Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 287 The Secrets of That Year

"Third Master, Seventeenth Master really came back with us. You lost this bet."

Qu Tong's gentle words caused Zhou Shenggang's face, which had softened somewhat, to instantly turn long again:

"What do you mean Seventeen came back with you? Seventeen clearly came back as a disciple of Wudang. What does it have to do with you?"

"Are you... planning to back out?" Qu Tong's expression remained calm.

"Hmph, this old monkey of mine is just that fickle! What can you do about it?"

Zhou Sheng chuckled, then beckoned to Ruan Feng beside him, "Seventeen, come with me."

Qu Tong shook her head and did not continue the verbal argument with Zhou Sheng.

Although things did develop in a way that exceeded her initial expectations.

But the reason she dared to involve Mo Yu, this variable, was because she knew that her core goals and Mo Yu's interests largely overlapped.

Although the original means of restraining Ruan Feng and Zhou Sheng have been lost, Mo Yu's existence is enough to make up for this.

"Master Moyu,"

She turned to look at Mo Yu:
"Since you are interested in the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, would you be interested in learning more about their origins?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Sheng frowned and looked at Mo Yu.

If this kid really wants to get involved, even if he and Seventeen are tied together, they might not be able to get any advantage from this evil star.

He naturally appreciated the respect that Mo Yu had shown him earlier.

But Zhou Sheng witnessed the whole thing when this kid slaughtered the Wang family!

While it might not lead to him killing himself, some secrets he doesn't want to reveal are probably... going to be lost.

Ruan Feng's gaze also fell on Mo Yu.

He didn't really care, whether it was the Six Treasures Immortal Thief he had comprehended himself or the secrets in his mind.

If it weren't for the restrictions, many things would be impossible to say aloud, and even thoughts that couldn't be shared with others would be forbidden.

Otherwise, he would have revealed everything he knew back then, saving himself a lot of trouble.

"Tsk."

Feeling the gazes from the three people.

Mo Yu didn't say anything, but simply put his hands in his pockets and slowly stood beside Qu Tong.

He has mastered six of the eight extraordinary skills.

The origin of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques... he was naturally genuinely interested.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Sheng's expression darkened completely.

Ruan Feng nodded indifferently:
"I wouldn't mind telling you everything I know. However, due to the restrictions, I cannot voluntarily reveal even a single thing to anyone in any way."

“I think I know,”

Qu Tong chuckled softly, and a cluster of blue Qi flames ignited in her hand:
"Even if you have the thought of speaking out, you will die."

"So, without you saying it yourself, without you even having to think about it, I'll come find it myself!"

"After the incident, Wugensheng summoned his sworn brothers a second time, and...where did you all go?!"

Before she could finish speaking, Qu Tong's hand was about to touch Ruan Feng's head.

Five black wooden spikes burst forth from the ground!

Three intersecting needles pierced Qu Tong's body, while two more pierced her outstretched right wrist and elbow, pinning her to the air in a humiliating and painful position!
Bright red blood quickly soaked through the black sweater.

Zhou Sheng glanced at Mo Yu, who was watching the drama unfold from the side.

No matter how discreet his actions were, they couldn't escape the notice of his excellent disciple, who had a superior grasp of change.

Mo Yu's hand emerged from his robe sleeve, and blue flames ignited within it as well.

"I've also mastered the Dual Hands technique. Her life is yours to decide." "Daoist Moyu, isn't it a bit too heartless? I, Qu Tong, have never done anything to wrong you."

Qu Tong was pinned in mid-air by several wooden spikes, bleeding profusely, yet she remained calm, even having the leisure to look at Mo Yu with resentment.

She was afraid of Mo Yu because she knew that Mo Yu would kill her without hesitation!

But she wasn't afraid of Zhou Sheng, because she also knew that Zhou Sheng probably wouldn't really kill her.

As long as she is alive, whether she is a successor of the Eight Extraordinary Skills or Feng Baobao...

Zhou Sheng could then worry less about many troublesome matters and enjoy a more relaxed life.

As for this minor physical pain... Qu Tong was already used to it.

These pains are nothing compared to what she has already experienced.

Puff-!
Qu Tong forcefully pulled her right hand free from the crisscrossing wooden splinters in an almost self-destructive manner, bringing with it a spray of blood and bits of flesh!
Immediately afterwards, he grasped the two black thorns stuck in his chest and abdomen, exerted force, and tore and pulled them fiercely to the sides of his body!
They completely disregard the fact that doing so will cause the wound to widen and tear further! They are even less concerned about the irreparable damage that doing so will cause to their internal bodies!
The last splinter, embedded below her left collarbone, could no longer support her mature, delicate body. It nearly tore open most of her left breast, causing her to fall from mid-air.

Hey!
Red flames billowed from the wound as soon as he landed.

The three wounds on Qu Tong's body that had almost torn her apart had been completely healed! Even the damaged organs inside her body were healed in an instant.

Her skin remained fair, smooth, and delicate, without any trace of past injuries.

"Sigh...you juniors...each and every one of you, you keep saying you respect me as your elder, but in reality, not one of you is truly obedient and easy to deal with!"

Zhou Sheng sighed, but did not make any further moves.

Since that attack just now failed to frighten her, there's little point in continuing.

Just as Qu Tong had predicted, he couldn't possibly have actually killed her.

That would mean a lot of trouble would fall on him.

For Zhou Sheng, his own carefree life was the most important thing.

He usually doesn't put much effort into other unpleasant things, even if he has to do them for some reason.

Even if he messes it up in the end, at most it will only make him feel a little guilty.

Therefore, even though he often disapproved of Qu Tong and her team's methods, he could accept their overall approach.

As for those parts that I don't like... I can just not watch them.

"Hehe, then this junior... shall continue."

Qu Tong chuckled and once again extended her slender hand, burning with blue Qi flames, toward Ruan Feng.

Ruan Feng offered no resistance, letting her search through his memories.

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Zhou Sheng remained silent, simply standing quietly to the side.

After a while.

Qu Tong successfully detached a ball of blue Qi from Ruan Feng's body.

The restriction that the supernatural community has been unable to break to this day has not been triggered.

Ruan Feng simply shook his head, and apart from feeling a slight dizziness, he did not notice anything else unusual.

"As expected... using this method, at least Seventeenth Master is absolutely safe."

Qu Tong turned her gaze back to the ball of qi in her hand, a hint of excitement flashing in her eyes:
"As for that restriction, whether it was transferred along with this memory... I'm afraid we'll have to find someone to test it themselves. Daoist Moyu, would you like to go first or should I?"

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, then ignited blue true qi in his hand, copying the memories from Qu Tong's palm before speaking:
"You go first."

Although Mo Yu had absolute confidence in his current level of sexual cultivation, he felt that even if the restriction had really been transferred along with his memories, it would most likely not be able to harm him.

But since there are cannon fodder available, why should he take the fall himself?
Qu Tong glanced at him, then without saying a word, pressed the Qi ball to her forehead and began absorbing its information.
Mo Yu observed quietly for a moment, and seeing that she had no reaction, he casually put the memory in his hand into his sea of ​​consciousness.

(End of this chapter)