Ghost Hand, Heavenly Doctor 012: The Two People's Perilous Encounter

  "What? High-quality Golden Elixir? Tang Tang, is this really something you refined?"

  As soon as they heard that the elixir was a high-grade inner elixir, everyone rushed forward, picked up the small bottle and poured out some to take a look. They saw that the color of the elixir was bright and lustrous, and even though they didn't understand anything about elixirs, they knew that this was absolutely top-notch.

  Tang Xin smiled and said, "You guys divide these up! Maybe we'll need them later."

  Shi Yun looked at her, feeling a deep sense of emotion. She was indeed extraordinary, able to refine high-quality elixirs in just a few months' time. No wonder the Peak Master had placed all his hopes on her.

  "Manager Shixiong, you've advanced?" Tang Xin's smiling gaze fell on Shi Yun's body. A few months ago, he was at the fourth layer of Qi Refining, but now he had already reached the fifth layer.

  "Hmm, I just entered the fifth layer of Qi Refining a few days ago, all thanks to those spirit stones you sent." Xī Yún said with a hint of a smile.

  "Let's go for a walk!"

  Upon hearing this, Shi Yun slightly paused and then nodded lightly: "Alright." He looked at the crowd and said: "Since Tang Tang has brought these spiritual fruits, you all can stop for now and try some!"

  "Thank you, Master." The crowd responded with joy, and one by one they went forward to pick up the spiritual fruit, each of them overjoyed.

  Xī Yún accompanied Táng Xīn as they walked slowly, neither of them speaking a word, just walking quietly and observing their surroundings, listening to the birds chirping in the woods.

  Looking at her profile, she wasn't particularly good-looking, ordinary and plain, but somehow this face made him think she was more beautiful than any other woman. She had an air of calmness and elegance about her that inexplicably drew his gaze, yet also made him stop in his tracks, not daring to get too close, lest he desecrate her purity.

  Slowly lowering her eyelids, she hid the expression in her eyes.

  "Manager Shixiong, every year the Immortal Sect holds an outer disciple selection, haven't you ever participated before?" She stopped in her tracks and looked at him beside her.

  "Even if one has cultivated four layers of Qi, even if they have entered the inner sect, it's just a matter of having an additional name as an inner sect disciple, and there is no difference in terms of cultivation."

  Upon hearing this, Tang Xin smiled: "Elder brother is right, inner disciples are just a name, if one has the heart to cultivate, whether they are outer or inner disciples, it's all the same."

  Looking ahead at the house where she used to live when she entered the fairy gate, I asked: "Is no one living in that house now?"

  Following her gaze, the line of sight fell on that house: "No, Yunfeng doesn't have any new disciples. This house has been empty until now. A few female disciples said they wanted to move over and live here, but the male disciples wouldn't let them, saying it was your house, so it's being left like this."

  As he spoke, he looked at her and hesitated for a moment before asking: "Tomorrow you'll be competing with the people from Green Peak to refine elixirs, do you have confidence?"

  "I think it should be fine." She smiled lightly and said, "It's for that sacred artifact, I must win no matter what."

  "As far as I know, the disciple under Green Peak's main gate has been following him for nine years already. Among the elixirs he refines, there are also top-grade ones. You'd better be more careful."

  "En, I will." She smiled and looked at him: "Since I entered the immortal gate, Master Guan has helped me a lot. If there is an opportunity in the future, I also hope to return the favor to Master Guan."

  She gazed at him with her smiling eyes, and Shi Yun's heart skipped a beat as he slightly shifted his gaze, saying: "I didn't help you much, but rather the other way around. Last time, if it wasn't for you, I would have already gone mad."

  "The little things in life, the timely help, make people remember. Guan Shi Xiong is like an elder brother to me, although we only spent a short time together, but it made me feel warmth in this immortal gate." She said softly, her clear eyes gazing at that sky, as if recalling and sighing: "Once, I had an older brother who loved me dearly. He would save the best things for me, protect me, and spoil me. We didn't have a blood relationship, but he treated me like a real sister. I think even if we were biological siblings, it's not certain that he would be as good to me... Unfortunately..."

