Chapter 92: I go to Butterfly Town again

The audience was shocked by these words.

Jade Lake Villa's disciples, in particular, were all thunderstruck and changed their expressions

In Xianxia, a third-rate warlock memorises a spell by heart, a second-rate warlock learns it, and a first-rate warlock transforms it.

But there is another type of person who is not even close to this first, second or third stream, who is often out of reach, who does not need to memorize, who has already understood, who is not satisfied with transformation, but who has mastered the last step.

Genesis.

They are called masters because they are good at making unique immortal pills, or they are good at making the best weapons and armour, or they can draw spiritual spell charts that have never been seen before.

These masters, to the young practitioners of the Immortal Sect, often live on in a scroll, or on a coat of arms on a precious spiritual object. Jade Lake Villa's young disciples could never have imagined that the person they wanted to arrest and bring to Tianyin Pavilion for questioning would be such a god-like figure.

Li Wuxin's forehead was already covered in cold sweat, but as the head of a villa, he had to hold on. He forced a smile, his waxy, rice-husked face glistening with oil.

"I didn't think it would be such a coincidence that the Master Chu had created this wave, but I really misunderstood the Master Chu. However, when I fought with Luo Xianxian's ghost in Butterfly Town, I got another thing, and I don't know if it has anything to do with Master Chu."

Chu Wanning frowned and said, "What is it?"

Li Wuxin waved his hand, and the "wise man" immediately brought over a brocade box.

"It's a weapon."

Chu Wanning didn't say anything, looked at the box, and after a moment, suddenly said, "Is it a piece of willow vine?"

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Even Mo Ran's eyes widened in disbelief, not to mention those of the others.

Li Wuxin shuddered, "You, how do you know? Is it really you? No. What is going on here?"

A golden light shines in Chu Wanning's palm, spreading inch by inch and coiling around the ground, and as the light softens, a stretch of willow appears before the crowd.

Chu Wanning was unperturbed, he was already convinced that Butterfly Town, like Jincheng Lake and Peach Blossom Yard, was the work of one man. So he said, "Master Li, what's in the box is this weapon, right?"

"Exactly, exactly." Li Wuxin was almost dumbfounded.

The box was opened and inside was indeed an identical bunch of vine veins.

Chu Wanning narrows his eyes.

The "ghost" that killed Feathermen and planted Mo Ran in Peach Blossom Yard made him suspicious, and now he was right.

"Master Li, may I have a look at this willow vine?"

Li Wuxin thought for a moment, thinking that the situation was not good today and that it was better not to offend Chu Wanning any further, so he said, "Master Chu, I have come to ask about the situation, and I am happy that you are willing to take a closer look.

Next to him, Chang Gongzi was not happy when he heard this, he had gone out of his way to hire Jade Lake Villa to back him up and find a scene. Seeing that the situation is not good, this old thing is going to fall in line

Li Wuxin gave him a series of glares and glared at him.

Li Wuxin didn't want to talk to him, but Mo Ran looked at him clearly and joked, "Mr. Chang, are your eyes not feeling well?"

Over there, Chu Wanning takes the willow vine in the box and examines it.

As it happens, the willow vine, although identical in form to the "heavenly question" and "seeing ghosts", is extremely weak, and unlike Shenwu, which has recognized its master, it is clearly a "dead thing It was clearly a "dead" object.

" Pinching Willow "

Xue Meng, with sharp ears, heard the three words and froze: "What"

"This section of the willow, and the one that killed the Feathermen at Peach Blossom Yard, were both broken off Pinching Willow." Chu Wanning said.

"Ah" Shi Mei exclaimed, "that's how it is"

"Back at Jincheng Lake, before he died, the old dragon said that some spell of the false Gouchen needed to be sustained by a powerful wood spirit. It must be that before Jincheng Lake was destroyed, he left behind several sections of the sacred willow. Although the spirit power of the sacred wood is weakened when it falls, it can still last for a while."

Chu Wanning's long, thin fingers brush over the golden leaves.

"And those like these, whose spiritual power was depleted, he did not waste, using those he could trap, and those he could give to his puppets as weapons."

As he said this, he suddenly started a fire in his hand and lit the willow vine, which resembled the "heavenly question", and the flames immediately burst into flame, reflecting in the eyes of the people who were either frightened or bewildered.

