While flying, Lu Ye searched carefully.
Such a large-scale insect tide could not be led to a place with many people, especially a city. Otherwise, there would be countless deaths and injuries. There were many mortals living in those cities. Soon, Lu Ye chose a plain as his target. It had a wide field of vision and there was no one around. It was a good place to encircle the Insect Tribe. He quickly sent a message to Feng Yuechan, asking her to pass on the message to Pill Heart Sect.
At this moment, a gap opened in Pill Heart Sect's protective formation. Many cultivators turned into streams of light and flew out of the mountain gate. From afar, the streams of light were like stars chasing after the moon. It was a spectacular scene.
Pill Heart Sect was a second-grade sect. It had a strong foundation and many disciples. After receiving Feng Yuechan's report and learning that there was an insect tide in their territory, they quickly took action.
They also ordered the subordinate sects and families under their jurisdiction to cooperate. At the same time, the news of an insect tide on Mt. Mi spread rapidly through various channels. At first, some people could not believe it. After all, it was too sudden. No one knew if it was true or not.
However, as time passed and confirmed through various channels, the cultivators who were still doubtful finally confirmed that there was indeed an insect tide.
In an instant, many cultivators within a thousand miles took action. At the back mountain of Pill Heart Sect, a figure stood quietly. If any Pill Heart Sect disciple was there, he would recognize that it was their deputy sect master, Yu Jiajia.
Pill Heart Sect was a second-grade sect. Being able to become the deputy sect master, Yu Guanjia's cultivation was naturally not weak.
However, what was strange was that he looked uneasy at the moment. By the looks of it, he was obviously waiting for someone.
Someone who could make an expert like him wait uneasily was definitely not an ordinary person.
The mountain wind whistled. Yu Guanjia's eyes were filled with reminiscence. Suddenly, he sighed.
Others might not know why there was an insect tide at the foot of Mt. Mi, but he knew immediately when he received the news. Something had begun.
The appearance of the Insect Tide was just to attract the attention of the Elixir Heart Sect. At the moment, the Elixir Heart Sect only had the Sect Master and three other Patriarchs who were in closed-door training all year round. All the other warriors in the Spirit Sea Realm had left to eliminate the Insect Tide.
It could be said that Pill Heart Sect's defense was at its weakest.
It was earlier than he had expected.
Therefore, after arranging some trivial matters, he immediately came here and waited silently.
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in front of Yu Guanjia, and as the ripple spread, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
Even though Yu Guanjia had been prepared for this, he was still slightly surprised. He sighed inwardly that this person's strength had grown even stronger. Before he had appeared, even he had not sensed it. The person's appearance could not be seen clearly because he was wearing a mask on his face. The mask was black and white, with each color occupying half of the face. However, where the black and white intersected, it gave people a feeling of harmony. It was indescribably strange.
"High Lord." Yu Jiajia's heart trembled, and he respectfully bowed.
If others saw this scene, they would be shocked. Yu Guanjia was the Deputy Sect Leader of a second-grade sect. When the Sect Leader was in closed-door training all year round, he could almost be said to be in charge of the entire Pill Heart Sect. His position was high and powerful. In the entire Military Province, only the Sect Leaders of the first-grade sects had a higher status than him.
However, at that very moment, he was bowing respectfully to another person. Furthermore, his attitude was extremely respectful, and he was even addressing that person as' Exalted. '
"Long time no see. Your cultivation has improved again," the High Lord said lightly. "Thank you for your concern, High Lord."
The High Lord raised his head and looked in a certain direction. "Is that person still in closed-door training?"
He was asking about the Sect Leader of Pill Heart Sect.
Yu Guanjia replied, "It's been eight years. He hasn't come out yet."
The High Lord sneered. "He wants to break the shackles of the Divine Sea Realm on his own? The old man is senile. The time isn't right. How can the shackles of the Divine Sea Realm be so easy to break?"
Yu Guanjia's expression changed.
At their level of cultivation, what they were most concerned about was naturally the shackles of the Divine Sea Realm. Every Divine Sea Realm cultivator could feel that there was a path after the Divine Sea Realm. However, so far, no one had found where that path was. Many people had been in closed-door training like that person, but they had gained nothing.
Yu Guanjia had also tried to comprehend it, but he had also gained nothing.
However, judging from the High Lord's words, he seemed to know something but did not dare to ask. The High Lord saw through his thoughts, so he said casually, "Don't think too much. You'll understand when the time is right. "Yes."
"Is she still here?" The High Lord asked again.
"As per the High Lord's order, I didn't let her do anything today. Because of this, she threw a tantrum. However, as the Vice Sect Leader, I forced her to give the order." The High Lord chuckled. "Her daughter is right outside. Of course she cares."
"Feng Yuechan." Yu Guanjia's heart skipped a beat. He felt that the High Lord was indeed powerful. Nothing could be hidden from him.
"I'm going to see her. It's time to take back some things." The High Lord said and walked in a direction.
