Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 527 A Gift from the Heart: Thank You, Senior Brother Mo Yu, for Saving Me

Chapter 527 A Gift from the Heart: Thank You, Senior Brother Mo Yu, for Saving Me
As the elderly man surnamed Xiang fled for his life, he cried out for help in a tone that was both panicked and hopeful.

At first, Mo Yu, a mortal, thought it was just some unlucky fellow disciple being chased and then noticing his presence through a special sensing talisman distributed within the sect...

Well, just look at him, like a little sun, recklessly radiating intense spiritual energy in all directions.

Anyone could easily sense his location and immediately guess that it was him!
With a flick of his fingers, a highly refined golden sword light materialized out of thin air.

Just as he scanned the area with his divine sense, preparing to help deal with the pursuing troops, he...

He suddenly froze.

In the distance, the black-clad disciple of the Great Sword Sect, upon sensing the familiar yet domineering fluctuations of scorching spiritual energy, instantly realized who it was.

They didn't even dare to utter a harsh word, and left immediately without looking back.

Meanwhile, the old man dressed in Huangfeng Valley attire, who was being chased, carried a barely breathing Qingxu Sect disciple and walked quickly over.

He first glanced at the seemingly young girl beside Mo Yu with surprise, but when his gaze fell on Mo Yu, his surprise deepened, and a fleeting look of interest flashed in his eyes.

"Huangfeng Valley disciple Xiang Zhili thanks Senior Brother Moyu for saving us! We two were almost... almost fell victim to that Giant Sword Sect scoundrel!"

Xiang Zhili bowed deeply to Mo Yu, his face showing a mixture of lingering fear and admiration.

"Qingxu Sect..."

The Qingxu Sect disciple, barely clinging to life, managed to speak, offering his thanks in broken sentences.

"Oh, no need for formalities, it was just a small favor."

The mortal Mo Yu was in a panic, completely bewildered. Should he help this Nascent Soul expert up, or should he cooperate with him and continue the performance?

Are all the cultivators in this world so fond of pretending to be young and weak?
He's just a Qi Refining stage disciple, what merit or ability does he have!

It's one thing for Gan Rushuang, a Core Formation stage cultivator, to call him "Senior Brother" so sweetly.

What are you up to now, you Nascent Soul stage expert?!

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Zhili said that his newly acquainted "good brother of Qingxu Sect" was seriously injured and needed recuperation, and expressed his desire to stay by Mo Yu's side to recuperate.

Since even a Nascent Soul expert has spoken, what can a mortal like Mo Yu do? Of course, he can do whatever makes the expert happy.

However, before he could even agree, Gan Ruyu, who was scheming beside him, frowned slightly and glanced at Mo Yu without making a sound.

If it weren't for the fact that she had just discovered that this kid had actually overcome his inner demon tribulation while still in the Qi Refining stage, she would have already packed up and left.

But now, she has changed her mind and wants to stay by Mo Yu's side, trying every means to get closer to him.

Even if we can't ultimately win them over to the Hidden Moon Sect, at least we should establish a positive connection.

After all, she risked coming to this blood-red forbidden land with her cultivation greatly reduced, just to obtain a key item so that she could go further on her path to immortality in the future.

How could she possibly let go of such a promising prospect?

With that thought in mind, she casually took out a spirit pill that looked quite valuable from her storage bag and fed it to the seriously injured Qingxu Sect disciple without saying a word.

Then, he took out a Spring-Changing Talisman and stuck it on his body.

For both internal and external use.

The injuries on the Qingxu Sect disciple quickly stopped. His pale face regained some color.

He no longer needed Xiang Zhili's support and could stand on his own.

"Many thanks to this senior sister of the Hidden Moon Sect for the elixir! Please tell me my name, senior sister. I will return the elixir and talisman used this time after we leave the forbidden area!"

Gan Rushuang waved her hand dismissively: "No need, it's just a mere pill, consider it a gift."

"Holy crap! Is this girl that fierce?!" Even the ordinary mortal Mo Yu was stunned.

He quickly glanced at Xiang Zhili's expression out of the corner of his eye, fearing that this Nascent Soul expert would lose his temper on the spot.

Xiang Zhili was also taken aback for a moment.

Clearly, no one expected that this girl from the Hidden Moon Sect would be so crazy as to use these precious healing resources to save a complete stranger from the Qingxu Sect.

Although with his cultivation level, he could naturally see that Gan Rushuang was a Core Formation cultivator who had suppressed her cultivation and didn't care about these pills and talismans.

But when did the people of the Hidden Moon Sect become so kind-hearted?

The Qingxu Sect disciple's injuries had improved, and after receiving a meaningful glance from Gan Rushuang, he instantly understood and quickly pulled Xiang Zhili aside, thanking her profusely before taking his leave.

This immediately eliminated any reason for Xiang Zhili's original intention to stay by Mo Yu's side and observe him closely.

To Mo Yu's surprise, this Nascent Soul expert actually followed along.

