The Wandering Immortal

Chapter 95 Little Thief, Don't Run Away

Chapter 95 Little Thief, Don't Run Away
Qin Feihong did not hesitate. Thinking of Wan Haiming and Song Tianxi from Laoshan, he knew that these two were no good people. He could not let his momentary lapse of judgment lead to the deaths of several elites from major sects. So he walked up to Jiang Yuan, sat down cross-legged, and sealed his own spiritual veins.

Jiang Yuan recalled all the sword pellets, hovering them above Qin Feihong's head, and then pushed Su Qianye away.

Luo Wuhen quickly helped Su Qianye up.

Su Qianye used his magic power and was surprised to find that he was not seriously injured. He was a little stunned. He had just been thinking about how to die quickly, but he did not expect to be released like this.

Jiang Yuan glanced at the group of beauties and said, "Swear by your inner demons that you will never tell anyone about what happened today, and you may leave on your own."

The four beauties looked at each other, hesitant and unsure how to just abandon Qin Feihong.
Jiang Yuan shouted, "It will be more beneficial for you if this matter is not spread. If I can release you, I will naturally not harm Qin Feihong."

Nangong Qiu was the most decisive. "Nangong Qiu swears by his inner demons that he will not reveal a single word about what happened today," he said, and then got up and fled.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan and the other two did not stop Nangong Qiu, the remaining three also made vows against their inner demons and left.

As Luo Wuhen left, she glanced at Qin Feihong and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Hurry up, if we track her, we can't guarantee her life."

Jiang Yuan released his divine sense to confirm that the four had gone far away, and called to Qinghe, "Take her with you and leave quickly."

Without saying a word, Cui Qinghe summoned a long, narrow flying boat, placed Qin Feihong in front of her, and fled towards the sea at top speed.

Jiang Yuan followed closely behind, keeping an eye out for anyone tracking him.

After flying hundreds of miles, they had already ventured deep into the sea and landed only when they saw a small island. They even set up an illusion array to conceal their presence.

Qin Feihong's dantian had already been sealed by Jiang Yuan, leaving him with no possibility of resistance, and he was already heartbroken.

Jiang Yuan whispered a few words to Qing He before saying to Qin Feihong, "Senior, you can no longer practice the Thunder Technique, otherwise you will explode and die when you break through your core and form your nascent soul."

Qin Feihong had already guessed that this person must be the Nascent Soul cultivator behind Cui Qinghe, but he didn't expect that he was not an old monster and was so young.

"My Taiyi Sect's thunder magic has been passed down for thousands of years. How can you tell at a glance that my technique is flawed?"

"I guess the senior practiced a kind of technique called the Su Nu Gong, which clashes with thunder magic."

Qin Feihong suddenly realized that the inheritance of the Su Nu Gong of Zhongnan Mountain was an extremely secretive matter, and even inner disciples might not know about it. Those who could receive the Su Nu Gong were all female disciples who had made great contributions.

Compared to elixirs like the Youth-Preserving Pill, the Su Nu Gong truly keeps the body young in all aspects, not just superficially appearing ageless.

Qin Feihong is almost 180 years old. Apart from a slightly weathered look in his eyes, his face and physique are no different from those of someone in his twenties. However, he never expected to have a conflict with Lei Fa.

No wonder there are so few female cultivators in the sect who can condense their nascent souls; everyone thinks it's because the thunder magic is too domineering and unsuitable for women to cultivate.

Qin Feihong was confused about Jiang Yuan's intentions, and his mind was in turmoil as a mix of emotions welled up inside him.

Cui Qinghe continued, “I don’t know if you have any misunderstanding about me, Cui Qinghe. When I won first place in the outer sect selection of Luofu Mountain, Senior Chu Yunfei originally wanted to take me into the inner sect, but in the end he could not resist the ironclad rules of the inner sect. On the surface, he expelled me from Luofu Mountain, but in reality he was protecting my life. When I left the mountain, there were people who tried to kill me, and you personally protected me outside the mountain gate. You gave me the Green Fox Bow as a warning to your fellow disciples to know when to stop.”

