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Chapter 23: The Journey To The Sect's Secret Realm 

It was scientifically proven that in fact, in addition to the conventional reactions due to emotional stimulation after killing, most people would not have the symptom of vomiting. The reason why Xing Yun vomited was mainly that he had a minor hematophobia...

The specific level would be that he would have cold sweat on his forehead for a long time during a blood test.

Of course, he originally didn't mean to kill this person. Keeping him alive to get information was always more useful than killing.

Moreover, it was not advisable to kill people recklessly on the path of cultivation.

So when he first struck, he just wanted to destroy this person's Elixir Field and destroy his cultivation base. But who could have thought that a full blow attack could have such a great destructive power, and who could have thought that the physical destruction of the Elixir Field could create such a big reaction!

So, his current feeling was: he felt like he could die from regret...

"Martial Granuncle, you... are you okay?"

Naturally, Tong Tianhao knew Xing Yun. Although the appearance of this little martial granduncle in the secret realm left him with a lot of questions, now he was more concerned about the situation of the little martial granduncle who rescued him.

It seemed like she was vomiting a bit badly...

"I'm fine... blech!"

The disciple stood was in such an awkward position, he didn't dare to approach her, but he also couldn't just leave her there vomiting without doing anything. Only until Xing Yun was relieved from the reaction of hematophobia, he tentatively asked again.

"...Is this martial granduncle's first time?"

"Of course! I'm only nine years old now, did you stab someone to death with your arm when you were nine! ？”

"Reply martial granduncle, that, I didn't."

"Tsk, then why..."

"This disciple only used this one-meter long green sword to slaughter the whole family of his enemy in the mortal world when he was nine years old."

“……”

Very good, the world of the cultivators really could not be understood by common sense.

After recovering, Xing Yun showed the attitude of a nine-year-old sect elder: "Don't mention this matter to others. This is an order, do you understand?"

Tong Tianhao nodded very straightforwardly: "The disciple understands."

After encountering such a thing, plus he was warned by the higher-ups of the sect, even if he was as dumb as the dummy Xing Ya, he could also understand why Xing Yun appeared in the secret realm.

"Well, the matter is not as serious as you think," Seeing Tong Tianhao's serious face, Xing Yun waved his hand, "You don't need to intervene in this matter, you just need to focus on searching for your fortunate encounter here. It is rare for the Sword Peak to have a good disciple, and so you should focus on moving forward on your cultivation path and don't let me down."

Xing Yun was just talking nonsense. How would he know who had any talent and who was a good disciple? He just felt that talking like an elder looked very badass, and it would make him sound like he was a mysterious and powerful hermit.

And it could distract Tong Tianhao's attention on this matter.

Facts have proved that whether it was accidental or Tong Tianhao was pure in mind, anyway, these words indeed "fooled" this friend.

Not only that, it seemed to have even achieved some unexpected effects...

"The disciple will definitely live up to the expectations of martial granduncle," as the long sword flicked, Tong Tianhao seemed to turn into an unyielding sharp sword in the blink of an eye. "The path of cultivation is long, this disciple... huh? Martial Granduncle?"

Suddenly discovering that Xing Yun was covering his eyes, Tong Tianhao condensed the awe-inspiring sword aura that radiated from his firm Tao Heart.

"It's okay... Your wattage suddenly gets too high and it's a bit dazzling..."

Tong Tianhao: “……？”

Picking up the interspatial ring in the pit, Xing Yun played with it for a while and then threw it to Tong Tianhao.

"Take it, this is your fortunate encounter, remember, don't talk to anyone about today's affairs."

The interspatial ring was much more precious than the interspatial pouch, but the martial granduncle gave it to himself without any thought of possessing it. This situation caused Tong Tianhao's heart to suddenly have a feeling that he had never felt before.

He remembered that other fellow disciples had mentioned the unique name for this feeling before, it was called admiration.

With a light sigh, Tong Tianhao put the ring away and watched this little martial granduncle who was much younger than him disappear into the dense forest.

Shang Qing Sect was truly worthy of being a long-lasting big sect.

To be honest, if Xing Yun had known that he could gain a disciple's admiration with a little favor, he might have regretted not bringing the flying sword with him even more.

By simply giving out gifts he could win people's hearts! This was a great thing!

Following this idea, Xing Yun squatted on the ground to go through the things in this interspatial pouch. After a while, he finally found something that could replace the flying sword as a gift.

——Rejuvenation Pill.

This thing was given to him by his fifth martial uncle. It was the most abundant pill in the medicine calabash. Xing Yun didn't know who gave the pill this kind of name, but he was quite clear about the effect of this thing, after chewing it a few times.

