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The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 419 Chou Yunsha Outside Heiyuan Pass
The Dragon Maiden suddenly thought of the sinister and mysterious Buddha Mother in the Buddha Mother Temple.
The other party claimed to be Chu Qingxue's biological mother, and she even had the scabbard of the Glazed Fairy Sword.
However, after a brief silence, Li Muyang helplessly shook his head, "It's not easy to go there, nor is it easy to find."
Like disappearing into hiding at the Buddha Mother Temple, no one knew where she had gone.
What's more, the exterior of the Immortal Realm was now filled with roaming spirits, all guarding the periphery, waiting for Li Muyang to emerge.
Once Li Muyang and the Dragon Maiden stepped out of the Immortal Realm, they would have to face an attack from this group of roaming spirits first.
Li Muyang glanced at his experience points, then looked at the remaining minor monsters inside the Immortal Realm and sighed softly.
"Let's first eradicate these remnant souls in the Immortal Realm. After clearing these, your strength should be able to rise another level."
"When that time comes, we can step out of the Immortal Realm and try to trace the Buddha Mother Temple."
Li Muyang was worried.
But at this moment, limited by the distance of the space, even though he was worried, he was helpless.
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His true form was blocked by the Misty Sea, unable to go to the Tianyuan Continent.
The account of the Moon Biter Jiao was blocked by the great formation of Yin Mountain, unable to move southward.
Li Muyang could only hope that after he quickly clears the current level, he could unlock a game related to Chu Qingxue.
Or unlock a game related to the Tianyuan Dynasty.
That way, he could log into a new account and go south to help.
Looking at the remaining remnant souls in the Immortal Realm, Li Muyang took a deep breath and charged directly towards the nearest powerful ghostly shadow.
Time was pressing, and he no longer had much time for a slow progression.
This time, he aimed to clear it fast!
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North of Yin Mountain, buried under the geomancy in the Immortal Realm, Li Muyang vigorously fought to level up.
While on the expansive lands south of Yin Mountain, warfare had already erupted.
The long-rampaging rebels had conquered half of the Tianyuan Dynasty's territory, with city after city lowering the Black Dragon flags and raising the Black Tortoise flags representing the rebel forces.
Further south in the vast Hundred Thousand Mountains, terrifying shadows of the Evil Gods started emerging from the deep mountains.
They looked down indifferently at all living beings, moving silently across the land, randomly harvesting the blood of those they passed.
Although the wholesale slaughter wasn't massive, they boldly moved through official roads, wilderness, and cities.
Wherever they went, nobody could stop them, as one living being after another was indifferently consumed amid their desperate screams for mercy.
That unstoppable, sinister terror swiftly spread across the land with their arrival.
Countless people woke up from nightmares, stirring the fear hidden deep in their bloodlines.
But the south was too remote.
Neither the rebels nor the royal court had the time to pay attention to the terrifying beings emerging from the Hundred Thousand Mountains at this moment.
They were busy with their own grand ambitions.
The main force of the 170,000 rebels was now stationed on the vast plains outside Heiyuan Pass. Under the sunlight, the rebel camp was bustling, full of vigorous and uplifted spirits.
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In stark contrast was the distant Heiyuan Pass, perched by the cliff and water.
On the tall and sturdy walls of the pass, a Black Dragon flag fluttered in the cold wind, but few figures could be seen.
The terrifying black aura of demons, turning into massive dark clouds, enveloped the sky above the pass. It seemed to have already entered into night there, its light dimmed, in stark contrast to the fierce sunlight falling on the rebel camp a dozen miles away.
Behind Heiyuan Pass lay the capital of the Tianyuan Dynasty.
Just crossing Heiyuan Pass, the route ahead would be clear, their forces could directly reach the gates of the Capital City.
The standoff continued, with a dozen or so battles of varying scales occurring in between, yet neither side could prevail over the other.
In such a stalemate, two unexpected visitors suddenly arrived outside Heiyuan Pass.
Clad in green, Chu Qingxue carried the Immortal Sword on her back and wore a bamboo hat and straw sandals. She dressed like a mountain farmwoman, yet her transcendental aura stood out distinctively, demanding attention.
Her senior fellow disciple, Shen Tujing, looked gaunt and downcast. This once carefree and handsome man had turned white overnight due to the murder of another senior fellow disciple. His bitter expression was a stark contrast to his former frivolous appearance.
If Li Muyang were present outside Heiyuan Pass at this moment, he would definitely not recognize this as the Shen Tujing of the past.
