Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 450 Setting Off for Red Moon Valley

After seeing off Daoist Hexin, Daoist Fali, and Daoist Zonghua, Gu Zhao was about to go to Louguantai when he received a message from Daoist Yanqi, who was staying at Daluo Palace.

"Lord Ziyun has come to visit, saying that a powerful demon has suddenly appeared in Wuya Ridge and is inquiring about a wolf demon named Mo Wang," said Daoist Yanqi.

Gu Zhao asked, puzzled, "Never heard of it. What does it have to do with us?"

Daoist Yanqi reminded him, "This wolf demon named Mo Wang is He Feng's nemesis."

Gu Zhao suddenly realized, "Back then, He Feng took Huang Yuan to seek revenge, and also brought along Uncle Qingwei and Uncle Yuanhe. As a result, they encountered the wolf demon's mother, who was Li Hongning from Red Moon Valley."

“That’s right, that wolf demon is Mo Wang,” Daoist Yanqi said.

Gu Zhao thought for a moment, "It seems that guy never revealed his name until he died?"

"I've heard about it." Daoist Yanqi was also a little speechless. "I only heard about it from Ziyun Jun. He Feng just told me."

“But we know his mother’s name is Li Hongning, from Red Moon Valley in Southern Xinjiang, and his father’s name is Mo Qianlang, from Thousand Peaks Mountain, a branch of Wuya Ridge.” Gu Zhao knew his parents’ names and origins, “They are both dead.”

At this point, Gu Zhao asked, "Qianfeng Mountain has been destroyed, so the one who should be coming now is Red Moon Valley. Could it be that Ancestor Chiwang?"

"No." Daoist Yanqi shook his head. "Ziyun Jun said that although this monster is powerful, it has only been around for a thousand years and is definitely not Ancestor Chiwang."

Gu Zhao asked curiously, "With only a little over a thousand years of cultivation, you could have easily taken them down with just a few people. Why did you bother to notify me?"

“Senior Brother Yansong and Senior Brother Yanling have already gone there,” Daoist Yanqi said. “I was worried that it would attract the attention of Ancestor Chiwang, since he is also a leader of his own faction, so I had to let you know.”

"I understand." Gu Zhao nodded. "I'll go back to the Daluo Palace first."

“No need to reply,” Daoist Yanqi suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Gu Zhao asked.

"My senior brother is back." Daoist Yanqi clicked his tongue, a little embarrassed, "He brought with him the carcass of a red wolf."

Gu Zhao, “…”

Then Master Yansong joined the group chat.

“This guy’s name is Li Hongfeng,” said Daoist Yansong. “He is Li Chiwang’s youngest son and Li Hongning’s younger brother. He has just over a thousand years of cultivation and his malevolent aura is even greater than that of his sister. He was killed by my senior brother Yanling and me working together.”

It has to be said that the Great Luo Palace has also improved. The great demon with a thousand years of cultivation was easily killed by Daoist Yansong and Daoist Yanling.

But Gu Zhao wasn't surprised. Daoist Yansong was the first old Daoist he brought to this other world. He had killed Biang the old tortoise and the Golden Wind God King along the way, and his cultivation was second only to Gu Zhao.

Master Yanling is the oldest Daoist of the Yan generation in the Qingcheng Dragon Gate Sect. He arrived earlier than Master Shenhao. Although he is low-key, his Daoist cultivation is extremely profound.

If they had known earlier that Li Hongfeng was just a wolf demon who had just turned a thousand years old, they wouldn't have needed to join forces to attack.

"They really are from Red Moon Valley in Southern Xinjiang." Gu Zhao nodded.

At this moment, Daoist Yanling joined the group chat, "Li Hongning came to the Central Plains to see his son but did not return for a long time, so Li Hongfeng came to look for him. When we arrived at Wuyailing, we did not find him, so we went to Qianfeng Mountain and bumped into him."

He didn't know that Li Hongning died at our hands, but many people knew that we had destroyed Qianfeng Mountain. So after gathering information at Qianfeng Mountain, he prepared to come to Daluo Palace to investigate.