This was used to restore true qi. Commonly speaking, eating one of these would restore one skill of true qi...

The most dispensable thing for [One hundred and three thousand great paths lead to one path] was the ability to regain energy, because even if the practice was left alone, he could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth automatically. The advice of those martial uncles was to condense the blood and heaven and earth spiritual energy to create Cyclones, and do not simply condense heaven and earth spiritual energy. However, to supplement the gains and losses of those cyclones, heaven and earth spiritual energy alone was enough.

So these rejuvenation pills actually didn't have much use for him; thus it was better to give them to those disciples who need them.

It just happened that, not long after this decision was made, he encountered a wave of disciples who needed this medicine.

These disciples were hiding in a cave. Judging from their tired state, they should have experienced an arduous battle.

"Who's there!"

The disciple guarding the entrance immediately discovered Xing Yun that didn't deliberately hide himself.

The long sword was held high, and the sword tip was pointed at Xing Yun's face.

"Who are……"

"Eep! ？ Little Martial Granduncle! ？”

Among the few people who came out of the cave and planned to help, a female disciple recognized the appearance of Xing Yun. She let out a cry of surprise, and shouted out those who were meditating in the cave.

"Little... Martial Granduncle?"

"What? This junior sister is actually..."

"Be careful what you say, this is Little Martial Granduncle!"

"Ah! That was disrespectful of me... Greetings, Martial Granduncle."

Everyone echoed: "Greetings, Martial Granduncle."

"There is no need for the salute," Xing Yun tried his best to make himself look like a powerful cultivator while also giving off a naughty feeling of a little girl who had sneaked into the secret realm. It must be said that this was a very difficult thing to do. It was like asking a flat-chested voice actress to dub a busty character, "Speaking of which, are you in trouble?"

"Reply to Martial Granduncle, just now we wanted to help Junior Sister Mo Lian and Senior Brother Zhang Bo catch some beast cubs, so that the two would have less unnecessary trouble on the path of taming beasts in the future, but who would have thought..."

Having said that, the disciple who responded showed a bitter smile.

"It startled a herd of beasts. Fortunately, the beasts that were alarmed were only Armour Mountain Beasts. These beasts moved slowly, so we were able to escape..."

"Oh! So it was a group of rough-skinned creatures. You guys were quite lucky."

"Yes, as Martial Grandunclesaid, we were lucky."

Nodded, Xing Yun took out the paper bag containing five or six rejuvenating pills.

"Be happy, your good luck is not over yet, come and I will show you something good."

He handed the paper bag to the leading disciple. After opening it, he immediately showed a shocked expression.

"This, this is..."

"Hush money," Smiled shyly, Xing Yun said in a hesitant manner, "I sneaked in to play, so let's make an agreement first. I give you this, and you can't tell other people that I sneaked in. Do you understand!"

The last warning, Xing Yun said it while raising his eyebrows.

However, in the eyes of the disciples, this performance could only be regarded as...

The naughty little girl's harmless threat. 

"Thank you for your gift, Martial Granduncle..."

"Okay, okay, I don't like this kind of strict etiquette, remember, don't mention my appearance to others, otherwise you will be punished by your mountain leader to face the wall."

After talking, Xing Yun turned and left the cave, leaving this disciple standing in place with a strange expression.

"Pfft..."

A person couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, then the others also chuckled.

"Little Martial Granduncle is really an adorable person."

"I have met Little Martial Granduncle twice before, but I didn't expect her to have such a naughty side."

"You seem to have forgotten that Little Martial Granduncle is only nine years old this year. Kids at this age are the most..."

"You trying to say obstreperous, right? You definitely want to say obstreperous! I know you want to say obstreperous. You are dead now. I’ll tell Little Martial Granduncle when we get back. You will definitely be punished to face the wall."

"Fairy Mo Lian, please have mercy!"

Chapter 24: The Journey To The Sect's Secret Realm 

Xing Yun made different impressions on these disciples deliberately, and the reason was simple, because he didn't know who the spy was.

Xing Yun himself was also a target that the hostile sect would pay attention to. If they found that he had an excellent talent for cultivation, he would naturally become a target that they seize every opportunity to eliminate.

Therefore, leaving a completely different impression on different disciples was a smoke bomb. No matter how careful the spies were, the information they collected was also very confusing and one-sided conflicting information. This may stop them from observing Xing Yun for a short period of time, which was a relatively safe way to protect himself.

Of course, it was just a possibility.

