On top of the mountain, Meng Changhe was apologetic and didn't dare to look at Ling Xian.
He knew very well how much Ling Xian loved Lu Yunmeng. Naturally, he was nervous.
"Every time I see Yunmeng, I go crazy …" Ling Xian squinted his eyes.
Lu Yunmeng had a Talisman Body and had a magical Talisman inside her. Even a Master would go crazy over her.
Therefore, Ling Xian was certain that the person who took Lu Yunmeng knew she had a Talisman Body.
"To injure you with one move, this person is not weak. He cannot be a nobody. Do you know who he is?" Ling Xian's expression was cold and his killer's intent was cold.
No matter who it was, anyone who dared to target his apprentice must pay!
"I found him. He is a nomadic cultivator who has lived for at least 2,000 years."
Meng Changhe's expression was heavy, "He is very strong, no weaker than the leader of the Palace of Startling Saints."
"As long as he is not a Supreme-Being." Ling Xian's eyes were cold. With his capabilities today, he could battle against a Supreme-Being with the help of the Red Armor.
He asked, "Where is he now?"
"I haven't found him yet."
Meng Changhe's face was full of shame, "He was originally living in a forest. But after he took Yunmeng, he never returned."
Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned. No matter what level of cultivation that person was, as long as he can find him, then everything will be easy.
But if he can't find him, then he'll be in trouble.
Though Lu Yunmeng's life won't be in danger, he must get her permission to study the Talisman.
With her personality, she won't agree. That person might use cruel methods.
Therefore, Ling Xian was very worried and anxious.
"It's all my fault. Not only did I not protect Yunmeng, but I also don't know where she is." Meng Changhe blamed himself and was about to slap himself.
However, Ling Xian stopped him.
"What's done is done. There's no point in blaming yourself. Why don't you think about how to find Yunmeng?" Ling Xian said softly. Meng Changhe meant well and wanted to help Lu Yunmeng find her fortune.
He could only blame that person for being too strong and seeing through Lu Yunmeng's Talisman Body.
"I've tried everything I can think of, but Yunmeng seems to have evaporated." Meng Changhe smiled bitterly, regretting bringing Lu Yunmeng to the Hidden Territory.
"I will think of a way." Ling Xian squinted his eyes. No matter what, he had to save Lu Yunmeng.
"While you were away, the Palace Master of the Startling Sacred Palace came by once and said not to forget your agreement." Meng Changhe's eyes were filled with curiosity, but he didn't ask much.
"Looks like he has already broken through to the Utmost Exalted realm."
Ling Xian's gaze was deep. If the leader of the Palace of the Startled Divine Palace didn't breakthrough, then she wouldn't be here to find him.
He said softly, "I will go to the Palace of the Startling Saints. If there is news of El Mar, inform me immediately."
Meng Changhe said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Mister. I will do my best to search for him."
Hearing this, Ling Xian nodded softly and headed towards the Palace of the Holy Terror.
One was to fulfill the agreement, and the other was to borrow the power of the Divine Palace to find Lu Yunmeng.
Three days later, Ling Xian arrived at the Palace of Jingsheng and saw the Red Haired Elder.
He sat cross-legged on the peak of the mountain, looking like an ordinary old man.
However, Ling Xian could feel the ferocious energy. It was definitely a God that could conquer the world!
"Congratulations on becoming a Venerable." Ling Xian softly grinned.
"Becoming a God truly is a joyous event. However, I haven't gotten what I wanted." The Red Haired Elder opened his eyes. Heavenly light howled and crumbled the void.
"Soon. You now have the right to challenge the House of the Ten Thousand Saints." Ling Xian faintly smiled. He knew that the Red Haired Elder's wish was to kill the House's Supreme Headmaster and regain control.
"That's right. I have waited far too long for this day." The Red Haired Elder stood up and smiled, "I thought you would break your promise."
"I just had to leave for a while." Ling Xian smiled, "We have a common enemy. Why would I break my promise?"
"Haha, I am relieved to hear that." The Red Haired Elder laughed. Though he had broken through to the Utmost Exalted realm, he needed a powerful helper.
Ling Xian, without a doubt, was the most suitable candidate.
"When do you plan on making your move?" Ling Xian wiped off his smile. He wouldn't rest until the Ten Thousand Saints Clan killed him. Instead of waiting for them to send people to kill him, he might as well make the first move.
"I am not certain that I will win. Though my ancestors left behind many things, compared to the Ten Thousand Saints Clan, they are nothing."
The Red Haired Elder sighed, "Plus, the Ten Thousand Saints Clan has many Saints. Though the Palace of Startling Saints has some as well, none of them are good enough."
"The key to this battle is you." Ling Xian's eyes deepened, "As long as you can kill that God, we will win."
"To be honest, I am not certain." The Red Haired Elder sighed, "The best result is for both sides to be injured."
"If you are not certain, then you better not make a move." Ling Xian frowned. If the Red Haired Elder cannot defeat that God, then he will die as well.
"That is what I was planning to do. However, the Ten Thousand Saints Clan won't give us that chance."
The Red Haired Elder's eyes were cold, "Not long ago, the Ten Thousand Saints Clan sent three cultivators of the advanced stage of the Saint Realm. I killed two of them and one escaped."
"In other words, the Ten Thousand Saints Clan already knows that you are a God." Ling Xian frowned, feeling troubled.
Since the Ten Thousand Saints Clan knew that the Red Haired Elder was a God, then the next person to come would be that God. Ling Xian had a headache.
"That's right. Before long, that God will come." The Red Haired Elder's expression was cold. He wasn't afraid of the God, but he wasn't certain that he would win.
"It's good that he's here. At least, it's better than killing the Ten Thousand Saints Clan."
"If you can kill that person, it won't be hard for you to regain control of the Ten Thousand Saints Clan."
Ling Xian faintly smiled. To him, the most important thing wasn't to deal with the Ten Thousand Saints Clan, but to find Lu Yunmeng.
"That's right, I hope he comes."
The Red Haired Elder looked at Ling Xian seriously, "He won't come alone, and the Palace of Startling Saints doesn't have any powerful cultivators. We can only rely on you."
"Don't worry, you deal with that God. Leave the rest to me." Ling Xian faintly smiled. With the Red Armor on him, he was at the advanced stage of the Saint Rudiment Realm. He wasn't afraid of anyone below the God level!
"Haha, I am relieved to hear that." The Red Haired Elder laughed brightly. He knew very well how strong Ling Xian was. Normal cultivators at the advanced stage of the Saint Rudiment Realm couldn't do anything to him.
"Do me a favor." Ling Xian wiped off his smile and wanted to ask the Red Haired Elder to find Lu Yunmeng.
"Speak. I will do my best and I will not decline." The Red Haired Elder smiled.
"My disciple was forcefully taken away by an old monster. I want you to find her," Ling Xian said simply.
"I have heard about this. The Celestial Seal Sect sent out half of their forces to find that person."
The Red Haired Elder smiled, "Don't worry. Since you asked, I will help you find that person no matter what."
"Thank you."
Ling Xian revealed a smile, "Then I will wait here for your good news."
"No one lives there. You can go there." The Red Haired Elder pointed to the east.
"Alright." Ling Xian grinned and headed towards the east.
Then, he closed his eyes and waited for the good news.
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