Chapter 2375: Chapter 2365: The First Challenge Begins
Hearing these words, Long Yan and the others unconsciously took a step back, after which Niu Shan and Long Qingyan instantly stood in front of Long Yan, while Di Wuchang only chuckled.
“If I were to make a move here, the two of you alone couldn’t stop .”
With these words, the female cultivators behind Di Wuchang, who were smiling sweetly just a mont ago, suddenly began channeling their True Qi, causing the entire sky to burst into color; they were all experts of Divine Emperor Level.
Long Yan looked beyond the two people. Di Wuchang actually ford a Divine Emperor Level Crystal Palace, which was quite beyond imagination. However, for his own matters, Long Yan naturally preferred to handle them himself.
Who would have thought that Di Wuchang just lightly waved his hand, and the mbers of the Crystal Palace behind him dispersed the True Qi in their hands.
“Of course, this is the power given to by my sister. But if I do attack you, that silver-haired beauty behind you would instantly cut my throat, right?”
Di Wuchang helplessly waved his hand, and Long Qingyan’s figure appeared behind Di Wuchang, a cold-glinting dagger resting on Long Yan’s neck, Long Qingyan’s face erging next to Di Wuchang’s neck. The previous spar with Long Yan was certainly not Long Qingyan’s true strength.
After all, the moves learned by assassins are for killing, not for ordinary sparring.
“Judging by your looks, you’ve probably learned fifty percent of the King of Lanling’s skills, right?”
Di Wuchang smiled slightly, and Long Yan had never believed that the term ‘captivatingly beautiful’ could apply to a man until today. Around him, the female cultivators were mostly looking at Long Qingyan, who had a dagger on Di Wuchang’s neck, with eyes full of jealousy.
“But this bit of strength still can’t do anything to .”
Di Wuchang’s figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and Long Qingyan suddenly felt a breeze behind her head, instinctively squatting down. A gust of wind blew her silver hair, and Di Wuchang was standing behind her, smiling, holding an unknown little flower.
“Qingyan, co back.”
Long Yan’s expression was unusually calm. Long Qingyan was definitely not a match for Di Wuchang in front of her. Long Qingyan obviously knew this too, flipping her body in the air, landing behind Long Yan. This was not a joke, and Long Qingyan surprisingly had nothing to say.
Casually handing the little flower in his hand to his concubine behind him, Di Wuchang gave Long Yan a slight look of surprise, realizing that this so-called brother-in-law still had so skills.
“Of course, my sister also asked to bring you a ssage.”
“What?”
Long Yan’s expression was sowhat strange. Wasn’t it their father who wanted Lingxi to marry into the Azure Dragon Clan? Why would Di Wuchang be ssaging him?
As if he noticed Long Yan’s confusion, Di Wuchang spread his hands. The Hehuan Sect taught that emotions co first. Therefore, Di Wuchang was much more emotional than his father, Di Lingtian. He didn’t want to see his sister marry soone she didn’t like, so he chose to help.
“My sister said she’s waiting for you, so…”
Di Wuchang turned around. With his personality, he of course wasn’t here to participate in this competition. After all, there are more beauties waiting for him, right?
“Do your best and grow quickly.”
With that said, he left without looking back, taking his Crystal Palace with him. Although it was a bit inexplicable, Long Yan still whispered a thank you. He didn’t know how much risk Di Wuchang took to bring this ssage to him, but he rembered this favor.
“Are you alright?”
Long Qingli, seeing Long Yan’s sowhat downcast state, asked worriedly.
“I’m fine. After all, I’m working my way towards Lingxi.”
Long Yan lightly shook his head and then smiled. However, in Long Qingli’s eyes, that smile had a few more traces of helplessness, which made her heartache a bit, but more was helplessness.
This is the sorrow of a large family, unable to be with the one you love. Isn’t Long Qingli the sa?
“The blockade opened.”
