After bidding farewell to Luo Qiqi, the members of the Zhang clan flew out. Looking at the majestic buildings before him, Zhang Xuan felt as if he was in a dream.
This time, he had truly hurt that kind lady.
But since she didn't love him, it was better for him to make a swift decision than to be heartbroken in the future.
He didn't want to hold others back, and he didn't want to bring more grief to others because of him.
"You can't bear to?"
Lozosy asked.
Instead of answering, Zhang Xuan shook his head and said, "All along, I thought that you were the little princess of the Luo Clan. That's why such a misunderstanding occurred …"
"I understand."
Lozosy nodded before reverting back to her cold demeanor. "I'm still able to discern the truth."
Seeing that Luo Qiqi had come to a realization, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "You said that you were going to bring me to a place. Where is it?"
"Are you investigating the matter of Zhao Ya, Wei Ruyan, and Yuan Tao's capture?" Lozosy asked with a smile.
Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up. "You know where they are?"
"I don't know where they are, but I can already guess who they are," Lozosy replied.
"Who?"
Zhang Xuan clenched his fists tightly as he narrowed his eyes.
Making a move on Zhao Ya and the others was no different from making a move on him. If he knew who the culprit was, he would never let them off!
"I can't confirm their background yet, but the reason I'm bringing you along this time is to stop them!"
Lozosy said.
"Stop them? Are they intending to capture them? "Zhang Xuan was astonished.
"We're going to look for something," Lozosy explained. "It should be a Celestial Amulet of Legacy!"
Hearing that Luo Qiqi was indeed intending to open the Temple of Confucius, Zhang Xuan harrumphed coldly. "They're indeed intending to open the Temple of Confucius. We must stop them!"
It was just as he had guessed.
Without a doubt, it was related to the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe.
"There's no need to bring anyone from your clan. The more people there are, the more trouble there will be. Zheng Yang, Yuan Tao, and the others are quite strong. However, the place we are going to is very dangerous. My opinion is not to bring them along for the time being. It will be easier to deal with any troubles we encounter! "Lozosy continued.
The more people there were, the more obvious it would be. Not to mention, the Zhang family wasn't evenly matched in terms of strength. Once they were captured, they would be used as hostages to threaten others.
Even though Zheng Yang and the others were strong, they lacked experience in the martial world. If they went to a dangerous place, they would easily encounter danger, putting them in a passive position.
"That's fine too. But … if we leave now, wouldn't it be troublesome if the people who captured Zhao Ya come again?"
Zhang Xuan was a little worried.
"Don't worry, with Yang shi and so many experts here, even if they really do come, they won't be able to achieve anything!"
Lozosy smiled.
"You're right …" Zhang Xuan nodded in agreement.
Even if Yang shi, the Xingmeng Sword Saints, Zheng Yang, Lu Chong, and the experts of the Combat Master Hall were there, they might not be able to do anything. No matter how powerful the people who captured Zhao Ya were, it was unlikely that they would be able to do anything to them.
"Let's go!"
Having made up his mind, Zhang Xuan did not waste too much time. After informing his parents and the others, he returned the Zhang Clan's Clan Head Token and instructed them to support Zhang Jiuxiao to become the next clan head. After which, he turned around and left with Luo Ruoxin.
"That person … Who in the world is Lozosy?"
Watching as the two of them flew away, Sword Saint Meng turned to Yang shi and asked.
He was the most knowledgeable person in the group, and he was the only one who could recognize Zhang Xuan.
Yang shi hesitated for a moment before replying, "I'm not too sure either, but there's a good chance that she has something to do with that place!"
"That place?" Sword Saint Meng was still perplexed by Yang shi's words when Heung Kensei suddenly interjected, "Yang shi, are you referring to the Hundred Schools of Philosophers?"
"That's right. Not long after Kong Shi left the Master Teacher Continent, all of his students disappeared one after another. Even though there's no news of them, based on the records of the later generations, it's likely that they have gone to a world far away from the Master Teacher Continent," Yang shi replied grimly.
