NFBE Chapter 229 He'll go to Luoxia Mountain to complain right now
Chapter 229 He'll go to Luoxia Mountain to complain right now
Xue Lan entered the old emperor's dream, while Xue Tong waited outside for her to come out.
The little girl held the Soul-Guiding Sword and the Su Jun Sword in her hands, believing herself to be extremely safe.
The little girl, dressed in a bright peach-pink dress, looked as if she were about to fall asleep in the spring breeze.
"Spring drowsiness, autumn fatigue, and summer naps—all four seasons are good times to sleep."
Xue Tong yawned and gently patted the Soul-Guiding Sword in his arms.
The chubby little sword spirit immediately emerged from inside. Xue Tong hugged her and rubbed her face.
"Sister, sister, please don't bully me."
The sword spirit's little head struggled incessantly in Xue Tong's hand, looking quite angry.
Xue Tong looked into Yin Hun's dark, jade-like eyes and waved her hand twice in front of her.
The beautiful eyes of the spirit guide moved constantly with the movements of Xue Tong's fingers, appearing full of spirit.
“You were blind when you were born, but now you can see your surroundings through sword energy.”
Xue Tong spoke softly, her tone lacking its usual liveliness, and at first glance, it sounded somewhat like Xue Lan.
Upon hearing this, the Soul Guide proudly put his hands on his hips:
"His Majesty said that the Soul Guide is the most intelligent little sword spirit in the world."
Xue Tong released the little girl and gently patted her on the head.
"I wonder when Xue Lan's eyes will be better?"
She sighed, cradling the soul guide on her lap, thinking that once Xue Lan finished her journey through the mortal realm, she would persuade the man to return to the Xuanhuang Sect. With the combined efforts of all the disciples of Qingyu Peak, there was bound to be a way.
At this moment, the Xuanhuang Sect, which Xue Tong was concerned about, was in turmoil because of two uninvited guests.
"Hui people? What ethnicity are you referring to?"
"Silver Moon Wolf? What Silver Moon Wolf? I know nothing about it!"
At the entrance of the Xuanling Peak Sect Leader's cave, an old man in an indigo Taoist robe looked at the two uninvited guests in front of him with a huff and a glare, clearly displeased with everything he did.
Xue Chongyu stood in front of Dao Xuanzi, thinking to himself, "This man is supposed to be a sect leader, how could he be such a rogue and scoundrel?"
The girl patiently handed the talisman in her hand to Dao Xuanzi.
"Fellow Daoist Dao Xuanzi, this is Fellow Daoist Xue Lan's message. She asked me to pass this on to you..."
"I don't want to see it! What Xue Lan? There's no Xue Lan on Jiyuan Peak, and there's no Xue Lan in Xuanhuang Sect either."
The old man opposite clearly had no intention of talking to the girl in front of him, and directly raised his hand to interrupt Xue Chongyu.
Xue Chongyu and Wu Jin behind him were both speechless.
The two originally thought that with Xue Lan's guarantee, bringing the Silver Moon Wolf Clan child back to the Upper Realm from the Xuanhuang Sect would be a piece of cake.
However, judging from the current situation...
It is likely true that Xue Lan was expelled from the sect for practicing evil arts.
While pretending to be deaf and dumb, Sect Leader Xuanzi watched the two juniors in front of him looking embarrassed, and couldn't help but murmur to himself with a smug smile. As he murmured, he also took the opportunity to greet Xue Lan and her master.
The sharpness of the language is unlike anything from the cultivation world.
Xue Chongyu knew that if he stayed stuck here, he might never see anyone again. So he chose to tell the truth, only what he could say.
The girl bowed to Dao Xuanzi again: "Fellow Daoist, you may not know this, but when the Silver Moon Azure Wolf forms its core, it must consume the Pure Ice Lotus from the Ice Flower Pool in the Northern Region. Otherwise, its cultivation will not advance an inch, and its path to immortality in this life will be bleak."
Dao Xuanzi's expression changed slightly, and the two groups remained locked in a stalemate once more. Unbeknownst to anyone, the talisman Xue Chongyu had casually tossed aside emitted a faint light, and right before their eyes, a faint human figure appeared beside it. It looked like a small paper doll.
Xue Lan's secret technique was applied to the little paper doll, which allowed it to swagger out from between the two and head straight for Jiyuan Peak.
Jiyuan Peak Bamboo Forest Courtyard.
It had snowed not long ago, and a tall boy was sweeping the snow in the yard with a broom.
Not far from him, a chubby little boy looked at the young man, put down the book in his hand, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Junior Uncle, can you take a break? Junior Uncle Xue said before that you'll wear your brain out like this."
Lian Chuan didn't speak, but put down the broom in his hand, and gathered a pure ice-type spiritual power in his body, which he directly hit the chubby Zeng Xiaoshan.
"Ouch... Junior Uncle!"
