the name Ximen family on your lips? Even if the one standing here today was Xi Men Yu, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to say such words. As for you … Are they even worthy of that name?

Word by word, all of them stabbed into Xi Men Chuan's heart!

Although he was a member of the Xi Men family, he was from a side branch. Unless he could get the recognition of the elders of the family, he would never be considered as a core disciple of the Xi Men family. Mo Li's words had undoubtedly stabbed into Ximen Chuan's scar, causing the anger that had been growing in his heart to be unable to be suppressed any longer.

His right hand formed a fist and he punched towards Mo Li's face in anger without any hesitation.

Bang ~ ~ ~

The one who had attacked was Ximen Chuan, and the one who had been sent flying was also him.

Mo Li casually struck out with his palm and arrived before everyone else. The people in the hall only saw Mo Li lift his hand and Ximen Chuan fly out of the window at the side of the hall.

Soul Refining Realm!

CHAPTER 203 - WAIT FOR RESULTS

Last time, Mo Li from the tea house had a confrontation with Xi Men Chuan. At that time, both of them were holding back, and the result was that they were evenly matched. What about this time? Ximen Chuan was enraged, but he could not withstand a single blow from Mo Li!

Even though there was only a difference of a sliver between the Soul Refining Stage and the Core Formation Stage, the difference in strength could be seen from this.

The Xi Men family entourage outside the hall had long gathered around and helped Xi Men Chuan up to check his injuries. The commotion had finally attracted the attention of the Nine Heavens Pavilion.

What's going on? What's wrong with Young Master Xi Men?

Just as Liu Zhuoyun arrived at the door, before he could enter the hall, he saw people from the Xi Men family supporting the unconscious Xi Men Chuan.

Pavilion Master Liu, our young master has come here to discuss business. Now that he has been injured by an evil person in the Nine Heavens Pavilion, you should at least say something!

As one of the Seven Sects of Nine Peaks, who in Nine Peaks City had been provoked like this? Although the group of guards were talking to Liu Zhuyun, their cold gazes were focused on Mo Li who was walking to the door.

Liu Zhuoyun's gaze also swept across everyone who was standing at the door one by one. In the end, it focused on a youth dressed in blue robes: Young Master Mo Li, what's going on?

No matter how he looked at it, Liu Zhuoyun's face was clearly somewhat gloomy.

Pavilion Master Liu, everyone in the hall can testify to that. Xi Men Chuan attacked me for no reason, I defended myself!

Really? Liu Zhuoyun looked at the few people beside him with some doubt. Just as Ouyang Huan was about to speak, he asked, Was it really Young Master Xi Men who did it first?

Yes, it was Young Master Xi Men who made the first move.

This time, the one who spoke was Beitang Yu, and Yun Xia slowly nodded.

Ouyang Huan, who had originally wanted to speak, instantly swallowed her words back. It was as if she had just eaten a housefly and was in great pain.

Who made the first move? It was indeed Ximen Chuan. However, if Mo Li had not provoked him, why would Ximen Chuan attack? He wanted to tell them the whole story, but Ouyang Huan suddenly realized that Liu Zhuyun did not want to seek justice for the Ximen family!

After Mo Li said that Xi Men Chuan was the one who attacked first, Liu Zhuoyun did not even ask for the reason. He just asked if it was true. It was obvious that he was biased towards Mo Li. Thinking about it, it made sense. Liu Zhuoyun was the owner and also the seller of the Nine Heavens Pavilion. Now, everyone here was his buyer. If he could make things small, then he would definitely not create any trouble.

Young Master Xi Men's injuries are fine. You will wake up soon. I have not fully received today's matter, tomorrow I will personally come to apologize to the old man!

When Liu Zhuyun said this, the people of the Ximen family immediately lost their temper. They were just servants that Xi Men Chuan had brought over. They did not have the ability to challenge Liu Zhuoyun. Now that the young master was unconscious, there was no need to even think about the Nine Heavens Pavilion auction. He should first bring it back to the family and ask the clan head what should be done!

One out of the five buyers that had been set down suddenly disappeared. Only now did Yun Xia vaguely understand why this man's actions were so strange today.

Everyone, all of you have come for the Nine Heavens Pavilion. Now, please state your prices! After welcoming everyone back to the main hall and sitting down, Liu Zhuoyun went straight to the point without the slightest delay. It was as if the incident just now had never happened.

