Looking at the young girl on the ground who was crying her heart out, Zhu Yao's expression darkened. Who are you?
"Don't cry?"
"Waa …" She cried even harder.
"…" She was the one who wanted to cry, alright? Comrade, did you take the wrong script? "Who the hell are you?"
The young girl was startled for a moment, and then, her tears flowed even more ferociously. This was the first time Zhu Yao understood what was meant by tears flowing like a river. "Waaah … Yaoyao forgot about me. I'm so sad … My heart hurts …"
"Don't, don't … don't cry!" F * ck, I can't even persuade her.
She cried so hard that she hiccupped. Zhu Yao could not help but soften a little, as she took two steps forward and stroked her head. "Don't cry, alright? Tell me, who are you? "
Only then did the young girl sniff and stop her heart-wrenching howl. Her pouting mouth was so wide that a piece of wax could be hung on it. He burped a few times before he managed to control his emotions. He raised his reddened eyes and looked at her pitifully. He opened his mouth and let out a cry.
"Ji …"
"Eh?" Zhu Yao was startled. What did he mean?
The young girl immediately became a little anxious. She pulled her hand and pointed at her nose. "Ji … Ji ji!"
"What the hell is' ji ji '?" Why did people suddenly switch to a foreign language when they were talking nicely? You're bullying me for being uneducated!
"She's a wood spirit!" His master suddenly said.
"What?" Zhu Yao suddenly turned around, her face was filled with disbelief. "Master, she, she, she …"
Yu Yan nodded. "It's the Wood Spirit you planted in the Desolate Lands back then."
"This is the Wildlands?" Zhu Yao looked at her surroundings. As expected, other than the tree in front of her, the entire place was a wasteland. She lowered her head to look at the young girl in front of her. Indeed, her entire body was filled with wood spiritual energy. Furthermore, the aura was extremely familiar. "Are you really a wood spirit?"
"Ji …" The young girl cried out again, feeling wronged.
"You managed to cultivate a human form?" Zhu Yao felt gratified. She did not expect that she would still be able to see it here.
"Yao Yao …" She plunged right into Yao Yao, and hugged onto Yao Yao's waist tightly. "I missed you so much … I missed you so much. You said you would come and see me. I've waited for so long …"
"Ugh …" She really couldn't be blamed for this. The schedule was too busy. Besides, she couldn't buy a ticket back.
"I finally see you. Realmspirit really didn't lie to me. You really came!"
"Realmspirit!" Zhu Yao was stunned. "You know him? Did he tell you I was coming? "
"Mn." The wood spirit nodded heavily. "He said that you're nearby, and that he'll definitely be able to see you this time. Sure enough, I saw it. "
Zhu Yao's heart sank, and a strange feeling rose in her heart. "When did Realmspirit tell you?"
The Wood Spirit was stunned, her beautiful eyebrows knitted together. "He told me when I woke up."
"Then how did you know him?"
"I've always known him!" She said matter-of-factly.
"When?"
"Hmm …" She tilted her head and thought for a while, but she couldn't seem to find the right words to describe it. "Anyway … we know each other. I knew him when I found out. "
When would he find out? Zhu Yao's face darkened. Other than the River of Forgetfulness, it was the second time he heard the word 'Realm Spirit' from someone else's mouth. However, the other party's identity was becoming more and more mysterious. She couldn't find any clues at all.
Rubbing the Wood Spirit's head once again, Zhu Yao expended a lot of strength. "Wood Spirit, I have something to ask you!"
"Wood Spirit, I have something to ask you!" Zhu Yao's expression sank, and sternly said. "Tell me honestly? That Soul Assimilating Banner in the cultivation world, and the matter of sealing people's souls in their bodies and turning them into puppets, were you the one who did it? "
It tilted its head and pondered about this question. With a curious look, it said. "Yaoyao … What's a Soul Assimilating Banner?"
"You don't know?" Zhu Yao was stunned.
"Wood Spirit only wants Yaoyao!" The wood spirit waved its hands at her. "Hug."
"Then why did Wu Hua call you master earlier?" Zhu Yao turned around, wanting to seek confirmation from Wu Hua. "Where's he?"
After searching for a long while, when she raised her head, she saw him hanging on a certain tree branch with a body full of injuries. The spiritual energy in his body had completely dissipated, and his eyes were rolled back. His head was facing upwards, and his mouth was like a small fountain, spurting out blood.
"…"
Earlier, when the wood spirit sprinted towards her, it seemed … as though … it had indeed pushed something away?
Uh … She might have used a little too much strength.
Zhu Yao instantly felt a sense of powerlessness, as though she had prepared a huge amount of equipment to fight a boss, but before she could even raise her blade, the other party had already committed suicide.
"Yaoyao, you're talking about Sesame?" The wood spirit pointed at Wu Hua on the tree branch.
