Arhats Subduing Demons: Starting with The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber

Now that Ren Woxing has escaped his predicament, he naturally wants to regain power, which requires a lot of planning. For example, refining the "Three Corpse Brain God Pill" will take time, and he must not let Dongfang Bubai know about it in advance, lest he arouse suspicion.

With his skill, he could easily conceal any disturbance from Ren Yingying. Ren Yingying was terrified of the "Three Corpse Brain God Pill" and, upon seeing her father whom she hadn't seen for twelve years, became somewhat flustered.

He noticed her and shouted, catching Ren Yingying off guard. It was like a thunderbolt from the blue; her blood rushed to her head, and she fell from the tree.

Ren Woxing was about to strike out with a palm to end the other's life, but Xiang Wentian's shout and salute shocked Ren Woxing, who immediately withdrew his palm. However, although he withdrew the force of his palm, his raised hand was trembling, clearly indicating that he was extremely nervous.

Ren Woxing thought to himself, "Holy Maiden, could it be Yingying?" Then, he glanced at Wentian.

The two locked eyes and nodded to Xiang Wentian.

Upon his release from prison, Ren Woxing immediately inquired about Xiang Wentian's daughter's whereabouts. Xiang Wentian told him that Ren Yingying had been bestowed the title of Holy Maiden by Dongfang Bubai. However, girls change a lot as they grow up, and Ren Woxing did not recognize his daughter at first.

It wasn't until Xiang Wentian subtly reminded him that he realized what was happening.

Ren Woxing slowly said, "You are Yingying? You are really my daughter Yingying?" His voice was hoarse, clearly indicating that he was extremely excited.

When Ren Yingying saw the person in front of her and heard that familiar voice, she felt both joy and grievance. Suddenly, she felt a burning sensation rush to her mouth and nose, her body trembled, and she couldn't speak.

Ren Woxing slowly approached. Under the moonlight, Ren Yingying's skin was tinged with silver, making her even more ethereal and radiant, like a pearl or jade.

Ren Woxing gave a bitter smile, reached out his large hand, gently stroked her face, and murmured, "She looks so much like your mother, so much like her..."

Ren Yingying's eyes welled up with tears, and she blurted out, "Father!" She threw herself into Ren Woxing's arms, tears streaming down her face. "You're really still alive, still alive..."

Ren Woxing gently stroked her cloud-like hair and said softly, "A person in a dark and sunless dungeon needs a reason to survive. And you are my reason to live. Yingying, I'm sorry."

Ren Yingying was already feeling depressed and wanted to cry her heart out. When she saw her father, she could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

Ren Woxing was in a state of extreme distress, and at this moment his mind was also wavering. Thinking of how he had fallen from the leader of a religion to a prisoner and spent twelve years in a dark dungeon, he was overwhelmed with grief and suffering.

His eyes were also red, and a layer of clear tears filled them, about to fall. This was the dignity of Ren Woxing, the leader of a great sect, and the restraint of a man who does not easily shed tears.

Ren Yingying burst into tears.

Ren Woxing suddenly burst into laughter, and after laughing for a while, he exclaimed, "Good, good, wonderful, wonderful..." Then he laughed again, his laughter becoming more and more shrill.

Ren Woxing's skill was extremely high; his laughter pierced the night sky and reverberated across the surrounding areas, like the cry of an owl in the night.

The father and daughter were crying and laughing, and Xiang Wentian was both moved and saddened, his vision blurred with tears.

Ren Yingying cried for a while, and her heart eased somewhat. As her crying gradually subsided, Ren Woxing suddenly stopped laughing and said in a deep voice, "Since you are such a master, why don't you come out for a while?"

Suddenly, a loud "haha" laugh rang out from the treetop.

Ren Yingying glanced back and saw Yun Changkong slowly drifting down from the treetop. She quickly wiped away her tears and slipped out of her father's arms.

Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian saw that Yun Changkong was drifting slowly as he descended, as if an invisible force was supporting him. They both knew that this man's internal strength was no less than their own. This was many times more difficult than a swift swooping down like an eagle.

Yun Changkong landed on the ground without disturbing a speck of dust. Only then did Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian's gazes fall on Yun Changkong's face, and both of them gasped in shock.

