"Dan Chenzi, you're so stupid! You gave someone a pearl for such a small piece of pastry!" Wanwan complained as she ate in Yangzhou.
"I have nothing of worldly value on me except a few pearls," Dan Chenzi said with a helpless expression.
"Thank goodness I'm here. Don't you ever spend money?" Wanwan asked curiously.
“Those who cultivate the Dao naturally have places to spend money, but it’s different from what you mortals do. Besides, I haven’t eaten mortal food for a hundred years.” After saying that, Dan Chenzi handed the pastries in his hand to Wanwan.
"Tch, you don't like something this delicious."
The two strolled along the street, attracting frequent glances and surprised expressions from passersby. After all, their combination looked rather odd, especially the metal wings behind Dan Chenzi, which drew stares and whispers.
"Is that a sword that guy is carrying? It looks really sharp."
"Nonsense, these densely packed ones are clearly some kind of concealed weapon."
"That girl is so cute. Look, she's not even wearing shoes."
"Hmm?" Dan Chenzi stopped and turned around to look behind him.
"What's wrong?" Wanwan asked.
At this moment, in the courtyard by the small lake, Li Daoyi frowned.
"How did this little guy end up in the city?" he said, then closed his eyes again.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Wanwan patted Danchenzi.
"It's nothing," Dan Chenzi shook his head.
Not far away, in front of a snack vendor, Mengmeng and Dongfang Bubai were buying things.
"Eeya?" The little girl also noticed Dan Chenzi at this moment.
"Don't speak." Li Daoyi immediately sent a telepathic message to Mengmeng through Dan Chenzi, hoping she wouldn't expose him.
"Hehe, I won't tell. You're definitely up to no good again. You'll have to include me this time!" Mengmeng's voice rang in Li Daoyi's mind.
“Okay, you have to be a good boy/girl,” Li Daoyi quickly replied to Mengmeng.
"Let's go!" Dan Chenzi turned around and said to Wanwan.
Wanwan looked at Dan Chenzi suspiciously, not understanding why he had been spacing out just now.
"Mengmeng, what are you looking at?" Dongfang Bubai asked.
"No, I want all of these things." Mengmeng quickly changed the subject.
Dongfang Bubai raised his head and looked into the distance, where he immediately saw Dan Chenzi's back, whose wings were still quite prominent.
"It was him?" Dongfang Bubai thought to himself.
Dan Chenzi and his companion unknowingly wandered into Yuxian Tower, which had become the most famous place in Yangzhou City, with people coming every day to inquire about Li Daoyi.
"Yu Xian Lou, this is it," Wanwan said happily.
"Let's go in."
"Master, is this the Encountering Immortals Pavilion?"
Suddenly, a voice reached Wanwan's ears. She turned around and immediately saw Shi Feixuan and her master. The two of them seemed to be heading towards Yuxian Tower as well.
Shi Feixuan also looked at Wanwan at the door, a glint of admiration in her eyes, thinking to herself what a beautiful girl she was.
Although it was the first time the two women had met, they seemed to have some kind of bond with each other.
Wanwan also looked at Shi Feixuan, and for some reason she felt that she was very familiar with this girl.
"What's wrong, Wanwan?" Dan Chenzi asked.
"Wanwan?" Fan Qinghui was suddenly taken aback, then looked at Wanwan on the steps.
"Your name is Wanwan?" Fan Qinghui asked.
“Yes!” Wanwan nodded, her gaze still fixed on Shi Feixuan.
"Who is Zhu Yuyan to you?" Fan Qinghui narrowed her eyes and gently gripped the sword with her right hand.
"Huh? You know my master?" Wanwan asked Fan Qinghui in surprise. It was her first time traveling the martial world, and she was quite surprised to encounter someone who knew her.
"It really is you, you witch, prepare to die."
"Clang..." Fan Qinghui immediately drew her sword.
"Master." Shi Feixuan was startled and looked at her master in confusion.
"Have you forgotten the name Wanwan? She's the demoness from the Yin Kui Sect." Fan Qinghui glared at Shi Feixuan.
"Prepare to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light rushed towards Wanwan. At this moment, Wanwan still had a look of confusion on her face. Seeing that the sword energy had already arrived in front of her, she had no time to dodge.
"bite."
Suddenly, Fan Qinghui's sword energy was blocked, and Dan Chenzi's wing stretched out in front, protecting Wanwan.
"You scared me to death! Hey, who are you? Why did you hit me?" Wanwan said angrily.
"Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui, you witch, you will die today," Fan Qinghui said coldly.
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Wanwan quickly hid behind Dan Chenzi, inwardly cursing her bad luck. How could she have run into her mortal enemy, Cihang Jingzhai, and the sect leader himself?
"Young man, please step aside." Looking at Dan Chenzi in front of her, Fan Qinghui didn't take his weapon seriously at all, even though it was a bit strange.
"In the middle of the street, you attacked a child without even knowing what happened. That's a bit unreasonable, isn't it?" Dan Chenzi said coldly.
“Evil and heretical doctrines should be eradicated by everyone,” Fan Qinghui replied.
"A demon? What did this girl do? Look at the two of you now, who seems more like a demon?" Dan Chenzi sneered.
By this time, the people on the street had dispersed far away, all looking at Fan Qinghui with fearful eyes. Indeed, compared to Wanwan's pitiful appearance, Fan Qinghui seemed more like a villain.
"Hmph, you're with demons, so it seems you're a demon too," Fan Qinghui said coldly, staring at Dan Chenzi.
"Feixuan, leave the man to me, you go and capture that witch."