"Sesame?" Which part of this thing looked like Sesame?
"He called me master, so he's Sesame." The wood spirit explained with a stern look.
"Uh …" So there's actually a relationship in this world called master and sesame? Just what did you learn in the years you stayed in my divine sense? "How did you get to know … this Sesame?" Zhu Yao changed her way of asking.
"He came in himself to let me know him." The wood spirit explained. "The wood spirit said that Yaoyao would come, so I waited here. As I waited, she came in."
The wood spirit explained the entire sequence of events, and after Zhu Yao finished listening, her face darkened. In summary, this was the story of a silly young lady being deceived. The wood spirit said that Zhu Yao would appear in a world near the Desolate Lands. In order to meet her, the wood spirit opened an exit in the cultivation world. It was that stone wall in Tranquil Valley, waiting for the day she would enter the Desolate Lands to see her. In the end, before she could see her, the heretic practitioner who took over Wu Hua's body came.
The wood spirit was a spirit formed from wood spiritual energy in the first place, and had a simple personality. After just a few words, the heretic practitioner found out that she was looking for someone. In order to leave the Desolate Lands, the heretic practitioner pretended to serve her as his master, and agreed to look for her in the cultivation world.
If that was all, then she could forget about it. However, the wood spirit just had to give her a portion of her own origin energy. The consequences were imaginable. This heretic practitioner could be considered as a high-end technical genius, and had utilized this portion of origin energy to its limits. She actually managed to research the Soul Control Art. The human practitioner puppets, the Soul Assimilating Banner, and the Land of Heart Demons were all created by her.
However, she was unlucky. In the end, she was the one who saw through it, and she was even sent here by him.
"This Sesame is a good Sesame as well! As expected, she brought Yaoyao to see me! " The wood spirit did not have the slightest awareness of being deceived. She even waved at Wu Hua with an especially brilliant smile. "Sesame, thank you."
Wu Hua's reply was. Puuu … She vomited blood even more happily.
For a moment, Zhu Yao did not know if she should pity the wood spirit, or pity the 'Wu Hua'.
— — — —
Zhu Yao did not stay in the Desolate Lands for too long, before returning to Yuan Shell Sect. If she stayed any longer, most likely, 'Wu Hua' would really die. Though she had done many evil deeds, it was not her turn to make a move. No matter what, she had to hand it over to the exterminated Yuan Shell Sect to be dealt with.
She had the wood spirit retrieve the origin energy in her body. She even told her that she could not hand this power over to anyone else. Not even herself. The wood spirit agreed with tears in her eyes. She hugged her thigh and cried for a long while, unwilling to let her go.
Zhu Yao's mouth was already dry from all the talking. She just refused to let go, and cried her heart out.
"The wood spirit doesn't want to be alone. Waah …"
"I'll stay!" Little Eighth suddenly spoke up. He flapped his wings and flew onto the wood spirit's shoulder.
"Little Eighth!" Zhu Yao was startled. She immediately objected. "No." When did he become so compassionate?
"Seventh elder sister …"
"If I say no, then no!" Zhu Yao frowned. "You're still a young bird yourself. I won't be at ease if you stay here."
"Tch, you speak as though you're very safe by my side."
"Uh …" That made sense. She was actually speechless.
"Seventh elder sister, I'm not young anymore. I already have the memories of two lifetimes. I'll be fine. "Little Eighth said. "Furthermore, the wood spirit has the aura of a parasol tree, which is very beneficial to the phoenix race. Other than this, I don't know where else to go. Perhaps … there will be other phoenixes who sense it one day and will come over as well? When that time comes, I won't be alone. "
"…" Zhu Yao's heart ached, and she did not reply. Yet, she faintly knew in her heart just how low the chances of two Gods appearing in the same world were.
"Seventh elder sister, don't worry. I'll be fine."
Zhu Yao spoke for a long while, yet Little Eighth seemed to have steeled his heart and insisted on staying here. He was right. Staying by her side was instead the most dangerous. Only the heavens knew how many more bugs were waiting for her to fix. And in the Desolate Lands that only had demonic beasts, it was actually safer. The wood spirit was the vitality of this land, and no living creature could harm it. If a human practitioner were to barge in, Little Eighth, who had suffered once, would not fall for it so easily.
In the end, she had no choice but to allow him to stay.
The tree and the bird stood on the same spot, waving their hands (claws) for a long while. Only when Zhu Yao's figure slowly disappeared into the opened space did they finally put down their hands.
They stood there blankly for a long while.
"She left …"
"Mn."
"Will Yaoyao return?"
"… Yes."
"I really feel like crying. What should I do?"
"Shut up!"
"That's my Yaoyao …"
"That's my seventh elder sister!"
"… Wuuu."
"Stop crying. Don't you know that crying is contagious!"
"Waaah …"
"…"
A long while later …
"Little Eighth, are you going to build a nest on my body?"
