#1062 - Chapter 1062: The True Person Does Not Reveal His Face

“That's like wielding a broadsword in front of Guan Gong. Just a simple Thunderclap Spell, and it was effortlessly broken by Second Senior Brother.” Ye Xiaoyao and Ye Wuxin knew that Bai Wuchen could handle it perfectly, so they watched the show from the sidelines.

Seeing that this person had revealed his true colors, the High Priest prepared to cast a spell and directly subdue Bai Wuchen.

Bai Wuchen sensed that the High Priest was about to attack him. The corners of his thin lips curled slightly, and an extremely terrifying aura emanated from his body. Bai Wuchen circulated his arms, and his spiritual energy burst forth without reservation.

“Boom!”

Even the void emitted a loud noise, and everyone could clearly see a golden, shimmering light membrane forming in mid-air.

Bai Wuchen moved his hand, and the entire light membrane slammed down on the High Priest, enveloping him within.

The High Priest wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape Bai Wuchen's grasp.

The light membrane flickered twice, and then shattered with a bang. The High Priest was severely injured and died instantly.

Even the Western Emperor was somewhat dumbfounded. He knelt down tremblingly, and when the others saw the Western Emperor kneeling, they all knelt down as well.

“Immortal Master, we have been impolite!” The Western Emperor's voice trembled slightly as he spoke.

“It's nothing. This Western City is managed by the royal family, and I shouldn't interfere. But if this person were allowed to remain, I fear he would become a scourge.”

“Immortal Master is right. I was foolish for a moment.” The Western Emperor lowered his head tightly, not daring to meet Bai Wuchen's eyes.

Bai Wuchen knew he couldn't say much more, so he went straight to the point.

“I have come here to ask for your Four-Legged Azure Cauldron. Are you willing to offer it up?” Bai Wuchen's voice was faint, but it revealed a sense of oppression.

“If the Immortal Master likes it, just take it.” The Western Emperor didn't dare to be negligent and directly gave the Four-Legged Azure Cauldron to Bai Wuchen.

Bai Wuchen didn't say anything, but just looked at Hei Xuan.

“We've already obtained what we came for. Will you stay or…?” Bai Wuchen didn't say the rest of the sentence, but he still asked with a glimmer of hope.

Hei Xuan met Bai Wuchen's gaze, his eyes full of determination.

“Master, take me back to逍遥 Peak.” Hei Xuan's voice was somewhat low, but clear enough to be heard.

Although he knew his true identity, he also knew his choice.

Zhou Zhuo was relatively close to the two of them, so he naturally heard their conversation. Zhou Zhuo raised his head.

“Second Brother, aren't you staying? This is your home.”

Zhou Zhuo's voice was a bit loud, and everyone heard it, directly saying in unison: “Please stay, King of the West!”

Even the Western Emperor spoke: “Immortal Master, you may take this Four-Legged Azure Cauldron, but you cannot take the King of the West!”

The Western Emperor's attitude was very firm, but Bai Wuchen didn't care at all.

“I saved him, and I brought him here, but I will not force him. If he returns with me, I will certainly teach him cultivation methods and embark on the path of immortality, but that also means that he will no longer be the King of the West you speak of.”

“Of course, if he still chooses to stay in Western City, I will respect his wishes.”

Bai Wuchen was telling the Western Emperor while also telling everyone else.

With a “thump,” Hei Xuan knelt straight down in the direction of the Western Emperor, and then said firmly.

“I am determined to leave. My brother need not try to keep me.” This time, Hei Xuan was also telling everyone his decision.

The Western Emperor looked at this younger brother who had once defended the city for him. He was not only the King of the West, but also his own younger brother. During the time he disappeared, he sent out a large number of people but couldn't find a trace of him. Now that they had finally met again, they were about to separate again.

The Western Emperor slowly got up, barely managing to force a smile.

“Since that's the case, then go. But you must remember that the gates of Western City will always be open for you.” The Western Emperor didn't stop him. He knew he couldn't stop him, nor could he protect him. Back then, when he disappeared, he, as the elder brother, was powerless.

Hei Xuan also stood up, a layer of mist appearing in his eyes.

Bai Wuchen pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but just looked at Ye Wuxin and Ye Xiaoyao.

“Second Senior Brother, the item is stored. It's time to return to逍遥 Peak.” Ye Wuxin said.

Bai Wuchen looked at Hei Xuan, who was still looking in the direction of Western City in the distance.

Bai Wuchen patted Hei Xuan's shoulder, and Hei Xuan returned to his usual coldness.

“Let's go.”

Hei Xuan nodded.

Bai Wuchen and his group completed their task easily, but the other fellow disciples might not be so lucky.

The sky was getting late, and Ye Hongxue and the other two had not yet found the cave with the Seven Tribulation Yellow Crystal.

The road on the mountain became increasingly steep. Ye Qingjun was panting slightly, wanting to lean against the side of the mountain wall to rest, but who knew that as soon as he leaned against it, the stone wall behind him suddenly disappeared, revealing a cave.

Ye Qingjun almost fell headfirst, but fortunately reacted in time.

Ye Qingjun called the other two over, and then the three of them entered the second cave they had discovered.

The second cave was somewhat different from the first. This cave was particularly deep.

“I feel that this cave definitely has what we're looking for. This cave is different from the previous one.” Ye Hongxue told the two of them with confidence.

“Puchi~”

Xiao Shan laughed directly, pointing to the dead end with no road ahead and said: “Senior Sister, your feeling isn't accurate either.”

Ye Hongxue's small face turned red, and then she left angrily. Xiao Shan and Ye Qingjun also quickly chased after her.

“Junior Sister, don't be angry. Junior Brother was just joking. Look, now there's only one cave left, and it definitely has what we're looking for!” Ye Qingjun's words sounded like comfort, but also like no comfort at all.

The three of them walked out of the second cave and continued to search for the last cave.

Meanwhile, Mu Qianqian and the other two in the Kunlun Mountains easily passed through the Weak Water that couldn't float a feather and the eternally burning Flame Volcano on the periphery. For them, these were nothing.

Mu Qianqian and the other two didn't dare to waste time and rushed straight into the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, searching for the Kunlun Void sect that was cultivating in seclusion here, and the Blood-Red Fruit they needed was in the Kunlun Void.

However, on the vast Kunlun Mountains, finding a sect was not so easy.

The Kunlun Mountains are covered with snow all year round, but the climate is suitable and not particularly cold. The perennial cold air has allowed the Taoists in the Kunlun Void to cultivate a protective aura.

“Senior Sister, where is the Kunlun Void in this vast expanse of snow?” Chen Haoran yawned, after all, it was already night, and the journey had been somewhat tiring.

“It should be soon. With the sky already dark, finding the Kunlun Void might be easier for us.” Wang Xuan said.

Chen Haoran yawned again, and looked hazily into the distance.

The lights in the darkness in the distance caught Chen Haoran's attention.

Chen Haoran rubbed his eyes and looked again at the glowing place in the distance.