On one side of the river, Yue Qianlou stood quietly on a protruding boulder. The sleeve of his severed right arm fluttered in the wind.
In front of him, a huge waterfall flowed down, making a roaring sound. The mist filled the air, wetting Yue Qianlou's clothes.
The mist came, but Yue Qianlou did not move.
His body was trembling, and blood flowed down his remaining left arm, dripping onto the ground.
His face was incomparably pale, and his eyes were filled with grief that could not be dissolved. At the same time, his aura was extremely unstable. It was obvious that he had suffered a serious injury.
However, to Yang Xuan's surprise, Yue Qianlou's cultivation had already advanced to the False God Realm.
If he remembered correctly, when Yue Qianlou fought with him that day, not only did he lose an arm, he also broke his Dao. However, when they met again today, Yue Qianlou was already in the True God Realm.
To enter the Dao after breaking the Dao, Yue Qianlou was indeed a peerless genius.
However, what attracted Yang Xuan's attention was not Yue Qianlou himself, but the four people wearing masks behind him.
Yang Xuan felt a very familiar aura from them.
The Yellow Spring Sect!
Yang Xuan had a strange look in his eyes. This was really a coincidence. He was just about to find the whereabouts of the Yellow Spring Sect, and the people of the Yellow Spring Sect came to him.
He felt very strange. Why did the people of the Yellow Spring Sect block Yue Qianlou here?
Just as Yang Xuan was sighing, the four God Realm experts of the Yellow Spring Sect had already attacked Yue Qianlou at the same time.
This time, the four people of the Yellow Spring Sect did not use the Yellow Spring Wheel. They only used ordinary attacks to attack Yue Qianlou.
A look of determination appeared on Yue Qianlou's face. A long sword appeared in his remaining left hand. As the sword light shone, thousands of sword intent covered the sky and earth, forming a long river of sword light.
Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with amazement. He felt a trace of the Great Dao from the long river of sword light.
He did not expect that after Yue Qianlou entered the Dao again, his sword intent had improved, and he had a purer Sword Dao than before.
However, although his sword intent was exceedingly high, the injuries on his body were too severe. In the blink of an eye, he was forced into a desperate situation by the four people from the Yellow Spring Sect.
The four people from the Yellow Spring Sect turned into black shadows, like four long black snakes slithering in the air. From time to time, they would spit out their tongues and attack Yue Qianlou.
Yue Qianlou's sword light had almost dissipated. His entire body was shaking, and blood was flowing from his body. He could collapse at any time.
When the four people from the Yellow Spring Sect saw this, they looked at each other and suddenly merged together. They turned into a huge black Qi and rushed towards Yue Qianlou.
With this move, the world around the waterfall turned black. It was so dark that one could not even see their own fingers.
As the aura pressed down, the long sword in Yue Qianlou's hand let out a cracking sound and suddenly broke into pieces.
Yue Qianlou's arms drooped down weakly, and his eyes were filled with despair.
Fighting all the way, his body was already nearing the end of its life. He had lost all ability to resist.
When the dead people from the Yellow Spring Sect saw that Yue Qianlou had lost the ability to resist, their eyes were filled with joy. However, they did not show any mercy and the black Qi became more powerful.
Seeing that Yue Qianlou was about to lose his life here, suddenly, several huge golden lights cut through the darkness and slashed towards the huge black Qi.
"Who is it?" The four people from the Yellow Spring Sect were shocked. The black Qi instantly dissipated, and four figures shot out, avoiding the golden lights.
Yang Xuan appeared in front of the four people. With his back facing Yue Qianlou, he stood with his hands behind his back.
"Who are you? How dare you meddle in the business of the Yellow Spring Sect? "One of them took a step forward and asked loudly.
Yang Xuan glanced at him and said indifferently, "Get lost!"
That person was furious. Black Qi surrounded his palm and he was about to attack.
At this moment, someone behind him suddenly exclaimed, "Bai Qi!?"
The person at the front trembled, and his eyes under the mask were filled with shock.
After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"
As soon as his voice fell, the four people directly turned into black Qi and disappeared without a trace.
Looking at them leaving, Yang Xuan did not stop them. His fingers trembled slightly, and a trace of spiritual Qi was attached to the four people.
After that, he slowly turned around and looked at Yue Qianlou.
Yue Qianlou's expression was very complicated. He just looked at Yang Xuan without saying a word.
Yang Xuan sent out a trace of spiritual Qi to help him recover. Then, he changed the topic and asked, "Brother Yue, why are you here?"
Yue Qianlou felt a warm current entering his body and quickly recovering his serious injuries. He knew that it was Yang Xuan's doing.
Looking at Yang Xuan standing with his hands behind his back like a mountain, Yue Qianlou's eyes flickered. After a while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind. He solemnly cupped his fists at Yang Xuan and said, "Brother Bai, I have a request."
Yang Xuan looked at him with interest. According to what he knew, Yue Qianlou was an extremely arrogant person. He rarely asked for help in his life. Today, he was different from his usual self. It was obvious that he had encountered something that made him feel troubled.
Otherwise, he would not ask for help from Yang Xuan, the person who cut off his arm.
Thinking of this, Yang Xuan's expression also became serious. He cupped his fists and said, "Brother Yue, please speak!"
Yue Qianlou said to Yang Xuan seriously, "Brother Bai, please help me save Nannan."
"Nannan?"
Yang Xuan was shocked. If they remembered wrongly, Nannan was Yue Qianlou's granddaughter who had already passed away. She was also his spiritual sustenance.
Nannan was not dead? What was going on?
Yue Qianlou nodded his head. Then, he explained to Yang Xuan.
It turned out that after his arm was cut off by Yang Xuan, he returned home after waking up. Through some clues, he found out that his granddaughter was not dead. Instead, she was brought to the Northwest Territory by an unknown person. Later on, for some unknown reason, she entered the Yellow Spring Sect.
Ecstatic, he sneaked into the Yellow Spring Sect. However, he found out that Nannan had inexplicably become the Yellow Spring Saintess.
What made Yue Qianlou even more anxious was that not long after, Nannan would sacrifice her life to the god worshipped by the Yellow Spring Sect — the God of Yellow Spring.
After Yue Qianlou knew about it, he tried to get close to Nannan. However, before he could get close, he was discovered by the disciples of the Yellow Spring Sect.
He had just advanced to the Divine Path. How could he be the opponent of the entire Yellow Spring Sect? After a fight, Yue Qianlou had no choice but to escape. However, he was chased by the people of the Yellow Spring Sect. At the critical moment, he was saved by Yang Xuan.
After understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Yang Xuan frowned. He muttered to himself, "The God of Yellow Spring?"
Yue Qianlou nodded and said, "That's right. The God of Yellow Spring is the god worshipped by the Yellow Spring Sect."
Seeing that Yang Xuan was deep in thought, Yue Qianlou gritted his teeth and said with a determined expression, "As long as you can help me save Nannan, I, Yue Qianlou, will serve you as my master for the rest of my life. I will never betray you."
He knew that Yang Xuan had no reason to help him. Moreover, even if Yang Xuan helped him, he had nothing to reward him with. The only valuable thing might be his broken body.
In his heart, Nannan's safety was more important than anything else. For Nannan, he was willing to pay any price, including himself.
Yang Xuan was shocked. A strange light shot out from his eyes. He said word by word, "Are you serious?"
Yue Qianlou nodded solemnly, "If I violate this oath, I will die!"
"Alright!" Yang Xuan agreed without any hesitation.
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