This way, he would probably only be able to state the floor price given by the higher-ups. After all, although the location and size of the Nine Heavens Pavilion was quite good, if they were to buy it at a high price, they would only end up with a loss.

No one replied after hearing Liu Zhuoyun's words. It would be very disadvantageous for them to state their own starting price in this situation. No one here was a fool.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward at the moment. Liu Zhuoyun's eyebrows slightly knitted, but just as he was about to speak, Mo Li got up first. Pavilion Master Liu, since our four clans will be the ones bidding in the end, this method of bidding might be a bit inappropriate.

Oh? Young Master Mo Li, what ideas do you have?

Liu Zhuoyun smiled and asked Mo Li.

I think Pavilion Master Liu is very clear. In this situation, no matter who among our four clans bids the lowest price first, the people behind it will definitely add a few more points to the bid. This way, the last person who bids the most will have the biggest advantage. If we don't use this method to bid, it will take a lot of time. After all, in order to buy the Nine Heavens Pavilion, we have spent a lot of time and effort. Mo Li has another idea. How about we all write down our prices on paper and hand it to Pavilion Master Liu to decide on. What do you think?

As the sound of Mo Li's voice faded, everyone in the hall fell into deep thought.

Indeed, it was just as Mo Li had said. According to what Liu Zhuyun had said before, the people that bid first had a huge advantage. On the contrary, Mo Li's method was undoubtedly simpler.

After a moment of hesitation, Liu Zhuoyun finally nodded his head, Alright, we will do as Young Master Mo Li says!

What happened next was simple. The few of them wrote down their prices on paper and handed it to Liu Zhuyun. They only had to wait for Liu Zhuyun to finish reading before deciding on the winner.

While they were waiting, the few of them seemed to have nothing to do. Mo Li didn't pester Yun Xia like he did before. Instead, he sat opposite of Yun Xia and continued to drink his tea. On the other hand, Beitang Yu seemed to be somewhat interested in Mo Li, sizing him up while sipping his tea.

Young master Mo Li, I've heard of young brother's great name, seeing it today seems to be slightly different from the rumors.

Oh? Beitang smiled at his little brother? Me and him … It doesn't seem very familiar!

Mo Li was a bit surprised, but his words didn't seem friendly.

Is that so … However, I heard from little brother that there was a misunderstanding between him and Young Master Mo Li in the Sacred Hand Hall.

When Beitang Yu said this, Ouyang Huan and Yun Xia's expressions changed.

Ouyang Huan's eyeballs rolled in her eye sockets. There was some doubt in her eyes, and there was also a flash of light mixed in with it. Yun Xia could not help but worry. This fellow had already offended quite a number of people over this period of time. Could it be that he had provoked the Beitang Clan again?

Hehehe … There's no misunderstanding! Mo Li squinted his eyes and smiled. Your brother wanted to get ahold of my junior sister, so I just gave him some pointers. After all, learning from a young age isn't a good habit. Of course, you don't have to thank me for such a simple task.

Oh … So that's how it is!

Beitang Yu nodded and did not say anything else. This caused Ouyang Huan and Yun Xia to be even more confused.

Previously, when Beitang Xiaoxiao was in the Sacred Hand Hall, the entire city knew about the conflict. However, they only knew that it was Beitang Xiaoxiao who was causing trouble, and they never thought that the person who was clashing with him was Mo Li.

Cang Yan Mountain and the Beitang Clan had never been on good terms with each other. The rest of the Beitang Clan members did not dare to interact too much with them. However, Beitang Xiaoxiao seemed to not have grown up yet and did not care about these things. Now that she heard the conversation between Beitang Yu and Mo Li, Ouyang Huan couldn't help but have a few more thoughts running through her mind.

CHAPTER 204 - FINALLY THE NINTH HEAVEN CAME TO LIFE!

After waiting for a while, Liu Zhuoyun once again returned to the living room. As everyone looked forward to it, Liu Zhuoyun tapped the table with his finger and slowly said, I have already seen the price you have given me. The final winner of the Pavilion of the Nine Heavens is...

Liu Zhuoyun deliberately kept everyone in suspense. His gaze swept across everyone one by one, before finally landing on Mo Li, Congratulations, Young Master Mo Li!

Mo Li!

Ouyang Huan's pupils contracted.

Who would have thought that he would still be the one to take down the Nine Heavens Pavilion in the end!

