"Jiang Tianhui …" Feng Wu repeated the name.
Li Xianyu frowned and said, "When you see him, call him Young Master Jiang. If you call him by his name, you'll be in big trouble. Descendants of Perfected Immortals are very particular about rules. Unless you're also a descendant of a Perfected Immortal, you can't call him by his name."
"Master Li, you're not going with me?"
Feng Wu was a little surprised.
"It's too far. I won't go."
Li Xianyu waved his hand with a smile, then flew off at an even faster speed, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.
"In that case, which one of you wants to go with me?"
Feng Wu looked at the other Nascent Soul cultivators.
There were originally three unaffiliated cultivators, but Ning Qi had killed one of them. The remaining two looked at each other and shook their heads with an embarrassed smile.
"We still have something to do. We'll be on our way."
The two unaffiliated cultivators bid farewell and left.
They didn't want to get involved.
What if the descendants of Perfected Immortals couldn't deal with that one?
It was just a copy of the cultivation technique that they cultivated. It was already a great fortune for them to be able to resolve this matter. They did not belong to any sect or faction, so it was not a big deal to give away the cultivation technique.
In the end, Feng Wu asked for a long time, but no one was willing to go with her. She smirked. "I'll go to Moke Mountain Range then. You guys stay here and don't make him unhappy. Serve him well."
After that, Feng Wu sped up and flew in another direction.
Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads, and left with different expressions on their faces.
Meanwhile.
On an immortal mountain in Moke Mountain Range.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar, an old Taoist, and a woman stood there.
"Brother Jiang, a few years ago, because of an unforeseen event, all the ghosts in the Great Yin reincarnated into the world of the living. If I'm not mistaken, that one should be hiding there. You've been thinking about it for years. Have you thought about how to deal with it?"
The woman said slowly.
There was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
Someone who could stand with a Perfected Immortal had to be a Perfected Immortal.
"That person brought the Spirit Protection Pearl with him to the Nether Realm. He wanted to return from the Nether Realm when we weren't paying attention. Originally, we had set up the Netherworld Spider Queen to stop that person and seal him in the Nether Realm for generations, but we didn't expect such an unforeseen event to happen …" The old Taoist sighed softly.
He paused for a moment, and then glanced at the middle-aged Confucian scholar. "True Immortal Jiang, it was the three of us who forced him into such dire straits. If he comes back with his memories from the world of the living, we …" "Why are the two of you so afraid of him?
Since he was able to force him to the underworld once, he would naturally be able to force him there a second time.
I'm afraid he's been reincarnated countless times in the Netherworld all these years. Even if he has the Protective Spirit Pearl, his memory has been wiped clean … "A hint of cold mockery flashed in Jiang Zhenxian's eyes." Instead of being afraid of him, it's better to think about how to find that person. As long as I can't find her, I won't be able to rest. "
"It's been so many years. I'm afraid that person has already died. Her talent was lacking, and she was unable to advance to True Immortal."
The old Taoist priest pondered.
"How could Master's wife die so easily? There are countless ways to extend one's lifespan in the world. Only by seeing her die with our own eyes can we be certain."
The woman said indifferently.
"Yes, you're right," Jiang Zhenxian said indifferently.
Jiang Zhenxian said faintly, "My sect has been paying attention to this news. About eighty years ago, someone said they saw her somewhere with a little girl."
The old Taoist priest and the woman's eyes changed at the same time, and they looked at Jiang Zhenxian fiercely.
"Why didn't you tell the two of us?"
The two hostages asked.
"I wasn't sure if it was her. Later, I went there myself, but there was no trace of her. Perhaps my subordinates were mistaken."
Jiang Zhenxian frowned.
"If there's any news in the future, you must inform us. Even if it's wrong, we still have to see it with our own eyes."
The woman snorted coldly.
She paused for a moment. "I heard that some time ago, your son's life plate broke?"
Jiang Zhenxian said indifferently, "That's right."
"In this world, there's still someone who dares to attack your son?
Have you caught that person? "
The woman's eyes were filled with curiosity.
The old Taoist priest pinched his fingers and calculated. In the end, he frowned slightly. "I can't figure it out. It seems like the attacker is quite powerful. Could it be one of the others?"
"The cultivators who were with my son have all been captured and brought back to the Moke Mountain Range. However, they don't remember when my son left or how he disappeared. They don't even know that my son is already dead. However, I found traces of their souls disappearing from their bodies.
Someone erased their memories. Even I can't recover them. To be able to do this, it has to be at least a Dao Integration cultivator. "
Jiang Zhenxian said with a gloomy expression, "There are only a few Dao Integration cultivators in the world. I've checked, and none of them were in the area where my son disappeared."
"So, this is the doing of a Perfected Immortal?"
The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at each other, puzzled.
Which Perfected Immortal would attack Jiang Zhenxian's son?
Even if they wanted to attack them, they wouldn't alert the enemy, right?
"A descendant of a Perfected Immortal? That's possible. Help me keep an eye out."
Jiang Zhenxian smiled and said in a cold voice, "The Great Yin Realm no longer exists. I don't know which Yin fragment my son's soul has gone to. It will be extremely difficult to find him.
So, no matter who did this to him, I want them to die a horrible death. "
The old Taoist priest and the woman looked at each other, their expressions changing slightly.
They all knew how ruthless their Eldest Brother could be. He could even viciously exterminate the Master who had raised him and taught him the Dao of cultivation. If he managed to capture the murderer of his son, they could only imagine what sort of torture Jiang Zhenxian would inflict on him.
"I still have something to do. I'll take my leave first."
The woman cupped her fists and turned into a stream of light, disappearing into the horizon.
"I'll take my leave too."
The old Taoist priest smiled and took a step forward. He was already thousands of miles away.
Jiang Zhenxian stood alone on the mountain peak for a long time. Suddenly, he waved his hand and a scene appeared in front of him. In the scene, a woman was walking in the snow, holding the hand of a girl.
A hint of mockery flashed in Jiang Zhenxian's eyes as he muttered to himself, "Master, if you really reincarnate back to the world of the living, I'll let you feel what pain is again …" "Master, when will I be able to see my father?"
Ning Haotian let out a breath of cold air. When he saw the cold air in front of him freeze into pieces and fall to the ground, he couldn't help but shiver. Then, he looked up at the woman beside him and said, "Your father should be in the world of the living now.
"Your father should be in the world of the living now. When we can see him will depend on when he completely recovers his memories."
Zi Yun chuckled.
Suddenly, she turned around and looked at Ning Haotian with a hint of suspicion in her eyes. Seeing that Ning Haotian wanted to ask more, Zi Yun picked her up and quickly moved forward.
Even an ordinary cultivator of the Dao Integration Stage would be frozen to death here. There shouldn't be anyone following her, right?
But that feeling just now …
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