Chapter 121-I have half a Fasting Pill, do you want it?

Su Clan's Ah Shilu turned her head, too embarrassed to look at Song Shuhang.

Looks like she didn't prepare amy food or water.

Asking others was never as good asking yourself. Song Shuhang checked his body, and found a bottle with six Qi and Blood Pills, one Stink Pill, several treasure seals, money and his handphone.

But these things couldn't be eaten as food, and Qi amd Blood Pills couldn't alleviate hunger.

"Hmm? This is..." Song Shuhang finally came up with a pill.

It was a Fasting Pill used before! A few days before senior Medine Master had casually given it to him for lunch. He had only used it once, and had kept it afterwards.

Luckily, he didn't randomly eat it in the past few days.

Song Shuhang had a look of satisfaction as he popped the Fasting Pill into his mouth. A delicious taste spread through his mouth, and his stomach's hunger completely vanished. After his stomach felt slightly full, Song Shuhang took the Fasting Pill out, gingerly wiping the saliva away.

This could perhaps still save a life in the future if it was kept, Song Shuhang thus thought.

Gugugu...this was the weird sound made by a stomach?

"Huh? My stomach is already full, why is it still rumbling? The Fasting Pill wouldn't have already expired, right?" Song Shuhang rubbed his stomach in confusion. It was full, and there weren't any problems!

Gugugu...there was another chain of rumbling sounds.

Song Shuhang suspiciously looked at the miss Su Clan's Ah Shilu who had proclaimed that she "could fast". Ah Shilu turned away in embarrassment, blushing.

Song Shuhang thought about it, testingly offering the Fasting Pill in his hand. "If you don't mind, do you want to try it?

"No need, I can fa..." Rumbling sounds interrupted Ah Shilu.

Immediately, Ah Shilu grit her teeth. "My realm is different from yours. Even if I completely swallow this half a Fasting Pill, my hunger would only be slightly alleviated."

"Then you eat it." Song Shuhang said. Otherwise, if her little stomach kept rumbling, Song Shuhang would feel uncomfortable all over.

Ah Shilu accepted the Fasting Pill, and after thinking it through. "When we're past this danger, I'll repay this Fasting Pill to you a hundred fold!"

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"Alright alright." Song Shuhang acted as if he was dealing with a child as he pacified her.

Ah Shilu sighed. She popped the pill in her mouth like she would do with medicine. With this pill to fill her up, her little stomach would finally stop chanting all those 'gugugu' sounds

Song Shuhang took out his phone to open the chat software, and wanted to log into the Nine Provinces Number One group to take a look. Roughly by now, Su Clan's Ah Qi should have hurried over here, and he could send over a distress call.

But when he opened it, he realised he didn't have a signal.

"Huh? There's no signal?" Song Shuhang asked suspiciously.

"Of course there's no signal. If it didn't block off all messages, how could it be a secret room?" Ah Shilu answered.

Then, she saw Song Shuhang's phone interface, and saw a familiar chat group in Song Shuhang's table of groups. She said in surprise, "Nine Provinces Number One group?"

"Huh? You didn't know? You didn't take note of the group in this past few days?" Song Shuhang asked back.

"I ran away from home...going onto the chat software would expose my position. I didn't even bring my phone out, or else Ah Qi would come find me. It's very troublesome." Ah Shilu responded as if this was obvious.

No. Even if you don't go online, Ah Qi can still find you. Song Shuhang ridiculed in his heart. Senior Ah Qi was already on the way to the Jiangnan area now.

Because there was no signal, Song Shuhang silently switched off his phone. He didn't plan to tell Ah Shilu that senior Ah Qi was already coming over to the Jiangnan area to find her. It was still safer for Ah Shilu to be brought home quickly.

"Did you guess my identity? Did Ah Qi request everyone on the group to help him?" Ah Shilu suddenly asked. If this man was a new member of the Nine Provinces Number One group, then he would likely have guessed her identity already.

"..." Song Shuhang's face went stiff, trying to decide whether to fob her off with a white lie.

"No need to deny it. You're definitely not suited to lie. Your expression has already told me the answer." Ah Shilu sighed.

"..." Miss, you're not Zhou Yaya alright? Don't just casually guess the correct answer from someone's expression! It's so rude! I'll have no more face if you do this!

"Will you say that I'm here to Ah Qi?" Ah Shilu wrapped her arms around her knees, asking softly.

"..." Probably?

"Someone as rottenly good as you, will definitely tell Ah Qi." Ah Shilu answered her own question.

If you're going to say everything I have to say, what do I get to say?

The two sides quietened down

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After a while without words...

In the end it was Song Shuhang who broke the silence, asking, "Why did you run away from the Su Clan? Wouldn't you be able to get a better treatment at the Su Clan?"

He remembered that on the day of the Heavenly Tribulation, Su Clan's Ah Qi had said on the group that Ah Shilu had only suffered some slight wounds, which could be recovered when she went back to the clan. If that was so, why did she run away? And why did she have to regularly get injections?

"Because, I'm about to die...In about twenty days, I will die." Ah Shilu said peacefully, she hugged her knees. "Su Clan records have no methods to save me. Ah Qi also can't. My injuries aren't just from the Heavenly Tribulation, but also some cultivation deviation I had before. This time's Heavenly Tribulation just worsened my previous injuries."

"Let's change this topic. I hate this topic." Ah Shilu suddenly stopped explaining. "Yu may my name already. My name is Ah Shilu. This is also my Daoist title. What about you? You haven't introduced yourself to me yet."

"Song Shuhang."

"Daoist title?" Ah Shilu asked.

"Daoist title... I don't have one temporarily. I'll think about it in a few days?" Song Shuhang sighed. This had to be quickly settled. Or else once all the seniors recognised him as Great Pressure of Mt Books, it'll be hard to make them change it.

"You'll think of it yourself? Which senior in the group are you apprenticing under? Your master isn't giving you your Daoist title?" Ah Shilu asked suspiciously. Formally accepted disciples would always be given their Daoist titles.

And for a disciple that would be introduced to the Nine Provinces Number One group, it must be one greatly favoured by that senior. How could he have no Daoist title?

"About that, the process I joined the Nine Provinces Number One group with was rather...coincidental." Song Shuhang scratched his head, and began to narrate how he had joined the group to Ah Shilu.

Song Shuhang quietly explained, and Ah Shilu hugged her knees as she listened quietly.

It's roughly something like that." Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders, saying.

"You...chose yourself to be a cultivator?" Ah Shilu looked at Song Shuhang. "Could you not be aware of the dangers? Like, the Heavenly Tribulation I met, and much more! There are uncountable dangers!"

"I know. When I chose to be a cultivator I already knew about the Heavenly Tribulation you met. Actually, I even witnessed that Heavenly Tribulation lightning that formed." Song Shuhang said calmly.

"The why did you choose to become a cultivator?" Ah Shilu opened her eyes wide, staring at Song Shuhang.

"Why?" Song Shuhang thought about it. He answered, "Perhaps, I wasn't satisfied with living this life ordinarily."

"Before becoming a cultivator, the only thing that made me happy in this world, was to put my all into helping people. If I didn't meet the Nine Provinces Number One group, perhaps I'll live an ordinary life like normal people. But, that is not the life I want...I don't have much ambitions, but I like a magnificent and exciting life. Even if there are the terrifying Lightning Tribulations, even if there are the calamities brought forth from evil cultivators, I will never ever regret my choice."

Song Shuhang realised he was unable to use any appropriate phrases to describe what he felt. All he wanted to express was that the path of cultivation was one he would never regret!

Ah Shilu rolled her eyes. "I suddenly feel that there is something very off about you when you act passionate. But...it's quite interesting. Prepare, we're about to leave."

Her pain from her injuries had subsided even earlier. Now, her body had accumulated some small amounts of True Qi, enough to deal with the Immortal Farming Sect Uncle!

Chapter 122-The imprint from the flying sword

The two of them left the secret room.

Su Clan's Ah Shilu lead the way, while Song Shuhang followed behind, to the living room.

On the sofa, the Immortal Farming Sect uncle opened his eyes, gazing coldly at the two. "So you finally came out. I already long since knew that you two had never left this apartment."

He had guessed that the two were somewhere in the apartment. If taking apart the building wouldn't have attracted the attention of all the normal people in this block, he would have long since started to take apart this apartment.

"You shouldn't have stayed behind." Su Clan's Ah Shilu's voice was cold as she said indifferently.

"Bullshit! Why shouldn't I have stayed behind!" The Immortal Farming Sect uncle rose to his feet, roaring.

At the same time, his bones let out cracking sounds, and his hands became claws. Every finger was releasing True Qi, and were as sharp as the edge of a knife.

Su Clan's Ah Shilu's face was calm. She gently raised her right hand, using her palm as a sabre. "Come then."

Compared to the Immortal Farming Sect uncle, her figure seemed small, and seemed so frail that it wouldn't even be able to block the wind. But when she raised her right hand, a tyrannically imposing manner seemed to emanate from her.

That jade white palm1 seemed to transform into the divine weapon that had split the heavens and the earth2, a radiant sabre light shining.

The Immortal Farming Sect uncle was pressured by her imposing manner, and roared as he leapt into the air. He was like a falcon who had spread his wings, attempting to use a rushing attack to break through Ah Shilu's oppression.

When ordinary fighters entered close combat, what they were most wary of was being in mid-air with nowhere to leverage their strength. However, these actions of the uncle seemed to go against this common sense, and while his body was in mid-air, swift and fierce claw attacks continuously rained down, transforming into layer upon layer of illusionary claws that clustered over her head as it descended.

Su Clan's Ah Shilu didn't make any flashy movements. Using her palm as a sabre, she used that sabre to chop at the layers upon layers of illusory claws.

In that moment, sabre light flashed, and the force behind that sabre was like the tempestuous waters of the Yellow River as it surged forward!