"No way!"
"Then how are you going to sleep?"
"You're so annoying!"
— — — —
After returning to the cultivation world, Zhu Yao immediately handed 'Wu Hua' to Sect Master Gu. As for how she was going to be dealt with, she was not clear.
However, the various sects and clans in the cultivation world had held meetings for several days, conducting in-depth discussions and research on this major sect incident. They had even formulated a series of emergency deployment plans, and had even summarized several experiences and lessons.
After this incident, Ness Cesary Sect had suffered a huge blow, and even their old nest had been destroyed. Coincidentally, though the old nest of Shell Door Sect was still there, its people were gone. She did not know how Qu Jiang and Sect Master Gu discussed, but the two sects actually merged. Together, they were known as Shell Door Sect. One had people, while the other had lair! This could be considered as complementing each other. And the one who became the Sect Master was actually not Qu Jiang, but Sect Master Gu.
Due to Ye Qingcang's outstanding performance in this battle, he had become the sect's main target of nurturing, and his reputation had risen even further. Little tyrant had even become the new idol of the sect. Not just Ness Cesary Sect, even the other sects and wandering practitioners were revering him to the utmost.
Initially, Sect Master Gu had wanted little tyrant to stay in Shell Door Sect, but he did not agree to it. Instead, he followed Hua Lin to Wandering Practitioner City. Such a choice was something to be happy about. Shell Door Sect already had Ye Qingcang. A mountain cannot contain two tigers, unless one is the attacker and the other is the defender … Ah pui, a male and a female.
Zhu Yao thought about it in hindsight. The disappearance of the 'bug' word on Ye Qingcang's face was most likely related to his own changes, and his way of thinking. Until now, she still could not understand just which of her words had touched his g-spot, causing him to give up the chance to become a cruel role model.
"Granny, are you going to Wandering Practitioner City?" Ye Qingcang asked.
"Mn, perhaps?" Now that the bug had been removed, she suddenly felt free. "What about you? Do you have any plans? "
He smiled very brilliantly, and his brows were filled with magnanimity. "I have created a new mixed mystic art for penta-spirit veins, and I plan on teaching it to all penta-spirit veins disciples in the sect."
Zhu Yao was startled. She knew that Ye Qingcang had a new mystic art, and it was mentioned in the storyline as well. It was also the biggest reason why his cultivation had risen. She never expected that he would take it out so easily, and teach it to others.
"Just like what granny said, I want to learn to trust someone wholeheartedly as well."
"…" Zhu Yao was stunned for a moment. A moment later, she patted on his shoulders. "Good luck!"
She suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment, as though her son had grown up!
"When do you plan on taking in disciples?"
"The next time the mountain gate opens."
"Not bad, student Little Cang. You're going to become a teacher so quickly. Then, in the future, wouldn't I have to call you …"
Cang. Sensei!
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"Little Cang, are you really going to take in disciples? It's not too late to back out now! Not just anyone can become Sensei Cang. You have to be careful, young man! "
"…"
— — — —
Zhu Yao suddenly felt a refreshing aura coming from the sky, and she could even faintly hear a cracking sound. The sky seemed to have brightened up quite a bit.
"The Heavenly Door has opened." Yu Yan suddenly spoke up.
Zhu Yao was startled. "Heavenly Door?" What did he mean?
A white light flashed in her bosom, and her master suddenly appeared on her sword. He raised his head and looked at the sky. "The Heavenly Door of this world has just opened."
"Ah!? Has the Heavenly Door ever happened? "
Yu Yan reached out his hand to stroke his stupid disciple's head. He sighed and said. "Do you know why no one in this world has ascended after so many years?"
"I don't know." Could it be because I'm ugly?
"Currently, the Heavenly Doors in the Higher Realm that lead to the Lower Realm have all collapsed."
"What!?" Zhu Yao was stunned. She knew a little about the collapse of the Heavenly Door, as she had seen it once in the Higher Realm. However, that was just an exception. Just how long had it been since then, and the Heavenly Doors of the Three Thousand Worlds had all closed?
"But the Heavenly Door of this world suddenly opened again earlier." Yu Yan frowned, and he looked puzzled as well.
Before the two of them could even wrap their heads around it, a ray of guidance suddenly descended from the sky, and directly struck onto the two of them.
"Master!" Zhu Yao grew anxious, and immediately pulled onto his hand.
The group of people who were planning to return to Wandering City were shocked by the sudden appearance of the ray of guidance as well.
"Grandma …" Little tyrant looked dumbfoundedly at the two people who were enveloped by the heavenly light.
Yu Yan sighed. He hugged onto Zhu Yao's waist and forcefully pulled her into his embrace. He lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead. "Yu … Yao, this matter has ended. Let's head to the Higher Realm together." It was still best to tie his disciple to his side.
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