Chapter 62 Xiao Wu "If he is a good person, follow me for a while, ...
After all, Yun Wanzhou holds the status of an Immortal Lord. Even if the Lianwu Sect takes the initiative, without sufficient evidence and Yun Wanzhou's original intention being to protect the world of cultivation, it is impossible for them to lock him up in the dungeon like an ordinary prisoner.
Driven by the dream-entering technique, the scene in front of Xie Wuyang gradually changed.
It was a bustling capital city, full of people coming and going.
The shouts of hawkers and the cries of children mixed together, making the place bustling with activity.
Yun Wanzhou has always liked quietness and stayed away from the mundane world. With his personality, he certainly would not want to stay in such a noisy place for long. No one knew what he did in his dream.
The dream-entering spell will teleport the caster to the vicinity of the dreamer, but there is more than one person in the dream after all, and it is extremely difficult to identify you with so many people coming and going. Fortunately, the caster of the dream-entering spell is extremely sensitive to the breath of the cursed person.
Xie Wuyang stood in the middle of the crowd, closed his eyes, and silently circulated his spiritual power, searching for the familiar breath in the crowd.
Yun Wanzhou's spiritual aura was just like him, as pure as frost and snow, chilling to the bone.
All kinds of spiritual energy surged from all directions. Xie Wuyang felt dizzy and his head was swollen. The spiritual energy in his body stagnated and he suddenly opened his eyes.
A familiar scent rushed into my nostrils, coming from far away and getting closer, from light to strong.
Xie Wuyang's mind was still unclear, but his legs had already taken a step forward uncontrollably, following the source of the breath.
He and Yun Wanzhou have been bound together for two lifetimes, and they are already familiar with each other.
This aura belongs to Yun Wanzhou.
Xie Wuyang was very sure.
But before he could find the familiar figure in the crowd, the scent of first snow suddenly faded.
Immediately afterwards, the various spiritual auras that had been suppressed once again attacked him.
Dreams will not endanger the owner's physical body, but they can poison the human mind. For thousands of years, countless people have gone astray because of dreams.
Even though he knew that Yun Wanzhou had no place in this world and the probability of him being bewitched by his inner demons was extremely small, Xie Wuyang still couldn't help but quicken his pace.
This must be the center of a city, filled with brocades, silks, and carriages.
The pedestrians were dressed differently. Xie Wuyang walked among them, but he could not find the familiar white.
I don’t know how long they walked, so long that Xie Wuyang imagined countless times the status of Yun Wanzhou in Lianwumen in his mind. He became more and more anxious. It was as if Yun Wanzhou had evaporated from the earth, with no trace of his whereabouts.
Xie Wuyang couldn't help but strengthen the spiritual power around him and expanded the search area by several miles.
If it really doesn't work, he still has magic energy to use.
The person in the dream is not the real person, so even if his identity is revealed, no one will remember it.
Memories only end when the dream ends.
Just as Xie Wuyang's spiritual power began to be mixed with black air and the devil pattern on his forehead gradually became apparent, he suddenly felt a warm touch from the hand hanging by his side, which slowly wrapped around his hand.
"Do you want to live?" a voice sounded.
A look of surprise flashed across Xie Wuyang's brows, and then he lowered his head to meet the face of a child who was still childish but pretending to be serious.
The child looked only about five or six years old. He was wearing bright red clothes and holding a string of red candied haws in his hand. He looked very happy.
If you ignore his tense face.
Xie Wuyang didn't speak for a long time. The red-clothed child frowned slightly and stared at Xie Wuyang for a long time. "Now that humans and demons are fighting, do you know the consequences of revealing your identity here?"
"Let go." Xie Wuyang glanced at Tuanzi beside his legs and frowned impatiently.
Judging from the child's attire, he must be the young master of a wealthy family.
They are ignorant of the sufferings of the world and only know how to live in their own illusory world.
Thinking of this, Xie Wuyang chuckled at him, half squatted down and pinched the child's face, "As someone who has been through this, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
He has important things to do.
