Chapter 159 Return to Zongwang Mountain

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Jun Wuxie and Su Lan waited in the courtyard for a long time.

There has been no movement in the room, but one can feel very pure Qi flowing.

During this period, he asked about Jubaozhai.

Lidya Su narrated the whole thing.

Only then did he learn that the four hidden sects behind Jubaozhai would take turns sending people to Jubaozhai branch to take over power every ten years.

In the past ten years, people from Yaowang Sect took over the position of the first master.

A few days ago, the time limit came and the handover of positions took place.

This is also the reason why Su Lan was suddenly transferred from the steward of Fengtian City to the capital and promoted to the general steward.

Her sect senior was about to resign, so he naturally wanted to help her before that.

When Monk Huiyuan came, he inspected Jubaozhai and happened to see Yueyao.

At that time, Yueyao was learning embroidery and accidentally pricked her finger, causing it to bleed.

"Are you saying that the old monk saw Yao'er's blood, and then his eyes changed?"

"Well, at first, he was quite normal, but when he saw Yao'er's blood, his eyes changed. Later, he said that Yao'er was destined to be a Buddhist and he wanted to introduce her to Buddhism."

"The people of the Dafan Chan Sect are really disgusting. What's the difference between their behavior and bandits?" Su Lan said angrily, "Fortunately, my uncle took precautions before he left. He must have been worried that the old monk would become a monster. He gave me a calming jade, otherwise Yao'er and I might..."

After hearing this, Jun Wuxie looked at her solemnly and said, "Except for you saintess, you probably haven't told anyone else in the sect about Yao'er, right?"

"No, I didn't even tell my uncle."

"That's good. The less people know about Yao'er, the better. I trust you, but I don't know whether your saint is trustworthy. How is she?"

Speaking of the Saint, Su Lan showed a confident smile on her face and said, "Don't worry, sir, the Saint is very good. She will never have any evil thoughts towards Yao'er."

Jun Wuxie nodded. Since Su Lan admired the Holy Lady of the Medicine King Sect so much, she must be a pretty good person.

The worries in his heart were reduced.



It took half a day before Yan Qingcheng came out of the room.

Her steps were a little frivolous, her face was extremely pale, and her eyes were full of exhaustion.

"She's fine. She can be suppressed every ten days and she'll be fine within a month."

She said this and was about to leave. As soon as she lifted her steps, her body became weak and she almost fell.

"Yan Qingcheng!"

Jun Wuxie quickly stepped forward and supported her.

Yan Qingcheng seemed to have lost all strength in an instant. He collapsed in her arms and could hardly stand.

"How could you be so weak..."

Jun Wuxie supported her body, but her body didn't have any strength at all, and she kept falling.

He picked her up and walked quickly to the guest bedroom.

"I didn't expect that suppressing the fire poison and cold poison on my sister would make a strong Zonghuang Realm person like you so weak..."

He was very moved and guilty.

In fact, Yan Qingcheng had no obligation to help him.

She knew that it would be such a drain on her energy, but she didn't hesitate or even express the slightest reluctance.

"Go and see your sister. I'll lie down for a while and regain some strength. I'll take the elixir and adjust my breathing by myself."

Yan Qingcheng pushed Jun Wuxie, seeming to be a little resistant to this kind of intimate contact.

"Then you should rest well."

Jun Wuxie left the room without saying anything else.

The relationship between him and Yan Qingcheng was already very special. In such an atmosphere, forcing them to stay would only make both of them embarrassed.

Back in the master bedroom, Lidya Su was already sitting in front of the bed.

Yueyao never woke up from her deep sleep. Her long eyelashes trembled from time to time in her sleep. She breathed evenly. Her pink face was white and rosy, and her complexion was very good.

Jun Wuxie leaned down, kissed her on the forehead, sat in front of the bed, held her hand, and guarded it quietly.

Yueyao didn't wake up until the early morning of the next day.

Yan Qingcheng regained some of her energy, her face was no longer so pale, and her eyes were full of energy.

She put on her veil again and said to Jun Wuxie: "I will stay in the capital temporarily until people from the Yaowang Sect arrive. If you have anything to do, go to Qizhen Pavilion and ask for Yan Wushuang."

Jun Wuxie nodded.

"Sister Qingcheng, thank you."

Yue Yao was in Jun Wuxie's arms, looking at Yan Qingcheng with gleaming eyes.

"Yao'er is so good, you are so cute, my sister can't bear to see you suffer."

Yan Qingcheng held Yueyao's hand, her eyes were very gentle, and she was completely different from the usually cold and charming woman.

They separate.

Yan Qingcheng went to Qizhen Pavilion, but Su Lan stayed.

Jun Wuxie hugged Yueyao and left Jubaozhai, taking away Yueyao's daily necessities.