The uncle's claw technique was definitely unordinarily fierce and swift. However, it was difficult to use the power of a person's claw attacks to resist the might of the surging Yellow River.

RIP!

The swift and fierce claw attacks was forcibly broken through by that sabre light, and the uncle's hands were covered by a bloody haze, and his figure was sent flying. He crashed into the household decorations on the way, heavily crashing onto the ground.

A Rank 3 Houtian was completely out of the league of a Rank 2 True Master. Even if the Houtian was heavily injured, as long as they could launch an attack, defeating a True Master was as easy as turning over their hand.

After Su Clan's Ah Shilu had chopped out with this sabre, her face became pale, and her breathing became hurried.

The Immortal Farming Sect uncle climbed to his feet slowly, his hands trembling, and flowing with fresh blood.

"I've already held back with this sabre strike...In three days time I will bring Su Clan's Ah Qi over, and clarify matters with your Immortal Farming Sect to settle our karma. Before that, behave yourself. Go, I won't take your life for now." Su Clan's Ah Shilu said in a low voice.

"Impossible! As long I'm not dead, I won't leave!" The uncle's gaze was ferocious. "I'll bet my life on it to capture you! Also...after chopping out with that sabre, how much True Qi could you have left?"

Su Clan's Ah Shilu frowned, then said impatiently, "Then go and die."

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She detested this kind of stubborn old fogeys. That jade-like hand raised again, sabre light flashing.

Did he really think she was a rottenly good person like that Song Shuhang behind her? If he really wanted to court death, then she'll grant his wish!

"HAH!" The uncle roared as he leapt forward, his legs bursting with True Qi, His body revolved, and was like a poison dragon making a drill attack on Su Clan's Ah Shilu.

Boom!

The two sides closed in on each other again, their True Qi both bursting out, creating terrifying booming and thunderous roars.

"Ahahahah!" Now, the uncle's mouth began to make strange cries. Immediately afterwards, his entire body drew a strange arc as he shot towards the balcony.

Bang! The balcony's decorations were smashed into pieces.

In the next moment, the uncle dragged his heavily injured body, and jumped off the balcony. He left a last parting shot, "You wait Su Clan descendant! I'LL BE BACK!"

Having said so, he escaped into the distance without even turning his head back.

He had fled. He had fled just like that?

He had been so lofty and heroic before, welcoming death unflinchingly. In the next moment, he had ran off after delivering a parting shot.

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"Amazing!" Song Shuhang sighed internally. Just now when the uncle and Ah Shilu had fought, he couldn't even make out the moves made out by both sides clearly. That speed had far exceeded the theoretical limit of the human body.

The sabre light on Ah Shilu flickered unstably, and she had a look of suspicion on her face.

In the second attack, her attack had only lightly brushed against the uncle's legs. The uncle had then detonated his own True Qi, creating fierce collision sound effects...then he had let out a miserable shriek as he had retreated, and escaped from the balcony.

Was the uncle bluffing and blustering, and taking the opportunity to escape?

Or, was there a scheme?

"Do you know any spiritual energy detection techniques?" Ah Shilu neared Song Shuhang, and used a soft voice only the two of them could hear.

If it was possible, secret arts of the secret sound transmission type would have been more suitable.

But unfortunately, it was a pity that her current state wasn't good. Even standing was taking a lot of effort. Now, even activating a spiritual energy detection technique was beyond her, to say nothing of a secret sound transmission.

Song Shuhang nodded slightly, activating his spiritual energy. He used an omnidirectional detection technique to spread out his spiritual force.

After detection, there were no abnormalities and no gains from the scan.

But...Song Shuhang heart's suddenly felt a sense of unease. This unease was very strong, and he was unable to ignore it.

Song Shuhang frowned, and used detection techniques and alert techniques again.

There wasn't any gains again. His spiritual energy was very weak, and the radius he could detect within was very small.

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The more it was like this, the more unease he felt in his heart.

"Are there any abnormalities?" Ah Shilu asked in a low voice.

"I can't sense anything, but..."Song Shuhang stopped halfway, and his mind flashed.

His spiritual energy revolved in a different way, and a different spiritual energy technique was used.

[Imprint Sensing Art]

This was the technique sent to him over the internet by Great Master Tongxuan's disciple 'apprentice brother Threedays', which could sense that stolen flying sword of Great Master Tongxuan.

When this [Imprint Sensing Art] was spread out, Song Shuhang immediately sensed the coordinates of the imprint.

On this block's third floor, a seemingly ordinary resident was walking up the stairs. He had a guitar case on his back...which contained the stolen flying sword of Great Master Tongxuan!

The figure was climbing up the stairs...neither slow nor showing any flaws.

His body actually had some aura concealing technique or treasure. If not for the imprint on the flying sword, Song Shuhang would never have noticed him.

Was it a partner of the Immortal Farming Sect uncle?

Or...was it the oriole stalking the cicada from behind?

"What did you discover?" Ah Shilu sat on the sofa, trying her best to recover the spent True Qi.

"Someone's coming." Song Shuhang said softly. "He's nearing. Can you still make a move?"

At the same time, he took out his handphone and quickly typed. No longer in the secret room, his signal was no longer blocked. Wasn't this the time to call for backup?

He quickly left a message to senior Northriver, giving a summary of the situation as well as his position. He asked senior Northriver to quickly contact Su Clan's Ah Qi, just in case.

"Because of my internal injuries, my True Qi won't recover so fast." Ah Shilu bitterly laughed.

"Then...should I go ask the seniors in the group how to prepare a last will?" Song Shuhang laughed as he closed his phone.

As he spoke, various thoughts appeared in Song Shuhang's head.

...

...

The man carrying the flying sword who was hiddenly approaching, was the senior apprentice brother from the Moonsabre Sect! This was the Moonsabre Sect disciple who had seized the godly invisible sword from his apprentice brother who led a hard life.

That apprentice brother who led a hard life now even had his legs broken, and was being detained by Sima Jiang.

"That fellow from the Immortal Farming Sect and the Su Clan's Ah Shilu have already come into contact and exchanged moves. It's time to act. A chance has come." The smiling expression of the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother was that of one who completely had the situation under his control. He slowly got nearer to Ah Shilu's and Song Shuhang's position.

There was only one order he had received from the higher ups of the Moonsabre Sect...When the people from the Immortal Farming Sect had come into contact with the Su Clan descendant, kill the Su Clan descendant!

Chapter 123- Incantation: Abbot Tongxuan is... The! Most ! HANDSOOOMMMMEEEE!

This Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother had obtained information on the Su Clan descendant from the higher ups of the Moonsabre Sect. Su Clan's Ah Shilu, Rank 3 cultivation and heavily injured from a failed Heavenly Tribulation.

"After waiting for so long, the Immortal Farming Sect fellow has finally made contact with Su Clan's Ah Shilu."

The time for him to complete his mission had finally come!

This Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother stroked the guitar case. With this recently acquired 'godly invisible sword' and together with the treasure talisman the sect had given him, assasinating Su Clan's Ah Shilu would be easy as stretching his hand, and the entire matter would be settled.

Very quickly, he reached the Ande Block nineteenth floor.

Without hiding, he walked calmly to Su Clan's Ah Shilu's apartment like an ordinary passer-by.

In the long hallway, as the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother walked, he retrieved the guitar case from his back. When the guitar case opened, what was revealed was an ordinary inside of a guitar case as well as a 'godly invisible sword'!

He lightly grasped the godly invisible sword, and closed the guitar case before slinging it on his back again.

Lifting his head, then adjusting his breathing. The True Qi in his dantian was activated, slowly gathering in his legs. When he neared his target, he would stab out with his strongest sword attack!

Step step step... suddenly, hurried steps sounded out. The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother lifted his head, and saw a youth carrying a large cardboard box as he approached him.

The cardboard box was very large, and covered half of the head of the youth.

It was an ordinary person. None of the aura of a cultivator could be sensed on him. Was he a resident here?

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother maintained his strict caution, and shifted to the side. He only had one target now, Su Clan's Ah Shilu. Now wasn't the time to cause other problems!

The cardboard box carrying youth brushed against him...

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother continued to maintain his strict caution, approaching Su Clan's Ah Shilu's apartment.

After walking for five or six metres, the youth behind him gasped for air, and his whole face was full of sweat. He placed the cardboard box on the floor.

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother paused, and no longer took note of the youth behind, because he had seen his target! Ah Shilu's face was pale, and was sitting on her sofa recovering her True Qi.

Ah Shilu was completely unprepared!

This was a true heaven sent chance!

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother's eyes shined. He grasped the 'godly invisible sword', and threw the guitar case to the side.

His killing intent exploded!

The long since gathered True Qi in his legs exploded, and his body tilted to the front. He was about to pierce out with a magnificent sword attack and seize Su Clan's Ah Shilu's life!

But, he didn't notice that that cardboard carrying youth behind him made a series of complicated hand seals, and was at the same time silently chanting an incantation...

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When the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother shot out, that youth shouted out, "Abbot Tongxuan is... The! Most ! HANDSOOOMMMMEEEE!"1

The voice reverberated in his ears...

What nonsense is this?

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother's mind felt some suspicion rise.

But at this moment, the godly invisible sword in his hands suddenly radiated out a pale golden sword light. Then, the sword suddenly began to tremble madly in his hands!

A powerful force was transmitted from the sword, and the godly sword came to life. It wanted to extricate itself from his grasp!

Suddenly pulled by this unexpected force, the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother almost got dragged along on the ground. He hastily manipulated the True Qi gathered on his legs to stabilise his figure.

Feeling something wrong, he immediately let go, letting the godly invisible sword fly out of his grasp.

At the same time, he looked back, looking at that youth who had brushed against him...It had been after he had shouted that the godly invisible sword had changed so!

What he saw now frightened him out of his wits.

He saw the youth clasping one of his hands on his chest, making a remote sword hand seal. His other hand used a finger as a sword, lightly slashing towards him, "Chop!"

