Chapter 15 Choose to open the video Now that things have come to this, let’s record the material
Yan Dongchen fled back to Xuanxiao Immortal Sect.
Leading a team of eight Nascent Soul disciples and one Golden Core Great Perfection disciple, they should be able to deal with it easily regardless of whether Xie Xiyi breaks the seal or not.
But except for him, all the disciples were wiped out.
This crime is extremely serious. Even if he is the sect leader's personal disciple, he cannot escape punishment.
Yan Dongchen first went to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive punishment.
Because he was taught by the sect leader himself, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall were very lenient with the whip, but they still beat him so badly that he couldn't recover for several years.
After receiving the punishment, Yan Dongchen forced himself to go find his uncle, Immortal Master Qingxuan, with his broken body.
The cave abode of Immortal Lord Qingxuan is the only blessed place of Xuanxiao Immortal Sect. The immortal palace stands tall, untainted by the mundane world. The spiritual energy is so rich that it almost turns into substance. There are also star-points of golden mist and jade marrow lingering around. This thing has a great effect on improving one's aptitude and bones. However, Immortal Lord Qingxuan does not cherish it very much and lets it float around in the cave abode.
After Yan Dongchen stepped into the Immortal Palace, he took a deep breath and absorbed the chalcedony in the spiritual energy into his spiritual platform. The chalcedony immediately moisturized his meridians and bones, and his broken arm also felt slightly itchy, as if granulation tissue was about to grow.
But Yan Dongchen knew that this was just an illusion. Once the Nascent Soul's limbs were broken off, it would take at least half a year to grow back.
The attendants around Qingxuan invited him into the hall, served him tea and then left.
Before Qingxuan Immortal Lord arrived, his voice had already arrived, "I have heard about your punishment."
Yan Dongchen stood up and said with a look of shame, "Uncle Master."
Immortal Lord Qingxuan entered the hall. He was dressed in white, with a cloud-like aura lingering around him. His brows were cold and deep, and his aura of oppression was faintly revealed. He pressed Yan Dongchen so hard that he broke out in sweat. His knees softened and he almost fell to the ground.
He understood that his uncle was angry, so he did not delay any longer and told him about Xie Xiyi's escape from the Nine Nether Dark River.
Immortal Lord Qingxuan's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "Even if he escaped, his cultivation would only be at the Golden Core level. How could you be unable to defeat him?"
Yan Dongchen said hurriedly: "No! He is not. He killed eight Nascent Souls alone. There is something strange about him! And... and the sword in his hand seems to be made of chalcedony..." His voice was weak when he said the last part.
Qingxuan Immortal Lord's cold expression finally changed, "Did you see clearly?"
Yan Dongchen said, "Absolutely true! Uncle Master, there's something strange about him! He's indeed at the Golden Core stage, but the spiritual energy in his body is surging, seemingly inexhaustible. Moreover, the black runes that appeared on the Shadow Pearl when he killed Ling Hezhou also appeared this time. Uncle Master, Xie Xiyi probably had another opportunity under the dark river, and when he escaped, the seals were intact! All the seals and restrictions are intact!"
Yan Dongchen took a deep breath and continued, "There's another cultivator beside him, who's at the Qi Refining stage. He seems to have killed one of his disciples in a brutal way. I suspect he has a secret as well."
Qingxuan Immortal Lord said, "I already know about this matter. You don't have to worry about what happens next. Just take good care of your injuries. I will intercede for you with your master."
Although Yan Dongchen was unwilling, he did not dare to object and bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Uncle Master."
The Xuanxiao Immortal Sect has always been highly competitive, and his mistake this time might result in him being deprived of many resources.
After Yan Dongchen left, Qingxuan Immortal Lord pondered for a long time, took out a jade token, and told his senior brother Taixuzi about Xie Xiyi's escape.
Taixuzi replied quickly: "Is this absolutely true?"
Qingxuan said, "Dong Chen led the team, and all eight Nascent Souls and one Golden Core were killed. I think it must be true. Moreover, Xie Xiyi has a complete sword made of chalcedony in his hand."
