#1063 - Chapter 1063 Not That Easy

The distant lights appeared somewhat hazy in the snowy mist, but Chen Haoran was very sure that they were lights.

"Hey, Senior Sister, Junior Brother, look over there." Chen Haoran pointed in that direction. Mu Qianqian and Wang Xuan also looked in the direction Chen Haoran was pointing and noticed the Kunlun Void in the distance.

"With such heavy snow, the only ones who could establish themselves in the Kunlun Mountains would be the Kunlun Void," Wang Xuan said with slight certainty.

"Then let's hurry over there," Mu Qianqian then led Chen Haoran and Wang Xuan towards the Kunlun Void.

Arriving at the gate of the Kunlun Void, the entire gate was tightly closed. At this time, inside the Kunlun Void, Qing Lingzi was leading the disciples of the Kunlun Void in deep meditation in the main hall.

All the disciples of the Kunlun Void wore uniform blue robes, meditating quietly, with no distracting thoughts in their minds. The Kunlun Void was divided into Dharma cultivation and sword cultivation, but its foundation was the mental cultivation technique, so every night Qing Lingzi would lead all the disciples in meditation in the Tranquility Hall to consolidate self-cultivation.

The one sitting at the head of the hall had a long, flowing beard and wore a simple Daoist robe, resembling an immortal who did not eat the food of the mortal world.

Qing Lingzi sensed the movement outside the door and slowly opened his eyes, revealing an icy gaze.

"Everyone, rise," Qing Lingzi said indifferently. The disciples who were still sitting cross-legged in the hall all opened their eyes, collected their thoughts, and stood up, standing respectfully on both sides of the hall.

"Senior Sister, then let's just climb over the wall," Chen Haoran unexpectedly came up with a bad idea.

"No, this is someone else's territory. If we do that and get caught, they will definitely think we are malicious thieves," Mu Qianqian immediately rejected Chen Haoran's bad idea. Wang Xuan never liked to talk and couldn't come up with a good idea either.

Just as Mu Qianqian and the three were still thinking of a solution, the young disciple Xiuyuan had already opened the door from the inside.

"Rumble ~"

Mu Qianqian and the three looked towards the door and saw a delicate-looking young disciple in blue robes looking at them.

"Please come in, everyone." Xiuyuan's voice was somewhat clear, and wisps of white air came out as he spoke.

Wang Xuan and Chen Haoran exchanged a glance, while Mu Qianqian's beautiful eyebrows slightly raised when she saw Xiuyuan.

The three entered the gate of the Kunlun Void. Once inside, it was very simple. Besides the small and compact houses around, the middle was a huge martial arts field, with many wooden stakes inside. On the other side of the martial arts field were eighteen kinds of weapons, none missing.

Xiuyuan led Mu Qianqian and the three to the Tranquility Hall. Mu Qianqian and the three slowly arrived at the center of the hall.

"Master," Xiuyuan respectfully clasped his fist and bowed to Qing Lingzi above the hall. Mu Qianqian and the three looked at Qing Lingzi.

Qing Lingzi looked old, with white hair and beard, but he was full of energy. A Daoist crown formed a bun, complementing his plain Daoist robe, like a celestial being from the Nine Heavens. His eyes were bright, as if the ethereal sky was too high to reach, making people awe-struck, and also like the vast earth, pure, thick, gentle, teaching people to admire.

"Yes. The three of you being able to come to this Kunlun Mountain range also means you are capable people," Qing Lingzi looked at the three with somewhat deep eyes.

"Senior, you are too kind. The Kunlun Void being able to be based in this Kunlun Mountain range all year round, and not being afraid of the wind and snow filling the sky to cultivate here, we also admire very much," Mu Qianqian praised.

Qing Lingzi didn't say anything, just glanced at the three, and then said coldly.

"I wonder what the three of you are here for at my Kunlun Void?"

Chen Haoran looked at Mu Qianqian, then clasped his fist and said: "The three of us have come to obtain an item."

"What item?" Qing Lingzi knew that there were indeed many treasures in this Kunlun Mountain range, and thought that the three of them should just want some ordinary Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus or something like that.

That thing was not uncommon in the Kunlun Mountain range. If these three wanted it, Qing Lingzi planned to give it to them directly and send them away, so as not to disturb the peace of the Kunlun Void.

But Wang Xuan said something that greatly surprised Qing Lingzi.

"What we want is very simple, the Blood-Red Fruit! If the Kunlun Void is willing to give us the Blood-Red Fruit, we will definitely be very grateful."

Who knew that when Qing Lingzi heard the Blood-Red Fruit, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes became very sharp.

"Heh ~" Qing Lingzi snorted coldly, and then said.

"Simple? This Blood-Red Fruit only appears once every hundred years. To pick this fruit, do you know how much effort my Kunlun Void disciples have put in? Just because you say you want it, do you think I will definitely give it to you? What a joke!" Qing Lingzi didn't expect the three to be so ambitious, wanting the most difficult celestial material to obtain in the Kunlun Mountain range right away.

"My master needs this fruit. If you don't give it, then don't blame me for being impolite!" Chen Haoran was angered by Qing Lingzi's decisive refusal, and confronted him angrily.

"Presumptuous junior, how dare you speak wildly in my Kunlun Void!" Qing Lingzi was not easy to provoke either. Hearing Chen Haoran's extremely arrogant words, he completely didn't take his Kunlun Void seriously.

The disciples around the Tranquility Hall immediately surrounded Mu Qianqian and the three.

Mu Qianqian didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, so she stopped Chen Haoran and said to Qing Lingzi: "Senior, please don't be angry. It's just that my master really needs the Blood-Red Fruit. I have long heard that the Kunlun Void has always been generous. If you can give us the Blood-Red Fruit, we will definitely not hurt any of your disciples."

Qing Lingzi didn't know why, but when he met Mu Qianqian's pair of lively eyes, Mu Qianqian's words, although gentle and soft, did carry a sense of deterrence, making people fearful.

Qing Lingzi pondered for a while, and then said: "My Kunlun Void has never bullied others. If you are determined to want the Blood-Red Fruit, you can."

Mu Qianqian and the three knew that Qing Lingzi would definitely not agree to them so easily.

Sure enough, Qing Lingzi then said: "Tomorrow, three of my Kunlun Void disciples will fight against you. If you win every match, then you can take the Blood-Red Fruit."

After hearing this, Mu Qianqian and the three agreed decisively.

The next morning, the martial arts field of the Kunlun Void was swept by gusts of cold wind, but all the disciples were still wearing thin blue clothes, as if they couldn't feel the cold at all.

The spiritual energy on Mu Qianqian and the three could provide heat, allowing the true energy in their bodies to boil, maintaining a temperature that could withstand the cold.

Qing Lingzi sat on the high platform, the disciples of the Kunlun Void stood on one side of the martial arts field, while Mu Qianqian and the three stood on the opposite side.

Just from the momentum and number of people, Mu Qianqian, Wang Xuan, and Chen Haoran were completely defeated. Fortunately, the three relied on their strength.

"Whoosh ~"

A sword energy, like a shooting star piercing through the air, came, and then a person flew onto the stage on a sword.

The person directly performed a smooth somersault in the air, landing steadily, and the flying sword flew back into his hand.

The blue-clad man had a handsome appearance, with bright eyes, and although he was only wearing a blue robe, it couldn't hide his delicate temperament.