The title of "Immortal Venerable" is not something anyone can just accept.

That requires real strength.

Twenty years ago, countless masters gathered at the top of Qingyu Mountain and fought for an unknown period of time. The current leader of Qingyu Mountain was among them.

But in the end, they all lost, all to this person named Feng Yu.

Instantly, Feng Yu became famous.

It was thought that the leadership of Qingyushan would change, but unexpectedly, Feng Yu disappeared again, seemingly not very interested in the position of the leader of Qingyushan.

As two of the five peaks of Qingyu Mountain, they had only met Feng Yu once.

How should I describe that person?

At first glance, he exudes an ethereal, otherworldly elegance; but upon closer inspection, one can discern an indifference that comes from the very core of his being.

It seems that everything in the world can be contained in his eyes, yet it also seems that nothing in the world can be contained by him.

That meeting was a very profound experience for Jiang Song.

And just a few hours earlier, I had seen that demon's male concubine.

His gaze, the unintentional aloofness he exuded, even with his shallow cultivation, instantly reminded Jiang Song of the moment he met Feng Yu.

After a long pause, Jiang Song narrowed his eyes and slowly revealed...

"Perhaps, the Demonic Sect is about to undergo some changes."

Liang Yunyue looked at him, puzzled.

"Senior brother?"

“While you were unconscious, I went out to observe the direction they left in; they were heading towards Mount Fuhua.”

"Mount Fuhua? What's there?"

"I don't know."

"However, there is a legend about Mount Fuhua, which says that there is a treasure of our ancestors on Mount Fuhua."

Liang Yunyue shook her head as she listened.

"Senior brother, how can you believe such rumors from the martial arts world?"

Jiang Song's expression softened for a moment, probably because of Su Yan and her male concubine who resembled a celestial being, which made him somewhat nervous.

"Perhaps I'm just overthinking it."

Liang Yunyue clutched her chest, coughed, and her face turned pale.

"Since you're so worried, why don't we go check on it first thing tomorrow morning?"

Your injury...

"It's alright, I'll just watch from a distance to see what that devil is up to. Although I have internal injuries, as long as I don't fight, I can still fly without any problems."

"good"

After the two made their arrangements, it was already late at night.

The next morning, they made arrangements for Qing Yushan's disciples.

The two then set off for Mount Fuhua.

On the other side, Su Yan and Xiao Yu also headed towards Fuhua Mountain, following the direction indicated by the map.

The terrain is complex; without a map, an ordinary person would probably never be able to find it.

Walk along a very narrow cave until you reach the deepest part.

It was a stone wall.

Su Yan rubbed against the wall for a while.

Then he said affirmatively.

"There is no road, it's a wall."

As she spoke, she looked down at the map again.

Yes, right here.

While thinking.

On the other side, Xiao Yu placed his hand on the wall and felt that the wall was strange, as if it contained spiritual energy, which then rushed into his body.

Almost subconsciously, the original energy within his body launched an attack.

The next second.

A pale yellow light flashed by.

boom.

An entire wall collapsed.

A road paved with white jade appeared before us.

Su Yan raised her head, looked at the wall, and then at Xiao Yu beside her.

She blinked.

"You did this?"

Feng Yu was also helpless.

"I don't know what happened either."

Su Yan had just tried to probe the wall with her internal energy, but the wall didn't react at all; it really was just a wall.