Chapter 267 Visiting Yun Ling
Ye Luo looked puzzled, but he had been sleeping the whole time.
This left him bewildered. After a moment's thought, he continued, "Tell me in detail how I taught you."
Hearing this, Ye Xi tilted her head and thought for a moment, "Hmm... Xi Xi can't explain it clearly either. It seems like you taught me in a dream and even praised me for being smart!"
"In a dream?" Ye Luo listened to her description and pondered for a moment before asking, "Was the first move you used before also taught to you by 'me'?"
"Um!"
Hearing her daughter's confident words, Ye Luo's mind went completely blank. She murmured, "Why does it sound like it's inside my sea of consciousness? Could it be some kind of inherited technique sealed away from my past life?"
But upon further reflection, he dismissed the idea. In his previous life, he was already a dying man; how could he possibly have left behind any legacy?
Recalling many things from her past life, Ye Luo also had many doubts in her heart. She simply told Ye Xi to stay in the cave and then headed towards the small secret realm within the sect.
Passing by a rock along the way, he looked at the words carved by the Moon Chasing Immortal Lord in his previous life and couldn't help but chuckle, "Treasures are given to those with destiny... I never thought I would come back here after all this time?"
He stroked his chin and walked forward, sighing, "So... does that mean I'm one of the founding masters of Peach Blossom Valley?"
Just as he was thinking about entering the secret realm, he unexpectedly stumbled upon Fuyun sitting on the tree bed, leaning down to kiss Yunling. "Ew~ How embarrassing!"
The sudden arrival of Ye Luo startled Fu Yun so much that she almost fell. Seeing his teasing gaze, her cheeks flushed red. "W-what are you doing here?!"
Ye Luo smiled and sighed, "Of course I've come to see an old friend."
Upon hearing this, Fu Yun was taken aback. "You've remembered things from your past life?"
"I can't remember, but I know some things."
Ye Luo reached out and touched Yun Ling's cheek. He remembered that when Yun Ling died, she was perfectly fine. How could she be so badly injured?
So what exactly happened after his death?
"What happened back then...you really don't know?"
Fu Yun shook his head, "I'm just a tree spirit, I can't leave the sect at all, how would I know what happened back then..."
Ye Luo said, "In that case, there's something I'd like to ask you."
"The magic array of this stone gate seems to have been opened through my blood. You also seem to know the specific function of my blood, but when I was the Moon Chasing Immortal Lord in my previous life, I was not a Heavenly Spirit Body. How did you know that?"
Upon hearing this, Fuyun fell into recollection. "Actually... I don't know the specifics either. It's just that when I was exhausted of spiritual energy and my consciousness was blurred, an ancient voice came and simply told me everything... and then sealed the outer stone door."
"Alright..." Ye Luo sighed, it seemed she wouldn't get any more information out of him.
Looking at the sleeping Yun Ling, Ye Luo knew that the only way to find out what happened back then was to wait for him to wake up.
"How is he recovering now?"
"Not bad, but waking up might not be so easy..."
Seeing the sorrow on his face, Ye Luo stepped forward to comfort him and said softly, "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to wake him up."
"Um!"
Ye Luo handed the collected blood and some spiritual liquid to Fu Yun, and left shortly afterward.
Fu Yun nestled gently in Yun Ling's arms, her eyes brimming with tears as she choked out, "Master, please wake up, I miss you so much..."
As he sobbed and expressed his longing, he didn't notice at all that Yun Ling's fingertips twitched slightly.
...
In the Upper Realm, inside the Dragon Palace.
The atmosphere in the council hall was somewhat oppressive. Zhuo Yuan and Jun Yi were seated in the main seats, with some elders from the Dragon Clan sitting below them.
An elderly man with white hair and beard slammed his hand on the table beside him. "I never expected those bastards from the Soul Refining Hall to dare to openly side with Qilin Valley and attack us! They're incredibly audacious!"
"Yes, it's rather strange. Why would the Soul Refining Hall, which has always been secretive, suddenly take action?"
"Could it be that the Second Palace Master destroyed the City of Ten Thousand Sins, and they are now enraged and seeking revenge?"
Zhuo Yuan narrowed his dark eyes and said, "It's not that simple. Quickly have someone investigate the situation. They must have some confidence in their actions."
"Grand Palace Master, do you mean that the Soul Refining Hall has a powerful force backing it up?"
"Eight or nine out of ten."
"Huh? This..."
Jun Yi leaned back in his chair, rubbing his thumb ring. Seeing the worried looks on his clansmen's faces, he chuckled and said, "No matter which faction it is, anyone who hides their face and works behind the scenes is obviously someone who has something to worry about. You don't need to worry too much. Just take precautions these days."
"Yes, Second Palace Master."
Zhuoyuan put down his teacup. "Alright, everyone has worked hard these past few days fighting the enemy. Go back and rest."
"yes."
After everyone had left the vast palace, Jun Yi rubbed his aching forehead, hissing and gasping for breath.
Zhuo Yuan's dark eyes showed concern, "You've become increasingly agitated these days. Didn't you say your health problems were getting better?"
"I'm fine..."
Jun Yi opened his tired eyes, which were bloodshot. Although he had vented his anger on the battlefield in recent days, he still could not quell his bloodlust.
"Brother, I'm going back to my bedchamber now."
"Okay, go ahead."
Zhuoyuan watched his departing figure, his dark eyes filled with doubt. "Wasn't it said that as long as 'that person' is found, both the main body and the secondary body will awaken together? How come he doesn't seem to have any signs of awakening at all..."
"Grand Palace Master, could it be that the Second Palace Master has mistaken the person?" An old man in black stepped forward and bowed.
"Probably not."
"Or... should I bring that Young Master Ye Luo to the Upper Realm so the reclusive elders can take a look?"
Zhuoyuan hesitated, his eyes flickering slightly, and said, "Let's do it later. I can't spare the time right now. I'll go down to the lower realm myself once Shuangqiao has repaired the teleportation array."
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