Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 415: Evil ways, enchanting the world and disrupting the law

The setting sun sinks and dusk rises from the mountains.

Nie Xiaomeng watched her master's figure disappear into the horizon, worry and concern written all over her face.

Earlier, she suddenly received a message from her master, saying that he was going out for a while and would not know when he would return to the sect. He also gave her many instructions, which made her feel that what her master was going to do was extremely difficult and dangerous.

Cao Wanxin called Nie Xiaomeng back to the mountain gate, spoke a few words to her in a gentle manner, and left with Cen Kan first.

"A few years ago, Yan Hanlin wanted to travel across borders, so I asked him to go a little further, to Fangcun Mountain. He should not be afraid of the expense. With the current financial resources of Wuliu Mountain, it is more than enough to pay for the travel expenses."

Cao Wanxin had a strange look on his face, and he transmitted his voice, "Guess what? Han Lin searched the five continents of Fangcun Mountain but couldn't find Dengxian Temple. He spent a lot of spirit stones asking brokers to find out, but still to no avail. He didn't stay outside for long. He came back a few days ago and told me. I told him not to tell anyone."

Cen Kan, who was flying in the air, had a thoughtful look on his face, and he transmitted his voice: "Why did Junior Brother Xu report a fake sect? Perhaps he had some unspeakable difficulties?" Suddenly thinking of something, he stopped and asked in a voice transmission: "Senior Brother Cao, Junior Brother Xu was recommended to go to the Great Wilderness Mountain Region, it couldn't be you..."

He was of upright character and had received great kindness from Junior Brother Xu. He firmly did not believe that Junior Brother Xu had any ill intentions towards the sect.

Wuliu Mountain had just shown signs of prosperity and would not tolerate suspicion among the top leaders of the same sect.

Cao Wanxin laughed out loud and continued to fly towards Xiliu Mountain, transmitting his voice: "You, do you look down on my senior brother? Have you ever thought that Junior Brother Xu's origin is a mystery, his cultivation speed is far beyond his peers, he has almost no bottleneck, he was promoted from the middle stage of the sixth floor to the late stage, and then soared all the way to break through the realm, it took less than a hundred years, and his soul power is deep, and his methods are powerful."

"With the cultivation level of the initial stage of the seventh floor, he was able to escape from the siege of the pineapple and the earth-drilling dragon, and even easily killed the earth-drilling dragon that was good at close combat. What was the reason for this?"

Cen Kan didn't want to think the worst of Junior Brother Xu. He had his own way of judging people and their hearts, so he transmitted his message, "Senior Si and Senior Meng from Liuyun Sect have checked Junior Brother Xu's magic weapon. I was at the scene at the time. He was able to kill the Earth Driller..."

Cao Wanxin waved his hand to stop his stubborn junior brother from arguing for others, and said in a voice transmission: "You still don't understand what I mean. I have to tell you clearly that I guess Junior Brother Xu is an 'ascended monk'."

"Uh uh...this?"

Cen Kan was so shocked that he stopped again, frowning as he traced his thoughts in this direction. Many unreasonable things suddenly became clear to him, and he thought of another question: "Then why... is he so close to Senior Ye?"

Occasionally, there will be monks in the upper realm who have ascended from the lower realm after experiencing thunder tribulations.

They are all heroes with outstanding talents and great luck. They have struggled hard to stand out in an environment with scarce spiritual energy and poor resources. Their bodies and souls have been tempered by heavenly thunder and they have survived many life-and-death experiences, which enabled them to break through the sixth level without encountering any bottlenecks.

It is a gift from heaven for hard work, and outsiders cannot envy it.

The various sects in the upper realm are vying for the talents of ascended cultivators. Almost every cultivator and demon cultivator who ascends to the upper realm can grow into a seventh-level master, unless they are unlucky and die halfway.

As for whether one can go one step further and become a great master of the Eight-Layered Tower, it is hard to say, because most of it depends on the experience of cultivation and the opportunity of the great way.

There are too many cases in which some sects in the upper realm secretly plot to murder the ascended monks after accepting them, and then give their sixth-level bodies, which have undergone the trials of heavenly tribulations, to their descendants to possess in order to add strength to the family.

The human heart is hard to predict. It is understandable that Junior Brother Xu concealed his identity as an ascended monk.

However, once you advance to the seventh floor, such hidden dangers will no longer occur.

"More than seven hundred years ago, your Senior Sister Ling had not yet left the country. I traveled in the Eastern Travel Region for fifty years and happened to have been to the Golden Lotus Palace. I had some friendship with the only Seventh Floor Patriarch of the Golden Lotus Palace and knew several Sixth Floor Younger Generations of the Golden Lotus Palace, but Ye Changmeng was not among them. In just a few hundred years, Ye Changmeng was able to leap from the Sixth Floor to the Eighth Floor. What a terrifying speed of cultivation! Do you think this is possible?"

Cao Wanxin's expression did not change at all, as he stated a fact.

Cen Kan understood that Ye Changmeng was also an ascended cultivator. He must have had a deep friendship with Junior Brother Xu when he was in the lower realm, and he ascended to the upper realm much earlier than Junior Brother Xu. This was the only explanation.

