Chapter One Hundred and Thirteen: Explanation

  "Junior Sister Ruan, don't worry, I will safely escort you out of the Tongtian Tower and out of the secret realm." Song Ning comforted, turning his head to sweep a glance at the cultivators opposite him, his gaze sharp as can be.

  "Brother Song——" The voice was as melodious as a oriole singing in the valley, gentle and pleasant to hear.

  A slender and elegant female cultivator walked out of the crowd, strolling towards Song Ning with a swaying figure and flowing eyes that moved people's hearts: "It's been a long time since I've seen my senior brother appear, and I was worried about you. Now that I see you're safe and sound, I can finally put my mind at ease. However, senior brother, why did it take you so long to come?"

  Song Ning had already appeared, so she naturally gave up the idea of fighting to the death with Tian Xuan Sect. Although there was some regret in her heart for missing a good opportunity, more than that was gratitude. Because Song Ning and the other two only appeared after a moment, this short period of time might not be enough for them to completely annihilate the Tian Xuan Sect disciples. Moreover, she still needed time to arrange and deploy. Hmm, there was absolutely no time to spare. At this moment, she had no dissatisfaction with Ke Zhengdong's delay. If it weren't for that, perhaps by now there would be no room for maneuvering left. However, what exactly did Song Ning do down below? Otherwise, why would she have delayed for a bit of time, and where did those extra three treasures come from?

  "Peerless Fairy Maiden——" Song Ning smiled slightly, her expression calm and unruffled, showing no signs of being enchanted by Xue Niang's words. "I presume this is the Peerless Fairy Maiden of Suhe Gate, indeed living up to her reputation. I was delayed for just a moment, and yet a bloodbath nearly occurred in this great hall. It's fortunate that the Peerless Fairy Maiden took care of those weak disciples of mine!" Her gentle voice suddenly turned severe at the end.

  Su He Man, also known as the unparalleled beauty, renowned for her stunning looks and exceptional strategic mind, was a legendary figure in the Eastern Territory. While many knew of her reputation as "Unparalleled", few were aware that her real name was Xue Niushan.

  She was called out, Xue Wushuang didn't flinch at all, but her allies were shocked and couldn't believe that the beauty in front of them was actually the Wushuang fairy of Suhe Gate, the most sought-after dual cultivation partner for male cultivators in the Eastern Domain.

  The monks of Su and Men, regardless of gender, all practice the art of dual cultivation. During dual cultivation, they can enhance each other's cultivation, but unlike ordinary people, they do not take dual cultivation lightly. They will form a Daoist partnership with someone, and before parting ways, they will never engage in dual cultivation with another monk. Such loyal and beneficial partners are indeed very popular among the Eastern Realm monks.

  In addition, Su and Men are half male and half female, but they have always been female cultivators as the leader, and Wú Shuāng Xiān Zǐ is one of the candidates for the next leader. So, marrying her, uh, giving her in marriage, not only can get a good woman, but also sit on the resources of a sect, what a comfortable thing!

  The eyes of the male cultivators from various sects were burning with desire, and even Xue Wushuang, who had her back to them, felt a scorching sensation on her back, but she didn't have the mood to deal with these useless men at this time.

  When Song Ning uttered the term 'blood case', Xue Wushuang laughed even more enchantingly: "Song Shixiong is serious. The original intention of the younger sister was to communicate with the noble disciples, but unexpectedly they were misunderstood, which made the younger sister feel uneasy and anxious, so she came to explain to Song Shixiong."

  "Alright, this time there's still a chance to explain, next time..." A cold glint flashed in his eyes. Without any warmth, Song Ning swept his gaze over the thirteen cultivators opposite him, forcing them to break out in cold sweat and lower their heads one after another. Then, Song Ning tightly stared at Xue Wushuang, his voice extremely warm as he said: "Then go find King Yanluo to explain."

  Ouch! Ouch!

  Xue Wushuang was forced to retreat two steps by the icy chill in those starry eyes. The last sentence, which was warm and gentle beyond measure, made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, the blood draining from her face, and large beads of sweat rolling down from her forehead, leaving not a single trace of the calm and elegant Wushuang fairy.

  Song Ning always showed a gentle and elegant face to others, so everyone thought he was warm and gentle. Even if she planned to harm him and his fellow disciples' lives, as long as she didn't take action, with his temperament and the pride of being the eldest senior brother, he wouldn't do anything to her.

  But the icy chill in his eyes told her she was wrong, his body contained a huge amount of energy, as if just moving his fingers could shatter himself into pieces.

  But she guessed right again, because Song Ning finally let her go, perhaps it was indeed because of that pride, and didn't bother to kill her.

  She must have been out of her mind to think of harming his life, increasing the weight, colliding with Su and Gu's next generation master.

  She has unparalleled beauty and considers herself unmatched in intelligence, but these are nothing more than illusions before absolute power, shattered with a single blow.

  At this moment, she can't muster the energy to oppose Song Ning anymore. If possible, she'd rather keep a distance from him and hide far away until her strength is sufficient... forget it, with Song Ning's freakish promotion speed, she won't have a chance to surpass him in this lifetime, so it's better to just avoid him.

  In the hall, on one side was relaxed and joyful, while on the other side was tense and fearful, with a vastly different atmosphere.

  Luoyu was whispering to Zixi and others, while Xue Wushuang was considering whether to say something again or simply turn around and run back into the crowd on the other side.

  Suddenly, a golden light burst forth in front of them, its radiance dazzling and eye-piercing, causing everyone to involuntarily close their eyes. They all released their divine sense to investigate. As for the previous conflicts, they were temporarily set aside. Xue Wushuang let out a sigh of relief and took advantage of the situation to return to his own group.

  The light gradually weakened, and the hearts of the cultivators thumped faster and faster. They knew that the opportunity was behind the golden light, and when the golden light dissipated, the opportunity would appear. What kind of opportunity would this be? Last time, a true vessel appeared in the treasure, would a precious vessel or even a sacred vessel appear this time?

  In an instant, the golden light converged, revealing six large gates, one zhang wide and three zhang high, with a mysterious pattern of black and gold. The pattern was so profound that it could not be gazed at for long, lest one become dizzy and disoriented, causing harm to one's spirit and consciousness.

  Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and no one took a step forward.

  None of them dared to come forward, first because they didn't know what was behind the door, and second because the previous confrontation made the disciples of various sects dare not be reckless again. Otherwise, Song Ning would really send them to the underworld! They thought to themselves that today they must have kicked the donkey too many times, otherwise why did they keep getting hot-headed and doing stupid things?

  "Big Brother Master, there are words on the door frame," Huang Luoxue transmitted: "I seem to have seen similar texts somewhere."

  "Hmm, this is a text from the Middle Ages. I've also seen it in ancient books, but only saw it and didn't understand its specific meaning. Let's go take a closer look, maybe we'll find some new clues." Song Ning whispered, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  Song Ning walked forward, Luo Yu and other Tian Xuan Sect disciples followed by Li Yun Cong and Le Ying, others stretched their necks to take a look, seeing Tian Xuan Sect had no one objecting, various sect disciples also followed behind walking towards the Mystic Gate, the great hall suddenly echoed with chaotic footsteps.

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