In mid-air, the godly invisible sword couldn't be seen as usual, and only the pale golden light it emanated could be seem.

The sword light flashed, and like lightning, the sword violently chopped down towards the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother.

"Remote sword arts!"

"Rank 4 cultivator!"

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother shouted.

Only after a Rank 4 cultivator condensed all their True Qi in their body into a True Origin, could they remotely control flying swords, and use swords to achieve flight! This seemingly ordinary youth was actually a Rank 4 cultivator senior?!

What was more important was...the flying sword in his hand belonged to this Rank 4 cultivator?

That stupid apprentice brother screwed me over!

All these thoughts were just the thoughts that appeared in his mind in just a split second.

Then, the small iron sword that had been mistaken as a godly invisible sword chopped viciously into his chest.

Neither able to avoid nor resist.

Because the sword was so fast that it had no equal! When Song Shuhang had just finished saying 'chop', it had already landed on its target!

Fresh blood sprayed out... and blood splattered all over.

The small iron sword cut halfway through his body. That one strike had caused all his ribs to be cut through, and his internal organs to be heavily injured. With just the fleshy body of a Rank 2 cultivator, it wasn't possible to block the sharpness of a flying sword.

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The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother landed with a loud crash, painfully wailing, "Senior... let me off! I know my wrongs senior...let me off!"

Song Shuhang's face was peaceful, and didn't seem to care about the other side's miserable shrieks. The other side vastly surpassed him in strength, and wasn't any weaker than Altar Master. Song Shuhang couldn't help but be careful. His left hand maintained the connection with the iron flying sword, while he used his right hand's finger as a sword, waving it four times.

The iron flying sword withdrew from the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother's wounds, and fresh blood splattered. Then, the flying sword chopped out four times, severing his four limbs.

"AHAHAHAAAAHHHH!" The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother continuously wailed, and turning into a human stick, but had no ability to resist.

"Return." Song Shuhang said lightly, and the small iron sword flashed, scurrying back to him and stably floating in mid-air.

Song Shuhang extended his hand, and the small iron sword landed softly in his hand.

[Temporary Remote Sword Art]. This was the revised work from a time Great Master Tongxuan had failed.

When Song Shuhang had brushed against the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother, he had confirmed whether the iron flying sword had the [Temporary Remote Sword Art] formation of Great Master Tongxuan on it. If there hadn't been, he would have been forced to use his remaining two Sword Talisman. However, he lacked the confidence to finish him off with two sword talismans. He had needed three on a poisoned Altar Master that time after all.

Fortunately, this small iron sword had the ability of the [Temporary Remote Sword Art] on it!

As for that line 'Abbot Tongxuan is... The! Most ! HANDSOOOMMMMEEEE!', that was the incantation to activate the [Temporary Remote Sword Art].

To think that this shameless incantation would come from the Great Master Tongxuan who was training silent meditation. Or perhaps...because he had been silent for so long, he had become outwardly cold but deep and passionate inside?

Lightly stroking the small iron sword, the spiritual energy left behind by Great Master Tongxuan had been almost exhausted. It could no longer activate the [Temporary Remote Sword Art].

Song Shuhang recalled that beautiful experience of controlling the sword. The ability to sever the head of an enemy from a thousand miles away, that was simply too beautiful to be described with words.

His heart involuntarily formed an incomparably ardent wish.

Rank 4 cultivation, and remote sword arts!

After experiencing the [Temporary Remote Sword Art, it was just like watching a spectacular movie advertisement, where one only felt an itch in their heart to watch the movie immediately.

Song Shuhang truly wanted to immediately become a Rank 4 cultivator, remotely control swords, and step onto sword light and soar into the sky!

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In the apartment, Ah Shilu rose to her feet, her pale face having recovered some colour.

She came before the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother, saying, "Out with it. Who are you? Why did you want to kill me?"

She had felt clearly that moment of killing intent.

She had originally thought that the enemy was together with the Immortal Farming Sect uncle. Now it seemed that this wasn't the case. The Immortal Farming Sect had wanted to capture her alive, and seek redress from Ah Qi.

But the assassin before her wanted to kill her.

1. The most direct translation would just be 'Abbot Tongxuan is the most handsome!' However, I felt that this wouldn't convey how ridiculous the incantation was and how it wasn't as particularly funny as it should be like this. Since the whole point was to translate the humour, I didn't just literally translate it, and I took the liberty to play around with the punctuation. However, I'm not particularly satisfied with it yet. Any better suggestions, that could make it funnier and more ridiculous?

Chapter 124- A valuable lead

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother laughed wretchedly, and shook his head, not answering.

"Since you know my name, you should know my identity " Su Clan's Ah Shilu said indifferently. "Even if you don't answer, I just need to bring you back to the Su Clan... There are methods to make you spit out everything. Even if you die, I have methods to extract your soul, and get the answers to the questions I have!"

Her words weren't a threat. As an ancient cultivator clan, the Su Caln possessed many methods that even gods or ghosts couldn't fathom.

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother felt unease. The might and methods of the Su Clan was something he naturally knew.

But he was still hesitating. He had had his four limbs cut off, and if he were to expose information about the Moonsabre Sect now... Even if Su Clan's Ah Shilu let him off, the Moonsabre Sect sure wouldn't!

He would die anyways no matter what!

Su Clan's Ah Shilu seemed to be able to read his mind, and said again. "Say everything you know...and I'll let you have a simple death.

Death had its differences between a 'simple death' and an 'agonising and very painful death'.

The result wasn't important, but the process.

Song Shuhang collected the iron flying sword, and said to Ah Shilu. "He should be trying to frame them right? Just as the Immortal Farming Sect uncle had come into contact with you, he immediately prepared to kill someone. If he succeeded, and did a little covering up, then at that time everyone would think the Immortal Farming Sect uncle killed you."

If the matter was covered up, then senior Ah Qi would definitely seek revenge against the Immortal Farming Sect. When the kingfisher and clam fight, the fisherman woild have a chance fo benefit. I think that him or the power behind him has some grudge against the Immortal Farming Sect. Or perhaps they want something from the Immortal Farming Sect?"

As for why Song Shuhang knew so much...didn't shows always have this kind of plot? When one thought through it, those shows all had similar answers.

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother's expression became uglier.

"Looks like you guessed correctly." A small palm sized pocket knife appeared in Ah Shilu's hands. With the rest just now, she had recovered some of her True Qi.

She neared the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother. "I'll ask you one last time. Your name, origin, and your reason to assasinate me."

As Su Clan's Ah Shilu neared the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother, he suddenly burst out laughing. "Hahahaha!"

Immediately, he spat out a paper talisman from his mouth.

The paper talisman flashed in mid-air, transforming into a blood coloured sabre!

A putrid smell of blood began to waft out, and that evil sabre hacked at Su Clan's Ah Shilu's head.

This was the talisman his sect had provided him, in order to kill Ah Shilu! He had endured for so long, just to wait for her to enter the attack range of the treasure talisman!

However, Ah Shilu had long since been prepared, and when she lightly waved that palm sized pocket knife, she blocked that blood coloured sabre.

Ah Shilu said, "I already long knew you still some tricks up your sleeves."1

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After the blood sabre shattered, the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother seemed to receive some kind of feedback, and let out a continuous shriek, "AHAHAHAH!"

Ah Shilu frowned, feeling something off. Her body flashed, and the pocket knife in her hand stabbed towards the other side's head!

But before her knife could plunge in, abnormal changes occurred.

"AHAHAHAH!" The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother's shrieks became even more piercing. At the same time, the shattered blood coloured talisman spell extended a thread of blood, connecting to his body.

The senior apprentice brother's spirit, Qi and blood flowed through the blood thread, unceasingly being fused into the blood coloured sabre.

The shattered sabre regenerated, and with one tremble, chopped towards Ah Shilu!

The situation had changed extremely quickly. Ah Shilu could used her knife to defend.

Block!

This blood sabre was much faster and vicious and before!

Although Ah Shilu blocked this sabre, she was forced to retreat several steps...

"Bloodsabre Evil Sect's secret technique, the [Bloodgod Sabre]?" She recognised this blood coloured sabre talisman spell's origin.

Bloodsabre Evil Sect, that was a long exterminated evil sect.

The sect disciples used blood as the source of their strength, using blood essence and souls as the foundation of their innate evil sabres. Every time they used one of these innate evil sabres, they would oftentimes have to do the life sacrifice of several hundred people's lives.

And for the breakthroughs in rank for the disciples of the Bloodsabre Evil Sect, countless slaughter was needed, to raise the rank of their innate evil sabres.

In the end, that evil sect had enraged too much of the public. The sect had been exterminated, it's legacy cut off, and all it's evil secret arts had been destroyed cleanly.

It was unexpected that traces of that Bloodsabre Evil Sabre Sect continued to exist!

The spell inside the talisman was a portion of the [Bloodgod Sabre] secret technique. As long as it had sufficient blood and spiritual energy, the [Bloodgod Sabre] wouldn't dissipate.

"Ahahahah...Go die...GO DIE FOR ME!" The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother raved madly, his body continuously becoming more emaciated and skinny.

With each collision between the [Bloodgod Sabre] and Ah Shilu, that evil sabre would continuously drew out his blood essence and soul energy to repair itself from the damage it had taken.

Every draining brought about indescribable pain and despair. But as the [Bloodgod Sabre] absorbed more and more, it became stronger as well.

If this continued, the originally heavily injured Ah Shilu may not be able to hold on!

"Kill you... kill you..." The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother raved madly.

This was a true life for life exchange.

It all depended on whether he was drained dry of his blood essence or soul; or was Ah Shilu chopped by the [Bloodgod Sabre] first!

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Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ah Shilu continuously received seven attacks, unceasingly retreating.

The intense battle left her no abilty to suppress her internal wounds, and her face was pale.

