On the top of Yunlong Peak, Wen Caiwei expressionlessly rejected everyone's overtures. Unfortunately, her natural tone of voice was soft, which struck some people's ears as a hint of rejection in return.
One of them looked at the girl without hesitation for a moment, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "'My fair lady, gentlemen are so arrogant, we can't help ourselves, so why should our literary friends reject others thousands of miles away?" p>
The monk who looked like a scholar also eagerly offered his hand to Wen Caiwei and said: "When a man is alive, he should start a family, establish a career, cultivate his moral integrity and govern the country. I wonder if Young Master Wen is willing to help me start a family, establish a hegemony in the world, cultivate immortality, and rule all the countries in the world?"
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"Young Master Wen, I, Ruan Fan, both my parents are dead and I am of pure yang body. I would like to marry into the Wen family!"
"I fell in love with the Fourth Miss Wen at first sight. I wonder if Young Master Wen can introduce me to a beautiful woman?"
There were also female cultivators who hesitated for a long time, with tangled expressions on their faces, and asked, "I heard that Young Master Wen has eight brothers? Have they ever been married?"
"Does the Master of the Wen family intend to continue to produce heirs for the Wen family? All the mortal sisters of my mother have given birth to five or six..."
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"Everyone!" Wen Caiwei interrupted again.
The soft voice, with an irresistible power, suddenly shocked half of the monks.
Half of the voices at the top of Yunnong Peak suddenly disappeared, and the unaffected monks immediately became alert.
There are more than 20 people, those who are making secrets, holding swords, activating magic weapons, throwing out formation disks, preparing to activate talismans, and two people have even summoned defensive magic weapons to protect themselves.
For a while, the only sound left at the peak was the whistling of the cold wind blowing through the mountain cliffs.
Wen Caiwei came to Japan just to test the limits of her phantom sound technique.
The mysterious sound just now consumed nearly 99% of her spiritual energy; using the phantom sound technique on such a large scale almost exhausted her consciousness.
Wen Caiwei glanced at the dozens of stunned monks and had an idea.
She and Jiang Yan arrived by chance and happened to meet Nascent Soul Stage monks from various forces chatting on Yunong Peak. There were about forty people, all of whom had arrived at Wulu Mountain in advance to congratulate the mountain lord on his birthday. p>
The elders at the Huashen stage of each sect have a tacit understanding and do not interfere with the disciples at the Nascent Soul stage.
In other words, more than forty monks, from the early stage of Yuanying to the peak of Yuanying, can use their full strength to perform the phantom sound technique with their early stage of Yuanying cultivation, and they can make the 16 people who are close to them and have lower cultivation levels lose their control.<
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And the skill of being stunned can be enough to determine life or death.
Compared to my master Lin Yige, who was able to fight one against thirty-six for several days and nights with ease, I was still far behind!
The Earth Fire Mingyi Sword was unsheathed, two slender white fingers brushed the sword's spine, and bright golden-red flames rose from the sword.
Wen Caiwei turned her wrist, and a gorgeous flower bloomed in mid-air, and it disappeared in an instant.
She looked at the many alert monks as if nothing had happened, tilted her head slightly, and smiled sweetly: "You guys made me have a headache because of your noise. I was impatient and accidentally offended you, please forgive me!"
The monks came out of their trance and looked at the weak girl holding the fiery sword.
I saw that her cherry-colored lips were lighter in color, her cheeks that were originally creamy had lost their color, but the eternal flame in her eyes burned brighter.
"If you want to marry me, the Wen family, you must win the battle first..." Wen Caiwei smiled slyly, and suddenly pointed at Jiang Yan, "My second senior brother!"...
Feeling the energetic beating of her heart, her eyes heated up.
The feeling of being alive is so exciting!
Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and soon came to his senses.
He frowned and glared at Wen Caiwei, seeing that she was unable to fight anymore and was just relying on her extraordinary perseverance to pretend that she still had some strength left.
