Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Send Qin Zhou away.
After staying in the inn for a while, Qin Zhou took out his alchemy furnace. According to Wen Jue, the barrier he set up could isolate everything, so even if Qin Zhou lit a fire in the room, no one would know.
The alchemy furnace was the spiritual weapon that he recognized as his master. In the past, he thought it was too heavy to carry, but now that he had come to the upper realm and the journey was long, he just took it with him.
It was not possible to let him meditate like an ordinary person. To put it simply, the method of absorbing and breathing spiritual energy was too slow for Qin Zhou, who had never broken through the bottleneck and could level up just by taking drugs.
As long as he has enough elixirs, he can improve any level of cultivation. Therefore, meditation is not as good as refining elixirs.
He would spend at least several hours refining the elixir without stopping.
Seeing that he was concentrating, Wen Jue said, "Then you continue to practice, I'll go out and look at the wind."
Qin Zhou just said, "Okay." Qin Zhou didn't refuse. Wen Jue came and went like the wind when he was in the lower realm. He was a cultivator from the upper realm, so naturally he had his own things to deal with.
Wen Jue felt uneasy, so he ran away when he saw that he agreed.
…
He did not return to the Immortal Prison. Instead, with his soul body, he took many twists and turns and finally arrived at a villa on the outskirts of Jie City.
There are two stone lions at the entrance of the villa. The gate of the villa is quite grand, and there are a few big characters "Jingdong Mansion" written on the plaque.
Several guards stood at the door, seemingly no different from ordinary people. However, people with a higher level of cultivation would find that these guards at the door were not simple either.
Pick any one of them at random, and he will be a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
The Nascent Soul stage is not that rare in the upper realm. It can be said that most cultivators are stuck in the Golden Core stage and the Nascent Soul stage. After all, the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to improve. Many cultivators will even stay in the Nascent Soul stage for thousands of years without any improvement.
But then again, the owner of this mansion is obviously quite powerful since he can employ several Nascent Soul cultivators as gatekeepers.
As soon as Wen Jue arrived at the door, someone stopped him.
Wen Jue took off the mask immediately.
The guards' faces changed. "It's Elder Wen. I was blind and didn't recognize him..."
Before he could finish his words, Wen Jue had already walked past them and went in.
The entrance is in the style of a mansion, but once you enter, you will find that it is a different world.
Inside was a spacious courtyard with a small bridge, flowing water, pavilions, rockery and courtyards. There was even a few mountains behind the house, which were shrouded in clouds and mist when seen from afar.
This place seems to be the cave of some immortal.
No one knew that there was such a place in Jiecheng, and this place actually belonged to the Demon Sect. To be more precise, it belonged to the Demon Sect's Grand Master, Lu Qi.
As soon as Wen Jue pushed the door and walked into the courtyard, someone called him -
"Uncle Wen."
Wen Jue turned around and saw Lu Xiao.
There was no spy following him. Wen Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where is your spy?"
Lu Xiao told the truth: "He was locked up." After all, it was a special period.
Wen Jue narrowed his eyes, "You can tell the difference between the important and the unimportant."
"Yes." Lu Xiao lowered his head slightly.
"Are you healed?" Wen Jue patted his shoulder.
Lu Xiao coughed twice and said, "It's nothing serious."
Wen Jue was just about to praise him when he saw the red mark spreading down Lu Xiao's neck. Although he had never had that experience, he knew what it was at a glance.
His eyes suddenly changed, "I don't know who he learned this dissolute character from."
Lu Xiao:?
Lu Xiao looked up and found that Uncle Wen's eyes had gradually turned cold when he looked at him, as if wondering how could he have a nephew like him.
Wen Jue was puzzled. Lu Xiao's two fathers were a little cold, but they were self-disciplined and polite. There had never been any scandal about him in the world of immortal cultivation for so many years.
A man who pretends to be dissolute on the surface, but never does anything beyond the line, and is very devoted in his heart.
How could a playboy like Lu Xiao be born?
