[Chapter 1547 They are the people we admire]
When Yang Yiyun was looking at these people, Yuan Wuchang beside him took a step forward and said in a trembling voice: “Brother Mu… I… I am Yuan Wuchang…”
“Swoosh…”
When Yuan Wuchang finished speaking, Yang Yiyun felt a whoosh, and his eyes darkened, and a gray-haired old man appeared.
He stared at Yuan Wuchang with his eyes straight, and said with some trembling on his old face: “Brother Wuchang… is it really you?”
“It’s… it’s me, it’s me, Brother Mu…” Yuan Wuchang stepped forward with tears streaming down his face…
“It’s Yuan Wuchang… Fellow Daoist Wuchang…?”
“It’s really Fellow Daoist Wuchang…”
Then another eight or nine people came up to watch.
Yang Yiyun watched from the side. These people seemed to be familiar with Yuan Wuchang.
Now Yang Yiyun knew that these people should be the people who entered Wujian Valley with him ten thousand years ago, and some died and some disappeared.
At that time, hundreds of them entered Wujian Valley together, and agreed to advance and retreat together, but in the end Yuan Wuchang was scared and ran away directly. The other people all disappeared or died in Wujian Valley.
Before coming here, Yuan Wuchang also said that the Thousand Demon Slaying Formations here are not all killing formations, but also trapping formations and so on. Now it seems that these people were teleported here and survived.
When people saw it, there were as many as 20 to 30 people, and this did not count the others who came down the circle. It seems that it is not only Yuan Wuchang and his friends who are casual cultivators who are trapped here, but also others.
…
“I am sorry for you all…” After greeting everyone one by one, Yuan Wuchang bowed deeply to express his apology.
He buried this apology in his heart for thousands of years, and finally said it today.
For Yuan Wuchang’s escape that year, these people actually blamed Yuan Wuchang at the time, but in the endless years, there was no resentment.
If Yuan Wuchang really followed them into the second level of the Demon Thousand Array, he would have died that year, or been trapped here alive like them for ten thousand years?
On the contrary, as friends back then, they thought it through afterwards and felt that it was right for Yuan Wuchang to escape. They
wished him the best.
But they didn’t expect Yuan Wuchang to bury this matter in his heart, and it even became a big hurdle in his heart.
So after escaping for ten thousand years, the appearance of Yang Yiyu made Yuan Wuchang determined to finally step into the Wujian Valley again to get rid of the apology in his heart or the hurdle in his heart.
Seeing these old friends back then, Yuan Wuchang bowed deeply to apologize, and finally felt relieved.
The leader was the man Yuan Wuchang called Brother Mu, named Mu Mantian. He helped Yuan Wuchang up and said, “Why do you worry about it? None of us blame you. You shouldn’t come in again. You can’t get out if you come in here. Look, how many people are still alive among these people around? They are all trapped to death here. This is a prison…”
“Yes, you shouldn’t come…”
“Yes…”
The nine people around Yuan Wuchang smiled bitterly.
Yuan Wuchang shook his head and said, “This is my belief in you and my Dao. If I don’t come… I will still be in prison outside…”
“…Hey, why bother? Let’s not talk about this. Tell us what the situation is like in the outside world now…” Mu Mantian asked.
Yuan Wuchang took a deep breath and began to tell…
Yang Yiyu stood aside without saying a word, and listened carefully to Yuan Wuchang, Mu Mantian and others without interrupting them.
…
After the two sides finished chatting, Yuan Wuchang asked Mu Mantian with some pain and expectation: “Brother Mu…is my son here…?”
He had a hurdle in his heart, but half of this hurdle was his own son. He had brought his son with him to explore the Wujian Valley that year…
Mu Mantian and the others looked at each other, and then looked at Yuan Wuchang and said: “Brother Wuchang…we haven’t met. After we triggered the formation that year, we were basically able to be together. Even here, other people may have come in one after another…
Your son…should still be in other traps, don’t worry, maybe he will be fine, and he is trapped in a formation like us now…”
Mu Mantian’s words were actually far-fetched, but he could only say this. It couldn’t be that your son might have died in the killing formation that year, right?