He did not intend to let Yueyao stay in Jubaozhai any longer.

After all, Jubaozhai is not the property of a sect of Yaowang Sect, but there are three other hidden sects behind it.

Now that people from the Yaowang Sect no longer hold the position of First Master, Su Lan's power here will inevitably be reduced.

He would not worry about letting Yueyao live here again in the future.

However, it seems inappropriate to live in Zongwang Mountain.

Thinking about the forbidden area in the back mountain, he felt chills running down his spine.

"How should Yao'er be placed in the future to make it safer?"

Jun Wuxie was in a bit of a dilemma. Under the current circumstances, it was best to isolate Yue Yao from the outside world, especially the strong men from the hidden sect, and try not to let them see her.

Jubaozhai is not good, and the sect is not safe because of the forbidden area.

Do you want to go to Qizhen Pavilion?

He thought for a while, maybe when he needed to leave for something in the future, he would have no choice but to choose Qizhen Pavilion.

It should be safer if Yan Qingcheng says hello.

After returning to the sect, the injuries of Jiuye, Uncle Bird, Xu Diaoling, and Kong Kong were much better, and they were able to walk normally.

The four of them were eating around the table.

However, the food was terrible, dark, and you could smell the paste from a distance.

The bartender didn't even pick up the food, he was just drinking wine.

Seeing Jun Wuxie come back with Yue Yao in his arms, the wine master immediately stood up and heaved a sigh of relief.

"I tell you, kid, don't let Yao'er leave Zongwang Mountain again. This incident is a lesson!" Jiuye said with a serious expression.

Jun Wuxie was startled and said, "Didn't you ask me to take Yao'er away?"

"Ahem, is there such a thing?" Jiuye began to pretend to have amnesia: "Why don't I remember? You kid, don't make excuses. From now on, this girl Yao'er will stay in Zongwang Mountain. It's safe here."

"Safety?"

Jun Wuxie felt something was wrong.

He put Yueyao down, took Master Jiu and Uncle Bird to the sect's main hall, and said, "Master Jiu, Uncle Bird, what's going on? Are you sure Zongwang Mountain is safe?"

"Pretty sure."

The wine man nodded.

"Safety."

Psy echoed.

Jun Wuxie looked at them with squinted eyes, and then said, "So, what happened to the blood stains and blood-red hair I saw outside the hall yesterday?"

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Uncle Bird's eyes, and he sneered: "That was left by some hidden elders of the Dahe Sword Sect."

"Elder Yin?" Jun Wuxie's face darkened: "What are they doing here? Are they trying to kill you while you are injured?"

"That's right." Jiuye said lightly: "Maybe you don't know Elder Yin, but he is a strong man with a strong foundation in the sect. He is stronger than the sect leader, and all of them are strong men in the veteran grandmaster realm. It's a pity, they deserve it. Death!"

"So, they are all dead?" Jun Wuxie thought of those red hairs and suddenly said in shock: "The ancestor killed them?"

"You're right, it was the Patriarch who killed him!" Jiuye's eyes flashed with excitement: "One sword! The Patriarch used withered grass as a sword, and with just one sword, he killed three Yin elders in the Grandmaster realm. Under the sword!"

Jun Wuxie was shocked. Even though his ancestor was like that, he still retained his spiritual intelligence!

Otherwise, why did he only kill the people of Dahe Sword Sect and not touch Lord Jiu and the others?

"What is the state of the Patriarch now? Did you communicate with the Patriarch that night?"

When the wine master heard this, his expression dimmed and he sighed.

He said that the ancestor's state was very strange. He should be conscious but unwilling to communicate with them.

That night, after killing the three hidden elders of the Dahe Sword Sect, the Patriarch stood in front of the main hall and watched quietly for a long time.

During that time, the wine master said that he seemed to faintly hear the cry of the ancestor.

By the time he walked out with serious injuries, the Patriarch had already disappeared and took away the bodies of the three Dahe Sword Sect members.

"By the way, you three will be in trouble soon." The wine master said solemnly: "I just got the news that the Dahe Sword Sect suffered a loss here. I also learned that you are back and showed it in Jubaozhai. With amazing strength, they want to open a place of trial through the Qingshan Sword Sect."

At this time, Uncle Bird also said solemnly: "They will definitely ask our disciples from Zongwang Academy to participate, and then send a large number of true disciples to kill you in the secret trial realm!"

"Then come and see who kills whom!"

Jun Wuxie's eyes flashed with cold light.

He is not afraid of the disciples of the Dahe Sword Sect now, only the higher-ups can make him fearful.

What is this secret trial realm?

This was the first time he heard about it, and the wine master and Uncle Bird had never mentioned it before.