But doing something was always better than doing nothing, right?

In the next few days, this was the method that Xing Yun used to approach the disciples.

Some people had the impression of him as a naughty little girl, some people had the impression of him as a serious and strict young elder, and some people think that Xing Yun was just a spoiled kid who was always showing off his status.

Many disciples thanked Xing Yun for his help. Many disciples were impressed by Xing Yun's combat power during the Qi Refining stage. Of course, many people began to covet the things Xing Yun had and began to have malice toward him.

Xing Yun then encountered this situation at this time.

Faced with the situation of being surrounded by several disciples of his own sect, the smile on Xing Yun's face was helpless and disappointed.

Killing other cultivators and taking over someone's treasures was a common thing in the cultivation world, and the Shang Qing sect did not restrict the fight in the secret realm, which was acquiescing to this cruel reality.

But what Xing Yun disappointed was not their selfishness and greed, but the stupidity of these people.

"I mean, don't you see that you are being used?"

It may be due to the characteristics of the cultivation method. Xing Yun could clearly feel the killing intent of others towards him. Three of the ten people had an obvious killing intent toward him. The remaining seven people were probably used by the three people.

"Little Martial Granduncle doesn't need to sow discord between us. In fact, the matter is very simple. As long as you hand over the spirit treasures that you use for protection, we will let you leave here safely." Said the disciple of the Star Picking Peak, his eyes were filled with a greedy light.

"Yes, if Little Martial Granduncle is willing to give out the treasures, we can even protect you until the secret realm is closed." A female disciple of Jade Heart Peak spoke to support the first one.

"I really don't have any spirit treasures on me. The interspatial pouch was eaten by the Deep Lake Scaly Dragon while helping others to fight it. You should know this too."

Xing Yun was telling the truth. Not only was the interspatial pouch eaten, but he was almost heavily injured by that Scaly Dragon.

If it hadn't been for his quick response, which allowed him to seek the opportunity to get into the belly of Scaly Dragon and start destroying it from the inside, he wouldn't have been able to stand here with a complete body.

However, even with that kind of attack, it only severely damaged the scaly dragon, and after he broke out, the scaly dragon swiftly escaped with a secret method, making it difficult to find its trace.

"Little Martial Granduncle was joking again," the disciple of the Star Picking Peak thought he was very smart, "We all know that you entered the belly of the evil beast on your own and severely damaged the beast, presumably the interspatial pouch has already been retrieved. If there were no spirit treasures, why would you take the risk to get into the belly of that evil beast?"

"I really didn't have it. If I lie, then you are a god."

"Pfft..."

Glaring angrily at the people that laughed out loud, the disciple of the Star Picking Peak's face darkened.

"Then, the Little Martial Granduncle wants the hard way."

"It doesn't matter which way I choose, you will find a way to kill me in the end anyway. So giving me options will only make you sound like a hypocrite." Xing Yun curled his lips in disgust. This was just a standard trick, Only a fool would believe that this group of people would let him go.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with her, just take it from her." The one who spoke was Sword Peak's disciple.

"You are also barbaric, such a lovely little girl, when she grows up, she will definitely be a devastatingly beautiful," folding the fan in his hand, the tone of the speaker was very light, "how about you take the treasure, and leave Little Marital Granduncle's body to me. I can use her as my Human Cauldron(AKA: Dual Cultivation)."

The pretentious person holding a fan must be from Clasping The Moon Peak, and he was also one of the three who had the killing intent.

By the way, why was it Clasping The Moon Peak again?

Did Clasping The Moon Peak specialize in producing rats?

"I've heard about human cauldrons, but all of you are Foundation Establishment cultivators. Can't you see that the little beautiful Martial Granduncle... is actually a man?"

This remark was really shocking to everyone.

Xing Yun seized this short gap and instantly crippled those three spies who wanted to kill him in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of these ten people, the figure of Xing Yun suddenly disappeared from their sight. When his figure reappeared, the three people had already vomited blood and fell into a coma.

This was the standard trick one should use when fighting with a group of people alone. Once you were able to cripple one or two people, the rest of the people would be intimidated.

This was human nature, and cultivators were no exception.

Shaking his hand, which was hurt by the shock, Xing Yun shook his head and sighed: "Scared? I advise you not to run. It’s best if all of you fight me together; otherwise, you should understand what kind of situation you will face after the secret realm is closed..."

Holding his hand for a moment, he nodded suddenly: "Mhm, a desperate situation, that's what people called it, right?"

Xing Yun was right. If they didn't kill him here, as long as he had one breath left, they would be punished by all the disciples in the Shang Qing Sect.