We happened to run into him and, seeing his menacing aura, asked him a question. He knew we were from the Great Luo Palace, and then inquired about Li Hongning.

"And then?" Gu Zhao asked. "Then we told him that we had turned Li Hongning's tail hair into a whisk," Daoist Yansong said with a smile.

"Wow!" Gu Zhao exclaimed.

Upon learning that his sister's entire family had been killed by the Daluo Palace, and seeing the imposing presence of the two old Taoist priests, Li Hongfeng decided to flee and return home to report the news.

Unfortunately, how could he possibly outrun Daoist Yansong and Daoist Yanling?

Shining with the Taiyi Divine Light of Daoist Yanling and being swept up by the Taiyi Wind and Fire of Daoist Yansong, he was left with nowhere to go, and despite his best efforts to resist, he was still killed without injury by the two old Daoists.

"It turns out that Mo Qianlang was a wolf demon from the Central Plains. In his early years, he traveled to the Southern Frontier. His talents and skills learned in the Central Plains shone brightly in the Southern Frontier. He and Li Hongning took a liking to each other and settled down in Red Moon Valley."

However, the good times didn't last long. The customs of the southern border were barbaric and rough. Although Li Hongning married Mo Qianlang, she kept male lovers. When Mo Qianlang found out, he made a huge scene.

However, Mo Qianlang was no match for the Old Ancestor Chiwang, so he left Red Moon Valley and returned to Thousand Peaks Mountain.

Mo Qianlang and Li Hongning have a son named Mo Wang. Li Hongning loves this son, but he yearns for the prosperity of the Central Plains and is willing to follow Mo Qianlang back to Qianfeng Mountain.

Because Li Hongning frequently visited Mo Wang, Mo Qianlang found it annoying and sent Mo Wang away to Wuya Ridge. Master Yanling then recounted the family's story in detail.

Daoist Yanqi interjected, "The story is good, but the key point is how powerful Ancestor Chiwang is, and whether he will be here soon?"

“Old Ancestor Chiwang didn’t say how powerful he was, but since he died at our hands, it’s no secret that we destroyed Thousand Peaks Mountain. It’s only a matter of time before Old Ancestor Chiwang comes knocking on our door,” said Daoist Yansong.

Daoist Yanqi rubbed his hands together. "What I mean is, there's no such thing as a thousand days of guarding against thieves, only a thousand days of thievery. Should we just go to the Southern Frontier and wipe out Red Moon Valley?"

Taoist Priest Yansong, “…”

Daoist Yanling, "..."

They thought they were already very radical, but they didn't expect that Daoist Yanqi was even more radical than them.

Then they heard Gu Zhao say, "Let's go then. According to Xue Bingbing, Red Moon Valley isn't far from Yazhou, but Sister Fei has never heard of this force. It seems that the Crimson Hope Ancestor isn't that powerful, probably not even as strong as the Netherfire Cult Master."

“It would be better if it were the Netherfire Cult Leader…” Daoist Yansong stroked his chin, “then the sect leader wouldn’t need to make the trip in person.”

Daoist Yanling laughed and said, "We old folks will make a trip and set up an array to capture him."

At this time, almost all the old Taoists in the first echelon had more than a thousand years of cultivation. The formation they set up was already extraordinary in power, even without Gu Zhao's support in the center.

Gu Zhao nodded, not objecting.

At this time, more and more old Taoist priests came to the other world, providing him with more and more malevolent energy, and the counteracting power also became stronger and stronger.

He no longer lacks the murderous aura to personally take action; instead, he distributes it among the old Taoists, allowing them to grow and become independent, which is better for the Great Luo Palace.

"Alright, except for the few senior uncles who are left in Shanzhou, you can take care of the others and make sure they take down Red Moon Valley," Gu Zhao transmitted his voice.

"okay!"

The three senior Taoist priests of the Yan generation readily agreed, then gathered their friends and prepared to set off.

(End of this chapter)