52: Chapter 52 Alien Cultivators

Mo Xiaochuan finished listening to Qingli's words and asked:

"Master, where could those two Cultivators wearing alien attire have possibly come from?"

Qingli said:

"If Master has not guessed wrong, they should come from some ancient Sect or cultivation Family in the Ten Thousand Mountains of the Southern Frontier."

"The Ten Thousand Mountains of the Southern Frontier?"

"Mhm, Master went there once several thousand years ago, and there are Yao Beasts everywhere."

Mo Xiaochuan asked:

"What is the difference between Yao Beasts and those large beasts in the back mountain of Baitou Mountain?"

"The difference is huge."

"Only a few of the large beasts in the back mountain of Baitou Mountain can awaken their spiritual intelligence and form beast cores within their bodies. The Yao Beasts in the Ten Thousand Mountains of the Southern Frontier are different; among them, there are even existences not weaker than Master."

Hearing this, Mo Xiaochuan could not help asking:

"Master, are there really Yao Beasts there as powerful as you?"

"Of course there are."

Qingli continued to say:

"Therefore, you must be careful when you go over this time. First figure out the origins of those two people, and do not rush to make a move."

"Understood, Master."

Afterward, Mo Xiaochuan put the broken jade back into the exquisite wooden box and put the wooden box away.

Afterwards, he returned to the practice room and instructed Nannan and Xiao Niuzi on some cultivation matters.

By the time he arranged these things, the sky outside had already grown dark.

Mo Xiaochuan returned to his room once again and very skillfully disguised himself.

The disguised Mo Xiaochuan looked to be in his thirties, with somewhat yellowish skin, thick and messy eyebrows, and a bridge of the nose somewhat flatter than before.

A circle of messy short facial hair grew on his chin, and a few shallow freckles were added to his face.

Subsequently, he took out a set of somewhat washed-out gray robes from the cabinet to change into, covered the outside with an old leather jacket, and changed his shoes into a pair of thick cloth boots stained with mud marks.

He also lowered his originally straight waist and back a little.

At this time, Mo Xiaochuan looked just like an ordinary Loose Cultivator who traveled outside all year round.

Even if Mo Shoutian met him face-to-face, he might not necessarily recognize him right away.

Ever since he learned Alchemy ten years ago, Mo Xiaochuan often used this disguise to head to Xianrengu Market to sell Medicinal Pills that the Mo Family could not use up.

It was not that he did not want to hand this matter over to the Mo Family, but rather that the Mo Family was still superficially a Mortal Family.

If Medicinal Pills frequently appeared in the hands of a Mortal Family, it would inevitably invite trouble.

After tidying up properly, Mo Xiaochuan picked up the bronze mirror to take a look.

Confirming there were no flaws, he left the courtyard.

Arriving at a deserted place, Mo Xiaochuan glanced around and tossed the Duanshui Sword into the air.

He leaped forward, landed steadily on the sword, and flew towards the direction of Qingshi Town.

"Two years ago, Mo Xiaochuan broke through to the third layer, Golden Core stage, of the second realm, Qi Refining and Soul Transformation,"

Now he had already reached the Late Stage Golden Core Great Perfection.

The journey of over a hundred miles from Mo Family Village to Qingshi Town only took him the time of two incense sticks.

Arriving outside Qingshi Town, Mo Xiaochuan put away the Duanshui Sword and walked into the town on foot.

He released his Divine Sense and quickly sensed the auras of three Cultivators in the town.

Two of the auras came from the same place, and their cultivation levels were similar; they should both be in the Middle Stage of the second layer, Lingtai stage, of the second realm, Qi Refining and Soul Transformation.

The other aura was slightly weaker, only at the Late Stage Foundation Establishment.

Mo Xiaochuan was very familiar with this aura; it was precisely Elder Zhou Xuanze of the Xuanyang Sect outer Sect.

Over the past ten years, Mo Xiaochuan had been to Qingshi Town many times.

As long as Elder Zhou Xuanze was in Qingshi Town, nine times out of ten he could be found in Xianyuan Pavilion.

Mo Xiaochuan looked down at his attire and walked toward Xianyuan Pavilion.

After entering Xianyuan Pavilion, the waiter on the first floor caught sight of the Duanshui Sword in his hand at a glance.

Although the waiter did not know the origin of this sword, he could also tell that this was not a weapon ordinary people could use.

