mtl008 Chapter 342 Hanxuzi's Work
Chapter 342 Hanxuzi's Work
Just at this moment, Bai Ling glanced to her side and saw a familiar corner of white clothes.
She turned around suddenly and saw that familiar figure.
That figure was too familiar, too much like him, the way he walked with his hands behind his back, the calm steps he took, and the aloof and arrogant aura.
Bai Ling had only seen this in Master Qing Xuan.
The system finally breathed a sigh of relief when it saw that the lure was finally successful.
Just for this step of turning around and walking with hands behind the back, he and Bai Lan had read the save files and learned it more than ten times.
He passed by Bai Ling thirty times just now, but Bai Ling didn't notice him. This time, he was finally seen by her at the right angle.
If a cultivator with great cultivation disguised himself as Qingxuan Zhenren and appeared here, Yunyang, with his cultivation level at the Nascent Soul stage, would definitely be able to notice something was wrong.
But the system had no cultivation at all, and there was no trace of illusion on its face, it looked just like an ordinary person.
Therefore, when he tried to attract Bai Ling's attention several times and passed by the two of them, Yun Yang did not notice him.
"Host, the plan is successful. Bai Ling's eyes are almost glued to me." The system quickly left Bai Ling's sight and then reported the situation.
"Well done, Cannon Fodder Master. We just need to lure her out of the city, and we'll take action once Bai Ling leaves the city."
"Roger that!"
After the system finished speaking, it continued to quicken its pace and walked out of the city.
Bai Ling was surprised, and such great joy spread from the bottom of her heart that she almost cried out loud.
"Ling'er?" True Lord Yunyang looked at Bai Ling in confusion.
He had never seen Master Qingxuan before, so he naturally did not notice the system's trickery just now.
Upon hearing the voice of Master Yunyang, Bai Ling's body froze.
Although he was reluctant to admit it, True Lord Yunyang was a cultivator of the demonic sect after all, and his style of doing things was no different from that of a cultivator of the demonic sect.
When he encountered low-level monks who were disrespectful to him, he would usually kill them with one blow without any further ado.
And her master, to Yunyang, was just a low-level cultivator, the kind that could be killed with a single blow.
Demonic monks have always been like this. He Gui once kidnapped many people who once liked her and killed them one by one in front of her.
Although Ayang does not seem to be such a person, Bai Ling no longer dares to gamble the moral bottom line of the magic cultivators with the life of her good master.
Even if he thought about it the other way around, the master would not want to see her traveling with the demon monks...
"Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly?" Master Yunyang asked in a puzzled tone.
Bai Ling shook her head: "No, I just can't breathe when I think of the scene of my second brother being killed by the old demon Hegui. If Master knew about this, he would be extremely sad and hate me to death."
Yun Yang shook his head helplessly: "Don't think about it anymore, not to mention that you can't go back to your previous life now."
This sentence pierced Bai Ling's heart, and Yun Yang added another sentence when he saw this.
"But you still have me. For now, why not leave here with me? I will take you to other continents. With my strength, I can still make sure you live well even in other places, and I can even find a way to repair your spiritual roots." Yun Yang said with a smile.
Bai Ling nodded: "But I want to stay in Cangyuan City for a few more days and take a last look at this place."
"Of course, everything is up to you." Yun Yang said with a smile.
Bai Ling looked up and met the gaze of Yunyang Zhenjun, then she looked away nervously, and then she whispered, "Ayang, go find a place for you and me to stay in the city first. I want to... I want to buy some food."
"What do you want to eat? I'll go with you." Yunyang Zhenjun said with a smile.
Bai Ling shook her head repeatedly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, no one will recognize me, but you have to be careful."
Yunyang Zhenjun smiled helplessly and scratched Bai Ling's nose: "Forget it, forget it. I can't argue with you. Then go and come back as soon as possible. If you encounter danger, throw this talisman out. It will protect you on my behalf."
Bai Ling took the talisman, smiled and nodded.
Bai Lan, who was far away, saw the talisman and his eyes lit up. He smiled and nodded.