No wonder the senior brother was so wary of Ye Changmeng and wouldn't let him leave the sect at all. He was worried that something bad might happen.

"When Jiu Zhen received Peng Guihe, he questioned Peng Guihe about how he and Junior Brother Xu met. So I came to the conclusion that Junior Brother Xu was not so lucky when he ascended to the upper realm, and fell into the forbidden land of the Forgotten Forest. I heard from Han Lin that when Shi Qiyuan and Junior Brother Xu first met, Junior Brother Xu only knew how to speak Mandarin, and he learned Liuyun Mandarin later."

Cao Wanxin was speaking freely to Junior Brother Cen today, and then he transmitted his thoughts: "I guess that someone from Liuyun Sect must have guessed Junior Brother Xu's identity as an ascended cultivator, so they sent him to the Great Wilderness Mountain. I asked the monk who sent the letter, and found that all the monks sent by other sects were in the late seventh floor, and Junior Brother Xu was the only exception."

"I understand. Yuan Chang's two appearances were too impressive and attracted the attention of some seniors of Liuyun Sect."

"The Liuyun Sect always does this: beat them up, suppress them, and occasionally give them a sweet treat."

The two of them whispered a secret and descended to the top of Xiliu Mountain.

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It was already late at night when Xu Yuanchang arrived at Liuyun City. Compared with the grandeur of Qiaojiao City, Liuyun City had a more ethereal and fairy-like aura. It had five mountain peaks as pillars, and the city was half hidden in the clouds, divided into two cities, the upper and lower cities.

He showed the letter and his ID card and was allowed to enter the upper city, which seemed to be floating in the clouds.

After finding a guest house to stay in, Xu Yuanchang took the time to familiarize himself with the geomancy map of the Great Wilderness Mountain Area. He brought some information from the sect temporarily and read relevant books to learn as much as possible about the local customs and practices.

I have heard that the Great Wilderness Mountain Area is famous for its chaos, and Jiuzhu Island is nothing compared to it.

Early the next morning, Xu Yuanchang walked into Liuyun Castle in the center of Shangcheng Street with a letter. A cultivator took him to the back hall, where he met Meng Guxin, a powerful man from the Eight-story Tower who was guarding the place.

Xu Yuanchang stepped forward to greet them. Four monks had already arrived.

The serious Meng Guxin opened his eyes and nodded slightly, indicating that he should sit on the cushion by the wall.

After waiting for about half an hour, the ten cultivators from Liuyun Continent arrived.

Meng Guxin stood up and said, "This trip to the Great Wilderness Mountain Region to carry out the mission is somewhat dangerous. You must remember to work together and not act alone. Follow the orders of Captain Yan Shusheng and pay attention to your own safety."

After a few polite words, Yan Shusheng from Liuyun Sect was appointed as the team leader.

"Let's go."

He led ten people into the heavily guarded teleportation hall.

It was the first time that Xu Yuanchang had seen the teleportation formation that was recorded in many books. As everyone walked into the complex formation with flashing light, he glanced at the ground beneath his feet that was emitting a mysterious glow. He heard Meng Guxin shouting from outside the formation:
"Start teleporting!"

A white light flashed, the ground shook, and my body suddenly felt tight, as if I was in a state of weightlessness and inversion.

The light and shadows changed suddenly and continuously. After about ten breaths, there was a loud "bang" and the feeling of standing on solid ground was heard. Xu Yuanchang shook his head, feeling a little uncomfortable. He had arrived at a new empty hall. The surrounding environment was very different.

The leader, Yan Shusheng, had a square face and a broad mouth, was dressed in black, had a short beard, and walked out of the teleportation formation. He said, "We have arrived at Linxianzhou in the Great Wilderness. We will first undergo a divine needle inspection, and then go to Maixianzhou."

There were ten monks holding golden needles, who seemed to owe them spiritual stones, and they examined them expressionlessly. After leaving the hall, the streets and shops outside were built randomly and messily, and there was a feeling of dust.

The place was bustling with people and noisy.

As Yan Shusheng flew high into the sky, Xu Yuanchang discovered that this was a city built in the desert, less than a hundred miles in size, with a river surrounding the city. The trees in the city were sparse, and the leaves were yellow-green, looking listless.

The sun is high in the sky and the heat is scorching.

Yan Shusheng took a moment to figure out the direction and pointed to the north, saying, "It's about 200,000 miles from here to Maxianzhou. Everyone hurry up and don't fall behind."

His eyes seemed to casually sweep over Xu Yuanchang, then turned into a streak of light and quickly fled away.

Xu Yuanchang was closely following in the middle of the queue, unwilling to lag behind. Traveling at full speed like this consumed a lot of mana. After a long time, Xu Yuanchang, who had the lowest cultivation level, could not bear it. However, he had a way to use the force. Flames spurted out from behind him, and he was able to catch up immediately.

Fortunately, two hundred thousand miles is not too far for the monks in the seventh floor.

There are twelve continents in the Great Wilderness, and the area of ​​each continent is several times smaller than that of the Flowing Cloud Continent.