  Thinking back to the past, she remembered that fat elder brother who doted on her and protected her. Her heart couldn't help but feel a pang of sourness. It was all for her sake that he had his legs crippled by that cultivator, and it was also for her sake that he died...

  If she was strong enough, she could protect her loved ones. If... there were no ifs in this world, she would do it, and if she thought about it, she would do it! She would work hard to make herself stronger until no one could threaten her, and no one could hurt her loved ones again!

  By her side, Shi Yun looked at her and saw the sorrow that flashed across her face, only to be replaced by a cold glint in her clear eyes. He involuntarily lowered his gaze, sighing silently, regretting that his strength was too weak, making it impossible for him to help her...

  After chatting with Shi Yun for a while, Tang Xin went back because her master had returned and was looking for her.

  When she arrived at the alchemy room, she saw that her master was already there arranging the medicinal materials, so she walked over: "Master."

  Yun Feng turned around and looked at her, saying: "I heard that Wen Xuan laid hands on you?"

  "Hmm, last time Master let him eat the Forgetting Pill, he didn't eat it, so he had an ulterior motive, wanting to use the Heart-Controlling Liquid on me, but I discovered his plan."

  Upon hearing this, Yunfeng's master furrowed his brow: "If your Golden Lotus Sacred Fire is discovered by others, it will inevitably bring trouble."

  "He shouldn't have spoken out, and when he was expelled from the immortal gate, I had already crippled him, his jaw was dislocated by me, and his speech was unclear. A disabled person who left the immortal gate can only take the path of death, he won't survive."

  Her eyes gleamed with a faint chill, not because she was too ruthless, but because he had forced her to take action against him.

  "Alas! He has been following me for several years, always working hard. I reckon it's because I've been focusing my energy on you these past few months and neglected them, that he became so extreme and did such a thing." No matter what, he was still a disciple who had followed him for many years; now something like this has happened, how could he not feel heartache?

  He didn't know that his efforts were in vain. He had indeed put his energy into Tangtang, but it was also to hope that he could cultivate her into an excellent alchemist, so that she could refine some pills that would help them advance, which would be very beneficial for them. However, this matter he couldn't tell them clearly, and yet he didn't understand their difficulties.

  How rare is a talented disciple? How many fairy door disciples don't need to use elixirs to help them advance? Even if it's a disciple with extremely good innate talent, there will inevitably be times when they have to use elixirs. The foundation-establishing pill of the foundation-establishing period isn't something that just anyone can refine, and even he only managed to successfully refine the foundation-establishing pill once after multiple attempts.

  There is also the Jin Dan period's Da Yuan Dan. I wonder, who in the Hu Xiao continent can refine it? He will put all his energy on Tang Tang's body, because of her Golden Lotus Sacred Fire, because of her innate talent for alchemy, he believes that as long as she cultivates with heart, she will definitely be able to refine those extremely rare and precious elixirs.

  "Evil thoughts arise and cannot be stopped. He took a wrong step, and everything is lost." Tang Xin said indifferently, she had no sympathy for such people.

  Upon hearing this, Yunfeng Master gazed deeply at her and said: "Tang Tang, I have placed all my energy on you, not asking for much, just hoping that in the future when you achieve success in alchemy, you can help your junior brothers."

  Tang Xin raised her eyes to look at him, revealing a hint of a smile, and said softly: "Master, don't worry. Maybe they all say that Master has neglected them, but I know that Master also has them in his heart. When I make progress in alchemy, I can refine some elixirs to help them advance."

  "Alright, hearing you say that makes me feel at ease." He nodded his head. He knew her background was extraordinary and her temperament was not ordinary. Not just anyone could enter her eyes, but now she had agreed to his request, which was already quite good.

  "This is the spiritual medicine needed for the Gathering Spirit Pill." He took out the medicinal materials to show her, saying: "Everything has been prepared, but these medicinal materials along with the name of the pill that will be compared tomorrow must all be given to the Sect Master. Only when the comparison takes place tomorrow will they be presented together."