"This object is not my weapon." Chu Wanning burned a bit of the branch tip, then extinguished the fire, threw the willow vine away and said indifferently, "Heavenly Man is full of spiritual power, let alone ordinary fire spell, even the three true fires cannot burn him."

Li Wuxin opens his mouth, closes it again, and after a moment of reluctance, opens it again.

" I've heard a little about Peach Blossom Yard, and I've heard that the Duke of Ink at the Top of the Dead has accidentally killed Feathermen Your Mightiness "

"Hey, I didn't kill that." Mo Ran waved his hand back and forth.

Xue Zhengyong's face was displeased and his attitude was even more resolute: "I have already explained this matter to the Immortal Sects, and it was not my nephew's doing. Master Li, if you mention it again, don't blame me for being ungracious."

When Mo Ran saw him like this, he didn't know what was on his mind, but he suddenly froze, and something deep seemed to flow past in his usual smiling eyes. He murmured, "Uncle."

Chu Wanning said, "There was a conspiracy and misunderstanding about Peach Blossom Yard. But at the time, I had no way of defending my pupil. But today you have all come to me to ask for the truth. I am willing to tell you the truth about what happened at Jade Lake Villa."

In the shadows of the lamp, Chu Wanning told the story of Jin Chengchi and Peach Blossom Yard in a concise manner. By the time he had finished, the disciples of Jade Lake Villa were dumbstruck, and Li Wuxin, his shirt drenched in sweat, stammered for a long time before saying, "Master Chu means that there is someone in the world who has almost mastered the Zhenlong game, one of the three forbidden arts".

"Nice."

"How is it possible that even the Confucianism School, the most powerful school in the world, could not have obtained a forbidden scroll from their master"

Chu Wanning said, "My words are true, but it is up to you to decide whether you believe them or not."

"Impossible." Li Wuxin's face went white and he laughed out loud with shaking lips, as if he could convince himself that this was a joke, "If someone could really master the game of Zhenlong, wouldn't the world be in chaos, wouldn't everything in the Upper Lower Fairy World have to be rewritten"

As the Fairy Tramper emperor in a previous life, Mo Ran was not happy: "The guy was only good at it, not good at it. If he was, the world would still be so peaceful today."

Li Wuxin's long beard shook and he was about to say something when suddenly a sword light flashed at the entrance and a bloodied disciple of Butterfly Town rolled down from his sword and spat out a mouthful of scarlet before raising his tear-stained face and shouting at Li Wuxin, "Master, I'm in trouble, I'm in trouble. The boundary above Butterfly Town has been broken and the evil spirits are pouring out.

He took a few breaths and suddenly lost his voice and howled.

"Master, send a message to inform all the sects of Upper Fairy World that all the dead people in the town are being manipulated, it's forbidden, it's forbidden."

"What."

Li Wuxin staggered backwards and hit a wall post, his whole body as pale and withered as a corpse freshly poured out of a coffin.

"We can't hold out on our own," the disciple's face was covered in blood and tears, "Master."

Suddenly he saw Xue Zhengyong and kowtowed to him again and again.

"He said incoherently for a while, then suddenly closed his eyes and looked up to the sky in mourning.

"They're all dead."

There was a moment of dead silence in the Great Hall, followed by an uproar.

Xue Zhengyong, who is still in danger, immediately asks Madam Wang to send a message to the other eight sects in Upper Fairy World, ordering Xue Meng to assemble the elders.

" Chu Wanning "

"There's no time to lose, I'll go there first."

"But you don't know the art of the sword."

Before Chu Wanning could answer, Mo Ran snatched it up, keen to meet the man who had "mastered" the game of Zhenlong.

"Uncle don't worry, I control the sword and go with my master."

Chu Wanning gave him a look of silent approval.

As soon as the two were out of the hall, Shi Mei paled in place for a moment, then suddenly looked back and said, "I... I too".

But when they got out of the Wushan Palace, Chu Wanning and the others were already far away by sword. It so happened that Xue Zhengyong told him to come back and not to wander off alone, so Shi Mei had to turn back to Xue Meng and wait for the second group to leave with him.