Several Cultivators had already come to the pavilion today, and now another one had arrived; the waiter felt somewhat strange in his heart.

These Immortals usually acted high and mighty one by one, yet he did not expect them to also like running to this kind of place.

However, he did not dare to show it, and hurriedly went up to greet him, saying:

"Immortal, please come in."

Mo Xiaochuan nodded, first glancing at a room in the middle of the second floor, and then looking up at the room on the third floor where Elder Zhou Xuanze was located.

Seeing him looking around, the waiter thought it was his first time coming, and asked with a smile:

"Is Immortal Lord staying overnight in the pavilion tonight?"

"Not staying overnight, what is Immortal Lord coming here for?"

Hearing this, the smile on the waiter's face grew even wider.

"Then does Immortal Lord have any familiar maidens?"

Mo Xiaochuan glanced at him.

"Have you ever seen Immortal Lord before?"

The waiter shook his head.

"This little one has not seen him."

"Since you haven't seen him, do you think Immortal Lord could have familiar maidens here?"

The waiter raised his hand and slapped his own face.

"This little one's mouth doesn't know how to speak properly, please do not blame me, Immortal Lord."

"All right, Immortal Lord has no time to argue with you. Call a few good-looking maidens over."

"Alright."

The waiter asked again:

"Is Immortal Lord going to the second floor or the third floor?"

Mo Xiaochuan said:

"The third floor is too high; Immortal Lord is afraid of letting Lord Thunder see him. Let's go to the second floor."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said:

"Alright, Immortal Lord, this way please."

He turned his body sideways, led Mo Xiaochuan up to the second floor, and at the same time shouted toward the first floor:

"Yunyao, Shuanghua, Lingxi, Qingluan, Ziyan, go to the Retaining Immortal Pavilion on the second floor to accompany the guests!"

Mo Xiaochuan followed behind the waiter, listening to the names of these maidens.

As for what they looked like, he did not know yet, but their names were more pleasant-sounding than the last.

When passing by the room in the middle of the second floor, Mo Xiaochuan took the opportunity to glance inside.

The door was not completely shut tightly.

Through the crack in the door, he saw two men wearing alien attire sitting inside.

Each of the two men was embracing a maiden in their arms, and quite a bit of wine and food was placed on the table.

Mo Xiaochuan did not linger and followed the waiter to the Retaining Immortal Pavilion.

This room was separated from the room where those two alien Cultivators were by only one room, and the distance was not far.

The waiter pushed open the door and invited Mo Xiaochuan in.

"Mo Xiaochuan had just prepared to release his Divine Sense to eavesdrop on the conversation of the two people next door when a burst of footsteps came from outside the door."

The five maidens whose names had just been called by the waiter walked in together.

Mo Xiaochuan glanced at them.

The appearances of these five were indeed quite good, and the dresses on their bodies were also all different.

Mo Xiaochuan randomly pointed at one of them.

"You stay, the others go out. There is no need to send wine and food either; Immortal Lord is not hungry."

Although the remaining four maidens were somewhat disappointed, seeing that he looked like someone not to be trifled with, they did not say much more, turned around and left the room, and conveniently closed the door behind them.

The maiden who stayed behind walked up to Mo Xiaochuan and said:

"Immortal Lord, this little woman is called Qingluan. Should Qingluan attend to changing your clothes?"

"There is no need to change clothes."

Mo Xiaochuan pointed at the bed inside.

"Go lie down on the bed."

Qingluan covered her mouth and smiled, saying:

"Immortal Lord really is an impatient person."

"If I tell you to lie down, just lie down. Where did you get so many words?"

Hearing him speak like this, Qingluan did not dare to ask any more questions, turned around and walked to the bedside, beginning to take off the red gauze dress on her body.

Just as she was halfway through taking it off, Mo Xiaochuan flicked his finger and shot out a stream of Spiritual Qi.

Qingluan's body softened, and she fell onto the bed and fell asleep.

Mo Xiaochuan raised his hand and pointed, and the quilt nearby flew up, covering her body.

After finishing these things, he sat by the table, released his Divine Sense, and listened to the movements in the neighboring room.

Soon, a man's voice came over.

"Senior Brother, Grandmaster has had us look for that half-piece of jade, and we've been searching for so many years."

"Without any clues, I reckon we most likely won't be able to find it."