Even if they were able to escape from Shang Qing Sect by chance, they would need to stay hidden all the time in the future, becoming wandering cultivators who were wanted by the Shang Qing Sect without any safety guarantee.

Of course, there was another option, which was to ask for forgiveness, but that...

was probably even worse than fighting him.

With seven people on their side and Xing Yun just one person alone, they had a great advantage!

"Since we are going to die, either way, let's fight her together!"

Suddenly, the true qi was stirred up in the area, and the power of the True Vital Energy soared into the sky. This small world was instantly lit up by that colorful light. Even if it was far away, one could still see that brilliant light.

But when many people arrived here, they saw only seven bodies.

The deaths of these seven bodies were quite scary. All their Elixir Fields were physically destroyed, and there was a huge hole at the waist and abdomen of each body.

No one knew who made such a murderous attack, but everyone knew that they needed to be careful in the remaining two days.

——Because there was a terrifying existence, wandering in the Qing Xu Secret Realm.

The rumors were like this, but in fact, the terrifying existence was squatting in a col, holding his stomach and hitting the ground with his forehead.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit... It hurts me to death, it hurts me to death. Ah, shit, fuck, I've probably exhausted my Elixir Field and fallen into Qi Deviation..."

Chapter 25: The Journey To The Sect's Secret Realm 

As the person who opened Qing Xu Secret Realm, the master of all the secret realms and formation restrictions in the Shang Qing Sect, Xing Yun's every move was naturally seen clearly by Yun Dan. Not only that, but other martial uncles of Xing Yun also saw his every move.

——The 24h Live reality show has been broadcasted since the time of Xing Yun's fall. Those shameless old cultivators who have lived for so many years have been counting on the live broadcast of the small host, Xing Yun to pass their free time.

Did you see those empty wine jars and celestial fruit seeds that were thrown on the ground at random in Shang Qing Hall?

Those were all by-products of these masters watching the live broadcast.

And there was more……

"Oi, Old Twelfth, you put too much salt in this, so salty!" Fairy Yun Xia shook the skewers in her hand, her brows tightly frowned.

"Haha, but I like this kind of flavor," Taking a bite on a lamb chop that had a hint of red, Old Fourth said while chewing hard, "Old Twelfth, give me another ten of these. This, it’s delicious, medium rare will do just fine."

"Junior brother, grill some garlic."

"Old Fifth, why do you have so many demands? Look at Old Second, he is very quiet."

"Don't call me like that, I am your second senior brother..."

"Twelfth, why did you put less salt in this round? Put more."

"If you are that fussy, do it yourself!"

The hooligan fairy finally made the twelfth Supreme elder so angry that he quit doing it. 

But after all, Fairy Yun Xia's reputation was widespread both inner sect and outer sect, so after a while, he turned the flying sword around and returned to the grill.

—— He suddenly realized that he could not defeat that hooligan fairy.

Quickly sending a grilled vegetable to her mouth, and Old Sixth pointed to Xing Yun on the big live screen who was still using his forehead to hammer the floor.

"Junior sister, don't you worry about your acting disciple? She seems to have fallen into Qi Deviation."

"What?" Hearing the flat chest Old Sixth called her, the hooligan fairy threw the skewers to Old Fourth, and waved her hand nonchalantly, "What Qi Deviation? The one hundred thousand and three, this cultivation method does not have this function. That little girl must have her girl flu. She just needs to drink more hot water."

The few people who were drinking at that time instantly spat drinks onto each other's faces.

Even Yun Dan, a calm and collected person, almost choked on the drink.

"Junior Sister, don't be like this... not to mention that she is only six years old, too young to have this kind of physiological function, cultivators are able to hold back this kind of pain long ago after quenching our bodies, and even more so after we rebuild our immortal bodies... "

"What! The! Fuck?"

Before the sixth could finish speaking, the hooligan fairy sprayed all the garlic in her mouth onto the Old Fourth's face.

"What did you just say! ？ What the hell! Your girl flu doesn't cause pain! ？ And your body can suppress pain by itself! ？”

She shifted her gaze to the Old Fifteenth and Xing Ya, who were serving food to others, and the latter nodded in response to her shock.

"Motherfucker! This old woman has lived for so long, how come I have never heard of it! ？ It turns out that this old woman has been hurting for nothing all these years! "

i"It is actually not hurting for nothing. After all, your cultivation method is very different from the one-qi three-cleansing method we practice." Yun Dan smiled and shook his head, comforting his seventh junior sister, "and think about it, junior sister, how many times have you avoided sect meetings and other important things by using the excuse of having a girl flu? So you can treat it as a blessing in disguise. Anyway, no matter how you complain, you will still have your girl flu in a few more days..."

