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Chapter 47 This kind of Shang Qing Sect, it’s better not to come back... Part 2

The turbulent demonic aura was overwhelming, the silhouette of a human figure gradually condensed and formed in the mid-air opposite to Xing Yun, excluding the disgusting evil desire. Letting out a sigh, Xing Yun raised his hand to the outline that was still forming its shape and cast out his swords.

“I-don't-know-what-this-skill-is-called attack!”

Skills must be shouted out to increase momentum, but the people below him were completely speechless.

The impact-type flying swords instantly dissipated the phantom that seemed to be innocuous, but still one of the disciples of the demonic sect had recognized the existence of the seal.

"Patriarch Saboteur! It's Patriarch! We are saved!"

After speaking, this disciple prostrated himself on the ground.

"Patriarch Saboteur, please help us wipe out those cultivators..."

The demonic energy did not condense again immediately. Hearing that disciple's pleading, a burst of evil laughter suddenly appeared in the black mist-like demon flame.

"Hahahahaha — well, well, well, there are people who still recognize this lord. Fine, as you wish, this lord will first swallow your flesh and blood, and then wipe them out for you!"

"Wha—"

Suddenly, several pale, withered hands grabbed the begging Demonic Sect disciple. The moment the bone hands grabbed the man, the man let out a shrill wailing.

His body shriveled rapidly, as if all blood essence of the body had been sucked dry, and it only took a few breaths of time before it became a corpse.

And it was not over yet.

Those bone hands forcibly dragged the corpse into the ground, and there was only a bottomless hole left where he originally was.

The creepy chewing sound faintly came from the deep hole...

Seeing this, no one dared to stay on the ground anymore. One after another, they controlled the magic weapon to fly into the air, only the disciples of the demonic sect and the disciples of Hundred Flowers Pavilion that were still fighting were still staying where they originally were.

At first glance, Xing Yun knew that if he didn't fight today, the trouble would definitely not end. He tried his best to control the golden ocean in the sky, and soon the huge waves suddenly rose from the sky without any warning.

The calm golden ocean in the sky turned turbulent, and the interlocking lightning directly exposed Xing Yun's appearance. At this time, Xing Yun was like a fairy standing in the lightning, controlling the thunder and lightning that ordinary people could not imagine, and smashing the whole ancient ruin.

The lightning controlled by Xing Yun accurately avoided the disciples of Hundred Flowers Pavilion and the Demonic Sect. As for the others who flew into the air to escape?

How would he have time to care about that?

It was not that he didn't want to, but avoiding those two areas on the ground was already the limit of his control. Whether the lightning would hit other people or not, it would entirely depend on their luck.

Some cultivators were still quite reasonable. Especially since they could see that the fairy who suddenly appeared was trying to help them, so they would not mistake it as the fairy was trying to hit them deliberately.

The power of lightning was the nemesis of all evil spirits, especially the power transformed from the elixir field of Xing Yun. Its purity was closer to the attributes of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation.

The real advantages of the Void Sacred Body could be seen at this time.

"Despicable brat! How dare you trigger the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation to attack me, your sin cannot be redeemed!"

Even though he was yelling like this, Xing Yun noticed that the man didn't have any actions.

Probably the man had been injured by Heavenly Thunder Tribulation before, or maybe there were some other reasons. Anyway, he was hesitant at the moment...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xing Yun rushed to the place where all the fairies of Hundred Flowers Pavilion were.

If he wanted to take these fairies away, he must first deal with those demonic disciples. He smashed out his fist forward, causing a shocking wave to immediately blow those demonic cultivators back.

It didn't cause the slightest damage to those people, but it was enough to interrupt their attacks.

When Xing Yun came to the fairies of Hundred Flowers Pavilion, he didn't bother to explain to these crazy girls. He controlled his long swords and hit the back of their heads fiercely with the sword hilts. Huh? They didn't pass out? Seeing that they didn't pass out after one hit, Xing Yun decided to hit a few more times.

Even if cultivators were physically strong, they still wouldn't be able to stay standing after someone hitting the back of their heads repeatedly.

It was not easy to take away those fairies, and the Patriarch Saboteur sealed in the ground finally realized that this was not a real heavenly tribulation.

"You despicable! You are too despicable! How dare you fool this lord!"

"Don't blame others for your own stupidity." Xing Yun rolled his eyes and flew away with the fainted fairies.

This Patriarch Saboteur was not someone he could fight head-on at the moment.

Xing Yun was not stupid. He didn't want to get himself killed here.

"Young Master..." A cultivator who had just joined the battle whispered and asked the young leader.

The young man looked at the distant back of Xing Yun and chuckled.

"Go report back to the sect that Patriarch Saboteur is about to break out and ask them to send powerful cultivators to suppress it quickly."