“But here…” Shi Feixuan was worried that it might cause trouble for others. If a fight broke out on the street, it was very likely that someone would be accidentally injured.
"Have you forgotten what I taught you? Great men don't concern themselves with trifles."
"Swish, swish, swish..."
After saying that, Fan Qinghui leaped into the air, creating several sword flowers in mid-air, and several sword energies flew towards Dan Chenzi.
"A trivial skill."
Dan Chenzi gave a cold laugh.
"Ding ding ding..."
Two pairs of wings simultaneously reached out to protect him, blocking the opponent's sword energy.
"Whoosh..."
With another flap of its wings, two flashes of cold light appeared.
"ah…"
Suddenly, Fan Qinghui felt a sharp pain in her arm while in mid-air, followed by a sharp pain in her shoulder, and then she fell from the sky.
"Master!" Shi Feixuan rushed over to catch Fan Qinghui.
She had a beautifully crafted metal feather stuck in her arm and shoulder.
"What a powerful hidden weapon! When did the Demonic Sect produce such a master as you?" Fan Qinghui exclaimed. She was a Grandmaster, yet she had been hit by the opponent's hidden weapon, leaving her utterly shocked.
"Splash..."
Dan Chenzi didn't speak. His wings spread out completely, and the metallic luster dazzled the eyes of everyone on the street.
"Hiss... those are actually wings."
Someone exclaimed.
"You want to kill me? With your abilities?" A murderous intent surged from Dan Chenzi as he walked step by step toward Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan, even causing Wanwan behind him to retreat in fear.
"You...you..." Fan Qinghui was so frightened by what she saw that she couldn't close her mouth. Under such murderous intent, she felt like a small boat on the sea, which could be capsized at any moment.
Suddenly, Dan Chenzi stopped, turned around and hugged Wanwan tightly.
"You're lucky this time." After saying that, Dan Chenzi, holding Wanwan, flapped his wings and soared into the sky, disappearing into the sky in an instant.
Everyone stared blankly at the sky.
Before they could even react, another figure appeared in the sky—a man dressed in white with long hair casually draped over his shoulders.
The man glanced at Dan Chenzi as he walked away, then looked down at the street below, before slowly descending from the sky.
Shi Feixuan held Fan Qinghui in her arms. The two of them were in a state of utter confusion. What had just happened had shocked them both, and now another person had flown in. What was happening to this world?
The newcomer was none other than Xuan Tianzong. He slowly landed a few meters above their heads, with his hands behind his back, like a god.
"Gentlemen, Dan Chenzi's feather blade is imbued with malevolent energy. If you don't receive timely treatment, your arm will be crippled," Xuan Tianzong said softly.
"Senior, please save my master!" Shi Feixuan pleaded.
"Feixuan..." Fan Qinghui called out, wanting to say something, but she frowned in pain, the sharp pain in her arm and shoulder making her unable to speak for a moment.
"Alright, come with me!" Xuan Tianzong said, then waved his hand, and Shi Feixuan and Fan Qinghui slowly floated up.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two followed Xuan Tianzong and flew away from the street, heading towards the outskirts of the city.
"A deity! This is a deity!" Only then did the people on the street come to their senses, and they all knelt down on the ground.
"This..." In the air, Fan Qinghui looked around in disbelief. She and Shi Feixuan had actually flown into the sky like this. How was that possible? Could the other party be a Grandmaster? No, although a Grandmaster could traverse the air, he could never do it so naturally, especially with the two of them, master and disciple, in tow.
Before long, the two followed Xuan Tianzong to a small mountain, and then slowly landed outside a cave entrance.
The two had just landed and hadn't even had a chance to speak when Xuan Tianzong reached out and patted Fan Qinghui on the shoulder.
"Clang..." Two metal feathers immediately fell off the wound.
"Hiss..." Fan Qinghui gritted her teeth to keep herself from making a sound of pain.
Immediately afterwards, Xuan Tianzong emitted a white light from his palm, which instantly entered Fan Qinghui's arm, and a chill immediately filled her entire arm.
"Ah... Master, your hand..." Shi Feixuan suddenly exclaimed.
Fan Qinghui's entire right arm was frozen solid, covered with a thick layer of ice.
"Don't worry, the evil energy is afraid of the cold. It will disappear in just three days," Xuan Tianzong said slowly.
"Thank you, sir." Fan Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief. Although she couldn't move her arm now, the pain had gradually subsided.
"You can rest here; there's food in the cave." With that, Xuan Tianzong turned and left.
"Please wait a moment, senior," Fan Qinghui said hurriedly.
"Hmm?" Xuan Tianzong turned around.
"May I ask your honorable name?"
“Kunlun Mountain, the Xuantian Sect, a disciple of Master Guyue.”
After saying that, Xuan Tianzong waved his hand, and the crescent-shaped golden wheel appeared instantly.
"This is my magic weapon. It will protect you for the next few days. It's best not to leave this place within three days, as I have some things to take care of."
After saying that, Xuan Tianzong turned into a white light and disappeared.
The master and disciple stared at the floating golden moon wheel before them, momentarily at a loss for words to express their feelings. The scene they had just witnessed had truly overturned their understanding of the world.
Fan Qinghui reached out her left hand, wanting to touch the Moon Golden Wheel.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly, the Moon Wheel made a sound, as if as a warning, which startled Fan Qinghui and made her withdraw her hand.
"Master."
Shi Feixuan asked worriedly.
"I'm fine. Sigh, Feixuan, it seems that we, master and disciple, have encountered a deity today."
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