Pavilion Master Liu, can you announce our respective bids? Our Beitang Clan has offered five hundred thousand Nine Yang Pills, could it be that his bid is higher than ours?

Liu Zhuoyun's expression instantly turned cold, Young Master Beitang, are you suspecting that I, Liu ZIyun, am secretly involved with Young Master Mo Li?!

Not really! Beitang Yu sneered, then said: "This time, I am representing the Beitang Clan, and what about Mo Li …. Everyone knows that he is participating in the auction in his own right, and I am worried that Pavilion Master Liu would be deceived by someone.

The meaning behind Beitang Yu's words was clear. Mo Li was personally participating in the Nine Heavens Pavilion's auction, so he might not even have the money to afford the bid.

There's no need for Young Master Beitang to worry about that. If you don't mind, just stay here for lunch before leaving. Young Master Mo Li and I still have some details to discuss. I'll be leaving first!

After saying that, Liu Zhu Yun stood up and walked towards the backyard. Mo Li also left his seat. He did not forget to clasp his hands at Beitang Yu and Ouyang Huan before he left.

My apologies, but I'll be leaving too!

Mo Li's words sounded very polite, but his expression looked as if he deserved a beating.

With a cold expression on his face, Beitang Yu smashed the teacup in his hand onto the ground and left the hall while dusting off his clothes. Ouyang Huan hesitated for a moment before she left with her people.

In the backyard, Liu Zhuoyun was sitting at a stone table with four slips of paper in front of him. The first three slips of paper had the words 400,000 Nine Yang Pills, 450,000 Nine Yang Pills and 500,000 Nine Yang Pills, respectively.

In the lower echelons of the Tian Yuan Continent, gold coins were a bargaining chip for the circulation of goods, but when its value reached a certain level, it was not something gold coins could measure. A Nine Yang Pill was one of them.

The Nine Yang Pills were known throughout the continent. Aside from being able to increase battle qi during cultivation, they also had a better recovery effect than Qi Returning Pills. At the same time, they could be used as a source of energy for formations. One Nine Yang Pill cost a few hundred gold coins.

The prices offered by the three families were about the same as the market price of Jiu Xiao Pavilion, but in the end, Liu Zhuoyun chose Mo Li.

When the youth walked to the stone table and sat down, Liu Zhuoyun pointed to the note Mo Li handed over and slowly said, Young Master Mo Li, can you explain what this means?

The note also had a simple line of words on it: The core position of the Liu Family.

The reason was simple. If Liu ZIyun agreed to sell Jiu Xiao Pavilion to Mo Li, Mo Li could help him enter the core of the Liu Family!

Master Mo Li, you checked on me? There was neither joy nor anger in Liu Zhuoyun's tone as he stared at Mo Li. He wanted to find some clues from that too young face.

No! Mo Li shook his head and said, To be honest, I don't know anything about the Liu Family. However, the Northern Continent is the most backward continent in the entire Tianyuan Kingdom. Now that Pavilion Master Liu is here, I'm afraid that the Liu Family is not in a very good situation.

There was nothing to hide from Mo Li's words. Liu Zhuoyun continued to stare fixedly at the youth. After a long while, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, As expected, Young Master Mo Li is experienced, but even so … What method do you have to let me enter the core level of the Liu Family?"

Liu Zhuoyun was indeed not a core disciple in the Liu Family. All of this was because he had made mistakes. For the past few years, Liu Zhuoyun had always been obedient, but every man had their own ambitions. If possible, he obviously wished to become an important member of the Liu Family again.

Pavilion Master Liu, we've already earned quite a bit from the Nine Heavens Pavilion's auction this time around. If I buy the Nine Heavens Dictum with the Nine Suns Pill, you will only be able to complete the mission given by the Liu Family. On the contrary, if I use something else that is valuable and suitable for several powerful members of the Liu Family to exchange, it should be more ideal for Pavilion Master Liu, right?

Mo Li's words sounded somewhat complicated, but Liu Ziyun soon understood what the youth meant when he saw the situation.

Indeed, if the young man offered a price of nine suns pill, he would only be considered as completing the mission. If the youth took out other treasures, their value would not be lower than the market price of the Nine Heaven School. If the young man took out other treasures, the market value would not be lower than the market value of the Nine Heaven Pavilion.

That being said, was there anything in the boy's hand that could move even the few guys of the Liu Family?

