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Chapter 131: The Luck of the Wei Dynasty (Subscription Request)

Three hundred miles south of Zhennan Pass, in an inn.

"Snapped!"

The wooden stick was slammed on the table in shock, and a crisp sound was heard.

The storyteller had an old face and a twitching mustache. He opened his mouth and began to speak:
"There are so many heroes in the world, and there are so many heroes that I don't know how many there are."

“But there are a few who deserve praise recently.”

"The most famous among them is the number one prodigy on the Earth Ranking—'Little Sword Immortal' Chen Yi!"

"Since he came down the mountain to travel, he first killed a hundred demons and three evil demons outside Xijiang Prefecture."

"Later, he fought hard against Zhang Li, the 'Bull Demon' of the God Worship Sect, in the border of Sichuan Prefecture, and won the battle."

"It is said that his sword went south and the stars dimmed. His reputation is so great that it is said that his name is spread in many temples in the Western Buddhist country."

"Even in the Dongzhou Islands, the name of 'Little Sword Immortal' is also spread by many alchemists, who compare him with their genius."

The storyteller paused, raised two fingers, and looked around at the wanderers.

"Speaking of Dongzhou, we have to mention the second person, Yuan Dingshan, who is famous on the Heavenly Ranking for 'Soul Chaser'. He is an alchemist from Luofeng Island in Dongzhou."

"Since he landed in June this year, his name has spread throughout the Wei Dynasty since July."

"He used Yin-Yang magic to chase after souls and spirits, and specifically targeted the Taoist geniuses, killing dozens of them..."

Before he could finish, the wanderers in the inn started to make a fuss.

"Old man, who is more powerful, 'Soul Chaser' or 'Little Sword Immortal'?"

The storyteller smiled, clasped his fists, and begged for mercy, "I am just trying to make a living, so I dare not comment on the two geniuses casually."

"Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me..."

The wanderers laughed and joked that the threshold for making a living these days is quite high.

"Keep going."

"The third person is not from the Jianghu, but a Silver Flag Officer of the Night Watch Department of Jiangnan Prefecture—'Ice Beauty' Gu Ruoyu."

"This girl is the legitimate daughter of the Golden Banner Commander Gu Nansheng. She has inherited the true teachings of the Night Watcher. It is said that she will also come when the Southern Barbarian Secret Realm is opened."

"The others include Liu Hong, the 'Three-eyed Demon Child' from Yuhua Sect, the Young Master of Nanji Sword Sect, and 'Sword Maniac' Chu Wang, among others."

"You all have come to the south on this trip, and you can see a grand spectacle that is rare in a century."

"Of course, I think you are more concerned about that secret place. Wait a moment..."

As he spoke, the storyteller wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then asked a pretty girl beside him to hold the gong plate and collect some reward money.

Chen Yi, who was sitting in the corner, took out two silver coins from his Sumeru bag and placed them on the plate.

At this moment, he, like Xiao Xuanzhen and Flower Fairy, had some disguise on his face.

Originally Chen Yi didn't want this to happen.

But ever since he left Wangchuan County, people in every village and town he passed through had come to express their gratitude, which was really overwhelming for him.

Nothing.

He could only disguise himself to avoid being caught up by ordinary people.

Even Xie Changle, who paid great attention to his appearance, was forced to change into a simple linen robe.

At this time, Xiao Xuanzhen looked at Chen Yi, who had a fake beard on his lips, his eyes full of smiles.

"Junior brother, you look so cool, hahaha..."

"If you didn't laugh, I would have believed it." Chen Yi said unhappily.

The Flower Fairy looked at him and said seriously, "Senior sister is right. Senior brother is very cool now."

"..."

Xiao Xuanzhen looked at the flower fairy helplessly, hoping in his heart that she was also joking.

But obviously, she was not. Didn’t you see that the “Little Sword Fairy” junior brother was laughing so hard that he couldn’t close his mouth?

"That secret place has a long history and is opened once every hundred years."

"Every time it opens, it attracts geniuses from all regions."

After receiving the money, the storyteller looked much more relaxed and he gathered his energy to talk about the secret realm.

"It is said that the secret place was where a powerful dragon practiced during the Dark Ages."

"Dragon Clan, you know that, right?"

The Jianghu people nodded one after another, saying that they knew about it but had never seen it.

The storyteller smiled and said, "Since ancient times, there has been a saying that Jiaomang can transform into a dragon, but those are all fake dragons, not the real dragon bloodline."

"But that secret place is actually the place where a real dragon practices cultivation, and there are all kinds of treasures hidden inside."

"According to rumors, there are weapons that have developed spiritual powers, demons that have become powerful, and natural treasures."

"There is a dragon-transforming pond among them, which can sharpen the meridians and refine the body, allowing warriors to break through their limits."

"In short, the number of fourth-grade spiritual realm cultivators can be increased, the upper limit of physical cultivation can be raised, and even the corpses refined by corpse cultivators can be contaminated with dragon energy."