"Not too long ago, Mingshi Tang sent me a message saying that the descendants of the Hundred Schools of Philosophers had appeared in the Temple of Confucius, and they possessed the Discarnate Constitution of Divination, which even seers are unable to divine. However, they disappeared in a flash, and I was unable to find or contact them. Considering how powerful the adolescent boy beneath Lozosy is, there's a good chance that it's them!"
"The Hundred Schools of Philosophers are the direct disciples of Kong Shi, and they possess unparalleled cultivation techniques. If that's the case, there's a good chance that it's them …"
Sword Saint Meng widened her eyes in realization. "I thought that Xuan-er's eye of discernment was lacking, but since he's the descendant of the Hundred Schools of Philosophers, I'm at ease!"
Sword Saint Meng said gleefully.
Under normal circumstances, a marriage alliance between the Zhang Clan and the Luo Clan should have been the most ideal outcome. Not only would it boost the prestige of the Zhang Clan, it would also allow her son to rise to the top in a single bound, granting him the strength to stand against Mingshi Tang.
However, since her son did not like it, there was nothing she could do about it.
She owed her son so much, so all she wanted was for him to do as he wished.
She had thought that she had suffered a huge loss this time around, but who could have known that she would accidentally get in touch with the Hundred Schools of Philosophers? If that was the case, not only did she not lose anything, she might even be able to rise to greater heights in the future!
"Emotions aren't a matter of weighing the pros and cons …" Seeing the look on his wife's face, Heung Kensei shook his head helplessly. "The marriage alliance between the Zhang Clan and the Luo Clan is the key to opening the Temple of Confucius. If we can't open the Temple of Confucius now, it won't just affect Mingshi Tang's plans but also the safety of mankind!"
To be honest, he was feeling a little jealous.
Ever since his son had appeared, he, as a husband, had lost all weight in his wife's heart.
It was one thing for her to be scolded every day, but instead of thinking about such a huge matter, she had to focus on the trivial matter of which daughter-in-law her son was going to marry …
"There are others out there who can't open the Temple of Confucius. What does it have to do with my son? I only hope that he can live a peaceful life from now on!" Sword Saint Meng waved her hand dismissively.
"How softhearted!" Heung Kensei flung his hands furiously.
"I dare you to say that again!" Sword Saint Meng roared furiously.
"Alright, even though the Temple of Confucius has undergone some changes, it hasn't fully revealed itself yet. There's still some time before it opens. Senior, you still have time to work on it! Furthermore, it seems like the little princess is still deeply in love with you. When the time comes, I'll just have to explain it to you in detail and focus on the bigger picture! "
Yang shi said.
While it had been a rather unpleasant day, as long as the little princess did not get too agitated, there was still room for reconciliation.
On the other hand, the ancestors of the Luo Clan had been willing to lay down their lives for mankind, proving their loyalty. Even though they had suffered a huge blow to their reputation, as long as they explained the matter in detail, they should be able to salvage the situation.
"Yang shi is right. I'll talk to my son later on. It's not a big deal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. If it comes down to it, he should just take the little princess as well. Look at that lass, she's quite pretty, and more importantly, she has a perky bottom. Isn't it better for him to keep both of them? Who cares about Lozosy or Luo Qiqi? That would be a happy ending! "
Sword Saint Meng nodded.
"Ah Meng is right. A man should have three wives and four concubines. It's not a big deal for him to marry one more!"
Heung Kensei nodded in response.
"Four wives and four concubines? Zhang Xuan, how many more do you want to marry? "Sword Saint Meng sneered coldly as killing intent flashed in her eyes.
"I … I … I was talking about our son …"
Heung Kensei felt as if he had been plunged into an icy abyss, and he nearly burst into tears. "I really wasn't talking about myself … Ah! Save me! Ah! I won't dare to say it again! That's right, that's right! I won't even dare to think about it anymore …"
(I've been working on the outline for the entire morning. Last night, my wife suffered from cholecystitis, and the excruciating pain nearly caused her to go into shock. Left with no choice, I brought her to Xining for a checkup and spent the entire afternoon on the train. I'll release this chapter first, and I'll update it during the day. The more monthly votes he received, the more motivated Laoya would be! When he's bored, he can always read the old book, Infinite Dantian. There's also a twist in it.)
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