In the dungeon, as soon as Yue Qianchou appeared, Immortal Lord Crocodile immediately transmitted his voice to him. "Did you find Huang Tian?"
Yue Qianchou did not disturb the others. He quietly lay down beside him and replied with a voice transmission, "It's done. We will be able to leave in no time."
"You killed his men. He didn't make things difficult for you?" Immortal Lord Crocodile asked curiously.
"You're worrying too much. There's nothing I can't handle. This is what it means to be capable …" Yue Qianchou lay down on a pile of straw and crossed his legs. The two of them chatted casually.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the sound of the metal door opening came from outside. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. After the door of the cell was opened, under the dim light, someone shouted at the door, "All of you, come out!"
Boli and the others hurriedly stood up and walked out. The guard scolded them a few times and led them outside. Once out of the dungeon, Boli and the others felt that the sunlight was blinding because they had stayed in the dark for too long.
In the courtyard outside the dungeon stood a few soldiers in bright armor. They were obviously of a higher grade than the guards here. A man with a dignified aura slowly sized them up. After that, he asked in a deep voice, "Who is Yue Qianchou?"
"I am!" Yue Qianchou, who was the smallest among them, stood out. The man looked at him meaningfully and said in a relaxed tone, "You can go out, but you have been stripped of your right to participate in the fence gathering. Without permission, you cannot leave Loess City."
Boli and the others looked at each other and kept quiet. They were obviously a little afraid. To them, the city guards were people they had to look up to. Yue Qianchou frowned. This must be Huang Tian's order. He did not know what the old man meant. Was there any meaning in doing this?
Immortal Lord Crocodile said impatiently, "Can we go now?" With his pride, if it was not to cooperate with Yue Qianchou, he would not stay in a place like this to be scolded.
The man didn't get angry and nodded without changing his expression. Immortal Crocodile was the first to leave. Yue Qianchou smiled and waved at Boli and the rest. "Let's go, let's go. It's fine now." He guessed that these guys must have been living in fear for the past few days.
The man with the dignified aura silently watched them leave, and his expression seemed to be deep in thought …
The sacred palace of Bi Wan Country, which was hidden in the deep mountains and beautiful rivers, was pure white and smooth like jade. Under the illumination of the sun, it radiated a warm light. It was symmetrical with the surrounding mountain scenery, like a piece of jade embedded in the mountain, with the mountains on one side and the water on the other, it was holy and pure.
The air outside was fresh and green, with birds chirping and flowers blooming everywhere. In front of the white jade railings of the temple stood Wen Lanfeng in a plain grey robe. The color of his robe reflected his mood. The pleasant scenery could not dispel the faint melancholy in his eyes.
The plain grey robe, the slender figure, and the melancholy eyes, stood there quietly, looking extremely lonely …
He had been standing here for a long time, and no one dared to disturb him. The peerless beauty of Ling Fang Valley still lingered in his dreams. His infatuation had not wavered for countless years …
On the flowering path outside, a man calmly walked over and bowed to the dazed Wen Lanfeng. "Elder Ancestor!"
Wen Lanfeng slowly came back to his senses and smiled faintly. "It's Wen Rui! What's the matter? What's the matter? "
Wen Rui smiled and reported. "It's like this. There's someone outside who wants to see you. I can't chase him away, so I'm here to ask for your permission."
"Oh!" Wen Lanfeng frowned slightly. "Who wants to see me?"
Wen Rui muttered. "I don't know if it's true or not. He claims to be Yan Zhuixing, but I don't think so …"
"Yan Zhuixing?" Wen Lanfeng's eyes instantly turned sharp. He asked in a low voice, "Where is he?" Yan Zhuixing had taken away Lu Yanqing's disciple, Xin Laosan, which worried Lu Yanqing. How could he not care about it?
"He's waiting by the Heart-cleansing Lake …" Before Wen Rui finished his words, Wen Lanfeng had already turned into a shadow and flew away. Wen Rui immediately followed him.
In the depths of the jungle, the Heart-cleansing Lake was as calm as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds. From time to time, various kinds of birds flew by. There were pavilions built by the lake, which were the residences for receiving guests. Mist curled up from the lake, setting off the scenery here like a fairyland on earth.
A black-robed man stood by the lake. His silky black hair was draped over his shoulders, covering half of his face. He was expressionless as he watched the fish swimming leisurely in the lake. No one knew what he was thinking.
Two figures landed behind him, one in front and one behind. He continued to stare at the lake silently. Wen Lanfeng was slightly startled when he saw the black-robed man. He had seen Yan Zhuixing before. At that time, Yan Zhuixing's cultivation was only at the early stage of Crossing Calamity. But this man's cultivation was clearly at the early stage of Soul Formation.
Wen Lanfeng stared at the back of the black-robed man and said in a low voice, "Who are you? Why did you pretend to be Yan Zhuixing and trick me to come out to meet you? Do you think I have a good temper?"
"How would I dare to lie to you, Senior Wen? I'm afraid you're forgetful." The unmoving black-robed man finally turned around slowly. His long black hair fluttered even though there was no wind. It was Yan Zhuixing's true appearance.