"That's why so many geniuses came here. Otherwise, why do you think the 'Little Sword Immortal' came down the mountain?"

The wanderers were so excited that their eyes were envious when they heard this.

But the storyteller poured cold water on him and continued, "However, there are so many treasures, and not everyone can take them."

"After all, it is a real dragon temple, just like the legendary Azure Dragon, which is incomparable to ordinary people and demons."

"Therefore, there are not only many dangers, but also demons, and geniuses fighting and chaos."

"If a weak person goes in, he will die. Even a genius may die in there."

Some of the Jianghu people looked regretful, while others still shouted bravely: "Don't worry, we travel around the world just to fight for that one chance!"

"That's right, Tianjiao is also a human being, I will wait for a chance."

"joke!"

At this time, a few sneers came from another corner of the inn.

"Given your cultivation level of only 8th or 9th rank, it's better not to go."

"Otherwise, you won't be able to grab the treasure, won't be able to see the excitement, and will only end up dead!"

"Who is so arrogant?"

Everyone glared at him, and Chen Yi also looked over.

There were three tall young men in the corner. One of them held his head high and looked around with contempt.

"Even if I said it, so what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man opened his palms, and a faint fist intent surrounded the entire inn.

The next moment, the shouting warriors in the inn all changed color, their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, and their bodies were motionless.

"Fist, fist intention is perfect!?"

"Young Master, spare me. We were just arguing and offended you..."

Chen Yi frowned slightly and looked at the three people unhappily.

But before he could make a move, a young man next to the man raised his hand and shattered the surrounding fist intent.

Then the young man in the green gown stood up, clasped his fists and said:
"I'm sorry, my brother has a bad temper, I hope you can forgive me."

The young man had a face as white as jade, a slender figure, and a scholarly air. He did not look like a warrior, but more like someone who came from a sacred school.

Chen Yi looked at him for a few seconds, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little strange.

The young man in blue was none other than his classmate at Xingwu Academy—Xie Dong'an, the grandson of Left Prime Minister Xie Jing!
I didn’t expect that after meeting Gongye Shou and others in Wangchuan County a few days ago, I met another "enemy" here.

All I can say is that the whole world is filled with people whom he has recorded in his little notebook!
At this moment, after Xie Dongan apologized, the wanderers in the inn just laughed dryly and said it was okay, with sullen looks on their faces but they didn't dare to pursue the matter further.

Chen Yi took a few glances and did not rush over to meet Xie Dongan. Instead, he quietly released a ray of sword intent to investigate.

"Ang'er, why should you be polite to these vulgar people?"

"I'm not wrong."

The young man who released the fist intent earlier said with a somewhat unconvinced tone.

Xie Dong'an was in normal shape, sitting upright in the chair, looking at the pastries on the table and eating slowly.

"Don't talk while eating, and don't talk while sleeping. Have you forgotten your grandfather's teachings?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then a wry smile appeared on his face.

“Ang’er, I just couldn’t bear to see it, I didn’t mean to do anything to them.” The last “young man” said in a tender voice: “Luckily, Ang’er acted in time, otherwise you would have definitely caused a big mess.”

"No, no, the people here have low cultivation levels, so there won't be any big trouble."

Xie Dongan wiped the corner of his mouth, looked at him and said with a smile: "You are right."

The young man looked delighted and raised his eyebrows at the "young man" opposite him.

"Your Highness, you see, An Ge'er also thinks what I said is right."

"Really?" The "young man" looked at Xie Dongan suspiciously, "Does Ange really think so?"

"Your Highness, you may not know this, but my grandfather once taught me to never try to argue with someone who is not smart enough."

Without waiting for the boy's smile to disappear, Xie Dongan continued to speak seriously:

"Not only is it meaningless, it will also make you as stupid as them."

"..."

The young man looked at Xie Dongan with resentment, "Brother An, I trusted you so much..."

But the tomboy opposite burst out laughing.

Even Chen Yi, who was eavesdropping secretly, had a smile on his face, thinking that Xie Dongan was just as outspoken as before.

Thinking of this, he noticed the "boy" among the three, the tomboy princess.

The sword intent surrounded him, and three numbers appeared in his mind.

89, 66, 89, not bad, not bad…

"Junior brother 'Little Sword Immortal', what makes you laugh like this?"

At this time, Xiao Xuanzhen noticed the expression on his face and said in a voice transmission: "Tell me about it."

Chen Yi glanced at her and lowered his eyes slightly. Everything was said without words.

“…Where are you looking?!”

Xiao Xuanzhen turned his body to the side, avoiding his gaze, his eyes full of threats.

"Senior sister, you win."

Xiao Xuanzhen: “???”

Chen Yi did not explain and continued to listen to the conversation between Xie Dongan and the other two.

"Ang'er, that secret place is so dangerous, why didn't you agree to come with the Fifteenth Prince?"