"Do you have any sympathy? Shut your mouth if you don't know how to comfort people! "

Yun Dan shrugged with a smile and moved his gaze back to the live screen.

"I thought you would point your kitchen knife against my neck and yell to go into the secret realm to help her when you saw this picture."

"What are you talking about?" When the topic returned to the serious business, Fairy Yun Xia no longer thought about her girl flu. "The path of cultivation is full of obstacles. If this old woman helps that little girl all the time, how is she going to show off her achievement in front of us? This will not do her any good in the future."

"It makes sense to say that, but can you please take The Blue Sky Sword away from my neck. Even if you force me, I won't let you go into the secret realm."

"Oops, my hands slipped."

Xing Ya had been accustomed to the daily interaction scene of her master and these martial uncles. Leaving aside the fact that what they were doing was completely inconsistent to the Xianxia world setting, they always gave off a feeling that as if they were a group of old-timers in the nursing home, rather than being a group of powerful elders.

However, what martial uncle Yun Xia said made Xing Ya suddenly have a little thought of her own.

——Being excessively protected under the wings of others, it was indeed impossible to fly in the blue sky.

"Where is Ya'er? Big girl, help martial uncle bring that plate of edamame, yes, the plate that has been soaked."

"What? Oh, okay martial uncle."

Bang!

"Ouch...."

At the same time that the people in the Shang Qing Hall were still as unreliable as before, Xing Yun finally ended the pain transfer behavior of hitting the floor with his forehead, and the cyclone resumed its normal operation under the inner vision, and the abdominal pain also eased after most of the cyclones recovered.

Although he still had pains from time to time, at least he understood that he didn't fall into Qi Deviation, and as long as all the cyclones recovered on their own, the pain would disappear completely.

"Fortunately, it is not a Qi Deviation..."

To be honest, he was still quite worried about Qi Deviation, because the hooligan fairy had always behaved like someone whose brain got fried by the cultivation method...

He was still young and didn't want to become a lunatic like a hooligan fairy at such a young age.

After adjusting his breath for a moment, Xing Yun got up and carried the three spies who were still in a coma to a secret place.

This was a temporary hiding place that he had deliberately dug out in the past few days. Judging from the current situation, it was indeed a wise idea to create such a place to hide— The disciples who came in this time had so many spies hidden amongst them.

And what shocked Xing Yun the most was that even the Sword Peak also had rats.

The three captured spies on the ground came from Clasping The Moon Peak, the Sword Peak, and the Star Picking Peak. After thinking about his interrogation technique, Xing Yun gave up the idea of

immediately waking them, gagged the mouths of the three, and then left this hiding place.

It was better to leave this kind of interrogation work to those shameless elders after the secret was closed.

The schedule for the next two days was disrupted by the fierce battle with the Deep Lake Scaly Dragon, and his plan of becoming a generous Child of Wealth had also fallen through. So he could only adjust his plan and look for places where battles took place.

Although it may not be a battle between a genuine disciple and rats, he really couldn't think of anything that would help him to distinguish the rats within two days.

Just like the homonym of his name, not long after searching for it, he was lucky to find a pair of disciples who were fighting with each other.

But no matter how he looked at it... it didn't seem to be a level where he could intervene?

Chapter 26: The Journey To The Sect's Secret Realm 

"It's useless to say more. In terms of emotional investment, you can't compare to me!"

When the voice fell, the disciple who was speaking held his sword and rushed towards the person standing opposite him. The long sword was covered with a thin layer of true qi, and the screams caused by it splitting the air was ringing constantly.

Not to be outdone, the disciple who was attacked also controlled his true qi, and clashed with the sharp blade with only his body.

The flesh fist collided with the sword blade making the clanging sound of steel clashing. The fist covered with true qi knocked away the blade. The disciple also slammed his shoulder and elbow, knocking the disciple holding the sword back a few steps.

"Bullshit! Emotional investment? Every one of you Sword Peak's disciples thinks about is only the sword, and you even have the audacity to talk about emotional investment! That's just a fucking lie!"

Suddenly dashing forcefully forward, his big fists punched out heavily and continuously, and the momentum of his attack was so fierce that his punch even had afterimages.

"The path of cultivation clearly reflects one's heart! I have no intention of lying!"

Struggling to block the continuous punches, the sword-holding disciple said.