"You …" Wen Lanfeng was shocked. He had seen Yan Zhuixing before. This man's appearance was indeed Yan Zhuixing's, but he could not be wrong about his cultivation. He quickly stared at Yan Zhuixing's left hand. He remembered Lu Yanqing saying that Yan Zhuixing's left hand had been chopped off by Yue Qianchou, and this man's left hand was intact. Lu Yanqing would definitely not lie to him …
"You're definitely not Yan Zhuixing. Who are you?" Wen Lanfeng shouted. He was really angry. Someone actually dared to trick him in front of him. No matter how good his temper was, he could not hold it in anymore.
Yan Zhuixing slowly raised his left hand and said coldly, "Senior Wen must be wondering why my hand, which was chopped off by Yue Qianchou, is still here, right? Yes, it was once chopped off by Yue Qianchou, but it grew back. And my cultivation must be very strange to you, right? Actually, life is full of miracles. There's nothing strange about it. "
What he said was all the doubts in Wen Lanfeng's heart, but such an answer did not satisfy Wen Lanfeng. Wen Lanfeng still doubted, "Are you really Yan Zhuixing?"
Yan Zhuixing shook his head slightly and said, "I thought Senior Wen would have a better vision. I didn't expect you to be so mediocre. I'm really disappointed. Isn't Senior Wen on good terms with Yue Qianchou? You must have heard him mention that I'm cultivating demonic arts. " He stared at his left hand coldly and said indifferently, "It's all thanks to the demonic arts that I can stand here today."
Wen Lanfeng's pupils shrank. Even if the other party was really Yan Zhuixing, his attitude towards him was too calm. Did he think that he was a match for him just because his cultivation had reached the early stage of Soul Formation? Wen Lanfeng snorted and said, "So, you're really Yan Zhuixing?"
Yan Zhuixing put down his left hand and nodded slightly, "Yes! Moreover, impersonating Yan Zhuixing won't do me any good. It will even make Senior Wen unhappy. Why would I do that? "
After confirming Yan Zhuixing's identity, Wen Lanfeng ignored the miracle that happened to him because he did not feel that it had anything to do with him. He immediately shouted, "Where's Third Xin?"
"Third Xin?" Yan Zhuixing said indifferently, "It seems that the rumor in the Cultivation World is true. Senior Wen has long fallen for the world's most beautiful woman. If there's a chance, I'd like to see how beautiful the so-called world's most beautiful woman is to be able to make Senior Wen fall in love with her."
"I'll ask you for the last time. Where's Third Xin?" Wen Lanfeng's eyes turned cold and his body exuded a faint killing intent.
Yan Zhuixing shook his head slightly and said without fear, "Senior Wen, please answer my question first! If I'm satisfied, I'm willing to return Third Xin to Senior Lu. Otherwise, don't even think about knowing where Third Xin is even if you kill me. "
Wen Lanfeng clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Speak!"
"Senior Wen and Yue Qianchou's relationship is not ordinary. I believe Senior Wen must know where Yue Qianchou is." Yan Zhuixing's black robe and long hair suddenly fluttered without any wind. He asked word by word, "I want to know where Yue Qianchou is!"
Wen Lanfeng was slightly stunned. It was obvious that Yan Zhuixing wanted to find Yue Qianchou for revenge. With Yan Zhuixing's current cultivation, he was afraid that Yue Qianchou would have a hard time. Moreover, it was impossible for him to tell Yan Zhuixing that Yue Qianchou was Niu Youde. He paused and said, "Hand over Third Xin and I can let you go today."
Yan Zhuixing's eyes lit up and he sneered, "It seems that Senior Wen knows where Yue Qianchou is. You just don't want to say it. If that's the case, I won't force you. I believe I can find other people who know. Goodbye! "
Just when he was about to turn around, he heard Wen Lanfeng shout, "Stop! Do you think you can leave today? "
"Oh?" Yan Zhuixing stopped and shook his head, "That's not necessarily true!"
"You don't have the ability, but you have the guts. You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Today, I will let you know what is certain …" Just when Wen Lanfeng was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a slight movement behind him. He thought that Wen Rui was going to attack on his behalf. Unexpectedly, he felt a chill in his chest. An ice-cold sword had already pierced through his chest. Wen Lanfeng stretched out two fingers at lightning speed to clamp the sword's edge to prevent it from moving and causing him more serious injuries …
He suddenly looked back and saw that the person who sneak attacked him was none other than Wen Rui who was standing behind him. He was desperately urging the sword in his hand to kill him. At this moment, Wen Lanfeng's mood was no less than being struck by lightning. He only felt cold all over and roared, "Wen Rui, you bastard …"
The difference in their cultivation was too big. Wen Lanfeng's impressive cultivation was not child's play. When Wen Rui saw that his sword was caught between Wen Lanfeng's two fingers and he was unable to move it even after exerting all his cultivation, he was immediately shocked. He immediately abandoned his sword and flashed over, swinging his palm towards the top of Wen Lanfeng's head. Looking at this move, it was obvious that he wanted to kill Wen Lanfeng in one blow …
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