[Chapter 458: Walking on Snow Without Traces]
When Yang Yiyun heard what Zhao Wuling said, he remembered the incident of deliberately giving Jinglong Pills to them. It was said that Zhao Wuling pushed an old woman that time. Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun couldn’t help laughing.
But it was funny, and the situation was different. Since he had promised Zhao Nan to let Zhao Wuling and the Zhao family children enter Yunmen, he couldn’t let Zhao Wuling, a playboy from Yancheng, spoil the atmosphere of Yunmen.
He squinted at Zhao Wuling and said, “Want a few Jinglong Pills?”
Zhao Wuling’s face was happy, and he blurted out, “Hehe, brother-in-law, three pills?”
“No problem, open your mouth.” Yang Yiyun sneered.
Zhao Wuling opened his mouth almost subconsciously.
Suddenly, Yang Yiyun made a lightning move, took out three Jinglong Pills from the Qiankun pot and stuffed them into Zhao Wuling’s mouth, and then stretched out his hand to seal Zhao Wuling’s meridians, making Zhao Wuling’s body stare on the spot.
This is acupuncture to fix the body.
It was also a coincidence. Jinglong Dan was a pill that improved men’s health. For ancient warriors, it was a chicken helper. Yang Yiyun rarely refined it except for the first batch. The Jinglong Dan in his hand was the last time he taught Master Fang to refine the pill. In order to practice refining the pill for Master Fang, he refined a furnace of Jinglong Dan. It has been placed in the Qiankun pot and has never been used.
Today, it came in handy.
How could Yang Yiyun not know what Zhao Wuling, a playboy from Yancheng, was thinking? Hearing that Zhao Wuling was asking him for Jinglong Dan without knowing the consequences, Yang Yiyun decided to punish this brother-in-law.
Yang Yiyun would never allow Zhao Wuling to lead the Yunmen style astray.
Since he dared to ask, Yang Yiyun gave it to him, but this time it was directly put into Zhao Wuling’s mouth.
“Ah~ Brother-in-law, please don’t joke with me, okay?” Zhao Wuling’s body was fixed by Yang Yiyun, but his mouth did not affect his speech.
He never expected that Yang Yiyun would directly put three Jinglong Dan into his mouth.
Zhao Wuling was scared to death because he couldn’t move his body. From Yang Yiyun’s sneer on his face, how could he not see that his recklessness made his brother-in-law angry?
Although he was a playboy, he was not without brains. He came back to his mind and remembered that this was Yunmen, Yang Yiyun’s old nest and home. Yang Yiyun was the master of Yunmen. It was a complete failure to ask him for Jinglong Dan.
“Haha, don’t you want it? I’ll feed it directly into your mouth. It’s so convenient. If it’s not enough, I have a few more. I’ll give them all to you.” Yang Yiyun said with a smile.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun’s smiling face was simply a devil in Zhao Wuling’s eyes.
Zhao Wuling said with a crying voice: “Brother-in-law, I know I was wrong. Let go quickly, otherwise I will explode~” Zhao Wuling was really anxious. After taking three Jinglong Dan, he couldn’t find a woman as an antidote. He was a modern eunuch. He was
so anxious that tears came down.
Yang Yiyun snorted coldly and said, “This is Yunmen. Although Yunmen was established not long ago, Yunmen also has rules. For Zhao Nan’s sake, I won’t bother with you, but you still have to accept this punishment today. Hold on for two hours, and we’ll talk about it after two hours. Also, when you see me in the future, call me Sect Master. If I see you being lazy and corrupting the sect members again, I will castrate you directly.” After
saying that, Yang Yiyun turned around and left, ignoring Zhao Wuling.
After experiencing a life-and-death catastrophe, Yang Yiyun figured out a lot of problems. Sects must have rules. They were too casual before, but from now on, as the number of people in Yunmen increases, he will set up a circle.
It won’t be a big deal in the future, and he will suffer a big loss.
Once he suffers a loss, it’s not just his problem, but others are more afraid.
“Brother-in-law~I was wrong, please forgive me, I’m dead, brother-in-law~ Sect Master…” Zhao Wuling looked at Yang Yiyun and turned away, and immediately shouted anxiously.
But Yang Yiyu ignored him. If Zhao Wuling didn’t learn his lesson, he might play tricks in Yunmen in the future. Yunmen already had a big disciple, Dugu Hui, which was enough. Don’t worry that these two people together could go to heaven.
Yang Yiyu didn’t see the three spirit beasts this time when he went up the mountain. He missed them a little. He thought he should have entered the deep mountains.