Finally, when resisting the eigth strike, her small knife was wrenched out of her grasp!

"I WON! Ah Shilu!" The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother laughed madly, he voluntarily sent his own blood essence into the [Bloodgod Sabre, and immediately, the [Bloodgod Sabre] expanded by one fold!

As long he chopped Ah Shilu, he had hope to live. Whether severed limbs or expended blood essence, all could be healed by the sect during the rewarding!

As long as Ah Shilu was killed!

The Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother had a vile look on his face, carrying hints of hope and being pleased.

Ah Shilu's face was pale, and could only face the expanded [Bloodgod Sabre].

Cut!

At this moment, a black flying sword drew an arc of sword light, and the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother's head...was chopped off by a sword.

He had a large amount of his spiritual force and essence blood drained by the [Bloodgod Sabre]. As soon as his head was cut off, his vitality was completely extinguished, and he was completely dead.

The change was sudden, and the hideous smile and pleased expression that the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother had right before his death was still on his face.

It was Song Shuhang. Unknowingly, he had crept behind the Moonsabre Sect senior apprentice brother, and his sword had descended, and sent his head flying.

Cultivators had countless methods to protect their lives and go all out. Song Shuhang had never forgotten what Jiang Ziyan had said at that time.

Even if he had crippled the other side's arms and legs, he had never relaxed his guard.

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...

After losing the support of it's master, the [Bloodgod Sabre] produced by the spell in the talisman shattered? And the talisman became ash.

"Thank you." Ah Shilu's face was pale as she said softly. Once again...she owed him.

"No problem." Song Shuhang replied as usual. As the same time he exhaled deeply, settling his emotions, and adjusting his mental state.

Ah Shilu picked up her knife, and returned to the corpse to examine it.

"He has nothing to identify him on him; his soul has also dissipated already. It'll be troublesome to discover his origin." Ah Shilu said gloomily.

"There's no problem ascertaining his identity." Song Shuhang had an outline in his head. The iron flying sword had a valuable lead...

But before that, they had a small problem.

1: See what I did there! He has no sleeves! Or even hands! Hahahaha... sorry lousy joke.

Chapter 125- The refined Young Master Hai1

Dealing with the bloodstains and assassin's corpse on the ground was a major problem. Corpse Dissolving Fluid couldn't deal with the fleshy body of a Rank 2 cultivator.

Also, the noise and disturbance from the battle, as well as the shrieks of the assassin before he died, would likely have attracted the attention of the other residents of the building. It was likely that other people would soon come to investigate.

If the residents called the police after noticing the abnormal situation, it would be very troublesome. There wasn't a bald western monk to take the blame this time.

Speaking of the western monk, was he well in the prison? Or had he been released yet?

Oh wait, we got side-tracked.

"We need to deal with this corpse first?" Song Shuhang said.

Su Clan's Ah Shilu nodded. "The corpse can be moved to secret room for now. I'll contact the Su Clan for now, and will get the relevant people to deal with this. No traces will be left behind. The bloodstains outside can be dealt with me now.

The two moved the corpse to the secret room.

Then Ah Shilu took out a bottle of medicinal liquid, and sprinkled some on the place of battle.

When this medicinal liquid came in contact with the traces of blood, it quickly fused together. In a blink of an eye, all the blood was completely cleaned, and even the smell of blood had been cleared, and only a mild medicinal smell was left.

Apart from the sabre scars left in the hallway and apartment walls, there no longer seemed to be any abnormalities.

As for the CCTV, Su Clan's Ah Shilu had already meddled with it since the day she moved here.

"We'll leave it like this temporarily. Everything else will be left to the experts." Ah Shilu weakly sat on the sofa, unmoving.

Song Shuhang also exhaled. He took out his handphone to check the time, and it was already one o 'three in the afternoon.

He still had to get to the driving centre by two, to swipe his card for attendance at the theory lesson area. Then, he had to send Zhao Yaya to the station.

The time when he had to swipe his card was still one hour away, and the time could still be considered plentiful.

Song Shuhang opened the Nine Provinces Number One group.

In the group, Loose Practitioner Northriver left a worried message. "Little friend Shuhang, how's the situation? Are the two of you alright? I've already contacted Ah Qi. He's enroute now."

"Thank you for senior's concern. Thanks to Great Master Tongxuan's flying sword, we've temporarily passed this tribulation. We're now safe." Song Shuhang replied.

Loose Practitioner had always been online, and when he saw that message, he finally sighed in relief. "Stay there. Ah Qi will be there in ten minutes!"

"Alright." Song Shuhang replied.

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As he finished typing, he realized that Su Clan's Ah Shilu had crept behind him at some unknown point in time, and was looking over his head at his chat log.

"I don't want to see Ah Qi." Ah Shilu said seriously as she stared at him.

Song Shuhang immediately advised. "Be a good girl and don't throw a tantrum. Your wounds are so serious now, and there's still that Immortal Farming Sect uncle who wants to capture you alive. These various problems, will be much safer after Ah Qi joins up with us. Senior Ah Qi is also very worried about you."

Ah Shilu frowned. Originally, if she didn't want to see Ah Qi, she would definitely have immediately run away.

But... Song Shuhang had saved her several times within the span of one day. She owed too much of a debt to him, so she didn't feel good rejecting Song Shuhang's suggestion.

She could only sulkingly pout.

"When senior Ah Qi comes, I'll be returning to Jiangnan University City. Stop being so pessimistic. Perhaps senior Ah Qi has found a way to cure your injuries." Song Shuhang comforted her.

"How could it be so easy." Ah Shilu muttered. She was the one clearest about her own condition. She... didn't have much time left.

Just as Song Shuhang was about to give a few more words of comfort, his hand phone rang.

Swiping it open, he saw that it was Zhou Yaya that had called.

Song Shuhang cleared his throat, and accepted the call. "Is anything the matter big sis?"

"Hey, Shuhang. What's wrong with your phone? I haven't been able to get through." Zhou Yaya asked.

Song Shuhang honestly replied. "Ah, I was just in an area with no signal. I just came out from there."

"Where are you now?" Zhou Yaya asked again. "Also, where did you run off to in the morning? I heard from Doctor Li that you carried off the patient from room 570? And even just brought along a blanket from the hospital? I had to help you pay for it you know!"

"..." Song Shuhang gazed at the blanket just thrown aside on the sofa, speechless.

"Why did you carry away the little miss for? That little miss is still injured." Zhou Yaya rapidly fired off questions.

Song Shuhang scratched his head, wondering how to explain to Zhou Yaya.

At this time, there was the sound of someone knocking on the door.

Song Shuhang lifted his head to take a look. The door hadn't been closed after the adorably foolish uncle had broken it down, but a middle aged man was still knocking politely on it.

"Sorry, did something... happen here just now?" The middle aged man asked politely.

He could see that the apartment was in a mess like it had been ransacked, and even the main door's lock was broken. Adding on, there were even a period of goosebump inducing shrieks2.Under the urging of his curiosity, he had come over to take a look.

"Excuse me, just now me and my friend were having an argument. We angrily broke some things, and bothered you." Su Clan's Ah Shilu rose to her feet, calmly responding.

The middle aged man suddenly sighed. The youths these days were always losing their tempers, and even made a mess of their homes during their arguments. He laughed and gave some words of comfort. He didn't bother the two of them any longer, and returned to his apartment.

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Su Clan's Ah Shilu's voice travelled through the phone to Zhou Yaya.

Zhou Yaya's heart trembled, and she asked, "Shuhang, you're still with that little miss? Where are the two of you now? What have you been doing all this time?"

"Big sis, this matter can't be explained in a short while... I'll explain it to you face to face later. That's it, I'll be hanging up now." Song Shuhang quickly hung up.

He had to arrange his thoughts, so as to easily respond to Zhou Yaya's countless questions later.

Ah Shilu huddled onto the sofa again, and began to ponder about the origins of the assassin.

That's right, Song Shuhang had said before that he had a way to find out the assassin's identity? Ah Shilu's heart began to get restless.

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At the same time, in one of China's areas with high mountains and untouched forests, there was a region humans had never explored before.

The Moonsabre Sect was located here.

The Moonsabre Sect's sect leader, the Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers, was frowning as he reclined on a chair made of ice. He was having a conversation on the latest Iphone.

"What? The assassination failed? Su Clan's Ah Shilu wasn't killed? Trash!" The Lord of a Thousand Soldiers frowned and sighed.

His breath had a lingering smell of something charred.

Not only that, his body would often give out the smell of barbecue.

When one closely looked, not only was the Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers's entire back charred black, his right hand also looked like charcoal. These charred black areas also seemed to faintly have a golden fire burning. These golden flames were the tribulation flames from a failed Heavenly Tribulation, and were even more serious than Su Clan's Ah Shilu!

That was why the Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers needed to recline on an ice chair. He needed the cold nature of this 'Cold Frostmetal' ice chair to temporarily suppress the golden tribulation flames.

"Elder Young Master Hai, the assassination failed. What should we do next?" He gazed at a figure next to him.

It was a white clothed young master, who had a long sword on his waist and was as refined as jade. He seemed to be an Immortal who had walked out from an ancient painting.

Not only did this Grand Elder of the Moonsabre Sect have an unfairly tyrannical strength, he was also the brains of the Moonsabre Sect.

"Be at ease sect leader." Young Master Hai had a plan in advance, and said, "It doesn't matter if the assassination failed... I already prepared for both eventualities. We just need to follow the plan, and your injuries from the Heavenly Tribulation will definitely be healed."

Young Master Hai smiled slightly, as if everything in the world was in the palm of his hands.

The Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers laughed along with him, and next to his ice chair, there was a seven coloured Immortal fruit that emanated a soft radiance. Hope filled the eyes of the tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers.

Young Master Hai turned away, and his eyes seemed to have a strange trace of smiling intent appear in them.

1: Hai means sea

2: Congratulations, you are now a witness to a murder!