  "Alright, Master will go then! I have great confidence in refining the Spirit Gathering Pill. This time's competition won't lose to Green Peak." She said with a smile, glancing at those medicinal herbs, which were not available in her own medicine field. It seemed that she needed to find time to let someone buy these seeds back for her to cultivate. After all, the Spirit Gathering Pill could help Qi Refining stage cultivators break through, and if sold outside, the income would be even more impressive.

  "You'd better take a good rest today and you'll be in high spirits tomorrow." Yun Feng said, then took those few spiritual medicines and walked out.

  When Yunfeng arrived at Men's place, Lü Feng was also there. The two met, without a word of greeting, and shifted their gaze away: "Men, I've brought the names of the elixir medicines and the spiritual medicine."

  "Heh heh, alright then, what kind of elixir are you refining? Is it written down?" The sect leader stroked his beard and asked, looking at Yunfeng.

  "The name of the elixir is here." He stepped forward and handed over the name of the elixir to be refined.

  The master took it and looked at it, a strange expression flashed across his face. He glanced at the two of them, but in the end didn't say anything, only putting away the note and saying to one of his disciples beside him: "Also send Yunfeng's medicinal herbs into the room and put them away. Remember, lock the door and don't let anyone enter."

  "Yes!" The disciple responded, walked forward, took over the medicine tray covered with cloth from Yunfeng's hand, turned around and entered the back room, put away the Dan medicine, locked the door, and then handed the key to the master.

  Lu Feng didn't miss the expression on Men's face when he saw the name of that Dan medicine. He glanced at Yun Feng and then lowered his eyes, deep in thought. What kind of Dan medicine would they choose? Tang Tang had only been following him for a few months, what kind of Dan medicine could he refine?

  "Since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first." He said with a bow.

  "Alright, go!"

  Looking at the Green Peak Master turning to leave, Yunfeng Master said: "Master of the Gate, this time I went out to find medicine and found someone who has the Thousand Year Spirit Purple Grass. However, he said that he wants ten Foundation Establishment Pills in exchange, otherwise, no matter what, he won't let go. Saying this, he furrowed his brow, ten Foundation Establishment Pills, who among the four immortal sects has that many? Not to mention the preciousness of the materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill, even among the four immortal sects, there isn't a single alchemist who dares to guarantee they can refine ten Foundation Establishment Pills.

  "This..."

  Upon hearing this, the master of the door also furrowed his brow: "Why is it so difficult to find Foundation Establishment Pills? Among the four immortal sects, not a single one has ten Foundation Establishment Pills. However, if we combine the resources of all four sects, there should be some. Nevertheless, due to the complexity of the pill-refining process, even the most skilled alchemists rarely have enough confidence to successfully refine them. In our Southern Immortal Sect, we only have three pills, which were refined by you and Green Peak Master, but they are merely mid-grade medicinal pills and cannot be considered top-grade Foundation Establishment Pills."

  "So I plan to go down the mountain in a few days to ask if it's possible to exchange for something else, otherwise these ten foundation pills might not be enough." At his most difficult time, he was being pursued by the Avenging Family and was saved by the Sect Master. Now that the Sect Master has little time left, he hopes to be able to help him, even if there is only a tiny chance, and repay the kindness of saving his life back then.

  "Alas! Let's just leave it to fate then! Besides, there's no guarantee that I can refine the Great Yuan Dan anyway. If I'm destined to fall, no one can change it." He sighed and waved his hand: "You've been running around outside for a long time, go back and rest!"

  Seeing this, Yunfeng's thoughts became slightly heavy. He looked at him and said, "Master of the door, no matter what, I will find a way to gather that spiritual medicine, and you must believe me, Tangtang, she can definitely refine the Great Yuan Dan!" As he spoke, he turned around and walked out.

  At this time, Tang Xin was walking in the woods where she lived. The house she lived in was a short distance from the mountain, and not far from the house, there was a large forest that was usually quiet with few people coming here. But unexpectedly, today she would meet someone here.

