Chapter 53: The Abandoned Young Master Long Aotian
"I advise everyone to save some energy. This formation is the Disha Dutian Formation, which has been passed down from ancient times to the present day. Let alone those of you who are only at the Nascent Soul stage, even those who are at the highest stage of enlightenment, or even those who are at the Half-Step Mahayana stage, you will not benefit from this formation!"
Ge Hu stood in the air, his arrogance evident in his words. He felt that he had already won the battle, so he simply dropped the disguise of a hypocrite.
Wu Lingyue's heart grew increasingly solemn, but she remained silent. She raised her eyebrows and spoke sternly:
"Oh, old man, do you think that we can't do anything to you just by relying on this formation?"
Ge Hu ignored Wu Lingyue's dying words. His face flushed and he looked extremely excited:
"You, just wait to become the nutrients on my path to immortality. It is an honor for you mortals to serve future immortals!"
"If that's the case, why bother trapping us? Why are you involving young people as well?"
The person leading Huaqing's team was none other than Master Ye. At this moment, Master Ye no longer had a kind look towards his students. He slammed his right crutch onto the ground and glared at Ge Hu.
The young people participating in the Heavenly Ranking Competition are the future pillars of Daxia and the future hope of this world. Yet, Ge Hu, out of selfish selfishness, wants to trap and kill the younger generation. How selfish and despicable!
Someone sighed softly, "Old Ye, Sect Master Ge trapped the younger generation here, perhaps his purpose wasn't to kill them."
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young man with white hair and beard step forward. It was the head of the Zhuge family.
"The evil demon descended and the spiritual energy disappeared. The Emperor Star appeared and a great disaster came. Sect Master Ge deliberately chose to launch the attack during the Heavenly Ranking Conference. I'm afraid his real purpose is to trap the geniuses of the younger generation so that the evil demons from other worlds can take over their bodies."
The Zhuge family's patriarch's sharp gaze pierced Ge Hu.
"How dare Sect Master Ge associate with such evil demons!"
"There are still remnants of the evil demon left in this world!"
"How is this possible?"
Everyone was horrified. The younger generation didn't know the truth about the decline of spiritual energy a thousand years ago. How could they not know that ten thousand years ago, evil demons invaded this world, and the cultivators of this world fought to the death to defend it. There were very few cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage left. But even though they managed to repel the evil demons, the heart of the world was still severely damaged, and the spiritual energy was weakened as a result. It took nearly a hundred years for it to recover.
Because of this battle, the gate between the immortal and mortal worlds was closed, and all the immortal and semi-immortal artifacts left in the mortal world were destroyed. Only the semi-immortal artifact belonging to Daotian Sect remained.
"Master Ge!" someone said in disbelief. "Ten thousand years ago, it was the Daotian Sect that led the fight to the death and established its supreme reputation as the foremost righteous sect. And you, you...!"
Facing the astonishment, confusion, anger and contempt of the crowd, Ge Hu's face turned pale and blue. He swung his sleeves in anger, and heavy spiritual power pressed down on the man who spoke, sweeping him back to the outer wall of a magnificent building behind him. With a loud bang, the building collapsed, burying the man inside.
Ge Hu shouted angrily: "What do you mediocre people know? Even if you are an evil demon from outside the domain, so what? If you can help me become an immortal, then you are also a golden immortal from outside the world. What do the lives of the creatures in this world have to do with me?"
The Zhuge family patriarch closed his eyes and said, "Master Ge, seeking profit from the evil demon is nothing but trying to get the skin of a tiger. Since Master Ge is so stubborn and unrepentant, I implore you all to join me in breaking this formation and slaying the evil demon. Don't let the deadly battle of ten thousand years ago happen again!"
Everyone responded.
Ge Hu said disdainfully: "With just you, how can you break this ancient killing formation!"
"Amitabha, Mr. Ge, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it yourself." The Yuanying stage master of Leiyin Temple sighed with compassion.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ge Hu's expression changed drastically. He could sense that there was a gap in the southeast part of the formation.
How could this happen? When exactly...
Ge Hu's face was as gloomy as water, realizing that he had still underestimated the unpredictable power of the Tianji lineage.
"Don't think that this is the only preparation I have."
Suddenly, dozens of strong auras rose up, and Daotian Sect had dozens of Yuanying stage cultivators in an instant.
Guangping stood beside Ge Hu with an expressionless face. He knew very well that Daotian Sect had no way out at this moment.
What is this thing? It has such power.
Wu Lingyue swung the whip, and the poisonous hook cut through the enemy's flesh. In an instant, the opponent's face turned purple and fell to the ground, but there was no sign of relief in her expression.
Where did the elixir in Dao Tianzong's hand come from? It not only improves cultivation, but also instantly restores spiritual power and repairs injuries. The enemy has such elixirs in hand, so we can't fight them to a draw!
Wu Lingyue loosened her wrists, knowing that if this continued, the disadvantage would only grow. She flew straight into the air, the silver bells on her hands and feet rang, and a swarm of insect poisons came out from behind her, entangling the enemy. If the enemy's defenses were accidentally broken by friendly forces and bleeding, then don't blame the poisonous insects for being blind.
Seeing this, several elders of Daotian Sect gave up fighting and attacked Wu Lingyue together. Wu Lingyue leisurely dealt with the siege of everyone. She did not take seriously the Nascent Soul stage that broke through by unconventional means.
But in such a tense battle, she still couldn't help but worry about her daughter and silly apprentice, and she didn't know whether they had escaped.
"Damn it, these Daotian Sect people must have taken the wrong medicine, they are so fierce!"