The old wine fairy was still lying on the big rock, looking at his legs crossed and drinking.
“Yun boy, come up and drink with me~”
the old wine fairy said faintly.
Yang Yiyu knew that he couldn’t be more busy than him. He grinned, sat next to the old wine fairy, grabbed his wine gourd and drank.
“You kid is a waste to drink like this, leave some for me.” The old wine fairy said immediately after seeing Yang Yiyu drinking.
“Hehe, Great Elder, I will give you the best wine from now on~”
“The old man loves to hear that~”
An old man and a young man were chatting about everything under the sun. Yang Yiyu listened to the old man talking, still talking incoherently as before, saying one sentence sober and another one muddled.
But there were many topics to talk about.
Yang Yiyu didn’t say thank you to the old man. At this moment, the two of them were drinking, more like a pair of friends regardless of age.
After a gourd of wine, the old man suddenly said, “Your aura is getting weirder and weirder, and you have a lot of evil spirits on you. If you have time, go to the secret place of the Xiantian Daochang, which can grind away the evil spirits on you. It will not be good for your cultivation in the long run.”
When he said this, Yang Yiyu looked at the old man’s turbid eyes, and he really couldn’t tell whether he was really crazy from time to time.
Narrowing his eyes, Yang Yiyu asked: “Great Elder, what kind of place is the so-called secret place of the innate Taoist temple on Earth?”
“It’s nothing special. It’s just a place where some strange things are buried. You will know when you go there.” The old wine fairy opened another bottle of wine and took a sip.
Yang Yiyu could tell that the old man didn’t want to say much, but he caught a glimpse of light in his eyes.
The Xiantian Dao Conference will start in three months, and it will be soon anyway. You will know when you go and see it.
Just when Yang Yiyu and the old man were talking about the secret place of Dao, at the same time, in front of a cave on the hillside of Kunlun Tianshan Mountain where snow never melts all year round, stood an old man with white beard and white hair. The snow was flying all over the sky, but not a single snowflake fell on the old man.
This person is the head of Kunlun Sect, the leader of the eight ancient sects in Jiuzhou – Qingxuzi.
A young man who looks to be in his twenties came from a distance on the snow.
If someone saw it, they would be surprised to find that the young man clearly came step by step on the snow, but there were no footprints left, and there was no trace of snow.
This young man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, long flowing hair, and a white Taoist robe. His face seemed calm, but his eyes were bright and shining, like the stars in the sky, and very deep. He looked like a sharp sword that had been sheathed, giving people the illusion that the sword could cut through the sky as soon as it was unsheathed. The
young man was calm and sharp.
Soon the young man landed in front of the white-haired old man and bowed: “Greetings, Master. I wonder what the master wants to summon you for.”
Qingxuzi turned his head and smiled kindly at the young man, saying: “Qingren Kunlun Yuxu Step has reached the level of stepping on snow without leaving a trace, not bad.”
Qingxuzi loved and valued Zhan Qingren, his last disciple, very much. His martial arts talent was even better than his master’s. He trained Zhan Qingren as his successor.
“It’s all thanks to Master’s teaching.” Zhan Qingren said with a smile, but his eyes were full of pride.
“Okay, you are not as good at flattering as your senior brothers. Let me ask you, do you know who in Kunlun has cultivated the Jade Void Step to the highest level?” Qingxuzi asked. Zhan Qingren
put away his smile and replied respectfully: “It is my Kunlun master, Lei Ting~”
“Yes, although you are praised as a martial arts genius whose talent has been catching up with your master uncle for hundreds of years, and it is even possible to surpass him, you cannot be complacent. In today’s world, there are not only you ten innate monsters. You are just fish that have surfaced. You should know that in deep water, there are not only fish, but also dragons. The ancient martial arts world has never lacked talented geniuses.
For example, among the generation of your master uncle Lei Ting, there were people with the ten innate titles, but unfortunately, some died and some disappeared sixty years ago. Your master uncle Lei Ting is no exception. He has been missing for sixty years.
But these days, I received a message that a cloud gate emerged in the ancient martial arts world, and in this cloud gate, there is a crazy old man who loves alcohol. I want you to go and see for yourself.”
Zhan Qingren was shocked when he heard this and blurted out: “Master, you suspect that the old man who loves alcohol in the cloud gate is my master uncle? This is not right. My master uncle has been missing for sixty years. If he appeared, he should have returned to our Kunlun long ago. How could he be in a small sect?”
(End of this chapter)
