104: Danger lurking everywhere

Medicine King Valley.

The Grand Hall of the Valley Master.

Zhang Donghai walked in with a panicked expression and said incoherently, "Valley Master, there is news about that brat."

The Valley Master of Medicine King Valley, who had been sitting in the Grand Hall, stood up abruptly and asked impatiently, "Where is that brat?"

At this moment, the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley's eyes were wide open, his face full of urgency and rage.

After all, Yang Lingchen had looted all the accumulated Spirit Medicine of Medicine King Valley over thousands of years! That was the foundation accumulated by Medicine King Valley over countless years, and it had been completely wiped out by a mere brat. How could he not be angry? How could he not be anxious?

"Immortal Sword Sect. That brat is now an Outer Sect Disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect. Just a moment ago, our scouts sent a message using a sound transmission talisman."

Zhang Donghai said hurriedly, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead. His heart was filled with fear and regret.

"I hope seven or eight tenths of the Spirit Medicine still remain! Otherwise, I will hack you to pieces. Now, follow me to the Immortal Sword Sect to demand the person!"

The Valley Master of Medicine King Valley said in a deep voice, his tone filled with thick threats. His expression was so gloomy it seemed like water could drip from it, and his angry gaze seemed as if it wanted to swallow Zhang Donghai alive.

At this moment, Zhang Donghai regretted it immensely. Why did he have to lower himself to provoke such a lethal star? It was truly a disaster!

Thinking of this, he wished he could beat that idiot Zhang Deshuai to death.

If it weren't for Zhang Deshuai flattering him and asking him to scheme against Yang Lingchen, this huge trouble wouldn't have been stirred up.

Now that Medicine King Valley had suffered heavy losses, Zhang Donghai could not shirk the responsibility.

...

Heavenly Yin Sect.

Cult Master was leisurely drinking tea, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

Just then, Wang Yuyan walked in hurriedly and said, "Cult Master, there is already news about Yang Lingchen."

Cult Master stood up abruptly and asked eagerly, "Oh! Where is he?"

A hint of greed and urgency revealed itself in his eyes. For the heavenly martial divine pearl, he was determined to get it.

"Immortal Sword Sect. He is now an Outer Sect Disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect," Wang Yuyan said, bowing, her voice carrying a hint of nervousness.

"Immortal Sword Sect? This matter is not easy to handle. The news about the heavenly martial divine pearl must not be leaked, and if I were to go personally, the target would be too obvious."

Cult Master frowned and said.

The Heavenly Yin Sect and the Immortal Sword Sect were already mortal enemies. If he appeared in the territory of the Immortal Sword Sect, it would very likely attract the attention of the Immortal Sword Sect. At that time, not only would he not get the heavenly martial divine pearl, but it might also trigger a Sect war, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wang Yuyan's eyes shifted, and she said, "Cult Master, what should we do then?"

Her mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to gain more benefits from this matter.

"You are the most familiar with that brat. I will send the Grand Elder to go with you secretly. You must bring him back alive," Cult Master said in a deep voice.

His gaze was fixed tightly on Wang Yuyan, as if warning her that this matter must succeed and cannot fail.

"Yes, Cult Master."

Wang Yuyan was overjoyed. She knew this was a rare opportunity. If she could successfully capture Yang Lingchen and obtain the heavenly martial divine pearl, her status in the Sect would surely be greatly enhanced.

After Wang Yuyan arrived in the Central Domain Divine Land, she relied on her personal beauty to join the Heavenly Yin Sect and was successfully favored by Cult Master.

In order to win the appreciation of Cult Master, she leaked the news of the heavenly martial divine pearl to Cult Master.

...

Lingxiu Peak.

Ouyang Yunmeng was handling the various affairs of Lingxiu Peak. She seriously flipped through the files in her hands, her brows slightly furrowed, thinking about how to solve some thorny problems.

At this time, Chen Yuyan walked in in a panic and said eagerly, "Peak Master, something terrible has happened."

Ouyang Yunmeng knitted her willow brows, put down the files in her hand, and asked, "What is it? Why so panicked?"

"Yang Lingchen killed Wang Chenyu at the Life and Death Stage," Chen Yuyan said, her voice filled with tension and worry.

"So what if he killed him! Why make such a fuss?" Ouyang Yunmeng said casually.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she realized what she said and quickly asked, "What did you say? Who did Yang Lingchen kill?"

Her expression instantly became serious.

"Wang Chenyu, the son of the Wentian Peak Master," Chen Yuyan confirmed again, her voice trembling slightly.

"This Little Thief is too good at causing trouble!" Ouyang Yunmeng frowned and continued, "No, this brat cannot die. His medical skills are so good; maybe he can heal Grandfather's injuries."

After speaking, Ouyang Yunmeng's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only Chen Yuyan standing there blankly.

...

Yang Lingchen had just returned to Lingxiu Peak when a group of beautiful women surrounded him.

"Junior Brother Lingchen, why are you so amazing!"

A petite woman said with an expression of worship, little stars flashing in her eyes.

"Yeah! Junior Brother Lingchen, aren't you a new Disciple who just joined the Sect? How are you so fierce?" Another delicate-looking woman asked curiously, her eyes full of confusion.

"I have an even fiercer side. Do you want to try it?" Yang Lingchen smiled evilly.

"Junior Brother Lingchen, you are so bad! But I like it so much. Can you be my Dao Companion?"

A bold woman even directly expressed her love and reached out to stroke Yang Lingchen's face.

At this moment, Yang Lingchen was surrounded by a group of Senior Sisters from Lingxiu Peak, and many Female Disciples were even touching him all over.