"Jiang Ye, what do you mean? Is there anything wrong with An Ge'er coming with this princess?" the tomboy opposite retorted.

"No, no, no," the young man named Jiang Ye said with a wry smile, "I'm just curious about An Ge'er's choice."

Xie Dongan waved his hand to signal the two to stop first, then turned and looked in the direction of Chen Yi. After taking a look, he said in a voice transmission:
"Chen Yi?"

Huh?
Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked over, smiling and saying, "Brother Dong'an, how are you?"

Xie Dongan nodded, looking normal.

"I heard earlier that you set out from Wangchuan County. Calculating the time, it should be you."

"Brother Chen, if you have time, why not come over and join us?"

Chen Yi looked at Hua Xianzi, Xiao Xuanzhen, and Xie Changle and refused, "Forget it."

"You have a princess and a duke's son over there, I dare not disturb you too much, for fear of being threatened by someone's fists."

Xie Dongan smiled bitterly, "Then it's as Brother Chen wishes. I'll visit you later when I have time."

Chen Yi did not refuse again, "Okay."

In fact, there were not many classmates who left an impression on him in Xingwu Academy, but Xie Dongan was the one who left the deepest impression on him.

If Chen Yi didn't have the memories of his past life, he might not be able to win.

At the age of three, Xie Dong'an already had the authority of a left prime minister.

This sentence was not said by Chen Yi, but was a compliment to Xie Dong'an by a minister in Kyoto Prefecture, which is enough to show his extraordinary talent.

Of course, Xie Dongan’s current strength is also beyond expectations.

He shattered the fist intent of the man named Jiang Ye without making any movement, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Xie Changle noticed his expression and asked, "Who is that person? Do you know him?"

Xiao Xuanzhen and Flower Fairy also noticed it.

However, one of them was feeling resentful after being criticized, while the other one didn't care at all.

"Xie Dong'an, grandson of Left Prime Minister Xie Jing."

Chen Yi answered casually and didn't say anything more, only saying that he would have a chance to meet Yun in the future.

Jiang Ye on the other side also asked, but when he learned that "Little Sword Immortal" Chen Yi was there, his face turned bitter.

"Angel, did you know he was here a long time ago?"

Xie Dongan shook his head and asked with a smile: "Are you scared now?"

"Yes..." Jiang Ye looked at Chen Yi's back and muttered:

"He is a living God of Killing. It is said that his swordsmanship is the most murderous and fierce. I dare not offend him."

Hearing this, the tomboy opposite looked back and asked with interest:
"Angel, should we go over there?"

Xie Dongan still shook his head, "No, at the latest I will see him in that secret place, there are plenty of opportunities."

"Unfortunately, this princess is quite curious about him."

"I heard that his sword skills are rare in a thousand years. Even my father would occasionally mention him and say that he is the blessing of the Wei Dynasty."

Xie Dongan glanced at her, his expression thoughtful.

"Grandpa once said that it would be a blessing for the Wei Dynasty if the Wu Hous lived in peace. I hope so."

Seeing Jiang Ye and the princess's confused faces, Xie Dongan did not explain and kept telling them to eat quickly and rest more.

But when Chen Yi heard this, his heart moved.

Did Xie Dongan say this to him?
The Wu Hous are living in peace with each other, are you referring to Jingye Hou and Wu'an Hou?

Does he know what Zhou Tiance has done secretly in recent years?

Thinking of this, Chen Yi frowned slightly, but sent a message to Xie Dongan, making an appointment to meet at midnight tonight.

Xie Dongan did not refuse, but just said that he would be waiting for you at that time.

"It seems that he really knows something."

Chen Yi ate the cake silently, thinking to himself: "I hope he can answer my questions that have been bothering me for years!"

Xiao Xuanzhen still looked at him suspiciously. Just as he was about to ask, he was stopped by the flower fairy's voice transmission.

"Senior Sister, shall we live together tonight?"

"it is good."

The flower fairy also saw that Chen Yi was worried.

Although she didn't know what it was, she knew she couldn't disturb him at this time.

When he wanted to say it, she would naturally know it.

……

Midnight is approaching.

Chen Yi quietly left the inn, went to the hillside ten miles away, and looked around.

"Brother Dong'an, should we say that this is the taste of you scholars, or that the scenery in the southern barbarians is beautiful?"

"All of them."

Xie Dong'an got a stone table from somewhere, and next to it was a mountain stream, which was full of literary elegance.

Chen Yi went over and sat opposite him, looking at the food and wine on the table, and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry for asking you out so late."

Xie Dongan shook his head, picked up the wine jug, filled two glasses, and gestured for invitation.

The two clinked their glasses and drank.

"Brother Chen, you are here to talk to me about the secret of the battle at Beixiong Pass thirty years ago, right?"

"Or rather, the true disciple of Wuliang Mountain, the former Jingye Hou Zhou Guanwu!"

(End of this chapter)