Zhuge Yu blocked the attack with a fan and cursed.
When Daotian Sect launched the attack, fortunately Zhuge Yu's elder brother Zhuge Feng sent a message to everyone present in advance, so that although the Daotian Sect disciples were attacked suddenly, the younger generation did not suffer any losses.
Following Zhuge Feng's lead, everyone fought and retreated. Although Daotian Sect had many disciples and they were also blessed with elixirs, the talented disciples from various major forces were all powerful and could not be easily defeated.
Wu Lingnan whipped up several Daotian Sect disciples and threw them unconscious on the ground. As she was about to reach the exit, she became more and more uneasy.
No, I want to find Pei Yichen!
She turned around and tried to escape, but suddenly felt her wrist tighten. Who could actually get close to her without making a sound?
Wu Lingnan used his spiritual power, but saw a familiar face and barely suppressed his attack.
Xiang Gucheng held Wu Lingnan's wrist tightly, his expression extremely cold.
Wu Lingnan was stunned. It was the first time she saw Xiang Gucheng with such an expression.
"Junior sister..." Xiang Gucheng read out the words word by word, "You are going to find Pei Yichen"
Wu Lingnan was extremely anxious: "I don't know what's happening with my brother. Of course I have to go find him!"
"Then do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this!" Xiang Gucheng yelled at her with red eyes. He endured it and finally softened his voice, "Junior sister, please be obedient. If something happens to you, how do you want me to explain to Master?"
Wu Lingnan remained silent. She knew Xiang Gucheng was worried about her, but the sense of crisis in her heart was getting stronger and stronger. She was afraid that if she didn't leave now, it would be too late!
As for what was late, she was confused for a moment, but it seemed as if someone was urging her.
Seeing Wu Lingnan's stubborn expression, Xiang Gucheng knew that she had not given up. He reasoned with her: "Junior sister, you don't know where the Tianzong secret room is. Even if you look for it, you don't know where to look."
"I know where it is."
Xiang Gucheng raised his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Wu Lingnan was shocked when he heard the voice, because this person turned out to be Lin Wanqing!
Lin Wanqing met Wu Lingnan's vigilant eyes and smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that Master..." had done such a disregarding thing for the lives of ordinary people. As the master's disciple, she could not say a word.
However, what Master did was wrong. Lin Wanqing firmly believed in this because that was her way.
Lin Wanqing coughed. She had also suffered a lot of injuries when she chased here. "I didn't take the pill. I know where my master took Pei Yichen. If you trust me, I can take you there."
Seeing that Lin Wanqing's expression was indeed not as dull as the Daotian Sect disciples she had faced before, Wu Lingnan was already somewhat convinced and was about to speak.
"No." Xiang Gucheng lightly held Wu Lingnan's hand, his attitude was unusually firm, "Junior sister, you can't go."
A trace of guilt flashed across Wu Lingnan's eyes, and he said firmly, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, I have to go."
"You know, when we were little, we played hide-and-seek, and you never caught me once."
What!
Xiang Gucheng's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. When he stood firm and looked over, Wu Lingnan and Lin Wanqing were no longer there.
Dark lines slowly crept up to the corners of his eyes. In his rage, the whole mountain shook, and a cold wind blew. Countless dry bones that had been buried underground slowly moved, stretched out their dry fingers from the ground, and stood up little by little.
Wu, Ling, Nan!
"Teacher...!"
Pei Yichen's pupils trembled violently. He looked at the old man's familiar face and his body even trembled.
The old man took a step out of the shadows, completely exposed to the dim light. He smiled leisurely and uttered a voice that Pei Yichen was very familiar with:
"My good disciple, you are finally here."
This, this is impossible!
Pei Yichen's hand uncontrollably grasped the spiritual ring that housed Du Lao's soul. His voice trembled:
"No, you are not a teacher, absolutely not!"
The old man smiled slightly, that smile seemed to be pity and disdain. Under Pei Yichen's gaze, Du Lao's figure came out of the spirit ring and floated behind the old man.
He admired Pei Yichen's shattered expression, feeling extremely happy. Ten thousand years ago, the cultivators of this world hindered our clan's grand plan, so what? Now, this world's child of destiny will become my new body. I will turn this world into a new birthplace for our clan!
"No, that's not the case, teacher!"
Pei Yichen looked extremely fragile. With his intelligence, how could he not understand this scene, but he didn't want to believe it.
Old Du was his mentor and the one who helped him regain the path of cultivation. It can be said that without Old Du, Pei Yichen would not be where he is today.
But to his disappointment, Mr. Du just stayed quietly behind the old man without saying a word.
Perhaps he was pleased with the success of his amazing plan, or perhaps he wanted Pei Yichen to die with understanding, so the old man laughed and said:
"What a pity! Do you still think that he is your mentor? Do you know why you have wasted nearly ten years at the third level of Qi training?"
What's the meaning
Pei Yichen's pupils shrank.
"Yes, it is this puppet formed from my soul that has been sucking away your luck step by step in the Pei family. Otherwise, how could you, the son of destiny, have fallen to such a state?"
The old man laughed loudly, but he did not notice that when he saw Pei Yichen's painful expression, the expression of Old Du behind him changed slightly.
"If the Zhuge family can predict your appearance, how could the Tianjimai, which was even more prosperous thousands of years ago, not predict it? I have been planning this game for so many years, and it is finally time to conclude it."
The old man wore a strange smile and walked slowly towards Pei Yichen, who was stunned when he suddenly learned about this.
"Come, give me your body, and let us become one!"
This child of destiny will eventually fall into my grasp.
【Author’s words】
We all know that villains always die because they talk too much.
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