"When did Xiao Yunyi beco so sharp?"
The brawny woman said with so realization: "Also, it’s been eight hundred years, people do grow. The Cultivation World has changed a lot too; our Demon Sect has beco like rats crossing the street, leaving those Daoist raised little girls."
"Qianfeng Sect, a second-class sect, now surprisingly leads the Demon Sect."
Xie Yunnan was embarrassed and dared not reply.
It seems this elder is a great Demon Path figure, as long as he doesn’t cause trouble.
This is Three Pure Mountain after all, if the Immortals heard, it wouldn’t be good.
Suddenly, the surrounding scenery slightly shook, as if a transparent mbrane had fallen.
In the blink of an eye, a Daoist temple appeared before him, the sides no longer were mountain gates.
Green trees were shading, spiritual fog encircled, a crane wheeling, seemingly like an immortal abode.
A beautiful girl in red with a bow shot down the crane and then grabbed its head to start plucking feathers, quickly cleaning it thoroughly.
"Master Chi, long ti no see."
Xie Yunnan quickly approached the girl, clasping his hands in a respectful gesture, eyes full of admiration.
Suddenly, she noticed her idol had changed significantly in temperant.
No longer short hair, but long hair tied up, less sharpness in the eyebrows, more softness.
Her outfit was no longer tight attire but a long red hundred immortal dress.
Chi Yu Zi said: "Why are you here?"
Xie Yunnan replied: "I’m here to find Junior Master Gu, my master asked to greet him, and from now on in Three Pure Mountain, I will listen to Junior Master Gu."
"Fool Xiao is a lot sharper than before, which is good, this little girl is quite liked by him, keep her by your side to avoid trouble."
Chi Yu Zi’s words had hidden anings, making Xie Yunnan feel a bit itchy.
It seems there’s sothing big about to happen, but the elders spoke nothing of it.
"Are you that guy’s reincarnated incarnation? No, this sll of yours..."
Chi Yu Zi’s delicate nose slightly moved, observing the brawny woman, her gaze gradually grew colder, also with a hint of inquiry.
Doesn’t look like, but resembles spiritually.
Qi Ling squinted her eyes, a light smile played on her mouth, resembling a certain annoying fellow.
She said: "You’ve changed a lot too, more like a woman than before, looks like you’ve been doing well with Gu Wen."
"So it really is you."
Chi Yu Zi confird it was an old friend, no joy showed on her face, rather cold indifference.
This greatly puzzled Xie Yunnan.
To know that her master once cried with tears in his eyes in front of herself, the disciple.
Master Chi was no better, the first ti eting Junior Master Gu, although not crying, she tightly hugged him, and later always holding his arm afraid he’d run away.
Why is Master Jun Yan’s treatnt so poor?
"Co with ."
Chi Yu Zi turned and entered the Daoist temple, the two followed closely.
"Wen will not rise until noon, find a place to sit, there’s no one else here, don’t be overly reserved. I’ll make lunch first, the crane from Three Pure Mountain is a rare delicacy outsiders can’t taste."
"Oh, and don’t touch the wooden carvings on the cabinet. Previously, an inheritance treasure accidentally knocked one off, Wen was heartbroken for a long ti."
"Feel free to eat the spirit fruit in the bowl, Xie, don’t be greedy eating too much. They’re grown from Little Heaven and Earth, I fear you can’t digest them."
Chi Yu Zi walked into the kitchen next door, while Xie Yunnan and the other person entered the main hall, into sight was complete furniture, bright lights, and nurous various utensils.
There was a thick cloth on the entrance floor, embroidered with four big characters "Safe Entry and Exit," very peculiar.
The whole room was full of worldly atmosphere, emanating a sense of inexplicable warmth, like a typical family household.
"They really know how to live."
Qi Ling comnted, sitting down on her own and starting to constantly observe the surroundings, it seed she quite liked it here.
Xie Yunnan stood sowhat formally, then joined in sitting at Qi Ling’s invitation.
She laughed: "You and your master are quite opposite, he’s not as well-behaved as you."
Xie Yunnan curiously asked: "What was my master like before?"
"He used to be very stubborn, like a stone in a cesspool."
Qi Ling started recounting the past.
From his association with Xiao Yunyi to entering the Immortal Land, and then how he t Gu Wen, until finally the group was hunted by various forces.