"Cough cough..., Senior Sisters, I am tired today. How about we practice together another day?"

Yang Lingchen said sheepishly, a look of embarrassment on his face.

He tried to push away the Senior Sisters beside him, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of offending them.

Just then, Ouyang Yunmeng suddenly descended from the sky and landed in front of Yang Lingchen.

"Greetings, Peak Master."

Facing the suddenly appearing Ouyang Yunmeng, the Disciples of Lingxiu Peak bowed hurriedly, all lowering their heads, not daring to be presumptuous anymore.

"Yang Lingchen, do you know you have caused a huge disaster?" Ouyang Yunmeng said coldly, her eyes filled with anxiety and worry.

"Caused a disaster!" Yang Lingchen frowned and said, his heart filled with confusion.

"Stop talking nonsense, follow me immediately, or it will be too late." After Ouyang Yunmeng finished speaking, she grabbed Yang Lingchen's arm and flew away towards the distance, her speed so fast that only an afterimage remained.

Just as Ouyang Yunmeng took Yang Lingchen away, not long after, a roar of rage came from the direction of Lingxiu Peak: "Who is Yang Lingchen? Get out here and die!"

This voice echoed throughout Lingxiu Peak like thunder.

Hearing the roar of rage from behind, Yang Lingchen knew that if Ouyang Yunmeng hadn't taken him away, he would definitely have died miserably. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a lingering fear.

"Thank you, Peak Master." Yang Lingchen said to Ouyang Yunmeng, his voice filled with gratitude.

"Your ability to cause trouble is truly not small!" Ouyang Yunmeng said coldly. Her expression remained gloomy, and she was secretly pondering how to deal with the upcoming situation.

"Cough cough..., Peak Master, where are you taking me?" Yang Lingchen asked with a sheepish smile, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Immortal Sword Peak." Ouyang Yunmeng replied without saying anything more, just accelerating her flight speed.

"Why go to Immortal Sword Peak?" Yang Lingchen asked, full of curiosity.

"Of course, to save you. Do you know what a huge disaster you have caused?" Ouyang Yunmeng said irritably. She was really angered by Yang Lingchen's ignorance.

"Could it be that the person just now is Wang Chenyu's backer?" Yang Lingchen pondered, gradually understanding the seriousness of the matter.

"Nonsense, do you know who Wang Chenyu is?" Ouyang Yunmeng said irritably.

"Who is he?" Yang Lingchen asked.

"He is the only son of Wang Xukun, the Wentian Peak Master." Ouyang Yunmeng said, her tone filled with helplessness.

"You're kidding! I casually killed a piece of trash, and he has such a big backer?" Yang Lingchen looked depressed, then continued, "I had a fair fight with Wang Chenyu on the Life and Death Stage. If this Wang Xukun wants to take revenge on me, doesn't the Sect care?"

Yang Lingchen frowned, his face becoming extremely ugly.

"You are too naive. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, the rules are only used to restrict weaklings like you. If Wang Xukun wants to kill you, there are really not many people in the Immortal Sword Sect who can protect you."

Ouyang Yunmeng rolled her eyes at Yang Lingchen, her eyes filled with helplessness and clarity about reality.

"But you said yesterday that you would protect me. You wouldn't go back on your word, would you!" Yang Lingchen said weakly, his eyes full of expectation and dependence.

"That depends on your own fortune. Later, I will take you to the Old Sect Master. If you can heal the hidden injuries on his body, you can almost walk sideways in the Immortal Sword Sect."

Ouyang Yunmeng said seriously, a glimmer of hope revealing itself in her eyes.

"Are you telling the truth?" Yang Lingchen asked, a glimmer of hope igniting in his heart.

"Of course." Ouyang Yunmeng said.

Guided by Ouyang Yunmeng, the two flew all the way.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they arrived at a peak surrounded by clouds and mist.

This was the most mysterious peak of the Immortal Sword Sect, Immortal Sword Peak, and also the highest peak. The environment here was elegant, the scenery beautiful, and the peak was surrounded by clouds and mist all year round. Except for the Sect Master and a few high-level officials, almost no one had ever been here.

And this was the place where the Old Sect Master of the Immortal Sword Sect, Ouyang Qitian, was in secluded cultivation.

Passing through a quiet mountain path, they arrived under a waterfall at the peak.

Beside the waterfall, a few simple small bamboo buildings were built. An old man with white hair and beard and a weathered aura was fishing by the pool under the waterfall.

"Grandfather, are you fishing again!" Ouyang Yunmeng said with a bright smile on her face, her voice crisp and pleasant, like an oriole in the mountains.

"Little Mengmeng is here! This little friend, could he be the grandson-in-law you found for me!" Ouyang Qitian laughed and said, his eyes full of love and teasing.

"Grandfather, if you talk nonsense again, I won't come to see you in the future." Ouyang Yunmeng said coquettishly, a blush appearing on her face.

"Haha..., Grandfather won't say it anymore. Why did you bring this young man here?" Ouyang Qitian laughed and said, his gaze turning to Yang Lingchen, looking him up and down.

"Disciple Yang Lingchen, greetings to you, old man." Yang Lingchen clasped his hands and bowed, his attitude respectful and humble.

Ouyang Qitian nodded continuously, looking at Yang Lingchen like he was looking at a grandson-in-law, and said, "Hmm, tall and straight, clear eyes, and quite handsome."

"Grandfather..., I brought him here to treat your injuries."

Ouyang Yunmeng said coquettishly, praying in her heart, hoping that Yang Lingchen could really heal her grandfather's hidden injuries.