Chapter 118
Lanyang Palace, Deyang Peak.
After greeting Peak Master Deyang, Wen Chunsheng walked toward his courtyard, smiling and greeting every disciple he passed. When he returned to the courtyard and opened the bedroom door, his gaze fell on the table in the center of the room, and the smile slowly faded from his face.
“Crunch.”
The door closed behind him. Wen Chunsheng slowly walked to the table, looked at a broken white chess piece on the chessboard, raised his hand expressionlessly, and picked up the fragments.
Who is it.
This chess piece has been hidden in Xilezhou for two years and has always been safe and sound; the assessment of Wendao Academy was scheduled to be held in Xilezhou, but at the very beginning, this chess piece died?
He stared at the scattered pieces on the chessboard, his eyes filled with dark clouds, his usual gentle demeanor gone. After a long moment, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, sat down at the table, and whispered, "I want to go with the flow, but there are always things that don't go as planned. Thinking about it, it must be..."
A person's face flashed through Wen Chunsheng's mind. Ever since the female cultivator named Xi Lingren appeared beside Feng Jue, his plans kept changing, which made him wary.
And this is overbearing - hard to control.
Wen Chunsheng frowned and picked up the white chess pieces on the chessboard one by one and put them into the chess box.
"Forget it, these people are not strong enough, let's wait a little longer." He sighed, put his hand on the chess box, and looked towards the north.
Northern Frontier.
A woman in white was flying on a sword in the Gobi Desert. The wind and sand blew up her hair, and her beautiful face was filled with a hint of sadness.
The long sword passed over the high slope, and the boundless desert appeared in front of the eyes. The heat wave was so scorching that the earth seemed to be melting. The female cultivator just took a look at the heat wave and rushed forward.
A voice called "Stop" came from the yellow sand.
Along with the sound, a brilliant white scroll appeared. It unfolded, surrounding the female cultivator from all sides. Her expression changed, and she quickly dropped from her sword.
The scroll slowly closed and flew into the hands of another woman. She was also dressed in white, with a beautiful face and an elegant temperament, like a solitary orchid in a valley. The scroll fell into her arms, and a jade pendant hung down, engraved with the words: Hear the truth morning and evening, be vigilant in the morning and diligent in the evening.
It was Lan Zhi, a student of Wendao Academy, who was sent to the Northern Frontier by Venerable Xingmo to inspect the seal of the Demon Realm.
Lan Zhi glanced at the cultivator and saw that she was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. She frowned and asked, "Do you know what's ahead?"
The female cultivator pursed her lips and said coldly, "I know, it's the Demon Realm! It was the headquarters of the Nine Heavens Cult back then!"
"The Demon Realm is a forbidden area in the Five Continents. How dare you come here? What do you want to do?" Lan Zhi said sternly, staring at the woman.
If anything goes wrong, be ready to take action at any time.
A trace of determination flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said angrily, "I came here because I knew this was the Demon Realm! I am a cultivator from the Baizhang Sect, and I just came out to train in the secret realm. However, my sect was massacred by demonic cultivators two years ago, and over five hundred people are missing! I came here to avenge my master!"
Lan Zhi paused, a hint of sadness in her eyes.
She occasionally communicated with her master and was already aware of what was happening in the Five Continents. The Baizhang Sect was indeed on the list of those being persecuted by the demonic cultivators. She looked at the female cultivator and said, "You want to seek revenge on the demonic cultivators, but you shouldn't have come to the Demonic Realm. This is not a place you can enter."
The female cultivator retorted, "Didn't those demon cultivators who harmed my master escape from the Demon Realm?"
Lan Zhi didn't answer, saying, "Even if you stay here forever, you won't be able to find the demon cultivator. The demon cultivator who harmed your master may not have been caught yet. You should return to Wuzhou now, concentrate on your cultivation, and seek revenge on the demon cultivator."
"..." The female cultivator said nothing, with dissatisfaction in her eyes, and seemed determined to do what she wanted.
Lan Zhi sighed softly in her heart, pitying her plight. She whispered, "After the battle with the Nine Heavens Sect, although the demon leader was killed, the righteous sect also suffered heavy losses. The severely injured seniors sealed off the Demon Realm for fear that there would be any fish that could escape. What can you do in the Demon Realm?"
"You want to venture into the Demon Realm alone? Not to mention the numerous seals here, if you want to enter the Demon Realm you must break them. Do you want to release the remnant souls of the demon cultivators who have been wandering in the Demon Realm for hundreds of years, filled with resentment, and plunge the cultivators of the Five Continents into the same sorrow as you?"
The female cultivator's expression changed and she lowered her head. She gripped her sword tightly, with a look of sorrow in her eyes.
"I know, I just feel unwilling to accept it."
