Yu Yiyao's voice was icy. She put the flying sword under her feet into her hand, then walked to a spot not far from Lin Feng: "The Holy Tang and the Daoist sect are closely related. I just didn't expect to meet you again."
"one person?"
"Advancement quest?"
"Good grade at the prefecture level?"
Yu Yiyao spoke one word at a time, and Lin Feng nodded repeatedly. The two chatted as if they were old friends.
"yes."
"And you, are you a sub-prefecture-level official?"
When will you advance?
"By the way, the Daoist sect doesn't know you betrayed them, right?"
Lin Feng looked at the two people beside him strangely. Seeing that they had no reaction, he knew exactly what was going on.
At this moment, Yu Yiyao's figure shone with a light like white jade, and her aura underwent a dramatic change. Then, she spat out the Abundant Blasphemous Flying Sword, which was entwined with black energy.
"Yes."
"soon."
"I know, but how could the Daoist sects be of one mind? Wang Wu has been chasing after them for so long, do you really think no one else noticed?"
"The Ten Tribulations of Demonic Tribulation are something that even the old masters of the Daoist sect might not be able to fully comprehend. How much could those wild monkeys possibly understand?"
"If Wang Wu hadn't pressed him so hard, this matter..."
As he spoke, a figure burning with rage appeared beside Lin Feng.
Wang Wu's sudden appearance startled Yu Yiyao, but after quickly seeing through his condition, she sneered.
Lin Feng restrained the excited Wang Wu: "It seems there are other secrets behind the Ten Tribulations of the Demonic Tribulation... that we don't know about. What exactly is it that makes you all so interested in it?"
"The method of questioning one's heart is certainly precious, let alone such a method that directly points to the Great Dao. If one can survive ten tribulations, the power of manifested will will naturally increase many times over, and one may even awaken multiple manifestations of will." Yu Yiyao asked, "How many tribulations have you survived?"
"I haven't learned it." Lin Feng sighed.
"Heh, what a pity." Another chaotic-colored white bone longsword flew out of Yu Yiyao's hand. As it was attached to the Abundant Profane Flying Sword wrapped in black energy, it spread out a peculiar aura.
"Manifestation of Will: The Path of Bone Annihilation"
At this moment, seeing the rising aura emanating from the other party, Wang Wu's anger transformed into a sense of madness: "Who exactly is it!"
"who?"
Seeing Wang Wu's anger, Yu Yiyao paused for a moment, then manipulated her twin swords to whirl around her: "It's actually very simple. The person who took the Ten Tribulations of the Demonic Tribulation will definitely seek out some old, immortal fellows to ask for the Dao."
"They've been in cahoots for a long time."
Yu Yiyao's gaze was icy; the world's suffering and resentment were like a wisp of smoke, something she had long been accustomed to.
The only thing she cared about was the ending.
"The world has changed. What you are so desperately pursuing is nothing more than a casual thought in the eyes of others."
"The Ten Tribulations of Demonic Tribulation returned to the hands of certain people in the Daoist sect decades ago. This matter should have had a good ending, but your persistence has interfered with them."
"However, they don't know exactly how many people know about this, so they want to use your identity to catch all those who might leak the secret!"
Seeing Wang Wu's angry expression, Yu Yiyao said with a hint of mockery, "I forgot to tell you, the Ten Tribulations of Demonic Tribulation a few years ago were no longer important. It's just that some people don't want to let you go."
"this..."
With a wave of her hand, Yu Yiyao sent her twin swords hurtling toward Wang Wu.
clang!
Lin Feng raised the demonic blade, and the layers of demonic power that gathered directly distorted the stable spatial structure of the Holy Tang World, blocking the blade.
"Hehe." Yu Yiyao looked at Lin Feng with a subtle expression, full of interest in his move: "Isn't this just like reality?"
At this moment, Qiao Yufei, sitting on the broadsword, laughed: "Wang Wu, the people who discovered the Demonic Exam back then were not just the few you were chasing, but also the participants from the Treasure Hunters, one of the Eight Outer Trades."
Treasure hunters are commonly known as treasure seekers, but they are different from treasure hunters. Treasure hunters openly search for or buy treasures with money, while treasure hunters search for them secretly.
"This person used a secret method to imprint the Demon Tribulation of the Demon and Ghost, and then sought out a person from my Golden Core Sect and another person from the Spirit Treasure Sect to work together to break the Demon Tribulation of the Demon and Ghost."
"However... unfortunately, very few people knew about this inheritance at the time, and one of the related handwritten records is still in the hands of the Japanese." Qiao Yufei couldn't help but sneer, "Then the treasure hunter abandoned the participants from my Golden Core Sect and found the participants from the Japanese."
As Lin Feng listened, a subtle change occurred in his heart; it seemed that none of them knew of Kong Liang's existence.
After laughing, Qiao Yufei said helplessly, "You all know very well that the Chinese traditions of the old days were always kept secret and passed down only to one son. Heh, but it's different abroad. They would love to steal all our things and decipher them together. So if the treasure hunters want to find the answer, they can only look to others!"
"Later, this matter was discovered by two clever guys. No one expected that these two would find the source through some clues, and then they slowly found Wang Wu's village."
“The treasure hunter is dead.” Zhu Na picked up the conversation and continued under Yu Yiyao’s equally curious gaze: “We approached him when he decided to look for outsiders, but at the time, no one knew that so many changes would happen.”
“Until those people came to us again.”
Yu Yiyao, Qiao Yufei, and Zhu Na calmly recounted the entire incident, as if it had nothing to do with them, all displaying an indifferent expression.
As the others fell silent, the anger rising in Wang Wu's chest became stuck in his throat.
Lin Feng reached out and placed his hand on Wang Wu's shoulder. The shared power between them ignited a few black flames in Wang Wu's anger, temporarily calming his thoughts of going crazy and collapsing.
"Of course, it's not just that." Seeing this, Yu Yiyao continued, "When we first approached you, we made several requests, but unfortunately, you refused them all."
"I..." Wang Wu uttered, "I saw it all along... you're no good!"
A cold glint flashed in Qiao Yufei's eyes, and he immediately drew a sword beam with his fingertips, breaking through to Wang Wu's front.
As Wang Wu's figure dispersed, the flying sword light instantly cut a trench in the mountain range behind them.
As the deafening roar of splitting the mountain gradually faded, Zhu Na's voice quietly emerged from the blowing dust: "The Ten Tribulations of Demonic Tribulation are nothing more than this. What good will it do you to hand it over to me? Bury it again? Or continue to wait for it to disappear one day?"
A beam of moonlight swept across the surrounding dust, and the chaos that had just risen between heaven and earth instantly subsided into tranquility.
"Nowadays, let alone the ability to understand the Ten Tribulations of Demonic Tribulation, how many people can actually concentrate on reading them, let alone go through the ten tribulations themselves... They just want to understand them, they want to finish reading them 'quickly' and 'effectively'."
Zhu Na raised her hand and withdrew the moonlight. Her cold eyes stared at the swirling moonlight in her hand. She opened her mouth and uttered a clear, cold voice: "Reading is also a way, just like the literary way of the Holy Tang Dynasty. When they suddenly recall the words in the book and find that they are experiencing the same moment, that is when they will truly begin to understand the meaning hidden in the book."
"But what about now?"
"They prefer the word 'understand,' they like certain stale books with foreign institutions and people's names attached, and they like being fed by others, even if it's food that's been chewed up and has no nutritional value."
"And then I was delighted by that bite of food that seemed to have some flavor."
"Forget it, what can you do anyway?"
“The number of spells created in the Nightmare Space every day is countless. You might as well just die.”
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