'No, that's not right! The divine sense of a Core Formation cultivator can easily cover a radius of a hundred miles. Xiang Zhili is a rare Nascent Soul cultivator in the human realm. His divine sense can probably easily cover the entire Crimson Forbidden Land!' Having experienced being followed and watched by Master Hong Fu the whole time, the mortal Mo Yu quickly guessed the other party's plan.

This caused him a pang of bitterness in his heart.

Damn it, this isn't how the script should be!
What happened to him coming to the newbie village to beat up the kids?
How come the two hidden supermodels from the Crimson Trial, whom he had intended to avoid, both ended up walking right into his doorstep?
Although he didn't know why Xiang Zhili had targeted him.

But Mo Yu, a mere mortal, knew very well that with his current abilities, apart from using his death to send the world anchor point and request off-site support, he had no means to counter a Nascent Soul cultivator.

The gap between the two sides is simply too large!

'No, wait, the innate talent I awakened after achieving the Middle Divine Power degree…'

"Hey,"

A crisp sound interrupted his thoughts.

Completely unaware of the terrifying being she had just driven away, Gan Rushuang reached out and tugged at his sleeve: "You're going to collect spiritual herbs, right?"

"How about this, you use your spirit boat to help me gather the disciples of our Hidden Moon Sect, and then I'll have each of them give you a spiritual herb that you don't have in your storage bag, how about that?"

When the mortal Mo Yu came to his senses, the chaotic thoughts in his mind instantly came to a standstill.

As a seasoned slacker, when faced with a problem that couldn't be solved immediately, he decisively decided to make peace with himself, simply give up, and temporarily stop thinking about solutions.

As for Gan Rushuang's suggestion, he thought about it and did not refuse.

After all the upsetting things that had just happened, he no longer had the heart to torture the "kid".

There was no other purpose besides collecting medicinal herbs.

"In that case, let's go."

The mortal Mo Yu patted his storage bag, released the spirit boat, and stepped onto it.

Gan Rushuang glanced at the spirit boat and then stood behind it.

She did have a spirit boat, but that was something a normal Qi Refining stage disciple couldn't afford.

Even someone like her, who had fallen from the Core Formation stage but whose efficiency in utilizing spiritual energy far exceeded that of ordinary Qi Refining disciples, couldn't keep up with the terrifying energy consumption of the spirit boat.

The mortal Mo Yu, however, was completely unaware of this.

With a thought, the spirit boat began to ascend rapidly, and soon, the entire Qingze Basin, including the surrounding valleys, came into view.

"Do you need me to show you the way?" Gan Rushuang asked from behind him.

"If you don't have someone you're specifically looking for, then you don't need to."

Mo Yu, a mortal, recalled the main distribution locations of the Hidden Moon Sect disciples that he had noted when he observed the teleportation array at the entrance.

"..."

Gan Rushuang did not speak again.

He sat cross-legged at the back of the spirit boat, gazing silently at the boy's tall and straight back, lost in thought.

The spirit boat was very fast and was flying in the air, completely ignoring the terrain.

The mortal Mo Yu always managed to pinpoint the location of the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect.

If a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect was being chased by people from other sects, as long as the pursuers weren't from Yellow Maple Valley, he would casually unleash a sharp golden sword light downwards. Guided by the spirit boat, this "guiding light," eight disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect quickly gathered.

Gan Rushuang's beautiful eyes sparkled with extraordinary brilliance.

Without any guidance from her, the fact that she could locate the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect so accurately was far beyond the range of divine sense that a Qi Refining stage disciple should have.

Even more terrifying is...

Gan Rushuang sensed the intense, undiminished spiritual energy emanating from the other person, still blazing like the sun, and couldn't help but mutter to herself:

"Is the spiritual energy within you inexhaustible?"

"My mutated spiritual root simply allows my spiritual power to recover faster than that of ordinary people."

Mo Yu, a mortal, offered a casual explanation, but his gaze suddenly sharpened as he looked at the scene below and raised an eyebrow.

Below, in a dense forest, a woman from the Hidden Moon Sect dressed in white was chasing a woman in yellow from the Yellow Maple Valley with a murderous look on her face.

More importantly, Han Li was crouching on a large tree not far away, watching quietly.

He casually unleashed another golden sword strike, asking without turning his head, "Killing one of your sect's disciples, is that alright?"

Gan Rushuang's divine sense had already detected who was below.

One of the Twin Beauties of the Hidden Moon, a descendant of a Core Formation Elder.

However, she did not stop her, her expression remaining unchanged. She simply asked curiously, "Do you know that female disciple from Yellow Maple Valley down there?"

Previously, there had been instances where Huangfeng Valley disciples were chased and killed by the Yanyue Sect disciples, or vice versa.

He had only ever intervened to stop the fight; he had never shown any killing intent like he did now.

"I don't know him. But the one squatting in the tree is my good brother."

Mo Yu, a mortal, shook his head. With a flick of his finger, six more golden sword lights whistled down!

Seven sword lights, in mid-air, together with the sword light that had been blocked by the opponent, formed the Big Dipper Sword Formation!

Below, the woman in white, who was cursing at the woman in yellow, instantly changed her expression.

With a flick of her wrist, a small mirror, no bigger than a palm, emitted a dazzling blue light, completely enveloping the seven incoming sword lights, causing them to spin in the air, unable to fall.