Looking at the little boy who had been doused with snow, a rare smile appeared on his face.
The boy's voice was clear and bright: "She's not in the Xuanhuang Sect right now, so she can't stop me from hitting you."
The boy had barely finished speaking when he heard a woman's voice, tinged with laughter, come from behind him:
"Try bullying him again."
Lian Chuan was startled when he heard the voice, and the boy turned his head stiffly. He did not see the figure he expected.
Just as the boy was wondering if he had really overdone his cultivation and was showing signs of going into qi deviation, he heard the chubby boy's voice behind him.
"Junior Uncle, on the ground, on the ground."
The boy looked down at his feet and saw a tiny talisman figure standing there, looking as if it had been torn apart by human hands, crooked and extremely ugly.
The wisps of spiritual energy swirling around it originated from his senior sister, who had secretly escaped from the sect and had been missing for a long time.
It was probably because Lian Chuan noticed the talisman figurine that he saw a wisp of green smoke rising from it. After changing shape several times in front of him, it actually transformed into the figure of Xue Lan.
The girl was dressed in a luxurious black dress, her long hair loosely tied back with a wooden hairpin, and her gray eyes were lowered.
"Lianchuan, your aunt is here."
"Aunt?"
Lian Chuan was a little confused by this unfamiliar title, but it only lasted for a moment.
Once he figured it out, the boy's dark eyes widened: "She's taking me back?"
As for where they were going back to, both of them knew the answer.
Lian Chuan couldn't accept the news for a moment, and the boy stammered, "Senior sister, can you think of a way?"
"I don't want to leave. Even if I have to leave, I want to stay with my second senior brother, third senior sister, and A-Wu..."
"I told you, Aunt, that you were here, but I'm afraid there's no time left."
Before the boy could finish speaking, he heard the girl in front of him utter cold words.
His eyes were filled with disbelief, and he stammered, "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Sister..."
“They don’t know,” the girl spoke again, as if she felt she hadn’t explained herself clearly, and added, “You don’t belong here.”
Lian Chuan could hardly believe it. The young man seemed to have returned to the time when he first arrived at the Xuanhuang Sect, and his eyes were reddened by Xue Lan's few words.
Although Zeng Xiaoshan's cultivation was not very good, he was excellent at reading people and knew that the current atmosphere was not suitable for him to stay where he was. In an instant, he flew towards Suandao Peak.
"Grandmaster...Grandmaster, it's terrible! Grandmaster..."
The Calculating Master was meditating in his cave when he heard his little grand-disciple running in noisily. He slightly opened one eye, a warm smile on his face.
"What's wrong? Did your martial uncle hit you again?"
Zeng Xiaoshan shook his head vigorously.
"No, Grandmaster, it's Uncle Xue who's back. He says he's going to send Uncle Lian home. They're going to fight."
Shen Suanzhen's smile froze...
Xue Lan is a good child in every way. The only thing is that she's not good at talking properly with people she's close to.
The old man got up from the meditation cushion: "Let's go and take a look with our master."
On the summit of Jiyuan Peak, Xue Lan looked at the stubborn young man before her, her heart as hard as stone.
Lian Chuan looked at the girl in front of him and knew that Xue Lan's decision was final.
It was like when my second senior brother's cultivation was exposed back then.
After his master left, Xue Lan became the sole authority on Jiyuan Peak.
But he just couldn't stand it.
They couldn't stand that this person always did things and made decisions on their own, leaving them to worry all the time.
He was furious that Xue Lan didn't even dare to give him a moment to say goodbye, and instead sent a cold, aloof clone over.
No matter how much trouble he causes, he remains the same deadbeat.
Lian Chuan had been alone on the mountain for a long time, and he had some resentment in his heart. But he thought that he could stay here and guard Jiyuan Peak, waiting for all the people he cared about to return one by one.
Then I no longer felt lonely.
But now, Xue Lan has been traveling for several years and suddenly found a complete stranger and claimed to be his aunt.
Like throwing away a stray puppy. A cold, indifferent sentence:
"You don't belong here."
How is this any different from telling him to get as far away as possible?
What's the difference?
What if this departure means we'll never see each other again?
Who on earth could speak of parting so lightly and casually in this ever-changing Yuanming mortal realm?
They seemed completely unconcerned, as if they had been preparing for this day all along.
Lian Chuan is disobedient.
The boy took his sword from inside the house and transformed into a rebellious runaway puppy.
The boy shed his usual cold exterior and spoke through gritted teeth:
"To hell with your senior sister, to hell with me, I don't belong here. I'm going to wander now."
He's going to Luoxia Mountain to file a complaint right now.
The heartless senior sister can just stay out there for now!
When Master Shensuan arrived, all he saw was a small, burnt-out talisman.
Lian Chuan had long since disappeared without a trace.
The old man calculated with his fingers, then smiled and shook his head.
"Just like Ling Yuanzi, why don't you know how to coax children?"