Hearing that almost all first-class sects were involved, Xie Yunnan couldn’t help but sigh at the magnanimity of Qingcang Immortal and Junior Master Gu, who did not exterminate those lineages.
Ti passed quickly, and the aroma of food began to waft from next door.
There were also sounds coming from the private room on the right side of the main hall.
Qi Ling stopped at the right mont, looking at the door of the private room, as an unremarkable Daoist walked out yawning.
Seeing the two of them, Gu Wen’s gaze paused on Qi Ling for a mont before finding the main seat and sitting down.
Only then did he speak leisurely: "Do you think you are Jun Yan now, or Qi Ling, or soone else?"
"I am Jun Yan."
The burly woman was so certain, with almost no hesitation.
"This little girl collected 90% of my mories. How can her eighty-year mory compare to my thousand-year one? Moreover, through the Life Plate I gave you, all other people’s thoughts were filtered out."
"I’m like a pig, refining the thoughts of the Great Demon every day."
Jun Yan was able to revive so easily, thanks to the foundation laid by Gu Wen.
Originally, the Ten Thousand Demons Sa Body required a battle after fusion, but by Gu Wen’s hand, all the Great Demon thoughts were ’dead’.
Gu Wen shook his head and said: "Even a 10% difference is still a difference."
Jun Yan replied: "I plan to leave this 10% for this little girl, so she can live too, as a way of repaynt."
Gu Wen was a bit surprised, but then found it reasonable.
If Jun Yan were truly a downright villain, he wouldn’t have beco friends with Xiao Yunyi, nor be worthy of saving.
Jun Yan was ruthless but could not be considered a villain.
On the contrary, he was very reasonable and kept his promises.
Initially bringing Jun Yan on board had a suspicion of trapping him, Gu Wen said unceremoniously; he just wanted another person to share the burden with him at the ti. Later, Jun Yan realized this as well, getting injured more and more but still held on until the end.
In his words: To accomplish great things, why worry about gains and losses, only reaching the end will reveal the result.
"What do you plan to do in the future?"
"I don’t know, the sects were wiped out more than your Daoist Sect, and I don’t know where to seek revenge."
"There’s still a Heavenly Corpse hiding; I’ve already sent people to find it. You might as well stay at the Daoist Sect for a while; I happen to have a few vacant rooms."
"This old thing probably won’t be found for a few hundred years; as for staying with you, forget it. Chi Yu Zi probably won’t be willing, and I need to find so heavenly materials and earthly treasures to reshape my body."
While the two were chatting idly, Chi Yu Zi brought over food from next door.
The family feast of a Saint was very simple, with a large iron pot stewing a crane, filled with unknown spirit plants inside.
All nurtured by the Little Heaven and Earth.
Xie Yunnan once again caught a al, eating until her face was flushed and red; due to the strong dicinal properties, she instantly grew a circle.
From a slender woman, she advanced to slightly plump, compelled to cultivate on the spot to refine it.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already night, and muffled voices ca from outside the door.
Under the bright moon, the unremarkable Daoist and burly woman, arm in arm, were drinking Heavenly Immortal Drunk sip by sip.
"I didn’t expect you guys to truly beco Venerables... standing at the top of the Buddha, Tao, and Demon sects. I heard Xiao Yunyi’s fa is also significant, called so Sword Immortal. Where’s that Immortal Sword of his?"
"Sword Immortal, my ass! The Immortal Sword is with . Co, old man, save a move for my brother."
Gu Wen waved his hand, and the Immortal Sword hanging above the main hall flew out, sticking straight in front of the two, exuding so unkind vibes.
"You didn’t choose back then; today, I’m going to see what you’re made of."
Jun Yan, emboldened by alcohol, reached for the sword hilt, imdiately faced with a soaring sword light attack.
Clang!
Gu Wen blocked it with his palm, seeing the Immortal Sword still unwilling to relent, hurriedly carrying Jun Yan away in flying escape.
Amid the clouds of Three Pure Mountain, under the moonlight, a flying sword chased two drunkards.
Jun Yan laughed heartily: "I made the right bet back then; in the future, you cover , and I’ll walk sideways!"
Another layer of Xie Yunnan’s filter on the older generation shattered.
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