Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 390: Visiting and Proposing

Chapter 390: Visiting and Proposing
Wuzhan and Qin Moyao returned to Yushui Peak. There was a small courtyard on the peak, which was quite secluded. After entering the house, Wuzhan flipped through the few books available and gained a rough understanding that the world was divided into three major continents.

They are Yunshui Province, Xingyun Province, and the Land of Chaos. Yunshui Province is in the south and Xingyun Province is in the north. There is a city in the narrow strip of land in the middle, named Jiaodou City, which is the only way for the two continents to travel. To the west of Xingyun Province is the Land of Chaos, separated by the Sea of ​​Death. It is called the Sea of ​​Death because there are sea monsters everywhere there, and those with low cultivation base find it difficult to cross into the Land of Chaos.

Yunshui Province has abundant spiritual energy and a pleasant climate. There are many cultivators and monsters, each occupying their own territory. There are several major forces, and conflicts occur from time to time. It is also a world where the strong survive.

The Xingyun Province is a desolate land with meteorites falling from time to time. Many cultivators and monsters pass through the Arena City to look for meteorites there, or wait for meteorites to fall so as to forge weapons and magic treasures that suit their needs. Fang He's sword is a product of there, carrying the power of thunder and lightning.

As for the Primal Chaos Land, few people have reached there. The environment is extremely harsh. It is divided into the Land of Ice, the Land of Thunder Punishment, the Fire of Hell, and the Wind of Extinguishment. Just hearing the names is frightening. The Land of Ice is relatively good, but the Heavenly Thunder, the Yin Fire, and the Wind of Extinguishment are the "three disasters" of the immortal cultivators, right? However, those are not the real "three disasters". They must be just descriptions of their terrible degree. However, if one can really enter and exit those places without dying, his realm is at least above the Primal Chaos Realm.

Qin Moyao looked at the green mountains and sea of ​​clouds. Although the spiritual energy here was not as good as that in heaven, it was still a good choice for cultivation. Since she could not go back, she would not feel lonely as she could stay here with him.

Sometimes she really didn't know what she wanted, was it the lofty cultivation and power, the admiration of others, or that person's heart, to be with him forever, or to step on him and make him regret what he did in the past.

She wanted to end it, but she could not get rid of it, and this was her emotional tribulation. Her master had said that only by cutting off this tribulation could she make further breakthroughs. Otherwise, she would stop here and would find it difficult to make any further progress.

Now there is no need to think about these things. This person is right in front of me. I am destined to be inseparable from him. After a long time, even if he is a stone, I will melt him. Thinking of this, I smiled at Wuzhan who walked out of the house and said, "Should we stay here or go for a walk?"

Wuzhan did not look at Qin Moyao, but looked into the distance and said, "According to this, there is a Yunyang Mountain eight thousand miles away. There is a large sect on the mountain, called the Yunyang Sect. There is a town at the foot of the mountain. We can go there to get some information."

Qin Moyao asked, "You haven't given up yet, do you want to leave here?" Seeing that Wuzhan didn't reply, he immediately became interested, "I knew you would find a way to leave here."

"I don't have any other options. I just don't want to stay here. I want to go out for a walk and try my luck."

Qin Moyao hugged Wuzhan's arm and said coquettishly, "Okay, I'll follow you wherever you go now. In short, don't think of leaving me." It seemed that there were only two of them in the world. They didn't hide anything and said whatever they wanted to say.

Wuzhan did not push Qin Moyao away immediately. In this world, they could be together and have someone to look after each other. Moreover, Wuzhan could not ignore Qin Moyao. Even if he could leave, he would take her with him. "As long as you don't want to leave, I won't chase you away, Saint, can you let go?"

"There's no one here, what are you afraid of? Even if there are people, they don't know our relationship. But if you beg me, I can consider it."

"Please let me go, Saint."

"If you want to beg me, you need to show some sincerity, like the dragon ball you just got or something."