Taixuzi chuckled, "Intact chalcedony, in the end, he did the same thing as us. It's a pity that his Buddha bones were stained with blood, and his Buddha nature was lost. Instead, he returned to his original state—"
But he used it wrong! Golden Cloud Jade is excellent for aiding in the refining of divine artifacts and improving one's aptitude and strength, but it must never be used alone to make a sword! This is a huge waste! It must have taken him five hundred years to fully recover. We must capture him alive and help him cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. That way, we will have an endless supply of Jade! Haah, the deposed Crown Prince of Daxia, Xie Xiyi, the promising Zen Master Xuanji, the future disciple of the Anuttara Buddhist sect—all of this is in the past! Becoming a top-tier refining material is the ultimate destiny I have written for him!"
Qingxuan said: "I will send Wu Yunsu."
Taixuzi laughed. "That would be a great show, but unfortunately I'm still in the Immortal Alliance and can't get back in time. I'll capture Xie Xiyi and send the chalcedony to Wanqiong Continent. His brother is still far behind, and they're not satisfied. Anyway, I'm looking forward to meeting him."
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Chi Yu sneezed and kicked the lightning out of boredom.
Phantom Lightning is very much like a dog. Once you pay attention to it or give it a look, it will come to you immediately.
Not only did she rub against him, she also inserted the hilt of the sword into his trouser leg and rubbed it, which made Chi Yu get goosebumps again.
Although simply stewing the phantom electricity in an iron pot washed away the blood on it and covered up the strong smell of blood, its sharpness and murderous intent as the king of all weapons had already seeped into its bones. Before, rubbing it as if nothing had happened could temporarily give some strange cuteness and warmth, but now it was as if a blade had been sharpened, and its existence itself was enough to make people's hair stand on end and their whole body cold.
Like a large beast, it can appear innocent and harmless, but it cannot conceal its ferocity. And this ferocious presence naturally makes people stay away from it.
Chi Yu smoothed the raised hairs on his arms, pulled the magic light out of his trouser legs, and whispered in a fierce voice, "Don't rub it. If you rub it again, your butt will swell up."
The phantom electric sound hummed, and the tip of the sword was raised, waiting.
Chi Yu: "..."
Chi Yu was afraid that he would beat it to pleasure, so he closed his eyes and pretended not to see it.
Xie Xiyi finished listening to another song, and his body and mind seemed to be completely immersed in it, and he didn't care about him and the phantom electricity at all.
Chi Yu finally realized that Xie Xiyi might be a little tone-deaf. He really liked music.
Chi Yu quietly inserted a soothing and quiet song, and he was really into it. His fingers, as pale as bone jade, were placed on his knees and tapped lightly to the beat. His soft and pleasant tone seemed to be born for music. He did not recite the lyrics, but just hummed softly, his voice melodious, perfectly presenting the beauty and exquisiteness of the song.
Because of this, Xie Xiyi's attitude towards him became much better - he asked him to hand in two songs every day.
The strange thing about Xie Xiyi was that he never asked where the music came from. Even though he had clearly heard him say that the system asked him to complete a task, he never asked.
He has a natural indifference and a very rare curiosity.
So much so that Chi Yu now began to doubt whether he kept him because he was really curious about him?
He never inquired into his origins, nor did he care about him himself, a bit like treating the kittens and puppies on the street, frivolous and casual.
However, since Chi Yu became an editing blogger, Xie Xiyi has become much calmer towards him.
After he messed up Huandian yesterday, Xie Xiyi didn't rush over to give him a beating.
Chi Yu was talking about phantom electricity while watching Xie Xiyi replay the review. He couldn't help but ask him, "Boss, what are your plans for the future?"
Xie Xiyi raised his head slightly, glanced at him, and said, "Stop making noise, get out."
Chi Yu: "?"
Chi Yu: "Oh."
He grabbed the phantom lightning and walked out. When he reached the door, Xie Xiyi didn't even look at him.
Only after Chi Yu returned to his room did Ling Hezhou dare to speak: "I didn't expect he would like music so much. I have a plan."
Chi Yu said, "My dear, please speak."