"Fine, even if you really mean it, I dare you to say that you will be the same in the future! ？ None of your sword disciples are good. How many fairies broke up with their sword cultivator Dao Companion just because they didn't care about them anymore! You tell me!"

"I... at least I won't!"

The words that pointed to the facts made the sword-holding disciple could only respond with a promise, but the body cultivator disciple would not believe any words the sword cultivator said.

Because that was how his father dumped his mother.

And this sword cultivator disciple... yes, it was the child his father had with another fairy before his father knew his mother.

Theoretically speaking, the two of them were in the same boat because the sword cultivator disciple was also abandoned by his father. It was impossible to say that the mother of the body cultivator disciples was a mistress...

But no matter what, this man also admired the person he liked, and what was worse was that he was also a damn sword cultivator. Based on this alone, the body cultivator disciple felt that he couldn't allow him to harm the person he admired.

Sword cultivators were heartless people. Not a single one of them was good!

"I said it, it's useless to say more! I will never let you harm the Little Martial Granduncle! Never ever!"

"Pfft--!"

Xing Yun squatting in the distance almost choked on his own saliva when he heard these words.

What did he just say! ？

Did he really just say that they were fighting over me? ？

Xing Yun felt that there were millions of alpacas running past in his mind, and there were still a few huskies herding this herd of alpacas - he was so speechless that his balls began to ache.

"But you are wrong! Very wrong!" Sending out a gust of true qi shockwave, the sword cultivator pushed the body cultivator disciple away and assumed a posture as if he was going to unleash his ultimate attack, "With my lowly status, it is absolutely impossible for me to become the Dao Companion of the Little Martial Granduncle. I just want to quietly guard her from a distance, nothing more!"

"Bullshit! You think I don't know your luck with women?" The body cultivator disciple also made a strange action of accumulating energy, "making you give up completely is the only best solution. Stop talking nonsense and let's end this! If I defeat you, then do not appear in front of the little..."

"Cough... Can I say a few words?"

The sudden intrusion of words made the two of them vigilantly turn their moves in the direction of the sound.

However, when they saw that the coming person was the root of their argument, the two reacted completely differently.

The body cultivator disciple first naturally greeted him, and then he moved a little bit, slightly blocking the view of the sword cultivator disciple; while the sword cultivator disciple put away the long sword with an awkward expression; his panic reaction cleared showed how nervous he was.

With a twitch of his eyes, Xing Yun tried his best to prevent his thoughts from showing on his face: "You two... are you vying for some treasure?"

The body cultivator disciples' sneaky eyes turned, and he immediately clasped his fist and said: "Reply to little martial granduncle. Yes, we are indeed fighting each other over a very precious treasure."

At this time, the sword cultivator disciple finally reacted and also clasped his fists and said, "Yes, there is only one in the world."

To be honest, Xing Yun felt that his stomach was turning, and he almost wanted to vomit. How the hell was anyone able to withstand this kind of praise?

Trying to keep that gentle smile, Xing Yun also didn't know what was wrong with him. He even asked a question that made him want to slap himself.

"What treasure is it? Can you tell me what it is secretly? Don't worry, I won't tell others."

You see, if it were other people, they definitely would not ask this question after stopping the fight, right?

Especially the type that was more worried about being exposed or shy people.

So Xing Yun hurriedly changed his words, "Ah, I shouldn't have asked about other people's secrets. You don't need to tell me... Please don't tell me this. By the way, remember not to hurt the fellow disciples in the future. Even if you want to fight each other, you shouldn't overdo it. You all are talented disciples of the Shang Qing Sect. I am very optimistic about your bright future!"

After that, he turned around and planned to leave this place as soon as possible.

But who would have thought that the body cultivator disciple didn't know how to be euphemistic. Before Xing Yun could take a step, what he said next was like a bullet shot straight into the back of Xing Yun.

"In fact, the so-called precious treasure is you..."

"Do you have a death wish!"

The sword cultivator disciple immediately covered his step-brother’s mouth, but it was still one step late. He could clearly see Xing Yun’s stiff reaction and read from it, he could tell that his little martial granduncle understood this unfinished sentence.

"What he wanted to say was your kindness and generosity. Mhm."

From this, it could be seen that this sword cultivator disciple did not seem to have negative emotional intelligence like the usual sword cultivators.

Slowly turning around, the two saw Xing Yun's sweet smile.

"It's a crime to confess to me now. I'm only nine years old."

"As long as there is love, even if the little martial granduncle is a nine-year-old, this disciple, I still think... Um, um, huh!"

