Zhou Yuanyuan remembered that when Shi Xiong was taken away from Jiyun Mountain by the cultivators, the Qiankun Mirror said it couldn't get involved in the fight between the cultivators and the demons. So it stood by and watched, allowing Shi Xiong and his son to be beaten to a pulp by the cultivators. Even Jiyun Mountain, the place passed down from their ancestors, was taken over by the cultivators.
It hasn't been that long now? Has Qiankunjing already forgotten what it said?
Or... did the Qiankun Mirror suddenly realize that the secret realm was very important to it?
In the Langyuan Secret Realm, the Qiankun Mirror, which was monitoring the movements of the Yushan Sect, suddenly felt a chill coming over its head and couldn't help shivering.
Qiankunjing looked around and saw no one in the forest except the chirping of skylarks.
Strange! Why did I feel like someone was watching me just now?
Qiankun Jing shook his head and focused his attention on a pair of male and female cultivators walking hand in hand ten miles away.
On the top of the misty Cumulus Mountain, Shi Xiong, the boy Zhou Yuanyuan had always cared about, was supervising his son, Shi Xiaoxiong, in his training. Suddenly, Shi Xiong opened his mouth wide and sneezed loudly, tears streaming down his face.
Next to the stone bear, the little bear opened his mouth wide and looked at the pavilion in front of him with lightning and thunder, and was reluctant to take a step.
Shi Xiong stretched out his large palm, rubbed his face, and patted his son's furry head. He scolded him, "Little Bear, are you cursing your father in your heart, little brat? I'm asking you to practice well, isn't it for your own good?"
"No, I didn't curse." The little bear shrank his neck and muttered softly.
"Little Bear, hurry up and go into the pavilion to practice. Otherwise, when Grandpa Jing leaves us alone, we will have to wander around again!" Shi Xiong cursed.
"Dad, this is thunder and lightning! Are you sure this is the formation that Grandpa Jing gave us to practice? Isn't it a formation set up to punish us for being too cowardly?" Little Bear struggled under Stone Bear's hands.
"Grandpa Jing, do you have so much free time? Come on in!" Shi Xiong kicked Little Bear into the pavilion. Inside the pavilion was the "Lightning and Thunder" formation set up by the Qiankun Mirror, used by Shi Xiong and his son to temper their bodies. Shi Xiong had already tried it himself before he dragged Little Bear over.
The little bear was kicked into the pavilion by the stone bear, and had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the ground, allowing tiny lightning bolts to strike its head.
With each lightning strike, the bear's flesh would vibrate and ripple. Visibly, the impurities in the bear's body were slowly and visibly swept away by these tiny lightning bolts.
"Hahaha...! It's worthy of being Grandpa Jing's product! This lightning and thunder formation has a great effect on tempering the body of our black bear clan!" Shi Xiong expressed his satisfaction when he looked at the changes in his son.
Daqingshan.
Zhou Yuanyuan and Xiaoyu didn't know that before Qiankun Mirror went to the secret realm to kill everyone, it also helped Shi Xiong and his son to retake Jiyun Mountain.
"Master, Xiaoyu has something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not." Xiaoyu thought of something and hesitated to say it.
"Xiaoyu, if you have something to say, just tell me. We are friends. Don't worry! Even if you say something unpleasant, I won't be angry." Zhou Yuanyuan encouraged Xiaoyu.
"Master, do you remember when we emptied the Yushan Sect's headmaster's private vault in the secret realm? Xiaoyu has a feeling that Mao Yifu from the Maoshan Sect might...maybe he was taking the blame for us." After Xiaoyu finished speaking, she felt a little regretful. Was it crazy? It actually took the blame for its master!
What blame did the leader of Maoshan Sect take?
Thief? Zhou Yuanyuan suddenly remembered this word.
This Mao Yi Fu, maybe... maybe he is really a scapegoat.
Half a year ago, Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing emptied the private vault of the leader of the Yushan Sect in the secret realm, and rescued Mao Daling, a female cultivator of the Maoshan Sect who was used as a furnace by "Liu Jingyu".
On that day, Maoshan Sect's leader, Mao Yifu, happened to be leading his men to Xiaoyao Peak in search of the missing Mao Daling. Perhaps it was a coincidence that day that Mao Yifu was mistaken by the Yushan Sect leader as someone who had robbed his private vault?
The monks of the Yushan Sect called Mao Yifu a "thief," and Mao Yifu's death was truly unjust. On the other hand, Liu Jingyu's identity as a "rapist" was truly well-deserved.
So, was it Zhou Yuanyuan who had caused the conflict between the two factions? To cause so much suffering for one's own selfish desires was not what Zhou Yuanyuan wanted to see.
Should I return the items in my private vault to the Yushan Sect? Zhou Yuanyuan felt a little conflicted.
"Master, it can't be returned." Xiaoyu shouted.
"Boss Xiaoyu is right. Why should we return it to them? We snatched it with our own ability." Chaos Pearl also shouted.
Zhou Yuanyuan almost burst out laughing. The statement that the Chaos Pearl was snatched away by force was pure robber logic!
However, the world of cultivation is such a strange place.
The world of cultivation has always been one of survival of the fittest. Back then, the Langyuan Secret Realm was stolen from the Qingqiu Fox Clan by cultivators. To eradicate future trouble, the cultivators even brutally exterminated Hu Sanniang's entire family. So, the Chaos Pearl's claim that one must rely on strength to seize possessions seems to have some truth to it.
"Master, master, what Zhuzhu said is not just a little bit reasonable, but very reasonable. Hu Sanniang's things are the master's things. Even Zhuzhu and Boss Xiaoyu's things are the master's." Chaos Zhu nodded wildly.
Zhou Yuanyuan shook her head.
"Actually, I was wrong about this. Zhuzhu, I was dazzled by the cultivation resources piled up in the warehouse that day." Zhou Yuanyuan sighed and said.
Although most of the resources in the Yushan Sect's head's private vault came from the Langyuan Secret Realm, some of them were likely treasures from the Yushan Sect's past collections. When Zhou Yuanyuan looted the vault, it was primarily due to time constraints and a desire to disdain the character of Yushan Sect's head, Liu Jingyu.
Liu Jingyu's elixir poisoned Wen Ziqing with a "silk-binding" insect, and Zhou Yuanyuan's emptying of the entire warehouse was also a vent of anger. Taking something without permission is a sign of thiefhood, and the Yushan Sect's labeling of those who looted the leader's private vault as "thieves" is not wrong.
Unless she has the opportunity to declare herself the master of the Langyuan Secret Realm to the monks in the secret realm, then the things in the secret realm will rightfully belong to Zhou Yuanyuan herself.
"Master, we can't say that. We're not strong enough right now. It would be a crime to possess the treasure!" Xiaoyu was anxious. Even the powerful Qingqiu Fox Clan was annihilated by cultivators coveting the secret realm. Zhou Yuanyuan was only a Nascent Soul cultivator now. No matter how powerful she was, she was no match for the entire cultivation world!
"Master, those monks of Yushan Sect are arrogant and domineering. If they knew that it was you who robbed the leader's private treasury, they would definitely take revenge on you... and your family." Xiaoyu reminded him.
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