Because Yun Changkong was handsome and extraordinary, with a radiant face, and under the moonlight, he seemed to have a faint glimmer of light flowing through him, just like a bright jewel, naturally shining. Both of them were knowledgeable people and knew that the other had extremely high internal strength.

Yun Changkong was also sizing up Ren Woxing. Now that they were face to face, he saw that the man had black hair and delicate features, but his face was pale and his eyes were bright and piercing. He looked like a zombie that had just come out of the grave, and Yun Changkong couldn't help but feel a chill.

Yun Changkong thought to himself, "No wonder Hei Baizi acted that way and still wanted to become your disciple. We're kindred spirits!"

But though the thought crossed his mind, his composure was unmatched by ordinary people. He simply smiled faintly, clasped his hands in greeting to Ren Woxing, and said, "Greetings, Leader Ren."

Ren Woxing stood coldly and proudly, but his tiger-like eyes flashed with light as he said coldly, "Your Excellency is quite shrewd. May I ask your name?"

Ren Yingying slowly walked towards Yun Changkong, her clothes fluttering in the wind, tears still wet on her beautiful face, and a gentle smile on her lips. She gestured respectfully and said, "Father, you were right. This young master is a great master, renowned throughout the martial arts world..."

When Yun Changkong heard her suddenly address him as "Young Master," he was taken aback and thought to himself, "She's acting distant towards me again in front of her father!"

Xiang Wentian's heart skipped a beat: "Could it be him?" He said loudly, "Could you be Yun Changkong?"

Yun Changkong smiled slightly: "That is indeed me!"

Xiang Wentian clasped his hands in a salute to Yun Changkong and said, "So it is the great hero Yun in person. I have been very impolite to you the other day."

Ren Woxing was slightly startled, thinking to himself, "Xiang Wentian has always been a loner since childhood, as free as a celestial horse. Why would he value this person so much? It seems that the situation in the martial world has changed drastically since I left the martial world many years ago!"

Just as he was pondering, Xiang Wentian bowed and said, "Master, this Brother Yun, don't let his youth fool you, he is truly extraordinary."

Last year, he wreaked havoc in Hengshan City, killing Tian Boguang with a single palm strike, defeating the Qingcheng Sect Leader with his sword, slaying the three Great Protectors of Songshan, and challenging Zuo Lengchan to a duel. Even Dongfang Bubai, when mentioning him, said that the emergence of such a master in the martial arts world was truly a once-in-a-century event.

Yun Changkong was renowned for his prowess, and Xiang Wentian's words were even more astonishing. Ren Woxing was extremely shocked and thought to himself, "I have been in seclusion for more than ten years. I never expected such a figure to appear in the martial arts world." He nodded and said, "Oh, to be able to challenge Zuo Lengchan, Brother Yun's martial arts are indeed extraordinary."

"Father!" Ren Yingying stamped her foot and said urgently, "Young Master Yun is only twenty years old this year, why are you calling him 'brother'? Could it be..."

As soon as Ren Woxing uttered those words, Ren Yingying remembered Yun Changkong telling her to call him "uncle" and "father," and she knew she wouldn't have time to say "brother" to him in the future.

Even though Ren Woxing was knowledgeable and wise, he was still speechless and stunned by his daughter's words.

Ren Yingying hurriedly said, "Father, let me tell you about the changing situation in the martial arts world. Actually, Uncle Xiang forgot to mention one thing: Zuo Lengchan doesn't dare to fight against Young Master Yun at all."

Upon hearing this, Ren Woxing immediately raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and said, "I have only been back in the martial world for a day, and I have already met a master. I am truly fortunate!"

Yun Changkong clasped his hands and said, "I dare not presume to be a master. I am truly flattered by the title bestowed upon me by Mr. Ren."

"Master Ren once dominated the martial arts world with his 'Star Absorbing Skill.' Even Zuo Lengchan spoke of it with lingering fear, which I greatly admire. The Master's return to the martial arts world, and his imminent rise to power once more, is truly a cause for celebration."

Upon hearing this, Ren Woxing smiled and said, "Of course, of course. In the martial world, the new generation surpasses the old, and that is certainly true."

"Hehe..." Ren Yingying chuckled, "Father, are you upset about what I just said?"

Ren Woxing snorted.

