sinovels Chapter 93 These two little children are destined to be with me.
Chapter 93 These two little children are destined to be with me.
Bai Yujing explicitly forbids cultivators at the sixth level of Qi Refining or above from entering Fallen Dragon Valley. Even if someone breaks through to the sixth level of Qi Refining within Fallen Dragon Valley, Zhao Xuansu will use her supernatural powers to pull them out.
Even with the invasion of the Soul-Devouring Serpent, one or two out of ten cultivators in the valley still survived.
By learning from others, we eventually found a way to evade the fog.
The greatest opportunity for Fallen Dragon Valley now lies in that wisp of dragon soul, whose whereabouts are unknown.
Of the seven Dragon Ball fragments, Tai Xuan Dao obtained two, San Yi Dao Sect obtained one, Xie Lingji obtained one, and the whereabouts of the remaining three are unknown.
Inside the white jade palace, golden beams and jade pillars gleam with spiritual light.
Zhao Xuansu sat high in the hall, and for some reason, he suddenly opened his eyes. Two beams of divine light pierced through the hall door and fell into the void.
Following that gaze, everyone looked towards the palace gate.
Outside the main hall, a blurry figure with the exact same appearance and figure as Zhao Xuansu was seen stepping through the hall and entering the hall step by step.
A blurry figure with the exact same appearance as him slowly walked into the main hall.
With each step the phantom took forward, the hazy mist around it dissipated a little, and its form became a little more solid.
When it reached Zhao Xuansu, its skin and flesh were clearly visible, and it was indistinguishable from Zhao Xuansu.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist!" Zhao Xuansu said slowly.
The cultivators in the hall were greatly shocked by what they saw. They were secretly surprised and doubtful, wondering who this powerful cultivator who appeared out of nowhere was. Not only did he look so much like Zhao Xuansu, but he could also make Zhao Xuansu express her gratitude.
The visitor did not respond, but silently raised his hand and handed over a flawless spirit crystal.
Zhao Xuansu raised her hand and took the spirit crystal. The crystal was as clear as water, and countless tiny Daoist runes inside were constantly being created and destroyed, intertwining to form a dense and solid chain of runes.
The chains were tightly bound, locking up a disheveled figure inside the crystal.
The powerful cultivators at the front, clearly well-informed, were all greatly alarmed when they saw the cultivator sealed inside.
This was none other than Yin Tianjue, the White Bone True Man of the Innate Holy Sect of the Southern Wilderness Continent.
"Next time, you can handle these trivial matters yourself."
As the cold voice fell, the illusory figure shattered with a crash, turning into countless tiny streams of light that all disappeared into the blank space of Zhao Xuansu's Daoist crown.
In the blink of an eye, a blue lotus flower bloomed in the empty space on the Taoist crown, its clear light wafting and its Taoist charm abundant.
Echoing the other two red and white lotuses, the moment the three flowers gathered, a vast pressure swept down from his body, enveloping the entire white jade palace.
All the cultivators in the hall felt a sudden weight on their shoulders, as if a mountain had crashed down on them, and their blood and qi stagnated.
A tremendous wave of shock surged through their hearts, and no one dared to look up and gaze directly at the divine might above.
Zhao Xuansu's eyes flickered as she passed through the numerous cultivators and stopped at Qingxuan, who was standing at the end of the main hall.
A deep voice, audible only to Qingxuan, quietly sounded in his ear: "Come with me to the side hall for a talk."
Qingxuan's heart tightened, and he dared not delay for even a moment. He quickly bowed and stood up, lowering his head and composing himself.
After Zhao Xuansu got up and moved, Qing Xuan followed closely behind, steadily stepping into the side hall.
The palace doors closed gently, isolating the area from all outside noise.
Before Qingxuan could speak, Zhao Xuansu spoke first, her tone calm and even, revealing no emotional fluctuations whatsoever. To Qingxuan, it was like being struck by lightning.
"The demonic sect's Purple Mansion cultivators have invaded, causing the entire Yunfu Mountain to collapse and be reduced to rubble."
"What?"
Qingxuan shuddered, feeling a deafening roar in his ears, as if struck by lightning.
He looked up in disbelief at Zhao Xuansu, his voice trembling slightly: "Master Zhao, this junior... this junior did not hear you clearly, please speak again, Master!"
He just hoped he had misheard; how could something like this happen out of nowhere?
Zhao Xuansu's expression remained unchanged, and her tone remained as calm as water.
"The White Bone Immortal Yin Tianjue of the Primordial Holy Sect personally came to Yunfu Mountain. I rushed there and fought with him, capturing and suppressing him alive. However, your Yunfu Sect has been completely destroyed in the aftermath of this battle."
Qingxuan, who had already reached the Foundation Establishment stage, suddenly found his flowing magical power completely stagnant, his body stiffening on the spot, his face pale and blank.
Even though these words came from Zhao Xuansu and were undoubtedly true, he still found it hard to accept the fact.
He stood there, stunned, his throat dry and tight. After a long while, he finally spoke with difficulty, his voice filled with bewilderment and incomprehension: "My Yunfu Sect is a small, insignificant sect. Why would the Innate Holy Sect attack my Yunfu Sect?"
