Chapter 155 Don't Miss Flowers



"It's okay, senior sister, I can eat spicy food now." Although he was very happy, Lu Wuxiu still wanted to fit in with everyone.

"You're right. People with different tastes won't last long." Shi Yan couldn't help but praise again.

"Okay." Seeing that he insisted, Yan Baibai didn't say anything else. She just needed to prepare some juice to relieve the spiciness.

When the two arrived at Yucang Mountain, everyone on the mountain was doing their own things. Yan Baibai did not disturb them, but went directly to the kitchen on Yucang Mountain. When Yan Baibai was almost ready, the sun was setting.

Yan Baibai moved the things to the door of Daoist Chanyu's room, and then sent out more than a dozen "message talismans". After a while, Yan Baibai's senior brothers and sisters all arrived.

When Daoist Chanyu arrived, Yan Baibai had been asked about his physical condition over and over again by his senior brothers and sisters. Only after Yan Baibai beat up the three people from Tianji Pavilion did everyone feel relieved.

Lu Wuxiu watched the whole process from the side. When he saw that none of Yan Baibai's senior brothers and sisters asked her about her memory of the man in the secret realm, his eyes flashed and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After eating and drinking.

"Master, is there something on your mind?" Even though Daoist Chanyu had tried her best to hide it, everyone still sensed that she was absent-minded tonight.

"Uncle Chanyu, are the people from Tianji Pavilion still bothering us?" Lu Wuxiu asked.

"Oh, the matter with the Tianji Pavilion has been resolved, and we have a lot more goodies in the Treasure Pavilion." Chanyu Props smiled at everyone and said helplessly, "What worries me is the matter of Qudan Peak."

"Did something happen to the Medicine King?" Yan Baibai also frowned.

"With the addition of the Medicine King, Qudan Peak has indeed successfully refined many elixirs over the past six months, but some problems have arisen recently." Daoist Chanyu saw everyone looking at him, smiled helplessly, and told them what happened in today's meeting: "Qudan Peak has recently been short of a medicinal ingredient required for refining high-level elixirs - the Wunian Flower. This herb is only produced in the White Eyed Ghost Realm. Although rare, it is not impossible to buy. However, in the past six months, it has been unavailable no matter what."

"Is someone targeting our Yanjian Sect?" asked the second senior sister.

"That's not all that bad." Daoist Chanyu sighed helplessly, "It seems something is wrong with the White Pupil Ghost Realm."

Daoist Chanyu looked at Yan Baibai and asked, "Baibai, after discussion among the elders, we want Shi Lidan to be the captain and have you investigate this matter. But Master thinks you should take a good rest during this time..."

"Master, I'm fine now, let me go." Yan Baibai looked at Daoist Chanyu with a firm look in his eyes.

"But you just came back." Daoist Chanyu looked at Yan Baibai with heartache.

"I've rested for a year. Master, please believe me at Foshan Temple. I can only come back when my body is well." Yan Baibai didn't want to rest in the cave for the rest of the time.

"Uncle Master, I will protect my senior sister." Lu Wuxiu, who saw Yan Baibai's emotions, immediately stepped forward to help persuade her.

"...You can ask me to agree, but you must ensure your own safety."

"Thank you, Master." Yan Baibai happily threw herself into the arms of Taoist Chanyu.

By the time the banquet was over, the moon was already setting.

Yan Baibai originally wanted to send Lu Wuxiu back, but in the end Lu Wuxiu dragged her back to the yard, and Lu Wuxiu left by himself.

Thousands of miles away from Yanjian Sect, a mountain villa not far from Qianhua Wanxiang was unusually quiet, but the entire villa was brightly lit.

In the front hall, a man in a black robe with devil horns on his head sat majestically on the main seat, and below him, several rows of strange-looking... monsters with human bodies and monster heads were kneeling in neat rows.

If there were cultivators from a thousand years ago, they would definitely recognize that these were a group of monsters sealed in the Thousand Flowers and Ten Thousand Things.

"A sword? It took you so long to find it?" The man on the main seat said in a low voice. He looked at his subordinates who were trembling under his pressure and looked away in dissatisfaction. "I've given you almost a year, right?"

"Master, the sword has been moving. It should have been subdued." A kneeling monster spoke under tremendous pressure.

"Subdued?" The person on the main seat stood up. "I remember the Flame-Eating Sword. Only demonic blood can form a bond with it, right?"

"Yes, yes."

"Aren't all the demons that crossed over to the Immortal Cultivation Realm sealed away in the Demon Sea?" The man was puzzled for a moment, then quickly figured out the reason: "Half-demon?"

"Yes, yes." The monster's forehead was pressed tightly against the ground.

"Where is the ring? Is there any progress?" The man slowly walked down from the main seat and finally stopped in front of the monsters.

"Report, the magic ring and the Flame-Eating Demon Sword have been moving all the time, and both seem to be... on the same person." Another monster answered immediately.

"So, as long as we find that half-demon, everything will be fine." The man seemed a little satisfied. "What forces are near the direction where that person is?"

"Report, the Yanjian Sect, the Yuyin Sect, the Lianti Sect and..."

"Young Master Mo Li, I have finally repaired the magic weapon." Before the monster could finish his words, another monster wearing a fiery red shirt and a human-shaped bird head rushed in. He seemed to be completely unaware of the oppressive atmosphere in the hall, and he was holding a sand table in his hand.

"Fire Phoenix, your magic weapon had better be useful." Mo Li said and waved his hand, and the kneeling monsters stood up one after another.

"Well... at least the area around me has been narrowed down a lot." Fire Phoenix wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead and continued, "It is certain that the Magic Ring and the Flame-Eating Sword have always been within the Yanjian Sect's sphere of influence."

Fire Phoenix's face showed a little more pride: "He is a smart man who can use the Yanjian Sect to hide himself."

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