"Yes, yes, we understand that. Little martial granduncle, you have something else that you want to do, right? Then we will not waste your precious time."

Without speaking, Xing Yun just nodded slightly.

Seeing that Xing Yun didn't plan to punish the body cultivator for saying such a disrespectful thing, the sword cultivator disciple immediately took him, turned into a series of afterimage, and then disappeared from Xing Yun's sight. Looking at the way they disappeared, it was as if he was afraid that Xing Yun would change his mind.

And Xing Yun indeed regretted his decision slightly after the two people left, because he suddenly found that he still had a few rejuvenation pills in his arms.

Suppressing the idea of chewing them like jelly beans, Xing Yun smashed his lips and started looking for the next target.

The whole incident, from the start to the end, was broadcasted live in the Shang Qing Hall. The group of shameless old people was gnawing on the grilled old corn, but everyone's reaction was different.

Some people were impressed by Xing Yun's sensibility, some were satisfied with his quick wit, and some were wondering if they could get Xing Yun from the hooligan fairy. 

Of course, they were even people planning to find a good family for Xing Yun.

That’s right, it was Yun Dan, the second marital uncle who looked like a kind elder at all times. He now thought that Xing Ya and Xing Yun were actually a good match, and no matter how he looked at Xing Yun, he thought that he was especially suitable to take care of Xing Ya who was spoiled by him.

Although he was just nine years old, time was meaningless for cultivators. His senior brother took a little girl’s first kiss at the age of five. At the age of eight, he began to secretly peek at fairies bathing. At the age of twelve, he knew that he would find a quiet place to... cough!

In short, nine years old, age was not a problem!

But unlike the reactions of others, Fairy Yun Xia, who should have been the noisiest one, was unexpectedly very quiet.

"Alas, Junior Sister, there is something this senior brother wants...Huh? What's wrong? What are you worried about?"

"Ah? Oh, oh, nothing." Holding her chin while looking at the screen, she looked at Xing Yun that was about to launch a surprise attack. Fairy Yun Xia waited until he quickly defeated the spy and then said, "I was just thinking that if this little girl lifted up her skirt in front of those two punks, wouldn't that be even more interesting..."

"If those two disciples reacted like you and said, 'Isn't that even better?' I think that would be much more... Junior sister, calm down. Don't do it in front of Ya'er... No, not my face! Not my crotch! No……"

Chapter 27: The Journey To The Sect's Secret Realm 

Xing Yun wasn't in his perfect status, but he was still able to capture a foundation establishment cultivator alive; this surprised him a lot. Are all the disciples of the foundation establishment this weak? ？

But the person who was even more surprised, or shocked to be exact, was the little fairy of the Fairy Maiden Peak who was rescued by him.

She was also at the foundation establishment stage, but she was suppressed by the opponent without the ability to fight back. As a girl who was proud of her own talent and had just entered the Fairy Maiden Peak of the inner sect, this negated her ability greatly.

However, this little junior sister who had suddenly jumped out was only at the Qi Refining stage; but she was able to cripple the cultivation base of the person who had been suppressing her. This made her feel like her worldview was shattered.

When did the Shang Qing sect... raise this kind of monster! ？

It was not that she had never heard of powerful Destiny Golden Core Cultivators, but seeing the weak defeating the strong in a cross-level battle with her own eyes was definitely different from listening to it as a story.

It was too... incredible!

Cautiously bowing to this little junior sister, she planned to leave this place as soon as possible after taking medicine to suppress her injuries.

The fact that traitors appeared in the Shang Qing Sect was a certainty. Now no matter who it was, it may be the person who wanted to kill her. At this time, the wisest decision was to stay alone and find a secret place to hide. In terms of the person in front of her…

God knows who she was, and no one could guarantee that when she crippled that traitor's cultivation base, they were just acting.

Seeing this young sister was so cautious, Xing Yun's evaluation of her in her heart has improved a little bit. It wasn't that he had never seen the disciples of Fairy Maiden Peak before, but it was the first time for him to see a disciple from the Fairy Maiden Peak that wasn't very foolish.

Then suddenly he realized that the young sister was actually looking for her fortunate encounter in the secret realm alone. Immediately, Xing Yun's mind was filled with at least five million words of the background story of this young sister that she had been bullied in the sect.

"Thank you, Junior Sister, for helping me. The green mountains won’t change, the turquoise water flows endlessly; as long as we are destined to meet each other, we will bound to meet each other at the inner sect competition."

After speaking, she simply turned around and left, it was so quick as if she was worried that Xing Yun was about to do something inhumane to her.

