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“Xiruo, that Senior Cyan Cloth…”
After much deliberation, Chu Lang couldn’t help but ask.
Harold Huang and Jack Chen also took deep breaths. After the recent series of events, they felt something was off.
Senior Cyan Cloth had just mentioned dealing with the Inspection Hall, and soon after, news came that the Inspection Hall had been annihilated…
Everything seemed too coincidental.
If the main hall of the Inspection Hall was indeed destroyed by Senior Cyan Cloth, and considering what the Pavilion Master of Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion just said about ‘not daring to calculate’… the thought alone made them shiver.
Chu Xiruo remained silent, then looked up and said, “Father, Clan Leaders, the main hall of the Inspection Hall was likely destroyed by the Senior. The Senior is not the Chaos Immortal Lord you think… In short, take my advice and stop speculating about the Senior.”
As these words fell,
Chu Lang and the two clan leaders were stunned on the spot!
The amount of information was overwhelming!
………
In the sky, a simple palanquin flew swiftly.
Inside the palanquin, which was quite spacious, Nangong Jing and ten elders sat drinking hot tea.
“Pavilion Master, why did you just…” an elder hesitated to ask.
Hearing this, the other elders also looked at Nangong Jing, waiting for an explanation.
Nangong Jing untied the black silk band around his eyes and set it aside. What kind of eyes were those…
There were no eyeballs in the sockets, only an endless abyss of darkness.
The elders quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly.
Nangong Jing picked up his tea, blew on it, and said, “Those three minor immortal clans just now, they seem to have some connection with the one who destroyed the Inspection Hall.”
Oh?
Everyone exchanged glances.
“Pavilion Master, why didn’t we just ask them directly?”
Nangong Jing: “We need to find that person ourselves.”
Everyone fell silent.
“How much longer until we reach the main hall of the Inspection Hall?”
Nangong Jing’s dark eyes looked out the window as he asked.
“Almost there, Pavilion Master,” replied the first elder on the left.
Everyone actually understood the Pavilion Master’s purpose in coming to the Whirlwind Immortal Continent: to find that person.
But why they were looking for that person, they didn’t know.
All these Heaven’s Secrets Masters had tried to calculate, but all they saw was chaos and obscurity, unable to discern anything, and eventually even suffering backlash.
It was the Pavilion Master who intervened to stop it, or the consequences would have been unimaginable.
And the Pavilion Master himself had bluntly said he didn’t dare to calculate. In the Immortal Realm, there weren’t many people the Pavilion Master didn’t dare to calculate… It was truly terrifying upon reflection.
Nangong Jing tied the black silk band back around his eyes and sighed silently. Even without calculating, he had some guesses about that person.
In the Four Directions Immortal Realm, there were only five Immortal Emperors he couldn’t calculate!
Recently, that person had overlapped infinitely with an emperor’s shadow in his memory!
That’s why he had to find that person, because… the current Immortal Realm desperately needed him!
Nangong Jing held his teacup, and a trace of blood suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth:
“The Divine Path is difficult to traverse, the Immortal Emperors are fading, yet the Ancestral Divine Realm remains relentless, even driving tigers to swallow wolves. The Four Directions Immortal Realm… is facing a great calamity.”
Everyone’s pupils contracted, looking at Nangong Jing with shock in their eyes!
“Pavilion Master, you…!”
Nangong Jing waved his hand to interrupt, gently wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and murmured, “My lifespan is running out. I just want to find him before I die…”
Everyone’s faces showed sadness, and they fell silent.
They just poured him a cup of hot tea.
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Central Whirlwind Immortal Continent.
On the city wall below the main hall of the Inspection Hall, a figure in cyan robes sat cross-legged.
“Master, it’s done.”
Old Turtle appeared before Ambrose Lu and spoke respectfully.
Seeing that Ambrose Lu didn’t respond, he looked up at the ice-sealed main hall of the Inspection Hall. There were still many streaks of light flying back and forth, investigating.
“Tsk tsk, Master has frozen the entire Inspection Hall. They got off easy,” Old Turtle chuckled, then suddenly said, “Master, didn’t you say there was a Chaos Immortal Lord from the Spirit Dust Realm imprisoned here? Where is he?”
“He left,” Ambrose Lu said indifferently.
“Oh,” Old Turtle was taken aback and asked, “So where are we going next?”
Ambrose Lu took the gourd from his waist, opened the lid, took a sip, and said, “Nowhere. We’re waiting for someone.”
Old Turtle was puzzled. Waiting for someone? Who?
At that moment,
A simple palanquin flew overhead, heading straight for the Inspection Hall in the sky.
Hmm?
Old Turtle seemed to sense something, looked up, and his gaze locked onto the palanquin, his eyes flickering.
The Pavilion Master of Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion?
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Main hall of the Inspection Hall.
Nangong Jing and a group of elders from Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion walked slowly on the ice. They looked at the cold space, slightly emotional.
Finally, their eyes locked onto Glen Jin’s ice sculpture.
Their eyes did not show the same shock as other cultivators, after all, each of them was an Immortal King…
“Pavilion Master, this ice is extremely hard, I can’t break it,” an elder from Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion touched the ice on Glen Jin and exclaimed.
Nangong Jing and his group, surrounding Glen Jin, quickly attracted the attention of other cultivators, who curiously watched this oddly dressed group.
A middle-aged man with a scholarly demeanor and eyes covered by a black cloth, and a group of white-haired elders in robes resembling Taoist robes.
They looked like people of great significance.
The voices at the scene lowered, not daring to speak recklessly. After all, recently, many people with significant backgrounds had come to investigate the Inspection Hall, possibly even from the Immortal Emperor’s Palace. Offending them could lead to eternal damnation.
Nangong Jing touched the ice sculpture, just about to speak, when his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, “Leave!”
With that, he disappeared abruptly!
The elders of Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion were stunned for a moment, then quickly followed!
………
On the city wall below,
“Master, are you waiting for the Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion?” Old Turtle asked in surprise.
Ambrose Lu’s hair fluttered in the wind. He took a sip of wine and nodded slightly.
Old Turtle was confused, feeling like something was burning in his mind. Why was Ambrose Lu waiting for the Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion?
At this moment, Nangong Jing appeared on the city wall, facing Ambrose Lu. His eyes were covered by a black cloth, making it impossible to see his expression.
But his fists in his sleeves were tightly clenched, his knuckles white.
Old Turtle looked at the arriving Nangong Jing and finally understood. Ambrose Lu was indeed waiting for the Pavilion Master of Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion.
“Pavilion Master, you…”
Soon, a group of elders from Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion appeared beside Nangong Jing, looking at him nervously, not knowing what had happened. Why was their usually calm Pavilion Master so agitated?
Nangong Jing shook his head, adjusted the black band around his eyes, straightened his robe, and then slowly walked towards Ambrose Lu.
The elders of Heaven’s Secrets Pavilion exchanged glances, their eyes following Nangong Jing’s direction, and saw the cyan-robed man sitting cross-legged…
Their mouths opened slightly, stunned in place.
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