Seeing Bai Ling gradually walking out of the city, Bai Lan stood up and followed her, took out the sound transmission note and sent one to Han Xuzi.
"Ancestor!!! Something terrible has happened! A demon cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage has appeared in Cang Yuan City! If you don't show up to eliminate the demon, my life will be in jeopardy!!!"
Hanxuzi had just finished a bunch of trivial matters and returned to the rocking chair at the door of the sect's library, intending to enjoy a few moments of quiet life, when he was startled by this shout.
What was the Demonic Yuanying cultivator doing in Cangyuan City? Could it be that he was taking advantage of the fact that Qingyuan Sect had no one?
Wait, there really were some problems in the Qingyuan Sect recently, and someone was missing...but how did the Demonic Path know about this? Could there be a traitor in the sect?
Hanxuzi’s mind turned over and over again, and finally he sighed slightly.
He had just returned from Tianji Pavilion and was not in a good mood at the moment.
Previously, most of the Nascent Soul cultivators in Wuyun Continent were invited by True Lord Suiyun to explore a secret realm together. Not only those from Wuyun Continent, but also high-level cultivators from other places were invited.
Although they knew that it was somewhat dangerous to go to Tianji Pavilion, since so many people went there, nothing serious would happen. What's more, the secret realm contained the elixir needed to break through the God Transformation Stage. The gimmick was too big, so those who thought they had the means to save their lives went there.
Things turned out just as they had expected. True Lord Suiyun did not take any action the entire time. However, exploring a secret realm is always dangerous, and there will always be times when you are left alone. Wuyin likes to walk alone, perhaps because he is too confident in his own abilities.
The good news is that he did not die. The bad news is that among the dead Nascent Soul cultivators there were people from the Qingyuan Sect.
The Qingyuan Sect lost a Nascent Soul cultivator, which was a huge blow to the sect. He suspected that it was True Lord Suiyun who was responsible, but he had no evidence.
Even though Wuyin was not a very good person and his behavior was quite selfish, he was still a Nascent Soul cultivator and the backbone of the sect. The war between good and evil was imminent and they had lost a Nascent Soul cultivator. If this got out, it would not be good news.
Now we can only suppress this news for the time being and wait for another Nascent Soul cultivator to emerge in the sect to fill this sudden hole.
However, before Hanxuzi's grief had subsided, he was once again devastated by the news brought by Bai Lan.
“What’s wrong with you? What’s wrong? This has happened so many times! You are just a foundation-building cultivator, why do you always encounter strong men of this strength? Is it accidental or intentional?” Hanxuzi didn’t even have time to put on the airs of an ancestor, and shouted angrily: “Will a normal foundation-building cultivator encounter a Nascent Soul cultivator every few days and ask the ancestor for help? The Jindan juniors in the sect are not as outrageous as you!”
Why is this old man's temper getting worse and worse? Could it be that he has never beaten someone before? Bai Lan pondered secretly.
Bai Lan held the sound transmission talisman further away: "Please forgive me, Grandmaster. Those foundation-building cultivators who did not ask for help from you in time have all died. Only those like me who report danger as soon as they have something to do can live longer."
Hanxuzi was silent. There was indeed nothing wrong with what he said, it was just a bit of a waste of the ancestor.
"The most important thing is, if Yunyang causes any trouble in the city, it will be the people of Qingyuan Sect who will be lost! Imagine, if the ancestor appears and kills this old demon personally, how will the cultivation world view Qingyuan Sect?"
Compared to Yunyang's rampage in Cangyuan City, the news that the old demon who had entered the territory under the jurisdiction of Qingyuan Sect was killed by the ancestor of Qingyuan Sect did sound much better.
Hanxuzi took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "Where is Yunyang now?"
"It's in Cangyuan City. If you arrive now, you can still make it in time to eliminate the demon!" After Bai Lan finished speaking, he cut off the sound transmission talisman and turned his gaze to Bai Ling who was hugging the system's waist in the distance.