Lan Zhi said with pity: "Practice well and seek revenge on the demon cultivator who harmed your family."
Upon hearing this, the female cultivator burst into tears. Lan Zhi, seeing this, pulled a white handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to her, saying gently, "You've come all the way here. I know you're filled with anger and sorrow, and I can't offer any comfort. The Baizhang Sect perished in vain at the hands of the demonic cultivators, and now you're all alone. It's better to do this."
She looked into the distance and said gently, "Xuanyin Mountain is not far from here. If you are willing, why not join the Xuanyin Mountain sect to cultivate? When you have achieved great cultivation, it is up to you whether you return to Zhongzhou to seek revenge on the demon cultivators or stay here to prevent any more demon cultivators from escaping."
"I can introduce you."
The female cultivator paused, squeezed the handkerchief Lan Zhi had given her, and whispered, "Okay, thank you, Senior Sister."
Lan Zhi nodded, said "Follow me", and walked forward first. When she reached the front, she did not see the golden light flickering in the eyes of the female cultivator behind her.
The sadness on my body disappears instantly,
She stared at Lan Zhi's exposed vagina, a smile playing on her lips, and slowly raised her hand—and then lowered it. The female cultivator looked southeast. The mountains stretched out under the scorching sun, blocking her view but not preventing her from receiving the other person's thoughts.
Sadness appeared on the female cultivator's face again, and she followed Lan Zhi all the way to Xuanyin Mountain.
"By the way, I haven't asked you your name yet." Lan Zhi turned around and said gently.
The female cultivator wiped her tears and smiled at her: "Senior Sister, my name is Gu Qing."
"boom!"
The golden-red flames hit the armor, leaving behind a pitch-black area.
The long whip left an afterimage, breaking the flying iron block into pieces. The phoenix cried loudly and swept away, and all he could see was fire.
Feng Jue's eyes were sharp, his pupils reflecting the flames in the sky. He smiled proudly, and when the armor was swung at him, he flew up like a phoenix and crashed into the armor with the phoenix.
There are green trees outside the barrier.
A bead nestled among the branches and began to compose a poem.
"Xilezhou, at the foot of Ningshan Mountain, the sky is like a pot lid, covering the vast expanse." 03 held a fluorescent stick in each of his left and right sticks, and sang in a rhythmic manner. Lingshi swam over nervously, listening to the rhythmic manner.
03 shouted loudly: "The sky is vast, the wilderness is boundless, Feng Jue is my bride!"
Ling Shi: “Wow.”
Ling Shi, who had never read a book, praised, "Very good, very rhyming."
"Thank you." 03 nodded modestly to Ling Shi and said honestly, "I copied it. I plan to write it down and give it to Feng Jue later."
Ling Shi's cyan eyes looked at the people and iron golems fighting in the barrier, and she said nervously, "Since we're good friends, when it's my turn to go in later, could you write a poem for me too?"
03 quickly said: "I can draw your heroic figure."
Thank you, my good friend.
Lingshi wrapped herself around the branch and held 03 on her head, while the pearl and the dragon continued to look down.
Flames soared in the transparent barrier, and the firelight reflected on Feng Jue's beautiful face. She was in high spirits, shining like a pearl, making it impossible to look away.
The system cannot be moved.
After returning to Xilezhou from Zhongzhou, Feng Jue took Lingshi and 03 and did not go to Xuanyun City again. Instead, he headed towards the north of Xuanyun City, following the direction of the meteor shower he had inquired about.
Half a day ago, when Feng Jue was passing through this mountain, the jade pendant of Wen Dao Academy on her waist lit up. She quickly stopped and found a formation in a hidden valley. After awakening it with her spiritual power, a three-meter-tall iron puppet appeared. The iron puppet looked like a human and a beast.
, his whole body is connected with mechas, with smooth lines, and the four words "Chao Mu Wen Dao" are engraved on his back.
The iron golem followed Feng Jue with its eyes embedded with jade beads, and raised the iron sword in its hand to signal for a fight. 03 wanted to help, but was sent away by Feng Jue with a few words.
"This is my assessment, just watch." Thinking of Feng Jue's bright eyes, 03's head burst into flowers, and he couldn't help but say, "It really makes Tong's heart move!"
Ling Shi also sighed: "He is truly worthy of being my master!"
03 Raising the cheering stick, Lingshi lifted herself up, waving and dancing.
One pearl and one dragon worked very hard.
In the barrier, Feng Jue leaped up, wrapped his long whip around the iron golem's arm, and with the spiritual power in his palm surging, he mercilessly tore its arm off. He smashed the heavy sword, which was half the height of the iron golem, to the ground. The light in the iron golem's eyes went out, the fighting spirit dissipated, and the scattered parts flew back onto its body.
