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Yue Lingshan was thrown out of the crowd, her body seemingly carried away by a gentle breeze as she flew into the depths of the forest.

After landing on his feet, he staggered back a distance before stopping.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, looking at Xiao Zhao sitting not far away.

Xiao Zhao, who had somehow acquired an orange and was peeling it, asked in confusion, "If I'm not here, where else would I be?"

"He... he drank poisoned wine and was captured by those people," Yue Lingshan said hurriedly.

"Young master is very capable."

Xiao Zhao wasn't worried at all. Even if a god who could fly, disappear, and travel through time and space lay motionless, those people couldn't hurt him.

However, she couldn't help but glance at Yue Lingshan a few more times, thinking to herself that he was indeed a young master. Judging from Yue Lingshan's anxious look, he had obviously fallen in love. In just one day, he had already made the other person so anxious.

Yue Lingshan angrily said, "You! How could you be such a servant girl?"

“No one like you gets kidnapped and sexually assaulted,” Xiao Zhao retorted.

Both of us tilted our chins up. You glared at me with your eyes, and I looked at you with my nostrils. Then you poked me back with your chin.

Back and forth, getting closer and closer.

Meanwhile, Tan Wenjie had already been sent by Lan Fenghuang to Ren Yingying, the Holy Maiden of the Sun Moon Sect.

She looks like Lan Xiaodie, the Thirteenth Aunt.

"The person is yours." Lan Fenghuang then looked at the others in the room. "Hey, why aren't you all coming out? The Holy Maiden is going to interrogate someone about important matters related to the Divine Cult. How dare you eavesdrop?"

Seeing Ren Yingying wave her hand, the others immediately followed Lan Fenghuang and left obediently.

Bang! The door slammed shut.

Only Tan Wenjie and Ren Yingying remained in the room.

"Blue Phoenix is ​​getting more and more impulsive," Ren Yingying frowned.

Only Tan Wenjie knew that Lan Fenghuang's words were not directed at her, but at himself.

If he succeeds in winning over Ren Yingying, Lan Fenghuang will achieve his goal; however, if he inadvertently angers Ren Yingying, his life will be in danger.

What a heartless woman! Considering we've all patted each other on the back, I'll put this on record for now, but next time I'll definitely get it back from her with interest.

Ren Yingying's gaze fell on Tan Wenjie.

Before she could ask, Tan Wenjie interrupted, "Where is Dongfang Bubai?"

"Are you looking for him?"

Ren Yingying's father, Ren Woxing, still controls the Divine Cult. Dongfang Bubai is only a core member of the Divine Cult. Although he is quite famous within the Divine Cult, Ren Woxing's reputation is still greater in the martial arts world.

"Yes, just in case," Tan Wenjie nodded.

It's about time for the Third Princess to be reincarnated. If she really becomes Dongfang Bubai, I can only use a little trick to help her be reincarnated.

Being a deity is like this: gender, species, etc., are not important. You can start over once you enter the cycle of reincarnation.

That being said, we should still try to minimize any discomfort we may feel.

Ren Yingying didn't understand what he meant by "just in case," but she knew that the person in front of her was definitely not someone who had just happened to pass by.

"Who exactly are you?" She stood up, intending to strike first, but Tan Wenjie, who had been dazed and seemingly drugged a moment ago, suddenly stood up.

He quickly approached Ren Yingying and grabbed her wrist.

"What do you want to do!" Ren Yingying was horrified to discover that although the internal energy in her body was circulating, she couldn't move at all.

It was as if countless golden threads were wrapped around his body, or as if all his joints were fixed in place with nails, making him unable to move.

"I want to?" Tan Wenjie grinned, and under Ren Yingying's horrified gaze, he turned and walked towards the spot where she had just been sitting.

Ren Yingying remained motionless, her hand still raised.

There was a small hot pot steaming on the table.

Tan Wenjie picked up a piece of white mushroom from the pot with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. It was smooth and burst with juice when he bit it lightly. After just two or three chews, the mushroom turned into a delicious and satisfying sauce.

It was truly a rare delicacy.

You have gained the "Truth-Telling Hallucination" effect, lasting 0 seconds.

A red light suddenly flashed before my eyes, and then it disappeared.

"Ok?"

Tan Wenjie was surprised and looked down at the still boiling hot pot on the table.

A few pieces of mushroom bobbed up and down in the boiling broth.

"Where did you get this?"

If there's nothing wrong with his mouth, the mushrooms in the hot pot must be some kind of magical herb that could cause hallucinations even for someone as powerful as an immortal; they must be at least thousand-year-old magical herbs.

"Let me go right now, or I'll scream." Ren Yingying refused to answer and instead threatened, "The outside is full of people from my Sun Moon Divine Sect. If I give the order, you'll be hacked to pieces... Ugh, what are you doing?"

"Of course, I'll feed you good food."

Tan Wenjie picked up a piece of mushroom and put it into her mouth.

Ren Yingying subconsciously chewed and swallowed, white mushroom juice dribbling from the corner of her mouth.

He put the chopsticks away and saw that Ren Yingying's gaze was unfocused. He understood that she was also unaware that the fungus was poisonous.