"Are you aware of the calamity that led to the extermination of the Zhang family, the Dragon Tiger Clan?"
"I understand!" He didn't understand how his sect's troubles were related to Longhu Zhang.
Zhao Xuansu's eyes narrowed slightly as she slowly recounted the cause and effect.
"The White Bone lineage has its cultivation method leaked out. At the end of the year, most of the sects and families in the Southern Region have this opportunity, which is why it attracts cultivators from the Purple Mansion realm."
"In the end, it all boils down to your Yunfu Sect's campaign to wipe out the demonic sects who were smuggling themselves into the country. You seized some items but didn't report them, and among them were probably the White Bone Dao techniques."
Qingxuan's body trembled, and he instantly understood what had happened. His face drained of all color.
He remembered clearly that his relatives led the extermination operation, and all the spoils were handed over to him for disposal.
"I...I..." Qingxuan choked up, filled with regret and self-reproach, her body trembling slightly.
Zhao Xuansu looked at him without feeling the slightest bit moved.
Now that the area within a hundred miles of Yunfu Sect has been reduced to scorched earth, and all absorption points are no longer searchable, he has no desire to continue the investigation.
After all, it was just the loss of the Yunfu Sect. Now all the aristocratic families and sects in the Southern Region have benefited, and they have also captured a minor leader of the Demonic Sect with the cultivation level of Purple Mansion. Returning to Baiyujing can be considered a satisfactory explanation.
As for the key person who brought all this to light, he has done a great service, so why should he be arrested?
"However, although your Yunfu Sect suffered this great calamity, eight or nine out of ten of your disciples who went to Fallen Dragon Valley died, almost a complete annihilation..."
"What?" Qingxuan's body went limp and he staggered half a step.
If even this group of disciples is almost completely wiped out, then is Yunfu Sect really left with only him, living a life of utter despair?
Just as he was overwhelmed with grief, Zhao Xuansu suddenly changed the subject, her tone still calm and even: "Fortunately, three people survived."
Qingxuan suddenly raised his eyes, a glimmer of hope suddenly appearing in his dim eyes. He looked at Zhao Xuansu, holding his breath and waiting for what would happen next.
"Of the three survivors, two of them had some remarkable opportunities in the Fallen Dragon Valley."
"From now on, the path to foundation building will be smooth and unobstructed."
Qingxuan was suddenly overwhelmed with joy, and subconsciously glanced at his disciple's face.
"Now that those two disciples have both broken through to the sixth level of Qi Refining, they are no longer suitable to stay and train for a long time."
"I will now take the two of them out of the secret realm, so as to leave a seed of inheritance for your Yunfu Sect and prevent the incense from being completely cut off after a thousand years."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and gently flicked his sleeve.
Countless runes flowed through the palace until they disappeared into the mist of Fallen Dragon Valley. With the jade tablet providing location information, the still unconscious Senior Brother Lingji and Senior Sister Qin were immediately moved to a side hall.
Senior Brother Lingji had his eyes closed and was breathing heavily. Senior Sister Qin was startled awake from her cultivation, opened her eyes, and immediately bowed to the two of them.
"Greetings, Master! Greetings, Elder!"
But when Qingxuan saw the two of them, there was no joy on his face.
This behavior aroused Zhao Xuansu's suspicions, as the two people were not dressed in the attire of Yunfu Sect disciples.
Before Qingxuan could speak, Zhao Xuansu immediately isolated him, activated a restriction, and asked:
"Little girl, you two aren't disciples of the Yunfu Sect yet, are you?"
"The two of us? Where's Junior Brother Li! Where is he? Senior, please, please rescue Junior Brother Li too!"
"She's a kind-hearted girl!"
……
A moment later, a faint glint of surprise flashed across Zhao Xuansu's eyes, and she understood everything.
"One is a handyman in the medicinal herb field, and the other has failed several major examinations. They can't be considered disciples of the Yunfu Sect."
"Those two little guys are really lucky!"
Zhao Xuansu was immediately moved by the talent.
The thought flashed through Zhao Xuansu's mind, and she made up her mind.
He withdrew the restriction, his expression remaining calm and composed. He turned to look at Qingxuan and spoke slowly, his tone carrying an undeniable certainty.
"These two individuals possess exceptional talent and profound fortune."
Qingxuan quickly cupped his hands in greeting: "Thanks to the True Immortal's protection, my Yunfu Sect has at least survived. Once the two awaken, I will certainly teach them diligently and revive the sect!"
But the next moment, Zhao Xuansu's words shattered all his expectations.
"No need."
"I already know the background of these two people. They have not been included in the Yunfu Sect's genealogy and cannot be considered disciples of the Yunfu Sect."
"Moreover, these two little children are destined to be my disciples and should be trained under my tutelage. I will take them back to Baiyujing and personally nurture them."
Qingxuan's face froze, his eyes filled with astonishment and confusion. He stood there blankly, unable to react for a moment.
"However, I am not one to seize by force. I will relocate the spiritual veins and rebuild the mountain gate for your Yunfu Sect."
"As for the Thunder Listening Hall, repairing it shouldn't be too difficult; we can return it after some time!"
Qingxuan was overjoyed and immediately bowed deeply, saying, "Thank you for your great kindness, Senior!"