Ren Yingying naturally knew that her father had not defeated Zuo Lengchan, but Zuo Lengchan dared not fight Yun Changkong, so the two were evenly matched. How could her father, with his competitive nature, possibly comply?
But she was afraid that her father, having just escaped, would be too arrogant and underestimate Dongfang Bubai, so she asked Yun Changkong to keep him in check. But Yun Changkong ended up praising her father instead.

Ren Yingying turned her gaze to Yun Changkong and smiled, "Young Master Yun, you are good in every way, except for one thing."

Yun Changkong chuckled and said, "What's wrong with it?"

Ren Yingying said, "You are too modest. You are clearly a master of martial arts, but you always refuse to admit it. Although it is said that true masters do not reveal their skills, and the world's experts are often unwilling to show their secrets, do you treat me... do you treat me... as an ordinary person?"

Upon hearing this, Ren Woxing glanced at Xiang Wentian again, looking quite puzzled, as if he were inquiring about the relationship between the two.

Xiang Wentian naturally dared not mention the rumors about Yun Changkong and Ren Yingying. After all, the meeting between Ren Yingying and Linghu Chong at Wubagang was also widely discussed, so he couldn't understand the relationship between the three and therefore wouldn't speak of it. This was a necessary action for a subordinate. Yun Changkong's heart skipped a beat: "What does she mean by saying this out of the blue? Is she confessing her feelings to me? Where's the sincerity in that? If you're going to pursue me, you can't be any less devoted than you are to Linghu Chong!"

Ren Woxing glanced at his daughter briefly, but fixed his eyes on Yun Changkong with a scrutinizing gaze.

Yun Changkong was lost in thought when he was made somewhat embarrassed by the look in his eyes.

Xiang Wentian suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hero Yun, if I may be so bold, I think your coming here with us is probably not entirely because of the Holy Maiden, is it?"

Ren Yingying felt inexplicably annoyed.

Yun Changkong cupped his hands and said, "Left Envoy, you have a keen eye. Indeed, I do have my own plans!"

Xiang Wentian smiled but remained silent.

Ren Woxing stared intently at the vast sky, his brows furrowed as he asked, "Since you have come with a purpose, please speak plainly!"

Yun Changkong gave a thumbs-up and nodded, saying, "Alright, you two are both straightforward. I will speak frankly when facing someone of your caliber."

"please!"

Yun Changkong stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky, and slowly said, "When Leader Ren returned to the martial world, his first priority was to deal with Dongfang Bubai and plot his return to the throne."

As for me, I also want to meet this eccentric martial arts master known as the "Number One Martial Arts Master Under Heaven." If I can achieve this, I will immediately retreat to a scenic spot, live a secluded life, and spend my remaining years in peace. Therefore, I would like to cooperate with you!

Ren Woxing was shaken, burst into loud laughter, and nodded, saying, "Good, good, young man, you have great ambition!"

Xiang Wentian was overjoyed upon hearing this and said, "With your help, what is there to worry about in achieving our great goal!"

Suddenly, Ren Woxing interrupted, saying, "Wait a moment before moving to the right."

It turns out that Xiang Wentian was originally the Right Envoy of Light, and he was only promoted to Left Envoy after Ren Woxing was reinstated.

Xiang Wentian fell silent in astonishment. Ren Woxing turned his gaze to Yun Changkong and said coldly, "What sect do you belong to, and who is your master?"

He could tell at a glance that Yun Changkong possessed profound skills and an imposing presence, making him an extraordinary person unlike any he had ever seen before. Normally, this involved privacy, and given their current relationship, he shouldn't ask. However, because of his daughter, and the fact that this person was offering to help him, something seemed amiss, so he couldn't help but ask for clarification.

Yun Changkong shook his head and said, "I have no sect or master. My father was my mentor, but he has passed away."

He was telling the truth, but Ren Woxing didn't think so, believing it was a deliberate concealment.

Ren Woxing snorted coldly: "In that case, the internal affairs of my Sun Moon Sect shall not be interfered with by outsiders."

Yun Changkong shrugged at Ren Yingying and said, "You heard your father call me brother just now. If you call me uncle, then we're practically family."

Ren Yingying was furious. Her beautiful eyes widened as she glared at him fiercely. Suddenly, she heard Ren Woxing sneer, "What an arrogant little brat..."

Ren Yingying said, "Father, that's just how he is. He's outspoken and likes to take advantage of others. Don't blame him."