When the sun is slanting, you can see a piece of land appearing on the edge of the vast ocean.

Yan Shusheng slowed down his speed, glanced at Xu Yuanchang who was more than ten miles behind, took out a compass magic weapon, checked for a while, and explained: "Many Nine-story and Eight-story Immortal Dao, Shinto and Demon Clan masters from the Seven Regions have joined forces and used great magical powers and formations to force the Shinto illusion master who was carrying a killing calamity into the Buried Immortal Continent and trap him. It is almost impossible for him to escape. What we need to do is to cooperate with the local forces to defend the two nodes of 'Nanhui Island' and 'Wumeng Island' and not let any cultivator escape."

Everyone looked at each other, they understood the hidden meaning.

This is to take all the trapped monks and creatures in the Immortal Continent to be buried with the master of the "killing disaster" illusion.

Xu Yuanchang sighed helplessly in his heart. Once it came to life and death, those high-ranking guys actually ignored the lives of tens of millions of mortals and cultivators. It was too cruel.

"The killing calamity is inevitable. What we need to do is to speed up the killing calamity process and complete the "doing justice for the heavens" at the lowest cost. Otherwise, the longer the time is delayed, the more uncontrollable the harm to the cultivation world will be. Fellow practitioners, even if you have resistance and complaints in your heart, please hold them back. Be careful not to speak out of turn and bring disaster to the sect."

After giving some warnings, Yan Shusheng said, "An eighth-level illusion master is extremely difficult to kill. He can attach himself to any living being. As long as he can get a little spiritual power out, he can escape at the cost of his cultivation. It will be almost impossible to force him into a trap next time. It will be a huge potential danger to any sect in the Seven Regions. No one wants their own sect to be in danger of collapse at any time, right?"

Everyone was silent for a moment.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, hurry up and leave. Who among those who have cultivated to the seventh floor has not taken dozens of lives?"

"Yes, we are following orders from above. We cannot care even if it means losing some good karma."

Some people echoed, and everyone's expressions became natural.

A smile appeared on Yan Shusheng's face. He designated five people as another team, appointed one of the monks as the team leader, and led them to the west. He himself led the remaining four people and flew to the right.

Xu Yuanchang was at the end, following at a leisurely pace.

I guess Old Ye didn't expect that those old guys in the upper realm could come up with such a "perfect" method to deal with the killing calamity.

About a thousand miles later, Yan Shusheng, Xu Yuanchang and others, slowly flew towards Nanhui Island, which was about twenty or thirty miles in size.

Yan Shusheng showed the warrant to an old man from the Eight-Layered Tower who suddenly appeared in the air, and bowed his hands and saluted: "Yan Shusheng of Liuyun Sect is leading a team to reinforce. Please give instructions, Senior Luo."

The old man looked a little tired. He waved his hand and gave a brief instruction: "If there are cultivators attacking this node, I will let some people enter Nanhui Island. You must obey my order and kill them with all your strength. Don't have any concerns. Do you understand?"

"Junior understands."

"You go to the southeast."

The old man pointed at the location, threw out five jade tokens, and then disappeared.

Yan Shusheng distributed the jade tokens and led everyone to the designated place, where a group of monks were already waiting. It was very noisy and no one welcomed the arrival of the few people. Everyone was talking loudly to themselves.

"They are the local forces of Maixianzhou, assigned here to guard the node, waiting for a share of the pie."

Yan Shusheng informed the four people through voice transmission that he was very clear about the situation here, and led them to the other side, away from those people. He had nothing but contempt for those guys who were taking advantage of the situation as if it were a holiday.

Xu Yuanchang quietly swallowed two beads of jade spirit liquid and quickly recovered his consumed cultivation.

He realized that the island had imposed prohibitive rules. With his cultivation level and the partial restrictions offset by the jade token, he could exert about 50% of his magic power.

Time passed little by little.

The sea breeze brought a fishy smell, but the sound of waves remained silent.

The sun sets and the sky is about to darken.

Suddenly, a large group of monks appeared out of nowhere and appeared on the island. A group of local monks from the Maixian Island rushed forward with strange screams, swords flashing, spells exploding, and broken limbs and flesh flying everywhere.

As soon as the fighting started, it was extremely bloody.

Yan Shusheng looked at the chaos of the chase all over the island, and he did not make any comments until he heard the old man's voice. He shouted, "Everything is ready. A monk from the seventh floor is about to be let in."

Xu Yuanchang quickly slapped a spirit-replenishing talisman on his body.

Three men suddenly appeared in front, and their spells, magic weapons and talismans smashed over.

Xu Yuanchang only attacked once, shaking the magic mirror, causing the three people to look dazed for a moment, and then the three people were submerged in the powerful attack.

In just two rounds, the three people who were let in had almost no power to resist and were beheaded and killed on the spot.

"Fire, set it on fire, don't leave any corner untouched."

Yan Shusheng shouted with a serious expression.

All of a sudden, all kinds of flames swept across the place, not allowing any spiritual power to cling or escape.

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(End of this chapter)