Enduring humiliation for three years, seizing the elixir, the treasure, and the holy maiden.

"Once March arrives, let's use a fake martial arts manual to deal with it for now."

"It will take some time before the people from the Obscure Moon Demon Sect take it back and confirm whether the technique is real or fake."

"At that time, we will simply dismiss all our disciples."

"Once Su Chen returns, we'll all flee for our lives."

Lin Wanwan said at this moment.

"Foolish!"

"Are we to abandon the thousand-year-old heritage of our two sects?"

At this moment, Lei Sha and Huang Tianhua never expected Lin Wanwan to say such a thing.

"I think the two elders are even more confused than I am!"

"We cultivators are nothing more than pursuing the path to immortality."

"If you're dead, you've no chance of immortality."

"What's the point of having a sect?"

Lin Wanwan said coldly at this moment.

This effectively silenced the two elders.

That's the logic.

But how many people can actually do that?

"This matter..."

"Let me think about it some more."

Huang Tianhua picked up his teacup and took a big gulp.

...

Cold and damp...

Every now and then, a few rats would scurry about in the cracks between the wall tiles in the corner.

It was very cold and gloomy all around.

Only when the light of the lamp in one's hand shines can one see everything around them clearly.

Lin Wanwan frowned as she walked step by step down the stone steps.

They stopped only when they reached the end.

Two days have passed, and I've finally found my opportunity.

His master, Huang Tianhua, and the Grand Elder Lei Sha of the Luoyun Sect also repeatedly assured him.

He said he would have his disciple take good care of Wang Yuyan.

But at this moment...

A chain around Wang Yuyan's neck was fastened to a stone table nearby.

Her once pristine white dress was now completely stained with mud and blood, obscuring any trace of its original white color.

Slender, snow-white arms, marked with whip marks.

The entire back of the gauze skirt was tattered and torn by the whip marks.

Her pair of delicate feet were tightly curled up.

"Sister Yuyan..."

Lin Wanwan was completely dumbfounded.

Only then did Wang Yuyan raise her head, forcing a smile with her tired expression.

"Wanwan, what brings you here?"

Wang Yuyan gave a wry smile.

"Is it Jiang Yunqian's?"

Sword King Yu Yan remained silent after the question was asked.

At this moment, Lin Wanwan felt as if her heart was being torn apart.

Jiang Yun!

Unfortunately, one day it might fall into my hands, Lin Wanwan's hands.

I will torture you to death slowly.

As a saintess, Lin Wanwan had long said that she too had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

To be honest, Lin Wanwan has killed quite a few people.

After all, sitting in the position of saintess means being coveted by countless people since childhood.

Even so, I have never hated anyone like this before.

Jiang Yun has now done something so disgusting.

Even if you let him die a quick death, you'd think you were being too merciful.

But now is not the time; we must wait for Su Chen to come back first.

I'm afraid Su Chen won't come back for a long time.

Ultimately, both of these sects were destined for destruction.

Only if Su Chen returns can they take Su Chen and the others away from Qingzhou.

Especially the scene before my eyes.

This completely extinguished Lin Wanwan's last lingering affection for Qingzhou.

Protect?

How could those two old geezers say such a thing?

And I actually believed it!

Those two old geezers kept saying "Don't worry," and "I won't let anything happen to Wang Yuyan."

As a result, the fear of the Obscure Moon Demon Sect has led to this state.

They were, after all, two cultivators at the late Nascent Soul stage.

These past few days, he's been treating Jiang Yun like a dog.

Lin Wanwan had long been unable to stand it.

Moreover, her master and Lei Sha were certainly unaware that Wang Yuyan would be treated this way.

Those two old geezers are both cunning old foxes who have lived for thousands of years.

How could they be completely unaware at such a critical moment?

It seems they wanted to use this to vent Jiang Yun's anger.

This was intended to ease tensions between the Tai Xuan Sect, the Luo Yun Sect, and Jiang Yun.

Respect, admiration?

Now it's all gone!

Even if it's been decades of cultivation by the sect, so what?

Even the last vestige of his Daoist heart has fallen; he's willing to be a dog!

It's better for such a sect to perish!

Anyway, she could leave Qingzhou with her husband and Wang Yuyan.

Continue to pursue the path to immortality.

"Let me take you away from here first!"

At that moment, Lin Wanwan said something to Wang Yuyan.

"No way!"

"Now that we've gone out, we've figured out where we can go."

"After all, my husband hasn't returned yet."

"If we're going to leave, we'll have to wait until my husband comes back, and then we'll find a way to leave together."

At this moment, Wang Yuyan held Lin Wanwan's hand in her small hands.

"If you continue like this, you'll die here in a few days!"

Lin Wanwan gritted her teeth, looking at Wang Yuyan's trembling body.

You don't even need to think about it to know.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan was actually on the verge of fear and collapse.

Talking to myself like this now is only the last bit of courage I have left.

"Listen to me!"

"Go find Wang Mang; he is my husband's man."

"Such a big thing happened in the sect, and he didn't say a word."

"If I'm not mistaken, he had already planned to leave the sect a long time ago."

"But I have also heard my husband say that Wang Mang was bound by a vow of faith."

"Therefore, I obeyed my husband for ten years."

"This vow still stands!"

"Our identities are inseparable from our sects, so we cannot go looking for husbands."

"But I think if he goes to the Xuanhuang Continent to find his husband, he will surely find him!"

"And don't worry about me."

"If you wanted to kill me, I would be dead already."

"They just want to use me to force my husband out."

After saying this, no matter how Lin Wanwan spoke to Wang Yuyan,

Wang Yuyan stopped replying.

...

"Um?"

"They've come looking for me now."

"Hmph..."

In fact, Wang Mang's cave dwelling was completely different from the outside world.

The entire sect is currently at a critical juncture of life and death.

Wang Mang, however, still had the mind to retreat to his cave for cultivation.

Looking at Lin Wanwan in front of him, Wang Mang leisurely poured himself another cup of tea.

They look quite content.

Speaking of which, I have had quite a few interactions with Su Chen and Wang Yuyan.

However, he rarely interacted with this holy maiden of the Tai Xuan Sect.

"To be honest, now you're the only one who can go to Su Chen!"

Lin Wanwan stared intently at Wang Mang.

In fact, Wang Mang had no interest in this matter and was too lazy to get involved.

It's not because of anything else.

As a prodigy of the sect, he already held a very high position within the sect.

However, since emerging from seclusion, he has been subject to Su Chen's control in every aspect.

Although he eventually reconciled with Su Chen.

But should I help Su Chen?

Why should I?!

Speaking of sects, the moment the Supreme Elder passed the position of true disciple to Su Chen...

Wang Mang simply didn't care about the fate of the sect.

Wang Mang is now focusing all his attention on improving his cultivation.

At the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, he only needs to take one more step to enter the middle stage.

With Su Chen's current status, even without relying on any resources...

It is also enough to steadily step into the Divine Transformation stage within the thousand-year lifespan of the Nascent Soul stage.

At the very least, Wang Mang felt that he would definitely have a chance to break through to the Nascent Soul stage for the first time in five hundred years.

Therefore, I am preparing to go into seclusion for a few days until I break through to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

He then left Qingzhou Continent to seek opportunities elsewhere.

...