Chapter 134
The seriously injured Snow City Lord
"It is said that after Xue Ningshuang advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, she went to the Yinhuang Sect's lair alone and was caught in a trap."
Yan Qingyan explained: "It seems to be the trap at the gate of Wanjiang City. It is extremely concealed."
If it was that trap, no wonder even the Nascent Soul stage cultivator failed.
Ling Mochen frowned and said, "It's just a trap. It can't kill a Yuanying-stage master. The other party's purpose is to lure out the rest of the Xue family, or maybe..."
"City Lord Xue!" Yan Qingyan muttered, "I still don't know what happened to Xue Qianji."
“However, there are too many Nascent Soul stage masters involved in this matter. It’s not something that a small group of us in the Golden Core stage can get involved in.” Yan Qingyan touched his chin.
I don’t know what happened to the cave in Wanjiang City. Is it safe?
Thinking of the cave that was inexplicably 'reclaimed', she felt distressed.
That was the cave she had carefully prepared for a long time. She almost treated it as her second home outside of space, but it turned into foam so quickly that she couldn't even go back to take a look.
Not happy!
Hearing Qingyan say "a little scum in the Jindan stage", Ling Mochen felt amused.
She didn't say that before, she always called him 'the great monk in the Jindan stage'.
"Let's find a place to settle down first. This place is not suitable for staying for long." Ling Mochen said.
"good."
The two chose a direction, and their figures flashed, disappearing from the spot in the blink of an eye.
......
On the other side, down the canyon.
The Xue family members gathered together to discuss the matter, each with a solemn look on their faces.
"When did the Yinhuang Sect develop such a powerful trap that can even trap a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage?" Xue Aotian frowned.
Xue Daotian said: “Maybe it is their unique method of inheritance.” Just like their Xue family.
“What should we do now? How can we, a group of Jindan, rescue Ningshuang who is in the Yuanying stage? They deliberately spread this news to Qianji Pavilion, isn’t it just to let us, the Xue family, fall into their trap?” Xue Aotian said angrily: “Damn Yinhuang Sect, they always use such sinister tricks!”
The air was silent for a moment.
After a while.
"I'm about to advance." Xue Fatian said calmly.
"Really?!" Xue Aotian was surprised.
Xue Fatian nodded, but his expression was extremely solemn. He continued, "But the success rate is not high. I wanted to wait a little longer until I have accumulated more experience..."
But there is no time.
Everyone can understand what Xue Fatian has not said.
"Fatian, don't be anxious. Maybe things will take a new turn." Xue Lingtian said, holding Xue Fatian's shoulder.
"Um?"
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what Xue Lingtian meant.
"I just spent a huge sum of money to hire Tian Suanzi from Qianji Pavilion to help me." Xue Lingtian explained.
In one sentence, everyone understood.
Tian Suanzi Yanwan from Qianji Pavilion practiced the art of divination. With his words, everyone's anxious hearts calmed down in an instant.
"What about now?" Xue Fatian frowned.
"wait!"
Xue Lingtian said to Xue Fatian: "Focus on your cultivation and consolidate your skills. Don't be impatient."
Xue Fatian nodded silently.
Because of Xue Lingtian's words, the atmosphere in the cave changed a lot unconsciously. He looked in a certain direction and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Have we left here?" Xue Lingtian murmured.
......
Yan Qingyan hadn't received any news about the Xue family for several days and was getting anxious.
"There's not a single move from the Xue family." Yan Qingyan thought of how Xue Lingtian was worried about Xue Ningshuang's safety, and she really couldn't understand how the other party could be so calm.
"No movement is good news. The Yinhuang Sect is waiting for them to fall into their trap." Ling Mochen said.
The Xue family has a long heritage, and they have extremely high talents and special physiques. No wonder the Yinhuang Sect is so wary of them. Even after they have robbed Wanjiang City, they still want to kill them all.
"It's really unpleasant to be able to only watch the show but not participate in it." Yan Qingyan frowned.
If possible, she wanted to cause trouble for the Yinhuang Sect.
"Qianji Pavilion has also been making some small moves in secret. The Tiangan Merchant Alliance can force Qianji Pavilion so much, and the shadow of this troublemaker sect must be behind it." Yan Qingyan took out the communication jade talisman and looked at it.
It feels so good to be a 'VIP'. The information that Qianji Pavilion sells on the market and the extra information given to her as a VIP are two worlds apart!
Unfortunately, there is still no news about Yin Bufan, but no news is the best news. What she needs most now is time.
Although she really hoped that Yin Bufan would be trapped and die in the secret realm, the vague uneasiness in her heart told her to stop dreaming!
call--
The two men flew on their swords, whizzing past countless trees and rocks.
I don’t know how much time passed.
A city surrounded by no-fly restrictions and protective formations appeared in front of the two. Ling Mochen, dressed in red and wearing a specially made concealment mask, and Yan Qingyan, who was wearing the same mask and blue clothes, stopped.
Little Flower Yancheng.
Yan Qingyan raised her eyebrows when she saw the name of the city. She didn't expect that there was a "Xiao Huayan City" separated from Huayan City by a large canyon.
"I heard that after Huayan City was taken over by the Yinhuang Sect, many of the city's original residents moved away. Perhaps this city is where those former residents of Huayan City gathered." Ling Mochen said, holding a map.
There is no such city shown on the map. The city occupies a very small area. Apart from the iconic protective formation and no-fly ban, there is really no difference between this place and an ordinary village.
"Let's go. It's a good thing to find a place to stay." Yan Qingyan took the lead and walked to the city gate.
After paying two low-grade spirit stones to enter the city and renting a small cave, Yan Qingyan lazily lay on the only rocking chair in the hall, as if her whole body was falling apart.
"Qingyan, the cultivators here seem to be somewhat repulsive to outsiders." Ling Mochen frowned.
They felt it when they just entered the city gate. The guard looked at them with a wary look.
"It's just a temporary residence anyway. This Xiaohuayan City feels worse to me than Huayan City. It's too depressing."
Yan Qingyan stood up and frowned, saying, "Take a day off and go for a walk around the area tomorrow."
"Okay." Ling Mochen had no objection as usual.
......
the next day.
The two left the city and came to a nearby misty forest.
The Misty Forest, as the name suggests, is a place with extremely heavy fog that not only obstructs vision but can even block spiritual consciousness.
The two of them held up a spiritual power protective shield and used their spiritual power to disperse the dense air in front of them as they walked.
"Qingyan, why are you here?" Ling Mochen was puzzled. He really couldn't understand why Qingyan, who was flying halfway on her sword, suddenly came to such a place.
"I feel the call of the grass and trees." Yan Qingyan said softly.
After saying this, Yan Qingyan suddenly burst into laughter. She was amused by her own seriousness just now. "Haha! Just kidding, I just feel a familiar atmosphere here."
"A familiar smell?" Ling Mochen asked.
"Well, this scent is like the one we often smell in Wanjiang City. The grass and trees here are stained with the same scent as Wanjiang City." Yan Qingyan spoke incoherently, and she couldn't explain the feeling clearly.
All she knew was that there was a secret here and she wanted to come and see.
Don’t underestimate a time traveler who has been exposed to countless new things and is always curious about newer things!
The two of them walked slowly in the fog, as if they had melted into it, and their figures could no longer be seen at a glance.
I don’t know how much time passed.
Yan Qingyan stopped, and the thick fog in front was dispersed by the green spiritual power, revealing an unexpected figure.
"Hmm? Lord of Snow City?!"
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