Dongxuan Spiritual Realm

Chapter 113 is not Ye Yunqiao

Youquan Cave is a huge cave located deep underground, containing a massive black, cold spring that connects to underground water veins.

The surrounding stone walls also have many niches several meters high, each containing a stone altar with many incense sticks, candles, and banners.

Beside the pool, there was a huge stone bed, on which a man and a woman were embracing and rewarding each other.

Yang Qisheng concealed himself and entered Youquan Cave. At the bend, he held his breath and peered inside. He saw a man standing on the bed, holding a woman in his arms, her body covered in white.

Good guy!
Although Yang Qisheng had eliminated the nine worms, he was still plagued by the three corpses. Although he possessed the five virtues in his heart, he had not been able to completely eliminate the six thieves. Now, seeing this, his blood boiled and his face flushed.

The inner demon Xiaoqian breathed into his ear and said, "Master, if you like it that way, Xiaoqian can do it too, and she can do it even better than her."

Having endured various trials from the inner demon Xiaoqian, Yang Qisheng no longer cared about ordinary rewards between men and women.

However, this Yellow Springs Ghost Queen possesses a wicked magic that causes people's blood, qi, and spirit to move erratically.

Yang Qisheng quickly regained his composure and focused his attention on the man.

From his position, his viewpoint was from the man's right rear. Although he couldn't see the man's face directly, he could tell at a glance: This wasn't Senior Brother Ye!

Could it be that the person they arrested wasn't Ye Yunqiao? Or was Ye Yunqiao indeed arrested but imprisoned elsewhere, and the man she's having fun with right now isn't him?

Yang Qisheng felt that although the man was not Ye Yunqiao, he looked somewhat familiar. He walked a few more feet closer along the stone wall.

As his gaze shifted, he gradually saw half of the man's face and finally remembered who he was:
Lu Yichao!
Originally, she guarded the Caixia Bridge between Tianqing Mountain and Taiyi Peak, cultivated in the Canxia Cave, and had two rather annoying disciples named Nan'er and Zhang'er.

When Yang Qisheng and four others, including Liu Hanzhang, visited the general's tomb for the second time, he gave a special instruction after coming out of the Canxia Cave.

I had met him before and thought he was very aloof and arrogant... I never expected that he would be so captivated by the Ghost Queen's reward!
"who?"

The ghostly concubine Mu Canzhuang was clinging to Lu Yichao, her arms wrapped around his neck, biting his ear. Suddenly, she sensed something and realized that a living person was approaching, so she turned her head to look towards the cave entrance.

Yang Qisheng stopped breathing instantly, his hair stood on end, and he felt a chill run through his body.

He knew that his strength was far inferior to that of the Eight Immortals of Ghosts, and that if he were discovered, he would only face certain death!
Junior Uncle, oh Junior Uncle, don't you dare betray me! Otherwise, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!

Great Master, Great Master, your Heavenly Cicada Spirit Leaf must work!
He quickly stopped even the thoughts in his mind, stood there quietly, and dared not make the slightest move.

Fortunately, Mu Canzhuang's gaze did not remain fixed on this spot, but instead slid over and looked elsewhere.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yichao stopped and asked.

"It's alright, baby." Mu Canzhuang only sensed something in her mind. After she "sprayed" her divine sense over, she could not sense anything anymore. She thought she was just being paranoid, so she returned to kiss Lu Yichao's cheek and told him to continue.

Yang Qisheng stealthily slipped out little by little.

After leaving Youquan Cave, he found a secluded and safe cave and asked the White Bone Prince inside the Black Heart Lamp, "How many Taiyi Palace disciples did you capture back then?"

“There’s only one.” Yang Qisheng exhaled a ball of five-colored light into his palm, made a hand seal, and suddenly opened it, transforming it into a thin screen of colored light, displaying the image of Lu Yichao in his mind: “Take a good look, is this the person who fought with you by Siming Lake back then?”

The White Bone Prince nodded frantically: "Yes, yes, that's him."

"Is it him? Or is it not him?" Yang Qisheng then displayed Ye Yunqiao's image on the screen.

"No, but I did see him at the time."

Yang Qisheng wanted to slap his thigh. He should have asked the White Bone Prince that question a long time ago to confirm whether it was Ye Yunqiao or not.

However, even if he knew that it wasn't Ye Yunqiao who was trapped here, but another disciple of Taiyi Palace, he would still have to run around trying to find help, but he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

"Tell me all about what happened back then. This person was my senior apprentice. Where is he now?"

The White Bone Prince cried, "I don't know either. Your senior brother had a conflict with this person and they even fought. This person used magic to humiliate your senior brother, and then your senior brother left, leaving only him... I really don't know the specifics. At that time, our sect... was sworn enemies with your sect. When I saw the people from Taiyi Palace, I attacked them. Later, I was defeated in the battle, and my master happened to be passing by in his divine travels and captured him casually."

Thank goodness, it wasn't Senior Brother Ye. Yang Qisheng breathed a slight sigh of relief.

However, he immediately faced a new problem: Lu Yichao had bullied and humiliated his senior brother Ye, and now he was trapped in the devil's den and had fallen into Mu Canzhuang's trap. Should he still save him?
If it were just a small favor, it would be fine, but he is now taking a huge risk. If he is not careful, he could get himself into trouble!

On second thought, they still had to save them. Even if brothers quarreled, they could unite against external threats. The internal strife within their own sect was their own business, but facing the Taiyin Ghost Path was an external conflict.

But how can he save the situation now?

Mu Canzhuang's magic power is too high; he and Tian Chan Lingye cannot get too close...

After thinking it over, Yang Qisheng decided to go to his elders. Although the junior uncle outside was unreliable, he was still an elder, so it was best to let him make the final decision.

After all, according to their original plan, his main task in sneaking in this time was to find out the situation here, find out the captured fellow disciples, and the Old Man of Blackheads, so as to at least know whether they were dead or alive.

Let's go outside first and talk about it later!
Yang Qisheng turned around and headed towards the exit, intending to meet up with Zhen Yong first.

He had only gone halfway when he suddenly heard a gong sound, which shook his primordial spirit and made his seven souls feel like they were about to scatter. He took several breaths and then stirred up the fire in his abdomen to make his body and spirit calm down.

When he reached the exit, a large number of ghost generals and soldiers had already gathered there, cheering and celebrating.

Yang Qisheng lay in wait for a moment and gleaned the information from their conversation: Zhen Yong Zhenren had been defeated by Cui Wushe!

According to their description, Zhen was injured and fled, and Cui Wushe chased after him but failed to catch him...

Yang Qisheng was worried about his junior uncle, so he wanted to go out through the cave entrance.

Suddenly, several gongs sounded again, followed by a ghostly voice: "By order of the King, a living person has infiltrated; all entrances to the caves are to be sealed!"

(End of this chapter)