Chapter 237: Choice

be no different from an inanimate object.When truly fighting, Qin Sang might not be able to constantly focus on manipulating the Corpse Demon. Most of the time, he would still let it act according to...The Immortal Mansion is vast and boundless.

Silence all around, no one in sight.

On the black stone tablet, a vortex appeared, growing deeper and deeper. A woman in palace attire emerged from the vortex—it was Si Kong Mu Yue.

She stepped out of the vortex, turned to glance at the stone tablet, then, from near to far, her gaze swept across the scenery before her, taking it all in. Besides her, there was no one else.

She seems to be the first person to enter the ancient ruins.

Si Kong Mu Yue retracted her gaze, a thoughtful expression on her face. Then, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes. She stretched out her right hand, palm open, and a ball of light gathered in her palm, finally transforming into a colorful butterfly.

Colorful butterflies danced gracefully, circling around her before flying westward toward the towering mountains.

The butterfly's speed was increasing, and in the blink of an eye, it flew hundreds of meters away. Sikong Muyue's eyes flickered, and then her figure vanished from its spot, easily keeping up with the butterfly.

After flying over several mountain ranges, the butterfly finally hovered on a nondescript summit.

Ancient stone halls stand in a row on the mountain, looking very mysterious. Unfortunately, these halls are very dilapidated, with only broken walls and ruins left. Inside, there are only fragments of stones, as if they have long been looted.

A colorful butterfly flew into one of the stone palaces and disappeared.

Si Kong Mu Yue closely followed, her figure lightly floating before the stone hall. Immediately after, hurried footsteps echoed from within the stone hall, and Yun Youzi rushed out, bowing to Si Kong Mu Yue.

"The disciple Yun Youzi bows to Master Sikong!"

A gray-haired old man bowed deeply to a woman who looked to be only in her twenties or thirties. Such a scene might seem strange to ordinary people.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, it's a common occurrence.

"You actually passed the trials of the ancestral temple so quickly You truly surprised this palace!"

Si Kong Mu Yue's eyes held a scrutinizing glint as he stared deeply at Yun You Zi, saying in a soft tone, "The rumors circulating within the sect say that only you are considered the true disciple by Master Piao Ya. Before his passing, Master Piao Ya passed on his mantle to you. It seems these rumors are not unfounded."

The Cloud Traveler didn't argue. He simply replied respectfully, "Respectfully informing Master Uncle, this disciple was afraid of making Master Uncle wait too long and delaying your important affairs."

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“How much use could a place already ransacked so many times possibly have”

Siku Mo Yue's gaze swept over the ruins, a disdainful smile playing on his lips. Then he looked at Yun Youzi and pondered, "Before Piao Ya's senior brother ascended to immortality, he made a promise to me here, asking me to help you wholeheartedly in the future. When you were about to break through to the foundation building stage, you preferred to participate in the sect's training instead of coming to me for a foundation-building pill. I was truly impressed by your decision. But now, you are using this promise in this bizarre place...There is only one chance, think carefully about it"

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After a moment's pause, Si Kong Mu Yue remembered the care that Piao Gaya senior brother had shown her in life. Her heart softened, and she added, "If you keep this promise, when you reach the stage of forming your alchemy pill in the future, just come to me. For Xue Ling Lian and Yan Wei Hua, these two most precious spiritual herbs, I can also help you find them. I will not break my word."

The Cloud Wanderer took a deep breath and said firmly, "Thank you, Master Uncle, for your care. The disciple has made up his mind. Please help the disciple this time."

Si Kong Mu Yue's gaze turned cold, and she nodded slightly.

"Follow me."

After saying that, Sikong Muyue flew into the depths of Gu Xiu's abandoned mansion.

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The cloud traveler hurried to catch up.

So, the golden armor generals in the passage will adjust their strength based on the intruder's abilities

Qin Sang listened to Yun Qiong's account of her experiences and thought to herself, "No wonder."

Yun Qiong's cultivation was several levels higher than his, so what Qin Sang found troublesome, the Golden Armored God General, Yun Qiong would be able to handle with ease.

It turns out that the strength of a golden armored divine general is not fixed.

"I was ambushed in the corridor, unable to withstand the attack of the golden armored general and suffered injuries. When I reached behind the stone slab, I wasn't careful enough, alarming those strange birds. I didn't even have a chance to heal my wounds and could only flee for my life desperately. Along the way, everything was in chaos. Yun Qiong is truly ashamed, causing Qin Dao You to laugh at me..."

Yún Qióng blushed, her face full of shame and embarrassment.

With her cultivation, she shouldn't have been so flustered. It could only be said that she was too careless and failed to handle the crisis in time. What followed was a chain reaction, almost leading to her demise.

Qin Sang nonchalantly shook his head, his eyes flickered, and his tone changed. He asked, "Daoist Yun Qiong has already made up her mind to stop continuing and leave the Ancient Cultivator's Residence"

He saved Yun Qiong from the crowd, originally intending for Yun Qiong to become his assistant. However, after Yun Qiong recovered from his injuries and pondered deeply, he told him that he would not move forward and decided to return the way he came, leaving through the stone tablet.

There is no tombstone on the stone slab they are currently standing on. If they want to leave the ancient Xiu Residence, they either continue walking or return the way they came.

This made Qin Sang very dissatisfied, but he didn't show it on his face.

Yun Qiong scattered people 'hmm' a sound, wry smile repeatedly, "Just now one after another encounter, let Yun Qiong mind fluctuating, now the state of mind can not be calm. If you go forward again, it will become a frightened bird. In this place full of crisis, it is not good for oneself. It will not only put oneself in danger, but also drag down Qin Dao friend. I really dare not continue. Fortunately, Yun Qiong has gained a lot this time, and after returning to carefully comprehend, it can be considered worthwhile. "

Yun Qing, despite being able to withstand the temptation of treasures within the ancient ruins of the cultivators' abode, made this choice. It was beyond Qin Sang's expectations, but also quite reasonable.

Qin Sang nodded without saying much. A forced melon is not sweet. Yun Qing had made up her mind to leave, he couldn't force her to stay.

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At this moment, Yun Qing's expression turned serious. "Qin Daoist, I will never forget your life-saving grace. This time, I deserted my post and cannot repay your kindness. My heart is troubled, so I can only do my best with a small amount of effort. May these five-colored glazed tiles help Qin Daoist along the way and wish you a successful return..."

After hearing Yun Qiong's explanation, Qin Sang realized that a portion of her Five-Colored Glazed Light had been separated and transformed into a cloud of colorful light, given to others to wield.

And this part of its power can detach from the body and exist for a period of time.

At that time, Qin Sang merely needed a thought to activate this rainbow cloud for protection. It wouldn't consume any of his own spiritual energy.

However, the power separated is derived from the inherent power of this artifact. After separation, Yun Qiong needs to nurture it for two years before it can be restored.

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"Having damaged the five-colored glazed tile, Daoist friend, when you return, how will you deal with those firebirds"

Qin Sang knew that the Five-Colored Glaze was Yun Qiong's most powerful weapon. The damage to the weapon would also have a great impact on her strength.

"Don't worry, Qin Daoist!"

Yun Qiong, scattering her thoughts, confidently said, “Since I already know the monster bird’s habits, Yun Qiong won’t be as helpless as before. Escaping is still no problem, otherwise, Yun Qiong would have lived this life in vain.”'s said that there's a peculiar spiritual jade that can grow like a living thing. After ten thousand years of cultivation, it matures into a small jade tree resembling a camphor tree.This shaped jade...