The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 416 Searching for Jiang Xiaoyu

The appearance of the Auspicious Celestial Monarch cast a shadow of darkness over Li Muyang's heart.

He had thought that the barrier of the Misty Sea would allow him to rest easy.

Yet, to his astonishment, those vengeful spawns of the Evil God had actually crossed the Misty Sea...

What in this continent could possibly attract you?

It can't just be that they got lost...

Upon returning to his residence, Li Muyang hastily packed his travel bag and then rested while waiting.

The next day at noon, he boarded the Flying Boat heading for the Hehuan Sect.

In this discussion conference, Li Muyang was to represent the younger generation of the Refinement Demon Sect, therefore restricting his appearance.

There were no Outer Sect Disciples participating on the entire Flying Boat, only Inner Sect Disciples.

The Enforcement Hall had deployed eighty percent of its disciples, and the Law Enforcement Elder, Yan Xiaoru, as the steersman accompanying them to ensure the trip was foolproof.

According to Sect Master Gong Yanghong's requirement, it was best to support Li Muyang in securing first place at the discussion conference and become the protector of the Young Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect.

If the Refinement Demon Sect could form a strong alliance with the Hehuan Sect, their influence would surely rise to another level.

To encourage the Enforcement Hall, the Sect even generously allocated a large amount of mid-grade Spirit Rice and Spiritual Objects to the Flying Boat, serving as supplies for these disciples' journey.

Several Elders personally came to the port to see them off, the usually aloof Demon Sect Elders now all had gentle smiles, praising Li Muyang for being talented at a young age and wishing him success on his journey.

Even the Sect Master of the Demon Sect, who could not come in person due to seclusion, had sent his Direct Disciple to send them off on his behalf.

The port was surrounded by a sea of disciples who came to observe the farewell, all eager to glimpse Li Muyang, the newly risen cultivation genius, and see what he looked like.

At this moment, Li Muyang, standing next to Yan Xiaoru, unusually became the focus of everyone's attention, making even Yan Xiaoru beside him seem merely an addition.

Standing amidst such an overwhelmingly busy scene, Li Muyang felt hardly any excitement.

He had never been interested in fame or power, even though he had now achieved a prestige and authority many dreamt of, Li Muyang remained calm.

He even found the bothersome farewell ceremony tedious and lengthy, eager for it to end quickly so he could return to playing games on the Flying Boat.

When the farewell ceremony finally ended, Li Muyang, Yan Xiaoru, and many Enforcement Disciples finally embarked on the Flying Boat for their voyage.

Behind them at the Demon Sect's Flying Boat port was a multitude of people who had come to see them off.

As the Flying Boat flew higher and higher, the bustling crowd became increasingly tiny amidst the mountains, eventually disappearing completely from view.

The wind in the mountains blew towards them, and both Yan Xiaoru and Li Muyang stood on the deck, watching the Demon Sect's mountain gate grow ever more distant.

The usually stern and indifferent Yan Xiaoru finally showed a change in expression.

The two stood alone at the edge of the deck, with only Aunt Su standing by their side.

Yan Xiaoru raised an eyebrow and said to Li Muyang, "You really keep your composure well, achieving success and rising to prominence at a young age, yet you are neither arrogant nor rash... You're doing quite well."

Yan Xiaoru rarely spoke to give praise.

Li Muyang had always been carefree and spontaneous, and now, having achieved success at a young age and rising to prominence, for most young people, this would be a disaster.

She had seen too many young disciples become arrogant and complacent after achieving early success, eventually leading to disaster.

Thus, she had been worried about Li Muyang not being able to keep his composure.

However, contrary to expectations, Li Muyang today was so calm, responding maturely and stoically to the praise of many Demon Sect Elders and the cheers and flattery of the young disciples, he didn't seem like just an eighteen-year-old boy.

This was in stark contrast to his usual impulsive character.

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Yan Xiaoru's eyes were filled with admiration.

Li Muyang sighed and said, "You might not believe it, but I really have no interest in these shiny trappings."

Li Muyang had never been power-driven or thirsted for authority.

He buried his head in arduous cultivation, and the greatest wish of leveling up in games was only to preserve himself, enabling him to stand on his own in this dog-eat-dog cultivation world.

At this moment, Li Muyang simply wanted to return to the cabin and continue playing his game.

It was then that Yan Xiaoru said, "Right, weren't you very interested yesterday in that thing that injured Elder Ge?"

Yan Xiaoru began, "This morning when we set out, I received the latest news."

"Several elders rushed to the edge of the Misty Sea and encountered that bizarre creature..."

Yan Xiaoru's words made Li Muyang stop in his tracks.

He looked up in surprise and asked, "What was the outcome?"

As their gazes met, Yan Xiaoru sighed and said, "Five elders joined forces against it, but they were unable to do anything to the creature."

"That thing appeared illusionary, as if it did not belong to this world, like it was a projection of some powerful being."

"The five elders tried to drive it away, but it forced them into an embarrassed and helpless state."

"Fortunately, this creature is not highly aggressive; it does not attack any living being unless it is attacked first."

"Whether it is the birds and beasts active in the mountains or the mortal cultivators moving along the roads, as long as they don't attack it, the creature ignores these beings."

"It just wanders aimlessly across the land, as if it is searching for something."

Yan Xiaoru said, recounting what the five elders had discovered.

"…The elders followed it and found that the creature occasionally emitted a strange whisper as if it were calling out for something."

Yan Xiaoru looked at Li Muyang and said, "The elders mentioned that the creature was yelling in a very bizarre tone..."

Li Muyang's heart tightened, suddenly having a bad premonition: "What is it calling for?"

Yan Xiaoru sighed and replied, "Some strange words; it seemed to be shouting—"

"Jiang Xiaoyu... save... dead..."

"The creature's cries were intermittent… The elders followed it, but they could only barely make out these few words..."

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As Yan Xiaoru relayed this with a sigh, Li Muyang's heart skipped a beat.

Jiang Xiaoyu... save... dead?

Was this creature coming for him?

F*ck!

Was this also a real-life impact brought by passing "Deadly Grass"?

The Evil God from the ancient Weiwell of Tianyuan Continent crossed the Misty Sea to find him?

But what for?

Although in "Deadly Grass," as Jiang Xiaoyu, he indeed had dealings with this group of ancient Evil Gods.

But he was not familiar with this Auspicious Celestial Monarch.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaoyu had died in the Misty World ten thousand years ago; why was this Evil God coming out now?

Could the Evil God sense his real self as Jiang Xiaoyu?

Li Muyang looked astonished, as Yan Xiaoru offered an explanation.

"You may not know the name Jiang Xiaoyu, but according to the records in the ancient books kept by the elders of my clan, this Jiang Xiaoyu was a peculiar and bizarre being from ancient times."

"You might not know Jiang Xiaoyu, but you should know about Fairy Qinghe, right?"

Yan Xiaoru sighed, "In ancient legends, the big brother whom Fairy Qinghe wished to see again, his real name was Jiang Xiaoyu..."