"Yes, young master."

"Also, go check the identity of that fairy. She is a very interesting girl."

"Yes." When the voice fell, that person suddenly disappeared in place, unlike the cultivation level he had shown before. The disappearance was rapid and silent, and even a few people not far from the youth were not aware of it for a while.

The disciples of the Demonic Sect who had been knocked away by the punch also quickly escaped from the sealed place of Patriarch Saboteur with the help of that punch.

The main demonic disciple was also looking at the direction in which Xing Yun disappeared from a distance, and the anger between his brows was like the flame of demonic energy still burning on his body.

"I will definitely get even with you for this punch sooner or later!"

If Xing Yun could hear this sentence, he would definitely stand there and say, "come, punch me. Once you are done, I have some other things to do." He was afraid of those who held grudges, especially those who held the idea that it was never too long for a gentleman to wait ten years to take revenge.

He would be very annoyed!

In fact, Xing Yun regretted it slightly after leaving the place. He had forgotten to tell other people his name... 

...

After finding a relatively secluded place, Xing Yun put down the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion from the sword one by one.

After noticing that one of them was affected by his lightning attack, he took out some medicine and proceeded to apply medicine to the fairy.

As soon as he lifted her sleeves, the fairy suddenly woke up.

The dagger was thrust toward Xing Yun's throat instantly. She frowned and looked at Xing Yun cautiously: "Who are you and why..."

"Fairy, please calm down. If you don't apply medicine to the wound, it will leave scars."

"Eep! ? "As soon as she heard the word scar, this young lady threw the dagger on her leg and wiped it on her body after snatching the medicine from Xing Yun's hand. "Leaving the scar will be very troublesome in the future... Huh? Where are my wounds? Hey, help me find them..."

If it weren't for his image, Xing Yun would have already knocked her head.

Pointed to her arm holding the dagger, Xing Yun said, "There."

Chapter 48 This kind of Shang Qing Sect, it’s better not to come back... Part 3

Sometimes, Xing Yun felt that he still had a lot to learn. For example, just look at this fairy, the situation was clearly still unclear, but when she heard that she would have a scar, she completely ignored that she might still be in a dangerous situation. 

Holding the medicine, Xing Yun quietly waited for her to apply the paste to the wound.

"Little sister, thank you very much, I'm Xie Liuli from Hundred Flowers Pavilion, if there is anything I can do to help you in the future, please do not hesitate to say it."

For a moment, Xingyun wondered whether she was thanking him for saving their lives or she was simply thanking him for reminding her about her wound.

He felt that the former should be the main reason, but fortunately, the girl might be talking about the latter.

"But little sister, why did you save us? Do we know each other?"

While applying the medicine to the wound, the sisters of Xie Liuli also woke up one by one.

After waking up, they began to chatter continuously. The noise they created was no worse than when Xingyun was surrounded by the fairies in the Fairy Maiden Peak.

Some people asked Xingyun what his name was, and how he maintained his skin, some asked why Xingyun's chest was flat, and some even wondered why Xingyun’s hair quality was so good...

No matter what they were asking, none of them were asking the same key points as the first one who woke up, including the little fairy who had a karmic affinity with Sage Yun Qing.

Of course, although they were asking those unimportant questions, from the words they asked, Xingyun could tell that they knew what he had done earlier.

Take the person who asked about Xingyun's hair quality as an example. She asked like this, "Little sister, heavenly tribulation is so terrible and scary. Sometimes our hair will get burnt a little. How did you protect your hair?"

See, they knew clearly what had happened, but they didn't want to discuss this issue specifically.

Including the fact that Xingyun knocked out all of them.

In the end, only after Xie Liuli ended the noisy discussion did Xingyun had a chance to tell them why he saved them.

"My name is Xingyun, I am a disciple of the Shang Qing Sect," he gestured to a girl with his eyes, "someone in our sect has a karmic affinity with that fairy and that someone said that she would encounter some trouble today, so I was specially ordered to come and rescue her. Now that the trouble is solved, Xingyun would not delay the fairies any more..."

"What? Have a karmic affinity with this lady?" As soon as the girl heard what Xingyun said, her eyes started to light up.

"Yes." Xingyun nodded.

"I remember that the Shang Qing sect has many mountains. I don't know which young master took a liking to me?"

Xingyun thought for a while but didn't answer directly.

How was he going to answer? Tell her directly that that young mat- no, that old tortoise egg was his master, the Supreme Grand Elder of the Shang Qing Sect.

If he really told her that, he would definitely be beaten by the old man.

"Xingyun is entrusted by others, so it is not convenient to reveal the identity of that person..."

"Oh... in that case, little sister, you can just tell me if it is Misty Peak or Clasping The Moon Peak. There are so many mountain peaks in the Shang Qing Sect, reveal this kind of information wouldn't be too much, right?"