Wuzhan took out a dragon ball from the Qiankun Jade and handed it to Qin Moyao. He seemed to have seen through it a long time ago. After all, this was not the first time. But he wanted to leave the remaining one for someone because she liked it.

Qin Moyao was quite proud of taking the dragon ball. If Wuzhan had not given her the prince's finger bone last time to help her ascend and awaken her soul power, how could she have been chosen by the heaven? And if he absorbed this dragon ball completely, his cultivation would be greatly improved. He let go of Wuzhan, took the dragon ball to the stone platform on the waterfall and began to refine it.

Wuzhan returned to the house, closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for Qin Moyao to finish refining before leaving.

At some point, two bright moons rose in the east. They were more than ten times larger than the world we were in before, and they were slowly rotating around each other, like a pair of giant eyes overlooking the world, illuminating the ground.

"Thump..." Qin Moyao bit her lips tightly, her hair flying up, and a blazing light emanated from her body. Spiritual pressure surged into her, and her entire meridians were like thousands of rivers rushing, burning unbearably and almost bursting.

Wuzhan opened his eyes, and the next moment he appeared behind Qin Moyao, placing one palm on the back of Qin Moyao, "Control your mind, and let the five energies return to the origin." A cool feeling passed from the palm of his hand into Qin Moyao's meridians. Qin Moyao then became a little more sober, and taking advantage of the situation, the surging soul power gradually softened.

If Wuzhan had not acted in time, Qin Moyao would have died suddenly without being able to stop for a moment. Although she was already a Daluo Golden Immortal, she had forced a breakthrough with the help of external force in just three years. Her immortal foundation was certainly unstable, just like a container that is not strong enough, it naturally cannot bear the corresponding capacity. Now she was refining a dragon ball, which was the essence of heaven and earth cultivated for thousands of years. Her immortal foundation could not bear it at all, and the soul power in her body almost burst. Wuzhan injected his soul power into Qin Moyao's body to strengthen her immortal foundation, thus avoiding the collapse of the immortal foundation. The more you cultivate immortals, the more difficult it becomes, and you will die if you are not careful.

Half an hour had passed when Qin Moyao's meridians stabilized and the purple light gradually subsided and disappeared. Qin Moyao slowly opened her eyes, her body softened, and she fell into Wuzhan's arms.

It was not right to push it open without any barrier, but she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't push it open. After waiting for a long time, Qin Moyao looked at the double moons and finally spoke softly, "Don't leave me. Just lie quietly in your arms. The scenery here is so beautiful. It's good for us to stay here!"

Nothing happened that night until dawn.

……

Wuzhan and Qin Moyao were flying in the sky, passing many beautiful and steep mountains and rivers along the way, among which were lurking ferocious beasts and hidden monks, who were either observing secretly or roaring as a warning, but they did not dare to rush out to attack. After all, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, if you are not sure of winning, it is best not to reveal yourself; this is the law of survival.

As dusk approaches, you can see towering mountains in the distance, lush ancient trees, cascading waterfalls, and shrouded in rosy clouds. It is truly a holy place for cultivating immortals.

There is a small city at the foot of the mountain, named Yunyang City, which is divided into East City and West City by a river and connected by three bridges, upper, middle and lower. The houses in East City are magnificent with groups of tall buildings, while the houses in West City are simple but lined up.

Wuzhan and Qin Moyao did not reach the city gate but walked instead to avoid unnecessary trouble. The East City Gate was guarded by several Yunyang disciples in gate uniforms. Seeing that the two were unfamiliar and had high cultivation, they stepped forward and asked, "Please stay. I wonder where you two are from?"

Wuzhan stepped forward and bowed, saying, "We are from Yushui Peak." The reason for reporting this was to save unnecessary explanations and it was also verifiable.

A disciple behind him took out an atlas that recorded the famous mountains and rivers and cultivators in the area, including the cultivators' realms. He searched for a moment and said, "There is indeed such a mountain. Both of you are powerful Daluo realm masters."

