#151 - The sound of chanting in Jubaozhai
When Jun Wuxie arrived at the Hunter Guild in Nanshan Ancient Town, he didn't see Qin Keqing.
The higher-ups of the Hunter Guild informed him that Yun Lao had come early this morning and taken Qin Keqing back to the Great Zhou capital.
“Isn't she seriously injured?”
“It's precisely because her injuries were severe that her Incurable Meridian Disorder faintly flared up. We had no choice but to notify Yun Lao.”
“Alright.”
Jun Wuxie left the ancient town, not revealing that he possessed a heaven-and-earth treasure that could treat Qin Keqing's Incurable Meridian Disorder.
Firstly, he had to keep the matter of obtaining the Fiery Sun Flower a secret.
Secondly, although these people seemed loyal to Qin Keqing, he still couldn't fully trust them.
If Qin Keqing's Incurable Meridian Disorder were cured, it would definitely be a major event for the entire Qin family.
If the news were leaked before that, it could very likely bring danger to both him and her.
Yan Qingcheng, seeing that he seemed preoccupied, said, “You don't need to worry. With Yun Lao present, even if Keqing's Incurable Meridian Disorder were to fully erupt, it could be suppressed for some time, at least ensuring there's no danger to her life.”
“You call her Keqing?” Jun Wuxie was taken aback, and asked, “Did you know each other before?”
“Of course, I even held her when she was a child.”
Jun Wuxie: …
He thought about it, they were all forces of the same level, so it was normal for them to know each other or have dealings.
“How about this, don't you have dozens of Fiery Sun Flower seeds? When you get to the capital, you can give her a few seeds. That should be enough to solve her Incurable Meridian Disorder. Before her Incurable Meridian Disorder is cured, I won't show my face.”
“Are you wary of Yun Lao?” Yan Qingcheng nodded and said, “It's always good to be careful. You must never reveal the matter of the Fiery Sun Flower, otherwise the supreme powers of the world will covet it, and you will have nowhere to stand.”
“Yes, Xiao Tianming and that old fellow don't know that I obtained the Fiery Sun Flower. Even if they suspect that you might give me some seeds, they will never leak the news to others.”
He wasn't worried that Xiao Tianming would attack him.
Xiao Tianming was harboring wishful thinking, and shouldn't make a move before his Chaotic Beginning Bone fully recovered.
As for the old ancestor of the Xiao clan, he had suffered a great loss this time, was seriously injured, and it was uncertain whether he could recover.
If he wanted to deal with him, he would definitely have to consider Xiao Tianming's plan.
Regarding the matter in the secret realm, and his injury, that old fellow probably wouldn't tell the others in the family.
After all, having his legs cut off by a Qi Condensation Realm martial artist was too embarrassing for an old ancestor of a quasi-Sovereign-level force.
Returning to the capital, they didn't take the spirit boat.
Yan Qingcheng disliked the spirit boat's slow speed.
Just as Jun Wuxie was about to ask what they would ride if not the spirit boat, Yan Qingcheng grabbed his hand and took off directly.
Instantly, wind and thunder roared, and the great mountains and rivers flashed rapidly beneath their feet.
The speed was so fast that he could hardly see the scenery clearly. On both sides of his body, boundless white mist erupted with booming sounds.
Jun Wuxie was startled, looking at the speeding scenery, dumbfounded.
This was at least ten times the speed of sound, right?
At his fastest, his instantaneous burst could approach the speed of sound, but it was difficult to sustain.
Yan Qingcheng, carrying him, could fly so fast!
He yearned for it, what realm would he have to cultivate to in order to have such speed?
In just a few hours, they crossed tens of thousands of miles and landed in the mountains outside the Great Zhou capital.
He remembered that it took several days to travel by spirit boat.
“Carrying you, I can only fly, unable to traverse the void, what a waste of time.”
Yan Qingcheng was very dissatisfied. She hadn't flown such a long distance in many years, and had always torn through the void, which was several times faster than this.
Jun Wuxie was speechless, was he being嫌弃(xián qì, disliked)?
“Let's part ways here. You go to the Hunter Guild to find Keqing, and then come to Juba斋(Jù bǎo zhāi, Treasure Gathering Hall), my sister is there.”
Jun Wuxie was a little dizzy, and still felt a little disoriented at the moment.
Several hours of hypersonic flight made him a little uncomfortable.
“Alright.”
Yan Qingcheng didn't say much, took out a purple veil, covering most of her stunningly beautiful, sexy and alluring face, only revealing half of her delicate nose and beautiful eyes.
After entering the city, Jun Wuxie went straight to Treasure Gathering Hall.
When he arrived at Treasure Gathering Hall, several stewards who were usually familiar with him had slightly abnormal expressions when they saw him.
Jun Wuxie didn't ask much, and walked directly towards the courtyard that Su Lan had arranged for him.
“Young Master Jun, please stop!” A female steward hurried forward and said, “Steward Su instructed that if Young Master returns, he should temporarily return to the Sect King Academy.”
“What?” Jun Wuxie frowned slightly and said, “I'm back to see my sister first, how can there be a reason to return directly to the Sect King Academy?”
“This…” The female steward hesitated, then said, “Anyway, it's Steward Su's instructions, Young Master should go back first.”
“Where is Su Lan?”
Jun Wuxie realized that something was wrong. Su Lan couldn't possibly not know the importance of Yue Yao in his heart, how could she let someone stop him?
