Instead, an alluring fragrance of elixir wafted to his nose, and then his body suddenly felt light.

Not only the whip marks and the spiritual energy of the void today, but also the hidden wounds left by the torture in the past have all healed.

“Your dantian that was removed… is a bit difficult to deal with. There’s a certain medicine I don’t have on hand.”

The dantian wasn't just dug out; the wound on it even had burn marks from flames.

Suddenly, tears welled up in Yue Wuyou's eyes. Feeling the emptiness in her dantian, she smiled gratefully at Song Tingwan.

Thank you.

His original intention was only to seek the protection of the Sword Sect. He dared not even think about attacking Wutong Mountain, let alone his broken body and dantian.

Upon learning that he could still be saved, he was filled with boundless hope and impulse.

"My real name is Yue Hexun. I come from the royal family of the human realm. I have been practicing swordsmanship since childhood. The 'Full City of Flowers' is a sword move I created myself. Back then, I was arrogant. When my cultivation reached the Nascent Soul stage, I traveled to the Six Realms, showing off my proud sword moves."

"I wanted to seek out the master swordsman Yan Shanjun to critique my sword techniques, but I felt that my strength was insufficient, so I traveled around looking for people to spar with."

"That time, I met the now famous Immortal Lord Zewu. At that time, he had just come out of Wutong Mountain and had just reached the Nascent Soul stage."

"I beat him, but instead of being angry, he generously invited me to visit Wutong Mountain."

"What place wouldn't a wandering swordsman dare to go? I went, but I never expected to be greeted by purgatory."

"The inner sect of Wutong Mountain is filled with high-level ghost cultivators. As soon as I stepped in, I was controlled and locked in a dark room. My limbs were bound, and the ghost energy of the ghost cultivators pounded on my bones. Ze Wu searched my memories and used evil magic to control my soul. I uncontrollably told him everything about Mancheng Huazui."

"With each move and stance, I suddenly understood the reasons and feelings behind them."

"It's funny, but he was so serious about learning my sword moves, practicing them in front of me over and over again."

“Until he had completely mastered it, I sensed that he was going to destroy the evidence, so I used the divine artifact inherited from the royal family within me to escape.”

“But he used the strange fire to dig out my dantian, and then he could sense my location through the dantian in his hand. Fortunately, the divine artifact can cover me up to some extent, but once I use my cultivation, my location will still be exposed.”

Yuehe Xun actually had some doubts, wondering if Zewu had created an illusion to scheme against him in order to completely eliminate him.

In order to get him to reveal all his cards.

Even if it was an illusion... he accepted it.

He didn't say exactly what the artifact was, but in reality, it was still possible to escape.

.

"You... sigh."

Baili Xijiang wanted to say how pitiful he was, but he was afraid of upsetting him again.

"You really were harmed by Immortal Lord Zewu," Qin Xi sighed softly.

Zewu has done all sorts of bad things.

"Could you tell us in detail what happened in Wutong Mountain?" Song Tingwan asked softly.

Yuehe Xun realized something and nodded in recollection.

Just as Lord Yan said, the depths of Wutong Mountain are inhabited by ghost cultivators who are kept in captivity and are entirely under the control of the mountain.

So once you're inside, there's absolutely no chance of getting out.

He was locked in a dark room, and all he could tell them was the route he took when he first entered Wutong Mountain and everything he saw at that time.

There aren't many clues.

"But I know there is a road where there are no ghost cultivators and no people from Wutong Mountain."

He found it after going through great hardships when he used a divine artifact to conceal his presence and escape.

"you say."

Yuehe thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to describe. It's from the underground river in a cave on the back cliff."

"If you need me, I can accompany you."

Since he had asked them for help, he could do something about it.

"You could be caught at any time. Do you know how dangerous it is to go back in?"

The grilled fish that Wanqiji was flipping in his hands was already emitting a fragrant aroma. He looked past Baili Xijiang, who was almost drooling with envy, and couldn't help but speak up.

Yuehe Xun smiled, "Isn't this all thanks to you?"

Everyone fell silent. "You trust us that much? You should know that we are a mountain full of high-level ghost cultivators, and Venerable Chunwu, a powerful cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending stage, is also here."

“Among you, those at the Tribulation Transcending stage are worth half the power of the cultivation world.” Yue Hexun took the initiative to pick up a fish and grill it, just like Wan Qiji.

In the blink of an eye, I became part of them.

"You do trust us," Song Tingwan said with a smile.

They weren't that reckless. If they really infiltrated and found something, they would definitely call for reinforcements.

Why fight alone when you can fight in a group?

Having decided to go to Wutong Mountain together, the serious expressions on everyone's faces eased slightly, and they began to sigh about the sword moves that Ze Wu had stolen from him.

"Your 'Full City of Flowers' move is too famous. If you can expose Ze Wu's evil deeds, you will quickly become famous in the cultivation world."

Yuehe Xun sighed and shook his head with emotion, "I no longer care about becoming famous. I just want to travel the Six Realms openly and honestly."

A life of hiding and living in constant fear.

It's too exhausting.

"Don't worry, as long as you deal with Zewu, your Flower and Moon technique is also amazing. Then you can repair your Golden Core, and becoming famous is only a matter of time. Ayao and Aji are still thinking about sparring with you."

Qin Xi comforted her.

He wasn't particularly interested in making a name for himself with Yuehe Xun, but if it came to sparring—

He glanced at Song Siyao and the Demon Lord, his eyes lighting up. "If they can really recover, the three of us should have a sparring match!"

Song Siyao nodded, and Wan Qiji smiled and nodded at him.

The three sparring enthusiasts exchanged glances and reached a consensus.

"Then we'll set off tomorrow. Can you conceal your whereabouts? Would you like to conceal your appearance with us, or enter my mustard seed space?" Song Tingwan asked.

"Go in, otherwise it will be strange to have an extra person among the six of you. Even if no one should notice, it's better to be safe than sorry."

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