  "Is that you? I didn't expect you to find me even here." She looked at the black-clad man walking towards her, wasn't this the demon cultivator? He had actually found her again, truly relentless.

  Yelü Shunhua exuded a violent and sinister aura, his eyes gleaming with a fierce and ruthless light as he stepped closer to the woman in white, her gaze striking fear into the hearts of those around her.

  When he heard Tang Xin's words, a black figure suddenly flashed by, and Tang Xin only felt a gust of cold wind passing by. Before she could react, her neck was tightly grasped by a hand, and the voice of the demon cultivator, cold-blooded and violent, sounded in her ear.

  "You're really making me work hard! Woman, tell me, how should I deal with you?" He pressed his single hand against her slender and fragile neck, leaning in close to her ear and speaking in a low voice that was fierce and bloodthirsty.

  "Cough...cough..."

  "You're quite bold! Killing you would be too easy, I should chop off your four limbs and stuff you into a poisonous vat!" He grasped her neck, turned her face around, and looked at her, satisfied that she didn't resist under his oppressive power. His eyes narrowed in pleasure, the corners of his mouth curled up in a cruel smile. But when his fierce gaze fell on her ordinary-looking face, which remained unchanged, there was a flash of light in the depths of his eyes.

  "Are you a master of disguise?"

  A normal person's face, if pinched like that, would definitely turn red, but hers was just normally rosy. One glance and you could tell something was off! He stretched out his other hand to feel her face, but couldn't find any edges. He couldn't help but re-examine her. If it were a disguise, there should be seams, but the skin under his fingertips was smooth and normal, without any signs of tampering. Why was that?

  Tang Xin's heart skipped a beat at his words, this demon cultivator is quite formidable! He can actually see that her face is disguised, however, her technique is different from ordinary disguisers, he can't find any clues.

  "Hiding in the immortal's gate, and yet you can still disguise yourself? What kind of unmentionable secret do you have?" His hand released her neck, but instead grasped her chin, carefully examining her face as if studying how she had changed it.

  Alchemists have the Easy Change Pill, but that Easy Change Pill can change a person's facial bone structure. However, if one looks carefully at someone who has taken the Easy Change Pill, they can still see a hint of difference.

  "Didn't you use Easy Face-Changing Pill?" His voice grew even colder: "Tell me, if I were to peel off this face of yours, would there still be another one underneath?"

  Tang Xin furrowed her brow, staring at him. This person was indeed a demonic cultivator, ruthless and cruel, with brutal methods. She had no doubt that he could do what he said, but unfortunately, she couldn't move at all under his pressure, unable to resist in the slightest! And this was only the foundation-building stage - could it be that this person was actually a demonic cultivator of the Core Formation stage?

  "Kill me and you won't survive either." She was relieved that she had given him the pill, which wasn't a panacea but one that only she had an antidote for.

  "No one can threaten me, including you!" He narrowed his eyes, and a ferocious look flashed in his gaze. Suddenly, he laughed lowly: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I'll make you wish you were dead!" His voice grew from soft to loud, and the fierce color in his eyes burst out suddenly. As soon as his voice fell, his large hand tore off Tang Xin's outer garment.

  "You!"

  She didn't expect that this demon cultivator would be so unconventional, his outer garment was torn apart, revealing his snow-white shoulders and elegant neck, only the area around his neck was slightly bruised from being pinched earlier, making it look particularly striking.

  Yelü Chún Huá's eyes narrowed, gazing at her slender and graceful figure, snow-white skin, a thread of desire flashing in the depths of his eyes. He was secretly shocked to find that just looking at this woman's beautiful body had elicited a reaction from him, something that had never happened before.

  He reached out and stroked her smooth, round shoulders, gently rubbing back and forth, evoking a satisfied smile: "Woman, your body, I like it!" As soon as his voice fell, he pushed with one hand, and without any tenderness, he pushed Tang Xin down to the grass.