Thinking of Yun Wanzhou, Xie Wuyang raised his head, glanced at the people coming and going around, and followed the faint smell.
Unexpectedly, he had just taken two steps when a force suddenly grabbed his sleeve.
"Please stay." The red-clothed child pursed his lips. "There are a lot of people here, and you are a member of the demon clan. It is very dangerous."
Xie Wuyang sneered and said unconcernedly, "They are the ones in danger."
Although he no longer has the cultivation he had when he was the Demon Lord, in the mortal world, his Golden Core cultivation plus the demon bloodline is enough to cause panic.
Xie Wuyang lived for decades, spent half of his life in the dirty and chaotic lower class, and the second half of his life standing at the pinnacle of the cultivation world, experiencing all that he could not get in his childhood.
He now lives a comfortable life as Yun Wanzhou's disciple and has no other desires except the Nightmare Stone.
If it weren't for the Nightmare Stone, Xie Wuyang would have even thought, absurdly, of hiding his identity and staying in Cangqiong Mountain.
The battle between humans and demons has nothing to do with him, and he has little interest in ascending to become an immortal.
But abandoning his identity as the Demon Lord, his original body was a half-human and half-demon, and he was involved in the dispute over the Nightmare Stone. It was not something that Xie Wuyang could do alone.
The child in red was still holding his temper, with a stubborn look on his face, revealing a familiar feeling.
Xie Wuyang couldn't help but think of someone.
He has the same stubborn nature, pretends to be serious, and has an arrogance that he himself is not aware of.
Xie Wuyang's expression suddenly froze, and his gaze fell on the child beside his legs again. "What's your name?"
“My name is Yun…”
Cloud? Cloud of what?
Xie Wuyang's thoughts gradually became absurd.
Just at this moment, a warm and gentle voice sounded, interrupting the red-clothed child's words.
"Xiaowu."
The red-clothed child turned his head and looked, his eyes lit up. He immediately let go of Xie Wuyang's hand and ran over, "Master!"
Xie Wuyang looked in the direction of the voice and the first thing he saw was a very familiar brocade robe with cloud patterns. The wide long sleeves were lightly draped over his forearms, and the white robe fluttered, making him look as graceful as an immortal.
Xie Wuyang's breathing stagnated until he saw the man's unfamiliar face, then he suddenly relaxed.
Not him.
"Since there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Xie Wuyang bowed hastily to the man.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned around, the child's voice sounded again behind me, "No, you can't leave."
"Oh? Why?" After being interrupted again and again, Xie Wuyang's brows were filled with anger.
He is not a good person. The reason why he is so patient is simply that he does not want to cause trouble and affect Yun Wanzhou's affairs.
But nowadays it seems that there are always some nosy people who take advantage of others.
Xie Wuyang laughed angrily.
"Xiao Wu," the man in white frowned, "as long as you have a clear conscience, that's all. If this young master doesn't want to, don't force him."
"But not only did he not listen to advice, he also wanted to hurt innocent people!"
Hearing this, Xie Wuyang narrowed his eyes.
Sure enough, this kid had been blocking him everywhere, saying that he was afraid of exposing his identity, but in fact he also had a grudge against the demons, just like an ordinary person.
"Xiaowu, what you hear is not what you believe."
"But I not only heard it, I saw it with my own eyes!" This child is also innocent and honest. He does not have the complicated thoughts of adults and says whatever he wants to say.
He witnessed Xie Wuyang using demonic energy with his own eyes, and even his master could not easily shake his thoughts.
After hearing this, the man in white frowned and looked at Xie Wuyang again.
After a moment, he turned his head and said, "Xiao Wu, this young man should not do such a bad thing."
Xie Wuyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the master and disciple with a smile.
Yun Xiaowu shook his head. "Master clearly taught me to punish evil and promote good. I won't do anything to him. I just want to investigate him. If he's a good person, it shouldn't be a problem for him to follow me for a while, right?"
and.
He clearly saw with his own eyes that this person was surrounded by black air.
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