I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 473 - 203: The Mysterious Eagle (Request for Subscription)_3

Chapter 473: Chapter 203: The Mysterious Eagle (Request for Subscription)_3

At that time, Daoist Fantian chose to travel to Taizhou Mountain.

Before departing, he specifically found Daoist Gushan and calculated a divination in front of him.

The divination revealed — a thousand years later, Wuliang Mountain would encounter great difficulty, with the risk of sect extinction!

"The White Tiger comes from the west, Wuliang Mountain will perish."

Daoist Gushan, recalling his senior brother’s instructions, still felt a lingering fear, "I almost made a grave mistake!"

Over the years, Wuliang Mountain had remained trouble-free, and he had forgotten his senior brother’s instructions.

If it weren’t for Lou Yuchun and others awakening him from his retreat this time, he would still think everything was fine at Wuliang Mountain.

And upon learning that Chen Yi’s Sword Dao Divine Power, with his Divine Intent being a White Tiger, he recalled his senior brother’s instructions.

But by then, Chen Yi had already come knocking.

Seeing that he was about to unleash Sword Intent at the Divine Power Realm to destroy the sect, Daoist Gushan had to harden his resolve.

Thus, he forcefully suppressed Sect Master Lou Yuchun and a group of Divine Power Realm experts, compelling them to leave for Taizhou Mountain.

And to be on the safe side, he chose to seal the mountain for a hundred years, to keep Wuliang Mountain away from potential danger.

Subsequent events proved that Daoist Fantian’s divination was not mere alarmist talk.

—— Indeed, Chen Yi’s Sword Dao was highly capable of destroying the entire Wuliang Mountain!

Thinking of this, Daoist Gushan shook his head and sighed, "Well, losing face is better than the sect being destroyed."

After silently contemplating in front of the statue for a moment, he calculated another divination and was all smiles.

"Fill the heavens and the seas... delightful and auspicious!"

...

The news of Wuliang Mountain’s sealing for a hundred years spread throughout the entire Wei Dynasty in barely half a day.

Even the Southern Barbarians, East Continent Islands, Ten Thousand Mountains, and West Continent Buddha Country received the news.

While everyone was shocked, they were also eager to know the reason behind Wuliang Mountain’s closure.

Especially those noble family sons who had come to apprentice, looked despaired as if they had lost their parents, gazing at the suddenly appearing ten-thousand-foot mountain wall.

"Why suddenly close the mountain for no reason?"

"I crossed three prefectures, spent two months getting to Wuliang Mountain, and damn it, they sealed the mountain?!"

"What the hell was the ’top Taoist’, sealing it without any prior notice?"

"If they had said earlier, I would have brought my son to other Taoist sects to apprentice, after all, the Grand Void Sect is also recruiting disciples!"

Outside the gates of Wuliang Mountain, there were many cursing loudly.

But many also remained silent, dumbfounded, staring at the abruptly appearing ten-thousand-foot mountain wall.

"Since the founding of the Wei Dynasty, Wuliang Mountain has been passed down for a thousand years, and this is their first time sealing the mountain."

"Really wonder what happened... It seems related to when we arrived earlier and couldn’t find the mountain gates of Wuliang Mountain."

"Perhaps there was a disturbance within Wuliang Mountain at that time."

"What kind of disturbance? It’s not like they sensed a crisis and chose to seal the mountain for refuge, right?"

"Who knows? But I guess with such a significant event, some intelligence will eventually surface in the Martial World."

"Let’s wait and see..."

Not far from Wuliang Mountain, in the He Xi Prefecture City, it was equally chaotic.

You must know, Wuliang Mountain’s sudden closure involved locking all internal disciples and many sect leaders and elders inside.

Outside, there were still many Wuliang Mountain disciples and inheritors traveling.

Just like Chen Yuan in the Kyoto Prefecture and the Wuliang Mountain prodigy disciples attending the Wei Dynasty grand meeting.

Among them, there were disciples of Wuliang Mountain staying in He Xi Prefecture, all anxious to leave the city and return to their mountain gates.

Simultaneously, in the government offices, Night Watch Department, and other court officials in the prefecture city, worries were abundant.

Previously, with the sacred site of Wuliang Mountain in He Xi Prefecture, demons and evil beings rarely appeared, and towns were peaceful.

Now that Wuliang Mountain has suddenly sealed itself, it affects not only themselves but also impacts the surrounding prefectures relying on their protection.

Instantly, many government officials spread the news back to the Kyoto Prefecture while investigating the truth behind this.

Civilians and Martial World visitors engaged in discussions, also waited for news.

In an inconspicuous tavern in the northwest corner of He Xi Prefecture City.

Chen Yi and Jiuqiansui sat opposite each other; a few dishes of wine and meat were on the table. Both ate and drank silently.

It was just that their slightly trembling earlobes revealed their attention was on matters outside the tavern.

After a moment of silence.

Jiuqiansui put down the wine cup and smiled, asking, "Young Marquis, what are your thoughts on this?"