Apart from the few strong men in their sect, it is rare to see strong men above the Daluo realm. What happened recently? Why did so many strong men suddenly come? The Yunyang disciple continued to ask politely, "I wonder which old friend of our sect you two great immortals are here to visit. I would like to inform you in advance." He was afraid of neglecting the guests.

Wuzhan said, "Don't bother, we have just been practicing for a long time and want to go out for a walk. We are passing by here and will leave after a few days of rest. We will not disturb your sect." When the Yunyang disciples heard that the two men were not coming to visit their sect, they politely let them pass. After the two men entered the city, they immediately sent one person back to the sect to report.

There is only one street with shops in the city. There are not many pedestrians coming and going, but they all have cultivation. There are two pawnshops, two inns, two clothing stores, two butcher shops, two red houses, a weapons store, and an auction house. Wuzhan and Qin Moyao came to the pawnshop and pawned some of Fang He's precious relics in exchange for some popular spirit stones as travel expenses.

When she was asking the shopkeeper some questions, she saw a figure falling from the sky outside the door, laughing: "Brother Fang, you came here without seeing me, do you look down on me?" Qin Moyao looked closely and saw that the man was middle-aged, wearing a gorgeous robe, with a high level of cultivation, and was looking for someone in the house.

The shopkeeper was terrified and hurried forward to kneel down and said, "I am honored to meet the Third Elder!"

Wuzhan secretly thought that this was not good. He had thought that by borrowing someone else's name, he could avoid some trouble, but he never expected that it would bring him even greater trouble.

The middle-aged man searched for a while and only found three people. He looked at Wuzhan and said in a deep voice, "Who are you and why are you pretending to be Brother Fang?"

Wuzhan explained: "Senior, you misunderstood. Fang He is our senior brother."

"Don't lie to me. Fang He only has two junior sisters, and I have seen them too. Who are you?"

Qin Moyao said: "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. After our master passed away, we left the sect. It has been many years, so you naturally haven't seen it."

The middle-aged man touched his head and said, "Yes, yes!" He hurriedly continued to ask, "How is he these days? Has his cultivation improved? My hands are itching again, and I want to find him to practice with me."

Wuzhan thought for a moment and sighed, "Senior Brother and Sister, it seems like they are no longer here."

"Ah...!" the middle-aged man exclaimed, "He..., how did he die?"

"We were attacked by the three-headed black python. When we rushed back, we only found the magic weapons of our senior brothers and sisters."

The middle-aged man had heard that their master was poisoned to death by a black python, and knew how powerful the black python was. Wuzhan's explanation was reasonable, and he sighed deeply, "What a pity, another Taoist friend has been lost. Things in the world are unpredictable, and you should also mourn." He paused and said, "I am the third elder of the Yunyang Sect, Yuan Fu. May I know the names of the two young Taoist friends?"

Wuzhan hurriedly bowed and said, "My name is Wuzhan, nice to meet you, elder. This is my junior sister Qin Moyao."

Seeing that Wuzhan and Qin Moyao had high cultivation bases, Yuan Fu also wanted to get to know them. "Fang He is my close friend. If you have time, follow me back to the sect, and I will show my hospitality as a good host."

Since I have been invited, it would be disrespectful to refuse. Wuzhan said, "Then I will bother you, Elder Yuan."

"You're welcome, both of you."

The Yunyang Sect does have a profound heritage. Five peaks can be seen above the clouds, namely the main peak Yunyang, and sub-peaks Jinyang, Muyang, Tuyang and Huoyang. The four sub-peaks, with different shapes, guard the main peak. The spiritual energy competes with each other for beauty, and the buildings are connected and staggered. There are many disciples. Yuan Fu led Wuzhan and Qin Moyao to Huoyang Peak. The disciples they met along the way all looked envious when they saw the handsome men and beautiful women. Huoyang Peak master Zhuochen came out to greet them with several disciples. After some introductions, they came to the Guanhai Pavilion, which was surrounded by sea of ​​clouds. After the two sat down, the disciples served tea and fruits, all of which were fairy tea and fairy fruits. One bite could prolong their life.