Jiang Yan sighed softly, and smoothly pulled out the ancient sword of Shengxie, holding an illusory sword talisman in his other hand.
Did you agree not to take the initiative to cause trouble?
We agreed to sing and irritate these people one by one, and then teach them one by one?
How can you deal with a group of people at once?
Jiang Yan looked around with his sword in hand and said, "Fellow Taoists, who comes first?"
Everyone looked at each other, why did it suddenly turn into a "competition to recruit a bride"?
Not long after, a female cultivator emerged from the crowd. She had an ordinary appearance, elegant eyebrows, and was wearing a white rimmed silver and red Taoist robe from the Hehuan Sect.
The Taoist robe worn on Master Qingming is an extremely unrestrained style, but it completely covers the female cultivator's skin, leaving only a gracefully curved neck exposed.
As she moved, the pink ankles under her robe were looming.
The female cultivator slowly walked up to Jiang Yan, bowed her hands, and said calmly: "I, Shao Xinyu of the Hehuan Sect, want to go to Wushan with the head of the Wen family. Fellow Taoist Jiang, please give me some advice."
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When Jiang Yan suddenly heard this, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he was shocked in his heart.
The head of the Wen family, that was his master’s former partner. Is this going to trick his master, Chi Wulan?
Then I thought about it, the owner of the Wen family and his master had broken off their relationship long ago. They had nothing to do with each other, and it didn't matter whether they were green or not.
Shao Xinyu said this just to mess with his mind.
Jiang Yan quickly calmed down and returned the greeting with his hands raised: "Fellow Taoist Shao, please come up to the Yunding Platform."
Yunding Terrace is a vast flat land on Yunong Peak. It is used by Wulu Mountain monks as a place for practicing martial arts. It is similar to the Yan Dao Terrace on Lingyun Peak of Heming Mountain.
The only difference is that on the Yunding Stage, you can not only compete in martial arts, but also compete in elixir refining. There are even special fire-burning boys for disciples whose cultivation level is not high enough to last several days of refining elixirs, and a medicine man to determine the efficacy of the elixir.
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Everyone followed the two men and moved their positions to the Yunding Terrace not far away.
Wen Caiwei followed suit, followed Jiang Yan, and then quietly looked at Shao Xinyu, who seemed to have no desires or desires.
You are truly worthy of being a member of the Hehuan Sect, no one dares to think of it!
In contrast, I lived in a boudoir while ill, and after joining the Guiyi sect, I lived in the mountains and forests. I can be called a follower of the rules, but lacked a bit of the freedom and ease of a cultivator.
Wen Caiwei was in a trance. Most of her consciousness had been restored. It was as if the clouds and mist were parted to see the blue sky, and her state of mind became more and more clear.
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When Lin Yige arrived at the top of Yunnong Peak, Wen Caiwei was holding the Earth Fire Mingyi Sword in his hand, excitedly watching the competition between Jiang Yan and Shao Xinyu on the Yunding Platform.
The monks seemed to dare not get too close and kept a distance of ten feet from her.
Lin Yige walked up to Wen Caiwei and sent a message to tell her everything about Lu Jiu coming out of the floating forbidden area and preparing to treat her and restore her innate energy.
"It will take Lu Jiu about a day to go to the spiritual field of the medicinal garden to collect herbs."
Wen Caiwei thought for a while and said: "This disciple's innate Qi may be incomplete, perhaps due to fate, so there is no need to force it. But Uncle Lin, why don't you ask Demon Immortal Lu Jiu to bring back the underworld Lin Dan?"
"The uses of Lindan in the underworld are just to ward off poison, extend life, and prolong life. As long as you practice hard and improve your cultivation, it won't be a problem."
As he said that, Lin Yige remembered something, "But you reminded me, Lu Jiu once said that Zhu Xingyuan's soul is different, like... two souls are one.".