Could it be that something happened to Yue Yao?
Thinking of this, his expression changed instantly, and asked, “Did something happen to my sister?”
“No, Young Master, don't think too much, your sister is fine now, but Young Master cannot enter that courtyard!”
“Why?”
He stared at her, then directly reached out and pushed her away, striding towards the courtyard.
“Young Master Jun!”
The female steward hurriedly chased after him, trying to stop him.
“Get out of the way!”
His eyes were very cold. Today's events were too abnormal, something must have happened!
He wanted to know Yue Yao's situation right now.
Only by seeing her safe and sound can he be relieved, no one can stop him!
The female steward couldn't stop him, and couldn't help but sigh, hurriedly following behind him.
Jun Wuxie finally arrived inside Treasure Gathering Hall, and the courtyard was faintly visible.
At this moment, he faintly heard the sound of a wooden fish.
The sound of “嘣嘣嘣(bēng bēng bēng)” was very rhythmically unique.
The sound penetrated his ears, as if it could control people's pulse, causing the heart to beat with the rhythm of the sound.
How could there be the sound of a wooden fish?
He was shocked, this sound came from deep inside the Treasure Gathering Hall, as if it possessed magic.
He quickened his pace, and in the blink of an eye, arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard.
At this time, bursts of chanting sounds accompanied by the sound of wooden fish came from deep inside the Treasure Gathering Hall.
Those chanting sounds, lingered over the courtyard where he lived, evolving into golden Sanskrit characters.
The sound of the scriptures entered his ears, and Jun Wuxie was suddenly stunned, only feeling that the hostility, worry, and anxiety in his heart were all swept away.
His entire state of mind involuntarily became peaceful.
He looked towards the depths of the Treasure Gathering Hall, a trace of piety appeared on his face, his hands slowly joined together in front of his chest, and there was a light of piety in his eyes.
The female steward had already stopped, standing dozens of meters away from the courtyard, with a face full of anxiety.
Suddenly, Jun Wuxie, whose hands were about to join together, trembled suddenly, his palms separated abruptly, and the look of piety on his face was replaced by shock and anger!
“Who is chanting the scriptures?”
Jun Wuxie looked at the depths of the Treasure Gathering Hall with cold eyes, and then rushed directly into the small courtyard.
With a boom.
On the edge of the small courtyard, a layer of golden enchantment covered with Sanskrit characters flashed instantly, bouncing him back. The force was so great that he felt pain all over his body, as if he had crashed into a mountain.
“Yao'er!”
The blood energy in his body was boiling to the extreme, gushing out of his body like a golden ocean, surging endlessly.
He rushed up like an enraged primordial beast.
Boom!
The Sanskrit enchantment vibrated slightly, and he was once again rebounded. This time, he was directly knocked dozens of meters away, a mouthful of blood rushing out of his throat.
“Young Master, don't force it, both I and Yao'er are fine for the time being! Don't worry, I will do my best to protect her!”
Su Lan's voice came from inside, but it sounded a little weak.
“Su Lan! What's going on? How could this happen in Treasure Gathering Hall?”
Jun Wuxie's heart sank to the bottom. This was Treasure Gathering Hall, and Su Lan, as the chief steward, was actually trapped inside.
This kind of scripture sound was very terrible. It could forcibly erase a person's original will, thereby imposing a will of conversion into a person's heart, which was equivalent to forcibly brainwashing!
“Young Master, we can still hold on for some days. As long as the Holy Maiden arrives, this tribulation can be resolved! You should go back to the Sect King Academy to see the two seniors. They were seriously injured, and I don't know how they are now…”
“What?”
Jun Wuxie clenched his fists tightly, looked at the depths of the Treasure Gathering Hall with angry eyes, and said, “Who are you? Get out of here!”
“Amitabha, young benefactor's hostility is too heavy.” A peaceful and compassionate voice came from deep inside Treasure Gathering Hall: “As a monk, I am compassionate, so let this old monk eliminate some of the benefactor's hostility.”
As soon as the voice fell.
With a dong!
This time, the wooden fish was敲得很重(qiāo dé hěn zhòng, struck very hard).
Suddenly, a piece of golden light Sanskrit characters rushed out like golden meteors.
Jun Wuxie's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately released the Mortal World Sword Qi to build a defense.
With a muffled boom.
In front of these golden Sanskrit characters, the sword qi defense collapsed in an instant.
Jun Wuxie was impacted and flew out on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood. After landing, he retreated dozens of meters, knocking down the courtyard wall inside Treasure Gathering Hall!
“Bald donkey!”
Jun Wuxie's eyes were as cold as knives, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely.
“Young Master, go quickly, he is a Sect King Realm expert, you are not his opponent! We have the Soul Stabilizing Jade, and can hold on for at least three days. The Holy Maiden may be able to arrive within three days!”
Su Lan transmitted her voice to his ears, her tone filled with anxiety and worry, afraid that he would continue to force his way in.
"Alright, I won't force my way in for now. I'll come back later to save you!"
Jun Wuxie turned and left, walking up to the female manager and pulling her outside.
"What exactly is going on? How can there be a monk in your Treasure Pavilion? Who exactly is that bald donkey? Why did he attack Su Lan and my sister?"
He was filled with anger and confusion.
The chief manager of the Treasure Pavilion was being treated like this inside the Treasure Pavilion, yet no one came out to stop it?
