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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千零九十六章 新仇旧恨

"Aunt Senior, a calamity struck. Biyun Mountain no longer exists; the Wu family has fallen to ruin... Aunt Senior, Aunt Senior..."

"Qinxin, what happened?" Lin Xuan's expression darkened as he read Wu Yun'er's face and realized something grave had occurred. However, he never expected it to be so severe—Biyun Mountain had suffered a complete annihilation! How could this be?

"Aunt Senior was poisoned by an unusual toxin; she is now in a coma with her life hanging in the balance. If no antidote can be found within a year..."

"One year?" Lin Xuan let out a sigh of relief upon hearing this. So, Qinxin would not face immediate danger.

"Yun'er, what exactly happened? Piece by piece, tell me. How could Biyun Mountain have been destroyed, and who is the mastermind behind it?"

Lin Xuan's expression turned angry as he spoke. Although he was a man of no principle, he was also someone who valued his grudges. Even though he had not maintained close ties with Qinxin, he still received much care from Biyun Mountain when he left Youzhou and joined the Eagle Nest Pavilion. He owed them a debt. Now that they were facing such a calamity, it would be unjust for him to remain indifferent.

"Tell me who did this. I will make sure justice is served," Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with resolve as he spoke.

"Revenge?" Wu Yun'er's eyes filled with hatred. Her family had met the same fate—most of her fellow disciples were killed, and several senior immortals perished. Only Qinxin managed to escape by sheer luck. She was not about to risk it again; moreover, her mentor would be overjoyed upon hearing this news.

Without delay, Wu Yun'er flew towards Biyun Mountain's main headquarters with a heavy heart.

Indeed, she had been fortunate. If she had returned directly to the main headquarters, she might have been captured or killed by the enemy.

Two days later, as she was about to reach her destination, she stopped at a bustling market. She did not plan on buying anything but needed some rest and a bath. Female cultivators were generally more particular about cleanliness; without water-based spells, they had to bathe like ordinary people. The market also offered inns for such purposes.

In the midst of this, Wu Yun'er overheard a shocking rumor that nearly sent her into despair—Biyun Mountain had suffered complete annihilation. Ninety percent of its disciples were killed on the spot, and among the several Immortal Elders, only Qinxin managed to escape by sheer luck. The rest, including Taixi True Man, perished, with their immortal bodies taken by the enemy.

How could this be? She had left the sect not long ago; how did Biyun Mountain suffer such a calamity out of nowhere? What about her family? Although there were no direct ties between Wu Family and Biyun Mountain, they shared close relations. The two main headquarters were adjacent to each other. If Biyun Mountain fell, it was impossible for the Wu Family to escape unscathed.

If any ordinary woman heard this news, she would be in a state of shock. But as a cultivator of her level, Wu Yun'er was more perceptive and mature after her recent adventures with Lin Xuan on Mount Yunling. Panic was useless; the first priority was to gather accurate information.

Yun'er was not far from the main headquarters. To avoid being recognized by any potential enemies, she ran into a secluded area. She rolled in a muddy puddle, soiling herself thoroughly and disheveling her hair and clothes, effectively hiding her identity. Although she usually kept clean, danger forced her to take such drastic measures.

Lin Xuan had taught her how to gather Qi inwardly, making her appear like an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator from afar.

After several days of searching and gathering information in the market, Wu Yun'er finally understood the full extent of what happened. Biyun Mountain's calamity stemmed from its possession of valuable treasures. The common saying "a man without sin is a man with a hidden vice" applied here—without sufficient strength to protect such wealth, they inevitably attracted robbers.

The incident began several months ago when Taixi True Man and Qinxin discovered an ancient map leading to a senior cultivator's cave. They took their disciples along but encountered another group of cultivators.

Wu Family's disciples!

Lin Xuan was taken aback by this revelation: "Wu Family, a cultivation clan—could they be stronger than Biyun Mountain?"

"No, although the other party had an Immortal Elder, they could not match us. However, those fellows coveted the treasures and tried to forcibly take them. The battle ended with the death of Wu Family's True Man, and his disciples scattered like birds. This incident should have been resolved, but Aunt Senior and Taixi Master were unaware that they inadvertently caused a disaster."

Wu Yun'er sighed as she continued her story: "Although the Wu Family is only an average-sized clan, it turns out that the deceased True Man had deep connections with the Wanshou Sect. He was one of their lay disciples. Upon learning this, the Wanshou Sect immediately sent people to take charge, accusing Biyun Mountain of killing innocents and demanding justice for their disciples."

"Rubbish!" Lin Xuan interrupted her angrily: "Those hypocritical monks are nothing but self-serving. They claim to be upholding righteousness, but they only care about seizing treasures. If any of their disciples were harmed, they would become public enemies. Protecting one's own is not as simple; it’s just an excuse."

Seeing Lin Xuan's angry expression, Wu Yun'er was taken aback. However, she quickly remembered the notorious pursuit order: "Master Senior said correctly. Those monks only seek treasures under the guise of righteousness."

Lin Xuan nodded in agreement. He despised hypocrites—those who preached virtue but acted otherwise.

The battle was fierce; despite sending a few powerful experts, Biyun Mountain could not withstand the Wanshou Sect's onslaught. The sect's cultivators were different from ordinary monks—they claimed compassion but fought with ruthless efficiency. All disciples of both clans suffered, including Wu Family. Taixi True Man and Qingyi Senior Immortal perished in battle. Qinxin was fortunate to escape using her sound wave techniques against the sect's lion roar.

"How did you find Aunt Senior?" Lin Xuan asked.

"We had a secret signal for communication. Upon receiving news of Aunt Senior, I searched diligently until I found the message carved on a rock," Wu Yun'er replied.

Lin Xuan nodded approvingly; such methods were primitive but effective as they lacked detectable magical fluctuations.

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