  Tang Xin looked at him coldly, and in the spatial bangle, Fengfeng and Xiaodan both wanted to come out, but were stopped by her. The strength of this demon cultivator was unknown, and she feared that if they suddenly acted, both of them would be injured. Unless absolutely necessary, she wouldn't let them take this risk.

  The man leaned down, his powerful aura causing her blood to churn inside her body. She felt a sweetness in her throat as fresh blood seeped out of her mouth and slid down from the corner of her lips. His large hand slowly moved down from her neck to her chest, lingering there: "You're not bad, I'm a demon cultivator!"

  Just as the man's large hand was about to touch her soft chest, she quickly thought of a plan and suddenly raised a charming smile. Suppressing the discomfort in her body, she softly said: "Do you want my body? Why not let me serve you?"

  Upon hearing this, Yelü Shunhua's hand paused, his eyes swept over a hint of darkness, and he glanced at her: "I don't like women who play with flowers."

  "Under your eyelids, I couldn't escape, it's better for me to take the initiative than to be taken by force, isn't it?" Her clear eyes shone with a bewitching light, her smile on the edge of her lips was enchanting and captivating, even though her face was ordinary at this moment. But between her charming and seductive eyes and her enchanting smile, she seemed like a demon, making people lose themselves in them unintentionally, unable to extricate themselves.

  As he gazed at her enchanting demeanor, Yelü Shunhua's eyes grew increasingly dark and his desire burned stronger. She was trapped by his overwhelming presence, unable to move, yet she calmly tried to lure him into her trap. She was indeed extraordinary, repeatedly piquing his interest.

  "Alright, I'll take a look. What kind of trick are you playing?" He eased up on the intimidation and lay down on the grassy ground, propping his head up with one hand as he looked at her.

  As the oppressive force was withdrawn, she felt as if a heavy stone had been lifted off her body. She took a deep breath and glanced at her torn outer garment, her eyes flashing with a hint of warning as she gazed at the demonic cultivator. Seeing the flames of desire flickering in his eyes, she knew that he was indeed interested in her physically, and that he was determined to have his way with her.

  He's too clever, knowing it was her deliberate temptation yet still waiting to take the bait. That can only mean he's very confident in his abilities and she indeed saw his extraordinary skills. To win, she could only take advantage of him when he's off guard, and the only way to do that is when he's emotionally stirred up!

  Her eyes flashed with a hint of seduction, and she smiled enchantingly as her body leaned into his embrace. Her slender fingers rose, slowly moving across his chest to undo the fastenings of his outer robe. In a soft, gentle voice, she said: "You're the strongest person I've ever met; it's only natural that I'd lose to you. Since I can't escape, let's try another method!" Her hands undid the layers of his clothing, one by one, until they revealed his ancient copper-colored muscles.

  Yelü Shunhua gazed at her enchanting expression, watching as her slender jade-like hand stroked across his chest, lingering back and forth. He slightly curled up the corners of his lips, smiling coldly, at the spot on his chest where his heart was, the most vulnerable place, perhaps she wanted to make her move there? However, that slender jade-like hand moved away in the next moment.

  His body's desire was burning, he wanted her thoughts to be stronger, his sinister gaze became deep and scorching, he stared at her, not wanting to wait any longer, suddenly flipped over and pressed down on her, lowered his head, kissed her beautiful snowy neck, smelling the strange feminine fragrance emitted from her body, his eyes sank even deeper, his large hands also moved along her body, inch by inch downwards...

  He didn't notice, the enchanting color in Tang Xin's eyes faded away, leaving only a cold and intense killing aura. She forced herself not to push him away with her hands, forced herself not to take action now. Her chance was only once, she could only choose the right moment, and wait until his eyes were left with only desire before taking action!

  As the man's masculine aura grew more urgent, his movements became rough and wild. His lips slid down her neck to her chest, while his other hand reached up to tear at her clothes. Just as he was about to rip them apart, she gave him a cold look, stretched out her leg, seemingly entwining it around the man's sturdy waist. In reality, however, she had swiftly pulled out a dagger from her boot and stabbed it into the man's back without hesitation!