Li Wuxin had never seen such a big event before, but the old man wanted to save face and immediately ordered someone to take care of the disciple who had delivered the letter, and sent a message to the rest of the elders of the sect, who were also preparing to go to Butterfly Town to fight again and restore their prestige.

A group of people came out of the summit of death and life in a great wave, like a hundred or so swooping shooting stars, flying from the summit of death and life to Butterfly Town. Li Wuxin stood at the head of the sword, walking on the clouds, and could not help but glance sideways at the disciples of the first sect of the Lower Fairy World.

He could never have imagined that one day he would be fighting with these "rabble", whom he despised the most, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

But the sword traveled a thousand miles in a flash, and when the heavy clouds above broke apart and an evil blood-red light soared into the sky, Li Wuxin could no longer be bothered with Upper Fairy World Lower Fairy World.

In the sky, a red array of light as big as the entire Butterfly Town shone continuously, the giant array was divided by the light beams into a neat checkerboard grid, on the checkerboard, one by one, the virtual figures of the dead townspeople stood in the air as if they were wooden sculptures, 500 families and thousands of inhabitants, looking over like a lush jungle of human flesh.

Li Wuxin exclaimed, "This, this is really a Zhenlong game."

Xue Zhengyong's face was also extremely ugly as he said to Li Wuxin, "Master Li, I'll take my men to the southeast, please go to the northwest, the other eight sects have not yet arrived, Butterfly Town will have to rely on us for a while."

Li Wuxin didn't really want to talk to him about this "we" anymore, so he nodded his head and said, "Okay, okay."

Xue Zhengyong gave him a fist bump and a hand, and descended from the sky with his sword, leading the crowd to land in the southeast of Butterfly Town, where the protective boundary formed by the flesh and blood of Jade Lake Villa's disciples was now in danger, its aura extremely weak, and through the translucent barrier of the boundary, the rioting mass of corpses could be seen inside.

" Chu Wanning "

Seeing a man in white and a young man in light blue and silver armour standing in front of him, Xue Zhengyong shouted, "What's wrong? Can't this boundary be patched?"

Chu Wanning has been here for a long time, the world's greatest boundary master is here, but the formation is still in a state of disrepair, leaving Xue Zhengyong puzzled.

Xue Zhengyong was about to call out again when Mo Ran suddenly turned back to him and made a gesture.

"Shh, uncle keep quiet. Come here."

Xue Zhengyong went over: "How to say"

"Don't disturb him."

Mo Ran points to Chu Wanning.

Although he was standing, his eyes were indeed closed and his lips were pale and bloodless.

Xue Zhengyong, startled, took a finger to the side of his neck and said with horror, "The Soul Dissociation Technique."

"Yes, it's full of ghosts, thousands of them, but Luo Xianxian is nowhere to be seen, so he's probably at the bottom. He didn't know what the man behind it was trying to do this time, so he wanted to go and question Luo Xianxian himself."

"Xue Zhengyong slapped his thigh in anger, "It's important to reinforce the boundary."

"Never" Mo Ran said in a stern voice, "Master used the Soul Separation Technique to temporarily allow the souls to separate out and enter it, just because it was full of dead people so as not to alarm the snake. If we reinforce it at this point, it will kill Master"

"What?" Xue Zhengyong said, "Nephew, stay here and I'll go talk to Li Wuxin."

Mo Ran nodded and added, "If the Master returns to his soul, I will immediately light it up in the air with a blue spell, and then the four directions in the north, south, east and west will be sealed together. But if I do not light it, uncle must not allow them to mend the boundary, otherwise all the ghosts will devour it, and the master will only have his soul in it, and there is no way he can protect himself."

"Before Xue Zhengyong's words had even left his mouth, he had swept out of the room.

Mo Ran lifted his eyes to the collapsing boundary.

"It's about time, Master, you should have found Luo Xianxian too."

He turned his face and naturally took Chu Wanning's cold hand, unaware of it, out of concern. He gazed at Chu Wanning and whispered.

"It's close."

At that moment, Shi Mei and Xue Meng descended into the surroundings and stood among the crowd, but as soon as they looked up, they saw the two men with their hands interlocked in front of the boundary. He stared at first, then turned pale, then bit his lip and slowly turned his head away.