Volume 1 Chapter 452 Joyful Words
"Take them to the reception room to wait for me."
"yes!"
The disciples outside the sect withdrew. Chen Menglu let out a long breath and adjusted her breath for a while before she stood up. At this moment, her whole temperament was different, as if she was out of touch with the world. Even people with low cultivation could not see her figure and appearance clearly.
At first glance, it's just a blur of chaos.
This is the aura of a strong person.
Opening the dungeon entrance again and going in, Leng Menglu came to Xiang Yun with a head full of white hair. Xiang Yun felt something in his heart. He looked up and saw that Leng Menglu was involuntarily emitting the purest spiritual energy. These spiritual energies penetrated into Xiang Yun's body through any cracks, making him shudder all over and feel extremely comfortable.
However, Xiang Yun sensed a hint of murderous intent among these spiritual energies!
Xiang Yun has killed so many people and is also a high-ranking official. If you think about it carefully, you will know his current situation.
Xiang Yun knew that he was going to die soon. Sure enough, Leng Menglu raised her hand and a long sword appeared in her hand, as if to kill Xiang Yun.
She has broken through to the formless realm, and Xiang Yun's innate essence and blood have been almost completely taken away by her. Now Xiang Yun is of no use to her at all.
The breakthrough in her realm brought her thinking to a higher level, so killing Xiang Yun didn't matter to her and she wouldn't have any psychological burden.
Xiang Yun suddenly burst into laughter. Leng Menglu asked curiously, "You've been humiliated for ten years and now you're going to die. What are you laughing at?"
Xiang Yun shook his head and said, "I... am laughing at myself. It has nothing to do with you."
Xiang Yun continued, "You have been taking essence from me for ten years, a full ten years. Now my hair is grey, my talent is gone, and I have become an ordinary person. You are of noble status, so why bother to kill me and dirty your hands?"
"Why don't you let me go, and let me take a good look at this world before I die? Just consider it as your mercy, as a reward for taking my essence for ten years, how about that?"
Leng Menglu frowned slightly, obviously a little hesitant, and said to Xiang Yun: "I think you already understand... I am a dignified human, not a dragon~"
"Human race..." Leng Menglu frowned and pondered. The next moment, she put away her sword and turned around to leave. She said in a cold voice: "You are free now. I will arrange for you to go out and send you out of the Joyful Sect safely. From now on, whether you live or die among the human race, and how long you can live, all depends on your own luck."
With a "bang" of the sword, the chains bound Xiang Yun and the thousand-year-old cold jade that locked his scapula were all broken. Xiang Yun's body softened, as if relieved of a heavy burden. Soon, he was controlled by Leng Menglu to fly up again, and flew out of the dungeon with her.
Along the way, Xiang Yun's heart, which had been silent for a long time, became active again, and he thought to himself: "Is it possible... that I'm really... going out?"
"Human race, just because of these two words?"
Before Xiang Yun said these words to Leng Menglu, he was just trying to cram for an exam, taking one last gamble before he died. Unexpectedly, he succeeded!
Ten years have passed. What has the outside world become?
Xiang Yun's heart beat faster and faster. Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of him, which made Xiang Yun's eyes burn with pain. He quickly closed his eyes and dared not look again.
Having not seen the sun for ten years, Xiang Yun's eyes could not withstand any light for a while, let alone strong light.
Xiang Yun had no choice but to adapt slowly. Leng Menglu brought him to a female disciple who was guarding the master's house and said in a cold voice, "Take him down, clean him up, and then send him out of the valley."
"Yes!" The female disciple agreed hastily, but before she finished her words, Leng Menglu disappeared. She immediately looked at Xiang Yun with curiosity, and soon frowned, covered her nose with her hands, took a few steps back, and looked disgusted.
There's nothing we can do. It's Xiang Yun's fault that he stinks. He hasn't taken a shower for ten years and the smell is getting to him.
When Xiang Yun saw the light for the first time after being imprisoned for ten years and adjusted to the scene, he saw countless beautiful buildings and countless girls all around. He felt a little dazed and at a loss, and his mood became very complicated. He even forgot to open his mouth to speak. He just looked once and blinked three times, and tears could not stop flowing out.
The female disciple complained, "Come with me!"
Xiang Yun was taken to a guest room, and soon three women in the same clothes came over. One filled Xiang Yun with hot water for a bath, one filled the hot water with colorful flower petals and dropped a drop of faint fluorescent liquid into the bath tub, and another prepared clean clothes for Xiang Yun to change into.
After everything was ready, everyone left. Xiang Yun stared blankly at the steaming bathtub, feeling mixed emotions of sadness and joy. He stood there for more than twenty minutes without moving.
He suddenly realized that he was out now, but he was just a useless person. What was the point of being out? Where should he go and what should he do?
This world is so big and vast. It goes without saying that the location of the Huanxi Sect is very far away from the Dayun Empire. With his mortal feet, even if he does not get lost and walks in a straight line, he may not be able to reach the destination even if he walks for a hundred years.
How sad! Even if I am rescued, I won't be able to see my loved ones. It's better to die.
Xiang Yun thought that after he left the Huanxi Sect, he would find a place with beautiful scenery and hang himself.
He took a good bath. Maybe it was because of the medicine he had used before, but all the dirt on Xiang Yun's body fell off with just a light wipe. When Xiang Yun came out again, he was wearing a clean white gown, with his long hair tied up. Coupled with his pale face due to not seeing the sun for many years and his sad and melancholy eyes, he looked like a sickly person, very weak, as if he was about to die.
The female disciple of Huanxi Sect was stunned when she saw this. Her heart skipped a beat and she thought to herself, "I didn't expect this dirty guy to be so handsome after washing himself... He seems... unusually handsome."
The female disciple calmed herself down, came to Xiang Yun and said, "The sect leader wants to see you, follow me."
As an expert in flirting with women, Xiang Yun could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the female disciple. However, Xiang Yun was no longer the simple young man who had just come into this world. After experiencing so many things, his heart had long been dead, and he no longer had any attachment to women.
However, he can get many things he needs through this, such as intelligence!
Xiang Yun smiled slightly and asked in a soft voice, "Young lady, you are so beautiful and your words and deeds are so extraordinary. You must have a high status in Huanxi Sect. Let me guess... Is you the direct disciple of Sect Master Leng?"
Everyone likes to hear good words, and this woman is no exception. She quickly said, "No, I am just an ordinary inner sect disciple. How dare I seek the personal instruction of the sect master? You cannot say such a thing."
Although she said so, an unconcealable smile appeared on her face. Xiang Yun smiled knowingly and continued to get close to her. He didn't ask anything along the way, but only said nice things and jokes, which made the girl happy and laughed coquettishly.
I only heard her say: "I really didn't realize that you look so weak and frail, like a weak scholar or a sickly person, but I didn't expect you to be so good at talking. You only say things that please others. How many girls have you deceived with this mouth?"
Xiang Yun smiled awkwardly. Seeing that they were getting along well, he asked, "Let's not talk about this for now. I want to go to the Jinchan Sect to play for a while recently, but I don't know how to get there. After all, the distance is too far, and I need to select some disciples to pass through. Otherwise, the tour will be too boring..."
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