The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 514: Jing Muan’s Visit
"Hmm? Muyang?"
Inside Yan Xiaoru’s bedchamber, the just about-to-rest Yan Xiaoru sensed a familiar presence approaching.
She opened her eyes in confusion and looked towards the door.
"Is something the matter?"
Yan Xiaoru was somewhat astonished.
Her little man had now become a complete and utter cultivation fanatic.
After returning to the sect, he locked himself in the quiet room every day to engage in arduous cultivation.
A visit like today’s was indeed rare.
Yan Xiaoru sat up, a hint of a smile on her face, "What wind has blown you here? I’ve heard that many in the sect have invited you to feasts, and you’ve rejected them all."
"Now everyone is talking, speculating if you’ve received orders from the Sect Master, which is why you refused the olive branches thrown by the great families and powerful cultivators."
"Many are guessing whether you are going to become the Young Sect Master of our Demon Sect."
In front of others, Yan Xiaoru was always aloof and fierce, but now, in front of Li Muyang, she let down all her pretense.
Her lazy, indifferent smile held a touch of playful charm, oddly tickling to the heart.
Under normal circumstances, Li Muyang would most likely be captivated by the charm of this Elder of the Demon Sect.
But at this moment, he shook his head wearily, waved his hand, and said, "Don’t mention it..."
Li Muyang plopped down next to Yan Xiaoru.
He hadn’t felt this anxious in a long time.
He had originally wanted to take precautions and thwart Zi Weiheng’s plans for revenge in advance.
He knew where Zi Weiheng was secretly cultivating and had previously had one encounter with him—when he had been hunted by the Green Sheep Society.
However, after beating around the bush with Guan Xiaoshun, he learned that the "mysterious senior" who resided in Guan Xiaoshun’s hometown had already left.
Before Guan Xiaoshun left to return to the sect after his last visit home, he had gone to Black Mud Swamp to bid farewell to that senior but had not seen Zi Weiheng—only heard his message saying he had left that place to go somewhere extremely important, to accomplish something of great significance...
Li Muyang, who had originally planned to march the Demon Sect’s army to Black Mud Swamp to disrupt Zi Weiheng’s plans for revenge, suddenly found himself at a loss.
Li Muyang had come to see Yan Xiaoru to relay the messages from Zi Weiheng he had seen in the chat group.
After hearing what Li Muyang said, Yan Xiaoru’s expression grew grave as well, and she reverted to her usual aloof, serious demeanor.
She frowned, "Could this tail green Jiao actually have some powerful trump card? He seems so confident..."
During their frank encounter before, she was already informed about the Master of Immortal Device and the existence of the chat group.
Now, hearing that Zi Weiheng truly intended to come over and exterminate the entire Refinement Demon Sect...
After pondering with a frown, Yan Xiaoru came up with the same plan as Li Muyang.
"...What about leaving the sect and hiding for a while?"
Yan Xiaoru also thought of escaping.
She looked at Li Muyang, "You have that powerful demon, the Jade Cutter Mantis, and with me and Aunt Su, we should be able to protect ourselves amidst the chaos outside."
"If worse comes to worst, we still have the Immortal’s Corpse as our last card, there’s no need to be afraid even if Elder Tianxin attacks us up close."
Yan Xiaoru said, her gaze drifting off towards Trampling Snow Peak.
At that moment, her vision seemed to span the vast space, seeing the Nine-Story Black Tower at the peak of Trampling Snow Peak.
Yan Xiaoru said, "The only problem is the Sect Master... He may not agree to the two of us leaving at such a crucial time."
With a formidable enemy approaching, Elder Tianxin was about to arrive at the Refinement Demon Sect for a grand battle with the Ancestor of Demon Refinement.
Outside, rumors and speculations were rife, and countless eyes were secretly watching Li Muyang.
In such a situation, regardless of the reasons Yan Xiaoru could give, her request to take Li Muyang away from the sect would most likely not be approved.
At this, Li Muyang simply smiled and said, "Actually, we don’t need to be too tense, there’s a saying that goes, ’In the midst of crisis, there is opportunity...’"
Li Muyang said only a word, raised his eyebrows, and Yan Xiaoru understood his thoughts.
Yan Xiaoru’s expression was one of surprised bewilderment, "You... you mean, we stay behind and, amidst the chaos when Zi Weiheng attacks, launch a surprise attack on the Ancestor of Demon Refinement and seize the Divine Spirit Heart in the turmoil?"
Yan Xiaoru was shocked by Li Muyang’s audacity.
Li Muyang nodded seriously, saying, "This is an excellent opportunity."
A disaster severe enough to obliterate the entire Refinement Demon Sect truly presented the perfect chance to fish in troubled waters.
In such a catastrophe, all of the Refinement Demon Sect’s arrays and foundations would have to deal with Zi Weiheng, the external enemy, leaving almost no spare energy to cope with traitors within.
It was the perfect moment for Li Muyang and Yan Xiaoru to turn the tables.
But after hearing this, Yan Xiaoru’s demeanor became hesitant and filled with unease.
"...But we don’t know what Zi Weiheng has prepared, nor do we know how his plan for revenge is going to unfold."
"If he really has the power to annihilate the entire Demon Sect..."
As Yan Xiaoru spoke, she shook her head again, "It’s too dangerous, we can’t take the risk."
Li Muyang wanted to persuade her further, but Yan Xiaoru interrupted him with a serious look, "No need to say more, this is a risk we cannot take."
"There are many opportunities and ways to seize the Divine Spirit Heart."
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"Right now, we should be thinking about how to stop Zi Weiheng or how to make a full retreat when he comes to kill..."
Yan Xiaoru’s gaze was serious.
Although she usually appeared gentle and soft, and sometimes even a little naive, when Li Muyang interacted with her,
once she adopted the air of a Demon Sect Elder, Li Muyang suddenly found himself unable to object and could only fall silent.
The two exchanged looks, and Yan Xiaoru sighed, "You go back first, I need to think about how to deal with the matter of Zi Weiheng. To see if there’s a way to leave the Sect and avoid disaster."
But after Yan Xiaoru finished speaking, Li Muyang didn’t move.
He just sat there helplessly, looking at the stubborn young woman in front of him.
Although he had a plethora of arguments in his mind he wanted to present, he knew from personal experience just how stubborn Yan Xiaoru could be.
So Li Muyang did not waste his breath.
He shook his head wordlessly and said, "There’s one more thing..."
Yan Xiaoru raised an eyebrow, "What is it?"
"About that friend of yours from Fairy Watching Valley..."
Li Muyang got straight to the point without any preamble.
"She’s also a Master of an Immortal Device, known as Jing Muan, one of the group of Immortal Device Masters."
"And the Masters of Immortal Devices have had a conflict with that monster you encountered on the Misty Sea, resulting in the death of a Master of Immortal Device named Xu Suwu."
"The monster from the Misty Sea is referred to by them as ’Ancient Holy Spirit’."
Li Muyang told Yan Xiaoru about another bombshell piece of information in detail.
This news shocked Yan Xiaoru even more profoundly.
Her pupils dilated dramatically, and her face showed an expression of utter disbelief.
"...Qing Hui is a Master of Immortal Device?"
Just as Yan Xiaoru finished speaking, a green bird happened to fly in at that moment, landing in the courtyard outside Yan Xiaoru’s chamber.
From the bird’s beak came the melodious and ethereal voice of a woman.
"...Xiaoru, I’ve found the thing you wanted. I will see you in three days."
Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaoru’s complexion changed drastically.