  Almost at the same time, Yelü Shunhua's lustful gaze dissipated, and he turned his body sideways, grasping her hand with one of his own. Unfortunately, he was still half a step too slow. The sharp dagger whizzed past, slicing through his arm, leaving a deep gash that exposed the bone, and fresh blood spurted out, dripping onto Tang Xin's body, staining her white blouse red.

  Watching that should have been a fatal blow to his back, but because he dodged sideways, it only grazed his arm, her eyebrows furrowed.

  Missed opportunity!

  "Alright, all right!"

  A gloomy voice with a murderous tone came, and the sound was filled with killing intent. He looked at the deep wound that could be seen to the bone, his eyes narrowed, and the oppressive aura around him was suddenly released. A strong cold air rushed towards Tang Xin, causing the dagger in her hand to fall weakly. At this time, Ye Lu Shun Hua's large hand once again covered her neck, his eyes were ferocious and ruthless, with a strong intention to kill, as if he wanted to strangle her.

  "Let go of my mother!"

  A ray of light flashed out, and Feng Feng couldn't bear it anymore, running out from the space to release the ancient divine beast's pressure to help Tang Xin get out of trouble. But as soon as its pressure was released, another wave of dark and powerful pressure came crashing down on it. It only felt a fierce gust of wind sweeping past, and before it could even stand still, it was knocked flying out.

  "Pffft!"

  Feng Feng's plump body rolled on the ground for several rounds, and it, which had never been injured from following Tang Xin until now, was hit by this blow and spat out a mouthful of blood. Its body weakly lay on the grass, struggling to get up, but its legs were going limp.

  Damn it!

  The power of this demon is actually stronger than it! If it were an adult ancient divine beast, it would definitely be able to protect its mother, but now it's just a young ancient divine beast, and its strength is less than one-tenth of what it will be when it grows up!

  Phoenix! Phoenix!

  Tang Xin was shocked, she tried to struggle free but the hand around her neck seemed to be twisting it off, she couldn't even speak, her throat constricted, unable to catch a breath, as if she would suffocate at any moment, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

  "Hiss! Hiss!"

  Xiao Dan originally wanted to take advantage of his inattention and sneak up to bite him, as long as he got stained with its venom, no matter how high his cultivation was, he would definitely die! However, before it could get close to his body, it was struck out by a big hand, a gust of wind blade was struck out, Xiao Dan flashed back in shock, but still cut the blue snake's body, fresh blood seeped out, and it retreated from the demon cultivator's side while twisting on the ground.

  "Xiao Dan!"

  Feng Feng was shocked and frightened, it was really dangerous. If Xiao Dan hadn't dodged just now, that strike would have hit the snake's seventh inch, and it would have been dead for sure!

  "Those who obey me shall live! Those who resist me shall perish! Woman, this is what you have brought upon yourself!"

  Yelü Shun's voice was filled with murderous intent, his tone low and menacing. The force in his hand grew heavier, and the woman beneath him was on the verge of being strangled to death. Just then, a gentle and refined voice drifted over, like celestial music, softly penetrating the heart.

  "Blue sky and white clouds, ten thousand miles of clear sky, green trees forming shade, such a beautiful scene, how can one take life?"

  This sudden voice, warm and gentle with a hint of ethereal elegance, was like the tolling of a bell in a deep mountain forest that shook one's heart, distant and elusive, yet also like a soft sigh from an immortal in the clouds, slowly drifting from the horizon, suddenly cutting through the dark and intense killing intent on the grassy plain without any warning.

  Ye Lü Shùnhuá narrowed his eyes and turned around to look, in the sky, a man with an ethereal and otherworldly air sat on a majestic fire qilin, wearing a loose white robe that fluttered in the wind, making him appear even more noble and elegant. His black hair flew in the clear breeze, his sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his phoenix eyes gazed half-closed at the scene below. When he saw the woman whose clothes had been torn off, leaving only her undergarments, and the chubby little boy who had fallen to the side, a dark glow flowed through the depths of his eyes, and his gaze towards the black-clad man grew colder and more menacing, with a hint of a smile that was both righteous and evil, adding an air of mystery to him.

