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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千一百二十章 林轩的意气

"Who is this foil friend, why did he block my path?" Lady Meng Ruyan's delicate brows furrowed as she spoke.

The Patriarch of the Luo family did not immediately respond. His face was calm, but his heart was like a tumultuous sea.

Though he had never seen this woman in person, he naturally recognized her. The Luo family vowed revenge, and over these years, through various channels, he had kept an eye on the high-ranking figures from the Seven Sects.

He did not expect to encounter the Supreme Elder of the Sky Sea Pavilion here. If Lady Meng Ruyan was here, then it meant that the chaotic fluctuations in the primordial energy were not caused by her. There must be another Separation and Union stage powerhouse nearby—this was not good news at all.

His eyes darted as he pondered his next move. A voice with a pleasant but fiery tone entered his ears: "Why are you silent, friend? Aren't you also one of the Buddha Sect's bald monks who want to stop me?"

The Patriarch of the Luo family froze, his mind racing, and the words on his lips retreated.

After years of observation, he realized that the Seven Sects were not as united as they had been a million years ago. This made sense; back then, their common enemy was the Tianzhou Luo family.

Now, with the Luo family decimated, the Seven Sects were the top existence in the mortal realm. They cherished their lives and would never engage in reckless combat against peers. But what about Lady Meng Ruyan? She seemed to have no recognition of him but charged forward with a murderous intent.

She must be mad!

I didn't even claim her as my wife; why is she trying to kill me?

The Patriarch of the Luo family was both shocked and angry, but then he became ecstatic. Lady Meng Ruyan's intense reaction meant that if he could detain her, would the Buddha Sect and Sky Sea Pavilion become mortal enemies?

With a deep breath, he extended his hand, tapped his head, and a fan flew out from his mouth.

Only an inch long, it rapidly expanded under a spell.

"Madam, I was entrusted with this task. Regardless of what happens, I will not let anything bad happen to Master Huitong," the Patriarch said with righteous indignation as he pointed at the fan.

The surface of the fan bore a vivid image of a great phoenix—sharp talons and beak, red eyes.

"Quickly!"

With a spell from the Patriarch, an eagle's cry echoed. The great phoenix vanished inside the fan, but the sky suddenly darkened.

Not because of changing weather; sunlight was blocked by a large bird hovering above them.

The body of this bird was enormous—wingspan over a hundred zhang, resembling a mountain in size. A storm emerged with each flap of its wings.

A divine treasure!

Lady Meng Ruyan's eyes flashed with surprise. This great phoenix was no ordinary entity; even an Incarnation Stage cultivator would be terrified. But as a Separation and Union stage powerhouse, she had nothing to fear.

So what?

It was just a spell that allowed the beast's soul to absorb primordial energy and manifest this power.

A snow-like green sword and its shadow merged, turning into a green tidal wave aimed at the great phoenix's head.

The eagle's cry echoed in his ears. The great phoenix did not wait for punishment; it grabbed downward with its talons, and lightning spheres appeared on the surface of the eagle's claws.

Each sphere was over seven zhang in diameter, charging towards the Green Shadow Snow Sword's fierce light.

Two Separation and Union stage existences, one trying to save someone while the other harbored sinister intentions. The battle raged fiercely, far more intense than when Master Huitong fought Xiaohou Lan earlier.

Fortunately, they were in a remote area; if this had happened in Xuan Yuan City, it would have caused chaos.

The outcome of their battle was uncertain, but elsewhere, Lin Xuan emerged from the ground.

His expression was grim. Initially, he had hidden, but as time passed, something seemed off to him. Even though his recondite energy technique was subtle and Master Huitong couldn't sense it, his divine sense should have swept over the area. Yet after so long, Lin Xuan felt nothing.

In other words, Master Huitong didn't follow up on him.

Where did he go?

With his cunning and experience, Lin Xuan deduced that Sister Xiao Mei must be leading Master Huitong away to save herself. He could not leave her in danger.

Though the mortal world was a dog-eat-dog place where everyone was selfish, selling out loved ones for survival wasn't an option for him.

Facing enemies, he could be more ruthless and heartless than other cultivators, but when it came to his family and friends, Lin Xuan always protected them.

Even if the path of immortality was difficult, one must have principles. Without a basic sense of right and wrong, what was the point of achieving immortality?

Two hundred years of bloodshed had made him cunning and mature, but he clung to this moral compass.

So when he faced the peril in Yin Mountain, despite the great danger, he still went without hesitation to save Phoenix. Even with the Four Evils, he didn't retreat.

And even though it had been a century since his last meeting with Senior Sister Qin, she was in trouble now, and Lin Xuan extended his hand again.

Even for Little Moon's apprentice, Lin Xuan protected her. Who said that the path of immortality must be without emotion?

Xiaohou Lan had risked herself to save him; how could he not help her?

To other old monsters, this might seem foolish, but Lin Xuan had his own principles!

Unfortunately, Xiao Mei and Little Moon shared a body, so if it was just the spoiled princess in danger, Lin Xuan would have taken advantage of the situation.

Thoughts raced through his mind as Lin Xuan released his divine sense. But there were no results.

His divine perception far surpassed that of other peers, but he could only detect Sister Xiao Mei and Master Huitong beyond three hundred miles. They must be past this range.

What now?

Lin Xuan paced anxiously, but soon calmed down. Panicking wouldn't help; after a moment's thought, he deduced the sequence of events. When faced with problems, one had to think creatively.

Sister Xiao Mei must have intentionally drawn Master Huitong away from him.

She wanted him to escape safely and would do her best to keep the monk far away.

He had fled southeast earlier; Sister Xiao Mei likely chose northwest.

This was just Lin Xuan's speculation, but in the absence of divine perception, this was his best choice.

Let's hope he didn't make a mistake.

Lin Xuan silently prayed as green light enveloped him. He flew towards the northwest.

"Sorry, Moon, I will have to take more risks with you."

"Master, if I keep saying sorry, I'll get angry," Little Moon's voice echoed in his ears.

"Why?" Lin Xuan was taken aback.

"Don't apologize; Moon said she would be by your side no matter what choice you make." Little Moon spoke softly but with deep emotion: "Besides, I like this master—emotional and righteous. Cruel to enemies, kind to friends."

"Ouch!"

Before her words were finished, a sudden cry of pain filled the air as her face contorted in agony.

"What's wrong, Moon?" Lin Xuan was alarmed and asked with concern.

"I don't know; some memories are surfacing in my mind, but they're blurry. I can't tell what they contain, only that it seems like I had a similar life before." Little Moon muttered, her words jumbled.

"Similar to me in this lifetime?" Lin Xuan was taken aback and frowned.

"I didn't express myself clearly; I meant that my personality from the past is very much like yours. For loved ones and friends, you can be reckless. In the past, I might have acted impulsively, doing something earth-shattering, but I can't remember," Little Moon said slowly.

"Oh." Lin Xuan nodded: "If you can't recall it, forget about it; don't force yourself."

"I understand; what happened in my past doesn't matter to me." Little Moon nodded obediently and added silently: "As long as I'm with Master this lifetime."

Seeing the pain on her face fade, Lin Xuan took a deep breath. Green light flashed around him, and his speed increased dramatically before he disappeared into the horizon.

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