Mo Li smiled as if he had seen through Liu Zhuyun's suspicions. A silver light flashed on the ring and something appeared in his hand.

The spiritual energy in the small courtyard converged towards Mo Li's palm at a speed visible to the naked eye. Liu Zhuoyun's gaze uncontrollably gathered into a bunch as he stared at the fluorescent light in Mo Li's palm. His heartbeat also involuntarily accelerated.

This... This is … Ten thousand year warm jade!? Liu Zhuyun kept swallowing his saliva and his tone was filled with disbelief.

That's right! Ten thousand year warm jade! Mo Li had a faint smile on his face. This thing should be enough to satisfy the seniors of the Liu Family, right?"

Mo Li still had a lot of Ten Thousand Year Warm Jade in his Dragon Traversing Ring. He had obtained these from a few elders before he left. When he had helped Su Ran Xue to treat her injuries in the Heaven Lake Town, he had used the Ten Thousand Year Warm Jade. However, Su Ran had specially modified those pieces of warm jade for the sake of his little sister. The healing effect was even greater, and the Ten Thousand Year Warm Jade in Mo Li's hands was a natural one.

Warm jade can gather spirit energy while a martial artist is cultivating and help to focus their mind. A thousand-year-old warm jade is already rare in the mortal world, not to mention a ten-thousand-year-old warm jade.

Mo Li believed that this piece of Ten Thousand Year Warm Jade was enough to move Liu Zhuyun's heart. As for who the Liu Family members were, how many would be cut into pieces, that was something that Liu Zhuyun needed to consider.

Young master Mo Li, you have indeed surprised me, but I have to say, you are even more outstanding than what she told me!

Liu Zhuyun's face was filled with emotion, but Mo Li was completely confused when he said those words.

She?

CHAPTER 205 - HOME SEEKING TREATMENT

The dust settled on the Nine Heavens Pavilion's auction house, and the final winner once again shocked everyone in Nine Peaks City. Mo Li, a young man who had just arrived at Nine Peaks City, once again became the center of attention. At the same time, news of Mo Li, Ximen Chuan, and Beitang Xiaoxiao's previous conflict with the Hall of Holy Hand began to spread.

As the main character of these matters, Mo Li didn't have the time to care about this.

Mo Li did not even have the time to think about who Liu Zhuoyun was referring to when he said she. He just got busy again after receiving the deed to the house at Jiu Xiao Pavilion.

The Nine Heavens Pavilion was already in his possession, but it would still require a lot of preparation before the pavilion could be established. First, he had to solve the problem of manpower.

However, the original members of the Nine Clouds Pavilion were all brought here by the Liu Family from the Middle Kingdom. This time, Liu Yiyun would be bringing them back to the Central Region, so Mo Li needed a large number of people to meet the requirements for the operation of the branch of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

Mo Li sent a message to Fresh Breeze City, asking the little girl to arrange some experienced people to come over. Before that, Mo Li could only let Wang Lun carry the flag first.

Mo Li and Beitang Xiaoxiao had a secret conversation with the two Beitang Yu brothers before, and their conflict in the Sacred Hand Hall was purely for the sake of acting. Although Third Young Master Ye came from the Heaven Lake Town, it was hard to protect his relationship with Ye Qingyu from being discovered by everyone. Thus, Mo Li decided to let Third Young Master Ye hide in the shadows and continue to be in charge of commanding the Iron-Blood Cavalry.

Prince Lun was the heir to the Wang family, so he was quite adept at management. With him in charge of the development of the pavilion in Nine Peaks City, Mo Li felt more at ease.

Before the transaction with Jiu Xiao Pavilion was completed, Liu Zhuyun had his people take care of everything. After giving Mo Li's house and land deeds to Mo Li, they moved out of Jiu Xiao Pavilion. Now, they could let a portion of the Iron-Blood Cavalry stay here, or at least ensure their daily safety.

The Nine Heavens Pavilion was already in his possession, but Mo Li still had a lot of trouble to deal with.

The conflicts with Xi Men Chuan, the grudges with Ouyang Huan and Tie Xiao, and the hatred with the Red Chamber were all potential dangers.

Mo Li decided to bring Su Ran Xue and co. to the Nine Heavens Pavilion tomorrow. Although it would guarantee his safety in the Sacred Hand Hall, since the Myriad Treasures Pavilion wanted to raise a banner in Nine Peaks City, he had to guard it.