  He seemed like a god, floating and dust-free, noble and elegant. Yet he also seemed like a demon, evil and cold, mysterious and unpredictable. Not to mention his powerful cultivation that was impossible to discern, even the mount under him, the Fire Qilin, was not an ordinary creature. The Fire Qilin, as one of the ancient divine beasts, had a body shape that clearly indicated it was a mature adult of its kind! His appearance was unexpected, his strength was unfathomable, and his power was self-evident. The threat he posed and the presence he brought were impossible to ignore, making people feel inexplicably uneasy.

  Even Yelü Chounghua narrowed his eyes at this moment, seriously examining him, was he a demon or an immortal?

  Fengfeng's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the white-robed man sitting on the Fire Qilin, her chubby little face filled with incredulity. She stretched out a small hand, pointing at him: "You... you..."

  Aren't you dead? How are you still alive?

  It wanted to ask this sentence, but the shock and incredibility in its heart made it speechless. The familiar face, the familiar person, yet unfamiliar temperament, was he the same person? Involuntarily, it looked at its mother.

  Her neck was still clutched in Yelü Chún Huá's hand, but it had loosened considerably, probably due to the sudden appearance of that person. Who was that person? She moved slightly, looking down at the sky, and when she did, she was completely stunned. Her heart felt like a huge wave rising up, and a sour feeling spread out. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision, making it impossible for her to see clearly the white figure sitting on the Fire Qilin in the distance. Until tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, the white figure reappeared clearly before her eyes.

  Is it him? The identical face that had appeared in her midnight dreams more than once, now stood vividly before her. Was this a dream? Would he disappear when she woke up?

  Obviously, obviously he's already dead, his ashes are still in her space bracelet, how can he still be alive? But, he is so much like... like?

  A sudden daze, why did she say that? Is it because of that temperament? Mu Chenfeng's aura was cold and solemn, while the man in the sky had an extraordinary and unconventional air, with a hint of mystery and evil. He seemed like an immortal, but even more like a demon...

  For a moment, she forgot that her life was still in Mo Xiu's hands, and she stared blankly at him, wanting to see clearly whether that person was really him or not.

  "Who are you!" Yelü Shūnhuà's furious voice rang out, his fierce gaze fixed intently on the white-robed man in mid-air.

  "This immortal method is called 'Fú Chén', and people call him 'Fú Chén Xiān Zūn'."

  Upon hearing this, Ye Lu Shunhua's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty aura as he stared at the man sitting leisurely on the Fire Qilin, and shouted: "If you're an immortal cultivator, then quickly leave! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

  "It's just a coincidence that I saw this scene, how can I leave like this? Under the bright daylight, taking people's lives, and now that I've encountered it, how can I pretend not to see?" His voice had a unique magnetism, low and gentle, yet with an inexplicable chill.

  As soon as he heard his words, Yelü Shunhua's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he was about to take action to kill Tang Xin. Who would have thought that just as he had the intention to kill, a copper ring suddenly swooped down from the sky, growing larger in mid-air, emitting a strong aura and a sound wave with a faint echo, striking Yelü Shunhua with an overwhelming force. The speed of the copper ring was extremely fast, and its impact was powerful. This one strike made Yelü Shunhua unable to dodge, and he only felt a strong dark energy transmitted through the copper ring hitting his back, violently sending him flying out, rolling seven or eight meters away.

  "Pffft!"

  A powerful aura surged through the copper ring and into his body, causing Ye Lu Shunhua to feel a surge of blood energy in his chest. A mouthful of fresh blood suddenly gushed up from his throat and splattered onto the grass with a loud "plop".

  The danger has passed, Fengfeng gets up and runs to the side of Zhuangtang Xin, helping her up. Looking at her dazed expression, she shakes her and calls out: "Mother? Mother?"

