Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 678 - 295: Mu Qingyue Wants to Summon ’Mother

"It's quite lively tonight."

On Taiji Peak, as Yang Wentai poured a cup of wine for Ji Wenchang, he observed the thundering Tribulation Lightning from various places of Wandao Sect and sighed, "It hasn't been this grand for many years.

The momentum wasn't this great even during the battle at Two Realms Pass a thousand years ago."

Yang Wentai paused, drank his cup of wine, and looked towards Ji Wenchang, who remained silent, "Palace Master Xiao has also stepped into the Divine Concealment Realm.

Among those in our generation with outstanding talent still alive, Palace Master Xiao is considered slow to enter Divine Concealment."

As Yang Wentai spoke, he poured himself another cup of wine, "You are the Sect Master's prized first disciple and a leader among your peers, but you still haven't entered Divine Concealment. Is it truly difficult for you, or are you intentionally holding back?"

"I'm not doing it intentionally."

"Indeed," Yang Wentai smiled, "Back then, everyone said you were a rigorous man. How could someone like you lie about such things?"

He looked towards the direction of Taichu Peak, "My talent has reached its peak. I don't dare to dream of Divine Concealment—I can only continue to do my best as Deputy Sect Master."

Ji Wenchang furrowed his brows slightly, "Aren't you going to try?"

"Look at you," Yang Wentai smiled, not exactly smiling, at Ji Wenchang, "Whenever someone shows a bit of frustration, you can't help but want to remind them. Fortunately, Wuya didn't learn this point from you."

"Oh, right." Yang Wentai sat up, "Speaking of Wuya, I think you, as his master, could learn from him—he didn't learn this from you. What do you think?"

Ji Wenchang remained silent for a moment, finishing the wine in his cup, "The Sect Master said the same."

"See?" Yang Wentai poured him another cup of wine, "Your path is True Origin, but the threat from the Demon Clan hasn't disappeared. Coupled with an era of great contention, your True Origin, though flawless, can easily become overcorrective."

"Just like when settling the Buddhist Sect in Chang'an Domain this time—if you were there, you definitely wouldn't approve of the Saint Heir's way of handling things." Yang Wentai took out documents from the Storage Ring and placed them on the table, "Killed Sun Shaoyang, used Sun Shaoheng to kill Wu Biqiong, and also killed the Wu Family Ancestor...

Which part of this process could you approve?"

Ji Wenchang gave a bitter smile but said nothing, merely drank another cup of wine on his own.

Yang Wentai also said no more, changing the subject, "I wonder who's stronger between the Saint Heir and that Fox Demon from Qingqiu?"

"The Tribulation they cross is different."

"You can see the big picture from a glimpse," Yang Wentai smiled, "But they are likely inferior to the Saint Heir."

Ji Wenchang said nothing, and Yang Wentai, used to his caution, continued, "What about Wuya?"

"He's also preparing for the Tribulation." Ji Wenchang drank the wine in his cup, raised his hand, and said, "No more drinking."

"Alright." Yang Wentai nodded, just as a figure rushed over.

"Sect Master Ji, Sect Master Yang." The newcomer bowed, "A section of the security line in the Southern Great Realm has been breached, and Elder Bai is injured."

Upon hearing this, Ji Wenchang's face darkened, "Are those Demons misbehaving again?"

"No." The newcomer quickly said, "It was breached from the outside, but the perpetrator's information is unclear."

Ji Wenchang stood up and stepped forth, "Find them, we must find this culprit..."

"Old Ji." Yang Wentai followed, "Now is not the time to hunt the culprit. With the Southern Great Realm's security line breached, the most important thing is the Demons inside!"

As he finished speaking, he then turned to the other person, "Does the Sect Master know about this?"

"He knows now."

Yang Wentai nodded, continuing to speak to Ji Wenchang, "Normally, it's a Demon Cleansing every hundred years. Now that the line has been breached prematurely, it's not easy to make amends. Might as well have the Sect Master initiate it early."

"You go tell him, I'll head to the Southern Great Realm first." Ji Wenchang's expression was neutral, "If the culprit is an old escapee, the nature changes completely.

Although there are not many remnants from that era left, the brutality is clear from the few words in ancient records—nothing must go wrong there!"

The Southern Great Realm is where the alien species descended, and after successive battles, the forces of various tribes from Yunding laid the battleground there with all their might.

The strength of the alien species is top-notch but not ultimate, and their most mysterious capability is erosion and corruption.

Fifty thousand years have passed, and the Southern Great Realm remains a contaminated land with no area purified.

Because purification is impossible, the birth of Demons in the Southern Great Realm can't be stopped, and these Demons are true evils.

"Alright, I'll go see the Sect Master first."

Yang Wentai nodded and quickly headed towards the direction of Taiyi Peak.

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Pei Wanyu was woken by Xia Ming's knocking.

She quickly threw on an outer garment and came to the outer hall. After Xia Ming entered, she softly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Ming looked at the Deputy Sect Master who was sipping tea in small sips, feeling that the Deputy Sect Master's voice was a bit hoarse, and even swallowing seemed a bit laborious.

Clearly, it's just tea, not a meal...

"Reporting to the Sect Master." Although feeling puzzled, Xia Ming didn't forget his purpose, "The Sect Master requests you to go to Taiyi Peak, as Deputy Sect Master Yang and Deputy Sect Master Zeng have both gone."

Pei Wanyu glanced outside the window. The night was dark, with thunder and lightning, indistinguishable from day or night.

"What happened?" She got up and walked towards the bedroom. An array beneath her feet activated, purifying the sweat, scent, and the softness in her waist and legs caused by Lu Jin'an's antics.

Closing the door, Pei Wanyu stood before the wardrobe, changing her clothes while listening to Xia Ming's voice from outside the door.

"A tear has been forced on the security line to the east of the Southern Great Realm, Elder Bai is injured, and several others are injured too. Vice Sect Master Ji has already gone."

Xia Ming spoke quickly, "Moreover, according to the intelligence sent back, the Changqing Immortal Clan has already dispatched people to continue strengthening the security line."