Chapter 824 Transaction

"Oh." Unfortunately, Yu Zitong's courage only received a mild response.

"..."

"Since senior has decided to go to Yin Yang Sect, then... junior will take the liberty to take the Immortal Ascension Order from Yaowang Valley." Yu Zitong struggled fiercely for several seconds, and finally made his choice.

At first, he wanted to hug Senior Establishment's lap, but his family taught him since childhood that the Yin Yang Sect's witches were more terrifying than tigers... After years of gaining power, he really didn't have the courage to follow.

"I'll give you the rest." Huang Fenggu's Immortal Ascension Order was thrown in front of Han Yu by Bai Mo.

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"Hopefully, there will be a day when mortals can cultivate immortality." After all his impassioned words, Mo Tianxie, who had run out of fuel and exhausted his energy, breathed his last breath with regret and reluctance to leave his wife and daughter far away.

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"Live for me until the day comes?" Han Yu, a poor boy who became rich overnight after dividing his inheritance, recounted the words that the old man surnamed Mo quietly left for him before he died.

He didn't quite understand why Mo Tianxie chose to say such things himself in the end. Maybe it was because the other two were not trustworthy?

In addition to the three immortality orders, the old man surnamed Mo also left a huge amount of gold tickets. The money was originally what he planned to spend after seizing the body for himself, but after Bai Mo ruthlessly extinguished the remaining hope of seizing the body, it all became a legacy left to them.

The three of them buried Mo Tianxie outside Qixuanmen.

As part of the deal, Bai Mo is going to go to Taizhou Fucheng first.

Yu Zitong, who had already decided to go their separate ways, chose to say goodbye to the two of them in order to avoid long nights and dreams, and left alone with the Yaowang Sect's Immortality Order.

With his sister looking confused, Han Yu knew that it was no longer safe for him to stay in Qixuanmen with a piece of the Ascension Token on his body. He also said goodbye to Bai Mo and chose to go his own way.

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The road to Tai'an, the capital city, was not peaceful. From time to time, Bai Mo could see the figures of bandits and vagrants, who would rob anything they thought was worth grabbing.

From gold and silver to food, from food to clothing, to the flesh wrapped under clothing.

After all, food is always scarce in disaster years.

And human flesh is also a kind of meat.

Only within a hundred miles of the city, the city guards began to be vaguely stationed and patrolled, and most of the rogues stopped here, as if there was an invisible boundary.

The large vacuum between the cities can only be crossed by caravans controlled by powerful forces such as Qixuanmen.

Following one of the caravans, Bai Mo also walked into Tai'an Fucheng.

The surrounding streets to the left and right are full of various shops and shops, and there are crowds of people everywhere. It is so prosperous that it is like a different world from the outside of the city.

However, the beggars that can be seen everywhere, as well as some corpses in the corners of dark alleys that have not yet been dragged away, all imply that this big city is not so far away from the troubled times.

"Sir, please do me a favor and reward me with two silver coins. I'm going to starve to death..." came a weak voice.

Since Bai Mo didn't hide his figure, and his attire definitely looked different from Bai Ding's, and he had an unfamiliar face, he immediately attracted the nearest little beggar.

The beggar was thin and small. He only came up to Bai Mo's waist. He had an abscess on his face the size of a copper coin, and he also had a stench that was avoided by others.

"Are you still alive?" Bai Mo looked at the little beggar with his head lowered and squinted eyes waiting for alms, and gently swept his hair.

One.

Two.

three.

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More than a dozen bugs fell from his head.

"..."

He had never seen anything like this since he could remember begging.

While saying the coldest words, he was doing the gentlest actions.

Yes, the gentlest.

In his short life, no one had ever caught those annoying bugs off his head for him. Those people would just tell him to get out of here, and they would feel dirty and smelly even if they were beaten or scolded.

"Shaoyin's body was born in a male body, and she can actually live to this day?"

"?"

The little beggar raised his head blankly, looking up at the adult who didn't know what strange words he was saying.

"I understand, you have been cleansed, and the cleansing can be regarded as saving your life." Bai Mo scanned it again with his spiritual mind and came up with this answer.

"Purify yourself?" The beggar didn't quite understand this word.

When poor families in Daqian cannot afford to feed them, some of them will choose to have their extra children castrated and purified, and then sold into wealthy families as slaves. This little beggar may have had a similar experience, but after purification Behind my back, I was very unlucky to be in trouble again...

"I'm just about to go to Yin Yang Sect, so I'll take him with me."

"Do you know where Wentianmen is?" Bai Mo made a casual decision and asked.

"Know."

"Take me there."

"OK."

From then on, no one saw this little beggar who often haunted this road.

But no one cared.

They are like wild dogs on the roadside. Only when they die in a corner will someone clean up their bodies.

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"A greeting to the gang leader?" In front of the Wentian Gate, the concierge glanced at the two people in front of him, one large and one small, with some surprise.

The youngster has a large scar on his face, and his movements are a bit shivering. Although he is wearing a set of quite good clothes, he is obviously not used to it and keeps twisting his body. He most likely comes from a poor family.

As for the big ones... masters, absolute masters.

Because he found that he couldn't even muster the courage to look directly at the other person, and could only peek at him with side eyes occasionally.

"Your Majesty, please. Madam and young lady are already waiting for you in the living room." After half a cup of tea, the concierge greeted Bai Mo with a more humble attitude.

This Wentian Sect was the sect established by Mo Tianxie. The word "Wentian" was exactly what he wanted in his heart. After he disappeared, it was his wife and daughter who took control of the sect.

Bai Mo walked into the living room step by step. The little beggar behind him had never seen this image before. He wanted to pull the corner of his clothes to the side, but found that no matter how hard he grabbed, he couldn't touch the clothes that seemed to be right in front of him. horn.

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In the living room, five beautiful women were sitting upright, staring at Bai Mo, who was walking slowly, because he mentioned in his invitation that he had information about his husband who had been missing for more than half a year.

"I'm a guest from afar. Let's serve tea." Although the woman in charge had a frosty face, she was still not rude at all.

"I'll make a long story short, Mo Tianxie is dead." Bai Mo picked up the tea bowl, took a sip and said.

"If the essence is exhausted, it can be considered as old age and death."

"How could my father, a great innate master, suddenly run out of energy and die of old age?!" Mo Fengwu, the youngest among the ladies, asked at this time.

"Practice went too far." Bai Mo didn't intend to explain any more, "My coming here this time is just a transaction, and the cause of death is here."

"trade?"