coobybook Chapter 214 Wuyun Village Arrives
Chapter 214 Wuyun Village Arrives
Chapter 214 Wuyun Village Arrives
As she finished speaking, her eyes turned cold, and with a flick of her sleeve, she unleashed her spiritual power. The Golden Core elder was caught off guard and was sent flying. He had no time to escape and crashed into the artificial hill in the courtyard, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah—" The spiritual power belonging to the Nascent Soul cultivator was sometimes cold and sometimes cold, flowing through his body like sharp blades. Soon his meridians were broken, and his golden core was shattered by the strange spiritual power.
His screams echoed through the main hall of the manor, shattering the tranquility. Outside the hall, the disciples of Wuyun Village, who were ready to rush in and cause trouble, were all stunned. Something felt wrong.
That... sounds like the Grand Elder's voice?
Then, with a thud, the once high-spirited and furious elder was reduced to a tattered sack and thrown down in front of several of his trusted disciples. They were utterly horrified.
"Elder! What's going on?"
"Oh no! Go report to the chieftain immediately!"
"I'll give the signal!"
With a "poof," a red signal firework exploded in the sky, and a disciple cried out in alarm, "Oh no! The signal is wrong!"
The situation has changed. Green fireworks should have been set off instead. Which idiot set off red fireworks?
The disciples were furious and practically vomited blood. They hurriedly dragged the Golden Core Elder out of the manor to escape for their lives.
At this moment, at Mirror Lake in Lingjian Manor, the leader of Wuyun Village, who was waiting for the right moment with his main disciples, saw the red signal in the distant sky and was overjoyed: "It's done! All disciples, listen to my command, follow me to attack the manor!"
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Inside the hall, Fu Xun was surprised that Leng Huan had taken him on as a disciple. Seeing her angrily kick the person out, he helped her sit down to rest: "Don't get angry, leave it to me. A large number of people are coming from outside the manor."
Leng Huan had just used her divine sense to investigate and knew that Wuyun Village was planning to use a pretext to rob them. She looked at the stunned Gu Changlan and sighed softly, "We've found you a master without your consent. Are you willing?"
"Thank you for your kindness." This is truly a stroke of great luck. Gu Changlan lifted his robe and kowtowed again: "Master and Mistress, please accept my bow."
Fu Xun considered for a moment, then nodded: "Get up first. We can become disciples later. Your manor is about to be besieged, so let's deal with this first."
Gu Changlan nodded and stood up: "Recently, dozens of forces in Dongting have been using my manor as a bargaining chip, wishing they could divide us up cleanly."
He said shyly, "Now... thank you, Master and Mistress! Today I'm going to be a spoiled brat who relies on his elders for protection and wields great power."
Leng Huan laughed: "Go ahead. Don't let the thieves in."
Gu Changlan agreed and went to order his disciples to meet the enemy before hurriedly leaving the main hall. Leng Huan sighed inwardly, patting Yun Du's little shoulder. He was so young; in a dozen years, he would grow into an adult.
She looked at Fu Xun and said, "Well, Gu Changlan is very talented. He has already mastered the sword-making technique of the manor at such a young age. His cultivation has been delayed a bit, but he is a good prospect. It would be a good deal to recruit him into the sect."
Fu Xun: "Yes, I know. This child is destined for you and me, so it's fine to take him as a disciple. Sect Leader Ji mentioned before that he wanted me to take on disciples, so it would be good to have a first disciple now."
Yun Du: "Father, is that older brother your disciple?"
"Okay, you can call him senior brother from now on."
Leng Huan led Yun Du by the hand, "Let's go, let's go and meet Wuyun Village."
"Then, if your disciple is in trouble, shouldn't you, as his master, help him?" she asked as she walked. When she arrived at the front hall square, the disciples of the manor had already gathered.
Fu Xun nodded: "Of course."
His vast divine sense swept out and saw that the main force of Wuyun Village had already rushed across the willow-lined embankment in front of the manor.
The chieftain of Wuyun Village quickly approached the gate of the manor. His aura spread out like water, and wherever he passed, the disciples of the manor were all startled.
The chieftain is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his followers are all elite disciples. If Leng Huan and his companion were not here today, Lingjian Manor would cease to exist.
In recent years, the manor has been facing a shortage of disciples, with only two or three elders remaining, but their cultivation levels have regressed to the Golden Core stage. Gu Changlan is also young and only at the Foundation Establishment stage, making the manor simply outnumbered.