Chapter 126- The little miss doesn't have much longer

"Then sect leader, I'll go and make the arrangements. After enacting the second plan, Moonsabre Sect will need to lie low for a while until the thing blows over. After all, the Skyriver Su Clan isn't something we can use forcibly go against... We'll have to temporarily abandon the several centuries of legacy of our Moonsabre Sect." Young Master Hai said softly.

"Several centuries of legacy is but a dead thing. What does it matter if we abandon it temporarily?" The Tyrant of a Thousand Soldiers laughed. "Also...once this matter blows over, we can make a comeback! Now, all the matters in the Moonsabre Sect will be left to you, elder, to manage."

The sect's legacy was but a dead thing. How could it compare to the importance of his Heavenly Tribulation injuries?

Young Master Hai slightly nodded, and left the Moonsabre Sect main hall.

He withdrew that strange smiling intent in his eyes. All the sect disciples could see was the very image of a gentleman as refined as jade.

From far off, a female cultivator raced towards Young Master Hai. Both her cheeks were blushing as she came to a stop beside him. "Elder Hai, all the Moonsabre Sect disciples have already finished their preparations. Appropriate preparations have already been made for everything that can be brought away from the sect. Things that can't be brought away have already all been hidden in the hidden storage deep within the sect."

"Very good. Elder Yao Yan1, pass down the order. All Moonsabre Sect disciples are to gather in one hour. We need to complete the migration today and head to Blue Origin Valley, to stay there temporarily." Young Master Hai caressed the longsword on his waist, saying in a soft voice.

"Yes, I'll arrange it." Yao Yan nodded slightly.

She reluctantly left to arrange the Moonsabre Sect disciples gathering.

Young Master Hai stood at a high spot and overlooked the busy Moonsabre Sect disciples. That strange smiling intent surfaced in his eyes again.

At this time, a clump of smoke appeared in his sleeve. That clump of smoke let out a weird laugh. "Jiejie, Elder Hai you really are popular with the ladies. I think that Elder Yao has had affections for you for quite a long time. As long as you say something, even if it's to pluck her to supplement yourself2, she'll probably be willing. She may even take the initiative to run into your embrace?"

"Does Devil Monarch Anzhi feel I have the will to do this kind of thing?" Young Master Hai smiled slightly.

"Jiejie." The clump of black smoke used a volume that only Young Master Hai could hear to laugh eerily.

"Devil Monarch, I need your help now." Young Master Hai said softly. "Your true body has already reached the Jiangnan area right? Could you please help me capture that Su Clan's Ah Shilu?"

"Leave it to me. Isn't it a matter as simple as flipping my hand?" The black smoke in his sleeve laughed.

"Then I'll have to make a request to Devil Monarch." Young Master Hai said.

"It's all for our mutual benefit." The smoke in the sleeve began to quieten down.

Young Master Hai hand stretched towards the sky, and lightly grabbed at it. The posture was as if he was about to become an Immortal and ascend to Heaven. Such a posture bewitched several of the female disciples of the Moonsabre Sect.

Suddenly, a 'High Mountains and Flowing Waters'3 melody began to play. Even though it was a BGM, it actually quite suited the posture of Young Master Hai.

Young Master Hai calmly withdrew his hand, and from his white robes, and took out an Iphone of the same model of the Lord of a Thousand Soldiers, and lightly swiped.

A cold and emotionless female voice sounded. "Elder Hai, I've found Su Clan's Ah Qi."

"Good, use some methods to stall him. The longer the better." Young Master Hai's voice was gentle.

"Yes, elder. Even if I have to put my life on the line, I'll complete my mission." The female voice was cold as usual, but it was resolute as she spoke.

"No...I want you to retreat. Compared to the mission, you are more important to me. You must come back alive." Young Master Hai's voice was soft.

"Yes, Elder Hai. The female's cold voice trembled as it hung up.

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"Hehehe." Young Master Hai kept his phone.

Everything was ready.

Now all that needed to be done was reel in the net!

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Time flew by.

It was already one thirty in the afternoon.

Song Shuhang frowned. Senior Northriver had said Ah Qi would reach in ten minutes. Why hadn't he reached yet?

In comparison, Ah Shilu had a satisfied expression. She would rather Ah Qi not appear.

After resting on the sofa for half an hour, her injuries had been suppressed, and her small face was no longer white, but rosy.

"That's right Shuhang, you said before that you could find out the assassin's identity?" Ah Shilu looked at Song Shuhang expectantly.

"I have some leads, and should be able to find out his identity. But... I still have some things on. We'll act when it's evening?" Song Shuhang replied.

Ah Qi still hadn't come, and he couldn't wait any longer. He had to go swipe his card at the driving centre at two, then go send Zhou Yaya to the station.

He opened the Nine Provinces Number One group, and sent a message to Loose Cultivator Northriver.

But Loose Cultivator Northriver didn't reply him.

"What is it?" Su Clan's Ah Shilu stood up, and said, "Since Ah Qi still isn't here, why not we go settle your things first? You can use the Nine Provinces Number One group to contact Ah Qi anyways!"

"No way, you just wait here for senior Ah Qi. I can settle my matters myself!" Song Shuhang rejected righteously.

What kind of joke was this? If Ah Shilu went with him to send Zhou Yaya off, what kind of changes would the script about his life have?

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...

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Shuhang had a bitter expression as he swiped his card at the driving centre.

Then he turned his head to look behind him.

Ten metres away, Ah Shilu's gaze intersected with him. She coldly snorted, then turned her head away.

Song Shuhang smiled bitterly.

There was nothing he could do. Her legs belonged to her, and if she wanted to come, Song Shuhang couldn't stop her.

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...

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Two seventeen.

Song Shuhang returned to the hospital again, to send Zhou Yaya to the station.

When one looked back, there was Ah Shilu following ten metres behind.

Their gazes intersected again, and with another cold snort, she turned away again.

What was that supposed to mean?!

Another thing that exceeded his expectations was that Zhou Yaya didn't ask much. She just let him carry two bags, then walked together with him to the train.

Zhou Yaya could take the train to the motorcar station. Then, she'll change to the the three o'clock motorcar to go home.

Zhou Yaya finally lowered her voice and asked on the road, "Is the miss behind your girlfriend?"

"No. She's a junior of a friend of mine. I only just found out today." Song Shuhang lowered his voice.

"Oh." Zhou Yaya nodded, then was silent again.

"When Song Shuhang sent her onto the train, she lightly patted his shoulder. "I won't ask you so much about why you carried her away from the hospital. But... the little miss doesn't have much longer. if you have the time, go and have some fun with her. Don't let her have any regrets. Anyways, that's something you're good at."

"Eh?" Song Shuhang didn't know how to reply.

"I think she's just playing at being difficult with you. Give in to the little miss, as she's still young and not very sensible yet." Zhou Yaya said sincerely.

She finally waved and got on the train.

Still young? Not very sensible? Song Shuhang looked at Ah Shilu.

Alright... perhaps Ah Shilu was petite, and looked a bit young. But Song Shuhang was sure that she was probably older than him?

Still, Zhou Yaya was right... Ah Shilu perhaps no longer had much time left.

Hiddenly sighing, Song Shuhang bought two ice creams from next to the train station.

Then he went to Ah Shilu and gave one to her.

"Can you eat it? It won't affect your injuries right?" Song Shuhang asked.

Ah Shilu silently accepted it, and lightly licked it.

"Let's make a trip to the driving centre from just now. I need to participate in a Driving License Subject One theory test. Then...we'll investigate that assassin's identity." Song Shuhang said.

"Mm." Ah Shilu nodded, quietly following behind Song Shuhang.

Chapter 127- Put down the Su Clan descendant!

4pm.

When the driving centre's theory lesson ended, Song Shuhang and Tubo went to sign up for the Driving License Subject One theory test.

To him and Tubo, the test had zero difficulties.

Before five minutes had even passed, they had already completed the test.

Then, the two of them retrieved the theory test results from the examiner, and left the testing area.

"Shuhang, I've already found a driving instructor. After we go pay the fees for cancellation of driving lessons at the driving centre, we'll wait afterwards for him to notify that we can start to learn driving. In at most half a month we can take the Driving License Subject Two Test." Tubo laughed quietly. The driving instructor he had found was the one who was the most efficient, and could arrange the Driving License Subject Two Test the fastest.

"Sure. Tell me when it's time to pay the fees." Song Shuhang then said, "That's right Tubo, I have to go out at night for something. Don't wait for me for dinner."

"I see." Tubo replied.

The two of them waved goodbye at the driving centre.

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...

When Song Shuhang left the driving centre, the Ah Shilu who had been waiting outside for him all this time came to greet him.

"Where should we go next? What is the lead you said that time?" She asked curiously.

Song Shuhang patted the iron sword that was hanging slanted at his waist. "The lead is this flying sword of Great Master Tongxuan."

Because of the concealing formation, Ah Shilu couldn't see the flying sword. She remembered that Song Shuhang had relied on this flying sword to chop off the assassin's head.

This flying sword was a lead?

Eh wait! Hadn't this flying sword been brought by that assassin at first?

"This flying sword had been left behind by Great Master Tongxuan after a flying book delivery. Later on senior Medicine Master asked me to send it back to Grand Master Tongxuan by delivery service." Song Shuhang explained. " However, yesterday the deliveryman Little Jiang called me to say he had been knocked out by someone and had the delivery stolen.

This matter... was truly very coincidental.

No one would have expected that the assassin would bring the iron sword to assassinate Ah Shilu. In the end he had been counter killed by Song Shuhang with the flying sword.

Ah Shilu asked, "The flying sword was robbed by the assassin?"

Song Shuhang shook his head. "No. The one who robbed the delivery wasn't the assassin. According to Little Jiang on the phone, the robber has already been caught, and is with him as of now. I think that the robber and assassin are very likely companions."