Lu Xiao watched as his uncle Wen stared at his neck, his eyes becoming more and more strange, and his heart turned cold. He had to explain, he had to! He had a premonition that if he didn't stop Uncle Wen from thinking about it, he might become an unforgivable nephew.
"Uncle Wen, I'm not a playboy." Lu Xiao covered his neck and said aggrievedly, "I want to marry him and become his Taoist partner in the future."
Want to get married? Wen Jue relaxed his gaze and said, "That's good."
"Where is your father?" Wen Jue asked.
"In the backyard, practicing swordplay. He said he was going to have a serious fight with my dad when he went to the secret realm this time."
"Oh. I'll go find him."
In a flash, the figure disappeared.
When Lu Xiao saw him going away, he touched his neck and smiled. Uncle Wen also supported him to take responsibility. In this way, his father should not be too much of an obstacle when he gets married in the future.
Yes, Lu Xiao didn’t think there was anything wrong with the Sword Sect and the Demon Sect forming a marriage.
…
When Wen Jue found Lu Qi, Lu Qi was practicing with a sword in the backyard.
"I'm telling you, what's the point of practicing sword skills? It's useless to practice. Can you beat Lao Er with a sword?"
Lu Qi quickly swung his sword in the air, "Even if I can't beat him, I'll kill him with a sword."
Wen Jue: “Oh.”
If he really wanted to be cunning, Jian's brain would have died long ago.
Lu Qi turned around suddenly and stabbed Wen Jue with a sword. "Why don't you believe it?"
Wen Jue raised two fingers and placed the tip of the sword firmly between his two fingers with ease, "Trust, trust, trust."
Lu Qi wanted to draw the sword, but couldn't. He was so angry that he was speechless and simply threw the sword away.
"Did you call me here to see you lose your temper?" Wen Jue found a chair to sit down, took the grapes from the table, and peeled them slowly.
Lu Qi felt unhappy seeing his leisurely look. This man had been living a very comfortable life recently, but he was different. He got angry when he thought that he and Lu Er didn't fight to the death when they met, and were forced to pretend to be a "loving couple" in front of the village chief for a few days.
"The major sects of the righteous path have formed an alliance. The Demon Sect is also ready. I called you here to ask you when the secret realm will be open." Lu Qi put away his sword and said unhappily.
Wen Jue frowned, "Wait until Qin Zhou leaves Jiecheng."
Lu Qi was surprised, "You brought the village chief up here? What are you going to do?"
"He wanted to come on his own." Wen Jue threw the grape into his mouth, and the sweet taste spread. "He wants to find his forging hammer and Lu Yi. What can I do? Can I stop him?"
Hearing Wen Jue's slightly arrogant tone, Lu Qi shuddered, "Whatever you want, just do it."
Wen Jue snorted, "I know what's going on."
"I don't think you know anything," Lu Qi sat down on the chair on the other side of the table, "The people finally came back, and you don't even dare to reveal your identity."
Wen Jue: “…”
"Well, let's not talk about you." Lu Qi said seriously, "It seems that the Sword Sect was not included in the alliance of several righteous sects this time."
Wen Jue:?
"Without the Sword Sect? Without the Sword Sect, how can they fight the Demon Sect?"
"Maybe he has his own ideas. Who knows." Lu Qile said, "Maybe there was an internal conflict. Those old guys in the righteous sect are not as smart as the leader of the Sword Sect."
"He is indeed my own disciple, so I am not stingy in praising him." Wen Jue sighed.
"Shut up." Lu Qi pushed Grape in front of him, trying to block Wen Jue's mouth. "You are still guarding the village chief. What day is it now? Why don't you go back? You are not planning to use your soul body to enter the secret realm, are you?"
"I'll send him out of Boundary City and go back to the prison."
"Can you get out of the prison?"
Wen Jue's eyes flashed with disdain, "If I can get in by myself, I can naturally walk out by myself. The Immortal Prison is a place to trap immortals, how can it trap me?"
He is a devil.
"Then I'll wait for you in Jiecheng."
"Um."
After saying that, Wen Jue stood up and prepared to go back.