Fu Xun frowned slightly, extended his divine sense, and the massive divine sense condensed into a sharp blade, instantly slicing through the covering divine sense and heading straight for his body. The leader of Wuyun Village was startled and withdrew his divine sense.
How is that possible? How could a group of old, weak, sick, and disabled people from Lingjian Manor possibly have a cultivator as powerful as them?
What exactly happened? That red signal just now couldn't be faked!
Knowing he had prepared for so long and couldn't afford to fail today, the leader of Wuyun Village raised his hand: "Disciples, charge into the manor—"
"Hmm?" The chieftain frowned as he suddenly felt a powerful pressure that vanished in an instant.
Upon hearing the order, the disciples began rushing up the mountain. Seeing the situation was dire, the disciples guarding the mountain of Lingjian Manor had already gone to report the danger.
He had just flown to the mountainside plaza when he encountered Gu Changlan, who was leading a group of men. His disciple hurriedly flew forward on his sword: "Master, it's terrible! The leader of Wuyun Village has led his men to attack the manor..."
Gu Changlan raised her hand to interrupt him: "I know, come with me to meet the enemy!"
Anxious, Gu Changlan rushed down the mountain, but did not see the densely packed enemy rushing in.
only…
A magnificent crimson robe fluttered slightly in the wind as the figure floated above the mountain gate. The man's voice, like thunder, crashed down on the enemy: "I am Master Gu Changlan. How dare you invade my disciple's manor! Since you seek death, I will grant your wish—"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Xun had already raised his hand. In an instant, spiritual energy formed a giant palm. In less than half a breath, the palm with the force of moving mountains approached the leader of Wuyun Village. He was terrified!
He hurriedly channeled his spiritual power and activated all the magical treasures in his body to resist the attack. This unpredictable cultivator who had just appeared was actually more powerful than him. The chief of Wuyun Village had no time to think about what he meant by those words.
Amidst the violent explosion of spiritual pressure, a blue and a purple light illuminated the surroundings. The chieftain only held out for two breaths before being violently thrown away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Knowing that things couldn't end well today, and that he had made a single wrong move, he didn't even have time to curse the Golden Core Elder. He channeled all his spiritual power, instantly activating several top-grade magic treasures, and roared, "Ah—"
Fu Xun was surprised. No wonder this person was so fearless; he even had a strange magic weapon imbued with devouring power. Fu Xun summoned his sword, gathered his sword energy, and slashed at the chieftain with a mountain-splitting strike...
After the deafening explosion, the aura containing spiritual pressure spread out in the blink of an eye, and everyone within half a mile, including Gu Changlan, changed their expressions drastically and fled quickly.
Even a tiny bit of this spiritual pressure would kill someone of Gu Changlan's cultivation level; even a Golden Core cultivator couldn't survive.
As for the center of the aperture, no one can see it clearly; if one's divine sense touches it, their soul will explode.
Fifteen minutes later, there was no one left in the spot.
The chieftain's nascent soul was destroyed, his physical body was shattered into eight pieces, and his soul was taken away by Fu Xun. Gu Changlan only heard the lingering voice of his prospective master: "The bandit leader is dead. Clean up the remaining enemies."
As for where Fu Xun went... he already knew about Wuyun Village's plan through the chieftain's divine sense—to annex the manor and compete for the position of the number one overlord of the Dongting Lake area.
Two Nascent Soul elders remained in seclusion at their stronghold, along with a small number of support disciples. A moment later, Fu Xun appeared at the gate of Wuyun Village.
On the other side, Leng Huan had just received his message and knew that he had gone to the enemy's lair to eliminate them completely. Leng Huan then took Yun Du for a stroll around the villa square.
"Mother, did Father go to fight the bad guys?"
"Yes, this place is beautiful, but there are many bad people who want to ruin it."
"So that's how it is. Bad guys are so annoying. Is this your home, senior brother?"
Leng Huan flicked his two buns:
"Yes, your mother came here when she was young. At that time, I wasn't with your father yet. This place... was destroyed by bad people. Your senior brother was even younger than you are now back then. He couldn't even walk yet, and he didn't have a father or mother."
Yun Du was shocked. He couldn't imagine himself living alone without parents: "Ah, did he grow up all by himself?"
"Sort of, he has an uncle who lives far away."
"Mother, I want to become as strong as you and Father, and fight bad guys!"
Some logistics disciples in the distance were filled with anxiety. They heard the child's voice and saw Leng Huan and her son approaching.
Knowing that this was a benefactor made me feel a little more at ease.
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