  Tang Xin stared blankly at the man riding a fire qilin as he descended from mid-air and walked to her side, gently draping his outer cloak over her shoulders. She was too stunned to react, unsure of how to respond. She thought it was Mu Chenfeng, but Mu Chenfeng couldn't possibly become a cultivator with such immense power in such a short time. Moreover, he was dead, cremated, and his ashes were right here with her...

  When he saw the mark on her neck and those few bite marks, his eyes narrowed, and the bottom of his eyes became even darker. He walked towards the black-robed man who had fallen to the ground. In a place where Tang Xin couldn't see, a cold aura shot out from Feng Miao's eyes, and a strong killing intent and pressure poured onto the black-robed man. The smile on his lips turned into a cold sneer. His hand moved, and the copper ring that was spinning around returned to his hand. The fire qilin stopped in mid-air, not joining in but only watching.

  "Attack-type Sacred Spirit Tool!"

  Ye Lu Shunhua stared at the copper ring in his hand in shock, his heart racing! What kind of person was this man?! How could he possess both the ancient divine beast Fire Qilin and that attack-type spiritual artifact?! No wonder a seemingly casual strike had left him severely injured. Today, he had witnessed the power of a spiritual artifact for himself!

  What is a spiritual artifact?

  Mo Chen glanced at the copper ring on his hand, which he had obtained from the old man. It was just right for his mount, the Fire Qilin, to wear as a collar. Who would have thought that this thing was actually a spiritual artifact?

  The flame qilin in mid-air glanced at him, half a month ago, it was still comfortably being the free and easy spirit beast king, who would have thought that one day it was deceived into making a contract with him, and as a result, became his contracted beast and had to serve as his mount, and even got a collar put on it, okay! Although it knew that was a high-quality immortal artifact, it really didn't want to wear a ring around its neck, but the more it didn't want to, the more he wanted it to wear it.

  Having followed the master for half a month, I've more or less figured out his temper. After searching high and low, he's finally come here today. This woman, could she be the person the master is looking for? Looking at her ordinary appearance, I really don't know what's so good about her, is it worth using up so much thought for her sake?

  " Devil's cultivation?" Feng Mou looked at Ye Lu Shun Hua with a gaze that measured him, and this glance carried an inexplicable murderous intent. He suddenly curled up the corner of his mouth and said: "In such weather, one shouldn't take lives, but Master has ordered that if we encounter devil cultivators, we should eliminate them immediately!"

  As soon as the sound fell, the copper ring in his hand struck out again with a fierce gust of wind. The copper ring sometimes enlarged and sometimes shrunk, closely pursuing Yelü Chonghua's attack. With each strike, it would shrink when withdrawn and enlarge when struck, the fine copper ring sound accompanying the biting airflow sound, chasing Yelü Chonghua to the point of desperation.

  Bang!

  "Pffft!"

  Another heavy blow hit him, and he was instantly knocked forward, almost falling down again. However, his body stabilized, but the rolling blood and energy caused by the high-quality immortal attack were once again spewed out of his mouth. As soon as he stood firm, a fierce gust of wind attacked from behind, and he quickly rolled away to retreat. The copper ring was getting closer and closer, suddenly splitting into two, one heavily attacking his waist, and the other colliding with his leg.

  "Ah! Damn it!"

  He barely dodged the waist-high impact, but the next moment, the sound of breaking bones was crisp and clear, painful enough to make him snarl in anger, dragging his leg back, one hand condensing a gust of wind blade slashing out, at the same time summoning his own mount to quickly leap up, flying into mid-air, he stopped, his ferocious gaze fixed on the white-robed man below.

  "Today's grudge! I will definitely repay it tenfold!" As soon as the voice fell, the mount under him flew up and quickly swept into the clouds, disappearing at the edge of the clouds.

  "Qilin, come here." He called out as he retracted the copper hoop.

  Hu Qilin looked at the copper ring in his hand, resigned to his fate, and came forward to squat beside him. Sure enough, the copper ring was put on its head the next moment, hanging from its neck, and it glanced at him helplessly before lying down on the grass.

  Digression

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