Chen Yi lowered his gaze, his expression calm as he ate a bite of boiled lamb, saying lightly:

"I wonder which aspect the Nine Thousand Years is asking about?"

"The panic among the outer disciples of Wuliang Mountain, the worries of the people and government in He Xi Prefecture, and the discussions among the martial world visitors."

The Nine Thousand Years, with a pair of eagle-like eyes showing a slight smile, sat upright at the wine table, looking directly at him and asked:

"Upon traveling west this time, Young Marquis, have you considered the impact of the upheaval at Wuliang Mountain on everything around it?"

Chen Yi hesitated, finding the lamb in his mouth losing its flavor.

He set down his chopsticks, looked up at him, and with a serious expression said: freeweɓnøvel.com

"Is the Nine Thousand Years asking on behalf of himself or representing the royal court and imperial family?"

In fact, before coming here, he had never considered anything outside Wuliang Mountain.

He didn’t even have much thought about Wuliang Mountain.

He only knew—Wuliang Mountain’s disciples continuously harmed him, and Lou Yuchun, as the Sect Master, not only saw no wrong in this but intended to ’oppress with force’!

These, Chen Yi could not accept, nor did he consider himself wrong!

To put it bluntly, if Wuliang Mountain treated him thus, if it were someone with less talent and cultivation, wouldn’t they be devoured without any remnants left?

"Both, and yet not.," the Nine Thousand Years said with a smile and a shake of the head: "Young Marquis need not be so cautious; I harbor no ill intentions."

Chen Yi replied in a calm tone: "Regardless of whom you represent, I am grateful for your support."

"As for feelings... I indeed haven’t considered much, but I certainly won’t regret what I’ve done today!"

The smile on the Nine Thousand Years’ face broadened, aligning perfectly with what he thought.

If he were in Chen Yi’s place, he might have acted even more forcefully and unrestrained—even if the Daoist Gushan admitted his fault, he might still destroy Wuliang Mountain!

"A true man knows what to do and what not to do!"

"Regardless of the outcome of this journey, I believe you have done the right thing. If someone wrongs you and you remain unmoved, what use is there in practicing martial arts?"

Chen Yi showed a strange expression, observing the delicate-featured middle-aged man before him, and asked:

"Forgive my ignorance, but may I know your identity?"

"My identity... is not worth mentioning," the Nine Thousand Years said with a smile.

"And the origin of ’Nine Thousand Years’?" Chen Yi, naturally skeptical, asked.

The Nine Thousand Years, seeing his continued inquiry, pondered for a moment and said:

"As you previously thought, I indeed come from that deep palace, always serving the Holy Emperor."

"As for ’Nine Thousand Years,’ it’s merely the playful talk of seniors in the martial world; I dare not accept it."

It was hard to see through.

Chen Yi secretly pursed his lips, muttering to himself that the identity must be—someone within the Imperial City’s grand eunuch, right?

Of course, he was merely musing.

Such straightforward wording would likely provoke the middle-aged man’s displeasure.

A moment of silence.

Chen Yi no longer entangled with the matter of Wuliang Mountain, as discussing a resolved matter is of no benefit.

He thought of the speculation earlier at Duke Xing’s Mansion, his heart stirred, and he cautiously continued to ask:

"Since you followed from the Imperial City, does the Holy Emperor have any particular interest in me?"

The Nine Thousand Years was momentarily speechless, his smile slightly fading, thinking that this Young Marquis truly had a straightforward nature, yet showed little reverence for the imperial family.

Yet he didn’t dwell on it much, knowing many in the martial world disliked the court and royal family.

Especially the heirs of sect sanctuaries, they generally had no regard for the royal family, nobles, and noble families.

"Please forgive me, Young Marquis; I dare not speak on behalf of the Holy Emperor," the Nine Thousand Years said.

Chen Yi indifferently continued: "Even if you don’t say, I know some things."

"Oh?" the Nine Thousand Years appeared interested in listening.

"The Holy Emperor’s bestowal of marriage to Chen Yuan, I presume you understand the Holy Emperor’s intention?" Chen Yi said calmly, "Trying to use the Chen Family as a target?"

Hearing this, the Nine Thousand Years’ expression changed slightly, asking in surprise: "Is this Young Marquis’s own thought, or a speculation by Duke Wu An or others?"

The Holy Emperor’s granting of marriage had caused much speculation outside, but not everyone could guess his true intent.

"I just want to know why the Holy Emperor did this?" Chen Yi asked with more seriousness in his tone.

The Nine Thousand Years frowned, waving his hand to shield their surroundings, hiding their voices and figures.

"I can tell you, but I hope Young Marquis can pretend not to know and not hinder the Holy Emperor’s plan, okay?"

Chen Yi gave him a look, contemplated for a moment, then nodded: "I can promise to keep it a secret, but I cannot guarantee whether I will hinder the Holy Emperor’s plans."

After all, the Supreme wanted to use him as a pawn, and he had to judge whether there was malice.

"This matter must be traced back over thirty years when the Holy Emperor discovered a mysterious organization—’Eagle...’