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第五卷 天云十二州 第一千二百四十四章 聪明的梦如嫣

This pavilion was unremarkable to begin with. As the abode of Tai Yin True Immortal for his cultivation, few dared to venture here on a daily basis. However, at this moment, two streaks of light shot towards it. The speed of these streaks was astonishing; they arrived before the pavilion in no time. Light radiated from them, revealing an elderly white-haired man and a beautiful young female cultivator.

"Is this where Tai Yin resides?" Dream Ruyan's delicate brows furrowed as she sized up the building.

"Yes, Senior Aunt," came the reply.

Dragon Yu, despite his high rank and power, dared not breathe. "Yes."

Dream Ruyan did not turn around but her voice held no hint of joy or displeasure. "Very well, you may leave now."

A bitter smile appeared on Dragon Yu's lips. It had been so long since anyone spoke to him like this, yet he could not show any dissatisfaction. He bowed to Dream Ruyan and then his entire body was enveloped in a green glow as he flew towards the sky.

He dared not interfere with the纠葛 between two old monsters of the Separation Stage; it would be better for them to resolve their issues on their own.

The room fell silent, so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Dream Ruyan's expression was like ice. "Tai Yin, since you've come here, are you still going to hide like a turtle in its shell?"

Her voice was not loud but it carried far. No response came, and her face turned even colder.

"Ah, how can you say that?" Tai Yin smiled humbly. "I am merely fortunate; there is still some distance before I reach the pinnacle."

Dream Ruyan's expression changed. "So you have already stepped into the Intermediate Separation Stage? It's no wonder you do not take me seriously."

Dream Ruyan, with her fierce personality, showed a hint of coldness on her face. "How can you say such things, even Brother Lingtiao has always treated me with respect. Tai Yin hasn't asked about the world for centuries; when did I offend you?"

Tai Yin's expression was one of surprise.

"Hmph, don't mention that unfeeling man to me," Dream Ruyan said, her teeth biting into her lip in disgust. "If he could have remained faithful to my sister, I would have accepted him as a brother-in-law. But that old fool is fickle; she died not long ago and he married another woman."

Dream Ruyan's face was filled with disdain.

"Ahem, Lady," Tai Yin said, trying to explain for his friend. "Brother Lingtiao has deep feelings for your sister. We all know this, so you shouldn't speak like that."

Tai Yin did not agree with Dream Ruyan’s accusations. Lingtiao and Ruyan had never formed a dual cultivation relationship, making it impossible to be faithful.

Moreover, the first time Lingtiao took a concubine was over a hundred years after Ruyan's death. One hundred years in the world of cultivators is not short.

Lingtiao did take multiple concubines, but this had nothing to do with his lust; rather, it was due to his cultivation techniques which required him to couple with women to enhance his power. His concubines were all at the Yuanling Stage and taking more would have no effect.

Furthermore, Lingtiao's main wife’s position remained empty. It had been eight hundred years since Ruyan's death but every year on her忌辰, he still burned incense in her honor.

Such a man of integrity was seen by Dream Ruyan as a fickle and unfaithful one. Tai Yin felt some sympathy for Lingtiao from the sidelines, but he did not need to argue further with Dream Ruyan about this matter.

"Friend Ruyan," Tai Yin said, "why have you come to our main sect of Ingenious Skill?"

Dream Ruyan's delicate brows rose as her expression turned grim. "In Snowy Morn Mountain, your sect used a late-stage Yuanling puppet to attack my disciple Qin Yan. Fortunately, she was unharmed and I did not hold it against you. But just days ago, one of my disciples at the Skyward Sea Pavilion was attacked by a group of puppets..."

Dream Ruyan's anger was understandable; hundreds of her disciples had perished, including several late-stage Yuanling cultivators.

"Even if they were attacked by late-stage Yuanling puppets, it can't be said that your sect did it. Lady, you should know that we do not sell late-stage Yuanling puppets publicly," Tai Yin said, slightly annoyed at the accusation.

"But what about those puppets without a soul? You never sell them, yet they were used in both attacks."

Dream Ruyan's voice turned icy as she straightened her hair. "This..."

Tai Yin was speechless; this indeed seemed strange. He knew his sect had not attacked Skyward Sea Pavilion since it was part of the Seven Great Forces and would not act without permission.

However, Dream Ruyan’s words were correct. No matter what treasure they offered, puppets without a soul would never be exchanged. Yet Tai Yin could not figure out who else could have created such puppets. Was the attack to seek revenge or frame his sect?

"How, no words?" "Lady, there's no need to rush. If you don't mind, stay for a few days and let me investigate before giving you an answer," Tai Yin said slowly.

"Alright."

Dream Ruyan nodded. She was cunning; if she truly believed this was Ingenious Skill’s doing, she would not have come alone. Her show of coming to demand justice was merely to use the sect's power to uncover who was behind it.

With Skyward Sea Pavilion and Thousand Buddha Sect at odds, a hidden force with such power could make their position very precarious. Dream Ruyan wanted to drag Ingenious Skill into this mess because they couldn't ignore a sect that could create late-stage Yuanling puppets.

If she explained the entire situation, Tai Yin might not fall for it. So, she pretended to come to demand justice.

Hearing Dream Ruyan agree, Tai Yin breathed a sigh of relief. But at that moment, a streak of green light appeared in his vision.

Dream Ruyan's delicate brows rose again as Tai Yin’s expression turned surprised. It was not a long-distance message but a transmission from a flying sword. This was a special technique of the Separation Stage old monsters; something must have happened?

The two exchanged glances, and then Tai Yin reached out his hand. The green light landed in his palm.

Tai Yin's consciousness entered it.

In just a moment, Tai Yin looked up with shock. "Impossible!"

"What happened?"

Dream Ruyan’s expression turned grave as she asked. They were top-tier figures of the human world; few things could make them react.

"Hui Tong is dead."

"What?" Dream Ruyan was stunned. "You mean Hui Tong from Thousand Buddha Sect?"

"Who else?"

"It can't be, Hui Tong has been at the Separation Stage for centuries and isn’t a weakling. Who else in the human world could kill him?"

Dream Ruyan's first reaction wasn't joy but surprise.

"I don't want to believe it either, but this flying sword message came from Thousand Buddha Sect. Such matters are serious; they wouldn't joke about them," Tai Yin said solemnly, his face devoid of any amusement.

His expression was grim because he had no deep connection with Hui Tong or the Thousand Buddha Sect. The Separation Stage was considered the pinnacle in the human world, and there were no records of their demise except for natural causes like exhaustion or heavenly judgment.

But this killing seemed suspicious. Even if a late-stage Yuanling could be killed by someone like Lingtiao, it wasn't him who did this. How Hui Tong died without escaping was strange. If he faced the same fate, Tai Yin might not fare much better.

Thinking of this, Dream Ruyan and Tai Yin exchanged glances; both looked grim.

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