After thinking about it for a while, Xingyun satisfied her curiosity.

——He had no other choices. If he did not satisfy the curiosity of the girl, she wouldn't let him go. She would keep holding his wrist. In addition, her hand was so strong that it had caused a lot of pain. His forehead even started to sweat.

"The person is not from those two peaks. In terms of the rest, Xingyun can't disclose anything..."

"Phew... Fortunately, it's not just those two peaks," The sigh of relief made Xingyun's brows suddenly raised. Was it possible that this sister liked the expressionless disciples of the Formless Peak? 

"This young lady wants to marry a sword cultivator! If it is a cultivator from the Sword Peak, then I hit a jackpot!"

Those people were even worse than the people from the formless Peak, alright!

Everyone had their own taste, so Xingyun didn't want to say anything. Since the mission was over, he had to leave and find a quiet place to ask Yun Xia to pick her up.

But plans could never keep up with changes.

"Junior Sister Xing Yun, right? This place is just not far from the gate of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion. Are you interested in visiting Hundred Flowers Pavilion? We can also use this opportunity to repay you for saving our lives."

Xing Yun had already been traumatized by the female disciples from the Fairy Maiden Peak, there was no way he would want to go to a sect that was full of women.

"Xing Yun still has important things to do. Forgive me for not able to visit the fairy's sect. If there is a chance in the future, Xing Yun will definitely pay a visit with presents."

"It's a pity," not only Xie Liuli, but several other people also showed the same expression.

"Such a lovely girl, why would you join Shang Qing Sect? Fine, since you have something to do, we will not delay you."

"But remember to come and play with us."

"Yes, yes, I'm waiting for the present."

"Are you not embarrassed by yourself! ?”

"She said it herself..."

Xing Yun, "...As long as the sea is bound to wash up on the sand and stars are above you, we will meet again."

After that, Xing Yun quickly flew away.

If you want to know if Xing Yun was curious about the karmic affinity between the girl and the old man, the answer was of course yes, but considering the old man's identity, he thought that it was better not to ask anything about those things.

The reason was simple, He couldn't even defeat Yun Xia, let alone the old man.

When one day he was no longer scared of anyone in the sect, then he would begin to ask any questions he wanted to know.

After finding a quiet place, Xing Yun shouted to the sky: "The great..."

"It's alright, I was just teasing you normally. It's boring to keep shouting like this."

Before Xing Yun uttered the words, Yun Xia's figure appeared in front of Xing Yun. Xing Yun did not know if it was an illusion, he felt that she was in a bad mood now.

He pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "you have the girl flu?"

Yun Xia was taken aback for a moment, then smiled like a flower, "I have your ass! It is fun to tease me, right?"

Then, some birds were frightened by the faintly wailing and begging for mercy from far away.

"Okay, it's almost time for you to go back to the sect. Little Fifteen wants to talk to you about reforms." After beating up Xing Yun, Yun Xia's mood has improved significantly, although she still looked like everyone owed her a lot of money, "Except for Little Fifteen's business, your cultivation level also has to be increased. After a while, the inner sect competition will start. According to your current accumulation, the previous plan needs to be changed slightly."

Chapter 49 This kind of Shang Qing Sect, it’s better not to come back... 

Although being punished by the female hooligan using various unspeakable means was bad, the worst was yet to come.

Clasping The Moon Peak has now been completely sealed off due to the betrayal of the deputy peak leader. All the disciples of Clasping The Moon Peak who were outside have been called back and all of them were being invested together with the disciples who were inside the sect.

All the disciples of other mountain peaks who were closely related to the disciples of Clasping The Moon Peak were also affected by the investigation. At this time, a huge cleansing action was taking place in the Shang Qing Sect.

Xing Yun’s talent had been proved by the trial in the secret realm. Not to mention the subsequent things he did outside the sect, the female disciples of Fairy Maiden Peak who participated in the suppression of the rebellion had lauded Xing Yun, who was extremely close to them, to the skies with their glib tongue. 

So when Xing Yun returned to the sect, all he heard were overwhelming legends about him.

In the first few days after returning, the state of Xing Yun was always: Why didn't I know that I had done those things?

A few days later, it became like this: No, I didn’t...

If it was just praise, Xing Yun could still stand it. At the worst, he could just hide for some time...

But he must show up during this time.

After investigating the Shao Shi Jun Yi's spirit, it was enough to confirm that spies sent by other sects were lurking inside the door, specifically looking for opportunities to assassinate the talented disciples of the sect.

Now that Shang Qing Sect wanted to investigate every disciple thoroughly, it would easily force the spies to give up the idea of causing accidental death and directly kill the core disciples.