Someone echoed, “Yes, Fellow Daoist Yuan, I came here after being trapped in other formations for more than 3,000 years. This is the center of the Demon-Slaying Thousand Formation.”
“I was trapped for 8,000 years before I came here.”
“After being trapped for 300 years, I accidentally entered the teleportation space formation. This place…”
Everyone spoke up and comforted Yuan Wuchang.
No one had any resentment towards Yuan Wuchang. After all, in that situation, attacking a formation meant that thousands of formations would explode at the same time. No one could take care of anyone else. It was considered a good fortune to be able to escape. The key was that after being involved in the formation, it was impossible to escape even if you wanted to. Yuan Wuchang was a person who did not enter the real complete formation and retreated timidly. That’s why he was not affected. Fortunately, he escaped in the end.
Having said that, Mu Mantian and others were also busy with their own affairs at that time, and did not pay attention to others at all, so they did not know when Yuan Wuchang asked about his son. It was not wrong to comfort him like this.
After hearing this, Yuan Wuchang was silent for a long time, and finally smiled bitterly and said, “I know…”
In fact, he had already guessed what his son’s situation was. There were so many people back then, but only nine of them were still alive. Even if his son was trapped in some kind of trap, it would be dangerous after ten thousand years.
He was just fulfilling a fantasy.
Yuan Wuchang was obviously depressed, but Yang Yiyu didn’t ask any useful information or key questions. At this time, he finally couldn’t help asking: “May I ask fellow Taoists, have other people come to the center of the formation in recent years? For example, women?”
Yang was naturally going to ask about his own women.
“Who is this fellow Taoist…?” Mu Mantian looked at Yuan Wuchang. From the beginning, he found that Yang Yiyu and Yuan Wuchang came together, so Mu Mantian was quite polite to Yang Yiyu. Mu Mantian
and his people were all at the Mahayana level. Seeing that Yang Yiyu was also in the middle stage of the Mahayana, he didn’t look down on him.
The momentum of the difference between the cultivators was not reflected.
In fact, if Mu Mantian and others had not entered this place without the absorption of heaven and earth spiritual energy, their cultivation would not have increased, and they would still have remained at the level when they first entered Wujian Valley. Otherwise, they would have ascended to the Mahayana stage long ago, not to mention the Ascension stage.
However, after being trapped for ten thousand years, these people’s state of mind has reached a very high level. As long as they have the support of heaven and earth spiritual energy, their cultivation will definitely skyrocket overnight and become top-notch strongmen.
…
Yuan Wuchang woke up and introduced: “Everyone, this is a modern celebrity in the world of cultivation. He is the master of the Yunmen Fairyland, who founded the Unrivaled Holy Land of Cultivation, the Holy Lord Yang Yiyu.
He has accepted hundreds of Ascension-level monsters, tens of thousands of Mahayana-level monsters, and hundreds of thousands of disciples. He is now a top-notch force in the holy land of the cultivation world. This time he entered Wujian Valley to find his… friend.”
“So it’s Saint Yang, nice to meet you…”
Mu Mantian and the others greeted him, and then said, “No one has come in for thousands of years. The only people still alive are the nine of us on this side. There are also some people from various sects in the cultivation world on the other side of the Dufeng. We are independent cultivators and don’t get along with them, so they are on the other side of the Dufeng.
We are on this side. Over the years, we have all been trapped here as people in distress, and we haven’t had any conflicts.
And… if you look at the other people who were meditating, they have actually passed away. It’s because they have been trapped for too long, their Taoism hearts have collapsed, and their hearts are dead, and they are also… There is no spiritual energy to support this place. Most people who enter here may die, but they cannot endure the long-term inner torment and finally pass away.
There are also those immortals holding iron chains. In fact, they were all people whose souls had dissipated when we entered, but they are real immortals with immortal bodies.
They use themselves as a formation to suppress the single peak, or to suppress the demons in the single peak. When Wu Wu comes, they consume the power of their immortal bodies to suppress the demons. There are a total of nine ancient immortals, who are people we respect…”
Yang Yiyu and Yuan Wuchang were shocked when they heard this, and thought to themselves: “They are indeed real immortals.”
(End of this chapter)