Truth?

Tan Wenjie said, "Now, I'll ask you questions, and you'll answer them."

Outside.

After closing the door, Lan Fenghuang turned around, then tiptoed to the doorway and pressed her ear against it to listen quietly to what was happening inside.

Hearing the commotion inside, the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Hmm?" Blue Phoenix subconsciously turned her head and saw that the Holy Maiden's subordinates, who had just been pretending to be aloof, were now all huddled on the door like thieves.

When they met Lan Fenghuang's gaze, their expressions were awkward, but they quickly became self-righteous.

"We are doing this to protect the Holy Maiden's safety."

Just then, an argument broke out inside, and everyone's expression changed as they prepared to break down the door.

"Go away!" Lan Fenghuang waved her hand to shoo him away, and whispered, "I've already drugged that person and knocked him out. Saintess is definitely not in danger."

“But the Holy Maiden’s voice sounds very unclear,” a little girl said.

"What do you know?" Lan Fenghuang rolled her eyes at her. "The Holy Maiden is just experiencing the joys of being a woman."

"..."

Someone else said, "What if something really happens inside, and we're too late to get in?"

"Then thank God." Lan Fenghuang clasped her hands together.

Because she had been closely watched by the Holy Maiden Ren Yingying, she hadn't tasted the flavor of a man for a long time. As long as she could successfully drag Ren Yingying into this mess, she could do whatever she wanted in the future.

Just then, a "whooshing" sound came from inside the room.

"It sounds like the Holy Maiden was fed something; her speech is slurred." The others said anxiously.

"Hiss—" Blue Phoenix's eyes lit up, "Playing this big? I didn't expect the usually stern and unsmiling Holy Maiden to start eating right away."

As the noise inside subsided into silence, the others could no longer contain themselves, and Lan Fenghuang also sensed something was wrong, so she pulled them to open the door together.

Bang-!
Pushing open the door, one sees Ren Yingying kneeling on the ground, vomiting white fluid. Feeling that she hasn't vomited completely, she raises her hand to gag herself and vomits forcefully.

Blue Phoenix's eyes widened.

"Holy Maiden, are you alright?" A young girl approached her.

"Cough cough, we didn't see anything." Lan Fenghuang quickly pulled the person back.

She hadn't expected the Holy Maiden to go to such lengths; it would be too embarrassing for her subordinates to see such a thing.

He glanced down at the puddle on the ground again; it was quite a large amount.

"Send a message back to the Divine Sect immediately!" Ren Yingying stood up, her fair face already flushed from vomiting. "He's going to the Divine Sect to find Dongfang Bubai; he must have some ulterior motive."

"Yes!"

The subordinates obeyed and withdrew, leaving only Lan Fenghuang and Ren Yingying in the room. Seeing that no one was around, Lan Fenghuang lowered her voice and whispered, "Holy Maiden, is he really gone? You didn't do it on purpose..."

“Of course it’s true!” Ren Yingying glared at her. “Your sleeping potion didn’t work on him.”

Ren Yingying got angry when this was mentioned. She had actually been in the same room with a mysterious and peerless master. Fortunately, the other party did not have any intention to kill her, otherwise she was afraid that she would be in grave danger.

Lan Fenghuang said aggrievedly, "Holy Maiden, my sleeping potion is very powerful, but seeing that you didn't faint, it means that this person is very cunning and didn't drink my wine from the beginning."

"Why should I faint?" Ren Yingying asked, puzzled.

"Just a tiny bit of that medicine will make you fall into a deep sleep." Lan Fenghuang gestured with a fingernail-sized amount, "And you and him, you took so much..."

She decided to save face for her boss, so she brought it up in a slightly more subtle way, only making a circle with her left hand and a stick with her right.

And his expression was slightly ambiguous while he was gesturing.

Ren Yingying's already large eyes immediately widened even more: "There's nothing between him and me."

"I believe you." Lan Fenghuang nodded.

“It’s true!” Ren Yingying emphasized again.

"I believe you, really!" Lan Fenghuang nodded affirmatively in response.

“You…” Ren Yingying sighed, “Never mind.”

I've learned my lesson this time, and if I ever see them again, I'll definitely get my money back with interest... if we ever meet again.

Ren Yingying looked out the window. If she wasn't mistaken, the other person seemed to have left on a cloud.

……

"It seems like those people from the Demonic Sect have left." Yue Lingshan carefully squatted on a tree branch to observe the situation.

Xiao Zhao was not far from under the tree.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and with it came a figure.

Yue Lingshan was instantly pulled into a strong embrace. The man's scent was very familiar, causing her to subconsciously give up struggling and let him hold her as they slowly landed.

Yue Lingshan stared wide-eyed at the person so close to her: "You..."

Tan Wenjie whispered, "Shh, those people from the Sun Moon Cult are looking for trouble. Let's get out of here before they spot us."

Hearing him say that, Yue Lingshan temporarily ignored the fact that she was being hugged.

Tan Wenjie reached out and put his arm around Xiao Zhao, who was standing beside him. With a posture that was almost flying close to the ground, he used "advanced lightness skill" to quickly disappear into the shadows of the forest.