Xing Yun was a disciple that every spy wanted to kill right now, so naturally, even if he wanted to stay at home, Yun Xia would take him outside to show him to the crowd.

It was because of this, in just three days, Xing Yun had captured five people who wanted his life.

Sitting on a cliff, Xing Yun looked at the fairy palace looming in the ocean of clouds, adjusting the qi and blood in his body that had just been disordered.

Behind him, there was a disciple dressed as the disciple of Divine Farmer Peak lying in a pool of blood.

The method of those who came to assassinate him in the past was more conventional. But the assassination method of the brother who still had weak breaths at the moment was very innovative.

His excuse for asking Xing Yun to come out alone was very modern- he wrote a love letter to Xing Yun and placed it in the place where Xing Yun often sat in the cafeteria. The content was full of admiration, making Xing Yun blush a little. Xing Yun felt that if he were really a girl, he would definitely be happy for a long time because of this letter. And at the same time, he also felt that if this disciple became a poet, his future definitely would be more promising than being an assassin...

It was also because this method was very modern, making Xing Yun reminisce about the life of a modern city, even if the man wanted to kill him, Xing Yun still didn't kill him.

"Junior sister, you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

Puff--

Along with Xing Ya's somewhat cold voice, a green sword pierced through the assassin's elixir field.

Xing Yun turned his head and saw Xing Ya's expressionless face. His eyes widened, and he was stunned for a long time before he could nod his head in response.

Xing Ya drew out her long sword and swung her sword gracefully. The blood stains on the sword's body immediately rushed towards Xing Yun's forehead like a flying weapon.

After coming back, Xing Ya changed her previous attitude and was very indifferent toward Xing Yun.

With the sudden attack now, Xing Yun subconsciously started to think about whether Xing Ya was still the natural airhead senior sister before.

"Senior Sister, what are you doing?"

After dodging the blood, Xing Yun was ready to escape.

The cultivation base of the Destiny Golden Core was not something he should underestimate. If Xing Ya was controlled by someone as he guessed, then he could only choose to run away.

"What am I doing? You should first ask yourself, what have you done."

The voice fell, and the sword went straight to Xing Yun's chest.

Xing Ya learned her swordsmanship from Yun Dan, the second Supreme Elder. It was not Xing Yun, who has never learned swordsmanship, could compete with.

However, it was worth mentioning that Xing Yun didn't feel the slightest killing intent from that fierce sword attack. What it contained was heavy resentment and... other feelings that were difficult to understand.

Puff--

The sword was extremely sharp. It easily pierced into Xing Yun's defenseless chest.

The blood reddened the white shirt on his chest, and Xing Ya's eyes widened in horror.

"You, you……"

"Cough... forgive me for being dumb... I still don't know what I have done... that offended Senior Sister," this sword stab was not fatal, but it was enough to affect Xing Yun's state, "Senior Sister, if this sword can vent your anger, Cough cough... then I shall take this sword attack."

True Vital Energy in his body has already started to circulate on its own, gathering at the tip of the sword to try to drive away the sharp blade.

Xing Yun controlled True Vital Energy to minimize his injuries, staring directly at Xing Ya's eyes.

At this moment, Xing Yun has somewhat guessed why Xing Ya was so angry. The clothes she was wearing at this time were the clothes she was wearing when he accidentally saw her taking a bath, and the sword she was using at the moment was also the sword she had at that time.

It was not a treasure sword, it was just a self-defense gift given to her when Supreme Elder Yun Dan adopted her.

"You...know it now?"

"Mhm, the explanation is useless. If you are still angry, you can poke me a few more times... after all..."

"Angry? You need to take responsibility!"

"……what! ?”

This sentence caused Xing Yun to spit out a mouthful of blood. 

"What do you mean what? You have seen my body, are you telling me that you don't want to take responsibility? Are you still a..."

"No... I don't mean that..." At this moment, if Xing Yun still didn't know what happened, then he would really be a fool, "Senior Sister, aren't you in love with Second Martial Uncle?... Also, when did Senior Sister find out that I am a..."

"The last time you were sleeping with Martial Uncle Yun Xia."

Snorting, Xing Ya's voice finally no longer contained the heavy resentment.

"It's all because of you. My Master is always praising you, saying how good you are. Do you treat me as a fool? You think I don't know what he wants to say?!"

The more she talked, the angrier she got, and the result was that she started talking to herself.

"One is the person who brought me up, the other one is the scoundrel who molested me. It's really hard to be a woman... Why doesn't my master never understand my heart?  Now I am not pure, how do I choose..."

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister? Can we discuss one thing first?"

"Hmm?"

"Can you pull out the sword first? I'm still bleeding..."

Before he finished speaking, he fainted due to excessive blood loss.

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