Mo Yu, a mortal, remained expressionless. With a flick of his sword, seven sword lights instantly separated, escaping the coverage area of ​​the small mirror's cyan light.

Seeing this, the woman in white hurriedly took out another crystal ball, formed a hand seal with her ten fingers, and emitted a beam of red light.

In an instant, a large amount of pink liquid shot out from the crystal ball, forming a liquid cloud centered on the sphere in mid-air, obscuring the sky above the woman into a crimson color.

The seven sword lights that had escaped the mirror's illumination reappeared!

Before the woman in white could even breathe a sigh of relief, she saw that a pool of thick, ink-black lightning had quietly appeared on the ground beneath her feet!

"boom!"

The water was dirty, the lightning flashed, and it suddenly erupted!

The woman in white felt a sudden numbness in her body, and the circulation of spiritual energy within her body instantly became sluggish!
In that life-or-death moment, seven golden sword lights in the sky pierced through all her vital points!
The woman in white hadn't even had a chance to scream before she lay dead on the spot!

"What a sinister and treacherous thunder magic!"

Gan Rushuang narrowed her eyes slightly.

It wasn't because of the death of the female disciple inside the sect, but because of the sinister lightning spell below that she had never seen before.

Ignoring her astonishment, the mortal Mo Yu waved his hand to dispel the sword light and took out a magic talisman from his storage bag.

Han Li, who had been crouching on the treetop, jumped down without hesitation after killing the white-clad woman with his "Water Dirty Thunder" technique, his hands plunging straight into the ground!
"Boom!"

Thick, ink-like water-dirty thunder burst forth from the ground!

Above the sky, a thick, blue-white lightning bolt crashed down with immense force!

Feng Yue, who was crouching in the grass not far away, intending to wait for the right moment to reap the benefits, had no idea how he had been exposed.

Before he could react, two incredibly swift lightning bolts struck down simultaneously, one above and one below!

The dirty water and thunder eroded the spiritual energy shield on his body; the extremely powerful and yang Crimson Palace Thunder struck him like a thunderbolt!
He couldn't even summon a decent defensive artifact.

With absolutely no room for resistance or maneuver, Feng Yue, the infamous madman of Tianque Fortress, died in utter frustration at the combined attack of the two.

The woman in yellow being chased hadn't even realized what was happening.

Two top figures, renowned among the younger generation of the seven sects, have already perished one after another.

"The rest of the Hidden Moon Sect will be catching up soon. That disciple is, after all, one of the 'Twin Beauties of Hidden Moon,' and is quite famous. If you don't want to get into unnecessary trouble, you'd better leave quickly."

The "kind" reminder from Gan Rushuang behind him dispelled the idea of ​​the mortal Mo Yu going down to meet Han Li right now.

Now, as he steers this spirit boat, he is essentially a mobile "lighthouse," guiding them to converge in this direction.

Mo Yu, a mortal, remained silent as he steered his spirit boat away in another direction.

He was rubbing and turning a black ring in his hand, transmitting his thoughts telepathically:

"Junior Brother Han Li, I have reached some cooperation agreements with the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect. Eight disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect are following me, so it is inconvenient for me to join you for the time being."

"The white-clad woman we just killed was a descendant of a Core Formation elder from the Hidden Moon Sect, and she was quite renowned."

"After you've looted all the resources from her, be sure to clean up the scene thoroughly to avoid any unnecessary trouble for yourself."

"A descendant of a Core Formation Elder?"

Han Li looked up at the spirit boat flying overhead, and the slight disappointment in his eyes was quickly replaced by worry.

He walked to the white-clad woman's corpse, and with a casual wave of his hand, he took all her magical artifacts and storage bag into his possession.

The rescued woman in yellow approached, her face full of admiration, and said:

"Thank you so much for saving me, senior brother! I never imagined that even the famous 'Twin Beauties of the Hidden Moon' and even Feng Yue, the 'Madman' of Tianque Fortress, would be no match for you!"

'She...knows who these two people are...'

Han Li lowered his head, his brows furrowing even deeper.

The woman in yellow was completely unaware of Han Li's worries.

Her magical artifacts had all been destroyed in the previous battle, and she herself had suffered serious injuries, so she wanted to rely on Han Li to save her life.

"Senior brother, your black lightning technique just now was truly amazing! I have never seen such a method before. Its power is no less than that of the two senior brothers in the sect who have lightning spiritual roots."

Han Li pursed his lips.

The Five Thunder Orthodox Method that his senior brother Mo Yu taught him was one of the biggest secrets he possessed besides the little green bottle.

He didn't want to be exposed so easily in this forbidden area.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Yu had sent him a message beforehand, telling him not to hold back and to go all out to cooperate in the kill.

Under normal circumstances, unless it is a real life-or-death crisis, or if he can be sure that no survivors will be found, he would never use it.

"Ah~"

Han Li sighed softly to himself.

With a thought, a stream of dirty water thunder silently flowed down his feet and into the earth.

Immediately, they surged out from behind the woman in yellow, who was completely unprepared!

"—!"

(End of this chapter)

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