It ran for a long distance before stopping.

"Weren't you drugged?" Yue Lingshan turned her head as she spoke and met Xiao Zhao's eyes, who was also clinging to Tan Wenjie. She was a little embarrassed and left Tan Wenjie's embrace.

"I'm an old hand, how could I possibly fall for that?" Tan Wenjie smiled slightly.

He spoke, and because they were so close, the wind he blew made Yue Lingshan feel dizzy and her mind was foggy.

Then the sound of horses' hooves could be heard approaching from afar.

"There's a horse!" Yue Lingshan exclaimed with delight, her spirits lifting.

The horse seemed to have a mind of its own; it stopped in front of them, but its eyes remained fixed on Tan Wenjie.

Yue Lingshan ran over, and the horse was still watching Tan Wenjie until he nodded slightly before it lowered its head to allow Yue Lingshan to climb onto its back.

It was a tall and strong horse, but as soon as Yue Lingshan mounted it, she felt it was a pity. There was only one horse in front of them, but there were three of them, and one of them was destined to run below.

"They're here." Tan Wenjie leaped onto his horse, embraced Yue Lingshan, and pulled Xiao Zhao behind him.

"Ah," Yue Lingshan exclaimed, her back pressed obediently against Tan Wenjie's firm chest.

"drive!"

The three of them rode together on one horse, which not only did not feel strained, but also ran faster than Yue Lingshan's previous horse.

Soon, as expected, they were once again shrouded in fog and clouds, and visibility became extremely low. Yue Lingshan had to focus her attention on the horse.

He glanced at the horse's ears and reins, and finally looked at the large hand resting on his lower abdomen.

The temperature was very high, and it burned the tips of her ears.

When the clouds and mist cleared, they had arrived at the foot of a mountain.

The sky was filled with red clouds, completely hiding the setting sun behind it.

A man was seen sitting in a pavilion with his beautiful concubine in his arms, enjoying the scenery and drinking tea.

"Who are you?" the man asked, frowning at the three people riding together on one horse.

He had just sensed the figure approaching on clouds, but because he couldn't ascertain the identity of the newcomer, he dared not make any rash moves.

"Is this Blackwood Cliff?" Tan Wenjie asked.

"Yes." The other person nodded.

Where is Dongfang Bubai?

"I am."

"You?" Tan Wenjie stared at the other person for a moment, then simply took out a photo to compare.

There is a slight similarity; he is also quite handsome. However, probably because he has not been castrated, his appearance is vastly different from that of the Third Princess.

It's good that the Third Princess wasn't reincarnated as Dongfang Bubai.

Otherwise, you'll have psychological trauma later.

"Hahaha, who dares to cause trouble at my Blackwood Cliff! Brother Dongfang, don't panic!"

Amidst the laughter, a person rushed towards them from a distance.

His internal energy was like a raging flood, and Yue Lingshan, sitting on the horse, felt it most clearly. She was like a small boat being blown about, but fortunately, the large hand on her waist helped to stabilize her.

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and gently sent a palm forward, but Yue Lingshan, Dongfang Bubai, and the beautiful concubine nearby did not react.

Even the surrounding trees and flowers remained motionless.

However, Dongfang Bubai and the others noticed that the crimson clouds in the sky were suddenly dispersed by an invisible force, revealing the red sun on the mountaintop.

Then the figure that had been rushing towards them was suddenly frozen in mid-air, then coughed up blood and flew back at an even faster speed.

"Who was that just now?" Tan Wenjie asked curiously.

Dongfang Bubai was greatly shocked. This person's strength had transcended the ordinary and entered the realm of sainthood. He couldn't even see clearly how the other party had done it.

When questioned, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and obediently replied, "Ren Woxing, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect."

"Don't learn the 'Sunflower Manual' again," Tan Wenjie warned, tugging at the reins as the horse turned around.

"The Sunflower Manual?" Dongfang Bubai stared blankly, memorizing the name in his mind.

Only after Tan Wenjie and the other two left on the clouds did Dongfang Bubai finally breathe a sigh of relief.

His beautiful concubine asked worriedly, "Should we go and see Master Ren?"

"Him?" Dongfang Bubai shook his head. "He is highly skilled in martial arts and will be fine. I have more important things to do now."

Dongfang Bubai was very curious about the "Sunflower Manual," which even immortals said should never be learned, and wanted to try it out.

Not long after, shocking news spread within the Sun Moon Cult.

The head of the cult, Woxing, was seriously injured and bedridden. Dongfang Bubai temporarily took charge of all affairs in the cult.

Meanwhile, a group of elite followers of the Sun Moon Cult, who were following Dongfang Bubai, went down the mountain to search for the legendary "Sunflower Manual".

The day after the followers went down the mountain to search for the sacred text.

Having tasted power for the first time, Dongfang Bubai stayed up all night. He had just stretched and was about to go back to rest when he heard footsteps outside.

"grown ups!"

"What's wrong?" Dongfang Bubai frowned.

"The 'Sunflower Manual' you are looking for has been found."

"what?"

"But sir, it's everywhere outside...!" (End of Chapter)