Ling Hezhou said: "Give him a thousand poems and let him listen to them for a year. This year is enough time for you to send us back to Tianyan Sect."
Chi Yu: "Have you heard what people say?"
Ling Tian said solemnly, "There's no rush to return to the sect for now. The sect master is in seclusion and won't come out easily. If we go back, there'll be no one to take care of us, which will give the other elders an opportunity to take advantage of us."
Ling Hezhou sighed, "That's true."
He also knew that the Tianyan Sect was not at peace at the moment. He had asked Chi Yu to take him back because Ling Tian was there and could take care of his funeral.
Chi Yu said, "Now that things have come to this, let's eat first."
Ling Hezhou: "...You really love eating."
Chi Yu normally eats three meals a day, sometimes five meals, morning snacks, and afternoon snacks. He is very particular about it.
Chi Yu said: "Delicious food is the only thing in this world that cannot be wasted."
The main reason is that after he returned to the age of 14, his appetite has become bigger. He dare not treat himself badly in this regard. It would be bad if he did not grow taller.
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Chi Yu went downstairs and ordered a table of dishes.
The shop owner was already familiar with him because Chi Yu was very generous and would give a lot of tips, so as soon as he came in, several waiters rushed to greet him.
Ling Hezhou had asked why he had to tip so much. After all, Chi Yu was a stingy person. He would bargain hard at Jinxiu Pavilion, but he was very generous with these guys. Chi Yu replied, "I give them some spirit stones. They can be happy all day. That's enough."
For this reason, Ling Hezhou felt a little unbelievable.
But it was indeed this pure kindness that made him trust him in the beginning.
Chi Yu said to him, "Don't worry, I will definitely send you all back."
Ling Hezhou also believed it, so he was not in a hurry. Although Chi Yu was very weak, it was such a weak person who managed to survive by the side of the devil.
Ling Hezhou believed him.
The dishes were served and Chi Yu started to eat.
He has excellent table manners, which was taught by his grandparents since he was young. He chews his food slowly and takes every grain of rice seriously, so eating is a big project for him.
After eating a bowl of rice and when I was going to have the second bowl, a black-robed monk walked into the restaurant. He was extremely tall and wore a black cloak and hood, which covered most of his face, leaving only his beautiful jawline exposed.
He looked around and his eyes fell on Chi Yu. He paused for a moment, then strode towards him and sat down opposite him.
Chi Yu raised his eyes, looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
The black-robed monk asked, "What's your name?"
Chi Yu: "?"
He said cleverly, "If you ask me my name, shouldn't I say my own first to show courtesy and sincerity?"
The black-robed monk paused and said, "My surname is Wu, and my name is Yunsu."
Chi Yu couldn't figure out the other person's intention, so he replied naturally, "Hello, my name is Chi Yu."
The black-robed monk asked, "Chi Yu? Are you sure that's your name?"
Chi Yu nodded: "That's my name, what's wrong?"
The black-robed monk didn't say anything. He stood up and said, "Nothing."
He turned to leave, but before turning around, he stopped and asked Chi Yu, "How old are you?"
"Uh, I'm 13 years old," said Chi Yu.
The black-robed monk said nothing more and walked towards the stairs.
Ling Tian, who was beside Chi Yu, suddenly spoke up: "Wu Yunsu, from the Xuanxiao Immortal Sect."
Ling Hezhou said in a heavy tone: "It's actually him. I remember he's only in the Nascent Soul stage, right?"
Ling Tian said, "He can't defeat the demon. Little friend Chi Yu, could you please tell Wu Yunsu not to fight the demon and sacrifice himself in vain?"
Chi Yu immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."
Just as he was about to go upstairs, there was a loud noise from upstairs. Most of the restaurant was cut off. The sound of fighting could be heard faintly. The roars of the monks and the wails of the shopkeeper mixed together, making it a complete mess.
Chi Yu rushed upstairs and saw that the black-robed monk and Xie Xiyi were indeed fighting, fighting back and forth in the air.
Chi Yu: "..."
Between rushing over and shouting "Stop, stop, stop" and just standing there, Chi Yu chose to turn on the panel to record the video.
Now that things have come to this, let’s record the material.
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