Though many people were attracted by the scene on Long Yan’s side, more people focused their gazes on the checkpoint that was about to open. Even soone as chill as Jian Wuchen put his eyes on the shaky Prohibition.
Thousands of eyes were fixed on the Prohibition, ready to rush forward at the instant it opened. Long Yan and the others also stopped chatting; among them, only Long Yan was participating in the competition, while the others just followed Long Yan.
With a shattering sound in the air, the cultivators sward into the narrow mountain road, making the originally narrow path up Tianshan crowded beyond passage in an instant.
However, Long Yan was not in a hurry. If whoever entered first could win, then this conference would be too low-grade, so now Long Yan was not anxious at all. He noticed Jian Wuchen and Ying Rentian still standing in place, as well as the young man from Shura Dao he had been interested in earlier.
After the crowd had barely managed to enter the mountain path, Jian Wuchen slowly stepped onto the small path up the mountain, while Ying Rentian took a mont to glance at a few people present before he also went up.
Only Long Yan and the young man from Shura Dao were left present. Long Yan also decided to go forward, and as he passed by the young man, he heard a faint voice.
“Don’t lose too early.”
Long Yan glanced at the young man, evidently understanding it was that cool youth’s voice transmitting to him, to which Long Yan rely smiled faintly.
“Worry about yourself first.”
Then, together with four others, stepped onto the mountain path. Behind the chilling mask of the youth who received Long Yan’s transmitted words, his face showed a hint of surprise. This person was truly interesting. Right now, Long Yan moved onto the mountain path.
“From now on, you’ll have to walk alone.”
Long Qingli glanced at Long Yan and went to the side of the mountain path. If not participating, she needed to climb using this small path, there would be a designated viewing spot on the mountain. Long Yan nodded slightly and followed the large group’s steps.
Knowing that since the people from the Tianshan Sect wouldn’t allow spectators to ascend, it indicated there must be so kind of test on this mountain path. But halfway up, there was still no sign of any checkpoint.
“Could I be mistaken? Is the Tianshan Sect simply separating the two groups of people?”
Long Yan murmured softly, but it was too early to conclude, as the front group was not yet at the mountaintop.
The road ahead had beco much wider, unlike the initial narrow path. Long Yan gradually moved forward; everyone present were cultivators, and this type of mountain road was quite simple for them. However, Long Yan still felt sothing was off.
Tianshan is high, but it shouldn’t be this high, right?
They had been walking for almost an hour, nearly half-day’s climb, yet still hadn’t reached the top. Especially since Tianshan has a broad section midway up the mountain, Long Yan hadn’t encountered it on this track.
Ti ticked away bit by bit, with many cultivators resting in place. Even Long Yan felt his stamina lagging. He hadn’t activated the Martial God Array, so the strength of his physical body was only comparable to an ordinary Divine Emperor Second Order. Instinctively, Long Yan felt sothing wasn’t right, but he still couldn’t pinpoint what it was.
Looking to the side, the endless white clouds highlighted the entire Tianshan as a fairyland. Taking a glance at Jian Wuchen next to him, Long Yan noticed that cold face frowning for once. Long Yan didn’t spot Ying Rentian’s figure; he might have already sat down sowhere to rest.
As for the young man from Shura Dao, he was probably still at the end of the group. Long Yan stopped his footsteps; there was definitely sothing wrong here, but without knowing the source of the issue, he couldn’t continue aimlessly.
Long Yan chose to sit on the stone stairs, silently activating the White Tiger’s Secret, but the scenery before him remained unchanged. Thus, Long Yan ruled out the possibility of an Illusion Array.
Jian Wuchen had noticed Long Yan’s presence from the start. After all, it was just the two of them walking. Seeing Long Yan sit down, Jian Wuchen also sat gracefully on the ground, maintaining an elegant posture, befitting his aura.
“Hey, do you feel that sothing’s not quite right in this Tianshan?”
Long Yan was sensing the flow of True Qi around him when Jian Wuchen unexpectedly broke the silence.
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