"So, we can go and look for the robber now. Perhaps we can obtain the information we want from him. As long as we can ascertain his identity, everything will be revealed."

Song Shuhang suspected that the Immortal Farming Sect matter was related to the power behind the assassin. It was obvious that they wanted to create conflict between the Immortal Farming Sect and Su Clan's Ah Qi, and somehow gain benefits through that.

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"Then we'll go over to Little Jiang now?" Ah Shilu's eyes shined.

"I'll give a call first, and ask Little Jiang where he is." Song Shuhang opened his phone, and called Little Jiang's number.

Very quickly, Sima Jiang answered.

Without waiting for Song Shuhang to say something, Sima Jiang quickly said, "Song Shuhang, you wanted to ask for news about the delivery right? Don't worry, we've already gotten from the robber a description of his accomplice and his location. I'll definitely get the delivery back tonight!"

Song Shuhang looked at the flying sword on his waist, and laughed. "Haha, there's no need to look for that delivery anymore. Because of some coincidences, the delivery item has already come back into my hands. I'll tell you the details next time. I need you to do me a favour now Little Jiang. I want to meet the robber, and ask him some questions."

Sima Jiang froze, but he immediately replied. "No problem. I'm now at the Jiangnan delivery service headquarters. Where are you now? Why not I drive to you immediately to pick you up!"

"That works too. Then pick me up at the Jiangnan University City East Gate to pick me up." Song Shuhang responded.

"I'll be there soon." Sima Jiang replied.

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...

After hanging up the phone, Song Shuhang said "Let's go. We'll go to the school's East Gate to wait for Little Jiang."

"Mm." Su Clan's Ah Shilu made a sound of agreement.

The two went along the river of people in the school grounds towards the school's East Gate.

"Ah Shilu, why isn't Ah Qi here yet?" Song Shuhang asked.

After originally saying that he'll reach in ten minutes, hadn't several hours passed already?

"Who knows?" Ah Shilu asked

"I'll ask in the group." Song Shuhang opened the Nine Provinces Number One group, and sent a message there.

Great Pressure of Mt.Books: "Senior Ah Qi, you still haven't reached yet?"

Loose Cultivator Northriver replied, "I don't have any reply from Ah Qi on my side either. Maintain contact, when I have news from Ah Qi I'll immediately contact you."

"Alright maintain contact. I'll be going on a trip to the Jiangnan delivery service headquarters later. If senior Ah Qi replies, then tell him to go directly to the headquarters to meet up." Song Shuhang replied.

Loose Cultivator Northriver: "Alright, take care of your safety."

Ah Shilu sighed. "Forget it. Let me ask. Lend me your phone Shuhang, I'll give Ah Qi a call to ask him where he is."

"That can't be better." Song Shuhang turned, and gave her his phone.

Ah Shilu lowered her head to input the number.

After a moment, she frowned. "Ah Qi's phone ran out of battery? The phone is off."

"Then we can only wait for him to contact us himself... Huh? What's that?" Song Shuhang pointed at the distance, and asked suspiciously.

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In the direction he pointed, there could be seen not far off in the sky, a ball made of black smoke flying quickly through the sky.

And behind this ball, was a five metre Pekingese dog1, wagging its tongue as it chased, unwilling to stop.

A ball and a dog were chasing each other around in midair.

But, of the students below, not one could see this ball and this dog, as if they didn't exist.

"A demonic beast?" Ah Shilu asked.

Demonic beasts had special bodies, and ordinary people couldn't see them.

While talking, the ball suddenly changed course, and shot towards Song Shuhang and Ah Shilu.

One of Song Shuhang's hands went onto the flying sword, and the other grabbed a Dispel Evil Talisman in his pocket, ready to activate it any moment.

When the ball of black smoke neared, it suddenly expanded, and trapped Song Shuhang and Ah Shilu inside.

A cold voice resounded from the smoke, "Jiejie, Su Clan's descendant, I found you!"

"Who is it?" Song Shuhang shouted.

When his voice had just finished sounding out, he could only feel a giant hand grab his entire body. He felt as if he was riding the clouds and flying on the mist as he floated up!

And the Su Clan's Ah Shilu behind him was pushed away by an invisible force.

"Jiejie, my name is... Devil Monarch Anzhi!" The ball of smoke let out a weird laugh. "Su Clan descendant, would you go on a trip with me? Relax, I don't want your life!"

"The assassin's companion?" Song Shuhang asked.

Also, I'm not the Su Clan's descendant.

Devil Monarch Anzhi, you probably caught the wrong person?

Devil Monarch Anzhi didn't reply to Song Shuhang, because that giant Pekingese dog let out an enraged roar, and quickly neared, and bit at the smoke.

"Screw this dog." Devil Monarch Anzhi grabbed tightly onto Song Shuhang, soaring quickly into the sky.

"Woof woof!" The giant Pekingese dog continued in hot pursuit, not giving up.

Just as Devil Monarch Anzhi grabbed the 'Su Clan's descendant' who was surnamed Song, a figure raced out from a corner of the school grounds, chasing after the ball. "Put down the Su Clan descendant! Bastard! She's OUR target!"

This was the adorably foolish uncle, and his hands were tied up in bandages.

The ball that was Devil Monarch Anzhi, a dog, and an uncle were chasing each other. They quickly disappeared.

The main character of this act, Su Clan's Ah Shilu was rubbing her stomach in pain after getting up. Speaking of which, she was the real Su Clan descendant... right?

What exactly were these people playing at, catching Song Shuhang instead?

1. Here's the google image search of it. I suggest you look at it, because the imagery is part of why the scene is so ridiculous.

Chapter 128-Where is the Moonsabre Sect?

Su Clan's Ah Shilu body was heavily wounded, and simply couldn't chase after that ball, a dog and an uncle. She grit her teeth, and used Song Shuhang's phone to call Ah Qi. Pick up the phone now Ah Qi!

In the sky, the ball that Devil Monarch Anzhi had transformed into was chased relentlessly by the Pekingese dog. This demon dog had an unknown origin, and had great power.

Devil Monarch Anzhi felt very gloomy. He himself didn't agitate that dog. When the Pekingese dog appeared, it had suddenly charged at him to attack him.

When Devil Monarch Anzhi had tangled with it before, they hadn't been able to determine who was superior between the two.

He calculated that even if he went all out, it would take a massive battle of several days to have confidence in disposing of this demon dog. Also, he didn't know if this dog had any suppression techniques.

He was occupied with important things now. Where did he have any spare effort to get entangled with some demon mutt?

I can't afford to provoke you, but does that mean I can't hide from you? Thus, Devil Monarch Anzhi sped up, hoping to increase the distance between him and the demon dog.

Song Shuhang was grasped by that invisible hand. While riding on the clouds and flying on the wind, Song Shuhang felt as if his internal organs were being squeezed out. What an unexpected calamity!

How unfortunate!

Behind, the adorably foolish uncle was giving his all to give chase.

He had previously been hiding in a secret place, continuing to tail Su Clan's Ah Shiliu. He had been thinking to wait for backup from the Immortal Farming Sect, and try to catch Su Clan's Ah Shiliu alive again. He didn't expect a Devil Monarch Anzhi to suddenly descend from the sky and use smoke to envelop Ah Shilu and Song Shuhang. Then he grabbed a figure and flew away.

Indistinctly, the Immortal Farming Sect uncle heard a 'Su Clan descendant' and ' would you go on a trip with me'.

Su Clan's Ah Shilu was snatched away? How dare you! Without Su Clan's Ah Shiliu, how could their Immortal Farming Sect deal with Su Clan's Ah Qi?

And thus, without thinking, the Immortal Farming Sect quickly shot towards the ball of black smoke and the pekingese demon dog. The uncle had a very one track mind... He didn't even spare a glance at the person on the ground, and chased after Devil Monarch Anzhi.

While chasing, he even used a Thousand Miles Sound Transmission talisman. He contacted the helpers from the Immortal Farming Sect, and let the helpers arrange an ambush in front.

"Ambush that ball of black smoke! We must obtain Su Clan's Ah Shiliu!" The uncle grit his teeth.

They had to suceed this time! Failure was not accepted! They needed to obtain Su Clan's Ah Shiliu!

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At this time, at a remote region not far from Jiangnan City. The air was filled with ghost Qi, and the ghastly ghost Qi had formed a temporarily sealed off space.

In that sealed space, Su Clan's Ah Qi stood with his hands clasped behind his back. The magical sabre on his body magically produced a dense sea of sabres, akin to the Milky Way.

And next to him, was a dense and uncountable number of vengeful ghosts with incomplete bodies. They reached the thousands upon thousands, and all had been slain under Ah Qi's sabre.

"[Myriad Ghosts Devours Grand Formation]... that's quite the ambitious plan." Ah Qi said in a low voice.

This was a grand formation based on the idea that when there were enough ants, even an elephant could be bitten to death. It had illustrious fame in the cultivation world, and had stalled him for a total of three hours!

The opponent had come with preparations, in order to stall him. Their target was Ah Shiliu? Thinking this, his rage soared.

Before Ah Qi, was a white clothed female who was the one who had set up the [Myriad Ghosts Devours Formation].

Her body was wrapped up tightly in bandages, and seemed like a mummy from ancient Egypt. Only a pair dark of red eyes could be seen. Also, her body constantly gave off the smell of a rotting corpse.

This was an innate constitution she was born with, and she could innately attract ghosts to come and store them within her body.

In ancient times, these were the kinds of seedlings evil sects who cultivated the path of ghosts liked the most. With this constitution, it wasn't necessary to tiringly search for various types of vengeful ghosts. The ghosts themselves would take the initiative to come to them. A ghosts cultivator's strength could thus soar to the heavens.

Because of such a constitution, this female didn't need the help of a magical treasure such as the Myriad Ghosts Banner. Just relying on her body, she could release over ten thousand ghosts, and form the [Myriad Ghosts Devours Grand Formation].