Yu Guanjia hurriedly cupped his fists. "Please don't hurt her, High Lord!" The High Lord did not stop walking. Only a faint chuckle could be heard. "You're really devoted. It's been so many years. Her daughter is already a True Lake Realm cultivator. You still can't let go."
Yu Guanjia's expression was bitter. He did not say anything. Some things were not so easy to let go.
"Don't worry. I'm just here to take something. I won't hurt her."
Hearing the High Lord's words, Yu Guanjia heaved a sigh of relief.
The High Lord walked at a steady pace. At this time, 70% of the Pill Heart Sect's manpower had been deployed. The originally lively sect had also quieted down. Along the way, no one noticed him.
After walking for more than two hours, he finally reached the peak of a spiritual mountain. Looking at the familiar scenery, the High Lord's face revealed a look of reminiscence.
Many years ago, he used to frequent this place. However, at that time, he did not come alone. Instead, he came with another person.
At that time, he was the most trusted subordinate of that person whose name resounded throughout the Land of the Nine Prefectures.
Decades passed in the blink of an eye. Things changed with the passage of time. He did not expect to come here again in such a manner. It made him sigh.
There was a small courtyard at the top of Spirit Peak. It was quiet and elegant. Outside the courtyard was a courtyard surrounded by a fence. Small purple flowers climbed on top of the fence, draping a layer of purple over the fence.
He immediately saw the figure of a woman sitting in the courtyard with a solemn expression. Looking at her current appearance, she seemed to be sending a message to someone.
She must be sending a message to that girl, Yuechan.
He didn't hide his figure and just walked straight ahead. The woman in the courtyard immediately looked up with a vigilant expression.
The sudden appearance of such a person in the sect naturally alerted her. However, her expression soon turned to one of surprise and suspicion. She scrutinized the person from head to toe.
Although the person was wearing a mask and his appearance could not be seen clearly, she recognized his figure at a glance.
Astonishment filled her eyes, which then turned into disbelief.
The High Lord walked into the courtyard and looked at her quietly. His face was covered and his expression could not be seen clearly. However, there seemed to be a smile in his eyes. "Great Mountain." The woman's voice trembled.
The High Lord raised his hand and took off his mask, revealing an ordinary face. He smiled at the woman and said, "Senior Sister Qiu, long time no see." In the entire Elixir Heart Sect, there weren't many women with the surname Qiu. And the only one who could live here and was at the Divine Sea Realm was Elder Qiu Min!
Very few cultivators of this generation had heard of her name. This was because she had been living in seclusion for the past few decades. She had never left Pillheart Sect. Even within Pillheart Sect, her presence was extremely weak. Some disciples did not even know that their sect had such an elder.
However, the older generation of cultivators were very familiar with her name. It was not that she had done anything shocking. The main thing was that she had once married an incredible man and had even given birth to a daughter for him. That man's name was Feng Wujiang.
Qiu Min was Feng Wujiang's widow and Feng Yuechan's birth mother. After dozens of years, Qiu Min could not believe her eyes when she suddenly saw Tai Shan again. She stared blankly at the familiar face in front of her. Dozens of years had passed, but his appearance did not seem to have changed at all. Only his temperament had changed a little. He had become more reserved and more mysterious. She still remembered that Great Mountain was the most active of Feng Wujiang's brothers. He was also the one who worshipped Feng Wujiang the most.
After a while, she said, "But aren't you already …"
"Dead?" Great Mountain smiled. "Senior Sister, you have never seen my corpse. How can you be sure that I'm dead?"
"Your imprint has clearly dissipated." Qiu Min frowned.
It was very simple to determine whether a person was dead or alive. If the imprint was still there, the person was alive. If the imprint was gone, the person was dead. Qiu Min naturally had Great Mountain's imprint. After all, they were very familiar with each other several decades ago.
However, the imprint had already dissipated after the battle several decades ago. That was why she was certain that Great Mountain was dead.
However, at this very moment, Great Mountain, who should have been dead for several decades, actually appeared in front of her alive. This gave her a huge psychological impact. In a flash, Qiu Min came to a realization. "You erased your own battlefield imprint.
Other than death, there was only one possibility for the imprint to disappear. The battlefield imprint had been erased. This kind of thing was very difficult to do. Even if a cultivator made some mistake and was expelled from the sect, they would only lose their identity as a disciple of the sect. The battlefield imprint would still remain. After all, it was a gift from the heavens. However, just because it was difficult to do, it did not mean that it was impossible. Especially when Great Mountain had followed Feng Wujiang for many years. Feng Wujiang had shown them many miraculous methods that were rarely seen by ordinary people.
"Senior Sister is still so smart." Great Mountain smiled, admitting it. "Senior Sister, aren't you going to invite me to sit?"
Only then did Qiu Min come back to her senses. She hurriedly invited him.
"This place is still the same. It hasn't changed from before." Great Mountain turned to look around. As he spoke, he met Qiu Min's anxious gaze. Knowing what she was thinking, he slowly shook his head. "Big Brother Wujiang has indeed died in battle. I buried his body with my own hands.
The hope in Qiu Min's eyes instantly disappeared.
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