Transcending Heavens: Starting with the Ancient Tomb Sect

"Master Uncle!"

"snort!"

Yue Que's gentle greeting was met with a muffled groan from the Crimson Serpent Fairy.

With his current abilities, he naturally realized that while he and Little Dragon Girl were discussing the compatibility between the "Cantongqi" and the "Jade Maiden Heart Sutra," the Red Serpent Fairy had already arrived nearby as an audience.

They stood there for quite a while.

He only managed to leave at the very end.

The senior sister might have thought she was undetected, but the fragrance she carried and her uncontrollable aura gave her away.

Even Yue Que had strong suspicions that this was Xiaolongnu's deliberate act.

After all, once the Red Serpent Fairy was drawn into the situation, the whole affair was no longer just between him and Little Dragon Girl, but also between Little Dragon Girl and her fellow disciples, Li Mochou.

The darkness of an ancient tomb completely set the tone for the identity of the Crimson Serpent Fairy.

Upon seeing this.

Yue Que didn't react much, but continued to approach with a playful smile, providing his senior master with ample emotional support, just like the Great Sage Huang Feng.

His loss in the first game was due to a lack of information.

In the second game, it's essential to increase your chances of winning from the very beginning.

If he loses the second round, then Yue Que will really have no choice but to return to the depths of the ancient tomb.

Or perhaps we should just slay the dragon!

Even Yue Que was not confident about this situation.

Although Yue Que has already figured out his master's background, he has not yet fully grasped his strength.

The problem stems from the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra and the Cantong Qi.

During this process, Yue Que became stronger, and then he, like a power bank, made Xiaolongnu even stronger.

It felt like he was caught in a dilemma, so Yue Que couldn't let go of his master and disciple who also cultivated the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra.

Yue Que decided that if another unexpected event occurred in the second round, he would even take the rare treasures from the ancient tomb. At that time, he would need Senior Sister Hong to transform into the Great Sage Huangfeng and lend her junior brother a hand.

If there truly is a day when the dragon is slain, then we must find the most suitable location for a showdown akin to the one at the Forbidden City.

He wanted to put a complete end to the story between Quanzhen and the Ancient Tomb.

Even now, when Xiaolongnu is critically injured and says she is going to die, Yue Que doesn't believe her.

I was terrified that she would say to me, "Que'er, I was just kidding!"

That's truly a case of "once bitten by a snake, twice shy."

The problem is that Yue Que has been bitten by the other party for almost two years, and has developed a conditioned response to it.

Yue Que, who considered himself a hero, had the illusion that he was Don Quixote and was about to charge at the windmill with his mount and weapons in hand.

As for what mounts and weapons represent...

Hard to say.

Noticing the change in his thoughts, Yue Que knew that even if he decided to forget and treat each day as a new day, the previous defeat still affected his mood.

Especially considering that in that round, Yue Que himself made a huge mistake and sent the game to its conclusion, it's even more upsetting to think about it.

Bristleback, that's just a show of bravado.

Regardless of what Yue Que was thinking at that moment, under his series of sweet words, although his master still didn't give him a very good look, his anger was visibly decreasing.

"...?"

aside.

The old rascal Zhou Botong, squatting on the ground like a wronged quail, blinked his eyes, looking completely bewildered at everything happening before him. Especially the side facing him, the corners of the Red Serpent Fairy's mouth couldn't help but curl into a slight smile.

This scene...

Why does it look so familiar?

Yes.

When Zhou Botong, the old rascal, came to his senses, he looked at the scene before him and felt as if time was flowing backward.

As if in the blink of an eye, he was transported back to the palace of Emperor Duan of Dali.

At that time, the mischievous old man Zhou Botong seemed to be grinning and jokingly leaning towards Ying Gu...

Shaking his head, Zhou Botong felt relieved as the illusion shattered.

He could probably understand why this bad boy had been able to learn his ambidextrous fighting technique.

At this moment, the old rascal didn't quite understand why the little girl in white would do that.

The two men's personalities were completely different from their brother Guo Jing's.