Ren Woxing's facial muscles twitched a few times as he thought to himself, "My daughter is definitely more inclined to be outgoing!"

Yun Changkong smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Ren, originally, if Dongfang Bubai were a martial arts hero, I could invite him to a place for a duel and I wouldn't need to cooperate with you. It's just a pity..." He paused and said, "This guy is always fighting with Yang Lianting on Blackwood Cliff, completely ignoring the affairs of the martial world and never coming down from Blackwood Cliff."

"I want to go to Blackwood Cliff. Your sect has a large and powerful force, and I fear being surrounded and attacked. Therefore, I would like to ask Sect Leader Ren for help in suppressing your subordinates so that I can have a fair fight with Dongfang Bubai!"

These words not only made Ren Yingying anxious, but also shocked Xiang Wentian. He frowned and thought, "Is this just youthful arrogance? Do you think Dongfang Bubai is the leader of Qingcheng Sect or the Protector of Songshan?"

Ren Woxing's expression also changed slightly, a strange light flashing in his eyes. But this change in expression was only for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure, looking at Xiang Wentian and saying, "What's the deal with Yang Lianting?"

Xiang Wentian said, "The current Divine Sect is actually in the hands of Yang Lianting. Even if Dongfang Bubai is present, he will not listen to any of his decisions, not even... even..." He glanced at Ren Yingying.

Ren Yingying's pretty face tightened, she pursed her lips, and remained silent.

Ren Woxing said, "Speak."

"Yes!" Xiang Wentian said, "In recent years, Dongfang Bubai has given almost all the power to Yang Lianting. This kid has used his power to do whatever he wants, and has been ruthlessly eliminating dissidents within the cult. Almost all the old brothers who were loyal to the leader have been killed, even the young lady..."

"Yingying?" Ren Woxing looked at his daughter: "What's wrong with Yingying?"

Ren Yingying said, "Nothing much, I just couldn't stand that person, so I left Blackwood Cliff."

She didn't want to tell her father about taking the "Three Corpse Brain God Pill" at this moment, lest he worry again after just being released from prison.

Ren Woxing asked, "Who is Yang Lianting? Why does Dongfang Bubai value him so highly?"

Xiang Wentian glanced at Yun Changkong, then hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Yun Changkong laughed inwardly: "The leader of the Sun Moon Divine Sect likes men, wouldn't people laugh themselves to death if word got out?"

Ren Yingying whispered, "Father, don't ask about this person anymore. It's not a good topic."

Seeing the sudden embarrassment on Yingying's face, Ren Woxing asked, "Daughter, what exactly happened?"

Ren Yingying glanced at Yun Changkong, her face flushing as she said, "That Yang Lianting is only in his early twenties. His martial arts skills are low, and he has no ability to get things done, but recently Dongfang Bubai has been very fond of him. It's really inexplicable." As she said this, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, showing extreme disdain.

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "So what if I'm in my twenties? I'm in my twenties too, and so is Linghu Chong!"

A blush crept across Ren Yingying's snow-white cheeks as she spat, "You can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth. Go learn from Yang Lianting then."

Ren Woxing murmured, "Could it be that he really cultivated the Sunflower Manual? No, that's impossible, no..."

Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian were both very surprised.

They had always known that the Sunflower Manual was the most powerful martial art of the Sun Moon Cult, and that it was passed down from Ren Woxing to Dongfang Bubai. So why did he look so incredulous?

Ren Yingying said, "Father..."

Ren Woxing was stunned for a moment, but then suddenly burst into laughter. His laughter was filled with a sense of horror, resentment, and even an uncontrollable sense of triumph.

In an instant, the sound shook the heavens and the four mountains responded in unison, creating a deafening roar, like the wailing of ghosts and the howling of gods.

Xiang Wentian felt his blood surging when he heard his laughter, and Ren Yingying suffered a sharp pain in her eardrums, her head throbbing, and she was so overwhelmed that she swayed precariously.

Seeing this, Yun Changkong thought to himself, "This person's internal strength is truly astonishing!" He suddenly said, "Are you very proud of yourself?"

His voice, imbued with concentrated power, startled Ren Woxing, who fell silent and coldly replied, "Indeed, why shouldn't I be pleased? How could I not be pleased?" (End of Chapter)