Before going back, he did not forget to cast a barrier and poured the whole plate of grapes into it. Then he stuffed it into his sleeve.
I don’t know if Qin Zhou likes to eat these grapes, a specialty of the world of immortal cultivation. I’ll bring them back for him to try.
Lu Qi was speechless as he watched his bandit behavior.
"Wen Jue."
"Um?"
"If the village chief comes back, we... I mean, in the future..."
Lu Qi's words were unclear, but Wen Jue certainly understood them.
He paused, turned back a few steps, and grabbed Lu Qi's head, "What are you afraid of now? Even if the sky falls, your brother will hold it up!"
Lu Qi slapped him away and said, "Get lost."
Wen Jue went back happily with a plate of grapes.
…
Early the next morning, Wen Jue took Qin Zhou out of the city.
The road that Wen Jue pointed to Qin Zhou was the 'Immortal Demon City' to the north of Jiecheng. The Immortal Demon City was located at the junction of the Demon Sect and the righteous sects, and was also the largest city in the upper realm.
Like Yuanqing Mountain, Xianmo City belongs to the third sect besides the two sects of good and evil. With powerful masters in charge, no one dares to act rashly. Therefore, Xianmo City has developed into the most prosperous city in the upper world.
The Immortal Demon City is far away from the Boundary City. Even if Qin Zhou has Tunfeng with him, it will probably take several days to get there.
By the time Qin Zhou arrived at the Immortal Demon City, the secret realm was almost open.
"What about you?" Qin Zhou asked him.
"It's time for my soul to return to my body." Wen Jue said, "See you next time, don't be scared by my heroic appearance."
Qin Zhou didn't know whether he was heroic or not, he was just curious about one thing.
"See you next time. Can I see your face?" Qin Zhou asked.
Wen Jue's eyes darkened.
Ask him this question.
Thinking of the curse, Wen Jue's mood suddenly became complicated. It's not like he didn't allow Qin Zhou to see it... Well, he didn't allow him to see it, but...
[Currently, 'Wen Jue''s' favorability towards you is: 89]
Okay, the favorability has dropped a little again.
Qin Zhou sighed: "I don't want to watch it."
[Currently, 'Wen Jue''s favorability towards you is: 88]
Say you don't want to watch it?
"I want to see it." Qin Zhou changed his words.
Wen Jue stared at him intently, "Who cares whether you want it or not!"
Qin Zhou: “…”
"I'm leaving." Wen Jue turned his head away and said angrily.
He walked away as he spoke, but he was still there, still in front of me, with his chin slightly raised, telling me about his unhappiness.
The next second, Qin Zhou's hand fell on his face.
Wen Jue shuddered, but did not dodge.
"You know whether I want to see it or not." The fingertips gently rubbed the side of his face and slid to his lips. The delicate touch made Qin Zhou touch it a few more times.
He was all too familiar with this face.
Even without seeing it, he knew what it looked like.
What he wanted to see were the various expressions that would appear on Wen Jue's face, be it arrogance, anger, or a disdainful snort, all of which were interesting to look at.
"Who cares whether you want to see it or not!" Wen Jue pulled down his hand and stuffed a barrier stone into his palm. "When you are in danger, I will know. I will come to save your life even if I am thousands of miles away."
"I have Swallow the Wind..." Qin Zhou said this without hesitation and put away the small triangular stone in his hand.
"Two fists are no match for four hands." Wen Jue snorted and touched his slightly hot face. "I'll come to you after I finish my own business."
"good."
Wen Jue patted Tunfeng's horse's back, and his tone became cold, "Send the person to the Immortal Demon City for me safely, got it?"
Tunfeng snorted, not daring to raise any objection. Wen Jue was not like Lu Xiao, who would not care how precious the beast was. If he was not careful, he would die.
Finally, Qin Zhou got on Tunfeng and left.
Only after seeing him leave Jie City with his own eyes did Wen Jue retract his gaze and turn to leave in the direction of the Immortal Prison.
Next, it’s time to prepare for the secret realm.
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