Because those two are so wicked.

Is it purely evil?

This is another point that puzzled the old man.

However, the old rascal quickly put this problem behind him. After Xiaolongnu rejoined the group, the old rascal cautiously made a request to the people in the ancient tomb.

Dear brothers and sisters!

When Zhou Botong, the Old Mischievous Boy, loses all sense of propriety, he smiles humbly and pleads, "May I ask for one thing? Please stop calling me 'Little Pervert'?"

"That's really too awful to say, 'Little pervert Zhou Botong'."

Hong Lingbo and Lu Wushuang, the two sisters, looked disdainful, but they knew it wasn't their place to speak at the moment.

"..." Little Dragon Girl glanced at it, but only for a moment before ignoring it. She was still savoring the afterglow of practicing the Cantong Qi and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra together.

She was very satisfied.

Because of the Cantongqi incident and Ying Gu's incident, Xiaolongnu had a very bad impression of Zhou Botong, the Old Urchin.

Her previous words were both a self-inflicted wound and a way for her to take advantage of the situation and use others as pawns, all while adhering to the traditions of her sect against the Quanzhen Sect.

If it doesn't succeed, so be it; it won't have a big impact.

All she wants now is to win the game between herself and the child.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, the Red Serpent Fairy's eyes merely turned cold, yet the Old Urchin Zhou Botong was so frightened that he shrank back.

But Li Mochou didn't say anything; now the one in charge was her little rascal, her junior apprentice.

She had to give him that face.

"Hmm!"

"That's true."

Upon hearing this, Yue Que pretended to ponder, pinching his chin with one hand and said, "Although you can be considered my elder, I am now a person of the Ancient Tomb, so I have to consider the Ancient Tomb."

"so……"

Yue Que paused for a moment before speaking, under Zhou Botong's expectant gaze, "Let's make a deal."

"I will teach you the Empty Fist."

After a moment of silence, Zhou Botong, the Old Rascal, took out another unique skill he had created, the Empty Fist. Since he had already taught the Ambidextrous Technique, there was no harm in having another Empty Fist.

Moreover, this was a martial art he created himself, so no one could say anything about Zhou Botong.

Furthermore, the Cantongqi has also been exposed, revealing that the Nine Yin Manual had already encountered problems on Peach Blossom Island.

At this point, Zhou Botong, the Old Mischievous Boy, had already shown signs of giving up, much like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum.

He really didn't want to be known as "Little Pervert".

Empty Fist?

The gentlest martial art in the world today!

Although Zhou Botong, the Old Mischievous Boy, is not a good person, he is still very good at martial arts.

Having obtained more gold coins from the old man, Yue Que had no intention of stopping there. Instead, he continued to exert maximum pressure.

"not enough."

"But you need to consider the Quanzhen Sect, you need to consider your senior brother, you need to consider Ying Gu, you need to consider your own child..."

The string of parallel sentences that came out brought immense, invisible pressure to the old rascal Zhou Botong.

"Oh? This is all I have."

The Old Urchin Zhou Botong was stunned. Thinking of all that remained, a wave of sorrow washed over him. He only had the Empty Fist left; his other martial arts were of little use against the Ancient Tomb.

Then he thought about how he had just been whipped by the Red Serpent Fairy with snakes for a long time, and how miserable he was.

After all, these guys in front of them really didn't know what it meant to hold back; they were beating them to death.

So he plopped down on the ground, his legs twitching wildly, and burst into tears, crying so sadly and miserably.

Unfortunately, the old rascal's behavior did not elicit much of a change in the expressions of the people in the ancient tomb. They simply stood around watching with great interest, as if it were a play.

"No!"

Yue Que didn't care about Zhou Botong's childish tantrum. Instead, he directly pointed out what the other party possessed, raising his right index finger and pointing at him: "You have one more thing."

"……I?"

While wiping away his tears, the old rascal Zhou Botong stared blankly and pointed his finger at himself unconsciously!

Yue Que smiled with satisfaction upon seeing this.

Even a naughty child can be taught!