Shi Wuwen had come. Although the two of them had met twice after leaving Fresh Breeze City, this was still the first time that they had met in private.

There were only two men sitting facing each other in the living room. Mo Li clasped his hands towards Shi Bugui and said gratefully, Thank you Brother Shi for your modesty. I will engrave this love in my heart!

When the final bid arrived, Shi decided to quit voluntarily. Although he didn't say it directly to give Mo Li this chance, Mo Li still accepted this favor.

Brother Mo Li is being too polite! The reason why my Blackstone Valley left is because I can see that … As for the reason, although I am clear on it, please forgive me for not saying it directly. If there's a chance in the future, the Mo Li brothers will understand. "

Mo Li's already doubtful heart became even more confused.

Why did Liu Zhuyun want to help him? Or perhaps … Why should he favor her?

Mo Li wasn't sure.

Mo Li did not have much to do with some of the forces here. From his point of view, Mo Li only had a simple business relationship with Liu Zhuoyun. Although the things Mo Li handed over in several meetings showed his sincerity, it was definitely not enough for Liu Zhuoyun to side with him.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Mo Li didn't continue to hesitate. Just like Shi Buwei had said, he would find out about it one day.

That's right, not brother. What brings you here today?

Mo Li naturally didn't believe that Shi Buwei had come personally. He was just here to reminisce about the old.

Hearing Mo Li's words, Shi Chang hesitated for a moment before finally nodding with great difficulty, To be honest, I have come with a request. I hope that Brother Mo Li can help.

Brother, if it's not within your capabilities, just say so. Mo Li will definitely not refuse!

Mo Li didn't know much about Shi Xueman, but this man had no ill intentions towards him after a few exchanges. Whether it was borrowing the horse during the exploration before, or helping as an outsider when the storm broke, at least their relationship didn't get any worse. Now that Shi Buwei had personally come, if Mo Li could make a friend, he naturally wouldn't make an enemy out of nowhere.

Although Mo Li, the Nine Peaks Seven Sects, and the Azure Flame Mountain, Alchemy Hall, and Xi Men family hadn't reached the point where they would turn into fire and water, Mo Li believed that these two sects did not have a good impression of him. After all, he had injured Ouyang Huan and Xi Men Chuan since he came to Nine Peaks City, excluding the conflict with Ouyang Huan and Tie Xiao. With the three clans' enmity and the Red Chamber who was hiding in the dark and ready to make a move, Mo Li could be said to be in a predicament where strong enemies lurked. It would be better to have one more friend than to make one more enemy.

Mo Li's straightforward manner wasn't too surprising. After all, even though he was an outsider, he could tell that Mo Li's current situation wasn't too good. Previously, when Ouyang Huan had asked to deal with Mo Li, Shi Bugui didn't immediately agree because when he was in Fresh Breeze City, he had thought of asking Mo Li to help him with a difficult problem in the Blackstone Valley. If Mo Li could really help out the Blackstone Valley this time, he believed that the elders in the sect wouldn't mind speaking up for the youth at the most crucial moment.

He organized his thoughts, cleared his throat, and slowly said, Brother Mo Li, I want to ask you to save a few people!

Save him? Mo Li slightly narrowed his eyes, looked at Shi Bugui, and said with a smile, If it's not brother, then who do you want me to save? Are you injured, or are you sick? After all, since you found me, it means that there are many famous doctors who are helpless against the situation. If you aren't your brother, how are you certain that I can help you?

With the strength of the Blackstone Valley, it wasn't difficult to find a group of high-level doctors. Since Shi Buwei had come looking for him, Mo Li believed that the person who needed help would not be in a good situation.

It's my teacher and several great elders. Ten years ago, they were injured by someone. Their souls were damaged, and their meridians were broken!

Since he needed Mo Li's help, Shi Bugui no longer hid anything.

His soul was injured, and his meridians were broken? No wonder Shi Bugui came to find him!

This situation was indeed very troublesome for common doctors. Even if Mo Li and Su Ran Xue acted, they would not be able to completely cure them. The problem with the meridians was still alright. With the Medicine Sect's inheritance combined with a few heavenly and earthly treasures, it could still be solved. However, the injuries to the soul were not something that Mo Li and Su Ran Xue could cure.

