Great Red Immortal Sect

Chapter 636 Leaving the Country
"Kid, you're not getting out of here if you don't listen to me."

As the ink flowed, an old man stepped out, holding a pipe, wearing a tattered blue robe, with fierce eyes, half-squatting on the jade steps.

"It was only because of your mercy that you left. If it had been another person, you would have turned to ashes the moment you turned your head."

"senior."

"There's no room for negotiation. If you're so capable, fight your way out and follow the example of Tahoe."

The old man chuckled, raised his pipe, and gently tapped Liu Xiaowen on the forehead. Immediately, the light of the Earth element emanated, causing Liu's physical body to gradually turn into a blank sheet of paper, merging into this world.

"Stop."

The boy in the red bib darted out from the stage, rushed over in a panic, and leaped onto the white jade steps. He leaned close to the old man's ear and whispered a few words.

The old man's expression instantly became extremely complicated. He waved his hand, and the Earthly Light on Liu Xiaowen's body immediately dissipated.

"Fine, hmph, kid, if you break the rules again, you'll be coming to work for my opera troupe! Wang Qi, do as they say, we can't afford to offend them!"

"Sir, please calm down. Yan Palace said they will provide compensation."

The boy named Wang Qi chuckled and said:

"Immortal Miao'an said that when I descend to the mortal realm, he will find me a good position and appoint me as a great general."

"what?"

The old man in the blue pine tree's face changed, turning deathly pale. He raised his pipe to strike, but hesitated, then withdrew it, angrily saying:
"You idiot, you've been sold out and you're still laughing! Go away, take him and get out of here."

Startled, Wang Qi quickly grabbed Liu Xiaowen and led him toward the distant, blinding white light. They soon disappeared from sight, seemingly having gone to another place.

The old man half-squatted on the steps, puffing on his pipe. He exhaled a puff that turned into gusts of wind and rain, and then sighed:
"Sigh, I only have one grandson, and you even tricked him into giving him away. What kind of behavior is this?"

"If the Great Flame returns, there may be those who follow the Venerable One to await it."

A voice descended from the heavens, and the old man's lips twitched slightly, as if in a smile, but it immediately vanished, and he said only:
"Sigh, we don't expect him to be successful, we just hope he stays safe and sound."

The light of the Earth element changed, submerging this place, and the stage and steps were no longer visible. In the distance, amidst the white light, two figures, one large and one small, were seen walking forward.

Wang Qi walked ahead, wearing a red cloth bib, and walked very fast, leading Liu Xiaowen a long way, as if they had reached the edge of this world, where they could faintly see the human world through the white light.

"Wait, wait!"

An urgent shout came from afar. Liu Xiaowen turned around and saw a man dressed in a blue immortal robe with an otherworldly appearance. He held a thunder ruler and had a faint aura of perfect lightning on his body.

'Ancient methods. Heaven and man?'

Liu Xiaowen's heart stirred; he hadn't expected that besides Shangxiao, there would be such a profound cultivator of the Thunderclap Realm.

Wang Qi, standing to the side, jumped out with an unfriendly expression, staring directly at the man.

"Bi Huanyong, what are you doing here? This is my achievement, how dare you try to take it from me!"

The boy barely reached the other's waist, yet his aura was extremely powerful. Black flames, condensed like lotus flowers, floated erratically around him, and malevolent energy spread, almost exploding.

As the blue lightning dissipated, it cleansed away the black fire and evil. The man named Bi Huanyong smiled slightly, but looked at Liu Xiaowen beside him.

"I was entrusted by a deceased senior to deliver a few words. I haven't met anyone capable of delivering messages in all these years. Now that I have found one, how can I let this opportunity pass?"

"You must have a lot of free time."

Wang Qi's expression was unfriendly, so he stepped aside and said only:
"Hurry up."

The man in the green robe smiled slightly, looked at Liu Xiaowen, and said softly:
"I hope you will pass on a message, saying that [the Mysterious Canon of the Grave Sheep is recorded in the Dao. Only by bowing to the highest true spirits can one see it]."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiao wanted to ask more questions, but the man in the green robe waved his hand, turned into a wisp of green lightning and disappeared without a trace, while Wang Qi, who was standing to the side, had already begun to urge him on.

"Hurry, hurry, get out of here from the front! You can't stay here forever!"

The boy pushed from behind, and Liu Xiaowen felt that in front of him was a phantom white light of the Earth, in which human scenes were reflected, but there was an invisible barrier to move forward, preventing him from stepping out.

"May I ask how to proceed?"

Liu Xiaowen frowned slightly, while the boy chuckled.

"Simple. You cultivate the Bing Fire element, so your physical body is quite good. Just stay calm; it might hurt a little." "?"