Her farewell interrupted Xing Yun's wild imagination. As he recovered, he hurriedly reached her hands into her arms while calling her.

"Hey, hey, don't leave in a hurry! I have some..."

Shiiiing!

The sword ringing sounded, and the tip of the short sword was pointed at the center of Xing Yun's eyebrows.

"...thing that I want to give you... Wah! Young sister, calm down! I am friendly, don't attack me!"

"What do you want?"

The cautious look made Xing Yun chuckle.

"I always thought that the Fairy Maiden Peak's disciples were foolish girls who were only interested in gossip. You can be regarded as a clear stream in that mudslide."

When talking about the gossip attribute, the female disciple blushed obviously, but she quickly adjusted.

"Hmph, who are you and what is the purpose of stopping me? I have never seen you in the sect before, you..."

"You haven't seen me before?" With her eyebrow pressed together, Xing Yun took out the few rejuvenation pills from his arms, "It seems that you are a female disciple who is very immersed in your cultivation practice. No wonder you look like you are being excluded from the group."

At the mention of the word "excluded", her face blushed again.

"Wow, are you really being excluded from the group? Wait... I'm sorry, don't get angry. I have a few rejuvenating pills here. You can take them first. Just in case you will fall into a dangerous situation again because of the lack of energy in the next two days."

The female disciple held the sword and stepped back slowly without taking the few pills that exuded bursts of fragrance.

"You think it is poison? Let me chew one first."

In order to prove that he was eating, Xing Yun picked one up and chewed it audibly. He also opened his mouth deliberately so that she could see it, making his own image looking very ugly.

Of course, this was what he thought, but in the eyes of the female disciple, he still looked pretty...well, silly.

"Now you believed me, right?" Seeing that she still hadn't let her guards down, Xing Yun smiled and put the Rejuvenation Pill on the ground, picked up the fainted spy, and turned and walked away, "It's not poisonous, but if you are still worried, you can just leave them there. The next two days will not be peaceful, I suggest you find a place to hide and wait until the secret realm is closed. That's the safest option for you."

"Who are you?"

When Xing Yun was walking away, the female disciple finally spoke again.

It was still full of vigilance, but after confirming that there was no problem with the Rejuvenation Pill, she was finally willing to say a few more words to Xing Yun.

"Ah? I am me, who else can it be?"

"No," shaking her head, "I am asking your name... The rejuvenation pills with this kind of effect are too precious... I want to compensate you accordingly after leaving the secret realm. My master is the mountain leader of the Fairy Maiden Peak. She will definitely compensate you heavily."

"Oh, you want the name," hesitated, Xing Yun thought that it would be better not to tease her, "My name is Xing Yun, you should call me martial granduncle, according to your seniority. So you don’t need to compensate me. After all, your mountain leader doesn't have anything that I am interested in."

Seeing that the spy had a tendency to wake up, Xing Yun punched him in the back of the head.

"Don't forget to find a secret place to hide first. I am very optimistic about your bright future. Don't let me down in the inner sect competition. bye."

Ignoring the reaction the female disciple had, he turned into a phantom and disappeared from the place.

When the figure of Xing Yun completely disappeared from her sight, the female disciple of the Fairy Maiden Peak woke up from the shock.

She stared straight at the high-grade rejuvenating pills in her hand, and after a few seconds, her face suddenly dropped.

"It's over... I'm dead! I actually pointed the sword at the little martial granduncle... I'm dead... wait, I haven't told the little martial granduncle my name! It's over, it's over! When I go back, my master will definitely hit me... why is she the little martial granduncle... I'm dead..."

She actually didn't realize that not telling Xing Yun her name actually saved her life.

At least without her name, Xing Yun would not be able to seek revenge. 

In fact, Xing Yun never cared about such things. After all, this young sister's cautious personality made him very satisfied. Finally, in the Shang Qing sect, he saw a normal person.

It was indeed regrettable that he didn't ask her name, otherwise, he would be able to keep his eyes on this good disciple after leaving this realm.

But it didn't matter, anyway, he could still go to the Fairy Maiden Peak. With the spy's problem alone, it was already enough reason for him to visit every mountain.

Throwing this spy to the place no far away from the other three of his "colleagues", and then giving one more punch to each one of them on the back of their heads to make sure that they would not be able to wake up for a while; even if they could wake up, they still would not be able to get rid of the restraints, then Xing Yun once again set foot on the path of searching for spies.

This search method was indeed very inefficient, and he himself also discovered this; so after careful consideration, he decided to do something big; big enough to at least rely on his identity to attract a large number of spies who wanted to kill him.

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