After a brief moment of hesitation, Mo Li raised his head and looked at Shi Quou. He let out a long breath and said, If you aren't a brother, I can give it a try, but I still need someone to help me. I need to ask if she is willing to help. I'll give you an answer after seven days!

Mo Li indeed wanted to rope in his Blackstone Valley allies, but he didn't rashly let go of his haughty words.

Good! Then I shall wait for Brother Mo Li's news! Before leaving, he stopped and slowly turned his head back, Brother Mo Li, if you can cure my Master and the few elders, Blackstone Valley will be your eternal friend!"

CHAPTER 206 - THE STORY OF THE MASTERMIND

The Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion's signboard had already been hung. However, it was still a long time before the store could open. At the very least, he would need to wait for the arrival of all the helpers from Fresh Breeze City and everyone else.

Mo Li brought Su Ran Xue, Hua Fei Fei, and Jun Xin to live in the original Nine Heavens Pavilion, which was also the branch of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion in Nine Peaks City. The three women seemed to treat this place as their home.

Since he had nothing to do, Mo Li decided to leave the courtyard and head out of the city.

The biggest reason why Mo Li didn't immediately agree to his request before Shi Buwen came was because even though he and Su Ran Xue had the confidence to cure the problem of Shi Bugui's Dantian and meridians, they could do nothing about the soul injury. Although Mo Li couldn't do anything, he believed that there was someone who could help — a soulmate.

Earlier, the tyranny and killing intent in his sea of consciousness had been constantly produced, and at the most critical moment, the Awakening Realm's three Soul Calming Melody had helped him suppress it. From this, one could see that the Avalon of Five Elements' zither music could cleanse the impurities in his soul. To put it bluntly, the Three Calm Soul Melodies were obviously helpful to the soul. If the soul injury could really be healed by the Inherent Spirit, then he was confident that he could recruit an ally like the Black Stone Valley.

To Mo Li, the current situation didn't last long. The Alchemy Hall, Cang Yan Mountain, Xi Men family, and Red Chamber were all eager to make a move. With one more ally, they would have one more chance to win in the future.

After following the familiar route to the Worryfree Cliff, the white dressed beauty sat in front of the zither in the pavilion. She waited until Mo Li walked to the tree stump outside the pavilion before quietly opening her mouth, Young Master, you're here. How are things going in the city?

Every time he came to Mo Li, he would have a good chat with his close friend. He didn't hide anything about his own experience or his current situation. Although he had never seen a soulmate before, it was as though Mo Li had really found a soulmate for him. When he was with the young girl, he unconsciously let go of all the scheming in his heart.

Thank you for your concern, Miss. Nothing too big. I've almost dealt with it.

Mo Li felt suspicious.

Every time he came here, a bosom friend would wait for him in the pavilion. In fact, he had seen it on the Worryfree Cliff, so he knew that it was near the cliff in the bamboo forest. It was as if every time he came, a young girl knew in advance.

Does Young Master have any doubts?

Although there was a light muslin covering her face, the soul-bound girl seemed to have noticed the frown on Mo Li's face and asked softly.

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, then nodded and explained the questions in his heart one by one.

The beautiful woman laughed softly as her fingers stroked the zither, her eyes filled with an indescribable loneliness. Young master, if you have lived in one place for fifteen years, you will be just like me, incomparably familiar with the surroundings. Not to mention Young Master, even if a bird were to fly into the vicinity of the Worryfree Cliff, I would be able to clearly feel it …"

The woman's voice was very soft, but Mo Li felt his heart tighten.

That's right! If he stayed in a certain place for too long, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he knew everything about his surroundings like the back of his hand. He had always been curious as to why she would always stay at the Worryfree Cliff. He had never asked her before, but when he thought of his purpose in coming here, Mo Li slowly spoke after a slight hesitation, Miss Jieyu, why are you always here?

The ancient pavilion fell into a short period of silence.

Qing Feng blew away the white curtain surrounding the octagonal pavilion, and the voice of the soulmate slowly drifted over, Previously, I couldn't leave, but now, I just don't want to. Originally, I wanted to go out and take a look, but when I could really go out, I found myself getting used to every blade of grass. Although the outside world is vast, the place I can hide in my heart is very small.

Mo Liyue became more and more confused. Just as he was wondering, Mo Liyue opened her mouth again, Sir, do you remember the poem I read when we first met?

Of course! Mo Li nodded and said softly, The Intestine Breaker at the Worryfree Cliff's Worryfree Pavilion is playing the Intestine Breaker Zither. The mediocre disturb themselves, and the best is the best. Is that right?