Before he could speak, Wang Qi reached out and grabbed his calf. Instantly, a surge of strange and powerful force ripped Liu Xiaowen up and threw him toward the edge of the white light.

boom!
The borders are opened, revealing the world.

Liu Xiaowen felt his vision blur and his body tremble. He felt as if he were falling, but what he saw was as if he were rising. The inversion and confusion caused his mind to churn and he felt waves of nausea.

"Remember, remember, once you return, apart from the message you are to pass on, you must not reveal a single word of what you are about to say. Otherwise, you will be punished by the Emperor!"

The white light slowly restored itself, and only a small child's face could be seen peeking out, saying his last words to him.

A slight tingling sensation spread from his skin as waves mixed with purple lightning lapped against his face. Liu Xiao emerged from the sea and rose into the air, but at this moment he felt an extremely powerful pressure falling from the sky, which made him barely able to stay three zhang away from the sea.

He had now arrived at a considerable distance from Yu Hai, near the Western Sea. In the distance, he could see the azure dragon tree stretching across the sky to the southwest, from which a faint blue light continuously shone, with dense golden forests growing beside it.

The roar of the dragon came from the high heavens. The dazzling aurora and the heavy wood energy collided, causing the entire South China Sea to surge and churn. The sea level continued to rise, submerging the shore.

'Dragon's Struggle'

Liu Xiaowen's heart sank slightly, but he saw a surge of surging Yin energy flowing through the distance, and behind him seemed to be an endless black tide surging and pressing down.

The hidden light paused slightly, then suddenly changed direction and fled towards him.

"?"

A vast dragon aura arose, and the magnificent and ferocious body of a white dragon could be faintly seen in the black tide, which left a deep impression on Liu Xiaowen.

"Chu Hai."

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately rode the Xun wind and headed straight for the Western Sea. He traveled for a full quarter of an hour, with the hidden Yin energy behind him following closely and relentlessly, while the black tide gradually receded and the white dragon disappeared.

Jian Zhuo, dressed in a dark yellow robe, stepped out, still shaken. Most of his left arm was torn open, revealing his white bones. The light of the Yin Earth shifted, exuding an aura of death.

He fled all the way and was chased to this place, where he saw a golden sun on the seashore, so he naturally followed. However, how come it was a Purple Mansion with supernatural powers?

Liu Xiaowen's expression was unfriendly, and he said in a low voice:
"Fellow Daoist, lure the dragon to my place."

"Are you a disciple of Sword Immortal Xu? I am a True Person of the Western Sea [Yam Demon Palace], with the Daoist name [Jian Zhuo]. May I ask who you are, fellow Daoist?"

Jian Zhuo was sharp-eyed and immediately recognized the other party's robe as being in the style of the Great Crimson. He had also heard from Dou Yan that the temple had gained another Bing Fire Purple Mansion, so this must be the person.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Jianzhuo. I am Bingxiao. I entered this cave heaven on my master's orders, but I haven't seen you before."

Liu Xiaowen's expression softened somewhat, but the other party's actions just now undoubtedly put him in danger, which was quite unethical.

"I used the method of lying in the ground to conceal myself, but unfortunately, I was spotted by Chu Hai."

Seeing the deep look in his eyes, he sighed and simply said:

"The matter is urgent today, and I have no choice but to offend you, fellow Daoist. You may enter my Yama Palace in the future, and I will surely reward you handsomely."

Liu Xiao declined several times and didn't exchange many pleasantries. The strange phenomena in the South China Sea were too astonishing to be a place to stay for long. At this moment, the two of them left and headed towards the mountain gate.

Once he left, Jian Zhuo let out a long sigh. He had some ability to observe qi in his lineage, and he had just used it. However, Bing Xiao's body was still covered with a trace of golden core qi, shining brightly like the sun and blazing like fire.

'This is.'

His thoughts grew heavy. He looked up at the sky and saw a rain of blood falling from the South China Sea, with crimson lightning swirling around it. Anyone who came into contact with it was twisted and grotesque.

A massive mass of flesh and blood, as large as a mountain, fell from the sky, its white scales gleaming. It struck the location of Zhuya Cliff, instantly unleashing crimson lightning that engulfed the area, causing countless creatures to mutate.

A gentle breeze howled, and Fei Lian revealed its true form, dragging the palace behind it, heading straight towards the southern border. Under the protection of the pure Qi, it miraculously escaped this calamity.

'This is Fei Lian's territory. The use of spiritual lightning combined with pure qi is a terrible misfortune!'

Seeing Zhuo dragging his injured body, he rode the wind and headed straight for his own mountain gate.

He looked at the blue precious leaf he had snatched in his hand and saw that it was radiating a green light. It was governed by the sun and was supported by the Lesser Yang. Its quality was even improving!
'With this, I can extend Master's life by another fifty years.'

(End of this chapter)