Cui Qinghe summoned the Azure Fox Bow and held it out in her palm. "When Senior Chu gave me this magic weapon, he said that I must never use his name to do evil. I, Cui Qinghe, swear to heaven that I have never forgotten his teachings. The only ones who died by this bow were the four Golden Core cultivators from Laoshan, who were ambushed and killed on Tamna Island overseas. My husband was seriously injured, so I had no choice but to fight to the death."

Qin Feihong was at a loss for words. Releasing Su Qianye was already a huge surprise; it seemed she had truly misunderstood Cui Qinghe. How could she have been so foolish? "Since Senior and Senior Chu Yunfei are old friends, then I entrust this Green Fox Bow to Senior to return to Luofu Mountain. My wife and I have only cultivated for thirty years, and for over twenty of those years we've been on the run. The major sects of the Central Plains are indeed too powerful to offend. From now on, we will drift overseas and never return to the Central Plains."

Qin Feihong took the Green Fox Bow in a daze, completely unaware of this outcome.

Jiang Yuan released the seal on Qin Feihong's dantian, got up and dispelled the illusion array, then escaped with Cui Qinghe on a flying boat, leaving Qin Feihong alone on the deserted island, stunned.

Qin Feihong then heard Cui Qinghe's voice transmission, "Senior, love is a difficult thing to overcome, cherish it! Senior Chu cultivates the Yuan Yang Technique, and one can only have a Daoist partner after condensing the Nascent Soul. The Su Nu Technique is also a dual cultivation technique!"

The last two sentences were a devastating double whammy, and Qin Feihong almost fainted.

How could he be so wrong? Chu Yunfei's gaze back then was definitely not one of looking down on him. He always thought Chu Yunfei was engaged, but he's still single after more than a hundred years. It turns out he's been practicing the Yuan Yang Technique.

How can the Su Nu Gong be considered a dual cultivation technique? Could it be that the inheritance I received was incomplete?
Jiang Yuan didn't care about any of that. Doing good deeds would have consequences, so she could only stop there. If she couldn't reconcile with Chu Yunfei after getting the Green Fox Bow, then she could only blame her bad luck.

Having just fled a hundred miles, Jiang Yuan suddenly felt a powerful pressure, definitely at the Nascent Soul level, and heard a loud shout in his ears, "Don't run, you little thief!"

Cui Qinghe quickly switched to the lotus flying boat, and the Wind and Thunder Bow was already drawn.

A fat monk flew through the sky, shouting, "Slow down, slow down! Don't shoot! Don't shoot me!"

Jiang Yuan had already recognized him; it was indeed that bald thief. But this guy's cultivation was terrifying, and he definitely couldn't beat him. He quickly reached out to stop Qing He.

Cui Qinghe put away her bow, and only then did the fat monk float over, his face full of smiles, seemingly without any malice.

Jiang Yuan, unaware of his purpose, said, "Master, you've ruined us both. We're too afraid to stay in the Central Plains. What more do you want?"

The fat monk raised an eyebrow and said, "Don't try to fool me. If you two dared not stay in the Central Plains, wouldn't all the beauties from the five major Daoist sects want to kill your wife?"

This bald monk had been watching the whole thing from the sidelines, probably following them all the way from Changbai Mountain. Jiang Yuan felt a chill run down his spine; he had been paying close attention to his surroundings and hadn't noticed anything amiss.

"Master, what happened today..."

The fat monk quickly waved his hand, "Hey, hey, it's alright, it's alright. I, this monk, have sworn an oath to my heart's demons, and I promise not to tell anyone."

Cui Qinghe was almost amused by this rascal monk. What kind of monk was so unorthodox, yet his cultivation was unfathomable?

Jiang Yuan then asked, "Then, what guidance does the master have?"

“I am a monk here to pay off my debts. I have taken advantage of you once, and I will be punished for it.”

Jiang Yuan thought to himself, "You even dare to steal Buddhist relics, yet you're afraid of retribution. We two don't need any reward from the master; we would be extremely grateful if you let us go."

"What are you talking about? You don't need it, but your wife does. She's got a fierce aura, that's why those old women were able to figure out her whereabouts."

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