"What a pity. For an existence like you, this [Myriad Ghosts Devours Grand Formation] can only stall you a bit." The female's voice didn't seem to have a single fluctuation of emotion.

"Hmph." Su Clan's Ah Qi coldly harrumphed, and with a horizontal sweep of his magical sabre, sabre Qi swept out. An invisible barrier in the air seemed to be shattered by this sabre Qi.

Without the support of the ten thousand ghosts, the [Myriad Ghosts Devours Grand Formation] finally broke apart. The cold ghost Qi in the air dissipated. The remains of the vengeful ghosts that filled the ground turned into particles and dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

That female groaned. She had used her body instead of a Myriad Ghosts Banner to activate the grand formation. Now that the formation had been broken, she naturally suffered a backlash.

When the formation was broken, Su Clan's Ah Qi disappeared from his original position and appeared behind the female.

The sabre in his hand was pressed against the back of her head.

Ah Qi didn't want to kill her. He wanted to get information from her.

And that female perhaps knew she had no chance of escape, and thus showed no intent to run away.

Also, without waiting for Su Clan's Ah Qi's questioning, she calmly said, "Elder told me to tell you, that if you want to find Ah Shilu, go to the Moonsabre Sect. My mission is to stall you. Then, while I stall you, Ah Shilu would be taken away by the elder's men."

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Su Clan's Ah Qi was enraged. What the heck was this Moonsabre Sect? Why did he have to search for it? Such a small sect, he had simply never heard of it before. "Where is the Moonsabre Sect?"

That mummy female shook her head. "I don't know. I've never been to the Moonsabre Sect before. My mission is completed. It's up to you if you want to kill me or dismember me."

"Your mother! You're mentally retarded!" Ah Qi unhesitatingly chopped the sabre onto her head, and fresh blood spurted out.

The female fell limply onto the ground, her life force extinguished.

They didn't even know where to go, and yet they still asked him to go to some Moonsabre Sect? If this wasn't being mentally retarded, what was?

But the enemy had snatched away Su Clan's Ah Shiliu...

Ah Qi angrily stamped his foot onto the ground, forming a small crater.

At this moment, a music pleasant to the ears began to play... No, this wasn't a system sound effect from defeating a monster and levelling up. It's just a hand phone ringing.

Ah Qi took out his phone, and discovered it was an unknown number calling.

Was it those Moonsabre Sect bastards?

He received the call.

However, the voice that sounded through the phone was Ah Shiliu's instead. "Hey? Ah Qi, you finally answered the call!"

At that moment, Ah Qi's gloomy expression disappeared. The clouds that seemed to be hanging over him cleared up. "Ah Shiliu? You're alright? I was being stalled by someone. Where are you now? Did you get attacked?"

"Jiangnan University City, the school's East Gate. I did get attacked." Su Clan's Ah Shiliu paused. "Then, they caught the wrong person, Shuhang instead. Anyways, you'd better come here first."

The people from the Moonsabre Sect... really were mentally retarded?

"I'll reach immediately. This time I'll definitely make it with five minutes!" Su Clan's Ah Qi grit his teeth, the magical sabre transformed into a streak of light, pulling Ah Qi into the sky. It was as fast as if it was lightning.

...

...

When five minutes hadn't passed yet, Su Clan's Ah Qi had already reached Jiangnan's University City's East Gate.

He retrieved the streak of light, and dispelled the concealing spell cast on him. Descending in a corner with nobody there, he quickly rushed to Ah Shiliu's side.

"Ah Shilu!" Ah Qi gave Ah Shiliu a forceful hug. Only after checking her from head to toe did he hiddenly give a sigh of relief.

Chapter 129- The attacking weaklings!

Su Clan's Ah Qi said, "What happened? Tell me all the details."

Ah Shiliu started from how she had suffered an attack from the Immortal Farming Sect uncle at the hospital, to how Song Shuhang had stepped out to help. Then, there was the assassination attack, and finally how she and Song Shuhang had been about to go to the Jiangnan delivery service headquarters to search for leads on the assassin. Then, that strange ball of smoke had kidnapped Song Shuhang... Oh right, there was also that Pekingese dog which chased after the ball.

After finishing, Ah Shiliu asked, "Ah Qi, did you really snatch the treasure of the Immortal Farming Sect, and injure their people?"

"I wouldn't do this kind of thing." Ah Qi shook his head.

"But, a few days ago I indeed did go to the Immortal Farming Sect." Saying this, he frowned. "At that time, I had met a friend I got along with very well. When he found out I was searching for medicines that could cure Heavenly Tribulation injuries, he recommended me the Sevenshine Wonderfruit from the Immortal Farming Sect. The Immortal Farming Sect is a small sect that specialises in growing various types of spiritual plants. In the cultivation world they can be considered to have a bit of fame. That friend went with me to the Immortal Farming Sect, and enquired about whether they would part with the Sevenshine Wonderfruit. However, we were rejected by the Immortal Farming Sect. The Sevenshine Wonderfruit was their precious treasure, and they weren't willing to sell it. I thus got rid of this notion, and continued searching for other medicines."

It now seemed like...since the time he and his friend went towards the Immortal Farming Sect, they were locked onto by this Moonsabre Sect. And after they had snatched away the Sevenshine Wonderfruit, they pushed the blame to him! They were trying to incite conflict between the Immortal Farming Sect and him, and get some benefits from the side?

As long as you don't court death you won't die! Why were there always some people who didn't understand that?

"Ah Qi, what should we do now? Song Shuhang has been snatched away." Ah Shiliu said, and it was also her fault he had been snatched away.

"Do you know where they brought him?" Ah Qi asked.

Ah Shiliu shook her head. She had seen the direction the ball of smoke had fled in, but the other side had kept changing directions. It had also cut off it's aura to avoid being tracked. After so long had passed, there was no way to chase even if they wanted to.

She was slightly worried about Song Shuhang's safety. If the enemy suddenly realized halfway that the one he had caught wasn't the 'Su clan descendant', he may just end up directly killing Song Shuhang. The longer the time that passed, the more danger he was in!

"Don't be impatient...we still have a lead." Su Clan's Ah Qi considered for a moment, then explained. "The companion of the assassin that Song Shuhang mentioned is a lead. We'll go and meet him now!"

As he was speaking, the phone in Ah Shiliu's hand rang.

She swiped it open, and coincidentally, it was the deliveryman Little Jiang.

Ah Shiliu accepted the call.

"Hey, student Shuhang, I've already reached the Jiangnan University City East Gate! Where are you?" Sima Jiang's voice sounded from the phone.

Ah Shiliu considered her surroundings, and quickly discovered a seven seater delivery car not far from the East Gate. "Mr Jiang, I see you, I'll be going over now."

Sima Jiang froze when he heard a female voice. Suspiciously, he asked. "You are?"

"I'm Song Shuhang's friend. The one who needs to see the robber is me." Ah Shiliu replied. At the same time, she approached the delivery car with Su Clan's Ah Qi.

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"Where's student Song Shuhang?" Sima Jiang felt suspicious when he saw Ah Qi and Ah Shiliu, but no sign of Song Shuhang.

At this time, Ah Qi opened his mouth, and said gently. "He has something urgent on so he left first. He won't be accompanying us to see the robber. Relax, you just need to bring us to see the robber."

Ah Qi's voice seemed to have some strange quality in it that seemed to made people relax.

When Sima Jiang heard him, he nodded. He actually no longer suspected him, and started up the car to drive to the delivery service headquarters!

...

...

The robber was being closely guarded, and he was boredly sitting in the underground room. He had sunk into a stupor.

Had Sima Jiang's men and his senior apprentice brother clashed yet, and what was the conclusion? Did his senior apprentice brother suffer, or were Sima Jiang's men annihilated?

Actually, would the Moonsabre Sect send people to save him?

While in a stupor, someone opened the door to the underground room.

Sima Jiang brought in a man and a girl into the room.

"The one who robbed me that time was this fellow." Sima Jiang introduced.

"Thank you. I'll take it from here." Su Clan's Ah Qi's voice was still gentle. It continued to bring a safe feeling to people as usual.

Sima Jiang silently nodded his head, and left his secret room, closing his door on his way out.

When he left, Su Clan's Ah Qi raised his finger, and the magical sabre rose into the air. There were lines on the sabre that begin to emit light. In that instant, an isolating formation that prevented spying from outsiders as well as cut off sound was erected.

When the robber saw this, he already knew that things weren't so good.

"Say it. Your name, origin, and what are you doing here?" Su Clan's Ah Qi said in a low voice. Even if he hadn't done anything, his body still had a terrifying aura suppressing the robber, pressuring him to the point he had problems breathing.

"I'm called Zhao Bulü1, an outer sect disciples of the Moonsabre Sect." Zhao Bulü didn't even have the thought of resisting. He basically said all the details he knew completely. "I just received orders from the higher ups several days ago to keep watch on the Su Clan descendant's position. I'm just an outer sect disciple. I'll do whatever the higher ups tell me to do. That's all I know."

He was a member of the Moonsabre Sect as expected. And he had been monitoring Su Clan's Ah Shiliu position from a few days ago...And it was even before he himself had went to the Immortal Farming Sect.

If so... then the 'friend' who had brought him to the Immortal Farming Sect deserved some contemplation!

Su Clan's Ah Qi would admit himself that he was a boorish person. He wasn't good at hidden plots, and didn't have a way with words. From the time he had begun his journey of the Dao, he had encountered many conspiracies. What he relied on was his body as well as this magical sabre in his hands!

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"Final question. Where is the Moonsabre Sect." Su Clan's Ah Qi asked in a low voice.

"In China, an area with high mountains and untouched forests. The specific location is xxxx." Zhao Bulu said everything he knew in great detail.

"How sensible." Su Clan's Ah Qi turned to Ah Shiliu. "Let's go to the Moonsabre Sect."

Ah Shiliu silently nodded.