Feng Jue also landed.
Eleven jade beads flew out in front of the iron golem, and each pillar was engraved with a different emblem, all of which were the emblems engraved on the treasure box that the teachers had mentioned before setting off.
"You can choose one." The iron golem mechas collided and made a low sound.
Feng Jue lowered his eyebrows, thought for only a second, and held the jade bead engraved with pine trees.
The other ten jade beads quickly disappeared, and the jade bead in Feng Jue's palm lit up, revealing the word "fire".
Is this the only reminder?
Feng Jue picked up some, made a "tsk" sound, and waved to Ling Shi, who quickly flew down from the tree.
Change the dragon!
When Feng Jue came out of the barrier, 03 flew over quickly, and the fluorescent sticks in his left and right hands danced around the matchstick up and down, performing a complicated cheering exercise for Feng Jue.
Feng Jue crossed his arms, patiently admiring Zhu Zi's performance. When 03 showed an expectant expression, he clapped his hands and said, "Not bad, very beautiful."
So shy!
03 smiled softly and said, "Feng Jue, you too, your whip is as swift as a swimming dragon, your moves are extraordinary, you display your magical powers, you are resourceful and heroic—" A string of praises continued, the Fire Rock Dragon in the barrier roared loudly, and outside the barrier, 03 raised his hands and shouted affectionately, "You are worthy of being my sweetheart!"
Feng Jue raised his hand, pinched 03 and spun it around, smiling, "Thank you for your compliment. I like you very much, too."
Oh, even more shy.
03 flew up, leaned over to Feng Jue's lips and kissed them, two blotches of rouge quickly appearing on Zhuzi's cheeks. Shyly, Tong covered his face, flew down, took Feng Jue's hand, and the two of them went to the side to wait for the Fire Rock Dragon Trial.
Feng Jue spread a thin blanket under the tree outside the barrier, fetched water and made tea.
.
03 He took out a small milk tea cup and placed it beside him, then asked Feng Jue to borrow a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
"What?" Feng Jue asked.
03 said sweetly, "I promised Lingshi that I would paint a picture for her, depicting her heroic figure and her indomitable spirit!"
"..." Feng Jue recalled the past and thought of 03's previous masterpieces. He was silent for a moment and said calmly, "Keep going."
Feng Jue encouraged it!
03 A determined bubble appeared above his head, indicating that he was going to do something big.
In the barrier, in order to let her friend Zhu see her powerful side and show the results of her hard training after entering the Wendao Academy, Lingshi was very brave, and her huge body fearlessly fought with the iron golem.
Feng Jue, holding the teacup, looked satisfied and whispered, "Come to think of it, Ling Shi has always wanted a weapon. Does she like any of the magical instruments that the masters have placed in the treasure box?"
Bubble Tong wiped away the sweat. 03, who was holding a much longer brush, answered seriously, "Lingshi and I have discussed it. It wants a magical tool that can change its shape at will. This way, whether it is a kitchen knife or a spatula, it can change it at will whenever needed!"
Phoenix Secret: “…………”
She looked up at the sun and said, "Okay, when she comes out, let her have a good sleep."
There is everything in dreams.
"Haha!" 03 laughed in agreement and added a dot to the painting where Ling Shi's eyes would appear. There's a saying in humans that goes "finishing the dragon's eyes." Even though her painting of Ling Shi was just a fire dragon, what if?
After the finishing touch, 03 quickly stepped back and looked at the drawing paper.
"Hahaha." After 03 finished teasing himself, he solemnly put down his pen, turned to Feng Jue, and pulled out a bunch of data.
The data ball first transformed into a long dragon that flew out from the drawing paper, circling Feng Jue's palm before transforming into a pair of phoenixes. Feng Jue raised her hand, and the phoenixes landed in her palm, transforming into two small silver-white figures.
The appearance of the figures was very familiar. One of them had sharp and arrogant eyebrows. It was her. As for the other figure, Feng Jue's eyes fell on the figure next to him. He saw that the silver-white figure knocked down the figure that was obviously her, pouting...
"Hiss." Feng Jue's face flushed and he subconsciously clasped his hands together.
But her fingers could only pass through the data and she couldn't hold the data in her palm. She could only watch the two silver-white figures stick together. The woman below shyly raised her hand, hugged the shoulders of the person on her, and her fingers sank into the person's clothes.
“…………”
03 Carrying a matchstick on his back, the bubbles above his head showed a smiling expression.
“Really
"It's so lifelike!" It said in a rhythmic manner.
Feng Jue felt that 03 really needed to be tempered. With a blank expression, she picked up the empty bowl next to her and covered the bead with the red cheek.
You should get some sleep too, you bad guy.
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