Chapter 76 What Did You Do to Jianjian?
Qu You? Mr. Qu?
Jin Luofan was shocked, even ignoring the insults directed at him. "How...how did you know about Lord Qu?"
"Ten thousand years have passed, and he hasn't improved at all, still using the same eye techniques and the same soul-swapping puppet shell. How do you think I know that?"
Chi Wenqing gently knocked open the hidden scroll, revealing horizontal lines filled with runes. He slowly inserted the horizontal lines into the grooves on the stone wall.
Seeing the white-clad man's calm demeanor and skillful movements, Jin Luofan finally realized something was amiss. He recalled his conversation with Qu You.
"Then why release the Mysterious Heaven Realm into our lower realm once every ten years?"
"Giving these reptiles a pittance from the upper realm is enough to make them sacrifice their souls and lives. Isn't that a great deal?" Qu You sat cross-legged on the high seat, fiddling with her braid. "But all of that is secondary—"
"Then what is the most important thing?" Jinluo Fan's eyes were full of longing for the upper realm.
"Find someone," Qu You uttered.
No matter how much Ren Jinluofan inquired afterward, the other party refused to reveal any more information.
For some reason, he had a strong intuition that the person they were looking for was likely Chi Wenqing!
If he tells Lord Qu this news, will he be qualified to go to the Upper Realm?
With his qualifications and talent, once he arrives in a place like the Upper Realm where true energy is abundant, breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage within a hundred years is just around the corner!
“Chi Wenqing, I know who you are,” Jinluo Fan said, pointing a grappling hook at the man in white. “Just wait for your identity to be exposed and you to be killed.”
Chi Wenqing's gaze was filled with regret and even pity. "You haven't been able to contact Qu You lately. Do you really want to be his dog?"
He had indeed been unable to contact Lord Qu for quite some time while he was in the secret realm!
Jin Luofan, his thoughts exposed, was furious but still managed to suppress his anger as he asked, "How do you know all this?"
Chi Wenqing watched as the runes in the groove gradually spread out and covered the walls, saying, "He tried to touch my treasure, so I killed him."
Even after ten thousand years, he still doesn't use his brain, using a few clumsy wooden puppets to swap souls. If Immortal Venerable Zilu knew, he would probably be so angry that he would crawl out of his coffin.
If... what he said is true... then who exactly is he?
Jinluo Fan was speechless under the deafening thunderclaps. He slowly raised the golden hook he had been preparing to use to attack towards his neck, trying to comfort himself.
No matter who he is or how powerful he is, once he commits suicide and his soul returns to his own body, his cultivation level will still be two whole levels higher than his!
Chi Wenqing looked up and saw that the talismanic veins had finally covered the stone wall. "The timing is just right."
Jin Luofan's hand holding the iron chain trembled because of the man's words. Just as he was about to look down at the neck with all his might, before he could react, the scene around him changed, and he was standing next to Chi Wenqing!
"what you up to!"
At this moment, Jinluo Fan missed his original body, which had reached the Nascent Soul stage, immensely.
Chi Wenqing didn't speak, but looked at Jin Luofan, who was completely immobilized, and pointed his hand at his forehead.
"Soul Search".
At this moment, Jinluo Fan truly felt the oppressive aura emanating from the man, an aura he had never experienced from anyone else before. An endless aura of death surrounded him, and he didn't even dare to look at the man's face.
He's clearly the head of the Golden Crow Shrine, one of the four major sects, so how come he can't even use secret techniques and magical artifacts?
Is this still Chi Wenqing, a remnant of Yingzhou...?
Terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
As the pale fingers fell, Jin Luofan's eyes gradually glazed over, and his expression became calm.
The man in white stood before the massive stone wall array of runes behind him, the light illuminating his surroundings. He appeared to be a gentle and elegant deity, yet he was committing cruel and demonic acts.
A moment later, Chi Wenqing stopped. He saw many familiar faces in Jin Luofan's memories, and his eyes flashed with interest.
Each one of them wanted to reach down and grab a share of the pie, without considering whether their stomachs could hold it all.
However, Jinluo Fan's shell does still have some use...
——
As Sang Wanyue deliberately slowed her pace forward in the dark room, she heard a familiar, clear girl's voice behind her.
Pointy?
She turned around instantly and saw the girl covered in blood. Her surprise was replaced by worry.
"Jianjian, are you hurt?" Sang Wanyue walked to the girl's side and reflexively raised her wrist to feel her pulse.
Without asking her why she was there, their first concern was for her safety.
"No, no." A warm feeling welled up in Mu Jianjian's heart. She denied it verbally but obediently let the woman examine her.
Her injury has healed long ago!
Ye Wulu felt bitter. The hand that used to fan him was now hanging limply at his side. Looking at the warm atmosphere between the two women that no one else could enter, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
After Sang Wanyue finished examining Mu Jianjian, a huge weight lifted from her heart. She then realized that the human skin mask on the girl's face had disappeared, and a red-clad man covered in wounds was following behind her.
She instinctively moved Mu Jianjian behind her, shielding her with her own body, her gaze towards Ye Wuluo icy cold. "What did you do to Jianjian?"
She knew Jianjian's personality very well; she was kind-hearted and had her own principles. How could she be the type to actively cause trouble?
He was injured and even bleeding, but Xiao Yue'er didn't ask about his condition or show any concern. Instead, she questioned him.
Ye Wulu recalled what the girl had said to him in the dark room earlier—
He has no one to blame but himself; he deserves it.
"sorry."
Ye Wulu heard herself say this.
Sang Wanyue sneered, "As expected, it's him again."
Just as she was about to speak, a small hand tugged at her sleeve, "Yueyue, let's hurry up ahead."
Although Mu Jianjian really wanted to see the crematorium, her rationality told her that the "new map and new plot" ahead were more important.
In fact, the longer she stayed in the secret realm, the more doubts she had about the bad ending in the original book.
Did my senior brother really destroy the world...?
Could there be other hidden stories, and what role did the upper realm play in the original book's ending?
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