Chapter 236 - Chapter 236: 236 Immortal Palace of the Broad Cold (1/2)
Chapter 236: 236 Immortal Palace of the Broad Cold
Translator: 549690339
Inside the room, Xi Huang sensed a piercing and unrivaled sword intent rising into the sky. Startled, she walked out and asked, “Father, has the Luo Family come after us?”
Gu Yang looked up at a distant tiny figure and patted the Phoenix Feather Knife to calm its restlessness.
After the sword intent appeared, the Phoenix Feather Knife seemed to be stimulated, vibrating on its own as if wanting to compete with its opponent.
He shook his head, “No.”
Xi Huang still felt somewhat worried, “Mountain Terrace City is a stronghold of Qi Province. The appearance of such a powerful figure will not be ignored by the Luo Family. Father, we should leave.”
She wasn’t particularly worried about her father’s safety, as she believed more in Gu Yang’s strength than anyone else.
However, deep down, she didn’t want her father to have a conflict with the Luo Family.
No matter what, she bore half of the Luo Family’s bloodline.
Even though the Luo Family had betrayed her and her mother all those years ago, it’d been over a thousand years now. Those who had betrayed them were probably already turned to dust.
With those people dead, she could let go of her resentment. Although she was reluctant to acknowledge the Luo Family, she still felt a slight kindred warmth.
Gu Yang said, “The person being pursued is a friend of mine. I cannot stand by.”
Seeing his expression, Xi Huang had a hunch that this friend must have an extraordinary relationship with him.
But why hasn’t he made a move yet?
Although she was perplexed, she didn’t ask.
Her father must have his reasons for his actions.
At that moment, the man’s voice rang out again, “Hand it over in ten breaths!”
This is my final warning.
Gu Yang still showed no intent to intervene. He pacified the restless Phoenix Feather Knife while patiently waiting for the right moment.
“Lu Yunshan, with a mana level of two and was defeated by Chen Hao of Chen Family one hundred and twenty years ago. Since then, he returned to Qingzhou to seclude himself and has not been heard from.”
Inside a tavern in the city, two individuals sat in a private room, discussing Lu Yunshan.
The one speaking was a man in his thirties who knew Lu Yunshan’s life story, “It was after that defeat that Chen Hao began his meteoric rise. In just a few decades, he broke through to the third level of mana and ranked tenth on the List of Masters.”
“However, there is no record of him possessing a divine weapon. Master Shen, what do you think?”
Sitting across from him was an ordinary-looking elderly man, half-closed eyes as though he was dozing off.
The man called out repeatedly, “Master Shen, Master Shen…”
It was then the old man woke up. Rubbing his eyes, he yawned, “What? Oh, the divine weapon. It must have come into his possession recently and hasn’t been fully refined yet.”
These two men were both from the Red Mansion.
The man was called Tian Zheyu, an official disciple of the master of the Red Mansion.
The old man’s surname was Shen. He was the oldest inspector and the only one in the Divine Power realm.
They spent most of the year scrutinizing the realities of the Barbarian powerhouses in the prairies.
A few days ago, a significant change had occurred in the prairie. Unable to stay there, they had to return to Great Zhou and were passing through Mountain Terrace City today.
Unexpectedly, they came across this situation.
The list issued by the Red Mansion only included the people of Great Zhou. Foreigners, including powerhouses from the prairie, were not included.
Tian Zheyu remarked with surprise, “Without fully refining a divine weapon, he dared to come to Qi Province. Isn’t he afraid the Luo Family will snatch it from him?”
A divine weapon was already enough for an Unleaking Realm cultivator to take action.
Lu Yunshan’s move was extremely risky.
Master Shen’s eyelids began to droop again. Indistinctly, he said, “Well then, that thing must be very important to him.”
“What could it be?”
Tian Zheyu was very curious, what could make Lu Yunshan, a careful man like him, risk the danger of his divine weapon being snatched just to pursue it personally?
“Mui Er?”
Chu Mei was under immense pressure. Lu Yunshan’s mana had sealed off the entire courtyard.
She, on the other hand, felt a chilling cold from the sword intent locked onto her.
It was a lethal threat.
This was the deterrence of a divine weapon. Regardless of how formidable your golden body or how profound your mana, you would appear fragile under the edge of a divine weapon.