Yuan Fu did not beat around the bush and spoke directly, "Our sect has a history of ten thousand years since our ancestors founded it. Although we have many Taoist scriptures, thousands of disciples, and abundant resources, it is still difficult to develop. The sect master has been thinking hard for many years and is eager to recruit talented people. He has opened up many ways to recruit cultivators from all over the world to strengthen our Yunyang Sect. Before, I also sincerely invited Brother Fang to come to our Yunyang Sect, but he was used to living in seclusion and didn't like worldly affairs. Now I meet you two who are not very old but have already entered the Daluo realm. I wonder if you are interested in joining our Yunyang Sect. With your cultivation, you can become guest elders of our Yunyang Sect."

Wuzhan thought for a moment and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Elder Yuan. I have benefited a lot from it. However, my junior sister and I are used to living in seclusion. We don't want to be bound by any constraints. I am afraid that Elder Yuan will be disappointed." Seeing Yuan Fu's face darken, he continued, "Although I cannot stay in your sect and do my best, I am willing to offer you some of our sect's cultivation techniques for your consideration."

Keeping Wuzhan and Qin Moyao in the sect is to expand its strength and let them pass on the Taoist methods they have learned in their lives to the disciples. If Wuzhan is willing to give away the sect's skills as promised, the purpose will be achieved. The only worry is that the sect's advanced cultivation methods are difficult to pass on to outsiders, and whether what Wuzhan gives away is the sect's unique skills.

Yuan Fu smiled and said, "Since you two Taoist friends have no intention of staying in our sect, I can't force you. But if I do, it will be like blackmailing you Taoist friends. I feel extremely ashamed. I beg you to stay for a few more days so that I can express my apology."

Wuzhan said, "No problem. I will write down our sect's Thunder Domain Law and give it to Elder Yuan. I wonder where Elder Yuan wants it to be written?"

Peak Master Zhuo Chen hurriedly ordered his disciples to fetch the jade slip. Wuzhan stood up and held the jade slip in mid-air, then cast a spell to expand the jade slip to a width of a hundred feet. The index finger of his right hand flashed with lightning, and rays of lightning fell on the jade slip. Magnificent handwriting appeared on the jade slip one by one, as if for fear that someone might not be able to comprehend it, so he added annotations, and each word was mixed with the essence of thunder and lightning, which made people feel clear-headed and bright-eyed.

Everyone looked intently, afraid of missing any detail in the blink of an eye, and the more they looked, the more obsessed they became.

Yuan Fu exclaimed repeatedly, "So that's how it is... So that's how it is!" All the puzzles he had during the discussion with Fang He were suddenly understood, and he was even more certain that this was the secret method of Yu Shui Peak that would never be passed on to others.

Without waiting for Wuzhan to finish carving, Yuan Fu sacrificed his own red ancient sword. Thousands of lightning swords hung out from the sea of ​​clouds. He made a hand gesture, and thousands of lightning swords gathered into a giant sword. With a wave of his sleeve, he slashed the sky with one sword.

He laughed heartily and said, "It's so refreshing!"

Qin Moyao was stunned. She had been worried that Wuzhan would not be able to hide the spell from Yuanfu. She had seen Fang He's Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, and although Yuanfu's spell lacked some lightning domain, its power was not weaker at all. She was not shocked by Yuanfu's sword, but by the fact that Wuzhan had only seen Fang He use it once, but he was able to completely see through it. What a terrifying ability that was.

She couldn't help but think that although Jiu Tian Xuan Nu Xuan Bing Qian's realm was not the highest in the heavens, she was respected by the heavens because she eliminated Silence and ended the catastrophe.

The last time in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xuan Bingqian took action to "destroy Wuzhan's body and eliminate all traces", but now thinking about it, she did not get rid of Wuzhan, but protected him. What is the contradiction between the two? I have a feeling that this is a shocking conspiracy, but there is no way back now, and there is no need to figure it out.

(End of this chapter)

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