Under the gloomy dark clouds, Chu Qingxue and Shen Tujing approached Heiyuan Pass directly.
The commanding officer on the pass recognized their identities and immediately came down from the city to welcome them.
The gate remained closed.
"Immortal Chu, Brother Shen Tu, did you come to Heiyuan Pass for some matter?"
The commanding officer at Heiyuan Pass, his hair white with age, wore a stern expression and radiated authority without anger, none other than the Martial Trust King, Lu Chen, known by titles such as the Ocean-spanning Purple Gold Beam and the Heaven-supporting White Jade Pillar.
Lu Chen, a son of the former emperor, ranked seventh and had lived a life unmatched in both military prowess and power.
It was he who stationed himself at Heiyuan Pass, thereby keeping the ever-victorious rebels from gaining even an inch of ground, forcing them to camp outside the pass and face a standoff.
In his youth, he had visited the Mysterious Sword Sect's mountain gate, spending some time cultivating within.
Though he did not find his fortune as an immortal, he maintained good relations with the disciples of Mysterious Sword Sect, including Shen Tujing.
Seeing Shen Tujing and Chu Qingxue arriving together with their grave and serious expressions, Martial Trust King sighed in his heart, having a rough idea of what had transpired.
Shen Tujing, who had been silent all the while, finally spoke upon seeing the white-haired Martial Trust King.
Yet this usually unrestrained cultivator spoke now with a tone cold and indifferent.
"Sister Chu and I have come here to ask for a scroll from Martial Trust King."
"Demons wreak havoc within Capital City, their evil presence growing each day. We, the disciples of Mysterious Sword Sect, want to enter the city, investigate thoroughly, eradicate these demons, and subdue the monsters."
"If Martial Trust King could assist, perhaps we could prevent the creatures within the city from growing too powerful and save both our people and our temples."
"If you continue to ignore this matter, perhaps the land of the Lu family will soon bear a different name."
Shen Tujing's tone was icy, his words shockingly bold.
Before Martial Trust King could reply, his aides, full of anger, burst out:
"How dare you!"
"Who is this madman!"
"Has Mysterious Sword Sect become lawless!"
However, as his aides were whipped into a fervor, Martial Trust King quickly silenced them with a command.
Sighing bitterly, Martial Trust King turned to Chu Qingxue.
"Immortal Chu..."
His tone softened considerably as he addressed Chu Qingxue, "How is Brother Luo doing?"
A few days prior, he had heard about a disciple from Mysterious Sword Sect named Luo Lie who had entered the imperial capital to slay demons but had narrowly escaped death.
Now with Chu Qingxue and Shen Tujing showing up uninvited...
Indeed, Chu Qingxue's tone was equally cold.
"Brother Luo fought demons and protected the Dao, returning wounded. He passed away yesterday."
Chu Qingxue spoke icily.
Martial Trust King felt a jolt at heart, sensing something ominous.
But after a long silence, all he could do was shake his head bitterly, sighing.
"I will provide an explanation regarding Brother Luo's matter to both of you..."
However, no sooner had Martial Trust King spoken than Shen Tujing harshly interrupted him.
"No need for your explanations."
Shen Tujing coldly surveyed the formidable pass and the persistent dark clouds of demonic energy above it, and spoke resolutely, "Since you have already refused, we shall withdraw our proposal today."
"Mysterious Sword Sect will enter Capital City on our own to slay the demons!"
As his words fell, Shen Tujing and Chu Qingxue transformed into beams of sword light, heading back the way they had come.
They swiftly vanished from the sight of Martial Trust King and his committed followers.
Watching the departure of the two almost celestial beings, Martial Trust King sighed bitterly.
"Oh, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
He looked mournfully back towards the direction of the imperial city and then towards the direction the two members of Mysterious Sword Sect had left, seemingly aging significantly all at once.
He had intended to say more to persuade them, but he had not expected Shen Tujing and Chu Qingxue to depart so decisively, leaving him no chance to remedy the situation.
It seemed that Mysterious Sword Sect's visit today was merely to issue a challenge, and they had never truly hoped for his assistance.
With this thought, Martial Trust King's expression grew even more tired.
Since the era when the real person Qing Ye founded Mysterious Sword Sect and eradicated the demons across the land, this was the first disciple in a thousand years to die unexpectedly.
Even though the real person Qing Ye had ventured out to sea, Martial Trust King still felt the clouds overhead darkening further...