The two left. Zhao Bulü's sweat was floating endlessly, and his breath was ragged. Facing Su Clan's Ah Qi had made him feel as if he could die at any moment.

At the exit of the underground room, Sima Jiang was waiting for Ah Qi and Ah Shiliu.

"Yes, we've already gotten the answers we wanted. Thank you Mr Sima." Ah Shiliu smiled. "A lot of thanks need to be given to you for this matter. When this matter is over, I'll prepare a thank you gift."

"It's alright." Sima Jiang quickly said.

"We still have some things to attend to. We'll make a move first. You can continue on. Goodbye." Su Clan's Ah Qi waved.

Sima Jiang took a while before he nodded. He followed their departure with his eyes.

When Su Clan's Ah Qi had left far away, Sima Jiang scratched his head suddenly. "Was I possessed today?"

He felt he had been too obedient to that man just now. Not even sons listened to their fathers as much as he did.

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On the other side.

Devil Monarch Anzhi carried Song Shuhang and flew a distance, before stopping.

Before him, appeared a group of Immortal Farming Sect cultivators with scorching gazes.

Behind him, was a Pekingese dog that relentlessly pursued him!

"Hand over Su Clan's Ah Shiliu!" That group of Immortal Farming Sect cultivators said viciously. These Immortal Farming Sect disciples didn't specialise in fighting, were yet so aggresive today.

"Jiejie, a bunch of weaklings. You want to block me?" Devil Monarch Anzhi had long since had a belly full of fire because of that demon dog behind him.

Now, even these Immortal Farming Sect cultivators who only had a power level of five2, were underestimating him as well?

1: His name means lawless in Chinese. Don't ask me what his parents was thinking when naming him...

2: This is a meme about how when Raditz came to Earth in Dragon Ball, he looked down on a farmer because he only had a power level of 5, which is low considering Dragon Ball's power levels. Tldr: The Immortal Farming Sect members are weak.

Chapter 130- There are many things wrong with this first experience of the blue sky!

The ambushing Immortal Farming Sect backup had a strength of seventeen men. They all had great momentum, and were full of fighting spirit. What was a pity was that...that was the only thing good about them. Their strength was too weak, and among the backup of seventeen men, two were Rank 3 cultivators, while the rest were all Rank 2.

And also, the Immortal Farming Sect had fame in the nearby cultivation world for being weak in combat power. The amount of power these seventeen could unleash were extremely suspect.

At this time... the figure of the Immortal Farming Sect uncle rushed in from behind. He was wearing a pair of blue shoes, which was actually a magical treasure. Only with this magical treasure could he chase tightly behind Devil Monarch Anzhi, and acually be slightly faster than the giant Pekingese demon dog!

Of course, there was also the reason that the Pekingese demon dog wasn't going all out to catch up. For a demon of such rank, it's intelligence wasn't inferior to humans. It saw that there was conflict between the Immortal Farming Sect uncle and Devil Monarch Anzhi, and it was happy to reap benefits from the side, and let the uncle be the vanguard.

Before Immortal Farming Sect uncle even reached, his voice reached. "Go! It's the fellow in the black smoke that kidnapped Su Clan's Ah Shiliu! Beat him up!"

Then, the uncle bellowed in rage, and leapt into the air. His body spun and transformed into the horn of a poison dragon, drilling towards Devil Monarch Anzhi. His first move was already a big move.

All the seventeen Immortal Farming Sect members followed suit with their own attacks, executing various methods of their own.

Because only Rank 4 cultivators could remotely control swords, apart from three who used bows and arrows, the rest of the Immortal Farming Sect cultivators could only leap high into the air, side by side!

With the addition of the uncle there were eighteen Immortal Farming Sect cultivators. All jumped to a height of five floors, vigorously attacking. They raised their hands and fists, and True Qi fluctuated. There were various light effects, and this was a sight even more magnificent than modern day wuxia shows.

Then, they collectively gave Devil Monarch Anzhi...0 points of damage.

The airborne Devil Monarch just laughed coldly.

'Ding ding ding', the attacks of the Immortal Farming Sect cultivators could only futilely produce sparks on that circular defense.

Then, under the effect of gravity, these cultivators all fell to the ground.

Devil Monarch Anzhi had never even put these weaklings in his sights. He gazes swept towards the distance, where that giant Pekingese dog was wagging it's tongue, quickly closing the distance.

Within another ten breaths, that giant Pekingese would be able to bite him again.

"I need to get rid of these weaklings within five breaths!" Devil Monarch Anzhi said hiddenly in his heart.

"Hah!" He shouted, and that circular defense suddenly exploded, transforming into over a hundred black coloured short swords.

"Go!" Devil Monarch Anzhi roared in a low voice, and those hundred over black coloured short swords seemed to be as lively as piranhas, scattering to separately rush at the Immortal Farming Sect cultivators.

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Swish swish swish swish... A succession of sounds of sharp swords cutting open flesh. Fresh blood spurted and there were continuous wails.

One breath later...

Apart from the uncle and the other two Rank 3 Immortal Farming Sect cultivators, all the rest of the Immortal Farming Sect members were lying sprawled on the ground, each person having over ten sword wounds on their body.

As soon as they had met, more than half of them were defeated. It could only be said... as expected of the Immortal Farming Sect!

"Rank 4 and above cultivators, are difficult to deal with as expected.' The Immortal Farming Sect uncle grit his teeth.

Remote sword techniques and Rank 4 cultivation. Rank 4 cultivators had been called 'Pseudo Core Cultivators' in ancient times, and were just one step away from forming a Gold Core and becoming a Rank 5 Gold Core Spirit Emperor.

They had so many people, and yet still weren't a match for the enemy.

Damnit, their Immortal Farming Sect's strongest back up still wasn't here yet. That person still needed time before he could rush here!

They had to hold on, at least until apprentice brother 'Justmight' could rush here.

As he was thinking this, the uncle's eyes widened at the black smoke. "Huh?"

Because the defensive black smoke had transformed into a school of fish-like swords, the black smoke had parted and revealed Devil Monarch Anzhi's true appearance. He was a crimson armoured muscular fellow with short hair. His features were covered with black smoke, making it difficult for people to see how he looked like.

But that wasn't the important part. What was important was the one behind Devil Monarch Anzhi. Behind Devil Monarch Anzhi was a giant tail, which had transformed into a giant hand to grasp someone.

Logically speaking, the one being grasped should be the little miss 'Su Clan's Ah Shiliu'.

But, the one the uncle was currently staring at was a man with a young fair face.

"Scammer!" The uncle pointed at Song Shuhang, "Bastard, why is it you, where's Su Clan's Ah Shiliu?"

"Haah?" Devil Monarch Anzhi also froze, turning his head to look at the human shaped thing grasped in its tail.

"Haha...Blergh..." Song Shuhang made a tragic laugh.

Once upon a time, there was a Song Shuhang who had dreamed of soaring through the blue sky.

In his fantasies, he was either flying a plane, soaring through the sky, sweeping unhindered through the Heavens and the Earth.

Or he had mastered using swords to achieve flight. He would step on sword light to soar through the air, haughtily laughing at the nine provinces and four seas!

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What kind of free and unrestrained picture would that paint?

But he had never expected that his first time flying through the sky would be him riding through the clouds and on the mist while kidnapped.

There are many things wrong with this first experience of the blue sky! It had in but a short time shattered his fantasies of how good boys should charge towards the sky!

Fantasies were so plentiful. Alas, reality was yet so cruel.

"You're not Su Clan's Ah Shiliu?" Devil Monarch Anzhi asked suspiciously.

"Haha." Song Shuhang used a taunting manner to laugh tragically, to show his complicated feelings.

"If you're not Ah Shiliu, why did you run out and shout nonsense when I called out 'Su Clan's descendant'?" Devil Monarch Anzhi raged.

"...Haha..." After a moment of silence, Song Shuhang decided to use a taunting manner to laugh tragically again. Your granddaddy, I just shouted a 'Who is it' at that time alright? You kidnapped me, thinking I was Su Clan's Ah Shiliu just based on this?

"There's something wrong with the target. RETREAT!" The Immortal Farming Sect's adorably foolish uncle made a resolute decision, and shouted out.

As for this damnable scammer? What did he have to do with it whether he lived or died? He only cared about Su Clan's Ah Shiliu!

Devil Monarch Anzhi froze for about two breaths...

"Jiejiejie, interesting, very interesting!" Suddenly, Devil Monarch Anzhi started to laugh loudly. No one knew what he was laughing about. What was so funny here?

"Hehe! Sword!" At this moment, Song Shuhang held the talisman in his pocket between his finger and thumb with great difficulty. He activated it.

Before, he had been grasped too tightly by the Devil Monarch's hand. He used a lot of effort before being able to once again hold the Sword Talisman between his finger and thumb. Taking advantage of when the Devil Monarch was astonished, he finally found an opportunity to use the Sword Talisman.

When the Sword Talisman was activated, a dignified and lofty illusory figure appeared behind Song Shuhang. It gazed at Devil Monarch Anzhi.

Then, following Song Shuhang's will, that figure used a finger as a sword, chopping out towards Devil Monarch Anzhi's tail.

Resplendent sword light flashed, firmly locking onto Devil Monarch Anzhi. To Devil Monarch Anzhi, nothing else seemed to exist in the world except that sword.

This was a treasure talisman created by a Grandmaster of the Dao of Talismans, and this sword light was a spectacular sword art!

But, that Dao of Talismans Grandmaster didn't have a high cultivation. At the very least, when he had been creating this talisman, he hadn't formed his core and ascended to a Spirit Emperor yet. So, the sword created by the talisman only exhibited the power of a Rank 3 cultivator.

But Devil Monarch Anzhi didn't dare to disregard this sword light. Although it had only Rank 3 strength, this was a spectacular sword art. Perhaps if he wasn't careful, he might suffer an unexpected failure here!

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