That's right … The spy slowly nodded his head and gave a helpless, bitter laugh. A soulmate is only for the sake of a confidant. Does young master really understand the meaning of these words?

Mo Li didn't say anything, but slowly shook his head. In fact, from his first encounter, Mo Li had been curious about this enigmatic woman.

Young master, are you interested to hear a story? A story that belongs to a bosom friend.

Mo Li is all ears. Mo Li straightened his clothes and sat quietly on the ancient tree stump. He knew that the story that Zhi Yin would tell him might solve all the doubts in his mind.

A dozen or so years ago, there was a musician in Central State who could recognize sound at a young age. He became famous as a young man and quickly became a great musician who could shake the world." In a later performance, the zither player met his life's love, the two quickly fell in love, under the witness of countless people together. After that, with the help of his beloved wife, his zither skills improved by leaps and bounds.

If this were to go on, the musician and his wife might become a legend on the mainland." However, as the zither arts progressed, the requirements for the zither master also became higher and higher. Gradually, the zither master discovered that it seemed to be difficult to play the song he desired from the depths of his soul. He began to get agitated and anxious, trying to find a way to break through to new heights every day, but the more anxious he got, the less he could play the tune he wanted. Gradually, the zither master seemed to have fallen into a dilemma with himself. His personality became more and more stubborn. No matter how much the wife tried to persuade him, he was unable to escape from his heart.

Artists are paranoid. Mo Li couldn't help but think of this sentence.

And then?

"Later... Later on, in order to play the tune he wanted, the zither master left his wife, who was still in her sixties, to search for the divine wood. He wanted to create the most perfect zither in the world. The zither master searched everywhere. After five years of searching, he finally found a divine wood on a cliff. The zither master excitedly brought the Divine Wood home. He wanted to use it to forge the zither, but when he returned home, he discovered … His wife had died of illness three years ago, and the daughter he had given birth to was nowhere to be seen.

At that moment, the zither master's paranoid thoughts seemed to have been enlightened. He rushed to his wife's grave like a madman. As he recalled every single detail of his previous life, he realized that he had wandered off track for many years.

The zither master sat in front of his wife's grave for two whole years without saying a word. He only held a carving knife and continued carving the divine wood in his hand. The zither is made, but not a single sound can be played. A man will name the zither Intestine Severing …

Mo Li's voice was choked with sobs, but he seemed to have understood something. He did not speak, but chose to continue listening in silence.

CHAPTER 207 - MOXIBUSTION!

The zither is finished, the zither master is sitting paralyzed in front of his wife's grave. He wanted to use this zither to play the last song for his wife. When he played the zither with his hand, he discovered that this zither is made of divine wood … But no sound came out. The zither master was completely deranged. Everything that had happened before turned into a dream. All the hard work he had put in these past few years had all turned into nothing but empty talk! The zither master was crying loudly in front of his wife's grave. At that moment, all that remained in his heart was a deep sense of guilt and regret.

The zither master's heart was like dying embers. He wanted to leave with his wife, but just as he was about to destroy the guqin, a mysterious old man appeared. "

Mo Li did not disturb him and continued to listen quietly.

It was as if the old man was adjusting his mood. After a moment, the old man continued, "The old man took the guqin from the zither master's hands and gently caressed its strings, praising it. The zither master was puzzled. He opened his mouth to ask, how could a zither that couldn't play a melody be considered a good zither? The old man stroked his beard and chuckled, telling the zither master the reason. It turned out that this wood was one of the three great divine trees, the Requiem Wood. It wasn't that this zither couldn't play any sound, but unless an extremely powerful person personally played it, only a person who was truly familiar with it would be able to hear its zither music.

As he spoke, the old man sat down on the floor, placed his fingers on the strings, and began to play a tune in front of the pianist. Listening to the old man's playing, the zither-player realized that this piece of music was the one he had been pursuing from the depths of his soul. Listening to the sound of the old man's zither, the zither master's tears fell like rain. At the end of the song, the zither master knelt down in front of the old man and begged him to help find his daughter. After the old man agreed, the zither master smiled and committed suicide in front of his wife's grave.

At this point of the story, Mo Li had already understood the gist of it.

The pianist in the story is the father of a close friend, and she … I'm afraid it's that little girl. Before this, this zither had