Chapter 36 The Ancient Jiang Family
Chapter 36 The Ancient Jiang Family
Weiwei felt like she had stamped a seal.
The darkness could not obscure the eyes of cultivators, so they would see what they needed to see, especially the Holy Maiden Yao Xi.
This woman was one of the biggest reasons that prompted her to take the initiative.
She felt she couldn't wait any longer. Yuan Qing had always seen this as a good opportunity to obtain essence and blood, so she agreed without even asking why.
When it comes to what she truly wants, Vivi has always been able to seize the opportunity and take the initiative. Just like in the original timeline, many years later, she became the ruler of the Yao Guang Holy Land.
For a long time, the lips are divided.
Yuan Qingsu secretly used her profound skills to preserve the drop of true blood in her mouth and sealed it in a jade bottle inside the Sea of Bitterness.
The eyes and liver are connected to the five internal organs of the human body. Therefore, this drop of blood is full of celestial charm and is the essence of the celestial eye. Taking away such a drop of blood would undoubtedly be a huge loss of Weiwei's essence.
The reason why her eyes are still bright and she shows no signs of damage is because after receiving the essence blood, Yuan Qingsu immediately transferred the life spring she brought from the desolate ancient forbidden zone to her in the same way.
The pure life essence effectively replenished Weiwei's depletion, preventing her from being truly harmed at her core.
But this also exposed some things about Yuan Qingsu.
"That's surprising..."
Weiwei whispered, her breath coming in short, heavy gasps, as if she had been holding her breath for too long. Her gaze towards Yuan Qingsu was brighter than ever before: "Do you regret it?"
The question seemed abrupt, but Yuan Qingsu understood it.
The Divine Spring of Life only comes from the Forbidden Zone of Life. Having the Divine Spring means entering the Forbidden Zone and picking the sacred fruit. This should be a secret that no one can tell, otherwise, it will surely lead to a fatal disaster.
Now that Weiwei knows, it's like they've got a huge handle on her, making her an unstable factor.
No regrets.
Yuan Qingsu smiled and sighed, "Actually, you're the one who should regret it. I'm in danger, both myself and my future opponents. You were too impulsive today."
"Danger and opportunity always coexist. Cultivation also has its dangers, including tribulations. Should I give up cultivation?"
Weiwei shook her head, her upper body slightly leaning back in the moonlight, her slender neck white, her red lips stained with blood, her exquisitely beautiful face adding a touch of charm:
"Danger is never the most important thing in a cultivator's life. The most important thing is what you want... Speaking of which, Senior Brother Yuan, you have already gotten what you wanted. It's getting late, so hurry up and go."
"Just like that, you left?"
"Then...how about one more time?"
The bright moonlight fell on the cliff, and the girl was as beautiful as an elf emerging from the moonlight. Yuan Qingsu's gaze unconsciously fell on her moist and soft lips again. He had to admit that the kiss just now was indeed very beautiful.
But I decided against it.
He secretly took out the Phoenix Tribulation Rebirth Technique given to him by Hua Yunfei from the Sea of Bitterness and handed it to Weiwei. Before leaving, he said in a deep voice, "Your understanding of danger is not truly correct. Cultivate well and master it."
"it is good."
The girl nodded, accepted the gift, and watched Yuan Qingsu leave before gracefully landing and returning to her temporary dwelling.
Inside the room, a beautiful woman, the Supreme Elder Yaoguang, who appeared to be around forty years old, had been waiting quietly for a long time.
"Master." Weiwei felt her cheeks burning and bowed.
"Don't let it affect your own cultivation." The Supreme Elder nodded, seemingly having a lot to say, but in the end, he only gave this one piece of advice.
On the other side, Yuan Qingsu had already gathered all the materials except for the hundred pure Yin women. He knew that he would not be able to obtain the remaining materials by simply guarding this oasis. Therefore, he hoped to conceal his presence and sneak out quietly.
But as soon as he stepped out of the Oasis Yao Guang Holy Land, the "Dao Self" within him suddenly trembled, allowing Yuan Qingsu to keenly perceive the gazes cast upon him from the outside world.
Clearly, this area has been targeted.
The Imperial Weapon, the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron, can suppress the universe, yet it cannot suppress the greed and ambition in people's hearts.
For safety reasons, Yuan Qingsu stopped in his tracks. Just as he was about to leave and return to his residence, a refined voice drifted from the darkness: "The night is long. I didn't expect to meet Brother Yuan here. Are you going out? Would you do me the honor of a chat?"
Following the sound, Yuan Qingsu looked up and the first thing that caught her eye was a golden divine beast, its entire body gleaming, burning like divine fire in the night. A man in white sat upright on it, his appearance as elegant as jade, with a touch of heroic spirit amidst his refined demeanor.
Behind the golden mythical beast followed a silver three-eyed deer, on whose back sat a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her skin was like jade, her nose was delicate and straight, and she was incredibly beautiful. She possessed an extraordinary noble air and a hint of arrogance in her eyes.
Beside the girl was a blue beast with a single jade horn that shimmered with five-colored light in the darkness. A boy with pride written all over his face sat on it.
The closer the three got to Yuan Qingsu, the brighter the single horn on the forehead of the blue beast became.
"You..." Yuan Qingsu's eyes flickered slightly, and she vaguely guessed who the people who had come were.
"My name is Jiang Yifei."
The man in white, Jiang Yifei, introduced himself, saying, "We come from the Jiang family."
"The Jiang family, descendants of Emperor Hengyu, have you come for the 'Torch'?" Yuan Qingsu said calmly.
He stood with his hands behind his back, opposite Jiang Yifei. As they looked at each other, they both sensed a familiar quality in each other.
That is a characteristic that is difficult for ordinary people to discover, stemming from the Devouring Heaven Demon Art.
Yuan Qingsu had anticipated this, so she wasn't surprised to encounter it, but Jiang Yifei was secretly astonished.
Just then, the boy riding the azure beast stroked its horn, staring intently at Yuan Qingsu, and spoke up: "The Jiang family suspects that the torch is a lost treasure of their clan, and requests its return!"
"Want the torch? Sure."
Yuan Qingsu smiled gently and said, "The Yaochi Grand Gathering is about to begin. You can come up then, and if you defeat me, I will give you the torch."
"That originally belonged to the Jiang family."
The young man sneered, "What Emperor Hengyu left behind at Falling Sun Ridge is of great significance to the Jiang family. Even if the Holy Lord Yaoguang obtained it, we have the ability to take it back, let alone you? Don't think you're so great. I advise you not to make a mistake, otherwise no one can save you."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Qingsu's smile turned cold, because she sensed a trace of extremely vicious killing intent emanating from the young man.
The other person was so young, yet he really wanted to kill him after saying just a few words!
At the same time, "Dao Wo" is also issuing a warning, as if this person is really hiding something.
"Are you threatening me?" he asked.
"So what if it is?"
The boy rode on a blue beast, looking down at Yuan Qingsu from above.
Hearing their conversation, Jiang Yifei's heart skipped a beat, and he knew something was wrong. He wanted to stop them, but it was too late.
It's like the strong meeting the stubborn.
Chi!
Intense lightning condensed into a spear that flew from Yuan Qingsu's hand. Extremely yang and powerful, it was domineering and unparalleled. It tore through the darkness of the night and pierced through the boy on the blue beast.
Immediately, thick blood splattered out, splashing onto the beast's head and turning its jade horn red.
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